#also I need to figure out what everyone is wearing hm I should do that soon

[sexynetra]

WIP WEDNESDAY

The people have been reacting well to cunty dame so have some more :)

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All this to say – Nicky leaving was putting a major crimp in Dame’s lifestyle. She plucked a glass of champagne off a tray, taking a long sip and surveying the room from her perch near the window. Tia and Kam were deep in conversation next to the food table, while Nicky — as the guest of honor — was in the middle of the room, surrounded by a gaggle of their coworkers.

Kam walked over a moment later, a small plate of hors d’œuvres in hand. “So, are you planning to go talk to your girlfriend?” She asked conversationally.

Dame rolled her eyes, plucking a canapé off of her best friend’s plate and popping it into her mouth. “Nicky’s not my girlfriend.”

“Try telling her that,” Kam retorted, giving Nicky a polite wave and a smile. Nicky smiled back at her before turning her gaze to Dame, smile softening.

“She knows,” Dame said. “I’ve told her. I’m not the girlfriend type. It’s just a bit of fun, nothing more.”

“Yeah well, the trail of brokenhearted girls you leave behind shows that well enough,” Kam shoved her playfully.

Dame pursed her lips to hide her smile. “You’re just jealous,” she teased, finishing off her champagne flute and stepping forward to greet Nicky who had made her way over.

Dame leaned over, placing a ghost of a kiss on each of her cheeks. “Nicky,” she murmured. “Lovely party. Shame it's goodbye.”

“It doesn’t have to be. You could come back to Paris with me.” Nicky looked up at her hopefully.

Dame plucked another flute of champagne off the tray of a passing server, letting out a noncommittal hum as she looked away, meeting eyes with the Spanish woman who worked in reception, flashing her a wink and a smile. “Better not, I’m quite enjoying London,” she said flippantly.

[totally-here]

dpxdc twins au except it's no-pulse flavored

Bart’s new roommate looks a lot like Tim. 

Like, suspiciously like Tim. 

Danny’s the same height, has the same shape of nose, same shade of hair, and even frowns like him. He would have been a perfect copy if he acted more like Tim, but Danny definitely holds himself looser than Bart’s ever seen Tim. 

But he still has his face. So, obviously, Bart has to investigate. Maybe he’s a clone, or a shapeshifter, or maybe one of the Gotham rogues decided to get facial reconstruction surgery to look like him, and this was all a ploy. 

Okay, probably not that last one. Bart doesn’t think Tim’s enemies know his identity. 

Anyway, investigation! Bart’ll figure this out himself, and deal with it if Danny needs to be dealt with. And the investigation will start right after he comes up with an excuse as to why he’s back in their third floor apartment when he passed Danny in the hallway a few seconds before. 

Danny stares at him, and Bart stares back. 

“Must’ve been a doppelganger!” Bart blurts out. 

Danny’s silent for a second before nodding enthusiastically and noting that everyone's supposed to have like seven in the world anyway and wow what a wild coincidence that there’s one in their building. 

Bart extends the same courtesy when a week later he walks in on Danny with an iced over pan on the stove. Danny says they should really get their freezer checked out and Bart agrees and asks if he can use the ice for a painting study. 

(They never get their freezer checked.)

Bart finds that Danny’s great at setting up fun things for him to draw, whether he knows it or not. Like the ice, or his collection of rocks, his astronomy textbooks with the pretty covers, his gestures as he rants about his classes, the excited glint in his eyes when he’s talking about his next repair project and how his eyes almost look like they glow in the right light. 

Hm. A good portion of his sketchbook is drawings of Danny, and yet he’s still having trouble with getting the right blue for his eyes. At first glance they’re Tim’s shade of blue, but when he keeps looking they seem to get lighter. Maybe greener?

He should probably stop staring into his friend’s eyes. 

Well, maybe not. Danny doesn’t seem to mind. 

Just like he doesn’t mind when they started regularly sitting very close on the couch, or falling asleep together, or Bart borrowing some of his jackets, or-

Okay, Bart’s kinda seeing a pattern. He and Danny should really have a conversation about if this is platonic behavior or not. 

But not right now, because Bart brought Danny across the river to raid Wally’s board game closet in Keystone. 

And Wally, who’s used to this, just passes by them with a, “Hey Bart, hey Tim.”

“Danny, not Tim,” Danny replies almost absent mindedly, then looks back at Wally, who’s also staring at him now. “Wait, you know Tim?”

“OhmyGod I was supposed to investigate!” Bart says, face palming. It just slipped his mind! And Danny was distracting him with his pretty face that he totally wears better than Tim!

“You know him too?” Danny asks. But he doesn’t look suspicious of them, more amused. 

“How do you know him?” Wally squints at Danny, eyes briefly catching Bart’s in question. 

“He’s my twin,” Danny answers easily. “The Drakes only wanted one kid, so they gave me to their friends the Fentons, who wanted a second one.” He shrugs and goes back to digging around the closet. “Tim and I were always in contact, though. Letters and phone calls and texting, you know?” 

He says it all so casually while Wally and Bart are sharing increasingly concerned looks behind his back. 

Do the Waynes know about Danny? Has Tim never brought him up? Why? Does Danny know about Red Robin? Does Tim-

“Holy shit does this mean Tim has ice powers too!?” 

Or: Tim and Danny are twins. Through a series of coincidences, the first people to find out that aren’t Fentons or Drakes are the flashes.

(This post was brought to you by me recently finishing the 1995 Impulse run, and wanting an excuse to share this panel:

Look they both got called twinks clearly they're soulmates)

[kikyoupdates]

Made to Destroy ⭑˚💎⭑ 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙

bnha x op!reader

op!reader, my hero academia x fem!reader, reverse harem, over powered reader, f!reader

You are the product of a series of twisted experiments, an anomaly that shouldn’t have ever existed in the first place. Thankfully, you are taken into the arms of a hero and given a new purpose in life. But as you soon discover, it isn’t easy to deny your true nature, especially when you were made to destroy.

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“What is this place?”  

“It’s a hospital.”  

“And what happens here?”  

“Here, they look after people that are sick. And they do everything they can to make sure they feel better.”  

You furrow your brows. “But I’m not sick. So, why did you bring me here?”  

Aizawa smiles sympathetically. He feels bad to have to drag you around, especially someplace that’s hardly any fun, but it can't be helped. From what he’s heard, it sounds like you’ve been through a traumatic, abusive experience. Ensuring your health and safety is his number one priority.  

“We’re just here to make sure everything is okay,” he says, gently patting your back. “I believe you when you say you’re not sick, but it’s still important to check. Just to be safe.”  

Hm. Well, alright. If Aizawa says so, then you have no reason to doubt his words. He always seems to have your best interests in mind.  

“Okay,” you nod. “I’ll do a good job and prove to everyone that I’m not sick.”  

He pats your back again, then ushers you along, and soon, you are brought into a room where a friendly-looking man greets you.  

“Hi there, [Name],” he beams. “I’m Dr. Iwase. It’s very nice to meet you.”  

You know it’s polite to respond, but you don’t. At least, not right away. 

Something has caught your eye.  

“That,” you say, pointing to the white coat he’s wearing. “The bad man also had one of those. That’s what he was wearing.”  

Aizawa’s eyes widen, and he grabs hold of you by the shoulders.  

“That?” he reaffirms, pointing to the doctor’s coat. “The man who hurt you was wearing a lab coat?”  

You nod. “I think so. It looks the same, and I haven’t seen anyone else wear something like that until now.”  

“A lab coat,” Dr. Iwase frowns. “Is it possible that the man you’re talking about is a doctor? Although I suppose that might be a bit of a stretch. There are various other professions that require their employees to wear protective clothing.”  

“What’s a doctor?” you ask.  

“Someone like me,” Dr. Iwase smiles. “Someone who looks after people and tries to help them by giving them medicine or figuring out what hurts.”  

You ponder his words for a few moments, then begrudgingly shake your head.  

“Then I don’t think he’s a doctor,” you say. “Doctors are supposed to help people. The bad man tried to hurt me. A doctor wouldn’t do that, right?”  

A heavy, uncomfortable silence falls over the room, and after a brief pause, Aizawa strokes your hair reassuringly.  

“It’s okay,” he says. “You don’t need to try to think about it anymore if it scares you. Just the fact that you’ve remembered another detail is already incredibly helpful. Good job, [Name].”  

As always, being praised makes your heart start beating excitedly. You want to hear him say good job over and over again. You want to do whatever it takes to make him happy, because he makes you so happy.  

“Thank you for bringing her in, Aizawa,” Dr. Iwase then says. “If it’s alright, can I move on with the examination?”  

Aizawa nods. “Yes, please. I’ll be right outside, so just let me know when I should come back in.”  

He turns to walk out of the room, but before he can, you reach out and grab him by the sleeve.  

Your eyes are wide, imploring.  

“Where are you going?” you ask fearfully. “Are you... leaving me?”  

Aizawa's heart drops. You poor, sweet thing. He can only imagine what you must have endured, if the thought of being apart from him is enough to send you into a panic.  

“I’ll be right outside the room,” he reassures. “I would never leave you. This is just so that the doctor can do his job and examine you properly. I don’t want to cause any distractions. But I promise you’ll see me again in just a few minutes. Okay?”  

Thankfully, you believe him. 

“Okay,” you nod. “I trust you, Aizawa.”  

He smiles. Just hearing you say those words means more than he can even express.  

Aizawa finally leaves, but Dr. Iwase is really nice, so after taking a few moments to calm down, you realize it isn’t that scary. He starts off by asking you some questions, like if there’s any part of your body that hurts. You reply that there isn’t, and he then proceeds to carefully check your body, almost as if he’s searching for something in particular.  

Of course, Dr. Iwase doesn’t say it aloud, but he’s looking for any bruises, lacerations, or other discernible signs of abuse.  

But much to his relief, he doesn’t find any.  

It doesn’t take too long for him to finish with the examination, and overall, it really wasn’t a big deal. You suddenly feel a bit silly for having any reservations about it in the first place.  

Dr. Iwase opens the door, and a smile spreads across your lips as Aizawa steps back inside.  

“Was everything okay?” he asks.  

“Yes,” Dr. Iwase nods. “I didn’t find anything worrisome. She seems to be perfectly healthy, thank goodness. Of course, her mental state may be rather strained, so perhaps I should set her up with one of our child psychologists. Just to make sure she has someone to talk to.”  

“If you think that would be best, then I’m all for it.”  

“Perfect. Ah! One last thing.” Dr. Iwase smiles sheepishly. “Sorry. Just standard procedure, but if [Name] doesn’t mind, I would like to obtain a blood sample from her. It’d be best if we cover all our bases and make sure there isn’t anything ailing her.”  

You flinch. A blood sample? He wants... to take your blood?  

All of a sudden, you’re reminded of Dr. Garaki, and before you know it, you’re clinging to Aizawa’s arm and furiously shaking your head.  

“No!” you cry out. “I’m not doing that! I won’t!”  

“I-It’s okay,” Dr. Iwase reassures. “I promise it isn’t scary. It’ll just feel like a little pinch, and before you know it, it’ll be over.”  

Liar. He must be lying. He must be a bad person after all. Even Dr. Garaki didn’t seem so bad at the start, but he quickly revealed his true colors, and it seems like this man is doing the same.  

However, when Aizawa pats your head and offers you a warm, encouraging look, you’re forced to second-guess yourself.  

“He’s just trying to help you,” Aizawa says. “Doctors look at blood so they can better figure out if someone’s sick or not. I know it sounds scary, but I’ll stay with you the whole time, and I promise I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you. So, can you be a brave girl and give this a try?”  

Aizawa is telling you everything is going to be okay. Having your blood taken sounds... frightening, to say the least. It doesn’t sound like something that should happen.  

But you��ve already decided not to doubt Aizawa. You will never, ever doubt Aizawa.  

So, you swallow your apprehension and nod.  

“O-Okay,” you mumble. “I’ll do it. Because Aizawa says so.”  

Aizawa praises you again, for being such a good listener and always making an effort. He promised not to go anywhere this time, so while Dr. Iwase sets everything up, Aizawa grabs a seat beside you and squeezes your hand.  

Soon enough, Dr. Iwase returns with a needle, and you tremble at the sight.  

“It’s going to be alright,” Aizawa reassures. He tilts your head towards him. “Just look into my eyes and it’ll all be over soon. And as a reward for doing such a good job, I’ll buy you all the burgers you want afterwards.”  

Aizawa intertwines his fingers with yours, and that simple act alone is enough to instill you with confidence.  

“Make a fist, please,” Dr. Iwase instructs. “And now... just a tiny pinch.”  

He’s right. The pain is so brief that you hardly even take note of it. It’s nothing like the excruciating experience that Dr. Garaki submitted you to. And besides, this is different. Here, you can tell that people aren’t trying to hurt you. They aren’t ripping your body apart just to see what it’s capable of.  

The people here actually care.  

“All done,” Dr. Iwase hums. He sets aside the vial filled with your blood and smiles kindly. “You did a very good job, [Name]. Be proud of yourself.”  

“You’re amazing,” Aizawa echoes, smoothing your hair down lovingly. “Since you did so well, I guess that means I owe you a bunch of burgers now, huh?”  

A grin spreads across your lips, and you nod enthusiastically.  

“Yep!” 

Today, you’re out on a little adventure with Present Mic.  

Apparently, Aizawa was called in to deal with some hero duties, so it’s just the two of you. Of course, you adore Aizawa, and it would be even better if you could all stay together all the time, but you understand that he’s busy and can’t be around every minute of the day.  

“Well, there it is, kiddo,” Present Mic says, gesturing towards the scene in front of him. “I said I’d take you out to play, and where better to do it than at a playground? Go ahead and knock yourself out!”  

That’s where you are right now. A playground. Needless to say, you have no experience with such a thing, but there are several other kids here, and they all seem to be enjoying themselves, so surely, you can do the same.  

“What do I do?” you ask, frowning slightly.  

Present Mic scratches his head. “What do you do? Uh, well... you just play.”  

“And how do I do that?”  

“However you want. The playground has a bunch of different fun stuff. Take a look around and find out what you like!”  

You nod and decide to do just that. Present Mic sits down on one of the benches and waves happily as he watches you from afar. You can’t help but admit that you feel a bit lost. All of this is so new to you, after all. Perhaps you should check out what the other kids are doing and learn by example.  

One kid is swinging from some brightly colored bars, grinning all the while.  

Another kid is sliding down a... well, a slide, you suppose. He gets to the very bottom, then climbs up a ladder and reaches the top of the slide, only to repeat the whole process all over again.  

Yet another kid is using a small shovel to sculpt various shapes in a sand pit.  

All of it looks quite intriguing, but right as you’re about to contemplate which activity you want to do, you turn. 

“Ha! I knew you wouldn’t do it, Deku! You’re such a baby. Only a wimp like you would chicken out.”  

There’s a group of kids just off to the side of the playground, next to a tree. You hear laughter, and since you assume it must mean something good, you naturally migrate over towards them.  

Only to find that one of the kids is on the verge of tears.  

“Th-That’s mean, Kacchan,” the boy whimpers. He has curly green hair and cheeks dashed with freckles, and he’s also balling his little hands into fists, visibly frustrated. “I-I just don’t want to do it. I don’t think it’s safe. And you can’t... you can’t force me.”  

“Imagine being such a loser that you won’t even try to climb a tree,” a blond boy—presumably the one who’s teasing him—snickers. “Seriously. You’re so lame.”  

The other boy sniffles, and even though you’ve only just walked into this situation, it’s obvious that he’s upset.  

You don’t like seeing people upset. You like it when people are happy, because it makes you feel happy. 

And so, you intervene.  

“If he doesn’t want to climb the tree, you shouldn’t try to make him,” you say. “That’s not a nice thing to do.”  

The blond boy finally turns to look your way, and the second his crimson eyes meet yours, he openly glares. 

“Mind your own business,” he snaps. “This has nothing to do with you.”  

You blink. Huh. He seems kind of... rude? At the very least, he’s close to making that other boy cry. You wonder why he hasn’t stopped to apologize yet.  

“He doesn’t want to climb the tree, so he shouldn’t,” you reason. “And I don’t think you should be making fun of him for it.”  

The blond boy, whose name you don’t yet know as Bakugou Katsuki, crosses his arms at you and visibly scoffs.  

“Wow, you must think you’re so tough,” he jeers. “But I bet even you wouldn’t climb that tree. You’re probably a baby, just like Deku.”  

You glance up at the tree in question. Honestly, you’re not quite sure what’s so scary about it, and you have yet to discover what a fear of heights is, but if the freckled boy doesn’t want to climb it, he has every right to feel that way.  

Still. The blond kid is starting to annoy you with his arrogance, and you get the sudden urge to prove him wrong and shut him up.  

“I can climb it,” you say. “Just watch.”  

You walk up to the tree and spend a few moments trying to figure out what to do. You wrap your little hands around its trunk, searching for purchase, and eventually, you manage to lift your feet up and begin your ascent.  

It isn’t too difficult, if you’re being honest. Perhaps you're even more athletic than you realize, because slowly and surely, you’re able to scale the side of the tree and make your way onto one of its lowermost branches.  

“I climbed it,” you say, looking down at Katsuki with a smug expression. “See? I told you I could.”  

Katsuki grits his teeth. “You didn’t even climb it all the way. You have to go higher.”  

“B-But Kacchan, that’s really dangerous!”  

“Shut it, Deku! It’s not even a big deal, so relax.”  

You crane your neck and look upwards. True, you could probably afford to go a bit higher. It isn’t scary, and it’s been really easy so far.  

You still have a lot to discover about the world. Dr. Garaki taught you pain, the fear of being sliced open and left to bleed. That scares you. But climbing a measly little tree? It’s practically child’s play in comparison. 

At least, up until you slip and fall, that is.  

It happens so fast that you can’t even make sense of it. One second, you’re hanging confidently from one of the branches, and the next, you are collapsed onto the ground, with your ears ringing, and an excruciating pain coming from your arm.  

You gasp for breath, and when your eyes flutter open, you find the two boys staring at you in absolute horror.  

And then you see the bone sticking out of your arm.  

You scream. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It’s unbelievably painful; probably just as bad as when Dr. Garaki experimented on you.  

Fuck. You never thought it would turn out like this. You didn’t realize there were so many other things in this world that could hurt you too.  

At the sound of your wailing, Present Mic comes running over, and when he sees your broken arm hanging off your body in a crude, bent angle, it’s safe to say that he nearly passes out on the spot.  

“Oh... Oh my god!” he exclaims. “[Name]! Are you okay?! Shit! I looked away... I looked away for only a minute and this happens?! I’m the worst! I’m so negligent, I’m awful, I’m—”  

He’s babbling incoherently, worried beyond belief. You don’t have the strength to respond to him. Everything hurts so fucking much. Tears blur your vision, and you can feel yourself slowly nodding off into a state of unconsciousness, overwhelmed by the pain. 

But you don’t pass out in time.  

And in fact, the pain doesn’t last much longer either.  

Everyone there—the group of kids, and Present Mic—watches as your mangled arm twists itself back to a normal shape, and the bloody gash caused by the protrusion of your broken bone slowly disappears. 

Your arm isn’t broken anymore. You’re perfectly healed.  

Oh. Right.  

Having recovered some of your strength, you slowly sit upright and rub at your teary eyes. The pain has mostly faded away. Part of it is still there, like a phantom sensation that lingers in your brain, but otherwise, you feel fine.  

If there’s one thing Dr. Garaki did right, it’s that he gave you an incredibly useful Quirk.  

“I’m okay,” you announce. Then, your eyes wander off to the side. “But... I think from now on, I should avoid climbing any trees.”  

Everyone’s jaw drops open. 

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Isagi sister y/n x Sae? She was in love with y/n for a long time and he was planning to confess to her. While all this time y/n was thinking that Sae was gay for Shidou after she saw their matches together. When he confessed to her, y/n told him that isn't he is gay for Shidou.

🌱🩷: I was supposed to be studying this morning, but your idea was funny so I had to write it. Thanks for the request!

Warnings: Reader uses she/her. Requests are open

⚽️Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura ⚽️

"Hmmm..." Sae muttered as he looked at the screen of his phone. Over the past few days that was how most people could find him, just sitting and looking at his phone. From time to time, his expressions would change, but that was only if you looked at him fast enough. A lot of people might say it was pre-final game jitters, but whoever knew Sae enough knew that wasn't true. Rin, Isagi, and Shidou would sometimes ask if je was ok, but all they would get is a short nod from him.

'I hope he won't be acting weird tonight. We really need to have his head in the game if we want to win the World cup.' Rin sighed as he received another short nod from Sae.

"What's up with Undereyelashes senior? Did you two have another fight?" Shidou snickered, earning an annoyed look from Rin. But, before the younger could yell back at him, Isagi stepped in between them. They didn't need all of this hours before their final game with Germany!

"Just calm down everyone. Let's leave Sae-san alone for now."

'Be honest when confessing, and also be smooth about it?' Sae frowned as he read through the guide.

'I hate these internet advice sites.' Sae groaned, putting the phone away and rubbing his eyes. He was tired, very tired from all the training, but also from keeping all these emotions under wrap for the past few months. Sae Itoshi wasn't someone who saw himself falling in love with anyone, heck, he never saw himself having a crush! But, here he was, hours before his final game at the World cup, he was busy figuring out a way to confess his feelings for (Y/n).

'This is ridiculous. I should have done this before the game. But, only if I win tonight will I see myself worthy of her.' Sae shook his head as a blush spread across his face.

"I will take a walk." The rehead muttered to himself as he walked out of the room Rin  Shidou, and he shared.

"Are you not nervous? The final game kept mom, dad, and I up all night." The older Itoshi froze in his footsteps as he heard the voice of the one person that's been haunting his thoughts for the past months.

'(Y/n)...' Sae gulped as he observed her and Yoichi's interaction.

"I was nervous days prior, now I am just numb to everything." Yoichi shrugged his shoulders as (Y/n) poked his cheek.

'Wish she would do that to me-Is that Yoichi's jersey she is wearing?!' Sae gulped as he noticed the familiar clothing item, which caused a weird wave of jealousy to hit him.

"Hm?" Feeling eyes on them, (Y/n) turned to look at Sae, and gave him a smile and wave.

"Sae-san! Ready for the game later?!"

Yoichi looked back as well, noticing the blush on the older's cheeks.

"You finally got out of your room?"

"Finally?" (Y/n) asked in confusion, but instead of getting an answer, the boy turned around and quickly walked away.

"Maybe he is nervous?" (Y/n) suggested, watching in sadness as Yoichi chuckled a little.

"Hard to imagine. He basically breaths football." He answered back, earning a nod from (Y/n).

'I think he might be panicking because him and Shidou are in the same team again. After all, I know all to well how it feels to be close to someone you love, but can't tell them that.' She thought as her expression fell a little.

'I wish he liked me like I like him. But, Shidou is the one he wants.'

"Let's go and get some food. I can't play on an empty stomach." Yoichi said as he pulled (Y/n) towards the exit.

"Sure..."

'Maybe,in another life he would like me back.'

Meanwhile, Sae was having a small breakdown in the bathroom.

'That smile... shit, it's so cute! She is so sweet and caring, how can one not fall for her.' Sae thought as he washed his face, hoping the cold water might help his blush.

"That smile, the voice, the eyes, everything is way too ethereal about her. I need to get this off of my chest as soon as possible." Sae took a few deep breaths.

"Shit, get your head into the game, Sae. You can't embarrass yourself in front of (Y/n) tonight."

A few hours later, the game was about to start. The stadium had a special euphoria haunting it, something neither the Japanese or German team felt before. Was it because it's the final game? Was it the loud cheers from the Japanese fans? They didn't know, but they definitely enjoyed it... some more than the others.

"Sae-chan! Ready for the game? You finally got off your high horse?!" Sae flinched as Shidou jumped on his back and yelled into his ear.

"Get off!" Sae yelled, shoving Shidou off of his back and looked back to where (Y/n) was sitting (he had to beg Yoichi to tell him where her seat was). Sending her a small wave, the girl returned it, then she looked back to where Yoichi was.

"YO-CHAN, DO YOUR BEST!!"

Sae sighed dreamily as he heard her yell, ignoring the small jealousy he felt for Yoichi at the moment.

'I wish she would cheer me on like that.'

"I WILL!!" Yoichi was heard yelling back, looking away from Kaiser for a moment.

"Hmm? Who is that? Your girlfriend?" Sae froze for a moment as he heard Kaiser's voice, then looked at the blonde, who had an amused smirk as he stared back at (Y/n).

'Don't look at her, you creep.' The redhead narrowed his eyes and walked over to where Kaiser and Yoichi were.

"Eww! That's my older sister, you dumbass." The blue-eyed boy cringed, which only amused Kaiser more.

"Even better, then. Hope the cutie will not faint from all the magnificent goals she is about to witness from me."

Hearing his words Yoichi recovered from his disgust and sent a warning glare in Kaiser's direction.

"Stay away from her."

"And if I don't?" Kaiser challenged as Sae arrived at Yoichi's side.

"Just shut up. The game is about to start."

Although his voice sounded monotone, that was far from what he felt inside.

It was a tiring 95 minutes of the game. With Sae, Rin, and Yoichi scoring on one side, and Kaiser and Ness on the other, but they made it. Neither the players or the fans could believe it. Japan actually won the Cup. The players of the Japanese team collapsed on the ground after Yoichi scored the final goal, too tired and excited to do much, while the fans were the ones erupting in screams of joy and crying.

"YOICHI!! YOU DID IT!!" The said boy laughed a little as (Y/n) ran up to give him a tight hug, tears streaming down her own face.

"I am so proud of you!" She cried out as Yoichi hugged her back.

"Thanks... without you and our parents' support I wouldn't be here." The boy said back as they separated.

"You are too humble." She pouted, but before she could say anything else, Sae interrupted the conversation.

"(Y/n), can I talk to you for a moment?" The boy asked, looking oddly nervous to the two siblings.

"Sure." She nodded her head as Sae led them to a more private area, or at least a spot where there were no cameras.

"What did you need? And congrats on winning! Your goal earlier was amazing!!" (Y/n) said, which boosted Sae's ego even more up.

"Thanks, glad that you liked it. But, I called you here to talk about something else."

"What is it?" (Y/n) wandered, part of her wanting to ask why he was with her, when he could be celebrating with Shidou.

'Maybe he needs dating advice?' She mused.

"I wanted to tell you this for a while now... I really like- I mean, love, I really love you."

(Y/n)'s eyes widened in shock and her face turned red as Sae continued.

"You are always so calm and kind to others, you were even kind to me after I acted like a jerk the first time we met. I am not really one to fall in love, I never imagined myself in this position, but I am glad that it is you who I fell for."

"Sae... wait, so... so you don't like Shidou-san?" She asked, trying to process everything. Sae stopped talking and looked at the girl in bewilderment.

"Why would I like him of all people?"

"It's just... you both look so close. And your interactions during the U-20 match, I thought that you like him..." (Y/n) admitted, nervously playing with her fingers. Sae was pretty much speechless for a good 2 minutes, ignoring everyone around himself as he sighed.

"I only love you. Shidou is a friend, I will admit that, but I don't see hin as anything more." Sae spoke as he took her hands into his. (Y/n) got more flustered as she avoided Sae's eyes for a moment, but eventually spoke up as well.

"I.... I love you as well. I have for a while now." She stuttered out while looking up at Sae. The boy felt a variety of emotions hit him, but the one that stood out the most was happiness. Pure, utter happiness.

"That makes you mine, from now on. And I will be yours." He said, kissing the embarrassed girl on the cheek.

"I am glad then." She laughed a little.

[milkteasweetheart]

『just like heaven, chapter 1, part 2』

this part contains riddle’s dream sequence. 

housewardens x reader

author’s note: i depict nrc as an actual college, so first years are 18, second years 19, etc.

summary: crowley has the bright idea of a bonding experience, specifically in the form of a dream potion.

characters: (riddle rosehearts), leona kingscholar, azul ashengrotto, jamil viper, vil schoenheit, idia shroud, malleus draconia / platonic mentions: dire crowley (ew), grim

genre: romance, fluff, smidge of angst

warnings: female reader, reader is yuu, reader is around ace and deuce’s height, sappy, marriage, mentions of potential children, some suggestive themes

「dream scene: rose colored reverie」

This Riddle looked strange. Well not really, he was just wearing a cutesy outfit with a red, fluffy cardigan and black corduroy pants. On top of it was a frilly apron. Was he taller?

The Dream Riddle took off Dream (Y/N)’s coat and hat with another chaste kiss, and the two  moved into the living room. Everything was a bit blurry except for her face. Huh. “Have you eaten, my love? I know you work too hard without taking breaks.” Dream (Y/N) caressed Riddle’s cheek. Azul was subtly rubbing his hands together like a cartoon villain, raising concern within everyone.

Idia is about to draw blood from the way he’s biting his cheek, trying to prevent laughter. Normie loser! How corny can a person’s dreams get?

「Idia: At least have a cool dream! LMFAO」 (He will admit this version of the prefect looks nice, but she always does- who said that.)

Dream Riddle nods. “I’m ready to go if you are. Where are we going this late, though?” He tilts his head. (Y/N) chuckles with a clearly enamoured expression. “It’s a surprise. I know you’ll like it.” And with a kiss on the tip of his nose, the scene changes with a disorienting distortion.

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They’re now standing on the outside of a cafe. Riddle considers curling up into a ball. There has to be a reason his beloved hedgehogs do it. The hedgehogs… that he and the prefect take care of…

Jamil feels pity for Riddle who is currently making a quiet impression of a red balloon being emptied of air. Thankfully his own dream won’t be as bad… at least he thinks so.

The cafe is beautiful, too perfect with checkered floors, lacy curtains and velvet couches. Dream (Y/N) is currently feeding Riddle a forkful of the most delectable looking strawberry tart with an adoring expression. The strawberries are so red and shining it hurts her eyes. She considers addressing this, but decides to have pity on Riddle who has gone through with sitting on the floor and hiding his head. Leona does the opposite.

“Hah. Feels like my teeth are going to rot in my mouth at this rate.” Leona is trying to goad Riddle into digging his grave deeper. Might as well make the most of this dumb experience, right? He is totally not trying to distract himself from the looming threat of his dream being revealed, which is coincidentally in the same genre. Riddle shakes with embarrassment. (Y/N) notes Malleus staring at her dream counterpart from his position before the cash register.

“Ah, I think it’s quite amusing- adorable. Dreams often reflect what their creator wants, and can’t get.” For a merfolk Azul is cattier than Leona. Vil is a bit too smug too. At least his dreams are sophisticated.

Idia notices Jamil and Malleus aren’t exactly invested in this story. Well, nothing interesting is currently happening, but he must push his introvertedness in the corner to save his life.

Jamil’s a bit scary, but won’t smite him out of existence like Malleus could. “Hey…” Idia flinches a bit when he turns to look at him. “Hm?” No backing down now, Idia. “This is like, super cringe right? This is probably the worst we’ll see, but the others one are gonna be boring as hell, right? Maybe we should figure out a way to get out?” Jamil thinks about it, and crushes Idia’s hope into dust. “I need a break from Scarabia anyway. I don’t mind it here.” He also has to see Azul’s inevitable doom.

「Idia: Just say you want me dead…」

[jmvore]

warning(s) » giving Jimin a blowjob in your office, being caught by your assistant. a/n » Thank you @/saradika for the divider(s)! Yes the middle photo is a AI photo.

Okay, imagine Jimin sitting outside your office as your assistant left to get your coffee. It is lunchtime, his favorite time because he gets to spend it with you. Although, right now, he has a dilemma. He is trying to keep his hard-on from being seen as your co-workers walk by.

He can see inside your office because you keep the blinds open whenever you’re with a client so others can see inside (in case something happens).

He’s trying his best to figure out what it could have been. Maybe it was the lace bralette he knew you were wearing underneath your blouse with the pretty lace thong to match. Perhaps it was seeing you in your element and helping others in need. Or, it could have been the suit you decided to wear (it is one of his favorites!) Damn, or maybe it was simply because it’s you and you’re so hot and sexy, and fuck Jimin has no clue how he was able to get you.

However, he thanks the moon goddess (let’s be honest, god is a woman).

He's trying his best to get it to go down but he feels like he’s about to going to go feral if he doesn’t touch you soon. Jimin sighs, glancing at the clock above the coffee machine in the breakroom before pulling out his phone.

Maybe he should order something.

"I'll call you if I have any updates." Your door swings open and your client swiftly walks out as you wave goodbye. Jimin’s eyes sparkle as soon as they land on you, smile widen when you step next to him to greet him with a kiss on the cheek. The office is so use to your PDA that no one even bats an eyes when it happens.

“hey petal. lunch time already?”

He nods, taking your hand to let tug him inside of your office. It only takes you seconds to pull your blinds close as your lips immediately latch to his. He moans into it and walks you back toward your desk. He lifts you to get you to sit on it but you growl when you almost knock the folders and computer on the floor.

“Careful, Petal.”

“Sorry, darling.” He gasps the moment you start kissing down his neck to make your way to his chest. “f-fuck. right now?”

“I missed you.”

"I missed you to but you have a client after our lunch break-"

"I do." You chuckle, seeing how flustered he's becoming. "Do you not want it?"

"I do! Fuck, I do I just don't want to get you in trouble."

"Oh, don't worry about that, Sugar." You wink as you notice his breath hitching the second you grab his cock through his pants. "You just worry about cumming for me."

"Shit..." He nods, unbuttoning your blouse to see your breast sitting so pretty in your bra. God, he wants to mark you so everyone will know what the two of you were doing but he also doesn’t want people to see how gorgeous you look with his marks.

“Petal?”

“Hm?” He tugs you into his chest to kiss you again as you giggle into his lips. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I’m starving.” Your voice so soft but sultry and velvety, he finds himself melting. You continue to rub him through his pants as you nibble on his earring, his body involuntarily shuttering from the feeling.

"You're going to be the death of me.” He whines when you finally stick your hand in his slacks to continue to lazily stroke him. He closes his eyes before opening them to see you looking at him with so much love and admiration. His heart is going to burst!

“What did you want to eat?” You ask, getting down on your knees to unbutton his pants. They’re on the floor in a instant as you mouth at his cock through his underwear as he hisses.

“I-I don’t know.“

“You don’t know?” You tease, practically ripping his boxers down his legs to see his cock sitting so pretty against his abdomen. “Or you can’t think right now?”

Jimin whines when you roll your tongue from the tip of his cock to his balls and back. Eyes rolling to the back of his head as he widens his legs for you to fit in. His mind can’t think of food when your mouth feels so good teasing him.

“You know what I want to eat?”

He shakes his head because no, he doesn’t. He has a clue but you’re practically ruining him right now so he'll give you anything you want.

“No?”

“No…” He shakes his head again, earning a little chuckle from you as you kiss your way up his body. He’s hyper aware that you’re still in your office, neither of you locked the door because, so what? Is it unprofessional? Sure but maybe they should learn to knock before entering. "W-What did you want to eat?"

"You." You grin the moment suck the tip again and Jimin knows he's not going to last much longer. The sad part, you're literally teasing him. "I going to make you cum down my throat, baby. You want that? You're going to be good for me and do that?"

"Fuck Yes," He groans, places his hand on the side of your face, careful not to mess up your makeup more than you have as he leans in for another kiss.

God, he loves kissing you.

“I want you so fucking bad.”

“I know you do Petal. We'll have to wait for that.” You start to stroke his cock as his head falls back against the leather seat. You’re going to be the death of him. “We don't have much time."

“Shit...”

You smirk, immediately taking his cock in your mouth. It’s so wet and warm, he feels himself melting into the chair as your mouth works it's magic. He knows he can relax to let you take care of him. Although, he feels the urge to buck his hips but he stops himself when he takes your hand in his.

“So fucking good...” He whimpers, feeling the way your tongue swirls around the tip. How you suck the pre-cum out of it and how deep you take him. He can feel himself hitting the back of your throat and it felt like heaven. That’s the only thing he can think of when he thinks about sex with you. “You’re going to make me cum…”

“Yeah?” You grin, releasing him from your mouth but you continue to jack him off. You press your forehead against his as you keep eye contact, seeing the moment his eyes glaze over. “You’re gonna cum, petal? Gonna cum all over my tits and mark them as yours?”

“I am… god, I’m so close… please, please!”

“Or do you wanna cum down my throat? Want me to swallow everything you give me?”

Jimin chest heaves the closer he gets to his orgasm. Both options sound fucking phenomenal and he can’t think of which one he wants to do more.

Hell, he can’t think of anything at all, to be honest.

“I’m cumming…” His head falls back against the chair as one hand grips the arm of the chair, the other grips your wrist to get you to slow down. Especially once you put your mouth on the tip to suck off everything he’s given you. “S-sensitive.”

You smile and lean forward to drown him in your love. He kisses you back, holding you as close as he can. This time he can taste himself as you swap cum and saliva, hearing him moan your name.

Once you pull away, he faintly opens his eyes just as he sees you swallow the rest.

“Fuck…” Jimin breathing grows heavy but he finally comes down from his high once lean back.

"Good?"

"Amazing."

You stand to your feet to go grab his pants but what you don’t expect to see is your assistant, standing with her eyes wide at the door.

“Binna?" You clear your throat as she glances up at you, her eyes widening in surprise. She looks between you and the back of Jimin's head, noticing he hasn't turned around either. "Can I help you?”

“I got your c-coffee- shit…” She scurries to close the door and you know you’re going to have to talk to her.

“I think we scarred the poor girl,” Jimin chuckles but you frown, knowing there’s more to it than that.

You also wonder how much the others heard since she had the door open.

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Character Voicelines - Celeste

Greeting I'm Celeste, assistant to The Doctor. I've heard a great deal about you and it's a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. There's no need to be nervous, I'm neither interested in nor skilled enough in combat to harm you. It's a little soon to go into the details of my work, but if you need anything related to 'medicine' you're welcome to ask, maybe I can be of assistance.

Chat: Cooperation Clear communication is important for cooperation. Just make sure to distinguish between being clear and being rude.

Chat: Tail Yes, it's soft. Touch it, and I'll make you regret it.

Chat: Samples Did I properly seal those flasks before leaving? Ugh, would I even have enough subjects to start over?

When It Rains I wonder if Snezhnaya has legends about what controls the weather. You wouldn't think the Tsa- wait, maybe I shouldn't say that.

When Thunder Strikes It's a bit loud for me, but watching lightning strike the sea is mesmerizing in it's own right. If you count the seconds from lighting flashes you can- whimpers make it go away…

When it Snows Really? Ugh doesn't this just make you want to curl up inside?

When the sun is out We should get a move on, this won't last forever.

In the desert If you see me start digging, look away… No? Well I thought it was funny.

Swimming I'll find another way, I don't like to get my fur wet.

Good morning Starting your day with a glass of water is beneficial to your health and helps wake you up. We lose a surprising amount of moisture over the night.

Good afternoon I'm going for a nap.

Good evening It's time for dinner already? Time truly waits for no one.

Good night You can go ahead and lay down, I have some things to get done. Hm? It's fine, I work best at night anyway.

About Celeste: Expressions I've been told that I don't have the most expressive face, my ex would constantly pinch my cheeks and tickle me to get me to smile. As far as I'm concerned, it's preferable to wearing your heart on your sleeve. It's unfortunate that my body will still betray me, if I'm not vigilant my ears tend to move around a lot.

About Celeste: Pieces We leave little bits of ourself in everything we do and everyone we meet, it's inevitable. Just make sure not to break yourself beyond repair.

About us: Friends It's admirable how you always go out of your way to help your friends no matter what it takes, especially with how many people you seem to know and how they swarm you, it's a miracle you have time for yourself. It must be nice to be so adored. Make sure never to leave with things unsaid, but you probably don't need to be told that, do you? Anyway, I'd like to observe you a little more, maybe some of your 'friendliness' will rub off.

About us: Loyalty As a way of thanks, if you'd like of course, I can set up a meeting between you and The Doctor? Just remember, you'll be on your own from there, certain circumstances keep me from being able to take your side should a confrontation ensue.

About the delusion My delusion? Mm, you've got a sharp eye. It's more akin to those carried by Harbingers than regular soldiers, that's as much as I'll say. A certain someone was adamant about ensuring there would be minimal risk of backlash from using it.

Something to share There are things in this world that should be left alone. Figuring out who and why spread this idea should be at the tip of our ambitions.

Interesting things It is easy to think that the eyes of the gods are a blessing, while this might seem immediately true, power is never given away that freely without any strings. When it all turns to ash, they will be the hardest to save.

About Dottore: Segments It's important to get familiar with all The Doctor's segments, not only does it make working with them a lot easier as I can defuse any situation before it gets really ugly between them… I'm kidding, don't look so concerned. It also lets me pick the ideal one to approach if I need his signature on something, did you know, his handwriting hasn't changed one bit since his youth!

About Dottore: Relationship I was quite surprised to find that The Doctor is quite the lenient boss. As long as I get done what he requests, preferably without damage, he's satisfied. He'd rather I speak my mind and correct him than simply go along with whatever he says out of fear.

About Pierro How do I put it, The Director is, well he has an aura that commands respect wherever he goes. I rarely see him, but whenever I have, he's always looked a little weary up close. His patience must be tested daily having to manage the rest of the harbingers, either his tolerance is boundless for arguments or he just tunes them out.

About Arlecchino The Knave is, rightfully so I suppose, a little wary about anyone who associates with Dottore. However, she's invited me to accompany her to Fontaine on multiple occasions, with the hopes that I could help one of her children. I'd go so far as to say we're on amicable terms now, last she returned, I found a box of madeleines outside the laboratory along an invitation for tea.

About Childe I think you've spent more time with him than me, and I'd prefer to keep it that way. It's a pity he's so obnoxious, I'd like to run some tests on him but there are limits to what I'll tolerate. Maybe you could get some biopsies for me? I can provide detailed instructions, I'm sure he wouldn't mind.

About Sandrone You want to know something about The Marionette? I'm afraid there's not a lot to tell, she keeps to her own wing most of the time and we rarely interact save for a few times where I've had to borrow some spare parts from her. She pretty much just shoved it into my hands and spun me around…

About Columbina Every time I've spoken to The Damselette, there's a strong desire to rip out my brain and scrub it. Something about her presence clings to you like a mist and makes your blood run cold. She always speaks in riddles, popping out of nowhere, and clearly knows much more than she lets on. I'm just happy I'm not the one who has to keep her on a leash.

About Pantalone The Regrator is such a stuck up bastard, avoid him at all cost. You couldn't pay me enough to willingly listen to his incessant monologues, always bragging about his newest acquisition. I always make sure to drag my tail along his furniture whenever I visit his office, white fur on black furniture is such a good look. If you do end up meeting him, sounding convincing enough when arguing can make him lose his cool.

About Capitano If you're waiting for me to gush about his bravery, strength, or dreamy voice, you're going to be sorely disappointed. While The Captain is certainly and honorable man, I just don't see him enough to have an opinion. I've heard about his exploits, it's impossible not to, and think his actions should speak for themselves.

About Signora I never really had time to get to know The Fair Lady, as I was otherwise occupied before she left for her last mission. I do feel an odd sort of kinship hearing about her past, maybe if fate had been kinder…

About Wriothesley: Oh you've met The Duke as well? Did you get in trouble or something? I had to sit through a meeting with him once, something about borrowing resources from the institute. I've never seen anyone look so displeased by the coffee I made.

About Furina: So she wasn't really an Archon? It's not too surprising if I'm being honest, she's always seemed more like a spoiled child, a cake topper if you will. So that's what happened to her… Makes me feel bad for almost assaulting her once. Maybe I'll speak with Arlecchino about delivering an anonymous gift…

More about Celeste: I You want to know more? Ah- I think you already know what you should.

More about Celeste: II From what you've seen on your travels so far, would you say the Fatui are inherently bad people? I used to think so. Now, I've seen firsthand that the only thing they- we have in common, is hope for the future.

More about Celeste: III Every once in a while, I find myself regretting not moving to Sumeru. I even passed the entrance exam to the Akademiya and all. Maybe it's for the better, having heard about all the wondrous sights and places to explore, I'm not sure I'd have finished a single assignment.

More about Celeste: IV There was a time where I could be easily goaded into just about anything to prove myself. I wish diving headfirst into a rock had made me sit down and think.

More about Celeste: V There's nothing worse, in my opinion, than disappointing those who put their trust in you. That's why your altruistic nature is so confounding to me, aren't you afraid that something will slip through the cracks? It's easy to blame fate for our troubles which can be both a blessing and a curse. It might sound odd, but in a sense, I'm grateful to my misfortune in Fontaine. It woke me up to the bitter truth that I'd grown complacent.

Celeste's hobbies There's just something about laying in the grass and watching insects pass by, living their life undisturbed by all our tribulations. Not that I can do it anymore, not living in Snezhnaya, so I've settled for taking care of my little terrarium instead.

Celeste's troubles I hate when there's dissonance between what people say and what they do, even worse if they themselves are completely aware of it. Is this about someone in particular? No, why do you ask?

Favorite food If you're thinking about making it for me as bribery, don't even bother, I can't even replicate the taste myself. You still want to try your hand? It's relatively simple in theory, just regular crêpes.

Least favorite food Seafood. I've had enough of that for several lifetimes. The smell alone should be categorized as a hazard.

Receiving a gift: I You made this for me? It's good. Even if it was poisoned, it'd still be worth it.

Receiving a gift: II I'll admit, the presentation had me a bit skeptical, but I enjoyed it. Would you show me how it's made?

Receiving a gift: III This is… Unexpected. Were you really going for this?

Birthday Birthday? But I'd heard that you-.. Nevermind, if you say so. Happy birthday then, would you like a little celebration? Or perhaps you have a request for something you need? In any case, I hope you can enjoy yourself a little extra.

About August (belongs to @/mothergold) When The Doctor made me accompany him on a visit to Gold, the last thing I had expected was to make a friend. Lay hands on her and I'll make sure your body is never found.

About Michi (belongs to @/glassrowboat) Loath as I am to admit it, I do find myself missing the chaos when Michi is away. Luckily, it only takes remembering how they poured catnip in my tea once to forget such sentimentalities.

About Tau (belongs to @/cool-mint) Compared to the other segments, Tau is... different. He's unpredictable to a point where you're not even sure if he knows what's happening. Whenever he's here, I often lose track of my projects in favor of discussing insects with him.

[tia-amorosa]

Sunset Died - Lisa & VJ

Anticipations (Longer Part)

While everyone was now waiting to be evacuated, people still went about their normal everyday lives. School also continued to take place. But today was a day off for them. Time to have another look around. “It's amazing that the old thing made it all the way here.”

There have been many topics of conversation in the last few days. Not just about the rescue team, but also about the possibility of starting somewhere completely new. “I would love to go to Anne Arbor. My parents are still debating where to go. But I really want to go to this university…"/ ‘Why?’.

“Why? To study veterinary medicine, of course"/ ”You still want to do that? I thought you would have put that out of your mind long ago"/ ”No, never. I still really want that. Have you ever thought about a job again?"/ ”hm, yes…, something that my hands can do a lot of work with. They can't lie still…"/ ‘hm…’.

“With your hands, you say? Well, maybe… engineers… They're needed everywhere…"/ ”or mechanics, like that Diego. Man, he's really cool and so is the other one”. Lisa had to smile a little. “You only like them because they have just as loose a mouth as you and like to talk about women."/ ‘hehe… Maybe’.

In some places you find one or two people who seem to be a little off track. “Hi, Mr. Koffi, are you okay?"/ ”oh, hello, you two. Yes, yes, I just still can't believe we're being… rescued. I'd actually already resigned myself to the idea of having to stay here forever.”

For the younger people, the upcoming rescue operation was like an adventure. Not much longer and they'll be adults. So you have to be a bit silly beforehand and make a few memories. Who knows if they'll see each other again later in the same place. “Hey, Lisa, look over here!”. But Lisa found the photo thing less appealing, preferring to have a little chat with the always somewhat excited Gobias. And before the big departure, you make a few more contacts with people you haven't had much to do with before.

Over the long period since the disaster, everyone has settled into a certain routine. But they soon had to get used to a new daily routine again. And what some of them particularly missed was work, while others had become accustomed to spending more time at home and with the others. “Don't you want pizza, VJ?"/ ‘No, I have to watch my figure’/ ‘hahaha, you're a weirdo’. Even in the last few days in the old country, you still get surprises. “Hey, since when can you do that? I didn't even manage that"/ ‘I've just got talent, ihihi…’. …

And you're happy about the little and big things in life. “Oh man, look, VJ, didn't it turn out great?”. Lisa was quite proud of having prepare this pizza without burning it. “Maybe I'll have a piece after all"/ ‘I knew it, hn.’. After all, the way to the heart is through the stomach.

When the smell of freshly baked pizza fills the air, you won't be alone at the table for long. “It's really good"/ ”Thanks, Zelda. Have you decided where you want to go yet?"/ ”hm, the suggestions were a bit meagre. I first have to find out where I can best get on with my music."/ ‘hm, I hope you find the right place where you can realize your dreams’.

After filling their stomachs, Lisa and VJ wanted to go for a walk. That's when they bumped into the rescue team. And of course VJ was immediately drawn back to Diego. “Hey, what are you doing here?"/ ‘Well, I haven't been here yet and wanted to get a rough idea of what it used to look like.’/ ‘If you want an exact picture, we have a map on the wall at the school of the town when it was still intact’.

“Oh man, I'm still surprised about your hair, Erin. You had such nice long hair before…"/ ”And I always had to straighten it, hnhn. In the military, you should wear your hair as short as possible or tied up. I went for the first option"/ ‘looks good’.

The conversations were quite relaxed and the adults took some time to talk to the younger ones. VJ couldn't hold back his curiosity. “Isn't it a bit lonely out there sometimes, without a girlfriend?"/ ”Oh… Actually… It's quite bearable.” Diego said, glancing at Erin… VJ looked over at her too. Then he had to smile because he seemed to recognize something. “are we going, Lis?”.

After they had moved a few meters away again, Lisa briefly held him by the arm. “Hey, why did you really want to leave there with me now? I thought the conversation with Erin was really nice. She and my dad didn't get on well before, but now…"/ ‘I think she gets on pretty well with her pilots too…’ VJ grinned. “Huh? Oh come on, that's nonsense, they're colleagues“/”hnhn. Shall we go home? It's really cold…"/ ‘mhm’.

Once they were back home, Lisa headed straight for the bedroom and went to bed. Later. “Oh man, I'm so full"/ ‘No wonder, you had three more slices of the pizza’/ ‘But it was so delicious, mmh…’. VJ grinned as he looked at his girlfriend, who was holding her stomach. “What did your father say, when will they get here?"/ ”The day after tomorrow. Why?"/ ‘I'm thinking of going hunting one last time…’/ ‘what?’. Her shocked face amused him a little. “Hn, just kidding, okay? I really enjoyed it… but what do I do with all the stuff in the cold store? I wasn't expecting help so quickly and there's still a lot in there"/ ‘you can hand it out for the foxes, they'll be happy…’/ ‘hm… O.k., or I'll pack us a bit for later’/ ‘hmhm’….

VJ looked at his girlfriend. She was exhausted and her eyes had been closed since she lay down on the bed. Being out in the fresh air every day makes you pretty tired at some point…Soon the big adventure playground will be over. Then you'll meet new people and see new surroundings. “I hope there's a beach… Good night, babe”

It wasn't quite dark outside yet, but it felt like the day had gone on forever. And when you're particularly tired, you often sleep better. Who knows, you might even dream a little about the future.

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[rorywritesjunk]

(Day 18, D&D. I know very little about Dungeons and Dragons but this should be fun. TaronxBuggy Modern AU. Massive big shout out to @be-not-afraid-gg for assisting me with my D&D questions because I don't know much about it)

Buggy tapped his pencil against the table as he frowned at the paper in front of him. When Sunny brought up game night he figured board games, but what kind of game had you filling out a form? He had heard about Dungeons & Dragon but didn't really know what it was.

Sunny was sitting at the head of the table, wearing a big grin as she looked at everyone. Taron kept leaning over to help Buggy while Crocodile and Mihawk enjoyed wine. At least Taron was with him and there was food. According to Crocodile, the game night wasn't just to make his wife happy but to also have some sort of team building. Buggy still didn't understand.

"I have something easy planned for tonight, Buggy, since it's your first time." Sunny told him as she opened a bag of dice and carefully poured them on the table. The die were pretty and he picked one up, noticing the shimmering blend of green and gold colors. "Croc had them made for me."

"Huh." He set it down and looked across the table again. He didn't see a board to move characters around on. "So... What do the dice do?"

"You roll for initiatives." She told him as Taron got up to get the two of them a beer. "There's a lot of explaining that will have to happen first, but don't worry, we will all be patient with you." She looked pointedly at her husband and his boyfriend. "Right? We are going to help Buggy understand so this is a fun experience for him."

"Of course, darling." Croc shrugged as he sipped his drink. "This will be fun for everyone."

"We will ensure it's fun for everyone, Miss Sunny." Mihawk added as he looked over at Buggy. Why didn't Buggy believe him?

"Good!" Sunny was beaming when Taron came back with drinks. "This is going to be fun!"

~

Fun, Buggy learned, was subjective.

At least Sunny was entertaining in the way she carried the story along. The character making was fun. Buggy was told he could be a pirate, which he was happy about, even if Croc and Mihawk were also pirates. Taron was a warlock which Buggy didn't quite get but he went with it.

"Okay, Buggy, roll." Sunny said as she passed him the d20 die. "Let's see what happens."

He wasn't sure what that meant still and they were an hour into playing. He glanced at Taron before holding it out to them but they gently pushed his hand away.

"Just roll it, sweetheart."

"I wanted you to blow on them for luck."

"This isn't gambling, fool." Crocodile sighed. Sunny made a face at her husband and he barely winced. Buggy heard a thump and wondered if she kicked him under the table. Taron shook their head before grabbing Buggy's wrist, kissed one of his fingers, then gently blew on the d20. He grinned at Croc before dropping the die and letting it roll.

"Wow."

"Hm."

"..."

Buggy looked at the three of them as Taron grinned. "Good job, sweetheart. You got a 20."

"Oh, okay, that's... Good?" He asked as Sunny nodded and Croc got up to get another drink. Taron kissed Buggy's cheek before leaning back in their chair with their beer. "What does that mean?"

"Means you're going to do well at this." Sunny told him as her husband came back, giving her a kiss on the cheek before he sat back down. She smiled at him before looking at Buggy. "How are you feeling about it so far? Do you want a break or should we continue?"

Buggy looked at the other three. He wasn't sure. Were they even interested in continuing? Taron had their hand on his back, rubbing slowly, which was nice, but he nodded at Sunny.

"Y'know, let's keep going and see where this takes us."

~

Honestly Buggy... Had fun. There were a few times where Croc and Mihawk got into a heated argument over something involving the game while Sunny just looked pleased with herself. Taron was content to enjoy the snacks and beer while Buggy considered what he needed to do next against the latest thing Sunny threw at them.

"Okay, Taron's character is knocked out, the other two had their voices stolen because they won't stop arguing. What do you want to do, Buggy?" Sunny asked as she shot her husband and his boyfriend an annoyed look. "It's on you to save everyone."

"Don't fuck it up." Croc warned, ignoring Sunny's pout at him.

"This is supposed to be fun, you know." She told him as Buggy tried to think of what to do. They were up against some kind of spirit that so far seemed to be unable to be defeated. He didn't know what to do.

"Ignore him, Buggy." Mihawk said as he sipped his wine. "He's just mad Sunny praised you and not him."

"What?!" Crocodile hissed. "Watch your mouth-"

"Make me."

"Okay, you know what, let's call it a night." Taron said loudly as they stood up. "Clearly you two are pent up and frankly I don't want to see you make out." They turned to Sunny. "Wonderful campaign as always, Sunny. We should continue it next weekend."

"Sounds good!" Sunny grinned as the two men glared at each other. Buggy made a face. He didn't want it to end but when he checked his phone he was surprised to see the time.

"It's past midnight?!"

"Yea! We were having so much fun time flew by." She said as she got up from the table to take away some of the dishes. "Did you have fun, Buggy?"

He frowned, thinking on it for a moment. He actually did. It wasn't as horrible of an experience as he thought it would be. It was fun. He wanted to do it again.

"Can we do it next weekend?" He asked. Her face lit up and she nodded.

"Of course!"

"Perfect." Taron handed Buggy his jacket. "We can bring dinner. Thanks for hosting." They looked at Crocodile and Mihawk. They were still glaring at each other from across the table. "Don't break any of the furniture you two."

Sunny walked them to the door and bud them good night. Taron walked Buggy to the car before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Did you really have fun?" They asked.

"Yea, wasn't so bad." He shrugged. "Went better than I thought." He glanced up at the house. "Do... Those three normally act up like that?"

"Oh, yea." Taron said as they unlocked the car door. "Sort of foreplay. Croc and Mihawk will get some of that energy out on each other before involving Sunny."

Buggy turned red and stared at them. "How do you know this?!"

"She told me." Taron told him. "But also told me she wants us all to hang out and get along which is why this happened. I could see that she was happy that you asked to do it again. I know she really appreciates it."

"Oh, well... Gotta get those two their voices back and wake you up." Buggy said smugly. "Unless I can wake your character up it's a kiss."

"Guess we'll have to find out, won't we?" Taron chuckled. "Let's go home, sweetheart, and you can kiss me all you want."

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Ensemble - 104: Impatience

Subaru: Over here!?

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Location: 2nd Floor Passage

Subaru: Over here!?

…Not there either. Damn you Ukki, where are you? Come on out, your parents would cry if they saw you like this! I'm also almost on the verge of crying!

Crap, the DreamFes will seriously start in just a little bit! I'm starting to hear instruments and singing voices, I don't have the time to be doing this either!

No, I can't become weak-willed! I'm gonna save Ukki and go back to the stage where the transfer student is waiting!

And then Trickstar will win the DDD!

Dreams should be big! Limitless! I won't give up until the moment I have grasped it all!

…I'm strangely high spirited, if I do say so myself.

You get hyped up when you run around, don't you? My whole body is warming up ☆

Ah, this isn't the time to be enjoying myself. At this rate I'll seriously run out of time, I have to hurry! Where are you, Ukki?

Oh, I got a message from Sakuma-senpai.

Ahaha, I guess senpai's bad with smartphones and the like? All his words are slurred[1] together like one long word! How cute ♪

Hm? When it's slurred like this it's hard to read… Hmmm?

Hmm. The general rules of the DDD state that you have to be a unit to participate. A unit needs to have a minimum of two members to exist…?

In other words, if the minimum two members are not present on the stage, they won't be recognized as a unit and will be failed?

Wah, crap! Trickstar right now only has the transfer student, one person, on stage!

This means that if I don't go back on stage we'll automatically fail, right?

Ahhh, why can't things go well on both sides! What should I do now?

In the worst case I'll have to give up on Ukki and return to the stage! Losing before even having a chance to fight is just too much!

Shit! Those guys from Knights, especially Sakuma-senpai's little brother! I thought he was awfully generous, the reason he told me all that was all for this?

Those guys are aiming for a win by default! If I don't get to the stage like this, they will win without having to spend any effort!

Those guys are so cunning! I just can't stomach it! I'll make sure to turn this adversity on its head! I'll make both Knights and the president admit defeat!

I'm gonna do my best ☆

Izumi: You over there, you're being noisy!

Unlike normal S1s, the DDD doesn't require students to watch from their classrooms, right?

Everyone has blended in with the normal audience and is watching outside, so just why are you wandering around inside the school building?

How irritating… You're an eyesore, so go away. I'm in a bad mood right now, so who knows what I could do to you.

Subaru: (Wah, what's with this guy? This doesn't look good!)

(This is our first meeting, right? Why does he so obviously throw his malice at me full blast?)

(No, I can't back down now! Time's precious, right now I need to try my utter best to find Ukki!)

Uhm, excuse me! Have you seen Ukki anywhere around here?

Izumi: Ukki…? What? A monkey? If it's a monkey you're searching for then you just have to look in a mirror, you're wearing a really dumb face.

Rather than that… Ah! Hmm…?

I thought I'd seen your face somewhere before. You're Yuu-kun's acquaintance, Trickstar's Subaru Akehoshi, right?

Can you afford to loaf around in a place like this? Trickstar's first opponent is Knights, isn't it? If you don't give it all you've got it won't even be a challenge, you know?

Even if I'm not there, everyone in Knights is an outstanding idol individually.

And even though we joined together only out of self-interest, our skill is top-class in this school.

Being unaware of their own situation, the foolish and idiotic Trickstar… For real, I wonder just what Yuu-kun likes so much about these guys.

Subaru: … …

When you're saying Yuu-kun, do you mean Ukki?

I somehow figured it out. You're the good-for-nothing guy in Knights who confined Ukki somewhere, aren't you?

Where did you hide Ukki, give him back! I won't hesitate to punch you to get Ukki back depending on your answer!

He's my friend! He's my precious comrade!

Izumi: Hmm. How immature, so annoying!

Hey, this isn't a game. Idols are merchandise… If you do something stupid it won't end if you just blame it on youthfulness.

You have to think rationally and calmly. Is it better for Yuu-kun's future to be a part of Knights or Trickstar?

Even a child would know which is better. Why can't either you nor Yuu-kun understand that?

Subaru: Shut up! I don't care, so just bring out Ukki! You seaweed-head!

Which one is better and which road to take all depends on Ukki! He should decide that for himself!

If Ukki himself thinks he doesn't want to walk side to side with us anymore, I'll respect that! I'd even cheer him on, but that isn't the case, is it?!

If you're ignoring his will and forcing him to listen to what you're saying…! I won't forgive that! I will protect the light in his soul!

We, Trickstar, will become the place where his smile can blossom!

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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework) Chapter 207: Fools Rush In

Ren awoke the next morning. She was in her room, like she’d been in since after midterms, but something seemed a bit off. She looked down and noticed she was still wearing the clothes she had on yesterday. “Morning,” Sojiro said. Ren glanced at the doorway to see him. "You fell asleep at Yoshizawa’s house. I picked you up and drove you back here while you were sleeping.”

“Oh…” Ren said, embarrassed.

“You feeling alright?” Sojiro asked.

Ren yawned. “Just a bit exhausted.”

“Well, hopefully not too exhausted,” Sojiro said. “You still have school.”

“I’ll be fine,” Ren said. “But I’ll take it easy.”

Sojiro smirked. “That’s the spirit. Well, I’ll let you get to it then.” Sojrio left, letting Ren fix herself up. Once she was ready, she had breakfast, and then headed to school.

On the way, the Phantom Thieves group chat went off.

Makoto: I probably should have mentioned this earlier, but there was a lot of touch and go.

Makoto: But I have a girlfriend now.

Ann: Really?

Makoto: Yes.

Ann: Way to go!

Ryuji: Congrats!

Futaba: WOOT!

Yusuke: Congratulations.

Sumire: Way to go!

Jose: Nice!

Makoto: And she’s living with me.

Lena: Wait, huh?

Haru: That seems a little fast.

Makoto: Well, there’s some extenuating circumstances.

Makoto: She didn’t have a happy home life, so I asked my sister, and she said she could stay with us.

Lena: I see.

Jose: And her parents were OK with that?

Makoto: Yeah. They were fine with it.

Yusuke: That…doesn’t sound better than them not being OK with it.

Makoto: It's not great.

Ren: Well, I’m sure things are better now.

Makto: They are.

Makoto: But the last thing I need to mention is that she knows I’m a Phantom Thief.

Futaba: What?!

Makoto: Well, she wanted to do something Sunday, since we don’t have school, but we had planned to go back to my sister’s palace, so I couldn’t.

Makoto: But I couldn’t lie to her either. So I just told her.

Ren: Do you trust her?

Makoto: Of course.

Ren: Then I think it’s fine.

Makoto: Are you sure?

Ren: Positive.

Ren: After all, she’s not the first to know.

Sumire: That’s right. Kisa also knows.

Sumire: She talked to us when we visited your father’s grave.

Ann: Yeah, and I had to tell Shiho.

Haru: Plus, I think Hiroki knows as well.

Ren: So you’re in good company.

Makoto: Thanks everyone.

Ren: No problem.

Ren: And congrats again.

Makoto: Thanks.

On her way to class, she was stopped by Miss Kawakami. “Oh hey! Perfect timing.” She glanced around. She whispered. “If it’s alright, I’d like to talk with you outside of school. Does tonight work?”

“Uh, tonight should be fine,” Ren said.

Kawakami nodded. “Good. We’re still meeting at the cafe?” Ren thought about it, and concluded it made the most sense. She nodded. “Good. See you in class.” She walked off.

At lunch, Ren rushed out of her seat. She met up with Sumire. “Hey…” she said.

Sumire giggled. “Hello there, sleepyhead.”

Ren smiled, embarrassed. “Um, I’m sorry that I fell asleep…”

“It’s fine,” Sumire said. “It didn’t come as a total surprise. In fact, I kind of expected it.”

Ren was confused. “You did?” Sumire nodded. “You worked yourself rugged back in the palace. Sometimes, whenever Kasmui and I practiced super hard, we’d fall asleep soon after.”

“Huh,” Ren noted.

“I figured you needed something like that,” Sumire said. “I know palaces are always exhausting, but…”

“Right…” Ren agreed.

Sumire chuckled. “And I know you well enough that you might not relax as much as you needed to.”

Ren rolled her eyes. “I’m not THAT self-destructive.”

“Perhaps,” Sumire responded. “But I didn’t want to take that chance. Besides,” she grasped her cheeks, “it was worth it to snuggle up against you for the evening.” She gave Ren a kiss.

Ren smiled, flushed red. “I agree. It was worth it.”

Sumire let go. “Hm hm,” she giggled.

Ren paused. “I…wouldn’t mind doing something like that again.”

“Me either,” Sumire said.

“Maybe after your next gymnastics performance?” Ren wondered.

“Hm hm,” Sumire chuckled. “Silly Ren. We don’t need an excuse.”

“Oh…” Ren said.

“But,” Sumire continued, “I think I’d like that. So, mark it down for the 20th of December.”

Ren chuckled. “Deal.” They spent the rest of their lunch together eating and chatting, before giving each other a kiss, and heading back to class.

The rest of the day progressed as normal. Once school was over for the day, Ren was heading out when she saw Yumeko approach her. “Hey…”

“Uh…hi,” Ren said. Yumeko seemed a little nervous. “Is…everything alright?”

“Yeah…” Yumeko said. “Um, do you want to come over?”

Ren was a little surprised. “Depends…” “I-I just want to talk!” Yumeko explained. “Plus…we could get to know each other better.”

“Hmmm,” Ren said. “OK then.”

Yumeko lit up. “Really?!” Ren nodded. “Let’s go!” Yumeko took Ren and rushed off. While guiding Ren to her house, she noticed Ren yawning. “Are you feeling OK?”

“Yeah,” Ren answered. “Just a little tired.

“Oh!” Yumeko responded. “Well, we could put this off…?”

Ren smiled. “I’m fine. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be doing this. Yumeko sighed, while Ren giggled.

Once they arrived, Yumeko opened the door and let Ren in. “Uncle Yuuto! I’m home!”

A man with short hair, and a small, two-sided mustache, wearing a pink polo shirt, cargo shorts, socks, and watch approached. “Hello Yumeko! How are yo- Oh! I see you brought a friend over.”

“Uh-huh,” Yumeko nodded.

“Well…” Yuuto said. “While it’s nice to see you have friends, I wish you would have given me a call. Ringo’s here.”

“It’s fine,” Yumeko said, looking slightly upset.

Yuuto seemed confused. “Um, I know you’re OK with it, but…”

“I can come by later,” Ren said.

“Oh no, it’s fine, “ Yuuto insisted. “Just scurry on over to Yumeko’s room and talk about boys or whatever…”

“Yes…” Ren said. “Boys…That’s what we’re talking about.”

“Honey?! Everything OK out there?!” Another voice shouted.

“Yes Ringo!” Yuuto shouted. “Yumeko just brought a friend over!”

“Oh!” Ringo replied. “Did they hear that?!”

“If I heard it, they heard it!” Yuuto sniped back.

“I see!” Ringo shouted back.

Ren had a puzzled look on her face. “Are…you dating another man?”

“Please don’t tell anyone,” Yuuto said.

Ren smiled. “It’s OK. Us gays have to stick together.”

Yuuto was surprised. “Oh! Yumeko, is this your way of-?”

“Nope!” Yumeko said. “She’s already dating someone for starters.”

“I see,” Yuuto said.

Ren chuckled. “I’m just here to give friendly advice.”

“I see,” Yuuto said. “Well, take care you two!”

“You got it!” Ren said.

“Thanks Uncle Yuuto,” Yumeko said. They scampered off into Yumeko’s room. Once they got situated, Yumeko sighed. “I can’t believe I did it again.”

Ren was puzzled. “Um, well, for what it’s worth, your uncle seems like a nice guy.”

Yumeko smiled. “He’s amazing. But, well, he’s not open about that aspect of his life to many people. And I just opened it for him.”

“Well, you knew I’d be fine with it,” Ren said. “But it wouldn’t hurt to be more careful in the future.”

“Ugh!” Yumeko said, flopping down on her bed. “I feel so hopeless.”

“That’s not true,” Ren assured her. “You’re getting better every day.”

“Hmmmm,” Yumeko grunted.

“It’s true,” Ren said.

“Hmmm,” Yumeko groaned. “Maybe you’re right. In fact, that’s kind of why I asked you here.” Ren grew curious. “I feel like…maybe it’s time that I just lay it all on the line, you know.”

Ren was impressed. “Yumeko, that's great.”

“BUT!” she interjected. “I still feel unprepared. I know I have to do it sometime, and I want to do it sooner than later, but I can’t help but wait until the perfect moment, you know…”

Ren grew serious. “Not…really…” Yumeko was confused. “I mean, nothing is perfect. If it were, I wouldn’t have gotten arrested for a crime I didn’t commit, and you’d still have a mom.” Yumeko pouted. “But I find that it’s worth it to try and make the best out of a bad situation. Moving here wasn’t my idea, but it was the best thing that could ever happen to me. So maybe instead of waiting for perfect, you make something better than perfect despite the mess.”

Yumeko was stunned. “Huh. I guess all this time, I was so obsessed with the idea of capturing ‘perfect’ that I lost sight of what was real, huh. Hm hm. It’s amazing what can happen when you think things through with others.”

Ren giggled. “I know, right? And don’t worry, I’ll still be in your corner if this doesn't turn out perfect.”

Yumeko smiled. “I think I need that more than anything. I mean, I think me and uncle Yuuto needed each other when mom died, despite both of us being distraught. I think we needed people who could understand the pain, and a perfect person couldn’t, but a person like uncle Yuuto was perfect for the situation. But knowing it and hearing it out loud are two different things, so talking through it is nice. So…thanks.” Ren smirked at her. “Well, with that all settled, do you want to stay for dinner?” Yumeko asked.

Ren chuckled. “Actually, I have other plans.” Yumeko pouted. “But I wouldn’t mind a raincheck on the offer.”

Yumeko lit up. “Yeah! That’d be great!”

Ren nodded. “Thanks. But I do have some time, so if I may, I’d like to properly apologize to your uncle.”

“Oh,” Yumeko said. “I think we can do that.” Yumeko led Ren down to meet her uncle and his boyfriend. Upon arrival, Ren noticed that Ringo had messy light gold hair, pink sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt, and jean

Ren bowed to them. “Sorry,” she said. “I know this isn’t an easy thing to let others in on.”

“Oh don’t worry too much,” Yuuto said. “I should have been more trusting in Yumeko.”

“No…” Yumeko said. “I forgot… I’m just…” she sighed.

Ren smiled. “She’s a little…inside her own head. You know how it can be.”

“Yeah,” Yuuto said. “But she’s a good kid.”

Yumeko smiled. “Thanks…” she pouted.

Ringo interjected. “You know, you can talk to either of us if you need something.”

“I know…” Yumeko responded. “But…”

“I think Yumeko also needs help from someone her own age, don’t you think?” Yuuto said. Yumeko nodded. “But Ringo is right. You can come to us if you need something.”

Ren looked at Yumeko. “Maybe you should talk to them a little. I mean, I’m sure they felt what you’re feeling now. Besides, your uncle knows what you’ve been through better than anyone.”

“You think it’s alright?” Yumeko asked.

“I think so,” Ren said.

Yumeko sighed. She took a deep breath. “Um, well, there’s this boy I like…”

“Oh?” Yuuto siad.

Yumeko’s face soured. “But…I think I may have ruined things. I acted irrationally, and honestly got really scary and aggressive at times, but it’s just because I’m scared.” She looked at her hands. “I..I don’t want to be my father, but I’m afraid he may be in there somewhere. So I tried going in the opposite direction as him, but it turned into a loop almost.”

She sighed. “Truth is, the only reason I’m not still at my worst is because of the Phantom Thieves.” Yuuto and Ringo were stunned. “Once they stole my heart, I grew a sense of clarity. And after making friends with Ren, I’m getting a little better, but I still make mistakes, and I feel so stressed about the mistakes I’ve made, or might make.”

Yuuto and Ringo were still stunned. Ringo looked at Yuuto. Yuuto nodded, approached his niece, and gave her a hug. “Sweetie… I know your mother’s death was hard for you. But I want you to know that you are not a monster. You are a wounded animal lashing out until you can be sure you have help. I was the same way.” Yumeko was surprised by this admission.

Yuuto continued. “After your mom died, whenever I could, I’d go out and drink. And when I drank, I became unstable and got mad at anyone who talked to me. No one could stop me from being belligerent. No one until Ringo, that is. He managed to calm me down, and we got to talking. Once I told him about what happened, and where I was, he understood. One thing led to another, and, well, you know the rest.” Yumeko smiled. “The point is that despite everything, love still dots this world. And if you love him, and he loves you in return, he will understand. Like we do.”

“Yeah,” Ringo added. “It’s not our worst moments that define us. I haven’t been in your life for as long as your uncle has, but I can tell you have a strong will, and a strong sense of who you are. You just have to channel it.”

“He’s right,” Ren continued. “I know it can be scary, but I know you can do it. And even if things don’t go your way, we’re here for you.”

Yuuto smiled. “Truer words were ever spoken.”

Yumeko smiled. “Thank you everyone.”

Charity-Yumeko Mogami: Rank 4

Ren said goodbye, as she needed to head out. But she knew that this unconventional family would help each other.

She arrived at Leblanc. Sojiro looked at her confused. “Uhhh, did you forget that you live with me now?”

Ren chuckled. “No. I just need to meet a friend here.”

“I see,” Sojiro said. “Do you want me to close early?”

“I’d prefer it,” Ren answered.

“Very well,” Sojiro said. “Maybe I can surprise Kokoro or something.”

“Maybe,” Ren giggled. Sojiro smiled back. He closed up and left Ren in the cafe. A little while later, Kawakami showed up. Ren opened the door for her. “Hello,” she said.

“Hello,” Kawakami replied. She entered.

As Ren was closing the door, she asked “Do you want something to eat?”

Kawakami turned to Ren as she was making her way behind the counter. “I can make it,” she said.

Ren was a little surprised. “Are you sure?”

Kawakami nodded. “I mean, I know how to do it. Besides, it’s the least I can do after everything you’ve done for me.”

Ren shrugged. “Well, if you insist.” She took a seat at the booth, while Kawakami whipped up some curry and coffee for them.

Once it was ready, Kawakami set it down. She sat down as well. “Itadakimasu!”

“Itadakimasu!” Rensaid, joining in. They started eating. “Hm hm. You certainly know your stuff.”

“Well, I try,” Kawakami said. They ate a little more. “So, um, the reason I wanted to talk to you…” Ren looked at her, intently. “I wanted to say thank you. For everything.”

Ren was a little stunned by the sincerity. “I mean, I just lent you an ear. But I know that can mean a lot. So, you’re welcome…?”

“Well, like you said, even if you just heard me out, that means a lot to me,” Kawakami said. “I mean, I made you my emergency contact for the hospital for goodness sake. That aside, your kindness showed through despite you having no reason to be kind to me.”

“I mean, no one needs a reason to be kind,” Ren replied.

Kawakami smiled, and rolled her eyes. “I mean…I sort of wrote you off as a troublemaker when you first showed up. But you’re completely different. So, I’m sorry.”

Ren was surprised by this apology. “Well, I can’t say that that’s entirely inaccurate, but there is more to people than at first glance.”

“You don’t have to tell me,” Kawakami said. “But because of you, I managed to stand up for myself for the first time in a long time. I broke free from the darkness surrounding me, and I started making it up in ways that really matter. And also, I started dating someone amazing. All because of you.”

“Well, I can’t take all the credit,” Ren said, smiling nervously, and taking a sip of her coffee.

Kawakami glared at her. “I think you can. Isn’t that right, Miss Phantom Thief?” Ren did a spit take. She then wiped her mouth, and then the table. Kawakami chuckled. “Don’t worry, I won’t say a word.”

“How’d you know?” Ren asked.

“Well…you seemed really sure that The Phantom Thieves would help me,” Kawakami said. “I wasn’t too sure, just based on my closeness with Kamoshida. Granted, I think they might have if it wasn’t you, but it being you makes it even better in my opinion.”

“How come?” Ren asked.

“It was very hard for me to trust some unknown entity,” Kawakami said. “Especially given my circumstances. But I’m glad I took a chance on you, and that it seemed to work out. Because of you, I can trust again, I can love again, I can live again. Thank you.” Ren smiled back.

I am thou, thou art I

Thou hast turned a vow into a blood oath.

Thy bond shall become the wings of rebellion and break the yoke of thy heart.

Thou hast awakened to the ultimate secret of the Temperance, granting thee infinite power…

Temperance-Sadayo Kawakami: Rank 10

“Now…” Kawakami continued, “having said that, I am still your teacher, and I still want you to succeed in school. BUT, since you’re a Phantom Thief as well, I'd be willing to help out in any way possible. Oh, and one more thing.” Ren leaned in. “Give ‘em Hell!” Ren chuckled. They finished their coffee and curry, and Kawkami left. Ren opted to do the dishes, and then headed home herself.

[stacywaters]

Coffee and Violets (SUGA) CH5 - Not Quite a Date

"No, no this won't work either."

You're currently at your apartment going through every article of clothing you own. Hoseok never told you what you should wear to this not quite a date.

It's a fancy restaurant, sure, but it's also just a meeting between two friends. You guys are just going to be talking about music, so you should stay casual, right? And if you dress too formally and he doesn't, then it'll be embarrassing and show that you were in fact greatly looking forward to this.

You decide on a simple black dress that goes to your knees. It's sleeveless, but you figure you'll only be gone for about an hour. The meeting will be over before the sun even starts to set, so you won't need to bring a jacket.

The restaurant isn't far from your apartment so you decide to walk. Arriving at the building, you're astounded by the atmosphere. Tall and wide windows peer into the room and gloss over the tables. You leave the comfort of the awning and stroll into the restaurant. A thick red doormat covers the entryway and warm, moody lighting fills the room.

"Hello Ma'am. Have you made a reservation?"

"Umm.... I'm here to meet someone?" You say with apprehension in your tone.

"Ah. What is the party name?"

Shoot. Hoseok never told me what to say! "Well, I'm here to meet someone named Yoongi.... I think?"

"That'll be right this way."

You follow him through the busy restaurant and begin to feel self conscious. Everyone here is decked out in expensive jewelry, velvety outfits and hair that must have been professionally styled. You don't fit in at all, with your hair lightly brushed and only some makeup on.

Your feelings only get worse when you find yourself at his table. He's wearing what almost looks to be a suit. he looks stunning, and for a minute you can almost imagine that this really is a date, before looking down at your attire and being reminded of the harsh reality.

"Ah, this is a bit embarrassing." You say as you sit down, "You look so nice and I'm here in what could be considered a nightgown. Ah- not to say you look nice, er,. you do look nice but I mean-"

He interrupts with his soft laughing, "Thank you, but to be honest? These are actually just my pajamas."

What kind of a person owns pajamas like that? You think to yourself. An awkward silence forms between the two of you. Finally, he breaks the silence.

"So, how was your day?" He asks you.

"It was good, and you?" You ask, desperately avoiding eye contact.

"It was pretty stressful all day, but it's better now." You can't help but look up, only to be met by his intoxicating brown eyes. Was that... a flirt? It couldn't be, he's just talking about how he's happy to be done with work for the weekend.

Despite your own awkwardness, Yoongi was able to continue the conversation smoothly. Your guys' laughter died down as you stared off onto the empty plates and glasses on the table.

"So, Hoseok told me you needed help with music?" Yoongi asked.

"Ah, yeah. I wanted to find some new music for my cafe."

"Do you have any specific genre in mind?"

"Well, the cafes I usually go to have jazz music playing. However I'm quite fond of piano music... I guess it's kind of close to me since my mom always played the piano when I was a kid."

"I play piano" he says and smiles gently.

"Really? It's such a pretty instrument. I'd love to hear you play sometime"

He rolls up his sleeve to check the time on his watch.

"Hm... it's only 5:00 pm, do you want to come over to my apartment to hear me play? Like- I can play a few styles to give you a better idea of what you're looking for..."

"Okay! Ah but first-" You try to ask him if he wants to split the bill only to see him walking over and paying for it himself. Taking Hoseok's advice, you stand idly behind Yoongi and try to just have a good time.

You two walk out of the restaurant together. The sky is painted in scarlet and orange. The walk together was silent, from the beginning to the entryway to his apartment.

When you come inside, he leads you to the main room with a brown piano at the center of it. He sits down and begins to play. Soft notes envelop the silence, swinging in a way unique to the jazz style.

When the song ends, you clap profusely and smile.

"That was amazing! How long have you been playing for?"

"Thank you, I've been playing since I was fairly young." He responds, turning away to hide his face. "Would you um... like to sit down?" He clears room on the piano bench for you to sit.

He plays a few more songs and you sway along to the rhythm. You close your eyes and sink into the comfort of his playing. After a while of discussing, you guys decided that he would record a few performances for you to play at the cafe. He also suggested making a playlist of similar music for you. You agreed.

"I might even be able to perform at the cafe eventually. If you want!- that is." He says.

"That would be wonderful, Yoongi." You smile.

You check your phone to find it 8:00pm. Shoot, did you really just spend three hours here talking about music?

"Oh it's late, I really should get going. Thank you for today. I had a great time, you were a lot of help." You turn to open the door and leave when a hand grabs your wrist.

"I can uh, walk you home."

"No no! Don't worry about it, you've already done so much."

"It's fine, I enjoy walks at nighttime. I usually don't sleep until late anyways. Plus, I'd worry if you- Hoseok would hate me if I let you walk home in the dark." A blush spreads through his face as he tries to cover up how much he cares about you. You feel a warmth on your face as well.

Walking home you feel chills run down your arms. You'd worn a sleeveless dress this evening, not thinking you'd end up staying so long. A warmth envelops you and you welcome it, until you realize. Yoongi gently draped his jacket over your shoulders. He stays quiet. You blush and turn around to look at him. Despite the low lighting, you can still see him. Though he tries not to show it, he looks incredibly flustered. Even more than you.

Next Chapter?

[thefrathousesystem]

We continue walking as I let Phil indulge in ranting, taking occasional glances at the city as we walk past other businesses and houses before we approach a pizzeria called Peppino's Pizza. "This is the place! Let me get the door for you." Phil speaks enthusiastically as he opens the door and lets me walk inside. Immediately I lock eyes with a fat, stout man standing behind the counter, wearing a chef's hat and a white apron as he sighs tiredly. "Welcome to-a Peppino's Pizza, what'll it be- Hey wait a minute, you're a new face. Phil, who is-a this?" Phil pats my shoulder as he laughs. "This is Minerva, the new neighbor on our block! She's new to the city so I figured to bring her here, says she's also a blacksmith." He pushes me forward as I smile a little awkwardly. "Hello, uh... I just got here not that long ago, nice to meet you sir." The guy looks me up and down for a solid minute, like he's not sure what to make of me and yet he seems to relax his face and smile a bit. "Well then, welcome to the city and my pizzeria, I'm-a Peppino Spaghetti. It's not surprising that Phil managed to-a find you so quickly, he's-a got a knack for this." I can't help but relax slightly as I have a lazy yet simple small smile on my face, approaching the counter and sitting on the high stool next to Phil who also sat down prior to me. "We'll get the best pizza you have, my good sir! I'm treating her out as a welcome, you're free to grab a slice." As Phil speaks so warmly to Peppino, I can't help but observe the two. Phil seems so... beefy with those arms of his, but I can't pull my eyes away from his jawline and the way he talks until I look over to Peppino who's nodding and listening with an easy-going look on his face, soon realizing I'm checking him out a bit too much as well. So instead I look away right before Peppino looks to me, the thought of his body still going rampant in my head as I look at the menu for the pizzas until I notice there's actually some good food here aside from pizza. I slowly become absorbed by the menu details, reading with interest until I feel a warm on my shoulder that shook me out of my intense focus. "Hm?" "Minerva, are you alright?" Phil asks with a tone of concern, yet still smiling at me as I look right at him. "Oh, yeah I'm good, just reading the menu. I'm actually hungrier than I thought, the pizza with spinach, mushrooms and alfredo sauce sounds good." Glancing back at Peppino, I can't help but notice the stare in his eyes before he starts to speak. "Alright, I'll make-a that and add a free dessert, on the house." "Really? Thanks a bunch, Peppino!" I watch as Phil smiles again, but wider somehow, leaving me wondering just how wide he can smile before I look to Peppino and nod. "Thanks." With our order, he steps back into the kitchen through a swinging door, leaving just me and Phil together before he strikes up conversation. "I do hope you enjoy his pizza, maybe I should call up some of our other friends and introduce you to them! It's better to know people sooner rather than later!" Again, I can't bring my eyes away from his smile. "Well I uh... still have my stuff to unpack...?" "Right! I need to call them anyways, to help out!" He excitedly says as he takes out his phone and immediately starts texting, which makes me more nervous than I thought I'd be. "No no no, you don't have to-!" "And send!" I let out a defeated groan, laying my head down on the table as Peppino walks back out with our pizza and a box of gnocchi, looking down at me with a puzzled stare before glancing to Phil. "Oh I had texted everyone about helping our new friend here moving her stuff in, I uh... hope she's okay. Are you okay there, dear?"

No Cure For Me

Pizza Tower fanfic? Yep, I don't know where I'm going with this but I'm throwing Minerva into this.

[Chapter 1] "All you need are new places and new faces, I'm sure you'll find happiness out there." Those words ring in my head despite the sound of music playing in my radio, my eyes focused on the road as I drive further into the city. I don't know what my therapist had told me before I moved away from where I had lived, the phrase 'new places, new faces' leading me to wonder if I'd actually find happiness. I'm not a very liked individual, my track record holding several incidents where I acted out angrily and ended up decking whoever it was that set me off, aside from the several therapy sessions I had underwent. Not a lot of people would easily talk to me either, what with my red colored eyes and the resting bitch face I hold daily, except for the occasional asswipe who'd try to catcall me and end up in the hospital later for it. Driving into a driveway of my new house, I shut off the engine and sit still in my car for a solid ten seconds, staring at it as I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Is this it for me? A new house, a whole new city I need to get used to? Everything feels strange to me but I waste no more time, getting myself to get out of the car and trudge my feet towards the front door. Opening it up, I step inside and take a look at all my belongings already set up; I had hired a moving company and honestly they didn't do a bad job with arranging my living room, all I have to do is bring in the rest of my stuff and decorate the place but my train of thought is interrupted by the sound of a knock on my door. Who the hell could be bugging me already as soon as I enter my house? Instead of ruminating on it and getting myself angry, I take a deep breath and turn to face the door, opening it only to meet eyes with a humanoid red pepper, who looks absolutely jacked. We stare at each other for a solid minute, but I clear my throat. "Hi, I'm... I'm Minerva." I extend my hand out, expecting the guy to stare at me more or at least try to hit on me, but I'm taken back when he accepts my hand and shakes it with a grin on his face that I think is stuck there. "Good day, Minerva! I'm Phil, but everyone knows me by my artist name Pepperman, what brings you to our lovely town?" As we let go of each other's hands, I step back and let him inside as I continue, "Oh I just moved here, the movers were here before I was so... welcome. Forgive the lack of decor, I just got here too so..." I shrug a little as I shove my hands into my pouch pocket. "Not much to see here yet." "Ah I see, I see. I could bring a few friends of mine to help you unpack, but first you simply must join me for some pizza! I was headed my way to this local pizza joint, would you like to accompany me?" Phil offers, holding out his arm. "I'm sure you must be hungry, it's my treat." I just stare at him for a moment longer, but... do I refuse? He seems harmless enough, those big blue eyes of his are a little surprising but I don't really get the weird vibe I thought I would so I accept his arm, placing a hand on it. "Sure, I could go for a bite to eat." I can't say no to free pizza. And just like that, we're already walking out of my house after I lock the door behind me, taking in the sights around me. "So... Phil, what do you do?" Phil looks back at me and smiles more excitedly. "I am an artist! I know, I look like I wouldn't be one exactly with my physique, but my body is my art just as much as my pieces! And yourself?" "Ehh I'm a veteran, but I have a business I own for blacksmithing. These hands aren't delicate for things like painting, but I can get what you mean." I say as I look to one of my hands, calloused and rough from metalworking before I look back to Phil who looks exuberant. "A blacksmith? I'm astounded, one of my friends Vigilert would love to know you then! He's our local sheriff but don't get him fooled, the man adores metalworking!"

[yukinarinn]

Can you do a Rantaro x brave and savage fem reader smut with fluff where we're secretly the ultimate agent spy to stop the killing game. We became friends and he finds out quickly but promise not to tell anyone (also when he flirts with us, we flirt back, flustering him) then Y/N defeats the mastermind, everyone of us survives, after we left then we confess our feelings, smut starts and ends with us cuddling

I don’t know if you’ll like this but I tried my best! I know it’s been a month, but I had struggles of what I should write here. I didn’t really have ideas but I finally finished it! I hope you will still enjoy it <3

cw: swearing, mentions of future foundation, nsfw, praise, vanilla sex, reader gets very vulnerable at the end, past relationship trauma, unprotected sex

I woke up sitting on a chair, resting my head on the desk. My vision was still blurry and I could barely see anything after opening my eyes, until I figure out that I’m in a strange classroom, I jump out of the chair and my eyes widened. I can remember that I was going to school and someone took me with them in a car, and somehow I woke up here.

I look around and nothing useful I can see. Then I heard a squeaky voice, confused I looked around once again and I saw a surveillance camera. The voice came from there.

“It’s been a long time, isn’t it? everyone please gather to the gym, RIGHT NOW!” the transmission ended. What the fuck, was that actually a bear? he said everyone, which means, I’m not the only one here? I tried to find that gym, dammit, this school was huge.

I found a door, and above it, it says “gym” which I suppose this is where I should go. I open the door slowly and I saw a bunch of students looking at me, I came closer to them looking at them too until a specific student started to talk.

“Why are you fucking staring at me, I’m too hot and you wanna do the dirty with me and I don’t know??” the girl yelled at me.

“Says you” I rolled my eyes.

The girl wears a modified pink sailor uniform and a skirt that matches with the uniform. Her collar exposing her cleavage, lacking the cover on her chest. Gloves, black heeled-boots with gold buttons and bluckles on them. Black straps connected with gold rings attached to her white socks, gold ring covering her blue ribbon around her collar. She wears a black choker, and two smaller black collars that resemble barbed wire made out of rubber around her neck. On her uniform’s collar, she wears a pin of the mouse mascot from.. I suppose, Niko Niko Happy. Damn.

“Are you alright, dumbass?” She pointed at me.

“I was just.. analyzing you?” I replied to her, somehow turned out in a question.

“What are you bitch, a detective?! anyways, I’m Miu Iruma! Ultimate Inventor and the biggest genius girl in the world, I mean the only!” She gave me a smirk.

“Calling me a bitch, hm? interesting” I smirked at Miu back.

I talked to everyone else from here, some of them were weird really. But it’s not like I would stay here with them for so long, besides, while talking to them I figured it out that I might be the Ultimate Agent Spy. I need proof for that though, but if that’s true I could escape with everyone from this school. And to do that, I shouldn’t tell them my Ultimate, since my clothes I’m wearing right now aren’t even looking so “elegant” for an agent like me.

As I said, I made an introduction with everyone. Shuichi was interesting tho since he’s a detective. He reminds me of my friend. But one specific guy remains and honestly got my attention from the beginning. He’s talking to Shuichi, maybe I should come at them.

“I didn’t talk to you yet” I said, the green haired boy turned around confused and looks into my eyes.

“So suddenly” He chuckles and I roll my eyes playfully. “I’m Rantaro Amami, what about you?” He asked in his deep voice, damn that was really deep.

“You didn’t tell me your talent?” I questioned him. I mean, everyone else did that!

“Same goes to you, nobody knows your talent. I can’t remember my ultimate talent though, but I promise, I’m not a bad guy, nice to meet you!” He says smiling at me, he was cute for someone like him who doesn’t know his own talent and.. acts suspiciously by saying he’s not a bad guy?

“I’m.. the Ultimate Idol” As I see, I’m wearing a normal sailor uniform with blue skirt that has some sparks on it, and my socks are pink with gold glitter, so he should believe me. Even though I don’t even know why I wear this thing.

“If you weren’t wearing this, I wouldn’t believe you” Rantaro said, smirking. He looked at how I look and smirked to himself, it made me blush. I didn’t want to lie to him but I think it’s for the best. For someone like Rantaro, he would found out who I am quickly. He seems intelligent.

Even tho I did say Rantaro seems very intelligent and could find out my ultimate talent, Shuichi is looking at me very intense, like he knows that something is off with me. I mean, yes, he’s a detective after all. So I should just go.

“I think I should go” I said quickly as I began walking faster to the gym’s door but someone stopped me.

“Where are you going, miss??” I turned around and I saw that half white and half black bear talking to me, soon appearing other.. five bears? “Whatever! let’s get straight to the point! Long time no see guys” the bear said. Everyone got confused and I was the only one who actually get what he wants to say.

“Long time no see.. huh..” I mumbled to myself.

“If you know something, fucking tell us!” Miu said, I ignored her shitty comment and I just looked at the bear.

“I’m not ready for this.. it’ll be so cruel, I’m gonna puke already!!” A pink bear talked.

“Shut your mouth, Monophanie! I’m gonna tell you guys that I’m the headmaster of this high school also named The Ultimate Academy for Gifted Juveniles, nice to FUCKING meet ya!” He said so excited already.

“H-Headmaster…? but we don’t even know your name, bear-“ Kaede said.

“I’m not a teddy bear, or a bear, or whatever the fuck? I’m Monokuma!”

Monokuma.. I just sighed thinking it’ll happen again. I wonder if they remember anything because I somehow do now, and I’m just not surprised that Monokuma came back. In fact, I’m not even scared anymore.

I gave a look to everyone and I smirked at the thought that I know something they don’t. You know, in this shitty situation you couldn’t be like that, but I find it very sad that the story is repeating itself for the third time.

“Monokuma, are you trying to say that we’re in a killing game?” I asked him politely.

“WHAT THE FUCK?” Kaito screamed.

“Silent. Let’s him speak” I said.

The bear looks away for some seconds and finally turned and looked at me, without saying anything for like 1 minute.

“Uhh… well. yes, kinda?” He said unsure and I just smiled. He knows what I know, that’s why he acts like he doesn’t know me. If I’m truly an agent spy, I should have all the informations in my room since I’m basically a participant in this killing game and have a special talent. With such a talent, even the mastermind can’t took away the information I should know, that’s just my ultimate.

“What are you talking about, y/n?” Kaede asked me.

“Don’t worry, it was pretty dangerous before. But not when I’m here” I said smiling at her. It’s confusing that I’m involved too in this because I can save everyone from this situation, but whatever. “Anyways Monokuma, tell them. Or I will!” I said to him giving him a wide smile.

“U-uhh..” He stutters. “Yeah, you’re all in a killing game! 16 talented students y’know? that will kill each other and everytime a murder happens, you’ll have a class trial and there you find the blackened. But remember that if you vote the wrong one, all of you will be executed. And if you vote right, only the blackened will be” Monokuma said looking at me carefully.

“W-what?” Maki said and I could tell she was mad.

“It can’t be! I wanna get home already!” Tsumugi said, she looked scared.. but also suspicious. I can’t tell why, but something’s off with this girl.

“Wait!” I turn around and I saw Rantaro. Yeah, I think it’s time for him to say something. “16 Students? But we’re 17, what is that supposed to mean?” He said confused and I chuckled.

“That’s because I’m the one that won’t play this shitty game! I’m not a participant actually” I told all of them, they won’t find out what I’m trying to say so I guess it’s okay, they’re all confused anyways.

“What do you mean?” Shuichi asked me.

“I need to check something really important, I’ll go to my room!” I said and ran to the door. And when I was outside, I could see you can’t actually escape from here, interesting. Then I saw the rooms and went there. I checked the names of everyone and found Rantaro’s room, then mines. I opened the door thinking at the green-haired boy, he’s so mysterious.. and kinda hot. Sure, he looks like a playboy but he doesn’t remember his own talent, or he’s just like me.

I went in my room and I saw what I wanted. Papers full of useful informations I think, a laptop, familiar photos on the wall and somewhere on here an interesting tablet. Maybe I can find Rantaro’s ultimate talent. I picked up the tablet and I noticed that it isn’t the same as the one Monokuma gave to us earlier. I checked it, it has information about all of us, even mines. If someone finds this tablet I don’t know what I will do but I hope this won’t be the case.

“Hmm.. if here’s informations about the 16 students, I should look for Rantaro’s” I told to myself and pressed his picture icon. When I saw it, I smirked.

“Ultimate adventurer.. ultimate survivor, huh?”

I looked then at some photos that were on the wall, they were from the previous murders that happened in Hope’s Peak Academy. I didn’t want to remember that right now, it’s still pretty traumatic for me. So I left the room for some fresh air thinking about Rantaro’s talent.

Unfortunately, I saw him in front of his door’s room. His ultimate talent.. is so special in its own way, he can quickly find out who I truly am, he’ll ruin everything! I gotta keep an eye on him though, I should get along with him first just in case.

With quick steps I come closer to him.

“Hey.. Rantaro?” I said awkwardly, I guess his eyes widened not knowing who’s behind him, then he turns around and gave me a smile quickly.

“A-ah.. um, you didn’t tell me your name yet!” He said, his hand scratching his back of the neck.

“I’m Y/N L/N! you remembered my talent and not my name?” I chuckled and he blushes.

“Heh, I wasn’t paying attention to that sadly, but more on your body~” Rantaro said with a smirk, trying so hard to cover his blush from his adorable face.

“You’re hot too. But it’s so early to flirt with me, or are you that desperate?”

“I w-wasn’t flirting! I thought you look cute” He tried not to stutter which made me smile, I thought he’s dominant.

“Based on your looks, despite the fact I thought you’re a playboy, I also thought you’re dominant but oh well..” I rolled my eyes playfully.

“You don’t know me enough!” He said with a serious look on his face, I ignored that tho. It was so funny not to.

“Whatever, wanna hang out?” I asked him.

“S-sure” He said stuttering.

I gotta admit, Rantaro is adorable and I even felt the urge to hug him! he’s so cute when he blushes and stutters! and the fact that he’s next to me.. I forgot about why I actually want him around me, I want him around me for another reason. I’d love to have a friend like him, it’s just that I don’t want to be alone anymore and he makes me feel happy, even Byakuya couldn’t make me feel this way when we were on Towa City trying to find Makoto’s little sister. I realise that I know him for only one day and I wanted to be some sassy talented girl who helps everyone escape, but Rantaro can wake up something inside me.

I went to my room when he told me he wants to go to sleep, I closed the door and I smiled like an idiot. I jumped into the bed and covered myself with a blanket thinking about what happened today, falling asleep with a wide smile on my face.

~~~

I woke up, yawning, and got up from the bed searching for my so called idol uniform and went to the dining hall since Kaito told us to meet there every morning from now on. I opened the dining hall’s door and everyone looked at me, except Rantaro and Kaede. They were talking to each other and Rantaro seemed concerned about something.

I decided to go take my food and sit on a chair, I was looking at him this whole time without him noticing that. Only Kaede gave me some suspicious looks while talking to him at the same time. I did hear him talking about the ultimate hunt before he walked away, though. So I followed him quickly, what if he thinks I AM the ultimate hunt? that’s impossible!

“Rantaro, wait!” I yelled and he turned around to face me. “Why did you leave? you didn’t even eat something” I said concerned.

“That’s not the problem, don’t worry sweety, I’m gonna end this killing game myself” He said smiling.

Sweety… huh…

“You can’t end it! do you know how dangerous can it be?” I said, not knowing what to say anymore because my job is to end this killing game, NOT HIM.

“Let’s hang out and lemme show you something in the library, okay?”

I looked at him confused, but I accepted and went there. He showed me a hidden door behind some bookcase, I wasn’t surprised. In fact, I only smirked. It’s my job to end this and I can tell it’ll be easy.

“I knew you’ll smirk or something like that” He sighed.

“Huh? do you really think I’m the ultimate hunt?”

“What? No! but to tell you the truth.. I’m the ultimate survivor and you know that very well, because of this “talent” I got a survivor perk and there I can also see your real talent, Mrs Agent spy~” He chuckled.

“Yeah.. since I’m an agent, I would know your talent from the very beginning” I sighed.

“Don’t worry, dear, I won’t tell anyone. But I can be helpful in ending this shit too!”

“No worries, you’re hot enough to not let you do anything” I said smirking. He blushed, how cute!

“Y-yeah.. but I want to help, I’m the ultimate survivor after all!”

“Yes, but there you were forced to play that game, now you just have to wait, Mr Ultimate Aventurer”

“Haha, for someone like you, I knew you will find also my first talent!” He chuckles and turned to face the bookcase where the door is hidden. “Oh, and by the way, I didn’t actually sleep last night but I’m pretty sure you did. Monokuma told us to gather to the gym again and he said that if a murder doesn’t occur in 3 days he’ll kill us all”

“I don’t really care, since I’m here to help you all” I said and I sighed. I wanted to go to my room because I don’t have to do anything here yet, and I walked away.

“Y/n, are you okay?” Rantaro asked and I saw he was worried about me.

“I’m fine.. and if it makes you feel better…” I said and I kissed one of his cheeks and I just disappeared the next second, I didn’t want to give him any explanation and I went quickly to my room.

~~~~~

Days passed, and nothing much happened. I was happy since Rantaro was always around me and I think I catched feelings for him, kinda. But it’s not the moment for something like that. Besides, I don’t know if he likes me back and I’m sure he doesn’t so I’ll just forget it.

Yesterday, I saw Shuichi and Kaede talking in a classroom near the basement and they were.. uhh.. suspicious, but I ignored it.

I was thinking, if I can go to the library and look at that hidden door once again, the person who controls Monokuma should be there and it’s nighttime, so I should hurry.

I went to the basement looking for the library, once I opened the library door I saw Rantaro who moved the bookcase, and then an annoying loud sound started to show up.

“Shit!” I covered my ears and I watched what was happening there, a camera took a picture of him and he noticed that which made him look and get closer to it but I saw something else up there.. a shotball was rolling on the books. I knew what’ll happen and I get scared.

“Rantaro! Be careful!” I screamed, but he didn’t notice me. The shotball didn’t actually touch him in any way but I can tell he was so confused since he looked at it so intense. More than that, someone who was inside the hidden door opened it and positioned themselved right behind Rantaro with another shotball, they were actually gonna kill him.

My eyes widened and I picked up the knife from my pocket, I knew they were the mastermind, so I’m going to end this!

I ran fast to them and stabbed them numerous times, Rantaro also turned around because that loud sound ended. He was in shock and I was too.. the person I stabbed was Tsumugi Shirogane.

I left the body on the ground. And I picked my Future Foundation phone, smirking.

“Togami, Naegi, I did it!” I said with a smirk. Everyone quickly gathered here, they were pretty confused and some of them, like Himiko and… Kokichi, started crying.

“I can understand Himiko, but you?” I pointed my finger at Kokichi. He smirked and turns around.

“Got me! that was fake crying!!” He laughed.

I sighed, and once we were out of this school and this entire place, I smiled to myself. I actually didn’t believe I could defeat the mastermind that easily, since Byakuya told me that most likely I won’t be able to do it. Rantaro asked me if I want to come to his house and I accepted. I’ll definitely forget about that selfish blonde fuck.

I entered his.. mansion basically, I knew he was rich so it was to be expected. It was so beautiful inside, the light grey colour everywhere and while analyizing his house, his hand touched my shoulder. It reminded me of something that I have to do.

“You really love my house, don’t you?” He said smirking which made me turn all red, he noticed that and came closer to me. “Hmm.. want to come and stay in my room for a while?”

I nodded in excitement and he opened the room’s door for me, telling me to come in and so I did. I suddenly turned to him not knowing how to start, I was actually going to confess my feelings for him. But I was so afraid of rejection and ignorance.

“Something happened? you’re not that.. savage anymore” He said confused.

“I-I.. know! I never was! I was just faking it-“ He came closer to me and I whined.

“Faking? you seem shy, is my sweetie actually a shy little girl?” He whispered into my ear those words, I bit my bottom lip. He knew that the brave, savage woman wasn’t me.

“Y-your little girl.. how so?” I groaned as he was pulling me closer to him.

“I did notice something, but I’ll let you say it for me” He smiles innocently, but I could tell that behind this cute smile hides something. I knew what was he trying to say, but I just couldn’t find my words.

“I’m scared to tell you.. what I feel. But fine, I admired you from the very beginning and I considered you were an interesting person and.. those days when we spend time together I felt like something I can’t describe, maybe because I fell in love once and that was with an idiot? I don’t know. But I like you, a lot. So please, I-“

He cut me off by kissing me roughly and I kissed back, I moaned in his mouth when he squeezed one of my breast. That feeling…

“Why were you so scared, darling? it was obvious that I reciprocate feelings” He broke that wonderful kiss.

“Because… Byakuya treated me like shit” I wanted to be honest with Rantaro, he’s the only one I trust anyways.

“Do you mean Togami? are you his ex girlfriend?” I nodded and I grabbed him by his shirt to kiss him once again, I didn’t want to talk about that dumbass.

He groaned as my knee was between his legs, I could feel that bulge in his pants. And when I thought I was the dominant here, he pushed me to the bed gently. I looked everywhere but not at him.

“Come on, look at me! or I won’t give you what you want”

I looked at him with puppy eyes, still not be able to look at him properly and I was kinda shaking. Then he gets on top of me, pushing my back into the bed.

“So to understand, you really want me inside you? how naughty” He chuckles and I blush slightly.

He was biting my neck, leaving soft and cute marks on it. I moaned as I felt how his hand squeezed my thigh. We were looking at each other, my eyes begging him for his touch.

“Are you that sensitive? cute~” Rantaro kissed my lips, biting my bottom lip for entrance and I let him slid his tongue into my mouth and explore it.

I was feeling.. loved. He wanted me to make me feel good, there’s no reason I can be a sassy wannabe woman around him, when this man is now on top of me. I feel loved, I feel appreciated and nobody else could make me feel this way, not even Byakuya.

“Is my princess already wet for me?” He asked in a deep voice.

“O-only for you..” I said stuttering.

“I didn’t expect you to be this shy, I guess that’s an advantage for me”

Rantaro rubbed his dick against my entrance, then he pushed it inside me slowly and I moaned softly as he started thrusting slowly.

“Does it feel good, y/n?” He asked in his husky voice as he thrusts roughly this time and I moan in pleasure, closing my eyes and I nodded a yes.

“Y-yes.. Ah!~” He shuts me up with another thrust as his eyes never broke the eye contact with mines.

“You take me so well, you’re so warm..” His praises made me wetter, his dick throbbing inside me and I knew he was close too.

With one last thrusts and a loud moan from me, he buries his face into my chest as he cums inside me, biting my lip as I feel the warm cum painting my walls.

We both breathed heavily, and surprisingly, he hugged me. It was so comfy.

“No one could treat you better than me” He said cuddling me and kissing my forehead. I smiled.

“I.. I love you!” I said embarrased, I didn’t actually say this to anyone. Rantaro blushes and smiles innocently while he played with my hair.

“I love you too, y/n~”

[ranhaitanisgf]

Hello so glad to see you write for Shinichiro!! Could I have some headcanons of spending the day as Shinichiro’s s/o with Shinichiro, Mikey, and Emma? Maybe having a picnic or going to the mall together? Just some fluffy Sano family time!

spending a day with shinichiro sano (feat. emma & manjiro sano): headcanons

[𖤐] hii anon; thank you for requesting this!! it was so cute and fluffy to write i kinda melted a little bit when i was writing this aaaa, i hope you like it!! <333

❧ masterlist

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✂︎ honestly, the day was supposed to be just a casual date with shinichiro; going to the mall and doing some window shopping and maybe buying a few things, then going to the food court to get some food before riding to the riverside to watch the sunset. nothing really out there, but just spending time with him was enough for you, so you didn’t really need any sort of fancy date.

✂︎ at least, that was the original plan. you weren’t sure how you had ended up taking emma and mikey along with the two of you, but frankly, you didn’t really mind. there’s probably a lot of other people who would have some...thoughts, if their boyfriend’s little siblings tagged along on their date, but emma and mikey were always such sweethearts, (to you at least) so you actually thought it was a nice change of pace.

✂︎ hm, well, now that you think about it, the both of them coming wasn’t really supposed to happen in the first place. it was pretty nice weather out, so you and shinichiro had decided to walk to the mall instead of taking his bike. the both of you had figured it would be a nice change of pace and that the fresh air would do both of you some good, but you two were so wrapped up in your conversation with each other that you didn’t even notice the steps following you two. it wasn’t until you were almost at the mall that you and shinichiro had realized emma and mikey had tagged along.

“what were you thinking of buying, (y/n)?”

“hm, i’m not really too sure yet, maybe some-”

“i can’t believe that didn’t see us the entire walk!! we’re just that stealthy, emma!”

“what the hell-”

✂︎ and just like that, your date was crashed by the two little kids who had followed you on your way to the mall. according to emma, the only reason she was here was because she was trying to stop mikey, but by the time she finally was able to pull him back, she didn’t know how to get back home, so she just decided to follow you. according to mikey, he had followed you two because...well, just because he wanted to.

✂︎ mikey’s response earned him a punch on the head from shinichiro, who started yelling about how he can’t just crash his date, ‘just because he wants to’.

✂︎ it was obvious from his body language that shinichiro was feeling pretty exasperated from all this, and you can’t really blame him. i mean, who would expect for their little brother to purposefully follow him while he goes on a date?

“sorry about this (y/n), i should’ve noticed they were following us sooner. if you don’t mind, i can run them back real quick while you go look at some shops, how’s that?”

“...hm, actually, if it doesn’t bother you, how about we just take them with us? i don’t really mind that they came along; i really like emma and mikey, and if we take them with us, then you don’t have to go all the way back. is that alright with you?”

“are you sure, (y/n)? mikey can be a little troublemaker sometimes-”

“hey, shut up!! am not!!”

“yes you are!!”

“i’m sure it’s fine, now both of you stop yelling at each other, people are staring!!”

✂︎ gonna be honest here, the two of you looked like a family when you walked into the mall. mikey was sitting on shinichiro’s shoulders while shinichiro kept a firm grip on his legs, and emma was holding your much bigger hand in her smaller one, looking around a bit curiously.

✂︎ as you all walk around, looking at the different shops, there’s going to be a lot of commentary about literally everything from mikey. he’s going to be commentating on everything he sees, whether it’s clothing or a food stand that he wants to go try, his commentary will just be endless.

“do girls really wear that sort of thing??”

“woah, that looks super cool!”

“can we get the dorayaki that’s over there, (y/n)-nii?!”

✂︎ you’ll probably start to notice emma’s longing glances at some of the things that she sees in the windows. she won’t really say anything about it, but you can tell that it’s something she wants, so you’ll go into a couple of the stores with her, asking what it is that she wants. she’ll definitely be surprised at first, but she’ll get really excited that you’re willing to get stuff for her and will show you the things that she thinks are pretty. she’ll probably start talking about how she wants to be able to wear all of the cute stuff she saw in some of the other windows someday, so you just ruffle her hair and tell her that when the time comes, you’ll definitely buy it for her.

✂︎ your actions don’t go unnoticed by shinichiro, so he’ll just be waiting for you outside the store with mikey, looking at you with a small smile on his face. he doesn’t know why, but whenever he sees you getting along with her and mikey, it just warms his heart and reminds him of how much he loves you and how much he wants to be with you for the rest of his life.

“stop staring at (y/n)-nii, it’s weird.”

“wha- i wasn’t-!”

“yes you were! i saw you!!”

“be quiet mikey, i’m trying to have my moment!”

✂︎ ah, well, he actually does know why his heart skips a beat whenever he sees you smiling and getting along with emma and mikey, but he’ll save that for later.

✂︎ when you and emma walk out of the store, the giddy smile on her face makes shinichiro smile down at her before turning his gaze to you, who was looking at her with a giant grin on your face as well.

“let’s go look at some more places?”

“definitely!!”

✂︎ emma is a lot more vocal from that point onward, pointing out all the different things in the shops that she thinks would look best on you. she actually has a pretty good fashion sense, so you ended up buying some of the stuff that she suggested.

✂︎ she’ll even have you try on all the clothing that she picked out for you so that you can show shinichiro, (she whispers to you it’s so that he’s struck with love when he sees you). her plan definitely worked though; when you came out of the dressing room in the clothes she had picked out for you, shinichiro was wordless for a few moments, so captivated by you that he doesn’t even know what it is he should say. he’ll probably stutter out some words after a few moments, the broken sentence resembling that of a compliment, but you’re not quite sure since it’s all pretty broken up.

“wow, uh, you look, uh...wow, you’re very...wow…”

“shinichiro-nii, can’t you think of anything else?! i thought you were supposed to be their boyfriend!! you’re making my plan fail!!”

✂︎ mikey will probably be more interested in going to the food court, and will be asking every five minutes when you guys can be finished with window shopping so that he can eat because he’s absolutely starving, (it’s a lie, he just wants dorayaki).

✂︎ you’ll probably tell shinichiro that he should probably get some new clothing as well, with emma chiming in that his taste in clothes is kinda boring and that he should spice up his wardrobe, (he feels very wounded by this and puts a hand to his heart as if he’s been fatally shot). with that, the four of you will start to look for new clothes for shinichiro. it’s quite the serious mission, so the three of you will be closely examining him whenever he steps outside of the dressing rooms. it’s also like you three are judges at a fashion show, and if you could, you would all be holding up numbers that were rating his outfits, (the employees are fairly amused by all of this).

✂︎ after you all finally find some new clothes for shinichiro, you’ll be making your final stop at the food court, the place mikey has been pestering you about going to for the entire time you were there. he immediately dragged you all over to the dorayaki place, eagerly asking if he could get one. really though, how could you say no to those eyes?

✂︎ after getting everyone something to eat, you’ll all be sitting down, emma and mikey chomping down and their food, and you and shinichiro resting your feet after all the walking you had just done.

“remind me to never bring you to the mall on a date again.”

“what, you didn’t have fun?”

“no! no, that’s not it, i just...my wallet feels lighter than before…”

“you’re so dramatic sometimes, i swear.”

“but you love me.”

“...yes.”

✂︎ by the time you all are done with your food and are exiting the mall, it’s dark out, and emma and mikey are barely able to keep their eyes open, meaning that for the walk home, you were carrying emma on your back and shinichiro was carrying mikey. the walk back was rather peaceful, but what you enjoyed the most was the whispered conversation you were keeping up with your boyfriend, who was complaining about how mikey was drooling on his neck and he could feel it dripping down to his shoulder.

✂︎ after putting both the kids in their respective bedrooms and tucking them in, the two of you just crash on shinichiro’s bed, tired from all the events that had happened that day. you really had to admit though, it was times like these that you would always remember the most. the way he looked like when he was beside you, his eyes already closed as he rested his head on your arm. god, he looked so pretty…

“hmm, what do you think you’re doing?”

“just fixing the hair of my beautiful boyfriend, that’s all.”

“i see...carry on then.”

✂︎ neither of you bothered to change out of your clothes into pajamas, just deciding to leave them on and stay in each other’s embrace. in your opinion, there was truly no better way to end a day than to have shinichiro on your arms, his head fixed into the crook of your shoulder as he peppers kisses all over your neck and jaw.

“love you so much (y/n)...”

“mhm, i love you too.”

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[hanazuma-inactive]

Hello! This is kind of a long request and well- Hopefully you’re fine with doing temporary Body Swap. :>

So basically Bakugou and his Male S/O are pro heroes and when out on a mission, they both get hit by a villain who has a swap quirk. Basically, they just swapped bodies. (Y/n is in Bakugou’s body and Bakugou is in Y/n’s body, they basically just switched minds.) They are told by the other pro heroes that the two should go home and take the day off. Unfortunately, nobody knows how long the quirk effect will stay, but they were convinced it was only temporary. So the two go back to their shared apartment and the day goes on pretty normal- besides the fact that, you know, they’ve swapped bodies. Though later Y/n gets a bit of an idea. What if he were to f*ck Bakugou in this body? The thought seemed kinda strange at first since he would literally be f*cking his own body, but he couldn’t deny that the thought was turning him on. Especially wanting to see Bakugou’s reaction. So, he basically handcuffs Bakugou to prevent him from struggling and.. while in the middle of doing it, something happens.. Shit! Why did it have to happen now?? Y/n panics in his head as he realizes they just swapped bodies again, and he is now at the mercy of Bakugou Katsuki himself..

I actually sent a request kinda similar to this to someone else but it was a while ago and they haven’t responded so they may not have liked it, or it just didn’t arrive. And sorry for choosing Bakugou again, you just may be able to figure out who my favorite character is.. Sorry for my rambling.

If you don’t wanna do it, that’s fine. Anyways, have a good day/night, man!

in his shoes (nsfw) bakugou x reader

pronouns: he/him

warnings: body swapping during sex, bottom and top reader+bakugou, selfcest (?), degrading, bratty behavior, claimming and possesive themes, bondage (handcuffs)

a/n: i really like this concept and i will write it don't worry 😎👍 i usually write all of my requests anyways. im also sorry this took literally 5 years.

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katsuki bakugou and y/n bakugou. the two of you have been married for 2 years now after you guys started working as heroes. you both went to UA and graduated at the top of the class. neither of you had time for love or romance resulting in neither of you confessing you feelings for each other. gladly, things managed to work out in the end.

"he's on it again, i need the bakugous here right now."

hearing the police force requesting your assistance, you and your husband show up on the case. it turned out to be the villain that the two of you couldn't capture the last time during patrol. 

"HEH?! look y/n, it's this motherfucker again. what's up with this loser, coming back every time it's annoying." 

"play nice now katsuki, let's just go and restrain him and let the police take care of the rest."

the two of you move quickly to match the villain's rapid movements. katsuki flew around using his quirk to attempt to catch him but failed. the villain was surprisingly agile and you guys had a tough time trying to chase him down. 

after around half an hour of chasing you finally cornered the villain on top of a tall building in the middle of the city that was still in construction. the ground was hard to walk on and somewhat unstable but you managed to find your balance. 

"alright, give it up, you've got nowhere to run now. 

"what he said, stop resisting and i won't blow your face off."

the villain's expression turned to fear as you started to close up on him. out of panic, he used his quirk. it was a small beam that didn't hurt at all. however, after a few seconds your body started to heat up, you looked over to katsuki and you could tell he was feeling the same. what was happening?

seeing the two of you struggling, the villain quickly left the scene but he had trouble moving around due to his surroundings. his movements were also somewhat impaired due to fatigue. it was most likely the aftereffect of his quirk which was why he was pretty reluctant in using it. 

the strange feeling in your chest wouldn't go away and your vision started to blur. next thing you know you woke up on top of the same building to see yourself lying next to you. was his quirk duplication? no it couldn't have been. you tried to stand up but felt the weight of some heavy armor dragging you down. you look down to see yourself wearing katsuki's hero costume and his gauntlet. still in awe, you heard a groan in your own voice next to you. 

"shit… wtf happened, y/n where are you where-" 

it didn't take long for your husband to find out what happened. 

the two of you have switched bodies.

you both tried to explain to the police who's who but it only ended in confusion. you went home with your husband after they put the two of you on break for "damaged mental" from the villain because the majority of the police thought you guys were crazy. 

there weren't any cases similar to body switching between heros before so the doctor said there's nothing that can be done other than attempting to wait off the effect. so there you were, in your husband's body, cooking dinner for the man while you saw your own body lazily sitting on the couch with your legs spread open watching the tv. 

life went as normal for the next two days, since you two were both males there weren't any problems whatsoever. however, one day a thought flew into your mind while taking a nap with katsuki. since he was the one who would usually top, now that you're in his body wouldn't it technically mean you get to top? 

physically you would be using your boyfriend's body to fuck yourself. but the thought of the all mighty bakugou katsuki taking his own dick, his bratty attitude, and lastly breaking him and making him fall apart by your touch aroused you in an indescribable way. you knew katsuki wouldn't agree to this due to his prideful personality so you had to take other measures to carry out your plan. 

you and kastuki had all sorts of toys laying around and you decided to give him a taste of his own medicine with them. while he wasn't looking you grabbed the vibrator, handcuffs, and blindfolds and put them all on the nightstand. now that everything is in place, all you have to do is wait to catch katsuki off guard tonight when he gets tired.

later tonight, after finishing dinner, katsuki was yet again sitting casually again on the couch watching tv, not giving a single care to the world. 

"heyy katsuki!"

"hm? yah?" 

"come with me for a second? i want to show you something!" you said with a sly grin on your face

katsuki didn't care enough to talk back, neither did he think this could lead to the ill intentions you had with him tonight. following you into the bedroom, you gestured katsuki to sit down on the bed. he obeyed although he began to have a suspicion of what you're about to do. using your new body, you abused katsuki's strong muscle and speed to restrain your own body with the handcuffs you prepare. there was no way for katuski to fight back in this situation because your body was simply not built enough to resist his. 

"h-huh? what are you doing dumbass…if you're joking s-stop it now, it's not funny." 

"oh i am very serious katsuki, now that i'm inside your body. i am going to fuck your brains out. i'm gonna thrust that bratty attitude of yours right out the window." 

hearing you say that, your husband looked away to avert his eyes while you heard a small gulp coming from his throat. you could tell he was nervous and that's exactly what you wanted. katsuki has never bottomed in his life before and he does plan on doing so either. 

finally having katsuki in your grasp, you decided to carry on with your plan. you put on the blindfold for him as he jolted in surprise. katsuki tried to get out of the handcuffs but later found his attempt futile. these were the toys he used for you too and he out of everyone should know it's impossible to get out of them. once your husband stopped moving you gentlt took off his pants, leaving him exposed wearing only your boxers with an erection under it.

"aww katsuki~ already hard and i haven't even done anything yet, maybe you're better off being the bottom hm?" you teased 

"s-shut up you shit head, just get on with it, whatever evil plan you have in store for tonight…"

"no need to rush katsuki" you said as you entered his asshole with 2 of your fingers, loosening him up for the vibrator. 

"we have the entire night."

you heard your own voice whimper as you explored more with your fingers. soon enough it was time to put the other toy in. your fingers left for a bit preparing the vibrator, leaving bakugou panting from the pleasure and clenching his hole around well, nothing. you turned on the vibrator and katsuki immediately noticed the familiar sound of what's in your hands. 

"o-oi y/n, don't put it in here, i-i won't be able to take it." 

"oh i'm sure you can~ you made me do it plenty of times, why can't the big and strong bakugou katsuki do it?"

without mercy, you put in the vibrator quickly and let the show play out. katsuki was moaning and groaning while you stroked your own cock enjoying the view. katuski's cock was bigger than yours and you weren't used to jacking off such a big dick but it was a nice first.

seeing a wet spot forming on katsuki's underwear, you knew he was ready to go. you took off katsuki's underwear to see the precum leaking from it, so much it looked like he was about to cum any second now. next, you took out the vibrator and started to spread some lube on your cock. you positioned yourself on top of the katsuki and teased his pink hole with your huge cock. 

"what do good boys say katsuki~?" 

"tch! i'm not saying it, y-you sadistic fuck."

you slapped katsuki's ass so loud that the neighbors probably could've heard you.

"i'm the one in control right now, you listen to what i say, understood?"

"f-fine, jesus christ! p-please y/n, put it inside me…" 

"that's a good boy…" 

after you fit ¾ of your cock in katsuki was already panting heavily trying to catch his breath. it reached his prostate you leaned down on his chest to bite on his nipples to make him feel even better. his hole clenched on your hole so tight you were barely able to move your cock around. you continued to make thrusts and sped them up each time. 

during your thrusts you suddenly felt the weird feeling when fighting the villain again. both you and bakugou's body started to burn up but it wasn't as painful as it was last time. next thing you know everything was pitch black. you felt a piece of black cloth on top of your eyes and a familiar size inside your ass. it didn't take you long to realize that you and bakugou finally switched back. 

you were glad to be back in your own body but why did it have to happen now?! out of all the times it could've happened this was no doubt the worst possible timing. you just teased the crap out of bakugou and now that he's in control again he can take his revenge right here, right now.

"oh? would you look at that…our bodies switched back…" you couldn't see katsuki say this but you could already tell the evil smile on his face. 

"k-katsuki i'm sorry, i didn't mean to tease you that hard i was just trying to have some fun y-y'know." you desperately tried to explain. 

"too late now baby boy… bad boys get punished for what they did. now… get ready, for the night of your fucking life." 

regret, nothing but regret. bakugou was already an aggressive person when it comes to sex, now that you pissed him off even more you weren't prepared for what he was about to do to you. 

without warning, katsuki pulled back his hips and thrusted into you harder than ever. you took his entire length right away and the full feeling in your ass was too overwhelming for you to handle. you started to blabber nonsense, unable to form words due to the pleasure. 

"c'mon baby… gotta speak up if you want me to understand you." bakugou said knowing damn well you can't talk back. 

incoherent moans and groans escaped from your mouth as you felt dry orgasms again and again from katsuki reaching your prostate. you were on the verge of passing out till you saw your husband's panting just as hard as you. you could tell he was very close as well. you tried your best to stay conscious and cum with your husbands. 

katsuki let out a loud moan as he cummed inside you. you reached your orgasm too cumming all over yourself. katsuki licked up the cum on your stomach as you slipped into sweet unconsciousness. he gave you a warm smile and patted your head as he took you into his arms and fell asleep with you.