#daisuke drabbles

[hiddenhelios]

sub!daisuke x gn!reader tw : nsfw

"p-please.."

he's pressed beneath you, your hands splayed on his chest. warmth radiates from the flesh beneath you, the scent of sweat and sex in the air. 

it’s suffocating. you take your next breath from his lips.

he immediately whines beneath your grip, grinding up into you for friction. you continue to meld your lips together; his eyes half lidded and fluttering between looking at you, and closing his eyes.

you pull away as soon as you realize he’s close. he chases your lips as you sit back, saliva connecting the two of you in this sinful embrace. he watches as a grin spreads across your lips, tempting him for more.

“satisfied?”

it’s clear what the answer is. you can see it in his eyes.

poor puppy.

he’ll have to suffer a bit more before he gets his treat.

[illballet]

mouthwashing headcannons bcs i said so!

tulpar crew with dirty mouth reader. my brain is melting!!! im sorry if this is sucky i cant write today. nsfw unda da cut mdni

curly

just smiles whenever you say something, he's flustered by how bold you are.

if you're around the crew he goes red, like to his ears. he does one of those dad coughs before walking away from embarrasment.

if you two are alone he'll joke around "don't threaten me with a good time sweetheart" , until he's had enough of your teasing and shows you some reality!

he is unleashing all those pent up feelings on you too, dont you see what you've been doing to him?

daisuke

blushes like fool when you even brush hands with him

when you whisper something nasty in his ear?!! hes babbling and giggling while he tries to pull you somewhere private

once you start him up, he's like a wind up toy and just cant stop.

hes got his hands all over you while going on and on about how bad he needs you

he is crumblingggggg , real life #needthat

!the rest of the crew tmrw cause my brain is liquid and i cant watch tv and write!

[asph-phell3]

Goo goo gaa gaa, we're babysitting now

⠀⠀× I'm just gonna write a small drabble/hc ⠀⠀⠀rn, just to feed people LOL

⠀⠀× Earth!AU; everyone's alive :3

⠀⠀× Summery: You and Daisuke become ⠀⠀⠀babysitters, but the kids made you two ⠀⠀⠀remake a true loves kiss!

⠀⠀⠀This is NOT what you had in mind when Daisuke just random asked you if you wanna babysit kids for some quick cash! Now the damn kids wouldn't let go of your leg, as you try to push yourself out and their parents pull them off you, it didn't work. For miraculously small toddlers, they are ridiculously strong!

Before everything happened, it all started with Daisuke wanting some quick cash, I mean everyone wants cash right? So he applied both of you for a small babysitter job— unfortunately for you, you weren't the children type, you can smell the kids either being scared or intimidated. But that was your expectation! You did not think they'd love you so much, even Daisuke feels left out.. seriously, he does

⠀⠀⠀The children forced you two to participate in their little roleplay, with you being the knight in shining armor, and Daisuke being the princess. I dare say he slayed in that dress, with the crown and everything!

⠀⠀⠀Now for the content of the story, A princess was stuck in a tower and then magically transform into a cat because of the witch and the knight needs to find the reversal spell of it— which was actually just a true loves kiss, but you know its a kid's story— now, you don't know that. You did not know you had to kiss your own best friend that you inconspicuously had a crush on for fucks sake! Yes you were ableit nervous, but was that gonna stop your confidence? IN FRONT OF PLEADING KIDS? I don't think so.

⠀⠀⠀Now came the part of the story where the knight and princess' true loves kiss part. Daisuke was actually slightly nervous, but tried to have a confident facade for the toddlers looking at them. He didn't think you would actually kiss him okay, so when he felt your lips so lovingly (and cheekily too) touching his lips was when he lost it. He's a goner, the toddlers were clapping at the "acting", congratulating you, the knight, for saving the princess!

⠀⠀⠀Maybe next time you can do more, just a bit more extreme— and no silly kids looking at you..

⠀⠀× Okay so, this is just a drabble because I'm absolutely a feral bitch for Daisuke. Like HELLO? Anyways, Please and I mean PLEASE request me mouthwashing/twst SHIT, IM BEGGING YOU!!!

[ang3lofdivinity]

Because I’m trying to get back into writing more…

Imagine: Daisuke and you on the Tulpar managing to find time to spend together doing something like.. making food for the crew. No matter what your job is, you’re always willing to help him out with baking whenever needed!

“Dai, can you-“ You immediately freeze, looking over at your boyfriend who has made a rather large mess on the counter. He had dropped the batter out of the mixing bowl somehow, enough for it all to pour out as he holds the messy, metallic bowl and spatula in his hands. His expression? Dumbfounded to say the least

You genuinely cannot contain the giggles that escape your throat upon seeing the scene before you.

“Hey!! This isn’t funny!” He immediately pouts, whipping his head around to face you before looking back down at the bowl, using the spatula to scrap whatever remains are within the bowl and slinging them at you, causing you to laugh even harder - tears falling down your cheeks.

The batter had splattered on your clothes, along with your neck. But hey! At least you got a nice laugh out of it.

Quickly, your hands swiftly grab the nearest thing, which just so happens to be an opened sweetener pack, as you launch it towards him, causing him to squeal like a mouse.

This then, continues. For nearly hours as you laugh and cry about your food fight, throwing ingredients at each other as you can’t find a care in the world for the mess you’re creating. Only caring about your boyfriend’s happiness.

Other food items, utensils (non-harming ones), and bowls were thrown. The bowls and utensils clattered as they fell to the ground, nearly causing you both to fall at certain times as you raced around the dining table in the center, trying to avoid getting hit once more.

There’s honestly nothing that can ruin this-

“What are IDIOTS doing???”

Upon hearing Swansea’s voice, you both instantaneously pause, staring over at the old man standing in the doorway.

Without a second to spare, you quickly rush over to Daisuke, who’s practically trembling under Swansea’s gaze.

“You stupid kids! Why would you waste these products!?” He yells, brows furrowed.

You move in front of Daisuke rather protectively, clearing your throat.

“It was my fault, Mr Swansea. I instigated this, and pressured him to join me in.. what I thought was fun. I’m so sorry. We’ll clean this up right away and salvage all that we can.” You bow your head in respect, lips now pursed.

“Just, don’t do it again..” He huffed as he turned on his heel, now leaving as the door slid shut.

It takes you guys a moment before you start giggling ever so slightly.

Imagine: You are sleeping, and then you suddenly hear your door open in the middle of the night. Surprise, it’s Daisuke! And even when trying to tough it out - he eventually can’t find it within him to go back to sleep without company. So he goes to your room to ask if he can sleep with you because being with you makes him feel better.

You groggily manage to raise yourself enough to sit on your bed, eyes blinking slowly as you try to adjust to your surroundings. Yawning, you finally see who’s opened your door.

Daisuke.

“..Sweetheart, it’s still nighttime. Can whatever you have to say wait until morning?..” Your voice is slightly raspy, but you try your best to sound as kind as you can, giving a small smile to the man in the doorway.

“I um.. sorry- I can go.. I didn’t mean to disturb you..” He fumbles over his words, fidgeting with his fingers as he stumbles backwards a bit. Something.. something seems wrong with his tone, however. Like something’s genuinely going wrong. So, that really gave you a wake-up call.

How could you push away your boyfriend in order to get just a bit more sleep tonight when he seems so distressed??

“Wait!-“ You quickly call out, causing him to stop him from leaving once he showed signs of him beginning to leave. You couldn’t let him leave just like that!

He turns to you, a worried look on his face. As if he’d done something wrong. You’ve seen that look before. He makes the same face whenever Swansea calls out his name all of the sudden, making him stiffen up, worrying that’d done something wrong.

But he hasn’t.

He’s just a young adult, like you.

Just trying to live.

Just. Like. You.

“..Come here.” Your voice is softer, sounding much more normal to how you normally sound - yet it still has that tired tinge to it.

He stares at you for a moment, confused about what’s happening before obliging. He slowly enters, the door sliding closed behind him as he awkwardly stands near the side of the bed where you’re resting. Swiftly, you lift up the covers, moving back a bit before patting the free spot on your bed.

“Come on. We can talk about it in the morning if you’re ready then.”

He almost immediately jumps into your arms upon crawling up into bed with you, wrapping his own around you while burying his face away into your shoulder. One of your hands glides up, finding its way into his hair, tangling with strands of it, stroking his hair, massaging his scalp - doing simple things to try and get him to relax a bit more.

Which works.

He’s out once more, arms wrapped around each other.

Imagine: Giving little gifts to each other with small letters of affirmation written on little post it notes. Even if that small gift is just an article of clothing one of you guys borrowed from the other.

‘You’re doing amazing, sweetheart. I’m so proud of you. Keep the good work up, Dai. :)’

- (_____)

Daisuke reads the note attached to a bag of sweetener with a cheeky grin, clearly pleased with this. I mean, he’s been told he’s useless, that he’s just an idiot - but you see through that. You see the effort, the time it takes. Even if it fails, at least he tried to do it.

Quickly he looks around his room for a moment, trying to find the perfect thing to give you.

When he finds it.

.

Upon arriving back to your room from the medic bay, helping Anya with Curly and a few other errands she needed - you’re greeted with the sight of a hoodie somewhat neatly placed on your bed. You furrow your brows, confused for a moment before you approach your bed, now seeing the post-it-note attached to it.

A small grin slowly graces your lips as you tilt your head at the sight, gently taking it off the hoodie.

‘Know that you matter to me! You’re so incredibly awesome, I don’t know how I got to date with someone so cool >:D’

- Daisuke

As your smile grows larger, you realize 2 essential things:

You’re so thankful to have him.

And

He’s the best boyfriend ever. (Even if a bit silly at times).

You love him.

[pupwashing]

older brother!daisuke x younger sister!reader drabble!

tags: incest, somnophilia, unprotected sex (creampie YAYY), lowercase intended

a/n: long awaited! so sorry it took so long.. as always comments, rbs, and genuine feedback is appreciated! need to keep this mouthwashingcest grind up so I can wear the CEO title w pride.. enjoy!

daisuke’s always been your protector. it’s his duty as your older brother.

for as long as you can remember, you’ve always been the princess, and he the white knight. you don’t know what you would do without him. you never want to leave his side.

this intense clinginess was just a normal sibling thing, at first. 

daisuke never minded your behavior, and he even encouraged it on occasion.

he should’ve stopped you while he had the chance.

the signs of it being too far were always there, but he ignored him. he didnt want to upset his baby sister.

so he allowed you to sit on his lap, to cuddle with him in bed, to get much closer than sisters should get with their brothers. if only he knew what was going through your head each time.

it’s nighttime, and it’s quiet. parents are asleep and so is daisuke. he doesn’t hear you creep into his room, and he doesn’t feel you climb on top of his bed.

your hands rest on chest as you straddle him, gently feeling up his body. tracing a finger down his abdomen, you hold in a squeal when you feel the defined muscles of his torso.

you know this is wrong. sisters shouldn’t think about kissing their brothers, they shouldn’t think about touching their brothers, and they definitely shouldn’t fantasize about fucking their brothers. it’s all sick, all twisted.

but the taboo nature of your fantasies ignite a fire in you. they make you hotter, hornier, wetter. you can’t fight the morbid curiosity it brings to you. so, you move on.

your hand rests on his stomach, and begins to slide lower, fingers hooking under the waistband of his boxers. daisuke practically sleeps naked, as if he doesn’t know how tempting he is.

you pull them down just enough to free his cock. it’s long, and it’s only soft. you could only imagine what it looks like fully hard.

you take it in your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. it’s thick and warm, igniting a passionate fire in your belly. 

there’s no turning back now.

you slide your panties down your thighs, leaving your bottom half bare.

your teeth sink into your lip, hands pressing down on his chest as you use his body to steady yourself.

you slowly sink down on him, savoring every inch that goes inside until he’s buried to the hilt. you didn’t know it would feel so good to be stuffed with your brother’s cock.

you begin to move, your hips bringing your body up and down. the sound of daisuke’s dick sliding in and out of you only making you wetter. 

your big brother is taking your virginity, and he doesn’t even know it.

one of your hands grasps your breast, while the other slides down to play with your clit.

if you close your eyes, you can pretend it’s daisuke touching you like this.

his warm hands cascading over your soft skin, squeezing your full breasts and pinching your sensitive nipples.

his fingers that pinch your clit, that rub against the bundle of nerves to ensure that you cum before he does, because he has to take care of you first.

you can imagine that he’s behind you, sucking pretty marks onto your skin, teeth sinking into your flesh as he marks you as his.

your little fantasies only make your movements faster, more urgent. you’re chasing your own orgasm, and bringing daisuke to his, even while unconscious.

you continue to bounce on his dick, your slutty whines getting louder and louder, and you can’t help it.

before you know it you’re throwing your head back with pleasure, toes curling as you cream around daisuke’s cock.

despite being asleep, your brother reaches his peak too, warm cum painting your gummy walls white.

while you would love to bask in the afterglow, you need to get out of his room before he wakes up. 

so, you do just that.

you get off of him, pulling his boxers back up to tuck his dick away.

hopefully he’ll just think he had a wet dream and think nothing of it.

you take your panties, and slowly make your way out of your brother’s room, sneaking back into yours.

your legs still feel like jelly because of your orgasm, but when your back hits your bed, the realization of what you just did fully sets in.

you fucked your brother why he was asleep.

but instead of feeling guilty, it just makes you hornier.

you hope next time you can catch him while he’s awake. you want to see his face when he cums.

[benbenten]

CALL ME WHEN YOU GET LOST 🌺

DAISUKE and his party anthem, the look of love. (male reader)

cred: ven (@f94164) on X

pre-crash

Daisuke sees you during a crew-wide first aid seminar Anya hosts. You’re sitting off to the side, lips slightly parted in focus, gloves still on from triage. Your presence is quiet, firm, kind in a way that doesn't ask for attention.

You're not flashy. You're not loud. But when you glance at Daisuke after he stumbles over a question about defibrillators, you smile. Not mockingly. Just soft. Understanding. And his heart shreds in his chest.

He starts scheduling reasons to be around the medbay.

Burnt his finger (again)? Needs new gauze.

“Oh, are you on shift?” He always hopes you are.

The one time you help him clean a scraped knee from falling off a ladder, he doesn’t flinch once. He stares at your jawline and can't help but think:

I hope I get hurt more often. No wait. That’s so weird. I mean—maybe just like, papercuts.

Daisuke tries to impress you by knowing Anya's protocols.

“Y’know Anya said restocking the syringes goes by alphabetical—oh! You already did it, cool cool cool cool…”

You always respond gently. You treat him like he's more than the intern. And that becomes the most dangerous kindness in the world.

post crash

The ship goes down. Food runs low. Blood pressure runs high.

You're still doing your best. Stitching up broken noses and treating burns with dwindling supplies. Daisuke sees you working double shifts with Anya, barely sleeping, and he wants to help. Wants to be useful to you.

He starts skipping meals to sneak extras onto your tray. Not that you notice—you think it’s Anya. But he does it. Every time. Even the sugar packs. Especially the sugar packs.

Jimmy corners him. Says he needs to get into the medbay. Says Anya was holding out. Swansea isn't stopping it.

Daisuke doesn’t trust Jimmy. He never has. But you—you’re in that medbay. You’re helping. You’d never let something bad happen, right?

He goes anyway. For you. Crawls through a twisted metal tunnel of heat and blood and glass.

And when he gets there, you're not in the medbay. You're not anywhere.

He finds you later, half-buried under rubble near the auxiliary wing. Your hand still clutches mouthwash. You’d tried to treat yourself, despite the high amount of sugar that Anya warned. To no avail, it didn’t work.

He breaks. Quietly. His hand trembles as he lifts your ID badge from your chest. Slips it into his pocket. It still smells like your soap.

“I should’ve stayed with you. I should’ve crawled faster. I should’ve said ‘you’re pretty.’ Just once.”

By the time Swansea finds him,

Daisuke.. is shredded. Glass. Steam burns. Teeth knocked loose. Still clutching your ID badge like a rosary.

He whispers your name as Swansea raises the axe.

“Tell him I—never mind. I'm pretty sure he knows, anyways.”

Swansea doesn’t know what that means. But he chops downward anyway. It's not mercy. It's obligation.

But in Daisuke's last moment, he imagines you smiling at him again.

Jimmy, after for all that he did, stares at his old jacket, bloodstained and melted. The inside pocket still holds your badge.

No one knows what you meant to him.

But he did.

He really did.

[noirsdoll]

idk if you take requests right now and if you write for daisuke but...big bro!daisuke x lil sis reader smut omgmg its just wont stop going trought my head recently 🙏🏻🙏🏻

oh this is so good... i think he lowkey has a porn addiction LMAO um daisuke would love his little sis more than anything!! so much so that he gets carried away... cw for brother/sister incest and a smidgen of dubcon!!

Daisuke knows you look up to him. That’s why he feels like such an asshole for what he’s doing to you now. 

Sure he’s not the brightest, or the best at anything, really, but you’ve never let that stop you from loving him any less. He’s so grateful he has you. 

In the upcoming days before his departure for the Pony Express, he’s been spending every waking moment with you. He’s going to miss you dearly, so he’s been trying to fill his final days making memories with you.

You just wanted to watch TV with him, sitting up in his lap like you always do, content to feel his skin flush with yours. You move to get comfortable and Daisuke lets you do so with a soft laugh and a ruffle of your hair. 

“You ready?” He asks, hand on the remote. 

You beam and nod. “Keep your eyes on the screen, okay? There’ll be a pop quiz at the end.”

“Can’t be a pop quiz if you’re telling me about it beforehand.”

You roll your eyes in jest. “Okay, smartass. Just shut up and watch.”

But then you start to shift to turn away to face the screen, indirectly grinding yourself against him. And it’s like Daisuke and his dick suddenly gain consciousness together. He’s never looked at you that way but suddenly he is— and it terrifies him. 

Daisuke never realized just how much you’ve grown up. Sure you’re still his little sister, but you’re a woman now. You have curves and tits and— he should stop thinking about this.

Now that you’re both adults, you can’t be so close to him like this anymore. It’s wrong. There’s a threshold you’ve both reached as adults that makes all the cuddling and handholding icky and so far from familial. 

Daisuke should say something, he should say that, exactly like how he just thought it in his brain. His hands move to your hips and dig into the flesh, pulling you to a stop. 

“Daisuke?” You look over your shoulder at him, the corner of your lips sinking into a confused frown. 

He swallows the lump in his throat, the words die on his tongue. “It’s nothing, sis.” Daisuke kisses your temple, and even that feels wrong. 

Surely you can feel it, his cock getting hard against your soft ass, the way his hips are squirming, not to mention how heavy his breathing has gotten. He’s a creep, he’s a creep, he’s a fucking creep. He hates how thinking that only makes him harder. 

He rests his forehead on your shoulder, rocking his cock against you, just barely able to feel the soft press of your cunt through your shorts. Daisuke gasps appreciatively against you. Just one more time. He’s only gonna do it one more time. 

But then you make the prettiest fucking sound as he does it a second time and Daisuke needs more. His stomach curdles but he can’t help himself, so drawn to you and only you. 

“Daisuke? What are you doing?” You ask as his hands creep lower, over your ass, pulling your shorts to the side. They’re hardly shorts, more like panties. You don’t ever wear much around him. 

“Just keep watching. Don’t mind me.” He’s fucking salivating. All the stepsister porn in the world couldn’t have prepared him for the sight of your pussy. Why did you shave it? Are you talking to some guy he doesn’t know about?

You pout. “But I wanted you to watch this show—!”

His dick nudges your cunt and your spine goes straight. You aren’t wet enough to take him yet, unfortunately. He can fix that. How do those guys do it in porn? 

Daisuke spits on his shaft, lubing it up. “Stay still, okay?” 

You try to get away, but he’s holding you against him. “What are you—?! Daisuke, I’m gonna tell Mom—!”

His dick slots into you and he tugs you back into him by your thighs. You gasp in shock, the noise split by a moan as he sinks you down onto him. 

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, his voice heavy and tainted by lust, “I just needed to know what you felt like.”

He didn’t need to do anything, but it’s hard to face the truth when he just put his dick inside his sister. Especially when he starts to move his hips and it’s practically impossible with how tight you are. You must not want him to pull out. 

You open your mouth to speak, but your words are lodged so far down your throat that all that comes out is a breathy gasp. Your pussy throbs around him. 

You sit there frozen as he fucks you, only starting to relax when he stuffs his hand between your thighs and rubs your clit. His fingers slip a little with how wet you’ve gotten.

“Open up for me, sis,” he begs, “please, fuck— I’m sorry.” It feels like all he can do is apologize.

You moan, throwing your head back onto his shoulder. Your pretty tits heave as you get yourself situated on his cock. “Daisuke, Daisuke—,” 

“Yeah? Is it okay?” He asks. “I’m not hurting you, am I?” That’d be his biggest fear in all of this. Daisuke wants nothing but to make you feel good, even if it’s at a cost to him— it’s the least he can do.

You shake your head, almost fervently, “gonna cum. Please, don’t stop.” Your pussy’s making half the noise for you as he rocks you on his dick.

“Fuck, you are?” Daisuke’s bewildered, he thrusts into you with more intensity. “Wanna see it, please, sis.” He’ll never need porn again with how your moans are so perfectly burned into his brain.

You come apart around him, holding onto him so tight that he swears he might bruise. He gives you a moment to calm down around him, combing your sweaty hair out of your face and kissing your forehead.

Daisuke really didn’t think this through— he’s gonna miss you even more now.

[birdyisthewordyy]

NOT NECESSARILY AN ASK BUT IM ADDON TO LAST POST, imagine daisuke being like "can we write a song together" i mean who could resist

also sorry i just woke up and managed to check tumblr right as you posted HCHJDHBDJH

U just keep coming up with better ideas Im here for it!! Here’s some Drabble for u

“Babe, I’m boreddd.” Daisuke groans as he looks up at the ceiling of his quarters. You sit on his flimsy mattress, watching him make shadows dance on the wall with his fingers.

“Well,” you start, “what do you want to do?”

He suddenly sits up, eyes sparking with an idea, as he turns to you. “Let’s write a song! Together! You play bass, right? You’re probably good at lyrics too!”

“Um, I’m alr—“

Before you can finish, he’s got a pen and paper, and he’s smiling like a kid in a candy store.

“Okay. What rhymes with (name)?” He beams.

…you’re gonna be here a while.

[toxycodone]

The force fem daisuke post made me think about hiking up the skirt I dressed him in to eat his pussy from the back

cw. nsfw + force fem daisuke + mtf!daisuke

“Is this…okay….?”

Daisuke sounds awfully meek asking that, considering his ass is hovering right in front of your face. The pink plated skirt he dons hugs his hips and curves perfectly—he looks as adorable as he sounds.

“Yeah, perfect.”

You respond, letting your fingers glide up the tan expanse of his thighs. You feel his skin shudder. Daisuke lets out a shaky breath as you palm his ass.

“You ready?” He moans as your finger drags along his slit. “Want me to eat you out pretty girl?”

Daisuke nods feverishly. You continue to tease him with your finger, just barely pushing against the damp fabric of his thong.

“Nah.” Your head shakes. “Use your words.”

“Yes….” Daisuke breaths out. He grinds his hips, seeking the friction of your thumb against his clit. In turn, you move your hand, which he responds to with a whine.

“Yes, what?”

“Please.”

“Good girl.”

[wandering-pirate]

Imagine game nights after the assault

"Game night?" Daisuke asked.

It was the fourth time this week, and just like the times before, Anya shook her head. She didn’t even bother with an excuse or a teasing jab about how she suspects the intern cheating. Just a small, polite smile, the one she gave him when they first met.

“Maybe next time,” Daisuke mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as she walked away. His eyes never left her. What happened to the fiery Anya that he knew?

When she’d slam her cards down, her eyes locked in with his, growling like a cornered animal, “One more round, Dai! I’m not losing to you again!” She hated losing, especially to him, and he loved rubbing the wound with salt.

“Face it, Anya, you’re just bad at this,” he grinned, dodging a flying pillow. Now, he couldn’t even tempt her with one game.

He tossed the deck at the corner, what was the point of it without the nurse?

[beginningobserver]

---------- A Box Of Memories ------------- (DaiLui drabble collection)

So, i decided to gather a few drabbles of my OTP and drop it on AO3.

They're random, and it might be updated when i get new drabbles done.

⚠There's spoilers for 02TB in those drabbles, so I recommend reading them AFTER watching the movie.

They're just fluff and a bit of angst though... But yeah, Daisuke/Rui drabbles. You can ask me to write them stuff with them too!! Just please keep them SFW for this blog (^・ω・^ )

(might cross-post them here too, later... they were originally for my RP blog/acc orz)

[loopspoop]

Imagine, if you will, Goemon’s first time in the US. Everyone’s relaxing (or maybe mid heist, who knows?) and he sees a raccoon doing raccoon stuff. Of course he’s like “you have tanuki here in America????” because have you seen the raccoon dogs?? Super similar, super cute! Lupin’s laughing and trying to tell him it’s an entirely different animal but Goemon’s not buying it at all because it has to be a prank or something. Jigen tries chiming in that it is, in fact, an entirely different animal, it just looks similar, which Goemon half believes since it’s Jigen and he would be a little nicer and not prank him. This derails their entire evening and they have to teach him about common American animals to make sure he knows they’re serious about it not being a joke

[niwatari-rei]

Kickoff event request: Characters go to the temple for the first prayer of the year.

“So, what are you all going to pray for?” Takeshi asked, stepping away from the bell. “And why exactly would I tell you?” Sekimoto rolled his eyes. “...Do we really have to tell you?” Daisuke replied, soon after. “There could be a chance that after we tell you, that it won’t happen.” “Oh come on…We’re all friends here~” Takeshi said, not at all bothered by the two’s attitudes. “What’s the worst that could happen? Failing a test if you prayed for good results?” At that point, Sekimoto looked away. “Wait…Seriously?” He blinked at his friend’s reaction, clearly not expecting that.

[l1v1ngd3dgrrl]

(Inspired by random post I saw like a month ago)

“We,” he gasps as your teeth nip at a tender spot on his neck. “We shouldn’t be doing this” he murmurs as he pulls away. You sit back on his lap, eyes trailing down to the prominent tent in his jeans.

Your gaze flickers back up to him, a devious grin tugs at your lips and you lean in close to him. The warmth of your breath fanning over his ear makes him shudder. You already know the answer to the question you’re about to ask, the intention get a rise out of him more.

“Tell me to stop then.”

[Daisuke, (eyeless) Jack, Toby, Sal, Larry…sighh the list goes on.]

[prosperiitas]

would i be insane for dropping mouthwashing & reader content. yes or no

[nejishadow]

PART 3 of Kenjikoto / makokenji drabbles and general Kenji ramblings from the Kenji discord. Plus one about Kenji and Daisuke being half brothers to end it off!

This one focuses almost entirely on the AUs I've had thoughts on, because kenjikoto has none of the staples! That needs to be remedied!!

Wanna see me ramble about them in real time, bounce ideas, think way too hard about Kenji headcanons and generally just wanna talk about Kenji?? Join @bakafurai's Kenji Discord! Link in its' bio!!

Like the other two posts, you're free to be inspired by these ideas for this ship, flesh them out, fanart / fanfic whatever! I encourage it because I haven't written fic in years! Just tag me, link me, something, because people being inspired by my work is the biggest boost to my productivity ever.

Everything below the read more! This one is long and I mean LONG so be ready for that!

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General drabbles

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Kenji and Makoto sharing their music and earbuds with each other. Back and forth of more energetic and ambient. Stay With Me (Miki Matsubara) comes on. Makoto getting a kinda melancholy look, a tiny chuckle. Leans back and relaxes, shuts his eyes, the smallest smile on his face. And Kenji realizes he suddenly can't look away. He really hopes Makoto doesn't open his eyes because he can't even seem to move, he can only admire Makoto's smile, and that's dangerous with this song playing

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Kenji Link and Makoto Shiek going to a con. But Makoto keeps delivering wrong lines in the flatest tone

"Hey, watch out. It's dangerous to go alone." "He doesn't say that… Why'd you agree to come with me again? Besides teasing me?"

Shrug. He was just curious, honestly

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Sick Fic

Written for @bakafurai lol

Maybe Makoto and Kenji planned a hangout but Kenji never showed.

Makoto gets his address (he has his ways) to make sure he's ok and Kenji Is Not, it turns out

Kenji being stubborn, "I'm fine man it's just a pressure headache just let me lie back down." Makoto Does Not let him do that.

Maybe it's best post-makoto's-flu so he can kinda remember what everyone did for him. Or is it extra funny if he spam calls Shinjiro just to get recipes for good food for this? Both?? Both.

Then you just have the soft domesticity of them tucked into the couch watching TV while Makoto keeps him from trying to sneak off (no you're not fine, stop moving)

Kenji apologetic that he ruined their previous plans for the day, Makoto shouldn't be wasting his time dealing with this, with him

Makoto firmly grabbing Kenji's head to look him in the eye, very serious - "I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to be. Besides, if you don't get healthy, you can't make up for it, Tomochika."

Kenji shocked. Oh. That's… so nice to hear him say. If he's sniffly he can blame the sickness

Then they can marathon Kenji's fav shows and eat so much soup, and Kenji can fall asleep tucked into Makoto's side. Soft

Extra soft for Makoto to also relax enough to lean back on Kenji and take a nap

If they're on a living room couch (or if she's just the type to waltz into his room unannounced) you could also have his little sister come home and assume they were having a date at home + nobody is awake to correct her, and Kenji gets teased forever about it.

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Had the vision of Kenji trying to do pocky game with Makoto. Kenji's the one who suggests it, but he's also the one to break the pocky, bluster, and generally be a mess. But wants to keep trying! Meanwhile Makoto just munching through the sticks on his end, he knows Kenji's working through it, he'll get there… hopefully before they run outta pocky * shakes box *

THIS HAS AN EXPANDED DRABBLE

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All Sorts of AUs

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Hanahaki AU

More fitting that Makoto is the one with hanahaki. I think he's more likely to recognize his feelings but deny / ignore them, versus Kenji who just doesn't easily recognize what he's feeling is romantic.

Potential flowers for Makoto:

white violets (taking chances [but he won't])

yellow tulips (love that's hopeless)

blue tulips (trust)

scabiosa (unfortunate attachment)

maiden's blush rose (you'll know I love you, if you love me [in his case it's outta fear])

blue roses (yearning for the unobtainable)

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College AU

Super loose ideas for a College AU

Kenji going into fashion / design

Makoto going into photography (maybe minoring in something more "practical" because he's always told to?)

Fashion majors need nice photographs for a show / exhibition they're planning. Only Makoto is free for the entire ongoing period (or if others are, just don't wanna do it)

Can't decide if it's better Makoto's reputation precedes him so the department has preconceived notions, or if he's so lowkey nobody really knows him so is offput by his attitude.

Either way, Kenji is gonna try to be friendly because no one else seems to be trying

(the guy's fashion being nonexistent might play a tiny role, he really wants to dress the guy better)

Makoto allows them to talk as he walks around, getting the first things everyone needs. Kenji is then appointed as Makoto's contact (he doesn't mind, but does no one else seriously wanna talk to this guy??)

They stay professional for texting and calling. For a short while. Kenji quickly breaks and asks him to be his model of sorts, let him plan one of his big assignments around him

Makoto shrugs. Sure. Long as it doesn't interfere with his own classes

as time goes on school work hangouts become more casual hangouts, to mostly just going out to have fun.

trying to decide if this is the funniest AU to have Makoto think they're dating, and Kenji isn't aware of this, since these hangouts are pretty much dates anyway

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Soulmate AU

Soulmates identified through matching marks.

Kenji and Makoto aren't soulmates but fall in love anyway.

Soulmates aren't inherently romantic in this universe, but possibly seen as odd to not stay with one who's love is romantic in nature

Rio and Kenji platonic soulmates. They have a matching mark on their lower backs, possibly a constellation? Kenji isn't aware of this, and Rio is in denial over their bond not being romantic for a bit. She was hoping for a fairytale romance like some get, but comes to her truth that she wanted the grand feeling over a real thing.

Makoto and Ryoji are close to literal soulmates, not romantic ones. Their souls just match each other. Their mark is a mole under the right eye. A very understated mark due to how strong their synergy is, this isn't a thing that's common at all. Makoto assumes he just doesn't have a soulmate and everyone thinks it's a regular mole

Thought of a scene where Kenji and Makoto go swimming (because they deserve to), and Kenji realizes he's been looking all over Makoto for… something, maybe to indicate they're the same (not soulmates haha, how crazy would that be!), gets the slightest disappointment when he doesn't see anything. Makoto can tell the mood shifted down a bit for whatever reason, gets Kenji's attention with a head tilt. And promptly shoves him in the water Kenji quickly forgets what he was being moody about

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Role Reversal AU

Unlike Makoto, who seems to draw people in for bonds somewhat, Kenji's bonds are formed by him going out of his way to interact with people.

Junpei could be his magician, like he is for FeMC, because the Magician card doesn't fit Makoto.

Kenji's not a great leader -- maybe not even good at first -- but he's tenacious and passionate enough to make up for it.

Since Ryoji looks the same for Makoto and Kotone, possibly looks the same for Kenji, presumably the Nyx influence gives Ryoji his palette.

Kenji uses a dagger. He also customizes his S.E.E.S uniform beyond the norm for both comfort and fashion. He convinces Mitsuru to let him do it because if he's not comfortable he can't lead well.

"If I have to wear it all the time, it needs to be comfortable! I can't be doin' moves or commands on clothing that's making me chafe."

… Mitsuru can't argue against that too hard. As long as he can properly fight, she concedes.

Makoto most likely the Tower Arcana. Resistant to change due to past trauma and bad coping mechanisms + trying to avert further issues by being overly passive. But there were 3 or 4 cards he could feasibly be instead, this is possibly up for change

Trauma probably stemming from same thing as canon, parents lost in a car crash

So unlike Kenji who is overly friendly and a bit blind to others feelings, Makoto is insanely passive and seemingly uncaring. This leads to him being bullied or pushed around a lot because he won't fight back and people think he's a freak for being so blank.

Maybe he tried fighting back for a little bit in the past and it didn't help, so he gave up. And nobody will risk helping him now because they don't want to be lumped in with him.

Kenji, new to this school, doesn't have any of these predispositions, starts his SL with Makoto by scaring off some of those people (partially just wanting to flex his SEES training). This event probably doesn't happen at school, they don't want to risk disciplinary committee catching them possibly?? Big Maybe

Makoto shocked that this just happened, something like this would never happen to him. Won't tell Kenji anything about why this was happening or who the people involved were, but Kenji manages to at least weasel times and places he's consistently at school to see him again.

General SL about getting Makoto to see that this isn't what he deserves. The people that want to hurt him don't deserve a chance to do it. He deserves to feel the same things others do.

Extra Stuff

Makoto's hangout spot would probably be the library, quiet and people leave him alone. That or in front of the bookshop. Bonus hangouts at the music store and karaoke.

Rank 10 item a matching MP3 to his. Kenji asked about his music so much he thought it's the least he can do.

Kenji convincing him to hang out the first few ranks by studying at the library and then inviting him out to eat. This also means Makoto is alone less, smaller chance of someone causing issues

Makoto's fav gift to receive possibly food? Maybe it's easier for him to show appreciation for it.

Possible Sunday hangout playing Innocent Sin Online.

I cannot decide what the theoretical romance trigger would be, if I think of something interesting I'll eventually put it in a post.

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Coffeeshop AU

Coffeeshop is such a staple. But not having solid ideas of when to place it. Most likely it's also a part of "No Personas / Everyone lives - nobody dies". But I can refine the big sweeping stuff later! Possible they're also in diff classes due to Butterfly Effect

Since it's a No Personas world, Makoto's parents live, possibly still a car crash to keep timeline mainly intact? But everyone survives.

Current time, Makoto works at Chagall as his main job, mainly to have spending money and get outta the house.

Kenji knows vaguely about Makoto, hasn't interacted with him much -- no one has -- but still recognizes him when he goes in one day to get the highest calorie custom coffee in existence to ease his pain over recent test scores (I strongly believe Kenji would have a trashy sweet tooth at times like these)

He doesn't wanna be Too Awkward, but they do go to school together, so he should be a bit casual right…?

Makoto just nods along, putting in his order, Kenji swears it's different than what he asked but. He's not about to correct the guy

Makoto gives him the drink. Yeah it's not at all what he ordered. Did he offend the guy? He decided to sit down and try it, in case it's awful…

It's dang good. Zones out just enjoying it until he's done. Gonna compliment the guy's skills on guessing drink taste, but looks like he's gone. Lunch break? It'd be weird to stick around.

So he comes back next day, less weird to thank him at work then to wait til they're back in school… right?

Makoto is there, good! "Hey, I wanted to just thank you for yesterday. That drink you gave me? Best thing I've had in awhile, can you make me that again?"

Makoto looks at him a bit confused, a bit blank. Oh yeah… Kenji's a stranger he's not gonna remember everyone who walks in here.

"I'm the one who ordered the [sweetest coffee you can possibly think of]. I'm guessing you don't like stuff like that cause you gave me something totally different. It was really good."

"Oh… that one. Sure, if you want. It's nothing special."

Kenji hasn't actually ever heard him talk before. Calm voice for a scary looking guy!

This then evolves into Kenji coming in way too often to get what he starts calling the "Yuki Special" (he only gets it when Makoto is there), and Kenji being Kenji starts wiggling himself into becoming Makoto's friend ("acquaintance" according to Makoto at first, if you asked)

Kenji tells anyone who asks that it's because the guy makes a mean coffee, and is actually a great conversationalist!… when he can get him to talk

No other possible reason! It's not odd in the slightest to only ever order one item from one person, it's because Makoto's the only one who can make it right

(he tried to get it from a different barista one time… didn't taste right)

They're unique guys so they just have a unique way of bonding. A one of a kind friendship!

If anyone asks Kenji why he's learning to make coffee as a hobby he will never admit it's to impress Makoto who seems to know all there is to know.

Makoto starts making the drink ahead of time and planning his breaks around when Kenji comes in, since Kenji wants to talk to him while he's there anyway.

Eventually Kenji plucks up the courage to ask him for his number - "so we can talk anytime! That way I don't always take up your break, how 'bout it?"

Makoto finds himself easily agreeing, surprisingly. They text a lot, much easier for Makoto than calling, though Makoto still takes his break when Kenji comes in.

One day Makoto makes the drink and plans everything ahead like usual. And Kenji doesn't come in. He shuffles a bit - what is he supposed to do…? He waits, keeps scanning, did he miss him come in? He's never done that before, Kenji's got a very unique presence.

After awhile boss makes him take his break, he brings the drink with him, no use wasting it. What did he do before this whole routine started again…?

Remembers he can contact Kenji… He tries to call… voicemail. Is it because he called? He's never called, he supposed. Sends off a text - are you ok?

Takes a sip of the drink. Yep, too sweet. He keeps drinking anyway, no point in wasting it

(Either Kenji studied way too hard and slept through his usual visit time, or he's sick, or got dragged off to karaoke something, but he's ok. No bad!!)

Aka I feel Makoto learning that he is getting attached and he's a person who feels things should be explored more

Whenever Kenji gets back to his text, assures he's ok! Sorry for not warning ahead of time. Makoto releases tension he didn't know he had, that's good. He's fine, sorry for trying to call out of the blue. Kenji assures him he can call anytime, it's what best friends do right?

Next day at school, Kenji finally tracks Makoto down, vaguely knows his schedule but wants to catch him before day ends (why doesn't this guy look at his texts before lunch??). Wants to apologize for making Makoto worry in person

He feels a bit awkward. They hang out, kinda, all the time right? They're friends, so it's not weird to approach him… he realizes that they've never hung out outside of Makoto's work, that explains it. He's gonna change that

So he sits with him at lunch naturally just like he'd do at the coffeeshop, and does just that. Apologizes for making him worry and invites him out to make up for it, he never sees Makoto around town anyway, it's a chance for them to have fun!

Makoto slightly surprised. Nobody had invited him out during high school. Maybe he even had a thought deep down that Kenji was only hanging out at work cause it was convenient, and he'd finally gotten bored. But he still agrees. He didn't have anything planned anyways. Best friends do fun stuff right…? He thinks they do, at least. It'd been a long time since he had a friend so involved in his life

Insert a long and fun montage of them trying to do everything, since Makoto says he hadn't really gone on an outing like this anywhere in years. They go to the arcade, Kenji is horrible at claw machines. Makoto wins a ton. Kenji beats him at the fighting games, Makoto dominates at the zappers.

They chill at karaoke, Makoto impresses Kenji so much he immediately drags him to the music store so Makoto can point out what music he recommends, buys several of them. End it off with eating so much Wilduck burger both vow to not come back for a long time.

Neither realize or even think about how a lotta people would perceive this as a date. They're both just having fun getting to do stuff with someone else, though Kenji may be ignoring how much his heart seizes up seeing every happy expression or soft blink Makoto gives him, new expressions he's not used to seeing - definitely not like this at least. And Makoto may not be bringing up just how much Kenji is looking at him when there's so much else to look at... and how he doesn't mind, all that much.

Discord message hit max characters for the 4th time and I didn't wanna type more then and there, this is already edited to add a bunch, but I'm sure I'll expand on this one!

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Separated Family AU

The thoughts may be a bit scattered because @bakafurai chipped in a lot on this idea so I have to summarize / rewrite their thoughts

@Shadowfreak98 said Daisuke Nagase sometimes gives her the vibe of "could be related to Kenji, like an older brother. Well he can't be older but you get it, brothers" (< recalling best I can) Could I make the most nonsense idea that they're half brothers due to marriage / divorce?? Their personalities also contrast super interestingly There's so much room for ideas there, but it means more brain power

Daisuke would be around Kenji's sister's age, since Kenji mentions her starting high school next year, when he'll be a third year, so it lines up timeline wise. Possible Kenji's mom and dad separated before either was born, Kenji's dad possibly unaware she's pregnant. So Kenji's mom goes to Inaba to settle in a quiet place, while Kenji's dad stays and remarries. They have Kenji's sister shortly after

Kenji doesn't know Daisuke well at all. If they've ever met, it was only at a few small family gatherings, both probably more think of the other as a distant cousin, if at all. Daisuke in general is a guy who doesn't bring up private stuff unless he really thinks it'll help with something, and Kenji barely mentions his own little sister, so it's just never brought up. Who talks much about the equivalent of a mystery cousin??

Possibility for some interesting interactions during the Iwatodai trip. Kenji not able to leave the island after the events of P3, attached to this place too much. Maybe works at Hakegure. Kou and Daisuke go there to see if they're as good as Aiya... little bit of an awkward family reunion. Chance for Kenji to try and establish bonds, like Makoto showed them they're important and powerful (could be in a Kenjikoto "Makoto lives" au as well).