#danganronpa v3 killing harmony x y/n

[aritsukemo]

I loved your Kokichi story so much, can I get hcs as him as a partner?

Kokichi Relationship Headcanons | Danganronpa

( @scar8o )

Warnings: None.

A/N: Ahhhhh I love this man!!! 😖 I've been in a little rut for motivation lately ( mostly for Genshin ) so I've been scared to start on request out of fear of getting stuck and never finishing them.. I'm also not good with such broad topics as relationship headcanons so I'm sorry if this isn't satisfactory.. At least I tried, right? 😅

↪ When it comes to Kokichi and the topic of love, he sticks out his tongue and blows raspberries like a little kid because...ewwwww! Love is yucky and gross and full of cooties!

↪ That said, if you actually manage to catch the eyes and heart of this childish liar, you must really be special!

↪ When Kokichi likes someone, it's like being held at gunpoint by a maniac who's gun is made out of cotton candy; harmless, but overwhelming and annoying.

↪ Contrary to popular belief, Kokichi does have a heart. He cares about his friends deeply, and although he doesn't show it, will do the craziest things for them, even if it ends with them despising him for doing so.

↪ That said, I don't imagine him with some mysterious, colder person. I also don't see him with someone who he'd view as a threat to his friends like Maki or someone as cutthroat and self-centered as Byakuya. I imagine him falling for someone more empathetic. Someone who's known him for some time. Who's maybe a bit shy or pours their heart out over the littlest things. Or, maybe someone who's simply kind and honest. Someone predictable, but down-to-earth and friendly, but I digress.

↪ Even with his crush, I don't see him pursuing it whether he was apart of the killing game or not. It's mostly because he fears it as it's a rather foreign topic that requires openness and honesty; two things he isn't comfortable giving to someone—even a close friend.

↪ That doesn't stop his body from reacting the way it does towards you, however! He can't help but yearn for attention at times no matter how much he fights, so I definitely see him in your face and never leaving you be sometimes.

↪ The way he treats you would be as different as two salt grains, but at the same time, as contrasting as his black and white scarf. He'll tease you as he does everyone else, he'll pick on you like he does with the others as well, and he's not above doing things that you may find cruel, but the level at which he takes it would be noticeably ( or possibly unnoticeably ) different from what it is with the others. Not so low that it's obvious and he looks like some simp who can't so much as tell you that you have lettuce in your teeth out of fear that it'll hurt your feelings, but it will never be as high as how he acts towards Maki or Kaito. Well, not unless you like to be talked to like that.

↪ That moves us to my second thing I see him doing which is indulge you. Similar to Miu, who gets off on degradation, he doesn't care for what gets you going really and he doesn't mind doing whatever if it makes you feel good. You like to be praised over the simplest things? He doesn't mind throwing out a cheesy comment randomly to fluster you and then immediately change the topic. You, for some reason, like it when he's a little mean? When he immediately claps back at something you say? He can do that. Anytime. Anywhere. And he will and then quickly follow up with his usual antics as if it never happened.

↪ But I'm getting ahead of myself. Realistically, I don't see him dating someone, but if he does then they'd have to be really, really special to him. Like someone special enough that his love for them outweighs his anxieties and fears of the worst happening. Someone who he's known for so long that his trust issues won't get the better of him when imagining a relationship with them.

↪ A relationship with him, though, wouldn't be as different as a friendship with him which isn't the best in some ways. He's still a teasing little shit who lies about even the littlest things and is constantly flipping between extreme emotions and downplaying them so significantly that you can't take them seriously.

↪ Don't expect to have any kind of heart to heart with this man. You could pour your heart out to him, tell him some deep ( and possibly dark ) secret about yourself or tell him about a thought or insecurity or incident about yourself that you haven't told even your most trusted companion and he will absolutely not return the favor. He's too used to keeping everything bottled up inside and hiding behind this facade of lies and trickery that showing even a little of his true colors makes him very uncomfortable.

↪ He isn't exactly affectionate. Kisses, hugs, holding hands.. Stuff like that usually only occurs when he's teasing you or trying to get a rise out of you. It's never a genuine action that'll stems from his desires and he'll make sure it never does.

↪ You can never tell what's going through his head even in his most 'vulnerable' moments—if you can even call them that. He's always changing, always saying the most absurd things, always saying the opposite of what he's thinking to ensure that you're thrown completely off his trail and can never read him. To put it simply, he's constantly putting iron barricades between you two.

↪ He can come off as heartless or emotionally tone deaf at times because of this. You could come crying to him or express a deep insecurity of his and it'd seem as though he's not taking you seriously or has completely brushed off your problems which can be seriously depressing and disheartening.

↪ That leads us to arguments, which always feels as if you're screaming at a clown. Kokichi is not one to let his true emotions get the better of him so 99% of your arguments will leave you even more frustrated and upset as when whatever made you argue first surface because it seems like everything you say is being taken as some joke or comedy act.

↪ What a relationship with him needs is time. A lot of it. Kokichi has grown up in an environment that has turned him into someone who physically can't let down his walls, who assumes the worst will happen to him or the people he cares about if he gets too close with someone he can't read like a book at all times ( and even people he can read like that ), someone who can be fighting an unimaginably tough battle—one so intense that it could drive anyone insane—and you'd never be able to tell due to how good he hides it. Time can chip away at all of that, albeit very slowly.

↪ With the right amount of patience, with the right amount of time and the right amount of energy and persistence from his partner, they'll make headway with him eventually. When they do, the change it'll cause will be as big as a baby ant, but it'll be a change nonetheless.

↪ He'll start mixing the tiniest, most insignificant levels of truths into his lies and his partner will have to accept that and let him know that, "Hey! I see that you're trying as hard as you can and I'll wait as long as needed for you to go further!"

↪ Don't try and force progress because it'll leave you being farther away from your goal. When he walks, you walk. When he tethers between taking that next step, you stay put until he decides what he'll do. If he goes backwards, you take a step back as well. That's the only way you're getting anywhere with him.

↪ And with all that effort, you'll get somewhere..eventually. ..Hopefully. I don't really know. When it comes to Kokichi, he could make you believe and feel as though you've made unimaginable progress only to do something completely left field that'll force the enormous gap between you two to become apparent.

↪ Basically what I'm saying is that he's more fragile than you'd imagine so be gentle with him! ..But don't let him catch onto it or else he'll panic and push you away out of fear of breaking what's already cracking apart. You need to be to tend to the glass that is his mind and body, caress it like you would a nasty bruise and don't ever put pressure on it, otherwise he'll shatter and you'll never be able to put him back together again ( nor will he let you try ).

Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest, post formatting is inspired by @xxsabitoxx

[k0yaz]

if you still write for danganronpa could i req a kokichi x afab (preferably gn) reader smut oneshot? pls n thx!!

molded

Pairings: kokichi x gn!reader

CW: nsfw, gender neutral pronouns, afab reader, breeding, no dom/sub dynamics, sort of vanilla sex but kinda rough??? kokichi being out of it? that pussy was too good

A/N: sorry I’ve been inactive for a few days I needed some time to collect myself lol also this one’s short bc I got not so creative feel free to request again if you want more detail or longer?

Heavy breathing and strained gasps echoed off the walls of the surrounding room. New sounds were wrenched out of your throat every time you felt Kokichi bottom out inside you, dragging himself in quick, yet rhythmic motions. Every thrust inside you sent euphoric waves throughout your body, your mind blanking from every time his tip hit that one sensitive spot inside you.

Kokichi knew damn well that as much as he wanted to hear your gorgeous moans, he couldn’t hold back his own voice no matter how much he wanted to. Between each fervent thrust of his hips colliding against yours, his lower lip dragged between his teeth, muffling his own grunts as his hard cock pushed into you. The sensations enveloping your bodies was too much. It drove you over the edge upon feeling Kokichi press several sloppy kisses against your flushed skin between his movements, it was honestly an adorable attempt to show his love for you.

A guttural moan escaped your throat upon feeling him push himself to the hilt into your cunt, as if he was trying to reach inside you as far as possible. The way he buried himself into you was slow, yet calculated. Stretching you out from the girth of his dick and practically molding your pussy to slip around his cock perfectly. You heaved several shallow breaths upon feeling the delicious intrusion within you, clawing into his back and raking your nails down.

“K-Kokichi…” you drawled out weakly, biting back another moan as you clenched around him. Kokichi however couldn’t even respond, nor could he tease like he usually does. He was so lost in the sensations, drool piled up near the corners of his mouth and sweat beading down his whole body. At this point, the two of you were just giving in to any raw desire you had and going along with it.

Despite being so small in terms of height, down there he certainly wasn’t based on how you were practically screaming for him. Your thighs trembled in his grasp as the muscles tightened upon feeling his steady movements in and out of you once again.

The way Kokichi’s cock was lodged inside you, mixed with the rhythmic motions of each rugged thrust only assisted by your slick submerging his cock for smoother movements, drove him insane.

“(Name)- please I can’t-“ Kokichi gasped out, his head thrown back as he was evidently biting back a string of obscene noises.

He hissed under his breath, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and quick. Skin clashed against skin as you felt his hips roughly collide with yours, with lewd squelching noises filling the air shamelessly. Kokichi shamelessly pounded into you, his own moans now slipping out of him with tears stinging at the corner of his eyes. Euphoric sensations washed over your whole body, your eyes rolling back every time you felt the veins of his cock ridge along your walls, driving you mad.

Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, your eyes losing themselves in his violet gaze like you always did. You loved him so much. “M’gonna cum…can we? At the same time?”

Kokichi could only nod between his labored breathing and fervent thrusts, immediately pushing himself forward into you and filling you up completely. His head fell back, fingers digging into your supple skin and heaving out a low moan as ropes of his cum poured into you, your own orgasm washing over you not too long after.

Your chests heaved as you came down from your high, bodies stuck together as if you were both molded for each other. You pressed a kiss to the top of his nose, smiling at his flushed face and dazed expression.

“Wanna go for another?”

A/N: delaying anything in my box because I got a personal request!! Hope u don’t mind short fic

[frickingnerd]

pre-game shuichi with a darling who's the only person to show him kindness

pairing: pre-game!shuichi saihara x gn!reader

tags: pre-game yandere shuichi, danganronpa fanboy!shuichi, shuichi obsessing over reader, wholesome fluff

shuichi doesn't have much going for him. he's quiet and awkward, doesn't have any friends and he's obsessed with danganronpa, to the point where people think he's ‘creepy’ or a ‘freak’

nobody even bothers to talk to him or even acknowledge his existence! except for you…

shuichi is so startled when you first approach him. you offer him a smile, greet him whenever you see him and eventually even talk to him about danganronpa!

at first, shuichi thinks you're just pretending to like him! but as weeks pass and you're still so kind to him, he realizes you're as kind of a person as you seem to be!

he falls head over heels for you upon that realization and while he still has an obsessive love for danganronpa, you become his new obsession!

shuichi begins to stalk you and learn everything he can about you, so that he can always react the way he thinks you'd like it best when you talk to him!

he couldn't bear to lose you, to lose your smile and that kindness of yours that brightens up his every day, so he practically studies you, until he learns just how to behave to be liked by you!

after all, you're all that matters! even if he has to change everything about himself, as long as he keeps you in his life, it'll be worth it!

[miltonbarbie]

hiiiiiii can you please do Kokichi, Kaede, and Shuichi (separate) with a fem!s/o who needs help feeding themselves? Like at home one of their older siblings or parents has to help them bring the spoon to their mouth and/or spoon feed em because they're so nervous about eating? I have OCD type ARFID and I'm always really scared of eating to the point I need help feeding myself and comfort from my favorite characters might help 😭 im so sorry if this makes you uncomfy

No its alright! I dont mind at all <3

Kokichi, Kaede and Shuichi spoonfeeding their s/o (fem!y/n)

Kokichi

He'd think about it for a moment, pretending as if he's against the idea but it's just to tease you, he'd feed you every day if he was asked to.

He loves being able to feed you because not only is he being helpful, but he feels good about himself knowing he can take care of your needs.

Definitely starts giggling every time you open your mouth to take a bite.

Like I'm not even joking, sometimes he'll drop it before he can even feed you because he's kicking his legs too much.

You'll raise a brow at him because he's starting to twirl his hair, and now he even insists on calling himself your wife.

"Kokichi wtf are you doing?" "Shhh.. Let wifey take care of you... Blinks eyelashes aggressively"

But the first time when you asked him to, it wasn't that he was uncomfortable, but you could've sworn he started to sweat and his hand was shaking the whole time.

When you ask him if he's okay, he'll "Nishishi~ Don't worry about it!" it's off but he's trying to make sure that he doesn't hit your face with the spoon or something.

Also he does a taste test before he feeds you. Just to make sure that it's not poisoned, yk? Totally not because he wants to see if the food is yummy.

Imagine if you look inside your bowl because for some suspicious reason, the spoonful's aren't even full. They're just tiny portions. And the bowl is like, 80% empty because your stupid boyfriend ate everything.

It's a disaster, but it's out of love.

Shuichi

REALLLLLLYYY shy about it.

He wants to so badly but it's like he can never get used to it. Not when you look so cute whenever you let out a little "aah" before taking a bite.

He'll short-circuit halfway through putting the spoon in your mouth.

Apologizes for EVERYTHING.

If even a bit of food was on your lip, he's gonna give you a thousand apologies, and he's not gonna stop until you tell him to politely shut up 😭

"IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN T-" "Shuichi.. It's okay.. You can stop now.."

He's a clever boy, when you asked him to feed you because you needed help, first thought was just to do what you asked for because it was probably for something important.

He's not the best at it, but much better than Kokichi. At least he doesn't eat your food..

Insists on giving you seconds because he wants to make sure your satisfied and healthy.

If you're eating or munching on something unhealthy like ice cream, he'll probably sneak a few bites though. Not because he wants to actually eat your stuff, but he just doesn't want you getting diabetes or smth LMAO

Anxious little baby, and it's obvious too

Kaede

Hands down literally the best most caring sweetest girlfriend ever it's baffling.

Even if you don't ask to, she's still gonna feed you because she loves showing that she cares.

She's smiling the whole time and it makes your face get all hot every. single. time.

Starts humming in the middle of it

When you're finished, she washes all the dishes, and plays some piano for you afterward.

It gives you baby fever because she has that motherly kind of care to it.

When you asked her the first time, her face lit up like a Christmas tree and she didn't even ask any questions about it either.

"Hey Darling? Could y-" "Of course cutiee!~"

She makes sweet little comments while you're taking bites like "Awh your eyes are so pretty!" or "Have I ever told you how perfect you are?"

She always blows on the food before giving it to you so you don't burn your mouth.

If you're eating soup or having something messy, she'll tie your hair up first so nothing gets in the way of you enjoying your meal.

She's such a romantic it makes me wanna melt.

[lowcosmic]

btw since requests are open now... can i request headcanons for kokichi x reader who looks at kokichi with admiration whenever he speaks? like, reader is just silent while listening to kokichi's dramatic rants and then he notices this, goes silent *blank* for a moment and then gets flustered? 💫 i dont expect a bunch of headcanons, just afew fluffy headcanons are good enough!

—— admire .

— 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 : headcannons of kokichi with a reader who always admires his words.

— 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚 : fluff

— 𝙘𝙬 : none

— 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 : so pure

↳ kokichi was rambling on and on about how a certain drink compared to another and so forth , when he noticed , again , your silent figure and lidded staring.

→ it’d been like this for awhile , where he’d begin talking and you’d just … listen. not interrupt his crazy theories or add in some opinions of your own , but you’d just … agree and continue.

→ kokichi liked it at first , but then he realized that maybe you were waiting for him to stop talking so that you could talk. so for a few days , he sort of just … limited his talking. then , trying to hint more , he said to you : “ you can talk too , y’know. ”

→ you smiled softly. “ ah … yeah. but … i like it better listening to you talk. ” from there on , you had captured his heart.

→ kokichi had always found you to be nice. someone he could talk to with days on end , someone who was there for him and wouldn’t push him away. but he didn’t predict the feelings that would come from it , from him to you. soon enough , he began spending all of his free time with you ; encouraging you to speak more since he wanted to return the favor , something that others would see as uncharacteristic and would assume the worst.

→ he always felt a tad bit guilty when physically pranking you , so he’d do more verbal pranks. of course , all in good natured fun.

→ he always gets a bit hot in the face when you say that you like hearing him talk. no one really listens to him fully on a daily basis , so this change of pace was different. he always gives you opportunities to talk , though. he still values your rights especially since you value his.

→ while he continued liking you , he’d notice that every time you complimented his words and such , it’d be harder to hide his growing blush on his face. he ( barely ) managed to hide it , but it didn’t change the fact that he got flustered by your words.

→ when you got together in a relationship , kokichi would start hugging and kissing you every time you were sweet to him while he was talking. he especially loved talking while cuddling.

→ now , one day , he lost his voice. it was pretty quiet , until he kept gesturing for you to talk , forcing you to give him what he wanted. and it turns out — he loved your voice. he loved listening to you too while he hugged you , and so , a talkative couple awakened.

please don’t repost , translate , or claim my works as your own.

[loquaciousscribe]

if you're still taking rqs, can i get uhhh kokichi x fem reader who is usually quiet because really she's got an inner chaos gremlin and most people don't vibe with that, but she admires kokichi because she wishes she could be that bold

always taking requests unless my ask box is off!!

KOKICHI OUMA ♡ FEM!READER WITH AN INNER GREMLIN THAT HE RELEASES

everybody is shocked you're together. you're so quiet and he's such an asshole all the time

you help him play pranks and cause mischief, but the thing is because nobody expects anything from you well.. nobody expects it from you!!

it's great because you usually get away with things because of this, and kokichi encourages you to use it to your(and his) advantage

he gets accused of being a bad influence(he low-key kinda is), being with him helps you get out of your shell more

y'all are a force to be reckoned with

bowawawa

[nabateaprodigy]

I'm so sorry if you actually aren't taking requests I am a little confused as English is not my first language I'm still learning as I go

could I request for kokichi and nagito for a s/o that's emotionally sensitive, cries alot and comes off as clingy and really enjoys simple physical touch like hand holding and pats, stuff like that generally (thank you if you can and so sorry if you closed requests for all)

Kokichi and Nagito With a Sensitive S/O

Series: Danganronpa.

Characters: Kokichi and Nagito.

Genre: Fluff.

Reader: Gender Neutral.

Notes: Don't worry! Your English is fine! Honestly English is my first language and sometimes I can't even write or speak it lmao.

Kokichi

This little...well at first like anyone else he would trick and play pranks on you. When he first played a prank on you he expected you to be confused or annoyed. He well...he didn't think you would end up crying because of the prank.

Because of this, he ended up feeling pretty guilty about it. So pranks were something he wouldn't do to you. Well, he'd still prank Miu, Gonta, Shuichi, and the others.

So instead he'd tease you! Not nearly as bad as a prank so this would be fine right? Well, it seems not you'd also get upset from the teasing as well. What a horrible boyfriend always making you cry smh. 🙄

But over time he'd come to realize this was just how you were and to keep the pranks and teasing to a minimum or stop all altogether if that's what you wanted. However, in his heart he couldn't stop teasing you he just had to see your cute flustered face!

I feel like Kokichi would at first act annoyed by how clingy you are. But in truth, he loves it oh so much. He loves how you feel comfortable and safe to hold hands and hug him.

In truth, it probably also made him a little overprotective of you. But seeing your smile and just the fact you've stuck with him. Means the world to him and he wants nothing more for you to be safe and happy.

Nagito

"Huh? Why would want to hug trash like me?" This mf I swear it never stops with him 🙄. He knows you're clingy but he still doesn't understand as he puts it to hug. "Trash like me."

(Tbh he should know the answer because he's your boyfriend!) Even though Nagito says things like this he loves how clingy you are with him. Plus in my opinion, he'd be great to cuddle with just look at that hair! It's so soft!

I feel like if you don't see Nagito for a while or if he's with his friends. You can get pretty jealous and even more clingy! If he is talking with someone you'll go up and hug him from behind.

Honestly, if you were to cry or ever feel insecure Nagito wouldn't allow you to feel that way for long. You're his S/O you're amazing and are such a great person! He'll love you no matter what so don't be afraid to tell him anything.

In his eyes, you're an angel and he thanks his luck he was able to be with you. If you ever are feeling down have no fear Nagito is here! He wants you to be happy so if you're feeling down he can be just as clingy!

Of course, he'll get cuddly with you and get you whatever you want! Just ask as long as it's for it's worth it. "You look wonderful today angel. I know trash like me doesn't deserve it but can I have a kiss?"

[il0vewomenz]

𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒/𝐎 𝐰𝐡𝐨 is very 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 her ♡

Kaede :

She can't fathom why you're scared of her! She hasn't done anything to warrant your fear, has she? She's actually quite friendly! Maybe too friendly. Is that the issue? Are you afraid because you think she's some sort of manipulator trying to win everyone's trust only to kill someone? Perhaps.

When she noticed your fearful expression, she simply asked, "Are you okay?" Only to receive no response. Well, unless you count flinching as response. "D-did I do something wrong?" No, Kaede, you didn't. She attempted to coax the reason out of you, but after several tries, she lost her patience. "Can you please tell me why you're so scared to be around me!?" She snapped.

However, she quickly composed herself and apologized. Kaede decided to take things slow with you from then on. "Hey, Y/N! How about we visit my lab? I can teach you how to play the piano and perform for you!" She proposed with a smile. You hesitated. "Y/N... If I were to harm you in my lab, it would be obvious that I'm the culprit." She said.

"What if she's just trying to gain my trust? What if she's pretending so I'll trust her, we'll become close, and then she'll harm me, and everyone will console her, never suspecting her as the culprit?"

"Y/N!" Kaede stood in front of you, poking your cheek. You let out a small squeak. "Ehehe... Sorry, sorry." She playfully apologized. "Let's go!" You followed her out of fear, mostly.

Upon entering her lab, she offered to teach you piano. Her standing behind you, ready to strike at any moment? No, thank you. You'd rather watch her play the piano to ensure she doesn't do anything. As she played, the music was beautiful and soothing. You couldn't resist closing your eyes, ignoring your anxious thoughts screaming at you not to do so.

She saw your expression and felt a bit relieved. You weren't shaking, which was good. After finishing the piano song, she waited for you to speak. Silence filled the room for a few moments. Lost in the music, you forgot about being alone with Kaede. She was someone you were scared of due to her personality.

You stood up to leave, but Kaede gently held your hands. Despite not gripping tightly, you couldn't move. You froze. "If you want to come to my lab again, let me know! I'd love to play the piano for you!" Kaede said, releasing your hands. You timidly replied, "I will..." before exiting.

The melody lingered in your mind as you fell asleep easier. Being an overthinker and not very brave, you were afraid of Kaede. "Was I too rude? Should I apologize? No, that's what she wants! She's messing with my head! But... she seems genuinely nice..." Woah, here you go overthinking again!

Eventually, you found yourself back in her lab, learning to play the piano. Despite making mistakes, Kaede remained patient and continued teaching you. Slowly, your fear lessened as you grew closer to Kaede each day.

Finally, what took you so long ho3.

[ohnoitsmatildazfanfic]

lover. oh lover of mine.

stupid one shot — danganronpa v3

shuichi saihara x reader

0.63k shuichi realizes how much you mean to him, and he is convinced he has no other choice but to tell you before it's too late.

tags. danganrononpa v3, rushed, love oneshot.

a/n. i was in love with shuichi for so long and still sorta am, this is my first ever impression of writing him and since it's been sorta long: pls bare with me.. thank u!

In the moments Shuichi Saihara found himself entangled in the delicate threads of love, his usually sharp and analytical demeanor softened. His eyes once focused solely on unraveling mysteries, now held a warmth and tenderness that spoke of emotions beyond logic. Love, it was.  The vulnerability that was a lack of better words was replaced with something he could never offer. Shuichi has always found himself reluctant to take leadership roles or even compare himself to being charismatic in the slightest.  This ever-present determination that defined him in investigations now coexisted with a gentle uncertainty when it came to matters of his heart. Bleeding out of control with lush and victory: he approaches his emotions wisely. However, he was nowhere close to the lover he wished to be. As he sat wasting away the time he thought he had. A trickle of sweat beaded on his brows as he slumped over his desk. Shuichi Saihara sat alone in his corridors with only a few colors to show for it. A soft and distinctively cyan glow illuminated from what can only be foretold as a lamp. A dim lamp. A lamp that has mold and ruggedness that can only foretold with the simple word, gross. Yet, there he was, in this killing game, awaiting disaster to strike at any given moment, give or take. He patiently laid in a room of solitude, once a sanctuary for loved students to a penitentiary for unraveling mysteries and mental exhaustion. Shuichi let out an excruciating long sigh before raising his head, “I can’t believe how long it has been, maybe… Maybe Kaede was right. Maybe we’re all just trapped in a never-ending nightmare.” His sigh was not of relief, but of fear. A fear that can only be considered as infeasibly large dumbbells hanging across his shoulders. He couldn’t take it. No, the idea of losing his faith and who he was just clogged his way of thinking. He needed to let something out, to talk to someone, to alert his feelings, and just release some of this tension he had built inside. “I can’t keep this up, I need… I need…” In between deep breaths and short-sighted anxiety, he paused. “I need to tell them.” Without a second thought, he rushed down his room into (Y/N)’s, knocking profusely before stumbling into their room. “(Y/N)!” Shuichi called, “I can't hold this in anymore.” Sharply, his tone shifts from the well-known shy and innocent guy he’s always been to a complex warmth of emotions. Shuichi looked forward, noticing all the implicates of who (Y/N) was, and what made them unique. He adored all their attributes, in more ways than one. As he froze, watching them, he could only muster a word or few. “I’m.. in love.” not even a moment later Shuichi says these words before hesitantly holding (Y/N)’s hand. It started from their fingertips, holding the ends in hopes of an invitation to continue. (Y/N) nodded, pushing into his fingers and locking their hands tight. Shuichi smiled at their acceptance, “I’m in love with you, I think I always have been.” His gestures, though subtle, spoke volumes. A lingering touch, a genuine smile that danced in his eyes, or a momentary pause in conversation—all revealed the intricate dance of emotions he was navigating. Suddenly those feelings don’t feel as scary anymore. A hush of words was only a gentle surprise as they drew each other closer, their fingers intertwined, their adoring shared and their love fleeting at every second. Flushes of red shared between the two’s faces as Shuichi squeezed their hand tighter against theirs, opening the cracks to his normally composed exterior.

banner was made and belongs to, cafekitsune on tumblr!

[yukinarinn]

Idk if this is a good time to request since u already have a lot on ur plate, but may I request a yandere Nagito or Rantaro with a reader who has trouble forming attachments to people? (Like a person who hangs around people, but wouldn’t consider them friends, more so acquaintances and wouldn’t care if something happened to the people around them.)

I LOVE YANDERE RANTARO AND NAGITO <3 please guys request more of these! I love writing yandere characters so much, I’m in love with this request. thank you. ily and yes I wrote for them both 💕

If you want me to change anything, please tell me and again thank you so much lol

cw: manipulative behavior, obsessive love, stalking, attempted murder, cnc kink

Good to know that you can’t form an attachment to people!

But that means you can’t for Rantaro either

He doesn’t like that, does he?

Well, yes and no

I mean, sure. If that’s the case, rantaro won’t be overthinking about who could steal you

But he can’t have you this way.. can he?

You don’t really consider him a friend either, but you gotta admit that he’s handsome and pretty interesting to hang out with him

Rantaro is pretty good at hiding his emotions, so you’ll probably won’t find out who he is until he snaps

You’ve noticed the slighest things he does for you

But you ignored. As always.

Rantaro have many girls around that want to be his girlfriends, and many boys that want to be him

He finds this quite boring

Even though too many girls have a crush on him, he felt empty and incomplete, until he met you

But unfortunately he’s in love with the person that can’t love him back

Rantaro noticed this, not because you weren’t really close to him, but you’re not close to ANYONE

Let’s say he doesn’t care about that and just tries again and again thinking that perhaps all the people you’ve talked to before hurt you

He even invited you to his house, you accepted out of curiosity

But the athmopshere wasn’t so cool out there, especially when Rantaro confessed his feelings to you

You didn’t want to admit it, but Rantaro was the closest one to you, since he somehow forced you to be his friend

Of course he was rejected, like what would he expect from someone that can’t form attachment to people?

This is the moment he went psycho and pinned you to the wall

You weren’t scared or anything, in fact, you didn’t even express any emotion on your poker face

But deep down, you loved how dominant he was

He stared and smirked at you, his expression darkened

Not to mention he had his hand on your waist

“Sweetheart, you look so vulnerable, do you actually enjoy that?”

“You may not want this, of course, you don’t want anything with me. But I’m sure it’ll be pleasurable, yeah?”

Actually you tried to punch him just so you can escape, since you knew what he meant by “pleasurable”

“That’s a no no, I want you. Now.”

With Nagito is a bit easier

I think..

Nagito can be worse than Rantaro, the avocado doesn’t show emotions but the marshmellow does

A lot! of! emotions!

Especially if you already “talk” to him because yeah he’s pushy as fuck

Like the fact you can’t form any attachment to people and you try to push him away is soo interesting for him!

And wants more and more of you

He’s getting a bit too much when you talk to someone else

He knows it won’t happen anything between you and that person, but he’s overthinking

A lot.

I think he would even try to commit murder or just “take care” of that person

When I said the things can get a bit too much I didn’t lie

Whenever you and him are both alone

He looks at you, but in an intense way

You don’t notice, if he’s good at stalking, then he’s good at this too

Obsessively looking at his darling, saying words that they can’t hear. But words that he can hear, and feel

“You look so cute and innocent, it melts my heart”

“I can only stalk you and think about you, but can’t I touch you too?”

“Why did I fall for you? why can’t you love me back..”

He whispers but like WHISPERS these to him. You don’t have to hear and deal with anything

He’s already dealing with it

[vivienne-charm]

Danganronpa Oneshot

Kaede Akamatsu x Reader

Setting: very first day in game, reader is the ultimate ???

fluff!!! alot of fluff!!!

Music to my soul.

Act I - Meeting Her

I wake up inside a strange classroom, my memory hazy about how exactly I got into this place. Unable to process anything, I just focus on finding my way out of this place. I wander for a long time in the maze-like hallways. Somehow, I find myself back in the same classroom.

Again.

And, again.

'Am I seriously lost?' I think to myself as I frantically run around in the hallways, hoping to find an exit. Somewhere. Anywhere. Someone. ANYONE.

"PLEASE GET ME OUT OF THIS PLACE!!!" I desperately scream at the top of my lungs before falling flat on my face. Why are there plants inside this school? To trip me over? Job well fucking done.

I try to help myself up. No avail. Just when I readily accept my fate of lying unconscious in the middle of an eerie hallway, I notice a pale and soft looking hand extending towards me.

"Hey, are you okay?", A voice as soothing as a classical piano piece envelopes me with warmth. I nod and look up, my gaze following the hand's kind owner. A girl with shoulder-length blonde hair with a prominent ahoge. I'm hesitant to grab her hand but I do it anyway and she helps me up.

With a cheery expression, she introduces herself.

"I am Kaede Akamatsu, the Ultimate Pianist."

Kaede. It means 'Beautiful'. A name befitting of her.

Without missing a beat, I introduce myself as well. However, my memories surrender themselves before I can think of what ultimate I am.

"So, what is your ultimate?"

"...I don't know."

"Huh? Is that even possible?"

"Well, I can't ...remember."

"I see." She sounds quite disappointed but she brushes it off quickly. We wander around the school, talking about how exactly we could've ended up in this place. Searching for any sort of clues we may find to escape this place, we reach a room which resembled a gym.

Kaede sneakily peeks inside and beams with excitement.

"Oh, my god! There are a bunch of people inside the gym. Geez, and here I thought I'd be stuck in this place forever with you." She teasingly pouts. "Ah.. that's.. kinda rude?" I reply, dumbfounded. She chuckles in response while I just stand there, confused on why she's teasing me.

Suddenly, she brings her face quite close to mine and exclaims, "Geez, I was just kidding! Let's escape this place together with everyone." She seems determined. The heat on my face rises and before I can bring myself to say anything, she slides the doors to the gym and enters inside.

Two perfect melody.

Act II - Knowing Her

'A killing game...?' I shudder even thinking about it.

The black and white funny looking bear with his five annoying cubs reveal the true intention behind gathering 16 of us "gifted" students together. And that is -- The Killing Game.

My eyes immediately search for Kaede.

"We'll never accept this killing game!" Kaede strongly revolts against Monokuma. But the rebellion goes futile as she's met with nothing but squealing joyous laughter from the Monokubs.

I approach Kaede and give her a slight pat on her back to acknowledge her fighting spirit against Monokuma. She looks up with a small smile.

"Don't worry, We will definitely get out of this place together. I definitely won't allow for a killing game to take place." Kaede tries to convince me. However, it sounds as if she's trying to convince herself before me.

I flash her a warm smile and nod my head acknowledging her efforts to bring everyone together. "I believe in you, Kaede. And I trust in everyone here to successfully escape this hellish school together." I reassure her.

Her cheeks burn a rosy red at my reassurance. "Geez, now. Help me prepare something for everyone to brush off their anxiety and fight against the killing game together." She instantly orders me.

'Uh-huh, she can be pretty assertive when time calls for it, huh?' I think to myself, an idiotic smile plastered on my face. I shake off my thoughts for now and suggest, "How about we hear the Ultimate Pianist work her magic?"

"That sounds like a great idea!" Both Shuichi, the Ultimate Detective and Rantaro, the Ultimate ??? affirm at once. It is quite relieving to know that I am not the only one who doesn't remember my Ultimate Talent.

Kaede seems pleased with my idea. She decides that she's going to play Liszt's "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2", Rachmaninoff's "Prelude in C#" as well as Debussy's "Clair de Lune" for everyone as soon as her Ultimate Lab is ready for her use.

It's like mentioning a piano concerto turned on a switch inside her brain. The part of her brain which has been dying to excitedly ramble on about piano. Hearing her passionately talk about piano makes me quite envious. Whether it is an envy about not having something I'm gravely interested in or not being the person Kaede rambles on about... I'm quite confused.

And frankly, I don't want to think of it for now. Especially not when we're all stuck inside this place. So for the time being, we all decide to form groups and search for our ways out of this "school".

Killing Harmony.

Act III - Falling for Her

Have I mentioned that I get tired easily? I'm not a very social person, so my social battery runs out fast when I'm hanging out with an extroverted person. Kaede is an optimistic social butterfly, I suppose. She does seem to make a lot of friends very easily.

As we're searching around the courtyard for any sort of hints useful for our escape, I sit on the nearest bench I can see. Kaede notices that and her face changes into that of genuine concern.

"Hey, are you tired from walking around the school?"

"Uhm, sort of...I guess"

"Geez, had you told me earlier, we could've taken a break!" She pouts at me. "Oh, well..." I trail off. Why am I always at a loss for words in front of her? God, it's so annoying. It's like I'm actively sabotaging my own social life.

She hums a distinct melody as she sits besides me on the bench.

"Is that 'Say Good Night and Go' by Imogen Heap?" I ask curiously. In response, she surprises me with a sudden turn and a dramatic gasp. "What happened?" I get nervous. She starts giggling out of nowhere. "I'm surprised you know of this song." Kaede shakes her head.

*Clink*

We are interrupted by the sound of a pin dropping on the yard. I notice that one of Kaede's special musical note hairpin has fallen off her hair. It probably slid down when she did the dramatic gasp and fell when she shook her head.

I point at her hair and she notices her hairpin is no longer there. I help her search for it on the huge ground of grass. Luckily, the sun made our job easier. The silver music note hairpin shone bright. Just like her. I pick it up and return it to her.

She ponders for a few seconds before holding her hand with the hairpin out to me. "Why don't you help me put it on?" She suggests. I get taken aback, but soon regain my composure and accept the hairpin back. She roughly shakes her head around, completely messing up her pretty blonde hair.

Holding the hairpin on one hand, I gently run my hand on her hair. She relaxes her shoulders and closes her eyes, as if I'm massaging her head. Her hair is silky, fleeting my hands as soon as I get a grasp of it. Much like Kaede herself. When I think I've figured her out, she completely surprises me with a new way to catch me off guard.

Is she doing it on purpose? Has she...? Oh, well, I shouldn't let my imagination run wild and focus on her hair for now. With a click, I put the hairpin back on her hair. As I run my hand on her hair for one last time, I accidentally touch her warm neck with my cold finger tips.

Kaede yelps in response. "Oh, uhm I'm sorry." I immediately apologize. She buries her face in her hands. 'Is she mad?' I'm scared that I touched a sensitive spot which made her pissed at me.

"Kaede..." I call out. "Ah uhm ahem uhm, see ya!" She rushes out of the court yard without even facing me. I'm positive I made her angry now. Fuck. Would it be okay if I run behind her? What if she gets more annoyed?

"..."

My sweet piano girl.

Act IV - Finding Solace in Him

A bunch of my classmates soon approach me with a newfound excitement. They tell me about a manhole with a possible escape route on the backyard. 'Finally? We can get out of here together just as Kaede wished?' I feel happy for everyone and join them inside the manhole quickly.

With Kaede leading us, we try to maneuver past the tunnel full of traps designed specifically to make us suffer. We try to get to the exit the first time. But our efforts are futile.

Kaede encourages everyone once more and motivates our spirit to try and reach the exit together again. This time, we seem to get closer to the exit but the more we walked the further the exit went. At this point, our body was beyond tired.

Kaede, however, wasn't one to give up. She tries to motivate us again when I realize that this could be a trap set up by the jolly looking robot bear. Monokuma. I interrupt Kaede's speech to say--

"Hey, Kaede, I don't think we should try to exit from this tunnel any further. Because--"

"Because our bodies are tired and your little hope speech is not gonna bring our stamina back" The liar shortie harshly intervenes. Before I can lay down my reasoning to her, others begin to voice their agreement on Kokichi's point.

Kaede looks distraught now. I try to console her but she brushes me off. Kokichi interrupting my point made me come off as harsh as well. Soon, Monokuma makes his appearance inside the tunnel and leaves us in despair.

Kaede apologizes to everyone and rushes out of the manhole. "W-wait, Kaede!" My voice doesn't seem to reach her ears.

"Well, well, well. The flat chested annoying bitch has left. Aren't you gonna follow her since you're her boyfriend or whatever? Ahahaha!" Miu cackles. Her WHAT?! Since it's a comment made by Miu, it's disgusting by default. But.. being called her boyfriend, well.. I don't necessarily hate it, I guess.

I find my way back outside. It's quite dark outside, I should probably find Kaede and clear up the misunderstanding. I quickly make my way into our dormitories, and click on Kaede's intercom. Repeatedly.

After umpteenth attempts, she finally opens the door to her room. Her eyes look swollen. Was she... crying? My heart sinks at the thought of what she's feeling right now. I slowly get into her room. She locks the door and gestures me to take a seat on her bed.

"Uhm, so, Kaede?" I call out her name, my voice shaky with concern.

"Mhm?" She purses her lips and looks away.

"I really loved how you were leading us back then. Don't listen to Kokichi. We really do appreciate your efforts in keeping all of us together."

She meekly nods, as if she doesn't believe my words. I stand up and firmly grab her shoulders, making her face me. Her body shivers lightly, before she starts sobbing, burying her face on my chest. Her arms wrap around my body and she hugs me tightly, refusing to look up.

"K-Kaede." I genuinely don't know what to do now. So I gently pat her head, slowly making her sit down on the bed with me. "Uhm.. Kaede, please don't take what Kokichi said to your heart." I try and console her.

She nods her head frantically and looks up, directly into my eyes. "All I want is for my friends to escape this place together with me. Maybe I took a wrong approach on it...." She manages to voice these words in between her sobs.

I caress her cheeks and wipe her tears away. "You did your best, Kaede. I believe in you. We all do." I reaasured her. She slowly calmed down. Her body still shivering, she weakly said, "I'm tired." before laying her head down on my lap.

My cheeks burn a deep red. I get flustered easily when I'm around her. "You know, I never thought I would say this to someone I met just a day ago, let alone in these circumstances. But, basically--"

"I like you." She completes my sentence for me.

"Wh-what?!" I am completely taken aback by surprise.

"It's as I said. Even I didn't think I would fall for someone ...so passive. But, I grew rather fond of that side of yours." She adds in.

"Well, If it's not obvious akready, I.. like you too."

"Geez, you're just finding ways to turn me into a blushing mess now!" She fake pouts. I'm quite used to her teasing me now.

"I hope I can escape this place together with you. No. It has to be with you." I'm determined now.

"Pfft! Yes, of course. I'll work hard so we can all escape together. Until then, I'd love to play my piano for you everyday." She beams with excitement. It seems she has regained her lost energy.

Night time announcement annoyingly interrupts our conversation.

"Well then it's night time, I should go back to my room", I loudly exclaim. She seems unhappy with my decision. She refuses to move her head from my lap.

"Y-you have my permission to stay the night here", she mumbles just barely audible, hiding her flushed face with her bare hands. Her hands seem cold. I hold them, enveloping them with the heat radiating from myself.

We chat away the night, until Kaede drifts to her sleep on my lap. I carefully tuck her inside her bed, not to wake her back up. Just before Ieave her room, I lean in close to her face and kiss her forehead.

"Good night, my sweetheart." I whisper.

[aritsukemo]

Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony 💜🔪

Last Updated: Apr. 23, 2024

I'm willing to write for all characters, both romantically and platonically, aside from Korekiyo Shinguji! Feel free to request to your heart's content!

Full Length Fanfic 🎵🎹

Headcanons 🔮❤️🪄

Imagines/Drabbles/Scenarios 💜🎲

Other 🤍🖤

Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest, post formatting is inspired by @xxsabitoxx

[plutolauvs]

‘ ultimate skateboarder ’ reader x shuichi saihara !  > > [romantic relationship or ambiguous]

｡˚ 𓂋 💤 photos by: hizoukii (on pinterest)

───── ✩ SHUICHI 

🗯️ ❭ ❭  within his vision is a figure who casually moves with their shoes chained to the skating board below them. while watching your movements; he notes that they’re lively. while watching your face; he notes a smile is painted on your expression, and the glint in your eyes are beaming. yet even when the sparkle of your eyes blind him severely, he can see the internal serenity that grounds you. you’re so fucking cool.

❕   he is pretty intimidated by you. even if your aura is as calm as the gentle waves of the oceans, he’ll always find himself stuttering in front of your face— he’ll sometimes feel his fingers grasping at his cloth for minutes and minutes— and most of the time, his eyes just can never stay on you. 

❕    it can be easy to find out why he’s intimidated. you don���t always miss the small gasps and the mumbles formed from shock when he sees you skating. you don’t always miss his irises flicking away with an adored expression when you dump some skater-knowledge on him.

❕   he can be so insecure. there is going to be a pang of jealousy, though rather small, at first. people are so impressed by your talent, you deserve your talent. he feels the negative thoughts and jealousy developing; yet brighter feelings are so much higher when it comes to socializing with you.

❕    even with his shock and worried mumbles, you can hear admiration. you don’t only hear it; but you can see it. within his eyes, you see someone who feels your passion from the way you speak about skating tricks, skating slang, skating stories, and more about skating. slowly by time, he doesn’t just bring up skating a few times just because he doesn’t know what else to say; he wants to hear you talk about it. your passion when it comes to skating is just as cool as when you’re actually on a skating board.

❕   though he’ll never forget his anxiety when you’re on the board; even when you’re casually skating next to him as he’s walking besides you. he’ll gladly shut up for the whole trip, no matter how much he’d want to talk with you, so then you can focus on riding if you’re on the pavement (or sometimes on the street). 

❕   poor dude just would hate seeing you hurt— especially when your profession relies on your physical well being. if your presence calm down enough, he may just not overthink to an extreme amount to the point of being so anxious seeing you skate. or you can just hold his hand.

❕   this dude is internally beating his ass when you get hurt from skating. you fell and scraped your knee? broke an ankle? sprained a leg? he’ll make sure that you’re all better— if you’re in the hospital, he’ll stay with you as long as you want him to. he’ll try to calm down your panic if you are panicking, even if he’s panicking way more than you. 

❕   IN THE SKATEPARK, his eyes is hooked on you. i mean, they always were— but now his presence just seems to have an… affect on you. it’s most likely a positive affect. he notes you’re doing more tricks that are risky in front of him; he notes a different type of joy that he’s never seen before. he just can’t help but smile at the fact that maybe— maybe his happiness and adoration is making you feel happy.

❕   hangs out at the skatepark just hit different to shuichi. as typical as it is, he’ll feel happiness or calmness when the two of you hang out. but its more impactful. the happy moments feel like they’ve been going on for days; the calm moments feel like the two of you own the world. 

❕   the skatepark is where you vent about your life; you may hint about possible trauma, might outright talk about your trauma or the origins of any trauma you may have. the skatepark is where the two of you lean against each other and watch random videos on his phone just to pass time. the skatepark is where you both talk about the history and culture of your passion. the skatepark is where the both of you had your first hug (and maybe a kiss too if you’re into that).

❭ ❭ “ah… um, is this safe? please uh, be careful… w-wait…! uh, oKAY—”

“shuichi, you didn’t even move yet,” you retort, while watching his eyes capture the vision of your skating board beneath his shoes. he’s a bit of a puss, but for the right reasons.

❕  he decides that the possibility of him riding a skateboard is low. sure, he loved feeling his hand grasp yours tightly, and your arm gently wrapping around his torso to calm and guide him… but that was one of the few times he’s felt so anxious. nope. nope. nope. though, at least you had enjoyment from being a funky teacher for a day.

you’re so cool. and no matter if your personality doesn’t fit the definition of the general meaning of “cool”, he’ll never get enough of you. you’re always cool to him, even during your soft moments. you’re so fucking cool. so inspirational. you’re the best person he’s ever looked up to. you can be one of the bestest friends he’s had, or the greatest lover he’ll ever need.

★ this oneshot was originally a part of a series i was planning of making ultimate skateboarder!reader x DRV3 boys (+ possibly too girls after writing the boys). i haven't finished the rest of the boys, but the next one I was going to write was Kokichi, before the lack of motivation destroyed me. I'm actually lowkey interested with this ultimate skateboarder!reader concept. so if I do end up continuing the series, the next one will be Kokichi (ofc). toodles :P

[frickingnerd]

yandere kokichi ouma

pairing: kokichi ouma x gn!reader

tags: liar!kokichi (kokichi acting more dangerous than he is), obsessed!kokichi, kokichi spoiling his darling, jealousy

kokichi has the potential to be the cruelest yandere out there, but luckily for you, most of his cruelty is just an act he puts on for others!

kokichi wants to be seen as a threat and he wants to be feared, so that nobody dares coming close to his beloved darling!

he'll even scare you a little into submission, so that you'll keep in mind what he could do to you! but you'll soon notice it's just an act…

kokichi absolutely spoils you! he'll drown you in gifts and affection, offering you the world on a silver platter

if you want something, you'll get it! kokichi would burn down the world for you or rebuild it in a way you'd want it to be!

and while kokichi hates murder, he does love you more than anything he hates. if he needs to, he'll push aside his own values to fulfill your dreams!

you are everything to kokichi and he only ever spends time with you. he'll tolerate a few of your friends and keeps a friendly relationship with them, but he'd prefer to keep you all to himself…

[k0yaz]

Based on danganronpa, can you write a oneshot featuring Kaito in an Aladdin au with a male reader please? The reader is a prince who sneaks into the city of Agrabah and meets Kaito, a heroic boy from the streets with big dreams. What do you think?

unfamiliar

Pairings: kaito momota x male!reader

CW: sfw, aladdin au, male reader, prince reader, reader doesn’t know what commoners are lol, can be read as platonic or romantic, street violence, not proofread, um stealing?? I eated the wall woah, nomnomomom, concrete looks yummy, can I eat concrete idk what else to put lol

A/N: this was actually so fun to write hello??

Sweltering heat blistered along your skin as you trudged through the streets of the infamous city of Agrabah, feet burning up slightly from hot sand. the As the sultan’s son, you never exactly found it easy to get out of the palace. Your father had always been quite overprotective and sheltering, constantly fearing for your safety.

“(Name)! Don’t go out, there’s too many crooks in the city that want our money! (Name)! A young prince like you has no business with those commoners! What if something happens to you? You are far too delicate to let even a merchant’s goods so much as graze your clothing!”

You swear. You’ve heard it all from your father. No matter how many times you attempted to reason with him or prove him wrong, the old man never let you go. So now here you were, strolling in between the bustling stalls with a tattered brown coat draped over your body, the hood successfully cloaking your face. Crowds of people shoved past you, racing towards stalls of various goods and consumables. They sure were eager.

Desperately clutching at the coat concealing your form, your nails practically dug into the abrasive fabric uncomfortably brushing across your skin like sandpaper. Swarms of people pushing past you made it quite difficult to keep the sleazy scrap of cloth on your body, forcing you to trudge through the claustrophobic spaces. The crowd reeked of sweat and potent spices, making your nose slightly scrunch up from the sting of the unfamiliar scent.

Once you made your way past the suffocating array of citizens, you decided to head into a seemingly more comfortable place—and what else would be closer to home than a spacious and enticing restaurant? Upon entering the dimly lit local restaurant, a divine aroma wafted through your nostrils, giving you a pleasant feeling and also fueling up an appetite for you. Deciding to head towards the desk, cloak still covering your body, you booked a table and ordered your food discreetly, even going as far as changing your tone of voice as a precautionary measure.

The receptionist guided you to a rounded table beside a window giving a view of the street vendors and stalls, albeit a bit hesitantly considering that you were covering yourself completely. However your payment shut his suspicions right up when you just casually tossed a hefty bag of coins on his table. You stared outside, being left alone with your thoughts in the process.

It had always been tough to prove yourself among commoners. Especially as a child, you always found yourself approaching groups of other young boys, asking if you could play with them. Of course being accustomed to the pampering life of the palace, you often weren’t familiar with the usual roughousing and foul language from other children. To say that the sultan held a sort of disdain for this style was an understatement. He hated that his son was even thinking of associating himself with such preposterous behavior. So whenever you even tried to approach commoner children, he would frequently call the guards to come to your side to serve as a factor of intimidation against the children. The palace guards would often make others keep their distance from you, in an attempt to avoid any conflict with the guards.

This resulted in you being painfully lonely as a child, longing to have the same life that the others had. Your father always attempted to soothe you, not very effectively mind you, but would still attempt to tell you things such as— “Look around my boy, you’re better than them. You don’t need such silly things, you’re a prince!” Or “(Name), these commoners are no better than mere servants for us, they should be graced in your presence not see you as another one of them!”

The heated banter outside the window made you think to yourself…maybe father was right? Perhaps palace life is much less violent than the beatings people would receive, or the suffering of poor citizens in the crevices of Agrabah. Watching a poor man—possibly even a child, being threatened by the throat for not being caught stealing a potato or two, only emphasized on your thoughts, showing how cruel the streets of the world were, and how apparent poverty was.

“Kaito you damned scumbag!” A gruff voice called out, catching your attention. You looked outside, curiosity piqued from the sudden yell as to what the hell was even going on. Spiked dark violet hair flowed through the streets as a boy darted between the stalls, carrying large tied sacks along with bunches of fruit in his arms. He briefly peeked behind him, still running with his arms filled before picking up the pace, the nimble dart of his feet kicking sand into the pursuer’s face. The large man tailing the boy coughed, holding his face and spitting out the beige grains.

Curiosity got the better of you. You could just mind your own business, but you’ve already snuck out of the palace. So finding the mysterious thief would be insignificant in the scolding your father would give you once you got back. Quickly, you left the restaurant while still covered in the cloak, not wanting to arouse any suspicion as you left.

“Kaito..” you hummed, recalling the boy’s name. Trying to remember his appearance wasn’t much of a struggle, since he was wide out in the open. As you walked in the direction you believed he could’ve headed, you thought hard to yourself, attempting to trace back bits of his appearance.

Violet spiky hair and eyes…a short goatee, energetic, wearing clothing you would associate with someone who..wasn’t very rich.

You had reached the outskirts of Agrabah’s busy streets, still lost in thought as you kept thinking about this mysterious person who had caught your eye mid-meal. Just then, you crashed into someone chest to chest, tumbling back and causing your coat’s hood to fly back from the breeze. Standing up, you huffed and brushed the sand off of yourself, looking down at a young man holding several sacks in his hand. You instinctively reached your hand out, attempting to help him up.

“My apologies, I didn’t-“

Suddenly, you paused, noticing his distinct appearance. Violet spiky hair..a goatee..and poor clothing. Was this the so called ‘Kaito’ you were looking for?

“You..you’re that boy who was getting chased.” You remarked, his expression looking surprisingly casual despite being caught. “Wow, you saw that? Well, atleast I got away.” He replied, a joyous smile still stuck on his face. He picked the sacks in his arms back up, carrying them with increased fervor. “Need some help?”

He simply nodded, allowing you to take two sacks in your hand. ��So, you must be Kaito.” You acknowledged, following him with the bags in hand. He nods, trudging through the pale sand to an unfamiliar location. Still deciding to persist with knowing more about him, you followed up with your questions.

“Why was that man chasing you?”

“I didn’t pay back my debt, in fact I stole more. And I also stole some food as well.”

Your eyes widened at his confession. Why was this man saying it so casually? He shamelessly stole for god’s sake! He stole hard earned money! Kaito suddenly spoke up seeing your expression, still moving as he avoided eye contact, as if he was anxious about leaving a negative impression.

“They’re just a bunch of stupid loan sharks. Harming people from the streets even if they do pay them back. They raise the interest constantly while we don’t even have enough to eat.” He scoffed, gritting his teeth. Softening your gaze, you looked at Kaito’s annoyed expression, feeling bad for assuming that he was an immoral thief. His pace slowed down, halting by a cramped street corner reeking of humid pollution. The walls consisted of several people huddled together in unrealistically small and congested homes, and clearly lacking several basic facilities.

You watched in reverence as Kaito handed out some of the fruit he was carrying, along with handfuls of coins to several people and families. Once he was done he bounded back over to you, flashing a proud grin.

“I’m going to be honest, I didn’t think the prince himself cared much about us common folk!”

At the mention of your status, you immediately scrambled your hands against your face, trying to catch a feel of your dusty hood. Shit. You couldn’t hide anymore from him. Heaving a defeated sigh, you gave up on attempting to wear your hood, hands hanging at your sides. Kaito just patted your back, his expression unchanging.

“Let’s go see the sunset, I know a great spot near the outskirts!”

Reluctantly, you followed him, circling the rim of the city along with him as the two of you took a seat at the edge of the wall. You stared out at the glimmering sun peeking from the horizon, growing slightly dazed from how much you’d ventured today. Well, you were gonna be a deadman by the time you were back at the palace. You just couldn’t help but notice Kaito grasping onto the sides of the wall, staring out with a content expression. Perhaps there were good people still out in the city, maybe...just maybe Kaito was living proof that your father was wrong.

Tugging off your cloak, you tossed the old thing to the side, scratching your skin upon feeling the discomfort it caused you kick in. The tattered rags mixed with the blistering heat caused your skin to feel all scratchy, as if someone had scraped sandpaper against your body. You abruptly cleared your throat, turning to Kaito to start up a conversation before the sunset.

“So, you got pretty big dreams from what I’m seeing. What even is your ultimate goal? What do you hope to achieve, Kaito?”

Kaito just smiled, turning back to the sun and proudly declaring with his chest puffed out.

“I want to give the street commoners, a better life. Even if it’s little by little, I want to bring a better system to Agrabah!”

A/N: yay this was so fun to write but I’m sorry if the end seems less detailed then the first half cause it’s like 2 am and I’m sleepy but I couldn’t sleep peacefully if I didn’t finish this awaaaaaaahsbdbdbdbf anyway goodnight I’m going to bed enjoy

@princeasimdiya12

[lowcosmic]

—— random act of appreciation .

— 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 : fuzzy romantic moments were never really kokichi’s thing. but he can make an exception for you.

— 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚 : fluff

— 𝙘𝙬 : nothing

— 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 : kokichi ouma

↳ “ meet me at our usual spot ” signed with a quick handwritten signature of “ — kokichi ” was left in your locker as you’d gone to grab something from inside.

→ by “ usual spot , ” he meant in the back of the school near one of the blossomed trees where you’d both first interacted. back then , he’d playfully teased you for being alone yet still showing interest in why you were out there away from everyone else.

→ you were having a particularly bad day that day , but even though that happened , it grew a potential new friendship to blossom as well as the buds on the tree above.

→ it was a familiar trope that kokichi soon thought about. so , avoiding cliches , he’d made your life so much more interesting and unique in ways you’d never thought would happen with you both. and finally , that led to him proposing to be a couple.

→ and on one random day , he’d left that note.

→ kokichi avoided you for the rest of the day , a bit unintentionally. but as he’d noticed you coming to him more since he’d not been talking to you , he continued running away from you whenever you’d come close.

→ and finally , the end of the day came. you’d waited under the tree on the bench , browsing through things on your phone and glancing up now and then. you pondered over why didn’t he just text you instead of leaving a note. sometimes you wonder if he’s being stupid on purpose or if it’s just his natural nature.

→ just as you were about to text him , you saw him run from the side of the school over to your direction. putting your phone away , you watched as he sped towards you.

→ “ hiii , (s/o) !! ~ ” he called out. he was holding a box. a simple , cardboard box.

→ he gave the box towards you without listening to your questions. he wanted you to open it. he sat on the bench with you , closely watching your actions.

→ you opened it hesitantly in fear of some kind of prank inside. but instead , there were a few gifts in the box.

→ three boxes of your favorite candy. a replica of his scarf and dice outfit ( you’d been stealing his clothes lately to impersonate him ) , and a small box. you’d hugged him , despite his whines about how “ you hug him too tight ”. he liked them , but playful banter just tends to flow out of his mouth whenever you’re sweet to him.

→ the box was sort of like a box you’d see in proposals. it was light. kokichi had gone behind you to help tie the scarf on. opening the box …

→ there was a ring , not exactly one used for weddings , but one of those couple matching ones. kokichi then flashed his own on his slender finger , showing it off by putting it side by side to the ring in the box.

→ “ put it on !! ” he urged , snapping you out of your daze as you gazed upon the expensive looking jewelry , slipping it onto your ring finger.

→ then it tightened ever so slightly. “ what the heck — ?? ”

→ he evilly grinned. “ do you like it? one of my dice members recently had a thing for machinery and helped me make this. i was gonna ask miu first , but like , she’s miu. ”

→ “ what … is this? ” you asked , testing to see if you could slide it back off in vain.

→ “ don’t bother. it’s a ring to show that we truly belong together! of course , there’s a way to get it off , but i'm not telling you that. ” — kokichi dramatically inhaled — “ do you not like it? … ” he childishly pouted.

→ with him in front of you , you pulled him in for a chaste kiss on the lips. “ what’s the occasion even for , though? ” you questioned , mumbling against his lips.

→ “ just wanted to show my beloved significant other my love to them. why , is it too cheesy for you? ” he lightly teased.

→ “ coming from you. ” you replied as you sunk into him once more.

please don’t repost , translate , or claim my works as your own.