#digimon fanfiction

[ahiddenpath]

Happy Halloween, Koushiro!

I uploaded a drabble I wrote ages ago to AO3, but crucially, with a drawing of Koushiro's Halloween costume. LOOK AT THE HANDSOME LAD. It's under 700 words and features Koushiro, Mimi, and Taichi.

I try to write something really heartfelt for Koushiro week, but I just had so much going on this year. If you're looking for something like that, please check out Ladybug House or Sans San!

Happy Koushiro week, and happy Halloween! Love you!

[astrocloud3]

Digimon Headcanons

Haven't really ever written these down but here are some of my random headcanons...

1. The partner digimon grow up alongside their partners, instead of staying the same size while the humans get bigger. The older / more mature a digimon gets, the larger they are- a newly evolved agumon is going to be a bit smaller than an older agumon.

2. (Refer to 1) Gabumon is the largest of all the partner digimon, and full grown, comes up to Yamato's shoulder (excluding their horn). They're not extremely tall, but their body is large / dinosaur-like. Agumon is the same way, but a little shorter. I'd imagine they're both 200 to 250 lbs? Idk.

3. Digimon keep scars from battle. For example, if Piyomon gets an injury as Garudamon, she'll only have the scar when she's Garudamon, not when she devolves to Piyomon.

4. Digimon actually reproduce, although it's not super common. After all, if a digimon gets permanently deleted and doesn't return, then eventually there'll be none left.

5. When a digimon dies, they leave a body behind, and it's only their soul / data that gets reincarnated. But for special cases, like Angemon against Devimon, they disintegrate completely (Angemon used all their data for their final attack against Devimon, and it included destroying the data of their own body). This means that Digimon can eat other digimon.

6. (Relates to 5) During the Chosen's original adventures, their partners would occasionally hunt other digimon in order to get supplies, whether it be furs to keep the kids warm / make clothes or last-resort food if there was nothing to scavenge

7. Mimi gets pretty good at cutting hair. Taichi still won't let her touch his hair, and instead ties it half-up in a ponytail when it gets too long. She and Taichi did braid Yamato's hair in his sleep once (only with Gabumon's permission of course)

8. The Chosen's adventure lasts 5 years- 3 years from the start of their adventure to Vamdemon / where they return to the real world, then once they return to the digital world, they spend 2 years fighting the dark masters. Their bodies grow up during this time to young adulthood, but revert to their 9-13 year old bodies during the Vamdemon arc. When they return to the digital world they are once again young adults. At the end of their adventure, they choose to stay with their digimon and make their lives in the Digital World, much to Gennai's dismay.

9. Yamato has little holes and cuts on his gloves- more so than the other's (wear and tear, etc), and small scars on his fingers from using knives and cooking food for the group. He's a decent cook at the beginning of their adventures, but still needs a bit of practice. He's only 12 at the beginning of their adventure, and over the next 5 years he grows to be a much better cook.

10. Jyou is (naturally) the group's doctor. When the Chosen return to the real world, Jyou makes sure to pack up on medical supplies, and steals his brother's medical college textbooks, anything he might find useful. If there's a book on burns, breaks and injuries, he'll take it. He may or may not have shop lifted a CVS or two. Heck, all these kids pilfer stores in the real world, they get good at sneaking around. Yamato (steals) brings small spice packs in a carry on bag that he can use when cooking fish, any meat the digimon bring back from hunting.

11. Everyone gets their fair share of injuries- Taichi loses a finger or two, Yamato gets slashed across the face (he's lucky he didn't lose an eye, according to Jyou), Sora gets a pretty nasty gash in her leg at one point, Koushirou dislocates his arm, Takeru gets a pretty bad concussion, Hikari gets ill on more than one occasion, Jyou's foot gets impaled (giant thorn? Idk. He has to treat it himself and that's not fun. He walks Sora through doing stitches), and Mimi breaks a couple ribs. Other than these, the occasional scratch or twisted ankle happens every so often.

12. The Chosen have a designated bath and wash day, and all of them spend a day bathing / washing their clothes / fur blankets, etc. Jyou uses this day as a 'checkup' day to make sure no one has any injuries they're hiding (implemented after Koushirou tried to hide a nasty bruise on his ankle. He didn't want to bother anyone about it). When everyone and their partners are bathing, Gabumon sits to the side and watches over everyone / stands guard. May or may not be jealous of the others bathing with their partners, but would rather stay dry. Plus, Yamato is the only person they'll allow to see them without their fur.

Okay that's all I can think of for now, but maybe I'll do another Headcanons post! This was fun and at least I have some written down now.

:)

[reliablejoukido]

Read the rest HERE: "20 Questions" - by zuzsenpai/reliablejoukido

Title: "20 Questions"

Author: zuzsenpai/reliablejoukido

Rating: T

Pairing: Daisuke Motomiya/Ken Ichijouji

Summary: Ken and Daisuke are out here playing 4D chess... but perhaps not on the same board. (This story consists entirely of group chat images.)

Notes: This thing is sort of a test to see if my readers like this format for fics. It's somewhat difficult to make, but please let me know if my efforts were worth it!

[maribellec]

This is genuinely curious about this; this is not an attack.

Please reblog so we can get more results on this!

[wheat--wesley]

Commission: Venom Vamdemon （P2 It's my graffiti work, I think it's fun to draw this.）

[adragoninshiningarmour]

Part two! The pressure mounts.

[seventeenlovesthree]

Time Saver - a Taishirou Fanfic, Chapter 1: Lightning Strike

Summary: Takeru struggles to find the inspiration to continue writing his novel. It's a warm Summer night in July 2015 and the last thing he expects is a sudden lightning strike - one which may affect him, the other Chosen Children and their future to an extent he cannot fathom yet...

Word Count: 738

Chapter POV: Takeru Takaishi

Chapter List: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10]

‘One thing that shall never be underestimated is that there is always something unexpected to expect when Digimon are involved.’

Once he had finished that sentence – as stiff as it appeared to him –, Takeru leaned back into his chair and stretched out his arms. He had been trying to get into a habit of daily writing his novel for a while now, but today, the words simply didn’t want to flow.

After yawning loudly into the silence of his room, he let his eyes roam around. Patamon was already fast asleep, dreaming of chocolate frappuccinos on his bed as the clock on his laptop taunted him with how late it already was.

“Almost midnight…”, he mumbled to himself. The chat window had gone silent an hour and so, without much distraction, he didn’t even have an excuse for the lack of creativity that had been haunting him all night. Unfortunately, he didn’t feel like sleeping either, so the urge to just go and text the others to see if anyone was still awake was incredibly tempting…

Takeru was pretty sure that Koushirou was still up, as always. Maybe Iori was up late studying. Hikari was having a week off from kindergarten duty, so he might be lucky in trying to reach her. Maybe his brother, who currently resided in the United States for an internship, was not busy for once and could text him back?

“I shouldn’t though…”, he groaned, knowing he had to be responsible. In sheer desperation, he opened the Chosen Children app on his laptop to take a look around the map and chat options, hoping to find any news he could occupy himself with, regardless of where in the world somebody was texting. It was a shame that gate hopping wasn’t a thing anymore since the Digivices had vanished almost three years ago – and they still hadn’t figured out how to make it work with Koushirou’s technology. Still, Takeru liked checking on the app, just like he liked checking the general group chat. It was giving him a sense of serenity to see everyone interact casually, just when everything finally seemed mostly peaceful.

… Which was his last thought before he caught the glimpse of lightning striking outside from the corner of his eye.

“Woah!”

There had been a loud noise – somewhere not too far away from his apartment complex, so he had naturally jumped up from his chair.

“Wha- Takeru?”, Patamon shrieked, woken up by the rumbling as Takeru rushed to his open window. It had been a warm Summer day in the middle of July, but there was a chilliness right now that sent a shiver down his spine. His eyes sought through the night sky, trying to locate any kind of strange occurrence – and apparently, he wasn’t alone in his assumption that something about this lightning had not been ‘natural’.

“I can feel something…”, Patamon murmured, still half asleep, but alert enough to fly next to his human partner onto the window sill to join his efforts to look around.

“What do you mean? It wasn’t a digital gate, was it?”, Takeru asked, heart racing, both with worry – and excitement. Not that he had wished for a nightly Digimon attack disturbing the peace they had worked so hard to achieve. But a part of him really missed the supernatural experiences they used to encounter on a daily basis.

“I’m not sure… Something like an energy spike…? And doesn’t it look more foggy to you?”

Takeru squinted his eyes. “Yeah, it does…” Never had he missed the responsive beeping of his Digivice more than in this moment. Either way, whether or not there really was a Digimon involved, he felt validated in sending a warning into the group chat after all.

‘Just witnessed a lightning strike near my flat. Did any of you see anything? Patamon says there was an ‘energy spike’?! Will check out if there’s anything dangerous out there. I’ll keep you guys updated!’

“We should go and see if anything happened. You ready?”

“Aaaaawwwwlways!”, Patamon agreed with a yawn in between and Takeru quickly grabbed his phone. It was still odd to be able to trigger an evolution just with the “power of his belief” facilitated by the phone. But with Angemon by his side, he was confident that they’d be able to face any threat out there. And maybe gather some more writing inspiration in the process…

[balloon-garden]

✧.•°{Lucemon FM × GN!Reader}°•.✧

✧Short fic/Fluff✧

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Lucemon watched his lover scramble around their house, grabbing the things they needed to go out.

The digimon, with how powerful he was, was in a human disguise; still similar to his true form just a lot smaller- still tall by human standards, 6'6- He wore a white turtle neck, black and gold glasses and black jeans with golden seams, as well as a black jacket and white gloves. Lucemon lacked his wings and face markings aside from lipstick and a bit of purple eye shadow. He looked rather human, simple but a bit fancy.

"Are you ready now?" He questioned with a slight smile, amused, and they rushed to his side. Their arm wrapped around his as they nodded.

Finally the two were out of the house and heading towards the sidewalk. No real plans, just out to walk, explore, chat, and most importantly spend time with each other. It was a beautiful day out, the start of Summer. The sky was a bright blue and fresh greens were all around. Simple, but beautiful.

Lucemon looked down at his lover who had started talking about whatever came to mind. He listened, admiring their looks and their voice- That voice was most comforting to him. Times like these were such an odd mix of feelings. Love and bitterness. He loved his partner, he loved their world, and he loved the digital world with all of the digimon. But he still held resentment for whoever created all of this pain and violence—

"Did you ever have a partner? Not like, ya know- Like, a fighting buddy?" His eyes grew wide, snapped out of his thoughts as the question surprised him. All of what he'd been thinking had simply disappeared now. "Oh, ehm, no, I have never."

"Why not?" His lover asked, curiosity glowing in their eyes, making him smile. "It's a long story, my love," he smiled gently down at them. They leaned more into him, "Please tell me? I want to know." They looked up, giving him pleading eyes, getting a small laugh from him. "Well, I suppose I was the top Demon lord, I'd control most of the other lords. Before that, I was the protector of the Digimon...I wanted to protect them all, but bitterness and hatred took over...So much death, pain, and fear...all of that can be fixed in my world. All of it could have changed but no one wanted it to change. So when I wasn't allowed to, I tried forcing it." He paused for a moment, sighing a bit.

"It only created hatred, bitterness and ignorance in me. It made it hard to get close to me, including all of the demon lords. I suppose I still have my walls up, making it difficult to trust someone as much as a partner. I only truly believed in myself and that I didn't need anyone." He had looked forward as he spoke, gaze turning hard and steely for a moment, before looking back at them. He studied their face, their emotions were hard to read aside from sadness and attentiveness.

"Do you think you'll ever have one?" They finally asked, their tone was sweet and caring. The digimon smiled in response, "Someday." He loved the thought of trusting his lover with his life as well as protecting them. His eyes were so loving it made his lover soft. "I do admit, I'm not sure how it happens or works," which was true, but it made his partner grin and laugh a bit.

Their smile got a small grin out of him in response. He kissed their cheek, "I love you," spoken so softly. "I love you too," they chirped as they continued their walk, talking the whole time.

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[artistic-moth-man]

Changes to Zoe/Izumi in my digimon au!

First off, fuck the skirt. Girls can wear pants.

Second, shes asexual as hell, so theres like no implied "romance" jokes

Third, shes FROM italy instead of going aborad. I feel like her having gone abroad is just weird to me, so i did keep her english dub name and even gave her a european last name bc an italian having a japanese last name doesnt make a lot of sense to me

Sorry if i did anything wrong :3

[sloanerisette]

Camp Digimonth 2025: You Need A Promotion, I Want A Shake Up, So Let's Get Married! Chapter 4

Haha heyyyyy so this was meant to be out last year but freelance gig and lots of real life hell kinda stopped that, but here it is now! Wooo yaaaaaay it's back the jyoumi jdrama romcom fic is back

Chapter Summary: Jou has to try and comprehend the plan Mimi presented to him, and starts to question his thought process when he accepts it.

The only thing Mimi needs to do is get the word out, and the best way possibly is happily placed within her lap…

There will be a short blurb under the read more, but you can read the whole chapter on AO3 here!

***

Jou stared at Mimi with a mix of bafflement and horror, as if a second head had sprouted from her body.

However, that didn’t deter Mimi’s bright energy or her grin.

“Yeah!”

“I-I’m sorry,” he started, feeling his face heat up rapidly as his cheeks turned a deep crimson at the very thought, “Wh-Where did this come from???”

“Think about it! If I supposedly have a relationship and nothing happens to my popularity, then it proves my manager was worrying for no reason!”

“O…kay…” Jou mumbled, nodding slowly.

“And if you have a relationship, then your dad will realize you’re taking your job and all those fundraisers seriously!”

“I-I mean, I guess…” Jou said, “But you realize what you’re saying, right?”

“Yeah?” Mimi said with a furrowed brow.

“We would have to get married,” he said, stressing that last word extra hard in hopes that she would realize what she was saying, but Mimi just laughed.

“Jou! We wouldn’t actually get married,” she told him. He blinked once, then twice.

“Huh?”

“We just tell people we got married,” she said.

“We… tell people we got married…” he repeated slowly. His head was still spinning, frankly, and given the idea she presented, he wasn’t sure when it would stop.

“Mhm!” Mimi chirped, preening proudly as she stood on the balls of her feet, “It solves both of our problems!”

“I mean, it does…” he agreed, “But I don’t know…”

It was a lot to try and process.

“I don’t want you to feel pressured, of course. If you’re really not comfortable, we don’t have to, I’m sorry.”

He glanced up at her, and the awkwardness was clear on her face. It seemed like she regretted the idea as soon as she offered it up.

But at the same time, if they did this, he wouldn’t have to worry about looking for a relationship, his father wouldn’t be so hard on him, and he’d have a chance at that promotion…

“There’s still a lot to think about with this,” he said, “Figuring out our living situation, what we’d tell people… What would happen if one of us did want to pursue a relationship with someone one day?”

“Oooh…” Mimi said, hissing after. “I mean, I have a guest bedroom, so you could always stay here and we could just split rent? And, well, we’d just tell people we’re married.”

That made sense, right? If they had to seem the part, it wouldn’t be hard, but…

“I guess for relationships, well…” she trailed off, “We wouldn’t actually be married, so we could just pretend to get a divorce?”

“There might be some trouble with that…” Jou said. Mimi shrugged.

“Yeah, but I think things are at a point where it shouldn’t be that bad.”

She was taking this in stride, Mimi knew that, but honestly, there would be ways they could figure this out— ways that wouldn’t make either of them look bad.

Jou cupped his chin in his hand, lips pursed as he fell deep in thought. He wasn’t looking for a relationship at the moment, anyways…

“There’s still a lot to consider and to account for, but why not?” he said, standing up and looking Mimi in the eye, “Let’s get married.”

[digimonascending]

This is a tale of three young Digimon.

Digimon who would later be feared, and cursed, as the ones who destroyed the Digital World and burned it to the ground. But that is another story.

It's a time of celebration within the Fire Kingdom, as Coremon, Mollumon and Serpemon are to take their place as Elites of the Fire Kingdom. Top soldiers of their ranks, the best of the best, and the future of this great nation.

But after tragedy strikes at their graduation, they are pulled into a baptism of fire more brutal than they could ever have imagined. The three find themselves undercover within the harsh and oppressive Spokes Districts; a place with its own demons and vices. Furious rebels, mysterious disappearances, and the judgemental eye of a struggling Sovereignty stand in their way at every turn.

Coremon, Mollumon and Serpemon stand alone in an unforgiving world, with only their own skills, wits, and one another to rely on. In order to find justice, and more importantly, to find the truth of what really happened.

They were so young once. The last Commanders of the Fire Kingdom.

~

Firestarters: A Digimon Inferno Prequel will release on 16/02/2025 on the Ascending website, Fanfiction.net and AO3.

Stay tuned, and as usual, I am very sorry for the distress.

[ahiddenpath]

Cover art commissioned from kbondoxxxxav

HAPPY ODAIBA DAY! I just published a new chapter of my digimon fanfic, Infinite Possibilities! Read it on AO3 or FFN!

In today's chapter, Koushiro gives Eimi background info on the relationship between the Chosen and the Bureau, and we see the lingering damage from the events of Tri. I was so interested in thinking up what happened to the 02 kids afterward, I hope I can expand those ideas into a full fic someday.

I'm so excited, because things really start to pick up next chapter, when Hikari and Miyako tell the villages of baby digimon what happened to their missing friends.

Fic Summary:

As more people meet their digimon partners, the challenges of digimon and humans coexisting on earth cannot be ignored. College student Anami Eimi begins her career in digimon research, hoping to help digimon and humans understand one another. When she discovers caged digimon in her new lab, she contacts the Japanese Chosen, setting off a chain of events that force the Chosen and their digimon to reevaluate the dynamics of their partnership.

This fic is set pre and post Kizuna, and is a mostly canon compliant expansion. It's a three phase story, the first starring OC Anami Eimi, then Izumi Koushiro, then Yagami Hikari. It explores the realities, challenges, and politics of digimon living on earth, and the nature of the Chosen/digimon partnership.

Can the Chosen and their digimon find the infinite possibilities that will sustain their partnerships into adulthood?

There are mentions of couples in this fic, but it's action/world expansion/plot driven, not a romance.

[reliablejoukido]

Return of the King (feat. 02 hair)

Because I promised everyone I would write a fic based on the winner of the Jou Kido hair poll

cross-posted on AO3 if you’d like to make a comment there

[maribellec]

COURAGE IS OUT NOW!!

FANDOM: DIGIMON

PAIRING: TAICHI X OC

Very vanilla!

[alpaca-clouds]

25 Years [Odaiba Memorial Fic]

When I realized that this year would be the 25th Odaiba Memorial, I felt the need to write a one shot for the occasion, given that Digimon was my original fandom.

So, I wrote a story about the Digimon Adventure/02 kids celebrating their special day once again.

25 Years

Fandom: Digimon Adventure/02 Shippings: Taichi/Koushiro, Miyako/Mimi, Daisuke/Ken Genre: Drabble Sequence

August 1st, 2024. It has been twenty-five years since Taichi and his friends first travelled to the digital world. As the former chosen children grow up, it is harder each year for them to find time for their yearly celebration. Still, they will try again each year.