#makoto angst
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ultimatemissadhd · 1 year ago
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Silly Angsty Makoto Headcanon
(takes place after Sayaka's death and till the end of the killing game)
Makoto has separation anxiety in some way (can you call it that way? idk)
He HAS to see Kyoko at least once a day.
But not like spend time with her or talk to her nescarily (we all know Kyoko liked to disappear out of nowhere during the killing game) he just has to see her, they don't even have to make eye contact.
If he doesn't, he will get constant anexity that Kyoko is lying dead somewhere like in a bathroom for example and needs help. He gets worried that something happened during the night to her and he can't just go on about his day knowing she might be lying dead somewhere.
What didn't help was that Kyoko often skipped breakfasts.
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eru-iru · 5 months ago
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my dearest
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frickingnerd · 3 months ago
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a part of you lives on in me
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pairing: makoto yuki / minato arisato x gn!reader
summary: during a visit to makoto's grave, you think you're hallucinating when a certain blue haired boy appears next to you…
tags: established relationship, angst with a happy ending, reincarnated!makoto yuki, mentions of s.e.e.s. (+moving on), hurt/comfort, wholesome fluff, reader & makoto's lives are connected
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“i miss you more than i thought was possible”
ever since makoto's death, you came to visit his grave every day. while the other members of s.e.e.s. often accompanied you at the start, slowly less and less tagged along with you. they were able to move on, while you weren't yet.
after all, makoto had been your boyfriend. he meant a lot to everyone, but what the two of you had was special. losing him was a pain unlike any other. a pain that never seemed to fade, only growing as time passed.
“if there's any chance for us to meet again… maybe in another life. maybe in death. then please… please, let me see you one last time.”
you were clinging onto a dream that wasn't realistic. wishing that you could see makoto again. even when you knew that it could never happen, you prayed for it every day. until eventually, your prayers were answered.
“you still come here, every day?”
a familiar voice reached out to you. for a moment, you believed it to simply be your own imagination. you didn't even turn around, as you answered:
“i'll continue to come here, every day. it's the only place where you and i can still be together…”
“you never were the type to let go that easily. you never give up, even when things seem impossible.”
there that voice was again. as you finally turned around, a boy with blue hair, covering half of his face, stood next to you, looking down at the grave.
“perhaps it was that will of yours that brought me here. or my own longing to see you again one last time…”
you stared up at the boy, frozen in place. you could barely see his face, with his hair covering up most of it. but you were sure that if you could see it, that it would be…
“makoto…?” you whispered, scared that you may be wrong. “it is you, isn't it…?”
as his head turned, a breeze hushed through the graveyard, blowing the hair out of his face. and as his face was visible to you, you could see those kind eyes of the boy you loved and lost.
“it's been a while.” makoto said with a small smile, as he sat down next to you, in front of his own grave. “i never thought i'd get the chance to see you again…”
“why are you here? are you…?”
you reached out your hand, longing to feel makoto's warmth. to see if he was real or not. yet the idea that he was just a figment of your imagination scared you too much and your hand lingered close to his own, not daring to touch him.
“i couldn't move on.” makoto confessed. “i should've made my peace with what happened. i thought i had. but a part of me still clung to life. it clung to you, wishing i could be with you again. i thought i was ready to die… but i wasn't. not when i was leaving you behind…”
“and… what does that mean for us?”
makoto carefully reached out his hand to hold yours. when they touched, you could feel how warm he was. he was real. he had to be real.
“as long as you're here, i can't move on. i can't die, when you're still keeping me alive. i suppose… i got a second chance to live. a second chance to be with you.”
it sounded too good to be true. all those months, you had wished for makoto to come back to you. yet when he did return, you couldn't believe it.
“and if i'm gone…?”
“if you die, i'll die. we're connected.”
makoto's hand squeezed your own. he could see this was a lot for you right now. your life had changed so much since his death. and now that he returned to you, it would all change again.
“makoto…?”
after a moment of silence, you turned to your boyfriend. tears lingered in the corner of your eyes and you held tight onto his hand.
“welcome back…”
makoto smiled softly, wiping away the tears of relief that began to run down your cheeks. he pressed a gentle kiss onto your lips, before whispering:
“i'm home.”
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miusato · 4 months ago
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It doesn't look like it here but they actually get along pretty well :]
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sea-of-dust · 9 months ago
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MAKOTO YUKI x GN! Reader
Summary: Dating headcannons
N: I had this just rotting bro posting this with the event. Ik u don't read these angst jumpscare. Also DO NOT listen to Malice Mizer OR SWEET (p5) while reading fanfic or headcannons for this guy you'll cry 7 times
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Hm? Is something your gonna hear alot. He notices everything. Sometimes he purposely doesn't push you to tell him, other times he's told by Yukari.
He knows when your troubled, you can tell when he knows what's going on as he tends to get a bit closer before going "hm?" You notice when he's trying to comfort you. Trying to be sneaky just makes it more obvious, it's even more odvious when he sneaks snacks to you near your door, like he isn't the first suspect.
"?" He lays his head on your shoulder slowly inching closer. "You look like you're fuming. Did something happen?" "Nothing much just a headache" "I see" you never feel his arms wrapped around while you as you stood next to him, soft hums comming from him.
Makoto tries to hide his affections in public. Limiting it to hand holding or subtle matching things you both had on your person. The fewer people the higher the chance of him taking a small snooze on your shoulder, you end up giving him piggybacks when he does this.
He let's you listen to music with him. At the cost of a small tease. "I wanna listen aswell..." You look away clearly flustered to ask this "and why would my dove want that?" "HUH" you look at him wide eyed seeing him smirk "BRO" "? I thought I was your boyfriend" and back to the straight faced s.e.e.s boy. This was his way of flustering you, calling you a random nickname and then acting like nothing happened, you always reset back to bro when he does this making it even better for him.
He wanders...alot. This guy would get lost in a supermarket and be like "oh I lost them..." and then find you calmly while you'd just panic about where he was. He always appears from nowhere when this happens. "I've looked everywhere jimpei I'm considering going into the fountain..." "you walk so fast" he burries himself into the nape of your neck, "I almost lost you again" you were so lucky jimpei was on the phone and not in person or you two would have never stopped getting teased when you got to school
If you ever wondered about s.e.e.s or ever wondered why he was always so tired, he'd act like he didn't hear you. "So what's s.e.e.s, heard it had something to do with some sorta time thing?" He'd be right next to you. You saw him peak up and just go back to staring into the void seconds later. "I know you heard me" you furrow your brows slightly but he just lays there for a bit moves his hair and then goes "huh?" "UGHHH" you're not getting him to budge
That would be the case if you didn't have a persona he'd still try to pretend he didn't know until you saved him from a few shadows. "How did you get knocked down by wind of all things imagine I blow and you and you get stunned" your persona deals with them easily while you help him up. "So what is this place my princess, my shawty bae, my-" "please...shut up" "nah baby girl you brought this on yourself" he sighs but he did enjoy the free piggy back ride so he pretended the wind hit him THAT hard.
"You're still carrying him around" Yukari cringes "he can barely keep his eyes open tho" "oh he'll live watch this" Yukari turns around "we're gonna go get a sna-" "don't say it infront of jimpei unspelled" he groans nuzzling back into your neck "told ya, get him off your back" easier said than done the guys like those theme park bracelets you'll never get him off. "Yukari let go of me" his voice a bit annoyed "no chance! Come on you gotta walk like the rest of us think of y/ns back!" You got him to walk...but he had to hold your hand and would almost drift off again if you haven't move away everytime you noticed. "Please try to stay awake were almost done" "...." You catch his head "don't lean on me, how about this you can rest once we get back to my room" he suddenly has enough energy to walk without leaning on you.
He loves whenever he goes to your dorm. It always feels so calm in there like some sorta checkpoint. Sometimes he gets there before you already laying there like it was his own room. "Welcome home" "oh minato- wait...howed you get in" "you left the door unlocked" "oh" he tries to use the 'just wanted to study with you excuse' nah the dudes there for every kind of sfw romantic thing you can think of. He's there to be called lover boy unironcally! "Funny how you aren't as sleepy during the night" you move closer to him "you're nocturnal" you joke playfully giving him a small kiss on the cheek. In actuality he had eaten a bunch of candy so he could stay awake with you.
Take him with you everywhere!! If you'd e-mail him about anything related to heading out you don't even have to invite him he'd just magically appear. You don't even have to say WHERE you're going. "How do you always know where I am?" "This place is small"
He'd know what your into without you telling him almost sniffing it out. "I thought you'd like this" he hands you a small gift watching you blush immensely. "Howed you know I liked this kinda stuff" "I figure stuff out quickly" he did have hints though. The way you acted the way you looked at things simular to it. it made it odvious you'd like one of those.
He hides when he's sick always trying to hold back coughs or sneezes he suffers in silence and would prefer it that way. Why? Because the first time he was sick infront of you or anyone else no one wanted to be around him incase it spread. You were willing to of course until Mitsuru put a ban on seeing him for the sake of everyone's health, you still got tests to deal with ya know! So now he just hides it trying to recover quickly. Can't say the same for you though "cough cough! Ah sorry I've had a really bad cold lately" all he needed to hear to have you carried back to your dorm after school. "When we're you able to manhandle me" "please take this" he hands you a small medicine cap expecting you to drink it from there. "It's just a cold" "colds don't have you coughing yourself into orbit for it to just be a casual one" sighing you gulp it down
He'll pretend to not know how to put on his ribbon and ask if you're able to help him. Then turn around pull it off and look at you with a "can you do it again" face. He just likes the way you tie it while you're on the train with him.
Fastest Emailer EVER. You'd think it would take him litteral years since he sometimes leaves people out to dry, according to jinpei, and then he'd respond at the speed of sound to you nearly as fast as the email sends.
You try to pitch his cheeks only to get him to revert to an angry cat. So you've resorted to softer smaller pinches, he dosent mind as much now just don't too it too often or he'll start pinching you too
He may like using yarn with you. Depends on how easy it is though. "What are you making?" "A heart bracelet a girl asked me to make for her and her boyfriend" he reaches for your hand "do you mind if I try this?" "Sure it's in the left drawer" he could barely make the heart at first but as soon as you got a clipboard involved it was a whole diffent story, he was a machine, you didn't know this at the time but you definitely accidently made a yarn bracelet monster. Must have found out they can be made into sp items. That's why there's a lock on the left drawer now, he never opened it without asking its just to keep him from getting ideas, it does the opposite
He has his flirtatious momments, mostly just because he wants to tease you. It starts with a perfectly silent momment, in the classroom when they finally let you sit with him, nearly asleep in a library, on very rare occasions tartarus, he'd smirk and then lock in for the absolute chaos he's about to cause. A simple lean into your ear whispering softly yet clearly "I want a kiss" your eyes would always widen but you'd also respond with a whisper back "now?" Clearly slightly baffled you kiss him on the cheek quickly. Oh but sometimes that isn't enough, sometimes he just wants to see you melt, rubbing his hand on your already flushed cheek he leans in drowsy eyes meeting yours "I want a bit more please" he does enjoy you cupping his face and kissing him. When he does stuff like that you thank the lord the sees memmbers split up or you two are pretty much alone together.
There are times he's tempted to kiss you and then act like he didn't do anything. Cheeks are his favorite you can barely see him comming,*chu*, and now he gets to tease you make you think he never did such a thing "stop kissing me while i study" "wadya mean" "you gotta study focus on that" "i wanna focus on you more" "huh?" Another quick kiss "you did it again" "i dunno what youre talking about" exhaling you kiss him under the eye "lets get back to studying before it gets too late" and then hed lean onto your shoulder. He wants you to catch him more often
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"I bought a camera! Let's take a few snaps, just the two of us!, "I don't see why not" holding the camrea steady, you take a picture of the shell he found. *SNAP* a picture of him looking out on the beach. *SNAP* "Why are you taking so many of me?" "I want you to last forever" putting the camrea down and walking toward him, he reaches his hand out. "Oh sure" you give it to him and he holds it up, making sure you're both in frame. *SNAP* a picture with both of you smiling as the sun sets on the beach. Softly looking at your features, his eyes land on ur lips, then cheek, eyes, then back to your cheek again. Smiling to himself, he holds it up again "you mind if we take another?" "Alright" *SNAP* soft lips press your cheek the momment the camera flashes. "You mind if I get another, the picture might be a bit blurry" with a rare smile on his face he pockets the picture. You covering the cheek he had just kissed. "Sure..." still surprised you lean into him smiling as the shyness gets to you. *SNAP* another kiss, happy with the photo he turns to you. "Do you have any plans after this?" "No it's straight to the dorm for me" "perfect" "?"
As you two walk home after changing clothes, he seemed to be more bright than usual as you wondered why, you were happy you got to see him smile like that. "I have something for you" "really? Me too!" "I'll meet you in your room then" hugging you before he leaves to his room to pick up your gift you collect what you had gotten for him, a DVD, a small bag with candies, and a rare jack frost you had won that you've customized to look like him. As soon as he opens the door you try to hide your gifts behind your back. "I can see them" "No you cant" softly giggling to himself he closed the door and gave you a case with a small bag with it. "Well since you've already seen then" you slide over the minato frost with the other things on its lap. "I saw someone do it on the internet and wanted to make one of you..." averting his eyes afraid he may not like it. He grabs its hands, then it's crocheted hair "it looks just like me" he pulls its cheeks. "And this is what I got for you" giving you the case and small bag. You decide to open the case first. Inside was a pair of headphones and a music player the same model as his. "How'd you know I wanted one?" "You eye mine alot, so I just figured" without much thought, you kissed his cheek "I don't know if I could put into words how thankful I am" You kiss him again. Excitedly, you open the small bag, revealing a bunch of stickers. "I wanted to decorate this with you if you don't mind" "I don't see why not" you excitedly put the sticker on his face then the case almost 5 stickers later his face again. "You look so cute with them all over you" "right back at you" giggling at his joke, you cover the player carefully in stickers with him. He even showed you how he put his music onto them.
Eventually what nearly always happens when he's in your room happens, his soft eyes flutter shut while laying on your bed the frost that looks just like him in hand. *SNAP* *SNAP* the opportunity was just too good to pass up, one for you and one for him to wake up to. You lay next to him moving his hair as to see both eyes. "Sweet dreams" your eyes grow heavy as they close. Days were sweet after that though you did notice him being a bit more busy, you didn't even notice when January ended, and he was nowhere to be seen. You asked most of the people you knew that spoke to him but they just ended up near teary eyed or near unable to say a word about it. "He's in a coma" Jinpei finally is able to croak out, "we don't know what happened to him" you feel your heart drop at his words, near running to the hospital after school and laying by his side. He looked so peaceful, you'd wonder what he was experiencing. Holding his hand for what seemed like it could be the final time you left, it felt a bit scary walking home without him with you.
You put on the music player he gave you, all covered in stickers he helped you put on. "Burn my dread...full moon full life...memmories of-" you hault finding yourself at the dorm, you go in, putting your hands in your pocket, reminding you of him, accidently touching his spare key he gave you, your mind suddenly asked you to go into his room. It felt like snooping, but the thought just wouldn't let you go. Opening the door, you find something on his desk, a letter along with a few pictures. "I may have forgotten to ask someone to give this to you, but I hope it someday reaches you, I'm writing this just in case something bad happens to me, I'm gonna miss seeing you when I wake up and waking up before you. All those candies I ate from you because I wanted to stay up late, all the times I've gotten free piggyback rides around town. I'm gonna miss you above all. I'm sorry I took your camera" getting to that part you look at the pictures on the desk one of him sleeping with the frost you made him, one of you trying on his sees uniform. "To be fair you already seen most of them, I just thought that if anything happened you'd want some of me" scattering them multiple pictures of him trying on your accessories, pictures of him smiling widely at your favorite places, pictures of him trying diffrent hairstyles. "I've bought a replacement film in advance, if you need to you can take my jacket and the mako-frost. They'll keep you warm" You look at more pictures, pictures of you and him, the kiss at the beach, you napping on him, a picture of you crocheting. "If push comes to shove, don't forget about me, keep living on, Makoto ps: thanks for letting me get this close to you"
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carrotcouple · 3 months ago
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"the first to betray me was a god, my mother"
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asaarii · 9 months ago
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To Love. ft: makoto yuki (persona 3) reader: gn wc: 1193
MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR SPOILERS AHEAD FOR THE END OF P3 BUT I HAD TO OKAY?? KNOW THAT U HAVE BEEN WARNED AND I WILL NOT BE HELD LIABLE FOR ANYTHING.
AND ANGST
I LOVE MAKOTO YUKI WITH ALL MY HEART SUE ME
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Imagine… 
Being the one to hold Makoto Yuki in his final moments.
You know you should be in the auditorium with everyone else commemorating the graduation of your seniors, yet you can’t help but feel as though something is amiss, drawing you to the school’s roof. On the surface, everything seemed fine, perfect, even.
The cherry blossoms in the school entryway always bloomed beautifully this time of year, pink petals delicately swaying in the wind’s gentle caress before inevitably falling to the ground, lost among the sea of other petals who shared the same fate. 
“It’s not fair, they’re too pretty to fall that fast.” You recall complaining to your boyfriend during one of your many nights spent sneaking into his dorm. He looked at you for a moment with those seemingly all-knowing eyes of his, like, really looked at you. It felt as though he were picking you apart and carefully examining every inch of your mind, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look away.
He’d always had that effect to him, even on the first day when he stumbled into the dormitory during the midst of the Dark Hour.
“Everything has its time,” he’d responded evenly. There was an underlying sense of melancholy in his cerulean gaze, though, you suppose that’s always been there. 
(That sense of longing to belong somewhere, even for just a hair’s breadth of time. You’d never know, but he was so happy that it was with you.)
You didn’t get much time to ponder it much at the time, having been pulled to his chest not a second later, where his heartbeat remains its steady, calming rhythm.
(“Shh, you’ll wake the others.” He lets out a faux yawn, trapping you against him to silence any complaints he was sure you’d voice. It’s only when you finally huffed out your surrender did he relents his surprisingly strong grip. He meets your glare with a cheeky, lackadaisical smile that has you unsure of whether or not you want to kiss him or strangle him.
You go for the former.
Makoto chuckles against your lips, melding against you like a puzzle piece meant specifically for you. A moment goes by filled with the soft sounds of your kisses and the occasional ruffle of fabric, and in that moment, no one but you or Makoto exists in the world.
He’s the first to pull away, pressing one final kiss against your temple. “It’s really getting late, you should rest. Don’t worry, I’ll be here when you wake up if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“I’d beat your ass if you weren’t, Yuki.” You tucked yourself against his chest, almost instantly falling asleep to the beat of his heart.
You didn’t see the furrow of his brow or the slight downturn of his lips, but you did feel his arms wrap themselves around your form a little tighter, even in your sleep.
“I’ll hold you to it.)
Aigis stands beside you, looking towards the entrance of the school, just as you had. The two of you share a look, but you can’t exactly discern the emotion present in her eyes. You stare at her, trying to understand the message she’s so clearly conveying to you, and she remains unwavering beneath your stare.
The one-sided contest is only broken by a third person’s appearance. Both of you turn with varying degrees of surprise to find none other than Makoto Yuki stumbling through the door with an uncharacteristic amount of clumsiness. Aigis meets him halfway while you remain stunned at the guardrail, clenching the protective fence so tightly that you can feel the bruises bloom beneath the skin of your palm.
You aren’t sure when you started walking, but you soon find yourself in front of the duo, only managing to catch an ounce of what the android had mumbled in the SEES leader’s ear.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you like I promised…”
Though just barely a whisper, her words send a cold shock down your spine alongside a pain far worse than any injury you’ve suffered thus far.
What the hell was she talking about?
Makoto’s fine.
Right…?
Right?
I mean, he’s in front of you, physically at the very least. He’s breathing, and—oh gods, he’s looking at you. Aigis turns to you after following Makoto’s stare, and it’s then you realize that off-putting look in her eyes.
Sympathy.
Self-hatred.
Regret.
Emotions far too complex for a simple AI to comprehend, yet here she was, looking at you with those very same emotions thought not possible. But you still don’t understand why she’s looking at you like that, even if the answer is currently staring at you, fondness still present in his tired eyes as he looks at you like you’re the only thing that matters in this godforsaken world.
Aigis shifts his weight onto you, offering a curt bow with the promise of privacy for the two of you before making her way to the opposite end of the roof. 
At first, you can’t look at him, knowing that if you do, your worst nightmares will come to fruition, but his gentle hand guides your eyes to his, just as he had so many times before. And even if his visage begins to blur from your tears, his voice still rings, clear and steady, bringing the slightest hint of comfort to your despair.
“Hi.” He starts quietly, wiping away a tear that streaks your cheek, though many follow suit, despite his best efforts.
“Hey.”
“Missed you.”
“I’m right here, silly.” You take a moment to gather yourself, leaning into his hand as you furiously wipe your eyes. The tears don’t stop though, and you don’t think they will for a good while.
A silence falls between the two of you, neither comforting nor tense. The two of you look up as the wind picks up, carrying bounds of cherry blossom petals in its wake. You could hear the distant howl of a dog and the clamor of steps, but all you could focus on was him.
“I still think they’re too pretty to be gone so soon.” This time, however, you don’t only speak of the fall of the cherry blossoms.
“Me too.”
You clutch his blazer, awkwardly leaning down to press your lips to his in a farfetched hope of breathing back some life into him.
The kiss itself is a far cry from romantic with your tears and Makoto’s waning energy giving way to an awkward meld of lips and the occasional hiccup on your end.
It’s still full of love, nonetheless.
He’d become such an integral part of your life in such a small amount of time, all for it to be taken away from you just as quickly. You rest your forehead to his as you lay him on your lap, “I love you. I love you so much, Makoto… I-I don’t know what I’ll do without you.”
“I love you too…” His breath is starting to become shallow, and his eyes are starting to droop. “‘M tired…”
“Rest for now, Makoto. Don’t worry, I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“I’ll hold you to it.”
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theultimatekamehamehavoc · 4 months ago
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Day 1: Non-Despair
Inspired by this!
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Felt it'd be very cute to reference instead of just drawing the boys in their school uniforms!
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skrrtscree · 9 months ago
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I didn't have time to draw anything proper for valentines day so get shitposted 😔😔
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dragondoodling · 5 months ago
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Imagine that every time Kusou runs into Makoto he has a trauma response from how his brother treated him since Makoto and Kuusuke are so similar. I just think that would be interesting
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minatoarisatoirl · 6 months ago
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sometimes i just think of little parallels between ryoji and minato. little similarities and differences between them.
ryoji can get along with absolutely anyone, could charm a flower into blooming
minato can barely make an order at a restaurant.
ryoji can play piano so beautifully, it feels like an entire orchestra from just his two hands.
minato tried to learn piano, but he could never quite figure it out.
ryoji is tall, slender, and effortlessly beautiful
minato is small, and riddled with little imperfections, scars, stretch marks, bitten nails uneven freckles.
minato is so *so* jealous of ryoji. how perfect, beautiful, talented he is. ryoji is everything minato wishes he could be.
but ryoji is jealous of minato too.
he has close friendships, rather than millions of half-baked acquaintances.
when he tries something, he tries *so* hard, even if he ends up falling. how he pushes himself out of his comfort zone in little ways.
but most of all, every part of his body tells a story. his freckles make constellations, with faded lines between them from idle connect the dot. he has muscles just barely visible, a sign of strength, but also uneven, bitten nails, signs of his weakness, too. his anxiety.
but especially his scars. each one has a story, no matter how small. from clumsy cuts and burns, remnants of medical procedures, and ones with deep trauma. every one has something to say. proof that life was lived.
ryoji looks back at himself,
and cant find anything to prove his humanity.
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lunart-06 · 1 year ago
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I feel so bad for those who stayed for my fma and adventure time arts so uhh don't mind me!! Just trying some different styles and such to see which fits..
Not me going back to the building again I have not seen DR for YEARS
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eru-iru · 5 months ago
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please don't leave me
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frickingnerd · 5 months ago
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admiring you from afar
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pairing: makoto yuki / minato arisato x gn!reader
summary: makoto has been longingly watching you from afar, but he simply can't stay away from you any longer. finally his feelings become too much for him and he confesses to you!
tags: wholesome fluff, tons of yearning, suggestive towards the end, angst with a happy ending, sees member!reader
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to say that makoto was obsessed with you was putting things lightly. the boy couldn't keep his eyes off you and you consumed his every thought. when he was with you, his heart was aching, longing for you. yet when you were away from him, the aching only got worse.
it's been months since you joined S.E.E.S., yet nothing had changed. each day, he longingly stared at you. and each day, you stared back at him, only making makoto wonder if you could love him back. yet the boy didn't dare to make a move on, knowing that if he lost you, his heart couldn't take it.
makoto had almost accepted that he'd silently stare at you for the rest of his life, only imagining what it would be like to hold you close, yet never know the feeling. but one small smile towards the wrong boy, a boy that wasn't him, was enough to make him discard all his plans and spill his heart out for you.
“makoto?” you were a bit surprised when you opened the door to your dorm room, only to find that the one knocking on it from the outside had been your friend and leader. “is something the matter…?”
makoto had never spoken much to you. he was always just staring, yet not a single word left his lips. it had almost made you think he might hate you, since he had no problems talking to the others. but the way he always looked at you made you wonder if he could really hate you, if he looked at you so fondly.
“i can't bear one more day of invisibility–!” makoto's hand reached out to grab yours, startling you. he had always been so quiet, yet suddenly he spoke with such passion. “i don't care if you hate me. i don't care if you'll never want to see me again. just please, see me! i need you to see me and all the love i have for you!”
a short moment of silence between you felt like an eternity. as if in slow motion, you blinked, trying to process what you just heard. was this a dream? it had to be, right? there had been countless dreams of yours in which makoto confessed to you. this one was just one of those, wasn't it?
“please, say something. anything.” makoto quietly pleaded when you remained silent. he took a step closer, as if he couldn't bear to be apart from you anymore. “tell me you hate me. tell me you never want to see me again. just say anythi–”
you couldn't fulfill that wish of his. you didn't say anything, yet you grabbed the boy by his collar and pulled him into a kiss. only that this kiss felt so much more real than anything you ever had imagined.
“i don't… i don't hate you” you quietly said, as your lips parted again. “i thought that, because you never spoke to me, that you hated me. but… i'm glad you don't hate me. because i don't hate you either”
a small smile spread on makoto's lips. despite never saying that you loved him, it was clear that this was what you meant. and you didn't need to say either. just knowing it was true made makoto's heart feel so light and warm. it was different to that aching he had felt for you before.
“can i kiss you again…?” makoto blurted out those words in an almost trance-like state, as he brought a hand to your cheek. his thumb brushed over your bottom lip, almost as if he couldn't keep himself away from your lips anymore, now that he knew the taste.
a small blush hushed over your cheeks, before you softly nodded. without wasting a single second, makoto's lips were on your again. he didn't want to wait any longer. too much time had been wasted waiting. but makoto wouldn't wait for anything anymore. now that he got a taste for you, he won't wait to take things further any longer!
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sunflowers-and-scales · 3 months ago
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“What am I doing? I understand now, so I should be happy...”
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melomelod111 · 6 months ago
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(slight p3 spoilers!)
New Makoto/Minato HC what if he has a scar on- like- his forehead from the accident. And it’s automatically covered by his bangs but if you just so happen to see him fix his hair you can catch it for just a split second… guys…
(SAME GOES FOR KOTONE/MINAKO TOO BTW)
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