#makoto x y/n

[aritsukemo]

makoto naegi relationship headcanons???? 😉😉

Makoto Relationship Headcanons | Danganronpa

Warnings: None.

A/N: Request done! Will this lead to me doing every character in the franchise? Possibly.. Would I mind it if that did happen? Probably not-

↪ Makoto has a pretty average opinion on love. Like any other high school boy his age, he hopes for someone loyal and kind who will truly love him for him. It's pretty boring, but then again, love isn't really something he thinks about on a day to day basis. ( Or a month to month basis even )

↪ Makoto is an amiable and friendly guy so I can imagine him dating someone of the same nature. I don't imagine him genuinely loving someone with a meaner attitude, although I can see him falling for someone who's maybe a bit intimidated.

↪ Obviously if the person is a beauty, they'll catch his attention for a while, but if he finds out that they're not the best person, he'll lose interest pretty quickly. On the other hand, if the person is big and scary or has an overarching presence or reputation, but he learns that they're actually pretty friendly, seeds of a possible crush could plant itself in his heart.

↪ Basically what I'm saying is that overall he's just a big personality man.

↪ Now, when Makoto has a crush on someone, it's kinda obvious. He'd go out of his way to do things for them and stick around them as much as possible or sneak glances whenever he can depending on the kind of relationship he has with them. All this could completely fly over a person's head, though, since he does things like that for a lot of his friends more times than not.

↪ I don't imagine him confessing to them. In fact, the last thing I see him doing is telling the person how he feels because, I mean..why would he?? He's not anything special. He's not particularly attractive or skilled. He doesn't have any overarching qualities. There's no way someone would honestly want to date such an average loser like him, right? He certainly believes so.

↪ So imagine the surprise on his face if someone were to confess to him. Especially if that someone is an Ultimate, attractive, or special in any way.

↪ Makoto is a nervous, awkward wreck in a relationship. He's never experienced anything like this and has zero experience in the love department. On top of that, he thinks this'll never happen to him again which only adds onto his nerves which makes him fearful. He's scared of making a mistake and you leaving, y'know? :(

↪ Speaking of which, if you didn't know already, Makoto is kinda insecure and that insecurity will most definitely make it's appearance at some point in your relationship. Like, I can definitely see him asking his partner if their whole relationship is some elaborate joke or prank because his thoughts are making him believe that their love for him is not authentic. ( Nothing a little reassurance can't fix though )

↪ He's very reliant on your preferences to the point that it seems a bit ridiculous. He doesn't want to bore you or upset you or make you uncomfortable which causes him to be scared to intiate anything. ( Not that he was the type of person to really intiate anything more than holding hands anyways )

↪ All that is to say that if you give him the green light, he'll take it! Let him know that you like it when he talks about his own interest to you or when he compliments you. Reassure him that, yes, he can kiss your cheek and give you goodbye hugs. Welcome him with open arms when he hints at wanting to cuddle you in the comfort of your own homes! If he can convince himself it's alright and that you're comfortable with it, he'll act on his thoughts!

↪ Arguments with him usually ends amicably as Makoto isn't a very opinionated person. The only way I see him being stubborn is if you're life is in danger, and even then, you'll be able to tell that he's only being a little tough with you in order to protect you/keep you safe. ( Really personal and biased headcanon, but I see a lot of your arguments ending in warm hugs shared between the two of you )

↪ Vulnerable moments between the two of you come every once in a while and usually ends with either you curled into his arms or vice versa. Makoto isn't the best with words, but he has the heart and empathy to make up for it! That said, he's pretty damn good at cheering people up or, at the very least, you! In fact, he takes just a bit of pride knowing he's able to make you crack a smile after you had the shittiest day ever. At the same time though, he can't help but feel ashamed when it's the other way around and you're the one wiping away his tears and calming him down..

↪ Of course, dating can come with it's downsides. Makoto is a friendly individual whether he believes that as true or not and that doesn't only extend to his partner. Girls, boys, and everyone in-between, Makoto acts the same to just about everyone until he's given a reason to treat them differently. Not only that, but he ( especially pregame Makoto ) can be kind of a pushover at times which could lead to some not so great situations like, for example, missing a date or an event that meant a lot to you. ( Of course, he'll do whatever he can to make it up to you if that were to happen )

↪ I see a relationship with Makoto benefitting off of casualness and time. Give him some breathing room to dip his toes into the water. Try not to rush things. Have heart to hearts and let each other know of your boundaries. Makoto isn't one to complain when things make him upset or uncomfortable most times so make sure to have steady communication with him throughout the relationship and let him know that he can talk to you! With that, I'm sure your relationship will flourish and remain a beautiful flower for the years to come! :D

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

[beeing1alive]

Turning on the Tokyo Revengers boys without knowing it p.t. 5

f.t.: Takemichi (Takemichi Hanagaki), Akkun (Atsushi Sendo), Takuya (Takuya Yamamoto), Makoto (Makoto Suzuki), Yamagishi (Kazushi Yamagishi)

Warning: Nsfw content, minors do not interact

Takemichi:

Immediately gets hard when you get angry or generally dominant

It just turns him on indescribably the way your eyes sparkle and the way you turn your face into a serious expression

Then immediately becomes submissive

Of course he tries to calm you down and solve the problem first

But then he tells you that you look hot when you're angry and asks you if you could fuck

Akkun:

Loves to see you when you come out of the shower or bath and gets rock hard

The way beads of water still run down your naked skin

When you come out in just a towel or his shirt

And how your body and hair smell fresh like shampoo

He could go crazy

Makoto:

You don't actually have to do anything to turn him on

He's hard all the time either way, because you just turn him on in everything you do

He just gets off knowing you're there, the way you exist is enough for him

No matter what you're doing, you could just be lying on the couch watching TV

And he'll suddenly come up behind you and press his hard cock against you

Takuya:

He's a sweet bean and also a bit shy

He gets incredibly turned on when you get confident or dominant

The look in your eyes when he knows you're going to get your way, just with your confidence

It makes him really weak

But he also doesn't know how to tell you he's horny, so he just hopes you'll notice

Yamagishi:

He has an incredible praise complex

As soon as he realises that you are praising him for his own achievements and work

Will freeze for a second because his brain needs a second to process what you have just said

As soon as the information has filtered through to his brain, he feels himself getting hard

He just can't help himself, he wants to please you so badly

Attention: The characters and the gif do not belong to me. All credits go to the actual owners. If you want anything to be changed or removed, please write to me.

[frickingnerd]

caught making out with makoto yuki

pairing: makoto yuki x gn!reader (+ s.e.e.s.)

tags: silly & wholesome fluff, secret relationship, all of sees is here (except koromaru), established romantic relationship, suggestive

nobody at s.e.e.s. knew that makoto and you had been dating for a short while now

you had meant to eventually tell them, but for now, your relationship with the leader of s.e.e.s. was a little secret between just you and him

that was until one night, the two of you ended up getting caught making out in his room–

the two of you got so lost in your little make out session that you forgot the time, being unfashionably late for the trip to tartarus

so when junpei, yukari and co. made their way up to their leaders room, bursting in, to see why on earth he was late, they were quite surprised to find the newest member of their team on his lap, straddling him as the two of them made out!

“holy sh–” junpei was the first to gasp out something in surprise, only for yukari to quickly smack his arm, causing the boy to laugh

“a-apologies! we didn't know you two were–” mitsuru was quick to excuse herself, barely even looking at makoto and you, as her embarrassment was apparent

you were quick to climb of makoto's lap, but everyone had already seen the two of you by this point

fuuka covered up ken's eyes, as well as her own, while shinjiro and akihiko seemed uncertain if they wanted to stare or avoid looking altogether! only aigis seemed confused why everyone was acting so strange…

[tsukasalvr]

If you still take requests, can I get a Danganronpa 1 charecters x a lazy fem gamer girl reader? (The reader barely has any energy all the time, they sometimes refuse to move and they can get so lazy and into there game they stop breathing. And their diet consists of a energy drink and a protein bar)

lazy!gamer!reader

Anime/fandom: Danganronpa

Characters: Makoto Naegi, Kyoko Kirigiri, Byakuya Togami

Warnings: I don’t proofread

A/n: I have a character limit but if you want the rest then request again! Also this is pretty much a chiaki!reader

Danganronpa masterlist | Main masterlist

Makoto Naegi

He cares very deeply about everyone he’s close to and lives and you’re obviously no different

Makoto becomes very worried for your well being and in the beginning, he won’t act on helping you too much other than asking you to care of yourself more

But as the relationship goes on, he’ll go from asking, to having you lay on him to catch up on sleep—despite his reddening face, to even giving you some of his spare food and calling you when it’s eitehr late or early in the morning because he knows you’re most likely still awake playing

He his it’s really cool how you’re able to beat any video game with no struggle and how you’re able to replay it so many times without getting bored and still no struggle

He offers to play with you, he loves seeing how your eyes glimmer and shine when he asks if he can play as well. Although his skills could never compare to yours, he’ll do anything to make you happy—even if it’s lose 27 times in a row.

Kyoko Kirigiri

She might now show it much by expressions or actions, but she’s very concerned about you—both mentally and physically

Staying up so much to play games can easily damage your mental health, and not eating so much will obviously physically affect you

Kyoko right away is advising you take better care of ur yourself hand will take action on her own hands, even if she has to feed you herself or lay your head on her lap, she’s doing it because she loves you, she thinks with blush coating her cheeks

She thinks it’s admirable in a way how dedicated you are to sticking by ur ultimate title and will let you ramble to her about any game you’re currently really into or playing and will even chime in with her own question every now and again

Kyokos more of a watcher and will never really ask to play with you unless it’s a super casual game

Byakuya Togami

Anyone who meets Byakuya knows how nadty and harsh he can be

But he is very different towards you and will put ur health as a priority and immediately have you taken care of by the best doctors and when it’s just the two of you, he’ll try to care of you as much as he can—in his own way

Byakuya will scold you but it’s all lighthearted and you can tell he just means it out of love and hope to see you get better by eating more, and sleeping more. And speaking of eating and sleeping, he’ll make sure you’re being given the most nutritious-delicious foods and sleeping in the comfiest mattress with the softest silkiest sheets and blankets

He thinks it’s odd how you’re so into games but he won’t question it too much and will actually help buy more games and even merchandise for any game you really enjoy

The only time he’ll every actually join you to play is when he’s bored out of his mind and he’s completely free to do anything—which is rare

[sees-text-shenans]

Hello silly person that lives in my phone, it's me, a silly person that lives in YOUR phone!

May I request sees' reaction to a fem!reader (that's also in sees) that only talks in the group chat with reaction images?

I hope this is to your liking!! i’m happy to have an excuse to go through the 40,537 deep hell that is my photo gallery for some of these

[raitonsfw]

𝓈𝓎𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓈𝒾𝓈: When Makoto walks through the front door, you can see the dark circles that plagued his eyes; the poor boy has been through a lot as he plans for his new future. You just had to make sure he relaxes tonight– with the caress of your tongue.

warnings: 18+ mdni, smut, fem!reader, slight dom!reader, tired!makoto, blowjob, cum swallowing, slight face fucking, de-stressing, praises, pleading & whimpering, cuddling, makoto's tired from work and you had to convince him to relax, spoilers for thh/sdr2 chapter 6 (just where makoto works, nothing else is mentioned that's canon to danganronpa's plot after that)

a/n: ahhh, i love this cutie patootie! he deserves everything in the world. wc: 600ish. v-day list | m.list

thirst count: 1

divider credit: @hitobaby & @firefly-graphics

“Relax for me.” You instructed, taking in the sight of his suit trousers hugging his thighs. You laid your head down against it, looking up at Makoto through your eyelashes and he gave you a small smile that didn’t quite meet his eyes.

“Y/N, you really don’t have to do this…” Makoto assured with tired eyes, mindlessly playing with the ends of your hair as it splayed down his leg. You knew the Future Foundation worked him ragged, the long work days dragging him down to the point where it was almost impossible to take care of him; he’d be asleep the first chance he got and all you wanted to do was show him how grateful you were that he held the both of you up. Your boyfriend did so much for you, practically goes out of his way everyday to make the world a better place, and all you wanted to do was show your thanks– if he would let you.

Makoto’s eyes were focused on your mouth though this time and you knew his refusal wouldn’t last long, not with you swiping your fingers towards the button of his trousers. You felt him up with a coy smile, the thick outline already prominent and heavy against the inner seam and you chuckled softly as a quiet gasp escaped him. His cheeks had already flushed a dull pink and his jaw had fallen slack as you took his cock out of its confines.

“Makoto, honey… Let me take care of you for once.” You let the words drip like honey as you took him into your mouth, running your tongue along the shaft of it. Above you, Makoto was already a writhing mess; his eyes squeezed shut and soft whines left his mouth in a hurry. His fingers threaded into your hair even more and he pulled at it slightly, unaware that his hips had already started to move on their own accord. You accommodated the extra movement, hollowing your cheeks around him and sucking him down and you earned a choked whimper from him. 

“Thank you…” Makoto breathed out as you deep throated him, his other hand resting against the plush of the bed as he leaned back slightly. Saliva dribbled from the corners of your mouth as you worked him over and you could feel his thighs trembling from the sensation, needy whimpers falling from his lips now. They raised in pitch as you started to pump his base, slow and sensual and you suckled at the tip of his cock, slathering your saliva down his cock with a faint squelch.

He was a fucking wreck, gasping for air as you played with the sensitive area against the underside of his cock, your tongue pressing at it. “Please, Y/N… need to cum…” 

You hummed happily around him and his cock twitched in your mouth, thrusting deep as he came down your throat with a high drawn out moan. You swallowed the spurts of cum that hit your tongue then pulled off steadily, glancing up at Makoto as you redressed him. “Better?” 

“Mhm…” He had fallen back against the bed with a quiet noise, his breath still heavy and you silently cooed at him; he was so perfect to you. You climbed on top of him, pressing a loving kiss against his lips and he brought his one hand to your cheek. “Let’s get ready for bed, Y/N.” 

“We have all the time in the world, my love. Here.” You rolled off of him and patted your side which he took as an opening to lay against you. Makoto snuggled his head into the crevice of your arm, flush against your head and planted a tiny kiss against your collarbone. 

Yeah, he could wait a while before moving… in between your arms that captured him whole.

[bubbl3gum1413]

just thinking about a Kamisama Kiss au!Yae Miko x reader fic .... like imagine

warnings: none 🩷🩷

- you're just living your life when suddenly... you become homeless

- you run into a nice woman being chased by a dog, and shoo it away, and she is very grateful

- she says her name is Ei and she's been away from home for a long time, and she feels cowardly, and "Miko will surely chew her head off when she gets back"

- you relate to her situation and she offers you a place to stay at her home, gives you an address, gives you a kiss on the forehead, and disappears into thin air...

-you decide Ei is your best bet for the night

- when you arrive at the address she gave you, its a run down old shrine with leaves and vines growing everywhere

- you hear someone talking behind you, a child, maybe? Scared out of your skin, you're convinced it's a ghost.

- just as you're about to leave, sure you've been pranked, a woman's voice scornfully pipes up behind you:

-"Lady Ei.... so it is you... where have you been? Making me hold down the fort for the past twenty years... you are SO DEAD!"

lololol ok so that's as much plot as I'll write for now but here's character headcanons:

Yae Miko - Tomoe

Reader - Nanami Momozono

Raiden Ei - Lord Mikage

Raiden Shogun puppet - Onikiri

Scaramouche - Kotetsu

Kujou Sara - Kurama

Kazuha - Mizuki

Ayaka - Ami

[itsallanimeandgames]

Suppression (2)

Alpha Hanamiya Makoto x Omega Y/N

Omegaverse  |  Angst  |  Drama  |  Romance

Warnings: Language, Violence, Mature/Suggestive Content

Hanamiya Makoto discovers you aren’t an alpha.

<--- Previous   Next --->

Hanamiya didn’t bother with introductions, instead, he showed you around the club room and then the gymnasium. The guys were scattered around, some were warming up while others rested on the benches. One was even lying on the bench with a mask over his eyes in full slumber.

Your entrance brought them to a standstill, but Hanamiya paid them no attention.

“There’s a teacher in charge of overseeing us, but he never comes around. We just fill out the form weekly to notify our use of the gym and expenses when necessary for games or training camps.”

Everything seemed simple enough, but you wondered who exactly was Hanamiya Makoto? He was obviously someone influential if the school had allowed him to coach the team himself. It was similar to the deal you had been offered the other day.

“Like I mentioned before, you don’t have to know about basketball but I’ll teach you when necessary.”

You nodded.

“Any questions?”

"Do I have to decide now?” You looked around while adjusting your bag over your shoulder. It seemed the team was smaller than usual which made it ideal, but you weren’t too sure this was a good idea. Masquerading as an alpha could be easier if you kept other alphas close and your intuition was telling you Hanamiya was just that.

"Yes, unless you want to waste your time teaching opportunistic idiots to play a sport they aren’t remotely interested in and therefore will forever remain mediocre at best.”

That’s when you realized he had overheard your conversation. He knew exactly what you had been thinking too. You sighed, “I don’t want that...”

“Then welcome to the team.” With these words, Hanamiya called the others over.

You were only slightly intimidated by the group of guys that nearly towered over you with their height. Had this been back in middle school you would think nothing of them.

“So, we got a manager after all…” Yamazaki teased Hanamiya for doing something he had previously opposed. He would have gone on to further his point if it weren’t for Furuhashi jabbing his elbow into his gut to stop him from pissing off Hanamiya.

“A cute one too,” Hara seized his bubble blowing to smile at you. He appreciated your choice to opt out of wearing any stockings or knee-high socks. Like this, your legs were perfectly on display.

Although his eyes weren’t visible you caught his line of sight lowering more than needed to meet your eyes. But guys like him who openly flirted with such nonchalance were best ignored so you did nothing but greet them all.

“Hello, I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you.” Your family name was always omitted from your greetings to discourage being associated with them. Unfortunately, most already knew you thanks to your brother’s slip of the tongue just before your high school entrance. He had revealed the school you would be attending in an interview when he was asked about you. 

“Seto and Hara are both in our class,” Hanamiya pointed out in hopes of keeping introductions short. “Furuhashi and Yamazaki, are the other two.”

“Hello,” you repeated your greeting to the two you had never seen before.

Hanamiya handed you the clipboard he had been holding. The first paper on top was a club form that stated you would be entering the basketball team as manager.  “Fill it out and take it to the administrative office.”

It was nearly complete, except for your name and signature. Presumably by Hanamiya himself.

“You can go home for today.”

And just like that, a whirlwind decision changed the course of your desired school life.

After several days of practice, you managed to learn their names and positions. It was unintentional but you somehow managed to learn a lot about the game just by watching. The rest were tidbits of information Hanamiya threw at you.

For the most part, you helped with the paperwork, equipment maintenance, and taking notes on the practices.

As it turned out Kirisaki Daiichi was a school known for its basketball team. It was a strong competitor in the region and the country. Despite not being an all-alpha high school it seemed to always recruit an all-alpha team. This year it was no different.

It also explained why you had been chosen as manager.

Soon you were spending so much time around them that others misjudged your relationship.

One particularly annoying misjudgment was made by those interested in the alphas. Among them was a socially adept girl named Yua who, unbeknownst to you, had a past with Hanamiya.

As an omega, she knew her boundaries and hid her animosity to keep her image of superiority over the rest of the first-year omegas.

That is until a few months later.

You had finally fallen into a comfortable routine.

Official games were due to start soon which meant you were finally going to see them in action. Before that Hanamiya had you set up a few practice games. This required you to spend more time together.

Hanamiya was getting tired of having to wait until after or between classes to talk to you so he decided to make some changes.

You came into class to find your seat at the front of the class occupied by someone else. Just as you were about to confront her, she beat you to it.

“You think you’re better than us and look down on us...” The girl was so upset she voiced the narrative she had chosen to push now that you somehow managed to take her spot. “I don’t know what you did to Hanamiya-san you-” She bit her tongue remembering what he had told her.

You looked up and over to the back where a single empty seat was left in front of the previously mentioned dark-haired individual. A smirk blatantly adorned his face as he awaited you.

To stop the scene from escalating further you quietly accepted the seat change for now. Multiple pairs of eyes followed your every move as you sat down.

Your new seat was now in front of Hanamiya while Seto slept comfortably to his left and Hara sat in front of Seto. They all sat together in the far corner where they often did as they liked with little to no consequence. 

As soon as you settled into the seat you turned around to question Hanamiya. 

“Is there a reason for this sudden seat change?”

“We just wanted our manager to feel closer to the team,” Hara commented after popping his bubblegum a few times.

"It’s more convenient this way.”

“I see...”  You turned back around indifferent to where you sat. 

A sentiment Yua did not share.

From then on you found yourself merging into their group. It seemed easier to go along with them than contest their behavior. For the most part, they never bothered you although Hara did annoy you from time to time with his sexual comments or when they collectively got around to recounting their sexual exploits.

That’s when you would tune out and go off on your own or look for the golf enthusiast who was slowly inching her way into your life.

All in all, it seemed everything was going well in your school life.

By the time you realized what kind of guys they were, it was too late to turn back. Your name had become synonymous with the team.

\\\

After attending their first official game you were left stunned by their methods.

Outside the gymnasium, you stood off to the side watching Hara’s victim getting loaded into the back of an ambulance. The guy seemed much better now that they had administered some first aid, but you still recalled the way his groans of pain echoed through the gymnasium as he curled up on the shiny floors.

The other school’s staff held back from voicing their complaints when they saw you. It was yet another instance of your name precedes you. Instead, they silently filled out the paperwork required in times like these and handed you a copy.

The other players were a different story. They openly directed their pointed looks towards you. A few muttered their discontent out of earshot.

You bid them a safe trip back as you always did back when you were playing tennis. It was good sportsmanship overall, but you did it recalling the lessons your mother ingrained in you about her ideal image for you of a gracious winner.

Once they were all gone you heard someone approaching you. “What did you think of your first official game as our manager?”

You looked over your shoulder to see Hanamiya. He handed you your bag in exchange for the clipboard in your hands.

He glanced at the paperwork momentarily. His actual goal was to examine your reaction, a reaction that he had guessed yet awaited your response. It was pleasant to see everything turn out the way he had predicted. With you as their manager, they could get away with much more.

Truthfully you didn’t condone cheating or violence. 

“An elbow to the ribs...” you trailed off recalling how the other team immediately called out the foul. At the time Seto had slipped his mask up momentarily to explain to you that the others were blocking the referee’s view so it would go unnoticed.

They had only tested this out about twice before, in practice games before you had joined as their manager. It was Hanamiya’s way of breaking the opposing team, something he found much more entertaining than winning the game.

Perhaps the fact that you had been lying about yourself had shifted your moral compass to the point where you no longer found yourself able to judge others. “You could have won without that.”

“Easily,” Hanamiya responded, confirming your thoughts. “But,” he added. A smirk plastered on his face now that your eyes met his. “It wouldn’t have been as entertaining.”

Your lukewarm response was just as he had imagined. The day he happened upon your conversation in the hall he knew there was something familiar about you. It would take some time to draw it out, but he was sure you had the potential to resonate with him.

From then on, you dealt with Kirisaki Daiichi’s reputation, the one Hanamiya had carefully cultivated.

Kirisaki Daiichi began garnering the attention and social acknowledgment it had wanted. Because an alpha of your caliber attended the mixed school so proudly, higher society began to consider it a diamond in the rough that only your family had seen potential in.

As the proud captain brought you along to all practices and games. You were a sort of status symbol to Hanamiya Makoto, a bastard son of an important political figure. His mother, an omega, was the mistress who seduced a married man. There was little to no hope of him inheriting anything from his father although he was given the family name and enough money to live a comfortable life.

However, Hanamiya was not one to be satisfied with the bare minimum. He always wanted more than what life had dealt him. His eyes were always searching for opportunities just like the day of the entrance ceremony.

It was rare for someone of your caliber to enter a mixed school rather than the all-alpha high schools that were popular among your level of society.

Social status could be his if he played his cards right, so he began his greatest play yet.

\\\

Before you knew it the season had come to an end. Kirisaki Daiichi had made it to the Interhigh Preliminaries, but Hanamiya had no plans to go any further. For now, he was satisfied that his first year had gone successfully. He had managed to acquire the right type of people. 

Now here they were.

Seto was thankful to know he would be sitting out the whole game. He laid across one of the two benches that your team was to occupy, forcing everyone else onto one bench.

It didn’t really matter since they would be on the court most of the time.

As everyone stretched you approached Hanamiya inquisitively about his decision. The athlete in you seemed to come out suddenly and you were unable to comprehend how or why Hanamiya had decided this was as far as they would go. They had no plans to try and win their next game so they could be disqualified.

“Why not keep going?”

Hanamiya shrugged, he had no interest in the team they were going up against. Although he always wanted more he also was one to value his time overall. If it wasn’t entertaining or of value to him then he would not give it a second thought. He had accomplished his goal for his first year of high school. 

“We could easily win them even without our technique.” It was interesting how you suddenly showed an interest. Hanamiya took this as an opportunity to take the next step in engaging you. “Would you prefer we win?”

It was nonsensical to you as a former athlete yourself. When you play tennis you always played to win. No matter who it was you were against the goal was always the same.

“Don’t you want to win?”

Hanamiya didn’t respond, he simply smiled and walked off to speak to the others.

Seto had heard the entire conversation and sighed. He knew now that because of your comment, he would end up on the court.

As soon as the game began Hanamiya and the others went all out. Surprising even Seto who had finally sat up.

Your eyes widened as you noticed everyone was being much more aggressive than usual. You gasped when you saw a couple of players stumble out of nowhere. It took all your will to stop yourself from covering your nose, it was pheromones.

The other team’s coach was finally able to call a foul and a time-out to get his vulnerable players out.

When Hanamiya looked over at you he smirked as if this was his answer to your question.

During sports competitions, it was a well-known rule that all players had to take suppressants to ensure the safety of all genders. You were sure you had seen them all take their dose yet somehow one of them had managed to release some pheromones.

You looked over at Seto, “Didn’t they take their suppressants?” By now you had perfected your lies and were able to pretend like you weren’t phased by the pheromones in the air but honestly this time something felt off. Your throat became dry as if you would choke from simply breathing in the air.

He had purposely made it so you saw everything, including that which he had not shown you before. Letting you in on his secret and watching for the slightest reaction at the revelation brought a sense of joy. Their tactics, signs, and overall game plan- and now even the fact that he used his dominant alpha pheromones to impose on the beta and omega players. He had done this so often to the point of perfection. Everything was meticulously calculated by the mastermind Hanamiya Makoto so he would only give enough to incapacitate those within arm's distance.

As the game progressed you remained silent as you watched them win the game that they had initially given up on. 

When they retired to their assigned locker room to change and gather their stuff you walked around the venue until you got to the infirmary. Through the slightly opened door you could smell the omega’s pheromones, the one Hanamiya had affected. It seemed he was now in full-on heat. 

To think he could get away with it so easily was strange. Hanamiya had been tested to see if the suppressant was in his system. When the results were positive it was determined there was no foul. Because he had indeed taken his suppresant it was all overlooked. How dominant an alpha was he that he is able to override the suppressant and release pheromones at will?

As a courtesy you closed the door wondering how incompetent everyone can be. This was a serious situation where someone could easily take advantage of the omega that had been left to rest.

You stood guard outside the door for a moment until the other team’s coach appeared with the doctor who had attended to the omega earlier. You offered an explanation before they could question you, “The door was left open, someone could have gotten hurt.”

To their knowledge you were an alpha, so they panicked slightly at their oversight. 

Not wanting to engage further you left to meet your team.

The whole bus ride back to the school was spent in silent contemplation. Had you never spoken up it could have been avoided. You knew you couldn’t afford to dwell too much on it. 

When you arrived at the school everyone said goodbye and went their separate ways while you and Hanamiya walked back to the club room. There was paperwork and equipment to submit. 

“So what did you think?” Hanamiya finally broke the silence.

“You cheated,” was your simple response. You didn’t want to elaborate or get into it with him so you put up your best front as a nonchalant yet honest athlete. An athlete that was frankly disgusted by their lack of sportsmanship. You knew they could play well; they had put the time and effort into their practices- even Seto. “Winning by cheating isn’t winning at all…it’s not fair-“

“Life’s not fair,” Hanamiya shot back. “I am simply taking advantage of the fact that I can manipulate the court. As dominant alphas, we were born to win.”

Life sure wasn’t fair.

Here you were pretending to be an alpha only to encounter a rare dominant alpha. You tried to leave quietly in hopes of avoiding danger, but you managed to utter a single word under your breath, “Pathetic.” 

He caught your wrist as you tried to walk away.

You looked back into his eyes, trying your best to seem unphased by his behavior. 

“What are you doing?”

“This.”

Hanamiya released his pheromones into the whole of the club room. As soon as it hit your nostrils your hand jerked up to cover your nose and mouth, a dead giveaway of what he had suspected. It took seconds for your body to heat up with a sense of desire to touch and be touched by the alpha before you. You didn’t want to admit it earlier, but his pheromones were strong, much stronger than any you had smelled before. This specific scent seemed way too enticing.

“Hanamiya-” your body went limp unable to withstand the overwhelming presence of a dominant alphas pheromones. Thankfully he caught you before you could hit the floor.

It was faint but Hanamiya managed to make out a sweet scent mingling with his, something sweet and floral. A smirk made its way to his face realizing what was happening. You were going into heat because of him.

Your free hand went to reach for your smartwatch trying to call for help but Hanamiya overpowered you. He held both your hands in his with a strong grip.

Lightheaded, your eyes fluttered shut. This was the first time you had ever been exposed to such strong pheromones for so long without supervision.

“Hot…”

Hanamiya heard you muttering about the heat your body was starting to feel.

You rubbed your thighs together needing some sort of stimulation. Your mind was running wild with thoughts of satisfying the urge you felt to mate, to be bitten, to be with an alpha.

Hanamiya tilted your head up to look at him. Your hooded eyes blankly stared into his in a haze of lust. “My bag-” you uttered with your last shred of decency. 

You needed your emergency suppressant. 

In that moment you wanted Hanamiya more than anything in the world. Your arms wrapped around his neck and his went to your waist. He stumbled slightly when you pulled him down to meet his lips.

It was a pleasant surprise.

You slipped your tongue past his lips and continued to passionately kiss him until your lungs cried for air. That’s when you came to your senses once again and pulled away to breathe.

Hanamiya grinned seeing you gasp for air.

With newfound clarity, you looked for the bag you had dropped and pulled out a syringe. In a single fluid motion, you removed the cap, picked up your skirt, and inserted the needle into your thigh.

Relief washed over you when the heat began to subside. Your body relaxed enough for you to control your limbs and sit on the cold hard floor.

He watched your chest rise and fall gently now that your breathing had returned to normal. It seemed the suppressant had done its job and blocked out his pheromones.

“I guess this makes us even.”

Indignant of his nonchalant attitude you chose silence. You needed your words to come out as stable as possible. Any sign of weakness would shame you into submission and although you had given in to his pheromones for a moment you were damned if you were going to submit to him.

“For what?”

“Well, I let you know one of my secrets... it’s only fair I knew one of yours.”

What irked you most was the fact that he already knew you weren’t an alpha. You needed answers.

“How did you know?”

“Lucky guess.”

Hanamiya was an extremely intelligent and intuitive person. His initial theory had proven to be correct what he didn’t know was the fact that he would uncover more than he had wanted to.

He had his fair share of omegas and none had ever smelled like you.

Just as you were about to threaten him to remain silent about everything your phone began to ring. On the screen, you saw your mother’s face.

“Hello-“

You could barely get a word in when your mother began going off on a tirade. “Y/N where are you? You were supposed to be home an hour ago! Your brother will be there any minute now, I swear all you do is worry us. Can’t you just stick to the rules and-“

“Yes, Mother I understand” If you didn’t cut her off you were worried, she would say something triggering to your situation right now. You were at least relieved to know you had an excuse to part from Hanamiya. Surely, he wouldn’t insist on keeping you when you had someone coming for you.

When you attempted to get up off the floor you stumbled a bit. “I have to go,” you quickly gathered your stuff and walked out leaving a satisfied Hanamiya behind. You were certainly much more entertaining than he had originally thought.

-TBC-

A/N: Hello everyone it’s been a while but I finally wrote part two... 3 years later.

[littlemissmentallyunstable]

Powerless fics masterlist:

kai azer

kitt azer

makoto khitan

kai x paedyn

mak x adena

(let me know if you want to be on the tag list)

[lxvenderdreamy]

🩵How the THH Boys Comfort You after the first death/executio🩵

[🌧️]

He felt the same way as you did. The trial, what happened to Sayaka and Leon. It was all really scary and horrific.

But since you two got so close within days of the killing game, he certainly did not want to lose you either.

He could tell that you were on the edge after everything was over, he could see the dead, dread, and despair on your face and it made his heart ache.

He would stay with you in your dorm, allowing you to have a shoulder to cry on.

He would slightly encourage you that you two would and will make it out alive together and get somewhere far far away from this place.

If he was able to stay in your dorm with you, just to make sure that you would be okay by yourself, he would.

He would look back at you one last time before finally closing the door behind him. Anxiety followed him over to the last few second walk to his dorm.

He stayed up for a little bit, feeling way too anxious about you. He kept on reassuring himself that you would be alright, that nothing bad would happen to you.

The very best morning he knocked on your dorm, that same anxious feeling with him.

When you opened the door, you looked fine and well. He was relieved that you answered and you looked fine.

You both walked to the gym side by side and was greeted with some quietness in return, everyone else was still shaken up by what happened, he was far too worried about you to notice.

From that time being, you two got closer. You two stuck by each other and when bad things happen, you two were always there for each other and will continue to stick by one another.

We all know how Byakuya is

He is a mf who wears tight ass pants and has a stick up his ass 24/7.

But..something lit something inside of him when he saw your teary face. The way you ran out of the trial room was shocking to him. He didn’t even know why he cared that you ran out like a fool.

He didn’t show much worry about all the things that happened. He just keeps a stern look on his face and keeps doing what he’s been doing. He was completely unbothered. He wanted to worry about himself but he just couldn’t, he had to walk himself to your dorm silently.

He sighed to himself as he knocked on your door, muttering how this was a waste of time.

When you opened the door, he hid his face of worry behind that stuck up pride as he said that he wanted to have a talk with you.

He doesn’t know how to comfort people, but he tries his hardest to.

He stiffens up when you started to cry on his shoulder but relaxes himself as he awkwardly rubbed your back. He whispered some form but a little bit of kind words in your ear.

Despite him saying some mean words to you (but kinda sugarcoated), it made you feel better.

After he left your dorm he couldn’t help but feel kinda worried about leaving you alone due to the fact that you were worried about someone breaking in and murdering you in cold blood. He sighed in utter annoyance as he started to get a headache.

To your surprise he actually started to care a little bit more about you and your mental health. He would ask you if you eaten, drank any water, or have been feeling a little bit better. He also waits for you at your dorm in the morning.

At first, you thought he was a stuck up guy and you never thought that he would actually care so much about you but your opinion changed about him.

Chihiro is also in distraught just as much as you are. You two have gotten along well over the last few days so of course he’s gonna be worried about you.

You two both use each other as a shoulder to cry on whenever you guys need it. You guys were their for each other on day one.

You two would stay in each others dorms and try to focus on other things to get your minds off about this whole killing game.

You guys walk to breakfast together and are always together, side by side. It’s fun, and it’s also comforting for the both of you guys. It’s sweet.

We all know how sweet Chihiro can be and we are all fully aware of that, so obviously you are blessed for that just like how he is blessed for you. Despite the whole killing mess and losing the close people you got to make within the game, you two stood by each other and created your own peace in a hurtful situation.

Mondo is a rough, tough guy. He is tsundere but yet he has room to care for you.

He was kinda shaken up at the death and the execution, but not as shaken up as you were. He didn’t pay attention to himself and immediately paid attention to the tears streaming down your face.

When he saw how terrified you were and how you cried, he couldn’t help but feel the need to protect you. He wanted to be that person that you would go to, so when you started to waterworks from your eyes, he immediately took action.

He would pull you aside when you two are alone and swear on his life that he will protect you, trying to not pay any attention to a blush forming on his face while looking away. You knew that Mondo was a tuff guy and you’d never expected to have this talk with him at al but it warmed your heart completely. It made you feel like you had someone that you could actually trust in a scary time like this.

He would be very protective over you after this talk, he would offer to walk with you to the gym or the dining room, usually everyone’s meeting spot in the morning. It felt nice having someone like Mondo be around you, it made you feel like you were protected at all times and it really put a smile on your face.

Of course, this got you two closer. You two laughed at each other, made harmless jokes, talked about your hobbies, it was sweet. Taka joins along and you two are basically like the best of friends.

As we all know, Mondo has a secret. A dreadful secret. When he told you this secret of his he could only wait for the absolute worst. He thought you would fear him and think that he may harm you. But no, you surprised him and you comforted him. It was a blessing and it made him feel like he also had someone he could trust as well. Not only did you have him, he also had you in the very end.

He hasn’t really gotten close to people due to his secret, feeling afraid and feeling weak. But you changed that for him, you got him on the right path even though he was the one helping you out, he saw it as a gift in return.

You two showed and proved that even though your in a dark situation, there’s always light to it. Everyone knew and was aware that you two were close and you two made this horrible killing game into friendship (maybe😏) that will never will be forgotten.

He was in utter distraught at the execution, beyond disbelief.

But when he saw you…oh lord. As soon as he heard your frightened cries he immediately sprung into action. He did NOT wait for any private talk he got to it.

He don’t know what happened, why he did it but he ran over to you and put his hands on your shoulders. He is like telling you to calm down while everyone just stands there and watches.

He tries to get you to breathe, trying to get you calmed down as he walked you out of the trial room. It was hurtful, it hurt him to watch you get like this.

He took you over to your dorm and sat you down as he gently calmed you.

You never really talked to Taka, it wasn’t like you hated him or anything it’s just that you two never really talked. But you were really thankful for him comforting you in the most scariest time.

after that, you two stuck wide by side. Taka didn’t let you go anywhere by yourself unless you told him otherwise, other than that you two stuck together. This also let you both get closer as time went on.

That’s when, that same thing happened to Taka. He cried harshly after Mondo’s death and you just had to do the same like how he did to you. You immediately ran over to him while he was on his knees sobbing, you ran over to him and hugged him tightly, helping him get to his feet. You felt your own self crying to, both of you were crying.

It was so upsetting, you comforted him all day long. All day. You wouldn’t leave his side, just like how he didn’t leave yours.

This showed him that you are truly one of the most people he could trust. Just like Mondo, he felt like you were giving the favor back to him when he comforted you. He felt like he was getting the same favor back and that’s what he liked. He liked how you immediately jumped into action and made sure that he was okay, just like how he did to you.

It was tough, really tough. He was the only person he would talk to. It hurt really bad. It hurt to know that he had silenced himself from what happened but yet he opened himself for you. It was tough for both of you, but despite that you two were there. You were there. He was there. Both of you were there.

[buccini555]

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

♡ Headcanons of what it would be like to date Makoto Suzuki

♡ H e a d c a n o n s!

♡ 𝑭𝒕. Makoto Suzuki

It really took him a long time to win you over, Makoto is definitely not very good with this romance thing.

Makoto is affectionate and treats you with all the love in the world, but he doesn't like being like that in front of other people.

He is jealous, but avoids showing jealousy.

Many times you just stay at home reading something together, Makoto doesn't really like leaving the house, only going on walks that he finds interesting.

He calls you by several cute nicknames, like sweetheart, kitten, my life, baby or others.

He really loves to squeeze your cheeks, kiss you on the forehead and give you hugs so tight that they take your breath away.

He rarely gives you gifts, but he always chooses the best ones possible, despite not seeming to pay much attention to most things, Makoto knows each of his tastes.

Makoto is definitely a pervert, whenever he can he surprises you by having a lot of touch, and he's also a very good kisser.

He likes it when you sit on his lap, Makoto also loves kissing you in front of his friends.

Many times he has almost begged you to do "something" with him in public places.

He has a lot of fetishes, a lot of them.

[cookiejarwrites]

Dear Past Self | Chapter 2

pairing: nagito komaeda x fem!reader

words: around 600

synopsis: You begin receiving letters from your future self. As the letters continue, each of your high school regrets are gradually revealed, along with advice to stop them. One thing soon becomes very apparent. All your regrets revolve around one person...Nagito Komaeda.

a/n: Sorry the chapter is so short, next one will be longer. Republished this story on my ao3 account @lexxxweeb

story masterlist chapter 1

(aka you start school at hopes peak high and meet nagito)

I stared up at the magnificent building, towering over me, a testament to the grandeur of Hopes Peak Academy. Its community of towers stood united, encircled by a formidable gate. The main building, radiating with a sense of mystery and possibility, beckoned me in. A wave of nervousness washed over me like thousands of bees swarming around in my stomach. I shifted my weight from side to side as I swallowed back any fears and began walking towards the front gate. If I can go to culinary school at the ripe age of 14, a high school at 16 should be no problem. Even if the so-called high school happened to be filled with a shit ton of super ultimate talented students. My new life awaited me.

As the entrance ceremony concluded, an eager anticipation filled the air. The principal's speech seemed to stretch on for an eternity, but it was a necessary precursor to the journey that awaited us. Armed with my schedule and map, I embarked on a quest to find my homeroom class. Class 77, the beginning of my hopes peak journey.

An audible sigh escaped my lips as I finally entered the classroom. The atmosphere was already electric, the students brimming with energy and enthusiasm. It was a group of extraordinary individuals, each possessing exceptional talents. Amidst the sea of occupied seats, I settled on a spot in the third row. In front of me, a boy with curly white hair caught my eye. Its fluffiness was somewhat endearing. Beside him sat a girl with radiant, flowing blonde hair, exuding a warmth I could only describe as friendly.  Perhaps, when the right moment presented itself, I'd introduce myself and attempt to befriend her.

I sank into my chair, feeling the weight of my own nervousness. I anxiously tugged at the collar of my unbuttoned chefs coat I’d warm over my uniform, trying to soothe my nerves with its familiarity. To divert attention from my own anxiety and awkwardness, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. With feigned purpose, I pretended to check a text, a flimsy shield against the sheer awkwardness of being surrounded by complete strangers.

Yet, even as I tried to distract myself, the letter from this morning's mail kept nagging at my mind. Its contents beckoned me to finish reading. Unable to resist my curiosity any longer, I unzipped my backpack and retrieved the letter.

“April 6th:

First day of high school at Hopes Peak. When we get to school most of the seats are taken so we end up sitting behind a boy named Nagito Komaeda. He ends up being slightly unusual and weirding out most of the class with his unsettling personality and talent. We end up asking the teacher to change seats. Without us sitting behind him he continues to be alone without a friend to talk to during class. This time, please don't change seats.”

I looked up slightly, accidentally making eye contact with the white-haired boy.

The boy's face flushed a bright shade of red.

"Oh, sorry for staring at you for so long. I was probably being creepy. I just wanted to introduce myself," he said nervously. "I'm Nagito Komaeda, the so-called Ultimate Lucky Student. My talent isn't very impressive but I'm sure you're amazing." He said with a bright beaming smile.

"I'm Y/N, The Ultimate Pastry Chef" I introduced yourself with a small nod.

I looked back down at my phone before suddenly realizing something. My eyes widened like saucers, and I began to internally panic

'Nagito Komaeda...that was the name of the boy from the letter. There's no way.... Maybe this is just like an insane coincidence.... It has to be...' I swallowed thickly.

[aritsukemo]

can I request makoto naegi with a boyfriend who compliments him whenever he has the opportunity? :DD

Makoto Naegi with a boyfriend who likes to compliment him | Danganronpa

Warnings: None.

A/N: Decided to do simple requests and make my way up. I apologize in advance if you wanted this longer! 😅 This is implied to be male!reader, but since I didn't really state anything ( besides towards the end ), you can also imagine this as gn!reader.

↪ When you two first started dating, he thought the excessive compliments was due to you wanting him to feel loved or drown out any negativity the world gives him on a daily basis because you pity him or something.

↪ He didn't mind it if that were true, but he feels awkward whenever you compliment him. It honestly feels as though you're love-bombing him at times from how often you do and how often he turns into some cherry blossom mess in the face.

↪ All that's to say that he won't complain at all. He'd much rather suck it up and stay silent over possibly upsetting/disappointing you.

↪ But if you notice and confront him, he'll have no choice but to say something..in the gentlest way possible.

↪ That's when he finds out that your compliments aren't pity points but simply because you like to make him feel good and thinks he deserves them.

↪ That gets him bad. I'm talking like stammering, redder than Leon's hair—everything.

↪ He still feels awkward whenever it happens, but it's not as bad as before. He even tries to compliment you back! ..But his delivery isn't the best.

↪ Honestly wants to dig a hole for himself whenever you do it around friends or family. Not that he'd ever tell you that.

↪ Best times are when he's feeling down and you wrap your arms around him, pull him close, and whisper affirmations in his ear ( and he'll die on that hill before admitting that to anyone ).

↪ With time, he'll grow used to the feelings that surfaces whenever you praise him over the simplest things, although he will still try to convince you that it's not necessary for everything he does.

↪ And before he knows it, he'll grow perturbed if his boyfriend doesn't compliment him for simply getting up in the morning. ( And at that point, he'll realize how spoiled he's gotten thanks to your constant admiration towards him and'll grow slightly embarrassed over that fact )

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

[frickingnerd]

a part of you lives on in me

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

“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.”

[honeyylin]

What About Me? - Prologue - Small parts to expect throughout the story -

If you are the artist behind this fanart of Maruki, please tell me and i'll be sure to credit you or take it down if you do not want your art to be used.

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"it's important to not push yourself too hard. Remember, your mind needs rest too." I looked up at him from my desk, sighing while placing my pen down.

"alright, fine.."

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"everytime I look at him.. I feel like I've failed him as his older sister." I mumbled, looking up after a few seconds of silence from him.

"I hope you know, he adores you more than you think.." he said to me, slowly intertwining our hands in comfort.

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I looked at the boy with a raised brow, an unamusing smile on my face "are you sure you know what you're doing?"

He simply chuckled, "what? don't trust me?"

I nodded immediately, "Akira, I absolutely do not trust you"

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"What about my sister damn it!" Ryuji yelled at Maruki, taking another step forward. "are you just going to break her heart like this?"

Maruki grunted at the sound of your name, the thought of your smile entirely replacing his thoughts of Rumi "don't mention her." he grimaced. "she has nothing to do with this."

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Joker grunted as he held Maruki's hand, "don't do this to her-" he added, trying to pull him up.

"Don't you want to be with her?"

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[sees-text-shenans]

Minato is so hot in reload, omg.

Can we get an x reader where he’s pretty much gushing about her (I want reader to be a girl 😅) in the groupchat please? 🥺

Apologies for being dead, my motivation to do anything is at an all time low~ 💃