#p3p fanfic

[prescribed-madness]

IT'S DONE. PART 1 OF MY EXTENSIVE PERSONA 3 FIC IS DONE. This is a sprawling matryoshka of AUs with a self-contained story, with the focus being on the ship of Ryoji Mochizuki and the female persona 3 protagonist (Kotone, Minako, Hamuko - whatever you'd like to call her).

We kick off with the dark academia AU and man, it is… It's something. Large, is what it is.

Stay tuned for 5 more parts :)

Read here!

[cozywithjoy]

Sneaking into School

Akihiko x FeMC

A/N: First time posting one of my fics to tumblr. I've usually posted on fanfiction.net (back when that was a thing) and more recently on AO3. Hope you enjoy! :)

Summary: This is what I wish had happened when SEES sneaks into school to find Fuuka. Any chance to show Akihiko as an awkward oblivious idiot.

(Also on AO3)

Word Count: 919

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> In Gekkoukan High, classroom 2-F...

“First, we have to find the key to the gym.” Everyone nodded their heads in agreement, “We'll split up into two groups and meet in the main hallway on the first floor. Understood?”

“Which places are we checking out?”

“The Janitor's room and the Faculty office.”

“The Faculty office, huh?” Junpei begins to grin with eagerness. “Hey, maybe we'll find some test questions!”

Upon hearing his statement, a mischievous smirk starts forming on Mitsuru’s features. “Are you planning something unscrupulous under my supervision? If so, then expect to be severely punished...” Despite the smirk, there was something about the glint in Mitsuru’s eyes that made Kotone pause.

Kotone nervously glanced to Junpei, “I don't think she's kidding, Junpei-kun.”

The said boy's eyes got wide in fear, stammering as he thought of the consequences he could be facing, “It-it was a joke! I'd never do something like that!” He began to laugh nervously, but Student Council President did not appear reassured.

“...Perhaps I'd best take Iori with me to the janitor's room.” Mitsuru slowly turned to Kotone, the female leader that's been leading them thus far in Tartarus battle, “Shiomi, head to the faculty office. I'll leave it to you to choose who to take along with you.”

“I'll go with Shiomi.”

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> In Gekkoukan High, main lobby...

Because of Yukari's fear of ghosts and being alone, it seemed reasonable to leave her with the larger group. Sanada Akihiko had much experience in battle before, so Mitsuru approved Akihiko's request to accompany the recent transfer student to the faculty office.

It's not that it bothered Kotone or anything. It simply surprised her that Akihiko suggested such a thing.

Mitsuru had left the decision up to her, but Akihiko seemed to almost jump at the opportunity. Kotone’s mind couldn’t stop the racing thought that maybe he had wanted to be alone with her. She had a strong urge to confirm his reasoning.

“Um... Akihiko-senpai?” The second-year called out, still following after the senior toward the opposite hallway they came from.

“What is it?” He responded curtly, still walking ahead.

“Why did you---”

“Sh!” Akihiko had suddenly stopped in mid-step, halting any sound from coming out of her mouth with a raised hand. “Do you hear that?”

Kotone listened: the sound of footsteps could be heard distinctly in the distance. The footsteps sounded as if they were coming closer to the pair.

“Who would be here at this time of night?” Akihiko asked quietly to himself, urgency evident on his face. “Hurry, behind the pillar!” The silver-haired senior grabbed Kotone by the arm, pulling her behind a pillar with him.

Kotone’s cheeks reddened ever so mildly. “Um... Senpai--”

“Sh!” Akihiko hushed, swiftly covering her mouth with his right hand and effectively cutting off any more words escaping past her lips.

Akihiko had shoved the poor girl against one of the pillars, her back against the frigid stone. He was leaning in close to her, attempting to fit their bodies within the width of the column. His hand remained over her lips as he stealthily observed the shadowy figure of a security guard coming closer to their pillar, a flashlight in hand. The security guard stopped a moment, flashed in arbitrary directions around the room before moving in the direction toward the opposite hallway, where the pair had come from previously.

Akihiko continued to have his fingerless gloved hand cover her mouth as he still heard the heavy footsteps of the security guard.

Kotone looked up to her senpai, hoping Akihiko couldn’t feel the warmth emanating from her embarrassed red cheeks. She practically begged in her mind for Akihiko not to look down and see how incredibly bright her cheeks were. She had never told him, but she admired him: his passion to get stronger to protect his loved ones, his passion to continue fighting and his determination that never seemed to fade. She couldn't deny the fact that she had developed a sort of school-girl crush, but she knew that he wouldn't give her the time for her... at least not yet. She wanted to prove herself worth of his affection.

But being in close proximity with him made her heart race.

She could smell his scent, faint as it was during this time: the smell of persimmons. Probably from his club activities, always training around the persimmon tree at the school.

She stayed as still as a rock until she couldn't hear any trace of sound from the hallway the security guard had just entered.

When the main lobby and the hallways became completely quiet once again, Akihiko let out a sigh of relief and looked down to his companion at the same time as she looked up at him again.

Their eyes locked, and Kotone swore she could hear a clock ticking in the distance with how long they had been staring at each other.

When Akihiko finally realized that he still had his hand clamped over her mouth and the proximity of him leaning over her, he hurriedly took a step back, swiftly followed by his hand that had been covering her mouth. Kotone could tell he was embarrassed as he averted his gaze from hers, “S-sorry about that. I didn't mean to be so pushy.”

“D-don't worry about it... Let's just go,” Kotone suggested, leading the way to the faculty office, leaving her question of the groups to herself for the time being.

Akihiko looked after her with mild surprise at her behavior, “...Right.”

[writerofjourneys]

Hihi, Can I get a fem reader who loves to knit and repair Makoto Yuki's clothing or makes cute stuff for him. And how she always knitting something in his arms or just cuddles up to him drabbles?

A Love By Hand

Fandom(s): Persona 3

P3 Male Protagonist x Fem Reader

Drabble

Content: Fluff, romance, established relationship, comfort, soft P3 Protagonist, domesticity, cuddling & snuggling, knitting.

Warnings: None.

Main List | 𝐏𝟑 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠 | AO3

Eyebrows scrunched as you concentrated, the knitting needles in your hands fell easily into a routine as the time went by. Nothing but comfortable silence enveloped the room as you concentrated on your task. But you weren’t alone, next to you was Makoto, who was currently leaning his head against your shoulder as you sat together on his bed, seeming to doze off with closed eyes.

It was almost evening, but fortunately S.E.E.S weren’t planning to head to the Dark Hour today, meaning you and your dear boyfriend could relax for the time being. You knew how busy Makoto can be, how it seemed he’d be pulled in every direction with the many things he had to do. Daily the quiet boy would leave the dorms and school to go somewhere or meet someone. It made you admire his commitment of responsibility and work ethic. He always tried his best and worked hard despite his behaviour that he didn’t care. But you always made sure to remind him to take breaks every once in a while. You didn’t want Makoto to burn himself out to satisfy his confidants’ needs. Including yourself.

Now he may not look it, he especially did his best to make time for you in his crowded schedule. To spend doing anything together, even if it was nothing extravagant or important, it still mattered all the same.

Like right now, where the two of you were snuggling up with his blanket over your laps, two almost empty cups of hot chocolate nearby, and some movie that was playing as background noise on your laptop. It filled you with peace despite the ever growing dangers presented by the Dark Hour.

“Are you sleeping, Mako..?” you whispered enough to reach his ears.

“.. Hmm.” your boyfriend responded.

“‘M almost done…” you say as your hands worked, wrapping up the finishing touches of your creation. “And there.”

You were pleased with how the sweater had turned out, spending the occasional time knitting a few things for Makoto to have. You’ve even stitched a shirt of his one time when there was a hole in it. Something that wasn’t common since your boyfriend took care of his things.

Makoto Yuki deserved nothing but good things in his life. That’s what you’ve always known and what you’ve wanted to do for him if you were able to. A great leader, a great friend, and an even wonderful boyfriend. Even if you’ve only known each other for almost a year, you didn’t think you could find anyone after Makoto.

Lifting his head from your shoulder, he turned his gaze to the clothing in your grasp. A single eye going over the details visible from his blue hair.

“It looks really nice.” Makoto complimented, hand touching the soft fabric.

“Can you try it on?” you asked eagerly.

“Okay.” he nods, shrugging his blazer off.

It fitted perfectly, purposefully a tad oversized to give cozy comfort. It was also the same colour as your eyes, which he personally requested.

Smiling proudly and fondly, you wrapping your arms his waist. Resting your ear against his heart, you heard it thrum.

Makoto returned your affection, softly yet firmly holding you close as he pressed his face against your hair, rubbing the back of your head. For someone who grew up away from physical touch since he was an orphan, it was foreign and unnatural. As much as he bonded with his confidants, he physically kept them at arms length. Even Aigis, who would follow him and guard his well-being, no one could turn Koromaru away, Junpei with his brazenness, and Elizabeth with all her eccentricity. But you changed that when he fell for you. Holding you felt natural and serene.

Just as you desired it, Makoto didn’t want to let go of you either.

“It fits well. I’ll keep it always.” he sincerely said.

A happy smile could not stop gracing your lips as a light blush spread your cheeks. Squeezing him a a little tighter, you hoped to have more of these moments come.

[kumakuma-circus]

i've only played the first like two hours of p4 and i am already obsessed.

[snakes-and-fluff]

Happy August 15th!!! Of course I've got a new Kagerou SEES chapter, how could I not? My mega-crossover of Persona 3 and Kagerou Project was initially supposed to start posting August 15th last year, after all, but got delayed due to Ao3's waitlist.

In this one, Yukari finally talks to Mitsuru about Makoto's anomalous blue eyes and everything goes exactly as planned don't even worry about it.

[starclast]

FINALLY!!!!!! After almost a year or so of struggling to write a fanfic, I‘VE FINALLY MANAGED TO WRITE ONE!!!! 😭😭😭 All thanks to my current obsession for Persona 3 I have to say 😅 In any case, I leave you here a few spoilers from the fic 😘

Now, enjoy!!! 🥰👇

[afterreign]

the girl in the mirror fandom: persona 3 a/n: written for @/femcweek (twt)'s day 1: other self summary: Hamuko contends with the girl stuck in the mirror. text preview:

So, she pushes this non-issue to the back of her mind like everything else, drowned out by a bubbly laugh, crinkling eyes, a wide, wide smile. As she tinkers with auburn bangs, she does not think about how her dad’s nose or her mom’s brows or her melancholy are reflected back at her. She does not think about how the person confined within the glass is someone she struggles not to be, let alone understand.

[strega-scripts]

hey! don’t worry, more will be posted here soon 🫶

requests are open as always

[persona345]

I love Makoto Yuki. I've bought merch of him, drew fanarts of him and wrote fanfic episodes centered on him. When PQ was revealed and released without FEMC, I was okay with it- heck, I loved every moment. When PQ2 was revealed to have FEMC, I was ecstatic- though I admit, I would have bought it even if she wasn't in it. ...But I've already played P3P more than 5 times already. I also have an unfinished FES playthrough. I've watched the Persona 3 Movie trilogy more than once. Heck, I've seen the stageplay. I've experienced P3 so many times already that it's hard to justify buying it again with most content I've already experienced, only with improved visuals. I could have justified buying it if it had FEMC who has never had a version where you get to play as her in the overworld, or had animated cutscenes (even if they're just 3D models). The biggest complaint people give about P3P is its VN format- and a remake could have fixed that. Anyway... I guess it's nice for the game to be more accessible to more people. At least it could draw in more P3 fans. And for P3 fans going back to play, good for them too. Maybe in a few years when they finally release a complete definitive version with The Answer and FEMC... or maybe if they decide to say sike and FEMC is a DLC all along, then I'll get the game, and I say this as someone who has been obssessively supporting the series over the past few years. But for now, I'd rather have P6. ...On another note, there have been rumors of a P1-P5 crossover game with all the MCs sooo... HMMMM....

[jale82]

New fic for 'Tober (multiflavor)

As winter settles in, and the nightmares of her fate haunt her, Minako desperately clings to life through love. This takes place roughly mid-December after Ryoji appears, and it can be read as a side piece of Like a Moth to the Flame, or stand alone as pure P3P FeMC route cannon. Warning - Explicit

There are… worse fates in life than being woken up at the crack of dawn by Akihiko’s thumb slowly tracing her cheek. Summoning the tendrils of her consciousness back to reality so she can melt anew against him.

He moves the pad on her skin like one delicately rubs the edge of a glass to make it weep, circling upward ever so softly to push away the copper obscuring her brow. Tentatively yielding to a whimsy, his nose buried in the mess of her hair to smother his sighs. 

Definitely much, much worse.

[laura5407]

Here's something different that I've been working on for a bit: presenting The Return, a Persona 3 story following Aigis set 6 years after the game's end. This will have the femc as the protagonist that's referenced. Hope you enjoy!

[our-raven-strife-universe]

So I've been bing playing P3P recently, I started a playthrough as soon as it came out on switch because I've never played and always been super interested, and it now owns my heart.

It is also becoming my entirely fucking personality so be on the look out for a P3 fic in the future!! Because I'm cute, Minako's cute, Shinjiro is hot and canon gives me things to play with and my brain takes it to the next level.

Also time is a very strange concept and I am it's master...keep that in mind for this fic....

[toristarwing]

Also here, the current fanfic I'm writing.

P3p twin AU, got some shenanigans afoot.

WAIT SHIT I CAN DO THE CUSTOM PERSONA ART HERE NOW

[miralyth]

Once again posting about my Kotone/Yukari fic!

Sad about Kotone being excluded from Reload? Are you hungry for gay shit? Well you're in luck!

Read my probably terrible self indulgent fanfic!

[2stregafangirl]

Deep in the bedroom area of the Naganaki shrine sat two brothers, a black colored Shiba and Schipperke mix with deep crystal blue eyes an scar under his right and numerous scars on his back, long blackish teal curly hair with blackish teal eyebrows and a muscular build, he’s currently sitting on the bed wearing nothing but an black thong with his notable shaved crotch pubic hair being trimmed and dark black lingerie his tail wagging as his older fraternal twin brother Koromaru sat alongside him, the greyish blonde furred and haired man with long greyish blonde spiky hair and red eyes, and he is shirtless as well showing off his slightly more muscular body and wearing white socks and bright red boxers, Koromaru hums to himself as he brushes Kuromeru’s long curly hair.

“ Brother.. that feels so good!” Kuromeru says panting his tail wagging.

“ Really? I’m glad you think so! usually you would be trying to bite my hand off..” Koromaru sarcastically replied as Kuromeru snickered.

“ That’s just because you were being rough! And I only like it when you are rough with me in bed~” Kuromeru grins seductively as Koromaru brushed his hair Koromaru sighed.

“ Tell me that when I have to see a nude shadow monster man trying to dry hump me..” the greyish yellow furred Shiba Inu responded as Kuromeru starts to lightly blush.

“ Hehe! I only turnt into my shadow form because you turnt me on so much!” Kuromeru says blushing as Koromaru got done brushing Kuromeru’s hair and tail.

as Koromaru puts away the hairbrush onto the nightstand Kuromeru pins Koromaru back to the bed grinning mischievously.

“ Not so fast Mr Koro~ we’re not done yet… how about you groom my.. insides instead?~” Kuromeru asks Koromaru sighing as he feels his brother’s crotch rub against his,

and the act of mating between brothers again the clothes on both of them being stripped off and once again their sucking each other’s faces off for reciprocation.

[snakes-and-fluff]

A teeny-tiny Kagerou SEES chapter is now here, in which we see some of Fuuka's Daze.

Besides, it's almost August 15th... perhaps something more substantial is just around the corner