#real smooth Gundham

[phantasmalnightmare]

"It was simply a jest. I do not wish to lose our facilities either. Ushi and the others need sustenance just as much as we do." While there was plenty of hay and various feeds at the farm, the raw food that needed to be refrigerated was stored in the large walk in, in the back of the kitchen. Fenrir would be a lot more apt to eat the others if he ran out of fresh meat due to the building burning down.

"She was. I am... glad you would not have minded. Perhaps, in another life, the two of you may meet." His expression was so sad and wistful then, that he needed to turn away from her. He was glad that the food preparation was a good distraction from the sudden pain. Gundham was a bit surprised that she hadn't picked up on his blatant statement about "his feelings," but his chest began to expand once more as he calmed down a bit. It seemed he hadn't ruined the whole night after all.

He listened quietly as Sonia began to speak of her parents. He stirred the pasta, before turning back to the sauce, giving it a quick taste. More spices were thrown into the pot, and then he began to chop some garlic. He added it to butter and mixed it well for the garlic bread. Her father sounded like a great King from how she spoke of him.

"I...see." He spoke softly as she finished her various stories about her family. He noticed that she had plenty of tales involving her father, but she hardly spoke much about her Mother. It was not unlike himself, having not spoke about his Father earlier either. He had a feeling that she hadn't been close to her Mother at the very least, and at the worst, she may have even been abused by her. That wasn't a topic he wished to pry into over dinner, however, just as he was glad she hadn't asked about his Father.

"It sounds like your father was wonderful. If he had not raised you as such, to spend time with the commoners and even love them, I wonder if you would have ever befriended one such as I." As if realizing what he said, he cleared his throat awkwardly. "I am a Dark Lord, but in the gaze of mere mortals, I am not but a lowly commoner." Especially since his family had always been poor. He set the timer on the stove as he spoke, after placing the garlic bread inside.

"It does sound like it should have been harmonious." He could tell there was a 'but' in there somewhere, yet once again, he didn't want to try and coax too much out of her, and ruin the mood entirely. "I cannot think of something specific I wished to know. I was simply wondering how they raised someone like you." Mostly he'd been trying to change the topic, so she wouldn't catch on to what he'd said, although he had been curious about them. Thankfully, it seemed to have worked. This time, he managed to keep a lid on his mouth concerning his emotions for her. Even if he was tipsy, he'd have no more slip ups.

"I apologize for prying." Since she wasn't used to opening up unless for paparazzi, the moment somehow felt even more intimate. "Dinner will be ready shortly." The breeder eyed her now half empty glass. "Would you care for some more wine? Or a different refreshment?"

The real risk wasn't burning the place down or even harming herself: it was poisoning him, if not the rest of their friends, by her valiant attempts at preparing a meal. She hadn't committed murder in the simulation, but she would've been terribly effective at it if she'd served self-prepared food to anyone, whether she intended to kill them or not. "While a fire would be impressive, I am not sure it would be glorious," Sonia countered with a concerned look. "If we did not have the kitchen in the Hotel Mirai, we'd have to live off whatever rations we have in our cabins until a ship brought in more food supplies that do not require cooking."

And besides, the wine would likely be sacrificed to the flames and she couldn't have that. The alcohol, or what was left of it on Jabberwock Island, was essential for her getting through the day without nightmares, or overwhelming feelings, or feeling much of anything at all. Alcohol dulled her senses and emotions and now, Sonia relied on it: some things hadn't changed with The Tragedy after all. She accepted her glass with a smile: maybe that was the smallest of benefits of what they'd experienced. Coupled with age (or at least, Japan and Europe's legal ages, though aristocratic families hardly put any stock in either), Gundham didn't seem to be bothered by pouring her alcohol. A part of her wondered if the Gundham before the Tragedy, the one who had attended Hope's Peak with her, would have been scandalized to know just how much underage imbibing she'd done back then. A larger part of her felt compelled to stay silent, in fear of anything attributed to her person that might make him despise her.

But all of her hesitated when he did: when prompted about his parents. And when he'd asked her in turn about hers. The corners of Sonia's mouth twitched: this was no royal ball or important party full of politicians she needed to be both effortlessly charming and intimidatingly intelligent in front of. No amount of beauty and brains would erase the fact she'd caused mass genocide. But nevertheless, it felt awkward to be so open, so raw, about her family in front of Gundham: as a teenage girl, living a life as normal as she could muster, she'd spent plenty of time daydreaming of what it would be like if Gundham Tanaka was her boyfriend. And if she took him home to Novoselic Castle to meet her family. And if, just maybe, one day he'd ask her if he could stay.

"Your mother must have been a wonderful person who loved you very much," She began, taking a long sip of wine. Beyond that, she could not presume anything. But he could have said nothing of her and Sonia would have guessed as much: if only due to the fact that most mothers on Earth were likely kinder and gentler than her own. Queen Valentina of Novoselic had once, after all, been Valentina Borghese, the youngest of five children of one of the country's most prominent Dukes and had, according to her uncle Lorenzo, a desire to prove herself since she was in her mother's womb. "And I would not have minded questions: I do not doubt she would have been respectful about it. She did raise you, after all."

But what to say about her parents? Sonia watched Gundham add a variety of spices to a pot from her seat on a nearby counter. Surely he'd asked in earnest, and without knowing what it was really like to be royal. He never put her on a pedestal though, and she kept that in mind as she exhaled, setting her half-empty wine glass beside her.

"I think my father hated parties," She began. It seemed wrong, somehow, to just say he was nice and handsome and he shared the same color eyes as she did and they only lit up properly when he was with his daughter. "He'd greet everyone and pose for the photos of course, but I think a lot of the gossip and conversation topics between aristocrats and overly greedy politicians bored him. And ceremonies, well, he was either invested in them or wished he was elsewhere. I think he was happiest, as King at least, visiting the various cities and towns in Novoselic and just talking to people. Everyday people, about their lives and what brings them joy and what they wished they could do or have to improve upon it. It didn't matter of their manners weren't immaculate or they were unrefined: I think he liked it that way."

"When I was young," She continued, idly rambling as Gundham continued to cook. Food took time to prepare, and it wasn't as if there was anything else to entertain him with. "If he was taking me along for work, he insisted on bringing me to hospitals, to orphanages, to homeless shelters and schools. He thought the most important things for me to learn were to understand that Novoselic was only as strong as its most infirm and struggling citizens, and that the children of Novosonian orphanages and schools would one day be my peers in governance and leadership. Listening to and supporting them was more important than perfect posture, or how to pour a cup of tea, or how to waltz without stepping on my partner's toes."

And those weren't even the fondest of her memories with him: he'd taught her both refined and unrefined hobbies, and the only times she'd ever broken his heart was the day he'd accepted the fact that she had zero musical aptitude, and the day she'd aimed a pistol at his forehead and fired. He hadn't needed to say anything, Sonia thought as she fiddled with the stem of her wine glass. His eyes had revealed the depth of his pain.

"My mother, in turn, was in many ways his perfect complement," Sonia said as the pot of water began to boil. "She adored being the center of attention. She loved tradition, and perfection, and maintaining a standard of royal life that the world expected of us. Appearances mattered, and first ones more than anything to her. My father ran the country and she ran the family. In theory, it should have been harmonious."

She sighed, setting down the glass once more, this time just one swallowful left as she watched him add the dry pasta. "I guess I'm a bit rubbish at talking about my family. I think I am so used to doing it with the intention of being overheard and published. It is odd, to do so without anyone besides you listening. But was there something specific you wished to know?"

[loststarphounix]

Kitten's Cream

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Soda Kazuichi/Tanaka Gundham

Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Supernatural, No Game Spoilers, Were-Creature/Were Panther, Were Panther!Gundham, Semi-Shift sex (like he partials but not all the way), Monster Sex (lite - again he isn't full shifted lol), Hand Job, Rimming, Ball Sucking, Fingering, Anal Sex, Cream pie, penis gets large at some point (I'm blaming it on shifter stuff shhh)

Summary: Kazuichi is caught unawares by when coming back from a party on a full moon night.

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Authors Note: This is based on my own personal AU headcanon where Gundham is a were-panther and he shares a body with Abysmal Wrath, the manifestation of his animal instincts. I'll probably share more of that later - but its Halloween and I wanted to make something with it and with his more animal impulse side - aptly named Abysmal Wrath. Please enjoy!

A plastic cup was forced into his hand. Kazuichi grimaced at the lukewarm liquid that splashed onto his fingers. His stomach rolled traitorously at the mere thought of drinking beer. This halloween party sucked - no one was even in costume. He doesn’t know how or when Leon got alcohol, but it seemed to just never run out.

Even as he thought that, more bottles of beer and soju were produced seemingly out of thin air, causing several loud, drunken voices to shout exuberant cheers. It made Kazuichi’s face scrunched up as once again some asshole pushed up against him, reeking of booze. He glowered at the solo cup.

Fuck, he needed some air.

Placing the still full cup onto a clutter table, he began to make his way out of the party. It was too much tonight and he dodged questions and Leon’s teasing about being too much of a wet blanket to actually party. Finally, he was outside and he could finally feel himself relax in the crisp autumn night. Rummaging through his pockets, he pulled out and lit a cigarette. 

As he blew out a plum of smoke, he started towards the campus dorms. Up above, the moon sat full and heavy, emitting an eerie yellow light. Its round, smooth surface pulled the corners of his pinched lips down. 

Almost a full two years had passed since he had started Hope’s Peak, and when he discovered that his then rival-turned-friend-turned-boyfriend Gundham Tanaka, was actually a were-panther. It was completely by chance and not what he had thought would be the chunnyboi’s ‘forbidden dark secret’.

Shit, he still can’t believe that it’s real and not some elaborate stunt and he’s seen the other boy transform while busting out of his clothes like something out of a horror flick. But he took it in stride - as well as Kazuichi can take anything scary in stride - and the two shared the secret to ensure that the breeder wasn’t caught and killed.

How they got together, the mechanic still doesn’t know, but apparently to everyone else the writing was on the wall. And once he got his shit together, he went for the plunge and confessed to Gundham. It did not end how he expected. 

Gundham had been so damn chivalrous at the time; wanting to keep the other at arm's length in fear of what his primal instincts would do. But the mechanic refused to just let it end like that once he got his shit together and with the surprising ally of Abysmal Wrath, he managed to bag the nerdiest but kindest guy in the whole school.

He basically got two boyfriends to the price of one and he can’t see it as anything but a win.

Reaching his dorm, Kazuichi dug into his pockets again for the key, when suddenly the door was forced open from the inside. He stumbled, nearly falling on his ass, before strong hands circled his waist and lifted him up. Panic swept through the mechanic’s body, before he let out a relieved sigh when he saw it was Gundham who caught him.

“Babe! You scared the fuck outta me!” Screeched Kazuichi, halfheartedly smacking the other’s chest.

A laugh, dark and velvet rich made tiny sparks of pleasure jolt down the shorter male’s spine. The hands on his waist squeezed, fingers momentarily digging into the flesh on his love handles, before they slowly trailed up and under the graphic tee he wore. 

Kazuichi blinked. While they have fooled around a bit, Gundham was still very much against extensive pda. And Kazuichi got that - not everyone craves physical contact like he did. But the breeder still was reserved, even when they were alone in the safety of their rooms. 

He looked up as the questing fingers continued to pinch and move, surprised to see bright, amber gold glaring down at him instead of the usual silver eyes.

“ Abysmal …” the word formed on his lips, but nothing came out, but he was still rewarded with a savagely wide grin that displayed all the breeder’s teeth. “Byss!”

“Good evening, Kitten.” The taller purred, leaning down to brush their lips together in a fleeting peck before rubbing their noses in greeting.

Kazuichi froze, surprised, his brain not understanding why the other in front of him instead of outside, running free. Abysmal should have been prowling the zoological sanctuary on Hope’s Peak campus, hunting and scaring the resident animals. 

Then it suddenly hits him. It was a full moon tonight. 

The instinctive half of his boyfriend usually had full control on the first night of the full moon, but they usually switched and it never surprised Kazuichi if one moment he was talking to Gundham and the next he was to Abysmal. The only time he didn’t pop into existence was when he and Gundham were intimate - and not because he found it uninteresting but because the breeder had immense self control. Kazuichi had tried to convince his boyfriend to let his other side have a little fun, but he refused; claiming that his other side would not be able to control himself and prevent unneeded injury to their lover and to never provoke the inner animal to do so. He saw how concerned and shook the other seemed at the idea and let it go.

But now he was here and it didn’t make any sense. How could he here, standing in front of Kazuichi, in human shape instead of being on all fours and sporting a black fur coat?

Fingers tighten and dig into his side. Kazuichi startled as he felt himself being drawn closer to the broad chest. A hand lifted up and hooked his chin between long fingers.

“Kitten… reek of alcohol.”

The voice - so the same but so different in candor and tone - dripped down his body like molten honey; even with the warning tone underneath it. He let out a shuddering breath as he subconsciously leaned closer.

“Some ass spilled beer on me. I didn’t even drink tonight.”

He didn’t know why he admitted that last part, but it felt like the right move as the other pulled him flush against his body with an inquisitive hum.

“W-why are you here?” He asked, suddenly timid as he was all but herded into his room. The sudden thought of lambs and wolves came to mind.

Abysmal found his hesitance amusing, continuing to push him inside as he answered, “Me? Oh, no reason really…”

The room was dark and devoid of light aside from the moon and street lamps outside. The sound of the lock engaging sounded much louder than it actually was and the mechanic nearly jumped when he felt the other presence crowding his back. Lips ghosted against his ear, making goosebumps prickle the back of his neck.

“I came calling to see my little Kitten, only to find his room completely empty.” A hint of disapproval colored the man’s voice and Kazuichi scrambled to explain.

“It was just some party Leon invited me to. Didn’t like the vibe so I left.” He tried to shrug, but the other had trapped him in his arms, locking him in place.

Abysmal nosed the nape of his neck and tipped it to the side. The low growl of approval made him shiver.

“You still left.”

“B-but I’m back now?” He whispered, throat suddenly tightening.

Again, the thought of wolves and sheep came to mind.

Dark laughter, so quiet Kazuichi could’ve sworn he imagined it, played across his ear like music. The arms around him tightened and the smooth slide of teeth nipped his ear.

“But you’re back now.” Abysmal agreed, voice rumbling.

It was at that moment that Kazuichi heard the distant sound of a trap snapping shut.

Fingers curl and fisted the front of his shirt, before they pulled harshly. Ripped fabric fluttered in the air and Kazuichi gaped. He turned around, ready to scream at the other for ruining one of the few shirts he owned, before he was picked up and thrown across the room. A scream leaves the mechanic’s throat as he sails towards the bed, landing gracelessly and just managing to avoid hitting his head against the wall.

He barely had a second before Abysmal was draped over him, tearing off the remaining fabric and jerking his jeans down. Moving to stop the other, he’s stopped as a hand grabs his wrist and pins them over his head. He starts to struggle, but freezes at the warning growl - a real, animalistic growl erupted and echoed throughout the room. Yellow pinprick flashed dangerously into the semi darkness, making the bottom of his stomach tighten.

“Behave.” Yellow eyes darkened into near pools of darkness as Abysmal leaned down to gently nip the plush bottom lip.

Shivers rack through Kazuichi's spine at the commanding tone. His body relaxed underneath the other, and Abysmal stared him down for a moment before slowly moving his hands to cup the other’s neck.

“Stay.” Was the only thing he said, before he moved again.

Kazuichi watches the were finally wrestle his jeans off him. Hands - now much larger and thicker than before, was he actually changing holy shit - descended upon his body, grabbing and pinching nearly every inch they could reach. He groaned as elongated fingers pinched his nipples, a blush spreading across his chest as Abysmal chuckles from above him. 

Fingers tickled his side, before they wrapped around his cock and his hips involuntarily jerked up. He wanted to wipe that smug look off his face but then he twisted his wrist and all thoughts of violence vanished. 

A whine left his lips as the other slowly dragged his hand up and down, using a finger to follow the line of his vein and causing pre to already start leaking. He fidgeted, not use to being so still and wanting to reach up and touch his boyfriend. But he doesn’t, because Abysmal told him to and is rewarded with the other speeding up.

It didn’t long for him to cum - he had been horny and hadn’t seen Gundham for a couple of days. He let out a groan as his cum coated the hand wrapped around his cock, making it glide even faster. It didn’t take long for his flagging erection to return to full mast as Abysmal ran a thumb over the slit, slightly digging it and producing a bead a cum.

The hand removes itself and Kazuichi catches himself before he disobeys the previous order by almost reaching out to put that hand back on his dick. Abysmal laughs, more amused than anything, as his lifts the soiled hand to drag his thick tongue across each finger, not breaking eye contact. The pink haired man felt his blush deepen, but he didn't move as the other finished cleaning his hand, before moving a bit to the side and unzipping his jeans. Kazuichi gets on his elbows and watches as the other undresses, having a slight moment of irritation on the fact that only his clothes get shredded, but is immediately distracted by a well defined chest. No matter who’s in charge, Kazuichi will always admire and gawk at the tall, broadly built body above him.

It didn’t take long for the breeder’s clothes to join the ragged stips of cloth on the floor. In all his naked glory, Abysmal climbed onto the bed and pounced on the other. Kazuichi wraps his arms around his boyfriend’s thick shoulders as the taller one zeros in on his neck. He let out an inelegant snort. That was one thing both of them had in common: they liked to attack his neck.

Sharp canines nipped harshly at delicate pink skin, making the shorter man gasp first in fear and then in desire as a thick tongue swathed the area. Blood sluggishly trickles down his skin and he feels the trail being lapped up. Then he felt thin lips wrap around the wound and oh -

Oh he was gonna have a helluva hickey tomorrow.

As he started to suck harder onto the tender flesh, Abysmal began to position Kazuichi, prying open his legs widely. It was almost painful, but he was used to the burn and let the other push them even wider so that he could feel them just kissing the cool sheets. He watched as Abysmal stared down at his wet, throbbing erection and pink puckered hole - flushing when those eyes became darker with unrestrained lust.

“Beautiful.” He growled, his husky tone making the creeping pink flush darken.

And then he leant down and dragged his tongue across the quivering hole.

Gasping, Kazuichi instinctively moves to shut his legs, but Abysmal was already there - crowded in and refusing to let the shorter man close them. He swipes long strokes against Kazuichi’s hole, making it quiver and open a bit bigger the longer he goes on. Then he plunges it inside and Kazuichi grips the sheets in pleasure. The tongue retreats slightly, only for two fingers to slip in. And then the tongue makes it return on his balls and Kazuichi can't smother the scream that was building in the back of his throat. He was given a deep rumble in response, as Abysmal continued to eat him out while also sucking one of his lover's balls.

The stretching makes Kazuichi scramble for purchase and nearly rip his own sheets. A chuckle from below makes hot air puff inside him and Kazuichi writhes. Kazuichi moans as Abysmal works both his fingers and tongue in and out of his ass, thoroughly eating him out with reckless abandon. A wet trail dribbles out and he feels it and has a dawning realization that the other has so much spit coming out of his mouth that it's leaking out his asshole. Fuck, but that just makes it all the hotter.

Questing fingers bump against his prostate and he nearly screams as the claws barely scrape the bundle of nerves. It still makes him cum on himself, babbling and aching as he is eating out through his orgasm. Even when he was done, Abysmal continued, now adding a third finger and doing more stretching than actually exploring. Much sooner than he would’ve wanted, he felt the tongue and fingers retreat and let out a disappointed moan at the loss. Abysmal didn’t laugh at him this time - probably more to do with the fact that his own cock was painfully red and steadily leaking as it nudged against his thigh.

Before he can even blink, he’s flipped over and manhandled so that he’s on all fours. He feels the other hike his hips up so that he bends his elbows with his ass stuck in the air. Warm hands paw at his ass, making him flush from his face down to bottom as his chest.

Abysmal takes in his reaction with great relish, giving a cheek a sharp slap. “Such a pretty little thing I caught. And it's all mine.”

“You didn’t catch me.” Panted Kazuichi, turning slightly to lock eyes with his lover.

“Hmm…true. The cub got to you first.” He slides his paw like hands up so that they settle on a thick waist before jerking the other closer. Smirking at the sound of air leaving his mate’s lungs, he leans down to crowd over Kazuichi, before mouthing the shell of a pink ear. “But you’re all mine now.”

With no warning, Kazuichi felt the head of his cock right against his hole, before it slammed right into him. The breath let his lungs as his lover completely sheathed himself in one go. Because his hole had been so wet and stretched, it slid in smoothly, but it still took Kazuichi a moment to regain himself. But Abysmal didn’t give a moment.

He only took a moment to shift his position, before he began to drive into the warm body below. All Kazuichi could do was take deep breaths as the pace became faster and faster with very little time to get used to it. But this wasn’t his first rodeo with Gundham and his dick - his body was acquainted with the shape and length of him, so it didn’t take long for Kazuichi to get into the feeling of being fucked.

Soon, he began to lift his hips to meet the other and Abysmal let out a pleased groan as he sped up even more. He watched as the other’s face slowly changed - becoming more beastly. 

His pupils became slited and the eyes seemed to glow even brighter; face distorted into a half human, half animal muzzle, with hair popping out of his face and cheeks in a fine dusting. 

His fangs are fully extended and cut his bottom lip, and his hands have the shadow tellings of paws with claws popped out. Despite being all but a full on cat person, he somehow keeps the rest of the transformation at bay - his self control so strong that he can do so even partially shifted was impressive. 

Usually, seeing Gundham go through the shift scared the piss out of him. But now, as his prostate was getting hit repeatedly as he was fucked through it, Kazuichi found it a little hot.

Oh, he was really fucked up, wasn’t he? But he loved every second of it and was in good company anyway.

“Byss please! Don’t stop.” He panted, keening like a wounded animal as a large clawed hand shredded the pillow next to him.

A rough sound came from behind him, as Abysmal began to thrust into him harder, really fucking him raw. It was so much different than with Gundham, Kazuichi couldn’t help but compare it. Where the breeder was slow and sweet and a bit rough, Abysmal was all rough with tiny pockets of sweetness. It was maddening and Kazuichi felt like he was gonna die of pleasure.

“Kitten. Such a good kitten, submitting so pretty for me.” He growled, his words slurring as his canines began to protrude from his lips. 

Kazuichi moaned in reply as he bit his lip, trying desperately to smother the sounds escaping. But it was no use as Abysmal grabbed a fistful of his hair and jerked his head up. The shorter man let out a bellowing moan as his hair was pulled, the pain and pleasure mingling so sweetly that his toes curled in want. 

He clenched around the length inside him, causing his boyfriend to groan before snapping his hips, making them both jerk forward. Kazuichi let his head fall, now free from the others' hold but now letting the strangled moans and screams flow freely.

Thick drool begins to trickle onto his  bare lower back and Kazuichi shivers as they pooled and slid down with every harsh thrust. He went to touch his cock - now damp and near purple, but was slapped away with a warning growl. So he grabbed the other's thigh instead, causing Abysmal to speed up even faster.

Groans and gasps filled the room filled with increasing volume. Kazuichi’s body jerked with each thrust, absently thinking that the other was pushing harder into him more to prove a point than to actually bring him pleasure.

He gaped when suddenly, he felt the dick inside him swell - much more than it usually did when he had sex with Gundham. He didn’t say anything at first, because the thick girth was pressing oh so nicely against his prostate.

 But then one particular instance of an outward jerk pulled the rim to the point of pain that overshot the pleasure for a moment, which made the shorter man see stars as he breath left his lungs. He tried to wiggle out of the other's hold, but he was pressed further into the bed.

“W-wait! Too much too - Ah !” Kazuichi pleaded, arching himself off the bed. Panic and pleasure warred within him as he tried again to get away. “Ah!”

A large, claw tipped hand suddenly grabbed him and pushed him back into the mattress. More of the other’s cock entered him and Kazuichi’s mouth gaped open. Shit, he thought he had taken him all to the base already?

“Don’t try to run.” Came the distorted growl, the claw tips gentl piercing into the shoulder blade just enough to draw tiny dots of blood. Kazuichi let out another whine as Abysmal leaned down to lap them in apology, “You’re doing so well taking all of me in. Don’t disappoint me now, Kitten.”

Fangs gently nipped at the nap of his neck and Kazuichi went limp, letting the pleasure and his boyfriend dictate what he should do. A low rumble of approval vibrated from his back, before he felt the other speed up his movements. Kazuichi had to hold onto the ruined sheet with the power of the thrusts. Then he felt the pressure build up again, before he finally bottoms out.

Shit! Kazuichi’s eyes widened, his heart hammering.

If he wasn’t full now, he was completely fucking stuffed now. He could feel his hole spasm at the width and girth and his cock - which had started to wilt - throb and steadily leak a small puddle underneath him. A small noise of distress escapes him and Abysmal slows his movements down just enough to give him a moment. But Kazuichi doesn’t want to stop - not when he feels so impossibly full .

He pushes back, groaning as the small inch that Abysmal had removed sinks right back into him. Abysmal hisses a strangled moan and it emboldens him. Slowly, he pulls himself only a few inches off, before slamming back again, this time making claws score down his sides and it adds to the pleasure.

It was as though this was the sign his lover needed, because with a huff, Abysmal grip tightens on his middle before he pulls Kazuichi harshly towards him. With no warning, he starts to rail harder into him, keeping close enough so that only very little of his cock left that tight hole at a time.

Kazuichi’s breath left him at the harsh pace. Never had he actually felt this used before - so full and still hungry for more. It was driving him crazy. He weakly tried to shove his back to meet him thrust to thrust, but his own energy was waning and Abysmal was keeping him locked in place. He laid there, cheek pressed into the bed and drool seeping out his mouth as he made keening noises almost akin to that of a dying animal. There was so little space between them that they were basically humping each other at this point.

All of a sudden, as he was roughly lifted up. Kazuichi scrambled to hold onto his boyfriend’s body close as he was brutally fucked from behind. The new position brought more pressure against his prostate and it made his horace voice stutter into a broken scream as it was continuously assaulted. 

Suddenly, with an embarrassing and earth shattering force, he abruptly came. He let out a long moan in surprise as his cum shot out and landed into a messy stain onto the mattress. He shuddered, pathetically whining as a his prostate was still being stimulated by the now ridiculous size of Abysmal’s cock.

He leaned back, only being suspended by the other’s strength as he head lolled. Abysmal nosed his check, before jerking it away and sinking his teeth into the crock of his neck. Kazuichi let out a pathetic mew as he felt the fangs sink into his flesh and the blood sluggishly trail down his shoulder as the other still continued to fuck into him.

Then, Abysmal wrenched away from his neck and forced Kazuichi onto his stomach. Holding him in place, he shoved into the mechanic twice more before stilling. He let out a yowl as he came into Kazuichi, his fangs pressing another mark into the other’s shoulder blade as he continued to pump cum. His claws extended and ripped large chunks into the mattress and sheet.

Kazuichi shivered and whined as it happened, mind foggy from the multiple orgasms to even be completely there as stayed locked together for several minutes. Finally, his boyfriend retracted his fangs from his shoulder, a shuddering groan leaving Abysmal at the taste of blood. He gave the wound a loving lick, before he pulled away. 

No longer being held up, Kazuichi collapsed onto a heap, only having enough strength to turn his head so he didn’t smother himself. Above him, Abysmal unsheathed his claws from the mattress, starting down at his prone, shaking body with that eerie gaze. 

A pressure from within eases slightly as the other pulls out of his entrance with a sloppy and loud pop and Kazuichi shivers. He vainly tries to squeeze his hole shut to prevent the cooling cum from leaking out. A trickle still travels down despite his efforts, before two fingers probe and push the leaking fluids back in almost roughly. 

They even enter and two fingers stretch him open, causing more to leak. It causes his hole to spasm and his eyes rolled to the back of his head at the over stimulation; making him flop his head back and releasing ragged breaths as the other continues to push them back in. 

Several moments pass before he can’t take anymore and shies away from the invading fingers, letting out a noise of relief when they finally retract. With the fingers out, Kazuichi can finally collapse on the bed in a heap. His breathing is uneven as he tries desperately to regain his senses.

He hears another rumbling purr, that is so loud that the whole room seemed to shake from it. It sounds like it has the undertone of immense satisfaction. 

Or maybe that was Kazuichi’s post nut imagination. He distantly heard muttered praise as a hand gently ran through his sweaty mane.

“Such a good mate. Took me so well and didn’t even complain. Kept me all in that little pretty hole. Such a good baby girl.” He praised, nuzzling into the smaller man’s sweaty pink hair, the purring somehow louder than before.

The pet name made his dick twitch in interest, but he was still recovering from the back to back orgasms to even think about touching it. Instead, he weakly pushed the other away, who only pouted over the shaky mechanic’s pitiful attempt to crawl away. He made no move to help and even let out a little snicker when Kazuichi flopped back down helplessly.

Kazuichi panted as his fingers uselessly splayed on the ruined mattress, shame coloring his ears and watering his eyes. His first real night like this with Abysmal and he can’t even crawl to a dry spot literally an inch away. Not to mention how battered and bruised he felt now and would probably look like he escaped a full on mawing from a wild animal tomorrow. 

Fuck, he really needed to get to that dry spot and catch some sleep.

Groaning, Kazuichi moved to roll away from the cooling puddle of cum underneath him - fuck crawling his diginity can be bruised a bit- and froze as a large, elongated hand rested on his whole thigh, pinpricks of the unsheathed claws having just enough pressure to be made aware of their existence. 

Breath stuttered as it quickened in anticipation and he looked up to see the half transformed face of his boyfriend staring him down with laser focus. Now he looked more beastly, his features less human and even had his goddam tail swinging behind him like a pendulum. Fangs glinted in the scant light as he smirked down at the confused pink haired man.

“Not so fast, Kitten. I didn’t say you could go anywhere, did I?” Golden eyes glowed with an almost maddening hunger as Abysmal dragged Kazuichi’s frozen body closer. “I’m not through with you just yet.”

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[the-ultimate-muses]

Only able to offer a nod in response as his stomach twisted into a cat's cradle of nerves, Kaz set to making his way to the musician's room on the far end of the second floor. Had he known the breeder wanted to hold his hand, he wouldn't be gripping his biceps so tightly, more than likely having offered it under the guise of not getting lost in the crowd.

Door clicking shut behind them, Kaz slumped back against it (after turning the lock back into place just in case someone decided to come snooping), his body heaving out a sigh with a thunk of his head against the wood. "Fuck, it was loud out there. Are all parties like that?" It wasn't really a question seeking to be answered, Kaz hardly leaving a pause between it and his next sentence. "I just...it was too loud. 'm not used to it yet. Plus, if someone yells loud enough it makes these things crackle, gives me a headache." As much as he liked that he even got to experience such annoyances, they were still...well, annoying.

Leaning off the door now, Kazuichi began to meander around Ibuki's room, having been in it so many times that it felt comfortable and safe. "Tch, course she still has this piece of shit." The shit being a small metal guitar, about the size of a child's. It was made of patchwork metal carefully welded and sanded down to leave a smooth, shiny finish. It was one of the first things he'd made Ibuki simply because he could. "Still not tuned right..." Mused after a gentle pluck of it's strings in the first few notes of one of the songs they'd played earlier.

He was stalling.

"Um...fuck I dunno. I've never done shit like this before. Making out with people at these parties over the years doesn't mean much now." Not with real feelings. Still, they'd both confessed so they both were on the same level. Kazuichi could work with that, his confidence always having come easier when the other person was floundering. "Well...I like you, you like me, right?" Turning towards the breeder now, Kaz couldn't meet his eyes as he took careful steps towards him like he was an animal about to flee.

"But we both don't know what the fuck we're doing. So...we could just...i-if you want to, just kinda go with the flow?" Gaze finally lifting to Gundham's, it seemed more sure than it had at any point that night, even with the flush lighting up Kaz's face. "Y'know, hang out, hold hands 'n stuff, easy shit until we stop feeling like...this everytime things get heavy. I'll ask whenever I wanna hug you or something too. I'm always down for a hug 'n shit, so you can just do whatever...okay?" Please be okay.

For a moment, Kazuichi swore his ears were acting up again, a hand coming up to fiddle with the tiny devices curled around his ears, only to find that they were, in fact, working just fine. If not that, maybe it was the alcohol? Sure, he didn't have that much, enough to have him warm and carefree, but surely not enough to halluciante entire conversations. Did...alcohol even do that? Well, seems that would remain a mystery as everything Gundham was saying lived in reality.

He hadn't expected a return defense against his own self depreciation, Kaz's cheeks steadily gaining in color until the flush traveled well down his neck to disappear under his shirt collar. If he had been confused before, he was woefully lost now, caught between the compliments, the promise of defense from his father despite Gundham not truly knowing what it would entail, and-

"Wha-" Words replayed in his head, mouth opening and closing several times before looking up to the breeder in pure disbelief. "Did...are you..." He was afraid to say it, that if he said it outloud it wouldn't be true, that Gundham would laugh at his misunderstandings. There was no fucking way...was there?

His emotional whirlwind came to a sudden, almost nauseating halt as a group of people started shouting where they gathered in Ibuki's pool, Kaz's hand having to cover his ears it had been so loud with the help of the amplifiers he still hadn't fully acclimated to. "C-Can we like...I dunno, go for a walk or something? I don't wanna make you ditch Sonia but I-I...I don't wanna be here anymore." What if someone overheard? What if they laughed at how delusional Kaz was being? What if his own shitty reputation started to affect Gundham after this?

"I-If you don't wanna leave, I have the key to 'buki's room? Her heh, her parents had it soundproofed after she got her last bass, so it sure as shit won't be this noisy in there."

[cobaltusami]

Tropical Vacation pt. 7

Hey hi hello! This part was very delayed thanks to my laptop being a tool. I'm writing on a tablet computer hooked up to my tv now lol.

This part is pretty shippy too, Big shocker right? But It's Ishimondo and I couldn't resist--

Characters in this part: Lee!Taka, Ler!Mondo, Makoto, Leon, Hina, Akane, Sakura, Mahiru, Chiaki, Hiro, Nekomaru, Nagito, Hajime, Kazuichi

Word count: 1,803

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Shortly after arriving back from waking up the two dorky gays, they showed up In the dining hall. Fuyuhiko sat down next to Peko after a small greeting and Hajime sat between Nagito and Mahiru, most likely whispering a small threat to the Lucky student for embarrassing them this morning.

“Where the heck were you? You worried us!” Mahiru complained, smacking Hajime upside the head.

Hajime yelped, rubbing the back of his head. “S-Sorry, I lost track of time…”

A few students at the table barely managed to stifle their laughter, others-- Leon, Ibuki, and Hiyoko, didn’t even try to.

“Making girls worry about you.… not cool Hajime.” Nagito chided, crossing his arms as he gave the boy next to him a look akin to a disappointed mother.

Hajime whipped around to face Nagito, His expression unreadable. “Nagito…”

Chiaki reached around Nagito, digging her fingers into Hajime’s side warningly. “Don’t threaten him.”

Nagito giggled as he watched Hajime’s face turn bright red, a small yelp slipping past his lips as he inched away from them, now nearly on the edge of his seat to avoid her fingers.

“Chiaki, don’t torture Hajime this early In the morning.” Nekomaru warned lightly, Chiaki pouted as she pulled her hand back, seemingly complying.

Hiro chuckled at this. “Looks like you’re the parent of the friend group…”

“Parent? Nah, he’s more like the big brother of the group.” Kazuichi responded. “Mahiru Is the parent of the group.”

“I am not!” Mahiru frowned. “I don’t have the stamina to mother all of you hoodlums.”

“Did she just use the word hoodlum unironically?” Makoto whispered to Kazuichi.

“I heard that Naegi! Just because you’re not In my class doesn’t mean I can’t reprimand you too!”

Makoto squeaked and shrunk back in his seat as she began to lecture both him and Kazuichi.

Celeste giggled as she sipped her tea. “I like her.”

“She’s certainly… Passionate.” Kyoko agreed, taking a sip of her own tea as she watched with amusement.

After breakfast was over, class 77 sent away the other class so they could plan the party. Nekomaru went with them to make sure Mondo left Sakura and Hina alone, he could’ve sworn that Mondo was just Akane but In guy form.

Speaking of Akane… where did she run off to?

As Nekomaru glanced around looking for the spitfire, he lost sight of Sakura and Hina. So at that point he decided to just stick around Mondo and keep an eye on him that way.

Currently the biker was walking along the beach with Taka, the pair looking for seashells or something corny like that.

Hiro approached the team manager casually. “So, You’re the brother of the group huh?”

“I guess so.” He responded with a chuckle.

“I’m the brother of my group too.” Hiro smiled. “They’re all a bunch of dorks aren’t they?”

“That would be an understatement.” Nekomaru retorted. “But they’re my dorks.”

“Even though sometimes they drive you nuts with how they behave.”

“Between Akane, Gundham, Kazuichi, Nagito and Fuyuhiko, I don’t know which one Is more misbehaved.”

Hiro chuckled. “Yeah, Mondo, Leon, and Hina are pretty chaotic too. Mondo has been on a war path since having that endurance challenge with Taka, He wrecks everyone with tickles man, It’s horrible.”

“That’s nothing! Fuyuhiko threatened to stab Nagito last week for teasing him and helping Hajime tickle him.” Nekomaru retorted.

“Hahaha! Last time we tried to take down Mondo he concussed Makoto.”

The two began sharing stories about their nerds, thus taking Neko’s attention off of Mondo. He and Taka snuck off to the park and sat down on the bench together.

They sat In silence for a bit, Just enjoying each other’s company. But eventually Taka let out a small happy sigh. “I really like this Island. What do you think about It, Kyoudai?”

“Eh?” Mondo turned his attention to his totally platonic not at all homosexual In the slightest best friend. “It beats the school so far.” He shrugged slightly, resting his arms across the back of the bench.

Taka took this as a cue to scoot a little closer, Mondo’s fingers grazed his shoulder opposite to him motioning for him to get even closer. He kept inching closer, each time Mondo would repeat the motion.

Even when their bodies were pressed against each other. “Mondo, If I get any closer to you I will be in your lap.” Taka finally said.

“I’d be okay with that.” He replied cheekily, resting his hand on his shoulder to hold him.

Totally platonic.

No homo, as they say.

Taka rolled his eyes as he rested his head against his shoulder, wrapping his arms around his middle. Mondo fully moved his arm to wrap around Taka’s shoulders now. “I bet you would.” he muttered under his breath.

“What was that?”

“Nothing.” Taka smiled innocently up at the biker.

Mondo narrowed his eyes in suspicion as he slowly let the subject drop and relaxed again. “I guess I like that the Island Is big, doesn’t feel as fuckin’ cramped as the school.” He said, returning to the previous topic.

“I agree! And It’s so nice to feel the sun again.”

“Yea, and the fresh air Is nice too.” He conceded. “It’d be even better If I had my bike though, then I could finally take ya for that ride I promised.”

Taka tensed up, he never particularly cared for the idea of riding with Mondo. “Y-Yeah, such a shame.” He replied quietly.

It’s not that he didn’t trust him or anything, It’s just the thought of being on a motorcycle scared him a bit.

“S-So uh… What do you think of the classmates?” Taka asked, trying to change the subject before Mondo noticed his nervousness about motorized bikes.

Smooth.

“They seem alright, What do you think of ‘em? I trust your judgement more than mine.” Mondo asked, glancing down at the boy.

Taka pulled back slightly, looking up at Mondo with big eyes. “R-Really??”

“I mean, Yea. You’re a better judge of character than I am..”

He wasn’t expecting the next reaction.

Taka pulled back, prodding at his stomach incessantly. “Kyoudai! You should trust yourself and your opinion more!” he scolded.

Mondo yelped, his arms shooting down to block off his midsection from the Moral Compass. “EY! Will you cut that out??” He grabbed hold of Taka’s wrists and held his hands away from him.

He yanked on his wrists, pulling the smaller of the two Into his lap with a yelp. “Y’know, If you wanted me to tickle ya, Ya coulda just asked.” He smirked, coiling his arms around his prey.

“W-Wait! No! Mohohohondo!” Taka burst Into giggles as his fingers ghosted over his ribs.

“Yea, Kyoudai?” He hummed, digging into his ribs more firmly. “What’s up?”

“Hehehehahahaha! Dohohohon’t!” He whined through his giggles, blushing.

Mondo leaned forward, dusting small kisses across his neck. (what was exposed of it anyways) whilst unbuttoning his jacket, “Y’know, technically you don’t gotta wear the uniform right? We’re not in school right now.” he commented as he tugged the jacket off and dumped it unceremoniously onto the bench next to them,

Taka was too busy giggling to protest, as embarrassing as he found being tickled, he actually did enjoy it. Especially If it was Mondo doing the tickling.

He slipped his fingers under Taka’s white tee and ran them teasingly across his belly. “There, Don’t ya feel better now that you aren’t burning alive under that coat?”

Taka shook his head as he collapsed back against his chest, his giggling ramping up.

“No? Well fuck bro, I’m not sure what else I can do to help ya.” Mondo pretended to think about it. “Are your sides hurting? You want me to massage ‘em for ya?”

“N-Nohohohohoho! My sihihihides are fine!” Taka yelped, his arms wrapping around his midsection defensively.

“You suuuure? If they’re real achy, a nice massage will do wonders~” He purred, resuming his barrage of small tickly kisses to his neck.

Taka rested his head back against Mondo’s shoulder as he laughed. “Ihihihihihim suhuhuhure! Ahahahaha!”

Mondo pinched and prodded at his lean stomach and hip bones, smiling at the squeals and musical laughter it brought about. “A’ight, guess I’ll have to find another way to make ya happy.” He responded nonchalantly, withdrawing his hands momentarily only to shove them under his arms and dig into the sensitive skin.

“AAH! Mohohohohondohohoho!” He shrieked, his body doubling over as It attempted to get away from the tickles.

“Yea bro?” He snickered.

“Ihihihihihit tihihihihickles!” Taka whined through his laughter, trying to escape from Mondo’s lap to no avail.

“Uh yea bro, It’s fuckin’ supposed to.” He grinned cheekily, as soon as Taka tried to push his way to freedom, he pounced. His fingers descend cruelly on his sensitive sides, drawing a scream from the strict student.

“KYAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAHAHAHAIT DOHOHOHOHN’T!”

“Don’t wait? I gotcha bro.” He chuckled, then leaned closer to whisper In Taka’s ear. “You wanna experience all the nice tickles, Right?”

Taka’s face grew even more red, If that was humanly possible. That bitch, I mean he wasn’t wrong but how dare he call Taka out like that?

“Hah, Gaaaaaay!”

Mondo paused his attack on poor Taka and looked up, spotting Leon across the way near an island bridge. “Leon, Fuck off. Unless you wanna be next.”

“Oh, I’m not worried.” Leon grinned. “I think you have other targets ahead of me.”

“Oh yea? Like who?”

As if waiting for that exact moment, Taka bolted out of his hold with Hina’s help. The moment he was free, A bucket of water was dumped onto Mondo, ruining his hair.

He shrieked in surprise as he jumped up, he whipped around to find the culprits.

Akane was cackling whilst she and Sakura stood there holding the tub. “I warned you I was gonna get you.” The white haired girl smiled.

“Oh, You’re so fucking dead!” He roared, jumping over the back of the bench to get the martial artist, but he ended up slipping and falling in the grass due to being soaking wet..

“Kyoudai!” Taka yelped, getting down next to him to check him for injuries.

Hina giggled evilly as the girls hurried off. Leon also disappeared, apparently he chose the side of chaos today.

Mondo sighed as he sat up and pushed his hair back out of his face.

“Are you okay?!”

“Yea, I’m fine.” He reassured him. “Sakura’s not gonna be when I get a hold of her though.”

Taka sighed in relief. Well at least he knew Mondo was actually okay and not just saying that. “Come on, Let’s get back to the hotel so you can change. Then we can get revenge.”

Mondo grinned at Taka, planting a kiss against his lips. “I fuckin’ love ya.”

Yes… No homo indeed.

[skylights2000]

Switch! (Gundham x Fem! Reader) Part 5

~

Before you knew it, a week had passed. As weird as it was, you were slowly starting to get used to things. Even so, when Sonia announced that she might have found a solution, you immediately agreed to try it.

Boy were you regretting it now.

~

Sonia handed you a smooth black crystal and a flat white stone with a weird symbol painted on it. She gave the same items to Gundham, who was standing across from you. You noticed that the symbol on Gundham’s stone was slightly different than yours.

You shrugged, assuming it was meant to be that way. Sonia knew what she was doing.

You would later regret not voicing that observation.

From the minute the ritual started something felt off, like something about it just wasn’t right.

You were always a worrier, so you just wrote it off as you overthinking things. It was only natural to be apprehensive after what happened last time.

Sonia began the incantation, but the more she chanted, the more it changed. Your chest began to hurt, growing incessantly until it felt like you were being stabbed.

You tried to say something, but your mouth wouldn’t move. Every time you tried to speak, it felt like the words were being shoved back down your throat, choking you and making your eyes water.

The chanting reached its crescendo, and pain exploded inside you. It felt like you were being ripped apart. Your mouth fell open in a silent scream before everything went black.

~

You woke up in your bed. For a minute, you wondered if it was all a dream, but as you sat up, you could feel the dull ache in your chest. You groaned, holding a hand against your chest as you breathed through the pain. It was when it subsided that you noticed something.

Your vision was blurry. You blinked several times, but nothing changed.

No way.

You touched your face, combed your fingers through your hair, and looked at you hands.

Your hands.

They were your hands!

You scrambled out of your bed and into the bathroom. Your reflection stared back at you. You didn’t realize how much you had missed it.

You were back in your body! You were you again. A smile stretched across your face, and you laughed giddily.

You barely heard your bedroom door open before your knees gave out. You sank to the floor at an awkward angle, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

You were a bit surprised when Sonia appeared in the doorway, looking extremely worried.

“You’re okay!” She cried, collapsing next to you and hugging you tightly.

“Woah, what’s wrong?”

“It is all my fault! I should have noticed that I had written your rune incorrectly!”

The symbol on the rock flashed through your mind, and you scratched your cheek embarrassedly. “Actually, I noticed it..”

Sonia gaped at you. “Why did you not tell me?!”

You shrugged helplessly. “I thought you meant for it to be that way!”

“Why of course not!”

You smiled apologetically. “Why don’t we just say we’re even then?” You offered.

Sonia nodded with a relieved smile, and you allowed her to help you up. She helped you brush your hair and chatted happily to you while you brushed your teeth. You really wanted to shower, but Sonia insisted that you eat something.

“You have been asleep for two days.”

You stared incredulously at her. “Two days?!” Your voice cracked, and you started to cough. Sonia rushed out of your bedroom, returning with a glass of water. You downed the whole thing in a few gulps.

“Have I really been out that long?” You rasped, wiping away the water that had dripped down your chin.

Sonia nodded grimly. “We were beginning to wonder if we should take you to the hospital..”

“We?”

“Gundham and I.”

“Gundham’s here too?”

“He is the one who helped carry you home. I hope you will forgive us for letting ourselves in without your permission..”

You just shook your head. “You don’t have to apologize for that. You were just trying to help.” Your insides twisted with guilt. “I’m sorry I caused so much trouble.”

Before Sonia could argue, you heard a knock on your front door.

“Oh, that must be Gundham!” Sonia rushed out of the room, and you hesitated before following after her.

You don’t know who looked more surprised to see you, Gundham or his mother, who was standing beside him.

“You’re awake!” Mrs. Tanaka quickly passed the box she was carrying to Gundham and engulfed you in a hug.

After the initial shock, you hugged her back. You still weren’t used to hugs from anyone other than Hinako, but you found yourself feeling strangely comfortable around Mrs. Tanaka. “Yeah, I just woke up a little while ago.”

Mrs. Tanaka immediately began fussing over you. “How are you feeling? Have you eaten? Are you tired?”

You weren’t used to having so much attention focused on you. It was a bit embarrassing.

“Are you hot? Oh gosh, you don’t have a fever, do you?!”

You waved your hands frantically. “N-No!” You really hated how squeaky your voice came out. “I-I’m just not used to so much attention.” You admitted, scratching your cheek nervously.

“I bet your parents were worried too. Do they know you’re awake?”

You weren’t sure what face you made, but it apparently wasn’t a good one, judging by the way her smile dropped. You dug your nails into your cheek a bit harder than you meant to and winced.

“It, uh, It’s just me and my foster mom. I should go” You pointed awkwardly over your shoulder. You wanted out of this conversation. “Call her.” You didn’t wait for a response before you speed walked back to your room.

Once you were inside and the door was closed, you trudged over to your bed and sat down.

I bet your parents were worried too.

Yeah right.

You didn’t remember much about your parents, but one thing always stuck with you.

“I’m sorry but the orphanage is already overcrowded.”

“Take her or we’ll leave her on the street.”

“How can you be so cruel to a child?!”

“She was a mistake.”

You shook the memory from your head. Now wasn’t the time. Hinako may not be your biological mother, but she was the only real mother you’d ever had, and Mrs. Tanaka was right. Hinako probably was worried.

She picked up on the second ring.

“(Y/n)?! Where were you?! Are you alright?!”

“I’m okay, just tired.”

“Oh thank god..” You could hear the relief in her voice. “I’m so glad you’re okay, sweetie.”

You couldn’t help but smile. “Sorry I worried you. A lot happened in the last few days.”

It took a lot of explaining, but you finally managed to convince her that you really were okay. She still insisted on visiting soon, and you agreed, knowing it would give her peace of mind.

“I’ll see you soon. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

You hung up and slid your phone into your pocket. You took a minute to just close your eyes and breathe. Your chest still hurt, but it was slowly ebbing.

She was a mistake.

Mistake. What if they were right?

Your morbid thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“You can come in.”

You expected it to be either Sonia or Mrs. Tanaka, but you were surprised to find Gundham standing in your doorway.

“I apologize if my mother upset you.”

You smiled, but there was a sad tinge to it. “Don’t worry about it. It just brought back some stuff I don’t like to remember.”

He nodded solemnly. “I am sorry for your loss.”

Loss? Oh. He thinks they died.

For a second, you considered just letting him think that, but you never liked lying.

“They’re not dead. They just didn’t want me.” You couldn’t keep the bitterness out of your voice. “I hear they have two kids now, a girl and a boy.” You tilted your head back, forcing the tears away. Once you were sure they wouldn’t fall, you continued. “They finally got the perfect family they wanted..”

You heard his footsteps, and when you turned to look at him, you were caught off guard by the hand that landed on your head. Gundham looked incredibly awkward, but his words were sincere when he spoke.

“It is their loss.”

For a long moment, you just stared at him, eyes wide and mouth agape, and he began to look more and more embarrassed the longer you gaped at him.

Then, you cracked a smile that slowly turned to a grin as you began to giggle. “I guess your mom was right.”

“Pardon?”

You just shook your head, eyes shining brightly. “It’s a secret.”

He grumbled about that not being fair, but you just laughed even harder. He crossed his arms over his chest with an irritated huff. “Are you finished?”

“Ye-Yeah.” You choked out through the last of your laughter. You straightened up, your smile softening suddenly. “Hey Gundham?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you.”

To your great amusement, he pulled his scarf up to hide his reddening face. “You are welcome, mortal.”

“(Y/n). Call me (Y/n). We’re friends, after all, aren’t we?”

That seemed to only contribute to the blush spreading across his cheeks.

“Very well...(Y/n).

[triggerhappyimagines]

Could I get headcanons for Mondo, Kaito, and Gundham falling in love with someone and/or confessing? As long as it's not too much, that is ^^. ~🌻

of course, dear!! i absolutely *adore* writing anything involving pining for someone, and wondering if there’s a chance they might love you just as much as you love them,,, stuff like that never fails to make me soft aha~

also, i’m sorry if Kaito seems ooc, i don’t have very much experience writing for him, so i apologize if his part isn’t very good,,, regardless, i hope you enjoy this, darling

☆Mod Nagito☆

warnings: a few swear words

Mondo Owada

— he most definitely doesn’t recognize his feelings for you right away

— sure, he’s had crushes and stuff before, but what he feels for you is different - it’s deeper, stronger, and... more confusing

— poor bby doesn’t understand why you make him feel all fluttery inside :(

— he tries to ignore his feelings at first, but as soon as he sees you talking to another guy, the jealousy pops out

— what the hell does that guy have that he doesn’t? why the fuck would you want to talk to him, anyways? oh my god, do you even want to talk to him? is he bothering you? he’ll fucking beat him to a pulp for annoying you!

— it isn’t until he almost explodes on the poor guy (who was just asking you about that weeks homework, might i add) that Mondo realizes this is most definitely more than just a crush

— obviously, he turns to Chihiro and Taka for advice

— they suggest that he just try to spend a little more time with you, and maybe even flirt a little bit! just something low-key to hint that he likes you, y’know?

— turns out that’s easier said than done

— poor Mondo tries to compliment you and accidentally upsets you by raising his voice so much

— but c’mon, who wouldn’t want to have a big muscly guy like Mondo scream "YOU LOOK CUTE TODAY" right in their face?

— it’s after that unfortunate incident that he elects to try and text you instead of talking face to face. it seems like the safer option given he can’t get anxious and shout at you on accident, after all

— he pretends to just have questions about schoolwork at first, partially to justify getting your number from Chihiro, as well as to avoid accidentally making you uncomfy. the last thing he wants to do is creep you out by being too forward

— it doesn’t take long for the two of you to move past conversing about classwork every now and then to chatting about anything and everything as often as you can

— Mondo sort of can’t believe you’re so eager to talk to him, though he does feel a little bad for still avoiding you at school sometimes. he’s still worried about scaring you away, after all

— over time, it gets harder and harder for him to ignore his feelings for you

— he just can’t stand not being able to call you his s/o

— it takes him a while, but he eventually builds up the courage to tell you how he feels, even though he has no clue if you feel the same way

— Chihiro and Taka may or may not have started to pressure him into just asking you out already, too,,,

— Mondo types out his confession, but chickens out at the last second and can’t bring himself to send the goddamn text

— part of him feels like there’s no way you would want to be with a guy like him. he worries you think he’s too reckless, too intimidating, has too quick of a temper... the list could go on

— or even worse, what if you thought he was lame for spilling out his feelings through a text message instead of doing it in person like a decent man?

— poor Mondo stressed himself out so much he had to take a ride on his bike just to calm his nerves, otherwise he might have exploded from the pressure he put himself under

— so, after getting some fresh air and clearing his mind, Mondo finally sent the lengthy text that spilled out all of his feelings for you - everything he loves about you and more

— he may or may not have hurled his phone across the room like it was some sort of bomb after pressing ‘send’

— but now... all he could do was wait for you to reply

— will you tell him that you love him too?

Gundham Tanaka

— at first he thinks you must have put a curse on him

— why is he unable to take his eyes off you? how come he gets butterflies in his tummy every time you smile at him? surely it’s all the result of some form of dark magic, no?

— but some things can’t be written off as nothing more than a mere hex

— Gundham finds himself unable to focus on anything, his mind plagued with thoughts of you

— when he’s laying in bed at night, all he can think about is how he wishes you were beside him... and that scares him

— love is for mortals, isn’t it? he’s not supposed to have these feelings for you!

— the poor boy tries to force himself to stop loving you, desperately looking for some reason he shouldn’t want to be with you, though all his efforts are futile

— he feels weak, and so, so sad; he doesn’t think it would even be possible for someone like you to love him back. you’re too perfect for someone like him

— his Dark Devas of Destruction don't like seeing their master so upset, especially since they know his insecurities and anxieties are getting in the way of his happiness

— Gundham’s hamsters remind him that he has nothing to lose, and that he should just tell you how he feels! you already care about him, and accept him for who he is - there’s truly no harm in being honest about his feelings, right?

— Gundham decides to write you a love letter, positive he wouldn’t be able to say what he needs to say face to face without screwing something up, or getting too flustered to even speak

— actually, he ends up writing several letters before he ends up with one he deems acceptable for the object of his affections

— he’ll wait for you by your locker after school, the Dark Devas whispering words of encouragement in his ears

— he feels his cheeks heat up a bit when you approach him; his heart feels like it’s going to explode when you smile at him and ask him why he’s waiting for you

— he’ll hand you the eloquently written love letter with no further preamble, pulling his scarf up over his nose to cover up his bright red cheeks

— you also can’t help but blush as you read his romantic confession to you, taken aback by his amorous words

— when you’ve finished reading through his love letter, you meet his eyes, trying to think of the right words to say as he awaits the answer to the question that has burning in his mind for what feels like ages

— do you love him the same way he loves you?

Kaito Momota

— when it comes to pursuing someone he finds himself attracted to, Kaito is certainly more confident than Mondo and Gundham

— he’s a romantic at heart, and maybe a bit over-confident too, so the thought of having to face rejection doesn’t really worry him too much

— once he realizes he’s in love, however, the thought does plague his mind a bit more than he’d like,,, but he’s able to avoid fixating on it

— Kaito is... surprisingly smooth. he knows exactly the right way to flirt with you without making it weird, knows just how to compliment you without being too pushy, and even manages to make cheesy pick up lines seem sweet, rather than cringe-worthy

— when it comes to confessing, though... well, that’s a little harder

— while flirting may come easy to Kaito, confessing his true feelings to you is a little harder. there’s more at risk in that situation, and he can’t brush it off as a joke if you take things the wrong way, or if he screws up somehow

— but he wants to tell you how he feels. he needs to tell you how he feels! he wants to be able to do more than just flirt with you, and try to make you blush

— he wants to hold you, wants to kiss you, wants to have you by his side forever and ever. he loves you, goddammit! he doesn’t want to pretend his feelings towards you are less than that

— so he asks you out on a date - to go stargazing, obviously

— but... that was the easy part

— Kaito spends the days leading up to your date trying to figure out the best way to confess his feelings for you, ultimately deciding that the best option would be to get straight to the point and not beat around the bush, otherwise he might end up saying something dumb

— but that’s about as far his planning goes, really

— when the night of your stargazing date rolls around, he may seem cool and collected, but on the inside, he’s freaking out

— he won’t say what he wants to say straight away, though; he wants to wait for the right moment

— the two of you chitchat under the stars, and Kaito takes every opportunity he gets to point out the constellations visible that night to you

— when it gets late, and there’s a lull in your conversation, Kaito knows that it’s his chance to say what he needs to say

— he looks you in the eyes and tells you everything - how he thinks you’re stunning, and beautiful, and how he wants to have you by his side forever - he says it all, truly speaking his love for you into the world for the first time

— you can tell that he means every word he says; there’s no doubt that what he feels for you isn’t real

— but... will you let him call you his? do you love him, too?

[idnek83]

Aid - Chapter 10/13

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Soda Kazuichi/Tanaka Gundham

Tags: Alternate Universe - Island Mode, No Game Spoilers, Masturbation,  Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Semi-Public Sex, Grinding, Wet Dreams, Anal Fingering,  Friends With Benefits,  Getting Together, Internalized Homophobia, Anal Sex

Summary: Everyone is hot and half naked because of their beach vacation. Soda is horny and tries to do something about it. Gundham tries to help and does. It all gets a little out of hand.

Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13

Read on Ao3

This Chapter: Soda finally talks about his feelings: Soda stumbles, Gundham nearly breaks.

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Soda woke to a ray of sun on his face.

He shifted to try to get the light away from his eyes, sliding his head up from Gundham’s chest to his shoulder. Gundham was still sleeping soundly, and Soda took a moment to enjoy the peaceful rise and fall of his chest, bringing his hand up to rest over his heart. It beat steadily, Soda closed his eyes and synched his breaths with Gundham’s while he listened to that steady, comforting beat.

He wanted to wake up like this everyday. Slowly, peacefully, and being held by the man…

The man he loved.

He turned his reddened face to hide it in Gundham’s chest. He knew exactly what he had been feeling, and he knew he couldn’t deny it anymore. The way Gundham had made him feel as he had cried in his arms, the way he made him feel when he called him all those strange names and flashed him those soft smiles… he knew what that feeling was. He had known for a while.

He had just been too scared to admit it.

Now, warmed by the early sunlight and Gundham’s arms, tucked into his side and listening to his heart, even the fear couldn’t make him deny it anymore.

He felt doubt creeping back into his brain as he continued to slowly wake. He tried to push it back, tried to enjoy the moment just a bit longer…

But his feelings didn’t matter. There was no way Gundham could feel the same, not about someone like him. Gundham was tall, and smart, and handsome, and kind, and funny, and… and he was just Soda. Stupid, average looking at best, quick to anger, and slow to catch on, even to his own feelings.

No one could want him.

He felt a sleepy kiss pressed into his hair and opened his eyes. He hadn’t realized he had started crying again, but Gundham was already wiping away his tears. Everything he had already been feeling swelled up in his chest and he knew this was it.

No more waiting.

“I’m ready to talk.”

His voice was quiet, barely a whisper, but he knew Gundham heard him, felt the way the arm around his back pulled him a little closer, felt another kiss to his forehead and a hand combing through his hair.

“I’m here.” Gundham’s voice was quiet too, rough with sleep and even deeper than usual. Soda hoped he would be able to hear it that way again. “Do you wish me only to listen? Or would you like me to speak as well?”

“I love it when you speak.” He spoke the words without consciously deciding to, but he couldn’t take them back now. He distracted himself by smoothing his hand across Gundham’s chest, and he felt a hand squeeze his hip lightly.

“Then I will.” He felt both their hearts beat a little faster.

“I…” He remembered the last time they had really spent any time together, that breakfast with just the two of them that had been so great until- “I’m sorry about… our breakfast the other day, I, uh, kinda ruined it by storming off like that.”

“Certainly that is not what has been weighing on your mind all this time?” Gundham didn’t sound upset, he just sounded curious.

“I, uh, no? But I feel like I should, like, get it out of the way? I really do feel bad about it so, um… sorry.” It felt stupid, but it also felt like a weight off his shoulders.

“I… cannot deny I was curious about the situation. I understand the dark queen was being somewhat rude but-”

“What?”

“Hm? Sonia. She was acting quite coldly towards you, but I do not understand why you reacted so strongly on that particular occasion.”

“I- but I mean I, like, kind of deserved that, didn’t I? I mean I… I’ve been treating her pretty badly for a while now…” Soda started nervously drawing shapes on Gundham’s chest. What was he saying? He had already gone over the whole situation in his mind; it had been his fault, even if Sonia had been a little rude, it was only because he deserved it.

Gundham heaved a heavy sigh, and Soda kind of enjoyed the way his own head rose and fell with it.

“We spoke, after you left.” Soda looked up to try to see what kind of face Gundham was making, but he was staring up at the ceiling. He would have had to sit up to see his face, and he wasn’t willing to move away from Gundham, even a little.

Not yet.

“What… did you talk about?” Soda knew. He had stormed off and they had talked about how much he had overreacted. They talked about how rude he was and how stupid he was for ever thinking Sonia would like him.

How stupid he was for thinking anyone would like him.

He pushed the side of his face back into Gundham’s chest.

Not yet.

“The two of you… you do not treat each other fairly.” Gundham began to rub his back. “You do not give Sonia the space she requires, not do you treat her as an equal, but rather, as some ideal being. She does not appreciate it.” Yeah, he already knew that. He was a creep who had obsessed over her without ever bothering to notice he was making her uncomfortable, and without bothering to get to know the real her.

“And the dark queen, she…” Hates Soda and is completely justified in it? He knew that too. “She treats you too harshly.” What? “She behaves as if you are not there, only acknowledging your presence when she stands to gain something.”

“What?”

“Do you disagree?” Gundham looked down at him quizzically.

“Well, no? But I, uh, kinda deserve it? Like it’s my fault she treats me like that so-”

Gundham heaved another sigh and kissed his forehead again. Soda wished he had been counting, he wanted to remember every one of those little kisses once this was all over.

Not yet.

“You are too hard on yourself, my sweet consort.” Soda didn’t know what to say. Gundham was just saying that to make him feel better, right? “You are partly at fault, but even the dark queen admits her hand helped shape the situation.”

What? Sonia thought-? But it had all been Soda’s fault, hadn’t it?

Hadn’t it?

“But I am curious, my consort, this situation is not new, and I do not recall ever witnessing you react so… strongly to it before. What caused you to have such a volatile reaction?”

It was Soda’s turn to sigh. He rolled onto his back, keeping his head on Gundham’s shoulder.

Not yet.

“I- hm, I guess it had kinda been building up for a while? Like, even though she treats me like I don’t exist, I really like her.” He blushed a little at the admission and looked up at Gundham. He looked… confused? Huh? He thought everyone knew he liked Sonia, it wasn’t exactly a secret. Well whatever, Gundham was probably thinking about something else. He looked back at the ceiling. “Like, I realize we’re probably never going to date or anything cus, well, like you just said, I kinda treat her… or I guess we both kinda treat each other like shit?” It felt weird to say it like that, ‘we both’ like he actually wasn’t the only one responsible. “But, I can’t really help how I feel about her, right? Like, feelings don’t just stop cus you know it’s not gonna work out, y’know?”

Gundham still looked like he was thinking pretty hard about something, but he responded with a little nod and hummed in agreement.

“So yeah, I guess I was frustrated? And it just kept building and building, and then… Well, you remember how she told me to apologize to you? For ignoring you? Like, I wasn’t even ignoring you! I was just kinda spacy! But it just- I mean, her asking me to apologize for ignoring someone? It just like- I couldn’t handle that. It just, ugh, it pissed me off so much! But I didn’t want to, like, yell at her like a jerk or something so… I just left, y’know?”

“Mm, I… suppose I understand. It was rather hypocritical of her.” Gundham still looked like he was thinking hard about something. Had he said something weird? “I… did not realize you still held feelings for Sonia at that time.” Gundham looked at him then. He looked… concerned now? Upset maybe? Was he just worried about Soda’s weird obsession with Sonia then?

“Yeah, I uh, probably should have gotten over it a long time ago, huh? But-” he took a deep breath and sat up so he could face Gundham.

Now.

“I guess you just really can’t, um, control who you like, right?” He could feel himself blushing, could feel it spreading over his whole body. But he could do this. He was going to do this.

“So, you… still have feelings for her?” Why was Gundham so caught up on that? He started sitting up too, giving Soda another one of those confused, concerned looks.

Probably best to just tell him the truth, don’t want to start this thing with a lie.

“Y-yeah. I’ve given up on her, but even then, it’s not like feelings just go away immediately.” He forced a laugh. Why did it feel so awkward suddenly?

“I… see.” Gundham wasn’t looking at him. “I… appreciate your honesty.”

What was that supposed to mean? What the hell was going on in Gundham’s head? Maybe he should wait to-

No. No more waiting, no more chickening out. It was time to do this.

“Yeah, um, I mean I actually think this whole thing with you really helped-“

Gundham’s head snapped up.

“Thing?” Huh? Had Gundham sounded… angry just then?

“Uh, yeah, like the ‘pact’ thing? An, um, ‘aiding’ each other?”

Gundham narrowed his eyes, he looked like he was thinking hard again. What the hell was happening? Did Gundham know what he was about to say? Was he just grossed out and trying to think of a way to get Soda out of his cabin before he could say it? He’d better hurry up…

“Um, anyways, this has all really helped me realize some, uh, things about myself like, what I want and how I want people to treat me and stuff… and, um, I know this has really just been, like, a sex thing but-”

“Just a sex thing?” Gundham hissed out the words. Yeah, that time he had definitely been angry.

“Y-yeah?” Why was Gundham so upset? He watched him take a few deep breaths as he regained his composure.

“I did not realize that is all you thought this was.” Gundham swallowed, he looked like he was trying hard to keep his face neutral. “I did not think our pact to be simply… carnal.” He practically spit the last word.

Shit, what? Gundham had thought they were more than fuck buddies? What? Gundham was standing now, looking for his clothes.

“Wait, what? I-” Did that mean? “So, then, do you, like, like me?” What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck?

“Much more than you like me, it would seem.” Gundham pulled on his pants and wasn’t looking at Soda. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-

“Wait, I-I think I misunderstood-“

Gundham turned and fucking glared at him.

“What are the odds, it would appear I misunderstood as well.” He practically shouted, the anger fell from his face, and he just he looked tired. “I did not realize I was… just a sex thing to you.”

Gundham tossed him his clothes.

“Leave me. I… need to think.” He turned from Soda and he heard him take a deep, shaky breath.

That was it, Gundham hated him. He dressed as quickly as he could then moved towards the door, but… could he really just leave things like this?

“Gundham, I’m-”

“Go.” Gundham seemed to choke on the word. Was he… crying?

Shit, Soda was the worst. No wonder so many people hated him.

He turned, left, and headed directly to his own cabin.

–

He felt empty. He sat on his bed, and he just felt empty. Gundham hated him and he had never even managed to confess. He was such a fuck up.

And Gundham had… he liked Soda? He had pretty much said that, right? And not only that, but he had thought they were more than… ‘just a sex thing.’ God, his own stupid, careless words sounded so much worse every time he replayed them in his head.

So then, Gundham had thought they were basically, like, dating then? And then Soda had fucked him and treated it like a hook-up, and now Gundham never wanted to see him again. He couldn’t even blame him for being so pissed.

He had already had everything he wanted, he was just too god damned stupid to realize it.

And he had just fucked it up forever.

Fuck.

Next Chapter

[mythgirlimagines]

Miraculous Ladybug X Danganronpa. What if each member of Class 77 got akumatized?

Okay I was gonna write a crossover between the two years ago so I already have some akumas planned and I think I’ve finally come to terms that I’m never going to finish the entire thing (or even get past chapter one)...Yeah some of these are way more thought-out than others

Ultimate Imposter:

His akuma is most like Chameleon.

He goes around and tricks people by taking on the form of others.

He was hard to defeat.

Teruteru Hanamura:

Likely has something to do with someone insulting his cooking.

Definitely a smooth talking akuma.

Probably centers around spices or cooking somehow.

Mahiru Koizumi:

Her akuma name is Freezeframe.

Everyone she captures with her film is frozen in time.

It’s just so she can preserve their smiles forever!

Peko Pekoyama:

Probably something like a mix of Riposte and Stoneheart.

She was probably akumatized from the need to prove herself with her duty.

The only person she refuses to go after is Fuyuhiko.

Ibuki Mioda:

Something like Guitar Villain and Captain Hardrock combined.

With the added bonus of making everyone sing everything!

One to many negative comments about her performances.

Hiyoko Saionji:

Her akuma is Night Dancer.

She was heckled for her dancing; someone even said it put them to sleep.

So she makes people dance with her, even when they’re sleeping so she can spread her dance style.

Mikan Tsumiki:

She was done being treated like a doormat.

Chances are she’d be able to infect people with a disease.

That way they’d have to listen to her.

Nekomaru Nidai:

Likely it would have to do with someone cheating against his team and him unable to do anything about it.

He would find anyone who had cheated in a game.

He’d make sure they were benched next time.

Gundham Tanaka:

Definitely has nothing to do with Mr. Pigeon or Animan.

He’d probably have real magic to use to help the animals nearby.

He’d definitely be tough to defeat.

Nagito Komaeda:

His akuma is called Equalizer.

Basically he was tired of his lucky cycle.

So now he essentially steals good luck and gives it to people who have bad luck, equalizing everyone’s luck.

Chiaki Nanami:

Her akuma is definitely something related to games.

Her hoodie acts as a game cartridge and she can use a console to shoot lasers from the hoodie’s eyes.

The game cartridge can change, too.

Hajime Hinata:

His akuma is, simply, Kamukura.

He was tired of being called talentless.

Well...it’s easy to see where this goes.

Sonia Nevermind:

Remember when we almost got Princess Justice?

That.

She serves justice fairly to her “subjects.”

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu:

His akuma is called Revenger.

Someone probably hurt Natsumi and he was like “not on my watch.”

Basically takes out revenge on/for people.

Akane Owari:

Probably has something to do with her siblings.

She’d be a fierce akuma, maybe gymnastics-themed so her talent can actually be seen.

She’d do anything to protect her siblings.

Kazuichi Souda:

Probably someone poked fun at his insecurities too much.

His akuma form probably has a lot of mecha.

Something to make him seem bigger than he is.

[morethanaprincess-a]

@despairfiles​ said:  [ poppy ] (either Shirou or Soma)

Angst Meme: Flowers

All things considered, she should've died that day.

In fact, she should've died several times over. At the hands of the Future Foundation, capturing Novoselic's mad queen as she spread her bloody, devastating reign through Europe, rampaging through the continent's great cities and countrysides alike with her armies, Gundham's monsters, and Kazuichi's robots of destruction at her side.

She should've died in the Neo World Program. In both the simulation and the real world outside of it, Sonia hadn't understood why she'd been spared. Not when so many good, genuine people had been killed, murdered, or worse, sacrificed themselves for the good of the others. So many of them, in her eyes, were essential for building a better, beautiful world from the one they'd destroyed with their own hands, and yet for ages they laid in comas while she, with little life skills to speak of, did her best to help the others revive their fallen friends.

She should've died the day she intended to, the day she knew she'd both be returning to Novoselic and that her bond with Gundham was irreparable. One choice had been made for her and the other had been inevitable, but both had cornered her to the point that no amount of cheerful words, or alcohol, or stories with happy endings would ease her pain. And she would have succeeded, had Hajime not known her better than she knew herself and stepped in.

But the latest string in events that rightfully should have killed Sonia Nevermind, Queen of Novoselic, had occurred by the hands of her own citizens. Her haphazard staff, cobbled together from those who had survived her villainous reign after she'd succumbed to despair and followers who, despite every atrocity she caused, still were staunchly pro-monarchy, insisted that it was time to present the new Queen to her people in the first public speech to announce her dedication to rebuild, to move forward, and to honor the best parts of their past and traditions.

Her citizens were far less convinced. As much as the Royal Council took every precaution they could to maintain Sonia's safety and put her best foot forward, the video feed, meant to air on giant projection screens and to TVs across the country had been hijacked to feature the all too familiar grainy, shaky videos brave citizens recorded before their deaths of their bloodthirsty queen, demanding they swear fidelity to her cause of death and despair before cackling maniacally, reducing homes and businesses to rubble while around her, her people committed suicide, killed one another, or offered their families and loved ones up to be disposed of. That had riled up the crowd in precisely the way the Council hadn't wanted, and all it took was one person with an illegally-obtained gun and a good aim to turn the event into chaos.

Sonia hadn't noticed at first that she'd been shot. In fact, her attention had turned from the camera in the back of the auditorium to the screams of the crowd before her and the sharp blast that still rang in her ear, something so startling yet familiar, lost to what felt like a lifetime ago. It had taken the likes of Shirou Emiya, someone from her past, before Despair, whom the Future Foundation had agreed to let remain in Novoselic for reasons Sonia couldn't deduce. 'A comforting influence' had been Byakuya Togami's bitter words, but the most she could say about him still came from the file the organization kept on her: he'd been a friend she'd made while she'd attended Hope's Peak and they'd become close, gotten on well. There had been something else, some horrible experiences he'd endured that made him uniquely qualified to help the former Remnants cope with their actions, but it hadn't been given a longer description than that and Sonia's memories were still fuzzy for some things.

Such as everything about the young man who had cried that she'd been shot in the shoulder and, despite the protests of the Royal Doctors, had administered some sort of plants and herbs to the wound as soon as they'd taken the Queen away from the scene and to an emergency operating table set up in the Castle's Great Hall. While the surgeons wanted to boast that it had been their quick operation that had saved her life, Sonia was healing faster than anyone expected and the only logical explanation was the concoction Emiya had forced onto her.

 She sat up in bed, dressed in pajamas and her left arm in a sling to support the healing, and yet the saddest part of it all was the morose look Sonia wore. It narrowly won over the vast amounts of meals she sent back to the kitchens mostly untouched and the soft squeaks of Minerva, the makango who was now the unofficial royal pet, curled against her mistress' side as she stroked her golden fur.

If Sonia had her way, she'd never step foot out of her castle ever again. She'd stay in her father's old room, every set of drapes drawn, as the days bled into nights, into weeks. Maybe even months by now, she had no idea. Her people didn't want a Queen, they wanted her gone, and only Minerva could match her loneliness anymore: the makango had lost her mate during the first stages of the makango re-entry program, an attempt to return Novoselic's unique species to the wild. For her, there would be nothing and no one else that could ever matter more. Sonia knew the feeling.

Her free hand paused over Minerva's fluffy belly, her tail flicking in time with Sonia's pets, as they both heard the knock at the door. Another meal, another visitor hoping to bring her back to her 'old self,' whatever that was. A woman who smiled more, who hoped more, who was steadfast in her belief to make the world a better place. Sighing, Sonia reached up to push her long, blonde braid back over her shoulder and smooth down the wispy hairs that had gotten dislodged from her plait in her sleep. It was the most she could manage by way of looking presentable.

"You may enter," She called out, her tone weary as she squinted, preparing for the light to be let into her dark bedroom.

[pan-inc]

SDR2 Boys +Chiaki Figuring Out Their S/O Is FtM

  Blank (Aka Mod Rantaro) was working on part SDR2 and DRV3 of the boys when they have a crush on you, but she dislocated her wrist part way of writing them and insisted she finish them herself, so I decided to do some work and write this with some ideas from Blank since I’m not too good at making ideas ;;

  I don’t think I was too specific on whether or not they’re FtM or MtF, so go ahead and change the pronouns if you need!

  (I myself am not transgender and don’t know anyone who is, so I’m very sorry if I get some incorrect information on you guys)   Non-Despair AU

  Y/N- Your Name   D/N- Dead Name

-Mod Chihiro

Spoilers under the cut

  (Warning, there is a tiny bit of dead naming in this but not in a ‘them trying to be transphobic or rude’  way, just them not knowing your actual name yet.)

Hajime Hinata

  Not even gonna hide it, I headcannon Hajime as FtM as well, so let’s just go with he hasn’t told you about how he’s trans either.

  “YOU’RE TRANS?! WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME BEFORE WE EVEN STARTED DATING D/N?!”

  Him calling you by your now dead name made you flinch slightly, “I-Im sorry! I knew that you would be grossed out and stuff, so I-”

  “Grossed out? Why the hell would I be grossed out by you being trans?”

  “Y-You just got mad... Mad at me? And... A-And......” You are very confused, his mood switch from yelling to being concerned was a bit too much to deal with over the heart-pounding anxiety of coming out to him.

  Your anxiety dies down a little and confusion rises through the roof once Hajime hugs you as tightly as he can, “I wasn’t mad at you being who you really are, I was just... A little upset that you didn’t trust me with this information earlier in our relationship, but I guess I have no room to talk.”

  You hug him back while not processing the last part of his explanation, snuggling your face into his neck instead. “I also have something to tell you.” “Hm?”

  “I’m also trans,,,,”

  So after you two coming out to each other he takes a little bit to get used to your new name, and he promises to himself that he’ll buy you literally anything you need from The Store™ to feel comfortable once he gets a hang of your name.

  If you feel ~dysphoria~ before then, he will not hesitate to let you borrow some of his baggier clothes and possibly even a binder if your body hates you enough.

Nagito Komeada

  You wanted to talk to him about your transition, but he just started rambling on and on about hope. You were getting a little upset (so was Hajime, but a lot more than just a little upset.) but your anxiety about him not accepting you forced you to stay quiet and just let him ramble.

  “God Nagito, if you’re not going to shut up for me at least do it to hear what D/N has to say.” Hajime snaps, shutting up Nagito.

  “Y/N...” You whisper softly in an attempt to correct Hajime, but he doesn’t hear.

  “Okay, what do you need D/N?” He seems slightly upset that Hajime interrupted his preaching, but lightened up when he started talking to you.

  “Please call me Y/N!” You accidentally shout, quickly covering your mouth, “Sorry for yelling...”

  Hajime, despite not knowing how to spell without help, clicked it in his brain what you were trying to say to Nagito, so he quickly excused himself and walks away.

  “I’m sorry Y/N, what do you need?”

  “I, uhm... You’re bisexual right? So, that means my transition won’t be too hard on you right?”

  Nagito tilts his head to the side, but then quickly picks you up and hugs you.

  “My wonderful Y/N is so amazing, don’t be filled with so much despair just because you want to come out to me!”

  Honestly, what else would you expect. He’s insanely supportive of your transition and thinks of you as an even more special hope that he isn’t deserving of. 

  You might have to reassure him a bit more than you usually did, but it’s 100% worth it in the end.

  Will totally lend you his jacket.

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

  To be honest, you came out to Peko before getting anywhere close to coming out to Fuyuhiko. You knew he loved you with all of his heart, but you were worried about if that would change if you transitioned.

  Peko was really supportive, but she had let it slip a few times to Fuyuhiko.

  Thank God Peko is smart enough to make a smooth recovery to make sure Fuyuhiko doesn’t find out before you’re comfortable with him knowing.

  After a bit of encouraging and planning from Peko, you finally decided it was time to come out to him.

  You walk up to Fuyuhiko, who was talking to Peko, and pull on his suit sleeve as gently as you could while still gaining his attention. “Huh? Yeah D/N?” “Can we talk about something?” You respond, trying to not sound too serious to try to not scare him.

  Fuyuhiko looks at Peko, back at you, then back to Peko, as if asking for permission to leave the conversation.

  “Go ahead Young Master. Our conversation can wait.” She smiles and walks away, leaving you panicking to yourself and a confused Fuyuhiko.

  “U-Uhm... Does the Kuzuryu Clan support same sex relationships?”

  “Huh? The hell? Why do you want to know that?”

  “Because I am now the second leader of the Kuzuryu Clan, Y-Y/N! A-And now your.... Your b-boyfriend?”

  “Well fuck, they better support gays and transgenders or they’re getting kicked out and fucking murdered.”

  Peko smiles in strong Ally.

Kazuichi Soda

  Big think.

  Was he into guys? Before he got to know you, a gal (Sos if you aren’t), better he was enamored by Sonia, also a gal.

  From what you know, he’s never liked any guys, so what if he wasn’t okay with dating you when you transitioned?

  (Spoiler for later in this scenario, he’s bi-curious uvu)

  You decided to come out to him using your knowledge that he taught you about making electronic stuff.

  It was hard to hide that you were making something from him. but with a quick “I’m making a gift for you, you’re going to be so proud of me!” He (reluctantly) leaves you be to create whatever your creating.

  After a long bit of working, you had finally finished.

  Two little doll-like items (Kinda like Mini Maru) that looked like Kazuichi and the real you. The Mini Y/N was holding a trans flag and Mini Kazu had a blank flag that can be changed at a later time, and the two Minis had their arms intertwined.

  “Kazu~! Look look, I’m done with my project!”

  He turns and looks at your invention. “Oh, what is this D/N? Is that me? Who’s that?”

  “It’s me and you of course!”

  After a bit of his confusion, he understands and supports you greatly. Like a simp 

Gundham Tanaka

  After thinking about the pros and cons of every possible way to come out to  G U N D H A M  T A N A K A , you just decided to come out to him in a more straight-forward way after brainstorming with Sonia.

  You run up behind the slightly embarrassed G U N D H A M  T A N A K A who was being complimented by Sonia and jump onto him, almost making him fall over onto poor Sonia. After giving her the signal she excuses herself and makes her escape.

  After getting off G U N D H A M  T A N A K A ‘s back and calming him down from his extremely blushy state, you start panicking over what to do again.

  ‘What if he doesn’t like me because I’m a guy? What if he’s transphobic? Love isn’t the purpose of life, but he’s been such a huge part of me that I don’t even know how I’d be if he was gone. You’d be so lost without him-’

  ��Fallen Angel, are you alright? My skin didn’t poison you, did it?” He asks, obvious concern in his voice.

  “Oh, no, it’s not that.” You take a deep breath, look up at him, and push your anxiety as far down as it can go.

  “I-I don’t want to be your Queen a-anymore!”

  “You... Don’t want to be my Queen?” There was a lot of pain in his voice and you realize what you said.

  “T-That’s not what I meant! I want to be your Queen of the Underworld and Overworld, b-but I would...” You take a deep breath, “I would rather be your K-King!”

  He pulls you into his arms and hugs you as tightly as he can, burying his face into your neck.

  You hug him back, “Also, please call me Y/N.”

  “Anything for my King. I will tell my Devas of this news so they do not make you uncomfortable.”

  Sonia is very happy about the energy she has created in the studio today.

Nekomaru Nedai

  I’m not very good at writing for Nekomaru so I’m gonna have to skip the coming out part, I’m very sorry if you wanted to read you coming out to him TvT

  But anyways~

  He isn’t the brightest light bulb, so he does his research.

  If you wear chest binders he’ll panic quite a bit but after asking you and gaining more knowledge, he goes less hard on you when it comes to exercising.

  Your binder is giving you troubles? Fucking take a break, take it off, B R E A T H E.

  Oh, you want muscles to look more ‘manly’ like him? First, he will let you know that you don’t have to look ‘manly’ to be who you are. If you still insist then he will help with your want.

Teruteru Hanamura

  Before you officially got together he would flirt with practically everyone no matter their gender, so you were pretty confident about him not leaving you because he’s ‘NoT gAy’.   So uh

  I’m horrible at writing him

  So just know he’s supportive and doesn’t really mind that you transition.

Chiaki Nanami

  “Hey Chiaki? Can I talk to you about something?” You walk into her room with your beautiful flag in your arms.

  “Yes D/N?” Chiaki hums, not looking away from the screen of whatever she was playing.

  You drape your flag over your arms and then wrap them around Chiaki’s neck in an attempt to hug her from behind, “Please call me Y/N.”

  She looks over at the flag and after a bit of the wheels in her brain turning, it clicks in her brain what you mean. “Okay. Is there anything else you need, Y/N?” You smile at your names coming from her and sit next to her properly and nuzzle into her hair while using your flag as a blanket, “Just your support.”

  She smiles softly, “You already have that bunny, you should know that already. Also, tell me if my nicknames make you feel uncomfortable.”

  Very supportive, will get into the head of anyone who says anything mean to you about you being transgender.

  But besides that she doesn’t really make a big deal of you being trans. A gud gorl.

Ultimate Imposter

  He’s someone who can and will be the impostor of anyone no matter their gender (’Cuz that’s his whole ultimate) So he absolutely wouldn’t judge you for changing genders, right?

  So I’ve rewritten this like 4 times, even with the help of Mod Rantaro, and neither of us know his personality very well so sorry about this.

  Either way, he’d be very supportive and buy you everything you need to feel comfortable in your body.

Izuru Kamakura

  Hm.

  Oh, you’re trans?

  Oh cool.

  So who are we giving despair to today?

[ao3feed-komahina]

by Rainy_Day_Lemonade

"Look, hear me out ok?" He murmured, conspirator-like, as though the sea would listen in. "I think Nagito is up to something." Chiaki gave a snort, muscle memory pausing the game as she twisted her head around. Her boyfriend looked so solemn, it was a struggle to keep a straight face. "... Hajime... Nagito is always up to something." "Exactly!"

 In which Nagito is "up to something", and Chiaki is roped in with little resistance.

Words: 3846, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, Super Dangan Ronpa 2, Dangan Ronpa 3: The End of 希望ヶ峰学園 | The End of Kibougamine Gakuen | End of Hope's Peak High School

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Hinata Hajime, Nanami Chiaki, Komaeda Nagito, Tanaka Gundham, Ibuki Mioda (mentioned), Sonia Nevermind (mentioned), Usami | Monomi (mentioned)

Relationships: Hinata Hajime/Komaeda Nagito/Nanami Chiaki, Hinata Hajime/Komaeda Nagito, Hinata Hajime/Nanami Chiaki, Komaeda Nagito/Nanami Chiaki, Komahinanami- relationship, Komahina- relationship, Hinanami- relationship, Komanami- relationship

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Island Mode (Dangan Ronpa), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - No Killing Game (Dangan Ronpa), Hijinks & Shenanigans, Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Hajime Needs To Chill, soft, Komahinanami Triad, Established Relationship, Polyamory, Polyamorous Character, Human Nanami Chiaki, Nanami Chiaki Lives, Bisexual Male Character, Pansexual Character, Chiaki Is Having Too Much Fun, Nagito Thinks He's Real Smooth, Hajime Is In Perpetual Need Of A Holiday, Nanami Chiaki-centric, they are in love, This is 2 percent angst, And like, 98 percent sugary sweetness, Nagito Makes Things More Complicated Than They Need To Be, Nothing's Simple With Nagito, Why am I crying this is so goshdarn fluffy, One Shot, please be kind, Don't copy to another site

[imaginedanganronpa]

Can you please do some headcanons with the rest of the DR2 cast with the Despair Disease?

Obviously I’m excluding those who did actually get the Despair Disease canonically (Nagito, Mikan, Ibuki and Akane) but otherwise, this was really fun and I hope you like it!

V3 Cast with the Despair Disease! | SDR2 Spoilers Ahead!

The Rest of the SDR2 Cast Getting Infected with the Despair Disease!

Hajime Hinata

Revelation Disease

After coming down with the DespairDisease, Hajime would receive an intense revelation, hence the Disease’s title– afterwards, he would immediately recall his affiliation with Junko Enoshimaand his status as Izuru Kamukura. 

Unlike the Remembering Disease that affectedMikan, Hajime would not slowly put pieces together but instead his memorieswould hit him like a truck. In many ways, he would revert back to being Izuru. 

He would be much colder andcruel, as well as disrespectful towards the others. He would be more reluctant to helpothers and instead laugh in their faces while he watches them scramble around onthe island, insulting them whenever he had the chance and refusing to help during the Investigation process since it isn’t his job. 

In a twisted way, Hajime finds enjoyment out of watching them struggle and suffer since, if it wasn’t for him, they would be dead by now… and if he wanted to, he could easily kill them as well.

Hajime would likely become overwhelmed with Despair and enjoy their situation much more after being infected, succumbing to Despair and going a bit insane in the process. 

He becomes much less trustworthy and more prone to lashing out against his friends, which causes them to break away from his leadership. 

They treat him like they treated Nagito at the beginning and locked him away so he would be unable to harm anyone.

He doesn’t care about his lack of talent, contradicting how he used to be veryinsecure about it. Hajime would own up to being an average Reserve Corpsstudent and belittle the Ultimates, using his title as Izuru Kamukura to establish hisown dominance since he obtained every talent in Hope’s Peak’s history.

Hajime would be much more skeptical and a little bit unintelligent, not as quick to put pieces together during the Investigation and Trial. He’s not dumb by any means, but he wouldn’t be as sharp as he used to be. He would be more willing to let Despair win and lay down his arms.

Chiaki Nanami

Hyperactive Disease

Although her A.I.’s personality isnot totally reflective of her real-world personality, the Despair Disease wouldonly affect her A.I., meaning that it doesn’t actually flip who she really was on the outside world.

Instead of being quite sleepy and a bit aloof, Chiaki would be much morehyperactive and unable to keep her mouth shut. She would obtain a more bubbly,but annoying, personality and clings onto the other students, butting into their business and becoming much more preppy and talkative.

Because of this Disease, she no longer feels the need to sleep and instead stays up at all hours of the night, and can often be seen roaming around the island curiously. A lot of this might also be due to her mind overworking itself and being unable to fall asleep.

Surprisingly, Chiaki would be more emotional despite not having ‘true’ emotionsas an A.I. She used to normally forget to take other’s feelings into considerationand could be extremely blunt, but now she’s overly-emotional and deeply affectedby others, over-analyzing the situation with her hyperactive mind and easily misjudging how the others might react or feel, considering their feelings ‘too much.’

When a killing does occur, she would sob and show a much more pessimistic and bleak outlook on their situation. Due to this, Chiaki wouldn’t care about the Killing Game as much. She wouldn’t really see a point and it much less likely to help during the pivotal moments of the story.

She would also show a sour taste towards games and would no longer use her talent, since she thought it was useless in comparison to the others’, anyway. If Chiaki did play games while infected with the Despair Disease, she would make hastier decisions and curse at them the moment things started to go downhill.

Overall, Chiaki would be much livelier and bursting with energy, unable to contain it all and talking incredibly fast, to the point where they wouldn’t be able to understand what she was saying. 

She would practically bounce off of the walls and require the others to restrain her, and once she finally recovered from the Disease, Chiaki would collapse from exhaustion.

Gundham Tanaka

Ordinary Disease

He would be very… normal andordinary. Gundham is typically very eccentric and overly confident at times,boasting about how he is a Dark Overlord, but he would ditch that persona afterbeing inflicted with the Despair Disease.

Now, he’s just plain, with nothing very special or remarkable to define him. He shows very little to no interest in thesupernatural or dark subjects, finding them to be a bit disturbing actually. He loses his colorful tongue and speaks like a regular teenager, often using slang rather than an old-fashioned way of speaking.

He starts to think that people who believe in Overlords and Dark Magic are out of their minds, belittling his former attitudes and rolling his eyes whenever the subject is brought up.

Gundham would also become much more dependent on the others and is always veryclose in proximity to the rest of the group, often placing himself in thecenter and feeling desperate for physical touch.

Normally, he would resent this kind of contact but now he feeds off of it. Gundham needs the others to show him affection and thrives off of the contact, becoming clingier and needier than usual. He fears being alone since that places a target on his back, and he hates the feeling of solidarity.

He would love it when the others talk to him and give him attention, becoming friendlier and much more likely to strike up a conversation rather than slink away from the group. Gundham is a lot more relaxed and average after catching the Disease, and far less dramatic. He often fades into the wall and the others easily forget he is even there, which they were unable to do before.

However, Gundham is also much more cowardly. Before, he had no issue with putting himself out there when he wanted, but now he fears the potential Blackened lurking around, always peering over his shoulder.

Unfortunately, this also has negative effects on his Devas as well, because now he also shows little interest in animals and thinks that they are gross, germ-carrying creatures and keeps the four hamsters in their cages. It’s odd to see Gundham without them in his scarf, and once he is finally cured of the Despair Disease, he makes sure to apologize to his beloved animals and coddle them with plenty of attention.

Kazuichi Souda

Charming Disease

Typically, Kazuichi is a bitawkward around others, especially women he finds attractive. After the DespairDisease, he would be much more suave and smooth around those he has feelings towards.

He is comfortable and feels at ease, confident and able to charm his classmates, becoming a real Casanova and stealing the hearts of his classmates with ease, both male and female. He is more collected and takes life with a grain of salt, never worrying too much and causing the others to feel relaxed as well.

He develops a very casual way of speaking, and dresses differently, too. He is much less uptight: popping his color and walking around with a toothpick between his teeth, slicking his hair back and widely crossing one leg over the other when he sits.

Kazuichi would also be more serious and stern rather than carefree. Thedecisions he makes would be more logical and level-headed, thinking out all of his moves and planning what he is going to say and do rather than blurting out offhand comments. He is able to lie easily and convince the others into trusting them, but that all results from his charm.

Since he gains the respect of his peers after getting the Despair Disease, Kazuichi would take upa leadership role in the group, becoming braver and less afraid of theirsituation.

He wouldn’t be nearly as paranoid and instead he would be more relaxed andchilled out. He becomes the stereotypical ‘cool guy’ who does his best to calmly diffuse any hostile situations, smooth-talking his way around the others.

Kazuichi gets quieter when he is infected, but isn’t as shy, either. He simply has a smoother way of speaking that doesn’t require him to raise his voice as much; they listen to him without him needing to use force.

Ironically enough, his feelings for Sonia would disappear and Kazuichi would bemuch more interested in the men on the island as a whole instead of women…

He wouldn’t be happy once he came to his senses. He would find out that he was charming and collected, thinking he finally put the moves on Sonia, only to find out that women on the island weren’t who he was flirting with… so, Kazuichi takes several long once he is cured.

Peko Pekoyama

Cheery Disease

Peko’s normal disposition is muchmore intimidating and serious; after catching the Despair Disease she wouldbecome more giggly and childish, like your typical schoolgirl.

She can normally control her emotions and suppress them, but not anymore – shecan’t seem to hold back her tears and shows an intense fear of dying in theKilling Game. 

Typically, she wouldn’t be shaken when forced into high-stakes situations but now, she would tremble at the thought of dying, showing intense anxiety levels behind her smiles.

Her talent is useless and her past as a known killer is disregarded because Peko would likely fear the sight of blood and get physically sick at thethought, often preaching about how killing is inhumane and shying around the possibility of uncovering a dead body.

She would no longer care about Fuyuhiko, showing an intense resentment towardshim instead. Although she would be upbeat and positive, she would still show hostile and even violent tendencies towards him, disrespecting the Kuzuryuu Clan and breaking away from the thought of being his ‘tool,’ gaining some independence.

This independence can come across as selfishness, though; Peko is no longer afraid of putting herself first.

Peko would become a little bit flirty, but that would be more-so due to her newfound charismatic and sociable attitude. 

She can come across as a little bit ditsy and air-headed at times, twirling her braids in-between her fingers as she questions the others, struggling to keep up with the group consensus. This causes her to be a bit obnoxious at times.

But overall, Peko becomes a ray of sunshine in the group and is always passing smiles at her friends and trying her best to uplift them: a little bit gullible, but she always has good intentions. She is consistently showering the others in compliments and braiding the other girls’ hair.

She would often giggle, even if she doesn’t understand what was said; her Diseased personality reflects that of Ibuki’s normal one.

When she recovers from the Disease, she would attempt to erase any memories of the way she acted and deny the possibility that she was ever easygoing and carefree; as well as mend any burned bridges between herself and the Kuzuryuu Clan.

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu

Spineless Disease

The normal Fuyuhiko would not behappy with his Despair Diseased counterpart, refusing to believe that he everacted the way he did.

He becomes much more dependent on the others, relying on them for companionshipand discarding his ‘lone wolf’ persona. 

Instead, he heavily depends on others around him and needs to constantly have physical contact with the others, never straying too far from the group and often seeking out the approval and company of others, especially Peko, even if she doesn’t kindly reciprocate.

Fuyuhiko becomes much weaker and more vulnerable, considering himself to be atarget and even offering himself up as a sacrifice to the Blackened. 

He wouldbe seen sobbing and fearful of the others, telling them that they could simply kill him to escape the island since he ‘didn’t stand a chance’ anyway as he collapsed onto the floor and bows graciously. He is highly emotional, to an almost embarrassing extent.

Unlike your typical Yakuza, he couldn’t be easily angered and would have ahatred for violence, trying to break up the tension between the group but being a bit too dimwitted to contribute to or help anything. 

Fuyuhiko generally becomes scared of their situation and the fear of death within him becomes amplified; he is much more quiet and reserved, less likely to lash or speak out and apologizing for things he isn’t even apart of, similar to how Mikan acted normally. 

Also similar to her personality, he will sob at the slightest rude remark and becomes an easy target for bullying and harassment. And since he is spineless, he will no longer try to fight back and instead accept the harsh words and start to believe them himself.

Fuyuhiko is much softer, but also more fragile and it’s easy to hurt his feelings. He feels uncomfortable in stressful situations and does his best to avoid conflict - anytime someone starts to even remotely argue with him, he cowardly apologizes and flees, terrified of what might happen to him if he stays there.

He can be seen playing with his thumbs and remaining quiet in the corner, only speaking once spoken to and trying his best to disappear into the wall. But generally speaking, he will have a kind heart and warmly welcome anyone who accepts him, becoming easily attached to anyone who shows even the slightest attention to him.

Once Fuyuhiko is cured, he becomes incredibly hostile if anyone tries reminding him of his spineless nature, returning to his normal self.

Sonia Nevermind

Uncivilized Disease

Sonia was raised to be a verytypical Princess – she had strict rules which combed her into being a politeand ladylike young woman; but all of that would immediately disappear once shecatches the Despair Disease.

She isn’t very vocal about her talent and strives towards being treated andviewed as a normal Japanese student, but now Sonia would use her talent andhigh-status to force people into doing her bidding.

She would be much more rude and crass, not afraid to lash out and use colorfullanguage as she curses a lot more, both at the other students as well as Monokuma and in their situation when things started to look bleak.

Needless to say, Sonia wouldn’t be very ladylike anymore. She loses all of her good mannerisms, sitting with her legs spread open, eating with her mouth open, cursing like a sailor, and so on. 

She would be much clumsier and less poised as well, tripping and accidentally exposing herself as she does so - but anyone who says anything about it would get cussed out.

But she still insists that others do all of the work for her since Princesses don’t have to work! She looks down upon the others, viewing herself as a superior and calling her classmates ‘slaves.’

If they don’t do what she says, then Sonia will verbally berate them and borderline bullies the others, becoming quite mean and feisty. She is selfish and takes full advantage of her status as a Princess, becoming lazier and not caring about their situation as much since she is convinced that no one would kill her, since her country would go into an uproar. 

She makes comments like, “If you kill me, then Japan will go to war, and I don’t think you want that,” as she smugly smiles at the other students.

Sonia is known for being a sweetheart, but now she is much more rude and will spew hateful language that you’d never expect a high-class citizen to use, flipping off those who annoy her and turning her nose up to ‘average’ citizens like Gundham.

When she gets angry, she will physically lash out against whatever, or whoever, was closest to her, throwing punches and letting out an aggravated scream as she does so.

Ironically, she would find thrill in the chase and Sonia would start openly flirting with Kazuichi, although it’s debatable over whether or not her Despair Diseased self actually had feelings for him or if that was just part of her own amusement. 

Nekomaru Nidai

Insecure Disease

Nekomaru is easily the loudest, most boisterous and outgoing person in their class, so he has a major personality change after becoming infected with the Despair Disease.

He really lets himself go, no longer caring about his figure or athleticism and becoming much lazier than he was before. He fails to follow a real workout schedule, sleeps in often and eats plenty of junk-food as he no longer worries about training or sports.

Nekomaru stops caring about himself and the others; where he used to be their biggest motivator, he was now found often stuffing his face with food, like Akane used to, and blabbing on about how they had no hope and that they might as well give up.

He slowly becomes insecure and quiet. It isn’t normal for someone like Nekomaru to retract from the group and become reserved, but he is a lot harder on himself and amplifies his own flaws, tearing himself down in the process and wallowing in his own self-pity.

He becomes much more awkward and gives terrible advice to the others, especially Akane. His mood drags the others down since he was normally so loud and energetic, and now he doesn’t lift up his feet and hangs his head low.

Nekomaru has many negative side effects as well, becoming selfish and pessimistic. His loud, iconic laughter was nowhere to be found and he often puts himself before others, no longer willing to take one for the team if necessary, especially not for Akane.

Their relationship takes a toll after they each catch the Despair Disease because he is much less supportive of her, which negatively impacts her self esteem as well.

He can take it so far as to be rude and lash out against the others, becoming snippy and easily provoked, and Nekomaru is the last person on the island that you want to piss off. Not only does he become insecure, but easily agitated and hostile as well.

He suffers from intense mood-swings after succumbing to the Disease: one moment, he could be annoyed and hostile, and the next he could be insecure and quiet. Nekomaru also speaks more softly, rather than screaming, since he is afraid of scaring the others away.

Mahiru Koizumi

Promiscuous Disease

Mahiru is quite outspoken and canbe bossy, at least towards the men on the island. She has very traditionalviewpoints and strongly believes that men have responsibilities that womendon’t, and that they should be the ones running this island. 

Now, however, she tends to boss the other girls around while hanging allover the boys. Her opinions, as well as her personality, completely flip and her beliefs become just as compromised as her attitude.

She no longer takes responsibility of her actions and isn’t nearly as mature, which can be proven when she holds the other girls to a standard that she does not hold herself to.

Mahiru would send very flirty photos of herself to the boys, essentially  sexualizing and objectifying herself. She no longer says what is on her mind and instead says and does whatever she thinks will impress the guys, purposefully acting air-headed as well.

She becomes more ditzy and empty-headed, often acting dumb and failing to follow what the group had decided upon. She thinks with her heart and her other body parts rather than her head which in turn clouds her own decision making.

She is a true pushover, who is quite gullible and likely to do whatever she is told without much of a second thought. This makes her much more vulnerable and needs to be protected from possible killers, similar to Ibuki’s Despair Disease but not to the same extent.

While she isn’t as gullible as Ibuki, Mahiru doesn’t think as much as she used to and tends to go with whatever the group says rather than making her own choices for herself, no longer a truly independent woman.

That, and Mahiru will start to objectify the boys and flirt endlessly with them, even during the inappropriate situations like during the Investigation or in the middle of the Trial.

She becomes more childlike and clumsy, ‘tripping’ purposefully or bending over to find herself in precarious positions to attract the others, exposing herself and giggling about it, clearly trying to seduce whomever may see her. 

Mahiru obviously lacks a lot of the manners she formerly had and doesn’t care what the others think as much. Instead, she’s just trying to have a good time and becomes more careless and reckless while she’s at it. 

Teruteru Hanamura

Gentlemanly Disease

Teruteru is arguably the most lewdperson on the island, par maybe Kazuichi, but Teruteru often takes the cake,pun intended, when it comes to promiscuity.

After coming down with the Despair Disease, Teruteru would no longer make suchlewd comments or innuendos, nor would he try putting the moves on gullibleclassmates, like Sonia, or view others in that way.

He would become more serious and develop a distaste for lewd comments, oftenshaking his head at Mahiru; whenever she tries exposing herself, he would takethe liberty of covering her up with his apron to prevent the others fromseeing her in that state, and move her away from the others to maintain her dignity.

He would even scold her, as well as Sonia and Mikan, for being too promiscuous even if it wasn’t intentional.

Teruteru has much more control over his hormones and thoughts, becoming braverand taking responsibility for their situation as he tries leading the group inthe best way he can. He becomes a standoffish ‘gentleman’ who doesn’t viewothers for lewd purposes and contains his own excitement.

Honestly, he would also get extremely self-confident and more aware of the thoughtsthat run through his mind and the comments he makes, cautious as to not say ordo anything that might alarm his friends.

He shows that he values people more than he does objects or fantasies, a much more down to Earth person with clear thoughts that aren’t often clouded by lust.

Teruteru has a very serious disposition, shamefully looking down upon those who chase their own urges but this might stem from a self-conscious feeling and his own insecurities.

This doesn’t really fall under the rest of his Despair Disease, but Teruteruwould also probably speak in his very pronounced Southern accent as well since he has no reason to hide it while infected. 

He also refrains from overeating and doesn’t pride himself on his cooking as much while infected since that kind of pride can be seen as shameful and sinful. He has much more traditional views that contradict his typically shameless, bold personality.

Hiyoko Saionji

Sweetheart Disease

Usually, the Despair Disease will bringout your negative qualities and switching your personality often has itsrepercussions, but in Hiyoko’s case, she becomes a wholeheartedly genuine person.

She becomes much more graceful and holds her tongue as to not make any crude orhurtful comments, always putting the other’s feelings above her own and is hyper-aware of their emotions. 

She starts to resent harassment and no longerstands for it, especially when it is directed towards more sensitive people, like Mikan, and argues with people like Sonia who purposefully tease their peers.

Hiyoko can’t stand violence or death, especially when it comes to small anddefenseless creatures. She empathizes with the ants and crabs that she used totorment.

She would also stick up for Mikan if anyone started to give her Hell, defending her and caring for her once everything was over. Of course, the Nurse would be a bit startled by Hiyoko’s sudden compassion but she wouldn’t turn it away, either.

Her motherly instincts start to kick-in and Hiyoko becomes moreloving and protective towards her classmates, doing her best to keepthem away from danger and tending to their needs. She becomes selfless and turns into the most kindhearted person on the island, so sweet that it could make your teeth rot.

That’s something that most people wouldn’t associate with her. Perhaps her personality change is the most drastic and surprising.

Hiyoko is very mature and takes responsibility for her own actions, turning up her nose to crass jokes and innuendos and becoming the ‘mom’ figure of the group, despite her size. 

She is incredibly positive and motivating, trying to push the others towards working together and uniting her class in a peaceful harmony, insisting that the only way they can survive this is to work together and respect one another.

But in return, this makes her a little bit too trusting of others, seeing the good in everyone around her and unintentionally ignoring the bad; since she is blinded by their good words and can no longer differentiate whether or not someone is being genuine.

Byakuya Twogami (Imposter)

Confusion Disease

The issue in the Imposter’s caseis that the Despair Disease is supposed to flip your real personality, butsince he impersonates others and steals identities, the Disease gets a littlebit confused and convoluted, affecting not only his true personality but thosethat he has stolen as well, specifically Byakuya Togami’s.

Since the Imposter is a kinder, more considerate version of Byakuya who triesleading the group, he would likely revert back to Byakuya’s personality at thebeginning of his Killing Game and became a cold, cruel person who couldn’t careless about the others in the Killing Game, only himself.

He becomes more selfish and willing to sacrifice the others in order to save himself in the end, valuing his life above others and completely disregarding the leadership role he tried to originally take on.

However, since he loses his interest in being a leader, the Imposter also becomes much more cowardly and defensive when it comes to his own life and will wholeheartedly shove someone in front of him to use as a shield if necessary.

But the Imposter, while infected with the Despair Disease, has trouble discerninghimself from his personalities and identities, so he often breaks character.This, too, confuses not only himself but his classmates as well.

The Imposter switches between personalities and struggles to maintain balance, so his attitudes, beliefs, and actions can become drastically different no one ever really knows what to expect from him. 

They all begin to overlap and merge with one another, and by the time he is cured he is no longer able to tell what is a factor in his true personality and what is a trait that he has copied.

He often disassociates and there is a clear distinction between his personalities, visibly switching between them, even in the same sentence. His speech and mannerisms become more unstable since he can’t control when he switches, which is alarming and disturbing to the others and blows his cover as the Ultimate Imposter.

- Mod Rantaro

[crazynekochan]

(Omegaverse) So What Will the couples (Tenmiko, Soudam, Saimoto, Komahina, Toukomaru, Naegami, Kiibouma, Sonkiri) child Personality, Looks, Name, and Dynamic be?

I’ve been thinking about this for about 2 ½ hours now and since this is so hard to answer like this, I decided to answer this ask by talking about my LoveChildren OCs that I designed for my An Idiot in Love AU, instead of making new characters from scratch which would be quite a lot of work and take even more time

I know that this is probably not what you meant, but I take very long with planing characters since I always go a lot into detail with them ^^” And frankly I’m too lazy to make another bunch of Lovechildren for the same characters

Tenmiko: I didn’t finish the design for their child yet. Only thing I can say for now is that their child is tiny as Himiko. I’m very torn between making the child a cute omega girl or an alpha boy, or maybe even bothHowever what is decided on is that their child will be the Ultimate Circus Performer

Soudam: These are the only two where I have their portraits actually drawn, so if you want to see them, feel free to ask

They have twins, a beta girl named Noriko Tanaka [儀(nori) “ceremony,rites”, 子(ko)“child”] and a omega boy called Noriyuki Tanaka [儀(nori)“ceremony, rites”, 由(yu)“reason, cause”, 貴(ki)“valuable”]. The girl is the Ultimate Motorcyclist and the boy the Ultimate Spiritual Medium

Noriko has Gundham’s grey eyes and Kazuichi’s natural black hair and also his skin tone. She also wears glasses. Her hair is kept short and goes a bit over her one eye. It’s also as smooth as Gundham’s hairNoriyuki has the opposite colour pallet, which Kazuichi catlike brown eyes, and Gundham’s hair and skin tone. He also has Kaz’s wild hair, which he later on has as a sidecut with longer bangs. He also has slightly sharper teeth (again pictures are available for them if you want) 

Noriko is a quiet person, however she is highly adventures and has no problems with breaking rules sometimes. She looks like a sweet angel and the “good” twin, but she tends to get into trouble a lot. But she’s very loyal and loves her friends. A bit more of an introvert. She also owns a pet birdNoriyuki is very cheerful and positive of a person. However he is very clumsy and a bit too carefree. He often hurts himself by doing something that just screams dangerous, but then continues like nothing happened. He is surprisingly outgoing and tends to make a lot of friends. He also has a pet turtle, however he originally wanted a pet crocodile but Kaz intervened in the last moment before Gundham could actually get one. But he loves his turtle and calls it his assistantThe twins are also very close and are inseparable. Noriko will also protect her baby brother with her life, even if he is only a few minutes younger

I could go way more into detail for these two, since they are the first ones I made, but I will stop at this point to not make the post too long

Saimota: For them I didn’t start an OC yet at all, because when I began the planing of my OCs I hadn’t decided yet with whom I would pair Shuichi in the fic. And at the moment I can’t think up a good character because as I mentioned I tend to go very much into detail with OCs ^^”The only thing I have until now is that they will probably be the Ultimate Spy

Komahina: They have a alpha son by the name Kazuki Komaeda [和(kazu)“harmony, peace”, 希(ki) “hope”]. He does however not have a talent

Kazuki has Hajime’s skin colour and also his eyes. However he has very light brown hair (I hc that Nagito originally had light brown hair, like the tips of his hair) which is slightly more fluffy

Kazuki is a very well-behaved and level-headed person. He is also quite studious and diligent, which he got from Hajime. Unlike his parents he doesn’t really care much for talents, making him a bit of an odd one out. He is also Noriyuki’s best friend

Naegami: I in fact gave them three children. The oldest is Hideyoshi Togami [秀(hide)“excellent, outstanding”, 吉(yoshi)“good luck”] and he is an alpha boy. The second oldest is a beta boy named Haruka Togami [春(haru)“spring”. 香(ka)“fragrance”]. The youngest is an omega girl named Mayu Togami [真(ma) “real,genuine”, 優(yu)“excellence, superiority, gentleness”]Only Hideyoshi has an SHSL title and is the new Ultimate Affluent Progeny. Haruka is only 15 and Mayu only 3, so they don’t have a title yet

Hideyoshi looks a lot like Makoto. He is quite small, has Makoto’s brown hair and also his skin colour. He does however have Byakuya’s blue eyes and wears glasses. He also dresses a lot in suits, but they are always messy looking with the shirt not tucked in or the jacket not fully buttoned upHaruka is the opposite colour pallet as his older brother and is also quite tall. He has Togami’s light skin and blond hair, but Makoto’s brown eyes. He also has slightly longer hair that goes to his shoulders, which he always ties up in a bun. He’s quite stylish with his clothingMayu comes a lot after Byakuya, with light skin, blond hair and blue eyes. However she has Makoto’s face

Hideyoshi is highly intelligent and overall skilled person. He is also very well behaved and very quiet of a person. However he is a huge scatterbrain. He is constantly working on something in his head and then fails the most basic things, like dressing himself properly or remembering that he has food on the stove. He is also good friends with Songiri’s childHaruka is very unlike his parents. He is a very charming person and a bit flirty in a harmless way (he likes making people feel good about themselves). He is also very interested in fashion. He helps his brother a lot and makes sure that he doesn’t kill himself by accident ^^”. (He is also still in planing)Mayu doesn’t have much of a character yet due to being a baby. She is just as cheerful as Makoto is and a very curious and well-behaved child. However she has no sense of danger at all

Kiibouma: Still in planning, but here are a few things that are decided on

They have a son, however no dynamic decided on yet. Same with his name. I’m also deciding if they should be a human conceived through a donor or if Ibadashi build them a robot child like Kiibo is. Or I might even do both and make more than one child.Talent wise I’m either using Ultimate Trickster or Ultimate Hacker

He has Kokichi’s dark purple hair and his skin colour. However no matter if human or not, he has light blue eyes in a similar colour to Kiibo (he was originally a robot, thus the similar colour). He also wears makeup on his eyes that look like two green lines going from his eyebrow to his cheek, like a jester. He also always wears white and a cape, slightly inspired by DICE

His personality is still in planing

Songiri: They have an alpha daughter named Hitomi Nevermind Kirigiri [史(hito)“history”, 美(mi)“beautiful”]. Due to being an alpha her talent is the Ultimate Prince, and not Princess

Hitomi looks like a mini version of Kyoko, thus comes fully after her with face, hair and eyes. She even has the same neutral expression and smirk (Sonia tends to squeal about the fact that her daughter and her wife look so alike) She usually has part of her hair in a ponytail tied with a bow, while the rest falls. The length is a bit past her shoulders

Hitomi is very well-behaved like expected from royalty and also highly intelligent. She is however very quiet and hardly talks and mainly listens to people. This and the fact that she tries to stay nice to everyone including people she doesn’t like, makes it hard to tell what she is thinking about people. While she decided on becoming the future ruler instead of becoming a detective, she often helps Kyoko with her cases by giving her input. Hideyoshi is her best friend

(I tried to keep the answer as short as I can and not ramble too much about my OCs. I have in fact a few more Lovechildren for LeoSaya, Ishimondo, Kuzupeko and for Chihiro with a nameless character, while more are planed. So if you are interested, feel free to ask)

[skylights2000]

Blush (Kazuichi x Fem! Reader) Part 1

This is my first story with a Female Reader, but if you guys don’t like it that way, I can rework it to make the reader Genderneutral. Let me know what you think 💜

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

Kazuichi had only agreed to this stupid ritual because Sonia asked him, and Miu said she’d drag him here herself if he didn’t show up.

He’d gone through the motions, trying his best not to panic, but that all went out the window when the lights above their heads burst, showering, Miu, Sonia, Gundham, and him with sparks.

He stood there, frozen in horror, as smoke swirled from the center of the salt circle they’d made. A figure slowly appeared as the mist began to vanish. The lights flickered back on, and standing in the middle of the circle was what appeared to be a woman.

She was wearing a dark purple t-shirt and black jeans. She would look like a regular person if it weren’t for the dark spirals that curled up her arms, and the pair of curled, dark purple horns that protruded from her head.

She looked around the room before her eyes settled on him. She moved silently and at a speed his eyes couldn’t keep up with. In a heartbeat, she was standing at the edge of the salt circle, her dark purple eyes boring into his.

He jumped, stumbling backwards. She held out her hand, frowning when her hand met the barrier created by the salt circle.

“Mm, that’s unfortunate.” Her voice was soft, slightly deeper than most women he’d met.

She hooked her thumbs through her belt loops and turned to face Sonia and Gundham. “You called?”Gundham nodded calmly. “We wish for you to imbue this mechanical being with a living soul.”

She moved back to the center of the circle where Kiibo laid. She crouched down beside him, inspecting it quietly.

“No.”

“What?!” Miu screeched. “You have to! Please!”

She turned to Miu with an exasperated frown. “It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s that I can’t.”

“How is that possible? Your power is quite immense from what I can tell.” Gundham asked curiously.

“Even with my power, giving this robot a living spirit would take too much of my energy. I’d be completely immobilized. If I went back to my world in that condition” She scowled darkly. “I’d be ripped to shreds.”

“Then stay here until you’re strong enough to go back!” Miu countered fiercely.

The demon ran a hand through her hair, frustration written across her face. “It doesn’t work like that.”

“Why not?!”

“I’m a demon. My energy doesn’t replenish on its own. I gain energy from others through physical touch.” She explained.

“Then touch one of us!”

“No!” She snapped, finally losing her cool. “Taking that much energy from a human at one time would kill them!”

Miu finally went silent as she processed the words. “Then can’t you take someone’s energy a little at a time?”

“I can in theory, but it’s hard to find a human that’s willing to agree to something like that.”

“Take Kazuichi!” Miu offered, ignoring Kazuichi’s sputtered protests.

The demon glanced at him, a ghost of a smile dancing at the corners of her lips. “As tempting as that is, I don’t think you should be volunteering your friend without asking him.”

Every head turned to Kazuichi, and he instantly stiffened under their gazes.

“I..” He looked at Kiibo, the metal robot that he and Miu had painstakingly made by hand. They’d spent months building and improving the robot until it nearly looked like a real person. He glanced to Miu, who was watching him with a painfully hopeful expression.

He swallowed thickly, squared his shoulders, and locked eyes with the demon woman. “I’ll do it.”

“Are you sure?”

He nodded stiffly, trying to hide how nervous he actually was. She shot him one last doubtful look before shrugging and turning away from him. He watched in shock as her fingers grew into long, black claws. Just as she was about to dig them into the ground, Sonia spoke up quickly. “Wait!”

The demon paused, head raising to look at Sonia from where she stood. “Yeah?”

“You can’t carve anything on the ground. We don’t own this building.” Sonia explained.

The demon glanced around the room before nodding. “Take me somewhere where I can.”

She leaned forward and picked Kiibo up as if he weighed nothing. It had taken both Kazuichi and Gundham to move Kiibo the few feet to get him in the circle, but she carried him with ease. She stood at the edge of the salt circle, and Sonia kicked some away to make a path for her.

The demon woman nodded gratefully and moved to stand beside Sonia. “Lead the way.”

Gundham led them outside the building and into a grassy area outside. “Put it here.”

She laid Kiibo in the spot Gundham was pointing to and told them to back up. She used her claws to draw a large circle around Kiibo, carving several strange symbols inside as she went.

When she was done, she crouched down next to Kiibo and took one of his smooth, metal hands. The symbols she carved began to glow, softly at first but rising until the light lit up the area around them. He could hear her talking, her voice carried by the wind that swirled around them, whipping his hair into his face. The words were different, spoken confidently in a language he didn’t understand. Her body began to shift, the spirals on her arms began to curl all the way up her neck, framing her face and branching across her cheeks. A pair of large, dark wings protruded from her back, shielding their eyes from the blinding explosion of purple light that followed. The light slowly began to fade until all that was left was a soft glow coming from Kiibo’s chest. Once it faded, Miu rushed forward, cradling Kiibo’s head in her lap.

The demon girl shifted to sit on the ground, using one arm to hold herself up while the other was clenched in the center of her chest. “..He’ll wake up..tomorrow..” She choked out, each word strained and laced with pain.

“Are you okay?” Sonia asked worriedly as she crouched down beside the horned woman.

She nodded stiffly. “Just..took more than..I thought it would..” She glanced back at Miu. “You need..to take him..inside..” At the curious looks she received, she clarified. “A storm..is coming..”

“You can sense the shifting of the weather patterns.” Gundham spoke up, tapping his chin thoughtfully.

“Whatever, just help me with this, man.” Kazuichi said.

He and Gundham worked together to carry Kiibo back into the garage while Miu and Sonia worked together to cover the markings in the dirt before returning to her side.

The demon had clambered to her feet, swaying dangerously when she moved. Sonia and Miu rushed forward to catch her, supporting as much of her weight as they could. She was taller than both of them, so it was a bit difficult, but they managed to help her into the building.

By the time they got inside, her wings had vanished and the spirals on her skin had receded back to their original place. They helped her over to a bench nearby, and she sat down, leaning her head against the wall.

Miu glanced over at Kiibo and smiled softly. “Thank you.”

She laughed breathily. “You better enjoy that damn robot. Nearly killed myself for it.”

Miu grinned at her excitedly. “Hell yeah, I’ll enjoy it!” As if to prove her point, she ran over to the robot man and began excitedly tinkering with several things to get him plugged in. She assumed it was so that he could charge.

“Oh my, how rude of me!” The demon glanced at Sonia when she spoke. “My name is Sonia Nevermind.” Sonia held out her hand happily, and when the demon woman hesitated, Sonia took her hand instead. “What’s your name?”

“...Call me (Y/n). That was my human name.”

“You have another name?”

The demon, (Y/n), nodded but didn’t specify what that name actually was.

Sonia squeezed her hand gently. “You can have a bit of my energy.”

(Y/n) turned to her sharply, eyes narrowing skeptically. “You’re sure about that?”

Sonia nodded seriously, and after a second, she felt a spark at her fingertips. When (Y/n) removed her hand from Sonia’s she still didn’t look great, but she no longer looked like she was in pain. “Thank you.”

Sonia smiled sweetly and headed off towards her friends. (Y/n) watched as she tapped the pink haired man on the shoulder. What had they called him, Kazuichi?

(Y/n) watched Sonia’s mouth move, tempted to use her stronger hearing to hear the conversation, but she decided against it. She shouldn’t be eavesdropping.

She really wished she had though when Kazuichi started walking towards her.

He approached her hesitantly, like she would suddenly rip out his heart. She was honestly a bit offended by his reaction, but she supposed she couldn’t blame him.

The portrayal of demons amongst humans, both in writing and in word of mouth, was quite horrendous. Most of the things said about demons were actually wrong.

Many people claimed demons were monstrous beings that were created by and served Lucifer, but that wasn’t entirely true. Every demon was once human, but only the vilest, most horrible demons served under Lucifer.

She was not one of them. She had been born a human, though her father was, indeed, a demon. Her father was a truly wretched demon. Being his daughter had plagued her from the beginning, filling her head with horrible thoughts and desires for destruction.

In the end, it started to become too much to control. The only way to fix it was to perform a ritual that would denounce him as her father. The only problem was that the ritual would kill her.

She’d done it knowing that, and for that, she was to be locked out of heaven for one thousand years as her punishment. She was currently 999 years old. One more year and this hell she’d suffered would be over. She would be allowed into heaven and have any remnants of her father cleansed from her soul forever.

That thought had been enough to keep her going, to keep her hoping.

She was so lost in thought that she didn’t realize Pinky had reached her until he was standing right in front of her.

He pointed at the spirals on her arm that had begun to shift, almost like they were flickering. “What’s goin’ on with those marks?”

“Since I’m only half-demon, it takes a certain amount of energy to keep up my demon form. Soon, I’m gonna have to switch back to my human form.”

“You’re half-human?”

“Yeah. My mom was a human.”

He shuffled awkwardly. “So what now?”

“Whaddya mean?”

“Aren’t you like” He waved his hand as if that would answer her question. “feeding off me?”

Her eyebrows drew together. “You say that like I forced you to agree to that.”

“You did!”

She glared at him, not even caring when he flinched. “I didn’t tell you to do shit. In case you’re forgetting, I even asked you a second time if you were sure about it. The second you said ‘yes’, it became your problem. I don’t know about here, but in the demon world, a promise is a binding contract.” She scowled at him, irritation written across her face. “You think I wanted to be here? The only reason I showed up is because I owed the on-call demon a favor. If I knew I’d be knocking on death’s doorstep for the second time, I woulda said no.” She snapped angrily.

She pinched the bridge of her nose, telling herself to calm down. Her father’s spirit came through much worse when she was angry, and that was the last thing she wanted. “Listen, I’m not here to start a fight. Figure out what you wanna do. Until then, leave me alone.” With that, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes.

She wished she was still human. If she was, maybe no one would look at her with such disgust. She was tired of the fear in people’s eyes when they saw her.

‘Just one more year, kid’ She told herself.

Just one more year.

[monster-ronpa]

Heyyyy, may I request a medusa/lamia Shuichi (who is kind of insecure or upset that most people avoid him) being comforted by his S/O? Thank youuuu

Hello! Of course you can! I'll say he's a naga, I think that's the closest male equivilant to a lamia. He'd make such a cute snake guy! I bet he'd suit his lower half being that of a white lipped python~ My apologies, I have a soft spot for reptiles ^_^; Also, I'm sorry for the lack of sprite- for some reason my text posts are showing in a weird format on the website and won't give me the option to add pictures. I can only assume it's due to various changes currently occuring with Tumblr.Anyway, enjoy!- Mod GundhamYou knew something was up with him the moment you walked in his room. It was a perfectly sunny day, yet his curtains were drawn shut blocking the sunlight from the large double bed where he usually enjoyed basking during his downtime, and he had that hat on that he used to use to hide his face when he felt nervous, the rim pushing into his arms as he laid with his head face down between them, his tail coiled tightly like a spring."Hey, Shuichi...? Are you ok? Aren't you cold like that?" you asked, approaching slowly as the naga slightly turned his head to peek one golden eye at you."Hey S/O... Don't worry about it, I'm fine." Shuichi sighed, forcing an unconvincing smile on his face as he sat up.The naga was even paler than usual, with sullen eyes that had been rubbed until the were red and puffy, lacking his usual gentle spark."You don't look fine." you sighed, placing a hand onto his smooth scales and frowning upon finding how cold he was. "Shuichi, you're freezing! Here, let me open the curtins-" as you went to tug at the fabric concealing the window, you felt a hand latch on to your wrist."S/O! I, Uh..!"You turned back to your boyfriend, concern growing in you at the sound of panic in his voice and the sight of his widening eyes."Come on Shuichi... We both know you're not yourself. What's up?""Well... Uh..."Shuichi couldn't meet your eyes as he readjusted his hat, fiddling with it nervously. After a brief pause, he looked to the ground, mumbling something incoherently.Tilting your head a little in confusion, you tried to make out what it was he just said, but to no avail."Sorry Shuichi, could you say that again?"He exhaled anxiously, as if he'd been holding his breath before crossing his arms as a way to sheild himself."Do... Do you think I'm frightning, S/O? Be honest..."You stayed in a stunned silence for a moment. You had always known that he was a little shy and insecure, but after being without his hat for so long up until now, you had thought that he'd gotten a little more confident."Shuichi, no, why would I- How could I think that? Your my boyfriend, I love you." You tried to give him a reassuring smile, leaning round to try and catch his eyes as you placed a hand on his shoulder."I-I know you do S/O, but with this body...""No buts! Have you seen yourself? Your scales are beautiful, they're so shiny and smooth, and they even give off rainbows in the light! You're the most handsome naga I know, and you know I'm not just saying that because I'm your partner!"Shuichi shook his head for a moment, still not completely convinced."That's because you're special, S/O. Everyone else, they just take one look at me and freak out...""Hmmm..." Your brows furrowed as you thought back to your previous experiences going outside with him."It's true that some humans are a little... Uncomfortable... With liminals merging into human society, but that says more about them than it does about you. It's not you're fault that they're resistant to change. For every good thing a liminal does, there's always going to be some small minded person that's going to go out of their way to do some scaremongering. However, you know what that means..." clasping his hands in yours, you caused him to look up, a little surprised at the sudden gesture."You'll just have to prove them wrong! It'll take time, but so long as we keep trying, people will soon start to see the real you, rather than judging you off of rumours."Shuichi gazed into your eyes for a moment, his snake like eyes have an almost hypnotic effect as he mulled over what you'd just said.Resigning with a reserved smile, he turned his hands over to meet yours palm to palm, before giving them a small squeeze."Then... So long as you're by my side S/O, lets keep pushing on together.""Forever and always."

[mudskip-muses]

Shit.

Not realizing how late it was getting, that’s all Kazuichi can think— and all he can manage to say —as he haphazardly gathers his things. Scrambling to shove his scrawled papers and books into his bag, he hurriedly says, ❝ Shit! Sorry dude, but I gotta go! I have a really important place to be and if I don’t start heading out now, I’m gonna be SO late! ❞ His dad doesn’t take kindly to tardiness. Offering no other context, Kazuichi’s frantic gaze looks around to make sure he hasn’t forgotten anything.

Whatever. If he did, Gundham can give it to him the next time they see one another… ❝ We’ll study some more later, ‘kay? ❞ Kazuichi’s says, anxiously fidgeting in place as he flashes an apologetic smile. Mind racing and body going on autopilot, Kazuichi doesn’t even realize his next lapse in judgement until it’s already happened. Not that he hasn’t been considering it for a while… Which might be why he quickly leans in, kissing Gundham’s cheek as if it’s happened a million times before. Only the flushing of his face betrays when it hits him, Kazuichi hastily waving as he races away with an, ❝ Uh— See ya! ❞

Smooth Kaz. Real fucking smooth…. - (( I had to XD ))

@not-bcring

Gundham was confused at first as Kazuichi scrambled to gather his things, mind being torn from his text book to watch him flit about the room and shove his belonging into his bag. He couldn't really complain, all things considered, they had been studying for quite some time now, and considering the fact that the overlord had thought their friendship over not too long before this? He could handle the abrupt departure of his...friend. Yes, friend, something he was more than happy he could still call Kazuichi, but...

That blunder of his still haunted him, as did the ensuing meltdown from them both, the two learning more about each other in that one day than they had in all the time they had known each other...

Gundham had just been about to speak, to tell Kazuichi that it was alright, he could attempt to handle his mathematics homework on his own, and should he have trouble they could simply meet up again later, whenever Kaz was through with his plans-

But he couldn't get the words out, not even having a chance for them to form on his tongue before any and all thoughts were chased away with a simple peck to his cheek, something he could not have seen coming in any way, shape, or form. How could he? They were friends. This...this wasn't something friends did, was it? Was he missing something somewhere? Kazuichi wasn't gay, this had been horribly and painfully established, so he had to be missing something, right?

Right?!

And then the mechanic was gone, the door to the breeder's room closing with a resounding click, that sound seemingly to snap the overlord back to attention along with a deep flush that spread so suddenly across his face it left him dizzy. Not knowing what else to do, too many emotions swirling about in his head, banging on the walls of his mind, demanding to be heard, Gundham reached for a pillow atop his bed, his face being buried in the soft fabric before he let out a scream that was so very filled with feelings left unspoken.

...He was going to have to call Sonia now, wasn't he? Lord knows he can't figure this shit out on his own...