#ryoma: x - x no no I can handle this

[no1ryomafan]

Whenever I think back to the very obvious fact in canon Ryoma basically becomes one with a god machine in most of the canons he’s in, it’s probably not a shock that while I would’ve never saw this coming, that a character I like experiences such a weird fate given the fucks I was obsessed with prior to him turned into THESE:

Not even mad about this btw even if it’s weird but wondering if Ryoma’s case is better or worse then being a floating toku device lmao.

[theothervonkarmagirl]

She was talking to Ryoma.

"And so that's why Charlotte should be banned from Hoshido. I don't think there's any room for argument here, do you? Just sign here please."

[phr3ia]

Fragmented Glass (Satoru Gojo x Fem!Reader) [Chapter 15 : Family (Enji & Ryoma)]

During breakfast, you pushed your plate aside, taking Satoru's hand. "Satoru, I need to tell you something."

His brow furrowed, concern etched on his features. "What is it? Is everything alright?"

You sighed, meeting his gaze. "I need to return to my clan's estate for a few days. There are matters I need to take care of, and it can't be put off any longer."

Satoru's expression darkened, his grip tightening on your hand. "Why? Can't someone else handle it?"

"Unfortunately, it's something that requires my personal attention." You replied.

He studied your face, trying to read the emotions behind your words. "How long will you be gone?"

"Three to five days, I think?"

"And what exactly will you be doing there?" he asked sternly.

You hesitated, unsure of how much you should reveal. "It's related to the clan's business. Some matters concerning the next generation of the clan."

"Are you safe there? I know how your family operates, and I worry about your safety."

"I'll be fine, Satoru. I can handle myself. And I promise to be back soon." You assured him.

Satoru's gaze never left yours, and despite his worry, he reluctantly nodded. "Alright. If that's what you must do. But please, be careful."

"I will." you smiled at him.

"When will you be leaving?" Satoru asked, still appearing uneasy about the situation.

"The day after tomorrow. I'll manage to prepare everything by then."

"Are you sure? Can I come with you? I'd hate for anything to happen to you while you're there." He insisted, his protective instincts clearly visible.

You shook your head gently, placing your hand on his. "There's no need for that. Besides, you have your duties here. The students need you."

Satoru sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Fine. But promise me you'll stay in contact and update me regularly."

"Of course." You replied, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. "Now, let's not ruin our morning with talk of work and family. Let's enjoy the rest of our time together."

Satoru smiled, a look of relief crossing his features. "Okay."

For the rest of the day, Satoru and you spent time together, laughing, joking, and sharing intimate moments, as if nothing else mattered except the connection between the two of you. Eventually, however, the time came for you to pack for your trip, and Satoru drive you to the train station, refusing to let you go alone.

As you reached the platform, Satoru's grip on your hand tightened. "Is there any way I can change your mind?"

Your heart swelled at his concern. "I wish there was, Satoru. But this is something I have to do."

He nodded, his eyes searching yours, trying to read your thoughts. "I love you. Stay safe, and come back to me, okay?"

"I love you too, Satoru. Trust me, I'll be back before you know it." You said, leaning in to give him a passionate kiss, one that promised both goodbye and reunion.

With a final wave and a heavy heart, you boarded the train, leaving Satoru behind as you embarked on your journey to your clan's estate.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~

The sun had begun to set by the time the train pulled into the station. Your father's butler escorted you back to the family mansion. As you stepped off the car, you were met by the sight of your younger brother, Enji at the hallway. He rushed towards you, throwing his arms around your waist in a bear hug, grinning widely.

"Welcome home, Onee-chan!" Enji exclaimed, his voice bright with enthusiasm.

His embrace was warm, but you knew better than to trust his cheerful demeanor. You knew the depths of cruelty that lay beneath. As an accomplished sorcerer and a ruthless man, he could be as chilling as winter.

"How's married life treating you? How powerful is Satoru, really?" Enji exclaimed, releasing you from his grip.

You rolled your eyes, annoyed by his curiosity. "He's doing well. As for his power, I'm sure you've already researched that extensively."

Enji grinned, his eyes flickering with malice. "I always like to hear it from the horse's mouth."

You knew better than to indulge him, instead turning your focus to the purpose of your visit. "Let's discuss the matters at hand. Why couldn't you handle them on your own?"

Enji sighed, crossing his arms. "These issues are delicate, involving the future of the clan. A decision needs to be made, and it's one that requires your judgement. You know how stubborn Father can be."

As the evening progressed and you settled into your room, you couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that your brother was still probing into your marriage. After dinner, you found Enji waiting for you in the library.

"So, Onee-chan, have you tried using your cursed technique to disable Satoru's infinity? Or is he just too powerful for you?" Enji asked with a smirk.

Your eyes narrowed, irritated by his insistence on the topic. "Enough, Enji. It's none of your business. And even if I did, do you honestly think I'd share that information with you?"

Enji chuckled, uncaring by your annoyance. "No, but I thought I'd ask. You know, just to see how far he's gone."

"Don't push your luck." You warned, walking past him as you grabbed a random book from the shelf.

Enji watched you intently, his tone becoming colder, laced with a hint of threat. "Have you gone soft for that Sorcerer? Remember, we're doing this for the sake of the clan. An heir from the Gojo bloodline is our best chance to be at the top."

You remained quiet as you set the book down on the table.

"Don't fool yourself, Big sis. Don't forget the real reason why you married him. Don't let any stupid sentiments cloud your judgment. This alliance is too important to fail. Do whatever it takes to secure an heir." Enji sneered.

You clenched your fists, resisting the urge to retaliate. Instead, you stood up, your voice firm. "You'll have no need to remind me. I'm aware of my responsibilities. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to rest."

As you walked towards your bedroom, you spotted Ryoma descending the staircase. At twenty-six, he was a year older than you. His chilling demeanor and sharp features were reminiscent of your father.

He stopped midway, observing you as you ascended.

"Ryoma." You acknowledged him with a nod.

"Y/N." He responded, his voice as cold as ice.

The silence lingered between the two of you, as if you were standing on opposite sides of a chasm. Ryoma, a skilled negotiator, was as ruthless as Enji, but where Enji wore his cruelty on his sleeve, Ryoma was a master of subtle manipulation.

"Business went well?" you asked, attempting to break the tension.

Ryoma nodded, continuing his descent. "Better than expected."

"I see." you simply replied.

"How's your married life with Satoru?" Ryoma asked, his gaze piercing through you as if he could see your deepest secrets.

You bristled at his question, knowing full well that he wasn't concerned about your well-being. "It's fine. The usual."

Ryoma's lips twitched in what could pass for a smile. "It seems our alliance is working in our favor. With your influence, perhaps your husband could be persuaded to bend to our will."

You raised an eyebrow, amused by his audacity. "And what makes you think I could control Satoru so easily?"

Ryoma just smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm merely stating a possibility. Good night, Sister."

"Good night, Ryoma."

Once inside your room, you closed the door, feeling a sense of relief. The presence of your brothers reminded you why you cherished the freedom and love you found in Satoru's arms. Their constant struggle for power, control, and dominance weighed heavily on you, a complete opposite to the passion and warmth you shared with your husband.

•┈••✦ ❤ ✦••┈•

End of Chapter 15 🥀...

@kalopsia-flaneur @thatmartinkitten @staruus @miizuzu @haikomaiko

[omgitssmallboi]

Heyo, I heard your take Ryoma related requests right? If so, then can I request Ryoma x reader as the ultimate florist, pretty please?

Like, imagine a scenario where the reader finds the shower room inside of Ryoma’s ultimate tennis lab and decides to put plants or flowers there, bc they are concerned that he would be reminded of prison?

Either they surprises him with plants/flowers there or ask him if they could decorate it?

Ryoma Hoshi x (Positive) SHSL Florist! 💛

Gladly! I’m a beginner writer but I tried so please like it😭 (won’t and can’t force you to like it)

Ryoma’s POV:

"Geez, this girl is loud-mouthed…"

I pull my hat down over my eyes as Miu continues to make vulgar and crude jokes. I honestly don’t know why she’s in here. All she does is say things that she considers “funny”. At this point, it’s becoming annoying.

But then they walked in.

[Reader] [Lastname]. The ultimate florist. It’s honestly a cool talent, I suppose. But I noticed something different about them compared to the others. They…are persistent, when it comes to talking to me. I’ve already told the other students not to talk to me ‘cuz I’m a murderer, but [Reader]…they won’t stop. They keep on following me, trying to talk or interact, and I don’t know why.

Reader’s POV:

"Hey, Ryoma, Miu!" I wave. The first thing I notice is Ryoma staring at the court, seemingly in lament, so I begin to walk towards him. "Hey! So uh, nice lab huh?-" "I’m not in the mood to talk right now, [Reader]." He responds quickly. "If you just came to talk, you might as well leave." I look down at him. "I only approached you to ask you something!" I said, kinda upset over his behavior.

He sighed. "Fine, what do you wanna ask? And make it quick, Miu already gave me a headache." I looked at Miu, her head thrown back, laughing loudly at what I’m assuming was one of her jokes.

"Why are you looking at the court like that?"

…At first he stayed quiet. He pulled his hat down, and looked away from the court. "Like what?" He asked. "So…depressingly?" That’s when he glared at me. "I’m not. Now stop askin’ questions." I was surprised at this sudden outburst. He didn’t seem like the kind of guy to get upset like that. Before I could say anything else, he just left the room.

"Wonder what’s his problem. He seems kinda pissed, or he could just be a whiny lil bitch!" Miu said, laughing obnoxiously after saying that. I shot her a glare before I noticed a door near the back of the lab. 'That’s weird, why is there a door all the way in the back of the room?' I asked myself as I began to approach it. I reached out to touch the handle, when I opened it, it was a room.

A shower room, I think.

The walls seem how you’d expect a shower room to look, some showers, tiled walls, a sink, a small hang-up of handcuffs…wait, handcuffs? I looked closer just to confirm. Yup, it’s some handcuffs. I remembered Monokuma, it was likely him that made these rooms…What kind of sick bastard puts handcuffs in a room made for someone who has trauma with prison…?

I wanted to just smack them down and make sure Ryoma never sees them again, but I knew I couldn’t. I kept on trying to think of what I could do about this. I can’t destroy school property, but I don’t want Ryoma to be reminded of…that horrid place…but then it hit me. I could…try to decorate this room! It’ll give more color to it, and probably draw less attention to the prison shit! I ran out the bathroom, past Miu, out of the lab, and to mine.

Ryoma’s POV: I was walking back to my lab. I feel like a piece of shit now. I got so…annoyed at [Reader]’s simple question and I just walked out on them…whatever. It’s likely they don’t care. When I got in, I saw that Miu was gone. Well that’s good at least. I began to walk towards the shower room. I’m not sure why. Do I *want* to be reminded of my mistakes? Do I *want* to feel like I’m back in that place again? Do I-

…

The room was brighter than I remembered. There was small purple and white potted flowers posted around the sink and a blue flower next to one on the showers. Of course I know who did it, but why? I got mad at them when they asked me why was I lamenting, so why would they do this for me? But then I looked down at the floor, a small, singular rose on the floor with a note attached to it, I reached down to pick up the note, and when I did, my heart felt…warm.

"I forgive you."

…

I gotta thank them next time I seem ‘em.

[drippingviolets3]

Hello! Can I request a Ryoma x gender neutral S/O, where someone runs into class saying "Hey guys S/O and their ex are fighting in the hallway come look!" And then Ryoma trying to break it up?

Okay so I had a breakdown yesterday so I’m going to work on this to cheer myself up because FUCK YEAH I LOVE THIS REQUEST-

Ryoma trying to stop his S/O from being up their ex

•How did this even happen.

•One minute he was in a debate about different tennis players he faced off with and their skills, the next minute Kokichi slammed open the classroom door and shouted that his significant other was about to beat the ever loving shit out of their ex.

•It’s Kokichi. He wasn’t going to believe him at first, but when he heard the faint hoots and hollers he realized that this was real and his significant other was probably going to get hurt.

•Since they were literally about to physically fight their ex, it’s safe to assume that it was not a clean breakup and/or healthy relationship. So honestly you go bitch bust his ass-but that’s just my thought process as the narrator. Ryoma was in that Kumbaya mindset, trying to figure out a way to convince them that this was a horrible idea and that the issue could be resolved peacefully.

•Finally he gets to the scene of the crime, and weasels his way into the middle of the circle to get in between his partner and their ex.

•He immediately gets to chastising his partner for trying to physically fight someone. That it was a bad idea and would affect their record and he doesn’t want them to end up like him because of an impulsive decision, and violence wasn’t the answer.

•”They called you one of Santa’s elves.”

•On second thought maybe violence is the answer.

•This can go two ways.

•He can either say something like “Hon’, you don’t need to fight for my honor or anything like that. It’s a stupid joke, and it’s not even that original. I understand why you’d be upset but this isn’t something for you to get harmed over.”

•Or he just stands back and is like “Never mind, continue. Here use my racket.”

•Or even better, he shows up at the END of the fight and goes “____! ____! Did you win?” Because fuck ex’s am I right?

•As long as they aren’t seriously injured and learned a lesson from it, he doesn’t care too much. It isn’t something to lose sleep over, he knows they can handle themselves and they know that they don’t have to fight his battles for him.

[originaldanganronpascenarios]

ryoma x s/o with bpd

As someone who personally doesn't have BPD and I don't know anyone who has it, everything written here considering the experiences is result of my research. If it's not accurate I'd really appreciate it if someone could educate me on the matter.

Ryoma with S/O who has BPD

Reader here is gender neutral

He- as you probably already know- is incredibly good at comforting and motivating people.

His words always hit you just where they need to whenever you need him. Although he isn't sure if his words really hold any meaning to you.

After all he knew how he'd react if he would've been lectured when he's not at the right place mentally. So he knows that he's not always helping by talking. His other gestures though are rather helpful.

He listens to you, always takes your problems seriously. When needed he helps you calm down.

He never snaps at you, even if you get that sudden impulse for something dangerous or irrational. Even if you get hurt he doesn't get mad at you. He's only worried but he'd never scold you for it.

He'd help you deal with the consequences if he failed to stop you. There's no way he'd ever let you handle everything on your own.

There is one problem though... when you get anxious about him leaving you he doesn't really know how to prove his love for you.

Not because he doesn't feel anything towards you, but because he doesn't think running his mouth is helpful either.

You really are special to him. And as someone who also sometimes gets those moments of doubt he honestly doesn't know what he'd expect to be a proper proof.

So instead his proof is within the little things he does for you. He reminds you and helps you take care of yourself.

He wants you to know that you can count on him. Because he loves you more than anything in this world.

~Mod Angie

[authordgaster]

YTTD X Danganronpa story.

So I’ve seen a few fanmade killing games that takes characters from the three killing games and puts them together in one big new killing game.

There’s the Redemptionronpa series on YouTube where the writers took 16 students who died in their killing games and put them in a new one. It’s… ok.

Then there’s Danganronpa: Heaven Without Despair on ao3 where all 48 students are trapped together on Jaberwock Island. (apologies if I misspelled that) It’s definitely a great story so far, 26 chapters and only 3 trials in. Lots of great interactions and plenty of shipy moments without going too overboard.

And then there’s the other story I found on ao3 that I feel is way too underrated: Blackened Skies. A story where the 16 killers across the series are placed into a new killing game and given a chance to escape. It definitely does a lot right, from characters having to handle their trauma to great interactions.

But after revisiting the YTTD fandom, I thought to myself, what if I went a parallel direction to what Blackened Skies did. I took 20 Victims, AKA people who died by someone’s hands, and I’m gonna trap them in a Danganronpa flavored Your Turn To Die Death Game!

Here’s our lineup folks:

#1: Sayaka Maizono: The Ultimate Pop Sensation.

#2: Mukuro Ikusaba: The Ultimate Soldier.

#3: Chihiro Fujisaki: The Ultimate Programmer.

#4: Kiyotaka Ishimaru: The Ultimate Moral Compas.

#5: Hifumi Yamada: The Ultimate Fanfic Author.

#6: Sakura Ogami: The Ultimate Martial Artist.

#7: Byakuya Twogami: The Ultimate Imposter.

#8: Mahiru Koizumi: The Ultimate Photographer.

#9: Ibuki Mioda: The Ultimate Musician.

#10: Hiyoko Saionji: The Ultimate Traditional Dancer.

#11: Nekomaru Nidai: The Ultimate Team Manager.

#12: Nagito Komaeda: The Ultimate Lucky Student.

#13: Rantaro Amami: The Ultimate Adventurer.

#14: Kaede Akamatsu: The Ultimate Pianist.

#15: Ryoma Hoshi: The Ultimate Tennis Pro.

#16: Angie Yonaga: The Ultimate Artist.

#17: Tenko Chabashira: The Ultimate Aikido Master.

#18: Miu Iruma: The Ultimate Inventor.

#19: Kokichi Oma: The Ultimate Supreme Leader.

#20: Tsumugi Shirogane: The Ultimate Cosplayer.

These kids all wanted to survive their killing games, but their lifelines were cut short, for some it was a cruel act of injustice outside of their control, and for others, they only have themselves to blame.

The players have been picked, now all we can do is let them enter this game, and watch the Hope leave their eyes as they hear mastermind say, “it’s Your Turn To Die!”

[miss-kit]

~~ Masterlist ~~

~~ RULES ~~

What I will write:

~fluff

~angst (to a certain degree)

~Character x reader

~headcanons

~yandere characters (warning: I am really bad at them)

~Suggestive stuff, but never straight up smut.

What I won’t write!:

~in//est

~r//pe

~Underage characters

~Cheating or breaking up between reader and character (my heart can’t take it!)

~If I think a request is too much for me to handle, I will not write it!

~~MOD INTRODUCTIONS~~

*Mod Kitten (Nya~)

~~ Ask Box Rules ~~

~Five characters at once is max!

~If you can, be as specific as possible! It helps a lot when I know what I should aim for!

~I do both girls and boys!

~Please see the list below to know who I will write for! There are some characters I’m still getting used to, so apologizes if your favorite character is missing!

~If a character has a * by their name, it means I have trouble writing them. But Im more than happy to accept requests for them! It just might not come out that great.

~I can even write for anyone in the Monokuma family!

~ I’m an absolute sucker for Teruteru Hanamura and Ryoma Hoshi! They’re probably my favorites to write.

~ I’m not a big fan of Hiyoko Saionji, so please accept my apologizes if I don’t put much effort in writing for her.

~ I love writing fluff and silly headcanons, so feel free to send in the most ridiculous requests!

~ I like interacting with others, so feel free to tell me about your day and ask questions!

~~ Characters ~~

THH

Aoi Asahina

Byakuya Togami

With Ultimate Kultz S/O

Celestia Ludenberg

Childhood Friends One-shot

Chihiro Fujisaki Hifumi Yamada Junko Enoshima Kiyotaka Ishimaru Kyoko Kirigiri* Leon Kuwata Makoto Naegi

Ultimate Hope S/O with a personality like Nagito’s

Mondo Owada

S/O steals candy out of his mouth

Mukuro Ikusaba Sakura Ogami Sayaka Maizono Toko Fukawa Yasuhiro Hagakure

SDR2

Akane Owari Byakuya Twogami* Chiaki Nanami Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu Gundham Tanaka Hajime Hinata

Ultimate Hope S/O with a personality like Nagito’s

Hiyoko Saionji Ibuki Mioda Kazuichi Soda

S/O steals candy out of his mouth

Mahiru Koizumi* Mikan Tsumiki*

With Ultimate Klutz S/O

Nagito Komaeda Nekomaru Nidai Peko Pekoyama Sonia Nevermind Teruteru Hanamura (Aka the reason this blog gets notes)

With Ultimate Klutz S/O

Jealousy Headcanons

Confessing to S/O with a personality like Mikan’s One-shot

With S/O who loves his pudge and returns his flirtations

With Ultimate Baker S/O

With physically affectionate S/O who’s bad with words

With a blind artist S/O getting frustrated over their work

S/O steals candy out of his mouth

Making excuses to hold S/o’s hand

With an S/o who forgets to eat and sleep

With S/O who eats junk food behind his back

With a trans male S/O

NDRV3

Gonta Gokuhara Ryoma Hoshi

General Fluff Headcanons (pt 1)

Jealousy Headcanons

S/O steals candy out of his mouth

Being comforted by S/O

With Neko S/O Headcanons

Being comforted by reader

Shuichi Saihara

Ultimate Hope S/O with a personality like Nagito’s

Kokichi Oma*

Rantaro Amami* 

Kaede Akamatsu* 

Miu Iruma* 

Korekiyo Shinguji*

Monokumas

Monokuma

Yandere! Monokuma x Fem! Reader One-shot (To be added)

Monodam

Monophanie

Monokid

Monosuke

Monotaro

Usami/Monomi

Kurokuma

Shirokuma

Poly Relationships

Goshi (Gonta and Ryoma) + Reader

General Headcanons

Hanashi (Teruteru and Ryoma) + Reader

General Headcanons

Hanada (Teruteru and Ibuki) + Reader

When they’re jealous of the other

[floorbe]

hello!! I have to leave for work soon so im just popping in on the sleepover. So what I bring to the table: dr ships based on their VAs!! Idk what u wanna do this, rate it or just laugh 🤷 but here's a few:

Teruteru x Korekiyo

Ryoma x Gundham

Tsumugi x Sayaka

Nagito x Makoto

i think theyre all kinda funny 😂🤧-🎡

Oh Lordt omg ok let’s go

Terukiyo- 8/10. I think they’d both enjoy learning abt each other’s passions ! Kore can probably throw back a lot of suggestive remarks and enjoys seeing how it flusters Teruteru. Kore would also love to visit Teruteru’s home, and Teruteru would love to hear abt other cultures, I think!

Gunoma- 6/10. Ryoma would keep rejecting Gundham at first and I don’t think Gundham can handle the rejection well. If they do end up going out, I can see Ryoma liking to learn all about the animals Gundham takes care of! He also has an interest in the occult, and can flow nicely in conversation with Gundham. I don’t think Gundham would like tennis, but he might sit in while Ryoma plays and cheer (taunt the other team). Gundham isn’t very good at reassurance and comfort, but his tries would rly warm Ryoma’s heart!

Tsuyaka- 4/10. I think the idea of cosplayers might be ruined fo Sayaka due to bad experiences (fame will do that to ya) but Tsumugi can help her overcome those and see the fun in it! I think Sayaka would like seeing Tsumugi happy by having her cosplay more than actually cosplaying herself. Tsumugi doesn’t particularly like crowds, but she loves hearing Sayaka sing!

Makito- 2/10. Hmm... I think Makoto would spend too much mental effort trying to fix Nagito’s self esteem issues and exhaust himself in doing it. Nagito also sees Makoto has higher than him, which isn’t particularly healthy? But if they manage to work these issues out they may be a good couple ! I can see Makoto introducing Nagito to new media and Nagito finding new interests and likes because of it! Makoto would also be pretty flustered by how affectionate Nagito is when he gets comfortable in a relationship

[despaired-hcs]

DRV3 boys x Short!reader Headcanons

Art not mine!!!

Word count: 1k+

Requested: No

Warnings: None

A/N: Hello! These are my first hcs for the danganronpa fandom but I’m certainly going to write more. I just love these boys with my whole small heart You’re going to notice Korekyo doesn’t appear in these and be like “Oh, lala, you dummy, you forgot Kyo!” but I do remembered him, I just choose not to write about him. Ever. Anyways, enjoy!

Gonta Gokuhara

Omg you’re so tiny next to him

Gonta is extremely careful with you, he’s afraid his superhuman strength will break you

He will help you with anything he can

Oh, you have to grab something at the higher shelf? Gonta can lift you no problem

You sprained your ankle? Gonta will gladly carry you home

He has to scoop whenever you two will kiss, so you tell him it’s okay to lift you up a little if it will ease his back

So expect lots of him picking you up and spinning before sweetly kissing you

Really, Gonta gives the softest kisses

When you’re both siting he gently holds you close by your waist and leaves quick pecks all over you face and neck

And he absolutely adores when you cup his face with your tiny hands

If you want to heat things up you’ll have to sit on his lap, straddling his legs

He’ll be a blushing mess but will keep kissing you as the soft baby he is

So it ends up with you firmly grabbing his shirt and kissing the life out of him

Gonta will surely show you his insect cage and compare you with the little ones

“You so tiny and cute, remind Gonta of ladybug!”

Later you notice how he refers to the ladybug by your name

“Today Gonta no could feed (Y/N).” He murmurs to himself, intensely staring at the insect

So pure

Gonta will fight anyone who insults or makes jokes about your height

Kaito Momota

You’re so cute he can’t handle it

He’s always there when you can’t reach something just so he can show you how tall and strong he looks as he reach the thing you need

Really, he will appear out of nowhere if you need him

He passes one arm around your waist and leans down to kiss you passionately whenever he’s proud of you even if it’s just for changing a light bulb

Kaito definitely gives you nicknames because of your height

��Little (Y/N)”, “Small bean” and “Baby girl” are the ones he uses the most

But he will get pissed if he sees anyone calling you that especially if it’s Kokichi

If you’re into high hells he’ll gladly buy you some

Cause he just loves the smile on your face when you’re just a little bit taller

He absolutely loves when you’re on your tiptoes to kiss him

Or when you pull him down by his jacket to reach his lips

Especially in public, he likes being seen with you

He likes putting his hand on the top of your head as he explains something to you

“See, little (Y/N), you can’t just trust people like that.”

And he would totally be that person who leans forward with their hands on their knees to be the same height as you

And he would regret it forever cause you got PISSED

Kaito will also throw fists at anyone who mentions your height as something bad

Kiibo

Kiibo doesn’t really care about your height

But he does like the fact that he’s taller

It makes him feel stronger and shows you how you’re safe around him

So expect him to ask if you need help literally all the time

“Yes, Kiibo, I need help. Come here and kiss me.”

He will be blushing and overheating as he quietly obeys and leans to kiss you

And later he realizes you didn’t need him to kiss you, you were just messing with him because he was bothering you

And he blushes even more

So since that day he stops to admire how you overcome your small stature with smartness

From grabbing a chair to reach the cabinet with the plates to throwing pillows to kill mosquitoes

He just finds you amazing

Kiibo will do anything if you ask with those puppy eyes and mentions how tall he is

He gets really nervous when you ask him to carry you on his shoulders, ‘cause he’s afraid he’ll drop you

But then he just can’t stop smiling at how you keep excitedly telling him how tall you are

So he loves carrying you around and making you feel taller

You made him the happiest robot when you sweetly asked him to lean down just to kiss him when he did so

Kiibo argues with anyone who makes fun of your heigh

Kokichi Oma

You being short is a big deal here

He never says it, but you know he’s kinda insecure about his height

People not believing he’s a supreme leader and not taking his advices seriously cause he’s short, it all stresses him

So yeah, he really likes the fact that you’re short as well

And he’s constantly bothering you because of it

He likes to enter your room while you’re off and hide things you like the most (like your favorite shoes) in the higher shelves

Just so you have to climb over chairs and boxes to grab them

No, he doesn’t do it because he has a great view of your butt while you’re up there searching

If you ever do the same with him, he will reply with “come on, (Y/N), grow up! I told you it wasn’t me!” and run off before you can hit him

He absolutely adores your hugs, since he can rest his cheek on your shoulder and you can do the same on his (the supreme hug)

And he loves how he can just pass one arm around your waist and keep his other hand in the back of your neck and take his time while kissing you

He actually encourages you to wear high heels sometimes

And when you do he always asks “so how is the view?”

But he also goes like “aww, my little (Y/N) finally grew up!”

It’s good to see you from other angles from time to time, but he never admits he likes it

Kokichi could totally get used to when you’re taller than him, with your arms around his shoulders, and slowly leaning down to kiss him

  Bonus if you two are kissing and you get out of your heels, it makes his heart flutter (and he blushes a little too)

Kokichi will make anyone’s life a living hell if they dare to make fun of your stature

Rantaro Amami

Rantaro loves everything about you

And that includes your height

He loves hugging you and resting his chin on the top of your head, calmly rubbing your back

He will try leaving important stuff at the lower shelves

And will always be there if you need help to reach anything

Sometimes you mess with him and keep asking him to grab things you actually don’t need just to watch him

And when he notices what you’re doing you’re so screwed

He tickles you until you ask for mercy (and since he’s way taller than you there’s no escape)

He loves your laugh and loves tickling you, but he knows the limits

Rantaro likes to hug you close by the waist and kiss you passionately, your back slowly arching as he leans in

He also likes it when you quietly approach him from behind and leave kisses all over his shoulders and back

Especially if you’re doing it to catch his attention so you can properly kiss him

Wear his shirts, just do it, he’ll blush so cutely

Rantaro will never forgive anyone who insults you about your height

Ryoma Hoshi

Even though you consider yourself short, Ryoma is shorter

And he’s okay with it

He likes how there isn’t that much height difference between you two though

Ryoma tries to act cool and let you be, but he’s always there when you need help

His house has shorter wardrobes and shelves and he already said you can stop by whenever you want or need

Ryoma will blush a lot when you pretend to whisper something in his ear and kiss his cheek

(And even more when you take advantage of his embarrassment to kiss his lips)

He’s afraid he will hurt you so he tends to keep some distance from time to time

But when you two are close again he’ll tenderly hold your hand and won’t let go for a long time

Ryoma kisses you slowly and with so much love you almost can’t take it

He’s ready to kill anyone who makes you feel bad about your height

Shuichi Saihara

This boy is so soft for you

He keeps staring lovingly at you even when you’re just existing

Shuichi never mentions your stature or make jokes about it

But he does like it when you ask him for help

He feels so useful and he’s just glad he can do something for you

Shuichi usually kisses your knuckles and forehead, too afraid to go for your lips

So you have to hold his sleeve to make him lean a little and stand on tiptoes to kiss him

And once you do, Shuichi won’t let go for quite some time

He will blush madly and giggle if you ever wear his hat

Or his shirt and coat

He just loves when you’re wearing his clothes

Just like Kiibo, he will do almost anything if you ask with puppy eyes

Shuichi doesn’t like to see you wearing uncomfortable high heels just to get a little bit taller

But if you really like them, he’ll get used to it and sometimes buy a pair

His favorite view of you is when you’re in front of him with your arms open wide, asking cutely for a hug

Shuichi won’t let anyone talk about your height in his presence

PS.: Requests are open, guys!

[monomonomagines]

Ryoma Hoshi x a male reader watching a scary movie where the reader gets scared easily and holds onto ryoma ending with him accidentally confessing.

I was originally planning on posting this yesterday but my dyslexia was acting up so bad that I just could not. Thankfully today is a better day which means now I can do this adorable request the good that it deserves. I hope that you enjoy this, Anon. As you probably already know, I love anything with Ryoma so I loved writing this!

You and Ryoma were just chilling, watching a scary flick that you both happened to hear was pretty good.

Ryoma wasn't a big fan of going out so you both ended up streaming it at home as soon as it was possible.

The night had been smooth sailing so far. The two of you got some takeout, got some comfy blankets, and a cat to snuggle with.

Everything was going well except for the fact that this movie was a lot scarier than you had expected.  

Your heart was already pounding being so close to him but the jumpscares made it beat for a whole other reason.

"Do you want me to turn it off?" He asks on multiple occasions only to be met with your vehement disapproval.

You wanted to watch this with him, he was enjoying it probably. That and it made you both so close. There was no way you could give up you thought.

However, as one of the worst jumpscares plays you fly up into the air like a startled cat clinging onto him for dear life.

He wasn't as bothered as you thought, just reaching calmly to pause the movie before turning his attention to you.

"We didn't have to keep watching it if you couldn't handle it."

He tries to reason with you as you begin to spill everything on your mind. "I know I didn't have to but I wanted to! This is the closest we've been and I just don't know how to act around you to make us this close so-"

"So you want to get closer to me? Like romantically?"

He hit the head on the nail immediately knowing he's right when he sees the expression on your face.

Letting out a small laugh he points out, "You know I wouldn't just watch a movie and hang out with just anyone. I...I guess I wouldn't mind getting closer."

"Really!?" You ask, so excited you nearly forgot your previous terror.

"Yeah I've liked you for a while but let's get closer with a calmer movie."

[therainroguefanfiction]

⁂ I Will Protect You (Kaoru Kaidoh) [2 of 2]

◂ Part 1 of 2

Genre: Angst, Romance, Dark, Fluff ☁

Word Count: 3,319 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Kaidoh ☁

World: Prince of Tennis ☁

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Three months. That’s how long it’s been since you started dating Kaidoh. Although you loved every second you spent with the male, you would be lying if you said it was easy. He wasn’t the most affectionate person, but he did like to hug you when you managed to find time away from the regulars – this was always a problem because of your bruises. Life on the outside may have gotten better, but life at home had only begun to get worse. You had been sure that you were hiding your happiness, but there were often times that you found yourself smiling without realizing it, giving your mother plenty of chances to catch you. She hasn’t said anything, but her beatings were becoming more frequent.

Keeping up with lies and secrets is always hard. Honestly, it was mentally exhausting to you and you found yourself forcing smiles more often – the only time you smiled genuinely was when you were with Kaidoh, but even that was getting to be difficult.

As it turns out, Fuji had figured out about your problems at home. Honestly, you hadn’t been too surprised when he confronted you – he’s a tensai for a reason. His knowledge took some of the weight off of your shoulders and he was more than willing to help keep your secret, though he did encourage you to confess to Kaidoh. You refused, of course, because you were too afraid. He was quick to anger, after all, and you were sure he would not appreciate being lied to for over three months.

You sighed as you re-adjusted the strap on your bag. School was over and Kaidoh was currently at tennis practice. He had tried several times to get you to attend his practice, but you could only reject the offer. You wanted to watch him, of course, but things at home had already gotten so much worse that you really didn’t want to push your luck by coming home late. It’s safe to say that Kaidoh hadn’t been too happy about your decision.

When you reached the front door of your house, you took a minute to collect your nerves before entering. The first thing you saw was your mother sitting at the kitchen table, eyes narrowed into a cold glare.

“You’re late,” She spat, making you flinch.

“I-I came straight home…”

“Then I suggest you come home sooner!” Slamming her hand on the table as she stood, she slowly approached you. It reminded you of a cat stalking its prey and it made your body stiffen. “Or maybe there’s something distracting you from your dear, sweet mother.”

“Of course not!” You cried, quickly realizing your mistake. “I-I m-mean… you’re the most important person, mother…”

She gripped your short hair between her fingers and tugged your head back sharply, ignoring your cry of pain. “That’s right, and don’t you dare forget that. Now, make me dinner before I get angry.”

She shoved you forward toward the kitchen and you stumbled, barely missing the counter that nearly collided with your head. You set to work without a sound, shakily grabbing the items needed to prepare your mother’s meal. Normally, the older woman would disappear upstairs, sleeping or watching TV until dinner was ready; ‘Less time spent seeing your ugly face’, she would always say, but this time was different. She just stood there, leaning her body against the wall as she watched you through narrowed eyes. It made you feel more nervous than usual.

Several times you nearly dropped a bowl or cut your finger, but the older woman didn’t make a sound. If it weren’t for the aura of anger and hatred seeping from her skin, you could have forgotten about her presence altogether, but life had never been that forgiving when it came to you.

Dinner came and went without incident and you rushed to clean up the kitchen so you could finally escape her stare, which hadn’t relented throughout dinner. You snatched up your bag only to pause and realize that something was missing; it was the small cat charm that Kaidoh had bought you. Had it fallen off on your way home? You knew it had been there when you left school.

“Looking for something?” Came your mother’s smug voice. You whipped your head around to find her twirling the small charm around her index finger. “You know better. Guys shouldn’t have such cute items. It’s unmanly.”

“P-Please… give it back…” You had tried to sound confident, but it only came out weak and broken.

“Oh? Did someone give this to you?”

“N-No…”

Her lips turned up into a sadistic grin and her eyes flashed. “Well then, I guess it’s not important.”

Before you could do anything, she had thrown the charm into the garbage disposal and flipped the switch. The grinding of the blades against the metal made you wince and you fought to hold back the tears that sprung to your eyes. The first gift you had gotten from your boyfriend and your mother had destroyed it… You had never felt so much anger before.

“I hate you!”

“You little bitch!” She grabbed you by the hair before you could run away, throwing you to the floor before sending a kick straight to your stomach. She kicked you over and over and over until your voice faded away from the screaming and crying. And she left you there, curled into a ball on the cold floor, your body shaking from the mixture of pain and the sobs that tore through you.

How could you have been so stupid, letting your emotions drive you like that? You knew what it would bring, but Kaidoh stirred something within you that you had never felt before; a drive to fight back. That scared you more than anything because you knew fighting back would only lead to your demise. You were sure that she wasn’t above killing you – she had come quite close several times when you were younger.

‘I wish someone would save me…’

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You were late for school the next morning. It hurt to walk, it hurt to breathe. Not to mention the fact that you had to focus on pretending that you weren’t in excruciating pain. You had considered skipping the day, but after weighing your options, you decided that dealing with the pain was the better alternative to spending an entire day at home with your mother.

‘Get it together!’, you scolded yourself as you stared at the classroom door. You could hear the teacher in the middle of the lesson, ‘You’ve done this a million times before, you can do it again!’

You couldn’t even manage to take a deep breath to try and dislodge the ball of nerves that had settled in your chest like a clump of ice. You had taken medicine before leaving home, but it had done nothing to help you. You were sure at this point that you were beyond help.

The teacher glared at you when you entered, the students staring like you were a foreigner they had never seen before. You kept your head down, staring at the floor as you made your way to your seat – it was the first time you had ever been late, so the teacher agreed not to give you detention. At least one good thing happened to you. It was better than none, you supposed.

Kaidoh stared at you as you took the seat next to him and you were internally praying that he didn’t notice you wince when you sat down. He waited until the teacher was engrossed in the lesson before he started to question you.

“Why are you so late today?”

“I stayed up late watching my favorite anime,” Just as you had rehearsed, but without the forced smile. You were in far too much pain for that.

He hissed but didn’t say anything. Did that mean he believed you? Did it mean he knew you were lying? You weren’t too sure, but he didn’t press the issue.

The day dragged on painfully slow, you noticed. You hadn’t been able to pay attention to any of your lessons and you hadn’t moved from your desk at all, not even for lunch. Your back was stiff and your legs were tingling from lack of use, which helped to distract you from the pain in your stomach. As long as you didn’t move, the pain wasn’t too bad. At least, that’s what you convinced yourself of.

Class finally ended, but you waited for everyone to clear out before attempting to move. Kaidoh was waiting on you, as he did every day. You loved seeing him, but at that moment you just wanted him to be anywhere but at your side. Just a few minutes of not pretending to be okay, that’s all you needed.

As soon as you stood straight, a sharp pain jolted through your body and you cried out before your knees gave way. Kaidoh was the only thing stopping you from hitting the ground.

“O-Oi, what’s wrong?!” He shook you lightly when you didn’t respond only to tense up when you cried in pain. Tears were streaming down your cheeks as you tried to hold back your sobs. The pain was unbearable to the point that you just wanted to die right then and there.

“What are you yelling about, Mamushi?” Momo’s voice reached your ears as he stepped into the room. “What’s going on?”

“G-Get a teacher, idiot!” Kaidoh yelled at him before turning back to you. He didn’t know what to do or what to say. He was scared to breathe in case he made your condition worse. “Just hang on, you’ll be okay.”

“I… I’m so… sorry, Kaidoh… -kun..” You sobbed, your hand wrapping tight around his shirt. Everything mixed together, pushing and pulling against you. Your body couldn’t handle the strain and your brain shut down, sending you into darkness. The last thing your mind registered was the sound of rushing footsteps accompanied by the call of your name.

And then the pain was gone.

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Kaidoh paced back and forth outside the nurse’s office. How could he not notice how much pain you were in? He felt like a horrible boyfriend and an even worse friend. Anger, worry, confusion… Why hadn’t you said anything?

The rest of the regulars were gathered nearby, as well, all hoping that you would be okay. Even Tezuka and Ryoma, normally unfazed, were looking worried. And why wouldn’t they, after catching a glance at the dark black and purple bruise that covered the whole of your stomach. Only those two had noticed it, though, since the others were too worried at the time.

Among all of the emotions floating through the corridor, one person was feeling guilty. Fuji stared at the door to the office with worry, his hands balled into fists at his side. He had kept silent all this time because you had assured him that it was nothing you couldn’t handle. But this… this was going too far. Should he tell the others?

‘You promised it wasn’t this bad!’

Fuji’s words suddenly rung out in Kaidoh’s head. Fuji had been the first person to enter the room after Momo ran to get help. He had kneeled beside the two of you, eyes wide and glassy like he wanted to cry. Seigaku’s viper couldn’t understand the meaning behind those words, but he did understand that his senpai knew something.

Before anyone could register what was happening, Kaidoh had the older male pinned against the wall, his eyes flashing with anger.

“Kaidoh! What are you doing?” Oishi demanded that the younger boy release Fuji, but he didn’t listen. His grip only tightened.

“You know something, don’t you?!” Kaidoh hissed, his knuckles turning white from the amount of force he was using.

Fuji frowned, his cerulean eyes shining with sadness. “It’s not my story to tell, Kaidoh.”

“Don’t mess around with me!”

It took Momo, Kawamura, and Eiji to pry the second year away and even then, they were struggling to keep their grip on him.

“Fuji, if you know something you need to tell us.” Oishi put his hand on the tensai’s shoulder. “It’s better that she be safe and angry than in danger, right?”

Of course, the Tensai knew keeping his silence was wrong. He had let it get so bad without lifting a finger. How could he forgive himself? Better yet, how could he expect you to forgive him? He was supposed to be your friend who had promised to protect you, but he had failed.

Everyone in your life had failed you.

“Her mother abuses her,” Fuji finally answered, making all of the regulars freeze in their spot in disbelief. They had assumed something like bullying. Never would they have suspected the one person put on this Earth to protect and love you. “She would never tell me all the details. She promised that it wasn’t anything too bad. I guess we both broke our promise…”

The regulars were floored. No one knew what to say or even how to feel. It was their first time dealing with such a situation and they were completely lost.

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An hour passed before the medicine the nurse gave you kicked in enough for your brain to deem it safe enough to allow you to wake. Your eyes fluttered before focusing on the white ceiling above you. The medication was strong enough to revert your pain to a dull throbbing, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to push yourself.

A gentle hand on your shoulder startled you as you met eyes with the nurse.

She smiled softly. “Don’t worry, dear, you’re in the nurse’s office. You passed out.” Her eyes reflected pity as she gazed down at you. “I saw your stomach… will you tell me what happened?”

“I fell,” You croaked. The response was automatic after years of practice.

Her brow furrowed; she obviously didn’t believe you. “Are you sure about that?”

“I’m a clumsy person,” Like a broken record.

“Okay… Your mother will be here soon to pick you up so – ”

You shot up in the bed at the mention of your mother, crying out at the strain put on your middle. “T-There’s no need! I-I’m f-fine!”

“You most certainly are not!” The nurse frowned, gently pushing you back down. “That’s a serious wound on your stomach! There may even be some internal bruising!”

“B-But – ”

“But nothing. I’ve informed your mother of your injuries and she has agreed to take you to the hospital. No arguments!”

You didn’t waste your breath, knowing it was too late. Tears pooled in your eyes as you stared up at the ceiling. ‘This is it’, you sobbed, screwing your eyes shut, ‘This is the day I die.’

You felt terrified. How could you have been so stupid? This was all your fault.

Both of your hands were engulfed in warmth and you tensed, slowly peeling your eyes open. A hand landed on your cheek, gently brushing away the tears. Kaidoh stood on your right, while Fuji occupied your left. Both boys were clinging to your hands. Having your best friend and your boyfriend at your side made you feel safe and warm. You clung to them like a child, not wanting to lose the safety you felt.

‘Save me, please…’

The two shared a look as if sensing your feelings.

Kaidoh brushed away the fresh tears before pressing a soft kiss to your temple. “We won’t let her take you,”

“W-What?”

Fuji squeezed your hand, looking at you with a mix of guilt and pain. “I had to tell them,”

“You p-promised!” You sobbed, trying to pull your hand away.

He refused to let go. “I had to. You’re not safe and I promised to protect you. I’d rather have you alive and hating me than dead.”

Your eyes widened as his words sunk in. All this time, you had been selfish to ask Fuji to keep such a secret to himself. Asking him to watch you suffer in silence. “I’m sorry…”

“It doesn’t matter.” Kaidoh’s gruff voice reached your ear. “It’s out in the open now,”

“Kaidoh…”

The door swung open and your mother stepped inside, a worried look on her face. Anyone that saw her would automatically think it was genuine – why would anyone question a worried mother? But you knew better. Your mother should have been an actress because she could easily wrap others around her finger with little effort.

Your body tensed when she approached you but Kaidoh stood in her path, eyes narrowed as a deep hiss passed his lips. The nurse went to scold him when Yoshiko and Yumiko Fuji entered the room. The eldest Fuji sibling sent a glare to your mother before dragging the nurse away with a ridiculous story about a group of kids throwing up in the parking lot.

A tense silence fell over the room.

Your mother cleared her throat and put on her fake cheerful mother voice as she addressed Fuji’s mother. “Hello, I’m – ”

“I know very well who you are.” Yoshiko cut her off, her lips pressed into a thin line. “My son has informed me of what you’ve been doing to your poor daughter. You should be ashamed.”

Anger flashed through the woman’s eyes but she simply laughed. “Why, whatever are you talking about?”

Yoshiko shook her head. “You should be ashamed of yourself. Why have a child if you’re only going to torture her? A parent is put here to protect and love their child and you are no parent.”

“You have no right – ”

“No, you have no right!” She placed her hands on her hips, glaring at the older woman. “I will not stand for this. If you wish to stay out of jail, then I suggest you listen closely. My husband will be contacting you shortly with adoption papers. You will sign them and have nothing to do with this sweet child again. Do you understand me?”

Your mother growled in anger before snapping her gaze to you. You flinched on instinct, but Fuji patted your shoulder, giving your hand a comforting squeeze. Finally realizing that she was outnumbered and outwitted, your mother scoffed and headed for the door. “Take the bitch, she’s useless anyway!”

“The nerve of that – ”

“Kaa-san~” Fuji called lightly, gaining his mother’s attention.

She cleared her throat before stepping up beside Kaidoh, a gentle smile on her face as she laid her hand on your cheek. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. We won’t allow you to hurt anymore. You’re not alone.”

“F-Fuji-san…” Tears were clouding your eyes, making the woman a blurry mess in front of you.

She pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. “You can call me Yoshiko. Kaidoh, can you carry her to the car? We need to get her checked out.”

“Oishi called his uncle. He’s willing to keep the visit off the record,” Fuji told you gently, releasing your hand so Kaidoh could grab you.

He slid one arm under your back and the other under your legs. His grip was gentle and he moved slowly as if carrying a porcelain statue. The last thing he wanted was to inflict more pain upon you.

You were in shock, your brain trying to process all this information. It almost seemed like a sick joke or maybe even a dream. Were you really free?

Kaidoh’s grip tightened slightly as he came to a stop in the hallway. You looked up at him, eyes locking. He seemed hesitant, having an internal debate with himself. You were about to call his name when his lips crashed down onto your own. You felt what he wasn’t able to put into words.

His love, his worry, his anger… you felt it all. More than anything else, you felt his heart and the promise that he made.

‘I will always protect you,’

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[murdertrialimagines]

V3 Girls Finding Their S/O Dead

“Can you do a version with V3 girls reacting their s/o being killed in a killing game, but their s/o’s killer is one of their closest friends?”

I love this trope! Oooh and finally writing for the girls, I love it!! Story under the tag! WARNING: Mastermind Spoilers, Cussing!

Kaede Akamatsu

When this killing game first started, Kaede thought she would be lost completely

But when she met you and Shuichi, that completely changed

You guys were the trio of mystery solvers, having solved the first three trials with complete accuracy

And when you two got together, it somehow only brought you guys closer

But that seemed to and, despite everything you guys had gone through.

Your girlfriend had come to get you for dinner when she noticed your door unlocked, the shower running

She walked in, closing the door behind herself

“Y/n? Are you almost done? Dinner’s been waiting, it’s your favorite!”

She knocked on the bathroom door, jumping slightly when it pushed open

Kaede peeked in, gasping in horror

Her girlfriend, Y/n, laid on the bathroom floor, blood lining the sink and pooling at her head

Kaede stumbled back, and before she knew it, she passed out

When she woke up, she was in her own room, Shuichi sitting next to her

“Oh, good! You’re awake! Everyone was starting to worry about you”

Kaede sat up, trying to remember what happened. “What happened? All I remember is going to get Y/n and-” 

Kaede gasped, standing up “Y/n! Let me go see her-”

Shuichi grabbed her arm, pulling her back on to the bed “Kaede, I’m sorry for what happened, I really am, but I don’t think you can handle it. How about you let me investigate this time?”

Kaede shrugged from his grasp, heading for the door. “No, I have to do this. She was my girlfriend, I want to know what happened.”

Kaede returned to your room, forcing herself to breathe and look at the crime scene. She spent especially long scoping for each clue, wanting to make sure she got every detail.

When it came for the trial, Shuichi apologized one last time before heading into the elevator

They began the trial, and no one had ever seen Kaede this determined, not even when they tried to escape through the underground passage.

As she continued the trial, she noticed that Shuichi had been more quiet than usual, but it was probably just because of one third of their group were no longer here, right?

But when she noticed holes in his story, she started to question him

“Shuichi...did you do it?” 

When he didn’t answer, she asked again, watching as he looked away from her

She could feel the tears in her eyes, begging Shuichi to tell her it wasn’t him

When he continued to be silent, she began crying, resting her head on her podium

They all voted, her voting for herself

When Monokuma confirmed her best friend as her girlfriends blackened, she felt empty

She lost the two most important people of her life, all in one day, to each other

Shuichi said one last apology as he was led off, never once looking in her eyes

She refused to watch the execution, leaving as soon as it ended

She went to Y/n’s room and laid on her bed, staring at the wall

Why did it all have to end like this?

Kirumi Tojo

Kirumi ever only really opened up to Y/n

Kirumi learned to act sophisticated and patient with everyone, including her S/O

But when it was just them, Kirumi would loosen up a bit more, caring to make silly small talk or be lazy with her girlfriend.

Soon, Y/n started helping her open up to more people, 

making her friends she never really knew she wanted to make

Sadly, she never got to thank Y/n for that

She had made lunch for her and Y/n, as she did everyday, but Y/n didn’t show up when she expected

Deciding to go find Y/n, she went to her room, confused when she garnered no response

Kirumi went to her girlfriend’s ultimate lab, opening it without knocking, knowing if Y/n was in here, she wouldn’t mind her girlfriend coming in unannounced. “Y/n, lunch is ready. Are you busy with a project, because I can bring it he-”

Kirumi stopped speaking, replacing her words with a scream

Y/n, the ultimate Y/T, was propped up on a chair, rope burn around her now red and bleeding neck

Kirumi looked at her half-lidded eyes, dull and unfocused

Everyone rushed in, horrified at the sight before them. But nonetheless, they had to investigate the murder scene before them

Kirumi tried to throw off the shock that now covered her by doing what people requested her to do. When the investigation ended, with little clues on her end, they walked to the trial grounds

When the trial began, Kirumi helped out as much as she could, giving her insight wherever she felt it was needed

She was glad to be cleared of being a suspect almost immediately, having their now wasted lunch as proof of her day’s events

She always caught herself glancing at your space on the trial grounds, the red X over your face making your amazing smile causing her heart to ache

Before she knew it, they had narrowed it down to three people. 

Korekiyo, Ryoma, and Kaede

They began going over potential motives when Kirumi remembered something that had made her suspicious

“Kaede...you and Y/n have been rather distant lately, can you explain that?” Kaede began to give a response, which was quickly shut down by Maki proving that it contradicted her alibi

Kaede turned red, looking at Kirumi with scared eyes. 

“Kirumi, I am so sorry-”

“You don’t need to apologize to me, you need to apologize to everyone here who’s been affected by your actions. Including Y/n.”

Kaede’s eyes darted around the room, muttering a small sorry.When the voting ended, Shuichi and Kaede shared a tearful goodbye, before they all watched her be executed at the hands of their captor. Kirumi gave a calm excuse and left the group, going to her own room

After this incident, everyone noticed that she had become as reclusive as she was before she came here

Before she met Y/n

Himiko Yumeno

You had met Himiko formally when you showed interest in a magic trick she did. She was happy to have people be interested in her talent, quickly making friends with the people around her

You two grew very close, very fast. Soon enough, you guys had confessed your romantic feelings

She really just threw a letter and a plastic ring under your door but

You two had been hanging out in the AV room, matching documentaries on the possibility of magic. You had excused yourself to go get more drinks, as all the soda and water you had brought had run out

When you didn’t return for a while, she went up to go find you. She went to the kitchen, but found it empty, and strangely cold

She saw the fridge open, and moved to close it. When she pushed the door shut, it popped back slightly, something keeping it from closing. She looked down, shocked to see a hand and wrist poking out of the small crack in the door

She immediately felt tears in her eyes from shock and fear, noticing the small plastic ring that resided on the hand’s ring finger

She ran to the dorms, banging on the closest one, Shuichi’s. She pulled him towards the crime, gathering others along the way back

When they got there, a few of them screamed, the others giving out gasps. Himiko began to sob, holding her face in her hands

Gonta picked her up, holding her in his arms as the others investigated

When the trial started she had calmed down, leveling down to hiccups. She stayed like that the whole trial, occasionally begging Y/n’s murderer to come out. 

Whoever had committed this crime definitely felt guilty. So when it came to light that Tenko Chabashira, one of their best friends had done it, Himiko didn’t know how to feel

Tenko started yelling, promising that it was an accident

Himiko stood, shaking, eyes watering at what she was hearing. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, waiting for voting time

When it came, she was forced to vote her best friend as the one who killed her girlfriend

Tenko ran up to her, apologizing profusely. Himiko gave her a silent hug, crying into her chest.

 Finally, it was execution time. She watched as her best friend was dragged away, closing her eyes when the execution started

When it was over, she ran to her room, flopping onto her bed and sobbing into her pillow

In less than a day, she lost the two most important people in her life.

Maki Harukawa

When they first started their lives trapped in this school, Maki didn’t count on making any friends

She definitely didn’t expect to fall for you, the kindhearted Y/n she literally ran into in the hallway, who started crying out of fear for upsetting the newfound Ultimate Assassin

She helped reassure you that she wasn’t upset, and soon you guys started becoming close

It had always been the four of you, Maki, Shuichi, Kaito, and yourself

But you had always sensed one of them wasn’t fond of you

The four of you had been planning to train that night, like you always do. When you didn’t show up on time, Kaito suggested that you probably just weren’t feeling good, which only worried her more.

She didn’t show it though, and insisted she was going to just bring you out here, since none of you should be skipping training. 

When she got to your room it was unlocked, but not unusual since she’d come to your room when she had a nightmare about her past. 

She walked in, seeing you curled under the blankets. She walked over and put a hand on your covered body, retracting when she made contact with the damp blanket

She ripped the blanket off, eyes widening when she noticed the blood that strained your head and bed, turning it a now dark brown

She started yelling your name, turning you over and shaking you, puking when the smell hit her

Her screaming attracted her friends who were training and those who were still awake, all of them rushing to your room, giving panicked tones when they saw the scene playing out

Maki refused to let anyone pull her away from your side throughout the investigation, stroking your matted hair and whispering s apologies for not being there for you

When the trial started, everyone was silent, not daring to say anything to offend Maki. If looks could kill, everyone would be dead, and this killing game would be over.

This was the most she ever spoke in a trial, shutting down almost every contradiction to Shuichi’s words

She listened carefully to everyone’s words, but still didn’t expect it when Shuichi named Kaito the blackened

She listened to the whole story, how Kaito loved her and got into an argument with Y/n that got out of hand. Maki didn’t understand, how could she not have noticed? She was trained to read body language and things, did she let her guard down?

She refused to listen to Kaito as he tried to explain, punching him when he tried to get close

She looked away from him, pretending to in anger, when really she didn’t want him to see the tears streaming down her face.

She watched as the execution was performed, tears drying on her cheeks

She left before anyone noticed, all of them too busy in the rush of Kaito dying before Monokuma could truly execute him. 

She went to her room, locking the door. She laid on her bed and hugged a pillow, trying to pretend it was you she was holding, like every night.

She felt empty

She felt empty without you in her arms, Kaito by her side, and the happiness she once secretly held when you all trained.

Tenko Chabashira

Let’s admit, Tenko is really gay

When she first met you, she fell for you hard and FAST

You were perfect for her, and you two hit it off instantly

She was living the dream. Well, as much of a dream as you can have trapped in a killing game

But she had you, and that’s all that mattered. 

So when she found you face down in the pool, she didn’t know what to do

She felt...numb without you. She never really considered you dying a possibility, until now.

She tried to help investigate, but every time she looked at you she burst into tears, wailing and clutching Himiko

She did this until it was trial time, the only sounds in the elevator were the whir of the gears and her sniffling

When the trial started, she threatened everyone with a beating if they didn’t reveal the blackened, which to no ones surprise, didn’t work.

She gave a lot of input during the trial, stopping anyone when they said anything about her Y/n that could be taken as an insult

Tenko knew a lot of her words were useless, but she wanted to help any way she can

She almost praised the gods above when some off hand remark she made was able to help find the culprit

But when she found out it was one of her best friends, Angie Yonaga, she didn’t understand. Why would Angie hurt Y/n? Why would anyone?!

So when Angie simply explained that Atua told her to because Y/n was impure, Tenko almost became the next blackened

She jumped at the artist, having to be held back by Gonta to make sure she didn’t pummel her ex friend

She watched as Angie complied with Monokuma and walked to her own execution, soon regretting it when the despairing event started

She slept with Himiko that night, not knowing how she would ever get over you.

The third trial wouldn’t be this bad, right?

Tsumugi Shirogane

Tsumugi knew when she made your personality that it was more of a small treat for her, creating someone she knew she could be good friends with

But when she actually met you for the first time after the game started, she realized how much of an effect you had on her, drawing you two together instantly

She knew she shouldn’t let this affect her, but what better way to blend in than to have a close friend?

So when you guys became more than friends, she was ecstatic

You two would cosplay together, and in return she would help you with your talent’s needs

She loved you with all of her heart, even though she knew this fantasy would end eventually

But she didn’t expect it to end so soon, and didn’t expect it to end with her finding you dead in her dorm, clothing scattered and buttons laid over your closed eyes

She screamed, out of anger and horror

How come you died, in the first trial no less? Who did this?

Everyone gathered in her room, looking at the body

Tsumugi played the part of the mourning friend well

She watched as everyone investigated, shrugging off anyone who tried to ask if she was alright.

When the trial started, she started crying, knowing this killing game would be a lot more dull without you

She already missed you, you were the only one she really considered a friend.

Tsumugi tried to help out, knowing who probably did it had a bigger motive than it seems

So when it came out that Rantaro Amami did it, she knew what was truly happening

“I thought Y/n was the mastermind, with how close she had gotten to everyone to easily. Seems I was wrong, and all I did was take a good friend away.”

Tsumugi cried, listening to Amami’s explanation

But when it came to the execution, she made sure to stand in the back, stone faced as it played out. When it ended, she left with everyone else, head hung low.

She returned to her room, and when she deemed it late enough, she went to her secret room, laying on the couch inside of it

She knew it was a mistake to grow attached to one of her creations, but she couldn’t help it

She knew she loved you, and that’s all that mattered to her.

Angie Yonaga 

Angie knew she needed to know you the second you introduced yourself

Atua said so! And so did the fluttering in her stomach when you laughed at one of her jokes

You two connected instantly, you being supporting of her art and her to your talent

You spent every day together, and to her it made the whole killing game seem worth it. For a while, at least.

Angie knew you two needed some alone time, so when you asked her if you could spend the day alone in your own lab, researching something for your talent, she was more than willing to oblige.

But as the day went on, she could feel Atua telling her to check on you

‘There’s nothing wrong with just bringing Y/n a snack, right? Just a little check up!’

She had Kirumi prepare your favorite snack, and strolled to your lab, humming. 

She knocked on the door

“Y/n, it’s me! I brought you a snack, Atua said you might be a bit hungry from working so hard!”

When she didn’t get a reply, Angie twisted the doorknob, swinging the door open in one swing

She began to call out you name when she saw you, sitting in your work chair, leaned over the now bloody table.

Angie fainted when she saw the sight, and when she woke up, everyone was already there, Tenko comforting her

She sat out for the investigation, only wanting to be by you the entire time

So when the trial started, she had to pull herself away from your body, sulking to the trial grounds

She tried her best to find the culprit, calling out multiple people under the saying that Atua said it was them

When each try failed, Angie’s heart sunk more, wishing you were still next to her during the trials

Oh, how easier the first trial as with you by her side.

She listened to everyone argue, struggling to keep a smile on

So when it came out who the culprit was, Angie let it fall

“Himiko, how come? Y/n was blessed! Utterly divine!”

Himiko stood silent before bursting into hiccuping sobs

She gave an explanation but Angie heard very little of it

Atua was saying Himiko deserved the punishment, and she couldn’t help but agree

She watched as Himiko was executed painfully, her face blank

When it was over, she stayed until Tenko led her out and to her dorm, where Angie immediately left to her lab

She wanted to draw, paint, anything

But she couldn’t find motivation, something to draw besides you

After all, she just lost her muse

Miu Iruma

No one can deny that Miu comes off extremely intense, throwing shade at practically anyone that tries to correct her, even if she’s obviously wrong

So when you scolded her for being so rude, Miu didn’t understand the feelings she felt

She never noticed you at first, but this brought you into a whole new light

Miu suddenly saw all of you, your absolute beauty, your charm, the fact that she might’ve found you smoking hot

She started being more shy towards you, which only led you to being with her more, trying to get her out of her shell

She was ecstatic when you loved every invention she made, it gave Miu the motivation to create new things, some small gifts for you

You also loved every minute with her, practically jumping for joy when she nervously asked you on a date, which consisted of a small picnic and sleeping in the sun

But when she found you, laying dead in the same spot you had your first date in, she didn’t know what to do

Panic set in, Miu cussing out anyone that tried to talk to her, sobbing when they brought up your death

Her heart nearly gave out when it was concluded that you had been poisoned and brought here during the night

She helped investigate, drawing out maps with each possible suspect inked down, trying to figure out who had the position and motive to murder her girlfriend

When the trial started, she made crude comebacks to everyone’s input, only dying down when she realized she wasn’t helping

Miu listened carefully, only adding her words when she needed to refute suspicions or fill in where people were at the time

When her work payed off and she noticed a flaw in someone’s alibi, she let out a stream of scrambled curse words, throwing down her maps

“Motherfucker! Tsumugi, what the fuck?!”

Everyone gave Miu a confused look, and she laid out all of the evidence.

In return, Tsumugi only gave a half-hearted smile and a small speech on hope

Miu was pissed, to say the least. Tsumugi killed her girlfriend, and gave no motive?!

It took multiple people to keep Miu from pushing her down and kicking her head in.

Miu began sobbing, watching the execution and immediately going to her lab

She sat under the florescent lights for hours

Having thrown a fit, her lab was more of a mess than it had every been.

Exhausted, Miu collapsed in her work chair, looking at the last thing she had been working on.

A promise ring, made with your favorite gemstone

A promise she didn’t even get to make.

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Sorry this took literally a week, I’m so backed up with rehearsals and classes and I actually caught the flu yesterday! I’m glad you requested this though!

[echoedfates-archive]

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) gimme the goods

But can you handle the goods???

1. Zero x Kaito. Zero/MU was the first ship for Zero that caught my eye though obviously custom MUs depend on how that plays out. Good thing Kaito’s bio says he’s dead otherwise if something did happen, Zero’s a dead man once Leo finds out-

2. Ares x Mitama. This girl would confuse him. So much.

3. Accalon x Velouria. Ace’s Fates verse puts him as first gen so nah. He’s happy she gets to see her parents again though... Having been through the time travel stuff himself, he understands the feeling. Except in his case, he never even got to know his mother the first time around. Vel deserves to be reunited with hers.

4. Zero (again!) x Shiro. Nope. He also has little reason to care about Ryoma’s kid, though if he thinks something might be going on with him and Nina... He’s not necessarily going to pull the “hurt my kid and I’ll kill you” thing. Nina could get revenge herself. But he will size him up, in the disguise of just messing with him.

5. Morgan x Isak. If I ever given Morgan a Fates verse he’ll be a first gen, so could work. If he ever learned of his backstory however, he will think him a good man and brother for trying to take his sister away from such a horrible situation.

[mbeebowriting]

tattoo artist!saizo x florist!reader

chapter 1/?

warnings: none

word count: 731

notes: this is unedited and posted on mobile, i’m gonna go back and fix it later though

        Flowers were your life. You knew how horribly cheesy it sounded but it was the truth. Your memories of the past were hazy at best, all you remembered was being taken in by your current family when you were about 5 years old- never knowing your real parents. Xander was the one who watched after you the most. He taught you how to run the shop, stood up for you, and always helped you study. Camilla was always at your back too, but for different reasons. Xander could never handle your emotions very well, always unsure of what to say to you after a bad day or a breakup. Camilla on the other hand, always seemed to be able to make you feel better. You and your younger siblings helped them manage the flower shop until your dad made them enroll in college. He was never around either, which meant the future of the shop was left to you, Leo, and Elise.

        The location of your shop was almost comical, directly across the street from a tattoo parlor. On one side, flowers, sunshine, smiles, pastel colors- on the other, rock music, giant scary buff guys, neon lights, and Saizo. He was the owner of the shop. He was an artist, but perhaps the most standoff person you had ever met. You had attempted conversation with him so many times that you lost count, and it always went the same way. One-sided and disappointing. Eventually you just decided to give up and ignore him, as much as he intrigued you.

        The shop was quiet that day, the soft acoustics playing from the speakers softly tickled your ears, and the cool breeze that drifted in through the open door made you smile. You began dozing off at the counter before you heard someone clear their throat. There stood Saizo, intimidating as ever. It took you a moment to pull yourself together and squeak out a quiet “Hi, what can I help you with?”

        “It’s Ryoma’s birthday, I need flowers for him.” He responded gruffly.

        “Ryoma?”

        “He runs the bakery with his siblings down the street.”

        “Oh, of course! I’ll help you pick something out!” You grabbed his hand without thinking and pulled him so the aisle of deep red flowers. He reluctantly tagged behind you. “He’s always wearing that dark red apron, so how about something like this?” Before he could respond you heard two familiar voices throw themselves into the shop.

        “(y/n) make Elise stop she won’t leave me alone!”

        “Both of you knock it off I’m helping a customer!” You yelled as Elise popped her head around the corner.

        “Aren’t you the tattoo guy?” She asked, approaching him with excitement. “Our sister (y/n) thinks you’re so cute-”

        “ELISE!” You cut her off before she could say anything you would regret.

        “Fine, fine, I’ll go.” She said before poking Saizo stomach. A small, wholesome gesture that seemed to send Saizo to the spirit realm. His face turned beet red and you could tell he was trying to hold back his giggles. And just like that, Elise and Leo flew out of the shop as quickly as the entered.

        “Oh god, I’m so sorry about that. They can be so much to deal with sometimes.”

        “That’s alright. My twin brother Kaze helps me out at the shop sometimes and we may be the same age but he’s a lot to deal with too. But if they come back, can you ask that girl not to…”

        “To?”

        “Not to tickle me.” He finished quietly.

        “Oh my god. You’re ticklish aren’t you!”

        “No! Maybe! I have a reputation you know! And it’s already at risk being in a flower shop!”

        “Sureeee…” You drawled. “Don’t worry though. Your secret’s safe with me.” He breathed a sigh of relief.

        “One more thing.”

        “Yeah?”

        “You think I’m cute?”

        “I NEVER SAID THAT THAT WAS ELISE SHE MAKES UP THINGS ALL THE TIME I DON'T KNOW WHAT SHE’S TALKING ABOUT-” He cut you off with a laugh.

        “Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me too. I’ll be back tomorrow to pick up the flowers.” He said as he casually strolled out of the store. As he reached the door he turned back and finished with “And by the way, I think you’re cute too.” Leaving you stunned, embarrassed, and a little bit thankful for your nosy siblings.

[hellish-summoner]

To start us off, how about a fun way to learn about the local summoner?

“Well, this might be a bit long, but not like I have anything else to do here, and we are having a pause from the fighting....”

Just for one quick thing before the read more.....

Have a Heca I made in a character maker~

Introduce your summoner

“Ah, introduce myself? My name is Hecatia Lapislazuil, but most people here we refer to me as Heca; feel free to do the same. As dragon-like as I might appear, I’m a friend, I promise.”

How did they come to Askr?

“Well, I was summoned of course! I was never aware of this world before I came here, which is odd given my role back in He-....Well, that’s not important to you, is it?”

what are their favorite hobbies?

“My favorite hobbies? Well, I certainly like engaging in spell card battles or even just normal battles, but there is no one to fight! All my heroes don’t want to even do a friendly battle for the most part, besides one....”

“......I have found that testing out magic is a fun hobby, and so is doodling or trying my hand at writing. Or......playing video games. I have found that magic can work just as well for charging handhelds and mobile devices, so a lack of a tv isn’t too much of an issue....”

Does your summoner have any bad habits that the heroes try to help them through?

“If I do have any, I’m not looking for solving them; it’s a matter of opinion really.”

“Besides, I.....had a bad habit that I would of accepted help with if I didn’t already learn my lesson there.”

How close is your summoner to their heroes?

“It depends on the hero.....My special heroes required more attention when getting them adjusted to Askr than the normal ones. And I do feel like I’m friends with a lot of the younger ones, and the dragons.....”

“.........Though I feel I’m closest with the special heroes from my world; and two of my Corrins. And......a friend who will be called Hydra since I think he prefers it.”

Does your summoner struggle with being a tactician?

“I will say that I have never thought of acting as well, so it’s been a learning process, but some advice here and there from the polite tacticians and leaders from other worlds have helped. Well, helped with directing people; my own tactics if allowed to fight is basically ‘overwhelm them’ still.”

How did your summoner react during their first time summoning?

“I think I just went quiet and realized that ‘holy shit.....I CAN SHOOT PEOPLE OUT OF THIS GUN???’ because you know.....I know what a gun is, but never remember what this thing is named. It’s the summongun now.”

How does your summoner react to summoning now?

“Eh, I’m used to it at this point. Would love it if it could give me those I’m looking for more often; that hawk king and wolf queen look quite fine~”

How well do they adjust to life in Askr?

“I adjusted fairly well; I’m used to places being behind the modern world in terms of tech......Kinda why I know how to charge things with magic.”

How long have they been a summoner?

“Since.......the start of that conflict with Embla? I think? It’s been a while at least.”

“..........Oh fuck, I have probably worried my wife and husband so much by this point.”

Who’s your summoners main team?

“Right now it’s the two Grimas, Lady Corncob, and smol Tiki. But currently I’m working on training two more Corncobs to make a slightly better dragon team. But hmm, to have Lady Grimgram babysit them, or have Hydra get to go with them into battle instead of just with one Corn.....Hmm...”

Who’s your summoners S support?

“Technically, it’s Crescent, aka the one I just called Lady Corncob, but that’s platonic.....My spouses have not been summoned (yet), so thus I wouldn’t feel comfortable getting in another relationship; the feeling is mutual, since Crescent has her own lovers she is waiting for.”

How was your Summoner and ally support building to S support?

“She was one of my first units to get really strong actually; she had quite the drive to be strong so she could help protect Askr. Partly, the relationship formed out of her assisting me often on staying calm....I was not always a Manakete, so the fact I needed to keep myself in control was a foreign concept.”

“................Not helped by me lacking a dragonstone back then. It had to be made specific too....”

How many allies have s support with your summoner?

“......I might be close enough to Hydra for that to be considered another platonic one. Lady Vallite as well.”

What are your top 4 ally x ally supports?

“Oh my~ Personally, I love to see Mikoto and Hydra interact; lovers separated far too soon finally getting reunited is quite a touching thing to see. Same with Crescent and the only one of her loves that has shown up; I swear, that green ninja follows us into battle even when he isn’t actually among the group fighting; though she has told me that two are still missing, though I don’t know where to find an orange kitsune and a half-dragon that favors a bow over a dragonstone or sword...”

“Who else that wouldn’t require much explaining....Ah yes, the male Grima is a possessed Robin who isn’t the normal one you see summoned, and I summoned a Olivia who uses a pegasus; and got to see Grima actually happy for pure reasons. He was so happy to see his wife again, that even the fell influence could do nothing to stop him from running up and hugging her. Also learned his name is Lunar.....”

“And then.....Ah what the hell, the other Grima, the female one, is quite small and unintimidating in this Askr, but it was quite interesting to see her cling to Henry and refuse to let go of him when I summoned him in his halloween outfit....I think Henry just ended up holding her until she was finally ready to let go.....Kokoro or Miyu is her name I believe, depending on if you are extremely close to her or anyone else.”

“..........I think I saw Kokor-...Uh, Miyu start crying when I summoned male Morgan. Said something about not being able to believe that she is able to have children....”

What does your summoner miss from home?

“I miss the heat......And I miss Isamu and Junko.....I would say I miss my loyal lampad, but CP seems to have followed me here somehow, it just took her a while to find me. And Therai.....I have missed my old friend, but with his appearance comes me needing to earn his forgiveness. He’s......still rather mad at me....”

If they could bring one thing from home with them what would it be?

“Ok, I know I can’t bring a person......I would love to bring a TV......Maybe also some dvds and blu-rays.....”

Is your summoners robe unique?

“...........Wait, we can get unique ones?! Fuck, all I got was one that has holes for wings and horns!”

Who are your fellow summoner friends?

“Let’s see.....There’s Alex, who has long suffered trying to fully comprehend me and magic in general......Lemon, who is from a race adept with time, and banged a dragon, a choice I can 100% respect....Mari, who thirsts for many, and should maybe bed both Xander and Ryoma instead of trying to choose one at this point....Mina, who is quite the lovely lady and understands the pains of being very limited in terms of strength; I honestly hope she regains her lost power, she deserves it......And-...Well, this is long enough already, I guess....”

What does your summoner wear if during their down time?

“I still have my Welcome Hell shirt, and wear it a lot in my downtime; or other t-shirts.....I like wearing skirts, since those are nice to wear, though I have been advised to wear shorts if I plan to go flying or do anything that might lift it up....”

How do they handle merging heroes or sending them home?

“I have never seen dupes of the same exact person, and normally send dupes of the same person from different timelines back home right away....”

What abilities/ weapons do they have?

“I got tomes, dragonstones....I had a lance until I had to give it back to the angry lizard. As for abilities.....Well, it’s not like myself to reveal all my tricks, but I will admit that I’m quite adept with magic even without a tome.”

Would your summoner like to know magic?

“I know magic already, though I would like to learn any new forms I didn’t already know.”

Are they able to hold their own in a fight?

“Yes-.....Kinda. I’m a bit of a glass cannon without my full power it seems......”

How many heroes have you acquired?

“A lot......I have lost count my friend. We certainly have an army here....”

What book has been the hardest? Emotional or battlewise.

“Going with emotional for my allies.....The most recent one; the death curse is very concerning.....Mostly because someone other than that prince got one too; and that poor child’s timer is only five days......I pray for Vallite that she does not have to see her son die, as I’m unsure of how a death from that curse will affect him, or even if it might cause him to get dragged to Hel....”

If your summoner went into battle what would be there class?

“Um....I use Tomes and Dragonstones....which matches no current class. I guess a Nohr Noble but without the swords?”

Are there any heroes they clash with?

“Therai.......though I willingly fight him, since it gets his anger out.”

Which hero have you pumped more into?

“I guess.....Crescent? She has asked to train with a lot of heroes before they go home. She has learned many things from them as a result.”

Which hero do you get a lot of while summoning?

“I see......a lot of the more common heroes.”

Which hero’s have they adopted?

“Harm any of the dragon children, and I and the Grimas will give you absolute hell.”

Do they participate in voting gauntlets?

“When I feel like it.......Not often now, since I need to focus on other things.

How do they handle their orbs?

“I save....sometimes.......Vallite said she saved something called Wisdom Cubes one time and still didn’t find the one she was looking for until she searched some sea a lot....”

What hero do you wanna see in fire emblem heroes?

“Someone let my fellow summoners summon the Silent Dragon. He is very nice if you summon the sane one. Mikoto can help keep him nice and calm.”

Will your summoner stay in Askr? Nifl? Muspell? Hel? Emblian?

“...........Muspell was nice and warm.........I would love to find a way to travel between this world and my own, honestly.”

What is your Summoner life like years later if they stayed? Askr. Nifl. Muspell. Hel. Emblian.

“Honestly....If I seemingly stayed, I would have a way to go back and forth.....So normal really; I have multiple bodies in my world, so maybe I can form one that can stay here, or just travel back and forth as needed.”

“.....Hell doesn’t need me that often anyways; I have those under me that can deal with things there just fine.”

Summoners family reacting to your summoners significant other?

“..............I don’t have much of a family. Isamu and Junko’s families are dead. And.....I actually don’t know what Junko’s parents thought of Isamu. Guess it’s completely unknown then.”

In a twist of fate, if your summoner could change one thing what would it be?

“...............I would say to make it so at least one of my spouses got summoned with me, but one, that would just worry the one that was not summoned more, and two......I would use it to either give that poor child a longer timer or prevent him from having to jump in front of Vallite to protect and thus causing some form of anger for Hel.....”