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mirobami · 2 years
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Hmmm what about 💛 with Mary? Would be nice :D
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♣ CHARACTER: m. saotome
♣ HC:💛  
♣ A/N: HEYYYY this might be my first platonic request omg i’m so excited
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MARY texts you all the drama and she even takes you out somewhere so that she fills you in on everything. You know that meme that goes “when you’re spilling tea and the tea walks past you”? That’s you two. She’s the one that knows everything and the second she hears something, she’s sprinting to tell you. You have a crush on someone or an enemy? She’s writing everything down and she’s telling you everything. She tells no one else, only you. You two have the best gossip sessions and even have whole sleepovers where it’s you two talking about everything that is going on in the school. Bonding time at its finest.
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actuallysaiyan · 11 months
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Kinktober Day 27: Orgasm Denial(And I ain't gonna feel bad at all...)
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warnings/kinks: edging, smut, oral sex(male receiving), orgasm denial, begging, canon divergent/AU, agedup!characters, slight cock torture word count: 0.6k pairings: Agedup!Ranma Saotome x Fem!Reader teaser: “Poor little baby,” you pinch his cheeks, making him growl. Ranma groans, “Don’t push it, princess.” taglist: @beneathstarryskies @loki-love @witchofcustom @dreadsuitsamus @pyrofanatic
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Your boyfriend is much too cocky for his own good a lot of the time. He wants to make everyone see just how strong he is and how he’s good at so many things. But you just find it irritating the way he can be so confident most times without seeing the risks that could present themselves. Still, you enjoy knowing that he believes himself in almost all facets.
Even in the bedroom, Ranma is quite sure of himself. He often enjoys edging you and making you beg for it, making his ego inflated even more than usual. Something about that really turns you both on, but you wonder what it might be like if he were in the position to beg and plead with you. Something about that idea makes you so aroused. 
One night, you and Ranma head into the bedroom after a little bit of sake and fooling around. He’s so happy tonight, knowing he’s going to get you into that perfect position and edge you until you cry. What he doesn’t know is that you’ve got a trick up your sleeve.
You’re on your knees in front of him, sucking him and making him moan just for you. While he’s in the throes of pleasure, you make your move. You begin handcuffing his hands to the bed.
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“Hey! What’s the big idea?” Ranma asks, a frown on his face.
You giggle softly, “Just thought we’d spice things up.”
He’s squirming in your grasp, but you’re too quick for him to break out of his bonds. He knows he’s just going to have to sit there and put up with it. Doesn’t mean he won’t pout about it. You look into his eyes and you laugh when you see how upset he is.
“Poor little baby,” you pinch his cheeks, making him growl.
Ranma groans, “Don’t push it, princess.”
You get back on your knees, looking up at the man you fell in love with all those years ago. You’re about to teach him a lesson in humility, though you know you’re going to make it so good for him.
“Just focus on the pleasure…”
Ranma grumbles under his breath until you begin stroking his twitching cock once more. He lets his head fall back and begins bucking his hips and moaning. You hear the clinking of metal as he struggles against the handcuffs, but he’s doing good not to break them.
“S-shit…I’m so close.”
You watch him, careful to bring him right to the edge. Then you pull away, making him groan loudly. You flick his cock a few times, making him even more frustrated. He huffs loudly, his cheeks all pink from the almost ruined orgasm. You haven’t seen Ranma this frustrated in so long.
“Why in the hell did you do that?! You knew I was so close!” He whines.
You giggle, “Because I’m having fun.”
He grunts when you begin giving the head of his cock little kitten licks and you start jerking him off again. There’s just so much frustration pent up inside of him that it doesn’t take him long to get close again. Even with him not announcing it, you still pull off right at the perfect moment. You laugh as his cock throbs and twitches, the slightest bit of his cum leaking out the red tip.
“Fuck off, just let me cum please!”
You laugh in his face, and you’re busy flicking his cock again. He’s basically just dribbling all over you and your hand. Finally, you quiet your giggles and begin sucking him off. He struggles against his bonds again, an angry look on his face. Just as he’s about to cum, you pull off and he grunts loudly.
“PLEASE!” Ranma cries out, tears in his eyes from frustration.
You smirk, “Please what?”
He whimpers at the loss of contact. This is truly too much. But you’re enjoying yourself and you have no intention of quitting.
At least…not until he’s truly begging for it.
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claranight · 11 months
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Ranma x China!Reader
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[Enemies to friends?]
[Warnings: angst]
part 2
Things just have to repeat themselves, three Chinese Amazons are running after Ranma for marriage. Well, mostly Shampoo. Why not add one more, You! You came all the way from China to seek the girl version of Ranma, training was tough, and language education is even worse but it’s all worth it.
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Ranma running for his life to get away from a certain Chinese girl, not Shampoo. It’s just you! Hitting him with every attack you got while he dodged them. “Ranma, no run! Fight [Y/N]!” Just like Shampoo, having poor communication but understandable words.
“Give me a break, [Y/N!” Ranma pitched voice, cried out. Two hours of running and chasing; destroying walls, objects and almost hitting innocent people.
Ranma found some hot water to change back into a man. He flinched when you appeared, “Oh? Boy-Ranma! Good to see you.” You held out your hands to help him get up, which he accepted knowing that you’re his friend in his boy version.
“Looks like [Y/N] needs a break before chasing Girl-Ranma.” Your dark voice caused Ranma to shiver in fear, not because he was afraid of you but because he felt like betraying your trust.
You guys have been friends for over a few months. It only started out becoming enemies when you were training and Ranma interrupted many times, to your breaking point you challenged him in a battle. Ranma wins, you gave him the “Kiss of Death” and chased him around to get to Japan. When you meet the boy version of Ranma, you guys are merely acquaintances but with the repetition of meeting each other, you become friends.
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“So, that’s what has been happening?” Akane deadpanned Ranma for deceiving you. “How long have you been doing this?” Akane has a tick mark on her head, she looks calm but you can tell that she’s going to explode any moment.
“Listen Akane! It’s not like I want to keep on lying to her, she’ll probably chase me just like Shampoo if she finds out.” Ranma looks troubled but for some reason, he doesn’t seem to feel troubled at all.
“Why do I get a feeling that I don’t believe that!” She yelled at him. Akane’s hunches were right, she had known Ranma for months and she knew that he didn’t feel like his situation was a problem at all. “D-does it sound as bad as you think.” Akane stuttered, feeling a bit lost here in front of Ranma.
“Well...I don’t know. I’m not sure what to do.” Ranma stressed and struggled to deal with his situation.
“Ranma!” Shampoo bust in and pounce at him, leaving her delivery to Kasumi. Hugging him with full affection to gain his attention. Which she did, when he tried to get Shampoo off of him while Akane scolded him for being a jerk.
Then Ranme swiftly disappeared out there grasp and their sight.
“Ranma?!” they screamed
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You have successfully got Boy-Ranma out of that heated situation. He looked very stressed with them but now with you is like a new level of stress. “Ranma, ok?” you asked him with a concerned look.
He felt like the stress he had, had disappeared when you gave him a worried look. He scoffed, “Heh. Don’t worry, I’m fine. Thanks for getting me out of there.” he reassured you, which you believe.
“Ranma is a big playboy,” you called out. He started to argue with you stating that it’s not what you think. Which creates a game of tag between you two. Til the point where the sun has set.”[Y/N]’s house is close. Want to eat her cooking, Ranma?” you offer.
“Sure! Free food it is!” he agreed easily with an ego tone, which made you sweatdropped at him. Just when you guys got closer to your place, you heard a slash come from before which made you turn around.
“Girl-Ranma!” you shouted in anger. You got out weapons and began to fight her. Out in the corner Ryoga, holding a bucket which is a bit wet. You can see him whistling like he did nothing wrong but having an average day.
“Wait! Hey! Hang on a sec-Ouch!” you manage to hit him a few times. “Please just STOP!” she yelled at you, your glaze pierced with his but you did decide to stop for just a moment. “Huh? You actually stop…” he looked at you with his disbelief. 
“Girl-Ranma, what you have done to [Y/N]’s friend!” you pointed out to her. Ranma flinched at your words, going through this cycle again.
“Ranma, are you doing this again?!” Ryoga cried out. He poured the kettle over on Ranma, Akane and Shampoo came onto the scene and gasped at the situation. Ranma became a boy….
“Ranma…” your voice trail when seeing your own enemies, is your own friend has shattered your own reality. “Girl-Ranma is Boy-Ranma…? [Y/N]’s friend or enemies…” you fall to your knees in a state of shock.
Ranma slowly approached you and put his hand on your shoulder to comfort you but you slapped it away. You stared at him with a straight face filled with anger while he looked upset at your state. “Ranma, girl or boy! You [Y/N]’s enemy for eternity,” you state, pointing at him. He looked frustrated and sad at this moment, almost making you want to take back your words. But you have a pride to hold onto, you kept you took your stand and sent bloodlust at him. Causing him to jump back, just in case you want to fight with him again. But you just turned away and left him, once you were out of sight he punched the wall out of frustration. While his friends and rivals felt sorry for Ranma and tried to comfort him.
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Mary Satomen, a gambler, who loved money possessed something of greater means than money. That possession of hers were you. No matter, how much she denied you brought her the most joy, in her uneventful life. A sunshine, to her darkness.
The best thing about you? It was your hugs, when she would melt in them. Nuzzling her head, inhaling your scent. To have you in her arms, was a luxury not everyone possessed.
She loves to be the small spoon-it gives her a feeling of comfort. A feeling that she does not have to prove herself to anyone, to you. She loved how warm they were, how your warmth made her day better. To have you in an embrace, which no one would get was a luxury which everyone did not possess.
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hangesdarling · 6 months
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Hello I’m aware your request are open so allow me to ask for Mary and/or yumeko with a fem!reader who’s shorter then them
(Idk if you write poly but I’d like it if it was and yumeko x Mary x reader please)
Yumeko and Mary with a shorter girlfriend...
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PAIRING. Yumeko Jabami x fem!reader x Mary Saotome
CONTENT. just yumeko and mary being the best girlfriends <33
A/N. i'm happy to do both hehe
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being yumeko and mary's girlfriend could be a lot of fun and disaster
they both like how much you're shorter than them as they find the height difference extremely cute
the first year you and mary were classmates, she would subtly tease you, snickering when you're right beside her because of the height difference but her teasing often sounded like flirting and when you teased her back, she'd become a blushing mess
the first time you and yumeko met, it was in a gambling room. after that game, yumeko found you interesting and was looking after you. she moved silently so you didn't notice her peeking over your shoulder which surprised you. she apologized for surprising you. she remarked how adorable you were when you studied your cards. a day never passed when she's not around you since then.
when you can't reach something on the shelf, mary would be the type to just reach it for you. no trouble, anything for her girlfriend, sure
on the other hand, yumeko would playfully lift you by your waist so you could get it, laughing more if you ever topple over each other (mary just shakes her head at you two)
mary thinks you look adorable when you borrow her clothes because they look longer on you, her bigger shirts might look like a short dress when you wear it
yumeko loves sharing her clothes with you too, and would probably wear some of yours despite how short it is on her.
yumeko always manages to convince you and mary to have slumber parties on weekends. you'd probably spend the night painting each other's nails a cute shade or playing different variations of poker
at bedtime, mary insists on being your bigger spoon while yumeko usually switches around so she can hug both you and mary (better keep her in the middle)
yumeko is the cuddliest so she would often hug you from behind, resting her chin on your shoulder or the top of your head while mary likes it when your face is buried in her chest
"you look like a cat, y/n," yumeko would say, poking your cheek. "eh? what does that mean?" you would chuckle. "when you cuddle into mary's chest, you look just like a cat. pretty cute," she would giggle, placing a soft kiss on your nose. (in reality, she just wants to cuddle you like that more often or have mary cuddle you both like a pair of felines)
expect to receive a lot of forehead kisses from both of them
when in a waiting line, they instinctively put you in front so they can put their hands around your shoulders or your waist
mary pats your head or ruffles your hair whenever you cuddle with her. a reassuring hand is her show of affection
yumeko always takes your hand, loving how it feels around her fingers
both adore you when you try on high heels but love whatever you put on nonetheless
mary and yumeko always tell you you're just the right size for cuddles and never fail to make you feel that way
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likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated, sweethearts <3
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hello! can i req a Mary Satome x fem! reader where reader is oblivious to mary’s hints and clues? maybe mary says onetime like “maybe we can be more than friends, y/n.” and she’s like “omg! so like bffs??” and mary’s like Omfg and leaves, maybe later, idk like mary kisses the reader and she’s like “HUH” idk how to end it but maybe something cute at the end? Ty!!
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Mary Saotome x She/Her Reader
A/N: Thanks for the cute request. Hope you like the result! Word Count: 900
“Oh my god, Mary! You did it!” (Y/n) stood from her chair so fast, it scrapped against the floor. She wrapped her arms snuggly around Mary’s rigid shoulders and hugged her tightly, even shaking her a bit in her excitement.
“You totally saved my life! What would I do without you?”
“You’d have a tag around your neck and have not a single yen to your name, probably.” Mary grumbled, her cheeks just a tad rosy from the attention. She attempted to distract herself by counting and neatly packing away their winnings.
“So true bestie. Gambling is hard enough without everyone trying to cheat all the time. I barely knew the rules as they stood, so they shouldn’t have felt the need to try to cheat at all! Good thing I can count on you to tell me what’s up, you’re the best.”
“Alright, that’s enough.” Mary held (Y/n) out at arms length so she could get up from her seat, but did not protest when (Y/n) looped her arms around one of hers only a moment later when they exited the gambling den. “Let’s get lunch.”
“Yes!”
They left their competition to wallow with their heads in their hands, (Y/n) still singing praises on Mary’s behalf. When (Y/n) began turning in the direction of the cafeteria, Mary pulled her back on the path to the school’s main entrance.
“Let’s go out to eat, I don’t feel like dealing with Yumeko and Ryota today. It’ll be my treat.”
“Really? Another reason why you are my best friend to add to the list!” (Y/n) grinned.
Mary inhaled deeply. Now might be a good time to finally broach the subject she had been working up the courage to ask about for nearly a half a year.
“(Y/n)?”
“Mhm?”
“Do you ever think about being more than friends?”
(Y/n) blinked twice, then smiled wide… oh, here it comes! She must be going to say yes with a smile that cute! Mary felt like her heart just might pop out of her chest.
“Like best friends forever?” The clueless reply came and for the first time since they met, Mary felt compelled to shake her like a rag doll. She took another deep breath and pinched the bridge of her nose.
“That’s not what I meant. At all.”
“What did you mean then?” (Y/n) titled her head to the side, “Super mega ultra best friends for ever? Hey, why are you walking so much faster all of the sudden?” (Y/n) picked up the pace so she could keep up with Mary’s stiff strides.
“Let’s just play the quiet game until we get to the restaurant.” Mary needed some time to recover from this new level of obliviousness (Y/n) had just unlocked.
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“Ooo, this place is nice. Look at all these couples. It kinda looks like they’re all on dates.” (Y/n) chuckled.
Mary chose to ignore her observation in favor of checking in with the host. They were then ushered to a table and left alone with the menus.
“You actually had a reservation? When did you start planning this?” (Y/n) asked.
“A couple weeks ago.”
“Well, I think it’s really sweet that you decided to let me tag along. You try not to act so sentimental, but you really are a softy at heart. It’s been hard to find a moment to relax since Yumeko came along and Ryota can be so awkward. I never know what to say to him.”
“It’s been harder to spend time alone with you since those two idiots started tagging along, that’s for sure.” Mary grumbled.
“Aww, you really like me that much?”
“Yes,” she answered a bit harshly, “I like you more than I like anyone else.”
“Careful Mary,” (Y/n) giggled, “People might think you reeeeeaallllly like me if you keep saying nice things like that.”
“Oh, for the love of god!” Mary spoke loud enough that some of the other patrons turned to look her way as she stood to lean over the table and grab (Y/n) by the front of her jacket. “Just get over here!”
She pulled (Y/n) further over the table and kissed her hard. When she pulled away, she found a baffled look had washed over (Y/n)’s face. When she let go of (Y/n)’s jacket to sit back down, (Y/n) just sort of fell back instead of consciously deciding to sit.
“Oh,” she breathed, realization finally dawning, “oh, oh wow.”
“Do you get it now?” Mary blushed, the reality of her impulsive decision had finally hit her.
“Do you really mean it?”
“Why would I kiss you if I didn’t want to?”
“I don’t know! I just never thought you felt that way!”
“Well, not like I haven’t been pretty obvious this whole time. So… so what do you think? Was that okay? Did you like that?”
(Y/n) nodded, then said, “Yeah, yeah I did. Could we maybe… do it again?”
“Yeah… but maybe not right now.”
Mary’s eyes flicked to the side and (Y/n) felt her cheeks warm when she followed her eyes to the various patrons who were looking their way.
“Yeah, maybe later.” She whispered.
The rest of lunch went without incident and they left hand in hand and satisfied. When they returned to the school gates, (Y/n) pulled Mary towards the trees with a smile that held a bit of mischief. They may have arrived late to class sometime later.
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spwiski · 2 years
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Mary loves being hugged from behind. Your arms are wrapped securely around her waist, your chin resting on the top of her head. It’s one of the only times she’ll let herself completely and utterly relax. Melting into you after a stressful day. She’s sure she’ll spontaneously combust if you pull her in tighter and place a kiss on her head. She wants to stay like that, with you, forever. She never stops thinking about you. She loves you in a way she'll never understand. And she's okay with that.
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miksaslut · 3 years
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hii could you maybe do some fucking mary from kakegurui in the schools bathroom please <3 thank u!!! i’ll probably be requesting a lot as well
teasing — by miksaslut
type of work: smut + fanfic
CW // smut, begging kink, public kink, praise kink
character: mary saotome
a/n: I LITERALLY LOVE U UR SO SWEET AND UR MY FIRST REQUEST ?!?!? THANK U SM I HOPE I DID GOOD
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you had been teasing mary all day. you knew it was kind of wrong but it was cute - seeing her cheeks go pink as you bent over in your short skirt, flashing your bare pussy in the middle of the hall just for her to see.
it was adorable seeing her squirm in her chair at lunch as you pulled your shirt up just enough to almost reveal a nipple for her. but most importantly, it was fun. you loved to watch her cross her legs with her hand shoved in between them subtly.
it was last period and still, mary had not cracked. you both sat in the back of the class, her beside you sitting politely. as a movie plays in the front of class, you giggle; her hand was creeping up dangerously high on her thigh. you propped your leg up, resting it your chair. you weren’t wearing your panties today - why would you? mary was just going to take them off anyways. you lifted your leg up for a reason. mary’s eyes trailed to your pussy, biting her lip. “fuck” she says under her breath. your hands trace up your thigh, all the way to your throbbing clit. you start rubbing it. although you hope no one sees you, the adrenaline rush of being caught takes hold of you. you moan quietly. “god y/n,” mary says, scoffing and grabbing your wrist, “if you wanted to get fucked you could’ve asked” you smirk as she pulls you up and you both rush out of the classroom.
you had been teasing mary all day and you finally will get your reward. “where are we going, princess?” you tease while mary blushed at the nickname, shaking her head and dragging you into the gender neutral washroom. she pushed you up against one of the stalls with your breasts pressed against the stall door.
“you’re such a cute slut, you know that? all this, just to get me to fuck you”
your tits are exposed, your shirt pulled up across your chest. the stall door was cold against your nipples. your ass was facing her, your legs slightly crossed, embarrassed. “come on y/n, let me see that pretty pussy,” she pulled up your skirt which was already riding up your thighs. “of course you’re already wet” her words made you purse your lips. you were so wet you could feel it running a little down your leg. her ring finger dragged up your slit and you gasp a little. her finger stopped at your clit to rub it slowly, handling you with care. “mary no i- mm fuck- i need more” you buck your hips against her, desperate for something. “good girls beg for it” she says, kissing your jaw and neck harshly.
“shit- mary i need it- fuck p-please i need your fingers inside of me” the way she rubbed your clit was so perfect that begging was difficult. “please mary please fuck me please make me cum hard” you pressed your thighs together and moaned louder than before. mary laughed and her free hand grabbed your boob, pinching your nipple lightly. you bite your lip and try to hold in a moan. “fuck you’re so good for me, arent you?” you nod at her words. suddenly, you gasp as you feel one of mary’s fingers be inserted into you. “fuck yes” you say, closing your eyes as she begins pumping in and out of you. “shit it- fuck it feels so good” she chuckles at your moans. “yeah y/n? it feels good? it’s deep, isn’t it” you moan loudly and grip the top of the bathroom stall door. “yes it’s so- so fucking deep”
“yeah you want two fingers?” she curls her finger slightly and you shiver.
“fuck y-yes i want two please i want your fingers in me p-please give me two”
“it’s cute how desperate you are” she smiles and plunges her other finger in your sopping pussy.
“i- fuck- i love it” your hand gripping the door moves to grab one of mary’s wrists. “god i might cum”
“already? that’s adorable,” she pumps harder and deeper, curling her fingers as you moan for everyone to hear. “come on now, we can’t have people catching us” mary says, clicking her tongue. you try to listen to her, but her fingers are so deep, so good… so, so fucking good that you can’t hold it in. “f-fuck i’m- yes right there- i’m cumming” your nails dig into her wrist and she removes her fingers and turning you around. she grabs your ass and give you a quick kiss before getting on her knees.
“let me eat you out y/n” and without hesitation you prop your leg on mary’s shoulder, giving her the best view of yourself. “god you just came and you’re still desperate?” you blushed and looked away. “please just make me cum again” she smirks once more before grabbing you and pulling you close, beginning to eat you out like it was the last fucking meal she’d ever have. her tongue dragged up and down your slit, then sucking and swirling around your clit. you moan and your eyes roll to the back of your head. “mary it’s so- so- fuck yes” she laughs lightly against your clit, sending a perfect shiver up your body. your fingers lace into her hair, pulling gently. your thighs press against the sides of her face as her tongue starts to move into your pussy. “oh my god- right there please don’t stop” your back arches and you can feel your orgasm coming. you’re practically riding her face at this point. “i might- fuck you’re gonna make me cum mary” mary starts to suck your clit again, harsher this time. “i’m-“ your legs shake and mary moans at how hot you are. “i’m cumming mary fuck” she still sucks on your clit guiding you through your orgasm. she stands up and rubs your pussy one last time. you shake, overstimulated and exhausted. she kisses you then pulls away, content. “you did so good,” mary smiles, “so loud for me” you swat her as you pull your shirt back over your tits and readjust your skirt. “let’s fuck at school more” you say, playfully.
“agreed”
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beepityboopbeep · 3 years
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║✿║KAKEGURUI: PDA Headcanons║✿║
Warnings: Suggestive if you squint
Summary: Kakeguri girls and public displays of affection (headcanon)
Includes: Yumeko, Mary, Itsuki, Midari, Sayaka, Kirari, Rei
YUMEKO
Has a thing for surprise hugs
Adores seeing your flustered an embarrassed reactions to it all
She can be quite clingy and teasy with her affections
Cheek kisses whipst she hugs from behind
Also lil headpats
She might make you flustered, but it's hard to embarrass her
This girl has no shame
She appreciates any pda from you
Sometimes has you sit on your lap and cuddle her whilst she's gambling with someone
Sort of a "look at what I pulled" moment for her
MARY
Not big on pda, gets flustered easily by it
If you do, she prefers to be in control
Often holds your hand as you two walk to class
If she's jealous, however, she'll suddenly become very affectionate whilst secretly glaring at whoever was getting too close to you
She's actually surprisingly strong and would be able to carry you piggy-back to classes
Would take alot of convincing though
Sometimes, you could have sworn you felt someone kiss your forehead, but when you look up at her completely denies it.
Very much a tsundere about it.
ITSUKI
Clingy af
Comes up out nowhere and holds you in a death grip hug
Also holds your hand whenever you two are in public
Loves showing off her s/o by displaying affection, and also enjoys showering you in hugs and chaste kisses
Definitely has petnames she calls you
"Sweetie, Darling, Babe, Cuddle-Bug ect."
Only if you're okay with it.
Also enjoys playing woth your hair/doing makeup and nails as you rest your head in your lap
MIDARI
She'll definitely use petnames
"Babe, Hottie, Doll ect."
Definitely displays effection but is more casual about it.
Usually was an arm over your shoulder as you two walk
You'll need to initiate most pda tho and she'll reciprocate
She'll definitely go full psycho-mode on anyone who looks at you wrong
Very overprotective, almost semi-yandere about it
"Oi, oi, oi, oi! That one's mine, back the fuck off dickhea-"
Also a massive simp
Has unironically called you "m'lady" a few times in public
SAYAKA
Probably one of the most normal people thus far
Respects your boundaries, but gets really happy if you initiate PDA
"Eh? Are you sure this is okay? I wasn't sure if hugging you in public was something you were comfortable with."
Follows you around alot bc you give her a sense of comfort
When you two hold hands she does the hand-thumb-stroking-thingy
She doesn't often initiate it ao you'll have to take the lead
Unless she gets worried or protective, in which case she'll just hold onto you to stabilise herself
She's also very protective of you, but doesn't get too jealous of others because she trusts you.
Enjoys resting her head on your shoulder/lap
Also loves it if you put your arm around her
KIRARI
She's a tease, but nit as bad as Yumeko or Itsuki
Loves showing you off, and is definitely not afraid of any PDA
Like Yumeko, she loves having you sit in her lap whist she's gambling, watching your facial expressions change when you gain glances of her deck
Also secretly loves the feeling of you being close to her
Foreheads touching
Pet names include "darling, dearest, my dear, angel"
Doesn't mind kisses, prefers hugs as she likes to see your reactions to her suddenly holding you
Will stop at your request, but finds your flustered reactions quite amusing.
Plays dumb like an asshole
"Hmm~? What's wrong dearest?"
Also very good at just suddenly appearing out of no where
Like how tf did she sneak up behind you like that
REI
Treats you like a queen
Very affectionate in public
Interlaces her gloved hands with your the second she can
Compliments you all the time too
"You're looking gorgeous, as always y/n."
Again, prioritises your comfort first
But if you are comfortable enjoys pressing chaste kisses to your lips, cheeks and forehead
Is more of a words than physical touch person most of the time
VERY SMOOTH ABOUT IT TOO JESUS
Doesn't feel the need to show you off just sits in the background smirking like 'that's my girl'
Again, does the thumb thing when you're holding hands asadhhshs-
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Rewatching season 2 today and s2g Rei could do anything to me I love her so much, anyways seems y'all liked my last kakegurui headcanon so I decided to do another, might open requests soon, hokay, by lovelies~
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thestarsanctuary · 4 years
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kakegurui x reader who is very clingy (platonic but all the girls are like kinda into her) and she’s always either following Yumeko around or fiddling with one of Midari’s guns. The one shot can be when the reader geta called out for it and feels like she’s being too clingy so she tries to distance herself and all three kinda have to come together to figure out why reader is so sad? maybe an ending with protecc from the girls? Sorry for the long request!!
Once again- jesus this took forever so let me give you something good (I will try my best as per usual) and hope ya enjoy at least a little! My apologies again!
KAKEGURUI X F! READER (PLATONIC-ISH)
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It was almost like a stop in your life. A pause. You had never noticed you had done it everyday, were you too much? Why did nonody tell you? And more importantly....how do you stop what you don’t notice yourself doing?
You had way too many questions because some random girl had walked up to you, randomly, and out of nowhere says,
“Hey you hang around those girls a lot huh? Don’t you think you’re a little too much? I mean I’ve never actually seen you without them. Ever.” She said, and it wasn’t even menacing, which means she truly meant it. That was even worse!
And when you think about it...she was oh so right.
Everyday, you went to school with Mary who would walk you with a scowl but let you hold her hand and talk her ear off all the way there. She would always say she wasn’t listening but would bring up something you said all the time surprising you. Then Midari would be waiting for you and hand you her arm and say “Let’s go gorgeous” with this sinister grin, and you’d play with her gun on the way to your first class, and then Yumeko would come and sit on your lap in class and let you hug her and the teacher never said anything because Kirari....oh god, you were so clingy.
And just like that your mood had dropped significantly, and nobody knew why but just tried to push it off.
“Maybe she’s having a bad day.”
“Got a bad grade on her exam!”
“Ah she didn’t have a good enough lunch?”
Any excuse they could come up with they used whichever came to mind first because they didn’t want to think you were truly upset.
And they didn’t want to have to come for whoever had made their darling so upset in the first place.
Until the next day came. Mary knocked on your door and you opened it with a forced smile that Mary chose to ignore, and she held out her hand with an annoyed look on her face as per usual but this time to you it felt so real.
I guess I am way too clingy.
That was the conclusion that you had came up with in your mind as you decided to ignore her hand and instead go for a more cheerful appearance to distract from your oh-so-obvious swatting of her hand.
She still walked with you but the look on her face was different. It was more narrow and almost looked like she was judging you or something, and you wondered if you had ever seen this look before in the back of your head.
When you go to the school Midari was as per usual waiting for you gun in hand, but you politely declined the offer of holding her gun as she wrapped her arm around yours. You wuickly took it off.
“Huh? What’s up with you gorgeous? Mary say something rude again? I truly don’t understand why you don’t let me take you-
“No! No I’m uh, I’m fine! I was just having...cramps! In my fingers...yeah...they are absolutely terrible!” You said quickly with a smile. Midari grinned and rubbed your head with her gun.
“Alrighty then sweetheart, did you not want to go to class then? I can let Kirari tell your teach you won’t be there ya know” she grinned at you, with her usual amount of playfulness seeping through. You waved your hand and walked into your classroom without saying goodbye. How odd.
Midari called Yumeko outside, you thought she was probably weeping for Yumeko’s attention again and didn’t think anything of it. But oh boy were you wrong. As Yumeko sat on your lap, you took notes vigorously and tried to shift and move her off, and she must’ve gotten the hint because she did. Yumeko whispered in your ear,
“I thought your hands were cramping?” She said, and you almost jumped because you realized how badly you had screwed up.
“O-oh yeah! But I need to take notes for this class Koko, you know that.” You brushed it off and she nodded her head innocently before going back to not paying attention. Or so you thought, but she obviously saw that you lied to her. Who could get past her?
After class you and Yumeko were called to the President’s room. You walked in and saw Kirari, Midari, Yumemi, Mary, Sayaka, Yuriko, everybody. It honestly overwhelmed you because you had wanted to touch them so bad. It was how you showed love but now you were basically forcing yourself to look at the ground.
“Now now, come over here y/n, we have to talk to you.” Kirari said and you knew, you had been figured out. There was a new seat for you and Kirari to sit in so you sat by her side trying not to touch her, however her scent and basically everything about her made it difficult. Especially with her putting her arm around you and trying to make you hug her. So in the end, you basically gave up. Who were you to resist?
“Is there a reason the girls are saying you’ve been lying and avoiding them all day or do we jut have to make a public announcement to find out who’s been talking to you?” She said softly. So softly you honestly almost cried. You had basically avoided all contact with the girls and given them no explanation, you felt terrible.
“I’m sorry!! It’s just- I realized how clingy I’ve been with you all and I never even asked if you were okay with it. I’m like some leech and I’m always hanging onto you guys and it feels like I’m not doing anything but being annoying anymore.” You ranted, not trying to look any of them in the eyes but you could see their eyes soften just a little when you finally did look up with glossy eyes.
“Ok. Listen. If any of us didn’t like it we would tell you and the freaking president herself wouldn’t even let you in here- let alone get a WHOLE NEW CHAIR for you to be able to hug her on. We all enjoy it and understand that it’s how you show that you like and care for us. Friends just know moron. Who told you this because I don’t believe you came up with this ridiculous theory of sorts on your own.” Mary announced as she stood up from her seat, tired of staying quiet.
“...well...I don’t know who but, I understand. That didn’t make sense anyways huh?” You giggled and hugged Kirari, instantly brightening the mood as she wrapped her arm around your waist.
“Well we’ll need to find out who immediately, we can’t exactly let whoever it was think they know better than us can we?” Yumeko said with a smile, as the other girls nodded.
Yeah, this was how it will always be.
EL FIN.
brooo that endings trassshhh. Anyways my fingers hurt so bad because I’ve been writing (not just this) for like an hour no break my fingers are buring, anyways sorry for the TERRIBLE wait so so sorry but I hope you enjoy!
-SS
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mirobami · 2 years
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━ SPIN THE ROULETTE - 2ND ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION MASTERLIST !
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TERANO TOTOBAMI: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8.
RIN OBAMI: 1, 2, 3. 
AOI MIBUOMI: 1, 2.
RIRIKA MOMOBAMI: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5.  
TSUZURA HANATEMARI: 1. 
SUMIKA WARAKUBAMI: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.
KIRARI MOMOBAMI: 1, 2, 3. 
MIYO INBAMI: 1, 2.
MIROSLAVA HONEBAMI: 1, 2.
REI BATSUBAMI: 1, 2.
YUMI TOTOBAMI: 1, 2. 
MARY SAOTOME: 1.
KURUMI KURUME: 1. 
IBARA OBAMI: 1.
SACHIKO JURAKU: 1. 
JABAMI YUMEKO: 1.
RUNA YOMOZUKI: 1. 
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pocketsemi · 3 years
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— • 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐈 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 🔞💦
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彡 𝗣 𝗔 𝗜 𝗥 𝗜 𝗡 𝗚 𝗦 ; 𝖸𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗄𝗈, 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗒, 𝖪𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗂, 𝖱𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺, 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂, 𝖸𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂 x G!p reader!
彡 𝗪 𝗔 𝗥 𝗡 𝗜 𝗡 𝗚 𝗦 ; 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐, 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝗀!𝗉 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋
彡 𝗡 𝗢 𝗧 𝗘 ; 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 :)
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— 𝐘 𝐔 𝐌 𝐄 𝐊 𝐎 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 23 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤𝖲 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗈𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗂- 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 ;)
• 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒-
— 𝐌 𝐀 𝐑 𝐘 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 23 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝗎𝖻 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌, 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗉- 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎~ ;)
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.
• 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖻𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗉-
• 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗉, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈- 𝖾𝗁𝖾-
— 𝐊 𝐈 𝐑 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾�� 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
— 𝐑 𝐈 𝐑 𝐈 𝐊 𝐀 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗈𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗂- 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾-
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾-
— 𝐌 𝐈 𝐃 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖠𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈- she can ride you whenever she wants to, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝖻 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 ��𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖱𝖨𝖣𝖤 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
— 𝐘 𝐔 𝐌 𝐄 𝐌 𝐈 ;
• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
• 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆, 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖶𝖨𝖫𝖫 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌~ 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗈𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗂 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉-
• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 ;)
• 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒-
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• 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚙𝚊𝚍: -𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚔𝚢𝚖𝚡𝚛𝚢
• 𝙰𝙾3: 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚎𝚊
• 𝚃𝚒𝚔𝚝𝚘𝚔: ohmysemi
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claranight · 11 months
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[Ranma x China!Reader]
[Enemies to friends?]
[Tag: Happy Ending]
part 1
Each day has passed, and the fights have become even more aggressive. You kept your word when you said ‘eternity’. Every time he tries to talk to you, violence is the only response that is given to him. Sometimes, you would attack him or disappear as far away as possible from him.
When you were in your training area, you decided to go to the waterfall to do some ‘Takigyo’. To fix your mental health and clear your mind for the time being. You didn’t notice a certain pigtail coming to your area, taking each step closer and closer to you. Since the waterfall keeps your mind in peace, you never notice Ranma’s presence here. He was just staring at you for a few minutes in his girl form (because of the waterfall causing him to transform).
Once you open your eyes and see your enemy, you want to attack him but slip in the water. Ranma reacted fast and got you out, placing you on shore to keep you safe. “Hey. Hey! You ok?” Ranma’s pitched voice contains concern. You cough out some of the water that is in your throat. “Oh, good you’re still alive.” she sighs in relief. 
“Ranma…” you softly called out. You didn’t want to see him, not what happened on that ‘day’. “Why, you here?” 
“Listen, I know we went off in the wrong but I…”Ranma nervously trails his words to find the right ones to say to you. “I never wanted to fool you, not like this! I guess, I just want to be with you…” her face turned a bit red when she told her that.
“Ranma knew, I no like liars. You play [Y/N]’s feelings and trust.” you pout, not noticing Ranma’s face almost going to break. “But…” Ranma looks back at you when you pause a bit. “You still [Y/N]’s friend. I like being Ranma’s friend again-” She cuts you off by hugging you close. She held on a big smile at you and felt the warmth behind that smile.
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“Ranma!!!” [Y/N] shouted dragging your weapon down on him and he jumped back to dodge your attack.
“Hold right there! I thought we made up! Why you are still fighting with me?” he questioned, with a confused look. Even the others were confused. They specify remember [Y/N] being carried by Ranma the other day. He carried [Y/N] in bride style with you holding his neck with a comfortable aura around them, that made certain girls jealous. But looking at the two of them fighting made them change their perspective about Ranma’s frenemies.
“[Y/N] have a new goal!” you announce excitedly. “[Y/N] no kill Ranma but defeat him!” pointing towards him with passion in your eyes to set that goal in motion, then swinging your weapon towards him. 
He gave you a weird look like you’re crazy, then softly smiled. “Ok, I’ll fight you but…” he walked towards you calmly getting closer then turning to your ears to whisper, “Let’s make a wager. If you win I’ll buy [f/f] for you but if I win you got to hang out with me that involves no fights between us.” he offered.
You turned to look at him, “Ranma makes it sound like you ask [Y/N] on a date, right?” You whisper back with an unsure tone. He quickly denied it before things could get out of hand with the finances looking at him, nevertheless, you agree to his deal. 
Let us, let fate deal with this matter.
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actuallysaiyan · 2 years
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Name/Nickname(optional): Amanda
Pronouns: Hershey
Personality traits: Impulsive, Friendly, Chaotic and Indecisive
Personality type: INTP-T
Star sign(sun, moon, rising and venus if possible): Capricorn, Capricorn, dont know, Scorpio
Favorite things to do/hobbies/passions: Read, listen to music, play video games, snack
Fandom: Naruto and/or Ranma
Who do you love most in that fandom: Naruto and/or Ranma but also Imma simp for all of team 7 and many more
Who do you hate in that fandom: Akane Tendo my beloathed but also Danzo ofc.
Would you rather be matched with a man or a woman: your call
Smut(yes or no): eh whatever comes most naturally in the moment
Anyone you don't want to be matched with: anyone older than 50/ younger than 18 unless they're aged down/up respectively
Ideal date: nothing too uptight, so long as we have a good time either way I don't care
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My Life In...
Ranma 1/2
After some extensive research, we've concluded that you are best matched with... RANMA SAOTOME! Congrats!
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In this universe, you are the lead singer of a rock band and Ranma teaches martial arts. The two of you have become so close, and you'd do anything for each other. This is your love story...
Matched with: AgedUp!Ranma Saotome Skills/career: Singer in a rock band. This is how you got Ranma’s attention.Song: She’s A Sensation by The RamonesBest Friends: Nabiki, Kasumi and Ukyo. Sometimes Ryoga.Love at first sight: Attraction at first sight. Love came later.
How you met: You were playing in a bar near where Ranma lives. It was actually Ukyo and Ryoga who dragged him down there after he had another falling out with Akane. His eyes lit up when he saw you. He became so nervous and flustered, which made Ukyo and Ryoga make fun of the poor guy. They fed him some alcohol and then he went up to you to talk to you. You couldn’t believe how cute he was. He was charming in such a boyish kind of way. You were pretty smitten with him, but the two of you took things pretty slow.
How you fell in love: At some point, Ranma realized how badly his relationship with Akane was going. Eventually, it just became mutual for them. Ranma decided to pursue you. He’d come to every show you had. He would be there for every gig. Late nights talking with you between sets. It was so easy to talk to him the more you got to know him. He really was charming and he flirted with you more and more. It wasn’t long before Ranma was thinking about you most of the time and he decided he just couldn’t wait any longer. He had to have you.
Your first date: Ranma finally had the guts to ask you out, but you beat him to the punch. It was after a show at the bar one night. You just asked him if he wanted to get breakfast with you in the morning. You were going on tour the next day and you wanted to shoot your shot before you left the city for a few months. He was ecstatic and flubbed over his own words. You two went to a cafe the next morning, and he had such a good time with you. He loved seeing you in a different setting and he knew you were the one for him. Unfortunately, he got pretty sad when you told him you were leaving for a few months. You promised you’d be coming back to him, and the two of you swore your loyalty to each other.
The first time you were intimate: It was when you came back from your small tour. Ranma met you at the bar that you first met at. After a few drinks, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He kisses you so sweetly, but it becomes heated before you even know it. He drags you out of the bar and he pulls you to his apartment. The one with the empty bed. He wants you to keep him company tonight. He’s been feeling so needy for you for so long.
He has you pressed against the mattress, his hips thrusting against you in an attempt to soothe his erection. He can’t believe his luck. You’re here with him, alone in his apartment. Nobody is coming to interrupt him. Not this time. He doesn’t care who comes to the door.
“Hey, you seem lost in thought,” you mention. He blushes and tries to explain it to you, but you only shut him up with a kiss. He groans when you start undressing him.
His cheeks burn when you see him naked. For so long, he didn’t like his body. Mostly because of what happened with the cold water. He could embrace that part of him, but it became an odd insecurity from time to time. Now with you looking at him, he’s so shy. But you’re gentle and sweet. You kiss a trail down his body, and you take his cock into your hand. Slowly stroking it, you make Ranma’s eyes flutter shut.
“S-shit, that feels good.” You giggle softly.
After a while, he has you pinned beneath him, your clothes off and you’re both panting. He’s sliding into you slowly, and you aren’t ready for that stretch. You let out a squeak, Ranma gives you a moment to adjust, and it’s so intense for the two of you. You can see the love deep in his eyes. 
Where are you now: You are still in your rock band. Ranma teaches martial arts at the dojo. Akane has married someone else, but everything has remained amical. You and Ranma are so in love with one another, and you have been thinking about starting your own family. You do your best to hang out with Nabiki and Kasumi as much as possible, though you do not include Akane. Ranma is ready to pop the question any day now and he’s just getting over his nerves. 
General headcanons:
Ranma enjoys going to your gigs. It’s always high energy and it keeps him pumped. Plus he thinks you look so cute when you’re on stage. He’s a big supporter of yours and he loves to let you know that he’s encouraging you for anything you do.
But also, he’s big on sleeping in with you whenever he’s got the chance. You’re on the road from time to time, so he likes to take advantage of the time he has with you. It makes him so happy to wake up, still slightly groggy, and you’re still there with him. He’ll pull you in closer and close his eyes for a bit more sleep.
Ranma would defend you without a second thought. You are so precious to him. He’ll fight anyone who tries to attack you, which unfortunately ends up being a lot of people considering what happens in Ranma’s life. He’s always there to help you out of a sticky situation.
He does his best to be as romantic as he can be. He will often be flustered and not always know what to say to you, but he shows you he loves you often through his actions.
Ranma enjoys going on active dates. Think Go-karting, rock climbing, mini golf, swimming. But he’s also really into taking things slow and taking you out to a really romantic viewpoint and having a picnic there with you. He’s not hard to please.
You two like to cook together. In the kitchen, you two make a wonderful pair. Always pushing each other to be better at cooking and making things in a more rapid time. But there’s love there as well.
Sexy headcanons:
Ranma wasn’t very experienced when you first started becoming intimate, but he’s quite smart when it comes to learning new techniques. He can be pretty darn stubborn about some things, but making love to you is not one of those things.
Ranma’s favorite positions are missionary and cowgirl. He enjoys the lotus/om position just as well. Especially when you’ve been away for some time and he needs that comfort and intimacy of kissing you as much as possible.
The man loves tits and ass equally. Though he would always scold and reprimand Happosai, Ranma knows how alluring a nice pair of breasts can be. Ranma loves it if you let him nuzzle his face in your tits, or even sucking on your nipples while he fucks you.
He’s not opposed to using toys on you too. Especially if you let him use things on you in public. Think stuff like vibrating panties or a buttplug if that’s your type of thing. It’s fun for him to challenge you to keep quiet.
He’s got great stamina, but sometimes he can be a bit of a quick shooter. He tends to get very excited and he will blow his load fast if it’s been a little while since you’ve had sex. Ranma always makes it up to you and will never leave you unsatisfied.
If you were to tell him you want to be tied up, he would absolutely love it. But the other way around? He’s not a huge fan. And for that matter, don’t bother dressing up in a cute cat costume. He will despise it. Instead, try the maid outfit. Or just nothing.
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hangesdarling · 5 months
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punishment — y. jabami
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REQUEST: Please make a oneshot of yumeko x fem reader of Yumeko calling y/n names while she's strip teasing 😭😭pLeease please PAIRING. Yumeko Jabami x fem!reader SYNOPSIS. You lost a gamble to Yumeko Jabami and your punishment is to attend her invitation to a slumber party. CONTENT. stripping, nudity, making out, suggestive content, hastily proofread WORD COUNT. 2.2k A/N. this took so long 😭 thanks for your patience @farlynz 💕💕
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Entering Hyakkaou Academy, you expected the riskiest gambles including real weapons and actual threats, even the most feared life plan distributed by the student council to housepets.
Your knuckles knocked and dragged around the poker table as you think of your possible negotiation tactic. Yumeko Jabami stared from across the table, waiting for what you had to say which she already predicted even before you opened your mouth.
"I'll pay twice the amount," you offered, wincing internally at the financial loss after this one crazy poker game. Yumeko was insane to begin with, it was a thrill gambling with her but now you're starting to regret such an impulsive decision.
Yumeko smiled politely and answered, "That's not what I want, Y/N. Don't you want something more fun?"
When she mentioned something fun, you half expected being her housepet for a day, public humiliation, or perhaps some form of physical torture. However, later that night, you were dragged into a slumber party, equipped with card games, bottles of nail polish, beverages (supposedly alcoholic), and snacks. Yumeko called it a customary punishment when she pulled you on the couch to sit with her. Across from you, Mary Saotome sat, calling someone on the phone which you later found to be the Vice President herself.
When you addressed Ririka's appearance a few minutes later, she only smiled shyly.
"She's quite shy so don't expect her to speak," Mary remarked, petting her head a little.
For the most part, it was just casual slumber party games, the usual ones you were accustomed to. You were beginning to enjoy yourself as you saw Yumeko in a better light, not your usual perception of her when she was in the game room. As the games went on, a different shade of thrill brewed between the both of you. A viscous and honeyed tension, the air thickening with a sensual tension as Yumeko kept her body close to you. This tension prompted you to delve into deeper trouble, why not enjoy your punishment while you're at it, right?
Another opportunity presented itself when Mary and Ririka stood to leave, with Mary waving over to the both of you saying she'll take Ririka back to their dorm which Yumeko translated as a romantic date.
"Oh, let them be, those two," Yumeko giggled, waving a hand. "They won't like the game we're about to play anyway."
Yumeko's gaze lingered a little too long, enough to communicate a suggestive insinuation. Her slender fingers slid playfully on your tie, hovering with a lilt over your skirt, reaching an anticlimactic end when her finger rested on the deck of cards between you.
"How about a card game, Y/N?" she offered, tilting her head and flicking at the edge of the playing cards.
"Anything you want sure," you said, crossing your legs and leaning more on the couch to show how relaxed and confident you were getting. "I'm in your mercy after all."
"Good for you, Y/N," Yumeko's eyes glimmered, her hands gracefully shuffling the cards. "I want to play something similar to strip poker but… let's make it easier, shall we?"
"I'm listening."
"Alright, how about this: The player will pick a card and guess if the value is odd or even. In poker rules, K is 13, Q is 12, and J is 11. The player will assign an article of clothing to be removed in each pick. If your guess is incorrect, you will remove that clothing. Sounds good?"
"Yes," you answered. "Abiding by the rules of strip poker, the loser sits on the table."
"Fair enough," Yumeko smiled, pulling a face-down card. "I'll go first: I'll remove my tie if this card is odd."
Nine of hearts. No clothes are to be removed.
The thought made you smile, Yumeko has a certain inexplicable luck that astounds you. But you can pull something else that would fascinate her back, you're just waiting for the right time to reinforce this plan. You drew a card from the pile.
Your turn. "I'll remove my tie if this card is even."
Ten of spades. Yumeko caught your smiling face as you began slowly removing your tie.
"I bet this is getting exciting for you, huh?" you chided, nudging her.
"Certainly, Y/N," she said, retaining that innocent giggle despite her suggestive gaze.
"You know, Yumeko…" you began. "I love this game as well but I'd like to challenge you with something else."
"Draw out five cards and assign an article of clothing to be removed in each one before rapidly guessing if they're odd or even. Only I can see the value of your cards and verify if you're right or wrong. I'll tell you what to remove after you've made your guess."
Yumeko laughed softly, "I see you're getting a little impatient, huh? A rapid strip game sounds fun, anyway. So my turn, alright?"
Yumeko began drawing five cards from the deck, showing each to you while making a guess. She wagered to remove her silver ring, her blazer, stockings, shoes, and her white sleeve shirt.
Three odds, two evens. Only the fourth was incorrect.
"We don't have the same amount of clothing, Y/N," Yumeko observed as she took off her shoes.
"Well, wasn't that a huge thing you considered before we played this game?" you teased, your sides brushing as the proximity between your bodies became smaller.
"You can never be sure of that, you sweet thing," she put her shoes aside and poured herself a drink from the center table. You watched the wine slide down her lips as she cast a furtive glance on your observant face. "Would you like some?"
"Well, why not?" you smiled and took her lipstick-stained cup before placing it on your lips, eyes not leaving hers. "My turn then."
You placed the glass back on the table and drew five cards from the deck. You skipped over trying to evaluate what you had to remove and said, "If luck wasn't in my favor, I'd lose this game completely."
"Let's see how this would play out." Yumeko was getting interested.
You drew each card, handing each to her face up. Yumeko's finger traced the edge of the cards, her lips lifting as if she wanted to laugh.
"Well, how terrible did I do?" you joked.
Yumeko lifted your cards to face you, her voice stepping into a humorous tone.
"You got it all wrong," she said.
The smile curling at your lips was easily interrupted by your immediate laugh.
"How awful. That's all of my clothes gone, isn't it?"
"Indeed," Yumeko chuckled, sitting back on the couch in a more relaxed once more.
You cast a flirtatious glance and sat on the center table facing her. "Obeying the rules, the loser gets to sit on the table. This is my humiliation, I suppose."
"Now, you're understanding your punishment, Y/N," Yumeko's face was centimeters away from yours.
"Very well, yes. I understand," you smirked, beginning to toy with the buttons of your uniform. "But, since you won this game, I'm allowing you to give me extra rules while I strip. Any rules."
"Any, huh?" Yumeko mused over the idea, her sharp gaze reminding you of all the times you observed her during games. Calculating, under a veil of innocence, perhaps even flirtatious. It makes you think she's more enticed by the risk and thrill than she is to you.
"Anything. Promise. Hope it's not something too humiliating, though."
"Oh sure, of course. I won't do anything too humiliating to you, you sweet thing," her fingers trailed over your remaining buttons, hovering playfully. "I only have one request. And that's for you to strip slowly."
A finger traced over your jaw and to your chin so you would meet her lovely brown eyes, slowly getting tinged with red. "Could you do that for me?"
"Sure, lovely," Yumeko observed the way your bright lips curled into a smile, tempted to kiss away the lipstick she tried on you earlier. You slid the sleeves from your arms, giving them a slow and sensual show as you let the fabric slide down your shoulders. Your knees brushed against hers as you pulled the zipper of your skirt down, slowly peeling it off your legs until it became a puddle of fabric on the floor.
Yumeko watched closely as you began to pull the center table until you caged her vision with your half-naked body. You're down to your underwear, and even Yumeko's usual composed nature began wearing away at such a teasing sight. Her demeanor broke even further as you stood up to reposition yourself in their lap, knees on either side of her thighs.
Your lips hovered above hers, their composure sliding off their face as their lustful expression thickened even further. Her hands rested on your hips and pulled you close.
"Listen, Yumeko," you whispered. "I always see you. I observe you well. You have such a strangely intimidating aura but you're kind of a pervert, aren't you?"
Before she could say a thing, your hand slid to your back to undo your bra, letting the strap fall over your shoulder.
"Seeing me strip like this in front of you must be doing things in your head, huh?" The way your hand glided over her shoulders, ever so teasingly brushing your bosom to her chest— you felt so sure you were messing with her insides. However, Yumeko wanted to remind you of your place.
She lightly tugged on your hair, flipping you onto your back until your head cushioned on the couch. Your small yelp only earned a sweet, teasing smile from her as she brushed a strand of hair from your face.
"Darling Y/N, you seem to be forgetting that this is your punishment," she remarked. "Just obey me and strip, sweetheart."
You were beginning to love the position you were in as her plush thighs pressed against your bare legs. The softness of her clothed breasts brushing on your barely clothed chest.
Slowly, you slid off your bra, letting your breasts spill out of the fabric. Seeing Yumeko's eyes enraptured by the sight of you only inches your situation closer to intimacy rather than punishment. She stroked your hair and whispered, "That's my good girl. So obedient."
The moment your bra slid off your chest, Yumeko uttered praise once more, "That's it, sweetheart. Keep that good attitude. Who knows what I can reward you with, right?"
And as if in command, your body moved in a way that would please Yumeko, whether it be scooting closer or your legs encasing the sides of her hips. All of it, just to hear another praise of how a good girl you have been for her. Yumeko's adoration was similar to the way a doting owner would cherish her pet, or how a king price a jester. Her entertainment, her precious plaything.
You hooked a finger on the waistband of your underwear and gently slid them off your legs, letting the tips of your fingers make a soft trail on your skin. Yumeko watched patiently, one hand resting on your bare waist.
"You're really a wonderful thing aren't you?" Yumeko giggled softly "My sweet flower, my dear girl. Maybe I should punish you more often, huh?"
"If every punishment is like this, I'd rather lose our every gamble," you joked.
Yumeko only chuckled and wiped a thumb over your lips, her thumb getting stained with the lipstick you put on. "We have a lot of opportunities for that, my dear. Let me reward your obedience first."
With that, Yumeko's lips hovered over yours, slowly sinking her lips to your parted ones. Her lips reminded you of the wine you both drank, the sweet tangy taste of cherry lingered as she swiped a tongue inside your mouth. Her body only pushed closer, angling her head on where she could kiss you better. The space between you closed, your entire bareness rubbing on her clothed body. It made your legs shake, and your breasts more sensitive to the friction building up within your bodies. It wasn't long before Yumeko's hands trailer past your hips, then to your chest, and lowered to your inner thighs.
Your sensitivity heightened with the way your bare body rubbed against the couch, or Yumeko's playful hands edging you towards a point of no return.
Too much for a strip card game.
Later when the clock ticked midnight, you hurriedly left her room, muttering a quick goodbye as you tried to put on the clothes you could get your hands on. Class would begin early, and staying over at such late hours is prohibited. You hurried back to your place, a smile creeping on your face without permission. You remembered her soft touch, the sweet smell of vanilla and flowers in her clothes. Yumeko Jabami would be the death of you. Developing such sensual feelings for a girl with a mysterious and obscure background was a dangerous path for someone at Hyakkaou Academy. That school was full of filthy operations and trickery, all centered around money and gambling even with such a sophisticated facade.
These thoughts ran in your head, food for your contemplation as you scanned the pile of your clothes for your underwear. And yet, your mind refused to act against such a proposition, wishing you'd see Yumeko once again tomorrow and perhaps retrieve the underwear that you must have left in her place.
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heyiwrotesomethings · 10 months
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hiii i came across your page a few months ago, and i really love the way you write these characters!
i was thinking, maybe a part 2 of “scholarships, mary saotome x she/her reader” where it basically goes into the plot of kakegurui twin and the beginning of the canon-verse?
i could imagine the reader and mary becoming friends, though a slight slow burn romance that forms along the way.
Scholarships Prt II
Mary Saotome x She/Her Reader
A/N: PrtI It’s finally done! You’d think revisiting five chapters of manga wouldn’t be that draining, but it took quite a bit of back and forth to get the important bits. Sorry for the wait, hope you enjoy : ) Word Count: 3,371
“What the hell is this?” Mary deadpanned, looking around the heavily crowded room.
From day one of getting into this school it felt like she slipped out of the frying pan and right into the fire. It took everything she had just to stay out of owing someone an insane amount of money. From gambling Kokoro, to joining the Literary Club, and now being mixed up in Student Council and Full Bloom Society affairs. It felt like they could never catch a break, and if they did, it certainly never lasted. Which was what brought them to where they were now, a speed dating, coupling party gamble.
“Coupling…?” Tsuzura placed a hand over her mouth.
“You got to be kidding me!” Yukimi gawked, “How can you go out with a guy you don’t even know?!”
“Right? Is it too late to back out?” (Y/n) asked, even though she already knew the answer.
“Of course we can’t back out.” Mary groaned. “What the hell did Aoi get us into?”
“Hello.”
“Gah!”
Mary put a hand to her heart, (Y/n) put a hand on her back to help steady her.
“Mikura? What are you doing here?” Mary asked.
“Looking for a boyfriend?” (Y/n) guessed.
“Ugh, no. Gross.” Mikura shuddered, “I’m here on school business. This is Juraku-sama’s event.”
“Of course it is,” (Y/n) sighed, “Can’t escape the council for a minute.”
“Anyway,” Mikura looked down at her clipboard, “there are only four of you, correct? I’ll have to introduce you to a fifth. It looks like Chitose would be an easy addition.”
“Hi, that would be me!”
The Literary Club peered around Mikura to the new addition to their group, a girl with a pin-straight bob. She looked friendly enough at least.
“I’ll leave you to get acquainted. The game will begin shortly.” Mikura took her leave and Chitose took the floor.
“Is this all your first time at this event?”
“Yeah, how does this work exactly?” Yukimi asked.
Chitose explained the premise excitedly. Basically, if they matched with a boy, they would have to pay out. If they didn’t match, the boys would have to pay out. Seemed simple enough.
“So, are you guys playing for love, or money?” Chitose asked excitedly.
“The money.” All four girls replied in near perfect unison, causing Chitose’s shoulders to slump.
“Fine…” she sighed, “Let’s get this over with.”
Chitose lead them to the group of boys they had been paired with for the game and the MC for the event a announced the start of the chat period.
Kuonji, Sera, Kochi, Musubi and Kibashira introduced themselves, soon giving the floor to the girls to do the same. Chitose really hammed up her introduction, so much so it was hard to tell if she was acting or not.
Mary decided to talk about running the Literary Club’s gambling den, a safe option, she figured.
“That’s gotta be tough,” Kibashiba acknowledged with a low whistle, “You must like quick-witted guys then, huh?”
“No, not really…”
“Oh, then what kind of guy do you like?”
“Um…” Mary was going to bullshit the boy, say something shallow, but she happened to notice (Y/n) move in her periphery, sifting her position a little, probably in an attempt to be a bit more comfortable during this awkward game. As her thoughts were drawn to (Y/n), her answer morphed.
“Maybe someone honest?” Her face warmed. Why did I tell him the truth?! She fretted internally as Musubi jumped in to ask Tsuzura questions, swooning over the girl’s ability to cook and sew.
“And what about you, (Y/n)-san?” Kochi piped in, “What do you like in a guy?”
Mary’s ears perked and she glanced at (Y/n) through her periphery.
“Well,” (Y/n) rubbed the back of her neck, “I guess I’d like someone who doesn’t leave the people that care about them behind. Someone loyal.”
Mary wasn’t completely aware of it, but her heart skipped a beat. A small, almost victorious-looking smile appeared on her face.
The chat session wrapped up soon after Yukimi’s introduction and the two groups parted ways momentarily for the group discussion period.
“So, about the rules…” Mary began once they were in their own little corner of the room, “A wager wasn’t mentioned, so how does that work exactly?”
“It was on the entry form, didn’t you read it?” Chitose asked.
“We got a separate invite.” Mary explained.
“Ah, well, it’s a million yen per bet.”
The group stiffened. A million yen?! For speed dating?! Aoi was throwing them out to the deep end with this gamble.
“We’ll have to use the dine out discount.” Yukimi said after doing a bit of quick mental math. “It’ll be just enough to cover the cost.”
“What if we just went straight for the sleepover?” Tsuzura asked much too casually.
“Huh?!?!”
“Tsuzura?!”
“What?!”
“It’ll help us save money, right? And if we’re all in the same room, won’t that be super fun?” She gushed, “I haven’t had a sleepover since elementary school!”
“Are you for real right now?” Mary sighed, resting her face against her open palm.
“Oh my sweet summer child…” (Y/n) said sympathetically, not really wanting to burst Tsuzura’s bubble.
Yukimi couldn’t sit by and let the poor girl live in ignorance and whispered what the wager would really mean. (Y/n) and Mary watched in real time as Tsuzura’s face morph from cheerful to frazzled embarrassment in a matter of seconds.
“She really had no idea, huh?” Mary shook her head.
“Poor girl.” (Y/n) concurred.
“Anyway…” Mary cleared her throat, “I think it’ll be in our best interest to avoid making couples in order to make the most money we can. So that means we should all pick different guys to keep the matches down to a minimum. We can do a random draw to decide who “confesses” to who, but I think it’ll be best to make sure Tsuzura doesn’t get matched with Musubi.”
“Yeah, he definitely has a thing for her.” Yukimi chuckled awkwardly while (Y/n) was still trying to calm the girl down after the whole “sleepover” misunderstanding.
“Any other ideas?” Mary asked.
Chitose eagerly rose her hand, hoping to be paired with Kuonji and getting all blush and lovestruck just thinking about the prospect.
Mary shared a look with (Y/n) who shrugged her shoulders.
“Uh… yeah, sure.” Mary jolted the note down and then turned the paper around, showing how the “confessions” should work out. “Anyone got a problem with this set-up?”
“Nope.” The rest agreed.
As they began walking back to their table, Mary pinched the fabric of (Y/n)‘s jacket to keep her back.
“(Y/n),” she spoke in a low tone, “the two of us will switch confession targets.”
“Huh, why?”
“There is one flaw with this plan, that being spreading out like this could lead to trouble if there is a mole in our group.”
“A mole?” (Y/n) repeated in a harsh whisper. “You think someone could be working with the guys?”
“Exactly.”
“Then it would clearly be Chitose, wouldn’t it? Shouldn’t we let Tsuzura and Yuikimi-senpai in on the plan too?”
Mary shook her head, “I don’t trust Yuikimi-san yet and I don’t want to stress Tsuzura out.”
“I don’t think it’s necessary to exclude her. She can handle it.“ (Y/n) tried to dissuade.
“We can’t hesitate now. If we want to win, we have to consider every possibility.” Mary stuck to her guns, getting closer and resting a hand on the girl’s shoulder. “We’re going to come out on top, we’re going to be the winners! We’re going to show these rich bastards what for, right?” She gave her a confident smile that made (Y/n)’s heart speed up.
“Right!” (Y/n) nodded resolutely, matching Mary’s competitive smile.
“Then let’s win this so we can rub it in Aoi’s face.”
The duo rejoined their group and all circled their agreed upon targets on the submission forms, except for Mary and (Y/n) of course who switched their targets, making Mary’s target Kibashira and (Y/n)’s Sera. After everything was squared away, they all sat across the table from the boys, each offering up a dinning out bonus to meet the betting requirements. They each confessed to their targets and there was a bit of an upset when Yuikimi and Tsuzura heard that Mary and (Y/n) switched targets, but that was nothing compared to the upset that occurred when it was the boys’ turn to reciprocate or reject… that’s when things started to get messy.
One after the other, instead of falling through, the couplings were perfect matches. Though unfortunate, it was exactly what Mary had anticipated. What she hadn’t anticipated however, was for her and (Y/n)’s targets to match them as well.
“No…” (Y/n) sunk in her chair, joining Yuikimi and Tsuzura’s anxious expressions. “It’s impossible. Everyone?”
“Congratulations.” Mikura drawled, “Five couples have been formed.”
“Bullshit!” Mary stood, slamming her palms against the table, “This is all a fraud! We couldn’t have all coupled by chance! Even if one of us was tipping the guys off, (Y/n) and I switched to avoid just this scenario!” She yelled at Miruka. “You rigged it! Wouldn’t be the first time—“
“Is there a problem, Mary?”
Juraku Sachiko sidled up to the table, compelling Mary to grind her teeth together, eyes blazing with fury.
“Of course there is! You rigged this game!”
“Such baseless accusations.” Sachiko smirked. “We aren’t rigging anything. I can guarantee you that.”
“Do you really think I’d believe that!” Mary sneered.
In a second, Sachiko was looking over her with a devilish smile.
“Oh Mary, there is a far more simpler possibility, don’t you think? Surely you aren’t that incompetent?”
Another… possibility… Mary’s mind whirred with possibilities. The student council, Aoi and the Full Bloom Society… but then her eye caught (Y/n) helping Tsuzura dry her tears and her chest tightened.
No… was (Y/n) the traitor? Couldn’t be… they were fellow scholarship students united in their second class status to the high society high rollers, more than that, they were friends. They had triumphed and lost together time after time they always had each other’s backs. They had made plans to be winners, to be respected… but had those boys offered (Y/n) something better? Something so good that she would send Mary and the others floating down the river without blinking?
Her heart physically hurt, she had pegged (Y/n) as a honest person, someone to confide in. She was the only person she had trusted with this plan so logically… it had to be her. Mary clenched her fists. (Y/n) was the mole!
Meanwhile, (Y/n) was having her own similar crisis, believing that Mary had cut her own deal. Mary had left her behind… she wasn’t loyal at all! She could feel angry and disappointed tears stung at her own eyes, but she kept them at bay and continued tending to Tsuzura.
“Round two is fast approaching ladies, what will you do?” Sachiko smirked, tapping her chin. “You already blew the money Aoi gave you. If you don’t think of something quick, you’ll all be house pets.”
Mary paled. “But 2 million yen…” They didn’t have that kind of money just laying around… suddenly they were approached by someone in the crowd who introduced herself as Kurumi.
“I don’t mind spotting you all 200,000 yen, but as for the rest… if you bet on the sleepover that should cover it.” She smirked.
“That should work just fine.” Sachiko purred.
“Mary?” Tsuzura sniffled. “What should we do?”
(Y/n) looked a Mary with an impassive expression that further irked and pained Mary. Likewise, the hot fury Mary aimed (Y/n)’s way made her feel even more numb. Though divided, they shared the exact same thought.
Who were they supposed to believe in?
“Mary?” Tsuzura pulled Mary from her thoughts with a cautious calling of her name, “We’re doing round two, right? Applications are closing soon, so we should hurry.”
“I need a minute to think.” Mary murmured distantly.
“But we’re out of money, so we’ll have to join, right? I’ll sign us both up—“
“I told you to wait!” Mary yelled, causing Tsuzura to flinch.
“Hey, you can’t talk to her like that!” (Y/n) yelled back.
“As if you care about any of our feelings!” Mary hissed, striding closer to (Y/n) with a sneer, “how about you do me a favor and stop pretending that you’re on my side!”
“Oh, that’s really rich coming from you! You’re really going to keep up this charade until you believe it too? I hope your guilty conscious eats you alive!”
“Guys… what’s going on?” Tsuzura whimpered, not sure who to go to.
“I’m not joining the second round.” Mary coldly informed. “Don’t try to rely on me anymore.” She started to walk away, but (Y/n) called after her.
“That’s it? Now that we’re all in danger of being house pets, you’re going to walk away?” (Y/n) felt even more convinced of Mary’s betrayal now.
“I thought we were all going to be winners together.” Tsuzura said softly, clutching her hands to her chest.
“What will happen to our gambling room?” Yukimi added.
“Figure it out yourselves.”
“I can’t believe you!” (Y/n) spoke through gritted teeth.
“The Mary I know wouldn’t give up just because she thought a friend betrayed her.” Tsuzura sniffled. “You’re strong and dedicated and never give up. You always win in the end, so please, don’t give up!”
“Don’t waste your breath, Tsuzura.” (Y/n) wrapped an arm around her shoulders in an attempt to comfort her whilst glaring at Mary. “We can figure it out on our own. It’ll be easier without her betraying us.”
Something about the dead serious delivery and the pure disgust in (Y/n)’s eyes caused Mary to have an epiphany. Another possibility… she wasn’t committed to trusting them again just yet. As far as she was concerned, the only person she could trust was herself. That didn’t mean she couldn’t manipulate them to play the roles she needed them to play.
“Fine, I’ll play.”
“Mary!” Tsuzura looked relieved until Mary stared them down.
“I won’t lose just because one of you stabbed me in the back. I’ll teach you all a lesson you’ll never forget.”
“Right back at you!” (Y/n) shot back.
Mary ended up taking the lead of the group and left (Y/n) on the outs, though it didn’t seem she was letting anyone else in on everything she was planning either. As mad as (Y/n) was at Mary however, it still hurt when she lead the group away from her to discuss turn order and confession targets.
(Y/n) motioned Yuikimi and Tsuzura to join Mary and Chitose, assuring them that she’d be fine on her own. She trusted them to find a way to tell her if something went awry. She took a deep breath, and brainstormed her own course of action.
Before long, they were all seated at the table again, each offering up the sleepover option to cover their lost wagers. (Y/n) and Mary studiously ignored each other as the set up occurred, but when the last person was seated, Mary spoke up, leaning over so she could look at (Y/n) who sat on the other side of Tsuzura and Yukimi.
“Hey,” she said gruffly, “I just want to say, I don’t care what you do. Just know that we are going to be the winners, got it?”
(Y/n) wanted to say something snarky in return, but something about the way Mary’s inflection changed slightly when she said ‘we’ gave (Y/n) pause.
“Only one way to find out.” She grumbled. “Let’s get this over with.”
Chitose confessed first, matching with Sera. Then it was (Y/n)’s turn. Really it was a one in five shot that she picked wrong. She assumed Mary still wanted everyone to stick to one target to minimize matches. So if there was a mole, she shouldn’t have to worry about multiple guys targeting her.
“Here goes nothing,” she audibly exhaled, “I’ll confess to Musubi-san.”
The boys looked disappointed, but didn’t seem too heartbroken, like they expected it wouldn’t be likely that they would have a match with her, but then it was Yukimi’s turn and when she said she would be confessing to Kibashira, it caused an uproar as if they expected a different answer. Then Tsuzura upset the boy’s expectations even further by also confessing to Musubi. Then finally, it was Mary’s turn.
“Musubi-san,” she smirked, “you’re getting rather popular, huh? That makes me a little jealous because,” she presented her paper for all to see, “I picked you too.”
“There is only one successful coupling.” Miruka observed. “Congratulations, Sera-san and Inui-san.”
(Y/n) took a breath of relief and after a moment, Mary started snickering.
“You guys are so dumb, you know that?” She asked pointedly to the boys and Chitose. “I knew you were the mole, Inui-san. Once I took the time to actually think about it, it was the only thing that made sense.”
Sh got up from her seat and walked over to (Y/n), placing a hand on her shoulder.
“I should have realized right away. (Y/n) wouldn’t betray me like that and I owe her a big apology. I was being a narrow-minded idiot.”
“Mary…” (Y/n)’s hand moved to rest atop Mary’s, “I’m sorry too. You’ve never turned your back on us before, so why start now? We were both being dumb.”
“We were… but we managed to course correct and it’s thanks to these idiots,” she sweeps her hand over to the boys and Chitose still looking angry and shocked, “that we just made a damn fortune! Thanks sooo much!” She teased.
“Enough jeering.” Miruka sighed, “The second round has concluded. All arrangements of wagers will be dealt with promptly.”
Once everything was squared away, the four friends left the event hall, exhausted but satisfied that they had won out in the end.
“Hey guys…” Mary stopped walking, making the other three turn around, “I just wanted to apologize for how I acted today. I suspected you all in one way or another even though you guys have never given me a reason to doubt you in the past.” She bowed at the waist, “I’m really sorry.”
“Hey, it’s alright. I probably would have though the same thing.” Yukimi said.
“Mary!” Tsuzura hugged her, “I was so afraid! I thought you had given up on us!”
“It was pretty rough, but I think we’re a much stronger team now.” (Y/n) simpered.
“I promise I’ll never doubt you guys again.”
“Alright, give me some room, Tsuzura. I want in on this too.” (Y/n) worked her way into the hug, making Mary blush.
“Hey! What are you doing?”
“You never give out hugs. Have to take advantage when I can!” (Y/n) teased, hugging Mary tighter and enjoying every second of it. “Right, Tsuzura?”
“Mhm! Yukimi, come join!”
“Alright!” Yukimi joined in on the hug, making Mary more exasperated.
“Hey! You guys! Come on!” Mary flustered, “You guys?!”
***
The only sound was the clatter and clink of silverware.
Though they had won when it mattered most, they still owed the boys a dinner date. No one was particularly excited, but free food was free food to Mary and (Y/n).
“Alright, well, I’m full.” Mary stood once she finished her plate.
“Me too, thanks for the meal.” (Y/n) stood as well, followed shortly by Yukimi and Tsuzura.
Tired from the intense gamble the day before, it was pretty much a given that they would all go to their respective homes to rest and enjoy the rest of their weekend without any other obligations. (Y/n) and Mary waved goodbye to the others as their bus pulled away from the curb.
“Hey,” Mary spoke once the bus started rolling down the street, “want to see a movie or something?”
(Y/n) felt her heart flutter a bit. “Sounds fun. We should have asked Yukimi-senpai and Tsuzura if they wanted to come.”
“They can tag along another time. We don’t have to do everything together all the time.” She rolled her eyes and looked out the window. “So, what movie do you want to see?” She mumbled.
(Y/n) leaned her shoulder against Mary’s. “I don’t know,” she smiled, “we’ll have to see what’s playing when we get there.”
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