#they r cute in non despair but i just.

[roobjoshi]

I really have given naefumi a shot, but I just don’t think it could progress into anything further than this during the killing. game

og image under cut.

[suzukiblu]

WIP excerpt for ducksandswans behind the cut; Jason gets knocked up and accidentally goes home about it. ( chrono || non-chrono )

Jason tightens his grip on Pup Brother and Quiet Sister tightens her grip on him. He can smell the whole pack's scents–smell the whole pack's packscent–and he feels . . . good about that. He likes that. 

He missed them. He shouldn't have stayed gone so long. Though now there's a pup, and maybe even more than one, so he supposes it was worth it. 

And either way, he's home now. 

Grandpa said. 

“ETA on B?” Big Brother asks. 

“Eighteen minutes, if they avoided the downtown traffic,” Big Brother’s mate says. Jason hums acknowledgment, then lets himself relax just a little more. More than he even thought he could, really. 

It's nice. 

It's really nice. 

And they're all safe, too. 

“Holy crap, is he purring?” New Brother mutters under his breath. 

“He is definitely purring,” Loud Sister confirms. “Like a big grumpy motorcycle.” 

“Pretty sure I've heard quieter motorcycles,” Big Brother's mate says wryly. “It's pretty cute, though.” 

“It is so cute, oh my god,” Big Brother says in despairing delight. “This is bad enough, how are we gonna handle him being like this with an actual baby?” 

“I think that's mostly a ‘you’ problem, Dick,” Little Brother says. 

“That is definitely a ‘you’ problem,” Loud Sister agrees. 

“For sure,” New Brother says. 

“Very cute,” Quiet Sister hums, nuzzling the back of Jason’s neck and patting his shoulder. “Baby brother.” 

“Thank you, Cass,” Big Brother says with a huff, folding his arms. “This is so adorable I can’t even stand it.” 

Jason huffs, rolling his eyes, then just settles in and closes his eyes. It’s safe to. And he has a nest to let his scent seep into and through, and “bred” pheromones to let settle into and fill up the den. He’s early enough in his pregnancy that it’ll probably take a little while, so it’s past time to concentrate on putting those off and scenting the room. The nest’s all made, and Pup Brother and Quiet Sister are in it, and Grandpa’s by the door and Big Brother and Little Brother are just outside the nest, and Loud Sister and New Brother and Big Brother’s mate are all here too, so . . . 

So once Alpha’s here, then everything will be perfect. 

“He’s purring again,” New Brother mutters. “I literally did not even know he was physically capable of making that sound.” 

“Capable of making it to motorcycle-shaming levels, apparently,” Loud Sister says with a laugh. “Damn, Jason.” 

Jason doesn’t know what she’s talking about, but he isn’t worried about it. If it’s important, someone will take care of it. 

Everyone’s here, so of course someone will. 

“Silence, all of you,” Pup Brother grumbles, sounding long-suffering but staying settled secure in Jason’s arms, which is good. Definitely. He should be there right now. 

Jason nuzzles him some more, for obvious reasons, and then just concentrates on letting his pheromones spread through the room. His nest already smells like the pack and so does the den, obviously, but it doesn’t smell like pup-is-coming.

It needs to, obviously. 

Someone’s purring. It’s not Pup Brother, but Jason’s not sure who else could be. 

Well, it doesn’t matter, really. 

Some of the others talk about some things, their voices soft and quiet. Jason doesn’t worry about it. It’s just little stuff, like patrol schedules and classes and appointments. Normal little things for a pack to talk about, and easy to settle into the background as white noise while he lets his pheromones fill up the room and makes sure Pup Brother’s eaten. 

He eats some of the apple slices and peanut butter, himself. The pup needs to eat too. 

It’s the same cheap, shitty store brand that he used to insist on as a pup himself. 

“ETA five minutes,” Big Brother’s mate says eventually after checking her phone. Jason’s not sure what she’s talking about, but isn’t worried about that either. If it’s important, someone will tell him. Or handle it. Or both. 

All he has to do right now is wait for Alpha to get here, and then everything will be fine. 

Everything will be perfect, actually, once Alpha gets here. 

The others talk a little more. Their voices are still soft and quiet, so Jason still doesn’t worry about it. He just stays curled up around Pup Brother and in Quiet Sister’s arms, and letting his pheromones fill up the den with bred and home-safe and all the usual things that are usually part of presenting a pup to the pack. 

It’s nice. The . . . being here. It’s nice. 

He missed it here. 

He wonders why he missed it so bad. Has it been that long, or . . . ? 

He just missed it. 

But now he’s here, so he doesn’t have to miss it anymore. 

Grandpa turns his head towards the door and pushes himself up out of his chair. Jason whines in disappointment. Is he leaving? Why’s he leaving? 

“I’ll just be a moment, my boy,” Grandpa assures him, and Jason settles, a little. If Grandpa says it’ll be just a moment, then he means it. 

Grandpa steps out into the foyer again and everyone else goes quiet all at once, and Jason realizes–oh. The front door just opened, didn’t it. He doesn’t hear footsteps, though. 

. . . does that mean . . . ? 

“Alfred?” Alpha says from the foyer, sounding just barely concerned, and something in Jason vibrates at the sound of his voice. “What’s going on?” 

“Is someone purring?” Alpha’s mate asks curiously. 

“Master Jason came home, Master Bruce,” Grandpa says. 

“. . . he what?” Alpha says, his voice sounding–strange, just a bit. Jason isn’t sure why it does, but feels . . . 

“Just–the living room, Master Bruce,” Grandpa says. “You should come and see for yourself.” 

Grandpa steps back into view of the doorway, and Jason still feels unsettled and just a little bit uncertain, and isn’t sure if–

Then Alpha steps into view too, and Jason forgets everything else

[jankydem]

Are you anti proship? If you are I think that's a bit hypocritical since you're a Danganronpa fan.

I really don’t think pro shipping is okay, no. Using the excuse that it’s fictional is a bit.. strange. Like as an example- shipping r-pist/victim, even if it’s fictional isn’t that gross? another reason as to why I dislike proshipping is because of the influence it could have in real life- if we validate this stuff in fiction, people could get the wrong idea of what’s wrong/right in the real world and then it could become a problem (which.. it is a problem). It’s another reason as to why im not a fan of murderer / victim tropes in my own fandom- exg, bandaid, leosaya, chimondo etc. i still am friends with people who ship that as long as it’s in the non-despair au, even if i personally think in the non-despair au it’s a bit strange too but what can I do.

also, respectfully, im not sure what me being a danganronpa fan has to do with this and how it’s “hypocritical”. I used to ship Mikan/Ryota as I thought they were cute but the MOMENT the SA scene happened and it became a proship I stopped shipping them. And I used to ship Gundham and Gonta before I figured out Gundhams an adult and Gonta is not. Just because I play a game where murderer/victim tropes are all over the gaff doesn’t mean that I ship those personally. Proshipping is really weird and makes me uncomfortable, especially with proships like abuser/abused, rapist/victim, CHILD/ADULT, etc. I don’t get why people ship those things to begin with, the discomfort that I feel whenever I see a proship is insane it’s actually a bit concerning

Edit here- I’m aware that sometimes proshipping is a way to cope with trauma but.. it still doesn’t really make it okay, you get what I’m saying? If resorting to pairing two characters that shouldn’t really be paired together is your only way to cope then I really ask that you get some form of help, you know? Because it’s actually really sad to see people ship things that are morally not okay due to their own struggles and I’d like for them as people to grow and get better (this might sound mean but I genuinely mean it, everyone deserves to get better and heal from any unhealthy coping mechanisms)

I hope you can see why I feel so strongly about this stuff, dj out <3

[another-dra-anew]

maybe maki you don't talk about her enough...

i dont!!! so i will answer this because shes neglected. not because im procrastinating. sobs sobs sobs-

cw: icky bad parents/abuse mentioned. but like. that cw is equal in severity/detail as the actual point where its mentioned. no detail/infos on how theyre icky bad, just that theyre icky bad

My identity hc for them

canonically sapphic! i feel like ive spoken before on her identity past that uhhh. i dont know what im on about?

+ trans lass! i think she still overall just has a journey ahead of her when it comes to feeling secure in her identity and etc etc? thats kinda just a general thought. she's got some internalized issues she needs to work through but like. w/o getting into backstory spoilers shes being so brave esp for her age and im so proud of her <33. she's having a vv normal and expected relationship with her identity and im so proud of my girlie. she can work through her internalized stuff now that she has fwends by her side, she's already done so much on her own and im so proud of my girlie

Thoughts on their home life/family

maki comes across veryyy. edgy and like "oh duhhh this character has trauma they're wearing their pain on their sleeve" and so i worry her backstory is too. ouch the edge? but i think like... ultimately her relationship with her parents and her relationship with ryutaro are accurate to like... toxic households/what happens when ur a child abuse victim. even if what exactly Happened there is a bit more nonsensical, the dynamics portrayed are (hopefully) accurate depictions which hold weight because of what they're like, if not how they came to be.

thatsss meta reflection tho lol. for something in-universe... hm. how do i say things without spoiling. i think her being a big sister is very important to her and she wants to be like. part of the club with yamaguchi and hatano and uehara and etc etc. but her relationship with ryutaro is like. Explodes. so while the fact she's a big sibling is something that holds a lot of weight to her shes like. well i cant really call myself a big sibling now can i. hm. (<- dont worry about it its just the horrors ! )

How i feel about their canonical writing/handling

she's... a hard character for me to nail. this is something ive noticed with her and uehara both? its funny i used to feel fine with writing them but now im comfy writing yamaguchi and inori and not these two. ugh. buuuut.. i feel like i just need practice? maybe ill revisit that old maki fic.... i think i just need to spin her a bit in my head, and actually. im confident in her writing but not how i portray it. i need to do more to show that she's very... withdrawn and on the defense 90% of the time.

The one thing i’d want to make canon about them

hmm- OH. she and tsu would be/should be besties. but like. even in non despair itd take monthsss for them to be in the same social sphere + interacting enough to be besties. and in the kg tsu is busy trying to be bob the builder for everyones mental health ("can we fix it? yes we can!) and maki is Not Well. so. sadly no "pls my kids take care of ur ears look at ur talents oh lordy" besties :(...

My number one favorite ship for them

obligatory makitomo per tomoris ask meme! i think they'd 100% have a mutual crush in non despair, and even in kg there's definitely like.. hints of stuff there, romance just isn't reallyyyyy... what's been on makis mind.

…Now everyone else i ship with them

i think she and kurokawa r cute, and i think her and inori could be fun... maki is funny cuz she's one of the few girls i dont especially ship with hatano or iranami? but yeah! tbf i just think kuronori/makitomo is cute. polycuuuule!

The thing i will NEVER ship

i meaaaan? damn. i really just don't have m/f ships in dra. wow. uhhh anyways. there's nothing im against for her, just stuff im not too interested in of my own volition!

a dynamic/relationship i wish was explored more (in canon, or in fandom)

i miss talking about my edgy trio :( (inori maki uehara)..... uhhhhm.. i dont think there's really anything else? but yk. actually in terms of makis relationships being talked about. do u all ever question whats going on with maki and ryutaro? or makis past in general? ???

thoughts on their design (appearance-wise)

im preeetty happy with her fit, but im thinking about changing her color palette.... i need to upload fit explanations in general? but thats not something im gonna get to for awhile- like.. two weeks after i graduate im going on a out of country trip (its through girl scouts!) and so i wont be on my phone much... so i wanna get to a good place w/beta, and its just... this mess of me trying to organize everything so im in a good place to be offline for a Bit (+unproductive), so we'll see what i get done before then- maybe ill type up fits when im out of country, maybe ill do them before as filler before we advance with the plot! we'll see jesus fuck this was supposed to be about maki

mkay. yeah i like her fit! i like the new one wayyy more than her og fit, but i struggle a bit with her hair/eye color and making it fit with her look... ive lightened her hair so its not quite the neon yellow of canon, but i'm still toying with it! it'd prolly be good for me to be more adventurous with like... i dunno. i tend to use/reference hair and eye colors in character's fits, and i need to be more Okay with not doing that.

A music-related thought- a song that reminds me of them, or what their music taste is, etc

MAKI HAS A PLAYLIST. it hasn't been updated in forever but it exists. i deserve to bleed - sushi soucy. a vv commonly used song/prolly expected but it works very well for her. i feel like there's other songs that are like... on the tip of my tongue for her? but i cant think of any </3. sorry girlie...

[a-lost-crow]

Deltarune infodump on Berdly, Kris, and the fucking ship itself lol

The way I see Berdly is a Redditor; but in a way it’s me when I was young and uses Reddit for attention and the need of validation from people in the app who has never touched grass before and also posts in r/gachalifecringe. That’s how I see him. And my Redditor phase is the worst kind of phase I’ve ever went through aside from having an Aphmau phase.

But instead of hating Berdly, I couldn’t help but like him a little. He is annoying, but he does it for the sake of validation. Just like me on Reddit in school. All he needs to do is to learn from his mistakes and know that making them is okay. Just like me in Reddit general.

Kris wants to be dependent for themself but couldn’t because of the player’s control. They want the player to stop and they constantly try to pull it out for their own freedom. I connect to them somehow. I guess it’s the need of freedom and doing what they want to do is why I like them. Kris snaps at the player in chapter 3 when?

Also they’re non binary. Can relate to that

And the shipping part uuuuuuuuh. I uhhh. F*ck. How do I explain this uuuuuuuuh. Look. Um. Hear me out. My ship dynamic is a mix of self projection and my type. And it has come to Redditor x self projection non-binary person. That’s it. That’s the dynamic I put for them.

Also the fanarts of them are cute. Kris absolutely loving Berdly’s shit and the player/heart looking at Kris with such despair. Like how tf do you fall in love with someone who posts in r/dankmemes??? Please fanartists, keep that dynamic going on. It’s both funny and unironically cute.

Most of my followers come for Minecraft Story Mode and now y’all see this. No one in my other socials will know this infodump exists. Except for 3. Um. Hi. I APOLOGIZE.

[inosukeslefttoe]

lmao i just... think that they r soulmates.... not even in a romantic way (but YES in a romantic way bc im gay and love lesbians) but just seriously dude i feel like their connection is so unique and it makes me start having feelings when i think of how attached some of the characters are to each other in this game but like,, they maybe never wouldve rlly met or become close under any other circumstances rather than this one yknow ?? so in a way the beautiful relationships that came from this situation were such a blessing BUT ALSO FUCKIN HEARTBREAKING BC THEYRE ALL GONNA DIE YOU FEEL

so ,,, first im gonna talk about why its so epic that sakura was able to find this friendship right... shes this big scary buff woman and i remember her saying that its been hard for her to find friends in the past bc everyone fears her and her main goal has been fighting and getting stronger her whole life which has been especially hard since shes a woman and feels like she has to prove herself to men (this is also similar to how taka bent over backwards with his studies but in doing so sacrificed friends and social life). im assuming most of her close relationships have been born from rivalries and fights n shit or any relationship she has at home, even with her family and bf, revolves around her wanting to become better than these people by defeating them,,, i think thats also how she shows affection to ppl now sometimes by fighting them. bUT,, then she meets hina who is super bubbly and friendly and ditzy who immediately trusts her right away and asks her to stay with her during the night or smthn like that and sakura is like “homie... shes not scared of me at all... and she gets what its like to be competitive... and to yknow keep working hard every day of ur life to keep getting stronger...” and i think that was a super important moment here bc they seem so different but hina was so open and willing to start a bond with sakura that she prolly hadnt experienced before and so therefore sakura is like HOLY SHIT I GOTTA PROTECT THIS WOMAN WITH MY LIFE but like,, not in a way that she thinks hina is weak,,, but in a way that shows she respects the hell out of her and will always stand by her side to fight with her. 

OKAY AND NOW FOR HINA OKAY. it pisses me off that everyone always picks on hina for being so driven to work out and all that bc like,, while yeah i could NEVER live like her bc sports arent my cup of tea (lmao clearly since i spend all my time watching anime and playing this game) and the thought of waking up before 10:00 on my free days makes me wanna cry,,, HINA IS SO FUCKING DEDICATED TO WHAT SHE DOES AND SHE SPENDS ALL HER ENERGY ON WHAT SHE LOVES AND WHAT MAKES HER FEEL GOOD AND SHES DAMN GOOD AT IT !! AND SHE NEVER SACRIFICES HER HEALTH OR HAPPINESS FOR IT EITHER !! SHE MAKES SURE SHE GETS GOOD RELAX TIME AND STILL GETS TIME FOR HER FAVORITE FOOD EVEN THO ITS “UNHEALTHY” AND SHE DOESNT FORCE HERSELF TO BE HAPPY ALL THE TIME SHE BALANCES HER EMOTIONS AND LETS THEM OUT IN HEALTHY WAYS !! SHE IS A QUEEN !! okay but n e ways,, ppl pick on her (by ppl i mean in game characters along with like,, actual ppl) for being shallow or whatever for being so into sports/fitness and nothing else but homie thats her p a s s i o n and shes so driven and someone i admire so much,,, and i think when she meets sakura,,, she sees that sakura rlly gets that about her yknow ?? theyre both into fitness and all that and hinas like “oh cool a person i can totally bond with over this !!” which is why she starts a friendship with her so early on. she doesnt care how anyone looks or what theyre into shes always been so fucking sweet and warm and open to every character in this game and i think thats the absolute best thing ever esp considering how toxic some of these characters can be lmao. but YEAH her relationship with sakura is so special bc they have that shared bond and passion and sakura is the first person here not to poke fun at her or call her dumb bc sakura fully understands how into her passion she is and it creates so much mutual respect and the strongest bond. 

in conclusion: sakura and hina are fucking soulmates and i rlly like to think they wouldve met in a non-despair world bc i think having each other as partners/being by each others sides is such an amazing thing for both of them since they see each other for who they really are and they can both fully understand what it means to be so passionate and driven for the things they love. 

a-also... big buff lebsian a-and... her cute tiny gf.... hggnnnhhh THEYRESOCUTEIMIGHTCRYAGAIN LMAOOOO (also i just started chapter four and i just KNOW smthn bad is gonna happen with them teehee i will not make it out alive after this)

[shoichee]

Strawberry Jam

Part 2 of the Pun Fest collection!

Murasakibara x f!Reader

Word count: 3992

Synopsis: The Yōsen’s basketball team is trying to help out a poor manager’s love life.

Note: I went a little too crazy with this;; it is definitely longer than Kise’s prompt (i’m so sorry my bb)

»»—————　☼　—————««

Everything about Yōsen was grand and lofty, from their buildings, their interiors, their tuition, and even their students… quite literally.

A huge downside of attending there, though, was the location of the campus itself: Akita. The biting winds were extremely harsh and unforgiving, particularly when temperatures dropped below negative numbers as snow continued to pile up even more imposing walls than the famed “Shield of Aegis.” Luckily, as the new manager of Yōsen High’s basketball team, you often got to accompany five towering starter players, where you gladly took advantage of their heights to protect yourself from the harsh weather. 

Still, if you had the choice to either confess to Murasakibara or to stand outside in an Akita blizzard for a few hours, you’d dash to the latter option with no hesitation.

You don’t even know why you fell for the purple-haired giant of all people.

Was it because his intimidating stature contradicted his laid back personality?

Was it because your heart panged for him when you witnessed, from your seat, him giving his all against his match with Seirin, only for him to leak tears of frustration at losing? 

Was it because shortly after, when you joined as a manager to get a head start training for next season (as per Coach Araki’s request), Murasakibara gently ruffled your hair before he went to get his umaibo sticks? 

You wanted to deny those pervasive thoughts that were taunting you recently for falling in love so easily, but you shook your head before you patted your cheeks to figuratively slap those inner gremlins away.

“Chibi-chin?” Murasakibara lazily turned his body at an angle towards your direction. “Did the snow fall on you too?” 

You could feel your cheeks flush even through under your mittened palms. Himuro flashed you a concerned gaze of his own. “I-I-I… sorry! I was just trying to warm my head?... up? uh—” You paused for a bit, trying to salvage your excuse. “T-there’s always so much a beanie and an earmuff could do to keep… warm?”

“Hnn, I guess so,” he said, giving a quick once over to your figure. “You’re so red, chibi-chin. You look like strawberry jam from this yummy bun I ate just now.”

“Atsushi,” Himuro turned to him exasperatedly. “You don’t compare people to food you just ate. It’s not polite.”

“Oh well, Muro-chin.” He walked on further out of the school gates. “See you too, Chibi-chin.”

“Mura-kun, you always call me that,” you pouted. “If you call me that just because I’m shorter than you, then you might as well start calling that to everybody.”

“But you’re Chibi-chin,” he insisted. “Muro-chin is Muro-chin…  Kuro-chin is Kuro-chin… Sa-chin is Sa-chin…” he continued to go off on a mumbling tangent as he chewed on his next pack of biscuit sticks, walking away to finally head for home. You and Himuro were left alone together.

“So, about Atsushi-kun… pardon for me asking but… do you—”

“H-H-Himu-kun, have the other members left home already?” you turned to him, having a premonition of where the conversation was heading to.

He blinked owlishly for a moment before he nodded. “Yeah… Coach didn’t want to risk everyone getting sick and missing out on drill days later.”

“Ah, I’m glad. Although… it’s a bit sad that our 3rd years are leaving so soon—”

“What’s this about 3rd years?” You whipped your head around to see Fukui and Okamura trekking through the soft snow in your direction.

“Fukui-san? Okamura-san? What are you two doing here?”

“Argh, studying in the library stinks,” Fukui groaned, cracking his neck. “Especially when the library’s heater broke earlier. We were all told to just go home.”

“Well, now that you two are here after you interrupted our conversation, let me ask our manager-san again,” Himuro turned to you with a genial smile, but you knew that face hid something truly unpleasant.

“Oh, manager-san,” he slowly started. The 3rd years were silently looking at each other in confusion. “Could it be that you fancy someone romantically?”

It took a few seconds for the question’s implications to heavily sink into everyone’s minds like heavy-duty boots on fresh blankets of snow.

“E-e-e-e-ehhhh??” All three of you screeched out in a dissonance of shouts of disbelief. 

“W-W-what??”

“Himuro, what the hell?”

“N-N-NO GIRL WILL EVER LIKE ME AFTER ALL!...”

“I just had a feeling is all,” Himuro reassured, but if anything, it panicked you even more. “If you didn’t like anyone, then maybe it was just my imagination.”

This was it. You could easily deny everything with a “that’s ridiculous!” or “I would never!” or something of the sorts, but when you were about to rebuke Himuro for being so preposterous out of nowhere, all those words dissipated at the tip of your tongue.

“I… you…” you started, mouth leaden with meekness as 3 pairs of eyes, all shining with anticipation, were on you. “Himuro… you, uh—ugh! You’re right… I guess I do… like someone…”

“HEEEEEEEEEE…!” Okamura bursted into tears again. “Why doesn’t anyone like me?”

“Oi, captain! Just get rid of your chin!” Fukui apathetically glanced at him before patting his back with mocking consolation, and Okamura only sobbed harder in response.

“So who do you like, if you don’t mind me asking?” Himuro gently interrogated further, leaning closer to your face to gauge your expressions. You knew that sly smirk meant that you weren’t going to be able to worm yourself out of this.

Damn it, why is he being so insistent about this?

You sighed. There was no turning back now… 

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“MURASAKIBARA???” everyone clamored around you. Chaos ensued once again when you timidly confessed your deepest secret, and as they all processed the new information in their own ways, you stared at your furred boots, praying for the snow to swallow you up whole and cleanly wipe away all traces of crimson hues from your face.

Okamura really lost it now, going into incoherent despair of never-ending questions of what Murasakibara had that he himself didn’t, while Fukui, for once, was not bullying the poor Yōsen captain but instead standing wide-eyed in shock at you. Himuro had been tilting his head with a finger to his temple, pondering about something that you knew, once again, was not going to turn out to be good news for you.

“Why don’t you confess to hi—”

“A-absolutely not!” At your outburst, Himuro furrowed his brows in utter confusion.

“Why not?”

“Himuro, are you crazy?” Fukui, barely recovering from his stupor, answered for you. “This guy has nothing but food in his brain!”

“Well… Atsushi could be like that most of the time, but—”

“Himu-kun,” you sighed. “Just forget about what I said a-alright?” Hearing them talk about how Murasakibara had nothing in his heart except for his snacks dashed your hopes in your prospective love life. “I’ll see you guys at school tomorrow.”

As you walked away from the boys, head down from either the cold or dejection (or perhaps both), they turned to each other with fierce glints in their eyes, almost reminiscent of the serious aura they gave before their Seirin match.

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“Okamura-san? You’re here alone?” You walked up to him before school after surveying that neither Fukui nor Himuro were in the near vicinity. “Well, I guess it’s still a bit too early for anyone to come.”

“Well, uh—” he stammered. “We all decided to individually help you in getting closer to the brat.”

“H-huh?”

“A-as captain, I must be the first one to offer advice from senior to underclass… man?”

You huffed in apprehension but you appreciated that your teammates cared enough to go out of their ways to help you in your love life. But you were afraid of what was in store for you. Very much afraid.

You really weren’t prepared for this unforeseen development.

“Um…”

“Uh, erm…” he stuttered. “R-right! I-if I had a girl who liked me, I’d hope for her to offer me a bento lunch, or maybe a love letter? Or ch-chocolates and a plushie if it was Valentine’s…”

“That… that’s cute and all Okamura-san, but…” you began, flustered. “But this is Mura-kun we’re talking about. He’d only be interested in the lunch and chocolates, but he wouldn’t think too much of a girl giving him free food.”

He instantly teared up, and from an outside perspective, he looked like he was being personally rejected by you.

“I-is that why I’m single?” he sniffed into his sleeve.

“N-no! That’s not it!” you comforted him. “Without a doubt, someone will come to love you one day! Be patient and keep pushing, Okamura-san!”

As you tried to pat his arms in consoling him, a certain looming purple-haired mop overshadowed you both.

“Chibi-chin? What are you doing?” He was munching on a bag of potato chips. “Oh?... Captain?” Both of you jumped out of your skins before leaping apart to provide distance from each other.

“Chibi-chin, I didn’t know you were close to him.”

“Th-that’s not!—” You stammered, but what were you going to say? 

Sorry, the captain and I were just talking about ways to fix my love life? 

Don’t worry, we’re just figuring out ways for me to get close to you? 

Sorry, but he, of all people, was helping me find out a plan to confess to you?

With every excuse you tried to concoct in your mind, your cheeks burned brighter and brighter.

Murasakibara didn’t miss the way you grew timid in his presence again and how you always seem to be so hesitant whenever you spoke with him. He sighed before shoving an non-frozen ice pop to your lips before walking past you.

“Better hurry up, Chibi-chin,” he drawled. “I’ll go look for Muro-chin.” With that he trudged away.

You held the mango-flavored pop in your hands. Wasn’t this his go-to flavor?

“Sorry I wasn’t able to help much,” he moped. He scratched the back of his head while looking at his feet.

“Okamura-san, I’ll be sure to keep your suggestion in mind!”

The warning bell echoed throughout the hallways. “I guess that’s the bell. Well, see you!” You both waved to each other before you went to your respective classes. You made sure to gulp down the pop before you went to your seat.

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“Himu-kun! Just what are you guys planning?”

“I don’t know what you’re implying, (l/n)-san,” he feigned, glancing at you glowering at your desk next to his.

“Mura-kun totally has the wrong idea! He probably has a horrible image of me now, and I’m never gonna make eye contact with him again—”

“Just because he saw you and Okamura together? Atsushi isn’t that dumb.” 

“But we never talked alone together until this morning!” 

You groaned as you opted to faceplant your desk and hoped for a catastrophe to hit Akita and take you out of your misery. At the very least, you hoped that the deities would spare you and fastforward time to the end of the school day, so you can scurry home with no further incident. With your chin still on the desk, you stared at the wall clock; it was still only morning break.

“If you can’t confess to him directly,” Himuro hummed. “Why not use pickup lines? They still get the point across.”

“The only reason why they work for you is because you’re popular yourself. All the girls fawn over you.” You then propped your head against your hand, nodding towards a close group of girls whispering and peeking at your—Himuro’s—desk seatings. “See?”

“They’re always like that, though. That doesn’t mean they’re interested in me like that.” You resisted the urge to groan again.

Himuro turned his attention to the back of the classroom (the action went unnoticed by a brooding you) to see an equally sulking Murasakibara, who had been staring holes at the back of your head ever since the start of class. A silent chuckle escaped his lips and his eyes twinkled with unabashed mischievousness.

“Himu-kun?” you looked out of the corner of your eyes.

“Hmm?” He turned to you before giving a smile that meant he was up to no good. You were about to question his motives before your mind went blank after he gently tousled your hair. “Don’t sweat about this so much, (l/n)-san.”

“Ah…” That was rather out of nowhere, but you figured he was trying to cheer you up. “T-thanks.” 

At that, you gave Himuro a tiny, genuine smile.

Himuro swore he sensed a drastic spike in hostility directed towards the back of his head.

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The gods must have really hated you, because today just felt like it was crawling by even slower than usual. 

It was barely lunchtime.

There was still a shower of drifting snowflakes outside, so everyone was still cramped up indoors filled with stuffy air of artificial heat.

You didn’t mind it that much; you were going to use the time to head over to the library to check out some books for your literature class. 

“Himu-kun, take care of my stuff until I get back, okay?”

“Hm? Yeah, sure.”

As soon as you stood up from your desk to leave, you noticed Murasakibara getting up from his own seat to head over towards you guys. In a panic, you made a bolt towards the door and slid it closed. 

Phew. You laid back against the door for a second to regain your composure before you strolled to your destination.

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“Atsushi,” Himuro greeted him.

“Hnnn.” He plopped onto the empty seat directly behind Himuro. 

“You’re making quite a harsh frown.”

“Che, I’m gonna crush you, Muro-chin,” he grumbled, furrowing his brows. Himuro lets out a soft chortle before reaching into his bag.

“I have no clue what you’re talking about, Atsushi,” he replied. “But would you want some snacks? I brought extra.” His hand pulled out a pack of wafer cookies. Murasakibara immediately perked up.

“I’m gonna eat lots and lots~” he drawled, before taking a handful of cookies and throwing them haphazardly into his mouth.

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“(l/n)-san, I hast found thou.”

“Liu-san?” You turned your attention from the book to said person behind you. You were still idly thumbing the pages.

“I hast something to talk thee about.” 

When you found out a couple of weeks ago about why and how Liu started speaking like that, you honestly didn’t know whether to punch Fukui for pranking the poor 2nd year to speak old-fashioned Japanese or shake hands with said-prankster because that was a golden scheme.

“What is it?”

“Is it true that thou fancy Murasakibara?”

Okay, you’re definitely going to punch Fukui the next time you see him. No one else could’ve told Liu except him.

“H-h-huh? Not you too!” Your fingers halted on the held book.

“If thou like him, why don’t thou grant him dinner?” he inquired, tilting his head slightly.

Well, that’s not a terrible idea but… 

“I would, Liu-san, but I don’t think he’ll see that as a romantic action. Food is food to him.”

“That’s a shame,” he bowed his head. “Sorry that I canst not grant thou much help. I wish thou good luck on thy endeavors.”

“Thank you, Liu-san,” you gave him a smile and a returned bow. “I’ll keep your words in mind.”

He gave a chagrined smile of his own before he left you to your own devices.

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Finally, the dismissal bell echoed throughout campus. You were flouncing around with newfound determination to catch a certain snitch in one of the class-3 rooms. Sure enough, an ash-blonde haired student casually strolled out of his classroom before he bumped into a bloodthirsty you.

“Gah! You?—”

“Yeah, me,” you narrowed your eyes at him. You lowered your voice into a harsh whisper. “You told Liu about this ordeal? Who else did you gossip this to?”

“Ack—no one! I swear! I just told Liu because I figured he had some solid advice! He hasn’t told anyone, I made him swear to keep quiet!” He immediately begged for forgiveness, putting his hands up together in a plea with his head bowed. You sighed. 

“I guess it can’t be helped,” you muttered. “He said to take Mura-kun to dinner, but that just falls into the category of ‘food.’”

“But isn’t there a saying of ‘getting to the stomach to get to their heart?’ It definitely applies to him without a doubt.”

“So what’s your idea, Fukui-kun?” You huffed, crossing your arms. “Let’s get it over with. Everyone has been trying to give me some type of suggestion today and I figured that was your ‘plan’ from the get-go.”

“Alright, let’s walk out of the building to the gate while we talk and while the weather is still manageable.” 

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“I’m sorry, say that again?”

“Why don’t you say some jokes or puns to get a laugh out of him?”

“I know you’re a pranking type of guy, but you can’t be serious right now.”

“What? You wanted to get close to him, right? Friends get each other to crack up.”

“Ugh.” You slapped your mittened hands against your face and leaned your head back to stare at the dreary sky, a perfect portrayal of the inevitable doom you’re going to have to face. 

Gods, please don’t torture me any further like this.

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“Muro-chin? Is that Chibi-chin and Fuki-chin?” Murasakibara stops to stare at the pair.

“Huh, I didn’t know they were still here,” Himuro said, trailing closely behind the titan. 

“He’s bothering Chibi-chin, Muro-chin,” he scowled. “I’m gonna crush him.”

“Atsushi,” Himuro hurriedly interrupted. “We’re already taking a detour to the convenience store to get your umaibo sticks… If we stay here any longer, then we’ll be forced to walk straight home instead because of the weather.”

“Hmph.” Murasakibara reluctantly turned away from you two in favor of a prospect of having boxes of snacks in his arms.

Himuro gazed at the pair before he caught up with Murasakibara. 

He’ll be damned if he can’t get you and Mura to at least see heart to heart with each other.

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“Thanks Fukui-kun, but your suggestion sounds flimsy at best,” you sweatdropped. 

“There’s also the saying of ‘don’t knock it until you try it,’ (l/n)-san,” Fukui retorted. He had a sullen look from having his idea immediately shot down. The two of you continued to walk out of the school gates in awkward silence before you gave in.

“Fine, fine, sheesh,” you sighed. “I’ll… think about it… Happy?”

“Yes!” He whooped and pumped a fist to the air.

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Even though the snow let up today, there was still a frigid chill in the air, especially since it was still the morning, but you willed yourself to wake up earlier to prepare to finally confess and just get it over with before Murasakibara figured something was up. You could tell that he had already been suspicious of your behavior, after all.

Your school bag was beyond bulky to carry, drawing attention from other curious onlookers as you trudged yourself (and your cumbersome bag) to Yōsen.

7 a.m. should be early enough right?

All you have to do is wait until Murasakibara shows up, do your confession, and then book it. 

Easy. Very easy. So easy that even Fukui could do it. Very easy, quick, easy… easy… NOT easy, NOT EASY—

You took an exaggerated inhale to gulp in as much cold air as possible. You couldn’t back out now. Otherwise you’d look like a fool carrying around a big bundle for no reason. 

You glanced at the time. 7:39? Had time passed by so quickly? Why couldn’t the deities do this yesterday?

Before you drown yourself in your pitying thoughts and what-ifs, you noticed your grapehead crush waddling near you, lazily blinking away the last remnants of sleep.

“M-Mura-kun!”

“Ohh? Chibi-chin…” He turned towards you as you rushed to him, eyeing the huge bag on your shoulder. 

“I have something important to tell you!” Okay, here goes… 

He continued to stare down at you, curious to see you fumbling through your bag and muttering “you got this” and “it’s okay” to yourself. He tousled your hair, causing you to still your hand and short-circuit whatever cohesive plans you had in your head for this moment.

“I-i-i-i—what are you doing?”

“Yesterday you said that your head gets cold a lot, Chibi-chin.” Well, that, but he was trying to elicit the same smile you gave to Himuro after he comforted you the same way.

“A-ah, well, it’s not as cold today!... so…”

Ah, he only made you furrow your brows more. Did he make you even more upset?

His hand was still on your head before you gently pried it off. He frowned.

You took a huge breath and exhaled, leaving a warm, puffy trail of translucent mist behind. 

And he thought you looked prettier than usual like that, your hair slightly disheveled from his touch… and your scarf, earmuffs, and hat making you look fuzzy… with a veiled mist framing you like a picture… 

“Mura-kun,” you breathed out, once again letting a hazy cloud escape from your lips. You approached closer, tugging on his sleeve to get his attention.

“Hnn?” He really should be paying attention, considering the fact that this was the first time in a while that he got to speak alone with you.

“H-h-here!” you took his sleeve and shoved something soft (and fuzzy too, coincidentally?) into his arms and he gazed down to see a… large, fluffy plushie? He examined the bear with a childish wonder before he noticed a small card attached to it. 

His heart beating uncharacteristically fast, he gingerly opened the card:

Are you a doughnut, because I find you a-dough-able. ♡︎

A boyish smile creeped its way onto his face.

“W-w-wait, and…” you stuttered, already losing confidence. “While I think that you’re already a Mura-snacki-bara… I would still, um, take? you and me? out to eat… together?” At “you and me,” you lamely pointed at Murasakibara and yourself to make it really obvious. You’re cringing at your own ineptitude to be smooth about this.

You then embarrassingly took out a handful of coupons for different stores and fast food restaurants and waved it to his face frantically before you shoved them in his hands.

“And… and… u-u-um—I like you—I like you very much!”

Murasakibara now has the biggest shit-eating grin plastered across his face, his eyes shining with utter joy. 

“Chibi-chin… you really feel that way about me?”

At his question, you hid your face behind your hands, bracing yourself for rejection.

“Oiiiiii, Chibi-chin,” he whined, bending down to gently pry your hands off your face. He stared intently at your face even as you averted your eyes.

“You’re as red as strawberry jam.”

“H-h-hey!—”

And he kissed you.

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“Told you that Atsushi likes her back.”

“Move, gorilla! Your butt chin is in the way!”

“Thou should'st get rid of thy sideburns too.”

“HEEEEE…! Why is everyone so mean? How are the 1st years getting more attention and popularity than me?...”

“Shut up.”

“Keep silent.”

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“I thought you liked Okamura, Chibi-chin.” 

“Eh?”

You were walking hand in hand with Murasakibara to the nearest convenience store for his daily supplement of umaibo sticks.

“You were huddling up to him and being red the other day.” He turned away, pouting. 

Oh. Ohhhhhh.

“Atsu-kun, you dummy,” you giggled. “The team found out I liked you, so they were trying to help me.”

“Ehhhh?”

“Actually, I—uh, used a combination of all their ideas when confessing to… you.” It was your turn to turn away, your index finger scratching your cheek shyly.

“Hmph, Chibi-chin~” He tugged on your arm, his voice clearly filled with relief. “I’m hungry.”

“Yes, yes, Atsu-kun.”

Maybe having nosy Yōsen team starters wasn’t so bad.

Maybe having the deities being so fickle with your days wasn’t so bad either.

And maybe the weather in Akita wasn’t so bad if you could always cuddle up to Murasakibara’s side from now on.

[trpicalala-moved]

Ayo....spare some reserve course trio hcs?

OwO!!!

okokok my non despair reserve course trio is gonna include some main course interactions bcs why the hell not:

- they have their own study sessions together!! except hajime's the one doing the actual work while sato n natsumi are complaining, bickering or (bless his poor soul) distracting hajime

- i imagine since natsumi IS a kuzuryuu heir she's gonna need bodyguards so sato n hajime bodyguards psppspsp why does she have two bodyguards when fuyuhiko only has one well it's bcs they're not trained at all rlly they get trained alongside peko... or smth like that

- oh wait even better, natsumi has a bodyguard and a maid, you can guess who's the maid yep it's hajime go wild with your imaginations

- they probably have sleepovers too at the kuzuryuu manor mansion big house thingy, idk i think it'd be cute and bonding time!!! natsumi and sato share a bed obviously and hajime sleeps on the floor bcs 'oh shit the lesbians are sleeping dont wake them up'

-hajime made a get along t shirt when natsumi and sato's bickering is too much for him to handle. cue komaeda being an asshole and suddenly they're both in the get along with t-shirt #instantkarma

-natsumi knows about peko and fuyuhiko's crushes on each other. she totally supports peko and being the best sister in law ever. ahe torments fuyuhiko tho. again, ultimate little sister or whatever

-i read this on a lot of fics in which they had a little inside joke of having ultimate titles, natsumi is obviously the ultimate little sister while sato and hajime changes every once in a while. sato was ultimate best friend while hajime is ultimate done-with-your-bs or any other variations

-mahiru and sato dated. they're exes now bcs they both agreed they're better off as friends. also they both had the same taste in girls which are mean blondes

-chiaki deals with the komahina 69k rivals to friends to lovers slow burn so she sympathizes with both natsumi and sato with her own struggles. she tells them of nagito's gay pining and in turn they tell her of hajime's. it's a business transaction

-reserve course non ultimate talent talent show. were they allowed to host it even with the school's elitist approach to things? idk but in MY non despair au it's possible! they had a band, natsumi's the lead vocalist, hajime's the drummer and sato's the guitarist. they sound decent enough. also matching band outfits bcs 1 hot and 2 hot

-also alternatively, hope's peak school festival haha you guessed it maid cafe except ppl draw on slips of paper to decide if they're gonna wear a maid dress a butler suit or a combination of both. sato had the full butler suit and natsumi's a combination where she had the butler suit but the maid skirt. hajime's an unlucky boi i guess which had nothing to do with the fact that nagito spent time with him and was extremely lucky that day nope aha

anywya these r very lengthy hahdhsjsj im just gonna *evaporates

[potatohajime]

Gundham and Ryota fluff, no plot, just fluffy.

Character(s): Gundham Tanaka(Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair) and Ryota Mitarai(Danganronpa 3: End of Hope's Peak High School)

Pairing: Gundham Tanaka x GN! S/O x Ryota Mitarai

A/U: Non-Despair

TW/CW: Old S/H scars

Yes more Gundham Tanaka because he is my biggest comfort character and some Ryota too because I barely see anything about him. Also Y/N will always be gender neutral for the sake of the readers, unless it is requested to be a specific gender, also the S/O here is the ultimate mangaka as well. I also apologise for my horrible, writing, I am still a beginner so I am trying very hard, I hope you like it

"S/O, hey, wake up," you opened your eyes tiredly with a silent yawn escaping your mouth, with the sight of a strawberry blonde haired boy patting your back in hopes you would wake up. "R-ryota?" You called the boy's name in a soft tone, the boy smiled in relief.

You got up from your sitting position, your back and butt hurting like hell, "Ow.." you muttered under you breath, why were you in this position anyway?

You then remembered that you had been working on an ongoing series you have been working on since the beginning of the year, and stayed up all day and night to finish the 7th volume to the point you fell asleep on your desk, exhausted from the non-stop work. Ryota quickly hugged you rubbing your back gently in a comforting way.

"You shouldn't be up all night like this"

"I know"

"Me and Gundham were so worried about you"

"I know"

"Please don't power off your next time"

"Okay"

Once he had let go you stretched your back yawning once again, your nose twitched as you smelt something cooking, you immediately knew who it was,-

( I AM SORRY TO ALL MY TERUTERU STANS OUT THERE I SWEAR I WILL WRITE SOMETHING FOR Y'ALL)

your other boyfriend Gundham, despite him being the Ultimate Breeder, he was a good cook, he did need to make food for his many pets so he has lots of recipes for both animals and himself, though he won't eat anything with meat products in. Awide smile grew on your face, the smell of food always lightens you up, which is a reason Akane is one of your closest friends.

You got up and gave Ryota a peck on the cheek, and got your phone from your desk to power it on, "I am sorry for worrying you, but atheist you now know how we feel when yo-" before you were able to finish, your phone buzzed nonstop for 5 whole minutes, you had over a 99+ unread messages and 80 missed calls! Most of them from Ryota and Gundham, others are from the other people you knew, and then lots of over excited fans.

" I am sorry about that " The boy apologised nervously looking at his feet though he kept his eyes on yours. You couldn't hold it, your cheek was so red, your stomach hurts from holding it, so you let it go, you laughed uncontrollably, were they seriously that worried? It was just 24 hours, wasn't that long, right? You sighed as you were done laughing at your smaller boyfriend and then hugged him tightly, " I love you so much Roro, you are literally the cutest being on Earth!" you pinched his cheeks playfully, he his face grew warmer turning his cheeks red, he liked it when you called him by his nickname, it makes him feel loved and safe. Ryota laid his head on your shoulders and gave your neck a small kiss which makes you chuckle.

After you had let go Ryota, you walked out your room wobbling your way to the kitchen, Gundham was busy chopping down some green onions for the topping not noticing your presence, the smell of the Udon soup almost made your stomach growl, you loved Udon, you slowly sneaked behind Gundham's back, you tried grabbing a noodle from the udon with your bare fingers but before you could do so, Cham-p has already snitched.

" My paramour, As much as my love is endless, and I would had to see you suffer, I will not tolerate forbidding you from my immortally grand Udon, if you dare touch it." Ooo how much his voice got shivers down your spine, no wonder he often tops you and Ryota, well, it is nice making him needy in bed though when you are topping. (Author-sama died from cringe but still imagines topping Gundham but then realizes they can not do it with Gundham)

"Just a single noodle"

"I will not allow it"

"Please"

"Not in a million years S/O"

"Gunbunnnnyyyy~"

S/O used Gundham's nickname and your kinky voice, it was super effective.

"Fine! I will feed it to you!"

You clapped your hands and jumped in victory, he rubbed his hands on the red apron he is wearing to stop from getting himself dirty, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a small bite of the udon noodle and got it to your mouth which was wide open, his face flushed, from both the nickname you just called him and your cute face. You ate the bite of udon happily, you looked at him with puppy doll eyes demanding for more.

"NO!" He quickly turned the other way his face even more flushed he hid half of his face in his scarf, only making his eyes visible to go back to what he was doing beforehand.

You giggled as you left the kitchen and into the living room, you looked around for something, where is she? You looked around some more until a giant black furred fluffy newfoundland dog tackles you and licks your face, tickling your face that made you a laughing disaster, and your hero Ryota Mitarai saving you from your disaster, "I know you were worried Pomelia but get of them please, you are going to kill them" he whistled and Pomelia immediately acted like a good girl and got off you, Ryota held out his hand for you to get up which you gladly except, he pulled you up and kissed your hand.

[dangankingdom]

heyy!! sorry if you’ve done this before i couldn’t find it but if you haven’t could i request the fluff alphabet for keebo?

->K1-B0= Almost the whole alphabet

We all know that I write non-despair right? Unless states other wise?? Anyways Let’s go besties.

The whole alphabet gets repetitive aha so like 😎 not my fault panik

I couldn’t think of stuff for O I’m tired don’t @ me, not proof read

A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)

❧ Kiibo really admires how welcoming you are,, or at least how welcoming you are to him. With many people making dumb robot jokes knowing you love him for who he is really sparks hope!

B = Body (what is their favorite part of your body?)

❧Your arms, Kiibo just likes locking his arm with yours when you guys walk to just see together.

C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)

❧ I feel like Kiibo really isn’t much of a cuddler, but when he does he prefers to be the big spoon; he’s fine with being the little spoon too!

D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)

❧ Kiibo leans more to the “let’s just stay inside” side of the dating spectrum. He enjoys going outside but he files better inside, no interruptions, no squirrels trying to steal things, just peace.

E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?)

❧When Kiibo gets flustered or overwhelmed he heats up a lot and freaks out, so it’s pretty obvious to tell what’s up and how he feels.

F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)

❧ Kiibo would really enjoy a small family, maybe one, two kids? Or Yknow pets- pet kids are fine too. Real children would be wanted later on, and fur children would be welcomed any day.

G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?)

❧Kiibo struggles to find good gifts, but he really likes the idea of it! His gifts are a hit or miss, one day it would be perfect and the next he gets one think mixed up with another.

H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)

❧ Kiibo isn’t very much a PDA person, but holding hands is an exception since it isn’t crazy. He also really likes holding hands, so it’s a win/win!

I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)

❧ panik panik panik! Kiibo is trying his best, just don’t get to hurt when you’re with him.

J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)

❧He isn’t really that into jokes or pranks, he can laugh or smile at them when you do it but he wouldn’t do it himself.

K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)

❧ Knuckle kisses, hand kisses in general actually. He thinks it makes you seem like royalty and proves how important you are to him!

L = Love (what is their love language?)

❧ Kiibo shows his love by compliments snd just talking to you in general, telling you how important you are to him, positive affirmations in general.

M = Memory (favorite memory together?)

❧ One day, you and Kiibo were trying some sort of art and craft and he absolutely failed but you still loved what he made for you. Rumor has it you have it as decoration somewhere.

N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)

❧ His worst fear is that you actually only see him as a robot and nothing more, but Kiibo reminds himself that you probably wouldn’t have spent all this time with him if you did.

P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)

❧ Kiibo uses a lot! He tries to find the perfect one for you so there a different one each day. His personal favorites are “Dear”, “Honey”, and “shawty” “Sweetie”

Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)

❧ Nice, comforting time inside with you. Nothing crazy but just being able to hang out with you is good enough.

R = Romantic Gestures (What are actions they do to show that they love you?)

❧ Kiibo compliments, he gets flustered after, ecspecially if you compliment him back. It’s very cute though!

S = Secrets (how open are they with you?)

❧ Kiibo is very open with you, if somethings bothering him he’ll go to you for advice if he can’t figure it out himself.

T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)

❧ awhile, I feel like Kiibo would probably realize he liked you after a few weeks-months but would never bring it up because he wasn’t sure if he actually did or if you did at all. So

U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)

❧ PANICS! Kiibo panics, he feels bad even if he didn’t do anything to annoy you or make you sad. He’d probably distance himself from you until you’re either a) going to him, b) bawling your eyes out snd in desperate need of comfort, or c) he can’t help but go to you because he’s nervous.

V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)

❧Kiibo doesn’t really “show off” on propose. but when he is very proud of you he’ll totally mention something you did that he’s proud of for you.

W = Want (What do they want in your relationship)

❧happiness let this man feel validated and that he’s doing a good job, he just wants you both to feel happy and fulfilled in this relationship.

X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)

❧It takes him a second but he’s able to tell when somethings up, is he 100% accurate? No but he’s pretty close.

Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?)

❧ god it would be so sweet, Kiibo would probably take you to a restaurant or just straight to a semi-secluded area and awkwardly propose- please say yes he tries so hard.

Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?)

❧Kiibo likes essential oils, not like crazily but I feel like he’d have one of those like things that make the oils go in the air??? Yknow¿¿¿

[idiotwhotalkstoomuch]

So since I wanted to post more stuff I asked my friend for a random Danganronpa ship and I got Mondo x Chihiro....... beautiful

While personally being a Ishimondo shipper I’ll go through with this ship since why not it’s fun

Mondo x Chihiro headcannons

• This is a non despair au meaning no crazy bitch Junko cause as much as I love despair doing that to ships kinda hurt

• After a game of truth or dare among the group, Chihiro was asked to admit a secret when he called for a truth and barely danced around revealing his gender

• After this event, he decided he needed to be stronger cause he looked pretty pathetic when having to reveal a secret even being offered to back out of it which he took

• Like in canon, he enlists the help of Mondo and this is how it starts

• Similar to Taka and Mondo, they bonded over the time they spent together which was impossible to not happen since they were working out together

• During this time, Mondo felt intimidated by Chihiro’s strength but since there was no pressure on his secret being outed he didn’t lash out against him and his secret was actually revealed gradually

• Mondo had started off with a bro sorta relationship with Chihiro at first but of course it wasn’t taken as extremely as with Taka cause Chihiro was shy and he wasn’t gonna push it if he was shy

• They didn’t realize they had feelings for each other until a while of them bonding and sharing information about each other

• Chihiro is the one to confess after he received some confirmation he had feelings for Mondo from Sakura, Celeste and Mukuro (the two being well composed people Chihiro trusted and the final one being someone actually in a relationship. NAEKUSABA BITCHES-)

• Mondo feels kinda embarrassed by the fact it was Chihiro who confessed instead of him

• Throughout their relationship, both of them support each other in terms of Chihiro’s insecurities on his physical body and overall manliness and Mondo’s insecurities about being strong.

• Crazy Diamond expresses their concerns on Mondo dating such a feminine GUY since he still had to appear tough which lead to Mondo spurring a big thing on how he doesn’t give a fuck about what the other gangs thought cause he’d beat the shit out of them if they d a r e d judge Chihiro

• For dates, it’s usually them excercising or just hanging out wherever it’s very casual

• Chihiro’s family expresses their concerns about Mondo and he reveals what he intends to do after retiring from the gang with his thing about carpentry and fully intends to be a good boyfriend which impressed them

• Chihiro has a fondness of wearing Mondo’s jacket when he thinks he isn’t looking but he is and let’s him cause he finds it cute

• Mondo always threatens people who bullies Chihiro but it’s clear he won’t follow through with them if Chihiro simply says so (his status is enough to scare anyone off though)

This was nice to make

[lailarain]

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR DANGANRONPA 3

This is a continuation of this post.

I'm watching Danganronpa 3: The End of Hope's Peak High School Future Arc for the first time.

Episode 6:

Makoto, you fucking genius. Then again, can't Monokuma just make that a new rule if he wants to🤨

LMAO MONACA THINKING SHE WAS CAUGHT🤣🤣🤣

BYAKUYA! I missed u🥰

WAIT WHY THE FUCK IS HE BRITISH ALL OF A SUDDEN💀

Wait Geko Gahara is what now😀

KOMARU AND TOKO YES I MISSED YOUUUU

YES OUR FAVORITE ULTRA DESPAIR LESBIANS ARE BACK AT IT AGAIN😎😎😎😎

HAJIME YES MY NON-SHAPE-KNOWING BRO

Wait....Izuru🤨?

Episode 7:

Monaca, Junko killed HERSELF. Makoto didn't do shit🤨

THE TITLE IS ULTRA DESPAIR GIRLS YEAH BABY

THE WARRIORS OF HOPE ARE ALIVE AND HELPING OUT THE UDGs YES

It's so nostalgic to watch my favorite dynamic duo fight monokumas with the megaphone again🥺🥺🥺

The way she says "neutralizing demonic teddy bears" like it's normal😭

"Unless you like it rough😏"

Okay wtf is up with Toko's voice

Toko's fantasies are WAY more awkward when animated. Whatever they pay Byakuya's VA clearly isn't enough

IS THAT ACTUALLY HOW SHE SEES KOMARU LMAOOOO

BYAKUYA SENSED HER BEING WEIRD LMAOOO

Can Monaca just stfu🙄

HOLY FUCK YES THE LESBIANS ARE HOLDING HANDS I REPEAT THE LESBIANS ARE HOLDING HANDS

"Don't you see? I was HOPEING to defeat you. I R O N Y."

YES NAGITO

"Leave me alone. G O O G L E I T."

Who's gonna tell Monaca that she'll automatically suffocate the moment she breaks the atmosphere?

Istg those two are SO gay for each other

Komaru and Makoto are such wholesome siblings😭

KYOKO BETTER NOT BE THE ONE TO DIE I SWEAR I-

Episode 8:

Wait did he just say the name I think he said😀

I don't even know what to say about this episode title💀

NO MAKOTO SWEETIE IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT😭

Yo why tf does the blonde bitch look like that🤨

NO THAT MOTHER EFFER BETTER GET AWAY FROM KYOKO😤

Did that peach-haired asshole just-

HOLY FUCK POTHEAD GUY NO

POTHEAD GUY KNEW KYOKO AND HER DAD

What the fuck was in that chocolate😀

The bitch killed the love of her life? That's fucked up, man.

Kyoko, we're in a pandemic. Don't lick saliva, he could've had COVID🙄

Kyoko tricked them? Man, what a badass.

Episode 9:

Wait, so if that wasn't an actual exit, does that mean she killed her love for no reason?

The building is underwater? This game keeps on coming up with insane scenarios, I swear

Okay, blonde bitch has officially LOST HIS MARBLES.

Makoto please don't blame yourself🥺🥺🥺

DID THIS BLONDE BITCH JUST-

Wait....SO SHE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO KILL HIM?

AND HE STILL KISSED HER WTF

Aoi and Makoto's friendship is so cute🥰

Kyoko's gonna die, isn't she?😟

KYOKO NO SHE SACRIFICED HERSELF KNOWING SHE WAS GONNA DIE AGGGGGGGHHHHHHH

BLONDE BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP HE JUST LOST KYOKO THIS ISN'T ABOUT HOPE

(No joke I am genuinely about to cry now. She better not be dead)

Episode 10:

Awwww I remember this is when she rescued him🥺

Kyoko really is with Atua now😔😇

"She died protecting me from myself" that line HURT, man

Awww poor Makoto is crying🥺🥺

Blonde bitch looking like he be POSSESSED or some shit

Wait what's that on Kyoko's body

how DARE this blonde ass motherfucker make Makoto bleed. Breathing the same oxygen as him was rude enough🙄

Bullying a girl Makoto? Not cool, Hajime Blonde Bitch

IT HIT HIM IN THE BACK OF THE NECK LMAOOO

Did he.....is Makoto....

Ohhhh He's keeping Makoto alive because he'll be trapped. For a second, I thought this was a redemption arc lol😂

Istg this guy is SO aggressive for no reason🙄✋

THE FACT THAT MAKOTO ISN'T ATTACKING YOU AND TRYING TO TALK IT OUT WHILE YOU BEAT HIM UP IS LITERAL PROOF THAT HE IS ON THE SIDE OF HOPE YOU FUCKING DUMBASS🤦‍♀️

WAIT SO EVERYBODY IS AN ATTACKER!?!?

Okay that's it this blonde bitch and me bouta throw hands for punching Naegi👊

Okay I know this scene is sentimental and all but how the fuck is Naegi still standing😀

Okay I wasn't expecting blonde bitch to cry this is actually pretty sad

WAIT SO WHO'S THE ATTACKER?!?!?

Episode 11:

I was wondering how they reacted to the outside world so this is cool

Wait why is ponytail girl smiling evilly😀

Suicide? Idk sounds unlikely to me🤔

Makoto is such a marder it's actually insane

MAKOTO PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE PLEASE DON'T DIE

Okay who in the literal fuck is the attacker tho

What the fuck is that video and where is Makoto I'm so confused rn

ARE THOSE THE VICTIMS?!?!?

WAIT WHAT'S HAPPENING TO MAKOTO WAS HE TRIGGERED WHAT'S GOING ON

NAEGI HOLY FUCK DON'T DO IT

WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIS EYES HE LOOKS LIKE NAGITO WHEN HE'S RANTING ABOUT HOPE WHAT THE FUCK

BUFF GUY IS ALIVE HOLY SHITBALLS

WAIT SO IT REALLY WAS SUICIDE?!?!?

NO BUFF DUDE DON'T GIVE IN TO DESPAIR STAY ALIVE

YES BUFF DUDE STAY ALIVE AND SAVE THEM DONT DIE

YES BLONDE BITCH GO SAFE YOUR BRO AND TELL HIM HOW YOU FEEL

NOOOOOOOOOO BUFF BROOOOOOOO

Wait IS TENGAN ALIVE?!?!?!?

(sorry about all the capitals)

Episode 12:

FINAL EPISODE BABY LET'S GO

Wait so is the video that forced the reserve course students to commit suicide and the one that made Makoto go batshit crazy one in the same?

Heh heh spiral eyes go brrr

Shy guy why are you freaking out what did you do

"You need to know the truth. I've liked anime for as long as I can remember" wow what a shock that the ultimate animator likes animation😀

"You're the exception to the rule and you damn well know it" damn shy guy

wait shy guy what are you doing

SHY GUY NO-

WAIT HE COULDN'T USE HIS TALENT

Did he just say eliminate😀

Shy guy what in the ever-loving fuck are you doing

BLONDE BITCH YES

Okay this is such an elaborate plot twist wtf

AWWW BLONDE BITCH🥺🥺🥺🥺

ASAHINA NO

SHY GUY DON'T YOU DARE PRESS YES

Thank god there's a timer😅

TOKO KOMARU NOOOOOO

WAIT MONACA TOO? SHE'S ALIVE!?!?!?!?

This isn't looking too good for Makoto and Blonde Bitch

WAIT JUNKO IS ALIVE?!?!?!?!?!

JUNKO CALLED OLD GUY OLD AND CRUSTY LMAOOO

Why do I like Junko so much

"Get over it, slut. We're dead😋"

WAIT THAT'S IT!??!?! IT'S OVER?!?!? WHAT HAPPENED?

Am I supposed to watch Despair Arc Now?

Okay I think it's over.

Next, it's time for the only reason I decided to watch the anime: to watch the despair arc for more NAGITO.

[sxpphire-skies]

Hii! Can I request prompt 1 and 36 for Remus x Slytherin!reader. Thank youu!💚

Panic Room

(R. L. x Slytherin Reader)

okay so i can't express how much I love this request!! Remus is SO cute and he's one of my favourite Marauders to write for! @obsessedwithrandomthings I really hope you like it <3 remember this is my first fic on Tumblr so please don't be too harsh guys!!

warnings - mild smut themes (non detailed) , kissing (LIKE A LOT ASKDFGHIJ), not much else but please DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE BELOW 15/UNCOMFORTABLE WITH KISSING ETC.

prompts - "Kiss me.", "Stay here tonight." 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗹𝗱. i also loosely based this fic off of the song 'Panic Room' by Au/Ra, so be sure to check her out!!

enjoy!! if you like it, reblogs are always appreciated ✨

Panic Room

(R. L. x Slytherin Reader)

"I can't just walk up to him and say 'Hi Remus, I' ve wanted to fuck you since we were in fourth year, you don't even have to go out on date with me, I'd just like to make out with you in the Room of Requirement.'" Elle pauses for a bit, thinking over what she just said, "That'll just give him a scare. Although..." She trails off, smirking widely. "I bet he can kiss really fucking well." It's all you can do not to punch her.

You're sat outside by the lake with your lifelong friend Alya's head on your shoulder, with Lily Evans, Elena Brasovean, Jules Felix and Marlene McKinnon sprawled out along the grass beside you. You're watching the sun go down, basking in the golden glory of the sunset, zoning out of Elena's whining.

"I don't know, he might like you back. But I suppose you're right, you'll just make it awkward." Lily can never help teasing Elena. She's too easy to piss off, and even a girl as sweet as her can't resist the temptation from time to time. Elena retaliates by swatting Lily's forearm, almost making her drop her book. "Hey!" Elena pushes herself from the grass, propping herself up by her elbows and narrowing her eyes at Alya, who's outright howling with laughter. She then diverts her attention back at the redhead Gryffindor; ignoring Alya's cries of mirth. As she's clearly about to think of a comment, you notice a looming figure in the corner of your vision.

"He's looking at you again." Alya points out, changing the topic. And it's true. Lily turns to look at the open corridors of the castle only to notice the black-haired Slytherin standing there. "He's like a lost puppy without you." Jules muses, watching the boy whip his head to the other side and continue walking— embarrassed by being caught staring.

"I'm going inside; the Gryffindor common room. Want to come?" Elena offers when she sees the slight frown that has crept on to Lily's usually cheerful face, but Lily merely shakes her head and tells you that she's going to finish the Charms homework first. You raise an eyebrow. You did Lily's Charms work for her last night. You shrug and send her a small wave as she walks away, the red-head happily returning a wave of her own.

Nobody questions you as you walk into the Gryffindor common room. You've spent a lot of time there recently, studying for NEWTS and chatting to Lily and Elena. As soon as you sit down on the couch in the Gryffindor common room, James begins bombarding me you with endless questions. On second thought, maybe you shouldn't have come.

"Has she asked about me?" Marlene rolls her eyes at him. You smirk, his behavior reminding you of a little boy who won't leave his crush alone ( probably because he has the same maturity as one— Merlin, the boy's like her fucking shadow! ) "Yes," Jules started, observing how his eyes light up and raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow at the eager smile urging her to continue. "I believe her exact words were, and I quote, 'what should I do for him to leave me alone?'"

A snicker escapes her lips as he lightly pushes her off the couch, sending a playful glare her way. You go to pick up Jules from the ground, but James shoots a spell at you, preventing you from helping her unless you want to be paralysed for the next week. You pout, feign offense, and crawl towards Remus, who is sitting on the floor too. And yes, you bury your head in his lap, pretending to cry. He strokes the hair away from your forehead and you sit up, settling yourself in his lap with your head resting against his chest. "Are you alright?" he asks, gentle amusement lacing his words. You look up at him with big watery eyes that make his breath hitch and you could swear that his heart stops beating for a second before picking up again and racing in his chest. You tense slightly. Maybe he cares more than you thought. Maybe... you gasp slightly as he bends down as if he was whispering something in your ear, and thrill at the soft brush of his lips against your earlobe.

"You're an idiot, Y/N L/N."

You reply in the most sarcastic voice you can muster: "I'm adrift in a sea of bitterness and endless despair. How 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧-𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜."

Sirius laughs at the scene happening in front of him watching with blatant amusement— taking another piece of candy from the bag in Peter's hands. It's as if he's in a muggle cinema watching a particularly entertaining film. "You're a bloody drama queen is what you are!" exclaims James, an exasperated sigh following soon after his words. Elena freezes, as if an epiphany has just hit her. She slams her hands into your chest and pushes you off of Remus, trying her best to keep the obvious red tint of her anger at bay. James clearly becomes perplexed at the now-quiet girl and wonders if he has gone too far— he didn't say anything wrong, did he? No, James. It's not you. But you know that secretly, you fucking wish it was.

Knowing that apologizing is better because better safe than sorry, James will of course apologise to Elena. His mother would often get upset at him and he would never really know why, so his father gave him a useful piece of advice; apologize even if you aren't really sure what you did. James had taught you that one in second year, when you had supposedly set a Hufflepuff on fire. "Uh, Elena, I'm sorry. I was only joking, y'know." Elena snaps out of whatever day dream she was having (probably dreaming of Remus, the stupid girl) and hides her dilemma with a joke. She snaps her head towards the wall, purses her lips, and acts in a rather bratty and prissy manner. Scratch that. It probably wasn't an act. "You've pushed me away one too many times, James Fleamont Potter." she says, her voice high pitched and wailing. She pushes her arms together, accenting the top half of her practically transparent lacy black and red bra, which she pulled out of the top of her skimpy red tube top a little more when she thought nobody was looking. Nobody can deny that Elena's gorgeous. At that moment, Remus turns to look at you.

You ignore the butterflies fluttering the pits of your stomach and avoid Remus' lingering look, instead ending your conversation with the Hufflepuff boys in the group and bidding them farewell— knowing that Professor Sprout wouldn't want her badgers loitering in the other side of the castle close to the curfew. You get up, making your way back towards your stupid common room with its vapid, uninteresting occupants and ugly blood purist passwords.

Okay, it's pretty obvious, isn't it? You like your best friend. You're in love with Remus Lupin.

Suddenly, you jump. A mouth tickles your ear for the second time tonight, while hands wrap around your waist. "Y/N. I hoped I'd find you here." Remus spins you around to face him, his hands lingering at your hips. And then suddenly you can't cope anymore. You try to take a step back, but he pulls you close. "Holy shit, Y/N/N (your nickname). I can't believe how beautiful you are today." You can't help but freeze. Rem hardly ever shows affection towards anyone, and this is twice in one day. Suddenly, a guy you know as the Hufflepuff keeper grabs your hand and you spin around. He's kind of cute.

"Hey, Y/N, right?? You're so hot for a curvy girl." Your face flames. EVERYONE knows you suffered with an eating disorder and this guy is a total dick for bringing it up.

Remus's eyes darken, and he walks up to the guy who insulted you.

'Stay away from my girl, or I WILL ensure nothing in your life ever goes right for you again.' The guy backs off, running up towards the castle again.

Remus turns back to you. '𝗞𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗲.' Without thinking, you slam your lips onto his. Your hands move up, tangling into his hair, and he groans, grabbing your hips tightly and making you gasp. You gasp, your breath hitching in your throat. Remus kisses like a drowning man; like now is his last moment on earth and this is the last thing he'll ever do. The kiss is messy, and he seems to notice this as he slows down, slipping his tongue into your mouth. You let out a tiny squeak and kiss him back harder, gripping the back of his shirt.

'Fuck, Y /N. We have to stop.' You look up into his brown eyes and see fear etched into every line of his face. Instantly, you know the problem.

'Remus... I don't care if you're a werewolf. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩. If you can kiss a Slytherin, I can kiss a werewolf. Stop living like you're in a place 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You're everything to me, you dense twit.' And you grab his face, turn it back towards you, and kiss him again.

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This time the kiss is different, steamy and hot, making you feel like a toaster, all your coils heating up inside of you. Remus picks you up and carries you in his arms to the tree where you were sitting with Alya and Elena just half an hour before. You sit down under it, and then resume making out, planting little butterfly kisses along his jawline. He groans and just pulls you close to him, hugging you tight.

'I don't want to move too fast. Let's take it slow, day by day. We don't need to rush this.'

You nod, nestling your head in the crook of his neck and lying on the grass next to the lake with him, looking up at the stars. 'Can we 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?' Remus asks, nuzzling your cheek.

You turn around and kiss him. 'Of course. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙬.'

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(A/N- Okay, so this was kind of more of a fluffy one-shot?? Comment to be added to my fluff taglist. Also tagging @cxlestialsea because she really wants to read this <3

also the bold italics are lyrics from the inspo song smh)

[secret-engima]

How do the rest of the Kingsglaive react to Nyx and Nox getting together? (Hell, how do Regis & Co/Noctis & Co react?) Were there betting pools? (I bet there was) Also, what happens when Galahdians from different clans marry? Does one partner leave their clan and join their spouse? Do they stay in their birth clans? Or are they both adopted into the other clan and considered to be of two clans?

Hmmmm mixed reactions of shock, “ah-hah!”, and possibly eternal despair (mostly from Lib and Axis).

-No betting pools for a while, because somehow only Lib and Axis saw this coming (they know their idiots, they know that their idiots have the Same Chaotic Energy and will be magnetically attracted to each other, it was just a matter of time).

-Betting pool starts up after Nyx kisses Nox in front of like- half the glaive. But they Don’t Tell Anyone because they want the DrAMa and Regis might ruin it if he knows too soon. The betting pool is over how long it will take before someone catches those two making out/who catches them. They gleefully act as Nyx’s and Nox’s alibi’s whenever necessary because watching Nyx try to Court Nox like a Proper Galahdian and Nox flail as he tries to Court Back with Axis’s help is the most entertainment they’ve had in  y e a r s. Ardyn runs the betting pool because Monica is not allowed to know about this yet, Titus just ... sighs and braces for the apocalypse that is an Ulric-Izunia pairing.

-Ignis is the one to catch them about- a year and one Galahdian wedding later (Galahdian weddings are so short and informal that it’s truly ridiculously easy to do it, Nox might not even know it counts as a wedding until after when Axis tracks him down and slaps him over the head when he spots the Wedding Bead/Braid in his hair). Ignis is like- 14-15 by that point? Probably? and accidentally walks in on them kissing.

-In. His. Kitchen.

-To say that Ignis is Displeased™ is an understatement of the Century. He tattles to Regis and the others Immediately as revenge, but as he doesn’t know about Galahdian weddings, all he says is that Nox and Nyx are dating/making out. Regis is- a little bit flummoxed but Ulric has a stellar record so ... okay? Just no funny business before marriage, Nox, don’t make my mistakes. Nox, who is already married by Galahdian standards but Not Ready to tell his Dad that he basically eloped by accident is just like- “Sure” while Nyx bites down on her snickers with much effort.

-Cor tries to Shovel Talk, but Ulrics have no survival instincts and are thus not threatened. Clarus takes one look at Nox’s face and sighs heavily, because he’s getting Regis flashbacks all over again, but seeing as Clarus is the one with grandkids already and not Regis- he can’t exactly lecture.

-Ardyn won the betting pool btw.

-Noctis is like- 12-13 and only just getting into his own “girls are cute” phase so he’s more than a little weirded out by all this. Tries to Shovel Talk on behalf of his brother and is cooed at for it because he’s just a bby LC to the glaive, lookit him try to be threatening so cute.

-Gladio asks Nox how he did it, Nox bluntly admits that Nyx started it and Nox has no advice whatsoever. Gladio goes away disappointed, then remembers he has a married older brother and goes to pester him on How To Land A Date. Axis is Officially Dead Inside™.

-They manage to keep their relationship a secret from the public for like- another two years when Regis finally figures out that Nox and Nyx are married by Galahdian standards and treating each other as such and if he wants a Proper Lucian Wedding he must orchestrate one himself.

-To describe the media, noble society circles, and mooglenet once this gets out, I give you two words: Nuclear. Meltdown.

On Galahdian weddings/etc:

-Usually the partner to propose leaves their Clan to join the other Clan, because proposing indicates a willingness to join their spouse-to-be’s family over their own. This does not count if one member is an “Outsider”, in which case the Outsider is formally accepted into the Clan. This also doesn’t count for Ulics, because Ulrics are Special by Galahdian standards and Nox was fine with becoming an Ulric even though he was adopted as an Arra and so “technically” Nyx should have joined Axis’s Clan. Because Nyx is both an Ulric and possibly the last of her Clan, nobody is surprised or disapproving that Nox becomes an Ulric instead.

-Adoption via both Clans happens if the wedding is being used to finalize an Alliance, though afterward the children are split per Clan name- boys going to the Clan of the wife and girls going to the Clan of the husband for reasons long ago lost in myth and tradition.

-In case you are wondering, Galahdian weddings are Stupid Simple. It goes like this-

Step One: Make an appropriately pretty/shiny wedding bead and courtship necklace for intended Spouse.

Step Two: Present wedding bead and necklace to intended Spouse in front of as Many Witnesses As Possible (minimum of three, but as this is usually done in like- the village square on a market day for good luck, witnesses usually number 90% of the given village population).

Step Three: Pray to all that is holy that intended Spouse accepts proposal and doesn’t stab you in the face as is their Right should they find you unworthy.

Step Four: Thank all that is holy when intended Spouse accepts bead and necklace and help Spouse put on necklace and make a new braid for the wedding bead.

Congratulations you are now married in the eyes of your Clan, your Spouse’s Clan, everyone in your given village, and Ramuh the Fulgarian with all the rights, privileges, and duties therein.

Courtship is an optional step both before and after Galahdian wedding. Some recommend it beforehand, but as this tradition was founded in tiny villages where everyone grew up knowing everyone else it is not necessary. Most initiate Courtship afterward as the Galahdian version of a honeymoon (since a villager can’t exactly take months off when there is work to be done and food to hunt).

Wedding Feast/Party is optional and is often folded into the nearest Festival to save on time/money/food.

Galahdians do not divorce. It just doesn’t happen. Fighting couples can separate to live with their old Clans, but regular efforts must be attempted to patch the relationship. In Ye Olden Days a “divorce” was one spouse challenging the other to a death match in front of the whole village, survivor gets the kids, the house, and all the possessions therein. For probably obvious reasons this practice has not been in favor for about five+ centuries, though angry, non-lethal duels are still considered a way to blow off steam.

If a spouse is abusive and can be proven so, divorce is still not a thing in the typical sense, because the Clan of both spouses will cast out the abuser and mark him/her as Nameless and Clanless, Shunned and Scourge-blooded. Abuser will be forcibly tattooed on the hand/arm with a mark that tells all Galahdians who see what this person is so that they cannot trick another spouse into their clutches. They are then considered a non-entity, purged from all historical records, inheritance lists, and population records and the rescued spouse is treated as if he/she was never married in the first place and had the kids all by his/her self and thus is free to marry someone else after a year-long minimum period to recover from any trauma.

There we go, thank you for coming to my TED talk on Galahdian marriage customs.

[kawaiikichi]

Slow Dance With Me in Silence (Saiouma)

Saiouma “Dance with me” from the Valentine’s Day Starters list for @redes22! I hope you like it and let me know if you would like anything changed/edited! :)

Based off of the request below:

Title: Slow Dance With Me in Silence

Prompt: “Dance with me.”

Summary: During Hope’s Peak Academy’s Valentine’s Day dance, Shuichi watches as Kokichi slips out into the hall. He follows after him and sooner or later, the two of them find themselves in each other’s arms, dancing to their own rhythm...

One-Shot Notes: Non-Despair AU where they are all attending Hope’s Peak; they still have their talents

One-shot is under the cut!

The Hope’s Peak Academy Valentine’s Day dance only started forty-five minutes ago and Shuichi already wanted nothing more than to go back to his dorm room and pore over the recent case that he was given.

Sure, he didn’t mind being able to hang out with his friends. But, going to dances just weren’t his thing.

Especially since he felt like he was fifth wheeling on his friends’s dates.

Kaito and Maki were conversing near the punch bowl, Kaito throwing in some casual flirting here and there while Rantaro and Kaede danced on the gym floor to an Ed Sheeran song. Shuichi found himself in the far corner of the gym, a cup of punch in his hand.

He took small sips, eyes darting around the gym as he heard Kaito call out to him.

“Yo, bro!” he called out.

“Momota-kun...” Shuichi trailed off as Kaito and Maki approached him.

“Why are you standing in the corner like that? Have some fun and dance with us!” Kaito said.

“Yeah, don’t be such a wallflower.” Maki stated.

“I’m fine! This is your date, after all. I don’t want to intrude anymore than I already am...” he trailed off.

“You’re not intruding on anything at all. This isn’t even a date. It’s just a get-together between friends.” Maki pointed out, placing her hands on her hips.

“Yeah, what she’s saying! So, come on! Dance with us for a bit!” Kaito said.

“No, no, I’m good. Besides, I’m not that good at dancing.” Shuichi told them.

“We’re not good at it, either.” Maki stated.

“Come on, bro! Let’s go have some fun!” Kaito pleaded as he attempted to drag Shuichi towards the crowd of students dancing.

“Ah! Wait, you’re gonna make me spill my drink!” Shuichi exclaimed.

“Now you’re just making excuses to not dance for a bit.” Maki stated bluntly.

“That’s not it!” Shuichi sighed. “Okay, fine. You guys win. I’ll join you two in a little bit.” he said.

“Sweet! We’ll be waiting for you, then!” Kaito declared.

He took Maki’s hand and dragged her over to dance. Shuichi watched how Maki played with her ponytail, cheeks puffed out cutely as Kaito took her hand and they began to sway to the song.

“Yeah, I’ll join them, alright...” he muttered as he took another sip from his cup.

He continued to observe as he spotted a familiar purple-haired male weaving through the crowd.

“Ouma-kun...?” he questioned in surprise.

I thought he said he wasn’t going to come to the dance, he thought to himself.

He finished off his drink and began to follow after him.

Maybe I’ll go talk to him. Besides, I needed to step out for some air, anyway, he thought to himself.

He weaved through the crowd of students, approaching the exit moments later. Pushing the door open, he stepped out into the hallway.

“Oh? Saihara-chan?”

Shuichi looked over to his right and spotted Kokichi, who was leaning up against the wall.

“Ouma-kun...” he trailed off.

“My, what a coincidence! I didn’t think we’d stumble into each other here!” Kokichi chirped.

“Indeed...” Shuichi placed his hands in his pants pockets. “I thought you said you weren’t going to come to the dance?” he asked.

“Hm? Oh, that? Yeah, I lied.” Kokichi replied.

“You lied?”

“Yuuuuuuuup! Come on, Saihara-chan, I thought you knew me by now! I’m a certified liar through and through!”

“Ah, yes...I should’ve known...”

Shuichi moved to lean against the wall beside him.

“So? Who’d you come with?” he asked.

“Mmmm...I came with Amami-chan, Keebaby, and that annoying little piglet. But, they all broke away the moment we got there. Amami-chan went to go find his piano nerd of a girlfriend and then the piglet dragged Keebaby off to god knows where. So, I’ve kinda just been wandering around.” Kokichi explained.

“I see...so you’re a fifth wheel, as well...” Shuichi murmured under his breath.

“Hm? Fifth wheel?” Kokichi questioned.

“Ah, I ended up coming with Momota-kun, Harukawa-san, and Akamatsu-san. As soon as we got there, they kind of went their own ways. Like, I did follow Momota-kun and Harukawa-san around for a bit, but then they went off and did their own thing. So, I’m pretty much by myself.” Shuichi explained.

“Oh, I see. But, that’s quite unexpected, Saihara-chan.” Kokichi twirled some hair around his finger. “I thought you would’ve had a date.” he noted.

Shuichi shook his head.

“No, I don’t have one.” he said.

“You didn’t have someone you wanted to ask out to the dance?” Kokichi asked.

“I did, but they already made it clear that they had no intention on going. And besides, I’m pretty sure that they don’t feel the same way about me. It would just be weird if I suddenly asked them to be my date to the dance.” Shuichi replied.

“Heh...so, Saihara-chan has a crush.” Kokichi grinned. “How cute.” he commented.

Shuichi swore his heart skipped a beat at Kokichi’s small grin. He swallowed, shooing those feelings away as he spoke.

“What about you?” he asked.

“Me? Yeah, I have someone I like.” Kokichi replied.

“You do, huh...” Shuichi trailed off.

“I didn’t ask them out to the dance, though.” Kokichi said.

“How come?” Shuichi asked.

“Same reason you didn’t ask your crush out to the dance. Well, excluding the whole ‘they had no intention on going’ part, that is.” Kokichi began examining his fingernails. “In a way, I guess I was hoping for them to be the one to ask me out. However, that never happened.” he explained.

Shuichi eyed Kokichi as he started chuckling to himself.

“Gosh, this is so ridiculous...why was I even trying to get my hopes up, to begin with?” Kokichi looked at Shuichi. “You think I’m pathetic, don’t you? For whining over something so stupid.” he said.

“No, I don’t. I don’t find you pathetic at all. I’m pretty sure that’s normal for someone who’s here alone at the dance.” Shuichi told him.

Kokichi scoffed.

“Sure, keep telling yourself that.” he said, averting his gaze from him.

Shuichi furrowed his brows as he began to think.

He’s not showing it, but he really seems upset by the fact that he came to the dance alone. I’m sure he wanted to come with the person that he likes, have fun with them, and dance the night away with them, he thought to himself.

He bit his lip.

He truly hated seeing Kokichi down in the dumps like that.

“Then...dance with me.” he said.

“Huh? Saihara-chan—“ Before Kokichi could finish his sentence, Shuichi took Kokichi’s hand in his and he pulled him close, his other hand moving to rest on Kokichi’s hip.

“You wanted to dance, didn’t you?” Shuichi asked.

“I never said—“

“I can see it in your eyes, Ouma-kun. You may think you’re good at hiding your emotions, but you can’t hide them from me.”

Kokichi swallowed, slowly lowering his gaze to Shuichi’s chest.

“Here, follow my lead. I’ll guide.” Shuichi offered as he brought Kokichi’s other hand up to his shoulder.

Then, they began to dance. The music from the gym was faint, but rather than dance to the music playing inside, they began dancing to their own rhythm. Their steps were awkward, the two of them stepping on each other’s feet and bodies bumping into each other.

Kokichi chuckled as he looked up at Shuichi.

“You know, when you offered to lead, I thought you knew how to dance. Seems I was wrong.” Kokichi commented.

“I’m trying, okay?” Shuichi said.

“Nishishi~! Welp, I can at least commend you for trying!” he chirped.

Shuichi sighed as they took a step backwards and turned. As they continued to dance, he began to observe Kokichi.

Now that he was holding him in his arms, he realized just how small the supreme leader was. His body was slender and fragile, reminding Shuichi of a porcelain doll. Every feature of Kokichi was pretty from the way he did his hair, his purple eyes that sparkled like stars, the curve of his lips, and the clothes that he wore.

Shuichi noticed that his gaze kept falling to the supreme leader’s lips. They were plush and pink, which made them look very kissable.

Shuichi felt his cheeks turn warm at the thought.

No, as much as you want to, you can’t do it! Besides, it’s not like he likes you that way, anyway, he mentally scolded.

But, Shuichi was finding it awfully hard to draw his gaze away. They took a couple of steps back and turned once more as Shuichi finally moved his gaze back up to Kokichi’s eyes. His breath caught in his throat at the sight of Kokichi’s cheeks, which had taken on a bright shade of pink.

He’s blushing...that’s actually really cute, he thought to himself.

He bit his lip.

Dammit, now I want to kiss him even more, he thought to himself.

They began to sway side to side in circles as Kokichi’s hand slowly moved up the side of Shuichi’s neck to cup his cheek. Shuichi’s heart nearly leapt out of his chest at the action.

“Ouma-kun...?” he spoke.

They stopped under a paper flower arch that the art club made for the dance.

“Saihara-chan...” Kokichi murmured.

Shuichi watched as Kokichi got on his tiptoes and closed the distance between them. Shuichi stilled at the sensation of Kokichi’s lips against his own.

He’s...kissing me, he thought to himself.

Shuichi began to kiss back, pulling Kokichi closer to him. He let the world melt away, focusing on the sweet scent that lingered around Kokichi and the feeling of Kokichi’s lips moving against his own.

They pulled apart after a few minutes. Shuichi ran his tongue along his bottom lip as he watched Kokichi lower his gaze to the ground.

“That was...” Shuichi trailed off.

“Did you...hate it?” Kokichi murmured, his voice hesitant.

“No, I didn’t hate it! Actually...I kind of liked it.” Shuichi admitted, his cheeks flushing red.

“I see...” Kokichi trailed off.

Shuichi watched as Kokichi’s cheeks also turned red.

Aaaaaagh, he looks so adorable when he blushes, he thought to himself.

“If it’s alright with you...can I kiss you again?” Shuichi asked.

“H-Huh? You want to kiss me again?” Kokichi stammered out.

“Yeah.” Shuichi leaned in, brushing their noses together. “Can I?” he whispered.

He felt Kokichi tremble a little as his breath ghosted over the supreme leader’s lips.

“Yeah...yeah, you can...” he murmured softly as Shuichi brought their lips together in another kiss.

[tony-starkrogers]

Stevetony Fic Rec

if I time it right, the thunder breaks (when I open my mouth) (not rated | 11.9k by nanasekei)

“You know,” Tony mumbles, because Tony never stops talking. “When you say shit like - like that, it’s… It’s hard.” His voice is slurred now, his eyes closed, as if he’s not even sure he’s still saying anything aloud. “Because I know I should believe you, but I – I wanna believe it so bad, so fucking much, that it feels like I shouldn’t. Like, the second I believe it, the other shoe’s gonna drop, and you’re gonna find out you don’t mean it.”

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Or: Five Times Steve told Tony he loved him, and one time he didn't need to.

my rec: Angst! Oh, the lovely, lovely angst. But hey, it’s also really super fluffy and cute! Anyway, it’s mcu post-civil war and post-iw, so everyone’s a hot mess at first, but they love each other a lot, so you know they’ll work out in the end.

Meet Again (T | 9k by dirigibleplumbing)

It's been 5 months since Steve and Tony last saw each other in Siberia, and Tony has just resurfaced after being missing for several weeks. Through a series of emails and text messages, they work to figure out what their friendship is going to look like in the future. But first, they have a lot of the past to contend with. And for some reason Tony keeps bringing up the topic of soulmates.

my rec: OMG. This combines some of my favorite things ever in a brilliant way -- it’s a mcu civil war fix-it, it’s a time travel fic, it’s a texting fic, it’s a soulmate au all wrapped into one, and I love it so so much.

Like Gene Kelly in the Movies (M | 11.4k by lyra_wing)

Everything Tony Stark does is a dance. And it's super confusing for Steve.

my rec: Mmmhmm, I love me some early mcu canon get-togethers. Steve and Tony are at maximum softness in this fic, and I love Steve noticing all these little things about Tony and falling even more into his big huge crush.

Get Some Now (T | 10k by Sineala)

Avengers Mansion has a mysterious feline infestation. Meanwhile, Steve just can't figure out how to ask Tony out on a date. And the thirteen teleporting cats sure aren't helping matters any.

my rec: a;lskdjfl;kadsfj I can’t even. This is the literal cutest thing ever??? I mean Tony and kittens? ADORABLE. Steve watching Tony be cute with the kittens and getting all sorts of feels about it? ADORABLE. Steve and Tony learn to be soft with each other because of kittens? I LOVE IT so so much.

More Than Gravity (T | 20.9k by JenTheSweetie)

“Aw, time travel, no.” 

On Christmas Eve, Tony came unstuck in time.

my rec: It’s a Christmas fic? And a time travel fic? How did you know those were two of my favorite things?!? Basically, Tony has an accident with a speed machine that sends him back to different moments in time where he gets to spend more time with Steve. I love it!!!

Captain & Mr. Stark (T | 1k wisia)

In a world where your soulmates’ first words are etched onto your skin, Tony despairs. Because his words are “Mr. Stark” and everyone calls him that.

my rec: Reading this fic kind of makes the writer side of me want to cackle with glee because it’s a really clever take on the soulmate trope where you have the first words your soulmate says to you on your wrist. Just go read it, you’ll see what I mean. 

Who You Think You Are (M | 64k by Tahlruil)

In a world where no one knows the identity of Iron Man, Tony Stark is the best thing since sliced bread, at least in the opinion of one Steve Rogers. He doesn't like to let anyone know that - especially not Tony - but one day it sort of slips out. Luckily it's only to his best friend, and Shellhead won't tell anyone. What could possibly go wrong?

my rec: al;sdfjklasdfja;kdfj this is also super duper cute. I love this fic because in some of the fic out there Steve likes Iron Man and isn’t too fond of Tony, and in this fic Steve is still bffs with Iron Man but he really really really likes Tony. There is lots of pining and angsting and it is amazing!

99 problems (and the dice ain't one) (T | 10.7k by kellifer_fic)

Tony's life is almost perfect. He lives in a converted warehouse full of friends (and one frenemy), has a job that leaves him plenty of time to think about other things and a regular Friday night campaign. If his best friend, Steve Rogers, hadn't moved away to New York and left him behind, then perfection would've been achieved.

Tony can roll with the punches though and he's almost all the way over that little bump in the road (shut up Bruce, he totally is) when Steve moves back, looking taller and broader and more confident than ever and Tony's left with a converted warehouse full of friends (and one frenemy), a job that leaves him plenty of time to think about other things, a regular Friday night campaign and the uncomfortable realization that maybe he's in love with his best friend and has been since he was sixteen.

my rec: Yeah, so you know how Steve and Tony are kind of idiots about each other? Well this fic is great about showing it. And it’s a really unique non-powered modern au, and I love all of them living together and annoying each other and caring about each other underneath it all. 

Open Field in Front of Him (E | 66k by orphan_account)

Steve Rogers's football season is functionally over after a loss to Rutgers, but he finds a distraction in Tony Stark (yes, THAT Tony Stark). A college AU Stony fic.

my rec: COLLEGE AU! It’s my jam! So Steve and Tony meet at a party and they hit it off right away. I really love both Steve and Tony in this fic, and how we see them both trying to work through their issues while they both really want to be together at the same time. (Both of the boys do have lots of issues here, and it is very realistic, which is one of the things that makes this fic great, but as always be sure to read carefully and mind the tags.)

Christmas Holiday (T | 19k by scifigrl47)

It's a Christmas wedding, and a Christmas honeymoon. Even if it's a little more complicated than that.

my rec: SO MUCH FLUFF! This fic makes me smile like an idiot, it’s so cute.

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tagging some people who might be interested: @divine529, @t-o-n-y-s-t-a-r-k, @nasafic, @sineala, @sabrecmc, @itsallavengers, @ishipallthings, @goodmorningbeloved

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