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cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme · 2 years

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Playing With Their Hair Headcanons-Toko, Jack, and Mikan

Toko Fukawa

If you started playing with her hair she would go ramrod straight before asking what in the world you were doing

She will melt after a few seconds of you giving attention to her hair

After two minutes she will be completely catatonic and in your lap

After five she’s asleep and as long you continue playing with her hair she will stay asleep

If you even THINK about stopping she will grab your hand with a grip like a steel vice and place it back on her hair before making a sound that could only be described as a purr

I head canon she has really wild hair when she doesn’t tame it, I mean sticking out in all directions like she put her finger in an electrical socket so when you take her hair out of its usual style be ready for that

Eventually she’ll just curl into your lap and stay there until either you fall asleep or civilization collapses and the world ends in a giant explosion

Genocide Jack

You are single handedly responsible for bringing down the number of murders committed across the country

She goes from feral and ready to kill everyone to a docile kitten

She considers when you play with her hair better than any form of food, sex, sleep, and murder

The first few seconds after you start playing with her hair she has this smug self-satisfied look on her face

Like a cat

After two minutes she starts blushing and letting out cute little noises like purrs and squeals

After five minutes she’s wrapped around you like a constrictor snake while you play with her hair

If she can she will throw a cover over the two of you and just crash

When she lets it down her down it is extremely wild, going in angular loops and ninety degree angles

She could probably cut you with her hair if she didn’t keep it so soft

The only reason she keeps her hair so soft however is so she can instinctive you into playing with her hair

She’s like a cat, she will MAKE you give her attention and play with her hair

After eight minutes she’s about dozed off and will probably do something that is extremely out of character, like giving you a kiss (Usually she just bites you lightly on the neck or nibbles on your ear)

If you consider stopping she will glare at you until you start playing with her hair again

After awhile she’ll go to sleep while your trapped with her completely warpped around you

Mikan Tsumuki

She about jumps out of her skin when you start with her hair

Immediately she turns into a boneless puddle of goo

This girl is so stressed and overworked please help her out

After two minutes she’s sat herself in your lap

After three minutes she’s started acting less like regular Mikan and more like a more flirty version of her

She is just hurling pick up lines at you like her life depended on it

At five minutes your on your back and she’s trying to seduce you and will not let you let go of her hair

Luckily at six minutes she’ll drop from exhaustion

Like I said she’s stressed and overworked

Immediately after she falls asleep she will wrap her self around you like a child would wrap themselves around their favorite teddy bear

She’s so embarrassed when she wakes up, even more if you tell her about how she tried to seduce you

I imagine her hair is very very clean, I mean no products, nothing, she keeps her hair all natural and somehow it’s still silky smooth and soft (It’s extremely confusing) and she has no Idea how she does it either

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I'm thinking of adding Persona 5 to my list after I finish one last play through of strikers and Persona 5 itself-Cosmic

#genocider syo #genocider syo x reader #toko fukawa x reader #toko fukawa #mikan tsumiki #mikan tsumiki x reader #danganropa #danganropa x you #genocide jack x reader

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angelofdarknessss · 1 month

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Beautiful Sinner

Chapter 2: Nightmare

Previous Part: CH-1

Next Part: Not here! ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)

Word Count: 2,679

Main Pairing: Toko Fukawa x Gen!Neutral Reader

Summary: You *just* arrived and you already feel like you're going insane.

Author note: I feel bad for being so late >_< so sorry;; also I lied here is the part but on tumblr ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ for now my fic is active on Ao3 (main), Quotev and here! It's also published on wattpad but I'm not sure If ill update it there too, it is alot of work but I want as many people to read my work as possible sooo I'll try to keep up with it ദ്ദി(｡•̀ ,<)~✩‧₊

!!CW:!! Murder is described in this chapter! Starts when you see the "….. ᶻ's " If you want to read past it keep scrolling until you see another pair of " ….. ᶻ's "

You and Sayaka finally made it to the dorms, but not without you observing the other rooms as you passed through the school. It really had everything, you saw a bathhouse, dressing room, laundry room, dining hall, warehouse, and you’re sure there’s more to search later. You’d say its heaven but considering the situation you’re in now…it’s the opposite.

“Ah! Here we are!” Sayaka says happily. You two stood in the hallway between 12 rooms, the others located further down. “Wow, this school wasn’t lying when they said we’d be set for life. There’s a lot of useful stuff here…except for a hair salon. Would’ve loved a room to do my hair with all my materials.” You say with an annoyed sigh.

She giggles. “Aw, don’t be like that y/n! I see you already have some of them, right?” She gestures towards your waist apron with a few basic hair tools. “Well, yes..but that’s not enough to do my or anyone else’s hair!” You whined.

“I’m sure there’s a room with the things you need around here somewhere, after all this school is massive!” She smiles while staring at your hair. “I can tell you take good care of your hair..it’s so pretty.”

You could feel your face burn in embarrassment. Sure, you’ve received compliments about your hair many times but coming from Sayaka, an idol, it made you feel different. Especially since she was so gorgeous. “Oh!..thank you! I appreciate it.”

“Of course!” Her eyes then travel back to the dorms, searching for hers. “Hmm…oh! There’s mine!” She points towards the door on her right, you also took notice of the rooms beside hers. Those being Chihiros and coincidently, Makoto’s.

You stare at it, thinking about Makoto. Is he okay? Is he still asleep? Did something happen to him again? Those thoughts clouded your mind until Sayaka spoke up again. “Worried about Makoto still?” She tilts her head. “Don’t worry y/n, we can check up on him later. For now, should probably let him rest..” She voiced.

“Yeah..yeah you’re right. He must be unconscious still, I guess it’s best to wait until he wakes up.” Speaking of resting…you could really use a good nap right now. Where was your dorm?

You look around for your dorm and eventually spot it in-between Junko and Celeste’s dorm. Resting next to Junko doesn’t seem to bad, as for Celeste…you weren’t sure. You’ve only spoken to her once, maybe you’ll get to know her better later.

“Found my dorm.” You point towards the door with a little pixel you on it. It was kind of cute..you guess. “Perfect!” Sayaka holds her hands together. “Let’s check out our rooms, then we can meet back out here!...if that’s okay with you of course!” She says.

You nod in response. “That’s perfect. I’ll see you in a little bit then.” With that, she nods and heads straight into her dorm and you go into yours. As soon as you stepped inside and closed the door behind you, you realized it’s not like your typical dorm room.

It had…everything useful for a hair stylist!

There were three shampoo systems, three hood dryers, two salon chairs, a shelf filled with multiple hair products, scarfs, shower caps, blow dryers, combs, brushes, hair straighteners and curlers, and so much more..! This school even hooked you up with beautiful bonnets! With these tools you can do everybody’s hair in here…well, not for free.

And…of course there was your bed and bathroom you guess..that’s good too. But the tools is what you cared about the most. Not only did Monokuma hook you up with good hair products, but also some good personal ones too. On the nightstand beside your bed a bottle of shea butter lotion, dove deodorant including the soap, Olay bodywashes and a few perfume options to choose from.

Damn…you really shouldn’t be praising the bastard who put you in this mess but he really knew what specific items you used. It was a little creepy, but nonetheless you appreciate that you won’t be walking around the school looking AND smelling a mess.

“Phuhu~ You like it, stylist?”

“AHH!” You screamed while stumbling backwards, landing on your backside. “Y..you!!”

“Indeed! I am Monokuma!” He giggles into his paws at your reaction. “Didn’t mean to scare you buddy. Anyways…again, do you like your dorm, stylist?” He asks again. “uh…yes..?” You respond, your voice filled with uncertainty.

“You better!” He waddles over to you with his paw pointing at you. “All of these hair products, machines, and personal hygiene were expensive!” He angrily says. “I didn’t know you hair stylists were so high maintenance! I mean granted I have more than enough to buy them all but still! I better see you use every single one of these items, stylist!” He scolds you as if you were his child.

“What the..?!” You get up, now towering over the small Monokuma. “Did you just come to my dorm to yell at me? Get out now!” You yell at him, meanwhile he keeps that same angry expression. “Nuh-uh, you don’t have the power to send me off, kid! And besides…I came to give you this.”

He reaches into his non-existent pocket and hands you what looks like a room key, specifically a key to your dorm. “Your room was the last one I had to prepare, and I realized I forgotten to leave your key inside it.” You take it from him cautiously and slowly, as if he’s going to suddenly bite your hand.

Monokuma giggled at that. “Aw..scared a lil ole me?” He laughs out loud, showing off his sharp teeth. “You should bee~” You huffed in irritation and proceeded to point towards your door. “Just get out already!”

“Fine! Ungrateful brat..” He mummers before disappearing. You were alone again.

You let out a sigh of relief then sat onto your neatly done bed. Before you laid your body down on the soft blanket, your eyes caught a glimpse of a shiny coin on your nightstand. You picked up the coin and examined it…it was…a Monokuma coin?...a monocoin? You scoffed. How ridiculous….. yet, you slipped it into your waist apron. Might be handy later.

“This is so…..ughhh!” You frustratingly screamed, face palming yourself and then laying your back against the soft sheets. What were you going to do? You were trapped with 16 other strangers alongside a psychopathic bear and you could die at any minute! Why…why you of all people? Why did this have to happen to you specifically?

This was bullshit.

You need to take a nap for awhile..maybe for 30 minutes or so. Sayaka won’t mind, right? She knows where you are afterall..hell, she’s probably still looking around in her room. You slowly closed your eyes.

A little…rest…won’t hurt….

Yeah….yeah..you’ll see her in 30 minutes. After a few minutes of pure silence, you drifted off to sleep.

Unfortunately missing the few gentle knocks at your door.

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“Y/n…..” A gentle voice whispered your name, their hand brushing against your cheek like a warm breeze. Exhaustion enveloped you, as if every ounce of energy was being siphoned from your very essence. You found yourself unable to stir, your body feeling heavy and frail.

Your eyes fluttered open, taking in your surroundings. You found yourself in a bathroom, sitting on the floor with your back against the wall, your left arm stained with blood and a fresh stab wound that continued to bleed profusely. As you shifted your gaze downward, you noticed that your right calf was also injured, bearing a matching wound that was equally oozing blood.

Yet, everything felt numb. All you could focus on was the person in front of you clutching a bloodied kitchen knife—Sayaka Maizono. But, she didn’t strike you as someone capable of causing harm, much less taking a life. So… why?

“I’m…I’m sorry!” she cried, her voice trembling as her clearly broken nose leaked blood. “I didn’t want to…to do this..not to you.” Tears streamed down her face, splattering onto your blood-stained shirt. She looked so traumatized, like she hadn’t mean to hurt you in the first place. “It wasn’t..*sniff*..supposed to be you..!”

How did it end up like this?… ‘Sayaka… why?’ was the question you longed to voice, yet all that escaped your lips were only anguished murmurs.

She suddenly clung to you tightly, the knife still firmly in her grasp, tears streaming down her face as she buried her face in your neck. “I’m so sorry…b-but I have to do this…please forgive me!” In one quick movement, she pulled the hand holding the blade away and drove it deep into your abdomen. Your eyes grew wide with shock; a scream threatened to escape your lips, but no sound came.

You could only remain frozen in fear, helplessly observing as your blood seeped through your garments and trickled down your legs. She pulled the knife away, her gaze locking onto yours, realizing you were still alive. “No no no…I’m sorry I’m sorry, I’ll make try to make it quicker…” She cries as she gripped the knife in her hand in guilt. It seemed so cruel to allow you to bleed out slowly, so… she directed her blade towards your neck and drove it in. But instead of taking it out, she let you choke on your own blood.

…This option didn’t seem much better, but you did feel the life being drained from you quicker. You watched her intently as she rose from the floor, her hands stained with blood as she tried to wipe away her tears. The crimson streaks marred her face, and some of it splattered onto her shirt and skirt. The bathroom floor was a gruesome sight, soaked in blood that continued to flow from your fresh abdominal wound, and now with the injury on your neck, your clothes were becoming increasingly tainted.

You made one last desperate attempt to cry out, to call for help, but deep down, you understood there was no hope. The only thing that escaped your quivering lips was blood. Sayaka looked at you, her eyes filled with remorse for a fleeting moment before she stepped out of the bathroom, shutting the door softly behind her, but not before flicking off the light, plunging you into complete darkness.

She left you all alone in the dark to die…how cruel. You thought she was your friend…why..why did it have to be you?

With one final breath, you felt your soul leaving your body finally. Sayaka Maizono murdered you.

If you were still able to talk, what would you ask? Was it worth it?...Would she do it to another classmate if not you?..Did she intend to kill you the moment she saw you?..How would Makoto feel?

Questions that you’ll never get an answer for. Because you no longer existed.

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“…ugh!!” You shot up from sleep, drenched in sweat and your heart racing wildly in your chest. You propped yourself up, your fingers brushing against your neck and stomach. That dream, or rather, that nightmare, felt incredibly real. Yet, here you were, awake and safe. What on earth was that nightmare about? Why did Sayaka kill you? And why—?

*DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG*

“Okay..okay! Stop! I’m coming…” you grumble, feeling a bit irritated as you push yourself off the bed and shuffle toward the door. With a yawn slipping out, you swing the door open. “..Taka?” You murmur. “AH..Y/N!..So THIS is where you’ve been hiding all this time!” He exclaims. “You really worried everyone, you know!...especially Makoto…” he adds, his voice dropping for the last part. “We were all convinced something terrible had happened to you!”

Makoto was worried about you..? wait…He’s awake?? “Wait what—? Makoto is awake?” you exclaim, a blend of shock and relief washing over you.. “Yes, he’s fine… but seriously, why did you think it was okay to nap for an hour and a half without telling anyone?!” he reprimands, prompting you to shoot him an irritated look. “Come on, cut me some slack! I didn’t plan on sleeping that long; I just meant to take a quick nap, but… well, it turned out to be a bit longer than I expected.”

“Clearly!” He states. “Now…please head to the dining hall with me, we’re holding a meeting, and we cannot start without you.”

"Uhm.. I appreciate the offer, but I can make it to the dining hall on my own. I’ll see you there." Just as you were about to shut the door, Taka wedged his foot between the door and the frame. "I really must insist." You give him a long look and let out a resigned sigh. "….fine, just let me freshen up first."

Once you had tidied your hair and brushed off your clothes, you made your way to the dining hall with Taka, feeling a bit reluctant. As you strolled toward the hall, a thought struck you—you had carelessly thrown your waist apron somewhere in the room. You considered turning back to grab it, feeling somewhat exposed without it, but then decided you could always pick it up later

At this moment, you really had to get up to speed with your classmates…who had been busy digging for information while you were asleep…this may end badly for you. They likely put in a ton of effort while you were relaxing in your room…or rather, you wouldn’t exactly call it ‘relaxing’ given the nightmare, but still…

Anywho, you two finally made it to the dining hall and were immediately greeted with everyone eyes on you two, more so you. Everyone sat at the same table except for Toko and Byakuya, who sat at a different, smaller table. Toko wasn’t sitting with him but was standing near him.

And..wait..Kyoko wasn’t there. Strange.

“Y/n! There you are!” Sayaka exclaims, her face lighting up with relief as she jumps up from her chair and rushes over to you, wrapping you in a warm hug with her head against your shoulder. “I..I thought something had happened to you..I tried to ring your door bell but you didn’t answer.” Her voice trails off, and she glances away, a hint of embarrassment coloring her cheeks. “So I assumed you had left your room..”

Your breath caught in your throat as she unexpectedly wrapped her arms around you. Every time you laid eyes on her, the haunting nightmare replayed in your mind. A part of you wanted to keep your distance, yet another part ached with sympathy for her; after all, it wasn’t her doing that you had such a terrifying dream. You reassured yourself that it was just the overwhelming stress of the situation, she’s harmless..is what you tell yourself.

"Y/n?" She lifts her head from your shoulder, calling your name softly. “Ah, sorry to scare you Sayaka, I was just sleeping.” you reply, feeling a bit embarrassed as you rub the back of your head. You give her a gentle pat on the back, which brings a warm smile to her face. "No worries! I’m just happy to see you’re okay. By the way, Makoto woke up a little while ago!" She points to him at the table, where he offers you a friendly smile and a wave.

“And guess what? I found out we used to go to the same middle school!” She happily chirps, her face lighting up. “How funny is that? What middle school did you go to? Maybe we have—"

“Sayaka…Y/n!” Taka clears his throat with a loud cough. “Let’s put a pin in this conversation for now; please take a seat!”

Sayaka's shoulders droop a bit as a rosy hue spreads across her cheeks, but she manages a nod. "Alright... um... Y/n?" Releasing her grip on you, she takes your hand gently. "You’ll sit next to me, right?"

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peravendergoth · 2 months

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Danganronpa Masterlist

Sorry! Nothing here so far…

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mythgirlimagines · 1 year

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Woe, more Tokomaru be upon ye

Summary: A tale of meeting and developing relationships in three perspectives

#fanfic #my fic #my writing #toko fukawa #komaru naegi #tokomaru #OKAY ITS PLAT OR ROM I DONT CARE WHICH YOU READ IT AS BUT IM TAGGING IT ANYWAY LOL #toko x komaru #danganronpa #dr:ae #link

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ayoharuko · 2 years

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hey hey! Do you mind doing an nsfw alphabet with toko fukawa?

male or GN reader either is fine

bye bye!

Hello and yes of course! I hope u like this its actually my first time writing something nsfw ahahaha~

Also this takes place without any of the despair stuff happening! I hope u don't mind that, Also its a mix of GN and male reader :3

I hope u enjoy this :3

REMINDER: This character does belong to me, They belong to Kazutaka Kodaka and this is all fictional so try not to take this too seriously :3

WARNINGS: Blood is mention, a little hardcore oof I went a little too overboard and lots of unholy stuff. I’m not lying this made me feel butterflies -//-

Also minors this is NSFW content so kindly please don't interact.

NSFW Alphabet with Toko Fukawa(and a hint of Genocide Jill/Jack)~!

A= Aftercare(How they take care of their partner after doing the deed)

- Well...its kinda complicated...if its toko..she’ll probably help you clean the bed and take a bubble bath with you! But if its Jill...well..Jill might probably fall asleep on you tbh sorry-

B= Body Part (their favorite of theirs & their partner)

- Toko’s favorite part of her body is....her hands! What? isn’t it obvious why? So she can fuck and tease you with it duh~ and write her romance novels of course~

As for Jill...she loves...her tongue! Obvious answer of course..so she can suck you dry and gag you with her tongue when y'all kiss :3

Toko’s favorite part of your body is.....your hands too! Actually its for the sole purpose of wanted you to jerk off infront of her but we don't talk about that do we-

Jill’s favorite part of you body is....your neck! Reason is to mark you, choke you and to imagine her accidentally slitting you with her scissors(mommy? sorry mommy? sorry-)

C= Cum (anything to do with it)

- Toko is a pillow princess but also a sub so she would love it if you cum on her face...it turns her on even more...as for her cum..she wants to cum on your face too~!

Jill would wanna have you swallow her cum. Thats all.

D= Dirty Secret

- Toko reads these erotic books and she would love to try some new stuff out....but she's just a little too shy to tell you about that...

Meanwhile Jill wants to do blood and gun play with you. But! she cares for you and doesn't want to see you hurt so she’ll just fantasize about it for now~

E= Experience

- They both have none.

F= Favorite Position

- For toko it would be missionary since it feels soo romantic!

For Jill its riding you since she feels soo in control~

G= Goofy (are they serious or humorous in bed)

- Toko’s not goofy at all. She takes this very seriously and loves you a lot so she actually thinks of this as love making instead

Jill however...she would make little jokes here and there but noting else~

H= Hair(Are they clean down there?)

- Yes toko loves to keep herself well cleaned and pretty just for you!(Although she's already pretty :3)

I= Intimacy(How are they during the deed?)

- Toko is romantic and sensitive all the while softly looking at you...praising you and giving you all the love you deserve as well<3

Jill is rough and passionate. She’ll kiss you until you lose air in your lungs, she’ll bite you, mark you, everything....because you belong to her after all...your only her pretty/cute boy right~?

J= Jack off(masturbation hc)

- Toko doesn't have time to. She's busy with writing and only wants to do it with you.

K= Kink(Kinks that they have?)

- Toko: Oral sex, Shower/tub sex, Anal sex(Receiving) BDSM, Orgasm Control, Orgasm Denial and Overstimulation

Jill: Anal sex(Giving), BDSM, Blood play, ropes/handcuffs, Orgasm Control, Orgasm Denial and Overstimulation

L= Location(Places they wanna have sex in)

- Toko would only have sex with you only in the comfort of your bedroom or in her office, Doing it outside is a big NO

Jill however is the queen of outdoor sex. If toko accidentally sneezed at something and let her out she’ll drag you to a near almost no people space and fuck aka milk your cock there

M= Motivation (turn ons etc)

- Toko finds it hot whenever your half naked...your nipples...she wants to bite them....

She also finds it hot whenever you would whisper dirty stuff to her~

Everything you do turns Jill on tbh, But mostly its when you act so damn cute...she loves cute boys remember? So if you don't wanna get your ass and cock fucked stop acting cute >:(

N= NO (turn offs, deal breakers, things they wont do ever etc)

- For toko and Jill food play is a Nono as well as Somnophilia they both want you to be awake while one of them fucks you till your dry :(

O= Orgasm Denial(how do they do it, do they like it done to them)

- Toko LOVES being denied getting to cum...she loves the pain and pleasure it brings her poor poor pussy~

Jill is the opposite however you are the one whose not gonna be cumming for maybe at least an hour or 2, sorry! Jill loves seeing your cock switch and watching you cry~

P= Pace(Are they soft or rough?)

- Toko loves fast and rough but mostly slow and sensual<3

Jill is fast, hard and rough~. Even when your already cumming so hard she'll keep going until she's satisfied~

Q= Quickie(where, how often, do they like them)

- They both LOVE THEM, Why you ask? Well toko Is sometimes so busy that she almost doesn't have time for you....so she makes up for it with sucking your cock fast and hard :)

R= Risk(experiments, do they like pushing themselves/their s/o)

- Experimenting is fine with toko and Jill but their main concern would be you they don't want you to do something that you don't wanna do...its not just about feeling good its also about making love to each other ;3

S= Stamina(How long can they last?)

- Toko can last up until to 2-3 rounds until she's done and passes out while Jill can last...actually she can last the whole night-

T= Toys(do they own any, do they use them, how often, where)

- Yes...toys are a MUST

Its used for prepping your ass(SORRY LMFAO) and also for...more kinky purposes~ >;3

U= Unfair(how do they tease)

- They both love to tease....if your tied up...sorry edging, overstimulation and toys are present. Good luck on not cumming I guess?

V= Volume(how loud, what do they sound like, what sounds they make)

- Toko is a little shy about her sounds so its up to you to bring out her cute little sounds~

Jill is very very loud...she would be yelling ‘’Oh fuck! Yea! Ohhh keep, keep going!’’ I hope your walls are soundproof....

W= Wild Card(random NSFW hc)

- Toko: At one point she probably jerked off while reading an erotic novel...she just got so into it ok!?

Jill:....no.....I'll get banned if I say what shit this girls done-

X= X-ray(what do they have going on under their clothes)

Sorry idk how to write this T-T

Y= Yearning(how often to they think of sex, how long can they go without it etc)

- She can’t....she's a fucking animal in heat sometimes tbh but she can probably hold on for at least 4 days without you but once she can touch you again...best believe that your cock’s gonna get destroyed :D

Z= Zzz(how quickly do they fall asleep, do they snuggle, etc)

- Toko would first take a bubble bath with you(we all know y'all have bathtub sex) and then she’ll Snuggle her head o your chest and fell asleep~

Jill falls asleep instantly...I don't make the rules~!

DONEEE

I had so much fun writing this! Thanks a lot for sending the request~

If there are any spelling or grammatical mistakes sorry about that! My editors are on a break and I don't really wanna disturb them :3

I hope u like this~!

Reblogs and Feedback/Comments are always appreciated! :3

#danganronpa #danganronpa: trigger happy havoc #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa x y/n #danganronpa x you #toko fukawa #toko fukawa x reader #toko fukawa x you #toko fukawa x y/n #see you guys on my next post!#i hope you enjoyed!#danganronpa smut #Toko Fukawa smut #toko smut

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere Byakuya Togami and Yandere Toko Fukawa

They choose you

Whether you seek one of them out or avoid them entirely

They cage you in

One of them seeking you out enough to entice the other to gain interest as well

If its Toko its an immediate enticement

That she makes quite public

So now she frequents between following you and Byakuya

And for the record Togami is not jealous

He’s curious

Who could be so much more alluring than him to shift the crazy woman’s attention

“Don’t misunderstand me, this is mere curiosity.”

Suddenly his new case-study is keeping him awake at night with worry

Is this how it feels when Toko pulls at her braids and raves about you being too weak

It’s irritating

He can hardly focus on winning this game if he’s worried about you

“M-master c-c-can I take them now!? T-they k-keep wandering away!”

“Yes. Make sure they join us on our…morning reading.”

“YES SIR!”

Toko is more likely to annoy you into doing what she wants

But if you have a high tolerance for her whining

Genocide Jill is more than happy to cop a feel step in

“AAAhhhh baby~ you turn me on honey~!”

This is the thing they seem to bond over because their idiotic dearest is far too friendly to survive the killing game without them:

“Uhm Toko did you need something?”

Naegi spoke to the trembling girl in the cafeteria, the odd one out for the usual participants of the meeting. You didn’t look up from the breakfast you made not all that keen to interact with the nervous writer; leaving the others to deal with her.

“Yeah! Did you finally come to hang out with us?”

Asahina chimed flashing an amicable smile which only seemed to make Toko shiver and curl into herself.

“A-a-all of you, back away! I-i don’t need you giving me your nasty germs while I’m on a mission for Master!”

“A mission? What mission has the progeny sent you on this time?”

Celestia pressed, ignoring Toko’s stuttering insult, as she continued to sip at her tea.

“N-not that its any of your business b-but I’m supposed t-t-to bring (Y-y/n) to M-master.”

“Me?!”

You looked up in confusion at the girl, looking up to meet her eyes as they went from darting frantically to half-lidded and blushing deeply. Her shaken demeanor changed to something more…aroused. Hugging her body and shifting her thighs, a wide smile spread across her face.

“M-m-orning Master (Y/n)! Master Byakuya wants you to meet with him in the library!”

“Eh?!”

You tiredly rubbed your hand against the back of your head letting it drag to rest on your neck. You didn’t bother hiding your expression of exhausted-bewilderment as you scrunched your nose. Naegi looked on with sympathy as you slowly began to finish up your food, all under the intense staring of Toko.

You eventually stood up dutifully throwing away your garbage even as she eyed the utensil you mouth had graced moments before. Walking to the door with a shake of your head and shrug of your shoulders you tried to convine Naegi, Asahina, and Celestia all of which had a range of worried and curious faces.

“Hey. Beside me Toko.”

“Y-yes Master!”

Forced to spend as much time as you did with Toko of her own volition you had a pretty good grasp on what she aims when interacting with you. After enough of the ultimate moaning and loudly admiring your behind, you’ve found the best way to keep her in check. You could feel her fingers hover around your open hand. You didn’t pull away, you didn’t have to. She already pulled her hand away holding it up high as she enthusiastically mumbled to herself. Speeding up you made your way to the doors of the library.

“About time you arrive. I sent the rat to obtain you hours ago!”

Byakuya Togami sitting in his claimed arm chair, sneered from behind his lowered book. Squinting your eyes in curiousity before turning to look at Toko who was twiddling the tips of her fingers nervously.

“W-well I-I d-did take s-some time t-to s-search Master’s rooms…f-for murderers of course.”

Togami groaned holding two fingers to push his glasses up as he balanced the book in his lap.

“That’s fine,” he waved his hand at an arm chair deep within the library. “Put them in their place and return to your post.”

“Y-yes Master!”

She didn’t hide her pleasure about getting to push you to the seat, letting her hands wander even as you swatted at her. Only stopping when you were sat in the swallowing warmth of the arm chair.

“So? What is it you need from me? Its awfully suspicious that you’d specifically call me out like this.”

The progeny flashed a devious smile, bringing his book up once more.

“On the contrare, my imbecile, I’ve formally decided to ensure your safety. By instilling the efforts and capabilities of someone who’s killed before.”

“What?!”

“Who better to thwart a killer than one of our own.”

You sat up, genuinely prepared to dart out of the classroom only for Byakuya to stand up, walking beside Toko who was nervously fidgeting. They both stood in the only path you could’ve taken but that wouldn’t stop you. For all the talk Byakuya was known for you knew he couldn’t actually do anything against your own physical prowess and Toko was hardly an obstacle.

Seeing that you had no intention to stay he put his arm out not to stop you but to beckon Toko.

“Alright bring her out.”

“N-n-now? B-but I w-want to spend time with (Y-”

“Toko.”

“Achoo!”

Immediately Toko’s demeanor changed to one of physical insanity. Her tongue grew long, smile widened to accommodate and herstance was much more confident. You faltered watching her step forward to you.

“Whoooooo! Genocide Syo makin’ an entrance!”

“G-genocide Syo?”

Sticking his nose high Byakuya smugly explained.

“Yes. Genocide Syo officially named the Ultimate Serial Killer has over 20 kills–”

“Hey don’t underestimate me?! I’ve got exactly 37 under the ground babes!”

She darted towards you faster than you could dash, backing you into the chair. Letting her cage you against the plush cushion of the chair, you could barely register Byakuya’s gloating.

“We’ve decided to follow the plebian motto: strength in numbers,” He smugly stood there uncurling a chord and holding it taut as you met his gaze. “Stay still. This is just to ensure that you uphold this…motto.”

“So what?! You plan to–ack keep me here!? They’ll notice I’m gone, you have to realize that!”

You tried to reason, wiggling helplessly to evade the unafraid touches licks from Syo. Your struggling ceased when Toko or Syo pulled out a dagger-like scissor lovingly gliding it along your cheek. She nuzzled against your other cheek joyfully looking into your widened eyes.

“We can’t keep you here forever as much I’d looovvee to do that! Master says we just can’t ever leave you alone!”

“But then I can just tell-”

Narrowly grazing your ear Syo stabbed the scissors into the couch, making your heart beat in horror as you went limp to her menstruations. With you no longer inching away and her hand no longer occupied she squeezed you tight; holding your face against hers as she curled herself into your lap.

“I’d advise you don’t do that. You’d ruin the game that way and we’d rather you not get hurt while we have our fun.”

“Yeah~!And its just so much easier to get my rocks off if you’re not runnin’ away! Mmm! You’re so soft you just make me wanna~!”

“Syo”

“Yeah?! Are you getting lonely over there, Master! Want to join us? D’ya want to come over and hop on this–”

“Syo! The chord. Tie them.”

“Of course Master!!”

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meiiuka · 1 year

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Might I humbly request Toko and Syo with an S/O who is very physically affectionate, also do you mind sharing what photo editing software with a fellow character x reader writer?

hey there, anytime! also i use ibis paint (mobile) to edit my banners and stuff ^^

i do only write for toko (and not syo), but here you are !

toko fukawa with an s/o who’s physically affectionate:

category: fluff, headcanons

• the physical affection has her absolutely folding. she’s so used to being treated like she’s disgusting that someone genuinely wanting her is crazy to her

• it kind of scares her at first and she gets defensive since she’s really not expecting it

• “wait… so this isn’t some cruel joke? you ACTUALLY wanna get closer to me?”

• ngl she’d probably faint if you held her, falling over and tripping on her words

• she can be kind of awkward sometimes but she’ll eventually get better with enough time

• her favorite thing are forehead kisses because they’re so gentle and make her melt

• “y/n… i feel like when you kiss me, i don’t have to worry about the loud world around me as much. it’s so freeing…”

• if you ever were to stop being as physically affectionate she’d wonder what she did wrong and overanalyze everything 😭

• she’d come off a little strong at first and probably beg to know what she did wrong (she’s a tad bit insecure like that)

• she’ll need lots of physical affection to reassure her in the relationship but she’s generally really easy to please other than that

#danganronpa imagines #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa headcanons #danganronpa fluff #danganronpa comfort #toko fukawa x reader #fukawa x reader #toko x reader

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gummy-bearz · 3 months

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can you do toko/ genocide jill x male reader sfw and nsfw headcannons

NSFW / SFW

Toko Fukawa / Genocide Syo x Male reader hcs

i loveee toko and syo, thanks for requesting anon!! im gonna go to sleep after publishing this so goodnightttttt!!!

- mod hiyoko

SFW

Toko Fukawa

- Toko secretly writes about her romantic fantasies, she hides them because she always finds them embarrassing.

- ALWAYS asks your opinion on her work. Even if it’s slightly negative feedback she’ll be so quick to alter her story. (I was unsure to add this because she’s literally a talented author LMAO)

- This girl is your number one defender. You do NO wrong in her eyes. If you get into an argument with someone Toko is so quick to defend you.

- She tries to get used to the affection you shower her with. She’s so used to the abuse that I don’t even think she knows what affection feels like.

- Toko is always so eager to help you - it’s honestly like having a personal maid. Even if you need help with small things like carrying something, she is ALWAYS there to help.

- Cuddles are a bit of a issue. She flinches whenever you touch her, but she does get used to it. Eventually.

Genocide Syo

- Her pet names are..odd??? She will probably call you weird stuff like "Hottie McHotterson" or "Love Nugget".

- Syo likes to gossip about other serial killers, she gloats over how she hasn't been caught once.

- Taking her on dates is just like taking a wild animal in one. The amount of times you two got kicked out of restaurants is insane.

- Syo absolutely ADORES you and she just thinks that you're the cutest thing to ever exist. Anyone who says otherwise MIGHT not survive another day.

- She is very handsy. Whenever she's near you she's always playfully squeezing touching you for some reason.

NSFW

Toko Fukawa

- Toko would love for you to be dominant and rough with her. She's a masochist after all and that's probably one of her sexual desires.

+ She'll even go as far by calling you "master".

- She'd definitely have a hair pulling kink too. Toko would love for you to tug on her braids while you're inside her.

- Toko is the definition of a gooner. This girl was a virgin and only knew what she was doing because she’s seen some porn.

- She's honestly a brat and makes a lot of sexual jokes sometimes during sex and to make her stop you'd have to like, put her in her place.

- Loves being humiliated by you, only in a sexual way. Not if you like, bring up her stench or anything.

Genocide Syo

- She's a switch, honestly. Syo doesn't care if shes the dominant or submissive one - it depends on how she's feeling.

- Syo is wayyy too open about her sexual fantasies and is willing to try anything with you.

- Crazy stamina, she can last for a powerful amount of rounds.

+ After she's reached her limit, she's out like a light.

- Syo really loud too, she'll practically scream every sentence out in ecstasy

- She will have sex with you no matter where you two are. EVEN if it's in public, she has no shame.

Syo has no motivation, she's just horny when she is. Even if she does have a reason, it's always because of you.

#mod hiyoko #danganronpa #fluff #smut #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #x reader #male reader #toko fukawa x reader #toko fukawa #genocide syo #genocide syo x reader

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yawujin · 4 months

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Hello!

I liked your DRV3boys snoring post, may I request that with the THH girls?

request | trigger happy havoc girls x a reader who snores

type | imagine , react , light hearted , non killing game , gender neutral reader

kyoko kirigiri ♡

kyoko doesn't sleep much, so it's always nice when she can finally get peace and quiet, relax and fall into deep sleep. on a night where it's particularily hard to sleep, she'll listen to your semi quiet snores, the rhythm of them making her more tired by the second. it's at least nice to see you able to sleep well

toko fukawa ♡

as an extremely light sleeper, toko often finds herself listening to you as you snore. whether it be while she's about to fall asleep herself, or she's working overtime and writing her novels, toko finds your snores comforting...unlike SOMEBODY'S *cough cough* genocider jack

aoi asahina ♡

takes it as a sign that you are sleeping well and that you are comfortable enough around her to completely fall asleep. she's happy to cuddle you while you are asleep and lets the sounds of your snores coax her into sleeping.

celestia ludenberg ♡

"oh my, asleep so soon?" she would be petting her cat, interrupted only by the sound of your snores. she figures it's time for her to get to bed. she would prefer it if you don't wake up before her so she has time to prepare to look her best while you're here.

sakura ogami ♡

doesn't allow you to feel self concious about your snoring if you are. "i'm sure most people do it." assures you that you deserve the best rest of your life after training the day away alongside her. "i'll be here when you wake up, goodnight now." and she keeps her word.

sayaka maizono ♡

although she thinks your snoring is quite loud, she cannot blame you. she's almost certain that she snores when sleeping after she spends the whole day practicing her routines for her next stage performance. she's not one to judge you for it, and won't say anything about it to anyone else. you can count on her!

junko enoshima ♡

junko on the other hand, would definitely tell everyone about how loud your snores are. you told her to keep it a secret, but she wants to see you all upset now that people know. she's definitely exaggerating about it, too. "if despair had a sound, it would be your snores." she smiles

mukuro ikusaba ♡

being a light sleeper came with the job of being a soldier. she wishes she could get even an hour of good sleep like you. she contemplates on firing a shot into the air to wake you and interrupt your deep sleep just for the fun of it. she watches your sleeping figure in the dark with admiration, and jealousy.

#danganronpa headcanons #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa x reader #dr1 thh #sayaka maizono #kyoko kirigiri #toko fukawa #junko enoshima #celestia ludenberg #mukuro ikusaba #sakura ogami #aoi asahina #dr1 trigger happy havoc #danganronpa

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dragondemoness · 1 year

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Broken Brush - Toko Fukawa x Ultimate Artist Reader

Description: Toko falls in love with a talented artist, but they're unable to continue their talent after breaking their hand.

Type: Oneshot

Genre: Angst

Fandom: Danganronpa (Trigger Happy Havoc)

Toko never cared that much for art. It was fine and all, but it just wasn't for her. She never understood the appeal of going to museums to stare at mindless pieces when she could just stay home and be productive with her writing instead.

But that changed when she met you.

She had heard your name around Hope's Peak, and she had passed by you in the hallways once or twice. You were known as the Ultimate Artist, and of course, Toko wasn't remotely interested in anything you did. But as she strolled through the hallway one day, she stopped.

You had set up an art stand outside of one of the classrooms on the third floor, and students were lining up in front. You had your art set up for them to buy, and you even had prices for commissions, so they could pay for custom art if they wanted to. And surprisingly, the art caught Toko's eye.

Your pieces weren't like those mindless paintings from museums; the ones that made no sense to Toko, and honestly looked like they were painted by five-year olds.

No. Your art was stylized, and it looked simpler than museum pieces, but that was exactly what appealed to Toko. Nothing was abstract or all over the place, and she could comprehend it even if she took her glasses off.

For once, she actually understood why people were willing to pay for art. She ignored the ringing bell and lingered around the hallway until the line died down, and she walked up and approached your stand. You were friendly and polite as you greeted her and asked what she wanted to buy.

The second you asked that, she drew a blank. She felt like her brain was suddenly on autopilot when she approached your stand, and she couldn't figure out what to say. Should she compliment your art? Should she buy something?

After stressing and working up a sweat as the silent pressure started to get to her, she suddenly pointed at one of your pieces and blurted out, "Th-That one!"

You looked surprised and mildly confused, but packaged up the piece before giving her the price. It was surprisingly reasonable, almost too cheap for what she was paying for. But she paid for the piece and left after stuttering out a "thank you."

After that, she started spending more time around you. She started with buying commissions of some of her book characters, then she recruited you to work as the artist for her books. It was a lovely partnership, and over time, it developed into something more. Not only did you teach Toko the value and appeal of art, but you taught her the meaning of genuine love.

Things were perfect for the two of you, but after some time, you ran into a casualty. You decided to expand your talent of drawing and painting to sculpting, and as you were helping your client carry an incredibly heavy piece, your grip slipped and the clay piece fell down and crushed your hand.

You forced a pained and awkward smile and played it off to your worried client before rushing to the school nurse, who then proceeded to call the hospital. Your hand was set and wrapped in a cast, and the doctor gave you an estimate of 5-6 weeks to heal, but advised you not to use that hand for any activity.

After hearing that, your heart sank, and the pain in your hand was somehow washed away by dread. It didn't help that the broken hand was your dominant hand, meaning that you couldn't draw with it. You couldn't take commissions, and the ones you were already working on had to be put on hold.

You were already imagining how your clients would react. Angry, disappointed, constantly blowing up your social media asking for updates. The thought of seeing their disappointed faces after you told them crushed you.

Toko rushed into the office with a fearful expression, and after telling her about your worries, her reaction wasn't the most supportive.

"Y-You broke your hand, and you're w-worried about drawing?! F-Forget the stupid art, that's not wh-what's important right now!"

She was only acting out of worry, though she couldn't imagine how she would feel if she was unable to write. Seeing tears in your eyes, she let out a sigh before sitting down next to you and taking your good hand in hers. "S-Sorry. I know it's d-difficult, but you'll be fine. Once your h-hand heals up, you'll b-be able to get back to your j-job in no time."

You hoped she was right. The day after that was the beginning of the longest and most agonizing weeks of your life. You bit the bullet and told your clients about your hiatus, and they were understanding and wished for you to get better, though you were still worried about disappointing them.

You also spoke to the headmaster and he gave you a pass from uploading your art onto the Hope's Peak website as your hand was healing, since it was required to prove the legitimacy of your Ultimate Talent.

Alongside your stress about your commissions, you were also restless. You were growing antsy without something to do with your hands, and even though Toko tried to lift your spirits by talking about her new characters and even taking you to a museum, all it did was fill you with inspiration that you couldn't act on.

Out of desperation, you tried learning to draw with your other hand, and you were even tempted to draw with your broken hand anyway, even though Toko sternly dissuaded you from that. Nothing worked, and all you could do was keep your patience.

Once the day came to get the cast removed, you were ecstatic. Finally, you would be able to resume your passion, and you couldn't stop thinking of all the drawing exercises you would do to make up for lost time, and in case you had gotten rusty. But you were discouraged from drawing for at least a few days to not strain your hand too much, which was somewhat disappointing, but you were at least grateful to have it back to normal, or so you thought.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Even after you could use your hand again, it gave you horrible cramps. The doctor had warned you that it was possible, considering the way the bones were injured, but the pain was so unbearable that you couldn't even focus.

You got a wrist brace for your hand, and you even tried physical therapy to help it move, but nothing seemed to work. You talked to the headmaster and received another extension of two weeks from uploading your art, and you did everything you could think of to fix your hand. But after a week and a half passed, you were called to the headmaster's office.

You were nervous as you dragged your feet up the stairs to meet him. The extension wasn't over yet, so you were confused about why he wanted to see you. Did he just want to check on you? Was there an issue with the website? Did he maybe even want to make the extension longer?

Soon, you walked in and sat down in front of Headmaster Kirigiri's desk. He greeted you with a curt nod as he fixed you with a serious expression. "Hello, Mr./Miss (Name). So, how is your hand doing?"

You hesitated to answer, and looked down to avoid his searing gaze. Your first indistinct was to lie and say that it was great, but if he asked why you hadn't uploaded any new art, you would be in trouble.

"Well, um... It still cramps up whenever I use it." Your voice was small as you forced yourself to meet his gaze, and he simply blinked in response.

"Are you still able to create art?" You winced as you felt the pressure growing, and you looked down again as you gave your answer.

"Um, no, not at the moment... But sir, the extension isn't--"

"I decided to call it off early. Unless you're confident that you'll be able to continue making art in the four days you have remaining."

You looked back at him in shock. "Early? I don't understand..."

"I'm going to be frank with you. We recently scouted another talented artist from another school. If you're unable to perform, you will be relinquished from your status as the Ultimate Artist and it will be passed to them."

You felt your eyes well up with tears as you processed this. "Another artist? Who is it?"

"I won't be naming names, but if you aren't able to continue making art at the end of the four days, I'll be forced to strip you of your Ultimate Talent. Do you think you can do it?"

You looked away without an answer as the tears began to stream down your cheeks. As much as you wanted to say that you could, and beg Headmaster Kirigiri to give you another extension, you already knew that your time as the Ultimate Artist was over.

Taking your silence as confirmation, Kirigiri continued. "Listen. I think that you're a talented artist, and you still have the potential to succeed. But you must understand, Hope's Peak Academy is not just an average high school. It's designed for the most elite and gifted of students, and I'm afraid that if you're unqualified, there just isn't a place for you. Whenever a tool breaks, you don't use it anymore, right? Or in this, a paintbrush, I suppose. You simply find another. Do you understand?"

You shakily nodded without a word, and you were soon given the resignation forms to sign, signalling that you were officially forfeiting your Ultimate Talent, your dorm, and your place at Hope's Peak Academy.

You soon returned to your dorm to spend your final night at the school, and the next morning, you began packing up your things. Soon, there was a knock on the door, and Toko walked in. After seeing what you were doing, she looked at you in confusion.

"Wh-What the heck are you doing?" You turned to her with a dull expression. "I'm packing all my things. I'm leaving the school."

"Why?!" You turned away in response, doing your best to hold back tears. "Mr. Kirigiri is kicking me out. If I can't make art anymore, then I can't stay."

Toko stared at you in shock before clenching her jaw in anger as her hands started to shake." Wh-What?! Th-That's ridiculous! You still have f-four days left on the extension, c-counting today!"

You continued to pack up your things, still doing your best to keep your composure. "It's not enough time, Toko. Even if my hand is capable of healing all the way, I'm useless if I can't do anything. So they're giving the talent to someone else."

"D-Don't say that, dummy! You're not useless! And wh-why are you just a-accepting it?! Why are you j-just giving up your t-talent to some rando out there?!"

You paused and slowly turned to look at her, and at that point, your tears finally released from your eyes. "When a paintbrush breaks, I don't use it anymore. I just get another one and keep working like nothing happened. It's the same thing for me. If I can't draw, I can't be here. That's all there is to it. There's nothing I can do."

Toko fell silent as she stared at you in surprise, and she looked away with a look of sorrow in her eyes before muttering that she would visit you after school. Soon, you got all your things together, and left the dorm without another word.

Toko did keep her promise, and came to visit you after school every night. Sometimes, you even spent the night together, though she still returned to the dorm to avoid going to her own house.

Even though Toko did her best, you knew the arrangement would decline. You knew that she would be busy with her writing and schoolwork, and wouldn't always have the time to visit every night. Kirigiri did give you permission to visit school grounds, but you weren't allowed to stay during the evening.

It was just as difficult for Toko, too. She missed visiting you in your lab every day, working together with you on her books. She missed seeing the bright smile on your face as you advertised your art in the halls. The new Ultimate Artist had a pleasant and sunny attitude, but Toko wanted nothing to do with her. No one could ever replace you, and she despised the headmaster for what he did.

You still continued physical therapy, and continued doing hand exercises, though it made very little progress. In the end, you knew that nothing would be the same after the injury, but you could only hope that it would change for the better as time passed.

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #toko fukawa x reader

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