#twewy x reader

[frickingnerd]

dating tsugumi matsunae

pairing: tsugumi matsunae x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, established romantic relationship, minor angst with a happy ending, spoilers for neo twewy, reaper!reader

tsugumi is a very kind and gentle girl, soft spoken and always eager to make the people around her happy!

at least before her time with the reapers and losing her soul. after that, she's more quiet and distant, unlike her usual self…

when tsugumi and you start dating, she's still a reaper in shinjuku! the two of you meet within the reaper's game and soon fall in love, until you manage to become a reaper yourself!

the days in shinjuku are the happiest you ever had, often finding free time between missions and the reaper's game to spend time together

thanks to being friends with shiba and some other high ranking reapers, tsugumi and you often get put together on missions and get to spend more time together!

things only go south for you when moving to shibuya. when tsugumi loses her soul, you remain by her side, desperately trying to protect your girlfriend

tsugumi isn't herself anymore, but you are convinced she can be safe! and that deep down, she never stopped loving you!

when her soul is finally restored, your relationship is back to its usual ways. no, it's even better than before!

after all, the reaper's game is over and for the foreseeable future, the two of you get to live a relatively normal life in shibuya, exploring the place and finding new spots for dates

[frickingnerd]

dating neku & joshua

pairing: neku sakuraba x gn!reader x yoshiya "joshua" kiryu

a/n: this somehow turned into a joshua post more than a nekujosh x reader post– you should still read it tho 👉🏻👈🏻��

neku and joshua have quite the weird relationship with each other where it's hard to figure at times if they absolutely hate each other or if they actually are in love with one another

joshua can be a real asshole at times and he loves to mess around with you and neku, leading to neku and you often teaming up against joshua

joshua likes to lie for his own entertainment, but he also just lies a lot to himself as well

he's actually pretty lonely, but he'd never admit to it, not even if you held him at gunpoint!

neku and you figure it out at some point and never bring it up, but you try to make joshua feel more comfortable around you two

it's very easy to fluster joshua with genuine kindness. so if you sneak up behind him, hug him and tell him ‘we really love you and care about you a lot’ he'll be a mess!

he'll always laugh it off, but you can tell how flustered he truly is…

before dating you two, joshua thought it would be impossible to ‘get’ people. and neku was honestly the same in the regard

but now that the three of you are dating, the two boys realize that they were wrong. it takes a lot of time to truly understand someone, but it is so worth it!

neku, joshua and you trust each other with your lives! despite all the lies joshua tells, you trust him! he might be an asshole, but neku and you know he's a good person!

[frickingnerd]

back to your usual self

pairing: tsugumi matsunae x gn!reader

summary: after months of being an empty husk, tsugumi finally regains her soul and reunites with you...

“is it… really you?”

for months now, tsugumi hadn't been herself anymore. the girl you loved was still there, but the part that made her her wasn't there anymore. until finally, she was back to her usual self, yet you couldn't quite believe it.

“i'm so sorry…” tsugumi took a small step forward and cupped your cheeks. “i– i tried to call out to you, tell you i was still there, but… my voice never reached you.”

you softly shook your head, before resting your hands on tsugumi's, watching as she hopefully looked up at you.

“no, it's not your fault, tsu–” you assured her, leaning in a little closer. “i'm just… so happy to have you back right now…”

you were both fighting to hold back tears, but it only worked for so long. eventually, it was tsugumi who broke into tears first and you quickly wrapped your arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug, as you allowed yourself to cry tears of relief.

it was over. you finally had her back.

[vampi3rbl00dlol]

Fandoms I write for:

Note: I mostly like to do one shots or short story’s

Also please add detail to your request and not put in something like “Sora x autistic reader” I just need personality. I can make up the setting though but a name would be nice too (not needed I just hat using y/n if not in first person).

(requests rn)

Dandadan:

Okarun(ken), Momo, and Jiji

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Loz:

link/linked universe, urbosa, Zelda, basically all the sages minus the minor, fierce deity, dark link, Gannon, and Ravio

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

FF7:

Cloud, Sephiroth, Vincent, and Yuffie (I might add more soon)

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Kingdom hearts:

Sora, Riku, Kairi, Xemnas, Young Xehanort, Axel (Lea), Roxas, Saïx, Xion, Zexion, Vanitas, and Marluxia  (so far)

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Twewy:

Neku, Shiki, Beat, and Sho 

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Persona:

Ren, Shinjiro, Junpei, Makoto, Aigis, Akechi, Futaba, Ann, Yusuke, and Wonder (persona X) (I haven’t played or watched persona 4 yet😅)

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Creepy pastas:

Ben drowned, glitchy red, strangled red (Steven), blue tears, insomnia silver, lost silver, puppeteer, candy pop, (basically all the ogs), and x virus 

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Sonic:

Sonic, Shadow, Silver, Blaze, Metal sonic, Espio, infinite, mephiles, rouge, and Whisper

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

SSbu: 

All characters OTHER THEN Captain Falcon, Banjo and Kazooie, Hero, R.O.B, Mr. Game and watch, Ice Climbers, Ness, Villager, Kazuya, Lill Mac, Simon, Ryu, Ken, Richard Diddy kong, Terry, Wolf, and Min Min (bec I don’t know anything about these characters)

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Pokémon: 

silver, gold, ash, goh, Clemont, Nate, Cress, Iris, Cynthia, James (team rocket), Caitlin, Grimsley(all the gym leaders basically) Garry, Arlo (team rocket go), (All sun and moon, Sword and shield characters)

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Homiciper:

Everyone besides the goat girl and Ms. Nuse

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Soul eater:

Death the kid, Black star, and Crona

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

Might add Homestuck, Genshin Impact, and Honkai: Star Rail

                    ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆

Yes’s:

child reader (only fluff or platonic tho)

Some nsfw (there’s a good chance I might ignore the request depending how I feel)

idc if minors interact or not ( just don’t blame me if u get in trouble 🤷🏾‍♀️)

Some kinks idk tho 

Disorders and disability’s 

All genders (including trans, non bi, gender-fluid, ect)

Lbgtq relationships (this includes some poly relations) 

kuudere, dandere, and Tsundere readers 

Au’s (so like things like Vampier or Apocalypse au or something like that)

Some ships so like Shiki x Neku or Ren x Akechi)

i can do oc now I just realized it’s easier for me to write them

Nope not happening:

yandere

really weird kinks 

Heavy nsfw

Weird ships like Pit x Dark Pit or Xemnas x Sora

Minor x adult is a big no 

Don’t make me do anything I don’t want to 

I don’t have a lot of time on my hands so don’t rush stories or anything 

un detailed requests

[theworldendswithsho]

hi everyone this is my first (and probably pinned) post!!

i am a retired fanfic writer coming back out of retirement because i recently finished NEO: The World Ends With You and there is NO sho minamimoto content on the internet and I'm in love with him. I'm passionate about a number of fandoms and would love to get back into writing, so along with some self-indulgent stuff, I'll also be taking requests! I don't have plans to write anything too long (so don't expect 8k word fics) but I don't mind headcanons, oneshots, etc. Some fandoms/characters I will write for (though not all of them!) Also I am 20 and comfortable with writing both SFW and NSFW! Send your requests in ♡

Final Fantasy 7/Crisis Core

- Sephiroth

- Zack Fair

- Cloud Strife

- Reno

NEO: The World Ends With You

- Sho Minamimoto

- Neku Sakuraba

- Bito "Beat" Daisukenojo

Jujutsu Kaisen

- Satoru Gojo

- Kento Nanami

- Choso

Resident Evil 2/4

- Leon Kennedy

Genshin Impact

- Wriothesley

- Wanderer/Scaramouche/However else you like to characterize him

- Lyney

- Ningguang

- Beidou

- Yae Miko

- Itto

- Tartaglia/Ajax/Childe

This isn't a full list but its just what I can think of off the top of my head! There's a lot of content I've interacted with and a lot I haven't, so feel free to ask! I can't guarantee I'll grant every request/I am a busy college student and I don't have time to learn new characters and plots BUT I will do my best :) This is all for fun! Happy requesting ♡

[thelaughtercafe]

New Discoveries*

Tea Type: Half and Half with a lemon

Potential Triggers: Poly if that isn't your thing, lil bit of consensual bondage, premise revolves around accidentally messaging your friends about your tickle kink and confessing, no full nsft but definitely suggestive! Characters are all aged up and in college, of course.

Pairing: Rindo/F! Reader/Shoka

Length: 2.6+

Summary: You text your two best friends an embarrassing confession thinking you've ruined everything, but...perhaps they're not quite as horrified as you thought.

You really hadn't meant to send it. You were kicking yourself 20 times over. God. You were never drinking again. You'd be sober the rest of your life. It was a miracle you hadn't accidentally added anyone else- but deep down you knew you never would have. No-one else made you feel like they did. 

You'd known for months that you wanted Rindo and Shoka to wreck you senseless. How could you not? They were both so damn attractive and when Rindo's face lit up in amusement, and he laughed at you while you went 50 shades of red thanks to tripping right into him? Of course you were smitten. And let's not even talk about Shoka's nails; the way she'd cooed at Rindo while styling his hair and accidentally brushing his neck haunted you.  

"Ticklish baby?"

You shuddered. 

Your phone rang and you ignored it, face heating even more as you groaned and buried your face in your arms. You couldn't do this. Gods, you'd ruined two of your strongest friendships all because you couldn't keep your drunk neediness to yourself. They probably didn't even like you that way!

You thought back to when you'd first met them, working at the movie theater. It had been hectic; Avengers: Endgame was in full swing and you'd been running around like crazy when you accidentally ran right into Rindo, spilling popcorn everywhere in your rush to deliver it to an impatient customer. You'd apologized profusely, but he'd merely laughed and helped you to your feet, his hands stronger than they looked. 

He was fairly tall, at 5'10 and you gaped up at him like an idiot. 

"You alright there? You didn't hit your head right? I'm Rindo, what's your name?" 

He looked panicked, brown eyes widening in worry and you gathered yourself enough to shake your head, and give him your name so he didn't think you were a complete moron. 

"No, no worries here! I'm so sorry about that sir just-um-is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

You were so frazzled you couldn't even think of an option so you opted to let him set how you could make it right. 

He hummed for a moment, looked you up and down, making his blond hair, with dyed red tips bounce before he smirked.

"Alright then, you can take a break and get some food with me."

"What? B-But it's so busy! My managers-"

"-will settle down if you explain a customer asked you to and left happy and saying he'd come back again. Right?"

He suddenly turned a little pink, burying one of his hands in his black hoodie pockets and flicking his eyes skyward. 

"O-Only if you want to though. You just really look like you need a break, and you've been working hard, clearly. I'd say you've more than earned it."

After that you'd shyly acquiesced and headed over to concessions, grabbing some of the food there and using your employee status to quickly pay on a rare vacant register, before you headed outside, following him to his car.

Imagine your surprise when you see a girl in the passenger seat, glaring at the blond. 

"Where the Hell were you? I've been waiting here for-"

Her gaze turned to you and you stopped breathing and literally froze like a deer in headlights. 

She didn't react as you expected though, merely raising an eyebrow at you, sharing a glance with Rindo and motioning for you to come in the car. 

"...Um, are you gonna close the door or what, loser? Unless you want us to freeze to death."

"R-right sorry!"

You rushed to do as she said and if you were blushing before you were positive you were a mess now.

She was much shorter than Rindo, and around your height. But her eyes were striking. Like your cats' they just cut right to your soul. 

"Here's your food, Shoka. I ran into a fellow overworked employee and couldn't help but want to give her some space to breathe."

"Uh, yeah I gathered dumbass. She's wearing a work uniform." 

Despite the cursing, her tone was fond. Rindo's had deepened somewhat and you could tell he felt completely relaxed, casually unpacking the food and chatting.

"You said fellow, where do you work, sir?"

Shoka almost spat out her drink with how hard she suddenly laughed and you squirmed uncomfortably as Rindo rolled his eyes and pouted. 

"It's not that funny."

"Sure it is! Her calling you sir!? Shit sweetheart, you just made my week. I needed that. You can call me Mommy if you like~" 

She winked at you and you're pretty sure you were going to spontaneously combust from blushing any second now. 

Luckily Rindo came to your rescue and nudged Shoka. 

"Alright, babe enough. You're gonna make the poor girl run away before we can even get to know her at this rate."

He turned to smile kindly at you and your heart skipped.

"Please, call me Rindo. I work at the music store on 5th; not many left but it's really quiet and admittedly it's a treat to get to pick the store's soundtrack every week."

You nodded and gradually began to open up, becoming more animated as you all found subjects you related to. Shoka and you shared a love of horror movies that Rindo loathed, same for haunted houses, while Rindo and you both liked different arts. You created playlists for just about everything, and wrote while he preferred the music side of composing and producing, and dabbled in drawing. 

You all shared a fondness for gaming, but preferred different genres as your all time faves. You loved turn-based RPG's with strong stories and characters, Rindo enjoyed action games, and the occasional shooter while Shoka liked more chill games like Animal Crossing and Stardew Valley. Luckily you all shared a love for FFXIV and by the time you realized you'd been talking for an hour and had to rush off, they had your phone number and FFXIV username. 

You'd grown to be close from that; you and Rindo even attended the same college; although for different subjects. You went to school for Nursing, while Rindo went for Music Production. You gradually hung out more and more the three of you…and you couldn't deny that feelings bloomed quickly. But they were already dating each other. They weren't obvious with PDA or anything, but you could tell. It was the way Rindo's hand lingered when she dropped his hand after helping her up, the way Shoka innately could tell Rindo wasn't feeling well or was upset at the slightest change in expression. If that wasn't enough the rare moments of direct affection proved it. Rindo cradling Shoka's face and kissing her forehead when she won a fashion designing competition; Shoka stealing pecks on the cheeks to continuously fluster Rindo enough to give chase and catch her around the middle before attacking her with kisses of his own until she laughed. 

It made you ache in want…but now they knew. There was no going back. And even worse; you'd led with your kink like a complete weirdo - what if they thought you were a total freak?

You sighed heavily and braced yourself as you turned over you phone, ringing once again. Ignoring the missed calls and texts icon you answered and as you inhaled; were cut off. 

"Hel-"

"Open the door."

You squawked.

"You're here!? But I-"

"Did I fucking stutter? Hey, wait Shok-"

Rindo was cut off and there was a rustle as Shoka grabbed the phone.

"Open the door or I'll pick the lock and then you'll really be in trouble. 'Kay?"

She didn't wait for you to answer before hanging up, leaving you gaping at your phone like a fish. 

You gulped, trembling but made your way to the door. They sounded mad. Really mad. God- there was no time to theorize about their feelings because you were opening the lock. The second the door opened you were already being cornered by an anything but angry Shoka. She was grinning. 

…In hindsight, That's was probably scarier.

You backed up as she advanced on you and you were quickly reduced to giggles and yelps as you jerked at every poke she delivered as she switched between tickle spots as easily as breathing. She finally cornered you against the wall as you took her pokes, jerking and hugging yourself in a weak attempt at protection.

"You. stupid. idiot. why. wouldn't. you. ask. this. sooner!?!"

She glared at you but the pout on her lips made you breathe again. 

"You're…not mad?"

You squeaked out. 

She crossed her arms and huffed but her eyes softened and you found yourself pulled into a hug you quickly reciprocated. 

"Of course not dummy. We wouldn't be here to fulfill your adorable request otherwise."

"And Rin-?"

Your breath hitched and you blushed at the smirk on his face, and his dominant body language as he leaned with one leg up against the door, watching Shoka pet your hair in knowing amusement. 

"'Bout time you asked for what you wanted. I've known for months. Filled Shoka in about a month ago. I noticed how you'd run off and hide any time I tickled her, or she me. At first I thought it was discomfort. But then, when we were here and you felt a little safer? You didn't run. You stayed and I got to see you actually wanted us to do that to you ."

His grin widened and became mean enough you hid in the shoulder of Shoka's Gatto Nero hoodie. Didn't stop you from hearing his words though. 

"For someone who enjoys acting you sure suck at masking your reactions when with us. You go red as a damn firetruck and scramble for words if we so much as give you a smolder. Either of us. That was how we first figured out you liked us just like how we liked you." 

You peeked out at him, vulnerability but a strong sense of trust in your gaze. 

"Really? You promise?"

Shoka pulled back to smile gently at you, and you flushed as she pushed a strand of hair behind your ear, swooning all over again. 

"We'd never lie about this or lead you on.  We wanted you to make the first move  because while we were 99% sure- we didn't want to pressure you if you really just saw us as friends and we were misinterpreting your affection and shyness as romantic interest."

"I see…and the other thing…"

You fidgeted uncomfortably, your nervous tics jumping out in anxiety as you averted their gazes.

"You really don't think I'm some kinda freak for liking th-that?

Rindo's lips quirked up teasingly and his tone matched. 

"Oh your thing for being tickled? Of course not."

Shoka scoffed, rolling her eyes as she pulled away, grabbing your hand to pull you towards your bedroom. 

"Like I said loser; we wouldn't be here otherwise now, would we? Now, are you sure you really want to be wrecked by us? I believe your exact words involved "being made to laugh yourself hoarse and still ask for more."

Her grey eyes twinkled in amusement as she sat you down and you groaned, hiding your face in your hands. 

"I'm never drinking again. I was just in such a bad lee mood it slipped out."

"Lee mood?"

Rindo's inquisitive tone made you glance up, and you smiled sheepishly. 

"Yeah. Lee as in t-ticklee. Short for someone who likes b-being-y'know."

You gestured and they both giggled. 

"Could you get any cuter? God. Can I kiss you?"

Rindo's voice had lowered in want and you took a deep breath before nodding. 

His lips met yours and you quickly kissed back. You'd never seen this side of Rindo before. Truth be told you'd always assume him to be the submissive one between him and Shoka…but you should've guessed with your luck they'd just be different types of dominant. 

The kiss became more heated and you started before relaxing as you felt Shoka's hands glide underneath your shirt, her nails grazing your stomach and making you smile against Rindo's lips, heart beating faster. 

Shoka giggled and Rindo pulled back reluctantly as she helped you discard your shirt, leaving you in your bra. Her hands free to roam, they skimmed along your bare skin making you jerk and giggle into Rindo's neck. 

"You're really ticklish, huh?"

At your shy nod Rindo chuckled, and pushed your hair behind your ear. 

"No need to be embarrassed. It's really sweet you like this so much. Let us take care of you, hm?"

Shoka's nails crawled up your back and you squealed, pulling back to raise your shoulders protectively. She smiled in amusement, eyes twinkling in a way that made your stomach flip.

"Tonight is all about you, so you have to tell us what you want. Bondage or no bondage? Any tools you especially like? That kind of thing."

You flushed but took a breath to steady yourself. 

"Yes to bondage. I'm…flexible with tools."

It felt odd to finally be able to talk openly about it after hiding it for so long. A glance up to both of them let you see them both contemplative. 

"Well…I'd prefer we take it slow. It's all of our first time with this. Shoka and I have more experience in the bedroom of course, but the tickling is new. Maybe we'll focus on that and slowly work you up that way? We'll stick with our hands this time. Is that okay?"

Rindo inquired seriously and you nodded. 

"That's fine. I'm good with any kind of pace. I know it's out there so don't feel pressured-"

You yelped as Shoka squeezed your side. 

"Stop putting yourself down for liking this. We want to. Stop framing it like it's some big inconvenience. We love you dummy."

Despite her words her tone was fond and soft and she leaned down to softly kiss you as well. Her lips were softer then Rindo's and she took her time. It helped you lose your tension and get comfortable again after being honest about your wants. 

You felt Rindo gently guide your wrist to the bed post, first one, and then the other and then Shoka straddled your waist, Rindo helping you discard your pants in the meantime. 

You had no time to dwell on the added vulnerability as Shoka squeezed at your inner thighs, making you gasp and throw your head back in laughter. 

"No fhahahahir!!"

"Oh, it's plenty fair. You asked for this, remember? We're just giving you what you want."

Rindo's voice was playful as he gently bound your ankles as well and you squealed, clenching your toes as he ran a finger up your foot. 

Your smile was shy but giddy as you pulled lightly at your bonds. Rindo had very intentionally not tied them too tight. Seeing you struggle Shoka shot you a smirk, her nails scribbling mercilessly at your ribs. 

"We couldn't tie you too tight, now could we? Besides-"

She pecked your forehead before leaning over to blow air in your ear. 

"It's too fun to watch you struggle. It's cute you think you have any chance of escape~"

Rindo snickered at that eagerly wiggling his fingers between your toes to make you squeal. 

"You're all ours."

Needless to say, your night was filled with laughter. The two worked in perfect unison to make you crumble and had you begging much faster than you thought you would. 

Oh well, maybe you’d last longer next time. 

[husbandomail-archive]

December 6: seasonal starbucks [kinda]

“I wouldn’t call it a punishment,” Joshua’s voice drifts from behind the counter, easily heard despite the noise of the coffee grinder. “It’s more like— the consequences of my actions.”

After the most recent Reaper’s Game, the enigmatic Yoshia Kiryu had made a quiet reappearance behind the counter of WildKat cafe— as always, he refused to explain himself, but the equally-enigmatic cafe owner had called it “Joshua’s just desserts.”

You snort and set your mug down. “That’s the same thing, Josh. Even you can’t talk your way outta this one.”

“There is a difference!” He argues. Although his human form is still fairly petite, Joshua’s movements give away his inhumanity— he doesn’t blink as often as he should, and his eyes never stray from yours even as he perfectly flips switches on machines. He’s too perfect. Sometimes the coffee maker turns on before he can even touch it. “Now, enough of that— try this.”

He sets another mug in front of you, nudging your previous one aside. When you take a sip, your eyes flicker over the rim of the cup and towards his typical smug grin. As soon as the drink hits your tastebuds, you wince at the odd flavor that blossoms over your tongue. “What the hell did you put in this?”

Joshua rests his chin in his hands and bats his eyes at you. “I’m working on the holiday menu for Mr. H. What, is it not good?”

You stare into the mug, almost convinced that you can see flecks of something drifting between the latte foam. “That doesn’t answer the question, Joshua.”

He shrugs, his smile so fake and bright that you’re sure he’s sparkling. “So the fruitcake latte doesn’t go on the menu?”

[frickingnerd]

out of sight (but not out of mind)

pairing: rindo kanade x gn!reader

summary: fret catches rindo texting with you and teases him about his crush on you!

"you're texting y/n right now, aren't you~?"

fret tried to get a glimpse over rindo's shoulder and onto his screen, only for rindo to quickly turn off his phone and letting it slip into his pocket. 

"i'm not–! what are you even on about…?"

rindo huffed quietly, getting a little defensive at his best friend's noisiness.  

"you've been smiling at your phone the entire time, i just assumed it must be y/n you're texting~"

fret chuckled amused, only causing rindo's face to turn red as he realized that he really had been smiling the entire time he was texting you… 

"oooh, look at that! you were texting y/n! ain't no way anyone else gets your face red like this~!"

fret grinned amused, pointing his finger at rindo's cheeks, while rindo quickly put on his mask to hide from his best friend. 

"s-shut up…"

[buckybarnes--and-noble]

Hello!

This is my current fanfic list. My requests are open :)

I am new to posting fanfiction and taking requests, so there are a few rules I’d like to address.

I only write platonic fanfiction, that’s all I’m comfortable with.

Please do not ask me to write anything I am uncomfortable with!

I refuse to write smut, incest, or anything along the lines of these topics.

Characters I will write for are:

Bucky Barnes (MCU)

Ventus (Kingdom Hearts)

Neku Sakuraba (The World Ends With You)

Most clone troopers, but I write well for Fives and Tup (Star Wars)

More will come to my list, but I am just starting out and am in need of more practice :)

(The poll below has one week until it goes down!)

[schrodingers-catgirl]

Hai my name's demi... palestinian teenage girl with a PhD in bakudeku slime. Am always looking for friends my age :3

I'm currently reading higurashi!!! on meakashi rn :3 also watching rgu, on episode 20 atm. Also also I'm playing undertale (yes for the first time 😭)

im like if ange umineko asa chainsaw man and agatha sge were one person. And she was a loser

In love with joker persona 5 + toya aoyagi My darlings....

I'm a Lil obsessed with akane kurashiki. Play 999 !!!

I FUCKING LOVE THE DEEP DOPE SHIRT .

I vent pretty often, I tag as either vent or vent post. Also if you're bothered by it you should really block "suicidal ideation" and "sui ideation" because I'm afraid there's a little too much of it here.

drawing tag is "#demi doodles" !!!

full list of interests + misc images under the cut. note that im always critical of my interests

animanga:

chainsaw man

dandadan

sakamoto days

sousou no frieren

apothecary diaries

spy x family

my hero academia

kaguya sama: love is war

haikyu!!

demon slayer

mob psycho 100

revolutionary girl utena

skip and loafer

cardcaptor sakura

haikyu!!

horimiya

games:

zero escape

umineko + higurashi

ace attorney (full series + dgs)

danganronpa (including fangans like dra, drdt, p:eg)

your turn to die

witch's heart

project sekai

persona (modern trilogy)

aitsf + aini

ghost trick

twewy

in stars and time

pokemon (gen 7 & 8)

books:

omniscient reader's viewpoint

the school for good and evil

misc:

alien stage

[deathdesu]

Ask meme!

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Last song you listened to: Sabotage by Circus-P feat. Len Kagamine

Last movie you watched: The Crow

Currently watching: 80s anime "A Little Princess Sara", I'm In Love With The Villainess, Dead Mount Death Play, and (rewatching) LOST

Other things I've watched this year: Jojo's Bizarre Adventure, Chainsaw Man

Currently reading: CSM Buddy Stories

Currently listening to: Playlist I'm assembling of mostly original songs featuring Asterian, who is an English bass SynthV (it's like Vocaloid but a different platform) as well as a few others related to him (in particular, I've been reccing Collared by Vane ft. Synth V Saros up and down)

Currently working on: Other than some self indulgent roleplay I've mostly been spending too much time playing video games with my roomies and friends to have much free time left to get started on creative projects I've wanted to do but procrastinated on. However, if a genie were to free me from the shackles of capitalism, I would like to use that time to run an x reader fic/headcanon/request blog for no particular fandom but I would list my blorbos, draw some comics / doujin for my fandoms, make some fan otome games for canons that are definitely not otome, run some one-shot death game based online roleplays, and learn how to run a Savage Worlds campaign! I hope I can manage to do at least one of these next year, haha.

Current obsession: Yoshikage Kira & Makima are the current character obsessions as well as their respective fandoms in general (However I am not caught up with part 2 of the CSM manga.) I'm also playing Twisted Wonderland and Project Sekai enough to be semi-obsessed. Of course my forever fandoms remain Zero Escape, TWEWY and Mystic Messenger.

Tag if you want to: @jelimore @smol-grey-tea @brodyliciousbooty

only if you feel like it though!

[remmammie]

Greetings.

Can I request Neku, Joshua, & Rindo headcanons with reader who acts like Chiaki from Danganronpa?

Ohmigosh, writing this has made me realise how much I miss NEO:TWEWY. I still haven't completed it - I'm right at the end - but I might pick it up again after this. Also, I haven't played Danganronpa in a very long time so I apologise if I remembered Chiaki's personality incorrectly! Also, if you're a DR fan, is the new game any good? I might get it if it is... Anyway! I hope you enjoy! I wasn't sure if you meant a platonic or romantic relationship, so I was vague!

Neku, Joshua, and Rindo (seperate) with a Chikai-like!Reader HCs

Neku

Honestly? I think Neku would really get along with someone who is just as relaxed and introverted as him. It’s not the kind of relationship where you two are both too quiet because you both enjoy the comfortable silence that comes with being together.

You both have strangely similar yet different interests that often require a lot of focus and quiet to enjoy: Neku with his music and artistry, and you with playing games. Your hobbies are both something you can do side-by-side while maintaining quiet chatter or complete silence.

This quietness or common interests are probably how you two met as well. Maybe it was a convention or a school project and, because you were the quiet two, you were paired together.

Since then, you two find a couple of hours a week to hang out in each other’s home partaking in your hobbies!

I think a big part of your bond is buying each other trinkets. You might have a backpack filled with pins or a jacket with patches or a phone with charms on and a lot of these might be what Neku has bought you as a gift. In return, I think he’d appreciate it if you buy him albums or posters or pieces of artwork in return.

You two are also pretty well-known amongst your friends for your bluntness as well. They love it, actually, it’s pretty funny to watch. Maybe Neku will comment something, you’ll add on something just as blunt but the both of you are just staring down at a device, completely unbothered. You’re silent weapons.

As far as the Reaper’s Game goes, if you were involved, Neku knew you were capable of fighting for yourself even if you weren’t partners. So, while he made sure to team up with you wherever possible, he wasn’t overly protective of you because he knows how independent you are.

Joshua

It’s safe to say that, in this sort of partnership, Joshua does most of the talking for the both of you. While you bring your characteristic bluntness to the relationship, Joshua knows how to sweeten his words a bit and tell little, subtle lies.

You spend a lot of your time keeping Joshua’s manipulative and teasing attitude in check, though. You’re not afraid to tell him off when he gets a bit too eager messing with naive people. He might pout a little, but he’s definitely not the type to take it to heart.

Whenever you play games around him, Joshua’s full of questions. Soon enough, he’ll learn how to kill bosses himself without ever having picked up a controller so expect him to be back-seat gaming. But, all in all, he just enjoys watching you play games since you’re so passionate about them.

 I imagine when you take long pauses in conversation to think of what to say, Joshua just sits there smiling like an idiot in awe. And, if anyone tries to interrupt your train of thought, he has this evil glare that he shoots them.

If you sometimes struggle to understand things that others might regard as common knowledge, Joshua takes the time to explain it for you, though he can be a little teasing about it.

Also, your bizarre sense of humour might fall flat with other people, but Joshua is exactly the same and adores it. It leads to you two creating a bunch of inside jokes that no one else really gets.

Rindo

My first thought when it comes to Rindo with a friend/partner who likes gaming is arcade hang outs. He loves his city and wants to explore it with the people close to him so of course he’ll take you out somewhere fun.

I think Rindo would also enjoy watching you play games, usually purely for the art style. If you put in extra effort to unlock concept art in the games you play for him, I think he’d appreciate that as well. 

If any of the games you play have any kind of moral or greater purpose, Rindo would really enjoy learning about that too, especially with his interests in motivational speakers and influencers.

Rindo takes real joy in watching interactions between you and Fret. Neither of you have very much common sense so getting into bizarre situations is really amusing to watch, and your honest bluntness massively throws Fret off. Of course, you and Nagi are also very similar so baffling Rindo and Fret with your game-centric conversations is also a big part of why Rindo loves watching you talk to others.

Most people know you both from how much you distract one another. You’re both avid FanGO players and you spend any time you have apart texting each other. You’ve developed a rather…unique texting style that makes it so other people can’t tell what you’re saying to one another. It’s a fun little code.

If you have any kind of interest in fashion, I think Rindo would enjoy going to big mall stores with you and helping you find your style. He’ll want to find out which brand of clothing you prefer, maybe you could even get matching phone charms or phone cases.

[creaming-sho-da]

First of all, i hope you're doing well! I recently found this blog during a stressful time and its helped a lot

Secondly!! Is it possible you could write sho and reader going on something like an ice cream date? Thank you!

I'm glad you've found my writings so comforting, it really brings joy to me too :)

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Sprinkles and spoons

The icecream shop at the top of Mitayashita Park, fluffy 'n' sweet would have normally been your go-to for a date, but he insisted on Udagawa Parfait. You know it's odd for him, since he doesn't like bitter food, and UP was made on the back of slightly bitter dark chocolate and the sour tartness of berries.

But you were willing to try for him.

He's nervous about the menu, since he refuses to look at it. You choose for him a Ruby Chocolate parfait, and for yourself a Dark Chocolate Dream. While you wait for them to arrive, you play a drawing game with Sho on your phone, trying to box in each other's lines, get the most amount of colour on a board.

When the icy treats are placed on your table, you take your spoon directly into the icecream, and eat it. It's a delight, a medley of chocolate layers, but not as bitter as you had thought. You look over, and Sho is tentatively sniffing the bite of icecream he has on his spoon, before he puts it in his mouth. Once he tastes it properly, his eyes widen and he takes another few hurried bites. You smile, and tap his hand for his attention. You offer him a spoonful of your own icecream, which he takes enthusiastically, and likewise he shoves a spoonful of his into your mouth. You trade bites like this between layers of the parfait.

Despite the heat outside, you'd never felt more content, than in that moment.

[erinelizabethh]

Omg so I remembered seeing your twewy joshua fic like two years ago so I wanted to know if you could continue it if you're fine with it

this actually caught me off guard and so I’m sitting here like who tf is still reading that shit but UMMMM! WOW UH I KIND OF HAVE LITTLE TO NO INTEREST IN CONTINUING IT BECAUSE I THINK NO ONE WOULD CARE

anyway I’m very sorry to say that I unfortunately will not be continuing it :( I’m also very silly and I haven’t even played the second one (like wtf am I waiting for) but I’m very shocked to get this message and this IN FACT made my day. I’m on my way to other fandoms and other media so maybe you’ll like some of my other works!! Still, to have someone happen upon my old works and care that much to ask me to continue omg!! Thank you so much for reading anyway, I’m very glad you liked that little prologue/snippet/or whatever!

[theworldendswithsho]

Confounding Variable: Love

18+ MINORS DNIIII

i have been working on this for so so so long and i kept losing motivation but i finished it for his birthday <3

happy birthday to my man and enjoy this piece <3

word count: 2.8k

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Nothing ever perplexed Sho Minamimoto. There was no phenomena, worldly or otherwise, that he could not calculate, reverse-engineering the very factors of existence in his mind. He cared not for that which was incalculable. Without mathematical explanation, there was simply no beauty. The emotional connections that held back his fellow Reapers made no sense to him, and he knew it was because they didn’t need to. If it didn’t make sense to him, it was below him.

He didn’t realize just how true that statement was until you were pinned beneath him on his couch. 

This had all started out so innocently. You were walking through Shibuya, going clothes shopping for the fast-approaching spring time. You strode past clothing stores that you normally never looked twice at. The same was true for today, until out of the corner of your eye, you saw a man shopping in Black Honey Chili Cookie. You did a double take, stopping in your tracks and staring at him. He was disgustingly handsome; tall and tan, with sharp facial features and a strong demeanor. You simply had to get a better look. 

You walked into the store, looking around meekly as if the place would eat you alive. Here you were in your fluffy pink sweater and brown plaid miniskirt, looking around the punk-esque shop. You walked up to a rack of leather jackets and pants, gently touching them and feeling the smooth material under your fingertips. You looked up, checking to see where the man was, but he was nowhere in your periphery. Tough luck. At least while you were there, you might as well grab one of these jackets. They do look pretty cool, even if they hardly match what you’re wearing right now.

One look at the price tag had you changing your mind. $600? You were here on a shopping spree, but not quite that expensive of one. You stumble back in shock, preparing to quickly depart the store. You didn’t need the employees thinking you were stealing from some place so expensive, since you were lingering around looking for a hot guy. Your back hits a wall, except you don’t remember the border of the store being quite so close. And then it hits you, its a person. Oh god. You turn around slowly, “I’m so sorry”s rushing out of your lips before you can even see who you’ve bumped into. 

Its him. His long, dark gray snakeskin-patterned coat fell so nicely around his frame. You look up at him and blink a few times. “Don’t worry about it, you hardly touched me,” he says, his voice confident. “R-right, sorry…” you say, face flushing now that he’s looking right at you. Your sudden hurry to leave the store has faded, instead replaced by sheer awe of his handsome features.

“So… What’s a pretty girl like yourself doing here?” He asks, a sly grin on his face as he takes notice of your pink outfit, which was rather uncharacteristic for the store he was in.

“Oh, um… I thought those leather jackets looked really cool,” I lie, hoping he doesn’t notice.

He lets out a short laugh. “A girl like you would be more at home in a cute boutique, no? But hey, I think a leather jacket could suit you, too.”

“Well, uh, I just found out that its really expensive… So I was gonna leave and go to the store I normally visit…” I say awkwardly, feeling vulnerable under his gaze.

“If you’re worried about trying on the ones in the store, you can always try on mine,” he suggests, shrugging his jacket off of his broad shoulders. “Turn around, pretty.”

My face flushes bright red. “I couldn’t possibly try on your coat… I’m sure it was just as expensive as the ones in this store… And its really nice! I don’t want to ruin it.”

“Sure you could. Just slip it over those pretty shoulders of yours…” He trails off, his voice sweet and his eyes glinting.

“A-alright… Its a bit long though, I’m not quite as tall as you,” I say, slowly turning so that my back is facing him.

“Mm, good girl,” he mutters, slipping the jacket over my shoulders, taking his time and feeling the expanse of my shoulders where they met the pale column of my neck.

I gulp and turn to face him, raising an arm and noticing the way the too-long sleeves flopped over my hands. “I think its a little long,” I mutter, giving him a nervous smile.

His eyes rake over my frame, taking in the sight of my smaller body in his long jacket. I swear I catch his breath hitch in his throat momentarily, but that shit-eating grin is back on his face in no time.

“You look good in my clothes,” he says, eyes lingering on my bare legs underneath my skirt before rising again to my face. “But I think I’d like to see you without any.”

Mere moments had passed, but the next thing I knew, I was hand in hand with him, walking out of the store and ducking into the alley next to it. I was pushed up against the brick wall as he hovered over me. His face was mere inches from mine, our chests rising and falling in anticipation.

“...Your name,” I huffed out, “what is it?”

“Sho Minamimoto,” he whispered before pushing our lips together.

The next several minutes were a clash of lips and tongues and occasionally teeth, and I found my face heating up with shame at the feeling of aching in my core. I’d never been the type of girl to hurl myself at a stranger, but here I was, making out with a man I’d just met in public. I subconsciously pushed my hips up into him, and he met my motions with his own. Our lips separated to allow us a moment to catch our breaths. My chest heaved, mouth gaping open mere inches from his, my eyes heavy-lidded as I found myself intoxicated in his presence. One push of his hips against my own had me letting out a soft mewl, and he grinned.

“Not… not here..” I panted, “Not in public.”

Sho rolled his eyes, watching me piece together whatever dignity I had left after he’d just torn it to bits by ravaging my lips in the alleyway. He nodded anyway, and gave me a smirk.

“My apartment’s only a few minutes away,” he muttered against my lips, capturing me in a quick kiss before grabbing my hand and yanking me out of the alley, leaving me no time to compose my messy hair and spit-soaked lips. I followed him as he dragged me several blocks towards a tall apartment building. All I could do was stumble along behind him, his long legs allowing him to walk at a much faster pace than myself. With my one free hand, I attempted to fix my hair, keeping my head low in the hopes that I wouldn’t be recognized by anyone I know.

The apartment building was tall and glassy, its large windows looming over the neighborhood. Sho pulled a key card out of an interior pocket of his coat and scanned it on a small square by the door. The resounding click told me the door had unlocked, and he pulled it open, holding it for me as I skittered through into the building. The lobby was simple yet extravagant: a mahogany front desk with marble countertop, gold sconces on the walls, even an accent wall that was just a gentle waterfall tumbling over cobbles. Plush gray chairs surrounded a low mahogany coffee table, with various magazines and newspapers kept in a tidy pile in the center. Before I could gape too long, a “ding” sounded and I turned to realize that Sho had brought me to the elevator, the doors of which were now sliding open. 

It was at this moment, where he stood in the elevator, our hands connected as I made to follow him, that I realized I had a choice. I could drop his hand, turn around and run out the front doors, and leave this intoxicatingly handsome man behind and resume my shopping like nothing ever happened. I could run away with my tail between my legs and live down the shame of being so reckless without anyone being any the wiser. And yet, his stoic face and expectant gaze lured me in, and I wordlessly crossed the threshold of the elevator, hearing the doors slide shut behind me.

I stared up at him, chest to chest with him, as he reached behind me to press a button for whatever floor he lived on. The intensity of his gaze intimidated me and I turned my head, suddenly interested in the mirrored upper wall of the elevator. A large, warm palm lifted to my chin, turning my head back to him. My breath caught in my lungs as his amber eyes locked with mine and a smirk played across his lips. In an instant, our lips connected again, searing and relentless. My arms, awkwardly glued to my sides, slowly lifted to rest my hands on his shoulders. The warm palm on my chin slid to the back of my neck, holding me in place, whilst his other hand snaked down to my lower back, pulling me closer against him. I felt him bite gently on my lower lip and I gave a small squeak, opening my mouth and giving him access. His tongue quickly dominated my own, and the warm glide of our tongues on each other made me moan out. 

The elevator dinged, coming to a stop, and he pulled away from my lips. I stared forward at him in a daze as he looked up at the sign above the door and said, “Well, this is my floor.” He grabbed my hand and eagerly pulled me out of the elevator. I followed him, suddenly pliant and putty-like in his grip. Only a few short steps later, he was at the door to his apartment, pulling a key-card out of an inner pocket and scanning it to unlock the door. He gestured for me to step in, and I did, hardly getting a moment to take in my surroundings before he kneed the door shut and pressed me up against it. I gasped, feeling his hand on my waist, before it travelled down to my backside and then to the back of my thigh, where he hiked my leg up to settle on his hip. The new position reduced the space between us to mere atoms and I gulped, looking up at him with my mouth agape as I felt his hardness pressed against me. He leaned down, lips connecting with my jaw and then my neck, where he nipped and sucked. My hand rested in his hair and I relaxed against the door, letting out soft moans. My hips began to rock gently to meet his hardened length from where it rested in his pants, and I heard him let out a low groan followed by a deep chuckle.

“Tell me what you want, princess,” he mumbled next to my ear, the pet name slipping off his tongue with ease. I turn my head to the side, avoiding his gaze as a potent blush settles over my cheeks.

“Don't be an idiot, you know what I want,” I say, barely above a whisper.

There's a grin on Sho's face, and it's like a switch flipped in his demeanor.

“An idiot? What kind of man do you take me for? Maybe that kind of line works on the idiots you've been with before, but it won't sway someone of my intelligence. Now tell me what you want.” He punctuates the end of his sentence with a smack to my backside and I let out a gasp, turning my head back to face him.

“You… I want you… Fuck me, Sho, please?”

In an instant, he whirls me across the room and onto his grey, square couch. I'm flat on my back, skirt hiked up and revealing more of my thighs, and Sho is kneeling over me, caging me in with his hands and knees. He stares into my eyes, and there's a softening in his gaze. His right hand comes up to cup my cheek.

“Are you sure about this?” Sho asks, his voice suddenly tender.

I nod, and he presses a quick, chaste kiss to my lips before kissing along my jaw and neck. His hands slowly peel away my clothing, and he takes an item of his clothes off each time he takes one of mine. We're left naked on his couch, back in the position we were in before. Sho is staring into my eyes, and then he closes his eyes, shaking his head slightly. 

“I don't get it…” he mumbles.

“Don't get what?” I ask, confused and impatient.

“I like my alone time. I ask anyone I sleep with to leave right away. But I think – I think I want you to stay.”

My breath catches in my throat at the tender confession, and I nod in silent agreement.

“I'll stay.”

I feel his dick twitch against my thigh as I utter those words, and he groans slightly.

“I'm not gonna fuck you princess, at least not yet.” 

I whine, impatience overcoming me, but he shushes me and lines up with my entrance, gently gliding in, inch by inch.

“I'm gonna make love to you,” he whispers, and his hand intertwines with mine as he starts a slow, steady pace.

Little mewls and moans leave my mouth as I feel the pressure of him between my hips. Sho is pressing kisses to every inch of my skin he can, savoring the taste of a woman's skin for the first time in his life. His eyes have fluttered shut, and I can tell he is lost in the gentle pleasure of his ministrations. 

Sho lets go of my hand, moving his hand down to thumb at my clit in small, calculated circles. My moans increase in volume, and I hear him groan when I squeeze around him.

“Here's that fucking I promised, princess,” he breathes out, ending on a nearly feral chuckle. Sho pulls out, and I mumble whiny complaints about the lack of stimulation. He flips me over onto my hands and knees, and then slides back into my wetness in one deep stroke. 

“16 degrees downward…” I hear him mutter to himself, and then I am crying out in sheer bliss as he rams into that soft, spongey spot encased in my inner walls, over and over again. His thrusts are relentless, and the constant stimulation leaves tears streaming from my eyes.

“Fuck, ‘m molding your pussy into a perfect fit for me… Gonna ruin anyone else for you,” he groans out. “You gonna fuck an idiot ever again?”

So lost in bliss, I completely miss his question. Sho lands a quick slap to my ass in response. 

“Answer me, princess. Are you gonna fuck an idiot ever again?” 

“No, no, fuck, never again… Smart… Smart dick is too good,” I babble out, flushing in embarrassment at my own words.

“Good, sounds like I fucked the stupid out of you, isn't that right?”

Sho grabs my hips so hard I fear he'll leave bruises, and his thrusts are harsh and unforgivingly quick. My walls start to pulse in time with his thrusts, and I feel myself about to cum.

“Fuck, I calculated perfectly,” Sho groans out, and as my orgasm hits me he pulls out suddenly. The sudden action makes me gush, and I sob out in pleasure, the likes of which I'd never felt before. Sho finishes in this same instant, groaning with each spurt of cum that leaves his angry red tip and lands on my ass.

Lost in the afterglow of my orgasm, I slump forward and close my eyes, resting my head on my hands. It is silent, and I feel him shuffle off the couch. 

When I wake up, he's cleaned me off and covered me with a blanket. I look around, confused by waking up under a ceiling not my own. Sho's large hands softly fingered my curls, and I watch his lips move in the words, “C = pi r squared,” visually estimating the circumference of each curl. I look up at him and smile, and there's a softness in his gaze that I hadn't seen when I first met him. The hardened exterior had vanished.

Looking into her eyes, Sho felt his heart flutter in a way mathematics could not explain. He had acted irrationally, falling in love with a woman he only intended to sleep with. Love had never made sense to him, and from where he lay right now, it seemed it never would. With the way she looked up at him, her features soft and rosy in the afterglow of lovemaking, he figured maybe this was something he didn't want to explain with numbers or reason. In the grand experiment of life, his love for you would just have to be a confounding variable.

[heartandfangs]

THE WORLD ENDS WITH YOU — CHAPTER TWO SNEAK PEAK.