#yandere sim male rivals

[domxmarvel]

Trickster 

Masterlist

Pairing: Kizano x Gender neutral!Reader

Slot:Leads in a play/show/movie 

“Why me? I’m not even in the drama club”

“Are you saying you wanna see me kiss someone else?” Immediately he started walking away from you.

“Fine,I’ll be in the play”

“Perfect,come with me”

You went over your lines over and over until the day ended,he was surprisingly supportive about it. You went on until the end of the school day and you had to leave. You practiced all week until you had all the lines memorized and were feeling confident. Kizano suggested going through it one more time before the play. 

The next day you found the members of the drama club in the halls and walked up to them.

“You guys ready for the play?”

“What play?”

“The one Kizano and I have been rehearsing for the past week” The all went silent “Kizano!”

“You tricked me!”

[xomulti-creatorsxo]

Hi, may i ask you about writing an Ayato x reader who is shy and inexperienced in a romantic relationship?

Baby bunny

Pairing: Ayato aishi x gn!reader

Summary: shy and inexperienced you say? Oh boy Mickey style* he loves it.

Warnings:Ayato aishi. No but fr mentions of murder, suicide attempts, Stockholm Syndrome

"So multiple witnesses say you were good friends with osano" the police officer in front of you said. "Yes but I went home with a different friend, ask her. Her name is kokona"

I just know he used that to become closer to you

Ayato knows how shy you are

And he honestly thinks it is adorable but

After the teachers announced you were in a psychiatry for almost killing yourself cuz of osano

Ayato knew he couldn't kill anyone else when he stopped you from jumping.

Crying in his arms, hugging and no shoes but a letter next to them

After that you 2 became closer

And he would sometimes do the occasional flirting (harassment vs flirting)

And sometimes the special "beating up musume" rizz

Did I mention You were always bullied by musume and her gang?

So ayato killed them off one by one

The school went on lockdown for some days

After every1 came back

Nothing was the same anymore

Absolutely nothing

You stuck closer to him and he loved it

How you would blush and apologize for being to close, fiddling with the hem of your skirt out of embarrassment

He. Wants. It. All

Any sound any reaction he needed you

He couldn't wait any longer

So he kidnapped you

His darling

All his forever

Finally coming to terms with kidnapping was a bit Rocky but he loves that he was patient with you

Stockholm Syndrome? Never heard of it

It's true love

Once you tell him you're inexperienced

He's fr like" me too! We can learn together darling "

It's a dream finally come true

[mojiquis]

Osoro Shidesu 🥊🩹

[thisisasafezone0]

°˖✿˚⋆ 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 ⋆˚✿˖°

- the rivals -

Osano Najimi https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6bQsUNDX4SL4w6qaFw4p6t?si=Rc8xyt6PT1Os_d1MF8GrnA&pt=852edb9b04389175a17ec35b64f486c4

Amao Odayaka https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7Gh56ElxG3vnk8J06cu5S6?si=CL96MEVwSYyO2qiXkhTZsQ&pt=f1967cb4268a432f293ffb1395c744c7

Kizano Sunobu https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6RmcV7IYYsJCjwoj4bIEtR?si=CnLvggFbQR6jzKKuVkxugg&pt=2927cf661fa666cd69ccd28614f71f28

Oko Ruto https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2T4CaDvMA1kMbRYsS3FhXt?si=cy8_W3rERouo_r17g-tjOw&pt=6a88f4bd52b45c89d75a2dac5aff04fc

Aso Rito https://open.spotify.com/playlist/22tg1qdhPli55TEoKQYkhQ?si=jxH0Hu5vRw-Pxn25muDd8A&pt=48ff8fb0b6bf70fcfe9ea3a56ca50e23

Mujo Kina https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5CTrskG0yo3klvp6WwEBOu?si=snV9ie2gQsSEUm8QFgH9XQ&pt=7bc88b7f5a0bc9dcf34974542e3a7206

Mido Rana https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2OHpHN1nzx6kg8xnHzxQoL?si=41YLASfmQiaRRzJUDl6RFw&pt=acc6a8cae3fed7ea55ed3126fa6603b7

Osoro Shidesu https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5x1JH1FC6YXnKU1j2DHCtV?si=EgYnRyVgRLmVf6seWkwUfw&pt=543686732640d692349536fb0fffe7c5

Hanako Yamada https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6YLIdS7xro9z7eOTrQCGPu?si=mPKCzbsgQRKxKWEQcQK3Hw&pt=0eac51c4ec6b54e133ac5dd1a52f48e3

Megamo Saiko https://open.spotify.com/playlist/76IKMYM1gCDYPQVB4zBo9M?si=1s7em2YXSmCL4_QYr9rqsA&pt=0eb2a03147ee2e6a7d04438cb17c9142

- other characters -

Taeko Yamada https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2uoQ8Gyg9Iiw0wUUsBEsuw?si=H44hUodsQyuNxA0LdifFEg&pt=f9bf2f48660de5447574bade2eb38414

Nemesis https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1biaISSdwiZH4U6hUOnr28?si=g7UUuihqTDWZtZt0In0uPg&pt=ca83d5aef429e05316865266b63e4ee8

Info https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3gny2OD4xse8gjETZda8yi?si=RYRrK4jmSZmocs3fd3r4VQ&pt=6fbe8457d06eea84a3cc2b166fff4e2d

[coldnstinkyjinky]

'while the others talked, we were listening to Lovers Rock'

Ayano and Osano don't have alot in common. In fact, they were opposites. Osano was loud, impulsive and hot headed. Ayano was quiet, decisive and her gaze was cold. Osano liked j-pop and j-rock. Ayano liked romantic music.

However, there was one song both of them enjoyed together. Lovers Rock

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Don't mind Ayano's braids, I enjoy drawing her in braids more than her ponytail 😫😫

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Okay so if you're wondering who the blonde guy next to Ayano is, he's the male version of Raibaru: Raitarou 'Rai' Fumetsu. Former Martial Arts Master.

Some headcanons:

Osano and Ayano are childhood friends, Rai decided to tag along since he's Osano's best friend.

Someone else who decided to tag along is Budo Masuyama 🤯🤯🤯 Budo openly has a crush on Ayano (she's very dense and focused on her mission to get rid of anyone who comes near Taro Yamada) His main excuse to hang around Ayano is because of Rai.

Osano, also having a crush on Ayano forms a lowkey rivalry with Budo 🥰

Ayano is very confused why these people attach themselves to her, she really doesn't care if she doesn't have friends. If anything they're more of a nuisance since she can't kill someone in front of them and get her ass ratted out to the popo. She just goes with it because they won't leave her alone 💀💀

[girlyfeelings]

Request! >_<

Hai! Im a new writer! You must be 18+ to view my page! I do smut, fluff and angst! I take request so dont be shy!

characters I do! DOL: Whitney

kylar

robin

Eden

Sydeny

Great hawk

(both female and male version)

Yan sim(DO NOT SUPPORT ANYTHING OF YAN DEV):

any male rival!

any female rival!

any male student!

and female student!

The quarry:

Dylan (he’s so me)

Max

Kaitlyn

Laura

and pretty much everyone!

celebrators:

Finn Wolfhard (and any characters he plays)

Sorry only him!

nsfw and sfw don’t and dos will come soon!!

[vrsenus]

Annoys me whenever i see people make Ayano look innocent, especially when it comes to the male rivals.

[danhoneyyysblog]

i have been getting a ton of Yandere Simulator content recently, and it’s been around 5 years since i last seen it. as i got told, YanDev is a pedo, which i don’t support, yet i still see people make fanfics of it and admitting they don’t support him and characters aren’t associated to him. i feel the nostalgia pulling on my heart strings. should i make a Yandere Simulator fanfic, maybe with Ayato Aishi and the male rivals?

please get a ton of votes… i need to properly determine if I should or not.

[an0nym0us-m0nster]

do you shipp someone with Ryoba and Ayano?

Well.

Not really, I've never really shipped neither Ryoba or Ayano with anyone seriously. Sure, I've jokingly ship Ryoba with my favs from 1980s Mode, but is seriousness? No.

And besides, Ayano and Ryoba aren't my favs.

[noctilu-uca]

I CAN EXPLAINI CAN EXPXLAINS PLEASE I CAN EPXLAIN OHMYMGOD SOLEPALSE IC AN I CAN I

You ever have the biggest urge to indulge in a kinda cringe interest of yours but get too embarrassed to do so

[candychasse]

Yandere Sim Male Rivals dealing with the, 'me, my s/o, and their 500 dollar life sized mareep plush' meme being their reality.

Characters: Osano, Amao, Kizano, Oko, Aso, Osoro, Megamo.

Contains: g/n reader, not proofread, fluff. At least five of the guys having beef with a plushie.

Osano.

"What the hell is that."

^ exact words he said when you came home with the adorable pokemon plush.

Despite his harsh words he does think the sheep is cute.

He will complain, like a lot.

"Move the damn sheep." He says loudly as he tries to get comfy in bed. You groaned slightly and moved the sheep to the other side of you. "Thank-" he stops himself as you turn your back to him! "Y/n." He calls out. You turn again to face him, bringing the Mareep to face him too. "Yes?" You ask, a grin slowly growing. "...whatever." He says turning his back to you, 'two can play that game' he thinks.

Two actually cannot play that game. In the morning you found him turned facing you, holding the Mareep tight. You snicker to yourself as you take a photo of him.

Amao.

He's not particularly the biggest fan of mareep, however, he does understand how much the plush means to you.

I'd imagine he'd try to convince you to move mareep somewhere else like, "Why don't we move Mareep to the couch so they can watch TV?"

^when that obviously didn't work. He accepted his fate.

You had just wrapped up closing the bakery for the day and headed upstairs in order to destress and enjoy the rest of your evening. You headed into your room to pick out pajamas, when you saw it. Amao carefully making the bed and placing Mareep front and center on the freshly made bed. "There!" He said with a smile. Your heart melted and you practically tackled him in a bear hug for his kindness toward Mareep.

Kizano.

He actually hates the sheep. No secret love of it or anything.

He thinks mareep is ugly and takes up too much space in bed.

It's the dead of night, you're sleeping peacefully in bed curled up with mareep. Kizano had just got home from a late night film shoot. He did his skincare routine and prepared for bed, but as he gets into bed he feels an unfamiliar lump in the bed. He tries not to make much noise as he pulls back the blanket and investigates the lump....

It's an ugly sheep?

He blinks in confusion for a few moments then simply casts the sheep aside to the ground, adjusting his body to replace the sheep's former place in your arms.

In the morning he pretends not to know of the plushie when you point out it must've fallen in the middle of the night.

"What plushie, my love?"

Bs.

Oko.

I think he'd just get depressed.

Like, I think he'd get self conscious. He really does like snuggling with you late at night, it's even better than summoning demons to him! But now all you do is snuggle Mareep.

Is he not good enough?

You only find out about his feelings towards Mareep during a late night while your a cleaning a stain off her.

"Hey.. Why don't we leave Mareep somewhere else, because she's dirty..?" Oko asks cautiously. You giggle slightly at the thought. "Nah! I'm sure I can clean her up enough!" You replied, dead set on removing the stain. "...great..." He whispers. "What was that?" You question. "I mean great! It'd be a shame if you couldn't cuddle them." He elaborates, but you know Oko, and you know when he's lying, so you decide to toy with him a little. "Well, if I couldn't get the stain off I'd just cuddle with you probably." You say 'off handedly'. "..oh so now you'd want to cuddle with me...." He mutters under his breath. You gasp finally putting the pieces together. "You're jealous of Mareep!" You exclaim loudly. His face turns flush from embarrassment, "..no." He replies turning his face away from you. A common tell of him hiding his feelings. "Well, if you are jealous of Mareep, which I know you're not, I would want you to know that I only got Mareep because I got lonely those nights you would run off to summon demons..." You confess, awkwardly looking down. "Oh, well, uhm, I'm not going out tonight.." He says and your eyes sparkle a little. "Get over here!" You say with a small smile, pushing Mareep to the side and holding Oko closely.

Aso.

LOVES THE DANG MAREEP.

He does however unintentionally abuses the Mareep. Think accidentally sitting on it, using it as a table, etc.

he says sorry to the Mareep everytime.

Throws it in the air really high that it hits the ceiling, BUT he does catch it!

It was a rare occasion where Mareep was chilling on the end of the bed while you and Aso cuddled. Right as the familiar embrace of sleep enveloped you both, a familiar thud was heard. "Aso, Aso, you kicked Mareep off the bed." You said while rubbing his shoulder to try and awaken him. He groaned "huh? Oh shoot! My bad..." He whispered, getting out of the warm bed and picking Mareep up from the floor. You giggled slight at the sight of him placing it carefully onto the bed and returning to your side.

Osoro.

Intentional Mareep abuse. Have you seen those tik toks of squishmallow girls' boyfriends beating up their squishmallows instead of just like, hugging it? Yeah that's Osoro.

HE DOESN'T HATE MAREEP THOUGH! Shockingly (heh get it) he likes the plushie.

"Osaro you're so mean! Mareep didn't do nothin' to you!" You exclaim with a gasp as he absentmindedly punches the mareep. "He's an inanimate object Y/n, he can't feel pain." Osaro replies while punching the Mareep again.

But like Kizana he is not above tossing it a side in order to cuddle with you.

Unlike Kizana he wouldn't put it on the floor but just to the side opposite of the one you're laying on.

Osaro tossed and turned in the middle of the night, to say he had a rough dream would be the least to say. He tries to move closer to you but is blocked by the giant Mareep. Grunting he grabs the Mareep and tosses it to where he was formerly laying. He wraps his arms around your waist and sighs. Now that he's in your arms his dreams seem nicer, even if that does sound silly.

Megamo.

He's a busy guy, being the heir to a mega corp, having his own passions, it's a lot on his plate. So most days he come home by the time you're already asleep.

I doubt he noticed you owned a life sized Mareep until one day...

Once again, we begin our story in the dead of night, you're tucked in, nice and warm. Meanwhile Megamo had just came in from the frigid rainstorm outside. He wasn't all too wet so he just changed clothes and headed to bed. Little did he know, the lump he was cuddling was not you.

In the morning, Megamo was face to face with a sheep's face instead of yours. To say he was a little upset would be an understatement.

He tries bribery, offering you any normal sized plushie you want.

He tries threatening saying that since you're cuddling Mareep you can't cuddle with him.

He even thinks about just throwing it out. But he knows how much it means to you. So he just silently moves it to the couch everyday, and every evening it's back on *his spot* on the bed.

He despises that damn sheep.

[moody-bloosh]

Reincarnated as the Male Lead's Tragic Love Interest Prior to the Events of the Game

Summary:

Title explains it all. Alternatively, an overworked employee, also known as you, gets isekaied into their favorite dating sim. Unfortunately, your favorite character isn't acting as he should.

Pairings: Neuvillette/ Reader (Gender Neutral)

Warnings: Minor Character Death, Yandere

This situation is as familiar to you as the back of your hand. It is unsurprising. After all, before your untimely demise, you were working on a manhwa with a similar premise to this. When you awaken in the opulent room, dressed in finery that you would ordinarily never be able to afford, you already know what has happened. Now the only question was, what kind of story had you been transmigrated into? 

You rise on shaky legs and make your way to the mirror to the other side of the bed you had awakened in. The short walk had winded you already. It seems you were not the picture of health you hoped to be. Well, you weren’t exactly a paragon of healthy living in your old life. Nevertheless, as you approach the mirror and you take in your appearance, you find that you are still yourself. This relieves you somewhat but at the same time, it did not seem to answer any questions you held. You still had no idea what sort of story you had found yourself in. As you ponder over the possibilities, recalling the different summaries of manhwas and webnovels you read in your life you hear the door open. You turn to the sound. 

In walks a man with such an ethereal, seemingly unearthly beauty. You know him very well - one of the characters you had adored so much in your past life as a weary, overworked typesetter. This is the Chief Justice Neuvillette, a man who held enormous political power within the realm of this fantasy world that you had been reborn in. Just his presence already answered some of the questions in your mind. 

You had been reborn into Teyvat, the setting for an extremely popular dating sim. You recall fond memories of yourself playing the game late into the night after a tough day at work. Neuvillette had been one of the romanceable love interests that the game had to offer. His route had been a delight to play through and you considered him as your favorite character. You internally thanked all the deities that you could think of as he rushed towards you and wrapped you in a tender embrace. You swore you could feel his tears soak into your hair. 

This reaction of his could only mean one thing. 

In the game, there was no rival for the player character to steal Neuvillette from. This was because according to the game’s setting, Neuvillette had just lost his beloved betrothed. It would have been up to the player character to help him heal from his grief as he allowed himself to fall in love once more. Neuvillette loved his betrothed dearly and with the way he was reacting to you, the way he was holding you then that probably meant you were his betrothed, right?  

When he’s done embracing you, he cups your face in his hand. He holds you gently, lovingly. 

“It’s really you,” he breathes, the beginnings of tears prick at the corner of his eyes. 

He wouldn’t have known what to do if that really was the end of you. He had already been consumed by his thoughts of what he would do. The undeath that he would have to endure if you really had passed. You looked so close to death, ashen and trembling. 

But you were looking better now and to Neuvillette that was nothing short of a miracle. He would not question it anymore. Still, he kept a careful watch over you. It was all for your good, he rationalized. You were not permitted to leave the manor without his permission. And for the poor overworked you, in your past life, that was a-okay. 

Nevertheless, there was still something disquieting about the way he regarded you. There was something dark and unknowable about him, as deep and as fathomless as the ocean. When he looked at you, you didn’t feel like just his lover. 

Neuvillette looked at you as if you were his only reason for living and he would take very good care of you. He would make sure that you were very well-taken care of in this life. 

“Love, I’d like your leave to go out to town today,” you told him one fine afternoon, “the maids told me there was a lovely new pâtisserie that opened up recently. I’d like to see it for myself.” 

Neuvillette had put aside his work, as he always did when he met with you. Anything he was dealing with at the moment paled in importance to you. He closes the gap between the two of you quickly as he rounds upon you, “could they not simply fetch the pastry for you, love?” 

“They could but I suppose, I just wanted to see it for myself. It’s been a while since I’ve ventured outside the estate.” 

“We walked around the gardens recently, has that not been satisfactory?” 

“No!” You say a bit too quickly, not wanting to hurt his feelings and based on the knit of his brows, you were getting close. “I love walking with you! I love spending time with you. I simply want to be allowed to experience things for myself. I - I’ve missed out on much due to my illness and I would like to make up for lost time.” 

You take his hands in yours to try and assuage his fears. You do not know that this will not do you any good. You explained yourself well, you assured him. Surely, he would be reasonable!

“I see…” Neuvillette murmurs and a small smile blooms on his face as he considers you, as he cups your face in his hands. “Of course, you can go. I would not begrudge you anything, my beloved.” 

You were enjoying your little day off, accompanied by your maid, you visited the pâtisserie and gorged yourself on all manners of wonderful and delectable treats. You were beginning to feel more and more at ease in this strange new world. Perhaps this was heaven, your reward for enduring all that you did in your first life. 

You should have known better. 

You and your maid had been headed home. It was supposed to be nothing more than the conclusion to a wonderful day spent. Instead, it had turned into nothing short of a horror movie. As you rounded the corner, so close to getting back to the estate, you felt yourself being grabbed by someone. 

Their touch was violent, so unlike your gentle betrothed. You try to fight and you do your best to fight but your attempts to struggle are silenced when you watch one of the ruffians take their knife and slide it cleanly across your maid’s throat. 

Your maid, she had been the one who cared for you since you arrived. She’d been the one to suggest this whole escapade… and now… Her eyes are blown out in fear, fear for you, fear for herself. Her body splays out against the cobbled path, her blood painting stone. 

And you are frozen. The scent of her blood hits you with the weight of your own impending mortality. It reminds you of that night that had started it all. When you scented your own blood, felt it waft through your nostrils. 

You should have known better. 

You are being carted off. The ruffians are chiding each other, then they’re consoling each other over their accident, it would just mean they could up their ransom for you… An accident? Her death was nothing more than an accident to them? 

You can feel yourself go away, hide within yourself as they cart you away but they don’t manage to get far. 

You are without comprehension for a little while, all that replays in your head was the memory of your own death, before you were carted off to this place. But then you begin to register the scent of more blood, can feel the warmth of it seep into your clothes and crust against your skin. 

Then. 

His touch. 

So familiar, so warm. 

His voice. 

So sad but not just sad, worried, relieved too. He sounded just like that when you first met. 

Then you see him. 

Neuvillette. 

There is blood on him. Did he take care of the ruffians? You don’t really care because all you know is that you must get to him. 

Oh, he must have been so worried. He must have been so worried he would lose you again. But he got there in time to save you. What a relief. You push away the thoughts of your own suspicion, chalk it up to nothing more than some sort of trauma response. 

You cling onto him just as he hugs you back, in that familiar embrace. This time, he holds you like he’s keeping you from falling apart. 

He always knew what to do. 

Forgive me . 

He thinks as he holds you. You were trembling. His poor beloved. That piece of scum’s blood was still warm and it stained the two of you but he tried to pay it no heed as he continued to comfort you. 

His only regret was that you had been so frightened but soon, you would understand that this was all for your own good. So that you would see just how dangerous it was for you to leave whenever you pleased. As Chief Justice, he had plenty of enemies after all. Now you would learn that only he could protect you, only he would be capable of keeping you safe and maybe this would lessen your desire to leave the estate. It could just be the two of you. 

It was by his own weakness that he had to resort to these measures. Because, if anything happened to you at all… He would surely lose himself. 

He feels the first flecks of the rain as a downpour begins to fall over the two of you. It washes away the blood and everything else. 

If he were to lose you, he would drown the world in his grief, that he knew very well. 

[xomulti-creatorsxo]

▶ now playing: buttons - pussycat dolls

ᥕһᥲ𝗍 rі𝗍ᥲ ᥆𝖿𝖿ᥱrs

Dreaming freedom (haven't read in a while)

Ghost guy in dreams

Bullied girl

Bully girl

Bully girls lapdog

Dangerous fellows

Ethan

Eugene

Lawrence

Harry

Zion

Madmans friend

Underworld office

Boss

Eugene

River

Yu-gi-oh (DM)

Yami bakura

Bakura ryou

Yami yugi

Yugi mutou

Yami marik

Marik Ishtar

Broken colors

Damon

Rasmus

Delivery guy

Drug dealer green guy(leevi)

TKATB

Solivan

Hyugo

Crowe

Geo

Brittney

John doe

Uhh John doe who'd you except

14 days with you

Ren

Yandere simulator (I don't support yandere dev)

All male and female rivals

Ayano/ayato

Taro

FNAF

fnaf 1 2 crew platonic

Fnaf 4 animatronics + Evan platonic

Michael romantically

William platonic + henry

Gregory and Cassie and any animatronic will be platonic

More to be added

[mojiquis]

Ayato Aishi ❤️🔪

[thisisasafezone0]

°˖✿˚⋆ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓 ⋆˚✿˖°

CHAPTER FOUR — SweetLies —

third person pov

⚠︎°｡(DISCLAIMER : CONTAINS A MENTION OF SUICIDE AND MURDER) ｡°⚠︎

The rest of psychology was not that bad in Y/N's opinion. She had asked Oko about his occult book that he started reading halfway through the icebreakers, leading to him rambling for about twenty minutes. The last minutes of class were spent with Oko apologizing for 'wasting her time' and Y/N assuring him it was fine. Long story short, the two exchanged numbers and Oko was very flustered when he left the classroom.

'Amao didn't tell me where to meet him, so I should probably check the cooking club first.'

Y/N gathered up her things quickly, almost stepping out of the room before Mr. Kina called her to his desk.

"Sorry, dear, but I heard you are also new to the school, correct?" The h/c-ette nodded as confirmation. "I was told by the guidance counselor to remind you to get to school early tomorrow for your meeting. Do you know where her office is? If not, I have a map of the school I can give you," the pink haired male smiled at her.

"I appreciate the offer, but I have my own map, thank you." Her teacher hummed in understanding and Y/N took that as her cue to leave. "Have a good day, Mr Kina." She waved and exited the room, knowing Nemesis was following her.

The cooking club was on the first floor and her classroom was on the second. How convenient that it was right next to the staircase she went down. She saw Osano standing right outside one of the doors, him angrily looking at his phone. Right before she opened her mouth to talk to him, his ringtone, a catchy J-pop song, started to play and he rushed off through the hall.

Nemesis walked beside Y/N and glanced at her. "That was certainly strange, wasn't it?" Y/N glared at him in return. The h/c-ette knocked on the closed gray doors, Saki answering the door.

"Oh hey, Y/N! Are you here to join the cooking club?" Her bright smile nearly blinded the aforementioned girl. As Y/N was about to respond, she heard her best friend exclaim her name.

Taeko Yamada swiftly walked up to her, intertwining their hands. "Saki, she's not here to join, Amao said he would give her a tour. I would come with, but I have to walk Hanako home today," the ravenette pouted, sighing dramatically. "I need to make sure that he doesn't get lost. You both know how he is."

"I didn't know you were in the cooking club, Tae." Y/N tilted her head at the thought of Taeko not telling her something as important as that.

"No, I'm not, but Osano is. Sometimes I stay here during club activities so we can walk home together. Speaking of," the ravenette's head poked out of the club doors and turned, her eyes looking for someone. "Where is Osano? I swear he was just out here."

"He left to take a phone call, it seems." Nemesis responded from behind Y/N, Saki jumping at how he suddenly appeared. "If this is the cooking club, why do I only see pastries on the counter?" The girl with teal hair sighed, her cheeks beginning to grow pink at Nemesis speaking to her.

'Hmm. How interesting. I'll have to ask about that later.'

Suddenly, a shout was heard from down the hallway. Nemesis wrapped his arm around Y/N's waist, pulling her into his chest as he stepped back. Hanako Yamada, the disturber of peace, flopped on the floor after trying to tackle-hug a certain h/c-ette. He groaned loudly as his face pressed against the tiles.

"Hanako! Oh my god, are you hurt?" His sister stepped forward and helped the boy up. "Alright, you aren't. But you could've gotten yourself or other people seriously hurt. Luckily Nemesis got Y/N out of the way, or she would've been on the floor with you." Taeko slightly glared at the fact that Nemesis was still holding Y/N, his arm having loosened its hold. Hanako muttered an apology, his face also falling at Y/N and the man behind her.

"Yeah, thanks, Nemesis. My hero." Y/N awkwardly chuckled and stepped away from him, right as the concerned cooking club leader popped out of the room.

Amao Odayaka did not look very pleased at the sight of the four students in the hall. He sighed and beckoned them into the clubroom with a weary smile.

"Can't say I didn't expect Taeko's sibling to already be causing trouble," the brunet chuckled. The first year in question hung his head and trudged into the cooking club.

Y/N followed immediately after, but not before another club room caught her eye. One of the doors wasn't shut properly, showing what looked to be a large pentagram in the middle of the floor, surrounded by unlit candles. 'Must be Oko's club.' She smiled at the thought. The occult club and cooking club being near each other was definitely strange, given the opposing aesthetics.

The cooking club room was entirely pink, it made sense that Osano had joined. Even the utensils and stand mixers were pink. It was almost blinding. All of the members with their either bright or pastel colors fit in perfectly. And then there was Nemesis, who was scowling and squinting at the whole room, not trying to hide his disdain for the interior decorating.

The members were all sitting at a table (pink, of course, are you seeing a theme here?) and sharing what looked to be a tray of calamari. There were only two girls, including Saki, which Y/N found to be odd. 'Isn't Amao Odayaka one of Akademi's golden boys? Don't a lot of girls like him?' She was brought out of her thoughts when a black haired girl waved at her and smiled.

"So, Y/N, these are all the members besides Osano and Raibaru Fumetsu. Kokona was in the club last year, but she preferred drama club, sadly." Saki wrapped her arm around Y/N's shoulders, a grin stretching from ear to ear. "I know you could choose something else, but I think it would be nice if you joined. Right Ajia?" Saki's eyes fell onto the same ravenette that waved.

"Oh, me? Yes, it would be cool to have another girl around. I am only a first year, though, so I don't know if I have any say." The girl sheepishly smiled and looked back at her plate, fingers fiddling with her utensils. "Would you like any octodogs? We just made them." Y/N's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, looking at Saki to explain.

"Right, you don't know what those are." Ajia murmured an apology, Y/N waving it off. "They're just hotdogs we cut into the shape of octopi." The h/c-ette glanced at Nemesis, who subtly shook his head. She politely declined and moved out from her place under Saki's arm.

Amao cleared his throat from where he was leaning against the counter. "We better get going if we want to see the whole school before club time ends." He bit his lip, the corners of his lips turning upwards. 'That's ho-', Y/N's thought was interrupted by a ginger barging into the room.

"Y/N, you're still here! Now I can show you around." He was panting, probably having run around the school looking for her. The other club members glanced between the two, smirking. Amao quietly protested that he, in fact, already said he was going to.

"It could be a group thing," Taeko smiled. "Hanako still doesn't know his way either so we can all go." She looked around at her friends in question, Y/N agreeing. Osano glared lightly at the male with brown hair but sighed and reluctantly nodded. Hanako grabbed Y/N's hand and began to drag her out of the room.

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"This is the nurse's office."

"Yeah, I'm sure they could tell due to the sign right next to the door." Osano rolled his eyes at Amao, who, in turn, huffed and faced away from the ginger. Taeko and Hanako warily glanced over while Nemesis and Y/N didn't try to hide their stares.

The group hadn't gotten far - they were still on the first floor - since Osano kept bickering with both Amao and Nemesis (even though the latter hadn't said a word). Luckily, the brunet tried his best to keep the party going and they had made it fully down one of the hallways. Taeko steered the group into the courtyard.

"Oh, and here's where Taeko reads, like a dork." The ginger scoffed and put his hands on his hips, glaring at the aforementioned girl. Y/N nervously laughed and placed her hand on Taeko's shoulder.

"I think it's nice that she's an academic. It makes her more pleasant to talk to, unlike some people."

'Oh my god, did the sweet baker boy just throw shade? What is happening right now?'

Taeko smiled and appreciatively nodded at Amao. "I quite like reading. Osano, you only read what's required, which is why you don't like it." Osano made a few noncommittal noises but ended up slouching and walking away, the others following behind him. "He gave up because it's true," the ravenette whispered to Y/N, the two giggling.

"I heard that!"

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The tour, in Y/N's opinion, started to get boring once they got halfway through the second floor, after passing by the martial arts club. But the tour went on. Nothing had particularly interested Y/N. She could join the science club like her mother had, but what if the members didn't like her? She already cooked at home, so there was no need to do it as an extracurricular. Sewing, art, music, drama, occult, and photography. Wait... photography?

Finally on the third floor, Y/N stared at the closed doors in front of her while the others walked past the club, not bothering to explain. There were people in it, she could hear them. Her curiosity got the best of her and she knocked.

"Y/N? What are you doing?" Hanako skipped over to her and beamed. His black eyes fell upon the sign as he mouthed the words. "Oh! I didn't know you were interested in photography!"

She wasn't interested in photography. Prior to moving, she had exchanged emails with Megamo Saikou and he had told her to be wary of this club in particular. While, of course, they were only normal students, they were far too adamant about finding out the supposed murderer's identity. There had only been one corpse found on campus. Toga Tabara, found near the dumpsters, head split open, shoes left by the railing on the roof. People outside Akademi assumed he committed suicide. The students knew better. Toga, a boy so concerned about his future that he joined every club, wouldn't give it all up. The photography club, being their perceptive selves, decided to ditch being lazy and get on top of that supposed case. Due to them investigating, Megamo didn't want Y/N to slip up and have the club find out that they were to be married. Coincidentally, Info had told her the same thing about them.

'How strange that a lone hacker and the heir to a tech company could have the exact same opinion on a group of students. Disregarding the fact that Info used to be a student here, it's too close.'

A blond male answered the door, knocking Y/N out of her thoughts. Hanako had completely changed his stance and the others were now closer, meaning it took a moment for this guy to answer the door.

"Sorry, we aren't accepting new members. I hope you understand." The boy's pale blue eyes stared into Y/N's. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head.

"Oh, is it because it's the beginning of the year? Other clubs are taking in new people." She knew why they didn't want new members, but she wanted to hear his excuse.

"No, we are just choosing to stay as a group of five. We work the best that way." Before Y/N could get another word, he closed the door. She sighed and looked at her fellow students. Amao shrugged, as did Osano. Taeko just scratched her neck and laughed nervously.

"It's probably nothing personal. Maybe they're just in a bad mood. It is only the first day, after all." Hanako nodded along with his sister's statements.

"They're losers, anyway. You're too good for them, n/n." Osano's cheeks grew a few shades of pink upon realizing what he said. "Platonically, of course, not that I needed to say that, since it's obvious that I would-" The ginger was cut off by Amao placing his hand over the other boy's mouth and shaking his head while chuckling.

"Stop rambling and let's continue the tour, shall we?"

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sorry it took almost a month, I've been busy with school and haven't had tons of ideas but that should be clearing up soon <3

[coldnstinkyjinky]

I haven't been able to draw properly because I've been writing, so here are doodles based on my book 'Victoria and the Two'

Uniform designs in the doodles come from @aupermittymeowmeow

Here's a proper illustration showing their design! (Still a work in progress)

Anyway here's the doodles!

Osano Najimi, Raitarou Fumetsu, and Ayano Aishi

Chapter 6 doodle spoilers:

Rai's mom trying to convince Ayano to become her daughter (She has 6 sons, she's desperate)

Osoro Shidesu and Megumi Saikou joining forces with Osano and Rai (It's going well don't worry)

Interested in reading my book? Check it out on Archive of Our Own!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55477744/chapters/140781409

Also fuck you Yandere Dev

Okthankyoubye<3