wandering-hearts-and-a-crow
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y’all are too much
reasons i don’t fit well with jamil viper
if you know what i’m talking about, congrats. if not, this started out with @twstpasta and @leviskokoro being bullied on a discord server (m&m and leomika are now some of my favorite ships)
anyways, as far as i know mika did something similar and i feel i should present my case
i am an idia kinnie. my room is a hot mess, i’m snappy, anxious and hate socializing, and i have more waifus and husbandos than i would like to admit. i also mildly kin vil as a perfectionist and someone who doesn’t give themself a real break. 
with my adhd, it’s like having kalim 2.0 around okay. jamil does not need another kalim on his hands. let’s give the mans a break
i have a very bad attention span
my anxiety and trust issues will not allow me to be in a room with him for more than a few minutes before i want to hide and cry
i am very annoying and will either be very clingy or very distant
i do not shut the fuck up
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reasons i don’t fit well with jamil viper
if you know what i’m talking about, congrats. if not, this started out with @twstpasta and @leviskokoro being bullied on a discord server (m&m and leomika are now some of my favorite ships)
anyways, as far as i know mika did something similar and i feel i should present my case
i am an idia kinnie. my room is a hot mess, i’m snappy, anxious and hate socializing, and i have more waifus and husbandos than i would like to admit. i also mildly kin vil as a perfectionist and someone who doesn’t give themself a real break. 
with my adhd, it’s like having kalim 2.0 around okay. jamil does not need another kalim on his hands. let’s give the mans a break
i have a very bad attention span
my anxiety and trust issues will not allow me to be in a room with him for more than a few minutes before i want to hide and cry
i am very annoying and will either be very clingy or very distant
i do not shut the fuck up
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I love Connie from your fiction The Child. ❤ Is there a possibility if you can write more stories around it? I want to see crybaby octo mafioso trying to have the "perfect family life" even when reality is far from it. I can see little Connie being very sharp eyed and he can tell that his father is not a saint and stays close to his mom.
Connie wasn’t stupid. It had been many years since his father had taken him and his mother “home”. It had been nearly ten years since then, now that he thought about it. He was apparently half-merman(though his mother had likely told him a million times as a child) and heir to a thriving restaurant business.
But he didn’t trust his father a single bit. 
He saw Azul do many things when the older thought he wasn’t looking. Making deals behind his mother’s back, trying to isolate her from her friends and family that weren't him, or the boy born from their “love.” 
Still, his mother still had a small glimmer of hope in the Valley of Thorns. In his Uncle Lilia, who he hadn’t seen since that day. His father might be able to pull strings on nearly anybody else, but he just wanted to get his mother out of the current situation. 
For Connie, it was like staring at a bird in a gilded cage. The bird being his mother. She was a shell of what she’d been when it was just the two of them. At least, back then, she was shining and bright. His mother genuinely smiled, even if it was exhausted. He felt tears pool in his eyes at the memory, even now. 
“Oya? Is anything wrong, Connie?”
The young man jumped at the sound of the older one’s voice. “Oh. Uncle Jade... it’s.. no, nothing. Thank you for asking,” the boy denied in a quiet voice. He watched a devious smile creep onto his ‘uncle’s’ face. The eel merman sat down beside him. “It’s your mother, isn’t it?”
Conway knew Jade was sharp. Or at least, simply more observant than his brother. Both of them were intelligent. However, Connie never could get a good read on the shorter of the twins. Slowly, he nodded, watching Jade’s expression with a calm, steely determination. 
The man’s heterochromatic irises glinted as he nodded in understanding. “What about her are you worried about?”
“She hardly has finished a meal in the last few days... is she sick?” 
That should throw him off on his plans. For now. 
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hello! may i please request headcanons of yan!Rook (or yan!Epel,,,,,) with a fem!darling who likes being a brat and or disobeying them just to be punished? nsfw please! thank you so much! ♡´・ᴗ・`♡ (Ps. Keep up the good work!! 💗💗💗☺☺)
I've been called out now before I participate in an ebg I must get the epel simping out of my system. we’re assuming our boy is a third year in this, leave me alone pls. 
yan!epel with a brat!fem!darling (nsfw)
most people think you’re a domme. you are very much not. you’re assertive and stand up for yourself, but, at the end of the day, you’d love to be dominated thoroughly and shown your place for being the brat you are.
epel is more than happy to oblige. he doesn’t get to show how manly he is often. and he will definitely take you up on that. he just didn’t expect when you told him you were a brat, that you would be more than just unruly.
it starts out small. it’s purely a sexual relationship. you guys talk when you sit together at lunch, and your friends are none the wiser. hell, you aren’t aware when epel actually starts catching feelings. or maybe it’s the control he loves. either way, you’re on the receiving end of it.
he starts pulling you away(more frequently than before) in between classes and making you both late for the next one. still, either way, it’s fun and stays that way. 
.... up until his confession. 
it’s picture perfect, under a full moon and everything. you two had grabbed dinner and were on your way back to the dorm to watch movies. he tells you how he’s been feeling and how he wants more than just a physical relationship. 
you blank for a full thirty seconds before pushing him away and bolting. you don’t know how to handle it, so you don’t, and you confide in jack, who, frankly, knew about the relationship once it started. 
jack is the one who helps you come to the conclusion that, if you don’t feel the same way, that you should probably cut him off entirely, in regards to anything other than just... friendship. so, that’s what you do. 
it’s weeks before you wake up in what now is epel’s room, tied down to the bed, and the pretty boy draping himself over you. 
his rambling doesn’t make sense, but it might when he’s buried balls deep inside you and not shutting up.
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yandere!pomefiore + reader with a vision(genshin impact)
vision - dendro
oh? well, vil supposes it’s not a bad thing, per se. it’s definitely helpful when he needs something grown quickly. and it means he has to worry less about his fans harassing you, especially since you can summon a wall of thorns to your aid. as long as you’re willing to look pretty and smile for the camera for the time being, he’s willing to let you keep your little trinket. 
ohohohoho?~ this intrigues rook, and makes the hunt all the more interesting. not that you’ll win the game of cat and mouse, little dove. 
epel does not care. that vision? it’s just part of you and he accepts it at this point. he actually compliments it quite often, and likes holding it. almost like it’s therapeutic for him after a long day dealing with vil’s nagging and rook being... well, rook. 
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yandere!scarabia + reader with a vision
vision - anemo
kalim can’t help but be excited by this! after all, having wind powers is so cool! and it makes less work for jamil, too! now he only has to worry about defending kalim if worse comes to worst. he likes to show it off and buys new accessories for you to attach your vision to all the time. though... some are more creepy than others. 
jamil doesn’t care either way. in a way, it makes his job easier, though he wishes you’d rely on him. less than kalim does, but he wants to be seen as a reliable person in your eyes. sometimes you end up misplacing your vision and there jamil is, when you’re at your wit’s end, with a smile and your vision in hand. 
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yandere!octatrio + reader with a vision(genshin impact)
vision - cryo
azul wants your vision. he hates that it gives you power over him. but he can’t do anything, especially when you’re smart enough to find ways around accepting his contracts.
ehhhh? koebi-chan has whaaaat now? well, floyd’s even more interested now. it just makes it easier to tease you, especially since the little shrimpy is so introverted~ he doesn’t mind getting frozen by you, since he can just break out of the ice, either way. that’ll cost you a squeeze or two though~
jade isn’t worried about it. after all, you’ve no reason to use it against a gentleman like himself. and if you do, you’re in for quite a surprise. 
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yandere!savanaclaw + reader with a vision(genshin impact)
vision - geo
well, leona is intrigued, that’s for sure. he doesn’t say anything, just eyes it carefully when around you. or he asks if you can make a rock hideaway for the both of you to nap in. he’s not going to bother taking it, as he thinks it would be a waste of time and effort. 
ruggie, however, is interested in its value. after all, it manages to give a magicless human the ability to control something. too bad every time he nicks it, it ends right back on your belt. and it gives him a more difficult time trying to get what he wants. when will he finally catch a break?
frankly? jack thinks it’s cool you have a way to protect yourself. it doesn’t mean he’ll start slacking anytime soon, it just means you’re on more an even playing field than anyone would like to admit. 
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yandere!heartslabul + reader with a vision(genshin impact) rambles
vision - pyro
everyone is interested in your vision- you may not be able to use magic, but your control over fire is impressive. 
it interests riddle because even his unique magic can’t stop you from activating it. and he... doesn’t like it. it scares him. what’s to stop you from burning heartslabyul, or even the entire school, to the ground? he’s tried to confiscate it many times, and yet, it returns to being right where it was before, holding a silver and white ribbon to your uniform. 
trey, however, is far less bothered by this. it’s interesting, yeah, but he knows that you’d never use it maliciously... right? he can’t bring himself to fully trust you with it, but he’s seen what happens every time riddle’s taken it from you. it makes him uneasy, but he’s not going to overreact about it. 
and then we have cater, who actually really likes your vision! he thinks it adds color to your otherwise monochromatic and muted uniform. a little pop of red that stands out nicely. he’s constantly taking pictures of you, vision or not, but he definitely thinks it’s something interesting. 
frankly, deuce is fine with it. he does worry, but he can’t stop you. instead, it just leads him to asking many questions about it, and your home in tevyat, but it’s nothing invasive, and you’re happy to answer his questions. he does start hanging around you more as ace does (and, maybe unsurprisingly, Ruggie from Savanaclaw) to help you make sure it doesn’t get stolen. after all, what kind of boyfriend would he be if he let someone take something so important from you?
ace really doesn’t care either way. if you two fight, he can use his wind to create an opening for himself and use that to stop you with what tricks are up his sleeve.
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yandere asmo (obey me) unable to take the brothers being around his s/o anymore?
um. there are no rights here only exhaustion and yandere. 
title: absence only makes the heart fonder~
pairing: yandere!asmodeus(obey me) x reader
fandom(s):obey me!
tw: yandere content, toxic/unhealthy behaviours, toxic/unhealthy relationships, non-consensual contact, (at least borderline) sexual harassment, implied kidnapping (maybe??)
Asmo was a consistent pain in the neck. If nothing else, you’d give him that.
You did everything you could to just… not be alone with him. And it wasn’t that you actually disliked him. It was how suffocating he was. It scared you. Especially considering you were a human in the Devildom. Sure, you could use magic, and yours was apparently very strong, but you had no idea how to. 
Still, eventually, you had to be alone. Your back tensed as you watched Beel trail down the hall to his own room, joining Belphie for the night. You sighed and swallowed the lump in your throat as you turned back into your room, shutting the door. You walked over to your bed and decided to lay directly on your back, arms spread out. 
You were mentally and physically exhausted. 
“Ne, ne, (Y/n)!~ Finally, we can have some time to ourselves,” a familiar voice called out. 
Great.
The absolute last person you wanted to see. 
You weren’t surprised as Asmodeus hovered over you, finally making eye contact. You were too tired to even bother with trying to deal with him. “Hey, Asmo,” you greeted with exasperation. He grinned and pressed his body up against yours, looking as pleased as ever to have snuck into your room and to use the opportunity to cling to you. 
“You’ve been avoiding me,” he pouted. You assumed he was trying to be cute, but all it did was annoy you. “I’ve just been needing space from you,” you mumbled, letting your head drop into your sheets. “Eh? Why?”
“...just ‘cause.”
You knew the answer wasn’t going to cut it, but it was the only one you wanted to give. You weren’t stupid. Asmo, despite being slender, could still snap your spine like a kitkat. He crawled forward, hovering over you once more. His legs were on either side of your hips, and he used his hands to pin you by the wrists. He clearly wasn’t exerting much effort. You didn’t like the carefree grin he was showing you. 
“Well, that doesn’t matter anymore! Cause you’re not leaving my side,” he giggled, nuzzling your neck. “And you won’t be able to see anyone but me!~”
Asmo was a pain in the neck, but he was a consistent one. You’d give him that.
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hi may I ask for Yan nrc dorm leaders taking care of a sick s/o? Thanks
Riddle
Riddle is one of the few who actually takes care of you.
He worries and frets to no end but the other boys are just stupid enough to get him back in his game to where he stops freaking out enough to be productive. 
He’s a lot more lax with you when you’re sick. He’s almost… doting, one might say.
Still, it’s back to sternness once you’re healthy. 
Leona
Absolute worst on this list. 
It’s not even him being your caretaker, it’s Ruggie.
However, you can’t complain since 1) it gives you someone to bitch about Leona with and 2) Ruggie’s actually a good caretaker. 
However, Leona is a bit less strict after that, but a lot more protective.
Azul
This man looks at it as his personal duty to take care of you. If not, he’d be doing a disservice to the benevolent Sea Witch!
Seriously, he does take very good care of you. And keeps Floyd busy while you’re not feeling great. 
He’s the best one... if you don’t mind giving love and affection to the sick bastard who kidnapped you, once you’re better. 
Kalim
He tries. He really, really tries, but he ends up flipping out with worry before Jamil decides to step in. 
Jamil takes good care of you and gives you silent sympathies, but won’t lift a finger to get you out. 
Sick or healthy, you’re stuck.
Vil
Very good at taking care of you, you just wished it wasn’t so public that you’re not feeling well.
Still, you get nagged for pushing yourself too hard. It’s probably true, but you know Vil isn’t blameless in this either. 
Sometimes, when this happens, you think it may be some sort of poison slipped into your food or drink. 
Idia
He has a fucking panic attack.
Ortho’s there to calm him down and help you out though. 
Ortho ends up taking care of both of you because as capable as Idia is, sometimes the anxiety is a bit much. 
However, you are given 10/10 cuddles and get to wrap up in blankets and play games all day. 
Malleus
No. Please no. Malleus… please stop. Don’t get Lilia. No. Please. Just. Order something to eat from the Mostro Lounge.
Very good cuddles, although he does have to have someone help him take care of you.
Essentially a walking disaster when it comes to taking care of a sick human, but he tries.
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Heyo could I request some Yan Azul finding his escaped s/o after a few years with a kid that he doesn’t realize is his? Thanks love your writing!!!
of course!!! i love these kinds of tropes!! it always leads to new potential for both soft and terrifying things!!!
title: child
pairing: yandere!azul ashengrotto x fem!reader
fandoms: twisted wonderland
tw: yandere, unhealthy/toxic behaviors, toxic/unhealthy relationships, implied past sexual assault, being cornered by essentially the mermafia
You didn’t expect to run into him while taking your son out to get new clothing. You were living from paycheck to paycheck, and you didn’t expect to see Azul Ashengrotto at a thrift store of all places. Your son was… a spitting image of him, but those eyes were yours. You were holding his hand, kneeling and trying to find what he liked and wanted. “So, six years later and I’ve finally managed to find you, little minnow.”
His voice still sent a nasty chill down your spine. You pretended you didn’t hear him, opting to lead your son away rather than face your former captor. You spotted Floyd and Jade in your peripheral vision and you sighed, stopping dead in your tracks. You hoisted your son up and decided to carry him. He clutched your shirt and hid his face, scared because of your unusual demeanor. You ran fingers through the little boy’s hair comfortingly. “It’s been a long time,” you answered the father of the boy in your arms. The reply was hollow, devoid of any real emotion. He came closer and closer, to the point you wanted to run. But you couldn’t outrun the twins, especially while carrying a child, even if you could outrun Azul. He definitely looked irritated with you as he stopped, leaving little space between the two of you.
“You missed me enough to find a look-alike, hm?”
“Don’t be an idiot.”
You stared him down as you felt the child’s tears dampening your shirt. It caught your attention and you rubbed his back comfortingly.
“Excuse me, but my son is crying. Give me a moment.”
From your expressionless face for Azul came a look of concern for your son as you set him down and hugged him. “It’s okay, Connie,” you whispered, wiping away his tears. “Mommy just ran into people from a long time ago and got a little scared for a minute, that’s all.” Your voice was gentle as you explained things to him, and he nodded, before setting his face in a sharp glare, one that resembled your’s more than Azul’s.
Connie, or Conway, if he was pushing things, was a sweet little boy. He almost never spoke, but when he did, it was clear and precise what he was saying. He looked directly at Azul and said in a quiet, melodic voice, “Stop scaring Mommy. She works too hard for all this.” He still had remnants of tears on his face, but he didn’t look like he was going to budge on it.
It took Azul a few moments to recover from the young boy’s sharp tongue, and you watched the man connect the dots after a few moments. Then, like a sort of mad man, he grinned. His gaze turned from steelly to affectionate as he came closer and knelt in front of you and the boy.
“I’m sorry, but I just missed your mother so much… and I didn’t realize I was going to be a father anytime soon,” he chuckled, ruffling the boy’s hair. Connie’s eyes widened as he realized he was looking at a mirror image of himself, and you did your best not to shudder.
“...let’s discuss this over lunch, please.”
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as long as it’s not akechi and it’s on my fandom list it’s free real estate for y’all to ask things especially for spooky season
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I just discovered your blog and I love every minute of it. I was hoping to put out a persona 5 request. Akechi x reader, reader gets separated from the phantom thiefs in a palace (can be any) and runs into black masked Akechi. Reader terrified for their life attempts to escape only to be hunted and chased down by him until he catches her. I'll let you decide if he does anything to the reader. I hope its an fun request. Have a good day!
“(Akechi chasing reader anon here) if you want to make it end NSFW that might also be fun. Either way have a good day!!”
ho boy this aught to be fun. I am a simp for akechi in the first place, but you just gave me an excuse to openly hate and love him simultaneously. 
reader’s codename will be witch and her persona will be circe, using a fem reader for sake of anatomy and bc the gem here has referred to them as her
title: spiriting you away
pairing: yandere!akechi goro x phantom thief!fem!reader
fandom: persona 5/royal
tw: yandere, being chased/hunted, manipulation, general akechi being a creep, unwanted touching
This was not what you wanted to spend your afternoon doing. You’d just wanted to shit around in an arcade and spend it with friends. And yet, here you were, lurking behind the Phantom Thieves, ready to jump in if the support was needed. You were the farthest behind, slightly behind Skull, Oracle, Noir and Queen. 
You sighed softly, adjusting your mask, before continuing to tail the four through the spaceport. Though, in a place this big and convoluted, it was easy to get lost. And  you managed to do so, after roughly twenty minutes, your exhaustion from being on the front lines earlier wearing you down. You supposed waiting in the nearest safe room would be the smartest idea for the time being. 
You didn’t expect, as you rose to continue making your way towards the nearest safe room, to end up coming face-to-face with a black masked stranger. Your blood ran cold, but running about recklessly would only arouse unwanted attention. You nodded in greeting, deciding to acknowledge him, then get the hell out of dodge. 
You didn’t expect him to chase you afterwards, especially since you thought that doing the polite thing would encourage him to leave you be. Apparently not. It bothered you a bit, but you thought you managed to lose the black-masked stranger after darting around and taking the most confusing, indirect route you could. 
You sighed and laid on your arms, resting them on the table in the safe room. All you could do was wait until someone realized you were gone, and they came looking for you. Well, that was your safest bet, anyway. You figured it wouldn’t hurt to get in a quick nap, and that it wouldn’t be a bad idea to rest up a little.
You heard the doors open and shut after a little while and lifted your head. You expected to see one of your comrades there, not the stranger from before. You huffed, and waited for him to move away from the door so you could comfortably make your exit. You didn’t expect him to suddenly seem to materialize behind you and hold you in place by your shoulders. You know he didn’t, but it was hard for anyone to move that fast.
“Just the chance I’ve been waiting for, (l/n)-san.” His voice was familiar to you, and you hated the oddly pleasant sound of it. You’d heard it many times, on your school’s grounds and on TV. You were a classmate of Yusuke’s, and tried your best to lay low outside of your work.
Akechi. Or, as you preferred to jokingly refer to him as, in private, Princey. 
“And what do you want with me, Akechi-san?” 
You could hear him chuckle, dangerously close to your ear. 
“I’ve been observing you for a while now. You’re very... interesting, to me. You choose to be kind and empathetic, and get taken advantage of constantly for it, and are aware of it. And yet you fool around, pretending you fit in with a group of lowly thieves.”
Your blood ran cold as his hands slid down your arms and pinned your hands to the table. You could feel him breathe in the smell of your hair sharply, as if the scent were a drug he needed to inhale. He sounded so... happy to just be touching you, even in a manner that was vaguely threatening. 
“I’m not pretending. They’re my friends.”
You stated this simply, praying a single one of them would come through the door to help you. Circe was a strong persona, but she burned out your energy faster than anything else. You kept your eyes open, though you wanted to wrench them shut. 
“Oh my, it’s worse than I thought. You really can’t see who actually cares for you.”
Your head began to spin with confusion. You were never really the best at reading people, but... the way he said it made you question things. Especially when he said it so confidently, so calmly. It took a moment for you to register your emotions. Shock, insecurity, and then anger. 
You whipped around, ready to push him off and away.
“How fucking dare you-”
As if this were the reaction he’d been hoping for, he simply laughed and hugged you tightly. You squirmed and writhed in his grasp, but he didn’t waiver. 
“Time to whisk you away, my dear. Sorry, but I am not going to allow you to side with their justice.”
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so uh I'm writing a oneshot for yandere akechi, as per my usual, and I'm on call with my best friend so here’s basically a rundown of how this goes, if y/n was like my best friend, who’s a sadist
akechi: I am the only one who actually cares about you, and our love shall not be unmatched
y/n: yeah no buddy, sorry not sorry but like I hate your guts, and actually have friends
akechi’s delusional ass: oh, it looks like I have more brainwashing to undo
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Hello! I love how you wrote the hcs for Ryuji! Now I'm curious: How would his darling react if she found out that Ryuji scared her classmates and how would Ryuji react? Would he laugh or would he panic? Please take your time again. If you don't want to write it just ignore the question! Have a nice day and please take care! ^o^
so I made a little mistake last time, but correcting it here;;; meant mental shutdown instead of psychotic breakdown
Confronting Ryuji wasn’t the best of ideas, but it was the only thing you could do. You wanted to know why he was threatening the girls who had been bullying you, but it had been difficult to get them to talk. Asking their other friends and getting them food helped coax out the answer to why they’d been avoiding you suddenly. 
“And Saotome-san? What ha-happened to her? I’m... w-worried honestly. And appalled th-that someone would treat any girl l-l-like that,” you murmured, looking at Ichika, the taller of the two who were sitting with you for lunch. She avoided making eye contact, as did Miyu, the other girl, when looked to for answers. 
“...she died, yesterday. Heart failure.”
Miyu’s voice was strained and sad. She must’ve been closer to your personal tormentor than Ichika. Not that Saotome really was a bad person. More playful. Just... had questionable friends outside of the two you were talking to. 
You frowned and apologized, offering more food to the two girls. 
“...thank you for telling me. I... I think I might have some... ch-choice words for Sakamoto-san.”
And now, here you were, sitting by the vending machines in the courtyard. You fidgeted with the hem of your uniform top, taking a sip from the coffee you’d bought a few minutes ago. You could hear Sakamoto breathlessly approaching, along with the slap of his shoes on the pavement. It was now or never. 
You looked at him and nodded uncomfortably in greeting. You could already tell this was going to be a disaster. 
“Hey! Long time no see!”
“It’s b-been a while, Sakamoto-san.”
He looked a little startled at the formality of your greeting, but it shouldn’t have been a shock to him that you didn’t usually call people by their first names. 
“I keep tellin’ ya to just call me Ryuji, and it’s still ‘Sakamoto-san’? For real?”
“Y-yes. I- I need to tell you so-something. Please ju... please, let m-me cut to the chase. You c-ca-can’t be hurting, or e-even thr... threatening to hurt s-somebody o-o-on my be-behalf.”
There was stunned silence for a moment, all traces of his mirthful grin wiped away from his face. You rubbed your arm awkwardly and looked away. The air was so tense around you that it felt dense and hard to breathe. You leaned into the bench, trying to not pull up your legs so you could curl into a little ball.
“...h-how did you find out?” was all Ryuji could manage. He sounded upset and scared. 
“I talked, um, to the girls who g-got chalk in my hair th-that day. Th-they’re really n-not that bad. An-and they we-were really a-a-against the wh-whole v-v-v-v-violence th-thing. Sa-saotome-san d-didn’t even kn-know things g-got like tha-that.” 
You weren’t looking at him, but you didn’t need to. You could hear him get closer to you and hug your shoulders in an attempt to prevent you from running. You tensed up, trying to push him away gently. 
“You’re too sweet for anyone, (y/n). But that’s why ya got a phantom thief as your personal knight.” 
Bewilderment crossed your features as you finally found the strength to push him away. That sounded nuts to think about. Ryuji? A phantom thief? You were thankful when you saw Tamaki, Niijima, and Kurusu rounding the corner, the student council president already scolding Sakamoto. You excused yourself, hurriedly making an exit. 
On your way back to your classroom, you caught a glimpse of Sakamoto. 
The glint in his eyes sent a shiver down your spine.
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Oh my apologies i didn't know you preferred neutral -Angel Gem
nah it’s just my default cause the reader’s gender almost never comes up unless I'm like.. doing something that involves anatomy or when they’re being mentioned in the third person,,,
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