Hello all! This will be my main post with information about me- what I’ll write and all that-
(Request for possible series and one shots will always be open!- unless I say so- along with ask!)
What I won’t write
- Inc*st
-r*pe
- Anything gross/strange
- Female reader (but if you are a female reader in real life, you can still interact and all that! I won’t mind if you read my stuff)
- male reader x female character
Not much to say here, just use common sense on what is good or not-
What I will write
- FtM reader (I am not trans myself, but if anyone is and wants a story/one shot with this, than let me know! And please point anything out that could help me write this character properly!)
- Male reader
- Gender neutral reader
- Male reader x Male character
- (platonic) Male reader x Female character
- Fluff
- Angst
- Smut (only if requested, a warning will be put up for any story with this- bottom reader mostly I suppose lol-)
A/N: This is based of the funniest one shot I’ve seen- I'm the Main character of a Harem Manga, but I'm Gay So Every Day Is Hell for Me… this first one will be a copy of it, but after that- more original stories for it… the idea was too good and it’s criminal that it’s a one shot…
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Hey I’m (Name)- or well, you are?… eh just listen to my inner monologue… anyways- I’m just an ordinary boy- from Japan- you might not be… but for this- you’re me and I’m saying you are. I got decent grades, I look ordinary, my family is well off… like couldn’t be better… but you see- I’m cursed- cursed to live like those harem protagonist… the issues? I’m gay.
There you were, knocked out with a girl on your chest, she having bumped into you and somehow ending up in this position, even with that terrible view of the skirt floating up a little, you remain unaffected as you just gave her a bored and bothered look- eyes even filled with a little disgust as she looked a little embarrassed. You just spoke. “Uhh, can you get off me? You’re heavy…” you asked, leaving the girl to comply and get up before running away, slightly embarrassed but a tiny giggle leaving her lips, a sigh leaving your lips… this was common for (Name), your life being filled with these sort of events…
As you finally arrived to school, you had just made it outside before some girl approached you…
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Lesson 1 - Tsunderes don’t work on gay guys.
She looked annoyed at you and quickly started speaking “You! Don’t you even look at the messages I sent you!” She yelled, her face red- likely with some anger and a blush. But… you never spoke to her before or even know her… how did she get your number.
“Uhh… sorry? I don’t even know you… but why were you messaging me?” You simply asked, causing her to look a little shocked and getting even more red before she started yapping again, pretending to be rude to hide her feelings.
“Ugh I j-just w-wanted to get to kn-know you better! It’s no-not like I like y-you or something!” She yelled… you just stood there, looking unbothered, that deadpan face- like you haven’t heard that so many times- so you just spoke back to her. “Uh… okay, I don’t really like you either” you said before turning your back, not seeing her facial expression, but from your experience and how curse you were- she was gonna speak to you like you didn’t just reject her- so many still do- and this was the third time she did this… it was just bothersome…
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Lesson 2 - Trying to gross them out.
There you were, sitting at your desk, the previous lesson ending, leading to a free period where you could just relax- trying to relax… trying because yet again, another random girl has approached you, her eyes sparkled with awe and wonder.
“(Name)-Kun! What are you gonna do on your day off?” She asked, while fiddling around with her hair, tucking it behind her ear- trying to act all cute.
Everytime I talk to a girl…. I try to make them hate me or be grossed out!
“Collect Caterpillar!” You exclaimed, a smile plastered on your face to convince her this is true… In reality you’re at home reading manga with hot dudes and finding more on the internet, playing games and such. “I’ll go to the graveyard and dig up the most moist patches to find them- I love how the wiggle and slither before gathering them- and touching those soft little bellies- I love the feeling between my fingers… but sometimes I mess up with the shovel and squish them… but their juices going everywhere is also fun…”
That’s it! Now hate me! Find me disgusting! Detest me woman!
But her face- it was shining and sparkling with awe- as if she was amazed and captivated by your words
What. The. Hell? Why is she making that ‘so awesome’ face- like I said “practice piano” and not “Collect Caterpillars”- are you even alright up there?!
“I like caterpillars too! Next time you’re free… can I come too?” She asked, still with amazed face. Oh… she isn’t alright up there…
“Nah, sorry, I got a funeral to go to next week.” You spoke, using the same excuse to avoid hanging out with these girls, sure- you’ve used it like… five times straight for five weeks- but another one can’t hurt.
“Eh?- but you had a funeral to go to last week too (Name)-Kun….” Now you show some concern- not when I was being creepy?!
“I’m actually cursed so my family members end up dying often… sorry.”
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Lesson 3 - Allergies.
There you were standing in the school’s hallway and just looking outside of the window- thinking about the hell you live in- maybe one day you can get out and live out your life with a hot dude. Probably won’t happen…. But it’s the thought that counts-
“My cat gave birth to kittens.” And there was your interruption, can’t even daydream in peace anymore. Aiko Takahashi… the ‘cutest’ girl in the school…
“Okay?… and?” Seems to have a crush on me.
“Would you like to… come to my room… and see them?” She asked while twiddling with her fingers- which somehow makes you even more annoyed- she was trying to act cute like in all those mangas- was this her actual attempt at being cute- or is your life just like those harem mangas so much that the rules and personalities are the same… it’s both…
“Sorry, but I hate cats, and I’m allergic to them.” You just spoke back- now this will keep you far away from her… you weren’t allergic to cats and were fine with them, but you will use any excuse to get away from her. “If I get near a cat, I throw up, and get diarrhoea, a headache, a light fever, and incontinence. It feels like I’m dying so I can’t.”
“Eh?!- th-that sounds like a Norovirus” smarter than she looks- so why can’t you get it through your thick skull that I’m not interested?!
“Guess it’s an allergy that’s basically a Norovirus- so I can’t be anywhere near cats or people that come in contact with them.” You spoke dryly, it should be so obvious it’s a lie- you’ve pet cats in public before…
“I see.. then there’s no helping it…” she spoke, sounding defeated.
I take it back- you’re as smart as you seem.
“Yep, now make like a tree and leaf-“ “HEY, (NAME)!” A Jew voice yelled from behind, leading you to turn around. A guy- one of you closest friends- and pretty much hottest dude here- Ren Tanaka.
“So… that cat at my house had kittens…. You’re free after school right? C’mon over and I’ll show them to you!” He spoke with a smile- your heart beating even faster.
“Ah, Tanaka-Kun…” That girl started. “Too bad! (Name) is allerg-“ before she could finish, your hand was on her mouth to shut her up- how dare she try to ruin this moment for you?!
“Sure thing. I…. Frigging’ love cats.” You spoke- now you can be alone with Ren.
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Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? - you ask yourself- sitting on the floor of his room, the table between you and him was one barrier- he was close to you anyways at the end on the table- but she had to come along too? Sitting right across you as well.
“Kyah! Your cats are super cute Tanaka-Kun! So adorable.” At least the cats were taking most of her attention from you… her voice was still annoying though- nothing like Tanaka’s…
“That’s Kotaro, and the other is Kojiro.” He spoke, at least he seemed happy- even with the annoying guest.
Why the hell did you come?! You would think though. Read the atmosphere… I don’t get how girls think! Read the atmosphere woman! Read it, read it!… no… I have to calm down, yes a girl was tagging along, but I’m in Tanaka’s room- there’s other events I can look forward to… right?
For example, the Oolong tea Tanaka put out. In your mind- there it was, the perfect set of events, Tanaka running out of tea, becoming so thirsty he takes a swig of yours- an indirect kiss… it’s perfect!
“Let me get a sip of your Oolong tea.” You we’re so distracted you didn’t even realise- you only saw a hand reaching out for your tea- HERE IT COMES!…
But it wasn’t Tanaka… it was the woman… she… she. “We just…” you muttered weakly, not even audible to anyone but yourself- it hurt so much.
“An indirect kiss.” She spoke back, the glass still close to her lips as she blushed, looking at you with so much love… it was awful.
Thank you to everyone who got me to 2500 likes! It means a lot really, that my work is actually being liked this much- if anyone has any request or ideas- do send them!
A/N: This is based of the funniest one shot I’ve seen- I'm the Main character of a Harem Manga, but I'm Gay So Every Day Is Hell for Me… this first one will be a copy of it, but after that- more original stories for it… the idea was too good and it’s criminal that it’s a one shot…
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Hey I’m (Name)- or well, you are?… eh just listen to my inner monologue… anyways- I’m just an ordinary boy- from Japan- you might not be… but for this- you’re me and I’m saying you are. I got decent grades, I look ordinary, my family is well off… like couldn’t be better… but you see- I’m cursed- cursed to live like those harem protagonist… the issues? I’m gay.
There you were, knocked out with a girl on your chest, she having bumped into you and somehow ending up in this position, even with that terrible view of the skirt floating up a little, you remain unaffected as you just gave her a bored and bothered look- eyes even filled with a little disgust as she looked a little embarrassed. You just spoke. “Uhh, can you get off me? You’re heavy…” you asked, leaving the girl to comply and get up before running away, slightly embarrassed but a tiny giggle leaving her lips, a sigh leaving your lips… this was common for (Name), your life being filled with these sort of events…
As you finally arrived to school, you had just made it outside before some girl approached you…
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Lesson 1 - Tsunderes don’t work on gay guys.
She looked annoyed at you and quickly started speaking “You! Don’t you even look at the messages I sent you!” She yelled, her face red- likely with some anger and a blush. But… you never spoke to her before or even know her… how did she get your number.
“Uhh… sorry? I don’t even know you… but why were you messaging me?” You simply asked, causing her to look a little shocked and getting even more red before she started yapping again, pretending to be rude to hide her feelings.
“Ugh I j-just w-wanted to get to kn-know you better! It’s no-not like I like y-you or something!” She yelled… you just stood there, looking unbothered, that deadpan face- like you haven’t heard that so many times- so you just spoke back to her. “Uh… okay, I don’t really like you either” you said before turning your back, not seeing her facial expression, but from your experience and how curse you were- she was gonna speak to you like you didn’t just reject her- so many still do- and this was the third time she did this… it was just bothersome…
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Lesson 2 - Trying to gross them out.
There you were, sitting at your desk, the previous lesson ending, leading to a free period where you could just relax- trying to relax… trying because yet again, another random girl has approached you, her eyes sparkled with awe and wonder.
“(Name)-Kun! What are you gonna do on your day off?” She asked, while fiddling around with her hair, tucking it behind her ear- trying to act all cute.
Everytime I talk to a girl…. I try to make them hate me or be grossed out!
“Collect Caterpillar!” You exclaimed, a smile plastered on your face to convince her this is true… In reality you’re at home reading manga with hot dudes and finding more on the internet, playing games and such. “I’ll go to the graveyard and dig up the most moist patches to find them- I love how the wiggle and slither before gathering them- and touching those soft little bellies- I love the feeling between my fingers… but sometimes I mess up with the shovel and squish them… but their juices going everywhere is also fun…”
That’s it! Now hate me! Find me disgusting! Detest me woman!
But her face- it was shining and sparkling with awe- as if she was amazed and captivated by your words
What. The. Hell? Why is she making that ‘so awesome’ face- like I said “practice piano” and not “Collect Caterpillars”- are you even alright up there?!
“I like caterpillars too! Next time you’re free… can I come too?” She asked, still with amazed face. Oh… she isn’t alright up there…
“Nah, sorry, I got a funeral to go to next week.” You spoke, using the same excuse to avoid hanging out with these girls, sure- you’ve used it like… five times straight for five weeks- but another one can’t hurt.
“Eh?- but you had a funeral to go to last week too (Name)-Kun….” Now you show some concern- not when I was being creepy?!
“I’m actually cursed so my family members end up dying often… sorry.”
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Lesson 3 - Allergies.
There you were standing in the school’s hallway and just looking outside of the window- thinking about the hell you live in- maybe one day you can get out and live out your life with a hot dude. Probably won’t happen…. But it’s the thought that counts-
“My cat gave birth to kittens.” And there was your interruption, can’t even daydream in peace anymore. Aiko Takahashi… the ‘cutest’ girl in the school…
“Okay?… and?” Seems to have a crush on me.
“Would you like to… come to my room… and see them?” She asked while twiddling with her fingers- which somehow makes you even more annoyed- she was trying to act cute like in all those mangas- was this her actual attempt at being cute- or is your life just like those harem mangas so much that the rules and personalities are the same… it’s both…
“Sorry, but I hate cats, and I’m allergic to them.” You just spoke back- now this will keep you far away from her… you weren’t allergic to cats and were fine with them, but you will use any excuse to get away from her. “If I get near a cat, I throw up, and get diarrhoea, a headache, a light fever, and incontinence. It feels like I’m dying so I can’t.”
“Eh?!- th-that sounds like a Norovirus” smarter than she looks- so why can’t you get it through your thick skull that I’m not interested?!
“Guess it’s an allergy that’s basically a Norovirus- so I can’t be anywhere near cats or people that come in contact with them.” You spoke dryly, it should be so obvious it’s a lie- you’ve pet cats in public before…
“I see.. then there’s no helping it…” she spoke, sounding defeated.
I take it back- you’re as smart as you seem.
“Yep, now make like a tree and leaf-“ “HEY, (NAME)!” A Jew voice yelled from behind, leading you to turn around. A guy- one of you closest friends- and pretty much hottest dude here- Ren Tanaka.
“So… that cat at my house had kittens…. You’re free after school right? C’mon over and I’ll show them to you!” He spoke with a smile- your heart beating even faster.
“Ah, Tanaka-Kun…” That girl started. “Too bad! (Name) is allerg-“ before she could finish, your hand was on her mouth to shut her up- how dare she try to ruin this moment for you?!
“Sure thing. I…. Frigging’ love cats.” You spoke- now you can be alone with Ren.
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Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? - you ask yourself- sitting on the floor of his room, the table between you and him was one barrier- he was close to you anyways at the end on the table- but she had to come along too? Sitting right across you as well.
“Kyah! Your cats are super cute Tanaka-Kun! So adorable.” At least the cats were taking most of her attention from you… her voice was still annoying though- nothing like Tanaka’s…
“That’s Kotaro, and the other is Kojiro.” He spoke, at least he seemed happy- even with the annoying guest.
Why the hell did you come?! You would think though. Read the atmosphere… I don’t get how girls think! Read the atmosphere woman! Read it, read it!… no… I have to calm down, yes a girl was tagging along, but I’m in Tanaka’s room- there’s other events I can look forward to… right?
For example, the Oolong tea Tanaka put out. In your mind- there it was, the perfect set of events, Tanaka running out of tea, becoming so thirsty he takes a swig of yours- an indirect kiss… it’s perfect!
“Let me get a sip of your Oolong tea.” You we’re so distracted you didn’t even realise- you only saw a hand reaching out for your tea- HERE IT COMES!…
But it wasn’t Tanaka… it was the woman… she… she. “We just…” you muttered weakly, not even audible to anyone but yourself- it hurt so much.
“An indirect kiss.” She spoke back, the glass still close to her lips as she blushed, looking at you with so much love… it was awful.
Hehe, thanks for the support! Kuro’s always been my favourite character, his quirk is awesome too- honestly… planning on another Kuro reader… for a new story!
Sorry for not writing for you! My precious readers, hope you all been alright!
Decaying Life’s next chapter will be worked on eventually, and for now- my twice reader is on pause until I can get any good ideas- but if anyone wants to! They can send me messages if they want to help, I’ll be sure to post more in the future!
(Name) Wayne, Husband to the infamous Bruce Wayne- and just like the man he married, (Name) had many jobs in his life!
The first was as a husband- he loved the man he was married to, being an early bird allowed him to get up and prepare everything in the morning with Alfred- it left the older Englishman with some relief that he had someone else to help prepare breakfast and keep the place tidy, even if he insists to (Name) that he alone can handle it all- of course the younger man still does it anyway.
The second was as a father. Each of the boys and girls of the house see the extrovert as some to look up to, Stephanine, Dick and Jason easily making conversation with (Name)- the more chatty nature of the first two, and always some book with Jason. But he always made sure to care for each of them, offering Tim a Coffee, feeding the animals with Damian, and a hug for Cass. A nice way to start the day of them all, before either him or Alfred take the youngest group to school and help the rest for their jobs or other duties.
The third job. Hero work- the daytime was time for the Voice Hero: Present Mic to be running around and screaming out, he’s not as active in this role- after all, his voice was quite sting and could easily cause damage to the area and himself if he wasn’t careful! (And yes, (Name) and Black Canary know one another, voice related heroes gotta know one another.)
“YEAHHHHH! Wake up everybody!” A loud scream could be heard through the manor, causing everyone to wake up, the previous night was a tough one. Bruce groaned as he sat up, the empty side of the bed was one piece of evidence of who that voice belonged, the iconic catchphrase and volume it belonged to was enough to solve the puzzle.
Everybody groaned as they got up, the only one who seemed to easily get up was Damian, he and Tim leaving their rooms at the same time, the older boy obviously not sleeping as the all made their ways to the kitchen, mixes of various tones for good mornings, plates set up and coffee set on the table, each girl and boy receiving head pats- even with the shortest being ‘annoyed’ with it. “TT- Don’t touch my hair like that Papa.” (Name) softly chuckled in response before his husband came down the stairs, a hug enveloped him, a smile leaving (Name)’s face, his hair was tied up in a bun with those glasses stuck on his face, laughing as the man gave a soft kiss on his cheek. It was a simple and lovely morning for this family.
The dark night came, the family had shifted around, having certain members take on patrols at different times, after all, Alfred was a frail man and (Name) does have combat experience and a great power, but being unable to use it effectively in a building hindered him- you can never be to sure- so this night he had Damian with him, both father and son in the living room, sitting on the couch, Titus and Alfred the cat by each of them, a movie playing in the background. “So, you enjoyed my broadcast today, little listener?” (Name) asked the boy by his side- and the animals- each of them listening to his radio show as Alfred meowed, Titus barked and Damian nodded. “I did Papa, Titus and Alfred enjoy it as well, especially after when they don’t see you for the time you are out.” He spoke as the animals seemed to nod along as if they understood.
“Glad to hear!” (Name) the ever loudmouth he was screamed with joy, ruffling the boy’s hair- who just let out another ‘tch’ but said nothing else, just petting away with the blond on the animals heads the ever loud man just beaming with chuckles as they watched the movie.
And the night comes, two men sharing one bed, two hairs mixing with one another as (Name) and Bruce slept away. The man was steadily returning more early in the nights, allowing each of the other kids deal with the thugs whenever nothing too big or dangerous is happening for the night… sure that was still completely random…. But he would still show up best he could
Regardless, nights like these… they allowed (Name) some peace, to have the one he cares for by his side at such a vulnerable state. “I love you…” Bruce spoke, leaving the loud mouth by his side quiet. (Name) could only smile and lean in close to kiss the man softly before whispering in such a soft voice. “I love you too.”
Inside his head though was a yell of ‘OH YEAHHHHH!’
i have started doing my research but I would like to talk with you about the prompt either with this method or the direct message function I'm good either way and leave the decision to you , thank you
Have a nice day
You can continue through this, or through the direct message function! If you do go with the direct message function, than let me know it’s you!
i think you provided me with the best advice there is thank you, I just felt like writing for the lack of things I like to read. I think I might start by looking at how people structure there stories and build from there.
Have a nice day.
No problem! And for structure of stories… it depends on what you like best- but if it’s on Tumblr… make sure you add the read more if it gets too long lol- you as well ^^
how did you start writing , did you do research into the topic , I have an idea for a prompt that I don't think people think about and was wondering if I should write it and if so then how would I start , any advice is helpful .
Hiya! Well I started writing because of the lack of fanfic ideas I liked- such as my Shigaraki reader/Decaying life series and the batfam- I somewhat researched the batfam- but I was just a fan of MHA- so it felt simple to write about it- I’d say write about stuff you like and know- the only real research was looking for character’s ages at certain points of their lives and certain other powers, or rewatching some scenes/panels of MHA… but write what you want, not just for people, but for yourself! Just find the mood, have the time, and write out your heart!… I’m not really the best at motivation… but I hope I helped!
Not sure- it’s still just a draft for now… I’ve been busy and dealing with life at the moment… so I’m not sure- haven’t even had the motivation to write, and some works I already have aren’t to my liking at the moment- I tried to make the Twice reader one… but I really dislike the path it took in my drafts…
