Woof

23/ writer https://archiveofourown.org/users/MRW00F

[mrw00ff]

Never let your girlfriend choose your birthday cake.

[agfgoth3]

[norumaru]

Do you think he saw butterflies too?

Happy birthday Akechi!

[mrw00ff]

My next shuake fic will be dropping June 2nd, a birthday gift for Akechi and myself 😜

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[mrw00ff]

If con crunch doesn’t kill me first, that is

[mrw00ff]

I survived con crunch and con was the best day ever! Back to the writing desk…

[gorbita888]

[mrw00ff]

My next shuake fic will be dropping June 2nd, a birthday gift for Akechi and myself 😜

Subscribe to my ao3 for updates!

[mrw00ff]

If con crunch doesn’t kill me first, that is

[mrw00ff]

My next shuake fic will be dropping June 2nd, a birthday gift for Akechi and myself 😜

Subscribe to my ao3 for updates!

[chdkghfj3k]

Wip

[mrw00ff]

I didn’t reply for one hour and she immediately clocked me

[mrw00ff]

‘Where does it hurt?’ Joker pressed, rustling in his pocket for an antidote.

‘Nowhere, actually,’ Goro mused aloud. ‘I just feel…’

He blinked up at Joker with a clarity the mask had been keeping from him. He couldn’t remember why he had wanted to take it off so desperately. Now, with a giddy nostalgia, he studied each of Joker’s features— eyes, skin, curls, nose, chin, lips— and knew he had fallen for each in turn before. The fragments fused here so intensely, in a likeness so vivid, that Goro couldn’t look away.

Soul Mining (1,344 words)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/83602661

Best paired with…

[veinyan]

Third(?) coming of the detective prince

[mrw00ff]

Wait… wait guys… this is literally Get Your Head Down

[kekisu]

[mrw00ff]

Wait a minute, if you’re Edgar Allen Poe, and I’m Edogawa Ranpo, who’s driving the plane?!

[rccg56]

played p5r and got the akechi brain worm :/

[xxmigrainequeenxx]

Metaverse fits (fem akeshu)

[borzoing]

Persona 3-5 protags

[mrw00ff]

‘Niijima-san does have a soft spot for him, though,’ Ann corrects. ‘There was that incident a couple of years ago.’

‘Shit, you’re right,’ remembers Ryuji with vigour. ‘Akechi lost the plot. He went batshit during an interrogation, started beating the hell out of the suspect.’

Akira blinks dumbly.

Akechi grabbing a collar with force, lashing a fist into cheekbone, booting the brittle bone of a shin.

‘That Niijima saved his ass; I can’t believe he wasn’t suspended for good.’

Akechi on the terrace, cigarette tucked in his trembling hand, the knuckles flecked with blood long-oxidised.

‘Fucking hell,’ Akira mouths.

Three pairs of eyes train onto him. ‘Yeah…’ hums Ryuji after a short silence. ‘That guy gives me the effin’ jeebies.’

Well put, Akira thinks. Let’s leave it at that.

Get Your Head Down (2/?, 7,228 words)

tags: alternative universe - detectives, office; aged-up characters; mystery; slow burn; blood and violence; rivalry; smoker akechi