I’ve never asked/submitted anything to a Headcanon/Imagine blog before, so I may be missing/overlooking some things, but where are the rules? I’m looking for a link but I can’t seem to find one anywhere.
I’m new to Tumblr as well, but I’m pretty sure there should be a page for it?
I’m not exactly sure. But I’ll write the rules below, just in case:
- Mod Sayaka
- The character limit is 8. If you want me to write more than 8 characters, then ask for a part two!
- No NSFW. This may change in the future.
- Gore/suicide/excessive violence is allowed, though.
- Be careful when requesting things involving NDRV3 for now. I haven’t played it yet, but I know a lot about some characters. If you’ve suggested a character I know very little about, I will decline that character only.
- Please only send in requests when they’re open!
- No subjects such as rape, incest, etc are allowed.Not even if they don’t go into detail. They make me very uncomfortable.
- Any requests sent in when requests are closed will be deleted.
- These rules will be updated as I progress.
There might be some that I missed - but these are the basic ones! Hope this helps.
Would u be alright with writing Nagito, Hiyoko and Chiaki who have an S/O who is the Mastermind of the killing game? Sorry if I’m bad at wording things!!
:)
- Mod Sayaka
Nagito Komaeda, Hiyoko Saionji and Chiaki Nanami With An S/O Who Is The Mastermind Of The Killing Game!
Nagito Komaeda
- You were always his hope - his reason to stay alive another day. You were kind and compassionate, and you always raised his self-esteem. Even if it wasn’t by much. You were exactly what he needed to keep going. You were exactly what he needed to feel complete.
- You were so kind to everyone, even when he was ranting about hope you would kindly ask him to stop. You never said a bad word about anybody. Everyone saw you as their hope, too, he could tell - he recognised the way they all looked at you.
- They looked at you with admiration, desire and genuine interest no matter what you were saying. Everybody felt a certain need to protect you from danger. And so did he, most of all. He never let anything hurt you - and he was constantly worried that his luck would act up whenever you were around.
- So why were they looking at you with disgust, fear and hatred now? And why were they accusing you of being the mastermind? They’re wrong. They have to be. You would never-
- He was cut off by maniac laughter coming from you. It didn’t sound like you at all - it was brash, loud and harsh on his ears. You were always gentle, kind and understanding. Why? This can’t be real, it can’t be.
- Everything seemed to slowly piece itself together as people went on, exposing you for your crimes and your true intentions. You had intended to get everybody to rely on you, to want to protect you, to love you - because the despair on their faces when you were revealed to be the mastermind would be amazing to you. You wanted nothing more than for them to feel despair.
- “So that’s it?” Nagito finally spoke up, looking at you with an emotionless expression. Nothing on his face could be called emotion - it was more just disappointment. “Anything else you want to get off your chest?”
- It was strange. He didn’t feel like he was saying these things to you. Because that’s just not something he would do to you - it’s not something he would say to you. His body was working on its own. He wasn’t in control anymore.
- “Nagito, there was never an ‘us’.” He wanted to cry. He wanted to break down as ask you why, beg you to tell him why. But he didn’t. He stood still, too still for it to be natural.
- “So you never loved me?”
- “Oh, no, dear. I did love you.” You smiled. Your smile was wicked and spread from ear to ear, unlike your usually gentle smile that warmed his heart whenever he saw it. “But the despair that comes from loving you and having to do this anyway... it’s... it’s amazing!” You giggled.
- He didn’t understand. He couldn’t bring himself to hate you yet. Sure it hasn’t been too long since it was revealed, but you were the complete opposite of what you were. So why can’t he hate you?
- “I loved you! I really did, I really do! But don’t you feel it, Nagito? The despair? It’s the only reason I did this! It isn’t-”
- “Shut up. I don’t want to hear your pathetic excuses.”
- “Excuses?”
- He couldn’t focus on anything now. His mind was running too quickly for him to focus on one thought at a time.
- As things went on and he was one again, left out, he looked down. He heard the room go quiet as you began laughing again. That stupid laugh. He hated it so much. But he still couldn’t hate you.
- “I should’ve known.” Is all Nagito said. He was quiet for god knows how long, quietly connecting the pieces in his mind.
- Now he knows why he couldn’t hate you.
- Because the you that he always knew? The you that is kind, gentle, affectionate and supportive is a completely different person that the bold, brash and despair-obsessed you that came to light just recently.
- He loves you.
- But this?
- This isn’t you.
Hiyoko Saionji
- You were always so kind to her. You were one of the very few people in her life that she was able to trust without question. She loved you so much - and she was sure that you loved her.
- Everybody else clearly felt the same, looking up to you like you were some sort of role model. You were. You were the very definition of a role model. You had taught her so much, and you even convinced her to be a little nicer to Mikan. It didn’t help much, but Mikan appreciated it, and Hiyoko did too. Though she’d never admit it.
- Hiyoko was always a very difficult girl to understand. Her thought process was unclear to most, and she always covered up her true feelings with a mask. She developed her mean personality to hide herself behind it. But you broke down that wall, and although it was still there, she never fully put the wall back up completely.
- But she felt it going back up as soon as you were accused of being the mastermind. She was quick to defend you, no matter how irrational she found herself being. “What? Shut up! You’re stupid if you actually believe that! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!”
- She kept arguing, mostly throwing insults at whoever dared to accuse you, until she was cut off by you, yourself. “How cute, Hiyoko. Yell all you want - they aren’t wrong.”
- For once, she was stunned into silence. She felt her eyes water up and tears start spilling down her cheeks. She felt the other’s pitiful stares on her, but she managed to ignore them. “What? N-no, S/O, d-don’t- don’t do this to me! S/O! You’re not! This is some kind of sick joke?”
- She was screaming at you, telling you that it had to be a joke. There’s no way. Absolutely no way that the one person who was able to make her be nice to that nasty pigshit Mikan was the mastermind - this couldn’t be real. And if it was, then she refused to believe any of it.
- “I lied to you, Hiyoko! Did you really think I cared about you? You’re a stupid, annoying little girl. Good luck finding somebody who really loves you!” You were laughing the entire time while saying that statement, and it seemed that not only Hiyoko was silent after that, but everyone else was too.
- “Yes! Yes, the despair on your faces! Ahahaha... It’s amazing! Amazing! Amazing!” You seemed much too joyful to even be human to her, and as tears rolled down her face uncontrollably, she just silently looked down at the ground, with no more words left to say to you.
- Everybody in the room was staring at you with disgust. If she could, she would do the same. But she wouldn’t be able to form much of an expression with how much tears are flowing down her cheeks at that moment.
- She hated you.
- She hated this.
- She hated herself.
- “Is this really it, S/O? I thought I could trust you! Please, please don’t do this to me! I beg you, S/O! I... I love you... please...” It was pathetic, even to her. A crying little girl afraid of letting her S/O go because of everything they’d been through together - it seemed like a cliche movie plot.
- But this wasn’t a movie, or a game. She was really faced with the biggest betrayal of her entire life. And it broke her inside.
- “Why...” Is all she could say in her hysterical state, looking up at you. Others in the room were staring at her with pity in their eyes, and she hated it. She didn’t want pity, she wanted you. She wanted you back!
- She wanted to feel your warm hugs again. She wanted you to gently stroke her hair and tell her that everything is going to be fine.
- Because the last time you did that...
- Was when you promised that you’d both get off the island together.
Chiaki Nanami
- Chiaki had always known that something was wrong with you. It wasn’t in something you said, or your personality. But your entire demeanour felt... wrong in a way.
- She trusted you, though. And she loved you more than anything. You were an inspiration. Everyone loved you, but she was the only one you let into your personal bubble. She would be able to go to you whenever she was hurt or upset. And you could go to her when you needed comfort, too.
- She cared so much for you - and she thought you cared for her just as much. You always assured everyone that you’d find a way to get off the island. You said there was no doubt about it - we’d all get off the island together.
- And as she stared at you, having now been revealed as the mastermind behind this sick game. She was still so stoic, putting the pieces together in her mind. “So you pretended to care, so that when you were exposed, we’d all feel despair?”
- “Yes! Brilliant, isn’t it, sweetheart?” She flinched at the nickname. You no longer had the privilege of calling her that, and she knew that you knew that. You knew that you had no right to call her that anymore. You just wanted to her to feel as much despair as possible.
- And as much as she hated it, it was admittedly working.
- “My name is Chiaki,” she corrected you. That sick grin never left your face for a minute. It hurt her so much to have to confront you like this. She can’t hate you. But you’ve done so many terrible things.
- Chiaki continued, exposing all of your crimes for everyone to hear. People seemed shocked that she wasn’t breaking down at the fact that her S/O is the mastermind, but what they didn’t know, is that she was.
- On the inside, she felt broken. Incomplete. You were what made her feel complete, you helped her through so much, and now all of that was stripped away from her before her eyes. But she had to stay strong. For the sake of everyone else.
- It took all of her an unbelievable amount of willpower to not break down crying while breaking down what her plans were for her and the others. It was just so terrible.
- Just a while ago, you were promising everyone that you would do your best to find a way off the island. You were supporting everyone, keeping their hopes up high, just for the sake of crushing them at the end.
- And she hated that she couldn’t bring herself to hate you.
- “It’s all for a good cause,” you said, causing most people in the room to shift their eyes to glare at you. Everyone was filled with such hatred immediately - that was what she didn’t understand.
- Everyone else already brought themselves to hate you so much, so why couldn’t she? Why couldn’t she hate you, like everyone else did?
- She knew it was irrational to want to hate someone just because everyone else does. But this time, it’s different that when most people do that. Now it was because the most important person in her life betrayed her and thought they could get away with it.
- She was silent after exposing everything you’d done, letting other people have time to speak to you, or ask pointless questions.
- She knew very well that asking “why” was pointless.
- So was asking if they really cared.
- And so all of her questions were kept to herself, and she tried to answer them herself.
- That was pointless too. Because all the answers she gave herself were answers she really didn’t want.
Hi! Can you do Celeste, Kokichi and Hajime getting lost in a forest and S/O has to find them? sorry if this is worded badly.
It’s worded perfectly fine, don’t worry!
Getting lost in a forest just has to be one of my worst fears. That’s probably what made this so fun to write, in all honesty.
- Mod Sayaka
Celestia Ludenburg, Kokichi Ouma and Hajime Hinata Getting Lost In A Forest, With Their S/O Having To Find Them!
Celestia Ludenburg
- Celeste was simply taking a nice, refreshing walk with you when you thought you had seen something inside the forest. Of course, Celeste was against the idea of going into the forest, but you were hardly even listening as you dragged her along.
- “I swear, Celeste, I saw something glowing!” You were dragging her farther and farther into the darkness of the trees. You seemed very confident that something was there, no matter how many times Celeste tried to tell you that this entire idea was irrational and stupid.
- “S/O, dear, that is simply impossible. We must get back on the path before we get lost.” Celeste had repeated this about 5 times. You seemed to have just tuned her out by now.
- Celeste turned around for a moment, checking for the light that once illuminated the forest entrance. That light was now gone - replaced with pitch black darkness instead. She sighed.
- “Dear, it’d be a good idea to turn back now. We-” She turned back, expecting to see you standing there, but instead, there was nothing but trees and sheer darkness left.
- You had walked off, under the false impression that Celeste was still behind you. But when you turned back to say that maybe it was a hallucination, you panicked upon realising that she was no longer with you. Did you leave her behind? But where? Oh no.
- You turned back, going back in any direction that you think she may be in. The first one you try was actually the opposite direction of where she was. It was hard to tell, though, since the darkness absorbed anything more than 3 feet ahead of you.
- Only then did you realise that this was, indeed, a very horrible idea.
- Celeste was doing her best to navigate the area. She thought of where you were last, and decided to head in the direction that you were facing at the time. It was her best guess - and all she could do was hope that didn’t get her more lost.
- Meanwhile, you had already decided that she couldn’t be in the direction you were heading in, so you spun around and headed another way. Any way that had even a slight chance of you finding her was worth trying out.
- You took a few steps back, and saw something move in your peripheral vision. You jumped, scared at first, but then you realised something about it. “Oh, Celeste?”
- You saw her pale face turn in your direction, and then give you a small smile. You breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her. “I was so worried!”
- “I told you it was a terrible idea to head into the forest, did I not?” Celeste’s smile never faltered, which was unsettling enough without her passive-aggressive comment.
- “I know, I know. Let’s head out now.”
Kokichi Ouma
- You were making dinner when you got a call on your phone. You put everything aside and checked who was calling - and were mildly shocked to see that Kokichi was calling you.
- Picking up the phone, you answered the call and put the phone to your ear. “Kokichi? You alright?” You heard the crunching of leaves in the background, making you both curious and suspicious of whatever he was supposedly doing.
- “Y-yeah. Remember how I said I wanted to take a walk?” He sounded oddly scared, shaken up. This just made you even more suspicious of what he was doing.
- “I do, yes. What happened? Are you okay?” You asked, more concerned now more than anything. He let out a shaky breath, seemingly trying to compose himself.
- It took a moment for him to answer. “I’m lost in the forest. You know the one, just outside the park. Uh- can you come and get me?” He really did sound scared. You didn’t know if it was because he was lost, or because of how dark it was outside at this point.
- “Alright, coming. Stay on the phone with me, alright?” He didn’t say anything, but he also didn’t protest. You shoved on your shoes and quickly made your way to the forest. “I’m going in the forest. How far in are you?”
- “Pretty far. It’s really dark.” You were barely able to make out his response, but you supposed it was enough to know where he was. Far in enough for there to be no glimpses of light.
- You kept doing your best to have small talk with him, since it was very obvious by this point that he was scared out of his mind. Not that you could blame him - you’d be terrified if you were in a forest and had no idea how to get out, or where you even were.
- You jumped at the sound of crinkling leaves, and then immediately look in that direction. Oh. “Oh, wait, I got you.” Is all you said before you hung up the phone, and called out his name.
- Kokichi looked up - and his face lit up upon seeing you. He rushed over and gave you a small but tight hug. “God. You took so long, I didn’t even know if you were gonna find me!”
- He seemed to have recovered pretty quickly with you there. You had to guide him out of the forest, though, because thank god you remembered what direction you came from, unlike him.
- By the time you made it out of the forest, he was back to his normal self, talking about any random topic he could think of. He let out a dramatic sigh as soon as you left the forest and made it back to the park. “Oh, thank god. It was so dark in there. This is much better.”
- “How’d you even get lost in there in the first place?”
- “Long story. Anyway - let’s get back! I’m staaaaarving!”
Hajime Hinata
- Hajime actually did mean to be in the forest - he was following a perfectly laid out path. But once he got to a certain part and no longer looked at the path and just trusted the direction it had always been going in, that was when he got lost.
- He noticed when he looked down and saw no pebbles anymore. He turned around, and there was nothing but trees and darkness as far a the eye could see. He wandered back where he was coming for a while. only to become unsure of where he even came from, and start looking around in a panic.
- “Oh, shit,” he mumbled. He never really panicked because of how dark a place was before, but this was completely different. Right now, he was lost because of how dark it was. He had no idea what lay ahead of him.
- He suddenly thought of an idea, and reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He fumbled around a bit with it, but eventually was able to call you. The ringing sound actually startled him. That’s how on edge he was.
- “Hajime?” He heard your voice from the other line, and sighed in relief. Then he realised he had no idea how he was going to explain the situation he was in, or how to tell them to navigate where he was. Oh well - worth a shot.
- “Yeah, hi S/O. So, uh, I’m lost in a forest.” He heard a soft snicker come from the other end.
- “The one with the path? How’d you manage that?”
- “I went farther than the path did. Listen - can you just come help me? I have no clue where I am right now.”
- He heard shuffling around, supposedly you putting on shoes and a jacket and then a door open and close. “So you want me to just follow the path?” You asked, clearly confused.
- “Quite a bit beyond the path, too.” He leaned against a tree, relaxing himself a little. His stress was almost completely gone now that he knew you were coming. He had nothing to be stressed about anymore - no matter how long it takes you it’ll still happen.
- It did take a while, but eventually, he saw you walking towards him. He hung up the phone, and smiled nervously at you. “Hi, S/O. Thanks for that.”
- “I swear to god - next time, follow the path, don’t go off it.” You lightly scolded him the entire way out for being so stupid - and he just nodded along with it. He knew you were right to give him an earful after all.
- “I’ll be fine next time, S/O. It won’t happen again. Promise.”
How about Kyoko with an S/O who sees snow for the very first timme?
I actually haven’t seen snow before, either. So this was mostly just me fantasising about what it’d actually be like.
I really do wonder what it’s like at times.
- Mod Sayaka
Kyoko Kirigiri With An S/O Who Sees Snow For The Very First Time!
- Your head perked up when you saw something white outside the window. You shuffled along the couch to reach the window, and through the glass, you saw snowflakes falling from the sky.
- Excitement bubbled up in your chest - the kind of excitement you got when you were a child, and woke up on your birthday. You turned to your left, and saw Kyoko take a quick glance out of the window (likely to see why you had a goofy grin on your face), and then quickly turned away.
- You just stared through the glass, watching as the snow picked up and the ground began to get coated in white. It was beautiful.
- It wasn’t as if you had never seen snow in pictures before - but there was something strangely enchanting about it when you see it in real life. Pictures could never even grasp half of the beauty that it has when you see it in person, for yourself.
- You hadn’t even realised how long you’d been smiling like an excited little child until you turned back to look at Kyoko. She seemed to have just been looking at you with a fond smile on her face. Granted, the smile disappeared when you turned around, but it still happened.
- Kyoko walked closer to you and looked back out the window. “Pretty, isn’t it?” she said, tilting her head sightly to the side.
- “It’s beautiful.” you whispered, gazing back outside again. In the short time you looked away, the snow had picked up again - completely covering the ground by now in a thick layer of plain white snow. It was a satisfying sight.
- “If you like it that much, why not go outside?” Kyoko took a few steps back, and gestured to the coat hanger just by the door. You jumped up from the couch and nodded, hastily walking over to you coat and shoving it on. “Take these.” She handed you a pair of white gloves. “It’s cold out there, come back in if it’s too much.”
- “Kyoko, can you come outside with me?” you asked. Kyoko looked ready to shake her head, but you interjected with a reason, hoping it’d be able to win her over. “It’s my first time seeing snow - I want to spend it with you.”
- She took a moment to reply, but eventually, she nodded. You had to contain an excited squeal as she put on her jacket, too. Never before had you been so excited to leave a house, and go into the garden.
- It was as if a whole new wonderland was just behind this door for you - another world to experience and explore. You opened the door in a hurry you’ve never experienced before, and immediately, you felt the sheer cold of the snowy wind nipping away at your exposed features.
- It was a cold you’d never felt before, and it was exhilarating. You rushed off the doorstep, feeling the snow crunch beneath your boots. It was a strange feeling, and it was rather hard to walk around and get used to it, but either way - it was new and you liked it.
- You leaned down and picked up a handful of snow, moulding it into a ball shape and then crumbling it in your hands. The cold was seeping through your gloves, but you couldn’t care less.
- “There are other things we can do with snow, S/O.” You looked up at the sound of Kyoko’s voice, and saw her rolling up a ball of snow into the snow, causing it to become bigger.
- “What’re you doing?”
- “You’ll see. Just start doing what I’m doing.”
- You did as you were told, rolling up a ball in the snow. Eventually, it was big enough to need two hands to carry. You turned around, and saw that Kyoko had placed her ball, which was bigger, down in the snow. “Put yours on top.”
- You did as she said, and watched as she made the final ball of snow to go on the very top. It was like a stack of snow, getting progressively smaller the higher it gets. “Is this it?”
- “It’s called a snowman. Usually people use stones and sticks to make a face, but I don’t think we have any of those right now.” Kyoko explained, looking at you and awaiting your reaction.
- Immediately, you wrapped your arms around her and pulled her in for a hug. It happened so quickly, so Kyoko seemed incredibly caught off guard a few moments after, but she reciprocated eventually.
Hi mod Sayaka! Im the anon of the jualous character, it was perfect, dont worry ;) Btw i really Like ur writing and i Wish u the best luck with this blog
Oh thank goodness! And thank you so much for your kind comments. They really do mean a lot, and they motivate me to keep doing what I’m doing :D
Hello! Buuuut hajime, kazuichi and celestia being jealous of their s/o?
Hi! So, when I wrote this request, I didn’t know if you meant being jealous of their S/O, or being jealous over their S/O. That probably doesn’t make any sense.
If this isn’t what you were looking for then please, please, please, please, please tell me, and I’ll write another version! Okay? Deal.
- Mod Sayaka
Hajime Hinata, Kazuichi Souda and Celestia Ludenburg Getting Jealous Over Their S/O!
Hajime Hinata
- Hajime likes to think of himself as quite a relaxed and laid-back kind of guy. He doesn’t get too uptight in situations, but he’s just the right amount of logic you need to get you out of a situation when given the opportunity to help in any way possible.
- Jealousy has never really been an emotion he feels much. Sometimes he finds himself with a minor case of jealousy when people somehow stay calm in situations where even he is stressed out in. But it had never really gone beyond that sort of petty jealousy before.
-Yet as he looked on at you surrounded by guys, chatting with them and laughing with them, he couldn’t help but feel a pit in his stomach. He cursed himself for being so overprotective, since he knew it wasn’t a reasonable thing to get jealous over at first.
- But then he noticed one of the man’s advances. Most of the guy’s intentions with you were shown clearly through his body language and that certain twinkle in his eye that shows he’s up to no good.
- He has an inner argument with himself for a couple of moments.
- It’s perfectly reasonable to get jealous when guys are flirting with your S/O, right? But then again... what if he wasn’t? They’re laughing. They might be jokes. But still...
- He let out a puff of air as he ran a hand through his spiked hair - conflicted beyond belief. He couldn’t help how he feels, but sometimes it isn’t right to feel a certain way about things. He could very well be in the wrong. Yet, as he looks at that guy casually wrap and arm around your shoulder...
- Now he feels anger. Anger that not only did he clearly have the intention of wooing you, but this man had the guts to touch you. He took one look at your face. You didn’t seem uncomfortable, but you did seem to try to step away from the man who put an arm around your shoulder.
- His body was moving on its own at this rate - as he casually walked over to the group. He couldn’t help but notice how your face lit up upon seeing him walk over. “Hajime! Come here, wanna hang out with us?”
- Honestly, Hajime had no response to that. He didn’t want to let you down or cause suspicion that he’s being possessive, but he also has no intention of speaking with any of these men who sparked something deep inside of him that he didn’t even know he had.
- Without thinking, he nodded his head in order to avoid the slim chance of you thinking he was being far too overprotective. Immediately after, you went back to chatting with the other guys.
- He appreciated how to did your best to include him in the conversation, but he really wished you were psychic at the moment, so that you could know just how much he would pay or do to not be involved at all. This was the last thing he wanted to do - and he answered without thinking, which got him involved in the end.
- “Excuse me, guys,” you say as you take Hajime’s hand in yours. His heart stops for a moment. He hates that he does, but he takes pride in the look of fury and shock in the face of the man who was making moves on you. “I’m gonna leave now, ‘kay? See you later!”
- You pulled on his arm before he could register that you’d even started to walk away, and so he hastily walked after you as you led him around a corner or two. Somewhere, deep down, he was afraid of you telling him that he was being a terrible boyfriend by being jealous. But how would you even know exactly how he was feeling? He wasn’t that transparent, was he?
- You stopped abruptly, causing him to awkwardly bump into you. He mumbled an apology as he took a small step backwards. You turned around to face him, and you took a moment to even say a single word.
- “Hajime... is something wrong? You’ve been quieter than usual. Are you mad at me?” Panic flooded through his mind as soon as you said that. Did it really come off as if he was angry at you? He internally screamed at himself for letting you feel that way.
- He raised his hands. “No, no! N-not at all, I’m not mad at you, I swear!” He says this all too quickly to be believable, and be notices that, too. “Seriously, it isn’t you. I could never be mad at you.”
- “Then what’s up?” you asked frowning. Your gaze never left him for even a second - to the point where Hajime found it almost intimidating. He’d never felt like that before whenever your gaze was transfixed on him for another reason. Maybe it was the circumstances that made him feel intimidated.
- “I just... That guy, the one who wrapped his arm around your shoulder? Yeah. He clearly had alternative intentions with you - and... I was jealous.” It was almost painful for him to admit it, but relieving nonetheless.
- You didn’t look upset, or mad, like he thought you would. Instead, a big grin spread across your face. “Aw, Hajime! It’s fine. Next time just tell me, okay? I don’t actually like that guy, anyway. Too touchy-feely, y’know?
- The utter relief that he felt was overjoying, and he smiled back at you. “Yeah. Of course, I should’ve known there was no reason to be jealous.”
- He was caught off guard as you pulled him down by his tie and kissed him, but he settled into it after a quick moment of realisation.
- Now he realised how stupid it was to be jealous over something like that.
Kazuichi Souda
- Kazuichi was just wandering around through the halls, whistling to himself quietly when he turned a corner and was immediately stopped by his own shock. His thoughts were actually what brought him back to reality.
- Around the corner, he saw you, being hit on by another guy. He had a typical jock aura to him, the type of one where they clearly aren’t to be messed with. He stood in shock for a moment, before deciding to get a good read on the situation before jumping to conclusions too early.
- He felt anger boiling up inside him as he heard him casually add in pickup lines to any decent conversation you two seemed to be having. They weren’t even that good - was this guy for real right now?
- This guy had the balls to hit on you when you clearly just wanted a casual conversation. It wasn’t as if he didn’t understand - like, you’re hot as hell, Kazuichi would honestly hit on you too. But he had the decency to have a conversation with you without completely ruining it with weak pickup lines.
- No, he’d ruin it with good pickup lines.
- But still. Even though he understood how the guy felt, that didn’t change how he felt. You’re his S/O, and by all rights, he should feel like this when guys are hitting on you. But what if he was joking around? What if he screwed something up while confronting you two about it?
- He was overthinking things. Which was never a good sign, no matter the circumstances. He gripped his beanie, distress, as different options ran through his mind.
- After seeing the guy give you a small punch to the shoulder, he snapped. He walked over - fully prepared for any conflict that may lie ahead of him. “Hey, man! The hell you doing?”
- The guy obviously didn’t want to see Kazuichi - because he previously confident and smug facial expression faltered and he looked almost disappointed. There was no response, but you turned to him with a look in your eyes that screamed “help me”.
- “Back off, dude. S/O doesn’t want you here.” Kazuichi pushed him back, standing next to you after saying that. The guy simply tried to regain his place next to you by shoving back.
- Kazuichi was fully ready to get physical with this guy - no matter what consequences were sure to follow. He stopped as soon as he felt your grip on his arm, pulling him back. “Stop it, Kazuichi. It’s fine, really, let’s just leave now. Okay?”
- He nodded, but ended up being shoved back again by the guy, who was clearly not just going to let him go without a fight. He stepped up to glare at him, but ultimately turned around and rushed out of the area with you trailing close behind him.
- He stopped when you two arrived at a bench. He practically collapsed down onto it, letting out a dramatic sigh as he did so. You were quick to follow, sitting down next to him. “You really didn’t have to do that, Kazuichi. But thanks - that guy was getting pretty forceful.”
- “I did have to do it, S/O! Listen - I know it sounds weird - but seeing guys treat you like that makes me real uncomfortable. You’re my S/O. Nobody else’s, right?” He looked at you, as if for confirmation, even though you both know nothing he just said needed any sort of confirmation from anybody, even if it was phrased that way.
- You smiled gently, leaned down, and kissed him. He seemed as if he was already prepared for this - kissing back almost immediately after.
- At least the worry he previously had was gone by now.
Celestia Ludenburg
- Celeste was normally a very calm and composed person. Even in times of crisis she was always able to stay level-headed and logical, which was a trait that many people admired. It was a trait of hers that she, herself, admired and found herself lucky to have.
- She was rather intimidating, too. Sometimes this was something she used to her advantage when people were being a thorn in her side - other times it was something that inconvenienced her when she needed people to trust her wholeheartedly.
- Yet as she walked into the library only to be met with a couple of guys making moves on you, she couldn’t help but feel like her calm and composed nature was faltering and deteriorating by the second.
- Her first instinct would usually be to walk right up there and confront the situation as it is. Tell the guy to go away so she could talk to you about it, and then the main problem would be solved. That has always been how she thought she would handle a situation like this.
- But when it happens in real life and she was faced with the decision for the first time, not in a hypothetical situation, it became much more difficult to work up the courage to bring herself to do anything at all.
- She was rooted to the spot, and she was left to unwillingly listen to what was happening between you two. What she heard only increased her rage by an amount she didn’t even believe was possible.
- This absolute imbecile was repeatedly telling you how much he “knows you want to go out with him”, and how much he’d “like to take you for a ride”. She couldn’t help but feel proud as you repeatedly told him to leave you alone without losing your composure completely.
- She finally regained control of her own body and forced herself to walk into the room - taking a good look at the situation ahead of her.
- Currently, you were sitting at a table with a book in front of you. Your struggle to keep focused was apparent in both your expression and how loudly the man was babbling on about himself.
- First, she walked over and took a seat near you. She saw your face light up, and felt her anger melt away slightly. “Good evening, dear. How are you today?” She rested her chin on her hands as she looked at you with the same deceitful smile on her face as always.
- “I’m doing great, Celeste. I’m trying to study, but-”
- “Excuse me, lolita girl, I’m having a nice conversation with this lovely person here.” Celeste looked up at the man, who had a smug look on his face. She gave him a smile.
- “Actually, I believe S/O here is attempting to study. They should not be having a conversation with anybody - unless it is one sided, yes?” Her passive-aggressive comment was not met kindly with the man it was directed towards. He slammed his hands down on the table in an attempt to be threatening.
- Celeste let her smile drop. She stood up, using her hands to lean over the table and be closer to the man. “I would greatly appreciate it if you could leave my dear S/O alone to study. A foul man such as yourself should be in the garbage dump - where you belong. Now do me a favour and get out - before your stench invades this entire library.”
- The man was either stunned into silence or embarrassed into silence - because his face turned red and he exited the room faster than a lightning bolt. Celeste turned back to face you.
- “Are you alright? Did that imbecile harm you in any way at all?”
- “No, I’m completely fine. Thanks for that, though. He was really overbearing.”
Heyo mod Sayaka!! Could I request an imagine or headcanons of Chihiro and Leon being best friends? And if possible could you add Leon coming out as Non-Binary to him? (Sorry if it's really specific,,) - 🌿Anon
Hey, can I get general Nagito relationship headcanons? nice a fluffy pls :)
aYes! Nagito is my personal best boy, so I hope I can portray him well!
- Mod Sayaka
Nagito Komaeda Relationship Headcanons!
- You are the only one who was ever nice to him, and meant your words. He always appreciated you more than he ever could anybody else. People used to wonder how you did it, how you “tolerated” his behaviour, and how you didn’t grow sick of him overtime.
- Sadly, he was one of those people who wondered those awful things.You had to constantly reassure him that you weren’t with him out of pity, and that you really do love him. He stopped that eventually, but you know that deep down, he still wonders if you really do love him or not.
- His jacket is much too big on you - and you love it. It’s nice and cosy. Most of the time he just lets you have your fun with it, and on the occasion of bad weather, he hands it to you and lets you keep it even once you get back inside.
- You found out that the best way to shut him up when he begins rambling on about hope, or how utterly worthless he is, is to kiss him and bug him into cuddling. It might take a bit of convincing, but it has never failed.
- You actually help his self-esteem a little. It isn’t by a lot, but you usually start telling him how much he means to you and how much you appreciate him. He always tries to deny your comments, but eventually he accepts them whenever you start saying them.
- He’s actually a really big cuddler. Of course, he asks your permission in case you “don’t want to be touched by trash like me”. If you say yes, though, he will not let you go. He’s strangely warm, too.
- He was very, very nervous at the beginning of your relationship. He was unsure of the entire idea and he was clueless how to go about it. He eventually became more confident in himself with your help, and he became much more comfortable around you about a couple months into the relationship.
- He’s constantly worried about his luck affecting you. That was one of the big reasons why he was so nervous at the beginning. And no matter how comfortable he is around you, there will always be that little voice in the back of his head whispering to him all the ways that any situation could go wrong for either of you.
- All in all, it was quite an awkward relationship at first, but as you two helped each other become more comfortable dating each other, you made some of your best memories together.
- And no matter what you face along the way, it’s alright. Because you have each other to rely on when things become difficult.
i wish you the best of luck with this new blog! could i request kyoko, celestia, ibuki and mikan having a nightmare about their s/o dying or getting hurt and their s/o comforting them when they wake up in the middle of the night, still shaken after the dream?
I added a bit of a twist to the request - but it isn’t huge.
I’m a big fan of these types of stories in particular, so here you go!
Kyoko Kirigiri, Celestia Ludenburg, Ibuki Mioda and Mikan Tsumiki Waking Up After A Nightmare Where Their S/O Dies/Gets Hurt!
Kyoko Kirigiri
- Kyoko’s eyes snapped open, and she looked around the damply lit bedroom in a panic. It took her a moment to compose herself and realise where she was. When she finally got herself together and her mind ceased it’s panic, she let out a breath she didn’t even realise she was holding in.
- She blinked a few times, confirming her surroundings. She let out a small, quiet groan as she rolled onto her back. She knew for a fact it was stupid - but she still wanted to make sure you actually weren’t hurt.
- She rolled over to her other side, fully expecting to see you sleeping peacefully beside her, only to be met with nothing but an empty bed. She shot up in a sudden panic, and her heart rate picked up again.
- She frantically looked around, her lavender hair swinging with every movement of her head. In her panic, she didn’t even realise how irrational she was being. All that mattered was that she just had a nightmare where you died in her arms - and somehow, you weren’t in bed with her anymore.
- She fell backwards and looked at the ceiling, as her eyes stung with unwanted tears. Her mind was running 100 miles per hour at the moment, and she couldn’t even understand anything she was trying to think of.
- The more she tried to rationalise the situation, the more panicked she became. She could hear her heartbeat in her ears at this point, and she rolled back onto her side again. She hated feeling like this. She hadn’t felt like this in a long time, and she’d forgotten how horrible it was.
- The feeling of complete dread, anxiety and fear. It makes you feel helpless, weak and small - the complete opposite of what Kyoko wants to be, and the opposite of what her personality is like in normal, day-to-day life..
- She brought her knees up to her chest and looked down, as if hiding away. It was almost funny to her - how ridiculous this must seem. She was hiding under the covers like a frightened child, in need of protection from the one person who wasn’t in the room with her right now.
- She flinched at the sound of the door opening and closing. In this state, she couldn’t bring herself to be entirely sure it was even you. She’d lost of sense of reality at the moment.
- There was no movement made as you made your way back to the bed and shuffled under the blankets, getting yourself comfortable. She felt somewhat comforted by your very presence near her - but she was still calming down from the shock and fear that she was feeling just a few seconds ago.
- She let a few minutes pass before moving again. She flipped herself over and wrapped her arms around you, and burying her face into your shoulder. You obviously weren’t expecting this - and actually flinched when you felt your girlfriend against you.
- You turned you head back as much as you could, only to see Kyoko, red-faced, and with watery eyes. You immediately flooded with concern, but knowing Kyoko - she would never talk about it immediately.
- You just silently turned around and held her close, bathing in the comfortable stillness of the air around you. She simply let her eyes fall closed, and let herself drift off to sleep again.
- And this time, there were no nightmares.
Celestia Ludenburg
- Celeste panicked as she opened her eyes and was met with her own ceiling. She could hardly see anything at the moment - and something like that was hardly what she needed right now.
- She took a breath and closed her eyes, doing her best to compose herself and focus on something. Since her eyes kept looking in many different directions, it was much more difficult than it sounds to focus. Especially in this situation. Nobody would be able to compose themselves effortlessly in the situation.
- She lifted her arm, rubbing her eyes gently as she sat up in her bed. Celeste had never been one to worry about other people’s safety, but when it came to her dear S/O, it was very different. Her S/O was the only person aside from herself she truly cared for.
- So no matter how much the logical side of her said that it was ridiculous to even have to check, she still wanted to make sure. So she slowly turned over to her side, looking over the side of the bed you usually sleep in.
- When she was met with nothing but covers, she felt her heart sink for a moment. She sat up, looking around at the darkness with unease. Never before had she been scared of the dark - but being uncharacteristically shaken up over a silly nightmare was a good enough reason to feel unsure.
- It took her a moment to even build up enough courage to move her arms away from their defensive position at her chest. She lowered her arms and gripped her bed sheets, cautiously moving them off of her body.
- She shuffled over to the edge of the bed, carefully standing up, and guiding herself over to the door. She took a breath. She was screaming at herself internally, for being scared, for having this stupid weakness - but despite that, she opened the doorknob and peeked outside the door frame.
- She saw a faint light coming from downstairs, and felt her shoulders that she hadn’t noticed were tense relax. She moved slowly to the stairs and made her way towards the light she saw - which illuminated the kitchen and part of the living room perfectly in the darkness.
- “Celeste?” Your voice echoed across the room as you made your way over to your girlfriend. She smiled faintly, before letting it drop. As soon as you were close enough to her, she pulled you in for a hug.
- “Oh, dear... I had the most terrible dream...” She whispered this into your ear. You were slightly shocked at first, but after a few moments of her embrace passed before you returned the action, hugging her back. “I suppose waking up without you by my side frightened me.”
- You were mostly shocked by the fact that this was the first time she had ever spoken to you about something like this happening. It made you wonder if this was really the first time she had a nightmare similar to the one she supposedly just woke up from, but you manage to force those thoughts out of your mind.
- “I’m sorry, Celeste. I was getting a glass of water is all.” You reassured her, letting go and taking her hand in yours. “Would you mind telling me about the dream?”
- She followed as you led her back to bed, as she felt exhaustion kicking in. It was an exercise just to stop her legs from giving out. “I will tell you another time, dear. For now, it’s best to just go back to bed.”
- You nod as you open to door for her, watching as she gets back into bed and pulls the covers up over her body. You do the same after her, and kiss her forehead before closing your eyes.
- “Goodnight Celeste.”
- “Goodnight, S/O.”
Ibuki Mioda
- The first thing she did when she woke up was shriek at the top of her lungs. It took her a while to stop screeching, and when she did, she was still whimpering like a kicked puppy. She had never had a nightmare like that before.
- She looked around the dark room frantically, growing increasingly anxious as she realised the utter darkness of the room. She’s never been more terrified - never before had she felt anything like this. She felt helpless.
- She clutched her arms as she twisted and turned. She was never one to be able to calm down so easily. She lifted her hands to her head and pulled on her hair in a poor attempt to pull herself back into reality.
- Ibuki never liked crying - she thought it was horrible. How it hurts your eyes, how it clogs your nose... but right now, crying was all she could do. She turned over to where you were supposed to be, and when she saw nothing but empty space on the bed...
- She screamed. Screamed and cried, and called your name. She actually fell off of her bed in her frenzy of fear, and with no options left in her mind, she backed herself into a corner and curled up as much as she could. It was almost pathetic, really, leaving herself so helpless and vulnerable out of fear.
- You burst open the door, looking around, and seeing Ibuki in the corner of your room. You immediately rushed over to her side and hugged her, your first instinct being to get her to stop crying.
- She flinched at the sudden touch and looked up, and when she saw you, relief flooded her. It was the quickest mood change she had ever experienced in her entire life. She threw herself into your arms, wailing loudly, and saying some gibberish along the way. The only thing you could make out was your name.
- You stayed like this for a while, with you doing your absolute best to calm her down. Eventually, her wails ceased, leaving only scared whimpers and sniffles. You could understand then what she was trying to say - though it still didn’t make any sense to you.
- “I’m s-so sorry! Ibuki is so so-sorry! I failed you, I failed you...” She wasn’t responding to your questions or when you told her to calm down. She was scared, and she couldn’t come to grips with reality at the moment. Ibuki had convinced herself the dream was real when you weren’t in bed with her.
- “Ibuki, please! You didn’t do anything. Listen to me, okay?” You grabbed her by the shoulders and look into her terrified eyes. She nodded, despite clearly not being fully there yet. “Nothing happened to me. I’m fine, you’re fine. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but whatever you’re talking about, didn’t happen.”
- Ibuki took a moment, before she hugged you tightly again. There was hardly any room to breathe with how tightly she held you. “Ibuki had a nightmare. A really, really, really bad nightmare.”
- “Can you tell me what it was about?” you asked. Your heart practically broke as Ibuki looked down, and your saw tears drip from her face again. She was silent, though. She clearly didn’t want to talk about it.
- You hugged her back and stayed like that, letting Ibuki calm down, and letting yourself be her shoulder to cry on. You can only imagine what she dreamt about - but all you can do is hope that was the first and only time she did.
Mikan Tsumiki
- “No! No! No!” she screeched and threw her head back and forth as soon as she woke up and had time to remember the dream. She yelled out in fear and agony a few times, pulling at her hair.
- She looked at the bed and began weakly throwing pointless punches at the mattress. She was screaming in fear, guilt and pain by the end of her outburst. She threw herself back onto the bed and rolled around a few times, before realising.
- Where were you?
- No, no, no! As if it couldn’t get worse already, Mikan screamed at the top of her lungs and looked around the pitch black room as if it would send help in some way. She had no idea what to do. Her fear was bigger than what her body could actually take, and so she was squirming around, just hoping that something would help her find you.
- She yelled your name a few times before completely giving up. She resorted to gripping at her hair and cradling herself back and forth on the bed. She had one hundred questions running through her head, but she only wanted the answer to one of them.
- Where the hell were you?
- She shrieked at the sound of the door opening, and closed her eyes, raising her arms to her head in a sort of defensive position. When nothing came her way, she lowered her arms.
- When she saw your silhouette at her door, she scrambled to her feet and threw herself into your arms, crying and screaming how she’s sorry for being so useless, how she’s sorry for not helping you, how she’s sorry for-
- You hugged back, thoroughly confused and concerned. “Mikan, you don’t have to be sorry for anything. You didn’t do anything-”
- “Exactly!” She shrieked, looking up at you desperately. “I didn’t do anything w-when you needed m-me to! I-I sat and wa-watched! I-”
- “Mikan, what are you talking about? Nothing even happened.” You say, and Mikan grows silent, aside from her crying and sniffling. She is still mumbling multiple “sorry”s under her breath while you gently cradle her in your arms.
- “It- it was a b-bad dream. I-I’m so s-sorry! I’m so s-stupid! I burdened you j-just because I-I had a bad d-dream!” She sounds terrified as she pulls away, fiddling with her hands while looking up at you. She looked helpless.
- “You didn’t burden me at all, Mikan.” You gently touch her cheek as you make eye contact with her. “You didn’t know. It’s completely fine, I just got up to get a glass of water anyway. We can go back to bed now.”
- Mikan was silent for a moment, before she made her way back over to the bed, and pulled the covers over herself. You did the same and held her close to you, letting your body warmth to soothe her to sleep.
- You love her, but she can’t seem to just accept that out of nowhere. You are a great contrast from anything she’d experienced in the past. You were kind, gentle and understanding. She wasn’t used to that.
- But she’ll ease up. She will. You know that, and you can only hope that you don’t light any distrust towards you in her fragile little heart.
Hello! May I request Hiyoko and Mahiru with an fem s/o who is a reserve course student? Thank you! (Some angst would be nice :3)
AI don’t know a lot about the reserve course, so this was challenging. I tried though, and I hope you like it nonetheless!
- Mod Sayaka
Mahiru Koizumi and Hiyoko Saionji With A Fem S/O Who Is In The Reserve Course!
Mahiru Koizumi
- You have always been interested in photography ever since you were a child. Despite having no desire to actually participate, you decided to learn as much as you could, and become as experienced as possible just in case your view changed when you were older.
- Due to this, Mahiru had been your friend well before she was scouted to attend Hope’s Peak. At first it was just a nice little routine, you would visit her, and she would talk to you about photography, with you either telling her facts of your own or taking small mental notes.
- But then it evolved into talking about more things - other likes, dislikes, and even home life. She would talk, and you would listen. You would talk, and she would listen. It was nice. All of the memories you two had together are nice to look back on in the end.
- The time you two were spending together gradually increased overtime, and then it became daily for you two to run off, and try to find places to take photos. You were always able to help with angles and were always honest with how you felt about her pictures. She appreciated that.
- She always told you that even if somebody isn’t an ultimate, she believes that they can still take a talent and build a career on it, just like any other ultimate could. That was always your motivation in life.
- But when Mahiru was scouted by Hope’s Peak Academy, you were ecstatic. Of course, neither of you wanted to have to leave each other, but your thought process was that “as long as one of us achieve our dream, then none of us can lose, right?”
- Mahiru never approved of this thought process of yours. She said that it’s only a win for her if we both turn out to have successful careers in things we want to do. You knew that she was right, but by sticking to the same idea that you always have, you were trying to convince yourself just as much as you were trying to convince her.
- And you thought that as long as you stuck to it and pretended to believe your own words, eventually you would genuinely start to believe it. But your mind doesn’t change so easily.
- The truth is, you were horribly upset that she was scouted to attend Hope’s Peak. You felt happy for her, you were so happy that she finally has the chance to achieve her dream - but at the same time, if she does achieve that dream, then what will happen to that duo you grew up with? Will you be forgotten?
- You were eventually confident enough to be vocal with these concerns and told Mahiru you were worried. She was thankfully very understanding, and made a mutual promise that we would never forget about each other.
- Despite this promise, you were still nervous. You didn’t want to grow apart - you wanted to stay together.
- That’s why, when your parents agreed to pay the fee to let you be a reserve course student, you were so excited. Your first instinct was to tell Mahiru, and she had a similar reaction to yours.
- “That’s amazing, S/O!” She wrapped her arms around you and pulled you close, and you did the same. You didn’t even realise what you were saying, or doing. It just slipped out.
- “I love you Mahiru.” There was a moment of silence between you two, before she finally broke the agonising silence with her own words.
- “I love you too.”
- You two made a solemn promise to each other that those feelings would never change. That your relationship would never change into something more unappealing, or something unhealthy.
- You promised each other. And in your entire life, all of the promises you’ve made with Mahiru have never been broken. Never before have you ever had a reason to be suspicious of her breaking a promise - because you trusted her with your life.
- “Mahiru?” Until now. The redhead in question wasn’t responding to your texts, and she was never around you in school. You hadn’t seen her for a while, so you thought she was sick. But then you saw her with a group of people you didn’t know.
- She spun around, and looked almost shocked to see your face. The group of people were confused. They were obviously ultimates - they all had that aura around them of their personality and general presence. Something you and a lot of other reserve course students lacked.
- “S/O, hi.”
- “Mahiru, who’s this?” One of the girls asked. She looked unwelcoming, and her aura had a sort of “leave here, and never come back” feeling to it.
- Mahiru, supposedly in her panic, turned back around and said, “Nobody. Anyway-” You didn’t cut her off, but you tuned her out. Nobody? These new friends of hers didn’t even know who you were, and now she wasn’t even going to bother to introduce you, or give you the chance to introduce yourself?
- Your body was moving on its own at this point. You grabbed her hand and pulled her away to another area - not far away enough to not be in public, but far away enough for her to basically be inclined to speak to you.
- “S/O! What are you doing? Jeez, I’m just trying to talk to my friends.”
- “I get that,” you say. Your face must be red from anger at this point, you think. “But I’m your friend, too! And you’re not even going to bother to say “oh, yeah, that’s S/O”, I mean, c’mon, Mahiru!”
- Mahiru looked almost offended at that comment. “S/O. I swear, I’ve finally made some more friends, and you can’t even be happy for me?”
- “I can’t even be happy for you? What the hell do you mean?” You have to stop yourself from yelling. “You’ve been refusing to talk to me or be anywhere near me for the past few days!”
- “Well maybe I want some friends who actually have talent.”
- She seemed to cut herself off after that, looking terrified of what just escaped her mouth. She slapped a hand over her mouth and her eyes brimmed with tears, as did yours. “Wait, S/O- I didn’t mean it. I swear.”
- “No, Mahiru... Just don’t.” You turn around, wiping your tears away as you run off to any secluded place you can use to cry without anybody bothering you. Nobody could see you in this state - absolutely nobody.
- Because even if they did, they wouldn’t care, right? I mean... who would care about somebody who doesn’t even have any real talent?
- You look up, and see the mountains that you told Mahiru to take a quick picture of as a memento a few months ago, and can’t help but feel sick.
Hiyoko Saionji
- Just like Mahiru, you two had the fortune of growing up together. Back when she was younger, she was far more trusting than she is now. You knew about her misfortune from a very early age, so you were always her shoulder to cry on whenever she felt like she needed help.
- You two were the perfect duo - you being a perfect balance to her mischievous and childish behaviour. She often referred to you as “big sis” when you two grew older, and she stuck to you like glue.
- Whenever she felt upset or threatened in any way, she usually ran to her father as support. But if by chance her father wasn’t around and you were, she’d immediately go to you for any sort of help you could give her.
- She was always very protective of you. She believed that because you were her friend and you grew up together, that you deserve the same treatment that she deserves, which is to be treated as a superior. You never agreed with her on this, but there is no arguing with her. You learned that a while ago, and the hard way too.
- You two were simply jumping around, with her babbling on about whatever nonsense crossed her mind. You joyfully listened, and then stopped yourself when she mentioned something about both of you being higher-ups in the world, and with both of you deserving to be treated like royalty.
- You told her that you weren’t royalty though, and that although you would be okay with Hiyoko being treated like a princess, you just want to be known as a normal girl with a normal backstory.
- She cried. Loud. She threw a tantrum until you took it back, and said that you should be treated as a superior too. Ever since that day, you learned to just go along with what she things is right, because it’s not worth the heartbreak of hearing her wails.
- Hiyoko believes wholeheartedly that you are just as talented as her - even if you aren’t an ultimate. She says that whoever doesn’t think so should go back to the pig den where they belong, since obviously they escaped there a few years ago.
- You were always there to protect her from people who made her cry out of nowhere, even if she was actually being nice to them for once. This led to assumptions being made about you. People began to spread rumours that you were just as bad as Hiyoko.
- You didn’t care, and continued to defend Hiyoko with your life. She was simply misunderstood, right? She would never turn on you. She would never turn on anybody she truly cares about.
- When Hiyoko was scouted by Hope’s Peak Academy, she wasn’t happy. Rather, she was upset that you wouldn’t be there with her - protecting her, helping her. You reassured her that she’d be fine without you, but it’d be a cold day in hell before she believes that.
- She would constantly whine about having to be alone in a whole new area without her best friend, without the one person she could turn to other than her father.
- So in order to make her happy, you convinced your parents to pay the fee. It took my begging, whining and compromising, but eventually, they caved, and paid the fee to allow you to be in the reserve course with some other students just like you.
- “Hey, Hiyoko! I have something to tell you.” You tapped her on the shoulder, and she turned around. Upon seeing you, her face lit up like a small child.
- “Oh hey! It better be good news!” She smiled, looking up at you with excitement. She really did remind you of a child sometimes. Not just her looks, but her attitude and overall aura was that of a small child’s.
- You nodded. “It is- I got into the reserve course.” She immediately threw herself at you, wrapped her arms around your midsection.
- “Yes! I knew it - you’ll will be with me forever!” Hiyoko sounded so amazingly happy that you got into the reserve course, and so you couldn’t help but hug back.
- “Of course we wi-”
- “I love you, S/O!”
- There was a moment of awkward silence between you two, before Hiyoko desperately tried to cover up her tracks by going back on the statement. “No- no, I mean like... y’know...”
- “I love you too, Hiyoko.” You smiled fondly down at her. She grew silent. The silence this time was far from awkward, it was in fact, a very comfortable silence. A comforting quiet, a nice change from the usual ruckus that happens whenever you’re around Hiyoko.
- “Yeah. Yeah, love you, S/O.”
- That was the happiest day of your life. Where you were both finally able to confess your feelings for each other, and also the day where you confirmed that you would be going to the same school as her.
- But little did you know, that going to the same school would be the root of both of your issues. It was your dream, and Hiyoko’s, for the longest time. But neither of you anticipated that your shared dream could cause the biggest nightmare of your lives.
- “Go away, you fat pig!” Hiyoko spat, stepping in front of you. You were having a civil conversation with Mikan, and apparently, Hiyoko wasn’t very pleased with this.
- “I-I’m sorry! S-so s-sorry!” Mikan hurried away, around the corner. Hiyoko huffed, pleased with herself, and turned back to face you.
- “We were just talking, Hiyoko.”
- “Yeah, well why were you talking with that useless bitch instead of me? You said you love me, remember? So why don’t you spend time with me?” Hiyoko whined, stomping her foot down.
- “I do spend time with you, Hiyoko! But sometimes I want to hang around with my other friends, too-”
- “Oh, yeah, riiiiight. What kinda moron would willingly be around a reserve course student?”
- She seemed to not notice what she said for a few seconds, because it took her a moment to look just as taken aback as you did.
- “Apparently you’re the kind of moron that would, Hiyoko.” You turn away, your eyes stinging with the unwanted tears that threatened to spill at any moment.
- “W-wait!”
- You hastily walked away. There was no point in hiding anymore - your tears were already flowing down your cheeks, showing no sign of stopping.
- Nobody asked what was wrong. Nobody even gave you a passing glance.
- Of course they didn’t. After all, what kind of moron would willingly be around a reserve course student?
Can I please have Mikan, Kokichi, and Celestia finding out their s/o is the Ultimate Alien? Like one day they are caught floating around or not in 'human form'.
I’m actually terrified of the thought of aliens, so thanks for putting this imagine in my head.
- Mod Sayaka (just kidding this was really fun)
Mikan, Kokichi and Celestia with an Ultimate Alien S/O!
Mikan
- “A-ah! S/O! Be c-careful!” This poor soul walked into your room while you were floating in mid-air, and her first instinct was to tell you not to fall. She really doesn’t know what her top priority should be here.
- You, on the other hand, were horrified. She just saw you floating in mid-air. She knows now, right? There’s no point in hiding it anymore, right?
- “G-get down! P-please don’t fall! S/O!” She was absolutely terrified for your safety, and in order to not make her worry any more than she already was. She immediately began checking your body for any injuries.
- She does ask you what that was, and how you were floating. You know there is no avoiding the subject anymore, so you cave and tell her.
- She doesn’t seem to mind at all - aside from many questions she seems to have on her mind, and needs your permission to ask you.
- Overall, she’s just mildly confused, is all. Other than that, she doesn’t treat you any different than she did before she knew.
- Bless her soul.
Kokichi Ouma
- “Woah! S/O?” He walked in on you while you were in Alien form. You basically just looked like your normal self, except your skin was a mint green colour, and your eyes were completely black.
- You immediately begin to panic, and so you begin to morph back into your human form, which only intrigues him further.
- He’s like a child, jumping around and asking you loads of questions about what happened, why, where did you come from? It doesn’t take long before the questions overwhelm you and you just explain the basics of it.
- His favourite thing to do is repeatedly ask questions that have either already been answered before, or are completely factually wrong, like that time when he asked you about your “base on the moon”.
- He keeps it to himself when you tell him to, thankfully. But he likes teasing the idea that he’s going to tell somebody when you’re around.
- Celeste was another one who happened to walk in on you while you were floating. She was wide-eyed, but other than that, she maintained her neutral expression.
- “S/O, dear, whatever are you up to?” Again, you panic and drop to the floor. Your words are rushed and after a lot of calming down, you’re able to explain.
- She keeps it to herself, thankfully. She’d never even think about telling another person about her dear S/O’s secrets.
- She does ask a few questions about things that she’s curious about. It’s actually almost frightening how nonchalant about the whole situation she is.
- Although she keeps it to herself, whenever she gets angry, she tends to mention that she has something “otherworldly” that she holds very dear to her.
- Nobody messes with this woman anymore. Either they think she’s crazy or are genuinely terrified.
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