hello, author! Hope you're having a great day, I wanted to know if you write fantasy stuff? If you do can you write karma akabane as a ruthless Knight protecting his princess or something? Or maybe he's from the rival kingdom kidnapping her? Idk your choice, I just want some karma headcanons that's all :)
Hi anon! I hope you are having an awesome day (or night)!
I live for fantasy stuff! I chose to do the first one because it's easier to make headcanons for it, while the second one would be better off written as a full story. I hope you enjoy!
Knight!Karma Akabane x Princess!Reader HCs
Content includes: royalty au, protective! Karma
Content warnings: mentions of violence/blood, threats of death/assassination, implied torture (it doesn't actually happen, it's just mentioned)
Knight!Karma Akabane is feared throughout the kingdom because of the way he handles enemies. He never does so with brute force alone, but with calculated cruelty.
It's unnerving the way he moves on the battlefield - his enemies never know if he's about to kill them or play with them first.
Knight!Karma Akabane would tease you constantly, especially in private.
But the moment someone disrespects you, even subtly like a backhanded compliment, he's suddenly dead serious. His blade would be drawn without hesitation.
He lives to push boundaries... except when it comes to your safety. That's his line in the sand. He will never deliberately put you in danger.
Knight!Karma Akabane pretends not to care about court politics but will have dirt on every noble in the room. If anyone tries to manipulate you, he's already ten steps ahead, even if you don't need it.
He hates authority unless it's yours (and even then, he'll sass you until you're red in the face, before obeying with a cheeky grin on his face).
Knight! Karma Akabane will never admit that he worries about your safety when you're out of his sight... but he'll always slip a blade into your shoe or remind you where the escape passages are.
Only you will ever see the quiet protectiveness he shows (like when he watches you sleep with a hand on his weapon at all times, knowing how many people would kill for your crown).
After a battle, the first that Knight!Karma Akabane does is find you, blood-streaked and tired, and check you over.
"You better not be hurt, or I'll kill whoever managed it. Even if it was you."
Knight!Karma Akabane has a jealous and possessive side of him, though he hides it under sarcasm.
If a suitor gets too close, Karma will suddenly be at yourside, arm draped casually across his sword hilt.
"Didn't know rats were allowed near royalty now."
He intimidates every potential suitor who flirts with you - even if you scold him for it later.
Knight!Karma Akabane would never betray your secrets, even under torture. If you confide in him, whether it be about your fears, or your burdens, he will guard that knowledge more fiercely than the castle gates.
Knight!Karma Akabane doesn't hesitate to put himself in danger for you. He would shrug off stab wounds with a grin if it meant you were unharmed.
"You're bleeding!" you say while giving him a once-over.
"Yeah, but you're not, so... win-win."
Knight!Karma Akabane always has contingency plans in case of assassination attempts, poisonings, kidnappings - you name it. And they always work.
Knight!Karma Akabane will never say the words "I love you" first, but you feel in the way he always puts himself between you and the arrow.
You were never just his job. You were his life.
And if you shared a few kisses here and there? Well, that was nobody's business but your own.
This imagine is a repost as I didn't mean to delete the original as I was convinced that I had 2 of this same imagine while going through my gif imagines for my masterpost... 😭
Feel free to use as long as you like, reblog & credit!
synopsis: You worked a bit longer in school than Irina, and when the young English teacher started teaching in the 3-E class, you immediately got in touch; both as teachers and young, ambitious persons. As time passed, you got close enough that you started spending time in the city together every week – usually in bars, at noisy parties, and in various restaurants. That evening it was like that as well.
# tags: scenario; friendship; adult!reader & teacher!reader; karaoke!au; alcohol; is koro-sensei following us?; comedy; fluff; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. irina jalavić {assclass}
“Cause you’re hot then you’re cold, you’re yes then you’re no, you’re in then you’re out, you’re up then you’re down...!” You sang out loud, smiling happily, though your eyesight seemed a little hazy.
“You’re wrong when it’s right, it’s black and it’s white! We fight, we break up, we kiss, we make up!” Immediately after you, Irina laughed, hitting the beat perfectly so you both could score a lot of points.
It was another Friday in a row and you could relax with a few sweet drinks, salty snacks and of course a karaoke microphone. Meanwhile, you talked about your students, your work, potential victims, and even your families, your financial or heart problems. It was your time and you wanted to make the best of it.
After finishing another funky song, you both sat on the soft leather couch and reached for your drinks; you your mojito, your friend her margarita.
“I love weekends. All for me, yummy.” You tilted your head back contentedly as you took a sip of the alcoholic drink again. The pleasant aftertaste of mint and lime filled your mouth and you licked your upper lip with your tongue. “We must go somewhere longer during the holidays. I would like to see Hawaii or Morocco.” You added with a smile, and the blonde woman nodded.
“Or Greece!”
“Yes, or Greece.” You dreamed of the warm sun, sandy beaches and beautiful views from the balcony.
You talked for a short while until you heard a knock on your private karaoke room. Of course, you invited the person on the other side of the door, hoping it was free drinks or some warm appetizer. Unfortunately, instead, you saw a very familiar – though at the moment somewhat disguised as a woman – face.
Immediately your own faces became serious, but also puzzled a little bit.
“I brought some desserts for you two~.” You heard Koro-Sensei’s slightly squeaky voice (or rather the waitress lady who was holding two cups on a black tray filled with ice cream, fruit and whipped cream).
You and Irina looked at each other and then you smiled at the yellow octopus.
“Thank you very much.” The blonde one said for the two of you, and you nodded your head, also thanking for a tasty looking dessert.
‘Ah shit, here we go again...’ You were thinking at the same time, remembering Koro-Sensei’s previous and numerous visits in every possible disguise; salesman in a manga shop, a bartender in a club, a personal trainer in a yoga class, and a taxi driver.
But well... at least you got free desserts.
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can i request karma tying up a fem!s/o? maybe it starts as a training exercise or joke or something but they both realise they’re into it 👀
Hello my loveee thank u for requesting this i 🥵🥵 be sweatin over my boi Karma i rlly needed this one smh
〰️♥️ A lost bet- Karma x reader ♥️〰️
Tags: lowkey bdsm, fem! Reader, rope play
Word count: 579 words
“Go on then (y/n),”
His words were cooed in a teasing manner. One that you knew all too well from the way he always taunted everyone around him. The one laced with carefree pride and dripping with utter arrogance. The one he had never used on you before, “wanna bet?”
You could only laugh. Karma has been your boyfriend for two years now. You trusted he wouldn’t hurt you this far into the game.
As he wished, you got yourself comfortable on his huge, wooden-framed bed. A rope was produced, seemingly from mid-air. Why he had such an old, tattered rope in his possession you had no idea, but Karma’s brought in worse. He was kinda like a cat that lovingly brought you dead rats. You found it intriguing
Tonight was just another one of those blissful nights alone with each other. No parents, no school tomorrow, no work to cram over, no facade to hold high. Just you two and no one else. Exactly how you both liked it. And right now, after punching above your weight in terms of comparing your strength to his, he had embarked on a personal mission to prove you wrong
You knew you should probably have backed down the moment he pulled out the rope, but somehow the fire in his eyes lit something inside of you, too. You were curious more than anything. In moments, you found yourself obediently propped upon his pillows- huge, innocent eyes set on him.
You knew Karma was into this. You had talked about it a few times but had never gotten around to doing it. It excited you enough to forget that this was all just a game. A lost bet rather than your boyfriend getting all dominant and sadistic with you.
It seemed the excitement had the same effect on him, too.
You lay back on the pillows as the sturdy, unfrayed rope met your wrists, shooting sparks up each arm. Something about giving into him… letting him own and control your entire body sent more electrifying shocks into your stomach. The feeling of his warm chest atop yours did little to help subside that
It didn’t take long for the joking to stop and Karma’s darker side to take over, and suddenly the bet meant nothing at all. He didn’t try to hide the bulge in his jeans as he tightly knotted the rope to his sturdy headboard. You couldn’t tell what felt better: the feeling of him pressing against you or the slight rope burn on your wrists. God you were a masochist
He must have noticed the submission setting in on your face because fingers squeezed your inner thighs and pried them apart, sending your loud moans echoing off his walls. You quickly pulled forward to cover your mouth but were only tugged sharply back to the bed by your bounds
“It’s fun to watch you struggle, princess” he hummed lowly, moving down to press his lips against yours, “do it again-”
His wandering hands pressed further down your thighs and teasingly brushed your panties. Not enough to satiate you in any way, but damn if it didn’t make your hips involuntarily shoot up to try and grasp any form of gratification from his touch
A thunderous laugh filled the room; one that made you question his sanity altogether. He was gaining so much from seeing you squirm around beneath him...so helpless, so submissive, and all his
