Alright, so I know Christmas passed and all, but I thought I'd share this old work anyway to serve as both posting writing and also as a mini-announcement here!
I received two requests already, so thank you for your support, even though it's been a long time! I'm working on the first one already, although it's looking really rough, ahaha. I won't close requests yet since there's only two.
This work is actually from November 2020, if you can believe it, but I never posted it because a.) it felt unfinished and b.) I had actually intended to write it as a birthday present for Solar @\solarwhisper. But I never finished it and felt sorry about it, so it was never sent or posted... Anyway, this is a Kokichi x Reader (PG) short one-shot!
“Wake up! Wake up!”
You feel an overbearing pressure on your midriff as you try to get your bearings, still half-asleep and wanting to go back to sleep, wrapped in fluffy blankets. Your eyes slowly peel open a crack, and a familiar silhouette comes into view.
“...Kokichi?” You mumble and shut your eyes again. “What are you doing?”
You can almost see his grin as he laughs and shakes you ruthlessly. You’re not sure when you last became close enough with Kokichi to be shaken as he sits on you or when Kokichi even managed to get into your room, but you’re not too concerned. It’s Kokichi, after all. Now, if only you could get back to sleep…
“No, no going back to sleep!” Small, not to mention cold, hands pat your cheeks repeatedly. “It’s time to wake up! Come on, lazybones. It’s already 10 am. We have places to go, things to do, people to see!”
You grumble discontentedly and unsuccessfully attempt to roll over on your bed. Kokichi is too heavy for you to do so, even if he’s a tiny boy. All you end up achieving is turning your face to the side.
“Leave me alone. I didn’t make any plans with you. I need my sleep. I was up late doing work…”
Then, you hear him sniff quietly. Uh-oh. Disaster number one was about to head your way. In a flash, you shoot upright and slap a hand over his open mouth just as he’s preparing to let loose a piercing wail that you were sure your neighbors would hear. You glare at him as his purple eyes stare back, seemingly smug despite how firmly your hand was clapped over his mouth. That mouth could do horrible, horrible things, and it wasn’t restricted to only telling lies and emitting sonic cries. You weren’t keen on finding out what else it could do.
“Enough! I’m awake. What do you want, Kokichi?”
You let your hand fall from his mouth and instead cover your own as you yawn sleepily. Kokichi huffs as he sits with his legs resting over yours. The bedding does nothing to lessen the impact of him weighing on you, and you reach over, gracelessly pushing him off of you.
“Using brute force this early in the morning?” he pouts, but he looks positively delighted as his purple eyes sparkle brightly. “Anyway, now that you’re awake, don’t tell me you forgot all about the promise we made to go Christmas shopping together for gifts!”
You frown, yawning yet again.
“I didn’t make any promise to go Christmas shopping with you.”
Kokichi’s eyes grow big and wet, and he purses his lips indignantly.
“You forgot! We promised, we really did. You said you’d help me look for Christmas gifts this season because I can never find good gifts. I’m usually too busy carrying out my Ultimate Supreme Leader duties, after all,” he asserts.
You shake your head adamantly.
“I didn’t promise you anything.”
He knocks himself on the head with a fist, making a silly expression with a wink and sticking out his tongue.
“Whoopsie! I mean, maybe that was a little white lie but…” He suddenly has his arm hooked around yours. “Now we have a promise! Go Christmas shopping with me today, alright?” He points at your calendar, which is chaotically hanging askew on a tiny hook on the right wall of your room. “You don’t have anything today! You’re free all day,” he sings triumphantly.
You have the urge to promptly kick him out, but instead you pinch the bridge of your nose to mitigate your incoming headache.
“It’s like that because I planned today to rest,” you emphasize the last word, hoping to get through to him. “I need this day to be free, or I won't survive the rest of the week.”
But he doesn’t give in.
“Going Christmas shopping with me is like being free,” he claims proudly without a shred of guilt, a barefaced lie. “You’ll have so much fun you’ll forget all about all your worries and stress. Come on,” he begs with shining eyes.
How did his eyes sparkle like that? Did god sprinkle glitter in Kokichi’s eyes when he made Kokichi? You brush away your thoughts and try to get back to the topic at hand.
“Yeah… No.” You send him a disapproving look. “I know you’ll drag me to every store and tire me out before lunch, and then make me carry all your bags for you as you run around the place without a care in the world.”
“Aww, how did you know?” he sulks. “Still, it has to be you. Gonta’s good for carrying things, but not much else. And Shuichi has zero stamina, so he’ll be tired after we go to maybe two stores. Plus, there’s no way I could convince anyone else to come with me. Maybe Kaede, but I’ll probably get a life lesson and lecture if I have her come with me.”
You stare at him, trying to figure out what his motive was, anyway.
“Are you seriously just asking me to go Christmas shopping with you? Nothing else? What do you want from me, anyway? I’m not as strong as Gonta, and I doubt I can give as much advice on gifts as Shuichi or Kaede.”
He just grins and puts a finger to his lips playfully.
“Hm, I wonder? What do I want from you?” He jumps off your bed sprightly and skips to the door. “Anyway, be out of your room in ten. We’re going to the mall!”
Before you can object another time, he goes out and shuts the door, leaving you alone with your thoughts and an unfortunate time restriction that gives you little time to tidy yourself up. Sighing, you clamber out of your bed, resigned, and start sifting through your clean clothes. It was going to be a long day with Kokichi at your side.
Even so, you can’t deny he’d indeed sparked your curiosity, and when it came to satiating it, Kokichi never disappointed. Excitement simmered in your chest just below the surface of your weariness. There was something to look forward to, even if you weren’t sure what it was yet. And boy, was it something.
· You groaned hearing a knock at the door. You opted to stay in bed. Upon hearing that seemingly incessant knocking again you threw yourself off the bed and trudged to the door. “What is it?” You didn’t care that the sheer bitterness seeped into your tone, you just wanted this encounter to be over with. “Ah, I apologize Y/N, but you have not been answering your phone, nor had anyone seen you leave your dorm room. You have not even showed up to class or your lab, so I thought I’d check up on you.” “Kiyo! I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.” Now you so regretted using that spiteful tone. Though his lips were covered by that mask you could see a smile in his eyes. “It’s quite alright. You are in some trouble I presume?” You were silent for a moment before a sigh escape you. You seemed to deflate and just looked exhausted. You took a step back, allowing the man into your room.
· Kiyo never actively seeked out cuddles, but he was more than willing to accept them. Platonic, or romantic, didn’t matter, to him cuddles were cuddles and should someone want to do so with him, it was like an honor. For you and Kiyo it became a sort of routine that should the other be having a bad day, they would come to the other in their dorm room and cuddle on the bed.
· Kiyo did not have any positions he preferred, he simply followed your lead and did whatever you wanted. That day in particular you hugged him tight, his back pressed against you as you buried your face into it. He didn’t say a word, he simply reached a hand back, gently patting your head and with his other hand held one of yours. After a few minuets you began to slowly vent your ever-piling list of frustrations that seemed to somehow grow larger and larger even just staying in your room. How you wanted to avoid snapping at anyone or to avoid your day getting worse, but… that didn’t seem to pan out.
· On some other day as you were heading to the library, Kokichi ran passed you laughing like a mad man carrying something, moments later Korekiyo ran past you as well. After you finished your work, you shot Kiyo a quick text asking where he was. When the only response you got was ‘dorm room’. You knew you were nowhere fast or clever enough to catch Kokichi so the least you could do was comfort Kiyo after. You rested your head on his chest and Kiyo held you ever so tightly, muttering to himself about perhaps asking Miu to make a new security system again to try to keep Kokichi from stealing any more items.
· For Kiyo, cuddling with a friend or loved one was the ultimate stress relief. Holding close someone he cared for swept his worries away. He simply loved it and enjoyed knowing he could bring you and others the same comfort through that same action.
Kaito Momota:
· “Alright! It’s cuddling time!” You, Maki, and Shuichi all looked to the Luminary of the stars in confusion. “No.” Maki then stood up from the table you all had been doing your homework on as if she were going to leave. “Kaito, I… Why?” It appeared Shuichi wanted to say more but was taken so aback by the question he couldn’t bring himself to say more. “Yeah Kaito. I don’t get this either.” He smirked. Making his way around the table he stood between you and Shuichi, draping his arms over your shoulders, pulling the pair of you close as he looked to you two before his gaze landed on Maki. “Team building! Cuddling and physical contact in general are great ways of communication and increases bonds among friend and teammates like us! Cuddling also lowers blood pressure and is proven to relieve stress and pain. And it just feels good!”
· And that was how Kaito made sure he cuddled with the three of you at least once a week.
· He’d gleefully go to your dorm, and if you didn’t seem to be doing much or were over working yourself he’d tell you it was time for your weekly cuddle session before dragging you to the bed. If you declined, he would back off.
· Kaito always insisted he be the big spoon or that you rest against him, cradling your head in his lap or resting yourself against his chest, things like that. Even if you tried reversing roles Kaito would refuse saying he much preferred this positioning. However, on one particularly long, exhausting day you and Kaito flopped on his bed. You slowly stirred from your slumber, a warm feeling blooming in your chest seeing the stars and galaxy that was dimly projected onto the walls and ceiling. Hugging Kaito a little tighter you realized your positioning. You were the big spoon! You also noticed something else. Sitting up a little you saw how Kaito was grinning from ear to ear, he even nuzzled into you a little when you slightly shifted. His eyes fluttered open as he looked over his shoulder. Then he abruptly sat up. “Good, you’re awake! Feeling rested?” A soft, light shade of pink dusted his cheeks. You tried hiding it, but it was so difficult to hold back your devilish smile, and giddy laughter. So Kaito Momota did in fact like being the little spoon, loving it in fact.
· You and Shuichi were winded after a rigorous evening of training, nagging Kaito to finish his curl-ups as Maki simply watched having finished long ago. When he got us for the last curl, you wrapped your arms around him. “Cuddle time!” You dragged him forward, back to the ground, face first now. With a hand on the back of his head you rested his head against your chest. Shuichi and Maki tackled Kaito, hugging both he and you from the sides. “Yes! Good on you for taking the lead my sidekicks, but Y/N let’s switch-” “Nope!” No matter what he said none of you were letting Kaito go. Reluctantly he gave in, wanting to encourage this new tenacity in the three of you. He blushed and sighed accepting his fate. He liked this, he really did, but felt much too embarrassed to admit it much to his chagrin. What made this even better was the fact all four of you were under the cover of stars, watching as they slowly drifted by. It was simply lovely… Kaito decided the four of you should have cuddle sessions after training more often.
Gundham Tanaka:
· You and the Dark Lord of Ice had been best friend for years. It was a long and slow process befriending one another, but in the end you two now had a companion closer to you than any other. In your time together you learned so much about animals and other creatures of all sorts. You sat side by side on the couch in his apartment, you mindlessly scrolling through your phone as Gundham fed his Generals some treats. “Hmm… Hey, Gundham?” “You have my attention.” You scooched over to him and held out your phone. There was a picture of some otters hugging one another. You then scrolled more, finding other picture of cats, dogs, even swans and many more embracing each other. “Staged, or real?” “… Those are all true moments of affection.” You placed your phone into your pocket. Once you did one of the Devas hopped into your lap, demanding pats to which you happily gave. “… All creatures, unless solidary creatures, crave companionship and affection, even from other species, right?” “Certainly. But it’s not only that. Showing affection speaks of the same sentiment as sleeping near another. It shows you have the utmost trust in the other to allow yourself to be in such a vulnerable position around them.”
· “… Are you touched starved?” Gundham flinched, caught off guard by the question. “Because your skin is poison to the touch except by your companion creatures do you get enough affection?” It was only recently had Gundham started allowing some small touches on the skin. Sure you could touch his bandaged or clothed parts of him just fine before, but skin to skin contact is so vastly different, to Gundham at least. “I know you say you’re only temporarily mortal but, you’re still human now, and humans are highly social creatures. And one such way of communication is touch.” “… That is indeed true.” “Hey, place your feet on the couch.” You scooched back, giving him room. Though confused, he trusted you and did as told. You also placed your feet up, interlocking your legs. “Though clothed, this is bigger contact than accidently grazing hands.”
· Slowly but surely you and Gundham got more acclimated to bigger touches. It first started with things that weren’t really too claustrophobic, like laying on the ground with your backs pressed against one another or laying your head in one another’s lap.
· One day as Gundham exited the shower he realized the shirt he had set aside to wear had a stain on it that needed to be washed right away should he hope to save it. Only in a pair of shorts he made his way to his room to get something else. That was till he spotted you. You were laying on the ground, surrounded by a few pillows acting as a makeshift barrier, keeping the Generals penned, though if they truly wanted too they could have easily escaped. You simply played with them, luring them about with some treats you had made for them. In that moment… nostalgia hit him like an ocean wave against cliffs. He recalled how the two of you met. Funny to think back then he had no idea that chance meeting was going to change his life forever. You had been through hell and back with him, standing by one another’s side no matter what life threw you way. “Hmm? You want something Gundham?” He hadn’t realized it, but while lost in thought he had walked up to you… You truly were one of his greatest companions… His best friend. He kneeled down beside you and you assumed to greet and play with his Generals, so you didn’t think much of it. What did surprise you was how he so stiffly laid down, resting his head atop your chest. He even moved your arm out of the way as to not lay atop it, and hesitantly he draped it over himself. You were so shocked and in a state of disbelief you didn’t notice that slowly his eyes drooped closed as he fell asleep.
· It was rarer, but he’d go to you for cuddles when he was ready. But after each cuddle he’d come back for more sooner. At first it was months till he sought out cuddles, then eventually weeks, then soon he’d come to you every few days or so seeking out the affection. Neither of you ever spoke during these times. Gundham would simply lean his head against your chest or his back against your stomach. He’d never say it, but he felt being the little spoon was a more vulnerable position to be in and… even if he’d feel more comfortable in some other position, he wanted to be as vulnerable as he could to show you he trusted you. Action speaks louder than words, and he deeply, truly wanted you to understand that fact, not just hear him say it.
Hiya! Love your writing and hope you aren't that stressed! A scenario with Shuichi,Ryoma,Kokichi,Nagito,Hinata who came home and and had a stressful day for whatever reason and and s/o offers them a massage quite persistently. When the boys agree, s/o gives the B E S T massage.Like s/o's hands on their shoulder/back is like an angels... How do the boys react??? :0c
Hello everyone! You’re very own Mod Hajimeme is back! Before I start writing this request, I want to apologize for my severe lack of posting over the past month or so. The combination of work and school has been killing me and making it hard to write. However, with my college courses soon coming to an end, I hope to be able to write for you all a lot more! As I try to get more requests out so we can open them back up, they may be shorter than I typically would write. I do apologize for that!
This is going to be more fluffy since I’m feeling that right now. I’m sorry if that’s not what you were hoping for. I’m also finally trying my hand at Ryoma for the first time! I love the cat boy.
~ Mod Hajime
Warning: Talks of stress, anxiety, and depression
Stressed SDR2 and NDRV3 Boys
Nagito Komaeda:
- His day had just been filled with one event of bad luck after the next. All that he wanted at the end of the day was to finally go home to you and just relax.
- You’re easily able to catch how his day had been when he doesn’t greet you how he normally did. You know that it was a bad day. So of course, being the fantastic partner you are, you offer a massage to help him relax.
- He immediately accepts the offer. He’s a bit of a touchy person and he would take anything you would give him if it would help him relax.
- The second your hands meet his back, he feels just about any worry in his mind melt away.
- Every knot in his back and shoulders caused by what he had gone through or just stress itself seems to immediately disappear with your touch. Of course, that doesn’t mean it’s not painful, but the second the relief sets in, he’s practically falling over.
- When you eventually finish, he’s quick to pull you down to cuddle on the couch. It was the only way he can really thank you at that moment. He makes sure to thank you over and over again, even if in quiet mumbles that can barely be heard.
Hajime Hinata:
- When he comes home, he’s almost in tears from the sheer amount of stress that had been placed on his shoulders through the day.
- He’s actually the one that turns to you when he gets home. His stature is slumped when he tightly brings you into his arms, tears starting to escape from his eyes.
- You have to be careful as you lead him into the bedroom to help him release any of the tension he’s feeling.
- The moment is gentle. You manage to help him out of his normal button up to better get to the knots you could practically see built up across his back. Your motions are slow as you work the knots out and it helps you feel better as his once tense shoulders relax.
- When you finish, he silently sits up and pulls you to sit beside him against the headboard of your bed. He brings himself to talk to you about his day and what pushed him to such a state of stress and anxiety. He appreciates any silence or words of encouragement you give him.
- He’s just happy that he has you.
Shuichi Saihara:
- He’s silent when he comes home. All you knew was that he had helped complete a case the entire day. It was clear it ended in a way he wished it didn’t.
- He doesn’t even fight as you sit him on the couch and pull his jacket off for him. He’s just tired. Tired of the stress making his chest tight and tired of the possibilities running through his head.
- As you gently massage his shoulders and back, you can feel a slightly erratic rise and fall of his shoulders. He’s crying.
- He gives a small shake of his head as you go to ask. He appreciates that you respect his request.
- The almost heavenly feeling of your fingers working against his shoulders helps him relax and let him release the tears that he had been keeping back the entire day.
- You barely realize a few minutes later that he had fallen asleep, his position slightly hunched over.
- Unknown to you, at least for now, he’s more than thankful. More than you could even understand.
Ryoma Hoshi:
- It’s not uncommon for Ryoma to come home with depression or anxiety taking over his mind. It had been that way for him for years. Very early in your relationship, he made that clear that it would happen. He wanted you prepared.
- It didn’t turn you away like he thought and expected it to. Instead, you helped him come up with a routine for what you both could do when it got to the point of it consuming him.
- Today was just one day that it ended up needing to be taken care of.
- As he walks inside your apartment, he’s already removing his jacket and putting it up. That’s a sign for you. With an unexpected fluidity, you pull out your phone and start playing a playlist of soft instrumentals you put together.
- He’s already sitting on the edge of the couch, silence falling between you two.
- There’s a silent understanding as you gently knead his shoulders, working out any knots that had built up. He eventually starts to share what had built up and seemed to push him into the ground.
- You stay silent, but he knows that you’re sending him love. That’s all he needs.
Kokichi Ouma:
- You know something is wrong when Kokichi comes home silent. Normally he makes some sort of ruckus when walking in and makes sure to call you some stupid nickname.
- When he finds you in the kitchen, he tightly hugs you from behind and you’re quick to feel tears start to soak the back of your shirt. When you try to get him to talk, he refuses. That was the first thing to come to your mind to help him calm down and resolve some stress.
- When you offer a massage, he’s more hesitant than you expected, especially with his typically suggestive nature. Still, you’re able to coax him onto the floor in front of the couch and he lets you start to gently rub his back.
- Despite the angel-like feeling you were able to cause, he eventually pulls away from your hands and instead leans against you, tightly holding onto one of your hands.
- You’re not able to convince him to talk about what happened, but you give him the calmness and love that he needed to try and relax just for a moment.
K1-B0 with his s/o who’s also a robot made by Professor Idabashi so that he can experience romance?
Haha... I put my own little twist on this and made it feel more ‘natural’ to suit my own comfort... but if you’d prefer it the way you asked it, I’ll rewrite it for you!
-Mod Himiko
If he must admit, Kiibo’s first moments of excitement towards the day of your completion had subsided to make room for jealousy. Although he had yet to meet you, bitterness towards your arrival still found way. Similar to whenever Kokichi took up the robot’s precious time with crude remarks, only in this scenario, with a dash of envy
It flustered him to have such feelings when his professor expressed his desire for Kiibo to like you. And while he’s already used to unpleasent thoughts, the quiet resentment only proved to be unfamiliar
As a guilty cherry on top, you were specifically designed to get along with him! Ugh, it made him groan. The fact also unsettled him, a similar feeling of a first child not wanting a coming sibling only because the attention from their parents would be shifted, was only the half of it. The idea of being built for Kiibo... In a simple explanation, it felt wrong. Kiibo wants to live and love normally! He doesn’t want to be gifted a robot, he’s a robot!
Before the date of your release, Kiibo ruefully confronts the professor to voice his opinion and, to his elation, Kiibo’s voice was heard loud and clear! All the jealousy he previously felt that had been replaced by pity, in turn, was replaced with the excitement he first felt!
And so, your making became more of a test for the professor and Kiibo couldn’t help but notice you had definitely been designed more pleasingly (you could switch clothes!! No extra bumbling metal armor for you!), and matured faster, like an enriched child
At times, Kiibo would wish he had been the one to be second-made, then perhaps he could have the striking features you do, but in finally meeting you, he feels nothing but glee in your stead
Annnnd maybe even some more embarrassing feelings later on...
The two of you got along swimmingly from the moment you met. Just seeming to click! He reasons that with the very similar experiences shared (and being in such close living quarters) it would be hard not to! He sees himself as something of a mentor at first. Taking pride in teaching you the ropes, only to get embarrassed once he realizes you already understand the latest topic of his lecture. You pair may not be able to sip tea or have fun at the beach (he’s been to a beach and being waterproof means nothing when there’s sand in your joints...) but curling up and watching robophobic TV is a lot of fun!
Having you by his side also makes the lingering stares of others easier to handle
When uncomfortable feelings begin to arise whenever he’s in your presence, even though he thought you two were friends, Kiibo frets that he may be reliving his terrible thoughts over you! What if he’s bitter because of how absolutely amazing you are and how lovely your hair is and how wonderful your smile is an-
...He isn’t aware that it’s because he’s feeling romantic and that the new emotions would be best described as “butterflies”
Honestly, it didn’t actually take too long for him to come to the realization that he’s fallen hard enough for you that it could shatter his armor... But enough time passes that his unfamiliar skittish reactions whenever you so much as looked at him did not go unnoticed by you
Kiibo never told you about his old resentment for you, so it never really crossed your mind that he may hate you, although, you’d be naive to overlook the tense air between eachother. After a little bit though, he reaches his limit and Kiibo understands these are fuzzy love feelings, and that it’s just not fair! He’s already on his way to tell the professor that he’s not happy Idabashi didn’t heed his concerns over being forced to love you so very much!
But when the professor just laughs in his face, that’s when Kiibo realizes
He’s in deep shit
He worries over how he presents himself around you, despite never changing a thing about himself. He offers to carry your books and dotes on you more often which only serves to baffle you. He’ll be fine in conversation for a moment, only to flush a deep red and excuse himself to the men’s bathroom, which is a mystery all on his own...
“(Y/N)! Would you like to eat lunch with me? A-ah but robots don’t eat so maybe we could just... pretend?.. Is... Is that weird?..”
Kiibo’s a mess
Confronting you was the hard part, but oddly, at the same time, quite easy for the love-bug to accomplish. He skirts around why exactly he had been avoiding you for the past few days but apologizes with his whole, robotic heart for his unreasonable actions! Even taking your hands in his own to further his apology
It’s when he calms down just a bit in your wondrous presence that he pours his soul out to you. Capturing his emotions and releasing them to you in the best way he can without a mess of stutters or pauses.
“With that being said!.. Would you like to be my partner?”
And lo and behold, you feel the same! It’s the best moment of his life and he’s smiling down wobbly at your interlocked hands, truly, he’s over the moon
You two are a power couple! He’s always excited to be with you! Kiibo is the first to notice a new feature on you and loves showing off his own to you! Dates are usually spent snuggling with blankets wrapped around you to prevent any scratching, but the sight is really amusing to see. It doesn’t bother him though, he’s content in your arms and knows you feel the same! If ever a day seems hard, Kiibo is always there for you to confine in, and you always do the same for him!
While you both may be robots, Kiibo is sure that the feelings you share aren’t just artificial. And he doesn’t need to prove that to anyone.
Hi everyone! I'm Mod Fuyuhiko, but y’all can call me Mod Fuyu if you’d like. I’ve always had a passion for writing, and I love Danganronpa, so why not combine them to make this blog!
What I will write (which is mostly anything)
Romance; anything to do with love, cute stuff or even platonic stuff.
Angst; tear jerkers, trigger warning will be put at the start
Smut; anything to do with sex, sexual stuff, lemon/lime work
Headcanons and matchups!
If you’re unsure if it meets the guidelines please feel free to put in an ask, and ill post saying if I'm willing to write that or not.
What I won’t write
Rape, or anything non-censual. That's about it.
I can’t wait to start working on requests, and getting to know you guys!
Requests are open!!
If I tag you, I'm asking for a promo, you don’t have to if you don’t want to, but if you do thank you so much! Can’t wait to be a part of this community.
A/N - It’s that time of year! This wasn’t a request, but I was just soooo in the mood to write a Halloween imagine, so I just had to. I hope this will put you all in a spooky mood!
Apart from that, I am so sorry I haven’t posted lately! I’ve been having a bit of a writer’s block, I’m hoping this post helped it though.
Also, I have deleted any Halloween requests we’ve gotten, mainly because we won’t have time to write them before Halloween is over, I’m sorry :(
Also also, we usually don’t write full casts. At most we’ll do either boys, girls or a maximum of 8 characters.
- Oh, and I decided to change the way my posts look!
Happy Halloween!
GIRLS
Kaede Akamatsu
Such an overly excited ball of energy!
Kaede would definitely be the type of person to make a big deal out of holidays and would always put tons of effort into making it perfect and absolutely flawless.
This year Kaede was extremely stressed out with everything else going on at the same time, so as much as she wanted to put enough effort into cute couple costumes, she just didn’t have the energy or time to do that.
Kaede felt miserable knowing she wouldn’t be able to get her hands on good costumes for this year, but right as she thought everything was ruined, her s/o showed up with 2 perfect skeleton costumes that looked exactly like the ones she had pictured in her mind.
“I can’t believe you did this for me!”
Kaede was overcome with joy and couldn’t put words to how happy she was feeling.
They didn’t waste any time.
As soon as Kaede’s s/o revealed the costumes they quickly got changed and went out trick-or-treating for the rest of the evening.
It was the first time Kaede felt stress-free in the last while.
Angie Yonaga
Angie’s s/o wanted to go trick-or-treating with her, but they weren’t sure if she even celebrated Halloween because of Atua.
As if Angie had heard her s/o’s thought, she then spoke up.
“You’ll come trick-or-treating with me right, s/o?”
How could they say no to Angie when she asked in such a cute voice. It was impossible.
Angie soon revealed her idea for the costumes. She wanted to paint her s/o into a living pop art figure, and so she did.
Obviously, it turned out beautiful and Angie copied her work onto herself afterward.
It maybe wasn’t the best costumes for trick-or-treating, but they looked amazing and enjoyed their time together anyway.
“I don’t care if people didn’t compliment our looks, I know you did an amazing job”
Blushing Angie
Himiko Yumeno
Himiko was convinced they didn’t need any costumes and that she could use her magic to get them candy.
Of course, Himiko was delusional to the point of no rational thinking, but that was a common trait of Himiko.
“How about I just quickly run down to the store and get us some costumes?”
“Nyeh! We don’t need that when I have my magic”
In the end, Himiko’s s/o gave up and just went with Himiko in her normal outfit, but it all worked out since it looked like Himiko was dressed up as a witch anyway.
“I told you, s/o. We didn’t need any costumes!”
Himiko’s s/o would just shake their head and laugh at her silliness.
After collecting candy for many hours, Himiko was exhausted and they had to return home.
Himiko’s s/o would carry her on their back.
Himiko would mumble compliments about her s/o in her sleep
Kirumi Tojo
The second Kirumi’s s/o mentioned Halloween and trick-or-treating, she offered to prepare costumes for them both.
“Kirumi, you don’t have to”
But naturally, Kirumi insisted.
Kirumi prepared 2 costume sets. The costume theme was ‘Red Riding Hood’.
The costumes were extremely good quality and had no flaws whatsoever. But nothing less was expected from someone as talented as Kirumi.
The costumes fit perfectly and were comfortable as well.
Most of the night consisted of Kirumi following her s/o around and carrying their bucket to store the candy.
Kirumi didn’t mind at all, in fact, she enjoyed following her s/o around and watching them be happy.
At the end of the day, Kirumi is a maid and her duty is to help others and please them.
For her s/o, she didn’t even have to try.
It just happened naturally.
Maki Harukawa
Convincing Maki to go trick-or-treating would take some effort.
Maki did love her s/o with all of her heart, but Halloween and festivities reminded her of her youth and days before becoming an assassin, so she had stayed away from all of it completely.
“Maki I am begging you. You never have to come with me ever again! And you don’t have to wear a costume either”
Soon after, Maki let out a deep sigh and got up from her seat.
As promised, Maki went wearing her normal clothes. Her s/o decided to dress up anyway.
Maki followed around her s/o the entire evening, walking from door to door.
As much as Maki didn’t enjoy it much, it meant a lot to her that she could make her s/o happy like this.
Maybe this wouldn’t be the last time she gave it a chance.
And it wouldn’t be
Miu Iruma
Miu would be pretty excited for Halloween this year.
Usually, Miu never went trick-or-treating and instead would create varies inventions to scare the kids away from her accommodation.
But this year was different.
Miu’s s/o wanted to dress up and go trick-or-treating this year, so Miu had to come up with ideas for their costumes.
It didn’t go too well and the first attempt failed. After all, she is the ultimate inventor and not dressmaker.
In the end, they had to run to the store instead.
10 minutes before the store closed, they ran inside at full speed and looked through the costume possibilities.
“Miu just grab something, let’s go!”
Miu quickly grabbed 2 costumes and ran up to the register right after.
They changed into their costumes in the store’s customer bathroom.
As much as the costumes didn’t fit completely and were also pretty silly, they enjoyed their time together anyway. And that’s what mattered.
Tenko Chabashira
Tenko couldn’t care less about the costume, the candy (maybe not the candy), but definitely the costume.
When her s/o mentioned that she wanted to go trick-or-treating this year, her protective instincts would kick in right away.
“But what if you get attacked? Everyone is dressed up, it could easily happen!”
Tenko was overreacting, but it’s pretty natural of her to do so. She must protect her s/o from any degenerate males, dangerous people.
Tenko would go with her s/o when they went trick-or-treating, but only to protect them.
It overall wasn’t a very fun experience because any person that looked at her s/o would immediately receive a death glare from Tenko.
In the end, things worked out and when they got home, they snuggled up on the couch and watched a scary movie where Tenko could protect her s/o in peace.
Tenko didn’t act this way to shield her s/o from having fun, she is just a very protective and jealous human being and it comforts her protect someone so meaningful to her.
But her s/o knew that and also loved her for it.
Tsumugi Shirogane
I mean it’s already obvious, Tsumugi would be so hype for Halloween and would plan her cosplay/costume months in advance.
“So, I figured we could go dressed up as an angel and a devil”
“Oh I already planned out our costumes, s/o”
Tsumugi would quickly leave the room and return mere seconds later with 2 almost identical costumes in hand.
It was a simple black dress/pants with a t-shirt. On top of that Tsumugi had handcrafted butterfly wings for them to wear on top of that. Needless to say, she had outdone herself.
“Well, let’s go!”
Throughout the evening, they got neverending compliments at every door they knocked on.
The day was a success and in the end, they were both exhausted and went back home to get a good nights rest.
BOYS
Gonta Gokuhara
Gonta’s first priority would, of course, be his s/o and their happiness.
When his s/o mentioned that they wanted to go trick-or-treating for Halloween, Gonta’s protective instincts kicked in.
“But for Halloween everyone masked. Gonta can’t protect s/o if s/o gets attacked!”
“Please, Gonta I want to go more than anything else”
And that’s all they needed to say for Gonta to give in to his s/o’s adorable begging.
Gonta wouldn’t dress up, he would just wear his normal clothing.
His intention wasn’t to join the trick-or-treating, he wanted to protect his s/o while they went around from door to door.
His s/o didn’t mind much as long as Gonta was there with them.
In the end, the evening was a success and Gonta did not fail at protecting his s/o.
Kiibo
Kiibo was extremely confused when his s/o explained how Halloween works.
His knowledge of Halloween was based on the original story about how Halloween started, so he just assumed that it would still be the same.
“You don’t even have to wear a costume Kiibo, just please come with me!”
Kiibo was conflicted. He wanted to make his s/o happy, but he was also afraid of trying something new and something he wasn’t quite sure what was.
Nonetheless, he gave in and they went as a cute robot couple. Kiibo was confused and didn’t know what the small balls wrapped in paper were.
Kiibo didn’t get much out of it since, of course, he isn’t able to eat and wouldn’t be able to taste all the delicious sweets, but it didn’t matter to him.
Kiibo felt happiness when experiencing new things with his s/o, that’s why they meant so much to him and why he always makes sure to protect them no matter what.
Even if he doesn’t get to eat the candy
Kaito Momota
Kaito would probably be way more excited about going trick-or-treating than his s/o.
He was dead set on them going as astronauts. His mind could not be changed no matter what.
So his s/o wouldn’t even bother trying to suggest another costume idea, they gave in to their boyfriend's needs.
“Look how perfect these costumes are! We are going to get so many compliments s/o, especially you”
Kaito’s s/o would just roll their eyes at his cheesy compliment, it meant a lot nonetheless.
As soon as the costumes were on, Kaito was dragging his s/o with him out of the door.
“Come on keep up!”
It was like going trick-or-treating with a small child. Kaito was just so excited about everything, it was absolutely adorable.
It also resulted in Kaito being so energized that by the end of the night he was so tired that his s/o almost had to carry him home, but it was okay.
In the end, seeing Kaito this happy was all that mattered.
Kokichi Oma
In Kokichi’s opinion, he didn’t have to go dressed up for Halloween.
If he just appeared in front of other people they would immediately bow to him and give him all the candy they possess.
Kokichi’s ego was already big enough so his s/o had to throw him off his throne.
“Let’s go dressed as flight pilots! You would look so handsome”
Immediately Kokichi would be flustered and would try to cover his face from all the blushing.
Kokichi loved being complimented as long as people didn’t call him cute, so hearing his s/o compliment him for being handsome would get his knees weak right away.
“Okay, s/o! but just for you”
What originally was supposed to be Kokichi’s s/o dragging him around excitedly, would turn into the exact opposite.
His s/o didn’t mind tho, Kokichi was always a ball of energy and one hell of a trickster.
They ended the night with cuddles in bed. Kokichi would quickly fall asleep in his s/o’s comforting arms.
Korekiyo Shinguji
Korekiyo wasn’t at all interested in dressing up for Halloween, he barely cared about the holiday itself.
Well, he of course cared about the origin of Halloween, but not the modern version.
But he completely changed his mind when he saw his s/o wearing a beautiful traditional Japanese mask and some traditional clothing.
He couldn’t take his eyes off his s/o, they were beautiful.
“What is this? You dressed up for my taste?”
Korekiyo knew that had to be the case, why else would they look so beautiful on such a modern washed day.
“Please come trick-or-treating with me. I have a costume for you”
He couldn’t say no. The costume he was presented was just as beautiful as the one his s/o was wearing.
In the end, Korekiyo was convinced and went trick-or-treating with his s/o. He didn’t care about the candy or much else, he just couldn’t take his eyes off the beauty his s/o was wearing.
Rantaro Amami
Being the laid back person Rantaro is, he probably wouldn’t get too overly excited about getting costumes or going out trick-or-treating.
All he wanted, was for his s/o to be happy and enjoy their day more than anything else. It was a definite priority.
Rantaro’s s/o mentioned wanting to go trick-or-treating and Rantaro didn’t hesitate to accept his s/o’s offer.
He wasn’t a very creative person, so his s/o had to figure out the costumes.
Since neither of them were creative-minded, they went as police officers/cops.
It didn’t look bad at all and they matched perfectly just like 2 puzzle pieces.
They received lots of compliments that night and also lots of candy for their matching costumes.
After a couple of hours of walking around in the cold weather, they went back home to snuggle on the couch and watch a scary movie before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Moments like these made Rantaro realize how lucky he was to have his s/o in his life and how much they meant to him.
Ryoma Hoshi
He couldn’t care less about something as silly as ‘Halloween’.
But the second his s/o mentioned it to him and said they wanted to go trick-or-treating this year, Ryoma instantly shook his head knowing what question would follow up to their statement.
“Please come with me?”
Ryoma just kept shaking his head.
“Ryoma come on. You never do anything for me”
These words hit Ryoma pretty deeply. Didn’t do anything for his s/o, is that true?
These words had Ryoma’s thoughts wandering. He was trying to think of the last time he went out of his way to make his s/o happy and he couldn’t remember when.
“Okay I’ll come with you s/o”
So then Ryoma’s s/o went out and bought them matching cop costumes.
Oh the irony
Although, they went back home after about an hour and snuggled on the couch while watching a scary movie.
Shuichi Saihara
Would be shy about going out dressed up in a costume, but lowkey wouldn’t mind if his s/o went as well.
Couples costumes??
“Can’t we just go as the same thing?”
Shuichi’s s/o gave in to his begging and they decided to go dressed as salt and pepper canisters.
He would be so shy when someone complimented their costumes but seeing his s/o filled with joy, would make him loosen up.
The night was over and they were cuddling in bed, eating some of the candy they had collected that day.
And of course, they would wake up with tummy aches the next morning because they had been eating candy until very late at night. So they would stay in bed and cuddle all day.
Drv3 boys finding their chubby fem s/o crying after being bullied?
Mod Ishimaru reporting for duty once more! Hope you enjoy! I have experience with this one and so I’ll say what I always say to myself and hope it makes someone else feel better. -Slight warning: themes of bullying.
Gonta Gokuhara:
You’re sat behind one of the lockers in the hallway sobbing your heart out when he finds you.
His tall form instantly envelops you completely when he realises you’re crying.
“S/O! What is matter? Can Gonta help?” He cries hurriedly.
“Gonta! It’s the necklace you made me, they-they broke it! I’m sorry! I’ll fix it please don’t be mad with me!” You wail, holding the pieces of your most prized possession in your shaking palms. You felt Gonta’s arms flex in anger. He lifts you up and cuddles you to his chest.
“It is alright, S/O. Gonta knows this not your fault.” He sounds a lot calmer than he looks as you peer up at him through thick, wet lashes.
The next day, the people who had broke the necklace apologised with Gonta standing behind them looking furious. He would never hurt them but his presence is enough to make them quake.
After they have apologised profusely, Gonta tips a small box of necklaces onto your desk.
“Gonta make these for you, S/O not need to be upset, Gonta make as many as you like so you will smile. S/O perfect to Gonta no matter what.”
He tells you later that he found the bullies later that day, laughing about your weight and appearance. He said he wanted to throw them over a fence with how angry he was.
No-one disrespects his S/O.
Kaito Momota:
You’re at home hugging yourself when he gets back instantly he’s by your side when he hears so much as a sniffle.
“S/O? What’s wrong? Who do I need to beat up?!” He’s been looking after you for a while, since before you were in a relationship.
He knows you get bullied and tries to sort it out every time, it doesn’t always work but a lot of people have given up on messing with you thanks to him.
“I don’t know who they are, but a bunch of people messaged me earlier today and said some very... cruel things...” You whimper out, clutching undershirt. He’s missing a slipper, it came off while he was running to you.
“You shouldn’t worry about them, they don’t matter. They clearly have no idea how amazing you are. Coming from the Luminary of the Stars, it has to mean something! If not the Luminary of the Stars,-” His usually rambunctious tone softens considerably “-then trust your boyfriend. You’re beautiful because you have something that a lot of others don’t. Plenty of heart and a beautiful heart. So don’t worry about it, next time you look up at the stars, know you burn as brightly as they do, no matter what you look like.”
He’s never said that before. You embrace him tightly.
“I guess you could say you light up my night sky.” You don’t know whether that was disgustingly cheesy, or delightfully sweet. Either way, you appreciate the sentiment!
Kiibo:
“Whatever is the matter? What happened? Why are you sad?” A long stream of worried questions fire from Kiibo’s mouth when he notices the tears slipping down your flushed face.
“Kiibo, can I have a hug?” You don’t look him in the eye, but he embraces you anyway; slowly though, so as not to startle you.
You like hugging Kiibo, there’s almost always the pleasant surprise. What you thought would be cool metal is what can only be described as warm synthetic skin. But he’s never too warm or too cold, he’s always the perfect temperature.
“Is there anything else I can do?” His face is red, he’s still slightly new to relationships so he’s not quite used to cuddling yet, he’s only just got past the nervous-handshake-hand-holding stage.
“Just this is fine.” You shake your head from your place, nuzzled into his chest plate.
It’s quiet for a few minutes as Kiibo settles, then he makes a sound like he’s clearing his throat.
“You know that I’m not the best with relationships as of yet and I’m not clear on what counts as beautiful, but that does not matter. I wouldn’t change you for the world. But that is what you will do, everything around you effects how you look, I will only change as my AI ages. That is fantastic and I would adore to see how you change because you aren’t the same person you were a few moments ago. Whatever they said is no longer relevant because that was to a different version of you. I don’t mind if I have to say that to you for the rest of our lives, to the many versions of you there will undoubtedly be, because you are important. No matter what anyone else says.”
You fall asleep against his chest as he hesitantly, slowly, runs his fingers through your hair, thankful he’s there with you and grateful for those words.
Korekiyo Shunguji:
“You are being bullied? That is simply disgusting. You embody beautiful humanity, your weight is not your worth. You are fantastic and you don’t need their... baggage.”
“Kiyo, I didn’t even tell you?” Tears in the corner of your eyes, you look over to the doorway surprised. You hadn’t heard him enter.
“It’s all over your face, my love.”
You don’t know how but you decide to let it go, too entranced in the way his hair sways slightly as he walks over to your trembling form.
“As an anthropologist I know there are parts of humanity that are less than favourable. However, in order for you to be as fantastic as you are, these people must exist to lift you to higher heights. They are only doing this to fill something they don’t understand is missing and they misinterpret themselves. You know how to handle yourself so you need not sink to their level, so you are beautiful. You are not your weight and your weight is not you, it is a part of you that I wouldn’t change as it completes you.”
Shook up by his words your tears dissipate and you find during his speech he has laid you down and brought you to his chest. Allowing you to calm down comfortably.
Kokichi Ouma:
Oh this boy is angry.
He was expecting the usual, “Welcome home.” Kiss and cuddle on the couch. But when he finds you in tears he is not a happy camper.
“What’s wrong? Are they talking to you again?” There’s a dark expression on his face.
“Kokichi!” You throw yourself into his arms and he clutches your shirt.
“Oh yeah, they are. I could kill them you know. Get rid of them.”
“Wha- No! You-”
“That’s a lie!” He grins and you take a second to catch up before you giggle a little.
“But seriously, I can stop them from ever talking to you again.”
“No Kokichi, it’s fine.”
“It’s really not.” He sits you down, standing over you. “They’re real assholes, I’ve seen them!”
“Yeah, but you shouldn’t do anything drastic!”
“We wouldn’t hurt them, it’s against our code!”
“We? Our? You are not going to send DICE after them Ouma, there’s no need.”
“It’s too late, it’s already set in motion, I have a hit on them.”
“Ouma!” You cry but you have to giggle, only Ouma would go out of his way to make someones life a lot harder with petty pranks for you.
Rantaro Amami:
He has already taken care of whatever issues you had with those people. Only a few required physical means but those weren’t a problem. He felt they deserved more than they got but didn’t want to implicate you.
He gets home and sees you in tears, honestly? He panics a little, thinking you knew that he’s sorted it out without you. He knows you can be fiercely independent.
“Rantaro!” You look a bit surprised to see him, quickly wiping away the tears in your eyes.
“What’s up?” He know’s exactly but he wants to know if you’ll actually talk about it.
“Noth-nothing! Nothing...” You’re rubbing your arm and avoiding his eyes.
“Don’t start scratching your arm-” You blanch and bring your hand to your lap, “-and I know something’s up.” There is silence for a few minutes ebfore he speaks up again.
“OK, I took care of them.”
“What?”
“I went after them and told them to apologise-” He purposely doesn’t tell you about the fight, that’s something you can find out by yourself. “- they said they would. I’m sorry but I saw them picking on you. I have to say they said some awful things that aren’t true. The bit where you don’t deserve me? Wrong. I’m not just some playboy who’s dating you for a joke, I’m in this for as long as you want, I’m not interested in cheating or leaving you. I’m not just going to just let them say such cruel, wrong things to you. Your weight and appearance don’t matter even half as much as the kind, altruistic, amazing person I know you are.”
“Rantaro...”
“Seriously, don’t worry about them, I’m here for you.” He hugs you and you just stay there for a while before deciding to have a date night.
Saihara Shuichi:
Little detective boy is going to figure out what’s wrong.
There is no hope of hiding that you’re upset with him on the case!
“S/O, are you being bullied?”
“What? What would make you think that?” He doesn’t look impressed or convinced.
“S/O, please don’t lie to me, Kokichi does that enough.” He grimaces thinking about all the lies Kokichi had said just earlier that day.
“... Yes, I’m being bullied Saihara. But don’t worry! I’ll handle it.”
“S/O you don’t have to handle this all on your own, you have friends that will support you. You’re more important than you realise, it’s a shame the people bullying you do n’t have enough sense to actually notice.” He is cooking something now, probably your favourite food to cheer you up, he always knows what to do.
“What were they even trying to make you feel bad about?”
“My weight.” You’re startled by the festering fury on his face as he pauses his movement.
“Your weight? That is incredibly stupid, it’s easier to change your weight than it is to change a liar or an addict.Why is it even important what weight you are? To anyone? You’re perfect the way you are and there’s a horde of people who would agree. Even people you haven’t even met would fight for someone like you.”
“Thank you, Shuichi.” A smile graces your face and he becomes a little bashful and looks at the food he’s preparing.
