Summary: You are a clumsy person that's dating mikan!
Warnings: None i think-
A/N: This wasn't a request, tho i just wanted to write something nice and short!
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- Mikan is as clumsy as you- possibly as clumsy as you!
- Mikan would be worried sick about you though!
- She would also try to follow you everywhere to make sure you dont hurt yourself badly
- She would try to help you by massaging your back
- She would try to catch your fall but she would just fall down herself-
- Mikan would also think that our clumsiness is her fault that your clumsy
- Luckily if you ever get hurt! You have a nurse girlfriend to help you out!
- Tho it takes some time to calm her down from her crying
- She just really cares about you in the end!
You had just tripped down the stairs for the 5th time that day, as you walked to the nurses office with an aching head as you had hit your hard on your fall. You walked into the nurses office to see none other then the ultimate nurse, Milan Tsumiki.
“ Hey Mikan! “ You greeted the nurse with a slight smile
“ S-S/O what happened this time?! “ Mikan asked on the verge of tears staring at you
“ Ah- Just fell down the stairs again- Sorry to worry you Mikan, ‘ ‘ You said rubbing the back of your neck nervously
“ Come on S/O this can’t keep happening- “ Mikan said with a quiet sob as she got you an ice pack for your head.
“ I don’t mean too! I just accidentally slip and fall! “ You told her
“ W-We might need to wrap you in bubble wrap- “ She chuckled slightly until- “ I-Im sorry! I didn’t mean to laugh at your pain! “ She cried out
“ No Mikan it's fine! I really liked the joke anyways! “ You said chuckling slightly, you gave her a quick peck on the cheek. " So mikan! Please don't worry about it! I'll never blame you for anything that isn't your fault! " You reassured her smiling,
" W-well if you say s-so! " She smiled back at you feeling quite better.
" Anyways mikan! i do have class- i'll see you later! " You kissed her quickly and ran to class.
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This is very short and very cringey-
- Vivi <3
request; Hehe its me who has the secret about your mikan fic;) i prefer female reader is it okay for you right? THANK YOU SOM MUCHHH ILY💞
warnings; unedited, necking, reader has female parts, sub mikan at the start, dom mikan the rest of the fic, consensual at first, then got sorta sorta non-con??? but not really?, forced drugging, begging, dark fic, dry-humping, orgasm denial, thigh riding, remanent of despair!mikan, begging, choking, edging with no reward, cussing, fingering.
word count; 2k+
note; again, thank you so much for requesting!!! this was fun to do ;0 though im a bit upset at myself for not including blood play and knife play, i kinda just lost myself and wrote what was on my mind- if that makes sense??
“S/o- Ahnn! W-wait, I-!” You pulled away from her neck at Mikan’s pleads, breath fanning lightly against her face. You watched her with worry, hands moving back up to an appropriate place on her body as to step back. “Is something wrong? Do you want to just cuddle instead? We don’t have to continu-”
She interrupted you, or accurately, you cut yourself off as soon as you heard her soft voice. Her eyes were clenched tight shyly, her entire body felt like it was on fire, and her flushed face did a terrible job of keeping it a secret. “I think I…” She spoke up, hands covering her face in an attempt to remain coy as if she hadn’t just felt something snap inside her.
“I want to… I want to take the next step with you. T-though you probably don’t want to-” Tears started streaming down her face, voice soft and meek, and you fell for it all. “No! No, Mikan, of course I want to, I-” You pushed her back gently against the mattress you both rested on, treating her with the same care you would a glass doll.
She had to suppress the wild smile on her face from how clueless you seemed to be, how easy it was to trick you. She kept her eyes closed so you wouldn’t be able to see her tell, the one thing that she wasn’t able to suppress or cover-up; her eyes.
As you started moving your hand up her skirt carefully slow, her voice suddenly rose in volume in hysterical panic, desperation, and something else you couldn’t recognize. She switched the positions impressively fast, pinning you down with a force you didn’t know she had. “No, no, l-let me! I can do it, just... Just lay back..! And let me…”
A small sudden giggle erupted up from her throat, she couldn’t help it! Your pinned-down, almost resting body reminded her of her patients… It drove her fucking mad. “Let me... take control.” Her voice was still timid, differing greatly from the crazed look in her eyes. The power trip made her body heat up in an entirely different way, a way she couldn’t even begin to describe.
You opened your mouth to say something, despite being unsure of what you were going to say, you just felt like you needed to comment on something, anything. You didn’t recognize her and it… scared you? Your body was starting to feel warm, your nether regions felt like they needed to be touched, touched by her- Maybe… Maybe you craved the fear?
Before you could even begin to utter a sound, she cut you off, seemingly unfinished with her earlier command. “Let me! Take control of every… every nook! Every f-fucking crannyofyourbody- It’s all mine, isn’t it? Tell me, S/o, it’s mine, yes? Say it’s mine- Oh! Haha! You look so- so vulnerable for me, I might just cum in my panties from the sight!” She leaned over on your body, pressing her clit against your groin, “So- Mmhah! Cute... “ She reached down to press two fingers against your crotch, the sudden pressure sending chills of pleasure up your spine. “M-mikan! Aren’t you…-”
She cut you off, kissing you breathless. You felt your mind cloud up, melting into it before coming back to your senses as you felt something small get pushed into your throat with help from her tongue. Panic struck your brain, “Mmph-!? Mi-” You tensed up as you felt her hand on your throat, despite your pathetic struggling, Mikan pinned you down harshly with her hips, as well as her strong grip around your throat, successfully immobilizing you.
Your eyes widened as you felt her push the small object down through the skin of your throat with the hand that had been choking you incredibly harshly. You coughed quietly against her lips, the object most likely going into the wrong tube.
As she pulled away, you had a slightly angry expression on your face, one that almost scared her back into submission. Almost. “Wh-what the hell did you-!?” You cut yourself off, your harsh glare becoming more and more dazed, as well as your once-sharp tone of voice becoming weaker with each second. Her barely registrable laughs echoed in your head like a pin dropping in a completely still and silent, marble room.
She wore a smile that chilled you to the bone as she suddenly leaned down next to your ear, “You’re completely under my control now..! Everything you do, every moan you make, every little tingle of pleasure you get, they’re all my doing! Isn’t that exciting?”
The tone of her voice was high-pitched, near shrill and almost… innocent? Pure? You’d be a fool if you still thought of her as either, another fool who would’ve fallen for her act. But even so, you could feel yourself melt into the idea. The idea of letting her take over you, your mind, your body. Maybe you were a fool. Was.. was that okay?
It was almost as if her sadistic demeanour had screwed up your mind, you weren’t thinking properly, your thoughts scared even yourself. You may have not recognized the woman before you but most of all, you didn’t recognize yourself. The thought made you question everything, made you doubt everything. Especially her.
Didn’t she… What did she-?
Pushing her lips back onto you, you felt the urge to fight back rise and die out as soon as it came, the drug clearly working; fortunately for her. Your small noises of refusal soon turned into small quiet moans. Although you knew this was wrong, why was your body telling you otherwise? Why were your hips bucking into hers? You couldn’t even register the shock of the realization, nor could you register the fact you were humping her like a wild animal.
Despite the fuzziness of your mind, you could still feel her touches, her hands that roamed all over your body. You couldn’t even struggle as you felt her pull down your pants, revealing your arousal you didn’t want her to see. You didn’t want her to see the effect she had on your body; afraid it would just make her go after you more.
And it did.
She couldn’t help her crazed stare at the little surprise you had for her, wrapped in a nice ribbon, right between your legs. You looked down at her with small tears gleaming at the corners of your eyes, “M-mikan, come on, I know you aren’t truly like this..! Snap out of it...”
She grinned at the quiet pleads you emitted, the helpless begs sent ripples of pleasure to her clit. She couldn’t help but want to see that look of hope on your face, dissipate into despair.
Skillfully, she frowned convincingly, bottom lip trembling as her tearful eyes started widening in ‘realization’ to what she had done. “Uuuuu..!! I’m s-so sorry I shouldn’t have been so h-harsh! P-please for-forgive me!” She started begging, clawing at your chest as she rose from your legs to your face.
Your eyes widened, relief washing over your body at the familiarity of her normal self, the self you fell in love with. But before you could reassure the girl who needed no reassuring, her expression suddenly dropped, and so did your heart. “You mean like that?”
That was it. The look of despair..! She felt her orgasm wash over her suddenly, the feeling leaving her legs shaking. “You look so helpless..! It’s so cute! So, so cute!” You shook your head furiously in denial, eyes widening as you saw her trembling, “But you-” Your hopeless expression had her head spinning, she felt her pussy pulsing, as well as shivers crawling down her back. Choking out a laugh, she moved her fingers back down to your pussy, her eyes glued to your dreadful yet eager expression.
Your contradictory thoughts were soon interrupted as you felt something prodding at your entrance, you looked down in panic, not as fast as you wanted to — as you were still drowsy. You barely had the strength to tell her to stop, to even cry normally.
Desperate tears streamed down your face as you felt her fingers slide in with ease all thanks to your own slick. You couldn’t help but question if you truly didn’t want this, judging by the way your body reacted, you wept as you realized that might not be true.
Mikan didn’t care for your tears, if anything, it egged her on more. She wanted to see you cry, break, submit completely for her. Her pace fastened, the loud squelching noises of her fingers thrusting in and out of your pussy, sickening you. You reached your hands down slowly, trying to grab her wrist, but she only slapped it away, curling her fingers into your g-spot roughly as a warning.
Your back arched uncontrollably, a high whine erupting from your throat. You could feel your high coming so close already, and she could feel it too, from the way your walls tightened around her fingers. “You’re going to come too, right? You’re going to cream all over my fingers!” She went faster, her breaths heavy and frantic as she kept hitting deeper and deeper until you almost couldn’t take it.
Screams were caught at your throat, you were so close, so desperate for release, it’s like you lost your mind and became a mindless sex slave. All because of her fingers. “M-mikan! Hnnmm—! Don’t- don’t stop, I’ll-!” You couldn’t speak properly, the desperation for your climax the only thing on your mind, you wanted it so bad.
You could feel her lean over you just to get a proper look at your face, but you didn’t care, you didn’t even care when she started grinding against your leg. “You’ll let me get off too, won’t you?” She wrapped her thighs around yours desperately, rocking back and forth despite asking you for confirmation, not a second earlier; it seemed she was going to get off on your thigh no matter what you said.
You only cried out in response, the feeling of her wet warmth gliding against your leg, the after-effects of the drug, as well as her fast fingers, combined, made your entire body feel like it was on fire. You just wanted to cum so bad. “Mik-kannn!” At this point you were sobbing, you felt like you were at the grasp of your climax, you just needed a push. A push Mikan seemed so dead-set on not giving to you.
Although there was a part of her that felt pity for you and wanted to give you what you wanted, there was a much bigger part of her that really enjoyed seeing you so desperate. So helpless, merciless. She was the only one you could depend on to give you your high, and that only made her grind against you faster. She didn’t respond to your pleas, nor did she give you what you wanted, wanting to see you absolutely break for her.
“Mikan! Gh- It’s- It hurts, please just-!” You wheezed, whimpers, begs and drool spilling out of your lips. “Doesn’t it?” You could hear her sadistic giggles over the sloppy noise of her fingers, the noise scaring you yet arousing you all the same. Her eyes widened a fraction at the cute clench of your walls, “Aww, did my darling get a little eager from the sound of my voice?” You flushed in shame, squirming under her unrelenting pace. “I’m so happy..!”
You didn’t know how long you could take it without release, you reached down to try and play with your clit, the place she had been so cruely ignoring. “Don’t move, don’t- hah! move! You’ll ruin it! And I’d have to punish you~ U-uuuu..! You wouldn’t want that, no?” She feigned considering it, before coming to a ‘conclusion’, “ … No. No, I don’t think you would.”
“So come on, darling~! Show me that despairing face for me, one more time!” Her expression, the tone of her voice told you everything you needed to know; she had fallen in despair and you weren’t ever going to get her back.
request; Mikan x Reader x Nagito SFW and NSFW hcs, please!
warnings; fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, TW!!! Syringes and needles, NSFW, panty-gagging, bondage, minor blood play, fear play, knife play, kinda yandere territory?? Idk, just kinda dark content, taboo, reader has gender-neutral parts and pronouns\pet names, cussing, riding, thigh riding, minor dacryphillia, kinda all over the place
note; sorry it took so long! I had to play a bit sdr2 to get a better idea of Mikan’s character lmaoo- also, I feel like I focused more on Mikan rather than Nagito, and for that, I’m sorry T_T It’s just that, I had already written a Nagito NSFW hcs, so I didn’t have much to write? But don’t worry, I still wrote a lot for him, just not as much as Mikans. Hope you enjoy <3
≈SFW≈
◊ A relationship with the two would be kinda high-maintenance. Seeing as how they are both self-deprecating, you’d have to constantly take care of them and angrily love them until they get the fact that you love them no matter what, into their thick-skulls.
◊ I think if Mikan ever said something self-deprecating about herself, Nagito would immediately shut those thoughts down, praising her about how radiant she and her hope is. Throwing in some, “How could you say that about yourself? You’re exceedingly hopeful and remarkably generous to be with someone such as me.” ––And now it was Mikan’s turn to shut his thoughts down, “But N-Nagito, you and S/o are the ones w-who are so nice and generous to me! Uuaaa! I-I’m sorry to have made you say such things..! I s-should’ve kept my mouth shut!” It’d kind of go back and forth like a ping pong ball of shitty self-esteem.
◊ Nagito is always shocked whenever anyone of you say self-deprecating things, you always catch him off guard. He still finds it unbelievable how people as talented as you two, say such terrible things about yourselves. He goes on a whole hope rant until your heads hurt, successfully emptying out your mind of self-loathing things and filling it with fucking pain.
◊ If someone ever decided to pick on Nagito, he wouldn’t care, he’s convinced he deserves it. But when he sees someone picking on his hopes? Bitch what?
◊ He’s actually pretty protective of the two of you, he takes offence himself when he sees someone bringing down his hopes, something he worships. How dare they? Especially since he knows how sensitive Mikan is, he gets reasonably heated. Even so, you won’t catch Nagito being very obviously angry, his poker face is surprisingly effective. Unfortunately, Nagito’s face is too cute effective to seem threatening. It’s almost always his words that send the oppressor sprinting for their life, never his grim expression.
◊ Remember, Nagito is willing to do anything to preserve hope, anything. Leading to him muttering shit like, “The perfect sacrifice!” and, “Well hey! At least you won’t be dying for despair, you’ll be dying for hope!”
◊ Something I feel like Nagito never forgets to do, is to say common greetings, and phrases, like; “Good morning!” or, “Dinner’s ready!” He doesn’t know why, but it always makes him feel really happy when he says that; it's like, a way to prolong the normality of his life with you two in it. Of course, being the boyfriend of two extremely talented people, and being the ultimate lucky student himself definitely doesn't guarantee normal, he still likes to think and act like the life he's living is just a little bit normal.
◊ He does all these things mostly because he wants to make you both happy, he wants that gratification that he’s doing alright. So give the man some well-deserved praises, he’ll flush and kiss you in thanks, despite not being 100% convinced.
◊ It makes Nagito really happy whenever the two of you tell him you love him. However, if either of you had trouble saying ‘I love you’, he wouldn’t be too bothered. He may love receiving praise from the both of you, but he loves giving it more.
◊ I head-canon Nagito love doing domestic things. Although he doesn’t want to admit it, he craves a normal life, a life without any ultimate talents that he has to worry about. Doing domestic things makes him feel human, more relaxed, letting him forget about the danger that always seems to follow him.
◊ Nagito would be happy cleaning anything! Even blood :D!
◊ Mikan is always worried about disappointing you both. The pedestal that Nagito puts her on, kind of freaks her out because she feels as if she has to be perfect for him. So please, please, please reassure her that she’ll always be perfect for the both of you, no matter what she does; it couldn’t change anything.
◊ Mikan can’t really relax at all, she’s constantly overthinking about what she wants to say without it seeming offensive and freaking out terribly when she slips up. So I think that when she sleeps, it’s the most precious thing ever. She overworks herself a lot by doing hospital work, sometimes torturing herself by staying up to go over all the guilt and embarrassment she experienced during the day.
◊ So when Mikan finally falls asleep, she sleeps like a rock. She only ever gets sleep when her body physically cannot handle it anymore, despite the things she says about having good sleeping habits, she seems to believe it only applies to you two.
◊ I head-canon that Mikan doesn’t like getting touched suddenly, so before she passes out from exhaustion, make sure you warn her before cuddling her. She’ll probably just mutter out something incoherent, but it’s good to ask.
◊ You and Nagito both aw over how adorable she looks as she sleeps, she looked so soft and peaceful, not a single trace of worry on her delicate features.
◊ Cuddling with Mikan and Nagito would be a dream. Mikan is extremely warm, almost like a human heat pad. Nagito is always cold, his feet and hands that brush against your skin and hers always make you both shiver. Even so, the mix of temperatures are surprisingly pleasant.
◊ During winter, Nagito would cling to the both of you for dear life, his naturally cold skin combined with the weather feeling like death.
◊ Eventually, Nagito would get sick and Mikan would have to take care of him. You and Mikan both teamed up to nurse Nagito back to health. Mikan doing most of the professional stuff and you sterilizing her tools and getting her stuff.
◊ Mikan becomes noticeably more confident and assertive when she’s in the ‘nurse zone’, and to be honest, it was kind of hot. Watch as you tell her that, and her whole stern attitude dissolves as her cheeks turn as red as Nagito’s sickly red cheeks. Ugh it’s adorable
◊ Mikan is really happy being in a relationship with the both of you, as she constantly has this fear of being hated and unwanted, being with the two of you and having you both show affection to her on a daily basis, makes her feel overjoyed. Yet, she still has a big fear of messing up with you both and screwing up her entire relationship with you two.
◊ Even though you reassure her all the time that you’re not with her because you pity her, she still has that thought gnawing at the back of her head at times. Coming back to torment her as you tell her you love her. Even so, she couldn’t care less if your love sprouted from something worse, she believes she should be thankful for even the slightest attention you give her.
(random head-canon)
◊ So we all know Mikan’s(almost disturbing so) obsession with syringes, right? So to satisfy her urge for using syringes, you and Nagito had a plan that you thought she would love(you mostly did this so she would stop asking if you wanted shots-). Recently, Nagito had been taking some baking classes in secret and he had learned about this thing where people would inject stuff inside buns and pastries. Like, custard, chocolate filling, etc. And he immediately thought of the syringe-crazed Mikan he and you both shared a mutual love for.
◊ So now you’ve all created a tradition where whenever Mikan is feeling down or craving the way the needle sinks into human skin, you and Nagito would bake together and make the custard and everything, whipping out the food syringes for Mikan to play with. When she first caught sight of the syringes, she was a bit confused, “T-there are shots f-for… bread?” After giggling at her confusion, you explained what the technique was, Nagito demonstrating as you explained. After watching him swiftly push the filling inside the plump bun, she instantly felt the need to try it!
◊ She tried her best not to seem too eager, not wanting to scare you or creep you away. Ultimately, her efforts were wasted as you saw her giddy smile and bounce in her step as she copied Nagito’s movements.
◊ The first few times were a fail, as a result of Mikan feeling really bad for messing it up. Though before she could apologize, you quickly shoved a bun in her mouth. “MmpH??”
◊ Very delicious! aaand very effective for shutting up self-deprecating boyfriends and girlfriends.
≈NSFW≈
◊ I head-canon for both Nagito and Mikan to be into fear play. Mikan enjoys giving fear play, and Nagito enjoys receiving it so it works out perfectly!
◊ Though I bet this isn’t a popular opinion, I think Mikan is secretly a dom.
◊ During the foreplay, she’d act all subby, letting you bite at her neck and letting out cute moans, fooling you both completely. Her subby personality was just a ruse, you soon learned after she started pinning you down. As things get more heated, Nagito finds himself tied and you find yourself, gagged by her own panties.
◊ Mikan kind of loses it a bit during sex, so you’d have to remind her occasionally not to get too rough because once she’s in her dom headspace, she forgets everything except for the fact she has two perfect subs for her.
◊ ^^ In all honesty, you’d have to be in a relationship with Mikan for a long time for her to finally reveal that side of herself to the both of you.
◊ Small parts of her sadistic side would show, but you would brush it off as her being bratty. Clearly, that was not the case.
◊ Mikan enjoys sex because sometimes she feels as if that’s the only time she can be comfortable enough to truly be herself and not overthink if you didn’t like her or her kinky side.
◊ Nagito is kind of like, the perfect pet for Mikan, he’s always aiming to praise and please you both, and so she thought he was the perfect little cumdump for her.
◊ Mikan and Nagito are definitely more on the giving side, with the rare occasions where Mikan would want you to pleasure her instead.
◊ She is very demanding when she wants you to make her feel good, unlike her usual self. It gives Nagito and you whiplash, but it also gives you a rush of anticipation. You both are basically her loyal pets that she can do whatever she wishes with, whatever it is, it’s all up to her. So you’re both just eagerly waiting for her next instructions, despite knowing that whatever she says, you won’t be able to deny. You both completely submit to her, and she loves it.
◊ If she felt like you both needed a punishment, she would have you ride her thigh, each of you humping one of her legs desperately to get off, chanting her name like a fucking prayer. She’d gently caress both of your heads as you both grunted and whimpered from her muscle bouncing against the parts where you needed it most.
◊ She definitely has a mistress and/or mommy kink, for sure. She loves the power trip.
◊ Seriously though, imagine both Nagito and Mikan sucking at any parts of your skin they come in contact with. They wouldn’t let you breathe for one second, overstimulating and fucking you until you see stars. Your body would be writhing and twitching from the overwhelming amount of pleasure you received from the two, you felt as if they were teaming up on you and giving you a double combo kick to your genitals-
◊ Mikan would be straddling your upper torso with her thighs, Nagito going down on you behind her. He’d wrap your legs around his head, letting you pull his head closer to you with your legs. Mikan would be grinding against your stomach, her back arched as she leaned down to nip at the skin of your neck, holding your arms above your head with one hand, a small knife in the other. You craned your neck away from the knife she held against your throat, moaning weakly as she pressed the blade against your skin slightly.
◊ Your eyes glossed over as you tried not to flinch away from Nagito’s mouth that was overstimulating you–quite intensely, might I add–, yet your efforts were futile as you ended up arching your back suddenly, accidentally pressing your skin on the blade as a result of the fervour from the third orgasm Nagito had given you. Mikan’s sadistic giggles filled the room as you whimpered at the burning feeling on your neck, her leaning down to lick your small wound clean.
◊ “You know darling, I could just slit your throat at any time, any time at all.” The intense way Mikan stared at you sent shivers down your spine, “I have complete control, you don’t have a choice in this matter.” Gliding the tip of her knife down the middle of your chest, almost as if she was planning to carve you open. “Isn’t that amazing?”
◊ Nagito loves fear play, he entrusts his life entirely to the both of you, so just the rush of knowing your most loved and trusted ones could kill you at any moment, gets him off in a twisted way.
◊ If Mikan ever held a knife over his abdomen or throat, he’d go crazy, He’d buck his hips into your hips that rode him, as he whined and begged for Mikan. He didn’t even know exactly what he wanted, he was just babbling nonsense. His moans get louder the more Mikan presses her knife against his skin, she would have to choke him to shut him up.
◊ While Mikan played with the knife and his life, she would have you bounce on his dick despite his dick being flaccid, and you being overstimulated. It didn’t matter if it fucking hurt, you will take it, there’s no argument.
◊ Nagito gets off on that euphoric rush of adrenaline caused by the tip of the knife digging into his chest, he can’t get enough of it. Moans mixed in with borderline psychotic laughs as he felt his body instinctually twitch away from the cold blade. Mikan would lightly slap his face, a punishment for flinching away from her, “You can take it like a good boy, right? I know you can. Because you’re just a little pet aaaall for me, yeah?” Nagito laughed out several affirmations, bucking his hips up into your overstimulated hole from pure animal instinct.
◊ You nearly screamed from the pressure of his up against your sweet spot, eyes widening from fear at Mikan’s head slowly turning around to look at you. Nagito let out a sigh of relief he didn’t know he was holding when Mikan changed targets, letting Nagito take a small breather before she probably destroys that cute little ass of his.
◊ “So cute~ Ah, Is darling crying?” She spoke in a faux-innocent tone, tilting her head at your submissive nature. “I-it’s a-a lot!” You sniffled, whimpering at her predatory gaze, “Love,” Her sadistic grin making you flinch, “I don’t care.”
◊ For aftercare, it’d take some time for Mikan to recover from her headspace. So you better enjoy it while you can, because clingy confident Mikan is a treat! She’ll nuzzle herself into your arms and Nagito’s, holding one arm from each of you. “My darlings look so fucked out, so beautiful, I wish I could see you both like this forever.” Her tone of voice was soft, she spoke almost as if she was reading a bedtime story to both of you.
◊ Once she does snap out of it, she gets scarily silent and red for a few minutes. Trying not to think about and drool from the images and noises you both had made, that she had imprinted in her memory permanently.
◊ If she ever left you with small cuts after sex, she’d always treat them before you went to bed. She doesn’t want them to get infected the next day!
◊ To be honest, after seeing the rough fingerprints, hickeys, and cuts on your bodies, she doesn’t even feel an ounce of guilt or regret. She enjoyed every second of that moment, it’s something that won’t leave her mind until the next time you all do this again.
Gundham, Kazuichi, and Mikan with an Ultimate veterinarian S/O
warnings; light cussing, unedited, inaccurate depictons of what vets do, gender neutral pronouns for reader, gn!reader
Request; Hi there! Can I request gundham, kazuichi, and mikan with an Ultimate veterinarian S/O? Maybe they have wild animals by their side all the time :) thanks!
Gundham
◊ Gundham would trust you 100%
◊ He relies on you a bunch.
◊ Knowing that you are a veterinarian who loves animals, is all he needed to know to trust his life and the dark devas life with you.
◊ Gundham is pretty protective and careful with his devas, so if anytime the devas showed signs of a small sickness, he’d immediately go to you.
◊ He’d be so concerned for his devas so he would always go to you to see what’s wrong.
◊ Most of the time, the devas are fine and Gundham was just being a worried dad.
◊ But you’d be lying if you said you didn’t get a biiiiiiit happy every time he rushed into your clinic with a worried expression on his face.
◊ You assure him that his devas look fine, but he still insists you check them thoroughly.
◊ As usual, they are fine and he looks relieved.
◊ Though actually, one time he had faked his worry for the devas so he could have an excuse to see you.
◊ He was planning to ask you out while you examined his loyal companions.
◊ “So erm, how are my dark devas doing? Perfectly, I assume.” He spoke in his low tone of voice. “Well, Maga-G, Sun-D and Jum-P are doing fine. Except for Cham-P, he may be a tad dehydrated. If you monitor him carefully and make sure he drinks water, he’ll be good.” Gundham nodded with a nervous but confident grin, words not quite hitting his ears yet, “Indeed, so would you like to- Wait WHAT-?” Gundham paled, registering your words a bit too slow and freaking out.
◊ “Cham-P iS DYING?? WHAT WILL I- Oh goD-” Gundham hyperventilates, grabbing your hands unconsciously and squeezing them so tight it slightly hurt.
◊ “Please, S/o, save his life!!”
◊ You looked at him with surprise, face heating up at the sudden touch.
◊ ”G-gundham, Cham-P isn’t dying, he just needs to drink more water.” You cut off.
◊ Gundham suddenly froze, face heating up from the realization of his hands in yours.
◊ “O-oh, I see my mistake.” You laughed at his reaction, relishing in the feeling of his hands still resting in yours.
◊ “So what did you want to ask me earlier?” Gundham’s eyes widened, “Oh uh- I was just wondering if... Yo-you’d help me nurse Cham-P back to health?” He chickened out at the last minute, mentally scolding himself for losing his confidence.
◊ Though you knew that wasn’t what he meant to say since you had told him about Cham-P after he had tried to ask you something, you still accepted happily.
◊ Your animals and his dark devas had a few debates as you and Gundham helped Cham-P drink from the water nozzle thingy.
◊ “Water is not wet.” Maga-G scoffed, examining his nails. “Okay but, water makes things wet, so how is it not wet?” Your bird argued, looking at Maga-G with disbelief. “I have to pee.” Jum-P blurted out, hopping back inside the cage to do his business. “Can I come!?” San-D followed suit, hopping into the cage as well.
◊ “What do you think they’re talking about?” You questioned, looking at the animals argue.
◊ “Obviously, they are discussing their plan to destroy the world. My dark devas have the intelligence of a god!” Gundham boasted, staring at the dark devas with pride.
◊ “-No, you’re wrong, I’m right, shut up.” Maga-G ended the argument unfairly, stomping his foot down(if you get the reference, ily).
Kazuichi
◊ Kazuichi would be scared when he first saw you walk by with your army of animals following you.
◊ “I-is that a tiger!?”
◊ He’d be kind of intimidated by you at first, not wanting to get on your bad side and have your animals maul him.
◊ Other than your army of animals catching his eye, he thought you were pretty cute.
◊ Though he was itching to ask you out, he was too scared to go within 5 meters distance near you.
◊ He’d kind of just, scream cheesy pick-up lines to you.
◊ “HEY S/O! ARE Y-” “What!?” “ARE YOU-” “Can you come closer!? I can’t hear you!” “HAHAHA, N-NEVERMIND IT’S NOTHING!”
◊ Eventually, Kazuichi warmed up to your animals(it’s kind of the opposite really-).
◊ Funny story how actually, Kazuichi was working on the underbelly of his machines, and he needed his wrench. Assuming Fuyuhiko was still there—Which he wasn’t—, he asked for a wrench.
◊ (un)Luckily for him, one of your dogs had been there, and it had picked up the wrench and brought it to Kazuichi’s outstretched hand.
◊ “Thanks, Fuyu.” He accepted the wrench, expecting a grunt of ‘You’re welcome.’
◊ He, however, did not expect a very loud, “BORK!” in return.
◊ He screeched, wincing as he jolted up and hit his forehead on the hard metal underneath his machine.
◊ Not long after the bark echoed through the area, you had come running, your forehead creased from worry.
◊ “Oh, there you are!” You huffed out in relief as your eyes caught sight of the familiar coloured fur.
◊ You looked down at Kazuichi’s bottom half sticking out underneath from a machine, hearing a groan coming from him.
◊ “Kazuichi?” You squealed when you heard a- “S-s/o!?” come from underneath the machine, A “BANG!” following after.
◊ “Ow- U-uh hey S/o..!” He greeted waving his hand awkwardly from underneath the metal.
◊ “Uh, A-are you going to come out?” You asked, concerned for—what sounded like—his head injury.
◊ “U-um nope. It’s uh, it’s cozy underneath here.” He refused politely, not wanting you to see his red face.
◊ Literally red(or pink??) face; Blood had been running down his fucking forehead from the two hard bonks against the metal.
◊ The dog could smell the bullshit(and the blood) emitting from Kazuichi’s words, and bit gently onto his sneaker, urging out a scream from the pinkette.
◊ It pulled him out from underneath the machine, revealing his bloody forehead.
◊ You gasped in shock as you hurried him up to his feet, hastily bringing him to your clinic.
◊ He blushed at your close proximity, letting you drag him to a waiting seat.
◊ He watched warily as your animals ran into the backroom of your clinic, bringing you medical supplies as you carefully examined his forehead.
◊ The animals watched you two as you disinfected his forehead, making Kazuichi nervous from the many tiny animal eyes glaring into him.
◊ He tensed as he felt a ferret climb his shoulder, clenching his eyes shut.
◊ The ferret kissed him on his forehead, leaving you and him speechless.
◊ Well shit, the ferret had more confidence than you.
Mikan
◊ Mikan thought your ultimate was pretty cool!
◊ Since you were both in the medical field, you two had many things to talk about, therefore getting along unsurprisingly well.
◊ At first, she was a bit scared of your big animals, your small ones not so much.
◊ All your animals seemed to really really like her, and they’d be pretty protective of her.
◊ If Teruteru had said something perverted to her, one of your bears would maul him.
◊ Everyone cheered as the bear kept on swinging TeruTeru’s arm in its jaw.
◊ That one time Hajime made Mikan cry, one of your lizards had slipped off Mikan and bit his finger.
◊ “Not cool, Hajim-“ Nagito started, before glancing down on his bloody finger, “Oh shit, are you okay??”
◊ There’s always at least one of your animals stuck onto her just in case she gets picked on by Hiyoko or TeruTeru.
◊ They always have her back!
◊ If Hiyoko insulted Mikan for no good reason, the monkeys would pull her pigtails whilst the cats quickly ran to her dorm to shit inside it.
◊ Hiyoko stopped messing around with Mikan after that.
◊ Those times she trips and falls in very inconvenient positions, the animals cover her or scare everyone else away until you or someone trusted comes and helps.
◊ As the animals always have her back, she always has theirs.
◊ If someone tried to attack one of your animals, she’ll cover the animals and take the hit for them.
◊ Though before anyone could get hurt, your tiger had already pounced on the assaulter, tearing off their pants and watching as they ran away from the humiliation.
◊ If you’re busy healing one of the animals and can’t take care of the rest at the moment, Mikan will be your number #2 and she’ll help in any way she can!
◊ She remembers each animal’s feeding time to heart, never forgetting to feed them or give them water.
◊ She cherishes the animals almost as much as she cherishes you.
◊ She adores how kind you are to the animals and her, falling in love with your sweet personality.
◊ Mikan kind of becomes your wife and the animals being your shared children together.
◊ It’s really cute when you see the animals cuddle up to her while she pets them, it just makes you want to get on one knee.
◊ You are indefinitely thankful for her care, you’re sure you love her.
◊ Sooner or later, you two finally get together.
◊ All thanks to your animals actually, they did that classic nudge where you two kissed on accident.
◊ After you two get into a relationship, expect lots of cuddles.
◊ Correction, expect lots of cuddles with the animals.
◊ They regularly interrupt your quiet time with her by climbing in between and around the two of you, creating a safe and warm barrier.
◊ As you’re always caring for your many animals, you sometimes forget to take care of yourself, so she’d also make sure you were okay too.
◊ Since she was the ultimate nurse, she knew humans better and so she knew when you weren’t taking care of yourself.
◊ She would get concerned for you as you overworked yourself, therefore reminding you to take care of yourself-
◊ Before immediately apologizing for her worries, afraid you thought she was clingy.
◊ After assuring her you could never think that she was clingy, you promised her you’d take care of yourself, kissing her worried tears away.
◊ You’d do anything for Mikan, and she would do the same.
note; sorry if it’s a bit rushed!! i hope you enjoy anyways though, tysm for reading!
hihi!! i hope im not too late to request, but could i ask for the valentines day prompts b, x and y for mikan? i hope you have a lovely day!! ʕ•̫͡•ʔ
warnings; fluff, medicine if that’s a trigger? tw; mikan has a mental breakdown, trust issues, insecurity issues, abandonment issues, accidentally made it angsty—
note; omg yes one of the girls, finally!! i love mikan so much, she seriously deserved better- anyway, thank you for participating!!! also, hope u have a lovely day too!!
B. does your muse like flowers? which ones are their favourite?
Seeing as how Mikan is the ultimate nurse, most of her thoughts, likes and dislikes stem from her passion for her job. And so, her favourite flowers are chamomile and cornflowers, most commonly used for medicinal purposes. Mikan likes flowers, but she’s not crazy about them. However, she is crazy for you, so if you were to buy her flowers, she’d take care of them as well as she takes care of patients. She would care for it every day, constantly checking if it was doing alright or if there was a pest. She loves when you give her flowers, especially when she can make handmade medicine out of them to use back on you.
... And then eventually, once it was healthy enough to be used in medicine, she’d grind it in a mortar. But don’t feel bad! She’s an expert, and so she made her own medicine from the plant you gave her. And it’s very effective! She uses it on you for when you catch a cold, and despite being slightly sad that her flowers were now turned into a liquid, the strong effect of the medicine bouncing you back on your feet made you forget about it.
X. does your muse use / like pet names?
oh my god- Mikan loves pet names. She loves them so much, you don’t understand how fast her heart races when you call her something simple like, “Sweets,” or “Baby,” Her irises shape into hearts and she almost breaks down from how much she loves it. She’s most likely to ask you to call her that again, or if you could repeat yourself just so she could hear you call her yours again. “Baby, can you come here?” You’d call for her, sitting in the room opposite to the one she was in, doors open so she could hear. You could hear a small sound that sounded like... squealing? “Love?” You heard it again, “C-could you r-repeat that?” You heard a meek voice come from the open door. “Can you come here..?” You hesitated, did you say something bad?
“N-no, the thing b-before that... B-ba...” She tried but she was too shy to say it, her face already heating up from saying half the word, “Can y-you j-just repeat that? P-please?” You could see Mikan’s face peek out from the door frame, looking at you with pleading and innocent eyes. Making a beckoning motion with your hands, Mikan slowly walked towards you and sat on your lap. “... My Baby.” You smiled up at her flustered face, laughing slightly at her embarrassed squealing.
SORRY THIS TURNED INTO A SCENARIO KCHDJHSHGIUYDG lmk if you want me to add to/restart this :’)
Y. does your muse get protective easily?
Mikan tends to get a bit over obsessed or protective at times, she can’t really help it. She’s afraid since you’re one of the only people who seem to genuinely care about her without having second thoughts about her in your head, she didn’t want to lose you. So she could get a bit jealous or pester you when you tell her you’re about to go out with someone else. She’d obsessively ask you if they were better, if you wanted them instead, not aggressively, just with a desperate expression on her face. As she keeps talking and asking, she gets closer and closer to breaking down and apologizing over and over afterwards. She didn’t want to seem like the clingy or overprotective type, but she’s just so scared you’ll leave her for someone else.
So when you reassure her that you won’t leave her, make sure you tell her how much you love her, and how much you could never do such a thing. She’d hold onto you tightly, as if, if she let go, you would leave her. After her outburst, she apologizes for not trusting you, before starting to cry again. You stop her from spiralling, not wanting her to go down that rabbit hole and end up staying there permanently.
