#shadow goro akechi

[mafuwara]

“Caught you red-handed, little thief.”

B&W version + Loki's design ↓

Reminder that my asks are always open for both questions and sketch requests!

[mxsqerxde]

my take on a shadow goro akechi

[alunarts]

Shadow Akechi doodle

[nightlilly0110]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64667617

Full Speed Ahead

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Category: M/M

Fandom: Persona 5

Relationships: Akechi Goro/Amamiya Ren, Akechi Goro/Persona 5 Protagonist, Akechi Goro/Kurusu Akira, Akechi Goro & Amamiya Ren, Akechi Goro & Persona 5 Protagonist, Akechi Goro & Kurusu Akira, Akechi Goro & Sakura Futaba, Akechi Goro & Okumura Haru, Akechi Goro & Yoshizawa Sumire | Yoshizawa Kasumi, Akechi Goro & Phantom Thieves of Hearts

Characters: Akechi Goro, Persona 5 Protagonist, Amamiya Ren (Persona Series), Kurusu Akira (Persona Series), Phantom Thieves of Hearts, Robin Hood (Persona Series), Shadow Akechi Goro, Loki (Shin Megami Tensei)

Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Alternate Universe - Post-Canon, Post-Persona 5: The Royal, Persona 5: The Royal Spoilers, Akechi Goro Has A Palace, The Odyssey References, ”References” he says about the whole entire thing, It’s The Odyssey all the way down and that’s not even a joke, Canon-Typical Violence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Implied/Referenced Underage Sex, Previous tags are about Mamakechi and Shiho, Dark Comedy, There’s like one joke in here that could count as crossing a line, Getting Together, First Kiss, Love Confessions, Corpses, Blood, Pining, Not Actually Unrequited Love, this fic has been brought to you by epic the musical, send help, Dialogue Heavy, Character Study, Not Beta Read

He tried to keep his voice steady. "Goro Akechi. Jazz Jin. Odyssey." The world pitched to the left and the busy sounds of the street were replaced with the gentle lapping of ocean waves. The sea breeze was heavy on the senses, the smell of salt thick in the air.

[ashethehedgehog]

Kinda obsessed with Palace Ruler Shadow!Akechi recently...

[thepancakedetective]

A Tragedy by Goro Akechi

Rated M for suggestive content. 

[Shadow Akechi smiles brightly under the heat of the stage lights illuminating him upon a lone pedestal. He is clothed in dull colored, loose-fitting, trousers. His russet cotton tunic is layered under a ratty, moth eaten, cloak. His sickeningly sweet voice is carried out to an empty auditorium upon speakers. A light beams onto a raven haired boy clad as a gentleman thief, exposing his hiding place behind an empty seat. The light is blinding and Akira can barely make out the shadow leaving his pedestal, looming closer with each silent step.]

Shadow Akechi: I can be anyone you want me to! Give me a role and I'll fall into it perfectly. I'll be good. I promise. A detective prince, perhaps?

[Akira's face is pale, there is a slight tremble in his fist, but he doesn't back down. Instead he shakes his head in disapproval.]

[The shadow's placid smile grows eerily wider. With teeth bared, he lets out a loud sigh and shakes his head deep in thought.]

Shadow Akechi: No no. Your eyes yearn for something more...yesss...A rival! Or maybe a rival and a lover?!

[His body shakes violently as he cackles loudly without mirth. His hands clutch tightly against his sides, nails digging painfully into his shoulders.]

Shadow Akechi: So fucking easy.

[Akira shakes his head again, closing the distance between the two in wide steps.]

Akira: No. That's not it.

[Akira reaches a hand out to the other.]

[Shadow Akechi recoils taking two step back. His next words are stilted in barely contained rage.]

Shadow Akechi: Don't. Fucking. Touch. Me.

Akira: This isnt you.

Shadow Akechi: Who the fuck are you to tell me who I am?!? Filthy attic trash like you wouldn't have a damn clue!

Akira: The Akechi I know wouldn’t waste his breath living as anyone's puppet. He wouldn't settle for a life less than his own!

Shadow Akechi: Shut up. SHUT UP. SHUT UUUPP!!

Akira: Let me help you.

[The Shadow's golden eyes glint with deranged mania. His psychotic grin falls into an ominously calm smile. He almost looks content if it wasn't for the far gone expression in his eyes.

Shadow Akechi: Okay then. Beg for it.

Akira: What?

[The Shadow closes in on the thief, cornering him against the back of a seat. His breath presses warmly against the other's ear.]

Shadow Akechi: You heard me. Get on your knees and grovel for me.

[Akira shows no signs of moving. He swallows thickly, and stands his ground, chest held high.]

Shadow Akechi: I see...you prefer to be the dominant one. I can help you with that.

[Shadow Akechi falls to his knees.]

Shadow Akechi: Happy now? Or perhaps...

[The Shadow's fingers trace up the inside of Akira's dark pants, not missing a beat to the other's shiver against his touch.]

Shadow Akechi: Just say the words. I'll please you beyond your expectations.

[The Shadow leans forward and presses his open mouth against the other's mid thigh, the fabric warm and damp as it clung unto the raven's skin. Akira lets out a soft moan, before catching himself alarmingly and moving far away from the brunet sizing him up with a predatory gaze. Shadow Akechi licks his lips before moving up onto his feet. He smirks.]

Shadow Akechi: Just a small taste of what I can offer you. Why do you hesitate when your desire throbs painfully, waiting to be set free?

[Akira shuffles slightly, adjusting his outfit.]

Akira: I'll stop hesitating once you start facing your true self.

[The Shadow looks bored. Lifeless. Devoid of any light.]

Shadow Akechi: There is no true self Akira. Only a bunch of masks we call upon to be us in the moment. Isn't that the fate of us Tricksters?

[The Shadow walks away dejectedly towards the stage. An array of porcelain masks, all holding the likeness of the brunet in various emotions, float in a blue haze surrounding him like shields. A violent gust breaks free as the Shadow is engulfed in hellfire, sending Akira toppling into a marble pillar with a painful crunch.]

Shadow Akechi: Prove it to me that my true self exists. Or die trying!

[Shadow Akechi launches himself towards Akira who jumps to his feet just in time. The masks surrounding the shadow break simultaneously with an ear splitting crack. Millions of white shards are sent flying like hail. From the center of the explosion, a decrepit porcelain brunete emerges, dark holes gape with ragged edges where his eyes should be.]

[Akira watches the powerful Shadow with sad eyes. His eyebrows furrow deeply. He sighs.]

Akira: What have you done to yourself Akechi...I swear, I will get you back. Even if I die trying. Because I fucking love you, you stupid piece of crap! All the good. And all the bad. When you get back to normal you and me are going to have a very long talk! Enough talking, it's Showtime! PERRSONAA!

[mysticmansionzone]

I drew a different design for Shadow Akechi... Basically Robin Hood theme?

[ryujisakamotoisbaby]

Hehe  Shadow Akechi For @indigoidiot

Cause ily ♡

Individual images under cut!