Author I came up with another headcanons.
I'd like headcanons for a timeline where Karma x Fem!Reader are already in e-class.
Karma from different timelines somehow appeared in their world.
(What kind of Karma I want to see is a little Karma, about 6-7 years old there was also Karma from the time when He and Fem!Reader were not yet acquainted.
There was also Karma, who had already met Fem!Reader because she had transferred from another school in Kunigaoka.
and there was also Karma from the future who is already married to Fem!Reader)
Also, little Karma and adult Karma were climbing on Fem! Reader hugging.
and Karma from the present time was jealous of his Fem!Reader to his two versions.
Also, little Karma, although he didn't know Fem!Reader as a child, called her beautiful and asked her to be his girlfriend.
Fem!Reader was shocked by this and thought to herself (that even at a young age, Karma was a straightforward child)
I also wanted the other two Karmas to be shocked, the Karma who wasn't familiar with Fem!Reader yet ne found out that in the future he would first have a friend and then she would become his girlfriend. He was shocked.
And Karma, who already knows Fem!Reader and is friends with her, was also shocked that in the future his friend would become his girlfriend.
And I would like for Karma to be the first to fall in love with Fem!Reader in the future and confess his love to her too, and for her to reciprocate.
and also I want there to be something cute between Fem!Reader and all versions of Karma.
Karma Akabane x female reader Headcannons.
A/N: Sorry this took forever. I was burnt out for a good long while and didn't have the energy to write anything. I also had a lot going on in my life, and I just didn't have any free time. Sorry this took forever and I hope you enjoy it.
It starts like a complete disaster and somehow turns into the strangest, cutest day of your life. One minute you are standing in Class 3-E, listening to Karma make one of his smug little comments, and the next there are four of him in the room: a small 6 or 7-year-old Karma with bright, curious eyes; a younger Karma from before he ever met you; the current Karma who already knows you as his classmate and friend after your transfer to Kunugigaoka; and a future version of him who looks older, calmer, and far too pleased with himself.
You barely have time to process it before little Karma decides you are the safest and prettiest person there and climbs right into your lap like it is the most natural thing in the world. Future Karma is somehow even worse, because after one amused look at your stunned face, he walks over and wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder like he belongs there. With one small redhead attached to your front and one adult redhead attached to your back, you are trapped in a full Karma ambush.
Present Karma does not take it well at all. He folds his arms, clicks his tongue, and stares at his other selves like they have personally offended him just by touching you. The glare he gives future-him is sharp enough to cut, but the one he gives little-him is almost more offended because he cannot exactly threaten a child version of himself without looking ridiculous, and he knows it.
Then little Karma tilts his head up at you, studies your face with shameless seriousness, and blurts out that you are beautiful. Before anyone can recover from that, he asks, very directly, if you will be his girlfriend. You go completely still, your face burning, and all you can think is that even at that age Karma was already absurdly straightforward.
The room goes silent for half a second before the reactions finally hit. Present Karma looks like he wants to die of secondhand embarrassment and punch himself at the same time. The Karma who has not met you yet just stares at little-him like he has spoken in another language. The Karma who already knows you as a friend chokes on air, because hearing a younger version of himself flirt with you this boldly is somehow horrifying.
What really throws the unfamiliar Karma off, though, is future Karma casually saying, in the most matter-of-fact tone possible, that you do become his girlfriend one day. That version of Karma blinks hard, looks at you, then at present Karma, then back at future Karma like he is trying to solve an impossible equation. The idea that he first becomes your friend and then falls for you hard enough to marry you leaves him visibly stunned.
Friend-Karma is not much better. He already likes teasing you, already looks for your reactions more than he should, already acts a little different with you than with everyone else, but hearing that you are not just some passing classmate in his future makes his whole expression change. He gets this strange, quiet look on his face, like a puzzle piece has clicked into place before he was ready for it.
Future Karma, of course, enjoys every second of this chaos. He keeps one arm around your waist and watches his younger selves spiral with open amusement, but when he looks at you, there is unmistakable softness there. He is still smug, still sharp, still undeniably Karma, but there is a steadiness to him that only comes from years of loving you openly and being loved back.
Present Karma gets impossibly jealous the longer future Karma stays attached to you. He finally marches over, wedges himself into your space, and throws an arm around you too, glaring at both other versions as if staking a claim. He mutters that if anyone should be standing this close to you, it should be him, not some “annoying future show-off” and definitely not “that bratty little parasite,” which only makes little Karma hug you tighter.
Little Karma absolutely adores the attention you give him. He plays with your fingers, leans against your chest without a hint of shyness, and keeps peppering you with innocent but dangerously bold compliments. He tells you your voice is nice, your eyes are pretty, and that when he grows up he is going to marry someone like you, which makes future Karma laugh under his breath because technically he already did.
The Karma who has not met you yet tries very hard to act unaffected, but you can tell he is watching you closely. He notices how gentle you are even while overwhelmed, how naturally you handle every version of him, and how your expression softens whenever one of them gets too clingy or too dramatic. Even without knowing you yet, he feels himself becoming curious, and that curiosity is the first spark of everything to come.
The Karma who is already your friend is even more doomed. Seeing future-him so openly affectionate with you and seeing how comfortable you are with him makes something possessive and flustered twist in his chest. He starts noticing every small thing he normally hides from himself: how he always looks for you first, how teasing you is more fun than teasing anyone else, and how the idea of you smiling at another version of him bothers him much more than it should.
Eventually future Karma decides to be merciful and answers the question neither of his younger selves can stop thinking about. Yes, he is the one who falls first. Hard. He says it with a crooked grin, admitting that at first he told himself you were just interesting, then important, then impossible to stop thinking about. He is also the one who confesses first, and when he says that you looked shocked for about three seconds before admitting you felt the same, present and friend-Karma both go bright red.
That confession story makes the whole atmosphere softer. Little Karma proudly announces that of course he would fall in love with you first because you are pretty and kind, and then he kisses your cheek like he has solved the discussion. Present Karma groans in outrage, future Karma laughs, and the unfamiliar Karma looks scandalized that every version of him apparently has no shame when it comes to you.
You end up surrounded by affection from all sides in ways that somehow suit each version of him. Little Karma gives you uncomplicated adoration and keeps nuzzling into you whenever you pet his hair. The unfamiliar Karma offers quiet, searching glances and awkward but sincere moments of sweetness. Friend-Karma hovers close, gets flustered when your hands brush, and acts extra smug only when he is nervous. Future Karma just holds you like it is second nature, brushing his thumb over your waist and looking unbearably fond every time you smile.
By the end of it, present Karma can no longer stand being the only one pretending not to need you. He leans against you too, resting his head on your shoulder with a grumble about how annoying all his other selves are, even as he stays right there. Between little Karma in your lap, present Karma pressed to your side, and future Karma lazily hugging you from behind, you can only think that being loved by one Karma is dangerous enough, and being loved by four might actually be fatal.
When everything finally settles, the biggest shock is not that every version of Karma is drawn to you. It is how natural it feels, as if every timeline is only proving the same truth in a different way: no matter when he meets you, Karma ends up choosing you. And judging by the way your heart keeps stumbling whenever he smiles at you—whether he is seven, your teasing classmate, your future husband, or the boy who has not met you yet—you know you would choose him every single time too.
