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Carrying Baskets

Milium x Reader:

I hummed as I walked through my home city, Rimuru. I smiled and occasionally waved at the other monsters that acknowledged me. I readjusted my hands on the basket of picked fruits because they were losing grip.

'I need to ask for a new basket soon,' I thought staring for a brief moment at the loose straw seems, 'It is getting too worn out especially nowadays.'

"Oh (Y/N)!" I heard a bubbly and cheerful shout behind me.

My head rotated 90 degrees to discover the one calling me. I smiled a little with a short sigh recognizing the pink-haired, blue-eyed, demon lord herself. She was running with those huge aqua eyes and an all-too-sweet smile. I turned my head forward as she approached me and I resumed walking. She caught up to me not too soon after.

"Hello, Milium," I greeted her when she was walking beside me, "How are you today?"

From the corner of my eye, I watched her pout, "Rimuru wouldn't give me a treat for doing a great job!"

"Really?" I was thrown off guard at her statement, "Why wouldn't he give you a treat for your hard work?"

She huffed, clearly frustrated, "These humans were picking on one of my besties' subordinates and tried to hurt him so I hurt them back."

I could feel the sweat-drop manifest itself on my forehead. I should have known that it was her own doing that she didn't get a treat rather than the Great Rimuru being cruel.

"Well, it was--no, is a rule to not mess with humans. You should have scared them not hurt them. They can cause heaps of trouble later." I said sternly.

"You sound just like my bestie," Milium cried.

I stayed silent for a bit. I felt cold when she said that. Do I sound like her bestie? Can we not bring up that I am like him? I am not like anybody but me. Don't talk about this or that reminding you of the guy that I am in a rivalry with for your affection. Pushing that aside I need to raise her spirits.

"Here," I tossed her one of the fruits in the basket. 

I heard her fumble a bit to catch it but she did. She didn't even ask me why, she just devoured it. Thankfully, there were no seeds for her to accidentally swallow. 

"Hm! Delicious!" She raved.

My lips' corners rose up at the compliment. Then it was back to silence between us as we walked. My eyes were focused in front but the bricked road was replaced by the demon lord and forced me to halt. I stared at her happy face in question, quietly asking her why she had stopped me. 

"I'm going to help you carry the basket," she beamed ripping the basket from my hands and running off with it. I also watched with horror as some of the fruits flew out the basket!

"Wait, Milium! Please slow down!" I chased after her while also catching any falling fruits.

All she did was laugh and continue running. It must have amused the others too because her laughter wasn't the only one I heard. She probably didn't even know where to go.

"Milium, please slow down or you'll hurt yourself!" I exclaimed fumbling with the fruits in my arms while running.

Too bad my warning was a little late. I heard her scream in surprise and saw her fall backward. Time felt slower as I discarded all the fruits in my arms and lunged for her. My arms wrapped around her waist, tugging her to my chest to prevent her from hitting the ground. Unfortunately, the momentum and force of her falling on me caused us both to hit the ground but at least I was her cushion. After that, the world resumed at normal speed.

I groaned sitting up with her in my lap, "Are you okay, Milium?"

"Yeah," she murmured.

"Oi, are you both okay?" I heard Rimuru say.

"Yeah! We're both fine!" I called back getting up with Milium in my arms.

"Are you okay, Rigurd?" Rimuru asked, who I'm guessing is the one Milium ran into. When Rimuru affirmed that he was fine, he turned to us, "What happened?" 

We had already separated from the embrace but I wish we hadn't. I shouldn't think of that right now. Milium was already being punished for fighting today, I can't let her get into any more trouble.

"It was my fault, Great Rimuru," I bowed my head, "I asked Milium to help me take these in and when I noticed we were running late I forced her to run faster. She got distracted because I was telling her to go even faster. Please forgive me, Great Rimuru. And most importantly of all, please forgive me for forcing you to do my work, Milium."

It was quiet, too quiet. I was worried he saw right through me. Please forgive me for lying, Great Rimuru! I picked up on a sigh.

"Alright, as long as you are all okay then it's all good but you are still picking all this mess up, and be careful next time." Came his response.

"Yes, sir. Right away, sir." I got on my knees to pick everything up.

I heard footsteps walk away from me and I let a sigh of relief out. I'm glad he didn't get mad and that he believed me.

"(Y/N)," I registered Milium's voice, "Why did you do that?"

"You didn't deserve another punishment when it wasn't your fault. I should have carried my own basket," I stated throwing her a grin then got back to work, "Now, go enjoy the rest of your day."

A few moments passed before she too walked away. 

"Oh no," I frowned holding the unwoven straw that was once my basket, "This is what happens when you complain about a few seems."

I sighed, now having to find a way to carry all the fruits.

****Late afternoon****

"Finally!" I huffed. 

It took me an hour to gather all the fruits because they got scattered all over Rimuru but now it was done.

"Now all I need to do is carry them," I dreaded.

There were so many! Just as I was about to roll up my sleeves and just do it I heard an ahem behind me. I turned to see a sight. Milium holding a basket similar to the old one but newer and she was blushing. 

"Here, this is for taking the blame. Even if it was my fault," she spoke, "I'm also going to help you this time."

I was confused at first but then I grinned at her, "I would love that. Thank you."

She blushed more as she came to sit beside me. We sat very close, our thighs touched, but I didn't mind. We gathered the fruits in comforting silence.

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“Why does your brother hate me so much?”

Hitoshi x Male Reader

(M/N)-Male Name

‘’- Thoughts

(M/N) was walking back to the main office of Building 3 after taking the inmates back to their cells after lunch.

‘These days are always the most tiring,’ he sighed opening the door, ‘at least I didn’t have to deal with--.’

“(M/N)!” Kiji screamed clinging to him as he walked through the door.

“Mitsuba-san! What’s gotten into you?! Get off!” He screamed back prying his supervisor off.

“Oh, Darling, my make-up isn’t blotchy, is it?!” Kiji cried dramatically. 

“Huh?” (M/N) questioned.

“It’s not blotchy, right?!” Kiji repeated shaking him frantically.

“Of course not! Now please stop shaking me!” He got out of Kiji’s hold, “Who told you that?”

“That Hajime did,” Kiji took out his compact mirror and observed his face.

‘Of course it was! As if my life wasn’t hectic enough being a Nanba guard. Why does he have to make my life more difficult?!’ (M/N) groaned, ‘on the bright side, it is time for my break and I can spend it with Hitoshi~.’

 “(M/N), you are helping me fix this!” Kiji grabbed his arm and dragged him to the break room. 

“What?! But I was going to spend my break with Toshi! Get Ruka to help you not me!” He struggled but his protests fell on deaf ears. That break, his only break, he spent trying to “fix” his supervisor’s make-up.

****After Work****

“Ah, what a day,” (M/N) sighed opening his apartment door, “Hitoshi, I’m home!”

Stepping into the shared apartment he briefly turned around to close and lock the door. In those brief moments, he was embraced from behind.

“Welcome home, honey!” Hitoshi exclaimed.

“No.82, get back in your cell!” (M/N) yelled in reflex at the name.

Hitoshi giggled, “I’m sorry, (M/N). I forgot that I can’t use that nickname anymore.”

(M/N) turned around to embrace him back, “no, I’m sorry, sweetie. I was suppose to spend my break with you but...something came up last minute.”

Hitoshi looked up at him with a head tilt, “what happened?”

(M/N) exhaled, “your brother is what happened.”

“Big brother Hajime?” Hitoshi questioned, “what did he do?”

(M/N) sighed for what felt like the 100th time that day, “he told Mitsuba-san that his make-up was blotchy right before my break.”

He smiled nervously, “I’m sure he didn’t do it on purpose.”

(M/N) chuckled at his attempt to justify his brother, “I’m sure after the 60th time he didn’t mean it.”

He chuckled too, “okay, maybe he did do it on purpose.”

“Why does your brother hate me so much? You’d think that after the marriage he would ease up on me,” (M/N) asked his husband.

“I don’t know either,” Hitoshi admitted with a slightly sad tone. It was obvious that the constant fighting of the two men in his life was upsetting him.

“Well, whatever the case it doesn’t matter. We’ll get along eventually because I’m not giving up the one who’s just right for me.” (M/N) stared at him with undying love.

Hitoshi, although embarrassed, felt content and overjoyed to hear him say that. In those short few seconds, they gravitated towards each other. Their lips mere centimeters away when a bang was heard at the door scaring the young couple.

“You invited Hajime for dinner, didn’t you?” (M/N) asked over the sound of the consistent banging at the door.

 “Maybe?” Hitoshi said with coy.

(M/N) released Hitoshi so he could open the door.

‘This is going to be a long night,’ he groaned already dreading the night.

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A trip to the doctor

Upa x Reader

Mention of medically induced drugging but nothing bad happens.

"(Y/N), have I ever told you how much I love you?" Upa leaned on you.

"No Upa you haven't. Why don't you tell me how much you love me?" You snickered at your boyfriend's drugged upstate.

Doctor Otorogi was simply not having it today. So when Upa refused to take the shot willingly at first the doctor gave him a powerful dose of laughing gas. Now, both of you were in the cell while the other two were out training. 

"I love you more than I love training," Upa mumbled.

"Awe Upa is that all? And here I was thinking we were going to get married when we got older," you fake pouted.

"I'm not done yet," Upa nuzzled into your shoulder, "I love you more than qi-gong and all my cactus sons combined."

You laughed, "Is that so? My, I've never felt more loved. I feel like I'm the luckiest person alive."

"No, I feel like the luckiest person alive," Upa lifted his head to see you, "and I'll prove it."

Before you could ask him how he wrapped an arm around your waist and one around your head. He pulled you closer by the waist so you were now in his crisscrossed lap. With the other, he turned your head to the side so your face was facing him. He pulled it close and kissed you with such passion that it had you believing that he was not Upa. Oh, but it was Upa that was kissing you like a man biding his wife goodbye before going off to war.

The kiss ended when you were both desperate for air. It gave an audible pop as you both disconnected but not completely as a string of fluid held the connection between you two. You both stared at the other's glazed eyes for a while, neither daring to break contact with their partner. You and Upa grinned lazily at each other as Upa went back to nuzzling into your shoulder. Surprisingly, Upa wasn't a blushing mess after kissing you like normal but you were.

'Maybe I can ask Doctor Otorogi to drug him again?' You thought to yourself snuggling up to Upa and playing with the idea of a non-tsundere Upa every once in a while.

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(F/F) and Honey

Honey X Reader

(F/F) -  Favorite Flavor

****Flashback****

"Why am I wearing this stupid costume?!" Hissed a violet-headed boy whose hair turned into tiny arrows at his best friend (Y/N).

It was that time of year again where it was acceptable to wear costumes of any kind and people can get candy from strangers by saying the magical phrase "trick or treat!" Yes, it was Halloween and the two little friends were excited. 

Every year, they wore costumes that complemented the other's like the year prior where she dressed as Little Red Riding Hood and Honey was the Big Bad Wolf.  It gained them many treats when they did it and this year was not going to be different. Except, (Y/N) wanted to pick out the costumes. Which Honey was okay with until now. She had decided on a flavor-themed costume and what flavor did she choose for her dear bestie Honey? Why, honey of course! Though he was not pleased with the attire.

At the moment, he was irritated with the Winnie the Pooh style honey pot costume that she had forced him to wear the moment he walked into her house.

"Oh, come on, Honey!" Teeny (Y/N) whined in her very own flavor costume, (F/F), “ that costume is perfect for you! Maybe even meant for you!”

“Oh really?” He commented with sarcasm and an eye roll but she ignored it.

“Yes!” She exclaimed walking over to him and slipping her hand into his,” your name is Honey after all. Besides...” She leaned over to peak his cheek rapidly leaving Honey stunned.  

“You taste like honey!”

“Then,” Honey returned the favor when he regained his senses, he kissed her cheek,” you taste like (F/F).”

(Y/N) smiled bashfully at him as he found himself hating the costume a little less than before. With that said and done, the duo walked out of the house hand in hand as…

(F/F) and Honey

****End of FlashBack****

You sighed with exasperation as you sat in Building 13th’s mess hall picking at the delectable slice of cake that was given to you and your friends courtesy of Shiro. Sadly, you couldn’t enjoy the pastry but not because it wasn’t up to par with his usual creations, far from it. You were simply irritated with the morning’s events.

You were sound asleep laying on your fiance, Honey when Kiji barged into the cell and he made you three get up at an ungodly hour--you thought it was at least. You all opted to ignore him, thinking that if he continued his rant long enough you all could sleep a while longer, as you had all done before. The plan was working perfectly...Until Trois started coughing a little and Kiji noticed Honey’s slightly flushed face. You were tossed like a ragdoll off Honey and jerked awake to see Kiji drag the two off to the medical wing. That happened in the morning and now it was dinner time.

Sighing again, you unblocked the noises around you to focus on your friend’s conversation. 

“Jyugo would definitely be vanilla,” Uno stated matter-of-factly.

“Why would I be vanilla?” Jyugo asked with annoyance.

“Because you’re plain and boring,” Uno shot back without hesitation resulting in Jyugo sulking in his seat next to you because he knew that it was true.

Somehow, while you were twitching with furry and worry at that morning’s events your friends had started comparing everyone’s personalities to flavors.

You softly grinned at Jyugo while stroking his back,” aw, don’t be upset that you’re vanilla. It’s the most commonly used flavor and when combined with other flavors it enhances the taste.”

Jyugo stopped sulking momentarily to take in what you had told him. Then, a grin blossomed on his face leading you to believe that he took your words as a compliment--as they were intended to be.

"What flavor would (Y/N) be?" Qi questioned.

"Obviously she would be a spicy flavor," Uno winked at you, earning an eye roll," because of how hot she is." 

"I would have thought because of how intimidating she can be when she is furious," Liang commented and everyone shivered remembering the last time it happened.

"I think she would be a sweet flavor," Nico smiled, gaining an 'aw' from you," because she's so nice."

"And because of the soft spot she has for Nico, Upa, Jyugo, and Honey," Rock added.

"What flavor do you think you are (Y/N)?" Jyugo asked you and the others turned to you to hear the answer.

”I’m honestly not sure.” You tapped your chin in thought.

The discussion was starting up again but was cut short before a definite answer was reached by Kiji. The others and yourself were protesting to allow you to stay longer but Kiji was very convincing.

“I guess Honey will have to wait in the empty cell...all alone,” Kiji faked pity with a solemn look on his face and, to top it all off, a hand on his cheek.

You were quick to hop out of your seat and drag a laughing Kiji away from the other inmates who laughed as well.

****Short Time Skip****

It had been a while since you've got back to the cell and indeed Honey was all alone in the cell. Honey informed you that Trois indeed did have a slight fever. It prevented him from returning and he had to stay. 

Currently, as they waited for curfew they sat next to each other watching a ninja movie with that actor that Honey liked so much, Tsukumo. He was enthralled with the actor on screen but you weren't. Instead, your concentration wandered to the topic of dinner. It sort of bothered you that everyone else had a designated flavor but you. It really shouldn't yet it did!

You sighed with irritation and flopped on the cell floor starfish style in frustration at all the flavor possibilities you could be! Honey took notice at your internal debate and asked with knitted eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"It's stupid," you said with a frown, "you'd laugh at me if I told you."

Now it was Honey's turn to sigh, "no I won't, I promise, so now tell me."

Giving in you told him, "okay, at dinner today we got on the topic of what flavor everyone was--well, almost everyone. We never got to me and while I know it sounds silly to be upset not to know what flavor you are it's still bothering me!"

Yup, you were right, Honey would have laughed at you but he reframed from doing so. One, because he promised you he wouldn't and two, even if he hadn't he knew how terrifying you were when angered. He stared at you as your eyes looked at the ceiling with despair, movie long forgotten as he thought of a way to cheer you up. He racked his brain for ideas when a memory from one Halloween came to his mind. He smiled at the sweet, fond memory the two shared and knew what to do. He crawled up to you and obstructed your view of the ceiling as well as snapping you from your thought. 

You gave him a questioning look as he smirked at you. The answer became clear when he kissed you on the lips. You blush having not expected him to do that but returned the kiss all the same. After a moment, he pulled away from the kiss but his breath was still felt on your lips.

Gazing lovingly into your eyes Honey spoke softly, as if not to ruin the moment, "you taste like (F/F)."

"Then," you pecked his lips, "you taste like honey."

They stared at each other with bashful expressions before connecting lips again for an equally loving kiss as before.

That night on Halloween was certainly not the only or last time they were...

(F/F) and honey

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Random Nanba Stories: Prank gone wrong, gone sexual

Slightly mature content

Samon was just walking through the Halls of Nanba to get to the guard room due to being called by Mitsuru to HQ. As he was walking towards his destination, he kept noticing that the guards leaving that general direction were acting strangely.

Some had their heads down and were walking/running at fast paces. Others were beet red, in a daze, or had a nose bleed. And what was even more bizarre were the responses that he got from them when he asked them why they were acting weird. He got vague, suggestive, or even stuttered responses.

The mystery only continued when he got to the guard room, or more like when he was stopped by a wall of his fellow supervisors just crowding the door. 

“What the hell is happening here?” Samon asked when he walked up to the other supervisors.

Kenshirou was the one who turned around to face him and to Samon's surprise, he was blushing one of the deepest hues of red he has ever seen. Kenshirou didn't say a word but instead pointed a finger inside the room and gave Samon space to squeeze through to see what was going on.

Samon was confused by his gesture but still looked in while saying,” okay but all of you are acting wei-”

His mouth went slack and his face went the same shade as the reddest rose at the sight before him. 

Before him, and everyone else, was (Y/N) straddling and strangling Mitsuru with the warden watching with a cold glare at the male on the floor, not once acknowledging the please for help from said man.

All this was normal here in Nanba Prison but what had the supervisors blushing and slack-jawed was the fact that you were wearing the sexiest article of clothing they have ever seen, the Virgin killer sweater.

“I said I was sorry,” Mitsuru defended as much as he could with the lack of oxygen getting to his head. 

“No, you didn't,” you hissed at him tightening your grip,” and even if you did do you really think I'm just going to let this slide!? I have an image to keep here in Nanba, you moron!” 

“Yeah, but now you're known as deadly and sexy,” Mitsuru whizzed as he started losing consciousness.

“Argh, I'll murder you!” You roared at him tightening your fist until he actually passed out.

“Alright, that's enough (Y/N),” Momoko finally spoke up after that and pried you off of him.

“Oh, I'm just getting started,” you threatened,” he threw paint at me and got rid of any other spare clothes there may be, forcing me to wear this. He ruined not only my clothes but my image!”

“It didn't ruin anything, right, supervisors?” Momoko turned to her workers and they all nodded,” See, now come on, I'll give you some spare clothes I have.”

You sighed, finally calming down, before following, correction, being dragged by your lovely cousin to ensure that you won't attack Mitsuru again when she turns her back, to get you some more suitable clothes.

All the supervisors watched as you left the room before dispersing to their respective buildings, all with the same expressions as the guards beforehand. 

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“Wanna kiss?”

Seitarou X Reader

Nickname- (N/N)

Seitarou was just humming along the corridors of building 13 with a small stack of papers alphabetized in his arms. Today was the first day in a very long time that he has gotten a break from being bullied by the inmates of building 13 and it was all thanks to one guard, (Y/N).  

“I hope they're not busy later,” Seitarou smiled in thought, “I want to thank them for all they've done.”

He thought dreamily about the new guard that was ever so handed to him by the warden. The new guard was an angel in a Nanba uniform to him. He has it so bad for them that he once drooled in front of them but they had just assumed it was over the delicious looking bento they had in their hands. He flushed thinking about that memory and Mitsuru's narration about his sad attempts at flirting.

He sighed with a dejected look as he continued his way to the main office in his sector. When he arrived at the main office and was reaching for the door he paused. He stared at the door for a moment to confirm what he had just heard. And there it was again, a muffled conversation. He was perplexed by this, no one was supposed to be in the office but him and (Y/N). He continued to stare until a disrespectful idea popped into his head.

He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it, he was curious, so he pressed his ear against the door. While the conversation wasn't crystal clear he could still make out who was talking. He stayed there and listened.

“No, you can't,“ He heard their voice say demandingly.

“Come on, (N/N)! Please,” Rock whined.

“No,” they said firmly, “Hajime told me I wasn’t allowed to give you guys anymore.”

“Awe but (N/N)-chan,” Nico fussed, “We want kisses! Please, can we have some!”

Seitarou nearly choked on air when he heard that. 

“Yeah,” he heard Uno's smug voice interject, “You ALWAYS give the best kisses.”

He heard Jyugo hum in agreement.

Seitarou's heart was beating a mile a minute as he awaited their answer. He clenched his papers tighter hoping you wouldn't give in to them when his heart shattered.

“Fine,” they sighed, “You can all have a kiss but just one.”

While the four inmates cheered inside the office, Seitarou clenched the documents in his arms more aggressively than before. He felt this surge of new found energy and courage to burst the door open.

The slamming of the office door caused the four inmates to jump thinking it was Hajime but physically relaxed when they turned and saw that it was just Seitarou. They all smiled at him from the couch facing away from the door.

“Ah, it's just you Seitarou,” Rock sighed.

“Yeah, thank goodness,” Nico chirped.

Seitarou was not smiling instead it was a frown and tear-welled eyes. The inmates all looked at each other as if silently asking themselves what was wrong with him. 

“Hey, you okay, Seitarou?”  Jyugo spoke up when nobody else would.

He continued to wear the same expression and refused to answer the question in fear of his voice cracking. The inmates started to feel uncomfortable while (Y/N), who was silent the whole time, decided to say the first thing that came to mind.

“Wanna kiss?” They asked.

“What?!” Seitarou stuttered in shock.

“Yeah, do you want one?” They asked once again.

Seitarou didn't know how to respond but he knew that he couldn't let this opportunity slip through his fingers. So with that thought in mind, he swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded his head hesitantly. 

He watched as they got up and started walking towards him. He froze with a huge blush that covered the tips of his ears as they came nearer. His heart hammered away in his chest as they stopped directly in front of him. They were so close, he can practically smell their shampoo. Seitarou had to close his eyes to keep himself from fainting.

“Okay, here it...is?” They questioned as they saw him on the, now, messy floor with a red face.

The five of you stared at the unconscious guard before Uno started laughing at the poor blue-haired male with the others soon joining. The conscious guard rolled their eyes as they picked up the male with ease and carried him to the bed in the monitoring room for more comfort.

When they came back the inmate’s laughter had died down a bit.

“How can someone faint being offered a kiss?” Jyugo asked in confusion.

“I don't know but it looks like pretty boy found a way to,” Uno teased.

(Y/N) shook their head at the inmate with a soft smile. 

“Alright, you boys have had your share, now back to your cell you go,” they ordered with a soft smile.

The inmates whined as Nico walked up to you with a bright grin.

“Please, (N/N)-chan, can I have another kiss?” Nico gave the puppy dog eyes.

“Hm, fine,” they gave in reaching into their backpack to retrieve a bag.

They pulled out the bag and Nico cupped out his hand expectantly. The guard shook their head once more with a grin and placed a tear-shaped chocolate into their hands.

Once Nico had gotten it he unwrapped the chocolatey goodness and popped it into his mouth, savoring the flavor. His friends started to whine again over not receiving another kiss so (Y/N) just gave them all another piece and escorted them back to their cell.

Poor Seitarou! He was so fixated on his desire to win the affection of his angel that he completely forgot that there was a candy named after the loving gesture.  

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Who Do You Choose?

Guards x Reader: Prologue

Favorite flower- (F/F)

Favorite color- (F/C)

Last name- (L/N)

Favorite animal- (F/A)

‘Great, how did I get myself into this mess?’ you asked yourself while simultaneously sweat dropping at the scene before you. 

All the supervisors were currently fighting in the middle of the guard room and you have no idea why.

Everything that morning had been going great for you. You woke up to a beautiful day, amazing breakfast, and had gotten to work early, so you didn't get yelled at by your supervisor. But that is where everything just started to go downhill. 

****Earlier that day****

You had just gotten to your designated building, building 5, when you started noticing weird things going on. 

First, when you got into building 5’s office, ready to start the paperwork you were too tired to finish last night,  you saw that it was already finished and neatly on your desk. If that didn't startle you before, seeing a neatly wrapped gift, a bouquet of (F/F), and (F/C) teddy bear did. 

Next, when you were out on the training grounds supervising the inmates, one of them came up to you. You smiled warmly at the qi-gong user, Upa, as he began asking you questions about how he can improve his form. You, being the nice person you are and also being a national champion at fighting, not only did you decide to give him some pointers but also show him. As you were in the middle of explaining how he can deliver a harder punch, he stopped you, looking paler than he usually does. Getting concerned for the young man, you asked if he was okay, to which he replied with a shaky yes before running off to do more exercise. This confused you greatly, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, but you didn't get enough time to think anymore upon the behavior when Samon, your supervisor, and Mitsuru came up to you because the warden wanted to see you. 

On the walk to headquarters is where you noticed the third weird thing, Mitsuru was talking more than usual. At first, you thought that you were imagining it because talking was practically his middle name, but as time went on, you started to notice. So, once again being the nice person you were, just smiled and listened to his endless talking, which didn't bother you because you honestly did like him speaking, he was always a bucket of fun to be around.

Fourthly, when you got to the waiting room, you saw that Kiji and Kenshirou were also there. Kiji was looking frantically in his hand mirror to make sure his makeup was still fabulous and Kenshirou was typing away rather nervously at his computer. When they finally noticed your presence they seemed a little startled, like a person would look if they were not fully prepared. You bid Mitsuru a thank you before turning to them to give a warm hello and smile, which only startled them more but they still managed to give you an ify hello back. Not wanting to make the atmosphere more awkward than it already was, Kiji decided to offer you a seat next to him on the couch, much to Kenshirou’s displeasure, to which you excepted with a smile. Making the makeup-clad supervisor blush and the dog like supervisor sulk into his computer.

That didn't last for long as both supervisors started competing to see who you would talk to the most. As you waited for the warden to call you in, you listened as the ‘conversation’ went on, you were just thankful that you could multitask because otherwise, that would have been difficult to bare. 

Fifthly, when you were finally called into the warden’s office, the atmosphere emitting from the door made you, her friend, feel a twinge of concern. So, being one of her only female friends, you were determined to make sure that she was okay,  after all,  running a prison was hard work. You walked right up to the door and knocked on it, to which you received a nervous, high-pitched squeak that told you to enter, this made you even more concerned than before. You opened the door quickly and stepped in to be greeted with an unusual sight. The warden was sitting at her desk, hands intertwined on top, and her head held high with a harsh glare plastered on her face. She is normally never like that when she calls you to her office. 

Most people would take one look at her and run away, even Hajime would do the same, but not you. You know your friend well, even if you only knew them for one month, and you knew that that glare wasn't intentional but accidental. So keeping that in mind, you walked quickly up to her, still with that concerned look on your face, and asked her what was wrong. This surprised her momentarily because normally people couldn't tell her true emotions but she quickly shook it off. She responded with a yes and a brilliant smile to your question, much to your relief. Her response caused you to give your own dazzling smile but it rapidly went away when the warden turned around in her chair and refuse to turn around the rest of the conversation. That was definitely one of the most bizarre conversations you’ve ever had. 

Finally, when you stepped out of the warden’s office because your meeting with the warden was finished, you met with someone you hadn’t expected to meet. Leaning against the wall right outside the warden’s office stood none other than Nanba’s number one supervisor, Hajime Sugoroku, with a blank expression on his face in your direction. You gave him a smile, not noticing the extremely small blush on his face due to the dark shade covering the top half of his figure, and asked what he was doing out of curiosity. He cleared his throat, hoping to get rid of the blush before you notice, and said that he was looking for you because he needed your help with something very important. You grinned even more as you agreed to help, knowing that he works too much and that it was rare for him to ask for help. He pushed himself off the wall and began walking with you out of the hallway that leads back to the waiting room.

On the way to the waiting room, you saw that he was stiffer than normal around you. So to relieve some of the tension you decided to tell him some of the funny stories from back home, hoping to make him laugh. Much to your relief, it worked and the rest of the trip there was filled with a joyous atmosphere but that didn’t last long.

The minute the two of you stepped into the room, the atmosphere was murderous and almost blood lustful, Hajime was punched square in the face, leading him to fly into the wall face first, by none other than Samon. Now the joyous smile you wear just seconds ago turned into a mortified frown while Samon wears a prideful smirk, though it did not last long either. Hajime got up quickly, making you sigh in relief but then go back to your prior expression, and pounced on the poor monkey supervisor, now regretting his previous action. 

The two wrestled on the floor as you frantically tried to stop them but every time you did you were held back by the other two because they knew how dangerous getting in between the two could be. The both of them also saw it as an opportunity to ask you something very important, however, when they were going to ask you, they were rudely interrupted. The two on the floor each reached an arm out, Samon grabbing Kiji while Hajime grabbed Kenshirou, and dragged them into the fight.

That basically explains how you got into your current situation.

****Back to the Present****

You couldn’t continue watching your superiors wrestle on the floor anymore, even more now that it had attracted the attention of the warden and Mitsuru.

“Can all of you please stop fighting, this is getting us nowhere!” You yelled pleadingly, gaining everyone’s sights in your direction. You’re normally not one to yell but if you had to, you have your parents to thank for your lung capacity.

“I agree with officer (L/N),” The warden agreeingly stated to the female guard statement, before sternly asking the supervisors, ”Now, who started it?”

Everyone, except the warden, Mitsuru, and you, turned to look at the downcasted monkey guard. The warden looked like she was about to commit murder as she stared at him, the others, minus you and Mitsuru backed away from her. She was about to approach him, to which he started to sweat up a storm out of pure fear, but stopped when she felt a warm, gloved hand on her shoulder.

Your hand rested on her shoulder with a warm smile on your lip as if telling her to please not murder him. After a few seconds, she seemed calmer so you released her shoulder, much to her disappointment, and turned your attention to Samon who was, like everyone else in the room, relieved.

“Samon, I have one question for you and you don’t have to answer me if you don’t want to but... Why did you punch Hajime in the face?” You asked gently, in case it was a personal question that he might not want to answer. He cast his eyes over the other supervisors, the warden, and Mitsuru before finally meeting your soft gaze. He sighed getting up, the other supervisors following suite, and took a deep breath before revealing their secret.

“That’s because...” Samon paused nervously, looking at the others for any sign not to tell you, but he received none, “Everyone in this room is in love with you.” 

To say you were shocked was an understatement, you know that people liked you but you thought that it was in a co-worker or friend like manner, not romantic. This can’t be true, right?

“It’s true, darling. We all like you.” Kiji added with a smile after noticing the look of disbelief and heat on your face.

“Now, the question is who do you pick?” Hajime said after you had finally grasped the idea that you were loved by many people. He exchanged looks with everyone in the room before they all split off into different directions confusing you for the time being.  When they all came back, they stood in a line in front of you, each holding something behind their back but you couldn’t see what they were holding. You were still confused, but you weren’t for long when they each bowed their heads to you, holding out the gifts. They were confessing to you at the same time, making you turn strawberry-red.

Momoko had your favorite homemade cookies, Mitsuru your favorite candy, Samon a bouquet, Hajime a single (F/C) rose, making Samon glare at him because flowers were his idea, Kenshirou had a (F/A) plushie, and Kiji had your favorite perfume.

“Now, who do you choose?” They all asked after a moment of silence.

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You’re Beautiful

Uno X Reader

Favorite Activity- (F/A)

Favorite Food- (F/F)

Here in Nanba Prison, there was normally a lot of noise, something you learned rather quickly, but today was different. For the first time since you got there 2 months ago, it was quiet and you decided to enjoy this rare commodity. So there you were in your cell, hunched over the small table, facing the window that reveals the sky, quietly (F/A) with a miniature smile. This is great, were the thoughts going through your head and who would disagree? It was constantly noisy, something you personally don’t like, and all because of the idiots around you. But as you continued to relax and have those thoughts, one thought ruined your whole relaxation into one of confusion. You stopped your activity to think some more about that one question that ruined your enjoyment of the peace.

‘It is way too quiet, especially for this building.’ You thought skeptically with an eyebrow raised, ‘Those four can’t possibly sit still in their cell for this lo-’

Your thoughts were completely interrupted by the shouts of Hajime and the whines of the idiots, the ones that you were thinking about just seconds prior, from down the hall. You sighed, putting away what you were doing knowing that you couldn’t finish it without peace and quiet but on the upside, this would make for a great scene. By the time you put everything away and had returned to your table, this time facing the window that leads towards the hallway, Hajime had made it to their cell, which was in front of your cell.

“Hey, watch it, Hajime! You’re going to ruin my beautiful face!” Uno yelled angrily at the, even more, pissed off, retreating guard. Apparently, the four idiots got Hajime mad enough to make him throw them into their cell rather than place them in their cell, which resulted in some really painful positions making you glad you are on Hajime’s good side. They all, unfortunately, hit the wall, hard, face first and it was hard enough to make a huge crack appear. You sat, leaning your check in your hand with a blank look, for a good while just watching them go back to what they normally do every day. Nico was watching anime, Rock was reading the latest cafeteria menu, Jyugo was sitting in the corner looking out the window, and Uno was reading his magazines.

‘How did they sneak out of their cell so quietly?’ You asked yourself before getting up and moving to the window to ask them yourself, “Hey, how did you guys escape that cell so quietly, seeing as you guys have a history of alarm triggering.”

“We have our ways, after all, you’re talking to the best escape artists in the whole world, was there any doubt in our skills?” Jyugo stated cockily with a smirk, along with Rock and Uno, in your direction. You gave them a blank stare as you said the next few lines.

“Yes, there was, after all, mister ‘escape artist’ himself can be a klutz and this is coming from a girl that was sent here for dropping the diamond right into the lap of the guard but at least I didn’t get caught in five minutes.” You shot back, causing Jyugo to sulk in the corner with Uno and Rock laughing, but then something else caught your attention leading you to ask your next question, “What’s wrong with Nico?”

The two that were laughing immediately stopped and Jyugo quite sulking to look back at their other friend. Nico was watching his anime silently and by himself. This was very unusual for their druggie, anime/manga loving friend. Nico would usually ask around the cell, or you if you were there, to see if anyone would watch it with him and during the whole episode he would shout, cheer, giggle, or quoted lines from the anime, but none of the above was happening.

“Last night, at bedtime, Nico refused to put down the game and Hajime was pretty pissed off at that point with us so he took it.” Rock explained looking at his friend before turning to you, “He said he would give it back in three days but Nico can’t wait that long. So we decided to get it back ourselves but we got caught before we could reach his office.”

At the end of Rock’s explanation, you looked at the poor green-haired boy and decided to do something for the cute green bean. You moved from the window to the door and swiftly picked it with little to no effort, all thanks to Jyugo. Once the door was open, you walked across the hall to their cell, much to the trio’s confusion, and picked that lock as well then walked in like it was your house. The three watched, still very confused, as you went towards Nico with a blank face. You were right next to him when he finally noticed you. You sat down next to him and pulled out something from your back pocket.

“Hey, I thought you could use this more than me,” You said with a loving smile, with an outstretched hand that held his game console, “I found this in one of the drawers in Hajime’s desk when I went out later last night to find something to gamble the next time when I came across this.”

Nico was beyond happy when he saw you holding his console, so beyond happy that he threw himself on to you to give you a big hug, it was so big that it knocked you on your back. The others, knowing what you were capable of, thought that you would have blown a lid at that action so they backed away a little, afraid that you would attack Nico right then and there, but you didn’t do anything except return the hug with the same loving smile from moments ago. This definitely surprised them, minus Nico.

You both stayed like that for a while before you sat yourself up with Nico still hugging you. But he released you once he was brought up and went back to watching anime, in a much more Nico way. Having nothing else to do but also because you loved seeing Nico this happy, it made you decide to stay and watch the rest of the episode with the now beaming Nico.

This whole interaction between you and Nico left the others feeling dumbfounded. You were known throughout the whole building, as well as all of Nanba, to be almost robotic, the only difference being that you had flesh, organs, and could think. You were very cold towards everyone but one person, Nico, and no one knew why. Nico could push the boundaries that if others dared to, which many unfortunate souls have tried with you, then they would meet an untimely death, hence why you're at Nanba. But here they are, witnessing Nico, the one person you could never lay your hands on, lean his head on your shoulder as he happily blabbed on about the anime and you sitting there, still wearing that breathtaking smile of your's, never once pushing him away but letting him be. This definitely was a huge surprise.

They continued to stare with shock written all over their faces at the duo in front of the television before having enough and going back to what they were doing before hand, well not all of them. Uno continued to stare but this time not in shock, but in pure jealousy towards his bubbly green-haired friend.

Uno turned away eventually grumbling,”How did Nico get the hot girl when I’m the beautiful one?”

Uno has been trying for weeks now to get your attention but it never works. Every time he flirts with you, you either brush it off as untrue or take it too literally. He once used a pick-up line that involved asking you if you had a map and what was supposed to happen was that he was going to say ‘because I got lost in your eyes’ But instead he received an actual map from you and a sarcastic remark saying that he has been in Nanba prison far longer than you and he doesn't know his way around. That made a little, probably huge but he would deny that being true, dent in his pride but he was not going to give up.

****At Lunch****

“(Y/N), come eat at our table, please!” Nico exclaimed dragging you with one hand, because you and him were both holding your lunch trays, to his table, “You can't be miss kuudere all your life, you need to put yourself out there more!”

You sighed knowing he was right before answering with a small smile only meant for him, “Alright Nico. Lead the way.”

He became even more excited than before as he quickened his pace, happy to show you off. Why wouldn't he be? You were the best person in the world in Nico’s eyes but it made him sad that you hid your true self, the one Nico is only allowed to see, from the world. He was determined to get you out of your fake shell and to introduce the real you.

When you both got to the designated table, you dropped your smile, much to Nico’s disappointment, and replaced it with your stone face. Nico, shaking it off, sat you down next to him, which was between Rock and someone with purple hair and a heart parted slightly in the middle by a horizontal line mark on his neck. The grape moved more than he should have, making you a little sad on the inside, but on the outside you showed nothing.

When everyone was seated, it was just you and Nico that needed to have been sited, Nico introduced everyone to you. Some gave a short nod and others smiled. You gave them one of your famous blank stares, causing them to sweatdrop, then went on to eating (F/F) while Nico was left to apologize on your behalf. Saying that you were just shy, which was a complete lie so that you had at least a slight chance of making friends but, in all honesty, you didn't care about that. There was no chance of you making any friends, especially when you’ve never had any to begin with.

At this point in time, when the conversation had started, you weren't paying any attention to the sounds around you but instead at the objects. You weren't the type of girl that enjoyed the smell of flowers, no you were more interested in their beauty. Not just flowers, but in everything around you. From a young age, you had always seen the world through a camera lens, never once have you ever called anything or anyone ugly. You had the natural ability to see the world in its true beauty. And that was exactly what you were doing right now, you were looking at everything, focusing in on their natural beauty. However, as your eyes looked over Nico’s friends, a particular flirt caught your attention, leading you to stare far longer than you should have.

Uno, now noticing your stare, smirked asking in the most confident voice he could muster, “Am I really that beautiful that you have to stare at me for such a long time?”

This question brought everyone's eyes to you, in turn, you blinked repeatedly with a small surprised stare. Everyone, except Nico, thought that you were going to have his head for embarrassing you, heck even Uno thought he was going to die. Which, much to his relief, didn't happen but he did receive what he was after from you for the past few weeks.

“Yes, actually you are,” You stated with an awed look on your face, ”All of you are.”

This shocked everyone, minus, once again Nico. You first off didn't kill Uno for embarrassing you, secondly, you complimented him, along with everyone else, and not to mention you showed some type of emotion. This really took them by surprise, except for Nico, he was jumping for joy that you at least showed a small side of yourself to the others. It was a start.

As everyone continued to wear that shocked expression, you and Nico exchanged looks before bursting out into heaps of laughter. This sudden outburst surprising them even more and one look at their faces made you both laugh even harder. All his friends, after getting over the sudden change of your behavior, also joined in, well almost all of his friends.

‘Everything may be beautiful in your eyes but to me,’ Uno thought with a loving look at the hysterically laughing girl before finishing his thought, ‘You're beautiful and I am determined to win your heart!’

Unknown to anyone, other than Nico and, somehow, Mitsuru, Uno had already claimed your heart. You were just too afraid to approach him about it, but maybe with the help of your little brother and his friends, you can open up enough to confess to him. But until then, you will continue to admire his beauty, both inside and out.

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Friends from now until forever 

Momoko X Reader

Off the shores of Japan, there lies a prison whose exact location is unknown to the world. The prison is known for housing the most dangerous criminals and the top guards in the worl-

“Hajime-chan, I can't believe you fell for that again!” Uno laughed hysterically, along with his three other friends, at the frozen guard in front of them before running down the hall to their right, still laughing.

“Supervisor, are you alright?!” You yelled frantically, after seeing him in the distance. You were helping Hajime recapture the convicts but had, unfortunately, fallen behind due to running into a wall. You, wanting to Hajime faster, decided to run faster, huge mistake. You wound up slipping on a piece of ice, yelping, you basically ended up giving the wall its first kiss, and hard.

- Never mind. I retract my statement.

****After capturing the inmates****

“Here (Y/N)-chan, some ice for your head.” Seitarou said with a smile, holding out the ice pack for you to take.

You gave a smile before replying,“I would love too but I think the last thing I need is ice, especially after such a betrayal!” You exclaimed, dramatically posing, while laughing, along with Seitarou joining in with his own chuckles. Too bad the moment was ruined by a fist being slammed on a desk, startling the both of you.

“What am I going to tell the warden about what happened to the liquid nitrogen?” Hajime asked frustrated. He looked about ready to murder someone who even talked to him, even though he looks like that all the time.

You offered a reassuring smile as you answered,”Well, supervisor, if you want, I know someone who owns a supply shop and they so happen to have a ton of liquid nitrogen. All I have to do is use the favor they owe me.”

Hajime looked at you with a relieved sigh leaving his lips before agreeing to your offer,”Yes, (Y/N), call them and tell them to bring it in by this week, I'm counting on you.” To which you replied with a smile and a salute.

You got right to work, fishing out your phone from your packet ready to dial the person that was going to save your supervisor from the wrath of your friend. That was the plan, until the door slammed open causing the ever so clumsy you to fumble with the phone, dropping it to the concrete floor of the guards office, breaking it for the 4th time this month.

“Yo, b***hs!” Yelled a very happy Mitsuru, completely ignoring your sulking form on the floor mourning the loss of your 4th phone in one month as Seitarou was kneeled down beside you to comfort you. Curse you and your clumsiness.

“Damn it, Mitsuru! (Y/N) was my savior from the wrath of the she devil!” Hajime yelled at his ‘best friend’ as he too started to sulk.

“What?” Mitsuru responded with confusion, what had he just walked into? You stopped sulking a moment to gather yourself before getting up quickly to, hopefully, help your supervisor from having to explain himself.

“Never mind him. So, why are you here, you're normally at headquarters running the monitor room there or bothering the warden?” You asked with a smile to hopefully distract him long enough to forget what Hajime had said.

“Ah, right, you are little lady,” Mitsuru exclaimed with his own smile your way, once again, thankfully, ignoring the sulking person being comforted by Seitarou,”I’m actually here to take you back to headquarters, the warden's orders!”

“Well then, what are we waiting for, lets go!” You yelled with your own enthusiasm, pushing him out the room,”Lead the way!”

Leaving Seitarou to deal with the sulking supervisor.

“Sir, I’m sure (Y/N) has their number memorized, after all, she said they were friends,” Seitarou tried comforting a sulking Hajime, “Hopefully?”

****With you at HQ****

‘I wonder what she wants to see me for? Is this about what happened a couple of days ago?’ You pondered to yourself as you waited for Momoko to finish speaking to one of the supervisors. It was pretty quiet in the waiting area, which was unusual because you weren't the only person in the room. There were two other supervisors, building 3's and 5's to be exact.

The very colorful, mother-like guard himself and the popsicle-loving , sometimes, oblivious, supervisor sitting right next to him. You started thinking, they both kind of reminded you of your parents. Kiji was always fussing over you and wished for you to be more girly, to which you always politely decline, just like your mom, but you still listen to him rant on about make-up or anything for that matter, making him happy that he has someone to rant to. Samon was oblivious sometimes and loud just like your dad was. At times, when you start feeling home sick, you will often excuse yourself from building 13 and go find one of them or your friend from now until forever.

"So darling, tell me," Kiji inquired as you were thinking about them and home,"what did you do for Valentine's Day? I know it was a while ago but I'm curious about what you did because you're married and I wanted to know how it feels having someone to celebrate it with?" Kiji finished with a warm smile, even if you did not return it.

"Well, I wish I could say it was romantic," you said with a sad sigh, catching Kiji and Samon's curiosity,"I made them dinner, even if I did accidental burn my hand, and waited for them to come home, only for them to return at mid-night and say they didn't want to eat anything because the warden had taken them all out for Valentine's Day. So that is how I spent my Valentine's Day, alone, as if I weren't married at all." You finished, but by then you had fallen almost as quiet as a mouse.

The both of them looked at each other and then at you with sadness. How could your own husband do that to you, was what they thought. You were a very amazing girl, who was a guard at Nanba Prison, the top prison in the world, if that didn't prove to a guy or anyone for that matter that you were a unique catch, then I don't know what will.

"Oh, darling, I'm sorry you felt that way!" Kiji exclaimed dramatically, getting up to in gulf you in an overpowering perfumed filled hug that would disgust people with a nose, but apparently not you. "I'm sure he is planning something amazing for you, after all, do you know how hard it is to find a girl that is willing to let you rant until you've basically melted their ears off, you are a unique catch darling!" Kiji pulled away from the hug to smile widely at you, with Samon nodding in the background for added support.

After hearing that statement with such confidence, you couldn't help but laugh. Those two really reminded you of your parents and it wasn't a bad thing.

"Thank you Kiji, Samon," You said happily to the both of them, sending them smiles as well before being called into the warden's office by Mitsuru,"I have to go but thank you again, both of you, I feel so much better now."

You sent them one last smile before walking into, what your supervisor likes to call it, the she devil's lair.

****In the warden's office before you entered****

The warden sat at her desk with her arms folded over her chest and a thoughtful expression on her face. She also had a box of chocolates in the shape of a heart on her desk along with a well written apology letter filled with...well apologies but also love towards the person she was about to hand it to.

'I need to calm down.' the warden, Momoko, thought as she continued to talk to herself in her head,'she will not be upset with you if you give her the chocolates and an apology for making her feel that way on a very special day.'

But as she started to think more and more, it suddenly hit her. She left her precious friend from now until forever to her lonesome on Valentine's Day for what, a party that her friend couldn't even go to. She started to panic, and I mean really panic, she started thinking the worst case scenarios.

'What if she never wants to see me again or she...?!' Momoko didn't want to even think about the worst of her thoughts coming true and thankfully she didn't have to when someone from behind her spoke.

"You know you don't have to panic, just talking to her will do," Mitsuru grinned like a cat when he affectively scared the warden,"she is very understanding, I'm sure whatever worst case scenario you were thinking about won't come true, after all, how can anyone stay mad at you if you give them chocolates in such a cute box?" Mitsuru, keeping that gin on his face, said while holding the box up.

"Give me that!" Momoko yelled, red faced, at Mitsuru before snatching it from his grasp. "And I know how understanding she can be but what I did to her on Valentine's Day was unforgivable even for her to accept my apology or if my apologies are good enough to make her forgive me." Momoko answered looking down at the heart she had higher to her chest.

"Well, you better think of something to say," Mitsuru, still grinning, started while turning towards the door,"Because she is right in front of us."

This caught the woman off guard and when she looked up, you were in front of them. Your presence making her already twisted nerves twist themselves even further and having Mitsuru there wasn't helping either. She looked at him for maybe a little help but instead he walked, backwards, towards the door to give her a cat-like grin and a thumbs up before shutting the door behind him, completely isolating the two of you from the rest of the world.

As Momoko started to panic because she wasn't ready to talk to you yet, you took the opportunity to walk closer to her. Once you were a good distance from her, you bowed your head, catching her attention, and began speaking.

"Is this about what happened a couple of days ago? Because if it is I understand, you're the warden and I can't expect you to be glued to my hip 24/7." You, now looking up but with a smile, asked at the beginning before giving a reason for your understanding of the situation.

"Oh, (Y/N), even if what you said is true, about me being the warden, that still does not give me the right to leave you alone, especially on Valentine's Day," Momoko stood up from her chair with an apologetic look and voice as she held out the box of chocolates,"so that's why, I want to make it up to you and I'll start by saying Happy Valentine's Day, my love."

The nice gestures made your heart swell, she went through the trouble of apologising to you and giving you chocolates, how could you not forgive her? You smiled up at her, because you were shorter than her, and took the heart shaped box of chocolates from her hands before placing them on her desk. This confused her until she saw you get on your tippy-toes, to which she met you halfway to capture your lips in a tender and love filled kiss.

The kiss lasted a couple of blissful moments, until a light flashed causing you both to pull away and look at the source of the flash. It was a camera and let's just say the person behind it was not the person you want taking pictures of you.

"Aren't you glad we waited a year for that Valentine's Day special now!" Mitsuru exclaimed, once again, ignoring something very important, that the warden was very annoyed that he interrupted such a lovey-dovey scene between you two. She let go of you and processed to grab her club, the one you bought her for Valentine's Day because the other one ‘broke’, and ran after Mitsuru, who in turn also ran.

"Can't you see we're having such a lovey-dovey moment and delete that photo now before I kill you with the club my (Y/N) gave me!" The warden screeched as she chased after him, waving the club around. It was such a daily scene to you that it didn't faze you when your wife ran after Mitsuru. You just laughed at their silly behavior, took the chocolates, and walked out of the room but not before sending Momoko one last loving smile, which she returned simultaneously as she was chasing Mitsuru. Laughing once more, you turned towards the hallway leading back to the waiting room, but this time with a dreamy smile plastered all over your face about the events that will unfolded later today.

Nobody in Nanba, except for Mitsuru, know that your 'husband' was actually the warden, Momoko Hyakushiki. That's also the reason you've kept your last name a secret, because people would figure it out in a heartbeat. You both saw it best to keep it a secret because she saw how scared people were of her, she didn't want the same happening to you. Another thing that people don't know, is that when you both refer to each other as friends from now until forever, you both mean that you're married to each other, after all, the person you marry is the person that knows you best and who knows you better than your best friend?

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Happy Attitude

Liang X Male Reader

Male Name- (M/N)

Liang had a look of curiosity and admiration as he watched the person wait in line. They were standing in line, patiently waiting to receive their food from the cafeteria of building 5.

Liang was watching this person so intently that he had not noticed that his friends were giving him a strange look. They had even called out to the boy but had gotten nowhere, he was to enthralled in his own little world and at staring at that person that he was ignoring his friends.

“You know that if you keep staring at him with that much intensity, you’ll burn holes into his skull.” A monotone voice stated in front of him, snapping Liang from his starring. To instead move his gaze to the small, qigong user, Upa, and the ‘trash’, Qi. 

“I’m not staring at him,” Liang denied,”I’m trying to look at the menu and he just so happens to be in front of the board.” Liang lied but it was obvious to his friends that he was. How did they know? That was because their friend was too obvious with his feelings.

“If you were only looking at the menu, then why are you blushing?” Qi spoke this time with a teasing tone and smile. This causes the male in question to grow a shade darker as Upa nodded his head in agreement to Qi’s statement. Liang knew that he couldn’t keep it a secret from his friends so he sighed in defeat.

He couldn’t keep his feelings to himself, especially when someone as incredible as you had captured his attention and possibly his heart. What did you do exactly that made him grow interested in you?

To be completely honest, Liang hadn’t thought much about you because you were the new inmate and he believed that you would be weak, due to your attitude. He thought that someone as chipper as you could never be a good fighter, he didn’t even believe that you could be a criminal because of how positive and happy your attitude was, especially for someone who was in the world’s best prison. But you pleasantly surprised him after he saw you fight.

You had asked Samon to a fight after arriving a couple of days beforehand and he had, surprisingly, agreed to it without much begging because he wanted to test your strength, to see if you were worthy to be in building 5. You were so excited to fight him that you wear the biggest grin that anyone has ever seen, this was also the grin that caught Liang’s attention and curiosity. The moment that Liang saw you fight,  was the moment that you captured his heart.

Before the match between you and the supervisor had begun, Liang had walked up to you to give you a warning.

****Flashback to before the match earlier that day****

You were stretching your legs as if you were getting ready for a marathon with a content and happy look on your face when a shadow was casted over your body causing you to look up with confusion. There was a male looking down upon you, he had a black Chinese-style suit, green fabric-looking earrings, long black hair tied in a neat braid, magenta colored eyes, nails and three dots in the form of a line going down his forehead. 

“You shouldn’t let your guard down around our supervisor,” Liang suggested with a straight face and tone before continuing, “You’ll regret it, he is incredibly strong.” Liang had expected a more… serious reaction to the one he received.

“Ah, you’re one of the guys whose cell is right across from mine!” You exclaimed standing up, surprising Liang, with an even bigger smile, if that was even possible, before continuing, “I haven’t had the chance of meeting you yet. My name is (M/N), what’s yours?”

“L-Liang” He stuttered out of surprise. Not only did this person seem not to care if they get the living spirit beaten out of them but they were too happy about it too.

“Well, Liang I hope we can be great friends as we live out our sentences here!” You had happily said with a wide smile, once again startling him, before being called over by the supervisor, “Oh, I have to go but I hope we can hang out later at the mess hall and then I can meet the rest of your cellmates.” You waved off before leaving to stand across from the supervisor, leaving him standing there to figure out what had just occurred. Did he just meet a more energetic version of Nico?

He snapped out of his daze a couple of seconds later to watch the fight in the cause he had to step in so that Samon didn’t beat the inmate to a bloody pulp because he believed that the new inmate wouldn’t be able to handle himself.

‘He’s asking for a death wish’ Liang thought as the match was about to start, ‘Someone that happy can’t possibly be strong’

How wrong he was after the fight had ended. He had his jaw practically on the floor from shock, he didn’t have to step in at all and, in fact, if he had, he would have been killed. The match between the two males was very intense, with neither of them allowing the other a chance to breathe, and what astonished Liang the most was what you were doing. You were smiling throughout the match, not in a menacing, threatening, or smug way but in a happy tone, as if you weren’t afraid to be beaten or killed. The match had ended in a tie and Samon concluding that you were worthy of being in building 5, causing your smile to widen further.

After the fight, you had started to walk towards Liang to speak to him some more before you were pulled back by the supervisor. He was taking you to see doctor Otogi before telling the other guards to take the inmates to the mess hall. You quickly shot Liang an apologetic smile before following Samon to the medical wing of Nanba to check for injuries, leaving the boy to stare with a warm face at the smile that you had directed at him 

****Present Time****

“Okay, you got me, ” Liang groaned in annoyance after he was caught, “I guess I was kind of staring at him… But only because I was curious about how a person as happy as him can fight with such intensity and still keep a smile on their face.” Liang added quickly as his friends gave him a knowing smirk, knowing the actual reason for their friend’s stare.

“Hey, Liang!” You exclaimed cheerfully as you were walking towards his table, causing him to panic. When you had finally reached their table, you asked if it was alright for you to sit with them. Liang was at a loss for words due to your sudden appearance that his friends had to step in for him and they allowed you to sit with them, this, in turn, stretching your smile even wider on your face. These people were so nice that they let you sit next to them, a complete stranger.

After all the formalities were dealt with, you had started a nice conversation with them, mostly with Qi because the other two were very quiet.

“Ah, you’re a pharmaceutical chemist!” You exclaimed with stars in your eyes from the newly received information, “I wish I was something that cool before coming to Nanba!”

Qi laughed at your excitement, “It’s really not that cool. What were you before you came to Nanba?”

At this question, your smile wavered a tad bit but it was extremely noticeable to everyone in the table, this whole time your smile had been as big as a piece of watermelon until that question came up. You put your head down, in an ashamed kind of way, and your smile was a tiny sad one, it was as if you were a completely different person. Upa muttered a ‘trash’ in a harsh tone towards Qi, Qi was frantically trying to correct his mistake, while Liang looked at (M/N) with concern and then at Qi with a harsh glare, making said male flinch.

“It’s okay,” Your voice suddenly interrupted Qi as you looked up with the same sad, tiny smile, “Before I came to Nanba I was the son of the most infamous mafia boss in Italy.”

They looked at you with shock written all over their faces. How are you related to him, the world’s most wanted mafia boss.

Sensing their confusion you decided to answered their question, “My mother loved defying my grandparent’s orders so she thought that dating a mafia boss would be a good way of defying them but,” You paused for a second before continuing, “what she didn’t account for was that she was going to have me and that she would be killed a year later after having me because my father was sick of her.” You finished with a hint of bitterness.

“Wait, if you’re the son of a mafia boss then why are you so chipper all the time?” Qi asked even if he got dirty looks from his friends, he was curious and his friends were as well.

“Well, I think that’s because I spent a lot of time with my grandparents.” You stated with a bigger smile than before, “They were so kind to me but I had to lie to them about who I was. I couldn’t just tell them that I’m the reason their daughter is dead or that I’m related to the man who killed her.”

After that, the atmosphere was heavy and dense over the inmates, except for (M/N). Sensing this (M/N) tried lightening the mood the only way he could, by acting silly. He cleared his throat catching the attention of the others before putting his plan into action. He put his head down once again, took a deep breath, and then quickly brought his head up while wearing a face that most people would call derpy. This sudden appearance caught the inmates off guard but had the effect that the male was looking for. Liang was snickering, Qi was laughing, and Upa had a smirk on his face at the fact that you had pulled such a face, effectively lifting the mood around the table.

You continued to do this as they enjoyed your act, well almost all of them were. Liang had, after the first face you pulled, was watching you with a blush on his checks.

‘Wow, he is incredible,’ Liang thought, before another thought popped into his mind, making him blush more and smile, ‘I think I’m in love with the son of the most wanted mafia boss in the world.’

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The Beast's Treasure

Samon X Reader

Favorite food- (F/F)

Favorite Type- (F/T)

All was quiet in Nanba, nothing was out of place and the whole prison seemed at peace. The guards took this as an opportunity to unwind for the first time in a long time. But our story doesn't involve guards from other buildings. It is centered on you.

You were currently humming to one of your favorite songs while happily working on the documents on your desk. They weren't particularly hard but they were time-consuming, and you were determined to get all the work done on time. Last time you had to eat lunch at your desk and ended up spilling (F/F) on the documents that were on it because of a certain "boar" named Inori.

"Hm, I wonder where that lazy boar is? He promised to help me if I said I'd make dinner tonight?" You questioned in your head at the thought of your brother ditching you again to go take a nap slipped in. "Why does he always leave me alone?" You sighed sadly.

That sadness didn't last long as someone opened the door and walked in causing you to look up from your papers quickly. Your face immediately sprouted a smile at the person you have romantic feelings for stood before your desk, Samon Gokuu.  He looked at you with an irritated face and continued to walk towards his destination. This saddened you, he looked so annoyed but you didn't let that stop you.

"Hey, Samon. How was the meeting?" you politely asked your supervisor as you watched him from your desk. All that was heard was a grumble from the man bending over in order to reach his stash of popsicles in the mini fridge. He didn't really reply leading you to believe that it went south pretty quickly and annoyingly. That could only mean one thing he got into a fight with building 13's supervisor - Hajime Sugoroku. It always upset you to know he got into a fight with the man.

 “I’m assuming the meeting went bad for you to be so upset,” You stated in a matter-in-fact tone only causing the male, who was now enjoying his treat on the comfort of the couch, to nod his head in acknowledgment.

“Yeah” Was all he said before staring into space while eating.

You frowned at this and realized that it was probably not the best move to mention the meeting. Not really being able to help your supervisor was upsetting but there really wasn’t anything you could do for him so you continued to finish the last of your documents.

****Time Skip****

“Yay, I’m finally done!” You exclaimed a little too loud almost waking up the supervisor. The key word is almost but thankfully for you, he was too mentally and physically tired to wake up. 

After your little outburst, you looked at your supervisor to see if you had awakened him but instead saw a cute little sight. Samon with a popsicle stick in just barely hanging off his half-opened mouth, his feet on the couch, one bent and the other straight. His arms folded over his chest as it rose steadily with his breathing.

The sight alone made your cheeks heat up and a big smile to plaster itself on your face. You were content that he trusts you enough to show his weaknesses and to see him so relaxed. It was a nice change from earlier, so as quietly as you could, you got up and walked to the night duty room.

You came back a few seconds later with a blanket, that you intended to place on top of him, and placed it gently on top of him. You then chuckled softly when you saw the stick trying so hard to escape his mouth but somehow failing to do so. You took the stick from his mouth, to throw away, and lastly, you left the room but not before turning off the lights and bid a small goodbye with a smile.

“Guess I better go to the training grounds,  knowing that boar, he probably went somewhere to watch his horse races.” You stated leaning against the door before sighing lightly, “But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

And with that statement, you left with a hum and a small skip to your step, completely oblivious to the person that was listening to your conversation with yourself.

****While Inside of the Room You Left****

“Haha, Definitely hard to believe those two are siblings.” Samon chuckled softly to himself, “Ones cute, smart, caring, hardworking, and respectful. While the others ugly, barely smart enough to be considered ‘human’ and lazy is practically his middle name.”

As he continued to compare the two Hakkai siblings, he unconsciously started blushing and listing the reasons why he fell for you. 

“So, this is what love feels like?” Samon smiled as he stated that, “If that’s so, I like it.”

“Aw, the monkey of Nanba has a crush on the sister of the beast!” Came out a familiarly loud and obnoxious voice that came bursting through the door while turning on the lights. This affectedly made Samon jump high enough to fall off the couch with a very unsatisfying landing on to his back. 

“What the hell, Mitsuru?!” Samon yelled at the cat-like grin that the said male was wearing. “Tch, nevermind that. Why are you here?”

“I came to retrieve the documents that are due today for the warden but,” Mitsuru plastered on his signature smile, “I would never have thought that the monkey would fall for the beast’s treasure!”

Samon turned red knowing he was referring to you after all your brother looked like a beast and he always treated you as if you were treasure, which surprised a lot of people.

“Tch, fine,” Samon turned from the man and walked to his desk to find the documents, “I’ll get you the damn documents so you can leave.”

‘Shit! They’re not here!’ Samon though as he looked frantically around his working area trying to find the reports for the warden. ‘She is going to murder me!’

That is until he looked back to tell Mitsuru he couldn’t find them when something caught his attention. It was a stack of papers that you were working on when he came in, in a neat pile with a (F/T) sticky note on top. He walked over and saw- to his surprise- the documents he was looking for. What was on the sticky note made him fall for you a little more.

‘Hey, I saw that you didn’t finish your reports before the meeting this morning so I took the liberty of finishing them for you. I’m happy I did, after all, you looked like you could’ve used a break after that meeting. Anyway, I hope you got a nice rest, but I suggest you don’t sleep with a popsicle stick in your mouth, it’s a choking hazard, and grab a blanket, we don’t want to hear about our strong supervisor catching a cold now do we! \ (>.<)/’ - (Y/N)

“Wow, looks like the beast’s treasure is trying to lead the monkey in!” Mitsuru states from behind him with another cat-like grin making Samon have a tick mark appear. He pocketed the note and shoved the reports into the idiot’s arms and proceeded to push him out.

“There! You have the reports, now leave!” Samon shoved him out and slammed the door shut. By the end of this encounter, he was as red as the darkest ruby but he didn’t care because he was just happy that you cared enough about him to worry about his health and job. This just gives him more reasons to fight the ‘beast’ in order to gain the ‘treasure’- also known as your heart.

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Reasons Why

Cell 13 X Reader

Sister’s name- (s/n)

Your cute nickname- (y/c/n)

”So...This is Nanba Prison…?” You sweat-dropped looking at the multi-colored building. “Are you sure I’m supposed to be here? This doesn’t look like the prison you described as inescapable?” 

The guard escorting you nodded his head, signaling that this was indeed the prison. Much to your surprise and pleasure, this was going to be an easy escape.

****Time Skip****

“This was going to be an easy escape.” You sarcastically thought being dragged back to your cell for the fifth time that day. Soon enough, you’re thrown into the cell, and lets just say you didn’t have the softest landing.

“Stop escaping your cell, No.(F/n)!” Hajime shouted as he slammed the cell’s door shut. “You’re just like the other 4 idiots in this damn cell!”

“Hey, you’re back early.” Rock stated

“Yeah that was fast!” Nico exclaims

“Are Jyugo’s skills rubbing off on you or something?” Uno asks amusement in his tone

“You suck.” Jyugo comments, holding his hand out to help you stand.

“You’re one to talk Jyugo!” You yell angrily, but nonetheless still accept his help. “Agh, this is so annoying and frustrating!”

“Why do you want to escape so bad?” Uno asks,“You never told us your reason?” The rest of them nodding in agreement.

“You don’t need to know that!” you raised your voice as you moved yourself from the center of the cell to the corner, the one place that makes you comfortable. 

They all look at you with a sweat-drop knowing why you’re there and also knowing not to bother you. Last time someone had to pray Jyugo from the door.

****Next Day****

“No.(F/n), you have a visitor.” Hajime opens the door. You get up and walk with him to the visiting room.

“I do? Who could be here to see me?” You mumbled confused, since no one knows where you are, let alone that you’re in prison for that matter. 

****In Cell 13****

“Who do you think is here to see (Y/n)?” Nico asks staring at the door before turning to his friends.

“Why don’t we find out for ourselves?” Jyugo smirks, having already opened the door. His friends nod and they exit the cell.

****The Visiting Room****

“Why are you here?” You questioned softly to the women in front of you with a worried look. The women in front of you looked fragile, as if she would break from the slightest touch of a hand. 

“What do you mean? When you find out someone you love is in jail especially one that is considered the best in the whole world, do you honestly believe I would just sit around in that hospital bed?” The women argued with a strained voice that sounded much like she had been crying for hours on end.

That destroyed you on the inside, hearing her and seeing her. Don’t get me wrong you absolutely love your older sister but you didn’t want her finding out about you stealing money in order to pay for her to stay in the hospital.

“I’m sorry, sis.” You said looking down feeling ashamed that you not only got yourself sent to jail multiple times but have been escaping every single time in order to see her in the hospital. “I just wanted to help you get better and I didn’t know what else to do.” 

“Look at me.” Your sister, (s/n), ordered softly. You hesitantly looked up to meet her gaze. “You didn’t have to do all of this for me, (y/c/n). It’s my responsibility to take care of you, not the other way around. That was the last favor our parents asked me to do before they passed away...but look at me. I got myself sent to the hospital and I let you get sent to jail. Some big sister you were burdened with, am I right?”

Hearing her say those words destroyed you even more. She wasn’t a burden, in fact you felt like the burden. You’ve always been the black sheep of the family as everyone, except your parents and sister, would say. You always did things that others wouldn’t approve of, whether it was for a good reason or not. You also did them because you were jealous of your sister.

She was always the one everyone wanted to meet because she was beautiful, smart, caring, loving, and just over all was a great person. You were always behind her shadow and you hated it but you never really hated her, you hated the people who put you in that shadow. You started to despise them even more when they left your sister all alone after the accident.

“Sis...I-” You began to say but were interrupted when the door opened to reveal 4 idiots now on the ground. “What are you doing here!?” You yelled at them for interrupting the moment.

“I’m sorry, (Y/C/N). But I have to go now. I wasn’t exactly given permission to leave the hospital for much longer that a couple of hours. I’ll come visit you another time but for now, bye-bye.” (S/N) said with a small, sad smile and a wave before exiting the room.

“Wait-” You tried to stop her before you were lifted off the ground by the back of the collar. Hajime had apparently been chasing after the 4 runaways up until this point and had found it easier to just take you back to your cell now rather than later.

****Back In Cell 13****

“Hey, (Y/N).” Nico asked you once you had all been placed back in the cell. 

“Yes?” You answered from your corner not bothering to look at them.

“Who was that person that you were talking to?” He asked.

You looked back at them with a mixture of sadness and regret in your features, startling them a bit. They’ve never seen you this way before.

“She was my sister.” You answered, finally looking at them. “She was the reason I got sent here.”

They all looked at you questionably. How could your sister possibly have a hand in you getting sent to jail.

You continued after seeing their confusion, “She didn’t frame me or anything if that’s what you’re thinking. I meant that the reason I started stealing money and escaping was for her.”

“Why would you do that for her?” Uno pressed on the matter

“She was sent to the hospital before I started stealing money,” You stated sadly and everyone’s eyes widened. “We didn’t have enough money to pay rent, buy food, let alone pay for my sister’s treatment.”

“Couldn’t you have asked for help? Maybe someone was willing to help?” Rock stated hopeful while everyone else nodded in agreement.

“No one would help. Everyone hated me back home, even my own relatives. They would even call me ‘The black sheep of the family’, whenever I passed by.” You stated in a sad tone, turning back to your corner.

“No one bothered to ask if she was ok after our parent’s funeral, let alone even come to it. No one asked if she needed help raising her little ‘Burden’ of a sister” You talked to the wall quietly.

The boys all watched from the center of the room wondering what they could do to help you.

****A Week Later****

“You have another visitor, No.(F/N).” Hajime appeared at the now open door.

You got up without a word and followed Hajime out. Somehow you didn’t notice the 4 inmates chuckling amongst themselves.

“Do you think she will like our ‘little’ surprise we have in store for her?” Rock chuckled after you had left the room.

“Of course she will!” Nico shouted, bouncing up and down.

“I still can’t believe we got Hajime to agree to this in the first place.” Jyugo relaxed against the wall with Uno nodding.

“Yeah,” Uno commented, “Now, who wants to play cards?”

The other three inmates smiled and played cards to pass the time until you came back.

****A While Later****

“HAHAHA, I win again.” Shouted Uno while the others grumbled in defeat.

“You always-” Rock was complaining until the door slammed open to reveal you.

“Hey, (Y-” Jyugo was greeting you before you lunged yourself at them and engulfed them in a hug. This definitely was a surprise for the boys.

“Thank you,” You said while hugging them. The boys were even more surprised but that didn’t last long as they then burst into smiles and hugged you back.

Apparently, the boys had convinced Hajime to fund your sister’s operation and were going to pay for all the hospital expenses.

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How are you siblings!?

Hajime x Reader

“Hey, Hajime I just turned in the reports!” you exclaimed happily as you walked into the guard room.

“Do you have to be so loud about it!? I swear you’re just like Yamato!” Hajime shouted at you from his desk before letting out a  sigh. “But thanks for turning in the reports for me.”

“Oh, sorry Hajime,” You say this time more calmly, taking a seat on the couch, “But thanks for the compliment. Most people say my brother and I are very different.” 

“I can see why.” Hajime grumbles. 

It was very true. You and your brother, Yamato, were very different. From your appearance to your personalities, heck most people would think you two were dating before thinking you were siblings.

“That reminds me where is Yamato?” Hajime inquired, raising a brow. “I sent him to watch the inmates but they’re supposed to be back in their cells by now?”

“Really? But I saw him training outside a while ago with No.99.” You answered looking at your supervisor.

He shot up, “What!?” Hajime replied angrily, startling you a little bit in the process. Then in a blink of an eye he was out of the room.

‘Great the room is a mess now.’ You thought to yourself picking up the scattered paper, ‘I should probably take the inmates back to their cells when I’m done here…? Yeah, I should do that.’

****Time Skip****

“Dammit, Yamato this is the fifth time this week and it’s only Wednesday.” Hajime yelled at Yamato.

“HAHAHAHAHA, sorry sir!” Yamato replies with his signature laugh and smile.

Hajime sighed, ‘How are you and (Y/N) even related, let alone siblings!?’ He wondered.

“I’m back from taking the inmates back to their cells.” You called out as you entered the room seeing Hajime at his desk and your brother seated in front of him.

“Hey, sister!” Yamato excitedly yelled as he got up to give you a ‘Hug’

“Hey, to you too bro.” You say unfazed from his bone crushing hug that could send a normal person to the hospital.

‘Now I see the connection.’ Hajime thought with a deadpan look at the two Godia siblings ‘hugging’ in the middle of the room.

And somehow you still haven’t fainted from Yamato’s viper like grip.

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