#assassination classroom fanfic

[its-weeping]

𝐀 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐞 ! ‧ ₊˚ ✧

𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌

summary: a surprise gone wrong.

warnings: none

pairing: karma akabane x assassin!reader

notes: oo first karma fanfic in a while! i've written a fic like this in the past with karma but i never got to finish it, but now i finally have! :D

adjusting the mask that concealed your face, you stand before class E.

it was an hour ago when you proposed to karasuma that you be in today's pe class. with you being an assassin, he agreed it would be beneficial for the class to test their skills and see how far they've come. both of you saw eye to eye with this, but it wasn't the main reason why you wanted to be included.

you see, because of a week-long mission, you weren't able to see karma for those seven days; contacting him would have put the mission at risk. so with your return, you thought it would be fun to surprise him, to surprise the whole class.

now, you stand idle wearing a kabuki mask, your appearance hindered so you seemed genderless. it was nerve wracking being in front of class E as a foe; you hope they'd still like you after sparring with them.

ah, it's no time to fret over.

karasuma was currently going over the instructions of today's training. you were beside him with your arms folded behind you, your posture as straight as can be so the class wouldn't be suspicious. in reality, they don't know you're an assassin—only karma does—so it isn't difficult deceiving them. but despite that, you know your classmates are smart, so it was best if you blew off any suspicion.

"right. instead of the class sparring with each other, you will spar with them–" karasuma points at you, "–to test your skills in close combat."

while the teacher spoke, your eyes wander over to koro-sensei—who was in a sand pit. the octopus takes notice of your stare and grins as he waves at you. the action makes you flinch, although you wave back in solidarity. you turn toward karasuma at the sound of his next instructions.

"your task is to try and remove the mask from your opponent's face."

isogai raises his hand, "what do we win in return?"

"nothing."

"a date!"

all attention shifts to koro-sensei as he yells those words. you, on the other hand, are taken aback by the suggestion and snap your head to where the octopus sat.

"i–"

"i'm in!" terasaka exclaims from the back of the class. you groan, practically dying as more began agreeing with koro-sensei's proposal.

"yeah, it sounds fun! though i doubt i would actually go on a date with them if they're a chick." rio announces with a laugh.

"only one way to find out." you overhear okajima say, shivering in disgust at the perverted tone he uses.

"i will be calling you one by one, so please squat while you all wait for your turn." karasuma states to the class and they all obey.

so no objection to the date thing, huh? you deadpan behind the mask. once all your classmates were seated on the open field, you observe that one student wasn't with the group—also noting that that student hasn't said a word so far.

looking over to a nearby tree, you recognize your boyfriend leaning against it. from your standpoint, his eyes were focused solely on the class building. you couldn't fret over him for long, though, as karasuma called over the first student.

"muramatsu!"

defeating your classmates in close combat proved to be much easier than you expected. you'd think with your week-long absence that most of them would improve in their skills, but they haven't much.

"okuda!"

oh no.. the girl was one of your closest companions, debatably more than karma if not as a boyfriend. a dispute broke out in your mind whether to go easy on her or not, but you thought back on karasuma's words.

"it would test their skills."

he had a point, you should treat her fairly. in addition, this would let you see how far she is in hand to hand combat.

the female advances toward you, her demeanor hesitant and shy. you get into position and make a 'proceed' motion with your fingers; she strikes. it's an attempt to hit your mask, however you counter with a defensive palm strike to her incoming arm.

you utilize your other hand and grip her wrist tight. the girl then tries to grab the mask using her less dominant hand but you smack it away with the forearm you used to counter her previous attack. once okuda was distracted, you disrupt her balance by sweeping her legs from under her.

the student was now on the ground with you still clutching her right wrist; your other hand keeping her shoulder locked to the ground.

the rest of class E marvels at your skills, clapping in unity—partly for you and partly for okuda. by the sound of a whistle, you let go of the girl and help her up.

"you did great okuda!" nagisa gives okuda a thumbs up.

you commended the blue-haired boy for lasting longer than most of the others when he was called up. although, it was isogai who outdid even him and accomplished twisting your mask so a part of your face was displayed.

majority of the class had already participated, so the only one left was, "akabane!"

you peer over to where karma was, noting that he didn't take initiative to move from his spot. you roll your eyes, was he always this harrowing when you'd be gone for extended periods of time?

karasuma yells out for karma once more and only then did the red head move. his strides seemed restraint. he wasn't holding himself with high confidence, which you sigh at. you're being dramatic. you think, deeming his behavior to be 'over the top' because you were only gone for a week.

i should be assigned on a month-long mission and see his reaction. you snicker at the mental image of it.

"let's get this over with."

the pair of you get into position and you let karma toss the first move. he attempts to close the distance between you and takes hold of your dominant arm. countering the move, you throw off his balance. you recognize that your boyfriend has fast reflexes, so knocking out his balance would be an advantage for you.

the whistle... karma lost. both of you breathe heavily, panting like dogs in summer heat. currently, you were straddling the male, with him beneath you, pinning his arms to the grassy terrain.

the session was drawn-out longer than you anticipated, had your boyfriend been training? you'd frequently spar with each other so this new level of skill karma managed to achieve was a surprise.

"so none of us win a date with this beast?" maehara asks in the heat of the silence.

"even karma couldn't beat them.." kayano mentions in awe, whereas the rest of the class stare at the scene quietly.

as if on cue, the string of your kabuki mask snaps. the object falls on karma and you stiffen, this was not the plan. but you couldn't do anything, your identity was made known now that you weren't hiding behind a mask.

you didn't have to scan your classmates' faces to know how they would react.

but what of karma? what of your boyfriend? despite knowing him better than anyone else, he was still unpredictable.

you didn't know how he'd behave with your return.

would he be angry because you didn't call him prior? will he be happy to see you after a week of no communication? or even–

"(name)?"

your thoughts are cut off by the sound of karma's voice breaking through the silence. you get off of him in a frenzy, words spilling out of your mouth in an effort to explain yourself.

"i was going to come into class today after returning from my trip, but i thought that this would be better, you know? i was going to reveal myself after pe! and this wasn't supposed to happen, believe me, but– ah.."

groaning, you eventually stop rambling and rest your head in your hands, waiting for their inevitable response. one moment it was only your heavy breathing you heard, and the next there was a group of yelling adolescence in your ears—accompanied by many arms wrapping around your body.

they were hollering out a deal of words you couldn't quite catch, so you simply hug the person closest to you—which happens to be kayano.

school already ended for the day and you had finished your affairs. but one thing kept bothering you all throughout the day, though. it was that karma had never once talked to you, he never even glanced at you nor acknowledged you during breaks.

the pair of you are wending your way through an empty street at present, but not a word has been spoken between you two. you did attempt to strike up a conversation but absolutely failed, perhaps you should apologize first.

"i'm sorry i didn't contact you as soon as i finished my mission. i thought surprising you would be fun– or i guess it was more of a.. prank...?"

your words slow to a stop immediately as karma begins laughing out loud. truly, your boyfriend was an unpredictable enigma.

"you should've said something the moment that octopus mentioned we'd win a date with you."

you pause your movements, utterly stunned at karma's words.

"is that why you didn't talk to me all day?" you blink, your tone barely passing as an inside voice; beyond dumbfounded with your boyfriend's reasoning.

karma stops in his tracks, as well, and shrugs. "pretty much. you never objected to it, so–" he moves closer, "–would you have gone on a date with the person who won against you?"

the tight proximity between you both causes you to sweat drop. you pull away from the male while the question lingers in the air, waiting for a response.

"no, of course not. anyway, i didn't say anything because i didn't wanna ruin the surprise." you clarify.

"good, i should be the only one who takes you on dates."

a laugh erupts in your throat at his statement; karma's attention loiters on you, his eyes carrying mischief in them and so, he gets an idea.

"and.. i should be the only one who gets to do this with you." the redhead dives in for a kiss and reaches to hold your waist with both hands. you freeze-up for a moment, present events still sinking in; eventually you kiss him back with much more force—settling your hands to wrap around his neck.

karma smirks into the kiss and cranes his neck so he would be 'looking down' and you 'looking up'. the male squeezes your sides and you make a noise. in retaliation, you rake your hands through his locks and pull on it.

your boyfriend breaks your lips' connection, accepting his defeat.

"don't do that." you demand as you let go of his hair, and his neck altogether for that matter.

karma sticks his tongue out like a child at your disclosure. you huff and turn away from him, marching to the direction of your homes. the male catches up to you, albeit he's more relaxed than you and your stiff strides. you also note that he still had an arm snaked around your waist.

"get your hands off me."

"not a chance~!"

© its-weeping — do not plagiarize or translate.

[the-writing-writer]

I recently read your Karma x Sister oneshot and got to say it was amusing. So I would like to request a more oneshot like it. Reader is friends with Asano and Asano got kind of feelings for Reader but Karma absolutely despairs anyone dating his precious sister especially Asano out of everyone.

Like so it's not really got to be romantic or that was drama but I would like to see interaction between Asano and Karma regarding Reader. It sounds so chaotic and I would love to read that haha!

Also it's okay if you don't want to read, it's fine. Even reading this request was enough<3 Thanks for reading and have a nice day ahead! :D

Thank you so much for the request and the kind words<3

Big Brother…

Pairing: Yandere!Karma x Sister!Reader

Warnings: Yan themes, cursing, violence

During your time in A-Class, you had grown comfortable with Asano, and even became friends with him. He was the perfect gentleman when it came to you. And had even taken to calling you petnames, not putting any meaning behind it.

Or so he thought.

It wasn’t long before Asano realized how much he went out of his way for you and how close he was to you compared to other people in school and even in his life.

And Karma didn’t like that.

Not when another man was trying to get close to his baby sister. His precious girl. His. His his his his his.

And if anyone tries to get between him and his little sister, there’d be hell to pay.

He’s your big brother. Your knight in shining armor. The first guy you’re ever supposed to trust. The only one you’re supposed to trust.

Him. Only him.

Asano can’t have you. Not now. Not ever. He’s a manipulative narcissist who cares only about himself.

What do you mean Karma’s the same way?! No he’s not! He’s your big brother, why on earth would he manipulate you!?

Except he does. You’re such a young, innocent, naive little sister. He has to protect you! Even if that means using unconventional methods to do so.

You don’t need any other man in your life. You shouldn’t even want another man in your life. He’s more than enough.

And big brother will make sure you and Asano know that.

“Whatever you’re thinking about my sister, stop thinking it. She doesn’t need a selfish, manipulative bastard like you in her life.”

Karma had managed to find Asano after an assembly, making sure you had gone with Karasuma before he approached his rival.

“You think I’m going to stay away from her just because you say so? I’m not one of those cowards you can push around in the lower classes. And you’re going to talk about how she doesn’t need a manipulative bastard in her life? Then you stay away from her, Akabane.”

Asano’s words had struck a nerve. And in an instant, Karma’s fist was clenched and moving towards the others face.

“Big brother! What’re you doing!?”

Your voice had brought him back to reality, quickly lowering his fist and turning to face you with a smile. “My little Angel! What’re you doing here! I thought you went ahead with Mr. Karasuma?”

“I did, but then I realized you weren’t with us! I got worried and came looking for you! What’re you doing to Asano!” Your face turned downward in nervousness, unclear of what was happening between the two boys.

“Nothing, Sweet Girl. We’re just having a little chat. Isn’t that right, Akabane?” Asano taunted, knowing that Karma wouldn’t do anything dirty in front of you.

Taking a few steps towards you, Karma grabbed your hand and began dragging you away from Asano, a hard glare on his face. “Right. You see, little sis? Nothings wrong. Now come on, let’s get you back to class.”

“Back with me where you belong.”

[nagisasstuff]

THE MATCHING ISOGAI AND NAGISA ICONS!! I HAVE NEVER SEEN MATCHING ICONS OF THIS DUO and i want more BARARNKARABRBKRRB

[drop-the-curtain-123]

The first day of vacation in the Okinawan Island took a very unexpected turn for Class-E. The second day is one of relief, of recovery and of rest.

Yoshida, still shaken to the core by the danger of the virus that his friends were subjected to, is led to reflect on his past, present, and future. Especially his, with Muramatsu.

The one short is OUT! It's my first, but definitely not my last, MuraYoshi work to be published. I hope you like it :)

I simultaneously published the original, french-language version of it, if you're interested :) This work is a translation of my own.

[orcaissance]

15/100 ; silence

a/n: please enjoy. I’ve been extremely tired and I need major comfort from the coolest teacher in the assassin world; Koro Sensei. side note: I know that some people cannot be consoled or soothed this easily. it’s something short and sweet to get my educational gears running so I can finish out the year and to help anyone who may need a little reminder from our favorite killing machine/teacher.

creds: divider by @/cyberbeat and pics from Pinterest.

💛 ‘ Silence w Koro-Sensei.

a comfort fic for students with burnout by abyssicave

It was cold outside, not chilling, but breezy. The wind whispered softly again y/n’s face. They sniffled, and covered their face with the sleeves of their sweater. Their eyes were puffy and red, with a matching nose.

They scanned the environment; fresh blades of grass, an eternal blue sky, a vast assortment of clouds, and the scent of rain. All these things, so beautiful. Yet, y/n must sit in a boring classroom. The thought alone brought tears to y/n’s eyes, which only hurt from the excessive swelling.

“Mm? Y/n? Is that you?”, a familiar voice asked. They looked up to be met with a tall shadow, but as the figure stepped closer, they were met with a black robe, a large yellow crown adorned with a wide smile, minuscule eyes, and a small scholar’s cap. It was Sensei; Koro-Sensei. “Why aren’t you with your friends? It’s lunch time and we have a test later on. Aren’-“, he was cut off by choked crying and muffled whimpers. “Y/n?”

“Oh my ..fucking gosh!! Just for.. for one second! One, can everybody shut the hell up about stupid tests and stupid school?!”, they cried and buried their face into their sleeves, sobbing and dampening the fabric.

The expression on Koro Sensei’s face became a soft blue and his smile was faltering.

“Y/n?! What’s wrong, kid? Did something happen?”, he asked, applying a gentle tentacle on the crying student. He slowly wrapped more around them, before sitting down and rubbing their back with 3 of his ligaments. “Shh.. talk when you’re ready, Y/n. Slow down, you’ll disorient even more if you force it.”

It took some time, but eventually, y/n was a snotty-nosed messed. They rubbed their nose, which cause the red hue to increase.

“Ah.. don’t rub it so harshly. You’ll get a nose bleed.”, he sighed and drew a tissue from his robes. “Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?”, he asked, tapping gently on y/n’s cheeks.

“I-.. I failed the mock exam. And I’m in no position to take this test. I can’t focus while studying, so I hardly studied at all which was so stupid of me, and.. now, im going to be even more miserable because I didn’t eat lunch and I have to walk home today!-“, they started and almost talked themselves into another meltdown. They were stopped by a pressure on their head, and multiple tentacles wrapped around them.

“Y/n.. If you were struggling, why didn’t you say anything?”, he asked. Comedically, he sounded like he wanted to cry as well. Maybe out of guilt for having not noticed one of his pupils under distress.

Y/n shrugged before lower their gaze to their hands. They sighed and clenched their fabric of their pants. “Everyone else seemed capable, so I assumed it was just me and my stupid brain… but when I tried studying, I kept getting distracted by small things.. the temperature, outside noises, anxiety..”, they sighed and unhanded the material. “I’m doing this to myself. I hate the idea of school. The world is so full of phenomena like plants that could kill you and… people who became killing machines like you”

Koro-Sensei listened and lifted his head, looking down at the Y/n.

“Y/n, it’s no issue for me to tutor you, or help you a little more than the other kids. Whatever will help you get through th-“,

“But that’s it. They’ll know that I need extra help. They’ll think I’m stupid.. and Karma is already a bully to some of the other kids. Imagine what he’d do to me.”, they sulked.

“Yes, Karma can be rather insensitive, but you cannot allow the opinion of your peers to hinder you from reaching your full potential. Y/n, you’re not stupid. Everyone learns different things at different paces. You excelled greatly in today’s English lesson. You spoke better English than half the Americans I’ve seen!”

A slight hue of pink lit up on Y/n’s face. That’s the first time they’ve heard anything remotely rewarding since elementary classes. They brought their hands together in their lap, and sighed.

“But I’m still failing other classes. Mathematics, I’m hardly getting by in science, and this geography stuff isn’t sticking!”

“So, you just have to spend a little extra time and there is nothing wrong with that. My whole purpose for being here is to break the stigma that surrounds you all. You’re all incredibly smart in your own field, some is word analysis and some in shooting a gun, oddly enough. Point is, I want you all to help each other and while I am here, I would like to help too. You’re not alone in this, Y/n. You never have been.”, Koro-Sensei expressed as he turned to his normal yellow hue. “I was angry for being turned into this. Despite my crimes, I would’ve much rather faced death. But once I saw that I could leave behind something, something good, with my beautiful name plastered all over it, I took it without hesitation, because I saw potential, and I still see it in everyone, even you.”

Y/n leaned against their teacher and smiled at the kind words, before wrapped their arms around themselves.

“There’s just.. so many other things that flood my mind. I can’t stay in the moment, ever.”, they expressed. “I’m working on math work, but before I know it, I’m folding up my laundry or making dinner or squeezing in a bath.. and my homework still isn’t done plus I remember nothing from the lesson!”

Koro Sensei observed the frantic ramblings of his student. He was glad to know that you still cared, or cared enough to at least want to get it done.

“I just don’t want all this time you’re putting in to go to waste. Nobody’s ever paid that much attention to me. Even in a room of students, you and your.. alien abilities manage to make me feel like I’m the only one in the classroom.”, they sighed and leaned into their teacher.

Koro Sensei’s face turned bright pink and heart appeared in what you could assume to be his cheeks.

“Awww, Y/n! You’re too sweet~ Don’t worry around wasting time. Make the most of this time!”, he said and pulled the human into a comforting hug. “And don’t be afraid to ask me for help. Eventually, you kids will have to kill me and I won’t be here. So, please.. do not guilt yourself. If you really want to make it up, you’ll ensure that you’re the one stopping me from exploding the moon.. Nyeheheh~”, he chuckled.

“Hai, Sensei..”, you sighed and sat there. You had to wonder, how could a criminal that deserves to be dehumanized be so kind to a bunch of underperforming kids? Was he looked down on in childhood? Is that why he killed? Is that why he cares? Because he wants us to be better? Whatever, it didn’t matter because he was there now.

So, Koro Sensei disappeared somewhere to get you a divine lunch. You passed the test ;) and you made the highest score, even higher than Karma. (Karma has to stay after school for an anti-bullying seminar.)

[alitheakorogane]

When you update The Slithery Child of the Crescent Moon?

Oh dear, I think I have forgotten to update that one.

It's been a long time since I have been in the Assassination Classroom, so I don't know if I could update on the fic itself...

...but I think I will restart in drawing the characters instead. I have been planning to draw Tsukiro and Aimi again, along with some of my OCs in other fandoms.

But we'll see if I could update on the fic itself! (The photo above was an old art of a teenage Tsukiro, by the way.)

[leeyanyanyaaan]

-archival-

prompt | assassination classroom

all you wanted to do was get through your last year of middle school... but suddenly some killer octopus alien (that destroyed 70% of the moon, apparently,) is now your new homeroom teacher, and the government wants your class to kill him before he destroys the rest of earth...

yeah, funny, isn't it?

only, you've sworn to never touch any form of weapon ever again. not after last time. you refuse to.

so here you were. a so-called middle school assassin in an assassination classroom. yet you hated all things related to assassination.

ironic isn't it?

[atomicpsyche]

Success and Failure - a fanfic by MidoriFlowersEwe on ao3.

Characters:

Asano Gakushuu, Asano Gakuhou, Sakakibara Ren, Akabane Karma, Isogai Yuuma, Five Virtuosos, Class 3-E (Assassination Classroom)

Additional Tags:

Domestic Violence, Asano Gakuhou's Bad Parenting, Asano Gakushuu-centric, Canon Compliant, Unhealthy Relationships, Father-Son Relationship, Character Study, Canonical Child Abuse

This one detailed the relationship between Asano Sr. and Jr. and as per the tags, canon compliant. It’s portrayal of the effects of abuse is very nuanced. It breaks my heart to see that there are many people who could have spoken up for Asano, and how there are people who try and make it better (which is the comfort I need, honestly). This also lets us see glimpses of Gakuhou’s psyche, and see how he hurts himself along with Gakushuu. Some characters try to make excuses for him, but the story only explains his actions and doesn’t try to justify them. This fanfic is unfinished.

Updated: 2023-07-23

[hdhdgsgs]

Karma

CW:Con-non-con, video taping, sex tape sending, tape, hardcore sex and S&M themes.

He started a video of you in his bed, tape over your mouth pounding you to a pulp, with his cock of course. Thrusting so deeply the sound echoed off the walls and into the microphone. Muffled moaning and his grunting filled the room.

Tears pricked your eyes as he zoomed in on your face, his own and then the mess both of your sex’s had become. He turned the camera back up to your face and ripped off the tape. Handcuffs restraining your hands above your head only now being apparent.

“You’re so beautiful like this, hah fuck, tell your dear class president how much you love this cock.” He was referring to Asano gakushū, you two were both in class A and Akabane knew how Asano felt about you.

“F-Fuck you! I hate you so much! You will always be E-class scum! You will never get away with this you fucking roach! I’ll kill you!” He covered your mouth with his hand and said “that’s enough dear pet, we both know you love me.”

You growled from underneath his hand and squirmed as he turned off the camera and sent the video to Asano on Snapchat so he could only see it once and not use it against either of you. He lifted his hand up to your throat. “Now tell me how you really feel slut, do you love this, f-fucking cock so deep inside you?”

You nod your head, “Do. You. Love. This. Fucking. Dick.” He thrusts with every word. “YES! Fuck! Fuck me, please Karma.” You scream out for only him to hear. “Hmph, seems you do know how to follow directions, good girl. Now I’m going to fill you with my seed, whether or not you get pregnant is not my problem.” His thrusts speed up to an even faster pace and he grunts heavily as his orgasm takes him cumming inside of you.

He takes a second to recover before starting to talk again. “Of course, hah, I’ll take responsibility and help you take care of it if you do… I’m rich as fuck so if you do, it won’t hinder our lives too much because we’ll have a bunch of maids, butlers and Nannie’s alike. But if you want to become my perfect little trophy wife, well, I would never say no to that either. Now let’s cuddle, I want to show you how much I really care~” he pulls out from you, undoes the handcuffs and lays down beside you on his (extremely comfortable) bed, Karma pulls the top of your body onto his and puts his arm around you. He kisses the marks on your wrist and sighs contently.

“I love you, goodnight my baby.”

————————————————————————

I got no asks so…

[done-with-the-shit]

Lots of love~

Karma Akabane x Reader

Anime: Assassination Classroom

Characters: Karma Akabane

Note: GN!Reader

You sat quietly on the porch of Karma's house. You'd tried knocking on the door, but no one answered. You'd also tried texting Karma to ask where he was, but so far you'd received no reply.

'Where is he?' you wondered.

Earlier that day Karma had called you and invited you over to cuddle and watch movies.

"I've got snacks, blankets, and some of the most horrific movies I could find!" Karma had said.

"A horror movie marathon?" You had smiled at the suggestion, "We haven't had one of those in ages!"

"Yep, it's been too long." Karma had agreed, "Meet me at my house at 4:45 this afternoon. sound good?"

You had agreed to the plan enthusiastically, but now it was past 5:00 pm and Karma had yet to arrive.

'He... He probably had to go to the store or something before we met up and he's on his way back now!' you tried to reason to yourself.

But as more and more time passed, the you became more and more worried abour where your boyfriend could be.

You checked the time on your phone. 'It's almost 5:25 and he still hasn't replied. Maybe I should see if I can find him. But where should I look? I don't know where he is.. Maybe I should just head home? But what if Karma is hurt? Or, what if..'

You paused as a thought came to your mind. 'What if he isn't hurt or on his way back at all? What if Karma wasn't responding to me for a different reason..?'

"What if.. he just doesn't want to see me?" you said quietly as you looked at the ground.

You shook your head, trying to forget about that thought. Even though you and Karma were dating, your self-consciousness still affected you when you thought about your relationship with the confident redhead. You still found it hard to believe that someone as amazing as Karma would be interested in being friends with someone like you, let alone date them.

'No, no I shouldn't think about that!' you internally scolded yourself, 'Why would Karma invite me over today if he didn't want to see me..? If he changed his mind about this movie night he would have told me wouldn't he? He wouldn't just leave me on his porch until I got tired of waiting and left.. Right?'

You shook your head, 'No, of course that's right? He's just running late is all. I don't know where he would have needed to go before our meet up, but he's late coming back from there...'

You frowned as you contemplated whether it would be better to continue waiting for your boyfriend to arrive or to go home. It was late autumn so the sun would be setting soon and it was dangerous to stay out after sunset. Not to mention Karma still hadn't answered your texts...

'I think I should go home..' you decided, standing up off of the porch steps. 'I should text Karma and let him know I'm leaving! Actually, if he hasn't seen my texts by now he probably won't see them if I send another... I think I have my notebook with me, maybe I can leave a note instead? We'll just have to meet up again some other ti-'

"N/n?"

You were reaching for your pocket to grab your notebook when the sound of your nickname being spoken made you freeze. But the only person who called you that was...

"Karma?"

You looked up and sure enough, Karma was standing a few feet away on the pathway leading to the front porch. In an instant you smiled and ran over to greet your boyfriend.

"Hey Karma! What took you so...?" you trailed off as you realized something as Karma didn't seem to notice as he started talking, "Yeah, sorry for the wait. I ran into a bit of.. trouble on the way home." Karma explained.

You fell silent as you looked Karma over. He seemed normal for the most part, but you couldn't help feeling like something about him was... Off. Then you saw a small cut on the side of Karma's face, almost hidden by his hair.

Your eyes widened. "You're hurt!"

"Oh, it's nothing," Karma shrugged, surprised that you noticed so quickly.

"It is not nothing!" you argued, taking Karma's hand in yours, "Come on, let's go inside and I'll get you a bandage."

Karma wanted to assure you that he was fine, but he was too startled by his lover's insistence to do anything except hand you his house key. You took the key and led Karma inside by the hand, sitting him on the couch before running to the bathroom to search for a first aid kit. You returned a minute or so later with the kit and sat down next to Karma, but before you could do anything else Karma spoke "Y/N.. I appreciate your concern, but I'm fi-"

"No you aren't, you're bleeding!" you argued as you carefully moved Karma's hair away from the cut. "Now hold still."

Karma sighed a bit and held still while you pulled a bandage out of the first aid kit and put it over the cut. Once you'd put the bandage on, Karma moved back with a wince. You frowned, more worried than ever, "Karma, where else are you hurt?"

"Nowhere." he tried to argue.

You frowned, clearly unconvinced. The redhead looked away without saying anything. You only became more worried when your boyfriend wouldn't tell where he was hurt. You put a hand on Karma's shoulder as the taller male winced again.

"Karma, will you please tell me where you're hurt?" you asked.

Karma frowned, but turned toward you and pointed to his chest. Somewhat hesitantly, you reached over and unbuttoned Karma's shirt. The red haired teen looked away as you removed his shirt.

As you finished unbuttoning his shirt you gasp.. There were already bruises beginning to form on Karma's chest and stomach as well as on his right shoulder. The male with amber eyes noticed his lover's shock and tried to laugh his injuries off.

"See? I'm fine. Ha ha! Ow. "Karma trailed off with a slight wince.

You grabbed Karma's upper arms trying to avoid his injured shoulder and glared at him. "Why weren't you going to tell me about this?"

The redhead frowned again and looked at you quietly. You just sighed and got to work fixing up Karma's torso.

"Did you get into a fight on the way home?" you asked as you took care of the worst forming bruises.

Karma nodded, "Yeah, I-Ow!"

"Sorry." you apologized, "Please continue."

There wasn't much you could do about the bruises other than clean the area and wrap Karma's chest with bandages. You knew keeping ice on the bruises could also help, but you didn't have an ice pack on hand. So for the moment you just did the best you could to treat the injuries while Karma began his story.

"I decided to stop by the store to pick up some snacks for us before you came over, but on my way back a kid in B-Class stopped me. As it turns out, he was a friend of an A-Class kid I beat up a while ago and he wanted revenge... I figured I could beat him pretty easily so I decided to humor him, maybe let him get a few good hits in on me if I was feeling nice! Thing is, the bastard didn't tell me he'd brought some friends with him.." Karma paused for a moment before he continued with a sigh, "He led me into an alley far enough off of the main road for no one to see us and four other people our age jumped me. I fought them off... but not before they could pull their punches, as you can see!"

You nodded, "I see.. That explains the bruising, but what about the cut on your face?"

"Oh, one of them had a knife.", Karma said.

"What?!"

"Ow! Geez, be carefull!"

You frowned. "I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be so calm about that. You could've lost an eye or something!"

"Sorry mom," Karma teased.

You laughed softly, "I guess I do sound like a parent, but I'm being serious! If one of them brought a knife, chances are they weren't just planning to rough you up."

"Are you suggesting they were trying to kill me?"

"It's possible.." you grabbed the bandage wrap and began wrapping it around the bruised areas. "You need to be careful about stuff like that. You're definitely a good fighter.. but you should be more aware of your health before and after fights! I don't know what I'd do if anything bad happened to you.."

You were so focused on finishing treating Karma's wounds that you didn't notice that Karma had gone silent until you were done. You put Karma's shirt back on and rebuttoned it while you gave your boyfriend a concerned look. "Karma, are you okay?"

Karma smiled, "You really care about me, don't you?"

You nodded slightly confused by the sudden question, "Of course I care about you! I love you."

Karma's face turned light pink, but still he smiled and pulled you into a hug.

You were still confused, but you hugged him back anyway, "Karma?"

"Sorry for the sudden hug. It's just... It's been a while since anyone cares about me this much. I'm not sure what to do or say.."

You smiled and moved back enough to see Karma without ending the hug. "You don't have to say anything Karma. But if you want to say something, just say you love me." Karma looked down at you, meeting your eyes and smiling softly. "Y/N, I love you!"

Those simple yet heartfelt words resonated with you and the only way you could think to repay your boyfriend was with a kiss.

When the kiss ended, the two of you cuddled up to each other on the couch, you were careful not to put any pressure on the bruises as you rested your head on Karma's left shoulder, while Karma put his arm around you squeezing you.

"Let's watch those movies later." Karma suggested.

You nodded in agreement, snuggling against your lover while being careful not to injure him further.

'I think I'm starting to understand..' you thought as you gazed up at your boyfriend, 'I'm new to relationships like this so most of the time I'm not sure what to do, but.. I think I need to take my time and let Karma know how much I care about him!'

Meanehile the redhead rested against you comfortably, "Y/N, you're really something special!" you smiled up at Karma. "I know."

>>MORE OF MY WORKS<<

[strawbearrrry]

Rainy Afternoon 🌧

Karma x Reader One shot 🍓🍥

✮Type~Fluff

✮Character~Karma Akabane

✮Context~Karma comes by unannounced on a rainy Sunday afternoon

✮Song~You're here that's the thing

𓍊𖦹𓋼꩜☆꩜𓋼𖦹𓍊

It had been raining all day you were covered in fluffy blankets laying in your bed, listening to the rain hit your window. Your parents aren't home so it's just you and your cat Pepper alone, you almost fall asleep but then you hear a knock on the door

Pepper lifts his head up the same time you turn your head looking pit your door, it's weird your parents aren't supposed to be home early, and even so they have keys.

You place your book down on the your blanket and walk down stairs, you stand on the tip of your toes and look through the little hole in your door

"Karma?"

You unlock and open the door seeing your boyfriend, soaked and a bit bloody.

"Hey gorgeous~" he smiles

"What happened!?" You quickly pull him inside then walk twords the closest at the end of the hallway, leaving him at the entrance

"What?" He spoke as if it was any other day looking down the hallway for you

You quickly come back with a towel dragging him to a chair and making him sit down as you begin to dry his hair

"You know what, did you think I'd just ignore the fact you're wet and bloody!?" You scold him

"Chill most of it's not my blood" he stares at you with a smile "you're so pretty"

Even though most of it's not his blood you can still see some cuts and bruises

"Stop trying to kiss ass!" You glare at him but still find yourself blushing at his words

You sigh looking into his eyes with a serious expression "what happened"

He smirks and pecks you on the lips

"Karma"

"Fine" he sighs "I just got into a fight"

"Obviously" you set the towel on the table behind him and walk into the bathroom opening the medicine cabinet "go ahead and tell me I'm listening"

"Well.." He drags it out "I ran into some people from school and they were talking about you"

"What?" You question walking out of the bathroom with the first aid kit sitting next to him and taking his hand so you can bandage it up "what were they saying about me?"

"Dumb shit they pulled out of their asses" he sounded upset thinking back to it

Rumors have been spread about you since you dumped Gakushu so you're not surprised, but you decide not to press on it any longer seeing how much it upset him.

You sigh "I appreciate you defending me but you need to stop fighting, sooner or later you'll get expelled"

He scoffs "they can't expel me it wasn't even on school property"

You sigh once again though it wasn't on school property knowing principle Asano and how much he hates 3-E (and you) you don't doubt he'll try and find a way to get Karma in trouble just to upset you. You're caught up in your thoughts till you feel Karma cup your cheeks

"Hello, earth to (Y/n)?" He starts to squish your cheeks now

"Sorry Karma, I was just thinking" you look away from him with a bit of a pout

He frowns then leans in closer as your foreheads touch. You close your eyes, preparing for a kiss but instead you feel him pinch your cheek

You glare at him and rub your cheek

"Welp I'm gonna change" he gets up, he usually stays at your house so he ends up leaving shirts and stuff over here all the time, and the clothes he's wearing now are soaked

He goes upstairs and you lay your head on the table, almost falling asleep.. Well you did fall asleep but only for like three minutes! Then you feel paws on your head, you look up a bit and see two little black paws. You sigh petting pepper

"What am I gonna do with him?"

"Whatever you want princess" you feel arms wrap around you and you're suddenly picked up and thrown over his shoulder

"Karma put me down!" You gently punch his back and your legs swing slightly causing a curious pepper to swat at your pink fluffy socks like they were flies

"If you insist" he shrugs and acts as if he's going to drop you

"WAIT!"

He chuckles "don't worry princess I'd never drop you" he holds now holds you bridal style and walks upstairs into your room "I've thought about it though"

"Karma" you groan

He smiles setting you on the bed then kisses your forehead, he lays down and cuddles with you

You smiles sweetly at him and miss his cheek where a band aid was "I love you Karma"

His smile stays, he's always happy when with you it's almost impossible to be upset. He strokes your hair and kisses your lips "I love you too"

And the rest of your rainy afternoon was spent with kisses and cuddles, listening to the rain hit your window

[the-writing-writer]

Daddy’s Girl

Pairing: Asano Family x Young!Reader

Genre: Angst, SFW

Summary: It’s not easy living in your older brother’s shadow. When he’s your fathers protégé and you’re just a spare…

Warnings: Child neglect, mentions of abuse, cursing, toxic behavior

Notes: The names “Babes”, “Angel”, “Darling” and other endearments are used in a platonic manner.

Your brother never treated you like your father did. He actually acknowledged you as a person and as a part of the family.

Gakushu would take care of you once your father decided you were old enough for him to stop caring, saying you were old enough to be able to handle yourself.

You were only 6 years old.

Maybe it was because Gakushu was already 15 that he took care of you. He certainly had more time in his schedule than your father. For you at least.

Even now, sitting in your fathers office on the floor in the corner, he’s not paying attention to you. You could be setting a fire and he wouldn’t notice until the room was in flames.

Gakuho is a man only concerned with self-preservation. The desire to only be the best. Nothing below perfection.

And you are the epitome of imperfection to him. A daughter that looks practically nothing like him. A brain for creativity rather than realism. And compassion for all, rather than for none.

“Father… can I go see Nii-San…?”

He barely payed attention to your words.

“You’ll only distract him. He has important responsibilities, angel. Not that you’ll ever understand.”

Despite how used to his words you were, they never stopped hurting. Your father… who was supposed to be the first man you’d ever trust and love, treated you like you were dirt.

“Now go back to your useless activities and keep quiet, darling. I have work to do.”

His words were always said with the fakest of smiles and the blandest of tones. He acted like a machine. He treated Gakushu like a machine. A well-oiled machine that would always be able to achieve perfection.

But not you.

You were but a bucket of spare parts.

It didn’t matter how hard you worked in school, your father never noticed. Or rather, never cared.

But even still, you wanted to please him… to earn his praise and maybe even a smidge of affection…

And to you, a small child who doesn’t know any better, even being spanked with his belt was affection. Proof that he was acknowledging you. Something you did, even if it was absolutely horrible. A failed test, a missed assignment, a swear slipping past your lips.

You wanted to have your fathers attention.

Yet Gakushu did everything he could to try and keep you away from him. Tried to reach you better. Get you to understand that “Babes, Father is not a nice man.”

And you never listened.

Because that was still your father.

You were still his daughter.

And no matter what, you’d always be Daddy’s Girl.

And the scars on your body and on your heart would prove that.

Mimi’s Notes: did i write this in one sitting? Yes. Will I go back and edit it at some point? Hopefully. Did I think this concept through? Kinda. Did it seem like a good idea? Yes.

[nagisasstuff]

Back from the dead but fr this time

Heyy!! How yall doin? Sorry (again) for going on a complete hiatus, life has been absolute trash for me. The main fanfic "Do It For Them (Do It For Him)" will be on hiatus for a while until i improve my sense of writing. So until then ill be making short fanfics or one-shots to train my writing. I already posted one so i'd appreciate it if you'd check it out! Sorry it was completely post-poned hehe.. ^^ https://archiveofourown.org/works/50143726

[katsukiizmoon]

Fanfiction Writing / Reading

Hi everyone, I wanted to make a little post on general fanfiction writing and reading etiquette etc for everyone. For reference I've been writing fanfiction since I was 12, I'm now nearing 23 and I've been on tumblr since 2013. There's links to resources for those that would like them.

-> GENERAL ADVICE

Color Coding Dialogue On Tumblr: While using color can create visual contrast in things like titles or description, using it to color code dialogue can cause problems for those who are neurodivergent or vision impaired. For instance, I have trouble reading things where the dialogue for one character is bright in color. This means I miss out and can't read and support many new writers.

Showing support for your writers: I don't think demanding reblogs is an appropriate response. However, as someone who has been here for a long time, it's important. You can show your support by commenting, liking, reblogging (and reblogging with tags gives brownie points). Generally : liking will be lost in a sea of likes over time making it harder for you to find that fic again but shows you thought it was good, reblogging shows you enjoyed the fic enough to share it with those on your blog (you can even have a side blog dedicated to fics) and would like to find it again, reblogging with tags or comments says that you enjoyed it enough to share it, push it higher in the tags and that you had thoughts. This helps motivate writers ! Feel free to send them an anonymous ask if you're shy, expressing that you really enjoyed their work.

Use of italics and bold in works: Italics and bold should be used to indicate stressing or importance of certain words. EX: "no you did it!" vs "no you did it" ! You don't need to italic entire dialogue unless it's in certain situations (flashbacks, memories, whispers, etc)

Plotting & Timing: Plot and timing can be a really useful tool! Understanding what your characters are doing and having the plot move smoothly is important when writing. It prevents gaps and promotes interest. Even some of my works move a little too fast, and it can sometimes cause confusion.

READ, READ, READ: Reading is probably the fastest way to increase and broaden your horizons as an author. It allows you to gain a larger vocabularic range and new metaphors. And it helps you find what could be plot holes and more.

SMUT ; Cum Timing: I've written this before, it can happen but it's unlikely. I'll make a whole post dedicated to.. smut. But for now. Here's some other scenarios and miscellaneous notes: -> bottom cums really early on, then the top cums later -> top cums extremely early on, proceeds with oral on bottom -> top can't get it up (this happens a bit with drugs involved) for a while and gives pleasure to bottom, then stops and gives up on an orgasm

Those are a few of my main, overall tips but I'm going to link you to a bunch of resources, too. I understand more than anyone what it's like being new to this. But one of the biggest pieces advice I'm going to give you is:

Allow your writing to be objectively "bad" at first. It always comes with practice. My first fanfictions I used "~" like it was a goddamn period. It's okay.

-> RESOURCES

"writing resources : words are hard"

"describing feelings, emotions, and tone"

"au prompt list"

"how to write medieval smut"

"starting a new paragraph"

"writing resources: world building"

"writing fight scenes"

"ways to further develop main characters"

There are tons of writing blogs on tumblr. You can send them an ask anonymously if you have any questions and they may respond with some good resources. Being a little more on the accurate side, even if you accidentally fuck up a bit, gives you brownie points a LOT.

Have a nice day OwO !

[mslovepoem]

Oop ever since I posted the reworked ch 22, I had this image stuck in my head 🤪 I know Shuu’s literally having a mental breakdown but pls I thought it was funny 😭😭

Also fyi imma tag things related to “sincerely, the stranger you call brother” with its initials, aka as #stsycb. Yep it’s ugly but I have no better ideas 🫠

Read the newest chapter here

[keo-k]

holy fuck thank you assclass fanfiction

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