#milgram fanfiction

[whats-it-mean]

Hello Mairu!

I’ve enjoyed your milgram fics for a long time - they’re all amazing you’re such a talented writer!

I am new on tumblr, I apologise in advance if this was not the right place or timing to ask for requests.

May I request another Mikoto Kayano x Reader? Ideally involving both Mikoto and John - but anything is fine.

Again, love your works, please continue what you’re doing!!!

Thank you so much.

Baking with… Mikoto ?

Mikoto/John Kayano x Reader

A/N - giggles. I love getting requests for mikoto HES SO. WHAJJSJ AWWWWW the boy i love him. hahahah i wonder how obvious it is that whenever i write for him i try so hard to avoid actually using the name john LMAO

C/W - None! :D

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

With all the varying traditions that came with people of different ages, cities, and families in MILGRAM, one of the few things that everyone seemed able to agree on doing together was baking cookies. Mahiru had everyone together in the kitchen, different areas organized into little task forces, everyone with a different mission, like some sort of assembly line. Everyone had been set in pairs, decided by Mahiru herself, and you found yourself next to the one and only prisoner 009, ingredients for icing scattered about in front of you.

You’d taken yourself up with reading over the instructions Mahiru had given you, struggling for a moment to decipher her cursive handwriting when you felt a sudden weight on your shoulder.

“Mikoto..?”

“Mmm.” He simply let out something of a tired grumble before sort of… nuzzling his face into your shoulder, arms wrapping around your waist. It made sense for him to be sleepy considering the overall lack of sleep each of the guilty prisoners had been experiencing, but the non-verbal response left you immediately confused.

“Miko-”

“Shut up and let me have this for a moment, okay?” 

His voice was a low grumble, barely audible so that just you could hear it. You couldn’t see his face all that well from the way he held you from behind, but you could almost feel his expression against your shoulder- tired, slightly disgruntled, and very much not in the mood for idle chit-chat. Certainly not the Mikoto you were used to, and you could feel the difference in him.

You let out a sigh and the little voice in your mind telling you to keep up with whatever Mahiru had wanted you to do caved completely. 

“...Is everything okay..?” Your voice was timid as you spoke, quiet and cautious since you could tell it wasn’t Mikoto you were talking to, and again you felt his arms tighten around you.

“....Tired.” You could feel him nuzzle into your shoulder again, and tried desperately to ignore the way your stomach fluttered. You shifted in his hold, and immediately you could feel him gripping at your shirt. “Don’t go.” His voice was uncharacteristically soft as it brushed against your neck from where he was, and you couldn’t help but notice a tinge of an almost lonely sound in the way he spoke. One of his hands, which had been resting on your waist up until now, reached out lazily until it brushed against your own, and he intertwined his fingers with you. His hands were unreasonably warm, and your attention was immediately caught off guard with the way a flush fell over your features.

“You good?” His voice was gruff, almost questioning your behavior as if it was perfectly normal for him to be clinging to you like this.

You took a moment to respond, your breath catching itself in your throat and your free hand fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. “Y- Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine.” There was a sort of contented sigh from him, nuzzling himself into your shoulder once again, and you could hear a tired smile in his voice.

“It’s cool if i fall asleep on you, right?”

You were in for quite a ride.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── End

[amugoffandoms]

um

hi everyone!! Please enjoy the fanfic that may or may not (hopefully not) hurt you!

I tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, so please enjoy...

Mortuus Es, Ergo Ego Mortuus

It's a fanfic about Yuno Kashiki in second POV, but i promise you it's good ^^!!

[lostxmelody]

ch.2 !! sorry for the delay, but it's very long to make up for it, so please forgive me.

[justhereformilgram]

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: MILGRAM (Music Videos) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Mukuhara Hinako & Mukuhara Kazui, Kajiyama Fuuta & Kashiki Yuno, Kusunoki Mu & Sakurai Haruka, Momose Amane & Mukuhara Kazui, Kayano Mikoto & Kayano Mikoto, Kayano Mikoto & Sakurai Haruka, Kirisaki Shidou & Shiina Mahiru, everyone will get a moment i think, I can’t physically tag all these relationships HELP Characters: Sakurai Haruka, Sakurai Haruka's Mother, Kashiki Yuno, Kajiyama Fuuta, Kusunoki Mu, Kirisaki Shidou, Shiina Mahiru, Shiina Mahiru's Boyfriend, Mukuhara Kazui, Mukuhara Hinako, Momose Amane, Kayano Mikoto, John (MILGRAM), Yuzuriha Kotoko, Lucky Additional Tags: FOUND FAMILY!!!, Canonical Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suicide Attempt, Self-Harm, (but accidental), Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Everything, I put some warnings at the beginning notes, i had to look up japanese adoption law and juvenile law, Im still confused, so it might still be inaccurate, ill do my best… lol… Summary:

Knowing what you know now, would you do it again?

( Or: At the end of Trial 2 and the beginning of Trial 3, Each of the prisoners suddenly wake up outside of MILGRAM just moments before their true crime. Things go a bit differently this time. Basically a fix-it but everyone remembers everything and there’s still consequences….)

okay I know it says chapter 1 but I added another chapter <3 because this story is fun to write. Do mind the tags before reading, though! Thank you for everyone who’s left kudos and commented so far! 

[pixispracticingwriting]

MILGRAM guys being curious about your notebook

AN: this was requested and honestly? I really find it cute <3 So I had to write it

Pairing: Haruka Sakurai, Fuuta Kajiyama, Shidou Kirisaki, Kazui Mukuhara, Mikoto Kayano; gn! Reader

Warning: just fluff and wholesome stuff!

Haruka Sakurai

This boy.

He was always curious on what was in your notebook, but both out of respect and feeling like he’s not worthy enough to look at it, he never bothered to steal it.

But that didn’t stop him from trying to sneakily peak into it whenever you used it.

And he was awful at being sneaky about it.

Like seriously.

You always caught him staring behind you or seeing him stare at you from a distance.

To you, it was kind of humoring and sweet.

So one day, you simply asked if he wants to see your notebook.

”H-huh?? You would … allow me to see it? Are you sure? I really don’t want to intrude …”

It took a lot to insist him, but in the end he accepted the offer.

The way his eyes sparkled with inspiration as he saw your doodles and sketches. He couldn’t help but admire them.

He was surprised with the amount of detailed sketches of himself. He never thought anyone would care enough about him to even try and bother to draw him.

This is probably where he would start crushing on you, as this boy is so lovestarved.

It took a while for you to get your notebook back though, as he really wanted to keep it. But he eventually gave it back.

After that, he most likely requested Es to get him a notebook too with pen and eraser. And he would join you in drawing whenever he noticed you sketching your notebook.

Fuuta Kajiyama

”What are you even doing with that notebook?”

He never gave you the privacy. Constantly nagging you with questions but you never answered.

He did take notice how you would get embarrassed whenever he asked.

”What? You draw porn or something? Let me see!”

It lead to a lot of teasing with how you would react to his question, which to him it was adorable.

One day though, while you were having your guard down, he managed to steal it from you and quickly ran away with it.

”Now let’s see all the porn art you ma—”

To his surprise, there were a lot of drawings of him.

Now it was his turn to get all flustered.

By the time you caught onto him, he looked like a red tomato.

He politely gave back your notebook, but for his life avoided eye contact with his dear life.

”Y-you know, you could just ask to draw me. No need to be creepy about it.”

From that point on, he kinda just keep glancing at you from a distance whenever you had your notebook, hoping a bit that you might be sketching him again.

Shidou Kirisaki

He knew you always carried your notebook around. Writing, sketching, doodling whenever you could.

And out of respect, he never bothered to peak into it. He respected your privacy.

That was until he ended up finding your notebook by itself, all open.

He was about to close it and return it back to you, until he caught a glimpse of text and doodles.

A poem or two. Maybe even more.

He couldn’t help but read all of them, fascinated by them.

To him, he thought it was beautiful. Even if the poems didn’t sound perfect, he was glad that you had some kind of hobby despite being in the prison.

He ends up writing something in your notebook, before leaving it as it was.

By the time he was already gone, you had run back to get your notebook, hoping that someone hasn’t taken it.

And lucky for you, no one has.

Although you did notice an unfamiliar writing.

”I apologize in beforehand for writing in your notebook without permission, I simply wish you to know your poems are lovely. And if you wish, would you like to share them with me in the future? - Shidou Kirisaki.”

Kazui Mukuhara

Similar to Shidou, he’d out of respect would not sneakily peak into your notebook without permission.

However, he is still curious about what you do in that notebook of yours.

Just like his desires, he’d try his best to supress his curiosity.

But as you might have notice, he’s awful at doing it, as you’d catch him doing expressions when he’s thinking too hard.

So one day, you simply sat next to him as you opened your notebook and started to weite.

It took every part of Kazui not to curiously peak, until you slid the notebook to him, with a pen. He looked down at the page to see a message.

”If you want to look at my notebook, all you have to do was ask <3”

A tint of blush appeared on his cheek as he got easily embarressed. In response he writes back to you.

”Don’t tease me like this :P besides, I didn’t want to intrude.”

”It wouldn’t have hurt to ask x)”

And so the two of you started to have this secret conversation in the notebook, doodling stuff on the side to add into your silly talks.

And the original topic at hand? Well, you both got so invested in your conversation that you simply forgot.

Mikoto Kayano

Mikoto respects your privacy.

His alter tho? Nope.

While Mikoto was fronting, he had accidently found your notebook lying around and immediately recognized it.

So he picked up the book and started his journey to find you within the prison.

But somewhere along the way, they ended up switching, and for all he knew, he had a random notebook in his hands.

So out of curiousity, he started looking through the notebook.

Although he started loosing a tad bit interest as he noticed there were mostly written text or doodles of the other prisoners.

And as he was about to probably rip it and throw a way, he stops as soon as he saw drawings of Mikoto.

There were A LOT.

Some of them were very lovely detailed sketches of him, while some were very silly, drawing him with cat ears or just simply wrote ”scrunkly” while pointing at a doodle of him.

The alter couldn’t help but snort and finding this whole thing hilarious. As well as putting the dots together that you might have a thing for Mikoto.

With this newfound information, he decided to switch back with Mikoto in front.

It was a mental trip for Mikoto as he grounds himself, not exactly sure what had happened.

As soon as he fully came back, he then happened to see all the sketches of himself in the notebook.

A pink blush appeared on his cheeks, seeing all the cute sketches of him. But also he remembered this was your notebook so he QUICKLY closed it and ran to find you.

As he finally find you, he was completely red in the face as he hands over your notebook.

”I’m really sorry for looking!! I swear, I didn’t mean to! Although I really wanna say I love your sketches but again I’m SUPER sorry please please PLEASE forgive me!!”

You tried to calm him down, which did help thank god.

But you couldn’t help but blush as you realized he’s seen your sketches of him.

[hakaieve]

summary: Fuuta knew that they were all murderers. He knew that. But it had just been common sense to look out for Haruka. He was younger, and Fuuta was the older one here. It was his responsibility. Well, newsflash! That had clearly been a mistake. Age, past, circumstances — none of those excuses mattered. Haruka had just been a crazy, irredeemable monster all along.

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It might not have been a big deal to Fuuta, but to Haruka, Fuuta was one of the many reasons Milgram had brought Haruka so much happiness. In the end, Fuuta still gave him attention. Haruka couldn't see him as bad.

…But wasn't it fine even if Fuuta was a bad person?

It wouldn't change the fact that Fuuta was like the older brother he'd never had. Fuuta was a murderer, but Haruka was, too.

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The first trial is over. Through Milgram's power, Fuuta, to his horror, sees a glimpse of Haruka's crime.

Meanwhile, Haruka finds himself in a bedroom, and gets his hands on a certain phone.

[theartisticintrovert]

someone else.

Rating: T

Summary:

"For an innocent person like you to end up here alongside them....why do you think that is?" "Umm....they got the wrong person. They mistook me for someone else in terms of gender or clothing style.....something along those lines." -- Milgram is a prison full of killers. Kayano Mikoto isn't a murderer. It was someone else.......right?

Tags: Canon-Typical Violence | Murder | Minor Character Death

Extra Notes: Based on the first scene of the "MeMe" MV, and also this theory.

Read on AO3

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“W-Wait, Kayano—!”

“SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP! Going on and on and on and on like you’re fucking WORTH something to me!”

“I just—GHK!”

The bat comes down. Hollow thuds of wood hitting meat ring out through the air. Choked screams mingle with grunts of effort, the gut-wrenching cacophony ending abruptly with a wet crunch.

“Hah......hh.....huh......no.....wait......what did I......?”

The bat clatters to the ground as shaking fingers lose their grip. Panicked, wheezy laughter spills from his lips, nearly drowned out by the echoing silence.

“No.....no, it wasn’t me.....I wouldn’t.....I wouldn’t do something like this!”

He swallows, a disbelieving grin forming on his trembling lips.

“H...Heh.....yeah.....I wouldn’t do this.....If it were me.....If it were really me.... I’d remember! Yeah, so it had to be someone else!” 

He laughs, reassured, even as the darkness closes in.

“It had to be someone else.”

He sighs, laughter dying out as he cracks his neck. For a moment, he just stares at the moon, letting his expression fall into dispassionate stoicism. The dim light....it’s almost.....calming, in a way.

He sighs again, shaking his head. “Better clean this up....Wouldn’t be good if someone found it....” he mutters, beginning to bag up the garbage. It’s too late to sort, so he just chucks it all in the dumpster for someone else to deal with.

Whump. In goes the bag.

Whump. In goes the bat.

Whump. In goes the blood-stained hat. Shame, he actually kinda liked that one.

Doesn’t matter. The garbage is gone. Time to clean up the rest of it.

[fuutakaijyama]

Es introducing a new prisoner, how do all the other prisoners react, what is Es’ reaction?

PRISONER 011

warnings ? : brief mention of alcohol

ES VER.

Es doesn't really care as long as you don't give them trouble

If you came in after the first trial Es doesn't know how to feel should they do a separate trial just for you?

Despite not being extremely close to you they do their best to help you

One time you got sick and Es got scared so badly that you were going to die so they sent you to the hospital.

Other then that they treat you like everyone else (but your their overall favorite no doubt about it)

SAKURAI HARUKA VER.

At first he's scared of you (especially if your younger or shorter than him)

After a while he’d constantly follow you around like a little duckling following its mama.

He got a snack? He’ll share it with you! Are you cold at night? Come cuddle with him!

T2 exclusive: If you don't like Mu he’d be more inclined towards following you instead of her (but he’d still be kinda close to her)

Overall he’s attached at the hip to you almost like a little kid

KASHIKI YUNO VER.

From the start she views you as a little sibling, constant playful nagging and teasing, ruffling your hair, squishing your cheeks, or kissing your forehead.

One time her and Mahiru got makeup and basically gave you a Disney Channel makeover, “Hold still!~ Jeez you're so jumpy!~” She'd tease as she rubbed the brush over your eyelids.

During mealtimes she’ll always share her leftovers with you, as she puts it “Growing people have to eat” before shoving a cookie into your mouth.

If the cells are cold she’ll smuggle you a blanket or an extra pillow.

Whenever she sees you she’ll wrap her arms around your shoulders or waist saying “[N/N]!~ Hiya!~ How’ve you been~”

FUUTA KAJIYAMA VER.

At first he stands his guard, constantly wary of you even while in his cell, always sitting away from you during meals.

One day they gave you all a nintendo switch, during the day you would all play on it, one night in particular you couldn't sleep, you decided to use it but as you entered the room Futa had beat you to it.

Safe to say for the next few hours you and Fuuta would be cheering, yelling and praising each other.

During the colder days he’d cuddle up next to you while you played with a blanket draped over the both of you.

Safe to say he quickly warms up to you, having the dynamic him and his sister had before he was brought to MILGRAM.

KUSUNOKI MUU VER.

At first it feels like she's forcing herself to interact with you, constantly trying to talk with you even if she's clearly not sure how.

After a while she hands you some kind of french pastry saying that Es got it for her, that started her relationship with you.

She’ll walk around the prison with you, going around and around and around talking about anything and everything.

One time she got so excited to see you she almost pushed you to the floor.

Safe to say you're her best friend or she hates you.

KIRISAKI SHIDOU VER.

Given that your younger than him (and probably the same height if not shorter) he treats you like a child or more specifically his child.

Constantly making sure your well fed, getting proper exercise and being aware of your surroundings.

However there's a specific memory that stands out to you: Es let you in the kitchen to make breakfast and you burnt the eggs. Shidou: Feeling bad for you, taught you to properly cook them. (you fed the burnt eggs to Jackalope after.)

One time you scraped your knee to the point that you could barely stand up right, he took you into your cell and practically forced you to rest.

In conclusion he treats you like his child, even if you aren't his child.

MAHIRU SHIINA VER.

Very social and definitely treats you with loves of love and respect with her big heart

Sure she's not the sharpest tool in the shed but she tries her very best for you!

If you ever get hungry and tells you not to get more food Mahiru’s got you! Let's just hope she doesn't get caught too

Again: If you ever get a TV or cable in the prison she's going to make you watch KDramas and romances with her.

Overall loves you a lot and would do anything for you and your affection

MOMOSE AMANE VER. (PLATONIC)

Given she's a child she either hates you or loves you.

If you're around her age range she’ll love you to death, holding your hand on the way to and from meals, playing board games with you, and finding random things in that hardcased backpack she owns.

If either of you get any kind of sweets or drinks you’ll be sitting in her cell talking about how life is going in MILGRAM.

If you ever get some kind of cable or TV or something you can watch programs on you’ll watch her favorite ones for hours on end.

Overall your both like clingy siblings and people think it's cute.

KAZUI MUKUHARA VER.

This man is a father with ten kids. You are one of them.

Immediately taking you under his wing so Kotoko doesn't come and attack you and introducing you to Mikoto and Shidou.

If you ever get hurt he's doting over you like the father he is and taking you to Shidou.

He’s kinda boring because he's old but he's still fun, sometimes you’ll play chess with him because it “helps sharpen your brain”

Even if he talks like a grandpa we love him (my favorite grandpa fr)

MIKOTO KAYANO VER.

IMMEDIATE CHAOS. Like the kind of chaos where it's midnight and your having hallucinations of random things on the wall while sipping coffee kind of chaos.

You’ll grow close either super quickly or super slowly, given how much of a character he is but you’ll become close either way.

Late nights with him include: booze, card games, Mikoto smoking cigarettes (and maybe you too) and big fuzzy blankets

T2 Scenario: After Mikoto’s fight with Kotoko he’ll make sure to defend you at all cost, even if that means fighting her till one of them is dead.

Overall: It's chaotic but still fun.

KOTOKO YUZURIHA VER.

Kotoko is both social and cautious, she feels like as much as she wants to befriend you she also doesn't want to be too close in case you backstab her.

You’d be on talking terms for a while till you went back to her cell she said something about welcoming gifts and she’d give you a pocket knife (you never questioned it but you wondered how she got it inside)

T2 Scenario: If you were voted guilt she’d try hitting you in the head with her bat only for you to stab her hand with the knife she gave you (now regretting giving it to you.)

She’ll always make sure your eating well occasionally giving you her leftovers if she can't finish all of her food.

Kotoko's cautious but she’ll never intentionally put you in harms way.

[arrowsperpetualcringe]

Hi, I wrote a thing

[cycle-hit]

your name is yuzuriha, kotoko.

you wake up in a prison- this is not where you were. you are told few things- but you are given identifiers and told to remember them. you are given a nametag of them. you are prisoner 010. you do not know what the number means. you are the "last" prisoner, but youre unsure if that's the number's only significance. your second identifier is a colour- magenta. youre unsure if it means anything at all.

this is who you are.

you see the number ten every time you go to your cell, every time the warden calls on you, every time you see your name tag. you cannot take your straitjacket off. magenta flashes in the corner of your eye every time you look at yourself. you wonder if the colour has become an association of you, as the colours have become in your brain for the other murderers here. you do not know if they like the colours they have been assigned. you don't particularly care to ask. it wouldn't serve any purpose.

(you are the last prisoner, the tenth, to be extracted from. you know what to expect and yet nothing at all. you cannot remember anything but the interrogation afterwards. it unsettles you. the warden has seen your heart, and you do not know what it looked like. you have seen the colour magenta so much it bleeds into your heart's fragment. you do not know this. when the warden ordered your extraction, they labeled you as such- prisoner 010, yuzuriha kotoko. this is who you are.)

the warden agrees to work with you. you act out their will. the blood mixes with the magenta on your straitjacket. you cannot take it off. when all is finished, you wonder if the three of them flinch whenever they see magenta out of the corner of their eye. if they stiffen when they hear the number ten. do they think of you as you think of them, with colours and numbers given to them by a force you desperately seek to understand?

you have no time to wonder that. you do not interact with them. you stay away for a whole year- watching, observing. they make no effort to reach out. you are alone with the colour magenta and the number ten burnt in your brain every time you visit your cell. this is who you've become. this is who you are. you do not think about who you were previously. you don't.

you are the last prisoner. you are the tenth to be extracted once more. the warden does not understand you anymore. that's...it is fine. you are still a tool. you are prisoner 010, yuzuriha kotoko, and you sing your sins to a warden who you know has turned on you.

(magenta stains you and what you've destroyed like blood. it is the colour of your guilt. it is the colour of your lost control. your eyes are the same colour as the beast's protecting you. the same as its teeth, honed so sharp.)

(this is what the warden sees. you do not know this.)

(this is who you are.)

(this is all you will be.)

[whats-it-mean]

mikoto/john protecting reader from kotoko… like kotoko is beating reader down for being guilty and john absolutely BODIES her. i love protective boys

Not gonna let you get hurt ☆

Mikoto/John x reader

A/N - THIS IS SUCH A SILLY PROMPT. we love a protective boy SO MUCH <3333 its more john leaning than mikoto since in canon mikoto says he doesnt remember fighting kotoko off, which leads us to believe it was john who fought her, hope thats alright <3

C/W -  Descriptions of a violence/fighting, Being chased, cussing

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

It was cold and quiet, practically no noise other than the tap of your rushed footsteps on the metal flooring and your labored breathing. Everything felt rushed and messy with the way you almost ran directly into the wall trying to turn, practically tripping over yourself as you made a last-ditch effort to switch directions on the corner before you sent yourself sprinting down the next hall.

You tried as hard as you could to ignore the feeling in your legs that they might give out at any moment, spending all your energy without so much as a thought spared for the issues it might cause you later. All you could bring yourself to was run, in no particular direction, the fear in your body being the only thing powering your adrenaline.

“Fuck.” It was as if you froze in place, your legs unable to move until you collapsed into the corner of where the hallway ended, promising your doom. Would she kill you? Escaping was futile now, with how close you could hear Kotoko’s footsteps chasing after your own. “Shit, shit, shit…”

On instinct, you imagined all your options- you could try to fight back, but you knew full well that Kotoko had done this before, in and out of prison. By now, you were stuck at a dead end with nowhere to run, so escaping wasn’t a choice- and if Es hadn’t helped Fuuta and Mahiru, then calling for help sure as hell wouldn’t be much use to you in this situation.

Ah. Was this it? Was this how you would die?

On cue with your darkening thoughts, You glanced upwards to see Mikoto, just barely in your line of sight as he jumped around the corner, closely following Kotoko. Landing his leg against her back, he sent her thudding onto the ground with a grunt. You blinked, and within an instant he was right in front of you, glancing over you once to make sure you didn’t have any serious injuries before turning back to face Kotoko. 

By the way he held himself, you could tell it wasn’t quite Mikoto in front of you, but.. the other one, and his eyes narrowed at the girl now sprinting at full speed towards you, instinctively reaching an arm out in front of you. You could see the intensity burning in her eyes when she jumped out, gleaming silver bat held high above her head before Mikoto kicked her again, this time in the stomach, and she fell harshly to the ground with a yelp of surprise.

You could barely process all that was happening in front of you, your backed-up brain still trying to figure out what Mikoto was even doing here, let alone the fact that he was… protecting you?

Everything felt like a giant blur of things moving way too fast, a jumble of more Kotoko jumping at you again and again, only to be met with harsh kicks and hits from the man who still sat in front of you, keeping one arm outstretched in front of you the entire time.

By now, Kotoko was laying on the ground, breath heavy and face bruised as she glared at the two of you, huffing with annoyance. She coughed, slowly but surely picking herself up off the dirtied floor, wincing as she did so.

“Fuckers.”

She lifted a hand to her face to wipe the dirt off her cheek, but only ended up smearing it as she scowled at you before turning on her heel and leaving. The way her eyes gleamed with malice towards you before her departure promised she wasn’t done with this, but the moment she was gone you found yourself dragged into Mikoto’s embrace.

He didn’t say anything for a while, just holding you close to him as his breathing started to slow back to a normal pace. You could tell he was exhausted from the way he leaned onto you, huffing off the adrenaline from all the fighting before he finally opened his mouth to speak.

“I won’t let her hurt you.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── End

[amugoffandoms]

woah it's day one of milgramtober guys are you ready for my snippets

please enjoy haruka with candy corn and es, yuno, fuuta, muu, and mikoto joining him today :]

"U-um..." Haruka stares at the bowl of white, orange, and yellow triangles placed randomly on the common room table. "W-who brought this...?"

"Muu asked Es to get us something from overseas, like candy or something. Muu guesses they left it here." Muu picks up a piece and eats it.

"Pretty sure it's candy corn." Fuuta shrugs as he pops a piece of "candy corn" into his mouth. "I saw a lot of it online from people overseas."

"Oh, yeah." Yuno nods. "Some people used to give some to me."

Haruka tilts his head at the bowl. "Um... okay."

"Hey, wait. Haru, have you never had any candy corn?" Mikoto throws some candy corn into his mouth, some of it bouncing off his face.

"I've had cotton candy, is it like that...?" Haruka asks.

"Ehh, sorta..." Fuuta shrugs. "Here, just try some."

Fuuta picks up some candy corn and places it into Haruka's hand.

"If it helps, it tastes like vanilla." Yuno explains.

"Oh... vanilla... um, okay." Haruka hesitantly picks up a candy corn from his hand.

The common room door swing open, spooking everyone inside a little.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

"Suu! You scared us–" Mikoto rubs the back of his neck.

"Does anyone know where I left that bowl?"

"The bowl of candy corn...?" Muu asks hesitantly.

"Yes." Es nods. "Do you have it?"

"Ah, we were eating out of it..." Mikoto nervously laughs.

"Oh." Es walks over to Haruka and picks up the bowl near him. Glancing inside, they sigh with relief. "Good."

"Huh? What was wrong with the bowl?" Yuno blinks as she looks inside and finds nothing.

"Oh, you better not have drugged these with some sort of sleeping thing or I swear–!!" Fuuta huffs and begins pacing around.

"No, I was worried Jackalope's fur had shed into the bowl. He mentioned putting the candy corn Muu requested into the bowl earlier, so I needed to make sure there was no fur..."

"E-eh??" Haruka stares at the bowl and at the piece of candy corn he's holding.

"You'll be fine, Haruka." Es stares with the bowl still in hand.

"Um... okay. I t-trust you..." Haruka slowly places a piece of candy corn in his mouth and eats it. "O-oh...!"

"Wasn't that bad, right?" Mikoto grins.

"It's... sweet." Haruka smiles softly.

"Well, of course it is. It's candy corn!" Fuuta almost throws his hands up before Yuno gives him a look and he grumbles. "I'm glad you like it, though."

"Muu is glad, too! Haruka never seems to smile anyways."

"Hehe... yeah... I like this." Haruka nods as he picks up a couple more candy corn from his hand to eat.

"Well, I'll leave you to it, then." Es places the bowl back down and turns back to the door.

"Hey, wait, Suu!" Mikoto waves his hand.

"Hm? What is it, Mikoto?"

"Come on, try some!"

"Yeah, we haven't found out if you like this, too!" Yuno nods.

"C'mon, the Warden can't be afraid of a little piece of candy corn." Fuuta smirks.

"Fuuta!" Mikoto groans.

"Kidding, kidding!" He throws his hands up in defense.

"Fine. Since you insist." Es walks back to the table and picks up a piece of candy corn. They look at it before eating it.

All watch Es as they eat it.

"...it's fine." Es mumbles.

"Hm...? Are you sure you're not trying to spare our feelings...?" Muu asks.

"I mean it. It's okay. It's not my favorite thing I'd snack on, but I guess I wouldn't mind it." Es shrugs.

"Well, since you're here." Mikoto places a hand on Es' shoulder. "Come hang out with us!"

"What–"

"I know you have work to do, but it's good to take a break." Mikoto looks at Es.

Es looks around the table. Everyone else seems to give their approval or don't seem to care (mostly Fuuta). Haruka is the only one not looking up. "What about Haruka?"

Haruka slowly breathes before looking up. "...I think it would be o-okay..."

The Warden was nice. They were nice. They had to be because they forgave Haruka, right? So, they have to be nice.

"See, everyone's letting you hang out with us." Mikoto grins. "So, take a seat!"

"Alright, alright..." Es sighs and sits down. "What are we going to do?"

"Well, I was thinking of throwing candy corn into our mouths, but that sounds boring..." Mikoto thinks.

"We could throw it into each other's mouths as a little game. Whichever team gets enough in each other's mouth gets the last piece of desert Mahiru makes for us tomorrow." Yuno suggests.

"Oh, you're so on!" Fuuta grins. "Yuno's my partner."

"Alright then! I wish you four the best of luck." Yuno grins back.

"Fine then. Suu is my partner." Mikoto slams the table, causing Muu and Haruka to almost jump back.

"I'm sorry, what–" Es stares at Mikoto.

"Um... I guess that leaves Muu and I together." Haruka glances at Muu, who gives him a soft smile.

"Muu thinks this will be fine, don't you agree?"

Haruka grins.

"Yeah...!"

[lostxmelody]

i am back. buckle up bc it's another slow burn mikofuu *immediately passes away*

[kayoiwritingarchivies]

Something about Yuzuriha Kotoko, and the story of Little Red Riding Hood.

[muubug]

Because Freedom Is A Privilege.

Es x Prisoner!Reader (GENDER NEUTRAL)

“Don’t expect much from this place. It’s a prison.” The warden’s footsteps flood the dimly lit corridors, a rabbit-like creature following at his side. “You no longer have the right to freedom, you’ll be caged up just like everyone else.” Keys jingle as a creaky metal gate opens, pressure pushes against your back as you feel like you’re falling into nothing, the last thing you see is their face.

That’s all you remember. Well, until the blinding lights awaken you, and there they are, the warden, towering over you as everything starts to make sense.

You’re stuck here now. No matter what you do, you can’t leave.

Es gently holds your face as they rub under your eyes, gently shaking your arm while whispering. Your eyes slowly open as you recognize their face.

“They’re up, be gentle with them or I’ll deal with you myself.”

They stand up, glancing at you before leaving the room, the sound of their footsteps echoing the room before the door slams shut.

“So you’re the new prisoner, huh? I’m Kashiki Yuno, it’s nice to meet you!”

She extends her hand out to you, helping you up as it seems as if everyone’s eyes are on you.

“Thank you, Yuno.”

“Of course! This is Kazui, we’ll be around if you need us!”

The man nods, following behind her as they leave.

You can’t tell how long you’ve been here after a while, days blend together and turn into what feels like months or years. You get along with the other prisoners fairly well, although since the first trial Kotoko’s become violent, Yuno’s become less social, Amane seems to hate Shidou now and Fuuta and Mahiru are more battered and bruised than ever, although somehow Mikoto’s fine but besides them, everyone’s changed, including you.

You don’t remember much from your interrogation, although you remember one specific moment. Es holding your face in their hands exactly like they did when they first found you.

“Freedom is a privilege, angel. Even if you’re a prisoner, I’ll do anything to give you that freedom back.”

[hakaieve]

season 2 soon!! i wrote a fic set between trial 1 and trial 2. tldr fuuta yells at haruka and then helps him tie his shoes out of guilt

summary: "Es isn't on your side. Our side. We'll never be safe in this stupid hellhole! It could be you next. Or Mu. And I don't even know why you're so attached to her! Everyone but you knows that she's only friends with you because—" Fuuta gasped and cut himself off.

They stood there in silence, Fuuta breathing heavily, Haruka staring at his untied shoes.

"Sorry. I-I'll go," Haruka whispered. He turned and hurried away.

He'd only gotten a few steps away when Fuuta cleared his throat.

"Wait," Fuuta said quietly.

Haruka paused.

Haruka wants to stay in Milgram. Fuuta would never even consider it. It's no wonder their first real conversation in a while goes badly.