#touko x reader

[frickingnerd]

yandere toko fukawa

pairing: toko fukawa x gn!reader

tags: stalking, mentions of kidnapping, restrains

toko is a delusional yandere

she falls in love with you at first sight and she twists everything you say and do to fit her narrative

toko tells herself that you are just shy and that's why you don't talk to her very often

the two of you only talk at hope's peak, when you meet each other in the hallways

whenever you greet her when walking past her, it makes her day!

and when you don't, she just tells herself that you are having a bad day or that you were too shy to talk to her in front of your friends

the two of you often go on dates together, mostly walks in the park

of course, toko keeps her distance to you then, not wanting to seem too clingy

her favorite type of dates are dinner dates though!

she's not very happy that you keep bringing other people along to those or that she has to sit at another table, but she takes what she can get!

when you eventually tell her that her behavior creeps you out and that you want her to leave you alone, toko doesn't understand where you are coming from

haven't you enjoyed the past months with her? weren't you two happy and in love?

it seems like those friends of yours must've planted some ideas into that pretty head of yours

toko just needs to get rid of them then!

and while she's at it, it wouldn't hurt to finally force you to move in with her

you'll grow used to the restraints eventually…

[nian-7]

touko kirigaya with prompt 15 pls!

enjoy!!

" I really love you. "

Touko Kirigaya x reader

✧500 followers event - day 7

✧fluff

" Ughhh! " You heard a groan from across the room as you sat on the couch. The chords of the guitar kept sounding dead. " I can't get this part rightttt! " Touko complained, as she flipped back to the beginning of the song.

You looked back at her, angrily staring down at the part she was meant to play for her bands latest song. " Touko, you should take a break. " You suggested, watching her sigh as she looked over at you with a grumpy expression on her face.

" This stupid music! Why'd they make it so hard?! " She complained as she put her guitar down and plopped down onto the couch beside you. " It's so annoying! " She pulled out her phone and leaned into your shoulder. You listened to her rant on and on about how it was so stupidly hard to play. It wasn't out of the blue for her to rant about something she had gotten frustrated over. It was always a lot better just to let her rant it out rather than letting her stay frustrated.

Finally, a sigh left her mouth as she looked over at you. " I really love you. " She said.

" And I really love you too. " You smiled at her.

" Thanks for listening to my complaining, " She laughed slightly. " I know it's kinda stupid sometimes. " You shook your head as you looked over at her.

" I don't think they're stupid. "

" They are so stupid! "

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tags: @ridoruu

[meiloveswomen]

toko dating headcannons

gn reader x toko

his is my first time doing a writing blog!! i hope you like my first headcannon post. send im requests if you like my writing so far!! i write for other fandoms too :D

toko k.

dating toko will be so fun!! she will be the best gf, she has a story on her instagram filled with photos and selfies of you two together you guys took. if you’re comfortable, that is.

when you first started dating toko she told EVERYONE.

but if you’re not the type of person that likes their relationship to be public, she’ll try not to spill everything out.

toko likes PDA. she will hold your hand, kiss you on the cheek/forehead and have no shame at all. but as i said if you don’t like your relationship out in the public she won’t do anything that makes it obvious you guys are dating

if you’re a shy person in general, she always hypes you up. like always. after all, if you need hyping up tokos the right person to come to!

she loves teasing you if you’re wayy shorter than her. if you’re taller than her she likes to rest her head on your shoulder.

she definitely makes those couple outfits for the two of you. but if you’re ever shy to go out in public wearing them, shes on her knees begging. so please wear the outfit

when going on a date with toko, you might go to a mall or arcade.

but sometimes, it might just be her cooking both of your favourite meals together and talking for hours.

when going to the mall with toko the two of you go on shopping sprees, she pays for everything (she she insisted)

toko ends up getting broke after a mall date, but you’ll pay for everything on the next one so its okay!!

if you’re going to the arcade with her she will try to impress you by attempting to win you a big plush in a claw machine. she failed and blamed it on the machine

“these claw machines totally suck, lets go play something else!”

you two end up wasting so much money after, but its worth it trust me.

toko makes everything fun!!

overall, best gf.

[the-ultimate-puppteer]

HCs for Toko, Ibuki, Kaede, and Miu getting caught making out with GN Reader in a closet or empty classroom?

Toko, Ibuki, Kaede, and Miu getting caught making out with their S/O

Miu Iruma

•This is rather obvious but this girl has no shame

•Instead of being flustered or embarrassed she brags about being caught

•And she's taunts the people who walked in on you

•Hey its not her fault that she's so hot that you couldn't keep you're hands off her

•Which is a lie, she was the one who wanted to makeout

•Not that she'll admit that

Ibuki mioda

•Yeah she doesn't care like at all

•She actually would probably continue making out with you in front of your new audience

•I mean did you expect anything different ibuki is a rather open person

• So don't expect her to embarrassed about being caught

•If anything she's glad she's gets to show off

Toko fukawa

•Yeah she's embarrassed

•Like super embarrassed and that leads to her berating the so called voyeur that just caught you

•Oh you're not a voyeur?

•Well to bad because now that's all you are to Toko at the moment

•You're just a dirty perverted who's jealous that she's got a hot S/O and couldn't help but wanna peak in on them

•You're gonna have apologize and calm her down

Kaede akamatsu

•As confidant and self assured as kaede is she can't help but be a bit flustered at being caught making out with you

•She's not ashamed, she could never be ashamed of spending time with you

•She just doesn't like being caught while you two were having a private moment

•She doesn't berate the person who walked in on you

•Nor does she try to make excuses

•She just drags you off to another location where you can be alone together

[dangan-yandere-blog]

Could I request Yandere toko/Jill x G/n reader who doesn't really care for her stalkerish tendencies and is just always nice and supportive. Headcanans pls

Hello, anon! I can do that for you. I decided to write both Toko and Genocider Syo’s reactions to this, if that’s okay. Thank you for sending this in and I do hope it’s to your liking!

-Mod Mikan

yandere toko and genocider syo with a willing s/o!

•Toko’s quick to trust you when she realizes you don’t mind her obsessive tendencies— sure— she’s not too foolish, she still takes care to make sure that you’re not slipping away from her grasp...

•But she’s definitely more lenient with you, allowing you to have friends (though she may get clingy in front of them to prove a point) and even refrain from doing anything like kidnapping you

•You love her, don’t you? So... if you feel the same... and you willingly go to her house and visit her...?

•What’s the point? Don’t get her wrong, she’d love to have you all to herself! It’s just that... well, she’d hate to isolate you

•You’re so compliant, and sweet to her, so there’s no need for her to punish you! You two can just stay happy and safe together forever!

•Toko’s definitely a lot clingier and open with you when she’s aware you aren’t bothered by her stalkerish nature— clinging close onto your arm or telling you in extreme detail just how much she loves you, how perfect you are for her and how she’s so happy she has you all to herself.

•She adores you! And... while she was definitely surprised that you’re so willing... She’s not going to complain.

•Genocider Syo, on the other hand... she isn’t going to be so trusting of you.

•She’s sure you’re just acting unfazed so thst you can find her at her weak spot— and end up leaving her somewhere she’ll never ever find you!

•She can’t have that, of course, and quite honestly, it wouldn’t take much for her to kidnap you.

•She’d tie your binds tight in a secluded room of her house, warning you that if you try to escape, she might just punish you for it. Which— she has no problem doing that— do not be mistaken.

•Each time she ends up switching back to Toko, though... You’ll always have her frantically untying your binds while demanding an explanation.

•Over time, Genocider Syo did come to see that you were still here with Toko. You hadn’t left her and you were relatively kind to the both of them.

•...So, maybe she can start trusting you, if only a little.

•She’ll be by your side every moment that she’s fronting, though. Don’t expect anything else! It’s because she loves you, you know?

•As a whole, Toko’s very happy to see that you’re compliant, and fine with her obsessive behavior... She’d hate it if you weren’t.

•And, while Genocider Syo takes some time to trust you... she, too, adores the fact that you haven’t put up much of a fight.

•She may pull out her scissors every once in a while, though, just to see how willing you really are after she uses them on you!

[maybenotmei]

Hiiiii, can I request romantic headcanons for Rui Yashio x Gn! Reader who tends to be laid back and encourages Rui to relax as well? If that's too vague I'm sorry!

relax!

yes, i've got the score fully memorized.

— ☆〜（ゝ。∂）—

notes: hi anonnnn sorry this is super late , i don't actually know much abt rui so sorry if shes ooc ;;;; i want to read more abt her character now though lol... i did read a little bit of her character and man.... you should relax rui.... :( anyway ! thank you for requesting!

hey google, how do you take your stoic girlfriend out on a date to get her to relax?

rui does not see any need to "relax" when it isn't necessary. she's strict with her own schedule, and she does not prioritize her own emotions. she sticks to a schedule, and doesn't really go off it unless necessary.

...that slightly changed when you two got together.

you have a strikingly different personality to rui— laidback, going with the flow, and quite joyful. you and touko get along well. rui didn't like you at first, not really liking this "laidbackness" you had, but she eventually has come to like that part of you.

you encourage her to relax a little and offer to show her around the town so she can "rest" from her practice quite often* (also definitely not excuse to take her on a date [sarcasm])

*often = almost every day

sometimes she refuses. especially at the start where you offered to take her to this vinyl-filled cafe downtown the first time you asked her out, and it was understandable to you. she had a lot of stuff on her schedule that she was determined to follow, and she had designated some separate time to spend with you and morfonica.

she also refuses to not let her emotions get to her... she refuses to prioritize them, you know?

...sometimes she agrees.

she doesn't understand why you want to go somewhere before going home. she doesn't really understand hanging out with people without a set schedule of what to do...

so you do show her why people take detours past school. you bring her to places she might like— maybe a place that sells shiruko, a restaurant with some mild flavored foods, or overall somewhere where she can relax because she has been Not doing that for a while

imagine making a bet with her "first one who talks about schedules and self practice has to pay for the food" (rui doesn't mind paying so that doesn't work and suddenly the entire conversation is about practicing)

she's still that same old stoic and collected girl, though. on the surface, nothing really changed. she still values her schedule and practices for the same amount of time.

...well, if you asked morfonica, they'd tell you rui's a little more relaxed than before. you could catch her smile softly on your dates, but quickly composes herself when she realizes.

you may not realize it, but deep inside she's looking forward to the next time you ask her to go out. everyone deserves to lay back for even just a split second, right?

[blazingsun-481-insta]

Fanart comic yuu x touko reader

[hiyuna]

golden! ☀️ keigo takami | hawks x reader

On one end of your apartment’s hall, there is you: a down-on-your-luck photographer with a penchant for bottling everything up. On the other end, there is Keigo Takami: an incredibly chill physical therapist that you once bet your sister wouldn’t look twice in your general direction. You lost the bet the very next day. Thankfully, the friendship that you’ve cultivated with him is worth much more than that.

— rating: t | word count: 5.3k | AO3 link!! — tags: modern!au  / no quirks!au / gn!reader / fluff and humor / slice of life / a lil’ angst but there’s some comfort too / i did a deep dive into photography in japan for this whole thing / this first part is set around thanksgiving so i mention it a few times

one.  ↪ the shared spoon.

"Pretentious artist notes... thirty-sixth edition? Or is it the thirty-fifth edition? Hmm. Let’s say the thirty-sixth edition for shits and giggles. Today is November 21st, 2022. It’s currently—roughly, I should say—ten in the morning. It’s freezing outside, but there’s no snow—thank god or whoever else is responsible for that.”

Your eyes drift from the phone on the round table beside your bed to the ceiling fan just ten feet above you. It lazily circles, set to the lowest speed despite the chill outside just to clear the stuffiness of your room.

“First order of business is the obvious failure from earlier this month. I don’t think I need to go over the whole thing again after the last two recordings. It’s time to move on.”

Biting your lip, you take a minute to go over the beginning of the month for what feels like the millionth time. There’s so much that’s happened in between then and now—a disproportionate amount of it more harm than good for your career, your mental health, and just... you in general. Coming to this realization in the timeframe hurt, but all of a sudden it’s hitting you here and now two days from a holiday while you’re sprawled over your comforter, tears welling easily in the corners of your eyes.

The next thing you say is whispered under the breeze of the fan as if it’s a secret you can’t even trust yourself to keep.

“How the fuck do I move on?”

What a question, a riddle for the ages.

Sniffling hard in a way that your mom would tease you over, you stretch the edge of your sweater over your fist and brutally wipe at your eyes. Your notes are no place for tears, and they sure as shit aren’t any place for wasting time, either. 

“Second order of business is moving on: where do I go from here?” You pause in your questioning to sniff again. “Touko says that all great photographers—really, all great creatives—are molded and made by the breakthroughs they have after a slew of failures, but I don’t agree. Neither does Kamihara... Granted, I’ve only ever seen the guy’s works and read his one single interview over and over so I could be talking out of my ass here, but I would confidently bet he doesn’t agree with that.”

You take a few moments to think, then let your eyes drift to the ceiling again.

“Okay, fuck it, surprise third thing. What’s the deal with ceiling fans? There’s something kinda... I dunno. Nice, I guess, in the way it moves. It’s not like a roll of the tide or the sway of a pendulum, it’s this ever-repeating circle. Which is pretty cool, because it’s only that way because I made it that way. I gave it perpetual motion when I turned it on, and it’ll go until something else stops it. That could be a good metaphor for one of the prints in the next gallery, right?”

You watch the fan above for a few moments more, then slap your hand over your face with a muttered curse. “What the hell am I even talking about? ‘Perpetual motion’ of a ceiling fan. This shit is too out there even for these notes.”

Thankfully, your ringtone begins to blare right then, saving your notes from another rant. You aren’t safe, however, as the sound causes you to violently jerk out of your moment of reflection and pop your neck in a way you weren’t expecting.

From a cursory glance that is accompanied by another curse, you can see that it’s your sister calling, and you immediately know that the call is presumably to accomplish what both of your parents could not. With an exaggerated groan, you tilt your head back between your flexed shoulders and close your eyes. You know what time of year it is and what holiday lurks right around the corner. You know it’s a time for family to gather and fellowship together. You know that it’s worrisome to everyone in your family that you aren’t making the flight halfway across the world to the States after missing Christmas. And New Year’s. And every other holiday that came before now.

Unfortunately... after a myriad of recent events, you really just can’t find it in you to care even an iota more.

Rolling over to your side to grab your phone and stop it from recording your voice notes, you say, “Bear is calling, gotta jet. See you next time, pretentious artist notes.”

Breathe in, breathe out. Putting on a smile that you desperately hope will assist you in getting through another one of these phone calls, you answer your phone and put it on speaker.

“Bear, my darling and beloved little sister,” you chirp, “if this is about what I think it’s about, you can stop before you even start.”

"So your mind’s really made up then? There’s nothing I can do to convince you to come home?”

“Nope! I’m fine staying back here this time. I’ll see you all in a few weeks anyway!”

Your younger sister sighs deeply, the exhale sounding equal parts exasperated at and forgiving of your stubbornness. The thought of her standing in the hall of your parents’ home on her phone with a hip popped out as she rolls her eyes at your answer is enough to make your lips quirk. As predictable as she believes you to be, she should take a good long look in the mirror.

“Don’t you roll your eyes at me,” you playfully scold, “you did the same thing last year.”

“That was different! I was a broke freshman in college!”

“And I’m a broke photographer trying to live off of the money from my last gallery and an almost full-time job at the art museum. Think I’m justified in wanting to hang back for now.”

“Sure, sure. Just know that mom sicced me on you because she wholeheartedly believed that I could convince you. Dad was gonna get the other one, but he demanded not to partake in our quote-unquote ‘unhealthy family politics’.”

“Oh, god,” you chuckle as you press your fingers to the bridge of your nose, “who let frog get a sociology degree, again?”

She snorts along with you, “The real question is who the fuck let mom have him first? He totally fits into the whole ‘pretentious oldest sibling’ stereotype now, always going on and on about social bullshit. I’m so not ready for him to mansplain my relationship with Rina to her face in less than three days.”

“Ha! I’m getting plane tickets as we speak; I have to be there for that.”

“Ha, ha, fuck you.” She doesn’t mean it, of course, especially considering the way she’s clearly holding back laughter as she says it. The two of you let your laughter live its course before settling down, a warm sort of fondness that comes from a family like yours settling in the pit of your stomach. You’d almost like to let yourself pretend that you weren’t avoiding seeing them for a plethora of reasons, let yourself say to your sister that she convinced you to come back home and that you are actually buying a last-minute flight out of Fukuoka and back to the states.

You can’t do that, unfortunately, because a large part of yourself won’t let you.

It’s comfortably quiet for a moment on both of your ends before you hear a snap. “Hey, how was that last gallery of yours, anyway? I saw your post on instagram when you were starting it, but you didn’t post your normal wrap-up pic afterward. How many pieces did you sell? I bet they can’t get enough of you over there, huh?”

How easily that fondness can be ripped away and replaced with a pit of anxiety. You have to remind yourself to breathe again. “Uh, I honestly can’t remember how many pieces I sold, bear. I was really busy leading up to it and I had a shift at the museum like an hour later so...”

“Oh, uh! Sucks that you were busy! But I’m sure it was fun, and I know your pieces sold well. You’re a really great photographer, bug.”

You want to cry again. If only she knew that you only managed to part with two prints for a combined total of a little under a hundred dollars. If only she knew that you had a good crowd, but it seemed like everyone was only interested in moving to the next photo and not analyzing the themes in your works that you saw from behind your lens. If only she knew that your hours at the art museum went up because one of your colleagues moved to Tokyo just two days after the gallery.

You could tell her, but it would just add to the stress of everything everyone around you is going through. Your brother just had a kid. Your sister’s apartment caught fire a few months ago and she’s still trying to recover. Your mom lost her own brother at the beginning of the year, and while your dad has it relatively easy, you know he’s trying to be the strongest he can be for your little family. You don’t want to add to that just because of a few road bumps. And you won’t.

“Bug? Are you there?”

“Y-yeah, I just... Thank you for the compliment. I wish you could’ve been here to see it.”

“Aw, me too! Ooh, you should facetime me when you do! That way I can walk through it with the exclusive artist commentary like a dumbass billionaire with nothing else to do.”

That gets a watery laugh out of you. “You’ll have to text me and remind me, but I’ll try. Anyway, I gotta go. I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

“Okay,” she softly agrees. “Before you go though... You know you can talk to me about whatever, right? I know there are fifteen hours between us and that messes with a lot of scheduling and stuff, but I promise to call whenever you need me. Just thought you should know.”

“I know, I know. And I’ll promise to do that if you can promise me the same, alright?”

“Of course, I promise! Alright, I think frog and company just rang the front door, so I gotta go too. Take care, bug!”

“You too, bear. See you soon.” And with that, the line drops, leaving you to stare at your phone.

One day, you will call your sister and tell her everything that’s been troubling you. You’ll tell her, then your parents, then your brother. And then, you’ll plan to take as long of a vacation as you can just to see them all. One day you will.

Just maybe not today.

The day passes you by after you get off the phone with your sister. You spend most of it curled into a tight ball on your couch with a positively gigantic fleece blanket draped over your shoulders like a wise ruler presiding over their kingdom...only your “kingdom” was your tv playing that one restaurant show that stressed everyone out this past summer. Another man’s treasure, right?

Around six, however, you decide to stretch your legs by taking a walk downstairs to get your mail and maybe see a neighbor or two. You could most likely benefit more from that than watching another episode in the dark of your apartment. So, you press your feet into a pair of canvas shoes, slip into your favorite jacket, offhandedly comb your fingers through your hair, and head out the door with just your keys and phone.

The elevator ride down is uneventful—one of the older kids living on your floor is on his way to get the mail for his parents and thoroughly ignores you by playing with his switch instead. Not like you’d have much to say, anyway. He’s courteous though, because he motions for you to get your mail first when the two of you make it down. You keep your voice to a murmur as you thank him, hastily grab your mail, then apologize as you scoot out of his way.

You don’t have much, thankfully. There’s a letter from the art museum’s director saying that you’re welcome to schedule another gallery for your works a few weeks into the new year that you sigh at, a paper bill that reminds you to sign up for paperless versions, and a thick yellow envelope from your mom. You stop in your tracks to rip the envelope open and find a card in the shape of a goofy cartoon turkey inside.

“Just because you aren’t coming doesn’t mean you can’t eat like we will. I’ll have your brother send you some money from me through those weird money-transfer apps you kids use these days. Treat yourself to some turkey on me!”

Oh, mom. You’ll have to call her the second you get back to your apartment. You don’t need money to buy a turkey—and you’re not even really a fan of turkey to begin with... The thought is very kind and very mom of her, and yet another show of love you needed from your family at this moment in time. With a slight pep in your step, you begin to walk back to the elevator while giving the goofy turkey another fond glance.

The second you do, however, you run into a giant and very solid... thing. 

Luckily, while you do stumble over your feet in order to regain your balance, you don’t fall flat on your ass in front of a lobby of your neighbors. Unluckily, you recognize the person you ran into, and he’s picking up the plastic bags you made him drop with a friendly smirk that makes you want to simultaneously want to hide and roll your eyes at him.

“Ah, Kei—oh, I mean Takami! I didn’t see you there, I’m so sorry! You alright?”

Takami Keigo, your neighbor from the opposite end of the hall, laughs with a practiced poise. “It’s fine, I swear! Though I do have to wonder why you continue to call me Takami...”

“How many times—it’s polite to call you by your last name,” you grumble as you hastily squat down and yank the last plastic bag off of the ground before he could attempt to with your free hand. “I’m being polite.”

“You are very polite to me! I can’t say the same about the eggs in that bag, unfortunately.”

You stiffen automatically in shock, immediately (but carefully) peering into the bag to inspect its contents... and this time, you do roll your eyes. No dice. This is a bag full of food from KFC.

Keigo laughs again at the utterly unimpressed look you give him, the bastard. You have half a mind to whack him with the bag in retaliation, but it’s ultimately nothing more than a thought. Not only would that be incredibly rude of you, but it’d also instantly contradict your earlier point about being polite. Instead, you gesture to the elevator with the hand holding the bag, and when he confirms that is his ultimate destination, you go and press the button to go up.

“So, Keigo,” you emphasize just to be a little shit, grinning when he wiggles his eyebrows in response. “Haven’t seen you in a while. How are things on your side of the hall?”

With an amused sigh, he tells you, “Same old, same old. Yuri’s as cranky as ever, Masaki and his baby girl are as adorable as ever, and Michiko is as man-crazy as ever.”

“Oh? What number is she on this month?”

“Three! And you know, she told me just the other day that I should be ashamed of forcing her to keep busy with other men while she waits on me. I was almost going to stop by just to tell you that when it happened.”

“I wish you did! How many times have you told her that you aren’t interested?”

“With that incident added? Six times.”

You grimace, though you know you’re doing a terrible job at keeping the amusement off of your face. “Well, if you ever need to get her off of your back, you can always call me. Can’t say I’ll know exactly what to do, but I’ll do my best to help.”

The elevator arrives then, a couple from a different floor stepping out first before the two of you go in. Since you have a free hand, you push the button for the fourth floor and then take your spot opposite Keigo in one of the back corners.

“Anywho, how’s your side—“

“—Hold the elevator, please!”

Without thinking you shoot your arm out to stop the doors from closing. A cloud of perfume and cologne engulfs you moments later as a small group of people squeeze in with you and Keigo, the highly incompatible scents almost enough to give you an instant headache. You shuffle backward a bit to try and minimize your contact with it, but thanks to the way these people have shoved their way in—and the fact that Keigo is now behind you—you have little room to work with.

“Look who it is!”

Jesus. Speak of the devil—it’s almost as if you and Keigo talking about Michiko somehow summoned her and her posse. You’d laugh if you weren’t dreading getting whatever they drenched themselves in stuck as a taste in your mouth.

Closer behind you than you’re expecting, Keigo mumbles a curse you hope only you hear before raising his voice to say, “hey there, Michiko! Throwin’ a party or something?”

“We’re just having a little get-together! You know you’re always invited to come around, Keigo. It’d be so much fun with you there.” 

“Aw, I’d love to, but we’re having our own dinner party for two tonight!” As he lies explains this, a hand falls onto your left shoulder in a friendly gesture. You try your damned hardest not to freeze at the unfamiliar touch, even as Keigo says your name. “Isn’t that right?”

“Totally—”

“—That’s just too bad,” Michiko cuts you off with a pout. “If it gets cut short for any reason you can always stop by!”

“We’ll be fine.” Oh, god, sometimes you can even surprise yourself. There are five sets of eyes on you the immediate moment after your curt reply, and you really don’t even want to imagine the look on Keigo’s face right now. Hate, hate, hate.

The rest of the ride to your floor—which is blessedly short—is spent in awkward silence on your and Keigo’s end. Michiko and her group converse about what they’ll do at their “get-together” in a way you presume is to entice Keigo to attend, but he keeps to himself. When the doors open up to your floor, they all step out without bothering to even feign letting the two of you leave first. You roll your eyes at their backs as you wait to follow, idling outside of the doors with Keigo.

“Ugh, they probably smelled good one-on-one but together? I think that could’ve been used as a torture tactic,” you (somewhat) over-dramatically cough the second they’re all in Michiko’s apartment with the door shut.

Keigo snickers at that, eyeing you carefully. “Yeah, that was a lot. Are you okay?”

You raise an eyebrow, following after him when he starts toward his side of the hall. “I mean, I guess; it was just another typical conversation with Michiko. Why do you ask?”

“We kinda summoned her back there. She also tried to walk right over you and it was rude, which I didn’t point out.”

“It’s okay, I promise! It was uncomfortable as hell, but if it weren’t for you it could’ve been way worse. Thankfully we’re out of it now.”

He stops in front of his apartment door to look back and give you a lopsided, yet genuine smile, his normally sharp eyes softening into something almost as sweet as honey. Right then and there you feel like you’ve been hit by a bolt of lightning. 

Fuck, he’s gorgeous, and it is so unfair in so many ways.

“So, are we having dinner together or what?”

You can’t help yourself. “What?”

“Wow. I didn’t think people actually still made that joke.”

“A joke—I’m not making a joke here,” you hastily explain, “I’m genuinely confused. Was that not just a trick to get Michiko off of your back?”

“Sure it was, and I’m making it into a genuine invitation right now! We were catching up and Michiko interrupted, so why not just eat together and finish our conversation?” At this, Keigo turns back to his door and unlocks it, striding in without waiting to hear your answer.

With a slightly exasperated huff at his nonchalance, you follow him inside and close the door behind you while asking, “Did you even get enough food to feed two people?”

“Of course! I always get more just in case I’m feeling extra peckish. And if we run out of this, I guess I could make a salad on the fly. Anyway, welcome to my humble abode!”

The gravity of the situation hits you the second you turn on your heels to face him and his living space—the place he calls his own and has carved out as a natural extension and expression of himself.

You’ve never been in his apartment before, not like this. And on second thought, he’s never been in yours like this either. This is completely uncharted territory. In the eight-ish months you’ve been living in Fukuoka, in this apartment building, Keigo’s been nothing more than a friendly, utterly handsome face from the other side of the hall, one you’d occasionally see when heading out for work around the same time each morning, or checking your mail, or in one of the corner stores nearby. You just barely know that he’s a studying physical therapist with a job at a local gym and that his birthday falls sometime in the winter. His number is saved in your phone, but you can count the number of conversations over text you’ve had on maybe two hands. 

You barely know him, and now you’re waltzing into his apartment like you two have been doing this since you moved in.

Deciding to break the tension you’re suddenly feeling with something easy—maybe a compliment on his decorating—you glance around the space to take it all in. All of his furniture—from the couch and loveseat to the chairs rounding the square glass table—is pristinely spotless, a fact almost comically exaggerated by the fact that they’re all a shade of white that’s startlingly bright under the fluorescent lights above. There’s a plush-looking light gray rug on the floor and a deep red throw blanket on the couch with matching pillows that are seemingly the only splashes of differing colors out in the open. When you look to the kitchen, you see that it matches the color scheme, and your heart drops a little.

There are no pictures decorating the counters in the kitchen, no reminders stuck to the fridge by magnets, no half-burnt candles on the coffee table in the living room or the console with a giant tv. You expected a bit more from him on this front, even with the small number of his eccentricities you’ve witnessed firsthand thus far.

There are, however, two things by the sink: a single succulent with slightly browned leaves rounding its base, and a photo of Keigo beaming widely and waving at the camera with a serious-looking, dark-haired young boy at his side. This makes you smile a bit to yourself. At least he has that.

When you turn back to him, his face mirrors yours as he asks what you think of his place. If you’re being honest with yourself, it disappoints you that he seemingly only uses it as a space to sleep at night, but you’ll keep that to yourself. You could just be assuming—not everyone can fill every corner of their home like you strive to. So you tell him that it’s cool.

“Probably not as cool as yours,” he returns, motioning to the table full of food boxes. “You gonna just stand there or are you gonna leave all this chicken to me?”

Walking over, you ungracefully plop down into the chair across from his and smirk at him. “Since you’re being so generous, I guess I might as well join you for dinner!”

“I knew you’d come around eventually.”

Keigo takes his seat after grabbing two plates from the kitchen and you both get to work divvying the food. He wasn’t lying when he said he usually gets extra whenever he eats fast food—there’s more than enough left over even when your plates are close to being full. As you dig in, you continue your conversation from the elevator and tell him that you haven’t been up to much other than working and taking time for impromptu mini-shoots when you can. He’s more attentive to you talking about almost nothing than you’re expecting, and it almost makes you choke on a chicken tender. Your recovery by asking how his studying is going is a little clumsy, but it nevertheless works. He’s been busy, he informs you in a neutral tone, and he wishes he could spend more time working at the gym due to the soccer season coming to a close.

His voice is tender and affectionate as he tells you, “There’s a youth league at the gym I work at. I was coaching the fifteen-year-olds before my course load got a bit too wild, and it was a lot of fun watching those boys interact with each other.”

That warmth of his is infectious, as you’re feeling it when you chuckle, “Must remind you of your high school days, huh?”

“...Guess so.”

Oh. Ouch. Wrong thing to say, for sure. Just a swift glance at him slowly pulling away from eating to place his elbow on the table and his head in his palm is enough to confirm it, never mind the faraway look he has as he stares into the kitchen. For the second time in an hour, your inner monologue is kicking you in the metaphorical balls for your slip-up.

“What is that, by the way?” Keigo juts his chin out at the mail you set on the chair beside you, clearly asking about the cartoon turkey at the top of the pile.

You snort, “A Thanksgiving day card from my mom. She’s going to have my brother send me money to get a turkey and thought that a card would be the best way to let me know.”

After you say this, you think for a second. Then, “You know? It’s funny. My younger sister called me earlier asking if I was coming home for Thanksgiving, and now we’re having dinner together.”

Keigo looks back at you with a slightly more lucid expression. “I’m sure they’re looking forward to having you back in the states again.”

“I think so too... it’s been a long time since they’ve seen me in person and not through a phone screen. You know, I’m pretty sure the last time I was in the states was early last summer for my dad’s birthday.”

“That’s not so bad considering the last couple of years. If you don’t mind me asking, why not go back for Thanksgiving?”

Million dollar question, that one.

With a sigh, you explain, “I’m in the middle of a rough time currently. Do you remember the gallery I had earlier this month? Only a couple pieces sold, and as much as I love working at the art museum, I’d love it even more if I could cut my hours back and focus more on photography.”

Keigo studies you for a moment, golden-hued eyes giving you a brief moment to peer deeper beneath the practiced mask he constantly wears. Normally you’d be a bit more bashful at openly staring at him like this, but at this moment he’s less of the neighbor who genuinely invited you to dinner with a lie to someone else and more of someone you’d willingly spend hundreds of hours studying just to come within an iota close to capturing him perfectly on film.

You weren’t wrong when you thought him gorgeous earlier, not even close to it. He might intentionally play himself off as carefree and casual to a fault, but you can see the tension that defines the hard edges of his jaw, the keen vigilance in the glint of his eyes.

Then the moment ends, because Keigo slides his gaze to the window without moving, and says, “That’s not all, though, is it?”

It’s not. And you really don’t feel like rehashing it a second time today.

He must gather this from your silence because it’s in the moment that you start debating whether you want to tell him outright that you’d rather not explain it to him or tell him as much through hints that he stands to clean the table. He takes your plate after confirming that you’re finished, placing both in the sink and washing them. Your conversation lulls in the space and quiet between you. At least until,

“I admire that about you, you know?”

For a brief second, you wonder if his goal tonight is to utterly confuse you. “You admire what?”

“You moving to Fukuoka from Chicago, of course!”

“Keigo...” you draw out the second syllable of his name in slight disbelief as you glance over your shoulder at him. “I packed up all of my life just to move to a city halfway across the world that I’ve only ever fantasized about only to actively be faced with the reality of doing that, and you admire that about me?”

Keigo’s smile is a little bit sad now. “What else? That takes courage, ingenuity, and resilience. You knew nothing about Fukuoka, yet you still sought to live here. You knew there would be a language barrier between you and an overwhelming majority of the population, yet you were working on your Japanese back in college if I remember right. You moved with a plan, you had a job with the art museum by mid-April, and you’ve made friends with a local photographer and that intern at the museum. So what if your first gallery here failed? You’re just getting started. Why rush it?”

That gets you to fall silent as he walks from the kitchen back to the table, a carton of ice cream and two spoons in his hand. He sets the carton—peach and mango is the flavor—down in the center of the table after taking the cap off, and sticks his utensil in it to take a bite. You absorb his words of encouragement in the meantime, pinning his words on a mental corkboard alongside your sister’s call and your mom’s card. When you consider yourself finished in letting all of the sentiments and affection warm you like your blanket from earlier, you find that he’s staring at you with a concerned furrow of his eyebrows.

“Thanks, Keigo,” you sigh, feeling soft-hearted. “Between my sister this morning, my mom’s card, and now this get-together, I think I’m feeling a lot better about everything.”

His once cloudy expression clears, and the bright, kindhearted look he gives you in return is all you need. “No problem, friend. Now, no more worrying! I thought this ice cream might be something you’d like and you haven’t even tried it yet. You’re making me look bad here!”

You scoff as he grabs your spoon and scoops up a hearty chunk of ice cream with it, looking all too pleased with himself as he waves it in front of your face with a smirk. Giving him a stink-eye, you snatch it from him and he guffaws, nearly dropping his own scoop in the process.

Why rush it indeed.

You stick the shared spoon into your mouth with a large grin and not a single worry in the world.

hi!! i’m yuna and this was written by me for me and i really needed to get this out of my system so here we are ✌🏾i don’t know how long this series will be—i have a handful of ideas but who knows what will get turned into a chapter—but i hope to be back soon, and i hope you enjoyed!! 💕

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

Shot Through The Heart (Kyoko Kirigiri X Male Reader)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/0jk2DH7

by Hypernova_7

A quiet, stoic girl and a quiet, shy boy meet, what will happen? --------------------------------------- (Y/N) (L/N) was never really that popular in school, not really having that much friends, dealing with bullies sometimes and keeping away from the crowds a lot, but one thing he enjoyed that everyone knew about? Archery, honestly he never really cared about popularity or anything despite all the awards he's won from it for competitions and stuff, he just did it because he had fun doing it. But one day though he got an invitation to join that one prestigious school everyone constantly talks about, that's right, Hope's Peak Academy, he was honestly a little hesitant at first to accept the invite, but once realizing this might actually change his life for the better, he accepted. Watch him as he tries to adapt to his new daily school life as he meets a bunch of interesting people that he could actually call friends... And finds a girlfriend? --------------------------------------- Start Date: 12/25/2021 End Date: 06/20/2022 --------------------------------------- As you can see, this story was written a year ago, this was taken from my Wattpad page (My user is the same) and put onto here.

Words: 22328, Chapters: 14/30, Language: English

Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc, Dangan Ronpa Series

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Kirigiri Kyouko, Naegi Makoto, Asahina Aoi, Togami Byakuya, Hagakure Yasuhiro, Fukawa Touko, Celestia Ludenberg, Fujisaki Chihiro, Yamada Hifumi, Enoshima Junko, Ikusaba Mukuro, Ishimaru Kiyotaka, Kuwata Leon, Oowada Mondo, Ogami Sakura, Maizono Sayaka, Hinata Hajime, Komaeda Nagito, Nanami Chiaki, Owari Akane, Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, Tanaka Gundham, Saionji Hiyoko, Mioda Ibuki, Soda Kazuichi, Koizumi Mahiru, Tsumiki Mikan, Nidai Nekomaru, Pekoyama Peko, Mitarai Ryota, Sonia Nevermind, Hanamura Teruteru, Kirigiri Jin, Yukizome Chisa

Relationships: Kirigiri Kyoko/Reader

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Hope's Peak Academy (Dangan Ronpa), Hope's Peak Academy (Dangan Ronpa), POV Male Character, Slice of Life, Platonic Relationships, Two people with zero social skills get together, Trauma, Child Neglect, Past Child Abuse, Persona 3 References, How Do I Tag

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/0jk2DH7

[heartsleybyul]

RULES AND REGULATIONS ⊹

￫ strictly no lemons or nsfw. nsfw jokes or references are fine but not the actual thing.. and most of the characters I write for are minors so no .

￫ my character limit is 4. and yes, you are able to use multiple fandoms in one request as long as you state which fandom and character

￫ no incestous, pedophilic, racist, or just weird requests.

￫ yanderes are and ehh for me so it depends if I will write your yan request or not.

￫ if you do request yandere then please do not request anything too gruesome

￫ aus are fine ! coffee shop , hanahaki , etc.

￫ can write for gn , fem , and , male reader

￫ can also write for platonic , familial , romantic , etc.

fandoms I will write for and who ?

I sadly cannot write for all of the characters since some have personalities I cannot understand or grasp.. ;;

› TWISTED WONDERLAND

heartslabyul : riddle rosehearts, trey clover, ace trapolla, deuce spade

savanaclaw : leona kingscholar, ruggie bucchi, jack howl

octavinelle : azul ashengrotto, jade leech, floyd leech

scarabia : jamil viper , kalim al asim

pomefiore : vil shoenheit, epel felmier

ignihyde : idia shroud, ortho shroud (platonic only)

diasomnia : malleus draconia, silver, sebek ziegvolt

› JIBAKU SHOUNEN HANAKO KUN

teru minamoto, akane aoi (m), hanako-kun, yashiro nene, shijima mei, kou minamoto, yugi amane, aoi akane (f), sakura nanamine, yako

› BANG DREAM

poppin' party : kasumi toyama, arisa ichigaya

afterglow : moca aoba, ran mitake, tsugumi hazawa

pastel*palettes : hina hikawa, aya maruyama,

roselia : lisa imai, rinko shirokane, yukina minato, ako udagawa

hello happy world : kokoro tsurumaki, kaoru seta

morfonica : touko kirigaya

raise a suilen : chiyu tamade, rei wakana, masuki satou, reona nyubara, rokka asahi

› GENSHIN IMPACT

mondstat : amber, albedo, jean, diluc, sucrose

liyue : ningguang, ganyu, xiangling, xiao, chongyun, beidou, shenhe

inazuma : ayaka, kazuha, yoimiya, fatui! scaramouche

› PROJECT SEKAI

leo/need : shiho hinomori, saki tenma

more more jump : airi momoi, shizuku hinomori

vivid bad squad : kohane azusawa, an shiraishi, akito shinonome

wonderland x showtime : nene kusanagi, emu otori, rui kamishiro

nightcord at 25:00 : kanade yoisaki, mizuki akiyama, mafuyu asahina

[mod-tsumugi]

Mod Tsumugi's Masterlist!

Warning: Spoilers for all three Danganronpa trilogy games, Danganronpa Another Episode: Ultra Despair Girls, and Danganronpa: The Animation are (or will be) below the cut! Only click/tap "Read more" if you've seen/played all of those, or don't mind getting spoiled.

Characters with an asterisk next to their names are characters I'll only write platonically.

Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc

Makoto Naegi

Currently nothing here...

Sayaka Maizono

Currently nothing here...

Mukuro Ikusaba

Currently nothing here...

Leon Kuwata

Currently nothing here...

Chihiro Fujisaki

Currently nothing here...

Mondo Oowada

Currently nothing here...

Kiyotaka Ishimaru

Currently nothing here...

Hifumi Yamada

Currently nothing here...

Celestia Ludenburg (Taeko Yasuhiro)

Currently nothing here...

Sakura Oogami

Currently nothing here...

Alter Ego*

Currently nothing here...

Junko Enoshima

Currently nothing here...

Touko Fukawa

Currently nothing here...

Kyoko Kirigiri

Currently nothing here...

Byakuya Togami

Currently nothing here...

Aoi Asahina

Currently nothing here...

Yasuhiro Hagakure

Currently nothing here...

Super Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair

Haijime Hinata

Currently nothing here...

Byakuya Togami (Ultimate Imposter or "Twogami")

Currently nothing here...

Teruteru Hanamura

Currently nothing here...

Mahiru Koizumi

Currently nothing here...

Peko Pekoyama

Currently nothing here...

Ibuki Mioda

Currently nothing here...

Hiyoko Saionji*

Currently nothing here...

Mikan Tsumiki

Currently nothing here...

Nekomaru Nidai

Currently nothing here...

Gundam Tanaka

Currently nothing here...

Nagito Komaeda

Currently nothing here...

Chiaki Nanami

Currently nothing here...

Izuru Kamakura

Currently nothing here...

Akane Owari

Currently nothing here...

Sonia Nevermind

Currently nothing here...

Kazuichi Souda

Currently nothing here...

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

Currently nothing here...

New Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony

Kaede Akamatsu

Currently nothing here...

Shuichi Saihara

Currently nothing here...

Rantaro Amami

Currently nothing here...

Ryoma Hoshi

Currently nothing here...

Kirumi Tojo

Currently nothing here...

Angie Yonaga

Currently nothing here...

Tenko Chabashira

Currently nothing here...

Korekiyo Shinguji

Currently nothing here...

Miu Iruma

Currently nothing here...

Gonta Gokuhara

Currently nothing here...

Kaito Momota

Currently nothing here...

Kokichi Ouma

Currently nothing here...

Tsumugi Shirogane

Pregame!Tsumugi x Transfem reader

K1-B0 (Kiibo)

Currently nothing here...

Maki Harukawa

Currently nothing here...

Himiko Yumeno

Currently nothing here...

Danganronpa Another Episode: Ultra Despair Girls

Komaru Naegi

Currently nothing here...

Yuta Asahina

Currently nothing here...

Masaru Daimon*

Currently nothing here...

Jataro Kemuri*

Currently nothing here...

Kotoko Utsugi*

Currently nothing here...

Nagisa Shingetsu*

Currently nothing here...

Monaca Towa*

Currently nothing here...

Kameko*

Currently nothing here...

Grand Bois Cheri Ludenburg*

Currently nothing here...

Takemichi Yukimaru

Currently nothing here...

Ayaka Haneyama

Currently nothing here...

*Fujiko Yamada

Currently nothing here...

Beta Fujiko Yamada (She's not an official character, but...I'm biased.)

Currently nothing here...

Kenshiro

Currently nothing here...

Danganronpa: The Animation

Izayoi Sonosuke

Currently nothing here...

Seiko Kimura

Currently nothing here...

Ruruka Ando

Currently nothing here...

[ceo-of-despair]

hello… could i have lisa imai x gyaru female reader hcs? if its not too much of a bother!

# gyaru s/o

# ft. imai lisa, kirigaya touko x fem!reader

a/n - thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy this :D

i added touko as well!

LISA

—you and lisa probably ran into each other while out, at the mall perhaps or somewhere similar

—she thought you looked really cool, and decided to come up and talk to you

—since she's quite easy to talk to, you became friends quickly because of your similar interests in fashion and the like, even if you act differently to her

—there was never an official confession, you both probably just became such good friends that everyone thought you were dating

—after a while, during one of your hangouts you brought it up and that people asked if you were dating lisa and said that you didn't mind

—from there on, you became an official couple

—you like to go shopping together! lisa and you both give each other recommendations on clothes that would suit the other and such, and things that look nice

—another thing is doing each other's makeup as well, and you like to do her makeup before a roselia show.

—speaking of roselia, you also assist her with the costumes for the band and give your advice

—she really likes to talk about you to her friends, it's become quite common during band practices when they're not playing or at work. people know things about you despite never having met you

—lisa would definitely introduce you to the rest of roselia

—overall, she thinks you're really cool and vice versa. it's a nice relationship

TOUKO

—you were one of touko's followers, who also happened to like gyaru fashion. you followed touko for this exact reason

—inspired by her, you started a social media and gained a decent following. not too big, but still a good size and you had your dedicated fans

—that's where you met touko, she was told about you by one of her followers during a live of hers

—finding your account nice, and surprised by the fact you were her age and also japanese, she decided to follow you and send a message

—you were really shocked to see it. you didn't think that she'd follow, let alone message a small influencer like you with only a couple of thousand followers, opposed to her who was fast-approaching 100k.

—needless to say, you messaged her back and within a short period of time you two became friends, texting each other almost every day. it grew to the next stage, however, when you found that she went to tsukinomori girl's academy, which was close to your school of haneoka girl's high school where you were a second year

—you and touko met up the next day, and it wasn't long before you caught feelings and decided to confess

—she accepted, and you began dating

—you definitely post a lot of pictures together, touko think you're really cute

—I think her family would like you too. she seems like she'd introduce you to them pretty early on

—touko definitely would love to take you out to the mall, and also she'd surprise you with gifts a lot

—whether they be expensive or simple, every time you meet up she gets you something

—she rambles about you a lot to morfonica, and is always hanging onto you in public as well

[the-ultimate-puppteer]

Toko with a boyfriend that's supportive of her condition head canons?

Toko Fukawa with a boyfriend a supportive

•She doesn't say it a lot or at least with words most people would understand but she truly appreciates

•She's aware that even if her alter wasn't a serial killer most people wouldn't be supportive of her especially where she lives

•But you're just so supportive of her

•You don't get mad at her when she's says something rude towards you or insults you

•You constantly reassure her that you love her and love showering her with affection

•And you even help her with Jack and keep her from killing other people

•You even show her love as well since she and jack shares emotions so to you she is just as much your girlfriend as she is

•And you got it to the point where you help them manage the time they each spend with you

•They both adore you and have no idea why they were rewarded with such an amazing master but one things for sure

No matter what they aren't giving you up for anything in the world

[rabidredsalsa]

⟡ㆍ LITTLE THINGS THEY DOㆍ⟡

Bandori x Reader

pairings: tae hanazono x reader, rimi ushigome x reader, saaya yamabuki x reader, toko kirigaya x reader, mashiro kurata x reader (separate) (gn reader)

warnings: none! just fluff :)

note: I KNOW THE WHOLE FANDOM SPELLS HER NAME AS TOUKO BUT IM SO USED TO THE GAME SPELLING STFU/lh

Also i didn't proofread this so jhshaha 😻

tae, weirdly yet in an endearing way, compares you to the most random everyday things; "you know, you kind of remind me of oddie." "you're kinda like a macaron..." "i always thought you have a lot of stuff in common with my geography textbooks." it catches you off guard every time she does it, but always manages to make you smile. sometimes it earns her a flick to the forehead. but hey, it's tae.

rimi hides behind you every time she's startled or feels intimidated. it could be just kasumi or kokoro popping up out of nowhere, it could be a sudden strong gust of wind hitting you two, it could be the school bell abruptly chiming in the middle of your conversation, but whenever these things happen, you always wake up with a shaking rimi glued to your back. sometimes it’s so startling that she begins holding onto your shirt like her life depends on it.

saaya bakes you buns as an apology whenever she upset you with something. whether it be forgetting to text you back before heading to rehearsals, or talking about you to kasumi and tae a bit too much to the point where they almost know your entire life story - you can always bet you'll find a pizza bun or jam bun on your desk with a tiny post-it next to it saying "hope this will make up for it ;(". sometimes you get pouty on purpose just for free food, but she catches onto these things pretty quick, so soon you'll be the one having to repay the favor.

in contrast to her personality, toko listens to absolutely everything you say with utmost attentiveness. the moment you two engage in a conversation, you will literally have her undivided attention until it ends. she also makes a surprising effort to memorize your likes and dislikes, your preferences in fashion and music, your favorite foods, absolutely everything. so don't be surprised if she randomly takes a few days off with no explanation leaving you worried sick, only to reappear with a new outfit made specifically for you from scratch.

mashiro seems so much more open and stumbles on her words way less when she's with you. she also talks much more, whenever the two of you are alone together she could go on for hours about how content she's with life after the forming of Morfonica and meeting you, or simply about random things she's been into lately, but immediately stops and covers her face with her hands to hide her blush after you begin chuckling about the side of her she'd just shown you. call her adorable and she's done for.

[sips-tea-cutely]

Can you do Toko, Maki and Hiyoko’s reaction to their s/o giving them a flower and saying “Here you go my princess!” Or something sweet? If you aren’t comfortable writing Hiyoko romantically you can replace her with a character you like or make it platonic, take care :)

Maki, Toko, and Hiyoko receiving flowers

note: ofc!! hiyoko is cool because she is kinda just me but more vulgar

#Maki Harukawa

“what are these for?”

“i love you!”

“and why did you have to give me flowers..?”

“because you’re the best, cutest, girlfriend in the world!”

she’s blushing and its so cute

“geez... you’re sounding just like kaito now”

but she’s super happy

she doesn’t know how to express it

she put them in a vase on the desk of her dorm and takes super good care of them

when you talk about it, she just says “do you want to die?”

#Toko Fukawa

“i-is this some sort of pity you have for me?! cause i-i won’t accept them!!”

you keep insisting it’s because you love her, but she denies it and just gets hella mad

at some point, she just gives up

when she gets to her dorm, she just throws them onto her nightstand

when they start to wilt, she feels a bit guilty and probably just rinses them in water and prays they bloom again

she’s just trying her best

#Hiyoko Saionji

“woah?! what the hell are you doing you pedo?!” she shrieks.

i do not think she knows the difference from komaeda collecting her footprint to you giving her flowers

“i’m just doing this because i love you!”

she blushes 👉👈

“well, i don’t even want them!” she shakes her head to say no.

“oh, okay.” you instead keep the flowers in your cottage.

she really wanted to accept them but, something won’t let her

don’t get me wrong, she’s really honored that you thought of giving her flowers!

but she figured that someone responsible should take care of them

she’s trying to show her love in her little vulgar ways!

[maybenotmei]

Hi, I apologize for the lack of details in my last request, I hope this will be enough for you to work with! /gen

Could I request dating headcanons for Touko x gn! reader who is socially anxious and introverted, but loves physical affection?

I hope this is enough details! I love your writing style <333

over here!

ft. touko kirigaya

notes at the end! man i could not think of a title

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"c'mon, loosen up a little!"

she would be the type to try and bring you out a lot, anywhere and everywhere. she won't try and bring you to overly crowded places if you personally can't handle that, but she'll bring you out on dates

shopping, cafes, wherever, you name it. if you don't want to show up on touko's social media (despite her persuading you) you opt for one selfie together and she has to promise she can't post it online. it's already enough to talk to a cashier, but having a huge amount of people talk about you? ....terrifying...

but if you're okay with it, she could just censor your face out with a cute sticker, and she can then finally have a photo with you on her social media ~ pretty sure the pose you two did became a trend quick, and people were dying to know who you were.

touko asked if you wanted to make your relationship public, and it was a little nerve-wracking to announce you were dating someone the complete opposite of you... but she's there to comfort you and say staying private is completely fine.

you did end up announcing the relationship. touko still put a cute little sticker beside your face though <3 before, she had to tone down on the selfies when it came to you, but if you're okay with it, she'd love to have tons of selfies of the both of you in her gallery <3

concerts aren't really your thing, but you seriously want to see your girlfriend perform live. touko opts for you to stay backstage, so you can give her a big hug as soon as she finishes performing. you love giving hugs, after all. morfonica's okay with it (rui hesitant) so don't worry!

speaking of hugs, you love physical affection, and touko gladly gives you it! privately, if pda isn't your thing. she loves pda, but understands you might not like it, so she'll do most of the bigger actions back home

public hugs, hand holding, putting an arm around your shoulder... and privately, it's just her cupping your face and telling you how much she loves you. hugs and kisses would last longer, and you two would cuddle for hours on end. she slips in a selfie here and there while you two cuddle, but never posts it. this memory is for both you and her only <3

i mean, mashiro's quite surprised touko met and got with someone almost just like her. morfonica's super cool with you, but rui doesn't really allow you to watch rehearsals despite touko's pleading since this is supposed to be confidential and performances are not supposed to be free...

she sends you photos of rehearsals while she's away.

she loves spending time with you, and honestly she wants to bring you everywhere she wants to go with you. so much of the outdoors remind her of you, and she's so happy to be with you.

touko in the morning messaging you: good morning [sparkly gif]

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notes: i hope this was a lot <3 thank you for you request! so much! it's detailed enough, don't worry! and thank you for the compliment hehe you flatter me ;;;; touko kirigaya reblog if u agree