#yandere makoto naegi

[eveofwriting]

How about a yandere makoto with an ultimate princess! reader?

[Really interesting idea! I’m sorry this ended up coming through so late, I have either no motivation sometimes, or no time. The reason I chose specifically how he would kill his victims is a reference to his failed execution. Also, I made this pre-killing game.]

Yandere Makoto Naegi with a SHSL Princess

★ I think Makoto would be very self deprecating if he fell in love with someone so high in class.

★ He probably wouldn’t consider himself worthy, yet he also gives into his selfish desires of wanting you to himself.

★ He likely will give you a cute nickname, if not calling you (L/N) chan. The nickname would be something like Princess Clover, something you didn’t get until you learned his ultimate.

★ A bit strange, but cute.

★ He began to act on his impulses, and start stalking you. He barely left your sight, or it was the other way around. It’s a matter of perspective.

★ He would be overbearing, bringing you traditional Japanese foods and candy you couldn’t find wherever you were from.

★ Considering you were a foreigner, you did assume the toxic cycle you began to notice Makoto acting upon was just a cultural difference or a misconception on your behalf.

★ I think he would be a physically harmless yandere, but not psychologically.

★ It would take a lot for him to start killing, maybe you rejected him and went out on dates with other people.

★ Maybe you were in an abusive relationship with a family member or a person you had a close connection with, and you refused to give up.

★ Or even, if someone bullies you too much. He would want you to know you’re safe, and you’re perfect to him.

★ He prefers to hit his victims over the head with heavy items, at first it was an accident, but to see their stupid, worthless skull cracked open, and sometimes if he’s lucky enough, to see their brains spilling out? Oh, it was heavenly.

★ As a princess, you had much more security and it would be ten times harder to kidnap you, so he made damn sure there was no other solution if it ever came to that.

★ Maybe if you witnessed one of his murders and said you were going to expose him to the police and pay a heft amount for a defense lawyer, it was the least you could do for your unintentional and unfair involvement in their deaths.

★ He couldn’t allow that.

★ If, and once kidnapped, he would begin calling you different nicknames.

★ Things like, his little princess, or, blessing, or even his lifesaver.

★ He would never purposefully hurt you, not a chance in hell.

★ Good luck with him, no pun intended.

[bluemoondust]

✧Insert Coin✧ (PREVIEW)

A/N: This is just a preview for an idea I thought up of based on a song plus some concepts I've seen. I only chose these characters because I don't want to have too much clutter. However, if you'd like to see the concept with any other characters, feel free to ask!

This building seemed like it could collapse on itself any moment, but given how long it's been around, the chances are slim. You only wonder what went on here before it was abandoned. A friend had told the two of you that it used to be a school, most likely for gifted students. You would think this place would have remained in tact, but maybe the staff didn't meet the budgets.

Though you were amazed with how much greenery had grown into the place. It gave you some semblance of how many years had passed since this school was in session. The fact that you're practically walking on grass and passing through branches tells you... Probably a decade or two. Even with it shutting down, why was this not something you ever heard of? Your friend had to look through archive files to even find out about this school's existence. Wouldn't this sort of thing have been made public?

A sigh escapes you. You were getting off topic. The only reason why you were even here in the first place was because your other friend was too uneasy to go alone. They had a fascination with searching abandoned buildings. At one point, you two and some other friends had went to an mall that had closed due to the major decrease of people coming in. It was fun, but right now it could've been better if all of you were here. Everyone else was either busy with their jobs or the amount of time their college courses demanded.

So it was just the two of you. Together exploring this abandoned school that you've never heard of. You don't even think there was a name mentioned.

"Oh? I didn't think something like this would be in a school. A vending machine, yeah, but this?" Your friend was facing something you couldn't quite see, so you leaned to the side to get a better look.

A gachapon machine?

"You would only see these in stores or the laundry mat. Why would the school have this?" They further examined the contraption as you spoke up, "I mean, given how the stairs look, maybe the headmaster has some sense of humor. Albeit a little odd..."

They looked over to you with a smile, "Wanna try it? I don't really play these things. It seems like a form of gambling to me." You chuckle at their words and almost laughed when they commented on how the people who made these things wanted to get the young ones to start early in such.

It looked to be that this gachapon used to light up, making you wonder if such a thing would still work. Especially with how old this school seemed. You shrugged and just hoped that this thing wouldn't eat your coins in the process. You pulled out your wallet and got a coin to insert. It was pretty simple how to use this, given how you've always begged your parents for some change in order to get a prize in the capsule as a child.

Turning the knob, you heard the clatter of the coin and soon saw one of the capsules fall through. Your friend made a noise of amusement. Even with what they said, it still looked fun to watch.

Carefully picking up the capsule, they asked, "So, what'd you get? This thing doesn't really have much pictures on the sides, just writing. Here, lemme just... 'The ever reclusive detective', 'The supreme leader of phantom thieves', 'The stone hearted affluent progeny', 'The.... "

The list went on as you listened to them read everything. It was probably characters you could get from the gachapon, but you couldn't wrap your head around what sort of show or game series had these type of characters. Two lucksters? Okay then.

You grasped the lid of the capsule. "Well, let's see what we got. You can't really see who's inside but it just makes this a little more exciting." With a small pop, the lid separated from the other half.

Inside, revealed...

Yep, that's it for now. If you have any comments or questions about this, feel free to share!

[theamityelf]

(Sorry, you can ignore me, but I do have to write some Toxic Kamuegi here just for fun. Also, this isn't anime-compliant, because the information the second game gives about Izuru Kamukura fascinates me.)

He'd expected the answer to be no. He'd thought that Junko had just been telling a really inappropriate joke. But now...Makoto had pulled his boyfriend aside to ask, and he'd gotten a confirmation with no hesitation. It was true.

"But...How could you do something like that?"

Izuru was staring in that way he did whenever he believed he stood to learn a lot from a conversation. The air in Makoto's room felt as dense as a solid. "You're upset."

"Of course I'm upset!"

"With me?"

"If you murdered the Student Council, then yes, I'm upset with you!"

Izuru looked bothered, and then he seemed to reject the feeling, his expression clearing.

Makoto shook his head in disbelief. "How...Why would you do that?"

"Are you asking because my answer will matter to you? You're already upset." His tone had flattened into a facsimile of indifference that Makoto could see right through.

"Yes, it matters! I want to understand what happened! Why aren't you answering me?"

"It wasn't Enoshima's place to tell you. You didn't have to know it was me. You didn't know those people well enough to care about them; I wouldn't have done it to someone you cared about."

"Izuru!"

"You only care because I'm the one who did it. You wouldn't be thinking about them now, if the culprit had been a stranger."

"What do you mean I wouldn't be thinking about them?! It happened yesterday!"

"Plenty of your friends are murderers. It's unfair that you're upset with me."

"How is this your reaction-?!"

"You're not supposed to be upset with me. It's not fair."

They were not talking about the same thing. Makoto took a breath to steady his head; the situation itself, the idea that Junko had just casually told him that his boyfriend had murdered a bunch of students and then his boyfriend had corroborated the claim, was already so surreal, but the fact that he wasn't even able to get a straight answer about what happened because his boyfriend was fixating so hard on...what? How much of a slight it was to him, that Makoto cared about the transgression at all?

"It's not fair?" he repeated.

Izuru dipped his head, maintaining, "You aren't looking at me the way you're supposed to. I don't like it."

"Did you actually kill someone thinking it wouldn't matter to me?"

"I killed someone thinking you wouldn't find out. Enoshima chose to be underhanded to upset you, thinking it would affect our relationship."

"You think it doesn't affect our relationship?!"

Izuru's head lifted, and his eyes seemed to focus in on him even harder than before. "What does that mean?"

Makoto just sent him a half-bewildered, half-helpless look.

"Tell me what you mean," Izuru insisted, walking closer.

"Tell me why you killed them," Makoto replied. "Was it self-defense? Were you-?"

"They don't matter; they weren't a part of what we had before, so they can't start to factor in to what we have now."

"They don't matter? I..." Makoto felt his expression falter, and he saw a responding flicker in Izuru's face- albeit subtler. "I don't understand how you can act like this. You always...You were nice. I mean, you weren't...always nice, but, you were peaceful. You were-"

"There's no reason to speak in the past tense; I still am everything I was." He'd never heard Izuru sound desperate before, but the agitated pace of his words, the hard, decidedly toneless voice with which he tried to correct Makoto, emanated a subtly frantic aura. "You promised me you wouldn't let anything someone else said about me change your mind about loving me."

"I do love you. But if you really killed someone for no reason-"

"You can’t break up with me. It’s not allowed. I’m not bored of you yet."

"Izuru, you killed the Student Council!"

"You will not leave me."

Makoto had barely noticed the movements while they were happening, but now it was clear that Izuru had gone to stand between him and the door. "Izuru-"

"I’m the Ultimate Hope. What greater purpose could you have in life other than making me happy?"

"What are you saying?!"

"My teachers don’t understand why I care about you. I can’t explain it. The only thing special about you is the fact that you make me happy. You’re as beholden to that talent as I am to mine. We don’t get to forfeit what makes us special."

"I'm not special. I don't have a talent. And I'm not beholden to anything."

They held eye contact for several seconds. It crossed Makoto's mind that he was confronting someone who he knew had just killed a bunch of people, and that he was alone with him now, vulnerable, but...but it was Izuru. And no matter how intimidating he was acting, it seemed important not to show him any weakness right now. Izuru was the one who broke eye contact, averting his gaze with the passionless observation, "We're both angry. We can continue this conversation later." As he turned away, he added, "...after I murder Enoshima." He exited the room and shut the door behind himself.

Makoto was chilled at the way he'd said what might otherwise have sounded like a wry joke. He hurried to the door, throwing it open and finding an empty hallway beyond. No sign that his boyfriend had just left the room barely a second ago, and no sign of which way he'd gone. "Izuru?!" He picked a direction at random and took off, hoping for good luck.

[dj4jungshook]

Who in Makoto's harem is the most jealous. And how does she express that jealousy?

The most jealous are Junko, Mukuro, Mikan, Akane ,Peko Toko obviously Sayaka ,Celestia, Sonia .let's say the most DANGEROUS!

Junko shows her jealousy very visible, to put it obsessive and almost a compliment to her in moments of pure jealousy he is subject to hallucinations and attacks of psychosis. but at the same time it gives her a touching sense of desperation, it makes her horny. as if to dissuade her from using an ax to use against her rivals.

Mukuro competes on the same level of jealousy with Junko in being two carnivorous women and the two Alphas are physically stronger and gifted yes, even sexually. Mukuro is the one who feels a lot of love for Makoto and feels really bad about not having enough attention Being his trusted stalker. obsessively writing with the knife on the wall makoto is mine

Peko has been a lethal weapon since childhood. It's normal that she feels a little jealous especially of the kind smiles that other girls give her for makoto, well at least she has a method to appease the blood cult. Think you have kittens and pet them.

Celestia is used to having everything she wants right away and she can't tolerate being set aside because of some low-level stupid sluts, oh how much she wants to crack their skulls with a hammer .

Sayaka is a real psychopath and who thinks she has the right to have Makoto just for her. exploiting cyberbullying or pitting her fans against her rivals. sometimes she plays the victim so as to attract Makoto's temptation.

Akane ragische like a rabid animal and who doesn't take NO for an answer is always excited always look for a tax dispute.

Sonia is the one who suffers the most being the perfect beautiful princess and that everyone falls at her feet. and she doesn't understand why her predestined ignores her or has no interest in becoming KING. Sonia is learning to practice voodoo or dark arts to get the other girls off Makoto's mind and keep it all to herself. and if that doesn't work, adopt a clockwork orange-style method of re-education

Mikan is Mikan we all know how he reacts and also his treatment methods! she is very scary when she doesn't get Naegi's attention. and has saliva samples, Makoto's blood but would like another type of sample. I need a lot of help from Miaya

Toko is probably the most normal and healthy of all the others. Yes! steals and sniffs Makoto's T-shirts, writes down his naughty fantasies and watch him sleep . it's nothing creepy.

[yanderecrazysie]

Yo! I'm wondering if I could request Yandere Makoto x Reader who's Junko's little sister, also maybe make Reader absolutely hate despair AND hope. also yes I am the person who requested the yandere Nagito one.

I decided to make this into Headcanons because I genuinely couldn’t figure out how to make this into a oneshot. I really tried, but my brain wouldn’t work and it felt too similar to Nagito’s. 

WARNINGS: Yandere themes

✩ Makoto thinks you’re interesting, always using cold logic to figure things out. 

✩ You’re not an emotional person, never losing your temper or letting yourself show much more than a blank face.

✩ The Future Foundation is hesitant to send an invitation for you to join, considering you’re Junko Enoshima’s little sister. They’re afraid that, perhaps, you might be the third Ultimate Despair.

✩ Makoto manages to convince them to give you a chance, reasoning that you’ve always said you hate despair.

✩ Of course, he leaves out that you hate hope too.

✩ You see no need for either hope or despair, finding that battle between good and evil to be needless and exhausting.

✩ You’re helpful to the Future Foundation and do your job well, but you don’t pretend to be something you’re not. You don’t comfort the victims of despair or try to cheer up your co-workers.

✩ Makoto desperately wishes you’d come to see his side- to see that hope is important and needed in the world.

✩ Makoto becomes obsessed with this goal, trying desperately to gain some sort of emotion from you.

✩ Negative or positive, he gladly drinks it all in. Every rare twitch of the lips is precious to him.

✩ Makoto might end up breaking you in his effort to try to make you hate despair and love hope just as much as he does.

[peachhflavoredblood]

Hey guys, welcome back to my youtube channel. Today I'm going to be calling an earth worm at 3 am.

Requests are: Open

Hi! I'm Charry. I write things....clearly. No but actually I do write things. I love comments and requests, please give me them.

I don't have many rules for requests, I'll update this when I get more. P.S, I assure you I will not post any OC x Canon Character things because I hate when people do that.

I will write for

Danganronpa, Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, Miraculous Ladybug, Heathers, Other shit I'll add as I remember. I won't write for

Haikyuu. No. Not my thing.

K love u bye. Drink water. Don't die. Dying of dehydration when you have perfectly fine water is cringe. Dying is bad. Ew. Stay alive.

[midnightlee25]

Yandere Reaction: Danganronpa v1 with a darling who has the superpower of Healing/Resurrect

Makoto Naegi:

It’s actually very thankful his darling has these powers in order to keep everyone else alive. However, he also knows that if whoever was behind the killing game found out about their power then that would mean great harm to them so he stays around them as much as he can in order to protect them.

Chihiro Fujisaki:

Similar to Makoto he is also very grateful that they have this power, but it’s also worried for what may happen if the mastermind were to find out about their power so intern, he does protect them as much as he can.

Byakuya Togami:

It does annoy him because he knows that whatever plan he had of getting rid of anyone is out the window given that as soon as darling resurrects someone then they could just tell everyone what happened of course that’s just means that he has to make an even better plan but it’s still going to be a pain.

Leon Kuwata:

He is also aware that if he does anything that it would just come back to bite him but there is still a chance, he still may try it because on the other hand there is a good chance that his darling will bring him back since they are willing to bring back both victims and killer.

Hifumi Yamada:

He is more just amazed at their power and believes them to possibly be invincible, especially if they could heal themselves. So, he won’t worry too much about them unless he sees how the mastermind is trying to harm them, in that case, he does start to get worried.

Yasuhiro Hagakure:

He would try to get them to hide their power as much as they could and possibly try and convince them not to revive some of the others depending on the situation.

Mondo Owada:

In a way he does kind of see a green light to be able to protect his darling by getting rid of some of the others since when they do get brought back they would know not to do whatever it is that made him angry again although at some point he realize there is a chance that if he does these things that his darling may not revive him so he’s kind of on a thin line when it comes to this option.

Kiyotaka Ishimaru:

She loves the fact that his darling has this power but is fearful for what may happen to them if a certain someone was to find out so he does urge them to kind of keep it quiet but also urges them to help as much as they can as long as they’re willing.

Toko Fukawa:

The only reason she doesn’t like their power is because she sees it as bringing back competition for her and does urge them not to bring back everyone if not just certain people.

Kyoko Kirigiri:

She is actually managing to keep her cool, also realizing just what it means for them to have this power during this situation being stuck in a killing game, which means that she will watch over them a lot more closely and is very protective over them during this time.

Celestia Ludenberg:

She will definitely try to get her darling to just let the others die unless it was her or her darling, especially if the only other reason was if she actually had a plan that she believed was full proof.

Aoi Asahina:

The only time she would maybe try to talk to her darling about not bringing someone back would be if they were the killers of course but if they were the victims then she would urge her to darling maybe leave them alone.

Sakura Ogami:

She would help her darling as much as she can while also protecting them and unlike the others, she would leave up to her darling who they want to heal or resurrection.

Sayaka Maizono:

She always makes sure her darling “picks the right ones” to come back (which is no one.) She is wary of who finds out about their power so she will have them keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Junko Enoshima:

She must never know that her darling has this power because if she does, she’s going to use it to make the other students' lives even more hellish. Because she will make her darling revive someone just to kill them again, making it an endless loop of death bringing even more despair knowing that there’s no way out of it whether they’re alive or dead.

Mukuro Ikusaba:

She hides her darling's power from her sister as long as she can even if it means they don’t use it at all.

[caramelgeddon]

Danganronpa Makoto,Sonia and Jill with an idiot yandere

Hey there! Mod himiko here anyways I once said I’d never do a yandere write since they freak me out… but the idea of a really incompetent one is hilarious to me so exception!

Genocider Jill

Jill doesn’t mind like at all! I mean out of every Danganronpa character she’d be the most ok with a yandere!

They try and fail to kidnap her? She’ll find it sweet.

They get so angry at her when she connects with this “Wi-Fi” person… she’ll find it funny and explain what Wi-Fi is

She’s going to hunt someone down? Take me with you! I don’t want you to find anyone when you’re gone…!

(Because of course everyone finds there partner during murder)

She would love them

Makoto

Oh boy…

This boy would mostly be ok with there jealousy and find how they misunderstand basic things really cute…

But if they ever threaten there friends they’d sit down immediately and talk to them and reassure them…

He’s there’s and they don’t need to worry

And remind them he’s not in a relationship with his friends he’s in a relationship with them

Of the three he’s the best at soothing any jealousy they may have

Sonia

Sonia loves them! Already being fascinated by there boldness

She is the most protective out of the two due to her intelligence wanting to keep them safe

After all her s/o tried to fight a car once due to it carrying Sonia… only they get to carry Sonia in there arms!

She loves them completely and wouldn’t want anyone else to be her royal partner…

[madmanwonder]

Sonia when she see a random harlot touch Prince Makoto Naegi

[austajunk]

Austaaaaaa my beloved!!! Guess who remembered to send this ask OwO. Now...if I could ever so request a messed up fanfic prompt with numbah five jealousy and a Yandere!Makoto, that would let my soul ascend to the depths of heathen heaven TwT<3

AHHHH A WILD FALAAAAAAA HAS BLESSED ME TODAY WITH INSPIRATION FOR LEWDS!

No worries, Fala! I know whatcha meant! <3 Anyways I’ve never written a Yandere Makoto before so I hope this ficlet works. 🥵

Yandere content, drugging, jealousy, and sexual manipulation beneath the cut!

“Haha… by the way… just so you know… I’ll kill anyone who touches you…”

Makoto should have been surprised at how bitter his tone had gotten. It almost scared him to say such things! But with each throb of his heart, he meant those words that he whispered into Nagito’s ears. He hummed gently, leaning over his lover’s chest and running his forefinger several times in the shape of a heart.

He could feel every twitch of Nagito’s body, every shudder, every breath. It utterly filled him with delight. How could Makoto bear to even consider Nagito giving these experiences to someone else? The pill between his other fingers slid to Nagito’s lips, pushing them through until he felt Nagito give some resistance to it.

“Mhmm,” Makoto blinked. “Come on… take your medicine, Nagito. I can’t rely on your luck to keep you hard forever… although knowing us together…”

“It… haha… hurts…” Nagito spoke. His voice was dry and barely there. Everything had been drained out of him. Makoto had made sure of that. His arms were cuffed above his head to the bed railing. His face was a glossy, sweaty mess of tears and drool. Being aroused for so long had clearly begun to tax away his body. But Makoto didn’t really care too much about that. They’d go at this until they were husks that melted together on the bed.

Makoto had busied himself with swirling his tongue around Nagito’s nipple, giving his jeweled piercing a few flicks to tease his companion. “It hurts…? But you always try so hard for everyone else…” He sighed and lowered his gaze at Nagito. A pout tugged at his boyish lips. “Don’t you want to be my stepping stone? Don’t you want to be everything to me?”

That pained gasp filled him with so much joy. Nagito was enduring everything for him! For him alone… Makoto never thought he could feel so hot from returning the obsession someone invested in him, but it felt so good. Too good. So… good…

His thighs were caked with Nagito’s love as proof. And yet, Makoto wanted more.

“We have so much of each other inside us…” Makoto smiled down at Nagito, savoring that sweet, hopeful smile that his lover managed to give him. “I could never share this with anyone else! No one else…”

Makoto’s form crushed Nagito’s own, pressing their chests together so compactly that Nagito thought he aimed to crush his heart. His swollen cock was placed at Makoto’s loose entrance as the smaller companion wiggled his ass to tease him. Their lips crashed against each other again with kiss after kiss, each one more feverish than the last. Makoto wanted to tear Nagito apart, to rip his lips open and see what surfaced beneath the skin along with his blood and his heartbeat. Desire pooled to his loins again. They didn’t need anyone or anything else! Not Hope! Not despair!

Both of his hands clasped Nagito’s as he thrust himself forward on his stiffened cock.

They only needed each other, dammit!

Makoto shivered. The tears broke from his eyes. Every time… Nagito was so big inside of him… or was his form simply just too small? Either way, Nagito filled him up until Makoto was trembling in sheer bliss. He wanted to cry. Being so close to Nagito made him so very happy.

Nagito was crying. The tears renewed in his eyes but he couldn’t stop moving his hips. Makoto knew he was addicted. Hours and hours of drugging his lover had made Nagito into a relentless animal, no longer coherent of the way he moved.

It wasn’t enough. “I’m going to take more, okay?” Makoto told him between his desperate gasps of air as they fucked. “You won’t even remember who you are… when you see me and me alone, you know….haha… you know you’re meant to fuck and nothing else!”

Their tongues entwined again. Makoto loved the dance, the brief resistance before Nagito allowed him to crash down upon him over and over again.

How utterly addicting.

Nagito’s cries mixed with the howls and grunts of the Luckster that was breeding him. His mind was completely delirious. Nagito was in a complete trance, now weakly moving his hips to meet every meaty thrust that slammed inside of him…

“More… fuck me… fuck me more…” Nagito begged in between the kisses. His heart was too engorged with fire to fear what Makoto had become. There were no thoughts. He had to fuck him. There was nothing else.

He couldn’t think. He couldn’t breathe. All Nagito could do was know that he could never be human again after this. His body was being split apart and no other cock could ever fill him or hope to mate with him as he was now. Nagito’s throat was scorched from screaming his lungs out.

They were a mess. A mass of flesh writhing against each other madly, fucking again and again.

Makoto wondered if they would die like this. Nagito probably would, considering how many drugs he forced down his throat.

However…

Knowing their luck…

[let-them-eat-rakes]

danganronpa headcanon 10; Favorite Game Special

Makoto Naegi: Minecraft

Kyoko Kirigiri: Mystery Games

Toko Fukawa: Dating Sims

Genocider Syo: The gorier the better

Byakuya Togami: management games

Aoi Asahina: Wii Sports Resort

Yasuhiro Hagakure: Sonic Colors

Sayaka Maizono: DDR

Leon Kuwata: Rock Band

Chihiro Fujisaki: DDLC

Mondo Oowada: racing games

Kiyotaka Ishimaru: Ace Attorney

Hifumi Yamada: anime games

Celestia Ludenburg: Microsoft Solitaire

Sakura Ogami: Street Fighter

Mukuro Ikusaba: realistic combat simulators

Junko Enoshima: Dark Souls

Hajime Hinata: Stardew Valley

Izuru Kamukura: Rogue likes

Kazuichi Souda: Tank Mechanic Simulator

Akane Owari: Wii Fit U

Sonia Nevermind: Yandere Sim

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu: Yakuza 0

Ultimate Imposter: amogus, duh

Teruteru Hanamura: cooking mama

Mahiru Koizumi: Pokemon snap

Peko Pekoyama: Skyward Sword

Ibuki Mioda: Rock Band

Hiyoko Saionji: Taiko games

Mikan Tsumiki: Surgeon Simulator

Nekomaru Nidai: Wii Fit U

Gundham Tanaka: Nintendogs

Nagito Komaeda: Luck Based ganesy

Chiaki Nanami: every game ever made

Shuichi Saihara: Mystery games

Himiko Yumeno: Super Mario

Maki Harukawa: Hitman

Rantaro Amami: Uncharted

Kaede Akamatsu: piano.

Ryoma Hoshi: tennis.

Kirumi Tojo: House Flipper

Angie Yonaga: Passepartout(?)

Tenko Chabashira: Any game with a lesbian MC

Korekiyo Shinguji: Assassin's Creed games

Miu Iruma: Sandbox games

Gonta Gokuhara: Pokemon Snap

Kokichi Ouma: BOTW/TOTK

Kaito Momota: Universe Sandbox

Kiibo: ULTRAKILL

Tsumigi Shirogane: Yandere Sim

[raitonsfw]

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fandoms i will write for:

bungou stray dogs.

my hero academia.

attack on titan.

jujutsu kaisen.

demon slayer.

danganronpa.

black butler.

trigun.

characters i will write for:

bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.

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aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.

jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.

ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.

dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.

bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.

t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.

general rules:

yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.

dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.

fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)

no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.

maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).

general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.

when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.

i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.

also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)

keep in mind i write what excites/intrigues me; i need to be super into said request and sometimes my mind doesn't want to cooperate. if i feel as i can't get out the absolute best piece for that certain request, it'll just be a bit shorter than normal. i apologize in advance.

that being said, please give me around two days to a month to get to your request. i promise i am writing them, i just get distracted by life as we all do. as much as i'd like to be chronically online, sadly i am an adult who actually needs to adult.

my requested works vary with word counts, usually 800ish - 8k. anything specifically over 8k - 15k, i would ask you to please visit my ko-fi and commission me for a small amount of money. (still setting it up whoopsie)

i also have other commission requests i will accept (such as oc write ins, rewritten canon scenes with your choice of y/n reader or not, & character's i do not currently write from my listed fandoms including aged up minors).

i do NOT write for character x character works on this blog. i have another blog for that, @raitoclouds!

feel free to ask if anything confuses you!

requests are closed. current request count: ~3.

some other things to note:

i properly tag my main writing posts, but i do not tag my thirsts. (including my taglist, which is specifically for my main writing posts)

i do have the right to refuse a request as i see fit. it's nothing personal, sometimes i'm just not suited for that specific request within my writing. (i do try to write almost every one i get only because i'm determined to expand my writing limits so this is a rare occurence)

i'm a very socially awkward person and am sometimes not good with words (ironic hehe) so if i sound a bit out of sorts when answering an ask, that's why.

feel free to send me an ask with recs! (other people or your own works) i adore reading just as much as i enjoy writing. 🥰

also you are allowed to create fanart of my works if you'd like!

[theamityelf]

"Be still, don't move" + Makoto/Nagito

(Okay, I leaned pretty wholesome for the Kamuegi one, and I already have a hunch that this one is taking my brain in another direction, lol. If someone wants wholesome Komaegi, all you have to do is ask!)

...

Makoto woke to the sound of someone humming.

His whole body was sore– a soreness only interrupted by a few distinct points of sharp pain –but he could feel that he was in a pretty comfortable bed. As he worked his eyes open, he had to fight against the interference of crusted tears that seemed to momentarily cement them shut. Which told him that he'd been asleep for longer than normal.

"Ah. I thought my terrible singing might wake you up. Sorry about that."

He focused his gaze on the face hovering nearby. He felt the vague, niggling familiarity that meant he was supposed to remember that face. He'd recovered a lot of his school memories, with the Future Foundation's help, but some things took longer to come back than others. And surviving a helicopter crash didn't help.

Wait! The helicopter!

"I was just very excited to get to tend to your wounds, is all," the stranger (or non-stranger) continued. His tangled, white hair stuck out in so many directions, it seemed to defy gravity; a ratty, striped shirt hung loose on his narrow frame; and a peculiar radiance in his eyes spoke to an excitement that was triumphing soundly over a deep physical exhaustion. "Of course, for your sake, I wish you had someone a lot more competent to assist you. But for my own, well...I am of course more than glad to serve you any way I can." A pink flush filled his cheeks as he offered up a strangely enthusiastic smile.

Makoto shook his head, baffled beyond words. "Serve me? Where are we? Where's...?" He shut his eyes for a moment, focusing. "I was in a helicopter. The...The city was under attack, and my sister...My friends..."

"Wow! You're so selfless, for someone who broke his leg in a helicopter crash."

He noticed, then, that his knee had been crudely bandaged into a thick makeshift cast. "Broke my leg?"

"Well, I'm no doctor, so I suppose you can take my words with a few grains of salt. It might not be exactly broken, but...I wouldn't recommend trying to walk on it."

Oh, that was never in question.

"It's funny. Your sister isn't nearly this injured. Did you try to shield her with your body, or...are you just that unlucky?" He seemed to delight in the question.

"You saw my sister?! Where is she?"

The delighted expression sobered into an apologetic smile. "I’m sorry to say that she isn’t here. She was made a prisoner of the Warriors of Hope. Ah, sorry! I shouldn't use such an inapt title in front of you, of all people. But I was able to hide you away from them. Fortunately, this house’s previous owners no longer have need of it. Very lucky for us, don’t you think?"

The second reference to luck stirred something in Makoto's mind. A name was trying to rise to the surface, very slowly...But he couldn't focus on that right now. "Who are the Warriors of Hope? What do you mean, my sister is their prisoner? And...are we still in Towa City? How long was I asleep?" His voice cracked as it became too painful to support it; it felt like he might have at least one bruised rib.

The non-stranger laid a pacifying hand on him, smiling besottedly. "There's no need to strain yourself. The world's savior has more than earned a nice, comfy spectator seat for this round. It's someone else's responsibility to prove hope supreme, right now. It would be far too easy for you. Not worth your time."

"But you said my sister is someone's prisoner!" Makoto tried to sit up, but the pacifying hand turned restraining, guiding him back down to the bed. He couldn't try again; the pain that had flared in his ribs would have grounded him if the hand hadn't.

"Be still; don't move. Ahh, the pull to heroism that emanates from you...It's a good thing I'm here to serve you, or who knows what you'd get into. Haha, just imagining it almost makes me feel faint..." One of his hands grasped his opposite arm, whereas the other remained in his lap. The latter was covered by a thick-looking mitten. (It reminded Makoto of Mukuro's tattoo and Kyoko's scars.) He looked giddy, exultant, and it didn't make sense. It didn't go with the horrible things he'd said. Something was seriously wrong here!

A part of a memory came into focus. A part of a name. "Ko...Ko-something..."

The non-stranger froze, suddenly looking almost fearful.

"Isn't that your name?" Makoto asked. "I'm sorry, I still have trouble remembering some things..."

Kyoko and Byakuya both had warned against being too open about what he did and didn't remember. They said that telling anyone how unreliable the recovered memory sometimes was, risked informing enemies that they could pretend to be friends. He knew that he should be more careful, but he couldn't shake the feeling that this person was a friend, or close to a friend. Maybe...a fond acquaintance?

But the look of alarm on his face seemed to mean Makoto had made some kind of mistake. "There's no need to remember me! I'm nobody. I don't deserve to be named by someone as incredible as you. Oh, I certainly hope you haven't been wasting your mental energy on something so pointless. I wouldn't forgive myself!"

"Hey, it's okay," Makoto said. "Please, I just-" He winced. Yeah, too much talking for his poor ribs. "Just need you to explain," he whispered, "what's going on here. The city, my sister..."

Ko-something's face softened at the first sign of pain. He dabbed the sweat from Makoto's face with a cold rag, smiling dreamily all the while. "Poor hope. As I said, you're not allowed to be the hero for this round. Your sister is alive. The city is...well, it's certainly not thriving any longer, but it's not entirely defenseless, either. And you are perfectly safe here. I will use my every breath to ensure that, especially."

Makoto wanted to say something, but the throbbing in his ribs forced him to just focus on breathing, for now. There were so many things he needed to follow up on, with this person he had definitely known before. Why was there a chain around his neck? Why did he seem to know everything that was happening? What was happening? Where did he know him from? Was it from Hope's Peak? What did he mean when he said he didn't deserve to be named? And what did he mean by all that servant stuff? Why had he saved Makoto and not Komaru, if they had been in the same crash? If it was just Ko-something alone, it probably would have been impossible for him to carry two people at once...Most likely, he'd carried Makoto first, because he was so injured, and then he'd gone back for Komaru and found she'd been abducted by those Warriors of Hope people. That made sense, right?

And he still hadn't gotten an explanation about the Warriors of Hope. The name sounded friendly, but the assertion that they were keeping Komaru prisoner definitely didn't. Ko-something had said the title was inapt.

There was so much going on, and breathing hurt.

"My friends," he said weakly.

"They're both alive, too," Ko-something assured him sweetly. "Everyone is alright. They all have their parts to play. And you" (He wiped the cool rag over Makoto's lips, even though there definitely wasn't any sweat there. He did sometimes drool in his sleep; maybe some of that had dried on him?) "just have to enjoy your vacation. Consider me entirely at your disposal to make your stay here more comfortable. Unfortunately, I can't always be at your side; I do have another job. But I'll give you a way to call me, and I promise you I will always rush right over. Nothing over there is more important to me than you. Oh! And you can call me Servant." That smile seemed...really genuine.

Komaeda. That was his name. Komaeda. And...he was from Hope's Peak. Another class. Another...

"You're like me," Makoto realized. "Ultimate Lucky Student."

Komaeda's smile tensed into a rictus of...what looked bizarrely like shame? "You can call me Servant," he reiterated, almost desperately. "Or whatever else you'd like to call me. I can understand if you don't think someone as unworthy as me should be allowed to be called a servant to the Ultimate Hope himself."

"This is wrong....I...I just-"

"I'm privileged to be under the sound of your voice, but I think you should hold off on talking much right now. It's clearly taking a toll, and I wouldn't be a very good servant if I let you puncture a lung." He presented a bottle of medicine and poured a bit of it into the cap. Makoto noticed he held the bottle between his knees to open it, rather than using both hands; his covered hand still lay in his lap. But he did use that hand to hold the cap steady while he poured into it. "This should help with the pain and help you to get some real sleep. Here."

As Komaeda brought the medicine to Makoto's lips, he could just hear what Byakuya, Toko, or Hiro would say about accepting medicine from someone so suspicious. But...he was already at Komaeda's mercy in every other way. He couldn't move, couldn't leave. His hacking gun was nowhere to be seen, and he had no way of calling for help, at least for now. If Komaeda wanted to hurt him, why would he have gone to the trouble of bandaging him and...?

After only a moment's hesitation, Makoto parted his lips and took the medicine.

Komaeda's pupils dilated slightly. "Thank you for your trust," he breathed, maybe more exultantly than Makoto would have liked. "I swear, for all my filthy word is worth, that you will not regret it. I'll guard you with my worthless life, I'll keep you abreast of all the good news, I'll attend to your every need until my final breath. Of course, I mean, until the battle is won. Of course, I will return you to your friends once the danger has passed. Yes, of course."

The tone Komaeda used when he said "of course" reminded Makoto of the many times Komaru had dismissively said that she'd get to something "later" and then inevitably forgot.

"Komaeda?" he tried to say, but he found that his speech slurred on the way out. He blinked and found that his eyelids were heavy.

"Shhh," the upperclassman shushed him, with adoration in his eyes that didn't match the friendly but casual rapport Makoto remembered from school. "Don't fight it. As I said, my hope deserves a good rest. I'll be back with your dinner by the time you wake up. I'll...try to have something that's worth eating, heheh."

[dj4jungshook]

[yanderecrazysie]

Sick Reader Headcanons

Yandere headcanons with a reader that is sick (like has a cold or something, nothing serious)

Fandoms (in order): Attack on Titan, My Hero Academia, Haikyuu, Danganronpa 1, 2, and V3, Oshi no Ko, Free, Ouran High School Host Club, Fruits Basket, Hetalia

He's beside himself with worry. What if you get sicker? What if you die from this? He hates to see you so miserable- it makes him feel miserable too. He does his best to help you feel better, but he's too stressed out to really be much help, even if it doesn't show.

Reiner, Bertolt, Jean, Levi, Connie, Midoriya, Kaminari, Kageyama, Goshiki, Yamaguchi, Makoto Naegi, Nagito, Shuichi, Nagisa, Tamaki, Kyo, Canada, Italy,

He's a doting boyfriend/friend. He's dabbing at your forehead with a damp washcloth, taking your temperature, fetching your medication, food, and water. He enjoys being this close to you, even if the situation isn't the best.

Armin, Eren, Marco, Erwin, Iida, Shoto, Kirishima, Overhaul, Daichi, Sugawara, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Hinata, Ushijima, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Kita, Osamu, Hajime, Kaito, Aqua, Tachibana Makoto, Haru, Kaoru, Yuki, America, England, Japan, Russia, China

He takes advantage of your sickness. Touching you because you're too out of it to ward him off, talking your ear off because you're too sick to move, etc. He doesn't mind seeing you this way: helpless and dependent on him and him alone.

Porco, Bakugou, Monoma, Hawks, Tendou, Shirabu, Atsumu, Suna, Terushima, Tsukishima, Shigaraki, Dabi, Byakuya, Kokichi, Rin, Hikaru, Kyoya, Shigure, France

[amazingorangedangantrash]

I was just thinking about how like komaru is dating a literal serial killer and makoto attracts some 𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 people. And, like, what if it's genetic? Like someone goes to meet their parents and one is completely normal and the other is a mass murderer.

okay but wait what this is such an interesting idea hold on

Question is who is the unhinged one

See i want to say their Dad because something about him is lowkey uncanny (i think its the mouth + eyes fully open) but tbh kinda digging the idea its actually their Mom

Oooh, yandere Naegi Mom..... I kinda like the idea of that.......

Or maybe plot twist- theyre both unhinged and somehow ended up with (relatively) normal kids... that then ended up attracting some not-so-normal partners LMAO.

Idk how true this is but apparently people have a tendency to pick romantic partners who, on some level, resemble their family (whether in looks, behaviour, interests). I guess you stick with what you know LOL.

I can see Naegi Dad being the goofier, more erratic one (like Toko/Syo) and Naegi Mom being the (slightly) more reserved, sweeter one that will kill you if you push her enough like (insert Makoto partner of choice here).