#you can see the back of nagito's head at the start lol

[kazuichikazuichi]

last post for today, but!: 1. how is chiaki so CUTE omgomgomg <3<3 2. why does gundham do that😭😭 so in character and weird. and 3. hello fuyu + kaz hello hello hello hel

[theamityelf]

Kamukura cuddle pile

I heard that to the tune of "Alexander Hamilton", lol.

I'm imagining Nagito starting the pile just by cuddling with Makoto like he always does. Izuru is building a spot for all of them to sleep, pretty much constructing it around Nagito and Makoto.

Byakuya complains, "There are sixteen suitable beds in this house. There's no need to purloin the sofa cushions."

"A bed will be incorporated shortly," Izuru replies.

"Is one of us pregnant? That's quite a nesting instinct you've got there."

"Ooh!" Nagito pops up from his lounging position. "One of us should get pregnant!"

"No," Izuru vetoes.

"Don't look at me," Byakuya quips without looking up from the book he's reading. (They're all used to Nagito suggesting outlandish things.)

"The novelty would wear off quickly," Izuru adds, since he can see that Nagito is still thinking about it.

"Mahiru, are we fertile?" he asks, since she's the one who read through their files to completion. (I think Mahiru would have picked out a different name for herself instead of using the name of the person she feels died in the Kamukura Project, but for the purposes of this post being comprehensible I'm using her canon name.)

"Depends on how much work you're willing to do," she replies. Which, for Nagito, is functionally a yes.

"Lay back down," Izuru orders, and Nagito obeys. Fortunately, Izuru is certain he'll have lost interest in the subject by morning, if he hasn't already.

"Makoto, ask Mahiru to cuddle with us," Nagito says.

"Mahiru, will you cuddle with us?"

Mahiru tilts her head, considering for a moment. "Well, alright." She hops nimbly over the cushion that Izuru has erected to block the light from Byakuya's reading lamp and lands on Makoto's other side.

"Will Izuru join us, too?" Nagito asks sweetly, lifting his head again.

"When I'm done. Lay down."

Nagito obeys again.

Byakuya turns a page in his book, idly wondering whether this is going to be a night where Nagito leaves him alone or a night where he pesters him to join the pile.

[dazai-ritualist]

Yandere Nagito, Kokichi with Demon Overlord Mastermind! Reader.

NATURE ABHORS A POWER VACUUM, IT LEAVES ROOM FOR YOU AND ME!

— yandere!nagito + kokichi x overlord!mastermind!reader

— gn!reader, spoilers for danganronpa! nagito and kokichi in general are warnings

wrote this immediately after my religion class bc lol! i hate my teacher!!

— yandere!nagito

quite confused by how often you squabble with chiaki since she is generally a girl who is easy to get along with. it seems as though your very presence gets her in a bad mood…

a little bit into the fact that you’re quite cold to the rest of the group. sometimes, nagito just follows you around the island like a lost little puppy

often distressed by the fact you are dismissive of nagito’s dreams for hope. it’s hope! it’s the manifestation of absolute good, how could you not believe in it?

finds you quite useful in trials, it’s almost as if you already know what happened!

generally, nagito has positive views of you. until he went into the final dead room…

at first, he was confused at by your student profile; there was no written date of birth, no ultimate talent written— general info that is important in hope’s peak… because of this, he was able to piece together though that you were the traitor.

after leaving the funhouse, nagito established a rendezvous with you at night in the hotel.

“why, hello there, s/o.” nagito snarled at you, a certain type of fury in his eyes. “what is it, nagito? it’s kinda late. and, after that funhouse, i want nothing more but to eat and sleep…” you pouted

“haha… it’s okay, s/o, really! you can drop the act already. i know you’re the traitor.” nagito laughed, waving his hand as he walked towards you. “traitor? don’t be stupid, nagito.” you huffed out, just about to leave the hotel.

nagito pulled out the book of student profiles as a ball of anxiety set itself in your stomach. nagito flipped to the page with your student profile on it, a photo of you in the hope’s peak uniform on the top left corner. “would you care then to explain why so much information is left out?” he tilted his head.

you remained silent for awhile, a million thoughts running through your head before you sighed out. “can’t believe i got caught so easily…” nagito’s eyes widened. “so i was right, huh?” you rolled your eyes at him before answering him. “not exactly… i could tell you everything if you were to say… sell me your soul..?” you subtly raised an eyebrow to him.

“sell… my soul? what are you talking about?” nagito awkwardly laughed, clearly confused by what you meant. “look… i’m not exactly the mastermind. more like… an accomplice? i was summoned from hell and we made a deal~…” you calmly explained. “if you were to give me your soul’s eternal enslavement… i’ll tell you anything you wish to know” you grinned, reached a hand towards him.

nagito thought about it before his hand locked with yours, a colorful aura filling the hotel, the glow reaching even the cottages. “deal.” plenty of information immediately filled nagito’s head as he finally started to piece it all together.

the tragedies were truly horrific, not to mention junko enoshima’s constant interruption with the future foundation’s plans, causing this awful killing game; nothing but pure and utter despair. the look on nagito’s face was one of pure horror, a panicked look all over his face as he had a cold sweat. “haah… haha…” he huffed out, his muscles stiffening in fear. “i see… i..” a despairful look filling his eyes.

and that was the night that nagito disappeared, beginning to work on his master plan.

nagito hid from the rest of you, carefully stalking you and making sure you wouldn’t ruin his plan.

he’d begin to fall back into his ‘servant’ persona; creating the bomb and creating that fake threat.

fueled by his hatred for you, he’d hyper-fixate on everything you do; making sure that despite his classmates’ atrocities, you wouldn’t hurt them.

and as he lay there on that cold floor, spear cord in hand, he made a promise; he’ll do whatever to make sure that he’d get you and the mastermind killed. even if it meant killing his classmates. and, even if it cost his soul.

— kokichi ouma

curious of you… fascinated by your cold demeanor and your distaste for chit-chat… you’re quite similar to maki, huh?

and because of those, he’s able to conclude you’re hiding something as well.

he can feel something is off whenever you talk about your ultimate talent, but he just can’t figure out why. why would anyone lie about their ultimate talent?

it is not until late one night. kokichi was skipping away from kiyo’s lab, caged child book in hand, that he sees you and tsumugi talking in one of the dark empty rooms.

‘curious… why would that be?’ he wonders, as he presses an ear close by.

“tsumugi… this plot of yours is getting complex. you’re deluding the students with too much truth and lies bullshit. at this point, it’s not danganronpa anymore.” you protested. “enough already… you promised to aid our team, so long as you get my soul when i die.”

soul? what’s that supposed to mean? were you some kind of superhuman?

“even you have to admit, this is really meta…” you muttered. “it’s okay, we have scriptwriters to fix that! now, i need to request something of you.” tsumugi started. “i need you to put a stop to kokichi. his character is getting out of control, make sure that he doesn’t do anything to reveal the ending.” she stated. you huffed out grumpily. “understood…”

kokichi’s eyes widened, running off as quietly as he could as to make sure he wouldn’t be caught.

put a stop to him? would he be killed? kokichi thought rapidly about the possibilities.

as a result of that, he started to become more unhinged as to keep himself safe from you. all of this ending up getting miu and gonta killed…

kokichi knew he was in danger, he’d have to hide to keep himself safe. any minute now, tsumugi would have you kill him…

in the end, he decided to lie, as per usual. he lied that he was the mastermind after all!

“soo, the mastermind you’re looking for… is me!” a monstrous look on kokichi’s face. as kaito attempted to attack him, the many exisals surrounding kokichi, prepared to attack.

you held kaito back, an angered look on his face. “s/o! what the hell are you doing?! we have to kill the mastermind to finally end this killing game!” he shouted. “kaito! listen, we have to be careful…” shuichi sighed out, grippinghis chin thoughtfully. “shuichi’s right, we shouldn’t act so brashly. if kokichi really is the mastermind, he’ll be—“ you sternly said before being interrupted, grabbed by the legs by an exisal.

“yoink! s/o, you’re coming with mee!!” kokichi sang happily. shuichi grimaced, looking kokichi in the eye. “this isn’t over, kokichi.” kokichi grinned as he walked away. “oh, but it is over! when i play a game, i intend to win.”

when you woke up, you were in the exisal hangar, a red bean curd bun and a box of milk in front of you.

“tell me what you are.” kokichi frowned, him beside your body, crisscrossed legs beside your head. “well uh… my name is s/o… and i was just knocked out by the mastermind.” you snidely replied. “don’t give me that bullshit, i know you were told to keep an eye on me.” kokichi’s eyes glared at you.

your eyes widened before you sighed, sitting up on your butt. “guess the cat’s out of the bag…” you laughed. “well… i’m a demon overlord from hell… i was summoned by team danganronpa to help with their killing games. i have to admit though, recently… it’s been getting a bit dry.”

“then… would you like to… make a deal?” kokichi questioned hesitantly, unsure of how this would work. “interesting… do tell me, what are your terms?” you leaned forward.

“you help me execute my plan, in return… i’ll give you my soul.” he said. “ah… this would be breaking my terms with tsumugi… oh well, i can’t resist a good deal.” you grinned, shaking your hand with kokichi’s, effectively sealing the deal.

“so then, what is it you need?” you tilted your head, finally taking a bite of the food before you. “i need you.. to kill me.” kokichi said, the most serious you’ve ever seen him. “this means you’ll be the blackened, okay?”

you nodded you head. “how exciting… i can’t wait to see how i’ll be executed.” you said, wondering out loud. “no, i want to make a case where the mastermind can’t know who the victim is. i’m sure that… this will end the killing game for sure.”

you thought about it, before nodding. “alright then, where should we begin?”

[cham0mil3-and-h0n3y]

Thigh High

Characters - Nagito Komaeda x Reader Summary - You ask Nagito if he likes your new thigh-highs... He does. A lot. Word Count - 532 Warnings - HEAVY Sexual Undertones, Komaeda Being Komaeda, Female Reader, Lingerie, NOT PROOFREAD LOL A/N - What can I say its a thirst, too tired couldn't turn it to a long thing, we're all parched, whateberrrr...

“Do you like them, Nagito?” 

You had asked him as his eyes roamed over your scantily clothed body. The sheer, delicate material of the lingerie accentuated your most intimate features in a way that was driving him mad with desire, and you could tell. He gulped, a thin line of drool dribbling from the corner of his mouth as he became rooted to the spot, his eyes going wide as you trailed your (not-so) innocent fingers down your torso. Hands slowly reaching down and lightly tugging at the thigh-high stockings currently hugging your legs. 

Was that even a question?

You pinched the soft fabric and pulled the stretchy material out before letting it snap back to its place on your mid-thigh, giggling at the whimper that slipped from his mouth. You strode over to the trembling boy and gently pulled his hands onto your hips, pressing them into your plush skin. He whimpered. Something resembling syllables fell out of his mouth as he struggled to breathe in your intoxicating presence. 

“What did you say?” You teased, a furious blush blooming across Komaeda’s face as you somehow moved closer. Despite himself, his hands move on instinct to knead at the flesh under his palms, his gaze clouding with lust and embarrassment as they both run through him, heating his pale skin up while his mouth falls open slightly, as if words would somehow appear in the empty space between his lips and yours. Its only when he feels the gentle touch of your fingertips graze his cheeks, watching your head tilting in anticipation of an answer that he snaps out of his silent stupor, his grip on your hips tightening as he whines out, already desperate to touch and tug and squeeze your thighs through them.

“They’re so… pretty on you.” He manages to choke out, trying and failing to subdue the wild palpitating of his weak heart from seeing you in thigh highs of all things. The tight, sheer, fabric doing wonders to your already perfect legs in his eyes. You giggle softly, and he thinks it’s the most enchanting sound he has ever heard in his life. In that moment, Komaeda concludes that his talent must be toying with him, this heavenly vision of yourself will be the last thing he sees, he’s sure of it. With his luck cycle? Whatever divine miracle it took for you to dress up so lacy and perfect for him must have his death following immediately after.

“Angel…” He breathes, letting you press a gentle kiss to his lips before both his hands start to wander lower, brushing warm grazing touches along the fat of your thighs before squishing them in his large hands, feeling the way you shiver in delight at his sudden caving into his desires, the shy, sweet, sound of your hushed chuckling spurring on his long fingers as they tug on and toy with the lacy hem of your stockings.

Oh… he was sure your appearance now was meant to herald in his afterlife, but before he meets oblivion, Komaeda would make sure he pleased every inch of your skin. As a thank you for blessing him with such a sight.

[pink-bear]

NSFW Alphabet: Nagito Komaeda

Yeeeeeah I knew I had to do him eventually-

Stuff under the cut. Character is depicted as 18+

THIS IS 18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He often acts like he doesn’t need or deserve aftercare, but not howdy does he ever. Sometimes if he’s feeling especially vulnerable, he’ll start crying while being tended to.

And of course he gives it back in spades. Every whim someone could ask for would be fulfilled (to the best of his ability) without question.

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Being the pessimist he is, he wouldn’t find any part of himself as attractive.

His partner, on the other hand, he p much loves everything about them. In awe at the absolute beauty of this lad/lass/whatever the non binary equivalent would be-

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

His cum is a bit on the runny side, and it tends to get everywhere when it’s not inside someone. Cumshots are quite messy, which he finds embarrassing-

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He loves wearing collars. Feeling completely dominated as he’s fucked, collar pulled tight by his partner…pure bliss 😌

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

No experience. His talent doesn’t get him lucky, unfortunately. That would be from his erratic personality and extreme self depreciation (turns out that’s an extreme turnoff for a lot of people).

Despite this, he lasts a lot longer than the average first timer.

F = Favourite position (this goes without saying)

Doggy style. He feels a bit intimidated by eye contact, so whether he tops or bottoms he prefers doing it that way.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Does not at all understand goofiness during sex. In fact depending on what it is, he may even see it as his partner mocking him (which he’ll ramble on about how he deserves it).

So unless you want a rambling, self deprecating Nagito, keep it to a minimum.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Has a happy trail that goes from his belly button to a bush of white hair. The rest of his body hair is sparse, most of it on his groin.

He’ll shave if asked, but prefers to keep things natural (yet tidy…because it can get just as wild as the hair on his head).

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Romance is a bit of a tricky thing to him. I headcanon him as demiromantic, so it’ll take a very special someone to break him out of his shell.

Once he finds the right person, however, he can be very sweet…in his own Nagito way. Expect lots of praise.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Nagito actually jacks off a lot. Usually in a very desperate, loud way. He’ll be whimpering and moaning his partner/person he’s obsessed over’s name over and over. After he’s finished (sometimes multiple rounds), he’ll reprimand himself for being so depraved.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

To go alongside the collar thing, he also enjoys being choked. It makes him feel weak, and he likes feeling weak.

And yes, being choked by Akane did give him a half chub-

L = Location (favourite places to do the do)

Anywhere his partner wants to go at it, honestly. He’s not picky or one to complain when his partner calls the shots.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Unless he’s going through one of his high libido phases, it’s pretty much entirely up to his partner. Even when he’s on his off days, he’ll indulge his partner by participating in some good ol coitus.

When he’s in the mood, he’ll practically be humping his partner’s leg lol

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Apart from unhygienic stuff, there’s not a lot Nagito would say no to. He’s just depraved enough to be willing to try just about anything at least once.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves giving oral, and will do so without his partner even asking. Regardless of what equipment he’s working with, he’s quite skilled despite his lack of actual experience.

He doesn’t expect oral in return, not seeing himself as worthy. But oh, seeing his partner go down on him fills him with such hope! And maybe a little despair? Who knows with that guy...

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It all depends on his stats of mind. If he’s feeling manic, his thrusts are fast and uneven. If he’s feeling calmer, his lovemaking reflects that.

Pretty straight forward, honestly.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’d be down for it most of the time. After all, he sees himself as a living toy, so if his partner needs him, he’s there to provide.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

With his talent, risks kinda don’t exist for Nagito. The likeliness of getting caught in the act is low, and getting his partner pregnant is even lower (unless they’re actively trying). Sooo risky sex is just…slightly spicier sex lol

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

It depends on how he’s feeling that day, but he can usually keep up with his partner. If his libido is high he can go a while, but on his off days he’d only be up for one or two rounds (and only if his partner initiated it).

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Doesn’t have any himself, since he never sees the need for them. If he needs to get off he’ll use his hands.

But if his partner wants to use them, he certainly won’t complain. In fact he’d more than likely enjoy them.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

On certain occasions, Nagito is ruthless with his teasing. When he’s feeling superior, he’ll practically torture his partner with teasing, and only give in when they’re practically sobbing for a release.

Being on the receiving end doesn’t quite work as well. Since he feels inferior most of the time, he’ll have all the patience in the world, so teasing wouldn’t do much to him.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

jfc talk about noisy. Unless he’s got some sort of gag in his mouth, this guy will not shut the hell up. Plenty of moaning, whimpering, begging and overall nonsense. Doesn’t matter if he’s topping or bottoming, he’s letting his partner know just what they’re doing to him.

Expect plenty of noise complaints lmao

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Is a submissive top. His dick/ass is there for their pleasure, and he lives to be a living sex toy for them. Just be sure to give him the proper aftercare and attention :’)

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

So...how does Nagito’s luck affect his size? Is hung like a horse? Did back luck give him a less than stellar member? Big or small???

The answer is........he’s pretty average! Yeah, at around 6 inches, his dick is kinda ordinary. Cut and with a slight upwards curve.

That being said: It has an uncanny ability to feel satisfying to pretty much everyone. Whether they’re size queens or can’t take big dicks well, he feels extremely satisfying inside. He’s just right, and maybe that’s where his luck comes in.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

His libido is…strange.

He goes through phases where he’s essentially asexual, and the thought doesn’t cross his mind for even a moment, to being completely sex crazed.

There’s no trigger or schedule to when it get switched on and off, it’ll just…happen. He could be given aphrodisiacs in his off days and barely react, or he could be turned on by something as simple as someone’s hands on his horny days.

His partner will have a hard time keeping up with these mood swings, so it’s best to just go with the flow and accept it.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

With his poor sleep schedule, having a roll in the hay can really tire the guy out. So usually after the sex is all over, he’s out cold. It’s a good way to get him to sleep...if not a tad inconvenient- 

🌸🌸🌸

I can tell I’m gonna have a lotta fun writing this guy if I ever get around to it~

Hope you enjoyed! And if you don’t agree with any of these, that’s fine! These are just my personal headcanons!

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[vividachromatic]

hi! could i request a x reader where komaeda kind of confidently confesses to reader and they start dating

(maybe reserve course reader too)?

Note: Soooo, you mean 'confidently', because they are a reserve course student, right? Because otherwise I could never imagine him confessing confident lol

But I actually think his attitude towards reserve course students is really fun to write lol. So I hope this turned out okay!!

Nagito Komaeda x !ReserveCourse Reader

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You kinda felt out of place between all those ultimates... but you knew you shouldn't feel like this.

You were invited to a small pool party, hosted by Mahiru Koizumi. She's a really good friend of you. She invited almost her whole class and... they were all really kind!

You were glad, because you hated the stigma regarding the reserve course. All the ultimates you've met until now, have been nice and didn't care about you not having a talent.

Well, almost all of them at least.

You decided not to participate in the weird bet the pink haired guy and the big guy had... something about 'who can drink the most cola and still walk a straight line'

They probably weren't aware that there weren't any drugs in cola... not anymore.

You grimaced. You wanted to sit somewhere calmer.

Thank god, there was someone at the very back, who looked out of place as well. You haven't met him yet, but he looked decent. He had wavy, white hair, and looked really thin. He was the only one with no one sitting near him.

So you easily decided to sit next to that guy. He looked surprised when you sat next to him. "I'm sorry... I can move seats, if you want to..?"

What? "Uhm... no. Why? Do I smell or something?"

"Ah, no no! Of course not! I just didn't expect someone to want to sit next to me by choice."

Did that guy just really hate human contact or did he just have a really shit self-esteem?

"Don't sweat it! That guy's always like that. A real weirdo." The pink haired guy - Kazuichi - said.

"Haha..." that guy chuckled. "Yes, that's true. I'm neither talented or well liked. You'll probably save yourself some time, if you don't start talking to someone like me..."

He smiled bitterly. What did he mean, he wasn’t talented? If that's the case-

"Hey, don't worry! I don't have a talent either. I'm from the reserve course."

You didn't remember seeing him in the reserve course, but if Mahiru invited him, he must be nice.

But it seems like that may have been the wrong thing to say. Because his smile quickly faded. "The Reserve Course, huh?"

"Uh... yeah." you answered hesitantly now. Why did he seem so weird about it?

"You should have said so from the beginning." He sighed.

Hm? What did he mean? But before you could ask, a little guy came strolling to us, with a pot in his hand. "Here comes the Ultimate Chef's famous stew! Ordered by Miss Mahiru Koizumi herself!" He winked at her. She smiled akwardly back.

When he gave everyone a bowl, you quickly forgot about your conversation with that other guy.

He was actually pretty nice. You probably were just sensitive about that topic and wrongly judged his attitude.

He always talked last and immediately stopped talking, when someone else said something.

He also went on a weird ramble about hope and how he doesn't even deserve to be in the presence of everyone.

Hiyoko rolled her eyes and told him to shut up. He did.

And he only started talking again, when someone asked for his opinion.

You felt bad about his self-esteem. He seemed to take this 'not having talent' thing way more serious than you.

At one point, they decided to play a game - some kind of scavenger hunt, that tested their abilities - and needed to split the teams, they were in.

"I think we should just randomly assign the teams... that way there will be no bias!" The white haired guy - Nagito - said.

"Hmmm... I think it'd be better to split the teams equally, based on our strengths" you said. Most people seemed to agree and nodded to you. Nagito slowly turned his head to you.

"...I'm sorry. Did you say something?" He asked coldly. But from his look it was obvious, that he wasn't asking, because he didn't understand you. He was asking to taunt you. His eyes changed, they didn't look like the same eyes, that looked at the ultimates just a second before.

But everyone seemed to ignore him and get along with your idea.

"Whooo, you're so smart Y/N!!!" Ibuki cheered.

The teams eventually split so you were in a team with Sonia, Fuyuhiko and Nagito.

Fortunately, all of them seemed to be pretty capable. You and Nagito did most of the mental work and Fuyuhiko and Sonia the physical.

At one point you and Nagito had different opinions on a riddle. And Nagito's ended up being right.

...of course he would be cocky about it again.

"We wouldn’t have wasted so much of the ultimate's precious time, if you would have just listend to me from the begining Y/N..."

You didn't want to fight and he did have a point, so you simply answered "Yeah, I'm sorry."

"It's alright, I forgive you. It just seems like you temporarily forgot your place. Below me."

You tried to take a deep breath.

'Don't hit him, don't hit him...'

"It is not Y/N's fault! They gave a valuable input to this riddle, that I could not!" Sonia declared, softly.

"Yeah, you're acting different, Nagito. Can't you just go back, to being a different kind of weirdo again?" Fuyuhiko spoke sharply.

So it looks like he didn't normally behave like that... why did he towards you then? Did he hate you? Did you do something?

It wasn't because you're from the reserve course, right? He said he didn't have a talent either...

"Haha, I know what you're thinking right now." He let out a carefree chuckle, as he looked at you.

"I think you misunderstood something... See, even trash like me has an Ultimate talent." He smiled sadly.

What? Then why did he-? What was wrong with that guy?

"I just don't get your attitude. Why do you even dislike me so much? Because I don't have an ultimate talent?" You asked him with an irritated expression.

"Hm? Dislike? I don't dislike you. I actually think, I quite like you." Nagito answered with a shrug.

... What the hell was he saying now? Was he trying to taunt you again?

"But it's only because you at least don't seem to be dumb, so don't get your hopes up too much, alright?" He gave you a closed-eyed smile.

...

After that evening you wished to never hear from that guy again.

But sadly, you weren't so lucky.

When you visited the classroom to see Mahiru, he always stared at you from the back of the room.

"What's up with him? Is he thinking about how to murder me?" You asked Mahiru. You were seriously weirded out by his dislike towards you.

You knew, you didn't need his approval, but it hurt...

He was not only smart, you also really liked him in some way. If it weren't for his attitude... why can't he just treat you like the others?

"Awww... don't be so harsh. He just has a crush on you."

You deadpanned her. But she laughed. "Really! You know, all he talks about is Y/N this and Y/N that... and it's kinda weird, because nobody else is starting those conversations. He just randomly starts to talk about you."

...what? "Are you sure he doesn’t just talk about how much he hates me?" You asked her kinda annoyed.

"Mhm. He's always talking about the pictures you're drawing. He says, they are way too beautiful to not be given an Ultimate title. He also randomly talks about how he likes your voice, or how situations would resolve much quicker, if you were there."

Now you were more than just a little speechless. She was just pranking you, right? There is no way... he was so rude to you!

You decided to not think too much about someone like him anymore and decided to head home.

But someone stopped you.

Your favorite person!

...not.

It was Nagito Komaeda.

You quickly looked around, if there were enough witnesseses. He surely wouldn't kill you in a public place, right?

"Y/N. I... wanted to ask you something."

He looked unsure, so you decided not to push it. "What is it?"

"I want you to go out with me... please."

What? You didn't respond to him and just stared at him for another couple of minutes.

He sighed and looked on the ground.

"See... I don't know why either. I know you don't matter at all. But somehow... I can't stop thinking about you."

The 'I know you don't matter' part didn't really help, but you were still confused. Why the sudden change? If he thinks you're below him?

"I also know, that I can be difficult. I've been told by several people. So, I hope you can see past that, because... I think I really like you."

"Nagito..." you softly shook your head. You didn't want to reject him. And in all honesty, you liked him as well, but...

"Okay. I'll date you." You decided.

You supposed you could work things out with him. He seemed to suffer because of his world view himself... So maybe you could help him through that.

You still sincerely believed, that he was a good person.

Hopefully this will end well...

[elflock-magician]

Hey, Yo! its Jay again lol, uhmz so, that Nagito x Jay fic you made is like, my favourite ever, so i came here to humbly ask (if that alright) if i can have another one? ʕ´• ᴥ•̥`ʔ

Uh, somethingz changed so let me give ya some updates you might need

So, yk how Nagito has two sides right? like his usual Self loathing, Hope obsessed self, and his chapter 5 Sarcastic and Passive-Agressive side?

So, Jay actually has something like that too, they like acting rebel-ish/Tough and jokester/Playful while sometimes being very shy and tsundere or just plainly shy tbh

They really like Emo/Scene music, and fashion, though their talent is the ultimate fan (danganfan actually but no breaking the 4 wall shh XD)

Oh, and their appearence changed a bit too!

Any fluff scenario, preferably Hope's Peak Academy with established dating would be so hecking coolz!

funsie fact: october (the month you used in that jayito fic, is my birthday month XD)

Again, THANK YOU SO MUCH! i really like seeing things about jayito that i didnt do so i can have a surprise, and the way you write is PERFECT *happy cries*

A/N - Omg hiii!!! Thx so much!!! It’s so nice to see you again. Ngl I’ve missed writing Jay, even though the other fic was pretty brief, lol. But yeah, here it is!! :3

Summary - Jay’s attendance record was absolutely horrific. They so often skipped class to go waste the day in the gym closet to read fanfic or listen to music. Nagito was really the only one who knew of Jay’s habit. He considered it something special.

Nagito had noticed something about Jay. Specifically being that usually, Jay either showed up to class pretty early or just didn’t bother at all. So when Nagito noticed Jay’s absence that morning, he knew that Jay would not be around for class.

Before the two of them had officially started dating, Nagito had noticed their lackluster attendance record, and chosen to leave Jay to their own devices. He figured that the ultimate was just bettering their talent elsewhere. But then, one day pretty early into their official relationship, Jay had texted Nagito something along the lines of ‘Heyyy, I’m in the upstairs gym clozet skipping, drop by? ʕ´• ᴥ•̥`ʔ’ and Nagito wasn’t about to pass that chance up, no matter how undeserving he saw himself of it at the time, and it became something special. Nagito quite liked it, actually, as selfish as he may have seen it back then. He liked how it was something uniquely special between him and Jay.

But regardless of how, when Nagito noticed Jays absence that morning, he figured he should check the gym closet for Jay.

And, surprising no one, Nagito was correct. He entered the empty gym, and then climbed the stairs to where the nearly empty closet was. The upper gym closet wasn’t often used, which made it an easy to access place of skipping class. Nagito approached the closet door, and opened it.

“Jay, are you in here?” Nagito called out into the dark closet as he creaked the door open, his hand slightly to the side of his mouth to project his pretty raspy voice. 

“Boo!” 

“Oh, hey Jay.” Nagito replied curtly, not at all startled. Nagito was very numb to most forms of fear, but that never stopped Jay from trying to get Nagito to call out in surprise.

“Gah, you’re no fun to try and scare!” Jay murmured as they shoved their hands into their jacket pockets.

“Maybe one day,” Nagito responded with a shrug. “What are you doing in here this time?” “Welll, you know! The usual. Wasting time. Anything is better than class at this point…” They added and stretched a bit. 

“Sure, but if you are going to do this so often, it would be best to find a less cramped space… This can’t be good for your posture…” Nagito commented as he slightly tilted his head to examine Jay’s posture a bit before slightly tapping Jay on the back. “Sounds like a future problem to me,” they responded nonchalantly. “And hey, this is technically bettering my talent as Ultimate Fan, ‘cause I come here and read fanfic sometimes! So Hope’s Peak can’t not let me graduate for my absences.”

Nagito sighed, since technically Jay was telling the truth. Hope’s Peak had some strange policies.

“Well… fair enough,” Nagito replied.

“Since you’re here~” Jay began as they took Nagito’s hand and pulled him a little closer, “You should stick around for a little bit!”

“Hmmmm,” Nagito pretended to contemplate, teasing Jay in his own joking way, “Should I?” “Oh c’mon!” Jay shook him a little bit. Nagito laughed. This was one of the many reasons Nagito loved Jay. Despite Jay being a real ultimate, he managed to never make Nagito feel like he wasn’t enough. Like he could laugh and joke, cry, and every other emotion, too, despite everything. 

“Okay, okay, I’ll stay!” He surrendered and smiled. Jay reached down and intertwined his fingers with Nagito’s. “But when it turns summer, we can’t be here. The air conditioner is already on its last limb, and knowing my luck, when it comes summer, it’ll be done for, and this room will basically become an oven…” Nagito deduced and shook his head in disdain of the coming future. 

“Well, it’s not summer yet, now c’mon, I have some stuff I wanna show you!” Jay exclaimed eagerly and pulled Nagito further into the closet where they spent their time. Jay led Nagito to the far corner of the dark closet, the only light illuminating it was Jay’s phone. The corner was wedged behind a shelf, which was stacked with boxes of useless and old gym equipment that Hope’s Peak didn’t use anymore. It was a discrete corner but it gave enough space that they wouldn’t be claustrophobic or anything.

Nagito and Jay sat down next to each other, so close that their legs were touching, and their shoulders were together. Jay wouldn’t bluntly admit that they liked being so close to Nagito.

“Here, this is a new song I just found. It’s pretty cool. I’ve been listening to it, like, nonstop.” Jay put one of their earbuds into their right ear, and then handed Nagito the left earbud, so that they could both listen to it, Jay holding the phone out in front of them both.

“The genre you usually listen to is ‘Scene’, if I’m not mistaken?” Nagito asked as they put the earbud in. “Yeps, that’s the one.”

“Right. Well, if you like it, I like it. What’s this one called?”

“It’s called You’re so Creepy, by Ghost Town!”

“Ahah, ‘you’re so creepy’, where have I heard that before?” Nagito said jokingly. “Oh please, if someone’s saying stuff to you again, tell me, and I’ll give them a good knock upside the head to leave you alone.” Jay punched their hand into their other as a little demonstration. Not that Jay was the most athletic, but they’d find a way, they figured.

“A-Ah, that’s not necessary!” “Oh, but it totally is! I’m not gonna just let anyone talk down at you! You deserve so much better than that!” Jay replied. Jay knew of how Nagito was a bit of a target among students due to his frequent prolific rants about hope and the like, which made his peers often think he was, well, creepy. Nagito couldn’t help but laugh a little.

“Ah, well in any case, what is the song?” 

“Oh, right! The song,” Jay went ahead and clicked the play button on their phone, the song starting on the earbuds, Nagito listening attentively while Jay slightly nodded their head. Nagito was very supportive of Jay, some could even consider it to a fault, but he also enjoyed the music independently from that as well. He respected it because Jay liked it, but also just thought it was neat.

CREAK! Slam!

The door to the closet suddenly opened. Nagito and Jay collectively stiffened, their eyes widening. Why was anyone coming here? Literally no one ever used this closet! Not only was it up stairs, which most of the teachers couldn’t be bothered to climb, but the closet had literally nothing of use in it!

While it was true skipping class was excused if it was improving their talents, this technically could be considered trespassing to some degree. They really didn’t have an excuse to be there except that they couldn’t find any other private place to loiter. And the fact that the closet had almost nothing in it made it extra difficult to lie and say they were getting equipment or something. The two immediately panicked.

The light was flicked on by the culprit of the sudden door slamming, it being Ms.Yukizome. If they got caught by her they would be cooked. She would never let Nagito live it down, either. She already didn’t like the attendance excuse as it made most of the students lack other life skills. So? 

Nagito and Jay were still in the dimmer part of the closet, but if they stayed upright, they could still be seen. If they were smaller, then they could not be seen behind the boxes, but they were not that conveniently shelf sized. However... It was in the split second that Nagito pushed Jay back to where Jay was laying on their back and Nagito was on top of them, keeping himself up by his elbows which were on the ground, keeping him from putting all his weight on Jay. The two of them were face-to-face, and were in… very close proximity. If Nagito leaned himself down even a little bit more, their noses would be touching. They silently held their breaths, not daring to breathe as they heard Ms.Yukizome rummage through a box. In this position, they stayed hidden behind the boxes on the shelves. 

Jay silently started to become flustered, their heartbeat increasing at how close Nagito was. Though Nagito didn’t seem to pick up on the flustering feeling (he would probably start freaking out in the middle of the night when the feeling finally hit). But regardless of how flustering or embarrassing the close proximity was, the two were pretty perfectly hidden. But–

Thunk!

Ah. Just Nagito’s luck.

He knocked over some deflated soccer ball from the shelf with his shoulder when he ducked Jay onto their back. Because it was deflated, it didn’t roll to far, but it was still noticeable. 

“Huh?” Ms.Yukizome said beneath her breath, looking over at the deflated soccer ball.  “Is someone in here?” She shouted accusingly, putting her hands on her hips and looking over to the corner where the sound of them moving originated. But, due to their position, she didn’t see them. “Hm.” She hummed, before picking up the deflated soccer ball, though still not seeing them. She shrugged, before putting the ball back on the shelf and going back to what she was doing. 

She sighed as she apparently didn’t find whatever she was looking for in the box, and she shut the light and left the room, a satisfying clunk heard as she shut the door behind her. Nagito and Jay collectively sighed in relief once she was gone. 

“Thank gosh…” Nagito murmured.

“Okay, okay, get off now!” Jay called out and shoved Nagito’s chest a bit.

“Oh! Sorry about that, by the way,” Nagito chuckled a bit awkwardly as he sat up.

“‘S fine… That’s the only reason she didn’t see us…” Jay shut their eyes to evade eye contact. Jay picked up their phone, which had fallen forgotten onto the ground when Ms.Yukizome entered. The phone lit up at the touch, displaying the time.

“Oh, it’s lunch. You mind going and getting us something?” They asked, looking over, “I don’t feel like going myself~” They whined and leaned against Nagito’s shoulder.

“Sure thing,” Nagito replied and stood up, his knees cracking a bit as he did so. “Oh oh! Get the Strawberry soda and some straws so we can share it. I’ll chip in a lil!” Jay rummaged through their pockets before finding some coins in their pockets, which would effectively be able to pay for the one dollar, fifty cents soda, and maybe a bag of Chex Mix, while then Nagito could buy the actual food.

“Sounds good, ah, the strawberry soda is the best…” Nagito said and took the coins. Nagito had given up denying letting Jay pay in some part, as Jay was very insistent about not ‘taking advantage of Nagito’s kindness’ as they often said. 

Nagito left to go and get the lunch, though giving a little peek to see if anyone was in the gym before leaving. Nagito liked this window of time he got to spend alone with Jay. It felt like something special. Like no one else in the world existed except for them. Well, except for when Ms.Yukizome interrupted and killed the mood, but whatever. It was something that Nagito valued. Something unique between him and Jay.

A/N - Hope you enjoyed :DD Sorry I kinda vanished for so long? School started dunking on me. Call me Gundam with the way I've been getting trampled. But heyy spring break guysss!!

[nagito-kissmaeda]

Family - Nagito Komaeda x Reader

ミ☆ You take Komaeda to meet your parents. They love him, of course they do

ミ☆ Contains: gender neutral reader, a little angst, bad writing lol

“Hey, Nagito.” You call into the kitchen from where you are lounging on the couch. Feet hanging over the armrest, head tilted sideways so you can focus on the game of online mario kart you are playing with Chiaki. You are losing.

“Yes, love?” He replies, you can hear the sound on a knife on a chopping board and smell garlic cooking in the frypan. He’s making chicken katsu curry, cooking has become kind of therapeutic for him in the past year or so. It suits him.

“My parents just texted me, I’m going to go around and see them for lunch tomorrow.” You huff and throw your controller down when Chiaki cinches first. Your phone pings and you see she’s sent you a winky face, “Chiaki won again.”

Nagito laughs pleasantly, “Chiaki always wins, though I’m sure you made a valiant effort.”

“I did manage to get second this time.” You say, sitting up to peer over the back of the couch. Nagito turns away from the countertop for a moment to smile at you.

“Ah! Nice work!” He says, stepping over to the stovetop to quickly toss the garlic, “I hope you have fun with your parents, by the way. Though I will miss you while you’re gone, ahah.”

“Oh, you can come if you want to. You don’t have to or anything, but you’re obviously invited.”

The chopping board topples to the floor, potatoes and carrots bouncing all over the tile. You jump up from the couch and immediately start cleaning up before Nagito has any time to panic, carefully grabbing the wayward vegetables and putting them in a bowl. It isn’t until you put the bowl in the sink and start washing the vegetables that you realise Nagito is still standing by the counter, hands shaking at his sides.

“Nagito…” you whisper, abandoning the sink and stepping over to him, “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?”

You hear him make a panicked noise at the back of his throat when you slowly take his shaking hand in yours.

“You...want me to come?”

“You don’t have to if it’s too soon, I’m sorry if I scared you. I just wanted to let you know that the invitation was there”

He turns to face you, mouth wide in a quivering smile, tears balancing on his eyelashes, “You want me to meet your parents?” He breathes, laughing shakily as the tears break away and run down his cheeks.

“Oh...Nagito.” You say, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and tugging him against you. He stiffens for a moment before slowly curling his arms around your waist and burying his head in your neck, “Of course I want you to meet them, and they want to meet you!”

“Wait…” he whispers, pulling back just enough to meet your eyes, “you’ve already told them about me?”

You laugh, “yes! We’ve been dating for almost a year, did you really think I was keeping you secret this whole time? I don’t think I could manage that even if I wanted to!”

He chokes on a sob, eyes misty with more than just tears, “do...do they like me?”

“They love you.” You smile, pressing a kiss to his forehead, “you make me so happy, how could they not love you?”

“I—I can’t believe you want your parents to meet someone like me...I almost thought that you would prefer to hide me away.” A soft smile curls his lips up in the corners, “I should have known, you’re better than that.”

“And you deserve better than that. I want you to come to lunch, if you’d like to.”

He sniffles, smiling in ernest, “yes! I want to be a good boyfriend, I want to impress them, I want-“

You kiss him firmly, smiling against his lips, “you’re going to be perfect.”

***

They adore him. Of course they do. Nagito is polite and complimentary, smiling wide and laughing at your dad’s jokes all while you can feel his hand shaking in yours. He spent over an hour in the bathroom before you left, trying to get his hair to sit flat, a pointless endeavour, especially when his hair looks perfect as it is.

You can tell that he is nervous, trying to make a good impression. When your dad attempts to move a cabinet, Nagito jumps up to do it for him even though he simply doesn’t have the muscle mass for the task. Your dad laughs and says, “good try, son.” You hear Nagito’s breath hitch.

It’s later that night, when you finally return to your childhood bedroom. Laughing at the Knick-knacks your parents have left adorning the bookshelves, and the awful middle school paintings still framed on the walls. Nagito sits with you on the bed, bony shoulders shaking with leftover adrenaline as he starts to calm down.

You rub encouraging circles on his thigh, “They love you, just like I said they would.”

He laughs a little to himself, “I didn’t...embarrass you?”

“You could never embarrass me, Nagito.”

He’s wringing his hands together in his lap, not wanting to meet your eyes when he says, “ah, it’s just, you know that my life has been virtually void of...familial contact, this isn’t a situation I’ve found myself in for so long that I…” he giggles, but the sound is bitter, “I’m worried i've forgotten how to do it...how to be a part of something…”

That hurts to hear. You often forget about his childhood until a moment like this forces you to remember, for such a wonderful person, such a kind person. His life has been so painful. Thinking about this, you scoot a little closer to him on the bed, and take one of his quivering hands in yours.

“Look, I—I know that it isn’t the same, that it doesn’t even compare but—“ you smile, cupping Nagito’s cheek in your palm, “—if you’re still looking for a family, you can share mine.”

A sob breaks loose from Nagito’s throat and his hand comes up to cup yours on his cheek, eyes brimming with tears, but altogether bright, “you’re my family…” he whispers.

You press your forehead to his and smile, “and you are mine.”

[pineapple-lover-boy]

Poly!Fuyuhiko x Reader x Nagito

Request: “I saw you do Danganronpa and idk if this is ok or not but can you do a poly hcs with Fuyuhiko,Magito, and reader???”

Fuyuhiko x Reader x Nagito

A/N: Never thought I wanted this pairing until now lol. Btw with poly ships I don’t it where two+ people are sharing one person. Usually everyone is is with everyone. If you want to request a poly where the reader or someone else is the main focus of the relationship than please be specific.

Warnings: non-despair AU, some non explicit nsfw content at the end

The Beginning:

The only way this relationship started was through you

Both had rather large crushes on you but neither wanted to admit it

Fuyuhiko was the definition of a tsundere

Nagito believed you were too good for him

It was clear how they liked you though

Both treated you better than the rest, albeit reluctantly

You had to make the first move

Of course, confessing to both at the same time wouldn’t be helpful as they weren’t exactly friendly with each other

It would be idiotic to do that

But you were a dumbass said with affection

And here you were

Both we’re definitely confused as to why you brought them to a park right out side of school

What business would you have with the both of them?

When you confessed it came out as a jumbled mess:

“ListenIknowthisiscomingoutofknowherebutilikeyoutwothebothofyoupleaseacceptmyconfession!”

It was just too awkward confessing to the two most emotionally closed off people in your class

Fuyuhiko did not catch what you said and just gave you a weird look

Nagito did

And he giggled

He fucking giggled

“I’m flattered, Y/N, but you have no reason to be with someone as worthless as me. Fuyuhiko would be much better for you.”

“W-what?!”

Now Fuyuhiko was really confused

Nagito turned to Fuyuhiko, “Didn’t you hear her? She confessed to us. I don’t know why she’d want to confess her love to someo-”

You quickly interrupted him before he could continue self loathing, “I know this seems weird. I was surprised when I found out I liked you both too. I figured if I confessed to you two together it would be easier to accept your rejection, or least one of you liking me back. It doesn’t sound as good as I thought it was at the moment but if neither of you like me could we just carry on our day like nothing happened.”

They both stood silent before Fuyuhiko spoke up, “Who said I didn’t like you?”

He whispered with a raging blush on his face

“Yeah, and who said I didn’t like you either?”

Fuyuhiko’s and your face shot up to look at Nagito

“So what do we do now?” You asked

You would have never thought that your crush would be reciprocated twice

Your question was never answered though and all you got was silence

Soon after they two left and after moping for a bit, you did too

What you didn’t know was that they left to have their own private conversation

They wanted to make you happy and if being in a polyamorous relationship was gonna do it than so be it

The Relationship:

It wasn’t clear to you whether or not they accepted your confession until the next day

They would walk you to your classes, sit with you during lunch, and basically just be with your for as much of the day as they could

You may be wondering when their own feelings would surface for each other

That comes at least a few months into the relationship when your all comfortable with each other

You’d notice how Nagito would fuss over Fuyuhiko getting an injury, not even thinking to blame himself in the moment

Fuyuhiko would often talk some sense into Nagito when he later would try to blame his luck

Unlike his usual way of talking, he would try to be a bit softer with Nagito

He knew that being harsh would only make things worse

Let’s go on to the more domestic part of the relationship

Cuddles?

Yes.

It would take some time for both to warm up to the idea but after the first time they’ll start asking for more

Nagito’a the little spoon, you’re in the middle, and Fuyuhiko is the biggest spoon

If Nagito wants to be the big spoon then he’ll have to compromise with Fuyuhiko by being in the middle

If it’s night time when Fuyuhiko’s sleeping and you both wanna change it up?

Let’s hope that Nagito’s luck will help the both of you

It usually does

Fuyuhiko isn’t a heavy sleeper but he isn’t a light one either

You’d have to be careful

Imagine Fuyuhiko’s horror when he realizes either you or Nagito is being his big spoon

If it’s you he’ll just get annoyed

If it’s Nagito, he’ll start to feel his manliness get threatened

Bitch what??

He’ll try to push the skinny boy off but if he doesn’t relent or starts shaming himself for even thinking of it then Fuyuhiko will easily stop, get comfy again, and just grumble into your hair as he holds you tighter

No one can come after you

You got bullied? Fucking obliterated by Peko best girl no one can change my mind

Someone is being petty towards you? Nagito’s pettier

Once a kid bumped into you really hard, where you fell, but didn’t say sorry or help you up

Nagito was there and destroyed them with his words

They felt like pissing themselves and a terrible human being

Fuyuhiko got really angry when hearing about it later

You and Nagito just put your heads on each of his shoulders and your arms around his waist he stopped

He just froze and calm down

Think of Lilo putting the flowers on Stitch

That was him with you guys

In the bedroom (nothing too explicit unless requested):

Fuyuhiko wants to be the dom

Really really wants to and thinks that you and Nagito will submit to him

But, oh how he was wrong

Nagito is the true dom

He wants you and Fuyuhiko to be happy with him so if he’s asked he’ll be the bottom

But when he slammed Fuyuhiko down onto the bed and started talking dirty to him-

You? Weak in the knees and begging for him to do the same to you

Fuyuhiko? Red in the face and if Nagito starts playing around with him he’ll start whimpering

Nights like those where Nagito goes full dom only happens every so often

Fuyuhiko needs his manly boost so he dons most of the time

He’ll mostly be trying to pleasure you both at the same time without short circuiting is own brain

He doesn’t talk too much except for some comments here or there

When he’s had a rough day he’ll be the opposite though

Degradation master

If it’s more of a romantic evening though he’ll be lighter with how he speaks

Aftercare is the best

Depending on who was the top that day, they’ll be the ones taking care of the rest

Fuyuhiko rests for a bit before getting up and cleaning everything

He gets water for the both of you and either leaves if he has business or falls asleep

Nagito will do the same except

You guessed it:

✨self loathing✨

Then it becomes aftercare for him as he talks about how he doesn’t deserve you both and how your too good for him

You get the idea

Just pull him down and either cuddle him or kiss him to shut him up

Overall:

It’s a fight for who’s the man in the relationship with Fuyuhiko and Nagito

If your a man or not, doesn’t matter

They see you as someone they want to love and protect

But no matter what, this relationship is about cooperation and self love seriously Nagito

I hope this was good! If you wanted something specific about the relationship please request again. I’d be happy to write some more about them!

[generous1ty]

Hey hey! I absolutely love your aesthetic, and wish you the best of luck with this blog!!

I was wondering if I could possibly request cuddling headcanons for Hajime and Nagito [separately and female pronouns please! Of course if you do g!n that’s totally fine too (ﾟ∀ﾟ)]

Cant wait to see what you write and I hope this request isn’t too sudden lol 💜💜

  aaa, hihi-- thank you for the compliments! it’s so sweet of you. <33

don’t worry about the request! it’s really nice to see that i’m getting some activity despite only posting just recently.. it makes me really happy! :)

now, enjoy your Hajime and Nagito fluff. <3

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Hajime and Nagito cuddling with their fem!S/O HCs

genre: fluff warnings: fem!reader intended, but is generally gn! after it’s just fluff! :)

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Hajime Hinata

Hajime is a bit hesitant to touch you at first-- especially if you’re an ultimate.

he doesn’t want to overstep his boundaries and he doesn’t want to rush into things either, despite how badly he wants to hold you. (touch starved? touch starved.)

his mild inferiority complex makes him feel like he shouldn’t, because he hasn’t hit his own, the school’s, and maybe even your expectations.

you have to reassure him a lot, that no matter what he does, you will never look down on him or feel like he is not enough. because he is enough, and is an amazing boyfriend despite what he feels or says.

after a lot of praising and reassurance, he’s finally confident enough to start touching you.

he loves holding you and feeling you in his arms, so naturally he’s the big spoon when you guys are spooning-- hands around your stomach, his chest against your back, face in your neck. he loves leaving small kisses on the back of your neck when you’re both spooning.

it’s very tempting to fall asleep when you both are spooning. he probably does it often--

Hajime’s favorite positions would probably be the Half-Spoon and the Arm Draper. he just really likes having his arms around you. it reminds hims that he’s not alone and that you’re really there with him. he loves to have your legs in between each other as well. most of the time, he’s the one who initiates the leg hugs while cuddling!

runner-up? BUTT PILLOW. loves laying on your butt. there’s no reason, he just really, really likes your butt. he rests his head on your butt while doing whatever, it’s calming to him and he likes to get you flustered while laying on it.

if you lay on his but, he gets super embarrassed! he likes to tease you while laying on your butt, but if you do it to him, it flusters him immediately. despite his measurements being above average in the chest area, i like to think he has a tiny butt, so he’s a little embarrassed about it.

he also laughs a lot when you lay on his butt, both out of embarrassment and because it tickles. probably very sensitive/ticklish there.

he likes it when you lay on his stomach/chest. it’s more comfortable for him and you, because his chest is literally small pillows lol. and he can see you. :)

Nagito Komaeda

cuddling? like, you-- you holding him?? h-him holding you??? he could never-- he could never hold someone like you that way! someone so amazing and full of hope being held by someone like him????

he says as you have already shared your first kiss

jokes aside, Nagito is also very hesitant to start cuddling or holding you. 

physical affection is foreign to him, and he’s very scared of what could happen if he starts to touch you and his luck cycle suddenly starts to do something terrible-

so, even hugging takes a while to settle into. (longer than Hajime, definitely--)

after you both take it step by step, and he’s come to the fact it’s okay to embrace you, he relaxes in your arms or on top of you, and holds you super close.

Nagito likes being the little spoon when you guys are spooning! it makes him feel safe and secure-- your hands around his waist, his back up against you, hearing your steady breathing in his ear... it’s very calming to him, and he definitely falls asleep when cuddling like that.

Nagito’s favorite positions would be the Honeymoon Hug or the Sweetheart Hug. he loves to be entangled with you or have you lay on him. although he loves being a tiny spoon, he loves you laying on him, too!

a runner-up would be the Lap Pillow. he loves it when his head is on your lap as you play with his messy hair, gently scratching his scalp and talking about your day(s) or watching a movie together. it’s very calming and successfully gets him to stop his self-degradation episodes.

when you lay on his lap, he goes crazy. he doesn’t know what to do or where to put his hands, so they usually rest somewhere really awkwardly(for him, not for you lol).

if you’re laying upwards, his left hand is on your abdomen while the other is on your (fore)head.

watching tv? one hand is (reluctantly) around your waist, and the other is chilling on the armrest. he gets super self-conscious on where to put his hands or if he’s doing anything right, and you reassure him that wherever he puts his hands, it’s fine.

cuddle into his stomach? he dies. bye

[lexacoolfox]

(I was about to ask you if you can do Nagito with an S/O who’s like Leviathan from obey me but since you don’t know the game, I will just describe his personality for you.)

So basically S/O is an otaku who usually spends most of their time on the internet and doesn’t usually talk to people unless if they really have to. They usually rant about whatever anime or game they’re interested in to their closest friends and they tend to use internet slang even if they’re speaking to someone (ex: “Someone go grab the popcorn lolol”) Despite them revolving their reputation around being an otaku, they don’t think very highly of themselves and is very insecure. Since Leviathan represents Envy in the game, S/O is also easily jealous and often talks about how “unfair” or “lucky” others are. They also like to invite their closest friends to events in video games. They are also a mix of shy and energetic since they have a lack of social skills but they also gets angry when they get jealous or ecstatic when they see something rlly cool happening.

I feel like that sums it all up, I hope the request isn’t too hard.

Thank you for describing the personality in such good detail! I can definitely work with this!

Nagito with a S/O like Leviathan.

You were known as the ultimate otaku! You spent most of your time on the internet. Had very pricey anime merch and manga. Your room look liked an anime paradise. You also played video games.

When you got accepted into hopes peak you weren’t the most excited. You were homeschooled mostly, you hated going out in public and being ‘social’. You were pretty awkward in public.

You knew you didn’t have to go to the school. It wasn’t necessary to attend. But your parents practically forced you to go. They threatened to take away your privilege to buy anime merch and manga for 4 months if you didn’t go. You couldn’t live that long without being able to buy the things you like. So you reluctantly went to hopes peak.

You arrived the first day and you felt extreme social anxiety. You sat in a chair and noticed a girl with a game in her hand. You saw she was playing (insert random game.) you actually really like that game.

“You play (game name)?”

“Yes. I do, I like the story and design of this game.”

“I must agree the story and design are pretty great. I personally like to play games with a story like Kingdom of hearts it’s one of my personal favorites, the first one was good and I like the second one. I can’t wait for the third.”

“I really like that game too. It’s such a fun story and the mystery behind it is so much fun. What’s your name? I’m chiaki nanami the ultimate gamer.”

“Oh I’m f/n l/n the ultimate otaku.”

“So you like anime and manga I’m guessing.”

“Yeah I do. I also don’t do to well with social interactions, unless I’m online. I honestly didn’t want to come but my parents would cutoff my ability to buy merch and manga. So I really didn’t have a choice.”

“You don’t seem to be too bad at interactions. I mean your talking to me just fine.”

“Well that’s because we’re talking about something I’m really into. Normally I have nothing to say that isn’t consider to most people as nerdy or geeky. Sorry for uh wasting your time, I going back to my desk.”

You sat back in your desk and pulled out your phone talking to your internet friends. When somebody walked next to you. You noticed but that’s all.

“Hello.”

You looked to see a boy with very white hair and a smile on his face.

“Uh hello…”

“I’m Nagito Komeada the ultimate lucky student! If I may can I know your name and ultimate?”

“Um I’m f/n l/n the ultimate otaku…”

“Oh wow! That’s mean you probably have a lot of anime merch and manga right?”

“Yes I do…Um…not to be rude…but is there something you need?”

“Oh no. I just wanted to know introduce myself even though you will probably forget trash like me.”

“Hehehehe well there’s something we have in common. I doubt you’ll remember a loser like me lol, Ugh it’s so unfair, I can’t believe I’m an ultimate for something so lame. There so many people with such better Ultimates.”

“What! If anybodies ultimate is lame it’s mine!”

“Yeah…totally… being super lucky is so much worse than a loser who just watches ‘cartoons’ and collects figures that super expensive all day.”

Before he can respond you pull out your headphones put them on and started listening to your favorite anime openings. You just wanted to go back home and play video games.

Throughout the day you overhead everyone’s amazing Ultimates, you couldn’t help but think you didn’t belong there. These people had all these amazing skills and what are you an otaku. After a while you walked out of the class and went to a hallway and looked out a window.

“Hey.”

You looked over to see Nagito.

“Oh hey.”

“What aren’t you in class with everyone else?”

“Cause I don’t belong in that class.”

“But your an ultimate!”

“So what. My ultimate is so boring compared to the others. I just want to go home and play video games.”

“What kind of games do you play?”

“Oh I play games with a story and good graphics. But I also like games that don’t have a plot like, Minecraft. It extends my creativity. I’ll also watch a random anime while playing. Normally if I’m playing the anime I put on is death note. It’s one my favorites no cap.”

“No cap?”

“Sorry I tend to use internet slang even in real life conversation.”

For the next hour or two, you mentioned the type of games you play, anime you watch, and some merch/figures you have. Nagito was mentioning a game you played very often, you told him that a event of the game was coming up. You invited him to join you and he agreed.

When joined in one the event, you sounded so much more happy and very enthusiastic. He got to see a new side of you, the both you had a quite a bit of fun. He even learned a bunch of new internet slang. (Even thought he probably not going to use it.)

You guys were now really good friends. You two just got along very well. You two would play video games, watch anime, read manga together.

When you two played games with each other online. Sometimes he glad he can’t see your face. Cause you get jealous and angry when somebody beats you. In public if your jealous which makes you mad. You silent rant on the inside of your head. But online, it’s like a explosion of yells. Nagito tries his best to calm you down when you get like that, he’s learned not to say ‘it’s just a game.’ Cause that just makes it worse.

You kinda developed on a crush overtime. You realized you liked him when he gifted you a manga, that you couldn’t get cause you got in trouble with your parents.

You didn’t know how to tell him. There was no way you could do it in person.

You thought how something cute and something he might like. He really enjoyed the game Minecraft. So on Valentine’s Day you texted him to join you in a game. You spent about maybe a week making the little Valentine’s Day confession.

“I know it’s not the most romantic thing in the world. I was also to scared to tell you in person…I really like you Nagito.”

“Aww s/o…this is so thoughtful of you. I really love it! It so you! I would be delighted to be your valentine.”

“Really! Wow! I’m just so…!! How about we meet up at our favorite cafe?!”

“Yeah that’s sounds great!”

You two went on Valentine’s date. It was great. You guys went on more dates after that, and soon became each other’s significant other.

A few relationship headcanons

He is the only one allowed to touch any of your expensive manga’s or merchandise.

You get so easily jealous of other people when they flirt with Nagito.

You and Nagito have anime marathons. Like a movie night but anime.

He loves to see your excited face when new merch for you favorite animes or a new/sequel to one your games comes out.

You and Nagito get matching anime outfits

Nagito also helps with your insecurities by showering you with compliments while also degrading himself. For example while you were saying how uninteresting you were. You told he could probably do better. he responded with ‘don’t say that, it’s amazes me that someone as worthless as me. Is given the privilege of calling someone as amazing as you my significant other!’

You also give him compliments and shower him with affection. You also do anime classics like a kabedon.

When you did do a kabedon he almost passed out by how flustered he got.

I really hope I got the character right! So komeada-simp37 if I got it wrong or wasn’t really what you were looking! Sorry! Anyway hope you have a nice day!

[autumn-writes]

You did really amazing last time, idk if i sent another request, but could i get headcanons of Korekiyo, Nagito and Hajime with an S/o who has a Identical twin, and one day the boys go out and they see S/o with another guy, and so later when they confront S/o, they find out it wasn't S/o but they're twin. So s/o is like "ohh, Lmao, I forgot to tell you i have a twin." And proceeds to show the boys a picture of S/o with they're twin. (If you don't do kiyo, just replace him with makoto)

Ik my Requests are oddly specific, but i have shower thoughts constantly 😭💙 - Mod static.

hiya mod static!! sorry to have kept you waiting! took a break for a bit since school was getting pretty overwhelming and i had some events to attend to. i hope you enjoy this!!

T/N = Twin's name

Korekiyo, Nagito, and Hajime thinking their S/O who has an identical twin was cheating on them

Nagito was planning on getting you a gift! There wasn't an occasion, he just thought that you deserved to get one.

Nagito enters a store and starts to look for something that you may like, when he manages to catch a glimpse of a familiar head of hair.

It was you! Or so he thought. Nagito was about to walk up to you when he saw a guy head up to where "you" were and wrap their arms around "your" waist.

Nagito was ready to rush over there and push the person off when he saw "you" place "your" arms on the guy's shoulders and give them a kiss.

Nagito was heartbroken :(

He couldn't believe that you would do such a thing! Perhaps he... Really wasn't enough?

Nagito goes back home and thinks about what to do. He wants to confront you, but he's scared of you leaving him. But then again, you're supposedly doing something behind his back.

Poor babie doesn't know what to do. So he settles for avoiding you for a while at first.

You manage to catch on not too long after he starts avoiding you, so you confront him about it.

You ask him if you've done something wrong, to which Nagito tells you what he saw at the store a few days back.

You were confused about his story. You never went to the...

'Ohhhhhh. That's what happened.' It clicked in your head.

Giggling, you ask Nagito a simple question.

"T/N and their partner are pretty cute, huh?"

Now Nagito is confused. Who's T/N?

You laugh and explain to Nagito that you have an identical twin, who has a significant other who looks exactly like the person Nagito described in his statement earlier.

To convince him that you were telling the truth, you show Nagito pictures of you and your twin together.

And now it clicks in his head that that person wasn't you. That was your twin.

Nagito apologizes for doubting your loyalty to him and offers that you slap him.

But of course, you don't.

So now your plan is to introduce Nagito to your twin so next time he doesn't get confused!

Also a good way to get a "Twin's Blessing"

Hajime was just leaving the Reserve Course building one afternoon, ready to head over to your place when he spots "you" with another guy.

Hajime doesn't think much about it at first. That's just one of your friends, right?

Yeah, that's what he thought. That is until he saw the guy kiss "you", only to have "you" reciprocate.

Hajime is heartbroken, frustrated, and angry.

He can't believe that you'd betray him like this!

Was it cause he was a Reserve Course Student? Maybe it was cause he was just so average that you decided to look for someone else to do things behind his back.

Hajime resists the urge to march over there and cause a scene. That would be embarrassing.

So he decides on confronting you about what he saw later.

He gets home and invites you over, already having a bunch of mixed emotions welling in his chest.

When you arrive, he starts off by asking you a question.

"So, how are you and that guy doing, S/O?"

Of course, you're confused and ask him who he's referring to.

Hajime, being the sassy lil bitch that he can be, rolls his eyes at you and explains that he saw you and some guy making out in front of the Reserve Course Building.

Of course, you're still confused. You don't know who he's talking about at all.

That's when it clicked in your head that you had a twin—

You ask him a few questions regarding the guy that "you" were with, only to have them all replied with a yes. That confirms it.

You laugh, catching Hajime off guard.

"What the heck are you laughing at, S/O?! This isn't funny!"

You give Hajime a pat on the shoulder, before speaking up.

"T/N must've given you a show. Cause if I were in your shoes I'd be pretty surprised too."

T/N? Who in the world—

You then explain to Hajime that you have an identical twin. You then proceed to show him pictures of you and your twin.

Hajime, embarrassed, hugs you and apologizes for being so rude to you and offers you affection.

Jokingly, you tell him to check the face better cause he should recognize who you are by checking who's more attractive~

S/O, T/N is gonna smack your ass when they hear about what you said lol-

Kiyo was planning on buying you some flowers for a date you two were about to go on!

He was on his way to the flower shop and passed by a cafe when he saw someone familiar.

Stopping in his tracks, Kiyo takes a good look inside and sees "you", wearing a dress that you normally wouldn't have.

You were talking with some guy, to which Kiyo started to get uncomfortable.

To see you with another man... That was something that caught him off guard.

He observed silently as he watched "you" and the other guy talk happily, with "you", letting out the occasional laughter from time to time.

Sighing, Kiyo thought to himself that perhaps there was a misunderstanding on his part. He's studied people many times in the past, and damn straight can he tell when people are devoted to something or someone. The spark that he saw in their eyes were present in yours each time he saw you.

Hurriedly buying the flowers, Kiyo heads over to your home where you patiently wait for him to pick you up for your date.

When he arrives, he gives you the flowers and gives you a hug, to which you return of course, before both of you head off to your date.

Despite how much Kiyo trusts your loyalty to him, that image he saw of "you" and another man was engraved in his mind. It wouldn't go away unless he asked you about it.

I mean, you went from a café to your house real quick ofc there's something wrong

You realize that Kiyo is a lot more quiet than usual and ask him what's wrong. Hesitantly, he tells you about how he saw you with some other man when he was out getting you flowers and how seeing you with someone else brought pain to his heart.

Startled and confused, you start to process what Kiyo said. You were at home the entire time... So that must mean... Oh yeah! There IS one more explanation.

Giving Kiyo a hug, you bring out your phone and show a picture of "you"

"Pretty, right?" "You are always beautiful, my love. A rose with no thorns."

Blushing at his compliment, you giggle a bit and speak up.

"Awww, thank you Kiyo, but really, my twin is grateful for what you said, too!"

Kiyo doesn't get what you mean at first, so you explain to him how you have an identical twin, whose picture you just showed to him.

Of course, Kiyo apologizes for mistaking your twin for you, before bringing you into his arms.

"I wouldn't have known what to do if you had been swept into the arms of another, my love. Fortunately enough, it looks like you'll be remaining in my embrace."

Kiyo is glad to know that you've been loyal to him! He is so glad he didn't overthink things.

As an apology for misunderstanding at first, Kiyo is sure to let you enjoy the rest of your date!!

here you go mod static! i hope you liked this!! not sure if this is what you wanted to get but i do hope it reaches your expectations :') if not, i'd be more than willing to re-write this.

don't overwork yourself! stay healthy, safe, eat your meals and stay hydrated!

[harmoni-me]

hi! wanted to tell you that i absolutely love your writing skills, it’s so different from the others that i've read and it makes me feel so warm inside. keep up the good work! i'm really looking forward to seeing more

if you don’t mind, i'd like to request for a poly nagito x sweetheart reader x kokichi where they’re still in the crushing/pining stage and being confused about their sexuality. thank you, have a good day/night!💙

Phew! I finally did it! My fingers kinda hurt from typing all this haha! But I loved the request a lot! I played around with the concept you gave me as well, so it’s a story that branches out into multiple styles of writing. I do have to warn you though, goodness is this one long! But I hope you enjoy it all in the same! <3

I’m so sleepy lol 

quick trigger warning beware! : There is a scene in this where a character goes through mental hysteria that contains some panic attack like symptoms. If you are sensitive to that writing, please, skip the the fluffy scene that if used for comfort right after :) (Or just don’t read it at all, don’t worry! Harmoni understands!)

Nagito Komaeda x Sweetheart Reader x Kokichi Ouma! Pt. 1

Also can we just talk about this gif? It makes me so happy...This artist is so good too like WHOA! Check them out! 

“No…“

“1, 2, 3, 4-“

“NO-“

“5, 6, 7, 8!” Nagito finished, moving the silver, dog-shaped play piece across the board in rhythmic taps.

“NOOOO! BOARDWALK, NAGITO?! FUCKING BOARDWALK?!” Kokichi shrieked in a fit of rage, slamming his Panta drink onto the table, while standing up and causing an absolute fit.

Nagito was chuckling at the enraged boy, who was now standing on the kitchen counters, stomping in pure fury. Kokichi was a huge brat. A clingy, competitive, always-begging-for-something, whole-hearted brat. Though, Nagito would have to admit that he could never stay mad at Kokichi, in fact, he would have to say that he barely gets mad at him. Ever. He reminded the white-haired boy of a playful puppy, bounding and bucking happily when getting what it wants. It made Nagito’s heart melt, evaporate, then simply melt again, even when he was a cursing mess stomping on the granite countertops, getting scratches all over it.

“Woah! Nagi, that’s amazing! You got Boardwalk really early in the game, that’s so cool!” You smiled, while also laughing at Kokichi’s ferocious cursing as ambiance. Your smile drove Nagito’s attention away from the angered boy, and his heart went through overdrive once he saw your sweet smile, radiating so much contagious joy. It’s almost as if he was on a roller coaster that contained a different track each and every time he rode it. One minute, his heart would be doing loops, and the next, it excitedly go up again.

. . .

Now, this is where the problem begins. Well, the one of three problems that plague the three individuals all playing a simple game of Monopoly on a Sunday night. This is Nagito’s problem: Whenever he has an effect on Kokichi, making him oh-so-lovable in his eyes, his heart swells and fills his chest to the brim. Oh, was this feeling that was so incredibly foreign to him feel so wonderful when it dawned upon him for the first time.

Nagito could always draw the memory back within his vision in surreal detail. Kokichi and Nagito were loitering in the hallways of Hope’s peak, with the shorter purple-haired boy dragging the pale, frizzy haired boy by the hand to apparently “Conjure up the biggest most awesome-est prank Hope’s Peak has every witnesses since built into existence”. Honestly, how could Nagito say no to something that holds so much potential hope and despair, all contained in one big gift-wrapped surprise of a prank on the whole school?

After planning for a few hours, Kokichi seemed to have a fuse broken in his brain due to thinking about a truly fool-proof plan. The somewhat drowsy prankster reached into his schoolbag and pulled out two twin bottles of grape Panta, sliding one over to an unsuspecting Nagito. The purple plastic bottle bonked into Nagito’s forearm, knocking the bottle down from the force.

“Nehehe, I guess you really are the Ultimate Lucky student, huh? It just so happens I packed an extra today, Shamrock! Make it up to me sometime soon, okaaaaay?” Kokichi giggled, teasing the lanky, somewhat socially-awkward Nagito who was sitting across from him on a desk within a totally abandoned classroom. Nagito thanked the other, though, Kokichi really couldn’t respond due to being in the middle of chugging his favorite carbonated drink.

Nagito turn to his own bottle. He wasn’t the biggest fan of old-fashioned artificial grape flavored things, but it wasn’t the worst. Plus, it would be quite rude to refuse a drink from a friend, right? So the white haired boy simply picked up the bottle, and twisted the cap off, as per usual etiquette of opening a soda bottle.

Splash

It didn’t take too long until Nagito knew what was going on. The drink had exploded everywhere. The bottle of soda was basically empty by the end of the grape-geyser showcase, and poor Nagito was left drenched in purple, sticky, sugary liquid. The drink already was starting to dry into a thin, sweet crust on his skin, making the boy on a whole other level of uncomfortable. Though, it was kind of expected that Kokichi would be absolutely laughing his butt off in the moment, sounding like some sort of hysteric hyena mixed with a duckling quacking at some breadcrumbs. It was a laughable sight, no doubt, Nagito literally looked like the embodiment of a sad, wet dog.

But then Kokichi settled down after a bit, controlling his breathing from the pathetic sight. After doing so, he got up out of his seat, and knelt down to scrummage through his bag, revealing a regular branded water bottle. He then made his way over to Nagito, and without hesitation, sat himself on his soda-soaked lap.

“Aww, really going for that kicked puppy look, are you now? Well, since I’ve had all my laughing fun from this, I guess it’s only natural that I help you out, hm? Or would you rather just stay just like this? Oh, now, I wouldn’t mind it if we did…though it seems your eyes beg to differ…well in that case, let’s clean you up, shall we?” Kokichi hummed, teasing the ever living daylights out of the wet and miserable boy.

Kokichi then did something that made Nagito’s heart pound harder than it ever had before. The teasing boy reached behind his neck, untying his beloved checkered bandana. He then carefully opened the water bottle, and poured the contents onto the fabric. Once ensuring it was thoroughly soaked, Kokichi started to wash off as much of the stickiness he could. to Ruffling Nagito’s hair, from gently washing his pale cheeks, which were now sprinkled with specks of rose, and finally gliding the cloth along Nagito’s clothes and hands.

A few things in Nagito’s mind had clicked into place after Kokichi had handled him with the care equal to that of a lover. Well, ironically, Nagito had caught feelings for his tiny little prankster brat of a friend. Was it a huge surprise? Not really, based on the track that Nagito was on.

Another piece of the puzzle had snapped: Kokichi was a a guy. That was something really to think about. Never had Nagito found men attractive, but…

Finally, the last, and most worrying puzzle piece out of them all: Kokichi wasn’t the only one he has fell for. His heart has become torn in that moment, with every day becoming more of a wrestling match to the death rather than a silly tug-of-war between feelings. The other side of his heart was unsure, and fell for another person that had lifted him up through his lowest lows, supporting him like a much needed pair of crutches when having a sprained ankle.

And that person, was you.

. . .

“Ok ok ok ok ok! Listen here you little damn shamrock you!” Kokichi huffed, now sitting back on the ground, leg crossed, “You and I both know that I have Park Place, right? Right! Now, my dear little clover, I want to make a deal with you, if you will?” Kokichi smirked with evil intent clear within his irises.

“Ooo! Deals! Nagi, I think you should listen to Kichi, making profitable partnerships is pretty much his specialty.” You giggled, basically becoming Kokichi’s personal little advocate. He let out a quick “Yeah, what she said!”, causing Nagito to laugh and nod, gesturing for an explanation of the deal.

“Well, personally, my little clover, I feel like we should team up, you know? We could completely dominate over sweet our little gumdrop over there, making them drop to their knees in submission to us. You know, I have a feeling you and I both would enjoy it...” Kokichi shuffled a little closer to the platinum blonde, voice dropping, “We could rule them over together, as equals, or even make them surrender if they ever have the chance-“

“Sure! Though, you should probably get out of jail first.” Nagito chuckled, making the other boy grumble.

“OH YOU-“

“Heeeeey! I wanna join in too! It sounds like you guys are having fun and stuff, while I’m all alone…” You puffed out your cheeks, sadness dripping in your voice.

Both of the boys shot up to look at your somewhat downcast features, and oh, how it wreaked their hearts in one fell swoop.

Kokichi automatically shot up from his position, puffing out his chest in preparation for a new speech.

“O-ok! New deal! We ALL join evil forces TOGETHER, and absolutely destroy the game with all of our property, while reaping in the greedy rewards of the capitalist regime!” Kokichi loudly proclaimed, chuckling at the end of his new deal.

You gasped, “Deal! Deal! Taking over a money-based board game with my two favorite people ever will always be a yes for me!” You laughed, smiling at the thought of the three of you taking over Hollywood streets with a pose of limos, while using bags stuffed with pure cash as weapons made it ten times funnier.

Kokichi smiled, resting his hands behind his head, “Yeah! Let’s end it here and just say that we kicked so much millionaire ass that we now have control over the whole economy!”

. . .

This is the second problem, Kokichi is so undeniably confused. About what? About himself. He was sure as all hell about how he felt about you, he always went soft and squishy for you, and not to mention he would be extra clingy when it had to do with you. Headpats? Common, and always appreciated. Cuddles? Been there, done that with you.

But, then there was Nagito. Kokichi would never say this out loud, but he thought that Nagito was so…pretty. And god, Kokichi was a huge sucker for pretty people. Though, once he realized that his feelings didn’t go to just one person, that’s when he started to panic.

He had to take in multiple things at once, trying to accept it all at once, but it was just so incredibly difficult. He has spent the whole entirety of his life to perfect the art of lying, and one thing that he learned constantly manipulated his own mind and thought process, tearing it into metaphorical shreds.

In order to pull out a lie that everyone can believe, you have to lie to yourself, and proclaim your own illusion of your truth.

Did Kokichi want to believe he was immensely attracted to Nagito, who just happened to be a guy? No, he really didn’t. It wasn’t normal.

Did Kokichi want to believe that he had fallen so fucking in love with two of his closest friends? Hell no. In society, you had to pick and choose, it’s one or the god damn other.

Right?

One night, all of these feeling and thoughts rushed into the boy’s conscious all at once, building immense pressure within his head and chest. Was this a nightmare, or-

Suddenly, his throat started to close up on him, making him gasp out in agony, wheezing on the covers of his bed, tears brimming at the corners of his eyes.

Instinct kicked in within the speed of light. Kokichi shakily reached over to his phone, grasping onto it, and quickly set up a group call. Almost immediately, the two people he was panicking over had picked up.

“Hello? Kokichi? Is there anything you need?” A raspy voice rang out. It seems as if Nagito was awoken by the sudden calling.

“Yeah, Kichi? Is there anything wrong?” You softly spoke through the phone. It calmed Kokichi a little just hearing the two of you guy so worried over him.

“I-I know It’s out of the blue-“ Kokichi gasped for air “B-but can you guys please come over?”

And oh boy, did you and Nagito get there in record time.

After just a mere ten minutes, you and Nagito were outside of Kokichi’s bedroom door, and the both of you could hear the desperate hiccups and gasps of your poor friend.

The both of you had no doubts, nor questions. You just wanted the struggling boy to feel safe.

“We’re coming in.” You said, affirming your actions with light knocking on the bedroom door.

When the both of you came face to face with a Kokichi with puffy red eyes, clutching his heaving chest, and thick tears rolling down his face, it felt like the both of you just got shot in the heart, the weight of it sinking down into the stomach, emitting a feeling that could only be described as pure pity. But the two of you automatically got to work.

Sooner rather than later, You and Nagito were cuddling Kokichi from either side, supporting him, as well as being his shield for protecting his small, delicate frame from his own cruel thoughts. You had started to run your fingers through Kokichi’s hair, causing his breaths to become fuller, and not nearly as hitched. Nagito also wanted to contribute in his own way, so he decided to mindlessly draw messy shapes and squiggles into Kokichi’s side, hoping that what he was doing would be of any help.

After only a mere five minutes, Kokichi had passed out from exhaustion, but the two of you kept on doing what you were doing, wanting for the boy in-between you two to have sweet dreams about all of what he desires all night long.

Kokichi has never let go of that memory, and never will for the rest of his life, and it’s a constant reminder on how much he had lied to himself. He actually wanted the truth out of something for once in his life, and that was how long it would be in order for the loves of his life to live without restraint of societal chains. Whenever it was, he would always be ready. Always, with arms as open as the horizon.

. . .

“Why in the world are we watching Big Hero 6 again? Didn’t we watch this, like, a month ago?” Kokichi trudged from the microwave, to the plush couch, bowl of buttered popcorn in hand.

“(Y/N) wanted to watch it, is there a problem?” Nagito tilted his head, holding the remote, about to press play. You were bouncing in anticipation, because this movie was just never a disappointment.

“Hm, well, I GUESS there’s nothing wrong with it….just don’t be surprised when you hear me snoring.” Kokichi huddled up beside you, placing the bowl of popcorn on you lap.

“I deem you the popcorn peacemaker! Your job is to make sure no one’s being a pig.” Kokichi snickered, while you giggled at your new role in life.

“Nagi? You like popcorn, right? Here!” You placed the bowl on his lap, causing him to smile.

“Hey, HEY! NO! That means I have to reach my WHOLE ARM over to to Lucky boy, JUST SO I CAN GET SOME POPCO-“

“Sh sh sh! The movie is starting!” You giggled, shushing the purple haired boy, while you heard a little chuckle from the white haired boy who was next to you.

. . .

The last problem was you. Your heart bubbled up in joy whenever you where around these boys, making your face erupt like a volcano whenever something slightly suggestive is aimed at you when it has to do with either one of them. You liked both of them, a lot, and you gave everything in order for the three of you to flourish in bountiful friendship. Yeah, that’s the problem, it was friendship.

Oh, how desperately you wished that everything could be easy! If life were like an infinite rolling of crashing waves, things would be flawless, predictable even. Unfortunately, life really likes to give you the short end of the stick, and this was honestly one of the shortest sticks someone like you would have never asked for. The loving of two men, both equally, and having an intense desire to treat them as lovers. What would they do as lovers? Where would they go as lovers? The questions and possibilities are endless…

The only time where you felt as if the friendship could’ve resembled anything somewhat romantic, was a summer evening trip to the beach.

The water was the perfect temperature, the ocean was as clear as glass, and the sand didn’t burn the soles of your feet. The boy’s were in their swimming trunks, having their own little fun. Nagito was afraid of getting to deep into the ocean, so you always stayed in the shallow end, trying to capture as many tiny fishes as you could with your bare hands.

Kokichi insisted that him and Nagito bury you in sand, leaving your head poking out of a sandy little cocoon. When the sun started to set, you got some supplies that you brought, and lit the fire that the group planned to create. Everyone gathered around it, cooking hot dogs on sticks, and crafting tasty s’mores that we fed each other.

One could say that that night might be the most casual and platonic friend trip ever, but something was off.

Everyone looked at each other differently that night. When looking into their eyes, it was oddly intimate. It was like all of the stars in the night sky reflected off their eyes conveyed so much...love.

That night, you felt so adored, so cherished and cultivated to the brim of your existence. You felt something, and maybe the other boy’s did too, but that feeling has changed your life.

Thanks to these stupid boys; These stupid boys that you’ve given so much to, you don’t think you could ever love any other.

One you’ve helped get out of a terrible degradation cycle, another you’ve helped to not lie to himself, and not as much to others.

And thanks to your down to earth humility, your heart has been stolen, and it was going to stay taken by those lovely, unique boys who have helped you out of so many ditches, and so many of life’s cracks and dents. God, how could you not fall?

Their lives were precious to you, but you had no idea how they would feel about an actual relationship, so you’ve always been terrified. Petrified and paralyzed to the bone to ever think of what may happen if you were the cause of the fracture of the friendship. You didn’t want to ruin something that has taken so long to build, yet can be torn all down due to a selfish desire.

But, maybe, just maybe, if they went to you first, confessed everything that was bottled up inside, dittoed on how you felt…

Then you might just be the luckiest person to live on this earth, there’s no doubt about that.

[mikimagines]

Imagine this the cast of any danganronpa character get a call from there classmate or s/o who says I went to the store for milk came back with 12 kittens and I need to be picked up.

I can imagine that would be a me thing to do lol.

mod mikan !!

peko, ryoma, kokichi and kotoko classmate comes back with 12 kittens.

what a dream come true for peko

Peko Pekoyama

you simply went out for milk...since you guys were out of it.

peko first asked to come with you but you said you were going to be fine.

an hour later...god damnit y/n stop trying to play going to another country imagine rn.

moving on,,, you called her finally since she was going to be a worryingly mother.

when you guys talked as you asked her to pick up she heard a few meows.

what.

“Oh yeah peko! uhm...I found some kittens.” you said hopefully she didn’t ask how many.

“and how many was it?” peko said.

....

“uh...12?”

*heavy sigh*

peko brought you home safely and somehow the kittens got more attached to her than you.

but you guys could only have 1 and gave the others to a lovely home?

when im talking about lovely home I mean the new adorable members of D.I.C.E. with their own small tiny uniforms.

yes kokichi adopted them lmao.

Ryoma Hoshi

what.

you only went to go get some milk for your two cats,,

“soooo...we might need more cat beds.”

but like...ryoma having to pick you up in a car...even though is like...a midget.

just imagine ryoma driving a car lmaooooo-

but now instead of 2 you guys almost have a full house of 14 cats??,,

sowelp no wonder you guys are roommates.

you guys were meant to be...seriously.

Kokichi Ouma

you went to get some milk, which kokichi said he was going to bake a cake! which was a lie~

he was going to pour milk on kaito’s head when he walks in to piss kaito off again.

this is ouma kokichi we are talking about, of course he will do this.

soo he asked you,,even through to get the milk while he’s working on his master plan.

10 minutes later you bring a bucket full of small tiny cats and the milk ouma needed.

Forget about that prank he just came up with! it seems like his best friend, you somehow gave him some new members for D.I.C.E !!

you facepalm at this midget from hell.

Kotoko Utsugi

I might spelled her last name wrong 😭

you and kotoko was going to make heart shaped cookies!

even though you guys had no milk and like...towa city is turning into literal hell.

so before kotoko forced servant (remnant. nagito)

you volunteered to go get milk somehow!

of course at that way some adults tried. to attack you before y’know ...killed by monokumas.

but it was a safe route since like...you had murdrous machines by your side!

oh! you also heard a meowing box full of kittens!

and you took it with you cause it might get killed and that can’t happen, literally thats animal cruelty right there.

moving on while the others were on their way to cause more adults to y’know sulk and die?

kotoko looked inside of the box to see the most adorable things yet!!

kittens. and even better they were fluffy.

oh course kotoko dressed them all up in tiny skirts kotoko made!

I headcanon kotoko sews for her own now that adults are gone.

aaaaaaaaaaa school starts tomorrow :sobs: I don’t wanna go backkk

[nagitoandkokichioneshots]

damn peko okay i see you... could i get some dry humping with nagito?👀👀👀👀👀

If it’s your order, master. I live to serve. I had a lot of fun with the set up of this. I love creating little scenarios around the smut lol.

Contains: Explicit Sexual Content, Post-SDR2, Future Foundation Reader, Fem Reader, No Pronouns Used

It should be illegal how good Komaeda looks in his Future Foundation uniform. The way the dress pants cling to his narrow hips. The way the blazer accentuates his already broad shoulders. Whatever demon possessed him to pull his soft white hair up into a high ponytail should be slain, if only to stop the way your palms are sweating every second you look at him. 

Presently, he’s standing tall, legs shoulder width apart as he practices firing his new hacking gun. Face awash in blue light as he unloads five break shots into the target on the other side of the room. You can see the singe marks, all bullseyes or complete misses, nothing in between. The determined set of his jaw, the intensity in his eyes, the way his chest heaves. You are standing in the corner of the room, resisting the urge to rub your thighs together just from watching him. 

“You’re doing well, Komaeda-san!” You call out, disappointed at the way your voice noticeably wavers. 

He turns to face you, slinging the gun over his shoulder, “That is debatable, but i am grateful for your attempts to comfort me.” he smiles at you, and it might just be the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen, “It isn’t necessary, but it is very kind of you.”

“We can stop for the day if you would like, we’re already late for lunch.”

“Ah.” he says, “I am quite hungry” 

You motion for him to put the gun away and follow you out of the training room. He dutifully follows behind, maintaining an even pace with you as the two of you head to the dining hall. You glance over at him, choking on any words you might have said when you realise how nicely the dim overhead lighting catches in his pale eyelashes. You swallow. It must have been a joke by your superior to assign you as Komaeda’s training partner. You were not subtle in your interest in him, outright talking to coworkers about how desperately you wanted to pull one of his sharp hip bones into your mouth and suck. 

He has his hands in the pockets of his dress pants, tucking the front of his blazer behind his wrists, your eyes are drawn to the snug fit of those pants. Specifically the way the fabric pulls taught over his crotch. You can hear the telltale thump of your heart in your ears, your bones feel like they might melt with the intensity of your feelings at this moment. All you can think about, is what terrible, awful, fireable offences you could commit right now. Right in this hallway. 

“Is everything alright?” Komaeda asks, pulling you from your semi trance. He’s stopped walking now, and the two of you are standing just by the door of an empty conference room. He’s a lot taller than you, a fact you try very hard not to focus on.

“Oh, I’m fine. Just a little distracted.”

“Ah.” Komaeda says, the sound laced with knowing. His eyes hooded and lips quirked up in a very subtle smile, “You have been a very diligent trainer,” he breathes, head inclined just a little bit to the side, “Anything i can do to repay you would make me very happy. If you would even accept repayment from such common garbage as myself.” 

When he says anything...does he really mean anything? You can feel your stomach turning, “No need to repay me, Komaeda-san. I’m just doing my job.”

“If you are turning down my offer due to genuine disgust I fully understand.” He says, laughing breathily, “However. If you are turning it down due to a concern for my well being, or a respect for me as a person. Know that is unnecessary.” his voice has dropped down an octave, and you have the distinct feeling that he is toying with you, “I offer myself to you fully, if you are willing to accept.”

Your eyes can't help but flit from Komaeda, to the door of the vacant conference room, and back again. The knowledge that it’s  only 1:15, and that the room will be empty until 2:30 is unbearable. Irresistible. 

“What i feel for you…” your mouth is dry, your hands are shaking, “Is the exact opposite of disgust.”

He chuckles, hiding his mouth with a palm, “How unfortunate for you.” his hand drops to reveal a smile that can only be described as hungry, “but how very fortunate for me.”

Any resilience you had snaps. You’re barely even conscious as your hand wraps around Komaeda’s wrist and you tug him into the conference room, slamming the door shut by shoving him up against it as you crush your lips together. He moans audibly, thin arms coming around you tight. You bury your fingers in the mess of his white hair, tangling through the delicate strands, you notice he chokes on a moan when you tug a little too hard. The sound spurs you on. 

“You like when I pull your hair, pretty boy?”

He whimpers, opening his lips under yours and gently licking into your mouth. His tongue feels like heaven. Twisting and tangling with yours before breaking away to trace your upper row of teeth. You bite down tentatively, and a bolt of warmth shoots down to your sex when you hear him cry out. It isn't a pained noise, you can tell he liked it. It’s even more obvious how much he liked it when his hips grind up against yours, you gasp at the feeling, he’s completely hard in his pants and while you desperately want to pull him out and have your way with him. That might be just a little too daring. What you do instead, is not that much better.

“Can you lie down for me?” You whisper in his ear, one hand buried in his hair, the other on his cheek, tracing his lips with your thumb. You squeak when he takes your thumb into his mouth, sucking gently on your skin and swirling his tongue around. You can't help slipping another two fingers in. He was practically begging for it, what were you supposed to do? His big green eyes stare down at you, cloudy with desire as you slowly thrust your fingers in and out of his mouth. Watching drool pooling in the corners of lips while he keens and moans around your digits. 

Without ever pulling your fingers from his mouth, you guide him away from the door and slowly encourage him to drop down onto the floor with you. The little hitch in his breath when you straddle his narrow hips is to die for, “you’re doing so good, sweetheart.” you coo at him, running a hand through his soft hair, he closes his eyes, relishing in the feeling as he sucks hard on your fingers. You smirk, and grind up against his hard cock. Even with your fingers in his mouth, his moan is shockingly loud. 

When you press down against him again, his hips buck upward to meet yours. Desperate to reciprocate the delicious friction, licking, sucking, drooling and moaning around your fingers as you drag your hips across him over and over. A moan cutting loose from your lips as his hardness bumps up against your clit, you can feel yourself getting wet through your panties and right through your tight uniform pants. It’s disgusting, it's sweaty, and it's desperate. Komaeda is writhing underneath you, pushing himself up off the ground with his heels, doing anything and everything to grind his cock harder against you, his hair has long escaped the confines of his ponytail and is spread out behind him in a tangled white halo. 

“You’re so beautiful, Komaeda-san…” you purr, admiring the blush coating his cheeks like rouge atop porcelain, drool escaping the corners of his mouth and running down his chin. He makes a pleased noise and bites gently down on your fingers, bringing up his hands and gripping tight on your hips, pushing you down harder onto his throbbing cock and letting out a strangled sob as your hips pick up the pace. You’re both going to cum in your pants. On the conference room floor. It’s reprehensible, despicable, and so fucking hot. You must be ruining the front of Komaeda’s pants, there's no way your wetness hasn’t seeped the whole way through, and you can't help imagining the state of his cock. Is it red? Is dripping with pre-cum? You’re almost furious that you don't get to see.

“I...I’m...close…” Komaeda slurs around your fingers. Whimpering and moaning, cock twitching so furiously in his pants that you can feel it. You hiss at the sensation of his wriggling hips beneath you, finally pulling your fingers out from his mouth so you can replace them with your tongue. You’re close too, the warmth in your stomach is almost boiling, it feels like you’re going to overflow. His tongue tangles and curls against yours, exploring every crevice of your mouth as he continues rutting up against you, making adorable little noises of exertion. 

You’re hot all over, it feels like you’re going to melt if you hold on any longer. Hips moving so quickly that your abdominal muscles are starting to burn. You’re getting close to the edge and you can feel yourself about to tip over, “Cum for me, baby.” you pant into Komaeda’s ear, opening your mouth wide and biting down hard on the side of his neck. Anything to silence the moan you can feel racing up your throat. Bad idea. You did not anticipate how much Komaeda would like being bitten. The noise that he makes is closer to a shriek than anything else, his hips bucking up into you with an unbridled desperation as he finally heaves a shaky breath and cums, hard. You can feel it through the front of his pants, moaning and writhing as white explodes behind your eyes, sucking harder and harder on Komaeda’s throat as you finally topple over the threshold. Hips gyrating slower as you tentatively come back down, nuzzling your face in Komaeda’s shoulder, overcome with both exhaustion and embarrassment. 

Your pants are soaked. And so are his. 

When you finally manage to push yourself up off him with your wobbly arms, you cup a hand over your mouth in shock at the state of his neck.

“Is something wrong?” He asks, he doesn’t seem concerned, his expression is positively giddy.

The side of his throat is marked red and purple from your sucking and biting. One particularly big bite even has visible teeth marks, like you were trying to take a chunk out of him. You can’t deny you feel a little egotistical looking at it, at the way you have thoroughly ruined him. 

“I think I was a little too rough with you…” you say nervously

Komaeda chuckles, “hardly.” 

“Your uh—“ you gesture to his throat, “—everyone is going to see.” 

“Ah, I see.” Komaeda smiles, but it doesn’t look happy, “I can make up some sort of lie if you are concerned that people will assume we are involved.”

“Oh! That’s not it at all! I’m just worried that we’re going to get in trouble...for doing this at work.” You laugh to yourself, “plus, I figured you would be a lot more embarrassed about it.” 

“Embarrassed, why?” He brings up a hand and gently touches the teeth marks on his throat, “The fact that you wanted to claim someone like me as your own—“ he visibly shudders, a whiny noise escaping his mouth, “it is exhilarating.”

You swallow, “Don’t say things like that! I...I just came, Komaeda-san…give me a few hours to chill, jeez.” 

“The storage closet on the third floor is pretty roomy, if you’re free after lunch.”

You bark a laugh and cross your arms, “you’re incorrigible. But yes, I will see you there.”

[bullshittierlists]

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR DANGANRONPA V3 (and probably the other games, too, just to be safe)

So, just as a heads up, I made this list a few months ago, I think in the middle of chapter 4. I was going to update it, but I realized that any feelings I had were just made stronger and the list was still relatively accurate. Here are my thoughts:

I see no god up here other than me

Kirumi Tojo - As you may know about me, I can typically tell who my favorite characters are going to be before I indulge myself in a series. This has especially rung true throughout Danganronpa, I was able to correctly guess Taka and Gundham as my respective favorites before actually seeing them in action. Let me tell you that Kirumi surprised me. I originally guessed K1-B0 as my favorite and while he’s still up there, he is nowhere near Kirumi. I realized she was my favorite the moment chapter 2 ended. Not only were her execution and plan wonderful and brilliantly done, her last-ditch plea to convince everyone to let her live sold her for me. Not only did this plea make sense, it almost worked and I kinda wish it would’ve. Her motive was almost completely selfless and she worked damn hard to escape. Her execution was the only time I cried during this game because I wanted so badly for her to escape, but I knew that all of her efforts were futile. I know her biggest criticism is that her plan from hiding Ryoma’s body was completely unnecessary, but I like to believe she was just nervous and overthought the whole thing. I mean, this had to go perfectly in order for her to save her country, of course she’s going to add a few too many steps.

Miu Iruma - Okay, I know this is going to sound fake, but I actually really love the dichotomy of her character. The way that she acts so self-righteous but is actually quite self-conscious really stood out to me. Of course she’s funny and hot, too, but I feel it’s important to really appreciate the way her character was written. It amazes me that she was written to be the least likable character in the entire series and still ended up being one of my favorites.

You’re the best

K1-B0 - Yes, I type out his name every time. As I already mentioned, he was my original guess for favorite character, but it obviously didn’t work out that way. He stayed in his position of first for a while, but I always knew it wasn’t meant to last, I just didn’t know which character would take his place. Even besides my doubts, I still love K1-B0, I just wish more could’ve been done with him in the earlier chapters. There are several opportunities for him to be a really funny character and have good interactions with Kokichi and Miu, but he just comes off as annoying. I feel like he only really started to be utilized after Miu died with Monotaro and I really enjoyed their dynamic, I just wish we could’ve had some of this side of K1-B0 before this point.

Kokichi Oma - This spot probably isn’t as subjective as I’d like it to be. Every time Kokichi was on screen, I would get visibly annoyed, but I knew I was in for a treat figuring out his deeper intents behind what he’s saying. The only reason I really like Kokichi at all is because he’s fun to analyze. It gets boring to analyze Nagito because his motivation is pretty much just a mix of “hope” and “he’s crazy.” Kokichi’s character trait of lying makes it so fun to individually analyze each of his lines to figure out whether he’s telling the truth and why or why not. Other than that, I guess he has some funny dialogue with Miu sometimes.

Gonta Gokuhara - I really don’t know. I know this is way too early to be unsure about characters, but I just know I couldn’t put him any lower, but I also couldn’t put him any higher. He’s just such a sweetheart, but that’s about where the substance ends. I adored every time he was on my screen, but everything that would’ve been fun to analyze about him just leads back to Kokichi. I still really enjoy his presence, though. I’d like a big Gonta hug.

Kaede Akamatsu - I’ll just say it, I think she would’ve made for a better protagonist. I’ll talk about this later, but Shuichi’s character development doesn’t really feel like it goes anywhere and the twist doesn’t feel worth it because of that. I think the twist should still have been incorporated, but with the roles reversed. Either way, we got what we got, and what we got was tears from Clair de Lune. But seriously, she really is a great pianist. I’ve been trying to learn the piece for ages and it’s still too complicated for me. I mean, it’s in 9/8 for God’s sake. Good for her, regardless.

Tenko Chabashira - Tenko’s a weird case. I didn’t actually care for her that much until quite literally a few lines before she died. Fun fact: I spoiled this entire series for myself before I ended up playing it and I’m still mad at myself. This meant that I was just waiting for all of the deaths to happen, especially Tenko’s. I was fully aware that every line could be her last during the seance, but I wasn’t aware that she would pull on my heart strings before she went. When she tells Himiko that she’ll do the seance in her place so she can talk to Angie, I literally almost started crying. Before this, Tenko was just kind of annoying, but not too bad, but this moment really solidified her spot for me. She really just wanted to help Himiko and I wish she had chosen a better target for her affections.

Hey, I think you’re pretty cool, I like you a lot

Shuichi Saihara - Time to elaborate on what I said for Kaede. I actually really enjoyed Shuichi’s character development throughout the first three chapters. Before coming to Hope’s Peak, he was afraid to hurt people with his detective skills. Kaede notices this and helps him through it, passing the reins to Kaito once she passes. Shuichi convicts Kaede and later Kirumi, much to everyone’s detriment, but they’re all okay with it (Nobody was really super sad about Korekiyo to begin with, lol). Then, starting in chapter 4, everyone just kinda flips on him. Shuichi + the rest of the gang - Kokichi all believe that Gonta is innocent and Shuichi tries to prove this. Instead of supporting him, everyone (especially Kaito) tries to... stop him??? from proving it??? They’re all just in agreement that it wasn’t Gonta, but don’t want to proceed with the investigation to figure out who it was instead. It’s really frustrating and made my overall experience much less enjoyable. This is bumped up a few notches in chapter 5 with Maki. I understand that she was part of the whole case, but that doesn’t make it any less annoying that she won’t let me prove Kaito was the victim. It just feels like the character development was all for nothing and every student feels like a human obstacle (except K1-B0, of course). Still relatable and emo, though.

Rantaro Amami - I would make the joke everyone expects, but I’m on my laptop and I don’t know how to get to the emoji keyboard.

Ryoma Hoshi - I genuinely don’t have anything to say about Ryoma. He’s my halfway point because I don’t have anything particularly for him and I don’t have anything particularly against him, either. Go off, funky little cat man.

Kaito Momota - He got on my nerves in chapter 4, but he was a genuinely sweet character that I really enjoyed talking to. Any time he would talk about the stars, I would swoon because he’s just such a natural romantic. Not really my type, though. Very average.

Monophanie - Legally you can’t ask me why the monokubs are where they are. She’s voiced by Natalie Hoover (Sonia) and I guess that’s my only reasoning.

Monotaro - I really just liked his interactions with K1-B0 in chapter 4. Other than that, I greatly disliked his and Monophanie’s presence in Gonta’s execution. 0/10 worst use for monokubs.

Monodam - A nice, non-distracting addition to Korekiyo’s execution. But he had so much potential and just threw it all away. Apparently I’m a basketball dad from a high school movie now.

I remember you

Angie Yonaga - Many times, I’ve found myself asking who I ship from the series and this love triangle comes to mind. Of Angie, Himiko, and Tenko... I only really like Tenko. I don’t hate Angie’s cult stuff as much as everyone else seems to, but she didn’t have nearly enough of a presence for me to latch onto outside of the cult stuff, which was funny, I will admit.

Maki Harukawa - I was so excited the whole game for her to get cool. I knew she was going to get cool, I just didn’t know when or how. But then, it was chapter 5 already and she hadn’t gotten cool in my eyes yet. I was really meh on her by that chapter anyway, but her being annoying really knocked her down a few pegs. She got a couple extra points for surprising me during the case, but not enough to bump her up any spots.

Himiko Yumeno - I was rooting for her to be crushed under the rock at the end. She was fine before chapter 3, but then they tried to develop her with the Akane treatment and it didn’t work for me at all. She just got on my nerves during the third trial and continued to contribute nothing throughout the rest of the game. During chapter 5 and 6, it’s like the writers just completely forgot that she was there. This would’ve been fine if they weren’t the last couple of chapters and she was one of about 6 people left alive. She had a role to play and didn’t play it in the slightest. The most she was utilized after chapter 3 was as Miu’s replacement post-chapter 5. Someone needed to fill the dirty jokes quota and I guess Himiko was chosen. #GiveTenkoABetterLoveInterest2021

Monosuke - The only thing I remember him doing throughout the entire game was distract me from Kirumi’s exectuion. Not a fan.

You are the worst. Literal scum. Leave this planet and never return

Korekiyo Shinguji - Okay, listen. He’s not that bad. His design is actually one of the best, in my opinion and I love his dedication to his craft. However, he just creeps me out whenever he’s on screen and I’d prefer not to be around him. It’s not even the sister thing, I honestly think that’s funny and a nice change of pace, but his overall demeanor is creepy. Not to mention he’s played by Todd Haberkorn and he’s been in one too many roles recently. Hopefully I’ll get over it, but as for now, that loses him points.

Tsumugi Shirogane - I know, not exactly an unpopular opinion. She’s just annoying and downright pisses me off a lot of the time with her “plain” shtick. I already knew she was going to be the mastermind, so most of the game was just me waiting for her to reveal it. I swear, I almost couldn’t take it every time she said something like, “What if there isn’t a mastermind?” “What?? There’s a mastermind????” Just stfu Tsumugi. You all are lucky I don’t have the energy to talk about 3-6 right now.

Monokid - Hate the tongue sprite, that’s literally the only reason he’s down here. He’s also kind of annoying, but made the best addition to an execution out of all of the monokubs. His death was one of the few things that surprised me in this game and it was a welcome twist. I was sick of him by this point, but was still incredibly shocked when he was pushed into the execution. Then, his severed head rolls out to all of the students looking on in shock at Kaede’s death. Masterful. Still hate the tongue sprite.

There we go. Definitely my least favorite cast out of the whole series, but it’s still fun to love on and hate on a lot of the characters, as per usual. There are just a few too many in the middle tier (metaphorically speaking) that are either uninteresting or just don’t get their time to shine. Maybe they’ll eventually grow on me more, but I doubt it.