his name was edogawa. and he was a show girl.
but that was 30 years ago when they used to have a show.
now, it's a disco. but not for edogawa.
still, in the dress he used to wear and faded feathers in his hair.
he sits there so refined and drinks himself half blind.
he lost his youth, and he lost his edgar. and he lost his mind.
Can I request headcanons for Yandere Chiaki Nanami x reader where Chiaki is super clingy but the reader doesn't mind because it makes her look cute, please and thank you
a/n - people asking me for characters other than nagito are my roman empire/j ~enjoy~
yan!chiaki would be quite interesting.
especially if she's just so adorably tired and clingy
say, for instance, when she lets you you two leave the house:
she must be touching you in some way at all times.
she leans on your shoulder and hugs your arm on the way there. she holds your hand while you walk around. when you look down to question it, she just giggles
"it's cause i love you, ____," she says with a dangerous glimmer in her eyes.
but you have to admit, her manipulation smile has a charm to it.
she also might drag you into a game stop. pointing out games newly released games she wants to play.
"____, look! it's the game i told you about! the one with the streamer girl the slowly goes insane and the parasocial relationships?" she chimes as she hugs you. what an oddly specific description.. out of the corner of your eye you see a nearby girl trembling in fear.
things that like happen often but she'll always remind you to never pay attention to it! it's just people being weird! and she'll always remind you with her hand in yours...
everything happens for a reason
everything he went through. the darkness that he felt. the fear and anguish that consumed his soul.
it was all so that one day he could meet you.
on that fateful day, he was standing on that rooftop; he was about to take his own life.
that's when you showed up.
"please.. don't do this.."
words of kindness and... love...? words he had never experienced before. words that made him turn away.
tears rolled down your face as you tried to make the man step away from the ledge. he saw those tears. and he thought of what would happen if this teary-eyed bystander watched as he plummeted to his death.
and in that moment, you became his saving grace.
a/n - i really hate how this turned out but i have to feed y'all so.. DAZAI, poe GIYUU, nagito, shigaraki, and any of your self-destructive favorites
reblog if you love women
or if you like baked goods
hello! the name bee is adorable /ot
ANYWAYS could i request headcanons of leon and fuyuhiko (separate) with an s/o in a greaser gang (or motorcycle gang, whatevers easier for you to write)
a/n: HELL YEAH! i was really pumped to write this bc the outsiders is one of my favorite books lmao. sorry fuyuhiko's is quite short, but i tried to do him justice. anyways, enjoyyy!
leon
to start, he's probably immediately part of your little group
he's got that charismatic optimism
he even taught a few of the younger members how to play guitar
and, as reluctant as he is, he'll pitch (sorry) in if you ever need an extra player in a game of baseball
to add on, he kinda just looks the part of a greaser, if not just a bit more punk.
but on that note, in the event that you two are just trying to enjoy a nice day out and someone tries to harass the two of you, he'll give 'em a taste of their own medicine.
he's an athlete, of course he'll sock the person in the face.
also, he takes pride in his hair, so he'll sure as hell help you with yours.
need help styling?
he's on it.
all i'm saying is that he's kinda the perfect partner of a greaser
fuyuhiko
ya know how i said that if a soc or someone tried to make fun of y'all that leon would sock 'em?
yeah, fuyuhiko would send the damn yakuza after 'em.
he's an incredibly standoff-ish person
yeah, but in other news, he understands what it's like to be looked down on by society just because of the situation you're born into
also, he would totally take your whole gang under his protection.
he's an asshole but loves you and your gang to bits.
a/n – sorry, I’ve been very busy cause I’m going to state for art. i’m waiting on my letterman rn :3
he stared at his screen. what the actual fuck did you send him? his face contorted into something along the lines of disgust as the video went on. the screen was flashing with sparkles, bright pink bows, and images of dictators from WWII. all of this was set to Renai Circulation of all things.
on the other end, you were rolling around your bed and cackling loud enough to break a window. pretty sure you actually did. anyways, as a message from him popped up telling you to kill yourself, you lost it. your fingers made quick work typing a reply.
“whyyyy? :(“
“cause you look like a nazi.”
you could feel his glaring eyes through the phone. his distain towards the video spurred you and your bothersome attitude on. this went on for a while. memes and tiktoks you find in the same sphere blow up his phone. with each one, he found himself falling further and further into existential dread and quietly questioning your whole relationship.
KUNIKIDA, Akutagawa, ANGO, Byakyua, mondo, steve, BILLY, and any other of your mildly annoyed faves
Hi! Is it okay if I can have headcanons of Nagito with a fem reader who is very adoring of him, and loves to show it through words and physical touch in a simple but passionate way? Like if he's degrading himself, reader will look mad, but then gently grab his neck or jaw and capture it in a passionate, almost possessive kiss. Or if she's cuddling him, she'll cup his cheek and murmur "my beautiful baby", then capture his lips in the same way. I'm sorry if this is too specific, I'm just feeling really self indulgent rn. 😅💖
a/n: yeah! this is literally how i show affection to my bf lmao and im trying to get this out as soon as possible bc i feel bad about making you wait. please tell me if you want me to redo it! so anyways, enjoy!
to start off, this happens a lot. like, the two of you would be cuddling on the couch and nagito would just go like, "how do you love such a worthless fool?"
and your immediate response would be to give him a death glare and to (gently) grab his cheeks and say "don't you ever say that about yourself again," kiss him aggressively and then go back to cuddling.
this'll even happen out in public too. like, he'll be looking around at all the other people around and be like, "why me of all people?" and you just look him dead in the eye and start making out with him in the middle of the mall.
needless to say, you don't like his self-deprecating words.
tw - unusual ways of sh please read at your own risk.
a/n - this is very bad but i need to feed y'all.
there have been moments when all you want to do was stop breathing. but you have too much to do and too many people who rely on you. so, you settle for hurting yourself instead.
tonight is one of those nights. sitting on your bathroom floor, you pull at your hair and bite your own arms. you taste blood.
tears fall from your eyes as you fall on the floor from exhaustion. you need to clean yourself up. he's supposed to come over in fifteen minutes.
and so, with a shaky sigh, you get up off the cold tile and rinse the blood off your arm. it kind of hurts but also feels kind of nice. it makes you feel kind of alive.
your gaze slowly looks up to the mirror and is met with what most would call an absolute trainwreck. "what a disgusting sight," you think.
your gaze moves back towards the floor as you finish washing the blood off. removing your arms from under the faucet, you look at the bite marks that adorn your arm. it almost makes you feel proud.
fingers trail across the marks as you exit the bathroom to find bandaids. or some gauze. or somthing.
but, much to your dismay, he is standing right outside the bathroom door. your eyes widen with panic as you stare at him. as you look up at him, his eyes meet yours.
"darling... this is getting out of hand," he murmurs. pulling you close, he looks at the damage you've done to yourself. his brows furrow with worry as he sees just how bad it is.
"i.. i'm sorry.." you mutter. it makes your heart hurt every time he sees you like this. it's not the first time he's had to help you after a breakdown.
"don't apologize."
"but you have to deal with me. i'm an adult. you shouldn't have to take care of me."
"i don't take care of you because i have to, darling. i do it because o want to." and with that, he pulls you into a tight embrace. his face buries in the crook of your neck as he goes on: "and i want to because you are my everything. not just my world, but my cosmos."
a lump forms in your throat as he rambles his love for you.
"i love you," you sigh as your voice breaks. a shaky breath leaves your lips as you cry into his shoulder.
"i love you too," he whispers.
the rest of the night is then spent with you curled up in his arms, watching a movie, and him whispering little 'i love you's every chance he gets.
bonus:
"why'd you come over so early anyways?"
"cause i left my razor..."
chuuya, kunikida, fukuzawa, dazai (delusional), aether, zhongli, neuvillette, tighnari, venti, diluc, giyuu, and any of your other amazing favs.
on the other side of that metaphorical one-way mirror, is a trembling little boy. is a fearful child.
he's so scared. so scared they'll see past the facade he puts on to imitate those around him. so scared they'll see his true self.
that mirror is the only thing about him that shows confidence.
but then he meets you.
you're the only one who can see through as if it's a window. you're the only one who can hold that small child and tell him it's okay.
please.. just tell him it's okay..
RANPO, ango, poe, kokichi, UZUI, giyuu, and any of your falsely confident favorites!
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