Hajime And Nagitos S/o Flustering Them

Hajime and Nagito’s s/o flustering them

Tw’s: None

Type: Fluff, headcanons 

Gn reader :)

Flustering him, would be easy

Since he hasn’t really been in a relationship before, so everything you do is foreign with him

And when I say anything, I mean anything 

Brush his fingers lightly, hes shaking 

Compliment him even a little, his face heats up so quickly he's covering his face with his hands and trying to leave through the nearest exist 

Hug him and he’ll be avoiding eye contact at all cost like just a glance could melt him

Since he flusters at the lightest touch, try messing with him

Nothing to big just pull him down by his tie for a kiss and he’ll be left speechless

If your taller than him, lightly put your hand under his jaw so that he’s forced to look up at you

Hajime was standing at the kitchen counter, zoned out, scrolling through his phone mindlessly.

 And you on the other hand were bored and wanted affection, so messing with Hajime was the best of both worlds. You carefully crept up from behind him and once you were close enough, you wrapped your hands around Hajime from behind engaging him as he gasped, surprised. 

“Woah! s/o! What are you doing? Get off me” he grunted struggling, trying to pry your hands from his waist.

 His face was so warm he practically had a headache. He felt your arms loosen up, he took this as an opportunity to rip your arms off him. 

As soon as he did he spun around intending to ask why you had done so in the first place. 

But instead he yelped being pulled down by his tie, he was met with the warm savory feeling of your lips against his, he loosened up at the feeling. As soon as you pulled away Hajime tried to hide the fact he was somewhat disappointed at the loss of contact. 

“What was that for, s/o?” he whispered underneath his breath forgetting his flustered state for a moment. You grinned at him “I just wanted a kiss” you hummed

Flustering Nagito will be a little difficult 

It’s not because he’s hard to fluster 

It’s because it’s the weirdest things that fluster him

Like if your drinking coffee or another beverage together and you set your cup next to his, he gets weirdly emotional about it

Or if you like collecting weird trinkets and you find something and bring it to him saying it reminded you of him, he’s going to get all sentimental about it

“Oh, s/o thank you so much, but I’m truly not worthy of your praise!”  or “I will treasure this forever, thank you s/o” 

But don’t worry he’s not a total weirdo 

You can fluster him with hugs or holding his hand

He’s probably very touch starved so please hold him

Nagito and you were taking a little stroll through the park, it was a beautiful day, the sky was a soft baby blue and the clouds seemed to fold over making a fluffy palette. 

You turned your attention back to your rambling boyfriend, admiring his features for a moment. They way the shimmering sunlight complimented his soft white hair, which in the golden rays almost resembles a halo around his head. 

You continue to take in all of his angelic features, completely lost in your admiration for him you didn’t even realize he had stopped walking. 

“S/o? Is there something wrong?” he asked, tilting his head, confused as to why you were staring at him. Wordlessly you threw your arms around his neck, now he’s even more confused and worried 

“S/o, are you ok? Did I say something to upset you?” worry clearly lacing his tone, he sighs annoyed with himself. 

“Of course trash like me upset you, please forgive me s/o. I truly don’t deserve someone like '' you cut him off by squeezing him tighter and bury your face in the crook of his neck, feeling his pale face heating up at the sudden intimacy. You sigh contently.

 “Nagito, have I ever told you how pretty you are?” you ask,pressing small kisses to his neck. 

“Well..uh, I, um.” he’s so embarrassed by all this sudden affection he can hardly muster out a sentence.

A/n: I am currently living off of headcanons right now so expect to see more stuff like this. Sorry if theres any mistakes. Anyways have a good day/night :)

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Hajime and Nagito with an S/o that takes care of their younger sibling

A/n: Gn reader, I'll do a part two after this one also this is mostly head canons

Hajime

He’ll kind of wonder why you have a little boy running around your house

Aren’t you the same age as him? Is this your kid? Then he’ll start to panic a little bit

You begin to notice his worrying so you have to pat him on the back and reassure him that he’s just your little brother

He will have some questions if your ok with him asking you stuff about you and your sibling

“I thought you said you lived alone?” he asked as you picked up your little brother

“Well what I meant is, that it’s just me and Damien.” you frowned as you put him back down on the ground much to his dismay.

“Damien can you go to your room for a second? I just need to discuss something with my friend here” you smiled at him as you crouched down to his level.

“Ok! Just finish up soon cause I’m hungry!” he exclaimed before waddling off to his room. You back up again to face Hajime.

“The truth is are parents passed a while ago when he was really little. But it hasn’t been easy, I was just afraid of telling you because I didn’t want to scare you off.”

you looked down at the ground sadly, you felt a hand placed underneath your chin as your head was tilted up to meet Hajimes soft smiled

“Well I’m glad you did tell me because I promise I’ll do everything I can to help you too.” your eyes lit up as you threw your arms around Hajime as he yelped at the abrupt movement.

“Hajime that was so sweet!” you hugged him tightly hoping you could stay like this forever.

“Are you done yet! I’m hungrier” your brother whined breaking the silence. 

So I feel like Hajime is pretty neutral  on kids at first but warms up to them once he gets to know them 

But kids either love him or hate him with a passion

Obviously he loves your brother and thankfully your brother likes him too

Whenever he comes over Damien comes running around the corner eyes wide and arms in the air “Hajime! Hajime!” the sight will melt his heart 

He actually doesn't mind watching your brother if you have to study for school or go to the store or anything really

When you come back they’ll most likely be asleep on the couch together, you smile at the sight of your two boys cuddled up

 Nagito

Honestly he's never encountered kids much so he doesn't really have any sort of opinion on them

I feel like he’d be really good with kids but also has no idea what he’s doing 

You open the door quietly letting Nagito into your home as you sighed, hanging up your coat on the coat rack next to the door you turned to Nagito as he stood there expectantly.

“ Well are you coming to bed?” Nagito's face flushed.

“Um-you mean spend the night? With you?” he asked nervously as you nodded, taking his hand leading him up to your room through the dark and silent house.

Sunlight peeked through the curtain of your room pouring into the once dark room, you groaned turning to cuddle closer to Nagito but your arm landed on nothing.

You opened your eyes to see that Nagito was no longer beside you. In a sudden panic you shot up out of bed. You clumsily jumped off the bed dashing down the stairs ‘

Did he just leave?’ you stopped half way down the stairs to the sound of talking and the smell of food burning. You continued walking only to round the corner to see in the kitchen, your little sister Rosie and Nagito covered in what you presumed to be flour and batter.

“Oh, Y/n! Nagito has been helping me make breakfast for you” she smiled cheerfully. You smiled walking over to the two of them “I thought you left” you admitted sighing in relief.

“I wouldn’t just leave you like that. I'd hope you think better of me then that.” he smiled as you placed your hands on both sides of his face kissing him softly.

“Ewwww” Rosie blew raspberries as you parted laughing at your sister as Nagito chuckled with you.

He'll ask you afterwards about Rosie you know since he didn't know weather she was your kid or not

Though he will be hesitant to get close to your sister afraid his luck will affect her somehow you’ll have to convince him that nothing bad will happen  

He adores your sister, practically treats her royalty 

He’ll let her put makeup on him, dress him up, anything she wants he doesn't mind

Though unlike Hajime he won’t be able to watch her not because he doesn't want to, he could if you want to come back to your house on fire

I found this post I’d made a while ago and decided to animate it:

Masked dread

A/n: Just a Ghostface wip because I love this rat man ♥️ Also I plan to finish all my request don't worry I just had writers block and wanted to write something for me. Also gn reader ^^

EDITED because the format was atrocious

Warning: Cursing, Knifes, Blood, Mention of injurys

The walls of this silent house seemed to scream in anguish. Hot blood trickled down your bruised and muddied hand, the crimson liquid spilled out tainting the polished floor beneath you. Your hair was matted together, tangled alike with blood and dirt.

You knew the cloaked figure would be on to you in a matter of seconds, your trembling gaze shifted desperately to the red locker pressed against the concrete wall. You quickly limped to the locker. Your heart sped up, quickly becoming overwhelmed with the situation you now found yourself in.

Your ragged breath was going to give away your now painfully obvious position, if it wasn’t that then surely the blood trial now tracking behind you was.

Suddenly your body froze, at the sound of the heavy slow footsteps getting gradually closer. Swiftly you opened the door, backing all the way up to the back of the locker in one clumsy panicked movement, you slapped your unsheathed hand over your mouth.

Eyes darting from what you could see from the small misshapen holes in the locker. Your heart-stopped, your entire body ceasing to make as much as a sound.

The dreadful black robe, and taunting white mask, covering the face of a person you’ve oh so grown to hate. Every round you had with this man was fucking hell, he’d go out of his way to chase you completely ignoring the other survivors.

Any chance he got he’d use it to leave some sort of wound on you, you’d never leave a match untouched.

The masked man hunched down slightly, moving his head to the locker slowly. Your face went pale, as he slowly stepped closer and closer and closer until he was pressed up against it.

“I know you're in there…” he whispered, your eyes widened and the pit in your stomach twisted, as the doors flew open.

You let a mangled scream fly out of your mouth as you tripped trying desperately to scatter away from the locker as quickly as possible. Your heart sunk as you felt a harsh grip take hold of your shoulder.

You felt your body being pulled back as you coiled with the wall of the building, knocking the air out of your lungs in one harsh movement. Your muscles were yelling in pain as you laid defenseless, unable to move.

The man clicked his tongue solemnly, crouching down to your level, taking a hand full of your hair as you let out a pained gasp.

“Aw, I really thought you were going to put up more of a fight than that” he mocked, venom dripping from his snake-like tone. You felt the cold metal of a sharp blade being placed to your completely exposed neck.

“Don’t expect me to be gentle when you're the one who decided to make things difficult” he spat, his voice climbing down an octave leaving a hollow feeling in your gut.

“Now just hold still and be a good little -” he wasn’t able to finish his cooing as he was silenced with a swift punch to the face, his mask flung to the side. Revealing a raven haired man behind, now scowling at you with the fresh blood dripping from his nose.

“Still got some fight for me to stomp out?” he seethed the words managing to slip out from his gritted teeth,

“Fuck you.” you spat at him stumbling to arise quickly from your slumped position. You didn't get a second to think before you were being lunged at, the masked man now atop of you.

He held the knife dangerously close to your throat once more except this time you could feel the stinging pain of the blade now cutting through your skin. He smirked

“Tell ya what? You want to get out of here? You give me something and I’ll go easy on you, the rest of the round” he sneered, his voice oozing with confidence, he knew you couldn’t refuse he had the upper hand here and anything you tried to fight back with would be easily avoided leaving you with another bruise.

“What do you want from me?” you seethed, through gritted teeth, trying your hardest to avoid any movement that would send the blade deeper into your throat. “A kiss.” your eyes widened

“What!? No!” he shrugged,

“Your loss” you felt the blade cut deeper. You frantically tossed your head away from the knife, only cutting your neck a little.

“Fine! Fine! Just put the knife down” you shouted, eyes clenched waiting for the feeling of your throat being sliced in half, but to your surprise you felt a weight being lifted off of you.

You looked up to see the man now standing above you with a shit eating grin. You glared at him, he closed his eyes pointing to his cheek cockily. You rolled your eyes

“One kiss okay?” you said taking a deep breath you hesitantly leaned in. Suddenly the dark haired man turned to you grabbing your jaw harshly, as he pulled you into him kissing you passionately.

His lips were so soft, they brushed against your lips hungrily with a feather like quality to them.

As he pulled away smirking at your now flustered estate, you stuttered trying to think of something to say, anything, you weren’t sure whether you wanted to slap him across his stupid face or kiss him again with twice the force this time.

He came closer to you, his hot breath tickling your bare skin leaving a shiver crawling down your spine.

“Call me Danny” and with that he crept back into the shadows leaving you behind, light headed and trembling in delight.

‘Danny huh?’ perhaps he was starting to grow on you

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Danganronpa

Haikyuu

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Angles of Death

Jujustu Kaisen

TBHK

Adventure time

The owl house 

Hetalia

Mandela Catalouge

Dead by daylight

Detroit become human

Angles of Death

Madness Combat

Iplier egos

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