Hiiii!!! Can I Request Yusuke From Persona 5 With A Reader (somehow) Taller Than Him? And They Like,

hiiii!!! can i request Yusuke from Persona 5 with a reader (somehow) taller than him? and they like, LOOOVE to rest their head atop of his :D

Yusuke Kitagawa x Tall Reader

A/N- Ahhh thank you so much anon! thank you for requesting Yusuke i feel like he doesn't get enough love :(

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 317

Yusuke is FLUSTERED.

he thinks is adorable that your taller than him, and loves to rest his head on your shoulder or in the crook of your neck

he may be new to romance and relationships, but he is SHAMELESS.

when you rest your head on his he feels like his face will explode.

for a second he sits there, flustered, before returning the gesture and resting his head on your shoulder.

he loves it so much. it brings a certain sense of comfort to him, knowing that your there.

he will reach down and grab your hand, giving it a little squeeze.

the quiet little restaurant was nearly empty, the few people in there being you and Yusuke, and Ryuji, Ann, and Akira. It had been quite an eventful day.

you and Yusuke had known eachother since middle school, and the two of you had a strong friendship; one that quickly blossomed into love.

And never in the 4 years that you had known him, had you ever seen him so....dejected. You felt a pang in your heart. He deserved so much more, but here he was, having been lied to by one of the few people he trusted; The man he considered his father. He sat in his seat beside you, staring quietly at the table as your new friends chatted away. His eyes were dull, the deep prussian blue lacking its usual shine. You wanted to say so many things to him. But you knew it would be best to say all of that a different time. So you did the only other things you could think of to reassure him.

You scooched closer to him, intertwining your hands. he perked up a bit. You slowly leaned down, until your head was gently touching his, giving his hand a squeeze. he squeezed back, leaning his head into your shoulder, and as he spoke his voice was barley a whisper.

"Thank you, my love"

Love, You Say?

Fyodor X Goddess!Fem!Reader

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 346

You stood in front of Fyodor, your eyes studying. You had never understood love, or the way that it controlled people as it did. The way it could break a person's pride or bend a person's will, or even move people to do unimaginable things. So when the man before you explained to you that he felt this way, that he cared so much he would devote his very life to you, you weren’t sure how to respond. You looked him over again, taking him in. his purple eyes and raven black hair. You had to admit, he was quite good looking. You moved closer to him, placing your smooth hand on his pale face. He stood quite a bit taller than you, so you moved your head up to look into his eyes. He looked down at you, eyes filled with something that softened the hard edge of his eyes. “Fyodor, explain to me. What is it you love about me?” you asked, voice hushed as you spoke to him, hand resting on his cheek. He gulped, his adam's apple bobbing. He looked for a second as if he was lost for words, but the look disappeared quickly as he opened his mouth to speak. “I love you because you are not human. You are something much greater. Something much more beautiful. Something much more perfect.” he said. You looked in his eyes, and whilst his words were full of praise his eyes held an affection for you that was greater than the words he spoke. A small smile broke out on your face, your eyes never looking away from his deep plum toned eyes. There was something slightly different about this man. You had seen first hand all he was willing to do for you. For your cause. You moved your hand down to rest on his forearm. Love, hmm? Perhaps you were willing to let this man love you. Let him risk his pride and life for you, and give you everything he could. That wouldn’t be so bad, right?

Every city is filled with rats. Meow.

7IYUDTDHYIGF TYSM FOR DOING MY RQ FOR CHIBI i hope you dont mind me rq again 😭 then pls ignore this rq

can you let Akira and Akechi react to chibi of there s/o ? like the sec s/o see her chibi self she squished the holy spirited out of the chibi she will also coy with it and how cute the two chibis of themself are also lovers and Naver be separated form each other like them

oh, one of the chibi lovers was up in a shelf the if they fall they may damage themself ? now you have two chibis in a danger high place

if you ever separated them they will only sulk until they are in back again

Chibi Part 2

Part 1

A/N: Thank you so much for the cute request!! i love it so much! sorry Akira's is so long :(

Characters: Goro Akechi & Akira Kurusu

Warnings: None!!

Word count: 407

Goro Akechi~

the moment he sees the chibi version of you he is blushing like crazy

he is so over loaded by cuteness that he kinda shuts down for a second

he blushes harder when he sees you playing around with your chibi self and squeezing your chibi self

he just wants to hold the chibi you in his arms and kiss it the same way you did with Chibi Akechi :)

He could barley hold back when he saw the tiny little version of you. you were so cute, with you squishy little cheeks and tiny little hands, and your cute smile and-

He took in a deep breath, his hands fists.

The moment you picked the Chibi version of yourself into your arms and starting messing around with its hair, he felt like his heart was going to burst.

But the more he looked at it, the more he noticed something...

it looked sad. Lonely.

he slowly turned to look up on the shelf where the small version of him sat. it looked back at him with a pout on its small face. Akechi glared at it, but still took it down from the shelf, before walking over to you to reunite the two chibis.

Both Chibi's broke out in adorable smiles, You couldn't help but giggle as the two little versions ran around hugging one another and pressing kisses to eachother.

Akira Kurusu~

This guy has chibi version of you in his arms before you know what's going on

he's pressing kisses to the chibi you's head and squeezing you, and your holding onto the little version of him

when he also sees that the two chibi's are in love HE NEARLY PASSES OUT ITS SO CUTE

blushing SO HARD

The two Chibi's sat on the ground infront of you and Akira, hugging on another tightly. Akira's smiling so hard his cheeks hurt. he reaches out to pet the chibi you's head, and quickly picks it up, making Chibi Akira pout. You lift the Chibi Akira up into your arms, swinging him around a bit, pressing kisses to its forehead.

Akira can't help but blush at the sight. he looks back to the small version of you. it has his shirt balled up in its hands, and it sits there smiling at him so brightly he thinks his heart may stop working.

he presses soft kisses to the chibi you's head, causing it to somehow smile even brighter than before.

i need to block # mahito, i can't even look at him

A Paint Brush

Yusuke Kitagawa x Fem!Reader

Warnings: mentions of a toxic relationship(even though i wrote this i DO NOT support toxic relationships in anyway), but thats really all! enjoy!

Word count: 780

Y/n traced her hands over the tattoos that adorned her arms. There were only a couple of things, a pretty paint brush, a inari mask, and a little tattoo of food. They were pretty little things, beautifully made, and Y/n often spent time tracing them, running her fingers over the intricate designs admiring them. Her eyes often drifted to them when she was at her worst, when tears ran down her face, when she never thought she would meet her soulmate. They brought her more comfort than anything ever could, for some reason. 

On one particular day, she felt worse than ever, and she did what she always did. She looked at them. 

Her boyfriend had lied to her. Said they were soulmates. Made tattoos to look like the hobbies and things Y/n loved. And today she had found out that they weren’t meant to be. 

“Seriously, Akio? Why would you lie to me?” she cried, not even daring to look him in the eyes. Her legs were shaking, and she had attempted to control her breathing, but it was to no avail. 

“Because Y/n! I love you! You're all that I need!” he said, grabbing her arms, digging his nails into her wrists. Y/n was scared and sad, and she didn’t know what to do, so she did the only thing she could. She fought. She withered around his arms, flailing her legs, screaming- begging to be let free, for him to leave her alone, and finally after landing a blow on his shin, he dropped her, anger filling his face. And so she ran, faster than she ever had. 

And now she was in a park. Flower petals drifted around her as she sat on the bench with her legs tucked up against her chest. The tears had stopped, at least. She had to figure out the situation. Her boyfriend- ex boyfriend, had been crazy. She always knew that, but it had been manageable before. Now? She saw who she really was. And she wanted nothing to do with him. What had once been love, had quickly turned to something much different. 

She watched people pass late into the afternoon, sleep slowly taking over her, making her head heavier than it was before. But she knew she couldn’t sleep in public, she would be too vulnerable, so she moved to get up.

“Please! Go back to your original position! It was stunning…Extraordinary, even!” said a voice. She froze, moving her head to the side, to see a man, not much older looking than her. He was beautiful, stunning, even from a distance. 

“E-excuse me?” she stuttered, looking him in the eyes. She moved her eyes to look down at the things surrounding him, a paint kit, a pencil, and a canvas, along with some water. “Are you..drawing me?” she said, hesitantly. His eyes lit up, and he nodded.

“Of course! I couldn’t let such stunning beauty go to waste!” he said. His voice was deep, and his tone was formal, and something about it struck her in the heart. So she turned back into her original position, and he quickly got back to work. She hadn’t noticed the sounds of pencil before, but now it was prominent to her. She looked around. The park was quite a sight, flower petals flowing through the air, the scent of honey all around her. Her eyes drifted to her tattoos, as they often do. a pretty paint brush, a inari mask, and a little tattoo of food. They were so familiar to her, something she had known for her whole life. The pretty paint brush was her favorite. 

The paint brush.

She quickly turned her head over to the male sketching out her form, and she looked at the paint brush he had with his painting kit. They were the same. She tried to run it off as a coincidence, but the more she started at it, the more she felt she was right. So she stood up, much to the male's discontent, and sat down in front of him. 

“Your arm..can I see it?” she asked softly. He stared at her, confusion written all over his face, so she showed him her arm. 

a pretty paint brush, a inari mask, and a little tattoo of food. His eyes widened, big dark blue iris’s flashing in the light. He slowly pulled out his arm. 

A tattoo of your favourite things were there, decorating his pale smooth skin. You looked back up from his arm to his eyes. And he looked right back at you, his eyes full and content. Slowly a smile grew on his pretty face, as he took your hand, and placed a kiss against your knuckles.