Probably OOC, But I Find The Idea Of A Comically Overprotective Keisuke Kinda Funny.

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Sonianami: Play Time

Gaming sessions are always a fun time between Chiaki and Sonia.

If you want to reblog, go ahead! Hope you check out my other works and enjoy!

Celestia Ludenburg with a Male ultimate Gamer reader who keeps beating her at gambling because he's good at more then just video games and is good at pattern reading and analysis like Chiaki. Let's have it go from enemies to Lovers for these two

I might have gone a little overboard with this one 😅

Celestia Ludenburg with an Ultimate Gamer Reader That Beats Her in Gambling

She honestly wasn't expecting very much from you when she challenged you

You were just talking, and she offered to play a simple game of Poker

She smiled to herself, expecting to win the game and have you crying at her knees

But instead, she was faced with a "you lose" as you came out the victor

She was stunned

She lost? To a gamer, of all people?

She figured you would be slow or stupid, but she seriously underestimated your ability to read patterns and form a strategy

Oh no no, she would not let this go

She demanded another match

No way was she losing to a stupid gamer!

But you beat her once again

Celeste demanded another match, then another, and another

But lo and behold, she was faced with a "you lose" every time

She was getting very angry now

And you could tell, no matter how hard she tried to hide it

She could not comprehend how you beat her so many times

You picked up your consoles and prepared to leave

"I can see you need some time to yourself. Come find me again if you want to play another game."

And you left the room to go about your own devices

She watched you as you left, boiling with anger

By this point, her face was as red as her eyes 

No way was she letting you get away with this

You had to have cheated or something

And she was gonna put you in your place and play until she won

Now when she saw you, she would say hello before making a belittling comment about your talent

"Well, well. If it isn't the slow witted Ultimate Gamer."

And any time a task had to be done, she would insult you again

"Oh, I wouldn't bother asking him for help. All he knows how to do is play video games."

"Oh, don't worry if it's too hard for you. I wouldn't expect much else from someone whose talent is playing video games."

It was honestly starting to get on your nerves

And when you confronted her, she smiled and challenged you to another game

"Oh? Offended, are we? Well, if you have something to settle, let us settle it in a game of Poker."

And you did

And surprise surprise, she lost again

She failed to catch you in the act of "cheating"

But she wouldn't be stopped so easily

She needed a plan...

From then on, her comments toward you were even worse

They went from mildly cutting to straight up stabbing

They would make any normal person start bawling into their knees right on the spot

But all it did was piss you off

You wanted to play another game with her, just to humiliate her as you won again

Which was exactly what you did

You approached her yet again, and asked to settle the score once and for all

Naturally, she agreed, and you got back to it

No matter how many times she demanded a rematch, you beat her every time

And you were getting tired of the same game every day

"Celeste, this is pointless. We're both just wasting our time."

"Hm. Well, you should have thought of that before you decided to cheat."

You looked at Celeste with a confused expression.

"What? Celeste, I never cheated."

Celeste narrowed her eyes.

"Do you truly expect me to believe that? How else could a lowly gamer like yourself beat Celestia Ludenburg, the Ultimate Gambler? The only explanation is that you are cheating."

"I'm not cheating. I'm just good at reading patterns and coming up with strategies."

Celeste weakly chuckled and put a hand in front of her mouth.

"Hm, how foolish. Those strategies can only work in your silly little games. Not real ones like mine."

"Celeste, I wish I had a better explanation for you, but that's really all I'm doing.

Suddenly, Celeste slammed her hands down on the table, her eyes flaring with anger.

"Don't make me laugh, you idiot! Just because you played one game of Poker online doesn't mean you're an expert at it!"

Despite how startling and even scary her sudden outburst was, you managed to keep your cool.

"I didn't say I was an expert. I just said that all the time I spend playing video games helps strengthen my ability to read patterns. That's all there is to it!"

"Shut up! I know that's not 'all there is to it'! I'm the Ultimate fucking Gambler! There's no way I can lose to a moron like you! You must be lying! YOU MUST BE!!!"

Celeste knew what you were saying was true. She knew you were right.

She was the Queen of Liars, after all. She could detect lies just as well as she could tell them.

She just didn't want to admit it to herself. She didn't want to admit that a gamer was better at her own game than she was.

But reality was staring her right in the face, and she knew she had to give up.

Celeste slowly fell to her knees, staring blankly at the ground.

"Well... I suppose it's over now."

You walked over to where she was and kneeled down in front of her.

"Celeste?"

"It appears no amount of lies and denial can change what is true. I lost, and it was to a gamer."

You sat there with nothing to say. You started with wanting to humiliate her, but something in you felt bad for her.

This was her talent. It was her everything. Gambling meant so much to her, which was why she couldn't accept the reality of losing.

"Well? Aren't you going to spread the news? Tell the whole world that you bested the Ultimate Gambler at her own game?" 

"No. I'm not gonna do that."

Celeste looked up at you in confusion.

"What? But I-"

"I wasn't in it for the competition, Celeste. I was just having fun. Sure, I wanted to humiliate you at some point, but I can see how much it means to you. And it'd be real jerky of me to just walk all over that."

Her eyes widened in surprise. Then she chuckled at you.

"Hm. I suppose I shouldn't have dismissed your capabilities just because of your talent. Forgive me, (Name). You truly were a worthy rival."

"Let's forget about it, now. How about we go to a coffee shop or something? Y'know, take a break from all this gambling we've been doing."

You stood up and extended your hand. Celeste looked up at you in shock for a moment, then she smiled and took it.

"I would enjoy that very much. Come, I know an excellent coffee shop we could go to."

And you both left the room, and Celeste kept hold of your hand until you reached your destination.

You may have started as rivals, but you had a great relationship by the end

Celeste was finally able to accept her losses, and you're the best rival she ever gambled against

Hi I wanted to know if you write for A fem yuta From jjk, If you Don’t thanks cool, how about the jjk girls reaction to their bf getting hit on.

Thanks for Reading

Jjk girls reacting to you getting hit on

A/n:yeah I can definitely write for fem!yuta (also ignore the fact that I accidentally posted this way before with nothing written because I had no idea how these submissions work)

Nobara kugisaki

Nobara gets jealous easily, even if she’ll never admit it, seeing another girl flirting with you genuinely makes her so mad

She’ll sprint at the girl and get in her face, yelling at her that you’re hers and telling her to stop taking another girl’s man

If you tease her later about it, she’ll still insist that she wasn’t jealous and blush

“I’m telling you, I wasn’t jealous!”

“What was that all about then? You looked even madder than when you fight a curse”

“S-shut up”

Maki zenin

She tries her best not to seem irritated and keep her cool disposition, making it seem like she doesn’t care that much ……….keyword being try

She actually cares a lot like a lot a lot, seeing someone else try to steal you away…..it genuinely makes her so angry, but she still does nothing except glare at the girl and mentally insult her

It’s not until yuta mentions how she’s basically making a hole in the girl’s head that she blushes and plays it off like it’s nothing

“Hm, maki are you OK? Why are you looking at that girl like that?”

“What are you talking about, I’m just looking at her normally”

“……is it because she’s flirting with y/n?”

“W-wha- don’t be stupid of course not, I can handle someone trying to flirt with him”

“…..…….”

“I’M NOT JEALOUS!”

Kasumi miwa

Miwa is a sweetheart, she doesn’t fully realize someone is flirting with you no matter how direct they’re being

It takes either mai making her understand that or the girl just actually starting to touch you for her to realize it

And even then, when she does realize it, she doesn’t do that much just goes up to you and asks you if you’re OK. She’s really glad when you leave the girl and go with her

“So you’re just letting her hit on y/n like that?”

“Hm, what are you talking about?”

“I mean she’s practically throwing herself at him, are you gonna do something?”

“…….no I’m sure she’s just being friendly”

“……*sighs*”

Fem!satoru gojo

She gets a bit mad but still lets you handle it

On one hand, with the way she constantly clings to you, she knows the girl knows you’re taken by the strongest sorcerer non the less, and that just makes her realize mad

But on the other hand, seeing you reject her specifically telling her you’re taken by her and then coming back in her arms while she kisses you, it makes her so happy especially seeing the annoyed expression on the girl’s face as she gives her a smile grin

But if the girl touches you without your consent even once she will consider using purple

“Sorry about that tori, that girl just couldn’t leave me alone”

“It’s totally alright darling, to be honest, the look on her face when you told her I was your girlfriend was worth it”

Fem!yuji itadori

She is mad at the girl but still doesn’t want to ruin the moment and appear overly jealous, so she’ll awkwardly try to insert herself in the conversation

She’ll just randomly try to talk to you, someone even talking over the girl, which she gets mad at, but can’t say anything about since she knows itadori is your girlfriend

If the girl tries to compliment you, then yuji will immediately agree with her and come up with an even better compliment for you, making the girl angry and you giggle

“I have to say you’re really handsome~”

“Yeah isn’t he!? I tell him that every day”

“Aww thanks you’re so cute yuji”

Fem!megumi fushiguro

She simply doesn’t do anything about it

Don’t get her wrong, she is angry, but she also trusts you and knows you won’t leave her. She thinks getting jealous on that level is a bit childish so she simply waits for you to deal with the girl and come back to her

At least that’s what she’d like to do if it weren’t for her friends. They just stay there and continue to tease megumi about not actually loving you and telling her that she should just go and grab you already

So she goes to do that just to make them stop

“Megumi, how can you watch your own boyfriend getting hit on and do nothing?”

“Because I trust him”

“Yeah but what if the girl does something to him and he wants to leave you”

“He won’t”

“How do you know if you don’t go check”

“…………”

“GO!GO!GO!GO!”

“…..tch! Fine! Just so you stop being so annoying!”

Fem!kento nanami

Nanami is a very mature woman and she really trusts you a lot, so normally she’ll just let you handle the situation and not think about it too much

But if the girl is being a little too bold or hands-on, that’s when she’ll step in.

Most often, her sheer presence and cold voice asking you if the girl is bothering you is enough to drive her away

But if even that doesn’t work, then she’ll outright tell her to stop while calling you her husband, even if you aren’t married that she loves calling you that

“I ask that you stop treating my husband like that, I am with him, and he is not interested, so leave”

“W-wait nana-”

“Please y/n, I got this”

Fem!ryomen sukuna

There is no sugarcoating this she’ll just kill her

She has made it extremely clear to everyone that you’re hers, and just outright told everyone that if they dare touch you in any way they will die

So that foolish woman who got too close to you while sukuna was around was an idiot who deserved what came to her

She doesn’t even finish the first sentence as her head is cut off with a dismantle

“……….Kuna, was that really necessary?”

“Yes it was, she was a foolish brat who didn’t follow my one rule, no one touches what is mine”

“But now my clothes are all covered in blood”

“That is not an issue, we shall have a bath together later”

Fem!yuta okkotsu

Yuta is another girl who really trusts you, so she’ll just let you finish your conversation while staring and smiling at you

But if the girl really doesn’t want to let go or if she sees you giving her some kind of sign then she joins the conversation

She’s still talking normally and smiling, but the girl can feel there’s this sorta weird aura around her that just tells her to get away from you (also she literally has a sword on her back)

If she starts touching you, then she’ll just summon Rika without hesitation

“Hey sorry y/n, is everything OK here?”

“Oh well I was telling her I had a girlfriend”

“Ah I see, well nice to meet you I’m y/n’s girlfriend”

“…………..”

“Is something wrong?”

“N-no I’ll……I’ll just go”

“Hehe, good choice”

shit to of my fluffy ships into one

Sorry for asking for so many! I just have a lot of ships I want to see, but can you do a ship collage of Togafukamaru or Twoterubuki (as I call it >:3)

Here's Togafukamaru for now!

My confront ship/otp

Like or reblog if you ship Hiyoko/Kazuichi!

oh don't worry I do

I didn't draw this ( obviously ), and as much as I don't ship this, this made me laugh for 2 reasons.

Leon's face

....Why does bro have so much cake-

Day 60

Wow we really made it 60 days huh?

Okay so i’m not gonna yap long for this part. You saw the image, you see the read under. This is a small comic adaptation of @vanadisvalentine’s “Everything You’ve Ever Dreamed” fanfic. And it adapts the end of Chapter 4 which is pretty fuckin pivotal in that story. So if you haven’t read that fic yet I’m actually begging you, please read it and don’t let this comic be your first experience.

Second warning, this is going to be a long one. How long? Who knows. I haven’t written it yet, but this Day represents one of the biggest turning points in the whole project for me. 

When you click the read under you’re gonna get just the comic, and then you're gonna get hit with a gigantic fucking wall of text. I apologize in advance for the amount of rambling I’m about to do but I got a lot to say here.

Okay so you read the comic, you ready? Cause not only am I gonna yap about making that comic along with all the behind the scenes stuff, (amidst other tangents), but I’m also going to talk about the fic this is based on. This is probably going to feel a bit disorganized but i’ll try my best to keep this legible. Apologies in advance.

So your first thought is probably “Jem why the fuck did you do that?” and you’re correct for thinking that way. Rest assured, you’re going to ask that question again later but significantly louder and more exasperated in the future. 

Answer is simple though. I wanted to do something big for Number 60, cause every 10 images I wanna do something Big. For Number 50 I came out of retirement and wrote a fanfic and some art to go with it. So I wanted to go up. How do i go up? Well I am a comic artist, and making a webcomic is my general goal in life and what directs me forward. Sooo, why not a comic?

Okay but a comic of what? Well, why not a fanfic? And at the time the real answer was obvious.

There are Three Fanfics made for Junkan that are pivotal to this entire event. Without all three of them combined ya’ll would not be having Junkan art pop up in your feed every day, questioning what the hell is in my bloodstream to make me draw all this. The answer is Junkan, junkan is in my bloodstream.

I plan to talk about all three of those fics in this event, in as much detail as I can muster. That said not only are we going in reverse order, as todays fic “Everything You’ve Ever Dreamed” is the last piece of the puzzle for why I went off the deep end and drew this much Junkan. But also the other two fics aren’t gonna be discussed for a long time due to their placement in the event order. I’m talking within the last ten days. Oops.

But at the time it was, pretty fucking easy to choose this one to adapt. The other two either wouldn’t really fit my style that I had been working with up to that point, or were just not made to be a comic without way more energy.

And as a reminder this was before I had actually gotten to know some of ya’ll. Within the realm of Junkan Val was the only friend I had. I did have other people who liked DR and were on board with Junkan after I showed them my supply and stated my case, but Val was the only person I knew at the time who was as brainrotted for this ship as I am, granted I think she has like, a normal amount of brainrot. I think by the end of the project I’ve fully snapped and now I can’t stop thinking about these two, like I have actually tried to stop thinking about them but they keep popping up. What was I talking about- Right! Point is, you can consider Day 60, or as I would call it in casual conversation “The 22 Page Junkan Comic,” my most excessive thankyou to her for helping me stay motivated throughout the project and playing a massive part in its inspiration.

As for making the comic.

It was a very bold mix of “I’m having the time of my life” and “Hell,” that's the shortest way I could put it. The longest way? Wellll

So by this point I wasn’t just showing these pics to Val alone. I had a few friends even before Val who I showed the art too. I’d get compliments and feedback and all that nice stuff that keeps me going.

As I’ve stated in the past (i think) one of the hardest parts of this project for me was the lack of validation for my efforts. I do not make art purely to be complimented, I make art in order to hopefully bring a smile to someones face. However I do still take a lot of joy when I see my art being positively received, it shows that my efforts were worth it. Seeing peoples reactions helps me remember why I’m doing this and that I’m doing a good job at it. So if I  don’t get a lot of that, especially on something i put a lot of effort into, it can be a little demoralizing. It’s something I’ve tried to work past during this year, but at the time it was a big issue. Day 60 took around 2 weeks to finish, as I was managing other projects and commission work at the time. The whole time I barely showed anyone, Val was obvious because this was a surprise gift for her, however the rest is because I was very adamant about not spoiling the Fic it was based on, and say for a single person amidst the people I would show these pics to none of them had read the fic. So I went from showing a small handful of people these to showing one guy (admittedly one of my best friends) for the span of 2 weeks while grinding away at the comic. It wasn’t until the very tail end that my girlfriend surprised me by reading the fic, meaning I could show her as well finally. 

Was it worth starving myself of a majority of positive feedback for 2 weeks when I haven’t had to do something like that for years? Oh god yes but we’re not there yet I still need to talk about the actual comic.

So when you compare the fic to the comic you’ll notice I skipped a decent portion of this scene, this is mostly just for the sake of not making this take too long, I think I picked a pretty solid starting point but also I won’t lie and say there isn’t a part of me that wishes I took like an extra week or two to adapt the whole scene sometimes. Sometimes.

Mukuro acted as the pseudo cover for the comic, both because it was a small detail noted in the scene that she was watching the door, and because I could call back to the “Mukuro Notes” bit I did on the Vampire Junkan comic, which seemed like a cute call back. I also used this as a way to skip past some of the initial dialogue of the scene in terms of adaptation. I’m really happy with how this page turned out visually, I remember having to fiddle with Mukuro’s anatomy and smaller details for awhile.

As you can probably tell, like usual the art for this was still being done as a sketch which I colored rather than what I do in my usual comic stuff, that being Sketch > Lines > Colors > Shading. I did shade a few of these pages cause I think the extra effort was warranted for some pages. I wouldn’t know this without like, actually time traveling to check but I think there was even a time this would be just uncolored sketches. Clearly that didn’t last because yeah, the chick who’s drawing 100 days worth of junkan art is going to make a 22 page comic and NOT color the whole thing, keep telling yourself that Jem.

Once again since I was directly adapting this fic like with Day 20, I tried to be semi accurate in what I assume Junko’s appearance would be, giving her the bunny and bow clips in her hair. I didn’t go all the way since honestly I think i would have gone a little crazy if I drew both characters in their actual Hope’s Peak uniforms for the whole thing, so I mostly stuck to their killing game designs with that small change to Junko. And yes, I did have to edit Junko’s hair to remove the bear clips multiple times throughout the first few pages because I kept forgetting not to draw them. For the first time having these two memorized was a hindrance. 

If you’ve ever seen me draw a Question Mark with a cross instead of a dot when drawing Mikan, it’s cause of this comic. Val said it was a cute detail so I decided to stick with it when applicable.

I think I have read the segment of the story this is based on like, 30 times bare minimum. Now some of those times were just because I often reread this fic to help me relax before sleeping, but the majority are because I kept looking at this scene over and over again so I could try and get every detail of this perfect. The posing, expressions, and other visuals, while a little rough around the edges were all possible after going over every paragraph to get the vibe as close as possible.

The dialogue is word for word, punctuation for punctuation ripped from the fic itself. Mildly difficult to pull off without having to extend certain pages, but in the end I managed to pull it off.

Page 7 is one of my favorite pages from the experience. Originally the visual was supposed to be Junko in literal chains of despair with Mikan coming in with a key to unlock them, however chains are agonizing to draw. Not drawing them was a form of self care, even if I think it would have been a bit of a stronger metaphor. 

Mikan’s expressions were very difficult to get just right in this, which was half the fun. Do you know how fucking satisfying it was to draw her happy crying??? Very.

Page 10 is another one I’m really happy with. I don’t know exactly what the original plan was beyond the fact that I wanted the shot of Mikan reacting to that being a lot more visually extreme for the colors and amount of space it takes up to make it as overwhelming as possible. But I went in reverse  and made the initial heart stop moment of her realizing that Junko just said that more prominent than the rush of emotion hitting her right after.

There were going to be more visuals of Mikan being cute in the following page, however not only was I struggling for ideas but also my energy was fluctuating to hell and back by this point in the comic.

It took awhile to get the initial kiss to look good because by this point I was still really figuring out how the fuck to do that. I can’t remember if I mentioned it but the kiss in the Vampire Comic is one I actually edited after the fact before the post was scheduled because it looked really weird and pissed me off. Luckily this one doesn’t bother me at all. I remember being super paranoid i made the posing look too sexual, I don’t know what the fuck past me was on about but I’m not here to question I’m here to curse you all with knowledge and funfacts.

On page 15 Junko’s blush and smile are a bit more intense compared to the other panels on this page while she wipes away Mikan’s tears. This is because in future stories by Val it is confirmed a few times that Junko has dacryphilia, meaning she thinks Mikan looks really hot when she’s crying. Yes I’m really working in details from other fics into this comic, you should not be surprised this isn’t even the weirdest thing i’ve put in this whole event.

Peak comedy that I mentioned the question mark with the cross dot earlier and on Page 16 I didn’t do that, immersion broken, back to square one Past Jem!

Junko with no contacts!!! I mentioned during one of the Vampire AU days that while I don’t feature it in that AU alone I like the idea of Junko’s real eye color being red. Something I can never remember whether it’s actually canon or just strongly implied. I think this is the page I put the most amount of effort into, both to make it look well lit, and also to make sure her god damn eyes look as pretty as humanly possible. The end result may or may not be my favorite page of the whole comic? I dunno

I said Mikan’s expressions were hard to draw for this since I wanted to get them just right, she requires a lot more work on the smaller details to make everything feel right. Junko however? Oh no I was thriving by this point, her more lowkey expressions do need a bit more thought and effort, but by this point in the comic I was in my element with her. 

But speaking of expressions, Page 19.

That smile on Mikan in the middle panel took 20 fuckin’ minutes because I had never drawn Mikan looking that happy and I had no fucking idea what I was doing. I did actually edit the page last night (as of the writing of this post), however it wasn’t for the expression. In the original version of the page, Junko looked really fuckin weird in the last panel, like I don’t know how I let that slide but her whole face and neck looked way off. These pages aren’t like, perfect quality but that one was just egregious. Also edited Mikan’s blush in that panel just cause I was already there.

Junko’s surprised face was very fun.

And I think if I were gonna ever redo any page in full for this comic it’d be the last one. I don’t think this one looks bad I just know that I could I could do way better nowadays even if I stuck to just coloring a sketch. Maybe sometime down the line.

And that’s the comic itself! I can’t think of any other fun facts or thoughts on the art itself at this point. Uhhhh, I guess the cover I made last minute for this post is technically a reference to a future day? What does that mean? Oh you’ll fuckin’ see.

So 2 weeks of effort with little feedback and rereading the same scene over and over again, was it worth it?

God yes it was.

When I sent Val the Google Drive folder with the comic I was jittery for hours as if I had too much coffee. I was nervous as shit over whether she would like it or not, since this was when I still was a perpetual nervous wreck with very little self respect who was viewing her as “Coolest Person Ever” rather than “That’s bestie.” I was also nervous because it was the first time I actually asked for a more detailed response rather than just letting her respond in whatever way she wanted.

But when she responded?

I have lived the past several years doing weed, I’ve recently quit (i think by the time this posts it’ll be close to 3 months since I went clean), but that’s besides the point. I’ve had mild highs, crazy highs, bad highs, good highs, sad highs, and highs where I don’t feel anything. 

I severely doubt that any drug or vice on this planet will ever match the feeling of reading that response. I was shaking, I bit my knuckles until it left indents for like a full hour minimum, an adrenaline rush doesn’t even begin to describe what I was experiencing. I rode out the happiness from this moment for an entire week, I worked on comm jobs that would normally leave me feeling aggravated as hell and did so with a smile because I was just that fuckin excited over it. This probably sounds embarrassing as shit but there have been times where I go back to read that response when I just need a pick me up.

I had a fuckin epiphany at that moment. Who fuckin cares?

24 fucking years (25 starting tomorrow) I’ve lived my life as a people pleaser perfectionist with extreme paranoia problems with absolutely no self esteem and a whole wealth of other mental health issues. I would feel like dogshit if I halfassed a comm even if it was a really bad one. My whole goal in life was to make a webcomic that would make EVERYONE happy, be a positive part of their week. I was paranoid about pissing off the wrong people, starting shit, how people perceive me, about what ideas for my comic would be problematic or not. But after this? Who gives a shit?

It ain’t about making People Happy it’s about making Yourself Happy and the People you can reach happy. My goal is still to make a webcomic that people will come across, and look forward to every week as an escape to give them some positive vibes every week, but I ain’t gonna do that if I’m desperately trying to appeal to every single person on the planet while trying to stay as uncontroversial as possible. I wanna make art that makes people happy, and if I make it the way I wanna make it then it will eventually reach the people that it can make happy.

But enough of that shit, the actual big thing that happened because of my complete reassessment of my personal values and entire goal for life is that I fucking finally stopped giving a shit about whether people were gonna throw me in a woodchipper because I shipped Junkan. And it will continue to get funnier and funnier that after all the time I spent scared out of my fuckin’ mind over what people would think, that absolutely fucking nothing happened. It is day 49 at the time of writing this and STILL I have not had anyone give me grief or issues over this whole project, nothing but support and even some new friends over it. You cannot write something funnier than that.

I think if I went back in time and told myself at the beginning of the year that her fears were completely unfounded she would bleed out the eyes and pass out, and I would laugh. I’d laugh so fuckin’ hard.

So yeah, this Comic and the reaction it elicited changed my entire perspective on life and being an artist, I can’t say It’s been perfect or that I haven’t faltered on certain things, but  I think to an extent I have been a lot happier as a result. Is it a little weird that this niche version of a niche ship is now directly tied to a drastic change in my mind? Is it any weirder than the fact that I transitioned into a woman because I binge read like, all of the Tokomaru I possibly could on AO3 and it made me think that wearing a skirt might be cool?

Alright so how’re ya'll holdin up? Drink some water we ain’t done. This is already getting up to 7 pages on the google doc that I prepare these posts on and now I have to like, talk about Everything You’ve Ever Dreamed properly. So bare witness to me trying to figure out how the hell to format talking about what might just be my favorite fic of all time.

But first lemme go reread the entire thing, I know the passage of time doesn’t exist in the context of these text walls but i’ll be back in like, a few hours to a day.

Okay i’m back-

I’m honestly not sure where to start here. Normally with my biggest obsessions I could probably go on lengthy rambles about why I love them so much, but this? I struggle to find a proper place to start, or even how to format this. I don’t want to just give a beat for beat plot synopsis while talking about the things I like, but also how do I talk about something this good otherwise.

So fair warning this might be completely incoherent at points, sorry??

This was not like, the third Junkan fic I ever read despite it being one of the three fics vital to me becoming the inhuman machine of pure Junkan brainrot that I’ve become today. A lot of things are blurred but if I remember right the exact timeline of events was Read a cute Junkan fic which made me think “Wait this ship can be soft and cute???” and then I read Smile by Kayleen, which is funny in hindsight because I really went to tooth rotting fluff to one of the darkest Non-Abusive Junkan fics out there (dark by my standards at least and I think my frame of reference is out of sorts). I think after that I just stopped for awhile, partially because Smile wasn’t finished at the time, partially because I still wasn’t sure how to navigate the Junkan tag to find what I was looking for in the ship.

Smile comes to a thrilling conclusion and I think to myself “maybe this author has more?” which is how I found Kayleen’s series of One-Shots for these two (along with separate three other pieces), I read through those in a day and would continue to check the tag to see if it updated, like, every day.  Eventually after a couple months (possibly way longer), something came over me and I finally started seriously looking over the tag to try and find more Soft Junkan, whether there were others I read before it or not, I honestly can’t remember. 

What I do remember is I came across “The Marvelous Makeover of Mikan Tsumiki” by VanadisValentine. I don’t know how I found that before the fic of today’s subject, if I had to guess I wasn’t reading the tags first on this run through. I was likely reading the name of the fic, and THEN i read the tags to see if it has what I was looking for (I wasn’t a starving animal for the ship by this point so I was a lot more picky with what I was willing to risk my time on). And this fic’s name was slightly more eye catching for me at the time I guess??

Fun fact when I first read this fic I wasn’t even sure if it actually was a shipping piece at first, not until finishing it at least. How? Poor reading comprehension is my only guess lol. Anyway, I finish that, loved it, and made my usual move of checking to see if the author had written anything else like this fic, and oh boy did she. 

This finally brings us to me finally reading “Everything You’ve Ever Dreamed.” Took us fucking long enough.

It was perfect, it was everything. I fucking loved reading it the entire time. It had everything I could have wanted out of this ship without me even realizing what I wanted at the time. The weirdest part that my immediate response after wasn’t to go on an adrenaline fueled binge of the tag like I did for Tokomaru way back when I first got into Danganronpa. The most I did was read the other Junkan fics in Val’s library at the time. Otherwise I just stopped again. 

It was then that I drew the first three days of this event, the original sketches. I kept them a secret between myself and a small few friends, too paranoid to let anyone find out. And things just kinda stayed like that, for awhile. And then sometime in December, of last year I decided to give that same fic another read, and something just kinda, fucking snapped?

I went up and down the Junkan Tag on AO3, reading whatever I could, I was reading stuff I wouldn’t have ever risked reading with variable amounts of success. I only skipped a small handful of fics, including one that we’ll come back to way later in the project. Everything else I was scraping even the smallest crumb of fic to read at times. After that I scoured the tumblr tags, taking in whatever soft art or headcanons that I could, I went to Fanfiction.net, a website I still barely know how to fuckin’ navigate to try and find ANYTHING. I went to Deviantart to try and find any art or fics, no results not helped by the fact that it would include results that were slightly related. And not to sound like a Youtuber with no personality who’s built their career on punching down at whoever they can because otherwise their audience would see they’re a complete shell of a human being, but it being deviantart you can imagine what I was finding more often on that search. 

I even went to Wattpad, and that ones it’s own mini story that I’m saving for Tomorrow because the art for Tomorrow doesn’t have a lot of talking points on it’s own like this one does. But Wattpad had no fuckin results either.

I cannot remember the last time I had ever been this obsessed with a ship, this desperate. So, 100 Days of Junkan began, even if it wasn’t planned to be this big project. All cause of this fic turning a switch in my brain with a hammer.

Hey look we’re talking about the fic again, I told you this was gonna incoherent.

Anyway so the fic is just, perfect? To me at least? Before I had even realized why I liked the ship in the first place it did everything that I love about it at it’s core. It practically set the standard for the ship in my brain, at bare minimum within the context of a Non-Despair AU. And overtime as Val’s continued to write for these two her portrayals of the character are practically just how I view them at this point.

It’s not 1 to 1 but you can likely trace every aspect of how I portray Junko and Mikan whether through art or writing back to Val’s writing, down to even using certain pet names for the characters because of their usage in her work. I’d worry that I’m being way too much, heaping an overbearing amount of praise and respect. But also this fic unintentionally sent me careening into the direction of drawing 150+ Junkan pictures, learning various new skills and techniques as an artist, rekindled my love of writing (despite the horrors of actually having to write), making new friends both in and out of this community including some who I consider close, coping with mental health issues, and then performing this gigantic project at the tail end of the year. So I might actually be underselling this a bit in actuality. And don’t worry when I get to talking about a few other fics later in the project I’ll be doing my best to give equal praise to them as well, it’s just gonna be a bit sdlahfljasdfhas.

I’ve already said it but the fic has everything, at least of the core reasons I love this ship from the non-abusive perspective that this blog has built its foundation on.

To me I love Junkan because it’s two people that could not be anymore different from one another, who arguably should despise one another finding happiness in each other. It adds a new layer of depth to Junko to ponder how someone like her, whether in canon or in a non-despair AU like this could fall in genuine love with a total wreck like Mikan and how that would affect her character. It’s fluffy moments of Mikan getting to be genuinely happy for what might be the first time in her life while Junko showers her with affection. It’s Junko being fucking hilarious while Mikan can barely keep up with her humor and teasing because she’s so flustered. It’s Junko grappling with newfound emotions. It’s Junko and Mikan bringing out the best in each other and inciting positive change through their influence. It’s that perfect blend of hurt/comfort. And so much more beyond that, all contained in this one god damn fic. I might even be forgetting things I like about the ship too, there’s just so much that goes into this!

Obviously this is all specifically in a Non-Despair context, the Evil Girlfriends angle has a myriad of other reasons to enjoy the ship which I’ve become fond of. Especially in some of the parallels it can have with a non-Toxic Yuri angle of things. But that doesn’t really apply for today’s subject and I’m not someone who’s deeply knowledgeable or equipped to sing its praises at the moment. Maybe in the future though?

Is there anything else I can yammer on about with this fic? Uhhhh- Oh. I love how it uses the supporting cast. I think Val has a really excellent grasp on how to write Mukuro and Junko’s dynamic without dipping into the territory of DR3 where it just gets a bit uncomfortable. I think that’s better exemplified in one of her other fics rather than this story, but I still do love Mukuro’s portrayal and role in the story. This was my first time learning who Yasuke was, I hadn’t properly heard of Danganronpa Zero by this point so I was really confused as to who the hell he was. Certainly left a strong impression in the story though. I think Kaede’s sudden appearance and role in the plot progressing towards the stunning climax of Chapter 4 was really good! 

I very often go back to Chapter 1, 4, and 5 whenever I need to go to relax before bed. I’ve reread this fic multiple times as a whole but an absolute fuck ton of times as separated pieces, they’re so god damn soothing on my mind. 

The fact that I haven’t left giant fuckin’ comments on any chapter of that fic is quite frankly one of my deepest sins, but one of these days I’m gonna buckle down and write up on those because they deserve every ounce of praise in my scrawny lil whitegirl body. 

I think I’ve said everything I can for now but even now I feel like I haven’t gotten across how much I love this fic. It genuinely is my favorite fanfiction out there both just for the quality of it’s writing and the comically massive influence it had on my life this year. If you somehow haven’t read it by now, please do, if you like the art I’ve drawn of this ship over the past 60 days I can almost 100% guarantee that you’ll like this story. And read the rest of Val’s fics too! Please! 

As always, Reblogs, Comments, and Little Notes in the Tags are appreciated!~ They always make my day!~

welp it time tsumgon shippers it time

論破まとめ６by 水亜

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Hello mod Shuichi! May I request Junko x Chiaki, where Junko ties up Chiaki and shaves Chiaki's head while making Chiaki cum? Weird request, I know, but I'd love to see it if you can write it! Thanks for your time!

Hi there!!!!!

This is certainly a unique request!! However I’m up for it and I’m curious to see if I can do it myself!!

Anyways yes anon ofc. Here u go!!!

Junko x Chiaki

Nsfw!

**this is consensual

Chiaki whimpered, the ropes restraining her arms and legs to the bed tight against her skin. The pigtail clad girl sat next to her on the blankets, a wide grin on her face. She had objects in both hands, waving then tauntingly.

Junko giggled at the sight of Chiaki, whining and tugging at the ropes with blush all over her face and chest. “J-Junko, please!”

“Please what, geek? You’re not getting out of this.” She trailed a sharp red nail down her stomach and just above the start of her cunt, licking her lips. “Why don’t we get started then, huh? You seem eager enough.”

Junko switched on the first object: a vibrator. She smirked and brought it against the girl's heat, dragging it against her clit and making her wince. Then it was inside her, pressed against her g spot and sending her hips bucking upwards.

"O-Oh god, please," Chiaki whined, thighs beginning to tremble. The stimulation was good, yet not enough to bring her closer to orgasm, and this frustrated not only her body but her.

The other grinned at her. "It's okay, Nanami-Chan, you won't be cumming yet."

Then another buzzing filled the air, after Junko stood and attached the proper clip guard to the mechanism. She then leaned over the girl's face and giggled at her, cheeks red and teeth biting at her lip to hold in whines. Junko's smile faded at her attempt to be quiet. Her eyes opened wide and she deadpanned at the other, tilting her head slightly.

"You better let it all out if you wanna cum soon, skank."

The gamer nodded with a whimper. "Yes Ma'am."

Junko snickered, attention returning back to the clippers. Her other hand reached down and held the base of the vibrator, beginning to fuck it into Chiaki gently. This earned her a desperate moan.

With the pleasure as a distraction, Junko pressed the clippers against the girl's hairline and began shaving off strips of cotton candy hair.

Chiaki flinched at the contact and sobbed, hips pushing down against the toy and toes curling.

Locks of hair soon surrounded them on the sheets, the girl writhing under the other.

Junko laughed enthusiastically at the sight, the more Chiaki moaned, the harder she fucked into her with the vibrator. She switched it to a higher setting, and continued shaving off chunks of hair she missed with a hungry look on her face.

The gamer was thrusting against the toy desperately, moans growing in volume and sobs began to fall out indefinitely. Her thighs were shaking terribly now, broken pleas coming out along with the sobs.

The buzzing on her head stopped, Junko nearly drooling at the pleads coming from the girl under her and hair covering the sheets around her.

She tugged at the restraints, feeling Junko's now empty hand reach down to rub at her clit. Her hips bucked up again, nearing her orgasm faster now.

"P-Please Mistress, I want to cum, s-so badly, please let me."

Junko purred at her pleas once again. "You've been so good, begging like a good whore. Cum for me."

Chiaki cried out a moan at her words, thrusting against Junko's hand and the vibrator inside her. Her hips twitched and the heat inside her grew faster, Junko's hypnotizing eyes boring into her and her body.

She tightened around the toy and her toes curled, pulling at the restraints as she came hard. She could only see white for a moment, before her vision was coming back to Junko above her, turned off vibrator in her hand.

She felt nails lightly caress her cheek, and she leaned into the touch with a soft smile.

"Good girl."

Time for another Makoto accidentally putting himself in awkward position. This time with him tripping and falling onto Sonia, who is on the ground looking for something. So he lands with his crotch on her ass, like he is going to mount her doggy style. How she reacts as well as those around them is up to you.