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wtf i broke 1,000 in followers??? since when????
Anyone wanna tell me what theyâre looking for in content on this blog? You here for the felinette? the Red Crackle? The Harry Potter? Persona 5?
Just curious.Â
Anyone wanna give me Futago/Aketaba (Goro Akechi x Futaba Sakura) prompts?
you can do anonymously if you want. I am trying to get back into writing for this rarepair so I would love to hear what any Futago fans would want?Â
Karma
Summary: Futaba gets more than what she bargained for when she proposes Akechi is gay. Futaba/Goro
Disclaimer: I donât Persona 5
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âHeâs gotta be gay.â
The other phantom thieves looked towards their youngest member curiously, blinking several times, not quite getting her statement.
âWhat?â Akira asked her. Futaba rolled her eyes.
âAkechiâheâs gotta be gay.â Futaba repeated. Everyone blinked at her before Ryuji starting snickering into his coffee, trying in vain to hold in his laughter.
âThatâs⊠interesting.â Makoto was able to voice out.
âHow do you know?â Ann asked. Futaba scoffed.
Spellbound (Futaba/Goro)
Summary: AU modern witchcraft. Futaba witch AU. A witch for hire, Futaba crafts a love potion not realizing it was meant for her friend Goro Akechi. Welp. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
Disclaimer: I donât own Persona 5
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Futaba panted heavily, practically gasping for breath, as she raced to Leblanc. She had to make it there before Goro would drink her potion!
In hindsight, perhaps taking a commission for a love potion wasnât good judgement on her part, but Futaba had been eyeing a very old potions book from the bookstore for a while, and her greed won out her morality.
Now she was cursing her selfishness.
She shouldâve asked sooner who exactly the love potion was forâthat shouldâve been her first question, but NOPEâthat potions book was too deliciously distracting, and now Futaba was left with nothing but to haul her ass to Leblanc where her client would be dropping the love potion into Goroâs coffee.
âI swear if I make it in time, I take any punishment!â Futaba begged.
Her legs and lungs burned by the time she got to Leblanc. She could see all her friends there while her most recent client was batting her eyelashes at Goro, who appeared to want to back away but was too polite to do so. Her violet eyes zeroed in on the coffee he was about to sip, and she swore all of the Gods gave her strength in that moment to rush towards him.
âGoro! Wait!â Futaba called, but Goro didnât seem to hear her so Futaba did the logical thing.
She leaped on top of him and smashed their lips together.
Futaba heard the distinct sound of the coffee cup dropping to the floor while Goroâs eyes widened as well as Ryujiâs shout of âWhat the hell?!â but her mind focused on the fact that her and Goro were currently lip-locking. Futaba sighed in relief, about to pull away, but was surprised when Goro closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her flush against him, and roughly biting on her lip to let his tongue into her mouth. Futaba gasped as Goroâs tongue traced hers.
She didnât expect this to happenâŠ
Someone cleared their throat and Futaba and Goro separated, both panting heavily, staring at each other in wonder. Futaba blinked, her attention slowly snapping to her now angry client.
âIâd like a refund please.â The girl demanded. Futaba shoved the money into the girlâs chest.
âDonât let the door hit you on the way out.â Futaba glared. She was protective of her friends, and she was so grateful she was able to spare Goro from ill effects of a Love Potion. The girl huffed, slamming the door on her way out. Futaba stuck her tongue out at the closed door.
âFutaba, what the fuck man?!â Ryuji cried. Futaba turned to see her friends with varying expressions. Ryuji and Yusuke were gaping while Akira and Haru were trying not to laugh and Ann and Makoto were smirking deviously. Futabaâs face erupted into a bright blush.
âI-Itâs not what it looks like! She was going to drug him!â she felt Goroâs chest vibrating with snickers, reaching up and cupping her face to turn her to face him. She blushed harder when she caught his smirk and heated gaze.
âSo you thought that kissing me was the best solution instead of taking the cup?â Goro quirked an eyebrow and Futaba squeaked. The others were chuckling.
âWeâll let you handle this one, Goro.â Akira said.
âYeah, just make sure to keep it PG though. Futaba is still innocent.â Ann teased.
âW-Wait! What do you guys mean?! W-Whatâs going on?â Futaba spluttered turning to them. Goro chuckled, drawing her attention back to him. His eyes glinted in amusement.
âYou have no idea how cute you are right now.â Goro smirked. He leaned closer to her. âIt makes me want to have you all to myself.â
âAnnnnddddd thatâs where we leave. See ya!â Ryuji bid them farewell as their friends all went upstairs to hang out. Futaba reached out for them.
âWait! Donât leave me!â Futaba cried, wanting to follow them, but Goro seemed to want her to suffer for he gripped her tighter, captivated by her.
âDonât worry, Futaba. I donât biteâmuch.â Goroâs grin was practically wolfish, and Futaba knew this guy was going to devour her whole.
âI suppose youâre not going to agree to forget this ever happened, are you?â Futaba groaned.
âNot happening. Sorry.â Goro told her, nuzzling into her neck. âYouâre mine now. Youâre going to have to deal.â
And Goro showed her exactly how she was his. Futaba wouldnât ever admit to anyone else though it was enjoyable.
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Hope you guys enjoyed this short oneshot!

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Soooooo planning a Futago fairy tale au. Is anyone interested in reading it?
It will be loosely based off of Beauty and the Beast.Â
Accidentally In Love (Futaba/Goro)
Summary: AUâno personas. Futaba Sakura is the most introverted girl youâd come by at Shujin. Sheâs also the best person to commission for love letters. Too bad Goroâs not easy to fool. Futaba/Goro
Disclaimer: I donât own Persona 5
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âThanks, Futaba! This letter should do the trick!â Ryuji grinned, looking it over. Futaba gave a grin.
âNo problem. Maybe this one will be the one to finally ensnare the ice prince! Send my regards to our client.â Futaba bid him farewell as he hurried off while she pocketed the money, grinning excitedly. Soon sheâd be able to buy that new computer she wanted!
If anyone were to ask about Futaba Sakura, theyâd say the first-year student was very shy and kept to herself. She never really spoke in class and would often squeak if she was called on. No one paid her any mindâshe didnât really have any friends, and that was okay.
She was also the most poetic and romantic student at Shujin.
Now, it was an accident when Ryuji Sakamoto, her senpai a year above her, found her scraps of poetry, but apparently her scraps were so perfect he begged her to let him use them to confess to the girl he liked. He even offered to pay her. Futaba, shy and anxious as she was, just nodded rapidly and collected the money.
When Ann Takamaki squealed out a yes to him, apparently that spurned others to consult him on also helping them to get their crushes to like them. Ryuji secretly approached her again, proposing the idea they make a business out of it. Ryuji would be the decoy while no one really knew it was Futaba writing love letters for clients instead. Not even his now girlfriend, Ann, knew. That suited Futaba fineâshe didnât want people bothering herâRyuji was the better one at handling people. Ryuji got recognition by their clients and Futaba got moneyâit was a win-win arrangement.
Without anyone realizing it, she was actually the one responsible for most, if not all, of the Shujin couples getting together. Makoto Niijima and Akira Kurusu were the schoolâs golden couple while Yusuke Kitagawa and Haru Okumura were praised as the schoolâs cutest couple and Yuuki Mishima and Shiho Suzui were the athletic coupleâthe list goes on really.
However, most of her customers consisted of girls vying for the most popular boy in their school, the Ice Prince Goro Akechi. So far no oneâs been able to ensnare him, and Futaba grew frustrated as she composed letter after letter to make him fall, but alas, nothing could crack that exterior. It was maddening.
âOh well, at least his continuing single status is earning me a steady income.â Futaba snorted. Only Ryuji and her shared their secret, and no one was the wiser it was actually introverted Futaba Sakura who was capable of composing such beautiful poems and love letters. Not surprisingly, all the success of her writings has given her a bit of an ego boost, and she knew once the Ice Prince fell for someone eventually, she could bask in success at her writing skills for years to come. Maybe she had a future in writing? It was a nice thought to Futaba.
Futaba continued to muse, cackling internally at her possible ego boost if this letter was a success, sweeping her empty classroom. Today it was her turn to clean the classroom and she wanted it done quick because tonight was curry night at the Sakura house with her mother Wakaba and her father Sojirou. She could hardly wait.
So immersed in her thoughts, she didnât notice the classroom door slide open and a student slipping inside.
âIâm surprised. You really put your all into this one.â A smooth voice cut in. Futaba felt her heart jump and she whirled around to see Goro Akechi surveying a note he was holding, eyeing her out of the corner of his eye.
âA-ah! Akechi-senpai! Didnât see you there. S-Sorry!â Futabaâs face flushed, her anxiety coming at full force. She was only ever comfortable with Ryuji these days. She bowed her head, avoiding looking at him. âI-Is there something you wanted?â
âYes, actually.â Akechi told her smirking, pocketing the letter. He walked towards her and Futaba gulped, backing up into the wall. Akechi towered over her, his arms on either side of her head, trapping her. âPlease stop writing love letters for my fans to give to me. Itâs awkward turning down girls when you know the letter is from someone more sincere.â He stated seriously.
âW-What?!â Futabaâs eyes bugged out. How did he know?! Her and Ryuji were always careful with their secret business, yet, Akechi still figured it out!
Well there goes that ego boost she promised herselfâŠ
âIt was easy to figure out there was a pattern in each of the letters. It only made sense they came from one person.â Akechi elaborated. Futaba gaped.
âB-But how did you know it was me and not Ryuji?!â here Akechi appeared insulted.
âDo you honestly think Iâd believe Sakamoto, the guy who forgets his anniversary and doesnât even know who Shakespeare is, is a Casanova with writing romantic poems?â Akechi quirked an eyebrow at her in challenge. Futaba looked away, cursing. He had a point⊠âAll I had to do was see who Sakamoto hangs out with and it was a no brainer to connect the dots that him and all his friends used the same person to get their crushes to like them. Plus, heâs the only person who talks to you and vice versa.â
As Akechi continued stating his findings, Futaba felt an arrow shoot through her at every piece of information, her soul leaving her body. When he put it like that, it really sounds like they havenât been trying to hide it at allâŠ
âOkay! So I wrote all those letters! Whatâs your point?!â Futaba exclaimed, mortified he knew her greatest secret. âAre you going to laugh at me?!â her entire face was flushed, but she wouldnât give him the satisfaction of making her cry in embarrassment. Akechi blinked.
âNo, I actually wanted to ask you out.â Akechi simply stated bluntly. Now it was Futabaâs turn to blink, flabbergasted. She repeated his words in her mind over and over and it still didnât click.
âP-Pardon?â Futaba spluttered. Akechiâs eyes darkened and he brought his hand up to grasp her chin in his fingers.
âI want you.â Akechi told her seriously, his heated gaze made Futabaâs stomach erupt in butterflies.
âWaitâwhat?!â Futaba gaped. Akechi chuckled, his face giving off his usual princely smile, releasing her.
âYouâre so adorable, you know that?â Akechi grinned. Futaba huffed.
âNever mind that!â Futaba tried to control her blush from his words, but it wasnât working well. âWhy do you want me?! We never even spoken!â she protested.
âTechnically youâve spoken to me through your notes. Even if they were made for others to give me, your words were sincere. You see me, even if you donât realize it.â Akechi said smiling softly. Futaba blinked. âAs sappy as it sounds, I fell for you deeper and deeper with every word you wrote to me, and I decided if I didnât make a move, youâd never approach me and keep composing notes for other girls to give to me while never figuring out why I kept rejecting them.â
âErrr wellâŠâ he was right. She wouldâve never connected the dots that the reason he was rejecting her indirectly was because he wanted to be with her directly. The whole situation seemed so bizarre when she kept thinking about it.
âSo, will you?â Akechi brought her out of her musings.
âErrr will I what?â Futaba questioned. Akechi clutched her chin once more, bringing their faces closer. Futaba could feel his breath fanning her face, and it made her heart pound erratically.
âWill you be mine, Futaba?â he intimately addressed her by her given name. Futabaâs blush flared up to the point her cheeks were practically glowing. What does one say when they manage to max out their stats to ensnare the most popular boy in the dating sim?
âIf you keep looking at me like that, Iâll be anything you want.â Futaba blurted dazed from his intense gaze and then slapped a hand over her mouth, squeaking. She waved a hand in front of her to wave what she said away. âSorry! Forget I said that! I wasnât thinking!â
Meanwhile, Akechi was watching her, eyes glinting, and smirk wide. Futaba continued to babble and he grinned, placing a chaste kiss on her lips to stop her rambling. Futaba froze as Akechi separated from her, eyes bright with affection.
âIâll keep that in mind. Can I walk you home?â he asked politely. Futaba clamped her mouth shut, afraid sheâll say something dumb again, and nodded. He grinned in delight, taking her hand in his and intertwining their fingers as they left the classroom together.
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Sorry this one is short. Just wanted to write a short cute oneshot for Futago. wanna write a fractured fairy tale on them but having a hard time coming up with a prompt. Feel free to suggest things.Â