#kyoko

Kyoko~

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Acts similar towards you as how she does with Makoto

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ When she first met you, she would pick apart and analyse your reactions with her cold, calculating gaze, trying to figure out why you would flush so often

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Initially, she thought it was something deeper than it was, leading to her questioning you motives, especially as you were particularly flustered around her, which she wasn’t used to

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She would probably assume you were planning something against her

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Once she realises that you were just getting flustered, she was a little disappointed in herself

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Her attitude towards you would change ever so slightly

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ To be honest, these changes would be very subtle changes, blink and you miss it moments

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ In less serious situations eg between murders she would act slightly teasing, though in serious situations she would act the same

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Spending more time with her, you would realise she was pretty easy to fluster too

‘You approach Kyoko with a nervous smile on your face, deeeply contrasting the ever calm expression covering hers. She immediately noticed you, of course, but did not greet you yet. Right as you were about to greet you, her voice cut through the silence.

“What do you need?” Her tone was dry, though slightly softer with you than the others. “Being so nervous makes you an easy target, you know? You need more confidence or you could get yourself hurt.” Your face flushed a deep red at the concern she showed. To an outsider, that may seem like an insult, but you knew very well that was her way of caring.

“I-I was just w-… wondering if you wanted to spend some t-time together…?” You trailed off, cringing at your stutter. You swore, for a second, you saw a hint of a soft smile grow across her lips and a slight pink shade dust her pale face, but she quickly brushed it off.

“Alright. There’s no reason to say no.” She pauses, seemingly debating saying something, “You are an intriguing character, after all.” You saw the blush tint her cheeks again as your face turned a deep red. Your cheeks burnt, all you could hear was your heart thumping loudly against your ribs, and your breathing became more laboured as you looked at the girl in front of you. You heard a slight chuckle escape her at the sight of your flustered face, making you even more red with embarrassment.’

Toko & Genocider Syo~

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ In the beginning, Toko definitely thought it was some strange elaborate prank that you were setting her up on

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She had already been bullied throughout her whole life, only being asked out as a joke, so why would you be any different?

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Because of this, she was very defensive, meaning she would constantly insult you (which strangely enough seemed to make you blush more…?) and act even more self deprecating

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ However, with enough convincing and comfort when she insulted herself, she would begin to believe you

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Though, to be honest, it’s difficult to say which is the better scenario: her thinking you are making fun of her or her knowing how easy it is to fluster you?

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Obviously she makes a lot of dirty jokes about the other classmates, but with you, this would increase tenfold to see how embarrassed you would get

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Then she would use your reaction to these comments as “evidence” for them being true

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She loves the attention and reactions you give her

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Sometimes, she would still insult herself, just to see you panic and refute her comments

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꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Syo would have known from the beginning that you were serious, it was pretty obvious, especially because she wasn’t as insecure as her counterpart

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Your cute reactions would honestly make her consider killing you, despite you being a girl, after all, you were cuter than many of the boys she had killed

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ If you thought Toko was bad with the comments, Syo is far worse

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She would constantly talk about the “girl on girl” action between the two of you with a large grin and blush dusting her own cheeks

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Not only would she make these sexual comments, but she would also purposely hold you in positions under the guise of protecting you- think the way she holds Komaru while fighting with her, arms around her or like the end of a romantic dance

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She would do this purely to see your face flush a deep shade of red and become a stuttering mess in her arms

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Once you were like this, she would threaten you with her scissors and a wide smile before laughing, only seeing you becoming more flustered at the threat.

‘Toko jumped at the feeling of a finger softly pressing against her shoulder. She turned with a frightened expression, ready to turn defensive towards the person who was surely coming to mock her. However, when her eyes fell on your timid form and pink face and her face quickly morphed to a mean mile, ready to tease you.

“O-oh, it’s y-you…” She said in distain, seeing you become crestfallen at the negative tone. “Are you here to l-lust over m-me? Y-you’re so f-f-filthy!” She points an accusatory finger in your face which flushed in that pretty red that she craved to see, causing a perverse smile to grow on her face.

“N-no! I swear! I’m sorry if it looked like I was I-I-“ you quickly rushed to defend yourself, arms waving rapidly as you shot down her accusations.

“So you think I’m u-ugly…” she snarled at you, seeing your panic only grow.

“Of course not! I just wondered… if you wanted to spend some time with me…” you avoided eye contact from the insecure girl as you fiddled with your fingers.

Just as it sounded like she would respond, you heard a sneeze from the girl in front of you, causing a full 180 in her personality.

“My, my, my, my!” Her shrill voice sounded, much louder than the shy one from before. “Now what do we have here…” her teasing tone immediately took over as she leaned forward, holding herself and blushing, “A blushing girl, fiddling with her fingers right in front of me! How dirty! Did you perhaps ask Toko to…” her voice lowered “do something dirty?”

Your eyes widen as you reel back in shock and shake your head. Syo holds your face between her hand, squeezing lightly and holding scissors up to your face as your blush only deepens. You can barely get any words through your stuttering lips as your heart races faster and faster.

“Wow, I didn’t know you liked girl on girl!” She let out her signature laugh, letting go of your face and pulling the scissors away, leaving you a dizzy, blushing mess.’

Mukuro~

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Mukuro was constantly insulted by her sister for every little part of her, from her looks, to her skills, to her personality, which eventually made her begin to believe the things she was told

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Because of this, she was shocked to find out she was able to fluster you with the slightest actions and words

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ The positive attention was… nice

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Different, but nice

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Mukuro is easily flustered herself, so she would probably start blushing if you were to

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She probably wouldn’t tease you for a reaction like the others, but it’s likely to be the other way around with you teasing her for a reaction and getting flustered yourself

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ If Junko asked her to hurt or kill you to cause herself despair and you got flustered while she was threatening you, this would catch her significantly off guard, which was unlike the usually stoic ultimate soldier

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She had seen fear, resignation, pleading, but never something like this

‘The freckled black haired girl stood in front of you, with a blank expression adorning her face. She had come to terms with the fact she had to end your life. Junko said this was to cause her despair, something the blonde so desperately craved and enforced on her older sister. Who was she to deny her younger sister?

Her steps echoed in the silent room as she moved towards to the weaker girl in front of her. Mukuro was empty handed. She didn’t need a weapon, she could kill you easily with one swift hit. A weapon would merely weigh her down. Her eyes couldn’t meet yours as she stalked ever closer to you. The guilt was too large.

Finally, she moved, pulling you into a deadly position and, just as she was about to make the final hit, her eyes scanned your face.

Your cheeks were flushed red, your eyes were wide with admiration and attraction, and your lips were in a nervous, thin line.

The expression caught her off guard. It was something she had never had directed at her before, especially as she was about to kill someone. Red erupted across her face, mirroring yours and her heart rate quickened t a pace she had only felt when she was sunk into absolute despair. She missed her hit, contrasting her usual methodical and stoic behaviour and giving you a chance to escape.

Before she could even recover, she was plotting her next moves to get you back in her grasp and end you. Though once she was back on her feet, she noticed you hadn’t moved. Not one step. You hadn’t attempted to leave you. The same expression adorned her face, the one that had managed to divert the ultimate soldier’s attention so deeply, that she was unable to kill you. Starstruck.

Her breath caught in her lungs once again. Why weren’t you running?

You cupped her face, both of you coloured in shades of pink and red, as she struck you hard. Pink then coloured the ground instead of your face.’

Junko~

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Junko would use this to cause you as much despair as possible

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ This would probably be done through flustering you then humiliating you, especially in front of others

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ In front of Mukuro and Izuru, she would do something that would make you blush, just to draw their attention to it and make fun of you to the group

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ They wouldn’t really care, but she liked to see you blush harder in embarrassment and squirm, wishing you were anywhere but here

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ You would probably be treated in a similar way to Mikan in the anime with how much she degrades her, just because she knows you will take it and still get flustered

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ She say something to make you blush, then scowl at you, talking about how disgusting you are, just to see that cute blush melt into the beautiful expression of despair

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ Junko would smile, leaning in until you blush before hitting you hard across the face, just to see the tears well in your eyes and sadness from the person you love abuse you

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ “Let’s see how red that ugly face can get!”

꒰ྀི১♡໒꒱ིྀ When If she were to kill you, she would definitely tease you the hardest she ever had, making your face burn with love and humiliation, just to watch that look instantly get wiped off when you realise what she was about to do to you

‘Junko’s wide, teasing smile grew across her face in a menacing manner when she saw you approaching. Instantly, pink dusted your features at her beautiful smile, which only deepened as she bounced towards you, her large pigtails flowing beautifully behind her. She grabbed your face in a tight, painful grip, feeling your pink, burning skin against her palm.

“Heya” Her teasing voice rung out in a sing song tone as she greeted you, “I can’t believe you actually came!” Excitement was prominent in each of her words, echoing around the dark, cold room. She hadn’t yet told you, but she wanted you to join her in bringing despair to the world. Not because you were useful, but because you were a fun toy to keep around, especially because you would return, no matter what she would do.

“Y-yeah… why am I here again…?” Your timid voice was so quiet compared to the eccentric girl in front of you. You could hardly keep your composure when she was around, so you were usually the quieter one. Her expression shifted into a scowl as your cheeks burnt, now with embarrassment rather than affection.

“So, not only are you ugly, but also stupid? Pick a goddamn struggle.” The harsh words were spat out as you felt a lump in your throat and your lips trembled. There it was. There was the expression she loved to see. Her voice returned to the artificially cheery one, “Anywayyy~ I want you to end the world with me!” She smiled brightly, the smile that made your heart race and your body hot. You quickly snapped out of your lovesick trance at her words, your breath hitching. “Cover the world in absolute despair and chaos! It’ll be amazing!!” Junko beamed, her curled hair was swooshing behind her as she swayed side to side.

Your heart quickened, but out of fear rather than being flustered. Your eyes widened with terror rather than love, and your breathing stopped in desperation to leave rather than to stay.

“N-no! That’s crazy! I-“ A slap echoed through the room, retrieving your quickly fading blush with the redness in the shape of a hand print. Junko’s expression was blank. Terrifying.

With one swift movement, you were on the floor with Junko’s heel digging into your scalp. Tears escaped your eyes and painted your cheeks with wetness as you writhed against the cold, hard floor.

“I didn’t ask. I said I wanted you to, and it would be a real shame if I didn’t get what I wanted.” Her heel dug deeper as she watched the despair overtake every feature. Gosh, that was so much better than that stupid, flustered face you seemed to have on you all the time.

Her leg lifted, and just as she saw the hope of escape flood your face, she stomped down, immediately knocking you out as a small amount of blood trickled out from your head.’

A/N~