#mob x reader

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Mob x GN! reader drabble :D

I think you were a transfer student in his class who had been super nice and polite to him, that's why he developed his crush

Probably he isn't brave enough to approach you first, so he'd be watching you afar

Remembers every time you've ever interacted with him

"Dear diary, Y/N said good morning to me today"

If you finally approach him he would be happy but so nervous and awkward

You might think he's always like this before he finally gets used to your company

He would listen to you and remember every little thing you mentioned

He would also pay attention to your interests and hobbies and ask A LOT OF questions about them

Actually, I don't think he'd tell you something about himself if you don't ask

But if you do ask he won't shut up

When he feels comfortable enough with you he'd tell you about psychic powers he has

He is still nervous about what you'll think though

But you found it cool so he's more than happy

You two would keep "friends status" for a quite long time before he confesses

About confession... He would try but won't be able to say a word

He will be so nervous, like, his hands are shanking, words are illegible. He ends up being blushing mess and running away

𝆹𝅥 Yandere headcanons

𝆹𝅥 Ken Takakura/Okarun (DANDADAN), Shigeo Kageyama/Mob (MOB PSYCHO 100)

⸺ Ken Takakura

For the longest time Okarun has been alone, not only he have never really had friends but he also was bothered because of his fixation on aliens, it was really dificult for him but it was that same fixation what ended up comforting him to keep going

At some point he got to met you, interested or not on the aliens it was your similar situation what have brought you two together, both were outcasted, left alone and lonely, even if it wasn't imediatly you two grew to be inseparable by being "alone together", however what took the most time was the fact that it was dificult for him to open up (without even counting how easy or dificult it was for you), after all he could not even imagine why someone who looked so pretty and funny would even interact with him, but once he finally accepted that it was real it was when his obsesive love started to grow, after all you were the only one who have showed him kindness and gave him an oportunity

Despite the fact that you two are pretty much in the same position as losers or simply ignored Okarun put you above him, there is no way he would ever be able to compare himself to you, and the more his obsesive love for you grows the more he believes he have been blessed, perhaps he has waste his life's worth of luck by being able to be called a friend by you (something that it would totally be worthy in his eyes, honestly) and is because of that same thoughts that Okarun end up growing devoted to you

You are his first friend and crush, you have been so kind to give him a chance to even just talk to you so of course he would do anything for you, and those feelings come from that obsesive and twisted love that, somehow, it is still innocent, he loves you with all his heart and being, he would give anything to keep you at his side, to be able to make you happy

He would never dare to take advantage of the fact that you are just as lonely as he is to keep you at his side, he doesn't even think about it (a part of him has convinced himself that you being ignored is imposible, that simply is not alright so he just ignores that fact even when he can't help but be aware of it at the same time), again, even if both are pretty much in the same position he sees you above so he is constantly trying to make you happy and don't make you bored while being with him to assure that you will stay with him

Even after meeting Momo and being cursed Okarun clings to you and loves you like he has done all this time, he slowly becomes more popular after having his fight with Turbo Granny and yet he doesn't notice it, and it isn't like he cares neither, the only thing he cares about its you so by consecuence you end up being friends with the people he mets along the way because he is always trying to include you in everything, he would never leave you behind, he rather lose all the friends he have done than you giving him your back

Even if he is no longer considerate a loser neither is alone you will always be his first priority and the first person he thinks on, he pretty much has never stopped being that lonely guy you met long ago, the guy that has fallen in love and decided to devote himself to you

⸺ Shigeo Kageyama

For a long time Mob was nothing more than someone in the crowd, someone who was never in the spotlight, he was not made fun of but he was someone who was barely noticed, if it wasn't because of his own brother and his teacher he would have barely contact with other and loliness would had a bigger impact on him

Still, Mob has never been someone cruel, he never closed himself to others completely, he kept his feelings in check but never forced himself to don't feel anything so when he have first met you he had not problems to empathize with you and with how you felt, there wasn't any problem for you two to become friends

It didn't took long for Mob to grow used to your presence, to greet you before classes, go spend the breaks with you, sometimes he even walked you for a bit after school (at least until Reigen interrupted him by asking him to go and help), as well, his feelings for you grew slowly, the obsesive love he felt for you was growing bit by bit, increasing with each one of your interactions, with each shared moment, with each words you spoke and with each smile you gave him

His feelings for you where slowly replacing the ones he had for Tsubomi (he still likes her as a friend but his heart and mind was starting to belong to you and only you) but Mob didn't even realice it, since most of the time it was just the two of you the feelings he holds for you just felt right, it happened naturaly and discreetly, he simply accepted it without even realizing and since he normally has his own feelings on check he never knew how intense this love was growing to be

You two were outcasts, neither of you have much people to count on so Mob always had your attention, it eventually became flustering and he even started to do more for you, doing what you asked him and even more just in hopes to make you happy, so the true extent of his feelings, how far he was willing to go, was never showed (only how embarrassingly devoted and clingy he was)

But over time more people start to come to his circle of friends, he started to get involved on more problems and he ended up meeting more people, he was no longer an outsider and yet he never considerated that things changed, he did changed and grew but the most important thing never did, you

He ended up doing more things in hopes that that way you would like him, you would be happy and stay at his side, that you would smile more at him, he dedicated most of the things and improvements he went throught to you and just like that there were times when he didn't wanted to do certain things because you didn't wanted to be involved on it

At some point it was like if he grew to be an extension of you, doing what you asked and not doing what you didn't wanted to do yourself, so even if he grew stronger and even started to have more friends Mob never stopped relating on you, clinging to you, you were his top priority and his reason so no matter how much people were willing to follow him, to be with him, at the end for him it was too dificult to imagine himself to being with someone else who wasn't you

Day 6: Love notes

Pairing(s) Mob x Gn!Reader

Divider Creds (in order): @/uzmacchiato, @/dollywons

You were in class, working quietly as the teacher explained how to solve a math equation. A few people weren’t exactly focused, but no one was outright slacking off. Honestly, if anyone had been, it would’ve been obvious– the teacher was the type to throw a fit at the smallest sign of distraction. The only sounds in the room were pencils scratching and his voice cutting through the silence.

That’s why it caught your attention when you started hearing whispers behind you. Low at first, then louder, and then disruptive enough to make you glance back. There was even a bit of stifled laughter. Eventually, the teacher snapped. He spun around, scanning the room before marching toward the source of the noise, a pair of guys still chuckling, and snatched the note they were passing around.

Without a word, he strode back to the front of the class, slammed the note onto his podium, and turned to face everyone. You didn’t think much of it, at least not until he started talking about the note and its contents.

“Love” and “crush” were the two key words that caught your attention. You looked up from where you had been absentmindedly doodling on your paper and finally decided to listen to what the teacher was saying.

He was speaking to the class in that firm, scolding tone of his. “Class time isn’t for passing notes, especially not ones about little crushes.” A few people snickered at that, amused by the idea of someone flirting in math class. “I mean it,” he continued, “this is class time, and I expect this to be the last time I hear or see something like this.”

He took a look at the crumpled piece of paper, eyeing it suspiciously. “Whose note is this, anyway?” he demanded, glancing at the two boys he had taken it from. After tracing the chain of hands it had passed through, the trail finally ended at the culprit.

You, and apparently everyone else, turned in your seats. The culprit was Mob. You were so shocked that you nearly swore out loud. Mob looked mortified. To your surprise, he didn’t deny it, in fact, he actually raised his hand. He stood with his head down, face red with embarrassment.

He almost looked guilty, not just for the note, but for disrupting class at all. The teacher, realizing who it was, simply sighed, waved him off with a warning, and went back to the lesson.

The laughter didn’t stop until the teacher snapped again, and even then, you couldn’t help glancing back at Mob before turning to your work. You couldn’t stop wondering what that was all about…

-

A few more classes passed before lunch finally arrived. You practically jumped out of your seat, determined to catch Mob before he disappeared somewhere you couldn’t find him later. You hurried after him, calling his name until he turned to face you.

“What was all that about?” you asked, the impatience in your voice hard to hide.

“Huh?” Mob blinked, clearly confused, as if he had already forgotten the entire ordeal.

“When you got caught passing that note– the one about ‘crushes’. What was that about?” You fixed him with a look, waiting for an answer.

At the mention of it, he flustered immediately, face pinking as he glanced away. That was when you decided you’d get the truth out of him one way or another.

-

After walking for a while and dragging Mob by the hand to somewhere more secluded (which he stuttered over the whole time), you finally stopped and turned to face him.

“So, let me get this straight,” you said. “You asked Reigen about love, he gave you some awful advice, then Dimple caught wind of it and told you to drop the idea entirely?”

“Yep,” Mob replied, still looking at you.

“And I’m going to guess you let Dimple convince you that writing love notes was a good idea?”

Mob’s face turned pink again, and he nodded while avoiding your gaze.

“Pffft–” You couldn’t help it. You started laughing, then broke into hysterics. The whole situation was just ridiculous.“You actually took Dimple’s advice? After what happened today, I don’t think anyone in that class is ever going to forget it.”

Mob didn’t respond, though he looked more embarrassed than upset. After a moment, he explained that it wasn’t even the first time he had tried. The first note never made it because someone dropped it and the teacher threw it away. The second one got caught in the wind and flew off somewhere.

“Third time’s the charm, huh?” you said with a sigh once you’d finally calmed down. “Seriously though, Mob.” You looked at him deadpan. “Why would you ever listen to Dimple? Or Reigen, for that matter, especially when it comes to love?”

You waited for an answer, but when Mob stayed quiet, your amusement faded into curiosity. “What is it?”

He hesitated before speaking. “Am I supposed to go to you for advice about love?” It was a genuine question.

“Okayyy,” you said slowly, not sure what to make of that. “Well, instead of asking anyone for advice, why don’t you just talk to the person you’re actually dating?” Then you gestured to yourself.

At that, Mob grew shy again.

“Well, ok” You scratched your head, “Just heed my advice ok?”

Mob faced to look at you again.

“Don’t take any love advice from Reigen or Dimple ever again, just ask Ritsu or Teru if you have to. They seem sensible enough.”

Mob nodded, “Yea, ok. Sorry” You sighed and smiled at him endearingly, “It’s okay Mob, you don’t have to apologize.”

“Actually…” You got your bag, opened it, and began to go through it. Then, you took out the very note that had been discarded in the trash after the whole incident.

“I retrieved it some time during another class, I made the excuse that I had to throw something away.” You handed it out to Mob. “I’m not gonna read it if you don’t want me to, but if you’re okay with it– may I?”

At that, Mob flew into a panic. He shook his head then he nodded really hard and then he just broke? You aren’t really sure.

“Hey, it’s fine if you don't want me to–” Mob interrupted you.

“It’s okay, I wrote that note for you so I want you to read it.” Mob looked determined, as determined as he could anyway.

“Seriously?” You asked and Mob nodded, but eventually the confidence he had mustered depleted from his body.

“Can you do it in private?” He had made an ask and all you could do was laugh and nod. “For sure, don’t worry about it Mob.”

Mob had already turned to walk back the way you had come, and you were about to follow when you felt like admitting something.

You stalled and then you added, “Buttt I may or may have not read a bit of it.”

At that, Mob tensed up and whipped back to look at you, “Anddd if you wanted me to give you a kiss on the cheek, you could’ve just asked.” Mob quickly faced away from you, the thought of you doing that seemingly having already overridden his overdrive.

You laughed and caught up to him so that you were both standing side by side, “I was kidding Mob,” he lifted his head “ For the most part anyway.” Then he looked down again.

“A quick one? I promise It’’ll just be a peck.” He looked even redder, maybe you should stop. You quickly stood up straight again, “I'm just teasing, sorry. We should get going though.” You walked a bit ahead before you realized that Mob wasn’t following.

You turned to face him again, “Mob?”

You walked back up to where he was standing and looking down at the ground as if it was something worth noting. “You can…” He mumbled.

“What? Sorry I didn’t hear.” Mob looked up and he told you, “You can.”

oh. OH. You gasped and then gasped at your gasp and obvious surprise. “Seriously?”

Mob slowly, and almost reluctantly, nodded.

It took a bit to get him at an angle where he wasn’t shying away or obstructing his face but you managed to plant that kiss on his cheek in the end.

And It took a bit (a whole lot) to calm him down from it.

Finally, when you decided it was time to head back, you stopped once again. “Can I hold your hand?”

Mob shook his head and you accepted it.

Worth a try.

You two began walking back to class and down the hallway, “Where is Dimple anyway?”

“He said he had something he had to take care of,” Mob replied.

“Let me know when that booger gets back, I need to have a very firm talk with him– Reigen too now that I think about it.”

-

You did in fact smack the shit out of Dimple, the end.

Characters: Shigeo Kageyama, Reigen Arataka, Reader

Relationship: Platonic

Type: Headcanons

Warnings: None

A/N: I thought I'd write something simple and cute for my first real post here. Platonic relationships are my absolute favorite thing to write, so I hope you enjoy this as much I did.

🥛𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙚𝙤 𝙆𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙮𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙭 𝙂𝙉! 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

“To Teach A Psychic”- {Friends to Lovers} Fluff❤️‍🩹

• Shigeo Kageyama was not a genius, by any means.

He was, in fact, the most regular boy you would ever meet, in terms of academic ability. Compared to his brother, Ritsu, who was extremely smart. To Shigeo, his brother was an object of admiration, despite him being younger.

Once Mob found out about Y/N’s academic skill, he was curious about how they were so successful. He didn’t fail at any classes, but it seemed that Y/N was able to go above and beyond, and he wanted to be able to do that too.

Recently, Mob had found himself struggling with math. He tried studying harder, but between work and his friends, he just didn’t have enough time to study more than usual. Luckily, it seemed fate was on his side. One day in the library, he and Y/N reached for the same math book.

“Oh, sorry.” he muttered, drawing his hand back. Y/N giggled. “Don’t worry. Are you…having trouble with math?” Y/N asked, placing a hand on their hip.

Mob blushed a little. “Y-yes, a little…Are you?” Y/N shook their head. “No, actually, I was getting this book for a student I’m helping out. Do…you want to study with us?”

Mob was taken aback. “Sure.” He replied, just above a whisper. He was hesitant as he followed Y/N to their table with a couple friends.

As the hours went by, friends left one by one, exhausted by studying, but Mob stayed. It was clear that Y/N was very good at explaining, and Mob easily understood everything they had to say. “Aren’t you going to go home? I’m sure your parents are waiting for you.” Y/N placed their head on their hand, leaning on the table.

“Oh, uhm, I could go…but there are still some things I don’t understand.” Mob said, shakily. He felt bad to waste more of Y/N’s valuable time.

Y/N sat up, an idea popping up in their head. “Is that so? Well, you can come by again tomorrow! I don’t usually have students on Sundays, but I can help you further if you need it.” They proposed. Mob’s eyes sparkled. “You really mean it? Thank you! I’ll come by again, same time as today.” He stood up, bowing as thanks.

Y/N smiled. “I’ll be looking forward to it!” They shouted as Mob left, getting shushed by the librarian.

So, Mob did come back. He came back to the library again, again, and again. He found it so entertaining to listen to how Y/N explained every subject. So entertaining, in fact, that he would pretend to not understand a subject just so Y/N could keep teaching him.

One day, on a Saturday, Y/N cleared their schedule just for Mob. Quite frankly, they found themselves infatuated by Mob’s yearning for knowledge. Surely he wasn’t that bad at math. They figured he just didn’t have anything better to do. Still, they cleared their schedule, because Mob was their favorite student. Of the same grade…

“I’m here!” Mob said, sitting down in the same chair. He had brought a couple notebooks, a plethora of pencils, pens and highlighters, and his math book. “Hey! Good to see you!” Y/N cheerfully said, keeping mind to keep their voice down.

Mob was getting together his notes from the previous session, when Y/N found the urge to ask Mob a question. “Hey, Mob?” They asked. Mob lifted his head from his paper. “Yeah?”

“Why do you keep coming back? Theres no way you need that much help, you’re passing every class.” They laid out. Mob froze for a second, stuttering through his words to find a valid answer.

“U-uhm, well, I guess I just like listening to you. I don’t need that much help, but…you explain things so well, it makes things I already understand even easier..” He looked down at his feet. Y/N blushed slightly. “You..really think so?”

Mob nodded, looking back up. “Yes.” He replied, with more confidence. Y/N chuckled. “Hehe, Oh Mob..you’re my most interesting student, that’s for sure.” Mob laughed back. “What is that supposed to mean..?”

They subconsciously scooted closer to each other as they studied. They even shared a pair of wired headphones, listening to music as they filled out a practice page for their current unit in class. As they worked, Mob would find himself staring at his tutor’s face, in awe of how focused they looked. He hummed.

A warmth settled in his chest as he lost all his focus, staring at the cute face of his favorite study buddy. “Mob, are you working?” Y/N sighed.

“Uhh, yes!” •

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