yaqui

Fandoms: Five Nights At Freddy’s, The Hunger Games, Chainsaw Man, My Hero Academia, Haikyuu

You made a mistake. You looked around the Hayakawa apartment, various tiny marshmallows scattered on the ground as Denji was on his knees picking them up all while power continued to throw a handful of them up in the air and attempting to catch them in her mouth.

Originally you thought it would be something fun to introduce Power and Denji to. “Okay! Look, instead of catching it back into your hand. You catch it with your mouth” You explained to the two as you threw a singular marshmallow into the air and catching it in your mouth.

“What’s the point? Easier to just eat them normally” Denji stated unamused. “Easy! Denji must not know how true royal individuals eat!” Power said, grabbing the bag of marshmallows out of your hand and getting a handful of them before launching them up to the sky. While she did catch some into her mouth most of it ended up landing to the ground.

A/N: I love Denji beyond any dictionary could ever comprehend, and I’ve wanted to give my own head-canons about him at school and home.

[☆] School time!

Denji is the type of guy to be a pretty average student, of course this doesn’t mean he doesn’t take his classes serious. Finally receiving the education he’s wanted, he will take it seriously, but due to him being behind than other students it takes him longer for him to comprehend new topics. His grades aren’t bad, B’s and C’s.

Whenever he is truly unable to understand something he will turn to you for help.

He doesn’t have many friends at school, and that’s if you’d even count Yoshida as a friend. He prefers spending his break periods with you. During lunch, although he’s broke he would always buy you something, even if it’s a snack.

He doesn’t like studying, thinks there’s better things to spend his time on, making sense on why he has pretty average grades.

What does Denji carry in his bag? Two pencils (just in case he loses one of them), class books, money, and a plastic bag that he uses to store the used up butts of cigars.

He takes good care of his uniform, washes it very carefully so he won’t have to spend money on a new one.

He’s not interested in school gossip in the slightest, not his thing to seek out information over the latest drama.

[☆] Home time!

Despite from popular belief of his “gooner persona” he is actually a really clean guy and makes sure to get the cleaning in during the weekend with Nayuta

Fridge will always have some sort of sweet, maybe ice cream… mochi… sugary drinks… something to give him and Nayuta that extra energy.

He cuts his own hair, along with Nayuta’s and the pets. He has two separate pairs of scissors.

He will invite you over to watch shows that pop up on the tv

Denji cooks meals, and sometimes when he’s lazy he’ll microwave a frozen meal.

He has a simple bathing routine and likely owns a 3 in 1 liquid soap. Saves money and he can use it anywhere on his body, but besides that he is very hygienic.

Due to the amount of pets he has there is hair everywhere, even when they clean there will always be hair left over.

Only owns one pair of shoes, at home he tends to walk around barefoot.

Denji isn’t a gooner. Denji isn’t a sex crazed freak. Denji isn’t a pervert. Denji did grow up without a proper healthy relationship. Denji was a victim to the adults around him. Denji is just a kid trying to get what he never had, a proper relationship.

a/n: I love him so much

prompt: Denji relapsed and he’s tired of it

Denji is sobbing hysterically, after the loss of Nayuta, his dogs, Meowy, and his apartment he can’t help but feel anger. Especially now after he was almost convinced to go to a brothel, after everything that just happened why is he still just thinking with his dick.

“I hate it! I just want to cut my dick off!” He shouted out to the world. He was on his knees bent over in nothing but pure anger towards himself. It was a hard watch, a guy who always has such a lively character suddenly breaking down to nothing but a puddle of tears.

You walk towards him, lifting his head up from the ground slightly before embracing him as you stood. “It’s not your fault” you whispered to him, his arms automatically wrapped around you.

Comfort. Something that has always been so foreign to him, something that even as a child he never had the privilege to experience. His embrace feels like one of a scared child’s, and you can’t help but feel somewhat maternal towards him.

“Everything… it is, I don’t know why.. I always think about sex” He responded in a frustrated tone. Laying his head against your thigh before getting back to his feet. Now he was the one facing down at you.

Ever since you met Denji you became aware of his hypersexuality, behind that inaccurate reputation of being a sex obsessed guy he’s actually one who genuinely yearns for a real healthy relationship.

“That’s not your fault Denji, I told you last week that it’s just you coping” You reassure him, cleaning off his face from the dried tears. “Still, it’s stupid” he states, pulling himself together now but still continuing to be vulnerable “it’s fine, everything’s a little stupid” you say trying to lighten up the mood slightly.

“Like that math packet you did a while back?” He responded, a small grin appearing on his face as he thought back on those nice memories shared between you two.

Recently Denji has discovered ‘mukbangs’ but more specifically the ones where they race each other through the food. He’s been annoying you for a while about it, suggesting the two of you should do it together for fun, but knowing Denji’s large appetite the winner is already pretty obvious.

You finally agreed once that devil hunters check hit, the food isn’t just handed out after all.

Once the food was set up you couldn’t help but laugh at Denji’s obvious enthusiasm, his stomach growled. “Have you ate today?” You asked, “No, I saved my appetite for this” he says rather proudly before hurrying you to sit down beside him. Once you two are ready, you begin.

Denji ate like he had been starved all his life, nothing out of the natural but it’s obvious he isn’t eating to savor, he’s eating to make himself full. Right when you were done with a piece of food he’d be finished with his next one. You began to question if this was even considered a fair race.

.˚ *꒰ঌ✦໒꒱ * ˚.

Prompt: Denji + two step equations = ???

Note: failed my pre calc test so I’m coping

“What is this bullshit?!”

Denji exclaimed as he looked at your math practice sheet. You were whining about having to do some useless packet for a school assignment and so he wanted to prove you wrong. Never useless! Always educational!

“Math?” You retorted with a small smirk, it was fun to see Denji’s outbursts and he knew you found amusement from it. He looked over at you, finally breaking the intense eye contact he was having with the packet.

“But why is there letters?! Is that even legal?!” Denji responded, looking through the packet before seeing that the packet only got worse, and the moment he reached the unit over polynomials he set the packet down and rested his head in his hands.

You chuckled at his dramatic behavior but honestly you don’t blame him, for someone who’s never had the chance to attend school his reaction isn’t all abnormal. “Why are you looking so defeated? Acting as if you’re the one who’s going to do the work”

“I’m praying” Denji stated, and you gave him a weird look. “What?” “I’m praying for you”

You can’t help but laugh before you look back at your math packet and suddenly the true realization hits in on how time consuming this will be so you begin to pray along with him.