[ インスタントミツバ] 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 ♡

𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚇 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

this is a ' ultimate test development plan ' AU if ydk , thats just a normal school AU that has lots of events.

& i didnt fucking who to make the X reader to , so it juts picked rantaro. ill do more like this since its hard not to simp dr characters.

also im fucking trash at talking gundham.

also tenko was fucking CRYING im talking BALLING her eyes out bcs how insecure she was about the all girls fashion show. little does she know she's one fine ass lesbian.

" hey tenko , it'll be fine. im sure you will do amazing. " i try to cheer her on.

" n-no im- i wont stand a chance! all these beautiful women- no! " she sits her head in my lap.

peko sighs. " really , it should be just fine. im not sure ill do good , but ill try.... my best.. " she smiles. " mhm!! same goes for me! " i pat tenko's head.

" th-thats hard to believe!! your body is basically perfect & you're so hot... i-i just- ill do horrible!!! " tenko cried.

" ..... my body isnt perfect- but thanks for the compliments.. ill have some confidence , & you should too! " i give a thumbs up.

" girllssssss. the fashion show is startingggg come on. " junko ( mukuro ) told us.

" okay! come on tenko , we can do it. " peko & i helped her up.

" are you ready? " i look at tenko. " y-yeah... " she sits up. " ready as ill ever be!! "

" yay! your spirit's back!! " i hug her. " all bcs of you & peko! thanks. "

" you're welcome , group hug peko? " peko stares at up. " i suppose it wouldnt hurt... "

since imma time skip the show , ill give you an ideal of what happened!

• mikan fell of the stage , coochie in the air.

• maki didnt smile.

• y/n held tenko's hand the whole time.

• sakura , aoi , angie & akane were fucking
bosses.

• y/n had to cheer toko up.. & mikan.. & others

• it was a success!! kinda

y/n went outside to sit down after the fashion show.

rantaro & nagito came out. " y/n!! " they ran to me. " hey.. " i stood up. " wh- "

nagito embraced me. " you did amazing!!! i loved your performance! you should become a fashion designer or a runway walker- wait that would be disregarding your ultimate- what im saying is you're perfect!! & hope itself! " he held my hands as he basically cried.

" u-uh... " i look up at rantaro. " uh thank you so much nagito , i love the compliments. " i close my eyes along w/ his.

" ahhh.. no , thank you! im glad you loved my compliments , all the other girls either got mad or ..... ect. " he frowned.

" you did this.... to all the other girls? " i ask , thinking i didnt hear him right. " mhm! i wanted to congratulate them all !! " he smiled.

" maybe you shouldve done that.... but uh you're welcome? " his grip on my hands tighten as tears continue to fall from his eyes. its like when he first met makoto..

" you're so hopeful! you should live an amazing life , basically supporting hope- " he starts to ramble about hope....

" so.. what did you come for? " i ask rantaro , nagito crying on my shoulder & hugging me.

" to congratulate you , & ask you something. " he smiles. " oh.. could we.... talk about this later? thanks , i hope im not being rude. " i awkwardly decline. " oh i dont mind , i see that you're busy w/ komaeda , cya then. " he walks away.

" -i love you so much! but im sure you dont love something as bad as me... but fo- "

" i love you too , just please calm down. " i close my eyes & put my head on his shoulder.

" you... really mean it ? " he curls my hair. " yes of course nagito. " i happily sigh. " thank you.. im truly lucky to have gotten you to say something like that- its like a dream come true a hopeful dream an amazing one truly- "

later that fucking day.

" ah , gundham have you see rantaro? " i ask the boy walking past me.

" for no , i have not in countered him! you should clear the rear , as for he goes to dine early. " he tells me.

" thank you gundy , ill see you at lunch! " i give him a head pat & run off.

" ... that- " gundham was gonna talk shit about you......jkjk / unless...

" no running in the halls!! " ishamaru shouts.
" sorry taka! " i start walking to the cafeteria.

i saw rantaro sitting at a table w/ peko & junko ( mukuro ) & showing them something.

i started walking to the table , some people waving at me while walking past. " rantaro! hey- is this a bad time? " i ask.

" no , i was just about to finish up. " he puts the pictures in one pile , handing them to peko.

" thanks again , rantaro. " she nods. " like i said , no problem. " he smiled & we started to walk away.

" so... what'd ya wanna ask? " i sit down at a empty table.

" well you did great at the fashion show , as komaeda said.. " he started. " so y'know the trips i go on? to relax & stuff ? "

" mhm , you've told me lots. " i nod , sitting my bag on the floor & putting my legs on both sides of the seat. " okay , ill get straight to the point then. " he holds both of my hands.

" y/n will you be my travel buddy? traveling w/ me all over the world , taking pictures , getting souvenirs... " he trails off. " & do the favor of being mines? " he looks into my eyes. " sorry if thats a bit cringy. "

" i.... " i didnt know what to say , so i just hugged him. " mhm... thank you for asking. " he hugs me back.

" you're welcome , im glad you said yes- i already have a trip planned for the both of us. "  he admits. " you have some time to get ready mentally & physically.. " he closes his eyes.

" thanks again , rantaro. " i smile. " no problem  & you wont regret saying yes. "

nagito watched from a distance. planning out rantaro's death. maybe he'll throw a shot put ball at the back of his head. he wasnt sure , but he had to be quick to get him out of the picture

omg yay 1013 words!