Gentaroyumeno Stories

A collection of oneshots involving the members of Fling Posse and their shared partner! Even if things are not quie tofficial just yet... (OC x Canon only!)

→ in which gentaro yumeno tells another tale, one about how [name] [last name] changed his life. gentaro yumeno x reader (lowercase intended)

An anthology of short, non-linear Hypnosis Mic stories. Chapter summaries and content warnings (if any) can be found at the beginning of each chapter.

In a distant and long-forgotten land, a furious King Jakurai imprisoned his own daughter, Princess Ramuda, in a tower all by herself. A steady flame, and a disordered mind. However, the arrival of a rogue Pyromancer, and a wandering bard, the impending danger and imprisonment were replaced by the chaotic and passionate world of burning rescue, her heart once aflame. Fast forward a hundred years, or just a few years, and the once dazzling Shibuya in all its splendor is now a bustling city overflowing with neon lights, buildings, and with a distinct beating heart of its own. Male Ramuda wades through the mesmerizing charm of the city alongside his companions. Dice, a fiery and impulsive gambler, and Gentaro, a storyteller. With a multitude of aforementioned recollections, the bonds of companionship of the three, and the escapades that narrowly avoided catastrophe, the trio thoroughly enjoyed the melting of the strands of both fantasy and reality. Among the tower and city, one delicate mythical reality of the modern world survives. "You have rescued my heart from suffering the fate of Ophelia." Themes: Adventure, Fantasy, Modern AU, Romance, Poly, Hypnosis Mic, Fleeting Passion, Lyrical Anguish, Softcore, Sadness, Fling Posse, Ramuda Amemura, Dice Arisugawa, Gentaro Yumeno, Jakurai Jinguji

Our rap battling boys, but they all battle for a chance to be with you! I'm working on getting better at cutting the stories down, but a lot of them are incredibly long. Reader is always female, and I truly am sorry if that offends you. Other than that, have fun! Requests or suggestions are more than welcome! ~ I DO NOT OWN HYPNOSIS MIC

Some one-shots, headcanons and bf scenarios for the Hypnosis mic groups! It will include all members from: ~Busterbros ~Mad Trigger Crew ~Matenro ~Fling Posse --------- For any reader! Fluff and wholesome stories I do not own any of the pictures nor any of the characters

what the title says.

in which twelve airheads show their wondrous and shitty lives as ordinary people

twelve boys. four divisions. four leaders. one girl. just what happens when you meet twelve different boys who love to do rap battles? just who are you to them? highest rank: #1 (hypnosis mic)

"All that is left in the ruins, which once belonged to mankind, was that little girl and you're telling me to leave her on her own?" Ichiro yelled, his palm tightly hovering over the ones of the young female. "I never said something like that, but you know-" Samatoki exhaled in irritation, who was he to trust someone that easily. "We do not know her current state, nor do we know if shes 𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗹. Ending her life would do both; us and her a favor." ╼ "𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞" 𝗛𝘆𝗽𝗻𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗶𝗰 (ALL Characters) x Zombie Apocalpyse

Random one-shots collection. Don't want to combine with the other hypmic one-shots or with other fanfics of hypmic and paradox live I'm working on. I want to separate the works with this being my comfy, reassuringly safe writing space.

Just a series of oneshots~ Rules are: Nothing too inappropriate (I am a minor) No character x character No OC's (Sorry) And please enjoy yourself!

◇Requests are Open!◇ A collection of male hypmic oneshots, be sure to request on the first page! That's also where the rules to request will be! ◇newly updated cover, art not mine (official art) but the edit is ◇Most recent chapter : Magnets (HS Gentaro x classmate reader

Collection of short, unrelated Hypnosis Mic fanfiction stories that range from ~400 to ~4000 words. Mostly comedy, with some fluff and character exploration. They're all a little different, so feel free to jump around a check them all out! They don't need to be read in order. Relevant descriptions and warnings precede each chapter, but all stories are rated 12+ for coarse language. Be sure to check out my Archive of Our Own page, linked in my bio. Occasionally, my stories have themes more mature than I want to post on Wattpad, but you can read them on AO3. I also post on AO3 before I post on Wattpad. All stories were originally posted by me to Archive of Our Own. Usual fanfiction disclaimers apply; characters and concepts are not my own. Hypnosis Mic belongs to King Records, Otomate, etc. Cover image from Pexels free stock photos. Contains quotations from: Martial's Epigrams, Catullus' Carmina, Sir Richard Burton, and Michel Onfray.

Jiro was going to go clothes shopping today, but his friend still hasn't shown up. Is he going to give up and go back home? Well, not if Hifumi has anything to say about it. Gentaro helps, or maybe hinders. Fluff, comedy, gen. Implied Hifumi/Doppo. Originally posted by me on Archive of Our Own, under the same title. Work and chapter titles quoted from Martial's Epigrams, book II, poem LVIII. Usual fanfiction disclaimers apply; characters and concepts are not my own. Hypnosis Mic belongs to Evil Line Records and Otomate. Cover image from Pexels free stock photos.

Guys........ I don't think it's a joke anymore......... .... (THE THUMBNAIL IS A JOKE!!!!!!!!!)

A mysterious café owner, with unknown background. A simple meeting with Fling Posse changed her entire life, and allows her to discover the truth about herself. [Amemura Ramuda x Reader]

Mostly fling posse x reader! Since I'm more comfortable writing anything FP related GN UNLESS SAID A SPECIFIC GENDER! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE HYPNOSIS MIC FRANCHISE IN ANY SHAPE OR FORM! 〖SLOW UPDATES. 〗 ON HIATUS

[ Fling Posse: Stella Fanfiction ] Somewhere, a ｓｔａｒ shoots across the sky. It followed the edge of the evening, as if being pulled. A [king], on a planet of a burnt sword, A [bandit], on a planet where crystals glisten on the left, and sands flow on the right, And a [scientist], on a planet that had forgotten to shine in a corner, All look up at the same shooting star. The ship carrying a fragment of this ｓｔｏｒｙ Weaved in between the twinkling of the stars and flew away.