~MASTERLIST~

[This is where you can find my works. Bolded means there is smut involved of course. Please remember to remain patient regarding any and all masterlist updates. Last updated as of 4/17/2024 ]

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(My old Masterlist with even more of my works can be found here. Some items may be found to overlap in the old and new list. This is normal to expect. Please refer to both lists for content. Thank you and please alert me of any errors!)

-THE SHIE HASSAIKAI-

-THE LEAGUE OF VILLAINS-

-THE META LIBERATION ARMY-

-MISCELLANEOUS VILLAINS-

-FICS & AU'S-

-PLAYLISTS & FAKE TEXTS-

-Character Letters-

-Drabbles-

Sorry the store, youtube, and barely the blog has been tended to lately! I've been in job hunt/interview hell and hopefully should land a position real soon. In the mean time, I'll try to get back up on my grind here eventually. Here, Redestro back muscles:

(I absolutely cannot see him doing this HOWEVER because this is fanfiction and because it would be funny as hell, I'm going to make this a reality right now. I'll tweak it a tiny bit if that's okay with you!)

~Boo!~

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Twenty eight...twenty eight failed attempts to scare him in the past 2 weeks alone. You wanted to give up hope but the persistence within you would not subside just yet. To many this would be unimportant, but to you, admitting defeat (to no one in particular) was not an option. You were determined to scare him just once even if it were only by a small margin. So you sit waiting patiently on the cold bathroom floor, counting the tile and listening to the sounds around you. For a minute you think you hear something but as it turns out, on a small bird had unfortunately ran into the glass window. You shake your head and try to hold in your laughter, biting your tongue to remain silent. The poor thing would be okay so it was fine to give the situation a small chuckle.

You needed the entertainment anyway.

You'd been inside of the bathroom for hours now. Your dedication to the bit was phenomenal yet somehow crazy all at the same time. While you were waiting for the perfect time to ambush, he was just making his way back home from a meeting of sorts. Or really it could be classified as something else? He'd preferred to call it a meeting since that sounded the most civil way to explain things. He even stopped to wash the blood from his hands on the way home so that he wouldn't startle you. He was looking forward to seeing your face after today but you can imagine his slight surprise when you're not immediately waiting on him at the front door. It raised some eyebrows between him and the doctor who would be joining the two of you for dinner this evening again. Soon realization set in. All for one knew you were up to another one of your tricks when you didn't come still even after he called out to you. The man chuckled and turned toward the doctor, crossing his arms.

"I'd mind your back if I were you. Y/N has a bad habit lately of hiding and reappearing suddenly. I suppose it's a feeble attempt to scare me. Cute, but pointless nonetheless." He smiles and begins searching for you throughout the house. Your mind was still wandering when you suddenly heard the sound of doors opening and closing. You smirked and hunkered down in your small hiding spot. You could feel the energy building up within you, the excitement of finally being successful possibly. After all, this was the only place you haven't tried to get him within the entire mansion. It's bound to work right?! You question yourself mentally, shifting positions to hop out at any time. Your heart stops for just a minute when you hear the old gilded doorknob wiggling around/turning. The door opens and you hear a familiar voice.

"Nice try my dear but I know you're in here. It's the only place you haven't tried yes?" You silently cursed yourself at the thought. You hadn't expected him to also pay attention to that fact as well. This was supposed to be your advantage. "Y/N, make yourself known to me and perhaps I'll pity your pathetic failure with affection." Suddenly he reaches forward and snatches the shower curtain open to reveal...

nothing at all.

You smirk at the opportunity present and leap out of the linen closet inside the bathroom, ignoring the clean towels falling out onto the bathroom floor around you. It was almost the perfect moment had confusion not taken over your feeling of triumph.

"Did you...did you just squeal???"

(Tumblr should bring back the boop function if you ask me. I was actually having fun with that haha)

~The Big Day~

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Shaking hands pale as a ghost reach down to adjust the intricate button on the new (and rather expensive) suit. Wobbly breaths and nerves running wild, Toya takes another look at himself in the mirror. He shutters and begins thinking once more about everything that could go wrong within the next few minutes. He suddenly feels a firm hand on his shoulder, no doubt another attempt to calm him down for possibly the millionth time today. "You know, I'm beginning to think you have some sort of disorder with the way you are today." Hojo speak to him, joking lightly and hoping to take some of the edge off. "It's taken you this long to realize he's fucked up?" Mimic says in the corner. The usual small stature has been replaced with his human form. He fumbles with the lighter and starts to light a cigarette. Nemoto flicks it out of his hand and glares at him from behind the lenses of his glasses. "Smoking in here can get all of us thrown out, or did you forget?" He fusses and Mimic rolls his eyes. "Whatever."

Setsuno doesn't laugh. He's busy trying to get a hold on his emotions at the moment. Hojo speaks up again. "What's on your mind. Want to talk about it?" He asks and waits for Toya to speak up. "What if Y/n changes her/his/their mind and runs for the hills? What if Y/N finally wises up and ends up leaving me behind? What if-" Now Chrono speaks up. "Hey I hate to be the one to bring in the logic but if Y/N were gonna leave you then it would've been a long time ago...y'know? When you confessed to being a yakuza member? And anyway, staying with you for 5 years until you finally worked up the nerve to propose doesn't really seem like something a person would do if they planned to leave...Sheesh man, you need to get on some form of medication." Hari added before he began to adjust his tie. "Setsuno…" A soft voice spoke up. Everyone looked over toward the large doors and noticed Pops entering the room with Chisaki at his side. "Young man, if you get any more nervous then we might have to wheel you out of here on a stretcher. Have some faith in Y/N. Trust that better judgement and understand the love between the two of you. I just left the room to give my congratulations and Y/N is as nervous as you, so let that be known."

"Gather yourself so I don't have to spend 40 minutes listening to you choke out your vows, would you?" Chisaki complains with his arms crossed. Toya nods and takes just one more look at himself in the mirror. Music begins to play softly somewhere else in the building signaling it's time for him to wait for you at the alter. He takes a deep breath and gathers himself, holding high hopes for the best possible outcome. He makes his way out of the room with his groomsmen following closely behind. Toya grips at the paper in his pocket as he thinks back on all the memories the two of you shared. From the moment you first met, to the night he vented his past frustrations to you and you listened with arms wide open to accept him, to the moment he'd gotten down on one knee. He's nervous yes, but he could say he was more excited than anything else.

(I love when I get requests for All For One like this because even though I hate him, it's so funny for me to think of him being in situations like this. Like "I'm after world domination! I will destroy all of you...right after I go Blueberry picking with my lover first" Lmaooo. Please, long live asks like this!)

~AFO's S/O leaves him Sweet Notes~

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-The fact that he's come to expect this behavior from you is actually very sweet when you think about it. Like you're honestly the sugar to his salt. He knows no matter how awful he is, there will always be you standing there beside him and waiting to offset his person with your general brightness. It wouldn't matter if you were a naturally dreary person because you were still very sweet for him when in comparison to him in general. That's why when you start doing little things for him here and there, he finds himself smiling a bit more than a villain should be doing. And these are genuine smiles too, not just sinister one's with ulterior meaning behind them. Nope...just real, ACTUAL smiles coming from him.

-It starts with you packing him small bento lunches whenever he has to leave the mansion to handle business. You already know that he's not going to allow you to come with him. Your safety is of the utmost importance to him. He actually has you moved to a second location every time he leaves the house for extended periods of time since he wants to be sure no one will target you like they have in the past. Beside this, you're also well know for making him a favorite snack and presenting it when you KNOW for a fact he may be in a bad mood. how can he stay upset when he's eating a pastry made by you after all?

-Other things you do can be found around the mansion's back end. You end up reviving the dead garden there. What was once weeds taking over the back end of the house now ended up being vibrant flowers here and there. The roses are his favorite as you've managed to essentially bring them back from the dead. He's also slightly impressed with the way the vines look growing up the lattice near the large back window. He's able to take a moment to smell the flowers and get a small break from his day whenever he passes that area of the house. It's all thanks to you of course.

-Perhaps his favorite thing is the activity you've taken up lately: leaving messages for him throughout the mansion. These are usually small and brightly colored sticky notes with various little phrases on them. In the bathroom there sits a neon pink note reading 'I love you to the moon and back' right on the bathroom sink. In the living room you can spot a green sticky note that says 'never forget how important you are to me' stuck on the side of the TV stand. The study had a nice little orange note sticking above the fireplace mantle that reminds him to eat and get plenty of water and sleep. The notes are everywhere, some easy to find and some no so much. He secretly hops you never give up this activity as he finds joy in little bits of his day when he finds random notes describing your love for him.

Small success of the day: Masterlist has been updated!

On the rare occasions when I post my selfies on this blog instead of working like I'm supposed to be doing...

I thought churning out a little bit of work would help take my mind off things. It seems yesterday I was totally fine and today I'm just...not? The blogs not a diary but I can say what I want as long as I'm the owner. I think maybe because we're coming up on the day this month when the baby was supposed to be born that is causing my grief to get a little bit more overwhelming. I don't know. I think everything sucks for now...

But the hope is that tomorrow or maybe the day after, I will once again feel like I've beaten my grief. At least for a little while until it's comes back up again. Such is life.

(What about something totally out of character for him, like say a picnic?)

~Picnics & Pansies~

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-"Might I ask why exactly you're staring at me right now?" You say without turning to look at him. This old mansion has classic creaking wood floors and signals whenever someone is near. You've grown to know the sound of his footsteps and can differentiate them from Garaki, Giran, or even Tomura's. "Might I ask what you're doing?" He replies with the same tone/inflection as you. You smile to yourself and continue slicing the cucumbers before placing them in a bowl and salting them slightly. "If you must know then I'll tell you." You reply, turning to smile at him. "Let's have a picnic."

-He's not opposed to having dates with you when the time allows it. Isn't that how most relationships seem to work anyhow? He's appreciative of your patience towards his work schedule. To reward you for your obedience, he'll do all these little things for you. Besides, he loves you right? At least he truly believes he does. Otherwise he'd used you for his goal and gotten rid of you a long time ago.

-The two of you set off before noon so that way you could eat around 12:00 lunchtime. The weather was looking very promising today too. It would seem Spring has finally come around to greet you. The bees were buzzing and birds tweeting beautiful songs. It wasn't torturously hot like summer or freezing like winter or fall. The sun was covered here there for a split second by the passing clouds and the wind would breeze by as well. Perfect temperature for sure! Even so, you still ended up finding a shady spot beneath a large tree near a few gorgeous flowers.

-You take your time to set things up on the blanket and you chat with him. There are these rare moments when it's just the two of you baring your souls to one another. You think it was probably the only times he gets to be so vulnerable and actually let his guard down for once. Maybe it's silly but you find yourself proud he's able to confide in you if there's no one else. You smile as you finish eating your meal together and you lay your head down in his lap. You expect to close your eyes and enjoy the light breeze when you suddenly feel something tickle at your nose.

-When you open your eyes, you're surprised to see the handpicked bouquet of pansies that were growing near the picnic spot. He must've picked them when you were digging around in the basket and setting things up. You smile and look up at him realizing once more for the millionth time just how lucky you are to have him. He's likely thinking the exact same thing.