JustTrashyShit

[Goro Akechi x Gender-neutral!Reader] 6/10, Friday You sat in silence. The two hosts of the show were rambling on about the Phantom Thieves pointlessly to their guest, young detective Goro Akechi. The flashy setup behind their horrible yellow couches was causing your sight to blur the longer you were in the studio and you reckoned to yourself that you'd be blind before the whole school trip was finally over. Naturally, you were bored out of your mind. Akira and his two friends were nearby and you sneaked a glance towards the trio, Sakamoto seemed to be all riled up about something - while Takamaki was almost indifferent to the display bef

[Persona 5 Protagonist/Akira Kurusu x Gender-neutral!Reader] 6/8, Wednesday "I forgot my umbrella..." you nonchalantly stated. The rain that was falling gave no signs of stopping and you could do nothing but wait. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... "This is boring..." You decided that standing still was too much of a drag and started walking without any cover. Getting drenched by water was a normal occurrence, the people at school threw buckets of water at you everyday when they were cleaning so you didn't really mind. You were raised not to be troublesome and troublesome you weren't. People were pathetic if they needed to showcase their domina

"Join my crew!" Luffy said. You stared at him. Then Zoro. Then you burst out laughing. "I've never been in a crew with a lawn before, but there's a first for everything!" you said, making fun of Zoro's hair. "You're funny!" laughed Luffy. "Tch." ~~~~~~~~~~ You stepped onto the Thousand Sunny for the first time. It was absolutely beautiful. You felt something tickle your feet and you looked down. There was grass on the deck. Holy cowshit. Then you burst into fits of giggles. The crew looked at you. "What's wrong, [Name]?" asked Nami. "Look, it's Zoro!" you said, pointing at the ground. Zoro glared at you. ~~~~~~~~~~ "Your ass is grass

It has been a few month now, that she encountered the surgeon. And believe it or not, he didn't feel like he was an NPC at all. His responses varied each time she did something, he could tease her like only Smoker would occasionally do, he listened to her rambling for hours, and he treated her like an equal being. He would make her laugh or anger her, just for the fun of it. When she was troubled he would give her advice - even though it was mostly in the form of teasing questions. It didn't surprise her that she slowly, but surely, found she had feelings for him. He encouraged her to leave her small room she called her home. That she should