Danganronpa x Reader Oneshots

🍋Byakuya Togami x Reader - I'll Eat You Up🍋

A/N: Happy Halloween, everyone! Here's your promised lemon. I hope you enjoy!

(Yes, the song is female-centered, but it fits with the theme (and I already titled it by this point) so uh yeet)

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The party had been fairly boring. Too boring, in fact.

The dim lights and smoky interior had immediately separated you and your best friend. You wandered about, tugging at the ends of your tattered costume -- you'd decided to go as the Corpse Bride, and your best friend had gone as Victor Frankenstein (an inside joke between the two of you). He quickly walked off in search of drinks for both of you, leaving you against the wall, just staring at the other people there.

Once or twice you'd seen someone you recognized; Makoto came by and greeted you happily, having dressed as a dog (complete with ears and faux tail) until Kyoko (dressed as Mia Fey) and Aoi (dressed as a mermaid) came and dragged him away to dance. Junko made small-talk with you for a while (dressed as a zombie cheerleader) until she spotted a cute boy and ditched you.

When you began to get restless, you moved away. It had been a good ten minutes and your friend hadn't come back, so you decided to look for him.

You moved carefully through the crowd of young adults, dodging tipsy college students and looking away from that one couple that had to make out in the corner of the room in full view of everyone.

You sighed harshly, scratching your head (careful of the veil). "C'mon, (boy/n), where are you...?"

"Well well," a voice made you turn, only to see Byakuya (a vampire) sitting cross-legged on the couch alone, "look whom Naegi dragged in."

For once, Touko wasn't swarming him (that usually meant that Komaru, bless her soul, had managed to drag her off somewhere), and nobody else seemed keen on sitting down beside him yet... that, or his mere aura was keeping the seat vacant. He looked handsome in his costume, his hair styled perfectly and his form fitted well with an old-fashioned suit and cape, held together by a round ruby pin. If you looked closely, you could see faux fangs poking out from between his lips.

"Togami-kun!" Your eyes lit up and you quickly sat next to him. "Boy am I glad to see you here. I thought you said, and I quote, 'I'm far too important to be at such an asinine event like this'?"

"Yes, well," he sniffed, taking another sip of liquor, "I decided that someone had to be on standby in case you grew too inebriated."

You giggled, folding your hands in your lap. His glasses glinted in the red mood lighting as he looked down his nose at you. He didn't look as sour as he usually did -- perhaps they had expensive whiskey? Or was it because it was you?

"I'm not planning on drinking tonight," you smiled sheepishly. "I've got exams I need to study for tomorrow."

"A pity," he mused, throwing back the last of his alcohol before setting the cup down and standing, brushing off his slacks. "Well, shall we go somewhere else?"

"Like where?" You took his hand, puzzled. Where was (boy/n)? Did Togami put him up to this?

He simply smiled, an expression so secretive that when it beckoned you to follow him through the house, you followed.

As soon as you were in the room, he shut and locked the door behind both of you and grabbed your arms, pinning you to the wall in whoever's bedroom this was.

You giggled, seeing the mischevous glint in his eye. He swept in and kissed you hard, his fangs pricking your lips for a moment. His hand reached for your waist and you immediately tugged him closer by wrapping your arms around his neck, mindful of the cape.