Yuri One-shots

Akane Owari [Danganronpa 2] x Ultimate Hacker! Futa! Female Reader (Lemon)

(A/N: Should I keep Futa one-shots in this book or make another book for it?)

~Your POV~

I locked myself in my room, away from the others. I never liked being around other people since it always feels like they're judging me. Most people that have meant me found me as a weirdo which made other people stay away as well. I usually stayed indoors with my laptop and do my own things. 

Currently, I was hacking the school files for Hope's Peak Academy. I wanted to see everyone's background and their ultimate talents. After several minutes, I was able to get into the files and I began to read through them. "Fuyuhiko is the Ultimate Yakuza and Peko is the Ultimate Swordswoman. I need to stay away from them if I don't want to get beat up." I muttered to myself. I kept scrolling and came across a girl with tan skin with brown hair and brown eyes. Her hair was messy but she had the brightest smile I've ever seen. Her name was Akane Owari and she is the Ultimate Gymnast. I felt my cheeks heat up slightly and my heart pounded slightly. Her messy hair kinda made her look cuter and she had a small fang that shows when she grins. 

My eyes moved down to see her chest was very revealing. I blushed more and quickly scrolled down away from her picture. I regained my composure and continued on reading their profiles.

I yawned and rubbed my tired eyes. I looked at the clock to see it was already past midnight. I might as well get some sleep for tomorrow. I placed my laptop aside and laid down on my bed. I couldn't get the image of Akane out of my head. She didn't look like most girls and I liked that. But she probably doesn't like girls. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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I was woken up by my alarm clock ringing in my ear. I groaned and turned it off. I forced myself out of bed stretched. Ever since that weird pink rabbit took us here, she's been trying to make everyone get along and be friends. "This is stupid," I muttered and got dressed. I grabbed by laptop and put it in my satchel. I got ready and went to the place where everyone is supposed to meet up in the morning. 

When I arrived, everyone else was already there. "Hey guys look! It's a girl!" A guy who was named Souda said. He began to drool and stare at me. I glared and walked over then kneed him in the stomach. "No shit dumbass. What else am I? A fucking pineapple?!" I sassed. He groaned and held his stomach. "And next time, don't drool over girls you don't even know," I growled. I made my way to one of the empty tables and sat down. I took out my laptop and began to do my own thing. 

I felt them staring at me because of what I did to Souda. I didn't care if they were angry if I hurt their friend, he annoyed the shit out of me. I heard soft footsteps approach me making me glance up. It was the red-head named Nahiru. According to her profile, she has a friendly personality which I guess wasn't so bad. "Hi, I'm Nahiru. Thanks for what you did back there. He gave me the creeps too. I just didn't want to be rude and kick him. So what's your name?" She said. "(Y/N) (L/N)," I replied shortly. "Cool, what's your talent?" She asked interested, taking a seat in front of me. "Hacking," I said. "Really? That's so cool!" She said genuinely excited. "...You're...interested in this?" I asked, almost shocked. She nodded and gave me a friendly grin, "Yea! I wanna try it too but I'm never good with those things. I usually stick with photography since it's my ultimate talent." She said. 

The both of us engaged in a conversation about our interests. I had to admit, I'm not very fond of people but Nahiru could be one of the few that I could actually get along with. I had to admit she was pretty but she wasn't as pretty as Akane. Everyone else was eating breakfast and chatting away. "Hey, aren't you going to eat anything?" Nahiru asked. I shook my head and kept my eyes glued to my screen. She frowned and got up. "Well alright then. I'm gonna grab something to eat then." She said and went to get food.