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*It was early in the morning, the room was dark and the only source of light creeping in the room was a small crack through the blinds, a hand was sticking out of the site of the bed, the room was fit for a teenager, but mature enough for a young adult, around an 18 to 20 year old was the range that probably inhabits the room. The doorknob began to twist, it finally opened, a small black figure emerged from door way, the figure scurried over to the bed, it crawled up onto the bed to which the sleeper was at, seconds later it began jumping up and down in the bed screaming...* "WAKE UP ONII-CHAN!" *The little sister was was creating a ruckus

“Ugh!” Her knees buckled as she hit the ground, steam exhaling from her uniform as she collapsed. As Ryuko fell, her blood boiled and her ears rang with the sound of her heart relentlessly pumping fluids to keep her awake. “Ryuko, what’s happening?” Senketsu was panicked, her blood was heating and pumping at an unfamiliar rate, and it would be less than a few seconds before Ryuko would pass out from her own blood pressure. As she faded into the dark unconsciousness, her eyes only saw the above flickering lamp-post, and a strange shadowed figure that hovered over her. She completely blacked out as it picked her

First Meeting 3rd Person Who knows if Y/N was lucky or rather unlucky be fighting {His/Her} crush right now. It was a really unexpected event {He/She} was rather not happy about this. But it had to be done for Lady Satsuki, Y/N would always have to complete any task given to {Him/Her} by Lady Satsuki. But it seemed that they were unsure of even completing this assignment. Because it was kind of difficult for liking someone and then put in a fighting match against them. Even though Ryuko was already in a fighting stance, Y/N was just you know standing there just admiring her beauty. But of course the amount of people who were watching which

 Wow! It's been a long time since I'm now writing back to this story. Anyway, I'm sorry for the long wait, but I hope it was worth it to all of you! As of now, I've made a new list of reader inserts to tackle on one by one so hopefully with this one, it'll help steady the flow of requests and other ones I plan to do...so again, it might take a while to get back to this one but I'll try... NOTE: If you want to see how the blades looked, look into the description as to what they "possibly" might look like. This is just my interpretation for them in case any of you have a hard time picturing one. They can be any form you'll like and also any c

 The long awaited Satsuki Kiryuin one shot is finally here! Haha. For those concerning about Revenge's Thirst, I'm so sorry if I haven't been able to update that recently. I've been trying to find out how to at least draw out the weapons to get an idea of what they might look like....though in the meantime, I hope you enjoy this Satsuki one shot for now. This is probably the first Satsuki Kiryuin x Male!Reader one shot as well too. I don't see any for guys...so here you go! :) WARNING! Contains spoilers for Kill la Kill's story If there's one name you could associate Honnouji Academy with, you knew the answer already: Satsuki Kiryuin. Wou

Ryuuko gazed out into the horizon, her eyes locked on the sun's gradual descent. Letting out a deep breath, her eyes slid shut, a smile creeping to her face. The fresh air felt cool against her skin, the breeze, picking up in her hair as it gently blew back. Her eyes slid open, as she gazed down at herself. She was no longer clad in her faithful Kamui, Senketsu. She no longer wore the ultimate battle gear. And even if she wanted to, she couldn't. Ryuuko sighed as she pinched a part of her hoodie, stretching it out as far as it would go. It was no doubt comfortable, but she'd miss the perfect fit of the sentient sailor uniform. The warm feel

It has been a couple of months since the death of Ragyo Kiryuin, the mother of Satsuki and Ryuko. She had taken her style of fashion so far that it would be forced upon the world if they did not agree with her. However, Ryuko and her outfit, Senketsu, defeated her in the most epic fight in all of Honnouji Academy. Senketsu was lost, and everyone was free to choose what they wore. "Mother was nothing but a total demon," said Ryuko. "Senketsu fight very bravely with you," said Satsuki. Ryuko just wished she could wear Senketsu one last time. "I think he was my favorite thing to wear," said Ryuko. The world was happy to be free from being slaves

Gamagoori Ira stared. The teenager opposite the table, one Ryuko Matoi, stared right back. Neither of them backed down, not doing so much as breathing hard, refusing to give the other the edge. Anyone looking at the two would imagine they were having an intense staring contest. This was not so. "No." came Ryuko’s voice, icy and tinged with annoyance. "Fucking. Way." "Language." the massive Gamagoori replied, a trace of smugness in his voice at having cracked her exterior, if only somewhat. "And you are the one who wanted to pursue a relationship with Lady Satsuki." For the fourth time that day, he pushed the impossibly large stack of