Hi guys. I run a tumblr called assclassscenarios /./ tumblr /./com where I publish requests for scenarios and someone asked me if I didn't mind posting some of the stuff on here for those of you that might not have a tumblr. So here we are. Um…..enjoy!
Like the summary says, these are all based off of prompts that I get on tumblr so some of these are older and some are newer.
Scenario about how Karma bumps into Okuda 10 years after Koro-Sensei's death, and then they notice that they both are trying to assassinate the same target?
He never expected this. After all, who would? The girl he once loved at the same place? Why HERE of all places? Especially when he was going to have to get his hands dirty. But then he saw her slip something into the soup that was being given to his target.
10 years ago, she could have never done something like that. Instead telling the target that she was about to assassinate them while giving the poisoned substance.
He walked over to where she was headed, accepting the champagne that a waiter had been holding out to him. She exited the party room and began to walk through the hotel in where this party was being hosted. The shy girl he once knew was no more as she brushed off the strangers that were trying to hit on her.
10 years ago,she would have succumbed to those types of vermin.
Karma was lost in his thoughts until he realized that it was just the two of them alone in an empty room. "Karma,"
10 years ago, she would have always addressed him with"kun" at the end of his name.
"Manami," She faced the front so Karma could only see the back of her strapless peacock blue dress. She turned around and Karma saw her face. Violet eyes without the restriction of glasses met his own golden eyes. Her hair, once in pigtails, cascaded down her face in elegant curls. Her chest had filled out and the dress looked risque with the thigh high slit.
10 years ago, you never wanted to look like this.
"He was mine," Karma took a step forward. Straightening his gray tie, he continued, "Thanks,"
"You became an assassin too?" She questioned.
He smirked. Flexing his wrists, two knifes came out of their sheathes and he flipped them around before putting them back in. "Obviously,"
"Sorry, I just…..I thought you wanted to be a bureaucrat," it appeared she still had that small habit of stumbling upon her words. Smiling slightly, she continued, "An evil bureaucrat that would take over the world,"
10 years ago, she wanted to become a researcher.
"What made you turn into this?" Karma asked. Okuda shrugged.
"To be honest, it happened in a rush," She took a step closer to him. "I guess it's thanks to Koro-Sensei that I'm so good in this type of world."
"I can't see you having a one-on-one confrontation with your target,"
"It's a good thing that we were trained for things like that then isn't it?"
10 years ago, we got our first assassination request.
"I miss it sometimes," Karma muttered. The two were now inches apart as he looked down on her face.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't," a faint smile graced her lips as Karma drunk in her facial features.
10 years ago, we were in a class full of other weirdos that accepted us.
"Do you know if anyone else became assassins?" Karma wondered aloud as he tentatively placed his hands around her waist.
"No, not for sure at least," Okuda wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer. Karma nuzzled her neck with his face as his hands wrapped firmly around her small frame. "I miss this. Being able to talk with you Karma,"
He squeezed her tighter, "i know,"
10 years ago, our lives changed forever.