✧･ﾟ: * Prompt ~ Fluff headcanons with Kunikida, Atsushi, Dazai, and Poe with a s/o who is weak to lower temperatures ~ ✧･ﾟ: * Characters ~ Kunikida, Atsushi, Dazai, Poe (individually x gn!reader) ~ ✧･ﾟ: * Content ~ Reader that’s weak to cold, fluff all around, brief death mention (it’s Dazai) ~ ✧･ﾟ: * Type ~ Fluff, headcannons ~ ✧･ﾟ: * Author’s Note ~ This one was a ton of fun to write, I threw Poe in there as well because I had some ideas for him too. I hope you like it! ~
✧･ﾟ: * Doppo Kunikida
❈ This man is hard at work reorganizing his notes to make sure that everything he plans will make you comfortable as soon as possible. There might be some slight grumbling about having to rework it all, but he’s really more than happy to do it and loved the chance to review everything. | ✧ Expect a lot of clarifying questions, if you’re comfortable with them, to make sure he’s doing everything properly. Is it only under certain conditions? Are foods an issue? What should he have on him to help most effectively? ❈ As soon as he has his new plan, he will be on it 100%. Before you even have the chance to become uncomfortable, he’ll correct any issues. Always has a spare jacket with him if he’s going to be with you, just in case. And maybe an extra spare, to be safe. ❈ He will definitely curse out the weather if it changes too fast. I feel like he’d be the type to complain about it if it was different than the forecast anyway, but if it’s making his s/o uncomfortable? Unacceptable. ❈ He just wants you to be perfectly content at all times, and anything in his power he can do to help with that, you can consider it done.
✧･ﾟ: * AtsushiNakajima
❈ I feel like he’d be very aware of your needs generally, but especially with the cold, considering what he was wearing before he got an outfit from the ADA. | ✧His old orphanage messed up a perfectly good man, that’s what they did. Look at it, it’s got anxiety. ❈ That being said, he will now make sure he does everything he can to keep you warm. Make sure that you always have enough layers available, anywhere you’re staying is well heated enough, the works. ❈ He probably runs warm, so he’s more than happy to cuddle up to you, and will initiate it anytime he sees you shivering. I think he’d also use his ability, so you could snuggle up with his warm fur when you’d like.
✧･ﾟ: * Osamu Dazai
❈ Get ready for plenty of jokes about freezing to death together, it comes with the territory. ❈ He will do a lot to make sure that you’re accommodated though it will either be very obvious or things you’d never even think to question. ❈ Most of the things he does without you even knowing, or anyone else realizing for that matter. As soon as he finds out, you’re never going on a mission/errand in the cold again. It just won’t even come up, he’ll keep the conversation toward any other options to go. If you work for the ADA with him, the building will always be kept high enough that he doesn’t need to worry about you. | ✧ Though Kunikida would definitely complain about the constant use of electricity being out of budget if he didn’t know why. ❈ But, doing things to help you that you notice? Expect a big show, all the dramatics. Flailing and acting like he’s going to freeze without it when he gives you his coat (those bandages keep him plenty warm don’t worry about it), or the absolute quest that is going into the other room and grabbing you a blanket for movie night. ❈ He wants the attention, after all, if he’s doing so much for you like this, you simply must thank him for it.
✧･ﾟ: * Edgar Allan Poe
❈ I think that Poe runs cold anyway, look at him, he definitely has no circulation. | ✧ This is not helped by the fact that he picks janky old buildings, abandoned castles, and victorian style mansions anytime he can for the aesthetic. ❈ So, with a s/o that’s bad with cold, it’s both a blessing and a curse. He’ll be worried about you, and fretting over making everything comfortable for you, but making him actually warm-up is definitely good for him. Use those fancy fireplaces for once. ❈ He has enough layers to share though and will do so. If he notices you getting chilly, he’ll be quick to give you his cape and ribbon, and more if you need them. | ✧ Also, Karl makes a great lap (or shoulder, chest, etc) warmer, and will gladly sit on you as well. ❈ Warm this boy up with you? Please, he needs it. Grab him and cuddle next to the (sixth) industrial-strength space heater he just bought you.
Your lover had known basically everything about the baby before you did. Ranpo figured out you were pregnant, how many weeks in you were, the baby’s gender, and the expected due date before either of you ever got word from a medical professional. So it’s safe to say he was your little “at home doctor”.
But that didn’t mean he wasn’t ever surprised by you or the baby. When you came scurrying in the agency on your day off, his eyes opened curiously.
“Now just what are you two doing here today?”
You gave the brightest of smiles, “I have a surprise!” Gently, your hand grabbed his wrist, guiding his palm to smooth over your stomach.
Ranpo was a bit confused- he knew you were pregnant, why were you making him feel your belly? But then he felt it. A single kick against his hand.
Your eyes softened at his widened ones, free hand coming up to scratch his scalp. “She started kicking as soon as you left this morning and hasn’t stopped since. Guess she’s already a daddy’s girl, huh?”
He trembled, taking in a shaky breath, “Come now precious girl, don’t tell me you’ve been giving your mother a hard time because you missed me?” he cupped your stomach with both hands.
Another kick was delivered in response and you cooed, tearing up at Ranpo’s look of pure amazement. “Don’t underestimate her. She’s stubborn like her father.”
Dazai
Before he met you, Dazai had never wanted to be a father. Even when the thought of having a baby with you popped into his mind from time to time, he always ignored it, as he was sure it wasn’t what he wanted. But then you broke the news to him one morning and it just…felt right.
Overtime, he found he enjoyed singing to them. So there Dazai lay, back against the armrest of the couch, with you in his arms, as his voice softly echoed throughout the apartment.
You jolted in surprise at a sudden movement, looking up when the singing stopped. “I’m alright, love, I promise.”
“Are you sure, Belladonna?” Dazai got more worried over you and the baby as each week passed.
You grinned, “Yeah.” Casually, you took his hand and placed it over your tummy, “Though someone wanted to show some appreciation for your performance.”
Dazai gasped, feeling two soft kicks in succession against his hand.
“Feel that? Our little girl is saying ‘Hi Daddy’!”
“…Girl?” his fingers flexed gently on top of your skin, “W-we’re having a g-girl?” Dazai would’ve been down in the floor if he’d been standing; he was having a daughter.
“Yes. And I know you’ll be the perfect father for her.”
Chuuya
Chuuya was ecstatic when you told him the news; he was practically (and almost literally) bouncing off the walls for days. He talked to your stomach every chance he could, so a day without him having a one-sided conversation with your son was rare.
You swirled your tea around in its cup, smiling at Chuuya’s recap of his day. He’d just started to describe his fight when you leaned on the kitchen bar with a groan.
Chuuya stopped immediately, darting his eyes over to your figure. “Baby? What’s wrong?”
“Just your son giving me a run for my money.”
Without a second thought, Chuuya kneels down in front of you and places his hands on your stomach. “Now listen here you little punk, you better be nice to your momma!” When the rapid kicks resumed, this time against his hand, he blinked owlishly.
You snort in amusement, bringing your fingers up to caress your fiance’s cheek. “Babe?”
“He’s kicking…he’s kicking! Aw man, I knew you’d be a powerhouse, just like your papa! You’re gonna be my mini little badass, ain’t that right?” Chuuya cheers when he kicks again, harder this time.
Raising an eyebrow, you stare down at him with a slight pinch in your face. You watch him slowly blink again and pursue his lips sheepishly.
“But uh, seriously, don’t cause too much trouble in there, alright? Your mom’s already got it rough with you, so be good. We can raise hell when you’re out here, ya got that?“
You sighed in fake exasperation. “Haven’t even met yet and you’re already partners in crime.” Smiling, you rub Chuuya’s head and your stomach, “Troublemakers.”
Atsushi
When you told him you were pregnant, his nervous system crashed. Atsushi was so excited to be a father but he was incredibly nervous- he didn’t have a good father figure, so he desperately wanted to do a good job. Though, he found himself relaxing when he got to sit down with you and imagine what your son was gonna be like.
“I hope he has your little black streak in his hair!” You giggled, running a thumb over that exact strand. When you went to speak again, you stopped, eyes widening.
“What?! What’s wrong?!” If he wasn’t so worried about hurting you, he’d have jumped five feet off the bed.
“He’s kicking, ‘Sushi, he’s kicking!Feel!”
Atsushi’s base reaction was to shuffle closer and nuzzle the side of his head on your stomach, waiting intently.
And watching him jump in surprise when he felt the kicks was the most adorable sight. “He must’ve felt you and got excited! He’s kicking a lot more now!”
Your lover trembled, peering up at you with watery eyes, “Y/n…he…he kicked!”
Feeling your heart melt, you laughed softly, cradling his head against your belly, “Yeah, he did. He’s gonna be strong just like his daddy.”
Poe
Your husband was just so in awe of you when you told him the news. Poe spent hours every day worshipping your body and taking care of you. He would’ve honestly abandoned all of his work if you hadn’t assured him you’d be fine. But he was a little bundle of nerves, so he always left Karl with you while he worked.
And Karl was currently laying on your stomach, purring, as you read a book for him and your baby. He suddenly shoots his head up when you pause, flicking his tail urgently.
“Haha, yes Karl, they’re kicking! Go get Edgar so we can show him!”
Poe nearly trips through the door, mind racing as he watches his beloved pet hop up and nuzzle your stomach. “A-are you okay?! Karl just came s-scrambling in m-my study so I t-thought the w-worst…”
You smile gently, “Karl just didn’t want you to miss anything.” You beckon him over, motioning towards your belly.
He places a hand on your tummy, a quiet “ah!” leaving his lips when he feels it. “They’re kicking! Oh, Karl, can you believe it, they’re kicking!”
Laughing at his rambling, you run your hands through his wavy locks, “They must’ve recognized your story as I was reading and decided they missed their papa.” The look Poe gave you made you feel all fuzzy.
