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brainrot-of-a-thot · 5 hours

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//opens the door and slams my req on the table//

I have come to you today with a marvelous idea, my lord/lady!

Beach day! With Furin + Shishitoren boys!

Their reaction to you asking them out to the beach. Their reaction to seeing fem!reader wearing a cute yet sexy bikini. Some pervs tryna flirt with our dear reader.

Teehee.

beach daze.

or, they underestimated the power of bikinis, featuring: sakura haruka, hajime umemiya, suo hayato, jo togame, hiragi toma, choji tomiyama, ren kaji, kiryu mitsuki, nirei akihiko

a/n: y’all this was supposed to be another headcanon format thing and uh… I got a little crazy. let me know if you like this format (and if I should keep it in the future)

c/w: fem!reader, beach shenanigans, alcohol consumption, established relationships, group beach day!!!, aged up characters, language, possessive!boys!!, mostly sfw, suggestive/spicy content, headcanon format

↳ bikini blindside (or, how they fuck with your bikini)

↳ oh, god. okay, eyes up. just focus on her eyes. don’t look down, don’t look down, don’t look down — oh, shit.

sakura haruka ↦ flustered to the max. has never seen so much skin in his damn life. tries desperately to keep his eyes above your collarbones, but they keep slipping, running along your creamy skin and curves, noting the way your skin tone makes the color of the bikini pop. he’s trying desperately to fight off a hard-on — you may be his girl, but right now, you’re half naked, and that’s only something he’s imagined late at night in his room and his brain is absolutely short-circuiting right now. someone help him, please.

nirei akihiko ↦ a bumbling, fumbling, mumbling, scattered mess. his eyes are going everywhere, landing on everything and nothing at once, but somehow are always drawn right back to the skin nearly flooding out of your biking top. nirei knew you had some nice boobs; he’s felt them against his chest many times when you hugged him, but seeing them like this — oh, lord, oh no, what were you just saying? he’s trying to pay attention. he swears. but god, he desperately wants to hold them right now.

↳ everyone else here is wearing the same thing. it’s not that big of a deal, it’s just skin — holy shit.

ren kaji ↦ convinced himself he wouldn’t be affected at all, but is combusting at the sight. your skin just looks so smooth and soft, your curves so tantalizing, your boobs nearly falling out of the top and your ass jiggling so deliciously when you walk. your bikini looks more like lingerie to him, and he’s stuck between wanting to openly stare forever and cover your body so that no one else can see (which would unfortunately include him).

hiragi toma ↦ hiragi tries his hardest to be a gentleman — he doesn’t want to openly gawk at you and make you feel sexualized, but he can’t help it. his eyes are just naturally drawn to the strings at your hips, at the way they hug your soft curves so alluringly. can’t help but mentally point out just how much the color makes your eyes pop. can’t help but stir in his shorts at the thought of dragging you off somewhere to look at you in a less innocent way.

↳ goddamn, baby. how am I supposed to keep my hands off of you now?

hajime umemiya ↦ hands on you. lips on you. arms around you. body pressed against yours. umemiya is shameless in the way he ogles and gropes your body, spewing praises and pet names like liquid sin. he absolutely loves seeing you this way — it drives him up the wall with want, makes him want to hold your body to his forever and never let it go. don’t be surprised if he occasionally drags you away from the group to grope you a little more sensually.

jo togame ↦ he can’t keep his hands off of you; albeit in a more subtle way. from skimming his fingers down your ribs to fiddling with the strings at your hips, togame just wants to touch you. the way the bikini hugs your smooth body has him worked up inside, trying desperately to keep it from showing on the outside, and the only way to placate his urges is to touch you. though, if you two are in the water, he may rub his palm between your legs or guide yours between his, just so you can see how much it really affects him.

suo hayato ↦ grabs your ass. a lot. if he isn’t grabbing it, he’s coming up behind you and pressing himself against it using the guise of a hug. suo simply loves your ass; especially so in a bikini. he’s always had a thing for panties — so obviously something like this would be no different. he’s very conscious about how he touches you, though. he doesn’t want to bring others attention to what’s his.

↳ oh, that’s what you’re wearing? it looks so good on you. that color/style suits you, baby.

kiryu mitsuki ↦ one hundred percent matches with you. if your bikini is flowery, he will wear flower-patterned shorts. funny looks be damned. he just likes to dress up with you, and he doesn’t care what looks he gets because of it. definitely finds you sexy as hell in a bikini — and will make sure you know it later tonight.

choji tomiyama ↦ hype man, hype man, hype man. really, it doesn’t matter what you’re wearing. choji will hype you up. though, with your bikini on, he’s using words like ‘sexy’ and ‘hot’ far more than he’s using ‘cute’ or ‘adorable.’ isn’t ashamed to catcall/whistle at you. nor is he ashamed to be caught staring; by you, or anyone else. that’s his, after all.

↳ wet your whistle (or, what they drink at the beach)

↳ if the average human body is 60% water, then they’re 99% water.

sakura haruka ↦ he only drinks water. if someone tries to put something alcoholic in his hand, he’s throwing it back immediately.

nirei akihiko ↦ has been shitfaced a total of once in his life. never again. also, water is far healthier and you should drink more of it, especially in this heat.

ren kaji ↦ kaji just doesn’t like the fuzziness in his head and body when he drinks. he prefers to always be perceptive, and alcohol dulls his ability to do that.

↳ keg kings

hajime umemiya ↦ good lord, this man’s alcohol tolerance is way too high. he can drink a twenty-four pack and barely stumble. one hundred percent will do a keg stand and look absolutely marvelous doing it.

choji tomiyama ↦ drinks straight from the keg. he doesn’t care. alcohol tolerance is incredibly low, but at least he’s an amusing drunk. will do a keg stand and face plant in the middle of it.

↳ mojito sippers

kiryu mitsuki ↦ to be honest, you’ll probably drink more of his drink than he will. it’s not that he hates alcohol; in fact, kiryu quite enjoys it. he’s just more impartial towards light and fruity drinks. and he loves sharing indirect kisses with you.

suo hayato ↦ likes to be buzzed, but not drunk. does have a particular liking to sweeter alcoholic drinks, and he has to watch himself to make sure he doesn’t drink too much. he’s absolutely intolerable when he’s drunk (according to you, who has been the only one to ever witness it).

↳ nurses the same can of beer the entire time they’re on the beach.

hiragi toma ↦ he likes a drink, but doesn’t like the feeling of being buzzed or drunk. he will do that occasionally and in certain situations, but for a day at the beach, he’d rather just sip on something and have fun with you.

jo togame ↦ you’re more likely to catch togame with a ramune than a can of beer — but he does indulge himself every once in a while. he’s very conscientious to drink water as well, so that the effects of the alcohol aren’t as severe on his body. (secret; he’s an extreme lightweight)

↳ take a dip (or, who gravitates to the water and who prefers sand surfing)

↳ takes to the water like a goddamn fish.

hajime umemiya ↦ with or without you, umemiya is in the water. it’s his favorite part of the beach — though he finds the most enjoyment when you’re in the water with him. will have you climb on his back so he can show you that he can swim with you sitting on his back. mother fucker knows how to do every stroke in the known universe.

choji tomiyama ↦ doggy paddle. that’s all choji knows how to do. but it doesn’t stop him from swimming out into the deep ends, sending you into a straight panic every time. he can keep himself afloat, but can’t keep both of you afloat; so for the most part, you can only really hold his hand or shoulder unless his feet can reach the bottom. either way, being in the water is fun with him — because he will initiate a splash battle with everyone except you.

hiragi toma ↦ you know those people who just float on their backs in the water with their eyes closed, just completely relaxed? yeah, that’s hiragi. in some cases, you think he may have actually fallen asleep while bobbing there in the waves — but he’s perfectly awake. will let you use him as a makeshift floatie when your legs get tired.

↳ doesn’t mind the water, but needs frequent breaks from it. doesn’t like it when his fingers prune up.

sakura haruka ↦ he’s in and out quick. depending on how hot he is, he may soak in the water for a few minutes, but he doesn’t like pruny skin. he doesn’t mind standing near the shore with the waves lapping at his feet, though. will stay in the water for a bit longer if you beg him to. hates being splashed, and will yell at anyone who does it — you included.

↳ only if you’re in the water with them; be warned, they may try to dunk you or splash you.

jo togame ↦ will not splash or dunk you — will do it to others. togame actually becomes rather aggressive during splash wars; you learned that the hard way when choji splashed the both of you and togame sent a wave so powerful at him it dragged the smaller boy under the surface. if togame notices someone trying to splash you, he will block it with his own body. keeps his sunglasses on in the water. likes to wade through the water with you on his shoulders. togame can actually spend hours within the water, and even enjoys going off to the deep ends where his feet no longer touch the sea floor.

kiryu mitsuki ↦ one hundred percent holds you in the water. likes to pull you into his chest and wrap his arms around you while the water laps at your chests. kiryu isn’t the type to splash or dunk you; he might cup some water in his hand and pour it over your head randomly just to hear you squeal in surprise though. he also doesn’t like to stay in too long; thirty minutes max.

suo hayato ↦ never ducks his head below water — most of the time, he stays in areas where the water only reaches the middle of his ribs. has no issue dunking you under, though. but he doesn’t do it unprovoked. for the most part, he prefers to just chill in the water; but you shouldn’t expect any mercy if you start a splash war with him.

akihiko nirei ↦ floaties large enough for two. when in the water together, nirei often likes to sit inside a couples floatie. he likes to just ride softly on the waves with you. he will jump in the water or try to splash you every so often — with the claim that he’s just trying to keep you cool.

↳ ew, sea water? I’ll keep my ass here, thank you very much.

ren kaji ↦ hates the taste of sea water. hates feeling weird, slimy things rub against his foot. hates sudden drop offs. kaji is perfectly fine with swimming in a pool, but the sea is a no go. you’re better off just sitting in the sand with him, because you aren’t getting him in that water.

↳ you draw more eyes than just theirs (or, how they react to other men hitting on you)

↳ wants to throw hands, but doesn’t want to make a scene; will posture and attempt to glare the guy away.

sakura haruka ↦ sakura’s eyes are ice-cold and trained only on the guy. his arm is thrown around your bare shoulders and you’re practically crushed to his side. sakura won’t lash out, but he will make sure the man knows that there’s no chance for him. you’re sakura’s, and he will establish that as non-physically-aggressive as possible. (he’s still thinking about laying the douche out though.)

hiragi toma ↦ sometimes, hiragi is downright scary. and that’s never more apparent than when he’s glaring at a man who’s a little too close to you. his posture is set entirely to defense, and the full bulk of his power is displayed through his muscles. in the majority of cases, the sight of hiragi alone is enough to deter any advances; those that aren’t deterred immediately are in only a few seconds of hiragi glaring at them.

ren kaji ↦ man’s has the intent to kill in his eyes when someone checks you out or flirts with you. who knew that a man with a bowl cut and a sucker in his mouth could look so deadly? no one at the beach, obviously. kaji is a true guard dog, stuck to your side and snapping and snarling at any stranger. he just doesn’t want anyone to touch what’s his.

↳ is quite irked, but also too nervous to really say or do anything other than stay very close to you to ensure he doesn’t try anything funny.

akihiko nirei ↦ nirei hates it when other guys check you out or hit on you — but the poor baby hates confrontation just a little bit more. when you’re being hit on, you’re the one who’s defensive, deflecting the guys advances easily and motioning to nirei to solidify that you’re taken by him. if nirei starts to feel threatened by him or if he feels he’s being a little too aggressive towards you, he may employ the help of suo and sakura to scare the guy off.

↳ surprisingly, he isn’t all that bothered by it. you’re hot. of course people are going to hit on you. but you bet your ass he’s right there beside you, listening to everything the man is spewing and ready to (and will) throw hands if he needs to.

choji tomiyama ↦ he knows you’re hot. he knows some may look at your hand in his and wonder how the hell he managed to bag you. but despite that, choji feels secure in your relationship, so when someone is hitting on you, it doesn’t faze him. even when the man’s eyes fall lower than your chin he doesn’t particularly mind; he knows that’s his body, and this jerk would never have a chance. but choji does keep a close eye on the man’s hands, just in case he gets a little too gutsy in the face of choji’s apparent indifference. choji will drop him in .2 seconds.

kiryu mitsuki ↦ kiryu is one of the most mellow guys you’ve ever met. he’s soft spoken and gentle, and despite his inclusion in bofurin, he doesn’t particularly enjoy violence. as such, he’s not aggressive when another guy is hitting on you. he keeps a hand on you, however — wether it’s by holding yours or placing an arm around your waist, he subtly shows the guy that you are indeed taken. and just because he doesn’t particularly enjoy violence doesn’t mean he won’t lay a man flat should he get too ballsy.

suo hayato ↦ suo looks as unaffected as ever; that charming smile still fixed on his face, head tilted only slightly and visible eye closed — but rest assured, he is assessing everything about the man. he’s assessing his stance, his body, his intentions. suo isn’t irked by men hitting on you or checking you out. it’s just something that will happen, and in some ways, it makes suo feel good — because then he has that internal pleasure of being the arm you’re hanging off of. but he doesn’t do well with others trying to touch; that’s a hard no-no. suo will make him eat sand if he tries.

↳ don’t think about it, dude. just don’t. he puts off a presence so large and dangerous that no one would dare approach you — and the ones who do are pissing their trunks only seconds later.

hajime umemiya ↦ umemiya is very intimidating — even more so when he’s around you. of course, when he’s interacting with you it’s similar to watching a lovestruck puppy yap and bounce around their owner; but when he catches the gaze of a man who’s looking a little too intently at you, his entire demeanor changes. he looks less like a puppy and more like a snarling wolf ready to pounce. it certainly deters any potential suitors from you — and the ones who do get gutsy enough to approach when they believe he’s out of earshot are quickly scared away by a sudden and rather aggressive return. again, don’t even think about it, dude.

jo togame ↦ he’s been glued to your side since you arrived at the beach, scoping out the crowd of people from behind dark shades when he wasn’t paying attention to you. togame keeps his eyes primarily on the swarm of men that seem to be inching just slightly closer to your spot on the beach — he’s already caught a few staring openly at you, prompting him to squeeze you close to his body or pull you in for a kiss every time he did. he’s possessive, he can’t help that. and from the way you giggle and stare up at him all dazed, he gets the feeling you don’t mind it one bit.

omfg I had way too much fun imagining a beach day with all of these boys. like the way they would interact with each other urggghhh <3 amusement part headcanons next anyone?

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #jo togame x reader #hajime umemiya x reader #haruka sakura x reader #hayato suo x reader #nirei akihiko x reader #ren kaji x reader #mitsuki kiryu x reader #choji tomiyama x reader #hiragi toma x reader

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 9 hours

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hey babes! got a teensy update for y’all! after some consideration, I decided to create another sideblog — not for simping, but for guides!

it’s a blog curated for those who want to start writing (or who have already started writing), and it’ll be full of guides, tips, and resources that I personally use. for a while, I held off on making any guides, because in my mind, I felt it would make me come off as conceited.

I am by no means better than any other writer on this site, and I do not claim to know everything about writing — more than anything I just want to share methods that help me write. as you know, writing is my number one hobby, and I enjoy/indulge in it more than any other hobby; I just want to see others be able to experience the joy of it too.

as far as what guides, tips and tricks it will feature, it’ll be pretty much everything. from creating aesthetic-looking posts to hyperlinking and even to finding your flow (I’ve already posted a guide [with pictures!] on how to hyperlink posts), and really babes, I’m just hoping that I can help some of y’all out.

so, if you’re interested or if you just want to take a peek, head on over to @brainrotter-guides and take a looksy!

also, if you have any suggestions on my next guide/tips or tricks, please drop it in my askbox! I’m at your service, babes <3

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 23 hours

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togame girlies, I’m genuinely curious and I just gotta know…

I’m not ashamed to admit togame’s english va makes me fucking weak and I think it’s hot as hell. but I wanna know what the collective thinks.

it’s all just for funsies ~

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #jo togame x reader #jo togame #togame jo

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 23 hours

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so babes, I’m going to have to temporarily close off my requests — don’t panic! it’s not permanent by any means; my inbox is just extremely packed right now (tumblr has even glitched out a few times to the point that some asks were just completely wiped from my inbox; like, poof, gone) and I really want to get caught up on the ones I’ve already received.

I actually still have reqs in my inbox from before I opened up my nsfw dialogue prompt special, so I plan to get those out first. basically, organizing it in a way in which reqs that aren’t specific to the prompt special are completed and posted, then I’ll tackle the prompt reqs. once all that is done, my askbox will be open again!

I’m really, truly sorry if this causes any disappointment or inconvenience for y’all babes. I love seeing all your reqs, and I want desperately to fulfill all of them. I’m just extremely swamped atm.

again, the closure is only until I’m caught up! I promise it’ll open again!

I love y’all so much babes ❤️

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 1 day

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omg for the nsfw dialogue prompts,, suo and 1 or 11?? 🤨😳 i hope both sides of ur pillow are cold when u sleep , as someone who checks the windbreaker tags everyday you’re FEEDING me 😫🤲

prompt(s) #1 + #11, featuring: suo hayato

“is it your first time?” + “god, you’re shaking; does it feel that good?”

a/n: first prompt post, woot! I hope this came out good enough — I usually write the best smut when I’m ovulating, but I’m not doing that rn so it may not be the absolute best. either way, I hope you can still enjoy it babes!

c/w: explicit sexual content, afab!reader, fingering, fingerfucking, squirting, dirty talk, semi-public sex, pet names, suo has a very strange way of dirty talking lmao, allusions to virgin!reader, general filth babes so heed all tags ^^

“is it your first time, hmm? doing something like this?”

suo’s words were no more than hot, breathy whispers inside your ear, but he may have well just screamed them into a megaphone for the entire student body to hear.

an act such as this… it was completely debauched — something you couldn’t imagine doing with suo in your own room, let alone in a dim, desolate hallway in a crowded school.

yet here you were, pushed against a wall with suo’s hand up your skirt.

slick squelches and the ruffling of clothing echoed down the gaping hallway, the lewd sounds only heating your internal temperature further to a boiling point. you knew everything about it was so wrong — so then why did it feel so good?

why did suo’s fingers seem to reach into your very depths and stir your insides despite only pumping halfway into you? why did your pussy clench and quake with every slick slide of the digits against your walls? why were you this far gone when suo had barely even started?

“you’re shaking, baby. does it feel that good?” suo inquired smoothly, angling his hand slightly downward to push his fingers deeper inside. “is it because I’m touching all your sweet spots?”

you had to bite down hard on your lip to trap the mewl that threatened to escape — suo’s long fingers touched something inside you, something that was sensitive and mind numbing, located deep within your mushy walls; walls that, before now, had never been caressed by fingers other than your own.

“can’t answer me, huh?” suo mocked with a chuckle, fingers pistoning into your cunny faster and drawing a loud, shuddering gasp from your lips. “that’s alright; you don’t need to answer me. your body will do it for you.”

the hushed, slick squelches from before rose in volume as suo began to finger fuck you in earnest, leaning forward to trap your body against the wall when you tried to writhe away from the sensations. his fingers were moving too fast, bumping and grazing against spots inside you that were too sensitive, fingertips jabbing into that one place deep inside; it was too loud, you were getting loud, you were going to get caught —

“do you hear that baby? your pussy is talking so loudly.” suo husked into your ear, his voice rough and gravelly. “it loves this; it can’t get enough. it’s squeezing my fingers so tight.”

fuck, suo needed to stop talking — every filthy sentiment growled into your ear only served to mess you up further, make you dumber, as if he was blowing a hazy fog directly into your brain with his voice. your tummy was starting to ache from the speed at which your orgasm was mounting inside; you knew you were only a handful of pumps away from bursting.

“oh, you’re about to cum; I can feel it.” suo observed, and for the first time since he shoved you into this hallway to defile you, he sounded wrecked — his gravelly voice was wobbly, sharpened with the influence of excitement, as if he was deriving great pleasure from the mere thought of you creaming all over his fingers.

“go ahead baby,” suo coaxed, curling his pistoning fingers just so to caress that mushy membrane in your pussy — it sent intense shocks up your spine. “make a mess of my fingers — fuckin’ gush all over them, angel.”

suo’s words acted as the final push. with a shuddering, embarrassingly loud string of moans, that coil within your stomach snapped and you would have crumpled to the floor if it weren’t for suo’s firm body holding you up. every muscle in your body felt as if they had tensed up and relaxed at the exact same time, and there was a pressure in your head that felt similar to the one that you’d often get as a kid when you hung your head upside down for a little too long.

it was intense, and strong, and — and messy. the front of your skirt, your panties, and the cuff of suo’s sleeve were absolutely drenched. your body was still trembling when suo retracted his hand to examine the mess you’d made, and his voice was thick with awe when he purred,

“damn, I bagged myself a squirter. I sure am lucky.”

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #hayato suo x reader #nsfw prompt special

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 1 day

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this blog is going to remain a windbre blog but —

babes I get the absolute worst case of cuteness aggression when I see bachira meguru.

holy shit what the fuck is this. bachira is definitely not the typical anime guy I simp for but somehow he just? grabbed my heart??? like a little fucking thief?????

and his english va is so cute and fitting for no real reason??? like he’s the cutest unhinged little dude I’ve ever seen

my side blog finna feature him so fucking much.

#bllk #blue lock #bachira meguru #blue lock meguru bachira #meguru bachira

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 1 day

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side blog announcement!!

this is a bit of an exciting update for me to give y’all. considering my blog is dedicated to windbre, it may not be obvious that I’m also heavily invested in a few other animes/mangas — but I am.

specifically blue lock and haikyuu.

since i want this blog to remain a space for windbre, I’ve decided to create a side blog in which I’ll be semi-active on; more so as an outlet when the bllk or hq thirst kicks in momentarily. if you’re interested in either of these animes and/or would like to show some support to the blog, please consider following! (ofc, you don’t have to follow. you’re a free babe, babes.)

if your pure, wholesome heart has room in it for one more blog, the blog is @siderot-of-a-thot

the blog is fairly naked at the moment, but I do plan to soon post a few things on there. (as a note; until I become a little more established on it, I won’t be taking detailed requests. but suggestions are heavily welcome!)

thank you babes so much for being amazing and supportive. gods I love y’all to bits ❤️

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brainrot-of-a-thot · 1 day

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1–900 – you don’t want this shit.

or, that’s the first and last time they ever touch you, featuring: bofurin + shishitoren

a/n: I’ve been listening to this song (1-900 by speed gang) on repeat for the past day, and even tho it doesn’t fit the theme of the song I can’t help but imagine scenarios of the windbre boys becoming possessive because a man gets too handsy with their girl while listening to it.

note: I’m also trying out a new headcanon format so I can try to fit more characters in by using umbrella descriptions (won’t make sense until you actually see it). this format was actually inspired by @penny-for-thots. I swear I’m not trying to steal your style babes, your formatting just looked so compact and tidy and I adored it! if it bothers you pls let me know. I don’t want to make you uncomfy or make you feel like I’m stealing from you!

c/w: fem!reader, touchy!creeps, jealous!boys, possessive/protective!boys, language, established relationships, headcanon blurbs (some are longer than others, oops)

↳ hands thrown. no hesitation. no explanation. he’s blinded by pure possessive rage. you touched what’s his, and now you’re dead.

sakura haruka is sending the creep flying before you can even blink. he’s never been good at reigning in his emotions, especially those that are intense; and seeing that man put his hands on you so brazenly, with absolutely no consideration to who you are as a person or that you clearly weren’t interested set him off like nothing else. so don’t be surprised if you have to tend to his split knuckles because he ended up whaling on the creep even after he was knocked out by his initial blow. you also may have to step out of sakura’s earshot and call the local morgue to ensure they hadn’t received any new bodies — just in case.

choji tomiyama will beat his ass with a smile on his face. it’s difficult to tell what choji is feeling at any moment because that smile seems to be permanently etched onto his lips, even in moments that anyone else would have taken a much different expression — but one simple look at his eyes and the way he moves can tell you everything. upon seeing someone else put their hands on you, choji’s eyes darken and his body moves faster, and there’s far more force and malice behind his punches and kicks than normal. his blows are connecting with the sole goal of knocking the life out of the creep, and if it wasn’t for the fact that he could see your face out of the corner of his eye — horrified, worried, needing him — choji would most certainly succeed in that goal. he most definitely beat the man to an inch of his life, though.

ren kaji’s beloved strawberry sucker is dropped to the ground just as fast as the creep is. kaji’s in motion immediately, overcome by a rage so fierce that he fears he won’t be able to reign it in — he knows he looks like a monster, whaling on the man and screaming insults, but he can’t help it. he’s never been so enraged; and he’s never felt so satisfied and comfortable letting that side out. he’s protecting what’s his, reminding not only the creep but everyone else in the vicinity that you’re his, and that you are under the protection of a monster. the only thing that stops kaji’s assault of the man is your soft hands placing his headphones atop his head and your warm chest pressing into his back as you embrace him from behind after.

↳ violence is most definitely considered, but barely held back. he’ll give the creep one chance to back off; but if he doesn’t, he’ll be praying he took the mercy when it was offered.

hajime umemiya can barely restrain himself from from absolutely ripping the man apart. the second he saw the man’s hand connect with your supple flesh, umemiya’s vision was colored red — but he’s not the type to start a brawl in the middle of town, especially not for something that he knows many would consider so trivial. but rest assured, it is in his mind, eddying beneath his muscles and causing his grip on the man’s wrist to be harsh enough to break bone. umemiya’s voice is smooth and calm when he asks (demands) the man to back off, but it’s also dark and threatening; enough so that the man nearly pisses himself and stumbles a few times trying to scamper away.

suo hayato is calm individual. he’s unfazed by many things, and he’s an absolute expert at ruffling feathers — and for the most part, this demeanor of his isn’t even forced. it just comes to him naturally, comfortably, as if he’d been doing it since he was born. but when he sees those grubby fingers wrap around your dainty wrist and watches the man try to pull your supple body into his, that easy-going demeanor of his changes instantly. his calm is still completely natural, but it’s dangerous now. sharper. threatening. the smile on his face is off putting rather than gentle as he slaps the man’s hand away by the wrist.

“I’ll ask you politely to please not touch people without their permission.” suo drawls smoothly, almost kindly; but he’s in no way asking. suo is commanding the man to step away. despite having a few inches over suo in terms of both height and width, the man cowers back from the aura pouring out of your boyfriend. although suo did greatly desire to assault the man, he was ultimately glad that the man backed away. suo didn’t want you to see that side of him; it was quite ugly and scary.

hiragi toma is mildly impressed with himself when he just barely manages to refrain bowling the man down with a carefully aimed punch. the absolute rage he felt inside had only just lost to his desire to remain a pillar of justice and strength in the eyes of the community — and in your eyes. but hiragi had no qualms with verbally lashing at the man, even shouting and threatening him to never touch you again unless he wants to lose his hands. above all else, hiragi doesn’t want to scare you; he just doesn’t see how much you like witnessing this jealous, protective side of him.

↳ that prick doesn’t even get the chance to touch you. he’s stepping in the second the man’s hand reaches out to you.

jo togame is a possessive person. he hates the term, but the protectiveness he feels for you is too close to extreme to be labeled as anything else. when you aren’t in his sight, togame starts to go crazy. his mind whirrs and his muscles tingle, screaming out to him to locate you and safeguard you. he just needs to know you’re safe, and, on a deeper and more insecure level, needs to know that you’re still his. so it’s only natural that when you’re out and about, togame is right there. for the most part, togame’s sheer size and formidable build discourages any man from getting too close to you, but there are some that are ballsy enough to approach — such as the one who decided he could try his luck at grasping your hand to ‘get a closer look at your pretty bracelet.’ togame’s own hand is shooting out before his brain can even register he’s doing it, knocking the man’s outstretched hand away harshly.

“you can look at it from there.” togame deadpans, emerald eyes glaring daggers at the man in front of him. the man is obviously put off by togame’s aggression but also trying desperately to feign indifference. he gives a halfhearted, sloppily blubbered excuse as to why he needs to get going, and when he scampers off, it’s with a tad more haste than what you were sure he meant to showcase.

togame had succeeded in keeping unwanted hands off of you, but now he has to spend the next hour listening to you gush and tease him about how cute he is when he’s jealous.

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #haruka sakura x reader #choji tomiyama x reader #ren kaji x reader #hajime umemiya x reader #suo hayato x reader #hiragi toma x reader #togame jo x reader #jo togame x reader

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take a breather.

or, you’re stressed/burned out, and they help pick you back up, featuring: hajime umemiya, jo togame

a/n: since this pretty much describes me rn, I feel this is a good way to write something to bring myself comfort and maybe some of y’all (look I promise I’m not pushing myself on this one so please don’t yell at me babes lol)

c/w: fluff and comfort headcanon blurbs, they’re kinda short so just be warned of that, just warm things~

hajime umemiya senses that you’re burned out long before you even realize it yourself; he senses it in the stiffness of your shoulders, in the drooping of your eyelids, in the clipped tone you suddenly take with him, and in the way your fuse is just a tad shorter than normal.

so, in typical umemiya fashion, he decides to take the initiative to weed out the problem before it can take true root within you.

he will scoop you away from whatever you’re working on (sometimes kicking and screaming) for a spontaneous, out of pocket, more-often-than-not out of left-field date that he cooked up on the spot.

in one instance, when umemiya had dragged you away from a very serious project you were working (stressing) on, he chose to escort you to a botanical garden.

but this wasn’t just any botanical garden — it was a botanical garden devoted to carnivorous plants.

it seemed so out of range of his normal agriculture preferences of vegetables and flowers, so you were pleasantly surprised when he was able to recite the name of every single plant within the garden plus list a variety of facts about them.

before long, your head was being stuffed so full with knowledge about the venus flytrap, cephalotus, aldrovanda, byblis, pitcher plants and various other species that all things pertaining to that project were shoved out completely.

at some point, your muscles and mind had relaxed to the soothing lullaby of umemiya’s excited droning, and you felt more comfortable than you had in days.

jo togame can think of no better stress-reliever than food — so when you start showing symptoms of it, he’s hauling you off to some restaurant or another for some ‘quality eating time.’

the most memorable instance was when he corralled you into a fairly new establishment in the heart of shishitoren territory — it wasn’t a bar, surprisingly, but rather an eatery that had made its name specifically from its american-inspired menu and the various eating contests it held.

it was tough enough just dragging you out of the ori and into the place that it seemed nearly impossible to get you to budge on your stance of absolutely not participating in something as ridiculous as that, because what the hell is a fucking glizzy and why did togame want you to eat one —

but of course, togame hit you with those eyes — those puppy-dog eyes that nearly sparkled when the light hit them right, chock full of the word please, that made you cave on any decision you swore you held a firm stance in, and before you knew it, you were sitting at a long table beside togame and seven other participants, staring down at a steaming hot dog that looked as if it was the size of your whole forearm.

of course, you’re more than aware of your boyfriend’s seemingly endless stomach, but you’re still caught off guard at the speed in which he starts inhaling the monster on his plate. in seconds flat it’s being replaced, one after another — at this point, you aren’t even trying to eat yours, too caught up in watching your boyfriend out-eat every single other contestant at the table.

it really shouldn’t be as endearing as it is.

just as the glizzys had disappeared from togame’s plate, the stress had disappeared from your chest completely — and by the time the two of you exited the restaurant, togame clutching his stomach and the first-place cash prize, you were giggling like a toddler, leaning into your boyfriend breathlessly and recounting the looks of pure shock and worry togame had received during and after the contest.

it may not have been the most conventional or expected stress-reliever-slash-date, but it was certainly the most memorable and effective one.

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #jo togame x reader #hajime umemiya x reader

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request a prompt special (nsfw dialogue edition)

so babes, I’ve been wanting to hold some sort of special for y’all — we’ve reached 333 followers, and I’m so, so grateful for that; the fact that we’ve grown so strong so quickly is just, it’s amazing! so, as a token of my appreciation, I offer to you:

an nsfw dialogue prompt list! this list will be available at all times, and you can mix and match the prompts with any character you want — as well as do so as many times as you want! you can request through the comment section on this post, or through my askbox. I will do my best to deliver to y’all as soon as possible (both in terms of this list and the reqs you’ve already sent in).

anyway, onto the list!

1) “is it your first time, baby?”

2) “I don’t care how good it feels; don’t you dare cum until I say so.”

3) “do you need to use your safe word, baby?”

4) “if you want it so bad, come take it.”

5) “are you sure you want this? I could hurt you.”

6) “if you wanted soft and sweet, you shouldn’t have come to me.”

7) “let me put that mouth of yours to better use.”

8) “what makes you think I’m going to fuck you?”

9) “I’m in charge here. you don’t get to make demands.”

10) “just let me take care of you baby.”

11) “god, you’re shaking. does it feel that good?”

12) “you taste so fucking heavenly.”

13) “don’t run away.”

14) “you wanted it; now take it.”

15) “you’re so damn tight.”

16) “sit on my face. now.”

17) “don’t expect me to be gentle.”

18) “do you need help remembering who you belong to?”

19) “I’m sorry baby; I’m not gonna last long.”

20) “you came already? pathetic.”

21) “god, I want to feel you cum again.”

22) “don’t get shy on me now.”

23) “spread your legs or I’ll do it for you.”

24) “did you just tell me ‘no’?”

25) “you look so good riding my cock.”

26) “don’t you dare stop.”

27) “show me what you like.”

28) “look at how hard you’ve made me.”

29) “can you feel me in there baby?”

30) “think twice before you say yes; because once I start, I’m not stopping.”

31) “can you feel what you’re doing to me?”

32) “hands to yourself.”

33) “don’t stop until I tell you to.”

34) “are you crying?”

35) “I don’t think you want to test me, sweetheart.”

36) “don’t think I won’t bend you over this table and fuck you right here, right now.”

37) “they’re watching, baby. give them a good show.”

38) “make daddy come, baby.”

39) “don’t cover up your sounds. let me hear them.”

40) “do I need to fuck that attitude out of you or will you correct it on your own?”

41) “I’ll do anything you want me to do to you, but you have to say it out loud.”

42) “you’d better watch your fucking mouth.”

43) “how do you feel about two at once?”

44) “if you interrupt me one more time — so help me god.”

45) “the only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.”

46) “if you keep making those sounds I’m not going to be able to stop myself.”

47) “are you going to be good from now on?”

48) “that’s my good girl.”

49) “don’t make me punish you, darling.”

50) “you’ve got me all worked up — now do something about it.”

just pair a number with a character and go wild babes!! (you can also pair multiple numbers with one character in one request) [dialogues are reversible — reader can say it to the character too. all you need to do is specify it babes~]

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #jo togame x reader #hajime umemiya x reader #haruka sakura x reader #hayato suo x reader

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I literally ran when you said requests are open I love how you write for the windbreaker boys togame especially if it’s okay can I request nsfw suo scenario or headcanons? I’ll leave the details to you thanks a trillion <3

let’s take a step into my red room.

suo hayato is a dominant lover with a mean streak.

a/n: oi suo babes, come get y’all’s food!! not going to lie, before I fell head over heels with togame I was obsessed with suo — like he’s so pretty and gives off these vibes that say he’d be mind blowing in bed. so this was such a pleasure to write <3

c/w: explicit content, fem!reader, nsfw headcanons, red rooms, impact play, sex toys, bondage, heavy d/s themes, multiple orgasms/overstimulation, orgasm control/delay/denial, dom!suo, dirty talk/degradation, use of pet names — “darling” “sweet baby” “angel”, due to the content of these headcanons the characters are aged up

suo hayato owns a motherfuckin’ red room.

the first time you step into it, you’re momentarily frozen — your eyes have trouble focusing on one thing, bouncing from the large bed snug against the far wall and the literal racks lined with whips, paddles, and leashes; it looks like a torture chamber, what with the st. andrews cross tucked into the corner and the large glass cabinet stocked full of various toys.

suo can see that you’re overwhelmed, can see the uncertainty and fear swimming beneath the curiosity in your eyes, so he places a warm, comforting hand on your lower back as he guides you towards the glass cabinet — he’s a patient person, so he will let you take the time to choose a toy carefully.

suo’s collection makes your own look pitiful — all you owned was a magic wand, but suo had come into possession of a wide range of vibrators, anal beads, dildos and plugs; some of which you had no idea what their function was. but you must have take a tad too long gawking at the display as the hand disappeared from your back.

“well, sweet baby, see anything you like?” suo coaxed in that smooth, deeply rich voice, a hint of impatience threading his otherwise even tone. you swallowed nervously and flicked your eyes between suo and the cabinet. your heart was picking up in your chest, breaths coming quicker and this strange feeling rooting deep in your gut at the edge in suo’s words. you didn’t want to irritate him; not in this room — not in this atmosphere.

“I-I don’t know what to pick,” you admitted, eyes nearly crossing as you tried desperately to take in the image of every object at once and grasp at something familiar. “there’s just so many… I haven’t seen some of them before.”

suo hummed beside you and reached out to slide open the door to the cabinet — a cabinet with a sliding door; huh, you’d never seen something that fancy before. suo plucked out a small, pink object and held it out to you.

“if that’s the case, let’s just start with this. a simple bullet vibrator. shouldn’t be too overwhelming for you.”

and that was how you ended up here; right in the middle of the plush bed, knees spread wide and wrists bound behind your back, that pink little vibrator shoved into your cunt and vibrating your walls at an overwhelming speed, attempting to recite the rules that suo had supplied you with prior to this encounter. it was incredibly difficult to do so, as your focus and coherency was quickly waning.

“come on, sweet baby. use your words.” suo coaxed from the foot of the bed, easy smile fixed upon his face and eyes darkened as they stared down at you.

you swallowed thickly, your tongue heavy as you tried to speak around it, “while in th-this room, I am to r-refer to you only as sir,” — you received a small nod and hum of approval from suo — “the use of a-any other title warrants pu-punishment.”

“that’s correct, angel.” suo crooned, hands linked behind his back as he glided from the foot of the bed to your side. he leaned into your space, causing the scent of his cologne and the faint trace of green tea to waft into your nose pleasantly. suo’s voice was a low purr as he inquired, “on to the second one, baby. what’s the second one?”

god, this was so fucking hard. your cunt felt like it was melting, dripping your mess onto the silky sheets below you, that damn toy pressed firmly against your sweet spot and, shit, you were losing your focus. your belly felt so hot and tight, your legs were shaking and your brain was turning to a puddle.

“I’m waiting, darling.” suo said sternly, aura turning less patient and far more smothering. your heart jumped and you fumbled with your lips in an attempt to stutter out what he wanted to hear.

“I am to o-obey every — mmm — every command you gi-give me. any degree of — hnnn, oh — of disobedience warrants punishment.”

you were so close. that little toy was pushing you right to the brink — or maybe it was suo himself that was making the sensations so much more intense; maybe it was his complete and utter control over you that made your cunny so sensitive to the affections of the vibrator. you didn’t fucking know, you couldn’t fucking think — you just wanted to cum.

“just one more, angel. you’re doing so well for me,” suo cooed, bringing one hand around to stroke his fingers down your cheek. his touch was soft, nearly reverent, but it held a subtle authority and possession over you that acted as a harsh reminder that he was still in control — he could take away your pleasure just as easily as he could give it.

you whimpered low in your throat; suo’s praise had your chest floating, but you didn’t know if you could do it anymore — you’d been reciting these rules for at least twenty minutes, all while trying to obey his command of not coming even as the vibrator continuously pushed you to the edge. it was so painful, you were going to burst.

“s-sir, please…” you begged breathlessly, turning up to meet suo’s gaze with pleading eyes. “I c-can’t take anymore — I’m going to br-break — please, please let me cum.”

suo was silent for a moment, his dark eyes searching yours — then a smile broke across his face; it sent shivers down your spine, something dark belying the charming appearance.

“oh, sweet baby. you beg so politely. I’ll let you cum — after you recite the last rule.”

you nearly cried out. it was right there, so close to simply erupting from your body — you didn’t want to cum without his permission, but the task of reciting one more full rule seemed far more monumental than you had the capacity to undertake. you wanted to cry and scream and continue to beg suo, but the stern look in his eyes told you that no matter how many times you begged, or how sweetly and desperately you did so, he wouldn’t budge.

“it’s the most important rule, darling.” suo murmured, fingers dropping from your cheek to caress your collarbone. “it’s the one you absolutely cannot forget. I need to hear you recite it fully. I need to know you understand it.”

through his statement, suo’s fingers had slipped from your collarbone to the tops of your naked breasts, until they eventually fell into place just below your belly button by the time his voice cut out — right above your clit.

“say it for me, angel.” suo coaxed, and as if a switch had been flipped, you no longer wanted to obey simply to achieve orgasm — you wanted to obey and please suo, entirely and completely.

“never under any circumstance am I t-to refrain from using my sa-safe word.”

it was the first time in the past few minutes that you’d recited a rule so clearly, and it pleased suo immensely — his fingers reached down to caress your clit and his lips met your temple sweetly.

“so good, baby. you did so good. go ahead and cum; make a mess of my fingers, baby, it’s okay.”

suo’s firm fingers against your clit, the vibrator within your walls and the sweet, sweet reassurances suo breathed against your skin sent you flying over the edge — your legs slammed shut around suo’s hand and your entire body quaked as your orgasm rocked it. it was the most intense orgasm you’d ever experienced, ripened to a much sweeter taste when approved by suo, when doing it for suo — it was exhilarating, debilitating, overwhelming and so fucking good. you were already becoming addicted, wondering just how much farther this man could expand your horizons.

“don’t tap out yet, baby,” suo rumbled. “this was only the first step. now that you understand the rules, I have so much more in store for you.”

there are a few english va for particular characters that just scream dom to me — suo and togame especially. like hearing suo’s voice just conjures up all kinds of fantasies of him doling out commands mmmm

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #hayato suo x reader #suo hayato x reader #nsfw headcanons

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quickie.

or, you just really need each other, featuring: jo togame

a/n: okay I swear this started out as ‘caught mid lip-lock’ but uh, I was writing togame’s part first and… let’s just say it turned very quick. in return, I do plan to make similar one-shots for sakura, umemiya, and suo.

c/w: explicit sexual content, fem!reader, reader is wearing a skirt which provoked toga 🤭, unprotected p in v, creampie, quick sex, needy sex, semi-public sex, dirty talk, sloppy makeouts, needy!togame, pussydrunk!togame, bigdick!togame, general filth

god, you needed him so bad.

and considering the desperation in which he gripped your hips and devoured your lips, you knew he needed you too… there was just one teensy problem —

“togame,” you murmured between wet lip strokes. “how much time do we have?”

“enough.” togame husked back, using his hold on your hips to guide you backwards until your rear touched the edge of the stage. you knew it was risky to do this kind of thing in the middle of the theatre — ludicrous, even — but you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

togame’s hot hands against your clothed flesh and his soft lips against yours were quickly draining all coherency from your brain, and when he prodded the seam of your lips with a slick, insistent tongue, you gave up on the notion of attempting to retain any entirely.

you opened your lips and accepted his skilled tongue easily, initiating it in a fluid, familiar dance — one rehearsed many times.

small mewls and pants were swapped between your mouths, growing in both volume and quantity when togame slipped his large hands beneath the hem of your shirt. long fingers danced up your ribcage and teased the underwire of your bra, shooting anticipation straight to your gut. god, you just wanted his hands on you.

you wanted togame on you. or, more preferably, in you.

“togame,” you interrupted the lip-lock once more, needing to physically draw your head back when togame chased your lips in an attempt to capture them again. “d-do we have time to—?”

“god, yes.” togame cut you off before you could even finish your question and dropped his hands from beneath your shirt in favor of reaching them down to hook behind your thighs. in one fluid motion he hoisted you up until your ass was planted firmly on the stage, your body pulled forward just enough for his large frame to slip in between the plush flesh.

with speed that you hardly got to witness from your laidback boyfriend, he pushed your torso down until your back met the wood of the stage; he placed one quick hand behind your head to cushion it, and the other tapped against your thigh as he commanded, “legs around me.”

your body was quick to obey, slick pooling between your folds as the position allowed togame to press his crotch snug against your clothed cunt; fuck, he was so hard.

“shit, toga,” you whined, pushing your hips against his body in an attempt to garner a better feel of his cock. need rooted deeper into your core at the mere promise of what was to come. “I want it so bad.”

a soft groan followed your statement.

“holy shit, baby, don’t make me bust yet.” togame drawled, leaning down to connect your lips once more. the kiss was far less coordinated this time, sloppy and wet and more open than closed, but the sheer desperation within had you reeling and frothing for more.

there was no time to waste — normally, you’d indulge in each other for far longer, and togame would work you up slowly until you were quite literally crying for his cock; but given your current situation, indulging in that would lead to more complications than your sober mind could handle.

togame’s sweats dropped faster than you’d ever seen them do, and you couldn’t even delight in the sight of his cock springing out of his boxers because of the speed in which he shoved your panties to the side and wedged himself between your legs.

your breath hiccuped in your throat when his hot tip pressed between your folds, and the only warning you received was a breathy “breathe” against your lips before togame was pressing himself inside.

dual sensations of pain and pleasure ripped through your body as togame sunk himself in inch by inch, not giving your body much time to adjust to his size before he was rapidly thrusting inside.

“sorry, baby,” togame murmured in between hot pants. “you’ll have to bear with me for a bit, I can’t — fuck — can’t hold back right now.”

all you could do was nod, thighs tense and ankles locked around his gyrating waist; it felt so unbelievably good, but togame was so large that it stretched you to the point of pain — which was exhilarating in its own right.

each sharp thrust was like a punch to the gut, his tip crushing against your cervix and shooting sparks all the way up to your ribs. one large hand gripped the meat of your thigh while the other held your waist in place by the hip, keeping your body positioned just the way togame wanted it as he ravaged your insides.

slick squelches, slaps, and moans reverberated around the theatre, and if you weren’t currently being fucked stupid you probably would have worried yourself sick by the volume of the sounds; anyone just outside the doors of the theater could no doubt hear the activities taking place within.

“god, yer so fuckin’ tight.” togame slurred, fingers digging crescents into your bare thigh. his eyes were hooded and dark, his fringe a mess and sticking to his head by sweat — he looked about as fucked out as you felt.

“‘s like it won’t lemme go. you love my cock, don’t’ya?” togame growled, hips snapping into yours at a velocity that you were sure would leave bruises behind. you felt as though you couldn’t speak; every time you opened your mouth, all that would come out were mewls and moans — it seemed as though togame didn’t expect you to actually answer, however, as he leaned down capture your lips in a sloppy kiss.

it wasn’t so much a kiss as it was a mere meeting of mouths — open and loud, with your tongues only meeting by occasional grazes. it was sloppy and uncoordinated, but when paired with togame’s thick cock stretching you open and touching every sweet spot within your walls, it was a catalyst that pushed you to the brink faster than you could blink.

you couldn’t even warn togame before your orgasm was crashing over you, fluid gushing around the base of togame’s cock as he fucked it back in with every thrust. your walls constricted and fluttered around him, pulling various groans and curses from togame that were broken apart by husky praises.

“tha’s it, baby — fuck, so good. make a mess on my cock…such a good girl…”

you couldn’t even truly come down from your high, not with the way togame continued to ruin you through your high. your sensitive walls could detect the faint throbbing of his cock, and your heart soared at the implication — togame was close too.

“fuck, I’m about to — where do you want it, baby? hurry, tell me, I can’t — can’t hold out much longer.”

you weren’t sure what possessed you, but without explicit permission from your brain your ankles tightened around togame’s waist as if to hold him in place, and your voice was barely stronger than a croak when you whined, “i-inside, toga — wan’ it insiiiide!”

togame cursed deep in his throat and pressed his face into the dip of your neck, his sharp teeth pinching the sensitive skin as he thrusted sharply once, twice — and then his hips were stilling, dick pressed deeply into your soppy cunt, twitching as he groaned against your throat and released himself inside.

warmth filled your chest and cunny as togame rocked his hips slowly, milking his cock with your walls until there was nothing left.

eventually, togame’s hips stilled completely, and with the subtraction of movement that fog in your head began to dissipate; coherency was slowly leaking into your brain once more, but as togame pulled away from your neck to flash you that lazy, content, fucked out smile, you couldn’t bring yourself to do much else but return it with a small, airy giggle.

a haze of contented afterglow settled around your bodies as your highs faded in tandem, bodies still connected, breathing shallow and harsh and skin coated in a sheen of sweat — truthfully, it would have been perfect if it weren’t for the shrill, indignant voice that ripped through it —

“the stage isn’t for that type of brawling, you know!”

tbh needy pussydrunk boys are my kryptonite.

also, this was written in one sitting, so i apologize for any rushed-ness/mistakes. the togame thirst hit reaaaaal bad and my fingers just took off with it

#wind breaker x reader #wind breaker #jo togame x reader #jo togame #togame jo #togame jo x reader #togame jo smut #jo togame smut

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I would like to be the representative of winbre fangirls and I want to say how everyday, I am so grateful for winbre writers. Y'all deserve the whole world. Y'all don't know how it brings more than a smile to my face. Idk how to describe the joy y'all give. I probably would accend to the sky after reading y'all work.

#this is the type of shiny attention that we writers thrive off of #trust #we love y’all so much #you guys really inspire us to keep going #knowing that we can make your days even a lil better makes us so happy <3 #thank you so much for your support babes <3

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c/w: adult themes, fem!reader is referred to as a possession, possessive!suo, hints of polyamory

thinkin’ about bf!suo who, secretly, loves to share.

his drinks, his food, his clothes, his time — even (especially) his sweet, pretty, sexy baby.

and who better to share his sweet, pretty, sexy baby with than his two closest friends?

suo knows just what he got when he pulled you; and given the way sakura can’t help but let his eyes wander lower when you wear a low cut shirt, and the way nirei can’t seem to keep his eyes off your swaying ass when he walks behind you, they know as well.

suo sees it, of course; you’re completely oblivious to the lust clouding his friends’ eyes, but he’s all too familiar with the color. after all, it’s painted his own too many times to count. your body is just too voluptuous, too irresistible, too alluring to simply ignore.

and, fuck, does it make suo feel good to see his friends lust after what’s his — for them to know you belong to him, to feel the waves of envy emanate from their bodies when he pulls you in for an embrace, when they watch your soft body slot against his, no doubt imagining what it would feel like against theirs.

it’s obvious that they think they can’t have you — but little do they know, suo is perfectly okay with them indulging in his possessions.

if they’d ever feel brave enough to let their gazes linger on your body for a little longer than what’s appropriate, or if they’d reach out and touch, even subtly, suo wouldn’t mind. suo knows the pleasure your body can bring, knows how good it feels just to touch; why wouldn’t he want his friends to know too?

of course, they’d have to work up to that — suo isn’t kind enough to give them full access just yet; but little touches and hungry gazes to build up the heat and desire is more than okay. the longer one yearns for something, the more satisfying it is to watch them indulge in it.

after all, that’s why suo loves to share. and who better to share with than his two closest friends?

tbh y’all I have no idea where this came from — it just hit me so out of left field and it’s something short and sweet that I knew I could pump out fast in the time I’m waiting for the poll to finish up. I just kinda see suo being the type to really enjoy sharing with his friends — like just kinda them on how to touch his girl to make her feel the absolute best, and to watch them get worked up and excited over it. idek why just… just take this babes lmao

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #haruka sakura x reader #hayato suo x reader #nirei akihiko x reader

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girl- i'm a absolute whore for tagame😫 whenever you get the chance ofc, can you do head cannons on how they are in a relationship?

taken by jo togame.

or, what he’s like in a relationship, featuring: jo togame

a/n: yesssss another togame whore! pls, calling all togame whores, congregate to my blog. pls pls pls. still struggling with our power, but i wanted to try to get at least something out to y’all babes. ps, some of these headcanons were inspired by @togament (I hope that’s okay babes!) she recently presented some togame headcanons that just fit so well that I can’t help but adopt them myself.

post edit: also, babes, I’m fuckin speechless because we are five away from 300 followers — like??? our little family is growing so rapidly and I just love all of y’all to bits <33

c/w: this has nsfw headcanons y’all, so just heed that, fluff, relationship headcanons, sfw headcanons, fem!reader, implied height difference

the first thing to understand about jo togame is that when he falls, he falls hard. he falls in love with every little thing about you — even before entering a relationship, he has fallen for you, and thus his attention is always on you, so it’s inevitable that he will pick up on all your habits and quirks. it isn’t that he tucks these away as ammunition to embarrass you; in fact, the only way he will embarrass you with these is when he jets into excruciating detail about just how much he loves them.

and togame is doing this near constantly.

most times, it’s completely random — he’ll just spout off at the mouth over the tiniest things.

“your sneezes are so cute. they remind me of a kitten.”

“you’re scrunching your nose again. adorable.”

“did you know that your ears turn red when you blush? it’s lovely.”

this ability of togame’s to pinpoint every little detail about you also extends to changes in appearance — even those that aren’t drastic.

you wear your hair just slightly different than usual? oh, he’s talking about it. a lot. (more than likely noting how cute it is or how much it suits you)

you decide to change up your perfume for the day? his nose has already picked out every single nuance within the scent.

you decide to don dangle earrings instead of studs? expect him to run his fingers over them and compliment them.

on that same token, if ever you wished for a hypeman, congratulations. togame is your hype man one hundred percent.

you know how some guys may freak out or become hella possessive if they see their girl going out in booty shorts and a revealing top? not togame. nope. he’s on you like fire to wood, kissing all over you and gushing about how sexy his girl is.

this doesn’t mean togame doesn’t get possessive; he does. very much so. despite being chill and seemingly uncaring about your appearance, he’s the most possessive man you’ll ever interact with. togame just doesn’t see the sense in freaking out about you showing off your body a little.

after all, it’s such a treat to see you glowing with confidence, to see you comfortable enough in your own skin to don such attire — it’s all he’s ever wanted, for you to see yourself in the same way he sees you. sexy and cute and beautiful.

just don’t let another man look at you for too long. or try to talk to you. or cat call you. togame is losing his shit before you can even blink.

let’s just say he’s sent more than one man to the icu because of instances such as these.

violence aside, togame is a pure gentleman. you know, the type who opens and closes your car door, or walks you all the way to your front door, or pulls out your chair for you, the type who, at the end of the night, plants kisses in places that have you feeling giddy and flustered — such as your palm or inner wrist.

you know that trend of handing someone an orange and seeing if they will peel it for you? togame will peel it for you. except, he’ll be grabbing it from your hand the second you pick it up to peel it for you.

it doesn’t matter if you’re struggling to open something or not — togame simply takes it upon himself to open it for you. snacks, drinks, peelable fruits, it doesn’t matter. don’t even think about giving your little hands exercise when he’s around.

speaking of peeling things, togame likes to peel your clothes off of you. slowly. he likes to enjoy the sight of your bare skin revealing itself to him gradually (especially so if you’re laid out across his mattress, flustered and breathing heavily and so needy for him) and it’s as arousing as it is torturous. also, don’t try to hide parts of your body from him; he prefers to be gentle with you, but he will use his strength on you if need be.

togame doesn’t fuck you. togame makes love to you. togame wants you to feel the depth of his adoration in everything he does — in every slow roll of his hips, in every open-mouthed kiss he litters your body with, in every softly breathed word against your skin. he wants you to feel it until you’re so full of it you may explode (it is not uncommon for his message to reach you so deeply that you start tearing up).

though, if you’re in desperate need of a good fuck, togame will deliver that too. and, oh, he’s ruthless with it. all harsh thrusts and bruising holds, filth spat directly into your ear and kisses so sloppy that you’re drenched in your spit and his.

this, ironically, happens the most just after he’s sent a man to the icu for becoming too bold with his woman.

and since we’re on this track, let’s talk about the way togame kisses. oh, lord, your ovaries won’t be able to handle it.

because togame kisses you like you’re the only girl in the world. like you’re something so precious that he can’t imagine a universe in which his lips aren’t fastened to yours.

he’s the type to cup your nape, cheek or jaw and guide you to his lips. it’s always so soft at the start — a mere press of his mouth to yours. but it doesn’t stay that way. because within moments, togame is coaxing your lips and tongue into his rhythm, slow and languid and driven by such passion that it’s overwhelming.

togame tends to smile a lot, too. or breathe happy little sighs directly into your mouth. when togame kisses you, it’s as if the action has produced a bubble around the two of you — all background noise fades, and time slows to a crawl, until all you can focus on is this moment. it’s easy to get lost within togame, to get lost in his taste and rhythm, to get lost in the moment itself.

even seconds-long kisses feel like century-long embraces.

this sentiment applies to all affectionate embraces — hugs from togame are the absolute best. his arms wrap around you and engulf you in his body, until all you can sense is togame. his warmth, his scent, his heartbeat. his feelings. it’s all there, detailed in every twitch of his muscles.

togame is the best big spoon, as well. he tends to curl his body around yours completely, with one arm shoved beneath the pillow and the other draped around your waist. he also likes to nudge his leg between yours, until his thick thigh is nestled right against your core and your thighs are spread over his. it’s surprisingly comfortable and relieves a lot of aches — especially in the days that aunt flo makes a visit.

all in all, there is one sentiment that is displayed brazenly in every single thing togame does — and that’s that he loves you boldly and unapologetically. being taken by jo togame is truly the best flex in your arsenal.

#wind breaker #wind breaker x reader #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker #jo togame x reader #togame jo x reader #togame x reader

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