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rizsu · 10 months
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unfortunate situations aki, denji, yoshida | megumi, itadori, toji.
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toorussoulmate · 3 months
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You’ve been telling them about your favorite show for a while now. They look at you with admiration, just listening to you talk, not wanting to interrupt your thoughts. They chime in with the occasional “Mhm” to prove they are still listening. You glance at the time and realize how long you’ve been talking. You stop mid-sentence, “Should I stop talking?”
They shake their head and smile. "Don't, your voice is very soothing.”
Megumi, Aki, Nanami, Akaashi, Kenma, Deku, your fav!
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a/n: Literally begging for you guys to send requests.
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romantichomicide95 · 2 months
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aki hayakawa ;
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random hcs cause so many people asked. nsfw && sfw
⋆ aki is the type of boyfriend who secretly loves to cuddle. he’s not the affectionate type, but every so often he shows you the soft side of him that he hides from everyone but you. loves to spoon you from behind, his arms wrapped gently around you. he’s almost delicate with it, like he’s afraid he’ll break you. his chin rests atop your head, as he holds you closed to his chest. loves being able to smell your shampoo, it brings him comfort though he won’t admit it.
⋆ aki is the type of boyfriend that loves when you card your fingers through his hair. when he gets home from a long day of work to you sitting on the couch, he takes his hair tie out, his silky black hair cascading down his neck, and he finds himself in your lap. his eyes closed, a contented sigh leaving his lips as your fingers so delicately card through the raven strands. all the tension from his work day melts away, and more often than not the safeness he feels causes him to fall asleep.
⋆ aki is the type of boyfriend that loves to fondle your tits when you have sex. his palm kneading the plush flesh. he can’t help himself, not when they’re in full view. loves to pinch your nipples between his fingers as he thrusts into you. can’t help himself when he’s leaning down, one had pinching one nipple while his tongue swirls around the other. he worships every part of your body.
⋆ aki is the type of boyfriend who loves watching you go down on him. every time you get on your knees for him his cock twitches, begging for your warm wet mouth. he loves watching your head bob up and down, the way your tongue licks around his shaft. he really likes it when you look at him, finds an odd pleasure in the way tears brim at the corners of your eyes as you take him in. he’ll reach down, wiping them away with his thumb before his hands tangle in your hair. the sensation of your mouth around him makes it almost impossible not to lost control, groans and whimpers leaving his lips as he bucks his hips wildly against your face before shooting his load down your throat.
⋆ aki is the type of boyfriend that loves going down on you. he’s not a selfish lover by any means, he’s always willing and eager to return the favor. he takes his time with it, savoring every moment. he leaves kisses along your inner thighs, making his way between your legs before parting your folds to him. loves how pretty your pussy is, admires it a little before he’s leaning down flicking his tongue against your clit. his hands cup your ass, pulling you closer to him before he really works his magic, his tongue licking up your slit before he’s sucking on your sensitive nub. absolutely loves to fuck you with his tongue, loves the pretty noises you make as your hands grip his hair.
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nejiverse · 1 year
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JUST ANOTHER DAY
[Hayakawa family series]
Just your average day in the Hayakawa household. Pregnant fem! Reader
cw: none i can think of, aki denji and power literally hurling insults at each other 😆
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700ish words
It was way too damn quiet for Aki.
Usually when he got back, Power and Denji were doing some crazy shit like jumping from the couch onto the ceiling or chasing each other with knives....but not today.
It was such a weird feeling that he couldn't help but think of the worst case scenario.
He took in a deep breath, preparing himself to lose the little sanity he had left.
But what he saw was the complete opposite.
Y/n sat on the floor crossed legged while Power and Denji painted little drawings onto her baby bump.
"You're taking up all the space idiot!", Power complained to Denji who left barely any space on Y/n's stomach for her to paint.
"Yeah well first come first serve", he spat his tongue out at her, causing her to grit her teeth.
Y/n noticed Aki's presence and smiled up at him.
"Welcome back love", she greeted while Aki returned her gleeful smile, placing a chaste kiss on her lips. He gets so happy when he sees her that it made Denji chuckle. Y/n was his weakness.
"Why are you laughing", Aki grimaced.
"Nothing at all", Denji shrugged his shoulders with a smirk.
Aki rolled his eyes, picking up the paint to make sure it was the right type of body paint that wasn’t harmful to the skin or anything. Y/n could be careless at times. "It better be nothing. I feed you".
The two boys had a glaring contest amongst themselves before Y/n finally interrupted them.
"Can I see now?", she asked as Power and Denji scooched back.
Power crossed her arms over her chest with a proud look on her face, albeit her painting being indecipherable.
"It's Meowy!", she exclaimed.
Y/n clapped her hands with a smile.
"It's lovely!".
Aki and Denji could only sweatdrop at the two women fawning over a white patch of paint.
"Hey sorry to break it to ya two but that's just a white blob", Denji revealed.
"Oh yeah? Then what did you paint smartass?", Power huffed.
Denji jumped up as if he'd been waiting for this moment his whole life.
"It's Aki with Pochita's body", he snickered.
When Y/n was around, the boy could get away with literally anything, she was like his shield from Aki.
"You ungrateful brat—", before Aki could get his hands on Denji, Y/n furrowed her brows at him followed by a warning look.
"Hey be nice, I for one think it's cute", Y/n voiced.
The man merely slumped his shoulders with a loud sigh, poor guy was getting bullied in his own home.
“I’ll be nice once they both start paying the bills..”, he muttered to himself.
Both Power and Denji stood up from the floor, the latter stretching his arms out.
"I'm hungry, make food", Power demanded. She then remembered what Y/n told her about when asking for something. "...please", she spoke in a low voice.
"Can I actually try cooking dinner for once", Denji asked. It seemed fun even though he may not be good at it.
Correction, not good at it at all.
"Not a chance", they all responded back in unison.
Damn 😓
Denji went to sulk in the corner while Aki went off to do what he did best.
"....I can't believe you'd leave the woman carrying your child to get up herself", Y/n placed a hand on her heart as if she'd just been shot.
Aki internally scolded himself for forgetting that it was hard for her to get up by herself these days, he quickly made it to her side and helped her up.
"Im sorry", he enveloped her in a hug and plastered kisses all over her face, earning a giggle from her and and bunch of 'ews' from Denji and Power.
“You’re gross!”, Power spoke.
An irk mark formed on Aki’s forehead. “You’re one to be talking about what’s gross or not when you don’t flush the damn toilet—”.
Aki 1 - Power 0
Masterlist :)
A/N: please don’t leave spoilers cause I’m an anime only for now, when I actually have time i’ll read the manga😭😭
And thank ya’ll for 600 followers i fucking love you guys 🫶
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batterygarden · 2 years
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Aki Hayakawa bf headcannons
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m.list!!
cw: F!reader, she’s shorter than him, sliiightly suggestive moment .. MDNI
Sigh he’s… really good at being a boyfriend. He’s intimidating but sweet all at the same time.
He loves a nice passenger princess and loathes sitting beside you while you drive. Not that he doesn’t trust you, just… your technique behind the wheel has him stressed. 
“No no please don’t merge now i'm not sure if— woah, okay that was close now just— noo stop we don’t turn here! Baby do you not know the—check the — okay pull over actually! It’s okay I can drive! It’s fine, please let me drive.” 
He calls you a menace to the streets 😔 
He likes to go to concerts and house shows with you. Ugh he loves an indie punk mosh pit for sure. He doesn’t seem like he’s that into it in the moment—maybe listening with a little head nod while his hands remain secured around your waist, glaring at people who shove into you, but you can tell in the flush of his cheeks and lit up eyes that he’s thoroughly enjoying his night. 
He has the advantage of always seeing the stage with his height, something you say he takes for granted when some equally tall guy decides to stand directly in front of you. But Aki has enough audacity to nudge you both in front of any perpetrators whenever your vision is blocked.
Lest we forget… this man has no manners! To most people, Aki can be direct to the point of rudeness—his demeanor could even be described as harsh. 
Especially when it concerns his sweet little girlfriend. He doesn’t fuck around when it comes to you. He’s protective. He cares about your comfort and safety before anyone else’s and isn’t afraid to hurt feelings that aren’t yours. 
Not that he doesn’t know you can stick up for yourself—he respects your ability to handle most situations. But he also knows when you shouldn’t have to handle it yourself. If somebody at the bar won’t stop grabbing your arm and you’re uncomfortable, Aki will be the one to tell them to back the fuck off. 
If some man makes a joke about your outfit being slutty, Aki will be the one to back hand him across the face! He knows you could have done it but it’s nothing you needed to mess up your nails over. 
He’s cute in little ways you wouldn’t expect. For example, you didn’t imagine when you first met him that this 6’4” cigarette-smoking death machine was into cartoons and animation but damn!! He is. 
He’ll watch wholesome shows with you like sailor moon with the straightest face, looking bored out of his mind with his arm over your shoulder, then turn to you when it’s over like “that was delightful :)” 
He has a small trinket and keepsake collection <3. And he’s not embarrassed about it. He will shamelessly steal a little frog keychain he finds under the seat in his uber and place it on his night stand beside his miniature Radio Flyer wagon and the light blue rock you found for him. The rock supposedly looks like his eyes, he thought the gesture was cute. 
He wants to match his jewelry with yours. Lets you pick out the earrings you want and asks you to get him a pair too, sliding his credit card into your hand while he looks at watches through the glass at the store. 
He knows they’ll be nice and look good on him—he trusts your taste and style recommendations explicitly—but he also wants to match because it makes him feel more connected with you. 
He’s a touch possessive. He likes to be reminded you’re his. And he’s yours. He wants you wearing his clothes, he wants you borrowing his cologne, and he’d never admit it but he likes when you leave the house with love bites on your neck. 
Not that you mind—honestly he’s earned the right to possession after taking such good care of you all the time. 
It took you a while to get through your pretty head that Aki likes helping and caring for you. 
Like he’s into it if you’re needy… triple and quadruple texting, calling him to ask for rides, pouting if you can’t hold his hand… you make him feel valued.
But even when you’re not needy he enjoys going out of his way to make your life easier. 
He’ll do your dishes when you don’t ask, make your bed, give massages. You don’t have to mention it. 
“Noo you don’t have to do my laundry Aki, I swear. You surpassed your chore limit today like, long ago.” He’ll retrieve the towel he used to dry dishes and be like I needed to wash this anyway, I’ll just throw your stuff in the machine with it! 
He uses your claw hair clip to hold his hair back when he’s doing stuff around the house. <3
He also religiously adheres to the sidewalk rule <3
So emotionally intelligent it’s insane. This man is in therapy & it shows in his communication; he knows how to word things gently but honestly!
“It’s valid to feel that way. For sure, s’just.. I disagree that you need to go to those lengths for her when she keeps blatantly disregarding your feelings.” 
He’ll let you smoke one of his cigarettes if you’re reeally persistent but he’s always weird about it. 
“Just… wish you wouldn’t. What if you got lung cancer or something.”  “Oh yeah? Maybe I’ll catch up and I can get it the same time as you.” He’d roll his eyes. “Ha ha. Y’know it’s different when I do it.” 
“How so?” “I’m tough. and you’re not even addicted yet.”
He loves getting domestic with you! Cooking together with his phone playing quiet background music, watching a movie with you in his lap, letting you do your skin care on him. These are by far Aki’s favorite activities.
Heavy on the skincare part—Aki was blessed with perfect skin since birth so he never really put much thought into cleansers or anything, but the first time you did a facial for him was one of the best days of his life. 
You’d laid him down on your bed, straddling his waist with a towel full of products laid out next to you, and Aki said it felt like you were about to perform surgery. You wet his face with a damp cloth then, and started rubbing some mysterious soap into his skin with a touch like warm flower petals. Your hands felt so soft. When you started wiping some fruity scented blue gel over his skin after, it felt so soothing he almost moaned. The whole thing was so relaxing he had a dream about you washing his face again when he fell asleep that night. He never explicitly told you how much he loved your skincare, but you picked it up when he started asking you to do him next every time you washed your face at night.
You’re his sensitive little baby so he never goes overboard but… Aki does tease you sometimes 💔. He can’t help it—he was an older brother once, so tasteful bullying is kind of ingrained in his DNA.
Like you oversleep then almost rush out the door with an inside-out shirt and toothpaste on your chin and he instinctively says you look scrungly. There’s a pause then he apologizes. 
Or you’ll say you didn’t think pulp fiction was that insanely good of a movie and he’ll move your fresh cup of tea onto one of the really high selves only he can reach until you take it back. 
He’ll also mention it immediately if you’re ever stinky. Fresh from the gym? Forgot to put on deodorant today? Aki can tell and he will let you know. <3 He’s nice enough to accompany you in the shower though! 
denji bf hcs 1 & 2
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mitsies · 7 months
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❊ ikea kitchenettes & everything in between - aki hayakawa . . aki's going to break your new oven before you get a chance to use it.
warnings: very suggestive because let's bffr that's what we all want
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men are too proud for their own good, you think. and to your misfortune, your fiancé is no exception.
beep. beep. beep.
the sound of buttons being furiously smashed picks up, to the point where you can hear it from beyond the shiny new kitchen island. it's a new apartment, full of shiny new appliances, which clearly are causing the love of your life a fair amount of strife.
from your position slouched onto the pillows on the floor (a substitute for a couch, before yours comes in) you can see silky black hair, a little bit creased by the hair tie that usually holds it in place, and hands carding through dark locks in frustration. you have to bite your lip to hold back a smile.
"everything good back there, aki?"
at your voice, his full face pops out from above the kitchen island. amber kitchen light shines dimly from bulbs yet to be replaced. he looks disgruntled, to say the least. you can't hide your amused expression when he states, "i think the oven is broken."
"but it's brand new?"
he sighs and places his hands on his hips. "they must've given us a defective one."
you're more than skeptical. he's more than certain. with a sigh, you rise from your seat on the make-shift couch and walk to the opposite side of the kitchen island, leaning over it to see what he was doing. a tray of vegetables sits on the middle rack of an unlit oven, and the screen on the side reads blank.
"it's fine. i'll figure something out; finish your reports," he says, watching as you come over to the oven's side and bend to check it out. you turn to him. "no, don't worry. this won't take long."
it's with great amusement that you press the big, obvious, glowing white 'power' button on the side of the oven's interface which illuminates the inside and turns it on. and it's with even greater amusement that you watch aki's face go so, so sour, as if he's just taken a bite of the biggest lemon set to be roasted on the tray.
"yeah," you muse, standing back up, "i think it's broken too."
you can't help the laughter that escapes your throat at his expression. you allow yourself to lean into his side as his eyes are narrowed and fixed onto the fully functional oven. wordlessly, his arm moves to accommodate you with an arm loosely draped around your waist. a natural reflex, at this point.
"i'm sure you'd have figured it out eventually." aki finally looks at you, breath ghosting your forehead.
"mhm. you knew all along. do you enjoy messing with me? watching me struggle?"
"what— hey!"
it's weird, to think about how a little over a year ago, you'd never even considered being here, in this position. if you told past-you that only six seasons in the future, you and your work crush would be a couple, living in a new apartment, with a new oven, and a kitchen so empty but somehow so, so full of love, you'd never believe it. if someone told you that the aki hayakawa would be comfortable enough to hold you so close, to plant a ginger kiss on your forehead like he's doing now, to joke around with you, to smile with all his teeth around you, you would laugh.
but that was then, and this is now. and this— this is real.
his lips are warm, if a little chapped, as they plant a gentle kiss to your forehead. his hold on your waist tightens, just a little, but enough to make you wish your bed was fully assembled. what you do have, though...
you beam at him. "how long will those vegetables take?"
he glances at the oven. "root vegetables'll take maybe 25 minutes. why?"
your smile gets bigger. "that's enough time for me."
"time for what?"
you don't answer, opting to take his hand and pull him to the empty space outside the kitchen that should be a living room. well, empty save for a stack of papers and a set of very big, very soft pillows.
his face goes red. "no. you have paperwork to do. i have dinner to make."
but his grip on your hand tightens. and you know him well enough to be able to tell that he's hiding a tiny little smile.
"it's our apartment. our rules. and i want you to kiss me."
men are too proud for their own good. and even though aki is no exception, you find that his resolve is easily destroyed— only when it comes to you.
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flowers chosen: sunflowers (small and tall) & yarrow . . adoration, haughtiness, and everlasting love
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jeannineee · 4 months
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random bf texts with aki hayakawa
a/n: you guys comment what you wanna see next!
warnings: v suggestive. Minors go away.
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mwah-chia · 7 months
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been thinking about touchy aki and reader who are secretly dating?/more than co-workers or friends who he can’t keep his hands off even on the job (*^.^*)
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aki hayakawa who is touchy as fuck when it comes to you. superior aki hayakawa, who has gone out after hours with you and some other co-workers, hitting up the local izakaya to enjoy a few rounds of beers and cheap food. touchy aki hayakawa, who after his fourth pint starts to stroke the plush of your thigh under the table, giving it the gentlest squeeze. he watches out of his peripheral, the way you laugh at something some irrelevant devil hunter has said from across the table and combs his fingers loosely through a piece of your hair to tuck it back behind your ear.
aki hayakawa who has been sent to retrieve a piece of the gun devil with the rest of the division four squad. he commands them forward, watching as they head off then suddenly groping the fat of your ass and giving it the smallest tap making you jump in surprise. ‘hurry up y/ln, don’t fall behind’ giving you a quick wink before leaving in the same direction as the rest of your fellow hunters. you stand there for a second to control the pink hue of blush across your cheeks before you can rush off.
aki hayakawa who is clenching his fist in an effort to restrain himself from pulling you by the waist into his side. he watches how (not-so-innocent) denji picks you up and onto his back after an unsuspecting devil ambushes your mission, striking your right leg as you pushed kobeni out of the way of its fury. aki hayakawa who is silently seething as he sees denji wrap his palms underneath your thighs to carry you out once the assignment is completed. he thinks he will spit into denji’s food later tonight once they and power are all back home, although he won’t.
aki hayakawa who comes to see you in the infirmary once the others have left. visiting hours be damned. in the privacy of the hospital room, he grabs your face in both hands to slam his lips against yours. ‘don’t you dare be so fucking reckless like that again’ a command that carries no vexation as it should, but instead spills out of his hot lips more broken like a desperate plea. ‘it’s okay aki, it only caught my leg’ .. ‘don’t be so worried’. he sits on the bed then, looping one arm around your waist and the other behind your head to pull you into his chest. aki hayakawa who can’t imagine not being within arms length of you, ‘how can i not when it’s you?’.
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arminsumi · 6 months
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no. 20 sfw with aki? just littering him with kisses before he steps out for work, not wanting to be separated <333
he has a whole house in my head, truly living rent free rn
#20
💗 Aki アキ
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Note : my boy!! he is also on my mind lately and i itch to write for him but i always get distracted!! 😖 i hope u likey, i had this very specific atmosphere envisioned and i wonder if it came across lol
Playme : will i see you again?
🍒 More from Jay : LIBRARY / oct. reqs open
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A smooth morning rolls out. Aki makes you and him some good coffee, slowly and meticulously as he always does it.
He finds you're behaving especially dreamy this morning; it makes leaving for work so much harder for him.
Aki carries out his morning routine with purposeful slowness, adoring how you follow at his side through each step. It's the small things that make him fall more and more in love with you, like the hypocritical scolding you give him about smoking and then proceeding to take a puff on his cigarette on the balcony. Or helping him tie his tie even though he can certainly do it himself. He just enjoys the small act of bending his knees to compensate for the height gap between you and him, being the 6'2 gangling giant he is.
He's the most talkative in the mornings, despite the rasp disturbing his throat. He tells you about his weird fucking dreams and feels fluttery that you bother to listen. ("We were in a cruise ship, right, and we couldn't escape the hallway and I was holding your hand and looking for a way out, and oh there was this octopus or something that wanted me to play sudoku...? It was some Alice in Wonderland type shit. I fucking hate sudoku, I can't believe I had to do that! And— why are you laughing? Okay well anyways... oh fuck... that's the time already?")
You swarm him with affection and kisses from the bedroom to the door as he tries to leave for work. His natural nonchalant demeanor betrays his true inner feelings, he's really relishing your attention.
You overwhelm his face with kisses and he happily accepts, closing his eyes to fully lose himself in the sensation of your lips pressing to his skin.
"I really have to go..." he says but you cut him off with a kiss.
"... I'm gonna miss the train." he holds back a smile as you cut him off yet again.
He attempts to leave, the door is open and the roar of morning traffic carries in the entering breeze.
"Wait a moment!" you pout.
You grab his tie to pull him into a hard cheek kiss, and it makes his stomach flip, to feel the press of your lips connect with his jaw and slowly upwards, as if you're printing your love on his face one kiss at a time.
It always happens like this; you pull him by the tie just as he opens the door to really leave, then he stays right there, motionless from how love struck your kisses have him. Truly a dazed man. And it's always the final cheek kiss that sets him off, he bows his head to give you those hard and passionate kisses that are his thing... no one can kiss quite like how an Aki in love does.
Kissing him off to work in the genkan chews fifteen more minutes off the morning hour, but it's worth it... he now heads down the street in the sunlight with a dreamy look on his face like he's just been pampered by a goddess.
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niki-phoria · 8 months
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⋆。°✩ csm hcs - little things about dating them
characters: aki hayakawa, denji, yoshida hirofumi
includes: devil hunter reader, lots of fluff, forgive me if denji and yoshida are a little ooc, written with male reader in mind
a/n: i think i'm gonna officially start writing for csm :)) i'm open to taking some csm reqs but they might take me a little while to finish so pls be patient with me !!
warnings: mentions of blood/injuries, mention of smoking
gn reader (they/them pronouns)
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⋆。°✩ aki hayakawa
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— i see aki as pretty inexperienced
— he’s had crushes before but finding the gun devil and working in public safety makes it pretty hard to go out on dates
— you met when makima assigned you to be his new partner (to help him wrangle power and denji)
— aki’s very slow to trust, and even slower to have feelings for someone
— he’s overly professional when you first meet
— doesn’t talk much unless it’s necessary
— it takes a lot of effort to get to know him beyond his somewhat cold persona
— after enough time (and probably saving his life once or twice) he’ll relent and start to open up to you
— either you have to confess or you just silently start going out together and being more affectionate
— denji is nosy probably sparks the realization for aki
— “what’s going on with you and y/n anyway?”
— “what do you mean?”
— “you’re all soft around them. it’s gross”
— a few days of very deep introspection from aki later and he’ll randomly bring it up
— during one of your balcony talks aki will take a drag from his cigarette and then look over and go 
— “are we dating?”
— you shrug 
— “i’d like to be”
— and congrats you are officially aki hayakawa’s lover
— aki isn’t super affectionate but he’ll make an effort if you are
— he’s gonna be super awkward about it tho lmao
— incredibly stiff the first few times you cuddle or hug but he’ll warm up to it
— he’s never really done this before give him a break
— he’s very protective but in a more subtle way
— puts his body in front of yours, keeps you away from danger, lets denji and power take care of devils to tend to you
— ^they 1000% tease him about being whipped
— aki is very cautious about letting you take devil contracts
— he doesn’t want you to get hurt
— his love language is acts of service
— make him dinner before he gets home or wake him up with a freshly made cup of coffee and heart will go boom boom boom boom
— probably gets all flustered and then gets embarrassed about being flustered
— (if you smoke) he shares his cigarettes with you
— you take turns passing a cigarette back and forth
— late night talks together on your balcony are some of his favourite moments with you
⋆。°✩ denji
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— denji is INCREDIBLY inexperienced
— he spent most of his childhood alone with pochita, slaying devils for money whenever he could, and generally avoiding danger
— he’s seen attractive people before and probably had superficial crushes but he had never seriously considered dating someone
— until he met you
— you met when you were assigned to work with aki as a new recruit into public safety
— your relationship is pretty lighthearted and playful at first
— denji is very dense
— doesn’t really recognize his feelings as romantic until you ask him out
— you have to outright tell him “i want to date you” 
— he’s like “oh cool me too”
— congratulations !! you are now officially together
— denji’s affection is probably a little awkward at first
— he likes cuddling and being affectionate but he’s a little clumsy at how he goes about it
— his only frame of how relationships work is from manga and anime so expect him to try and replicate the tropes he likes with you
— it gets better with time though don't worry
— just don't tease him too much he's genuinely trying his best
— kiss him first and he’ll lose his mind
— his eyes get huge for a second before he smiles and kisses you this time
— during missions denji isn’t overly focused on safety 
— yours or his
— i mean he literally turns into a human chainsaw
— he won’t let you be seriously injured though
— afterwards he scolds you for being clumsy as he poorly tends to your injuries
— he doesn’t know how to do stitches and his way of helping is to press a bandage over everything and playfully kiss the wound afterwards but it’s the thought that counts
— denji isn’t used to being vulnerable
— he’s incredibly nonchalant when he talks about his childhood but he’s still human
— sometimes the weight of being a devil hunter really gets to him
— give him some space and let him come to you naturally
— he probably won’t talk about his feelings in detail 
— let him lay on your chest and play with his hair until he falls asleep 
— he’ll feel better when he wakes up
— emotional intelligence is not denji’s strong suit
— you have to bluntly tell him when he’s doing something wrong
— he’s quick to change though
— he's a little emotionally constipated and he can be a little clumsy with his words and affection but he does really love you
— he just wants the best for you
⋆。°✩ yoshida hirofumi
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— i think yoshida has some experience with dating, but nothing overly serious
— you met in class
— ^either through denji or just because yoshida happened to notice you
— he’s incredibly charming
— puts all of his effort into cracking dumb jokes so you’ll smile when you first meet
— the type to lean in super close so he can “hear you better” and let friendly touches linger just a little too long
— i honestly think he could go either way with confessing
— he wants to date you but he also relishes in seeing you so flustered around him
— if yoshida confesses, it’s pretty nonchalant
— might be romantic and give you a flower or something
— if you confess, yoshida will smirk the whole time
— probably leans back against a wall or something and just watches as you stumble your way through an explanation of how you have feelings for him
— when you finish, he tilts your chin up so you’re looking into his eyes
— does that thing again where he leans in super close just to embarrass you
— “i like you too”
— boyfriend acquired
— congrats :D
— yoshida is definitely a hand holder
— he’s always touching you in some way
— his hand on your thigh underneath your desks, your fingers intertwined when you walk through the hallways, his arm wrapped around your waist as he walks you home
— he refuses to work on missions without you
— he says it’s to “make sure you don’t do anything stupid” but you both know it’s because he worries about you
— also the type to scold you while tending to any of your injuries
— yoshida is affectionate, but only on his terms
— he likes to be the one to initiate physical contact
— in public, he loves bragging about your relationship
— pulls you closer if he catches someone staring at you, introduces you as his lover, follows you around and refuses to leave your side
— he’s a tease
— he cups your face with his hand, slowly leans in, waits for you to start getting annoyed, and then pulls you into a kiss
— always smiles against your lips
— he can’t help it, you just make him so happy
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meownotgood · 1 year
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ashes & kisses. / hayakawa aki x gn!reader
sfw, fluff, smoking, make-out session, body worship (male receiving), kissing aki's scars
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Aki tastes like cigarettes and melancholy. 
His kisses are hot and heavy, slow and deep — Aki kisses you like he's got all the time in the world, and he's going to savor it. His lips feel like the warm crackle of fire, his touch feels like gentle droplets of rain. Your whole body shivers when his fingers toy with the hem of your shirt. Slowly, they slip under, and feather-light fingertips press to your bare skin: delicately, like you're made of diamond and crystal, and touching you is a treasure in and of itself. 
You feel the silhouette of his palms as they glide down, gripping your hips to drag you just a little closer on his lap. Then, trailing down further, his large hands squeezing the soft flesh of your thighs. You can taste the rich smoke on his tongue, and the bitter ash on his soft lips. You can tell by the way he devours you that he needs you, that he needs this. 
Maybe he's needed it for longer than he thought. Maybe he needed it without even knowing. Maybe the way your lips connect perfectly with his was always meant to be and maybe he should have spent less time in hell and more time trying to find you. The number of kisses he can fit into this life will never be enough. Perhaps he'll meet you in the next.
Aki groans into your mouth: a quiet, lovesick noise. He sucks gently on your tongue, enough to make you gasp and tug him impossibly closer. The sound of your kisses echoes with the sound of your quickened breathing, with the hum of the air conditioner and the creak of the bed each time your weight shifts. 
Aki could do this all night; he could forget about the world with you for as long as he can. He could indulge in your mouth on his and your body between his hands for as long as you would allow. And you could kiss him forever, because Aki kisses you like this is it, and he's got no intent to do anything more, or to take anything more than you're willing to give. Your lips are all he needs. 
Your hands drift up, until your fingers are running through his long hair, tugging on the strands, sending tingles up his spine and spreading an ache in his chest, a throb in his heart. He can feel it racing and racing and racing, so fast it's looping in on itself, so hard he can hear the pitter-patter in his ears like the beat of a drum.
You grip his hair a little harder, you let your fingers get lost. Aki sighs, his muscles loosening, his shoulders slumping. Coherent thoughts swirl before they fizzle out into nothing, until his head is dizzy and he's melting. Until he's pressing his lips even harder against yours, until he's kissing you without any air, until he's drowning — And honestly, he couldn't be happier. His lips were made for your own, yours are his salvation, and to lose himself to you is a joy worth dying for. 
Finally, after what must have been forever, you pull away, giving him a moment to breathe. His eyes meet yours when they flutter open; he's panting, his eyelids heavy and drooping, his lips parted, red and kiss-swollen. His face is warm, his cheeks are pink. Aki has to fight the urge to tug you back in. He breathes in, breathes out, he lets himself return back to reality.
There's a heavy sort of look behind the deep blue of his eyes. It's almost as if you can see the way he adores you, you can tell how he looks at you like you're fate, like you're home. He's been trying to remember how home feels like for a long, long time. You feel like finally taking off your shoes and unzipping your coat, only to hang it in the same familiar closet, on the same familiar hanger, the way you've always done. You feel like comfort. 
Your hand comes to cup his cheek, then his jaw, brushing strands of messy hair behind his ear. You're leaning in again, until your lips come to settle on all his tender little intricacies: you kiss the shell of his ear, breathing warmth into his skin, and then you kiss where his ear is pierced, where his lobe meets the circle of cool, black metal. 
Aki exhales a long, shaky breath, and he holds your waist, he tilts his head back, he lets his eyes flutter shut. He can feel you place light, tingly kisses on his jaw, then down to his neck — You nibble at his throat, at his Adam's apple. You kiss it when he swallows, and Aki feels the whole world start to spin. 
Spinning and spinning, turning faster when you kiss his nape and trail your fingertips over the outline of his collarbones, slowing down and stabilizing when you whisper his name close to his heart, right where it rests between the bones of his ribcage. Aki's eyes open slowly, and he sees you reaching for his hands, grabbing them and taking them into your own. 
Your gaze stays locked on his as you caress his battered fingers with your thumbs, as you stroke where his palms are calloused. You bring his right hand to your lips — It's the one he uses to hold his sword, it's the one he uses for contracts, and you've memorized it by now, because it's the one you always reach for. 
It's the one you hold late at night when you're drifting off under the sheets, it's the one you bandage when he comes home sore and weary. The same hand he uses to kill is the one he uses to peel apples for your lunch, and to cut the thorns off your roses. It's his right hand that he places on your cheek before he kisses you, and it's the one that touches you more delicately than you've ever known.
Warmth settles over his skin, working through his veins when you breathe out, slow and steady. You kiss his knuckles, the skin tender, bruised and purple. Pretty and painful all at the same time. Devotion is palpable on your lips, it's in your eyes, it's in your hands. It's in the way you begin to caress his arms, touching the crosshatch of scars, tracing the outlines of every contract he's ever made and every battle he's ever lost. 
They wind up from his forearms, twisting over his biceps, like the veins of fallen leaves. Flowers could grow from his blood, from where it's been spilt, tiny sprouts of smooth, bright petals, and your hands would be the one to plant the seeds. You make him feel like they're beautiful. You kiss them, you kiss his scars and it feels like love, it feels soft and alive; your mouth sucks out the corruption, leaving little hickeys in your wake. 
And you do the same with the scars on his chest, pressing kisses to each old wound and faded mark. Aki's chest expands and contracts, he feels like he's drunk on this. You trail your finger up a huge, rough scar, his worst scar. It travels up from his stomach to his chest, deep and slender, sensitive to the touch, to the fragments of his heart. Your touch is so gentle he can hardly feel it, your lips feel like solace. The mark he hates the most also happens to be the one you treat the sweetest. 
"You're so pretty."
Aki's eyes go wide at the sound of your voice, his cheeks flush an even brighter shade of red. His heart flutters: a hummingbird's wings inside a little cage, a resounding echo. And this is where Aki understands, this is where he knows deep down in his core that all of him is yours. You own his heart, his soul, his everything. God, he's so in love. 
When he speaks, his voice is a smooth, deep murmur, a dreamy sort of lull: "I love you." Then, he takes your hands in his, a little desperately, his grip tight, and he says like a plea, "Stay with me." 
You weren't planning on leaving, and Aki knows this, but he says it anyways. He knows you'll never leave, but after he's lost everything he's had, after every desire he's possessed has managed to somehow slip through his fingers, he needs you to just smile and nod and tell him, I'll stay, I'll stay. If the words are coming from your sweet mouth, then he's sure he can believe them.
You lean in, you kiss the tip of his nose. Aki wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. You mutter something about staying over — Can I borrow your pajamas and the spare coffee mug? — but he doesn't manage to catch all of it. He relishes in the feeling of you for just a few moments longer, in the feeling of your soul tangled with his. Your hearts like tethers, you, the sun, and him, the moon. 
"Hey, you want a smoke?" 
Aki brightens at that; the sound of your voice in his ear is a warm cocoon to envelop him, and it's a familiar question he's heard time and time again, an affair he's always happy to indulge in. You're reaching for the nightstand before he even gives you an answer, grabbing your shared pack of cigarettes and his baby blue lighter. 
You place a cigarette between your lips, and when Aki sits up, leaning his back on the headboard, you hand one to him. You lean in close; the lighter is positioned in the center, the end of your cigarettes are pressed together in a well-known kiss, and with one strike of the wheel, the flame burns, and both your cigs flare to life. 
Smoke fills the bedroom, it pricks at the corners of your eyes. The smell reminds you of his lips. Wisps of gray twist towards the ceiling when you both inhale, then exhale — A soft set of sighs, in complete unison. 
The nicotine soothes Aki's lungs, he can taste the ash on his tongue. His eyes close shut as he takes one more long, deep drag. Then, he reaches for the ashtray, stamping the half-burned cigarette out into nothing. 
You quirk an eyebrow as you watch him, fiddling with your cig between two of your fingers. "Is that all? You're done?" 
A soft smile dawns on Aki's face, the kind that makes the apples of his cheeks lift, and the corners of his eyes crinkle. Just more places for you to kiss, just more things for you to adore. His hands come to settle on the curve of your waist, holding you gently, giving you the faintest squeeze. 
"Yeah," He replies, "Don't need it. Besides, I'd rather be kissing you." 
You snort, and you give your cigarette one more puff before putting it out, just as he did. 
"C'mere, then." 
And when your lips connect once more, Aki tastes like love. 
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apollostears · 1 year
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SAY I’M UR LOVE #︎!︎
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❤︎ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 + 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): 𝐡𝐜𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐟 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦*𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐚, 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐮𝐡- 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫
❤︎ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆
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❥︎ aki never smokes around you. he’ll always go outside
❥︎ loves going grocery shopping with you. he doesn’t even care if power and denji tagged along. just the fact that he’s doing domestic things with you, makes his heart swoon
❥︎ always brings you home food. never has to ask what you want bc he knows
❥︎ reads to you! aki reads you to sleep sometimes. he often has a million thoughts running through his mind before he goes to bed, but reading to you helps him with that
❥︎ aki loves to stand behind you, almost like a shadow, with his hand resting on your hips, ass, in your back pocket, or w a finger hooked around the belt loop on your jeans
❥︎ he wishes he had a bigger tub bc he’d love to share it with you
❥︎ aki’s a morning riser but stays in bed twenty minutes more than he should, just to watch the way you sleep so easily in his arms
❥︎ absolutely allows you to do his hair ( he prefers it actually ) loves when you wash it for him too 🥹
❥ he loves to love you! he never thought he’d truly fall in love, especially with his work but he has you. and he’s ready to shower you in love
❥︎ picks up on your mannerisms and vice versa. it’s cuter when aki does it and power always teases him when he says/does anything similar to you
❥︎ went and got a ring for you after dating for ten months. really he knew after month two he wanted to marry you but was scared he’d scare you away 🥺 so now he’s just waiting for the right time
❥︎ has a playlist of songs that remind him of you ( plays it all the time )
❥︎ wears a handmade bracelet you made him, on his wrist and refuses to take it off.
❥︎ constantly dreams about retiring or working for the private sector just to be with you. but killing the gun devil is really important to him
❥︎ has an absurd amount of candids of you. had to get several disposable cameras bc he ran out of storage on his phone
❥︎ will NEVER pass on an opportunity for you to massage his scalp. NEVER. power and denji could be trying to kill each other ( he doesn’t care ) and he’ll stay blissfully ignorant in your lap
❥︎ is a 1000% a “my partner is tired so we’re gonna head out” member!!! honestly, he’s the club president likeeeee
❥︎ you could be across the room talking it up with kishibe and aki telling himeno that he’s gotta go. she seein right thru his shit but doesn’t press and lets it slide
❥︎ but everyone knows what he’s doing when they see him dragging you out as you fuss at him for ruining the talk you were having with his mentor.
❥︎ something about him having “no home training”
❥︎ i could keep going but like aki loves you, period. if you were a devil he’d have a contract with you that would require you to only be his devil contract and no one else 💀
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𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒. @kennyackermanswhore @chaoticevilbakugo @indiecursor @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @brownmochii @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19 @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @waka-umm @wilsonsbuck @ctrlstar @jealousfuckingcunt @savagemickey03 @dukina @saintblk @sisnot @littlemochi @hoohoohope @ruubric
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shiganshinaslut · 5 months
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Wanna cradle Aki’s face n kiss his neck, carefully leaving the sweetest kisses right below his ear, along his jaw, all the way down to his collarbone, taking care to show how much I love him with each kiss. Lips pressing gently but firmly onto his skin, lingering for a moment, just long enough for my love to pour into his skin, slowly soaking into him and filling him with warmth.
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dearbaji · 1 year
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secretly eating ice cream in the bathroom with husband! Aki while your kids play in the living room >>>
you're laying down in the tub and he's sitting on the edge of it glancing at each other from time to time. then you hear a loud bang and a "he's ok!" coming from your 5 year old daughter. soon after you hear your 3 year old son start crying and Aki looks down at you. "Hold this for me, I'll be right back" he says handing you his ice cream. you smile at him and wonder if your next child is gonna be as active as your other two.
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nejiverse · 1 year
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OH OH I HAVE SOME IDEA TO SHARE I hope ya don't mind this FLUFFINESS
How would think Aki react when their baby starting to kick around inside Reader's tummy?🥺😩💖👉👈
- Leafy 🍃
THEIR LITTLE ONE
[Hayakawa Family Series]
yes!! i love this idea so damn much, aki’s absolutely adorable here😌
cw: none
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Y/n hated mornings, for the sole reason that she felt even more yucky and groggy than before she was pregnant.
So when Aki decided to wake up his lovely wife, all he got was a bunch of barbaric grumbles....a cold sweat ran down the side of his face in slight fear.
"C'mon, we have a doctor's appointment today", he uttered softly, leaning down at the side of the bed and gently tucking strands of her hair behind her ear and out of her face. He wanted better access to her pretty features.
"In..a minute", she slurred out.
Aki rolled his eyes with a huff. "You said that the last 8 times".
"A minute..", she repeated, averting her head that was once facing Aki into her pillow.
"I guess the hot bath I prepared for you is gonna go to waste, what a shame", Aki sighed and stood straight up again, peeking through his peripheral vision to see if his comment had gotten any reaction out of her.
"Nice try—".
"Correction, hot bath with bubbles", he added which made the woman peek an eye out from the pillow.
Aki had a smug look on his face, making Y/n chuckle to herself. He was very much exploiting her love for foamy baths.
"Fine..", she playfully rolled her eyes and extended her arms out to him. "But help me up first".
He did as she said and kept a hand around her wrist, leading her to the bathroom.
Y/n brushed her teeth, her lids barely able to stay open. Aki came up behind her and snaked his arms around her body to support her tired and wobbly figure, admiring how she completely melted into his touch.
One thing Y/n needed to give Aki more credit for was that he always knew what to do depending on her mood, and the fact that he remembered back hugs were her favourite in the mornings made her really really happy.
Once Aki helped her into the bath, he went out to get a towel (he forgot to bring it in).
He decided to clean up around before heading back to his wife, it'd only take a few minutes. It really irked him when things weren't where they were supposed to and untidy.
Quickly, the apartment was spick and span. The last thing he had to do was vacuum a bit—
"AKI COME QUICK!".
The sudden shout of his name made the man's shoulders jerk up as he made haste to the bathroom, his brain only assuming the worst.
Aki abruptly opened the door, gasping for air as he was met with a smiling Y/n who gestured for him to come closer.
“You gave me a heart attack”, he sighed, shaking his head as he approached her.
Y/n smiled apologetically. “Sorry, I got excited..but gimme your hand!”.
It was an odd request but nonetheless he did so.
He crouched down next to the tub and the woman placed his outstretched hand onto her protruding stomach that was slightly submerged in the water.
“She’s kicking!”, Y/n exclaimed.
Once Aki felt little kicks against his palm, his pupils visibly dilated as the feeling felt so foreign to him. To say the least, he was simply in awe. He never knew such a thing could happen during pregnancy and it made him feel as though he was physically touching his little girl.
“Does…does it hurt?”, Aki inquired.
Y/n shook her head. “It just a bit ticklish, that’s all”, it merely felt like a flutter against her belly. “For now that is”, she frowned. As she got bigger she’d start throwing harder kicks.
A sweet smile tugged at the sides of Aki’s lips as he placed a kiss right on the spot she was kicking.
“I can’t wait to finally meet you”, he spoke under his breath.
Hayakawa family series masterlist :)
A/N: Aki is the loml in case ya’ll didn’t know 🤭
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yuuuhiii · 10 days
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Hello! Could I get a matchup for Chainsaw Man and a reader who enjoys baking sweets and loves anything cutesy? Please and thank you :)
i match you with AKI HAYAKAWA ᡣ𐭩
he deserves someone sweet and warm:(
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You are the most precious thing to ever happen to Aki. Maybe he was stupid for making this decision, for letting you in his life, given his circumstances.
However, he only lived once and he wouldn’t mind spending his remaining years with you. You were a stark contrast from him, yet he loved that about you. You’re a ball of sunshine, his serotonin, his motivation.
After a harsh day of slaying devils, he yearned for your warm smile and sweet words. He trudged through the doors of your shared home with heavy shoulders. He’s immediately hit with a blissful scent, his shoulders relaxing.
“Aki? Is that you?” You yelled from the kitchen and he hummed.
You ran over to him and he smiled at your state. You looked so adorable with your apron and pretty smile, he just wanted to hold you.
“Hi, baby.” You quip at him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a much-needed kiss. He sighs into it, his hands quickly finding purchase on your waist.
“I made cookies.” You mumble against his lips and he smiles.
“I’ll have a couple.” He pulls away and you lead him to the kitchen, your freshly baked cookies on display. You pour him a glass of milk and as soon as he takes a bite of your cookie, he’s sighing.
“What do you put in these.” A small smile rises to his face and you giggle.
“Just my love for you.” He shakes his head in amusement, poking your cheek.
“That was cheesy.” He lightly laughs and you laugh along with him, pecking his cheek.
“How does a bath sound?” Your hands massage his shoulders and he groans.
“That’d be great.”
“Ok, I’ll go get it started.” You practically skip away and he smiles.
“Oh! Aki?” He turns around with his mouth full, a hum leaving him.
“I love you.” You smile and he swallows the cookie.
“I love you too.” His eyes softened.
It’d take a while for Aki to get used to your pampering or letting someone care for him in general.
Although he figured if it was you, he wouldn’t have it any other way.
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