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#aki hayakawa x female reader
mommypieck · 1 year
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⌗︙・chainsaw man boys with a puppy girlfriend ⸜⸜・
aki
"stop doing that." aki warns you as you try to distract him from reading. he is eyeing you from the corner of his eye, noting every mouth you make. you chuckle before jumping right into aki's lap, knocking his book off.
"that's it. ass up." he says before grabbing you hips and positioning them as he wants. he yanks your shorts and underwear down, revealing your already wet pussy.
"oh you were planning this all along." he smirks, sinking into your waiting heat. he sets rough place, his hand pressing your face into the couch. he's not giving you any break, pounding into you with all he has. he grabs your tail, tugging on it to bring you closer.
"stupid mutt. if you wanted to get fucked so badly, you should've said so."
denji
he's a puppy himself so when you come presenting yourself to him, he's at your rear.
"don't run away from me. i just wanna fuck you." he whines as he tries to undress you. his hands are pawing at your skirt, trying to see what's underneath. he smiles when he finally gets rid of that stupid cloth, eyes focusing on your pussy now. he quickly lets himself out of his pants. cock hard and leaking against your ass.
"you smell so good." he giggles when he presses into your pussy. you whine at the hard thrust, looking back at denji with waiting gaze. he starts fucking you roughly, his thrusts are just inexperienced and sloppy. his hands find your ears, tugging at them to increase your pleasure. your tails slithers against his back, pulling him closer to your body.
"i wanna knot you, puppy. will you let me?"
angel devil
he doesn't like humans so getting a human puppy was a better option for him... wrong.
"i know you're a puppy, but stop misbehaving." he says, shooting you an angry look. you smile at him, batting your eyelashes, before jumping on his, tackling him on the bed.
he grabs your hips before opening your legs. his gaze falls into your wet puppy and he smiles. he lowers his finger to your slit, startstrucked when he sees the wetness. he quickly unzips his pants, freeing himself before slamming into your cunt. he whines when he bottoms out but he quickly hides it by fucking into you fast and hard. he leans down to kiss you on the lips, stoking your ears. angel hisses when your fangs tug on his bottom lip before biting him.
"don't play with fire, pup."
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iovetecchou · 7 months
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Circumstances ⧸ Aki Hayakawa.𖥔 ݁ ˖
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summary:  Trapped inside the hotel that has been taken over by the eternity devil, your superior: Hayakawa Aki, is the only comfort you've found. As the days go by, you find yourself seeking more than just comfort from your usually stoic leader.
༞ Contains...! smut, porn with a slight plot, and a sprinkle of fluff, only one bed trope, virgin!aki, inexperienced!aki, touch starved!aki, consent, dry humping, handjob, pussyjob, no penetrative sex, pillow talk, confessions, overall very soft and clumsy, the reader lovingly teases aki throughout the entirety of this fic
༞ AFAB Reader.
༞ 3,064 words.
kinktober masterlist!
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It had been days.
Days; since you first stepped foot inside this forsaken hotel with your unit. Your Captain, Aki, was the only individual keeping your crew from losing their minds. Although, Kobeni was way beyond saving at this point.
You tried to stay optimistic, putting your trust in your Captain. You had no reason to doubt him, anyway. You admired Aki. If he asked you to follow him blindly, you would.
Aki always made you feel safe; it would be a lie if you said you had not fallen for him.
You admired every version of Aki, but your favorite side of him was the one only you got to see. The Aki who helped you get stronger, never giving up on you even when you stumbled and screwed up. The Aki who would go out after a harsh mission and eat almond tofu with you. The Aki that allowed himself to smile when he was in your presence, letting himself forget about his trepidations. Even if it was briefly before you witnessed the sorrow creep back into his cerulean eyes.
You could not help but feel as though Aki might have a soft spot for you. He always requested to be stationed with you on assignments and spoke highly of you to Miss Makima when you did exemplary work.
So when you got paired up to share a room with the captain himself, you could hardly contain your excitement.
Arai and Kobeni were in shambles, so Power locked them in a room together. She laughed menacingly on the outside from the sounds of them wailing and shrieking. Power and Denji took the next room, unintentionally pairing themselves up. You could hear them bickering through the thin walls before it got quiet. Ultimately, assuming that Denji must have fallen asleep.
And then there was Aki and yourself.
You would be lying if you said the prospect of sleeping in the same bed as your crush didn’t excite you, just a little bit. You knew it was wrong, considering the situation was less than ideal. You secretly wished your first time sharing a bed with Aki would be under better circumstances, but there’s no time like the present.
You could’ve sworn you saw Aki's cheeks flush when he noticed there was only one bed before he blurted out,
“I’ll take the floor. You take the bed.“
A frown etched its way into your visage, coming up with a solution to change his mind on the spot.
“But, Mister Hayakawa, I think it would be safest if we stuck together and stayed as close as possible. Who knows what the eternity devil might do next? It might try to separate us, so we must have eyes on one another at all times. That’s why we all paired up in the first place, right?”
You watched as he lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply and holding it in his lungs for a few beats before ultimately exhaling with a sigh. You could tell he was thinking over your proposition from the way his eyebrows knit together.
“Alright, you have a point. But only if you are comfortable with that.”
Your eyes lit up as he agreed to your proposal. You turned on your heel, making your way toward the messily made bed. Trying to conceal your grin from Aki.
“Of course I’m comfortable! You always make me feel safe, Mister Hayakawa.”
Aki's cheeks dusted a pretty pink from your words. With your back still turned, you kicked your shoes off. Shrugging off your blazer before rolling up the sleeves of your white button-down. He took another drag of his cigarette, making slow strides toward the bed. Aki propped his sword against the nightstand before unbuttoning his suit jacket. Trying his hardest not to overthink resting beside you.
“I will only need a few hours until I am back on patrol, but I want you to get as much rest as possible. I will try my best not to wake you when I leave.”
All you could do was nod in agreement as you lifted the covers, making yourself as cozy as you could; regarding the circumstances.
You turned on your side from beneath the sheets, observing Aki as he put his cigarette out. He slipped his shoes off, lifting his side of the duvet before crawling underneath. He was as stiff as a board as he rested flat against the bed. You could tell he was nervous, and you were not sure if it was because of the proximity or because of the devil, which was still at large.
“Mister Hayakawa, are you okay? You look a bit tense.”
Aki let out a deep sigh. He turned his head slightly so that he could glance at you before he spoke softly.
“It’s just… I want to make sure we all get out of here alive without having to sacrifice anyone. Defeating this devil, getting the gun devil chunk, and making sure you get out of here unharmed, are my top priorities.”
You felt your cheeks heat up from his words. To learn that Aki prioritized your well-being in such a way made your heart flutter.
“Don’t worry mister Hayakawa! With you being our captain, I have no doubts that we will succeed in all of those departments. Also, don’t feel like you need to bear the burden on your own. You can lean on me, I promise.”
Your words forced Aki’s chest to tighten. You put so much faith into him, and knowing that you believed in him to such an extent eased his mind. For the time being.
Aki took in a deep breath before sitting up swiftly. He reached over toward the lamp resting atop the night table, tugging on the copper string. Enveloping you both in complete darkness.
“Thank you… Now get some rest. I’m sure we have a long day ahead of us,”
Aki whispered, turning on his side to face you. A tight-lipped smile pulled at his lips before he finished his thought.
“And one more thing, you don’t need to call me Mister Hayakawa while we’re on the job. You can always call me Aki. You know that, right?”
You watched as he tucked a hand under his pillow for support, adjusting slightly to let himself slump further into the bed. A small giggle slipped past your lips from his words before you retorted,
“Of course, I know that! I just figured you liked it when I addressed you as Mister Hayakawa. I mean, considering how your ears turn a pretty shade of pink when I do.”
You teased. Inching yourself closer to your superior from where you lay atop the mattress. Practically sharing the same air at this point.
“Hey, cut that out.”
Was all Aki could blurt out before he turned his back toward you. He silently thanked the darkness for shrouding the room, concealing the rosiness that painted his face.
That didn’t stop you from shifting impossibly closer. You pressed your chest against the expanse of Aki's back, closing the distance between you two before letting your arm sling around his hip.
“I’m sorry, Mister Hayakawa… I didn’t mean to tease.”
Your voice laced with faux innocence. But Aki could hardly focus on the words you spoke only moments ago. The feeling of your arm wrapped around his midsection and your chest pressing into him had his brain short-circuiting.
Physical affection was not something Aki was used to by any means, and the fact that you were the one touching him made his head spin even further. Aki felt comfortable with you. He cherished the time you spent together, more than he let on.
“Yes, you did. Do you take me for one of those idiots over in the next room?”
Aki huffed, trying his hardest not to twitch when your fingertips trailed over his clothed abdomen. You scooted up the bed slightly; so you could rest your head atop Aki’s shoulder. Lips ghosting over the shell of his rosy ear before you whispered out,
“Of course not, Mister Hayakawa. You are clever, way better than the others. In every aspect.”
Your hand trailed lower, fumbling with the clasp of his belt. You heard Aki’s breath hitch as you pulled the leather out of the buckle.
“What are you—“
“Like I said earlier, you seem a bit tense. Let me help you, Mister Hayakawa.”
His heart was pounding against his sternum. Aki could feel his hands shaking as he remained silent. You could tell he was way beyond nervous.
“I’m sorry. I’ll stop if you are uncomfortable.”
You whispered, slowly retracting your hands from around his waist. What you didn’t expect was for Aki to turn in his place, coming face to face with you once more.
“No it’s not that… i-it’s just…”
You could barely make out his expression in the darkness, but you could feel his hand trembling beside you. Your hand crept down to grasp his arm, placing his large palm atop your waist.
“Why are you shaking so much, Mister Hayakawa? It’s just us.”
The way that nickname rolled off your tongue made his head fuzzy. He could feel the warmth of your skin seeping through your shirt.
“Is this what you want?”
Aki took a shaky breath, trying to collect his thoughts.
“I…”
His voice was quivering as you two shared the same air. Another moment passed before you whispered,
“Do you want me to stop, Aki?”
His breath hitched. You said his name, finally. Aki’s heart was beating a mile a minute as you slowly started to pull away.
“N-No… don’t stop.”
That was all the conformation you needed. You could hardly contain your excitement as you pressed your chest flush against his in one swift motion. You hoisted your leg around his waist, pulling a low grunt from Aki.
Now you understood the reason behind Aki’s trembling; he was hard. You could feel his erection pressing up against your clothed core from the new position.
“Ah… I’m sorry—“
Before Aki could finish his sentence, your lips were on his. His cerulean eyes were blown wide at the sudden kiss, but he wasn’t complaining.
Aki thought about this moment countless times your lips colliding with his. But never in a million years did Aki think your first kiss together would be under these circumstances.
You deepened the kiss further, swiping your tongue across his bottom lip. At first, Aki didn’t get the hint, but when your pelvis ground down against his aching cock, he couldn’t help but let out a whine.
The moment his lips parted against yours, you slipped your tongue past. Tangling with his appendage slowly, letting him get used to the newfound intimacy. Aki was still shaking, you noted, as your hand came up to unbuckle his belt; for good this time.
Aki only pulled away from your lips when he felt you unzip his pants, tugging on the waistband of his boxers.
“W-Wait… I’ve never…”
Aki could feel the perspiration trickling down the side of his neck as he swallowed the lump in his throat, adams apple bobbing in the process.
“I know, and it’s okay. You don’t have to be embarrassed about it, Aki. I want to make you feel good, and I promise I’ll go slow.”
You muttered against his lips, slipping your hand through the hole in his boxers. Aki gasped against your lips as you seized his needy cock. Gently pulling his length through the cut-out of his underwear.
“Is this okay?”
You asked, halting in your movements. You placed a small kiss on Aki's nose as you awaited his response, being as patient as ever with him. Aki nodded fervently before whispering,
“Yes… more— please…”
Aki’s plea sent heat rushing to your core. He was too precious, and who were you to deny him?”
Your hand slowly began rubbing his leaky cock. There was so much pre-cum coating the head of his dick; making it even easier to glide your palm along his twitching length.
“Does this feel good?”
You picked up the pace ever so slightly, letting your thumb circle around his ruddy tip.
“Fuck— yes, so… so good…”
Aki’s head fell forward, now resting his forehead against yours as you continued to stroke his cock.
“Better than when you do this to yourself?”
You asked earnestly, reveling in the little whines and whimpers that slipped past his lips.
“Mhm…”
That was all Aki could muster out. He was too drunk off the pleasure you granted him. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this good. Your hands worked him so carefully— so tenderly. For the first time in a long time; Aki allowed himself to forget his worries. He allowed himself to succumb to you entirely.
You could feel him throbbing in your hand. You knew he was nearing his end. Aki’s perspired forehead stuck to your own, his breath was warm against your lips. You couldn’t help but clench around nothing at his silent pleas of,
“Please, don’t stop… feels s-so— good…”
Quickly, you removed your hand from around his length. Your leg unhooked from around his waist for a brief moment as you fumbled with your belt. Swiftly pushing your pants and panties down your legs before kicking them off from underneath the covers.
“What are you—“
“Shh… don’t worry, I’m not stopping. I want to try something different, just trust me on this… okay?”
Your hand came back up to Aki’s waist. Slowly, you pushed his trousers and boxers down his thighs, letting his cock spring free. His length slapped against his tummy. Aki hissed at the friction, harshly swallowing once more as your leg came back up to wrap around his waist.
“O-Okay... I trust you, Y/N.”
With that, your chest came flush against his once more. Only this time, your slick pussy grazed along the underside of his throbbing length.
“S-Shit…”
Aki cursed, suddenly feeling overwhelmed; at the feeling of your essence coating his cock. You were so warm and wet. He could hardly contain his moans as you began grinding against him. You moved your hips slowly at first, rubbing the most sensitive parts of his length with your drooling slit.
“Does this feel good?”
You huffed. You began to feel dizzy from the intimacy Aki and yourself shared. You whined as your clit rubbed against him so perfectly. Your slick allowing you to glide against him with ease.
“T-Too good!”
Aki cried out. His hand around your waist tightened as he began aiding you in your movements. Thrusting you impossibly closer to him. Adding even more pressure against your puffy bud. You both moaned in unison. Grinding against each other with more intensity than before.
“I think… I’m…”
Aki could hardly finish his train of thought. Too wound up in the heat of the moment. You soothed your hand over the small of his back, continuing to hump into Aki before you whispered,
"I know, baby, let it all out."
Your tender words sent Aki spiraling. His release crashed down on him faster than he could process. Before you knew it, Aki was the one kissing you. He whimpered against your lips as his first ropes of cum shot out past his slit.
The feeling of his cock twitching and throbbing against your clit was enough for the coil within your tummy to snap. You gasped against his lips as you came. Your movements staggered, still trying to work Aki and yourself through your orgasms.
A few moments passed before Aki finally pulled away from your lips. He took in a deep breath as his hand clenched and unclenched around your waist. You assumed it was a form of self-soothing for Aki.
"Are you okay?"
You asked softly. You trailed your hand up Aki's frame, slotting to cup his face instead.
"Mhm… are you? Did you… enjoy that?"
Aki's words were hesitant. You could tell he was immensely unsure of what this now meant for the both of you.
"Of course I enjoyed it, Aki. I've been dreaming of a moment like this with you for ages now. I just… I'm sorry, I wanted to properly do things with you. But our lives are so complicated,"
You paused, caressing his cheek with your thumb softly before letting out a deep sigh.
"Aki… I truly adore you, I always have. So, now you know. I figured since there's a high possibility of us dying here, I might as well lay it all out on the table. I mean, we did just hump each other like a couple of dogs—"
"Ah, stop right there."
Aki's eyebrows scrunched up at your crude words. He felt embarrassed all over again.
You could not help the giggle that slipped past your lips. Aki was too adorable for his own good. He was such a gentleman, another thing to tack onto the list of 'things you love about Aki'.
"Sorry, sorry! I wish it wasn't so dark in here, I bet the look on your face was priceless."
You teased, bringing your hand back down to encompass Aki's waist before nestling your face into his chest. Your leg was still wrapped around his hips, pulling a small grunt from Aki when you closed the distance between you both for the last time tonight.
"Hey, at least let me get you a towel so I can clean you up. It's a… mess, down there— because of me."
You smiled against his chest before a yawn passed over you. You slipped your hand under his shirt, smoothing over the small of his back before you whispered,
"Aki, relax! It's okay… let's get a little bit of rest before it's back to patrolling. I wanna hold you like this, just a little while longer… Please?"
His heart ached at your words. Aki would give anything to stay in this moment with you forever. His hand tightened around your waist, keeping you snug against him before ultimately letting out a sigh.
It only took you a few moments to knock out. Aki smiled to himself as your little snores filled the room. He tried not to mind the sticky sensation coming from below as he placed a kiss atop your head. Finally, he allowed his droopy eyelids to close before whispering,
"You could be such a brat at times… you know that, right? But, that's just another thing I… love about you."
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angelltheninth · 11 months
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Aki Being Your Sex Summer Tutor
Pairing: Aki Hayakawa x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, fingering, soft sex, praise, clit stimulation, begging
A/N: My part for @yakshasslut's Working for the Summer event.
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Tutor!Aki who has many better things to do over summer but you are a hopeless case. One of the worst he's ever seen. What's worse is that you can't seem to pay attention either, taking even more of his time then you need to. That fact that you seem to do it just to get him to come over, that costs extra.
Tutor!Aki who knows you can apply yourself if you want to. He's seen your grades in other subjects, you're a smart girl. The problem is that he knows you're as slutty as you are smart. You crave cock all the time, that's why your grades are slipping lately.
Tutor!Aki who knows you don't actually open your legs for everyone, in fact you're pretty shy before you get into it. But you open them so easily when he's in your room and caressing your thigh. Acting all shy and clueless around him, only to be so wet for him when he's barely touched you.
Tutor!Aki who has many things he can tutor you in apart from your current subject. However as far as he knows you're not that inexperianced with sex. Is there something specific you would like him to teach you. Maybe riding his fingers under the table or better yet over it while you anwser his questions.
Tutor!Aki who grades you based on how hard you came. He wants to get you to the point where you do it on his command. No acting shy now, you just orgasmed around his fingers, you can do it around his cock too.
Tutor!Aki who presses his fingers against your clit right as the tip of his cock pressed against your enterance. He told you that you come on his command, that means no sooner. Keep reading the passage, tell him your anwser loud and clear. Haha, not that you want to be trained but he'll take that too.
Tutor!Aki who moves close so he can indulge in your begging and moaning and also so you can enjoy his cock for as long as you want. Then again you can also ask for another hour. Why are you laughing? He makes it sound like he's a whore? You're the only whore here, can't you hear how sopping wet your pussy is for him?
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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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blueparadis · 1 year
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so lovesick.
[ notes ] :: this was supposed to be only for aki , a drabble but i got carried away. it's been a while i haven't written on them. | redirect to blog navigation!
[ characters ] :: aki hayakawa & yoshida hirofumi. | word count :: 1kish.
[ ! ] :: f!reader, making love, boyfriend headcanons but not really, fluff, domesticity, live-in, some n$fw headcanons + scenarios, fwb!relationship , mention of $moking & drinking.
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꒰ AKI HAYAKAWA ⁠꒱
+. lovesick!aki always sits beside her during dinner just to hold her hand under the table or rest it on her thighs while leaning to grab the seasoning, even after innumerable failed attempts to occupy both her sides by Power and Denji.
+. lovesick!aki never forgets to take his girl out to dates during weekends in the name of “just a change of air” , or “exploring new cafés in town” just to see the smile on her face while having the same flavored desserts. He never gets tired of it while it boggles his mind why isn't she tired of that same damn flavor yet?
+. lovesick!aki just can not take his eyes off her whenever she is tying her hair up in a ponytail with the same rubber band that he managed to get back from power after rounds of stone-paper-scissors. It does not matter if she is within his hand's reach or not, he is still gonna press a soft peck on her nape.
+. lovesick!aki likes to watch movies with her, preferably at home, during Fridays when power and denji are asleep in other room while he is deep under the covers with his hands under her dress, his chin on her shoulder and her eyes occasionally glancing at him whenever he bucks his hips forward.
+. lovesick!aki manages, at least, two bubble bath sessions with his girl in a month. Amongst those dim lights and scented candles he thinks that she looks even more beautiful, more wild and responsive under his touches. He does not touch her much but the feeling of her skin against him makes him so dizzy that all he can think is to touch her. But he doesn't since he has to listen to her, talking about her day. His responses are a trail of hums: “mm-hm.”, “i see”, “is that so?” & just lits a cigarette thinking maybe he can, just, blow the smoke in her mouth when she's done talking.
+. lovesick!aki loves to hold y/n’s hands during sex, be it making out or or kissing her by having her up against the wall. Be it missionary or reverse cowgirl : he likes this sight of her pretty calloused fingers, painted nails interlaced with his rough ones. “Fuck, baby. . .”, he rasps as she bobs on him with his cock inside her,“ you’re getting ~mhnm— good at— at this.position.” He amends while clasping her hands at the valley of her waist as he enjoys the view of her back, riding him in reverse cowgirl.
꒰ YOSHIDA HIROFUMI ⁠꒱
+. lovesick!yoshida has y/n’s phone number saved with a different ringtone for calls and different messages tone from others so that every time she messages his heart lights up with joy even if he can't get back to her right away.
+. lovesick!yoshida never tells her about his rough days because he thinks he might be worrying too much for him, and might end up leaving him but can not really deny it when he hears her soft voice asking, “had a bad day? Wanna talk about it? It's okay. I'll just listen.”
+. lovesick!yoshida likes the idea of her waiting for him before any dates yet he is always early, always the one waiting for at least ten to fifteen minutes. She's not late, he is just early. That's all.
+. lovesick!yoshida loves to see her in little revealing clothes, especially when he is around because, with every blink of his eyes, he will look at her, mind wandering about tonight's sex and thinking of the last night so that he could see the art he did to her skin and do more.
+. lovesickyoshida never forgets the fact that y/n hates taking pills. So, there are always condoms laying at the bottom of his backpack but the thing is she rarely lets him do it and in all honesty, he likes other things — other things such as tying her hands to eat her out while jacking off, or the other way around. He is ready to explore whatever territory she will introduce to him.
+. lovesick!yoshida loves to take her from the back because it just feels so good to be inside her, feeling her body trembling at each thrust, twitching when he bites her ears, and moaning when he shoots his cum in spurs.
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peachsayshi · 2 years
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minors & ageless blogs dni 
aki hayakawa x female reader
tw: somno (consensual); smut 
a/n: don’t mind me, just dipping my toes outside of my usual content. 
thinking about sleepy aki...with a towel wrapped around his waist because he’s fresh out the shower. he finds you snuggled up in his bed, and let’s the towel drop. he looks at you with nothing but warmth in his eyes, as his hand mindlessly reaches to stroke his cock. he just loves you so fucking much - you’re his home, his salvation - that it actually hurts because he can’t imagine a world without you anymore.
he positions himself by your side, scooping one arm underneath you to pull you closer to his frame. he kisses your cheek as he sighs with content, then pulls up his oversized shirt that you’re wearing to take in the sight of your semi-naked body. 
two knuckles glide up the outline of your thigh, and he spreads it with his hand to get a better view of your lacy underwear. he lightly squeezes your waist before moving to cup your breast that’s been blemished with his love bites. he traces over the marks tenderly to capture the memories, proud of the imprints that he’s left on your skin. your taut nipples poke against the air, but you’re still lost to your dreams that you don’t notice when he flicks his tongue over one nipple before gently taking it between his teeth while he rubs the other bud between his thumb and index finger. 
he’s so grateful that you let him do this, that you’ve given him the permission to have your body as he freely desires. that’s why you sleep naked so often, and it’s purely to satisfy his insatiable lust towards you. 
he guards your vulnerability, your trust, more than anything else in this world. 
he hears you mumble his name, your voice so fucking pretty that he wants to taste it off your tongue. his free hand slips under the band of your underwear, and he groans out a “fuck” against your chest when his touch meets the arousal pooling against the fabric. he slides two fingers in with ease and softly pumps them back and forth. 
your body stretches out as your lashes flutter open, he can feel your hand thread through the back of his hair, your nails lightly scratching his scalp before you curl your digits around the dark strands. 
“hi, baby” he whispers calmly, as he smoothly shifts his arm away from underneath you to adjust his position. 
you dreamily moan back, “hello...” 
he finds himself crawling on top of you, his gaze focusing on your underwear as he hooks his middle and index finger underneath the delicate material to tug it aside. 
he presses the tip of his cock against your slit, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth before sliding in. his brows furrow, and he tenses his jaw while your toes curl from the sensation of him stretching you out. he makes sure you take in every inch before groaning with approval feeling you pulse around him. 
your arms reach out for him and he falls into your embrace, keeping your chest to his own.  
“you smell good,” you murmur with a kiss to his shoulder as your heavy eyes fall close. 
“you feel good,” he whispers, and the weight of his day lifts off him when he grinds deep into your cunt. 
“I-ah...missed you...” you pant from the soft rut of his hips, and he’s kissing you along your collarbone and up your neck until his lips finally meet yours. 
he’s keeping your body grounded for him, his dick sinking in and out of your sopping cut until he finally responds with a broken whimper. 
“m-missed you too,” he replies with a strained voice, “couldn’t resist my pretty girl. so, so...pretty...”
“nh..ah...m’tired...but...don’t feel like sleeping anymore...” 
he kisses your forehead, “that so? I’ll make you feel really good then, m’kay?” 
“uh-huh,” you nod, before slowly drifting into an inebriated state from his sensual love making. 
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takeomisbitch · 6 months
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Come Help Me Relax
Kinktober day 14 Aki Hayakawa x Fem!Reader
Word Count:370
Tags:NSFW, Modern AU, Cockwarming, Making out
Synopsis:After a long day at work all Aki wants to do is relax with himself inside of you
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Aki walks through the front door to your shared apartment taking his hair out of the small ponytail, his eyes growing dark circles under them, his body sluggish as he walks to the living room where you sit, but his dick hard and aching but his body way too tired. 
“Aki your home, I didn’t hear you come in,” sitting up on the couch you reach your hand out for him, Aki gives you a small smile putting his hand in yours. You pull him down to the couch, leaning his body against yours. 
“Tired baby?” You ask, rubbing his arm up and down, “yea and hard.” letting a small laugh leaves your lips not taking him seriously until you look down at his legs, “Oh, you are hard.”
“Yea but I’m too tired to do anything,” he mumbles, putting his arm over your shoulder, “Want me to do it?” You sit up looking at him waiting for him to answer, “Yea but just sit on it baby,” he unbuttons his pants pulling his cock out of his pants, his tip flushed red, as you take your pants off. 
Climbing up onto his lap you line his dick with your sopping hole slowly sinking yourself down on his cock. Soft moans leave both of your lips as his cock reaches your good spot in the matter of seconds, “Shit Aki, so big, so fucking full,” a whimper leaves your mouth knowing that you have to sit hear and warm his cock.
“So warm baby,” Aki leans in to kiss your neck up to your lips, your lips smack together as you both lazily make out on the couch, his tongue darts into your mouth fighting yours for dominance and soon winning, you slowly tongue kiss your boyfriend your hips slowly rocking back and forth. 
“Baby you feel so good I’m gonna come,” he mumbles in between kisses, your cunt squeezes him nice and tight as he cums deep in your pussy the pressure of his cum filling your hole has you cumming right after him the wonderful feeling of of both yours and his cum leaking from your hole, “Don’t get off Y/N I want to keep feeling you.”
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loko4koko · 6 months
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·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ Aki Hayakawa x fem!Reader ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·
>fanart_credit: einruji__ (via_twitter)
>MDNI 18+
>word_count: 1230
>contents: smoking fetish, lots of talk of cigarettes, established relationship, sexual nudity, implied p in v, oral sex (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), hair pulling (m receiving), dom!reader if you squint really really super hard, aki calls you angel and you call him baby, aki being sooo boyfriend n soo in love with u *~*
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aki likes to watch you smoke.
he likes it when it’s the morning, when you light up on the balcony of your shared apartment while drinking your first of many cups of coffee, breathing a deep sigh of relief after a long drag. it just might be his favorite part of the morning, watching you bask in that first taste of tobacco and nicotine of the day. he likes it when it’s the middle of the day and you’re out and about with him, putting a cigarette to your lipstick-coated lips while you sit across from him outside of a cafe, a manicured hand held out to ash away from the wind. he admires you and your commitment to common courtesy, even if he doesn’t mind a little ash or smoke-scented air blowing in his face. he likes it when it’s later in the evening, before you two eat the dinner you so lovingly prepared, and you want to get a little stoned so you roll up a joint, one that you politely offer to him (that he sometimes can’t deny) with the pungent smoke coming out of your nose, laughing as you choke on the smoke tricks you try to impress him with.
he likes to watch you smoke.
aki cant deny that, while it’d been hypocritical in the truest sense of the word, he’d tried to encourage you to stop when the two of you first started dating over a year ago. any time you’d pull out your pack of cigarettes, he’d playfully, but still earnestly, chide you and your habit. very ironic of him, however, that minutes later he’d be pulling out his own, leaving you to jokingly glare at him while he just shrugged. as much as he cared about you and your health, he also cared to let you be your own person, the grown adult you were before you’d begun dating, before you’d even met. he couldn’t rightfully police you from doing something he wasn’t going to stop himself from doing, so the scoldings died down and soon enough he was offering you a lighter when you needed, or bringing you home a pack of your preferred brand if he knew you were running low. aki just wanted to make his sweet girl happy, and if that meant he’d get a smile after surprising you with a pack of smokes or a cute, girly lighter to aid in your bad habit, then so be it.
there were other times when aki liked to watch you smoke, too. he thinks of how pretty you look when he fucks you slow and deep, makes you cry and cum on repeat and you lie there on the bed you share, short on breath and still a little tongue-tied from the intensity of it all. he watches your sheen-coated naked form reach for the pack of cigarettes on your nightstand, popping one in your swollen, pretty pout and fumbling for the lighter. it’s almost funny to him that you’ve practically pavlovian-conditioned yourself into craving a smoke immediately after an orgasm, something he couldn’t blame you for if he tried, but he’s too busy being suffocated by your raw sensuality, your beauty to actually acknowledge the fact. he always thinks that you’d make a good painting like this, splayed across the bed in your fucked-out haze, receiving what he imagines to be your second favorite pleasure in the form of the little nicotine-filled stick. you smile lazily up at him from around your cigarette and his cheeks burn as he realizes his cock is stirring from between his legs again already. he can’t even be sure what makes him harder: the sight of you naked and sweaty and well-fucked by him, or the sight of you naked in what used to be just his bed, smoking away to your heart’s content. most definitely some perverse amalgamation of both, he’s sure.
his thoughts on your consistency of smoking after sex come second only to the thing he likes watching more: you smoking during sex. aki thinks there’s nothing in the world that could make him harder than when you’re relaxing with a cigarette between your lips and just enough room between your thighs for him to fit. he’ll get on his knees, or flat on his stomach, any way he has to to get to his destination as quickly as possible. he’ll pull your pants down or your skirt up, tugging whatever cute little panties you’re wearing to the side to gaze upon your pretty cunt. you’d almost be surprised if you hadn’t already been in this exact position a multitude of times since you’d been with the man, a giggle leaving you as you bring your cigarette back to your lips from the ashtray, free hand dropping whatever you were up to to card your fingers through aki’s inky hair. “what’s it gonna be today, baby? your pretty fingers or your pretty mouth?” aki’s nuzzling his nose up against your pussy and inhaling deep the aroma of youyouyou, you and your cigarette, a filthy act that makes you shiver, when he answers you.
“both.”
both was the absolute truth. aki’s 3 fingers deep into your slit and you’re gushing around him, eyes locked with his as your cigarette dangles haphazardly between your lips. his own lips haven’t left your clit the entire time, slurping and sucking, tongue flicking at your swollen bud. there’s smoke escaping when you moan and cry out for him, and he thinks he may have died and gone to his own version of heaven. your thighs pressed against the sides of his face, your fingers in his hair, his mouth filled with the taste of you, and nose full of the scents you offer, aki is in the most delicious sensory overload he could ever ask for. he can tell you’re close, with the way your eyes slip shut and your cunt clenches around his fingers, so he works in overtime to bring you to the edge. he makes damn sure to keep his eyes open and on you the entire time, no matter how badly he wants to give in and close his eyes, losing himself in the bliss that you bring him. he has to see, has to watch you fall to pieces before him like it’d be a cardinal sin not to. the cigarette between your lips is nothing but the filter now, and it falls to the ground when you call out his name, head falling back against the arm of the sofa. your fingers grip his hair impossibly tight and he moans against your pussy, swallowing up every little drip drop of slick that leaves you as you cum for him. his fingers inside of you have yet to slow down, never ceasing the onslaught of pressure against the delicate spot that has tears slipping from your lash line. “c’mon, angel, one more time. gimme another one, i cant ever get enough of you.” your chest is heaving as you nod at him, the plea in his eyes too much for you to be cruel and say no. you reach over and pull another cigarette from your pack and flick your lighter, and aki takes that as his sign to get back to his meal.
aki likes to watch you do anything, but he really likes to watch you smoke.
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>authors_note: i have officially joined the whore for aki train and im never ever getting off of it i..think that i love him like real bad like SO bad
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ny-nymeria · 1 year
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Resignation
What if Aki left the Special Division?
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Tw: aki x female, smut, sex, slow burn, obvi not canon... Minors, do NOT interact.
If you asked yourself 6 months ago if you’d be tangled up with Aki on his couch, you’d say you’d gone mad.
But there the two of you were— a knit of limbs and bedsheet he pulled from the bed prior.
Half eaten pizza left cold on marbled counter while the movie that ended long ago replayed it’s menu sequence. Clothes scattered over the floor, your bra dangling delicately over one of the cushioned armrests. The mess would’ve caused him restlessness, but Aki didn’t care when he was with you.
You had that effect on him; you made him stop caring. About work, the Gun Devil— you were a blot in his brain he sunk himself in like quicksand. Like the cock he buried inside you, like the feelings he had quietly accumulated over the days he spent with you. Each of you wanting more as he pushed you back and forth on himself, his hands over your legs spreading you open.
“Aki,”
The sound of your voice he wanted to memorize, the subtle upturn in notes that made you sound sultry and feminine. Like a crescendo to his unwavering vibrato of his hips and hums; closing each other’s flesh into one.
“Oh, Aki,”
Now he had you underneath him, legs pulled around his waist to anchor you while he fucked you. Steady with the weight of his own body putting a pleasurable pressure on top of your lungs. Each other’s moans bringing a mindless haze and yet he felt so safe knowing you were there with him. His beacon in the bliss.
That was the moment when he told you he loved you.
At first you’d thought you misheard, his voice muffled in your hair while he buried himself in the crook of your neck, kissing you there with his mouth. The silk of his own hair tangling with yours. But then he said it again: it was as soft as a whisper but felt as deep as thunder.
I love you.
It finally died, you realized. The part that caused him years of pain suddenly broke with a simple admittance of his love for you. You drew his face to yours, inspecting and immortalizing this image of him in your mind. Aki was free.
When Aki realized he was falling in love with you he began to wonder what life could be like. It made him contemplate his own future— something he’d always felt would come to a bitter, necessary end to accomplish his goal of revenge. To think otherwise felt selfish; it scared him, made him feel vulnerable- the guilt and betrayal to his family for even considering he could live happily while they laid in their graves.
That was until the day you kissed him after a night out of drinking. It was like the first day of spring; he could still remember how warm that kiss was. And while everyone left the two of you stayed; spending company until daybreak, sharing things he couldn't have unless he trusted you could bear it with him. By the drizzled sun of morning Aki forgot the reason why he’d ever think of keeping you out of his life. His family would’ve wanted this; and more importantly, Aki wanted this.
“I love you too,” was the simple reply you gave before becoming each other’s rib.
Impeccable handwriting neatly folded as a crisp letter on Makima’s desk just hours before. He left before even saying goodbye to his superior, since every contract somehow ceased once vengeance lost it's teeth. He left as quietly as he came; rushing home to see you and smiled once he'd seen you'd let yourself in, succumbing to each other's needs shortly after.
Aki held you until his arms felt numb, watching you sleep soundly and admiring your bare body in his before turning off the lights. He realized he could always tell you later—now that he has a lifetime.
And that’s why he put in his resignation at the Special Division.
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If you got this far thank you 🥹 I haven’t written a damn thing in months. I might’ve lost my spark and felt self conscious of my writing after being gone for so long. But it felt good to right this! Anyways… Hope you enjoyed <3 AND REBLOG CAUSE THAT FEELS EVEN BETTER HEHE
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daisydaphne · 1 year
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𝔸𝕜𝕚 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕
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• Kinda hates PDA, he thinks it’s way too cringy for him.
• More than a boyfriend, he’s totally a husband material of course.
• Every single day he prepares your breakfast so you can sleep more.
• He loves the way you touch his hair, that’s why he always keeps it long.
• He loves living with you and the way your shampo smells (he secretly used it but always denied it).
• He would pick you up from your work, not because he thinks you need protection, only because Aki missed you so much that day.
• He won’t buy you flowers, just little gifts that reminds him of you. Those cute earings with a stupid avocado? Buying it. That nice perfume you used to use years before? Buying it.
• His birthdays are kinda lonely, but he doesn’t hate them since you always cook a nice cake and cheer him up.
• He ALWAYS steals your hair ties, so you have to buy an extra tie just for him.
• He loves you no matter what, and that’s the most important thing in the world.
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mommypieck · 1 year
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⌗︙・aki and denji cumming too fast ⸜⸜・
aki
your back was pressed against the mattress as aki was pounding into you. his thrusts were slow and gentle and you could see that he was getting off of your pleasure.
"fuck baby, you feel so good." aki whines, his balls twitching at the intense pleasure. he could feel his orgasm coming but he tried his best to ignore that feeling. he's always been the type to make you cum first and you loved it.
suddenly his balls tighten, cum spilling inside your pussy.
"oh fuck." he breathed out, his body shaking. he felt guilty, being it always you who got to cum first. the overstimulation was too much for him as he tried to keep going. his head fell on your chest, muttering quiet "im sorry."
denji
you could feel the carpet burn on your knees as you were kneeling in front of denji with his cock in your mouth. both of his hands were on either side of your head as he rammed into your mouth in frantic speed. your tongue swirled over his head, dipping into his slit and your teeth lightly grazing his shaft. denji's head was thrown back and you could hear him deep breaths he took with every deepthroat.
"don't stop." he whined, his hands finding your head and trying to push you even deeper. you chuckled, the vibrations massaging his cock. you could feel his legs shake and his cum filled your mouth the neck second. you choked, the cum landing in your mouth and all over your face. you looked up to see denji breathing heavily, clearly unfazed that he came too fast.
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beabeemu · 10 months
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Master list hehehehe
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xxsabitoxx · 1 year
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<Aki Hayakawa x Fem! Reader Drabble> (part 2?)
Warnings: explicit language, mentions of blood, tension
A/N: wasn’t sure if I wanted to continue this so I figured I’d post this and see if anyone wants more :)
Word Count: 1.1k
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“You’re a fucking moron.”
You blinked, wiping the blood dripping down from the cut in your brow. Your face was bruised and splattered with blood — only some was your own. “I’m a fucking moron? Do you even hear yourself? We would have died if it wasn’t for me saving your ass.”
Aki wasn’t as bad off as you were, some blood had splattered along his skin and suit but unlike you none of it was his own. Actually some of it was likely yours. “Save me? You didn’t save me. I could have handled it just fucking fine. If anything you nearly died because you couldn’t hold on for a minute.”
His voice was much calmer than your own, blue eyes as cold as ice as he glared at you. All you could do was roll your eyes, slightly annoyed that he couldn’t be bothered to see things how they were. Hell, you’d likely have a scar on your face because of this and he couldn’t even pause to ask if you needed a handkerchief.
“Yeah, whatever Hayakawa. Some fucking partner you are, I don’t know how Himeno deals with you.” You turned to leave the alleyway, not quite willing to continue the argument that you were destined to lose for a multitude of reasons. There was never any winning against him anyways.
“Watch your mouth.” It was sharp, just as sharp as his nails digging into your forearm to keep you in place. “What the fuck is your deal?” You whirled, not even hearing him close the distance in the first place. He just stared at you, jaw clenched tightly. “I was worried for your fucking welbeing. I spilled my blood for you and you can’t even offer me a fucking handkerchief to clean my face.”
His grip tightened, face morphing into annoyance. “Don’t go treating yourself like a martyr for my sake. It’s a good way to get yourself killed.” His grip was unwavering, surely at this point you’d find five indents along your forearm from where his nails dug in with no mercy. You scoffed, not bothering to try and yank your arm from his grasp.
“Don’t start acting like you care all of a sudden.” He was silent again and you couldn’t quite figure why he wouldn't let you go. “So…” you started, lips curling into a scowl “Are we just going to stand here all day and stare at each other? Because honestly I’d have a better time watching paint dry.” You reached up to wipe your eye again, the bleeding from your cut was refusing to slow.
Even after bitching at him, he still couldn’t offer you a godforsaken handkerchief when you knew he had at least two in his pocket. What he did next could only be equated to you imagining things from blood loss, at least that’s what you told yourself as he pulled you towards him and used his free hand to cup your bloodied cheek. “I’m not acting like I care, I really do.”
Your brow quirked before immediately falling back into place, you had so quickly forgotten that you’d injured it until a spark of pain shot through you. “Wha-“ he cut you off, lips meeting yours in the gentlest kiss you’d ever experienced. And one you couldn’t even reciprocate from shock. He pulled away a moment later, gauging your reaction since you had remained frozen.
“D-did you hit your fucking head?” Was all you could muster, but there was genuinely no malice in your tone. Your eye has shut again as blood continues to slip through the cut at a rapid rate. Finally, Aki yanked a handkerchief out of his pocket with a click of his tongue. “This fucking cut…” was all he could mutter as he quickly wiped your face and then applied pressure to the wound.
You were still frozen in shock, especially since he was opting to suddenly ignore his bizarre action. Your mouth opened and closed a few times as you stared up at him. The close proximity wasn’t exactly unwelcome in your eyes, hell you had been quietly hoping someone would baby you over the wound on your face. You just didn’t expect it to be Aki. “You’re still a fucking moron, you know.”
“Well, way to ruin the moment, asshole, here I was thinking you’d slapped your head on some concrete and knocked some kindness into yourself.” You moved to grab the handkerchief but Aki was forever quicker than you. “Jesus Christ, could you let me finish before you put your two cents in?” His nose was scrunched as he lifted the cloth, seeing if the pressure had helped at all.
“That was a full statement dumbass, I didn’t cut you off.” Aki ignored you, pressing the hanky back to your brow. “You may need stitches. You’re a fucking moron for marring your pretty face in attempt at saving me. Especially when I didn’t need saving.” This time, he looked at you when he spoke. “Think of the kiss as an apology for the trouble.” He seemed satisfied with that.
You however… “No fucking way! If you want to apologise for the trouble.” You made air quotes as you spoke, glaring up at him. “I expect more than a fucking kiss, Hayakawa.” You wanted a thank you, or even to be asked if you were alright. Hell maybe even a trip to a cafe for a sweet for being brave. Maybe Makima was right about you being easy to please…
“What? You want me to fuck you or something?” This time you couldn’t help your eyebrows from shooting upward, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. “Not…what I was thinking. But I mean… if you’re offering.” You slapped a hand over your mouth a moment later, not quite sure how that slipped past your lips. Now, you both sat in silence. You had no intention of breaking it, either.
After what felt like an eternity… “Fine. But it has to be at your place, only after we get this stitched because it’s not slowing.” It wasn’t a question, nor did it leave you room to interject. So, you nodded, reaching up to apply the pressure yourself so you could get out of this alleyway and to the hospital. As quickly as his facade broke, it returned. The perfect picture of formality and professionalism.
As if he didn’t call you a moron at least three times and then have the audacity to kiss you. You couldn’t even blame him for the other predicament because you did unintentionally insinuate that you wanted more than a kiss. Though, the warm pit in your stomach didn’t exactly have you complaining about your miscommunication.
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Please let me know if you’d like a part 2 with actual smut <3
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nejiverse · 1 year
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HAYAKAWA INSTAGRAM
[Hayakawa Family Series]
What your instagram looks like as a mother and a wife Fem! Reader
cw: cursing, one sexual reference
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yn.hayakawa0: nightly walk with my babies 🫶
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itzdenj120: why the heck wasn’t I invited
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└ yn.hayakawa0: @itzdenj120 you walk way too slow im sorry😭
└ itzdenji120: @yn.hayakawa0 that’s discrimate 🙁
└yn.hayakawa0: @itzdenj120 i think you mean discrimination..
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yn.hayakawa0: no cigs today 🙅‍♀️
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hihihimeno: that’s disgraceful.
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└aki.hayakawa0: @hihihimeno stfu
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yn.hayakawa0: swag baby 😎
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xkobenihigashiyama: AWWWWW 😩💘
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yn.hayakawa0: bro always giving me reasons to suck his dick 🥹
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itzdenji120: WHAT 💀
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aki.hayakawa0: a simple thank you would’ve sufficed damn..
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└yn.hayakawa0: @aki.hayakawa0 no, no it wouldn’t have 🌚
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yn.hayakawa0: Denji and Power are always doing something I swear—
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super_powaa: we look so damn cool here 🥷
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└itzdenji120: @super_powaa right?!
└makima: @super_powaa be so fr
└aki.hayakawa0: @super_powaa you look special
└itzdenji120: @aki.hayakawa0 who asked 😛
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yn.hayakawa0: loml 😽
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aki.hayakawa0: i love you too baby
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Hayakawa family series masterlist :)
a/n: makima got that no symbol no letter repeat username 🤭 also merry christmas guys 🫶
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cocomellxn · 11 months
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Aki Hayakawa
2.5k , hurt/comfort
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Thick blankets of snow covered the ground. Trees, bushes, and whatever leaves they have left are engulfed in the soft, cold crystals. The chilly air blew against your face, making your nose a little runny and forcing your eyes to scrunch up just a bit.
Fluffy scarves adorned your neck. You shoved your hands into the warmest pair of gloves you could find. A hat and muffs were tight over your ears to block out the harsh winds.
Winter at its finest.
The season brought so much joy. Kids spent their days outside in the snow. Pressing their backs and small limbs into the ground to carve out snow angels and using their hands to form spheres for snowball fights, not daring to go back inside until they could barely feel their fingertips and their faces flushed due to the frigid air.
The cheerful laughter of Taiyo is what brought you back to your senses.
“Who let him outside?” You muttered quietly to Aki, who was walking to stand behind you. Your parents decided to pay a visit to an old college friend —or in other words, Hayakawa’s parents. Both of your parents have been friends longer than they could remember, naturally making you and the two brothers quite close as well.
“He came out on his own.” His childlike, yet monotonous, voice sighed out. “It's not my fault if you get sick!” Aki sneered, a look of distaste on his face while he stared at his younger brother.
Taiyo only responded with a laugh before he dashed in front of Aki to the vacant area ahead. Crouching down, he stuck his hands in the snow to grab as much as his small hands could. All you could hear were giggles and laughs as his back faced you before he stood up.
You and Aki gave quizzical stares as the over-ecstatic boy turned to face both of you. Before you could question his intentions, Taiyo threw a ball straight to your face. Squeaking in surprise, you quickly crouched down to not be hit, completely forgetting about who stood directly behind you.
Aki’s eyes were wide; the frosted crystals of snow covered his hair and eyelashes. The look on his face was priceless; you couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. Upon releasing the sound, Aki shifted his head to look at you with a scowl. “Are you laughing?”. You choked on your words as you noticed his glare and hurriedly raised your hand to cover the smile that graced your lips.
“So what if I am?” horribly hiding the small giggles that fell past your lips.
After the words slipped off your tongue, you were immediately met with a snowball to the face. It was thrown with such force that it made you lose your footing, resulting in you falling over. The snow crunched under the weight of your body. Your arms were spread to the side of you, big eyes blinking up at your attacker. Aki stared down at you with a smirk and a glint in his eyes that said, ‘You asked for it.’
If your memory serves you, what happened next was a blur; multitudes of snowballs were thrown in a fit of survival, and soft groans of feigned pain and laughter filtered throughout the air. Coming down from your high of adrenaline, you took a deep breath, seemingly trying to regain the air you lost while fighting and fits of hysterics between the three of you.
“awwhh, my hands are cold~” Taiyo whined, tears pricking the corners of his eyes. Aki, who was obviously irritated, yet concerned, ordered Taiyo to head inside to grab a pair of mittens.
If only you both knew that would be your last time seeing the ill-prone child.
It felt as if time had stopped. Barely seconds had passed as he closed the door when the sound of roaring winds could be heard. Truly, nothing could have prepared you for the sight you had witnessed. You stood there, frozen as the very house where you spent most of your time playing with your friend and your families eating dinner together had just been destroyed. Ripped out of the ground and torn apart. No words spilled from your lips as you blankly stared at where Aki’s family home once stood.
Tragic, that was the only way you could describe it, even after all these years.
You swallowed harshly, trying to regain your composure, if not for yourself, then for him. The guy you've known for practically your(and his) whole life. The guy that albeit a little young, you've garnered a slight crush on, but as you turned to him to speak he was gone. You don't recall hearing the snow crunch beneath his steps, yet as you looked out to the side into the blank white abyss you could see his figure walking away through the trees.
All you could do was stare. You didn't dare move, even with your hoarse voice from previous crying you wanted to scream out for him. To tell, beg… plead for him to not leave you too. But you didn’t. You just watched as the last thing you had left disappeared from you.
The office was frigid. Even through the thick coat you wore, you could feel the frostbitten air of the weather outside. It was snowing; frost stuck to the windows while the rest filtered their way onto the ground. This season brought a melancholy mood to you; closing your eyes with a sigh as you heard the door to your room open.
You turn your chair away from the window to look towards your office door. A polite smile adorned your visage as you faced the intruder. “Ma’am? Is something the matter? How may I assist you?”. A chuckle resonated throughout the room. “How often have I told you to stop being so formal with me, hmm? Just Makima is fine.” You didn’t respond, opting that your silence was enough of an answer as any.
“If you're not too busy, I have someone I’d like to introduce to you,”
And that’s how you found yourself making your way with Makima’s guidance to her workroom.
The walk to her office was quiet, you didn’t utter a word to her, and she did nothing to ease the uncomfortable —but not unwelcomed— silence either. You found silence to be the best form of comfort, especially after years of working directly under Makima as the second head of the fourth special division. “I’m sure you’ve met him before,” The words came out more sinister than anything, but knowing Makima, it was most likely unintentional. She had a knack for sounding malicious.
“There are not many people here that I willingly talk to.” it came out colder and sadder than you would have liked, although it was truthful nonetheless. You didnt talk to many of the inhabitants of the public safety building; of course, you were respectful; you gave curt nods when passing, gratitudes when someone would kindly kept the door open for you, and simple good mornings when you arrived first thing at 5:30 am. But casual talk wasn't something you’d partake in, even if you were brought into the conversation. Maybe that was why most people didn't bother you.
The door before you stood more eerily than you remembered; you felt the hairs on the back of your neck stand as you awaited the following actions.
Three knocks.
Three seconds.
Three times, thinking back on your decision to come here. The old wood of the deep mahogany doors creaked as the knob turned it open.
The same sapphire blue eyes you've grown accustomed to as a bright child. You've only felt this feeling once in your entire life, when you last saw him, his house, his family –the feeling as if time had stopped completely. You never expected to want to feel this way again, but it was so magnetic, so hypnotizing. Those blue eyes of his were a marvel to look at. You could lose yourself in them.
Staring as if things had never changed.
As if you hadn’t changed. As if he never left you, all alone in the cold on that day. You hoped he would come back. Waited for weeks in the same spot, helplessly wanting to just see him, to run up and hold him so he couldn't walk away again. So he couldn’t leave you again.
But he never came.
You couldn't blame him, of course. He just lost the family he had; but weren’t you the same? Was it truly that selfish to want him to confide in you?
shaking your head brought you back to reality, the sight of Makima’s eerie smile as she glanced at you sent a shiver down your spine. Coughing away what shameless embarrassment you had shown you engaged back into the conversation.
“—I’ll be moving you over to her division, Hayakawa.”
Maybe you misheard her. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you replayed her words in your head. Makima might have been evil—in your eyes— but she would never go this far, would she?
She had to have known. You opened up to her about your past on one of your frequent night outs to the bar. You described him to the best of your ability, name and all. There was no way she didn’t know it was him. She was doing this on purpose wasn’t she?
You didn’t want anything to do with this exchange anymore but sadly the lines on your forehead didn’t go unnoticed.
“Are you doing all right over there?” God. Her smile. How you hated it. You hated how you could see the pure look of amusement swirling in her eyes at your discomfort. You hated it. You hated her.
You hated him.
Aki Hayakawa.
All he did was stare at you. Yet you hated how his gaze would linger on your face. He didn’t utter a word. Did he forget you? Surely not. He had to have remembered you right?
You didn’t want to see him anymore. Not yet. Maybe not ever. Without answering you turned on your heels and stormed out of the room, slamming the door on your way.
It’s not like you had anywhere to go. You just wanted out of that room. The cold air nipped at your skin as you walked beyond the building doors. You found an empty bench, using your bare hands to push the snow that piled atop of it before sitting.
Taking a deep breath while tilting your head up to the sky you tried to clear your head. It was still snowing. Just like that day. You closed your eyes to stop the tears from forming.
It seemed as if the world had other plans for you. The sound of the snow crunching caught your attention. Assuming it was just another bypasser you kept your eyes closed. It wasn’t until you heard a cough that you peered through your lashes.
There he stood. And again, time froze. His onyx hair, his cerulean eyes. His- “I’m sorry.” The words, soft as they fell from his lips. His eyes held guilt in them as he looked over you. You didn’t need an apology though. You wanted to know why he left you.
“I don’t want your apologies.” From the corner of your eye you could see him visibly wince at your tone. However you didn’t ponder on it. Immediately asking him the question you’d been longing to know the answer to.
“Why did you leave?” Now that you said the words aloud they did seem selfish, but you deserved to know that at least. Some sort of closure. Any closure. And then it would all be fine, wouldn’t it?
It wouldn’t.
You waited for his response, minutes passed by without any words spilling from his mouth. Maybe he didn’t know what to say? But that was unlike him, he always knew the right things to say. Then you heard a sound, it was quiet, you had to strain your ears to even pick it up. A whimper? No, more like a choked sob. You glanced up, taking a quick stop to look at him.
Even though he tried to move his face out of your line of sight you still caught ahold of the tears that he was desperately trying to wipe away. He was crying.
You were still mad at him. Sure. But you couldn’t just stand there and watch him like that. Without thinking you stood up from the bench to move closer to him. Your arms circled around his torso and you pulled him into a hug. It took him a while before he moved to do the same.
“I didn’t mean to leave. I just,” he paused for a second. Breathing in before he continued. “I just thought I needed space. Which was stupid. I shouldn’t have left you there. But when I tried to go back I couldn’t find you. I thought you left me too.”
You felt your own tears in your eyes. You tried hard to blink them back but to no avail. “You idiot, I would never leave you. I assumed you were leaving me all alone. I should’ve called out to you, sorry.”
“I'm sorry.”
“It’s fine now.”
“I'm sorry.”
“Aki, I said it’s ok, I forgive you.”
“I'm sorry.”
You didn’t have the energy to argue back and forth with him. You pressed yourself closer to him, the chill of the air starting to catch up with you. The two of you stood there, embraced, together. The occasional person passing may have given you both odd stares but that didn’t matter. At least not right now. Cause you had just gotten the one person you trusted the most back.
Minutes passed, although it felt more like hours before Aki hesitantly pulled back from the hug.“Are you feeling better now?” Aki’s eyes glazed over with concern as he stared down at your face. “Yeah, sorry for storming out like that. I just didn’t know what to say.” It was embarrassing to actually admit to his face.
“You don’t have to apologize, I honestly expected you to slap me.”
“I should’ve.” A smile graced your face at the mental image. You took a few steps ahead before turning around to motion him to follow you back inside. Surely Makima was still waiting on the both of you.
“Would you like to catch up later?” He asked as he matched your pace. He sounded timid, probably afraid of you rejecting him since he couldn’t bring himself to make eye contact. You couldn’t help but giggle.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
“That ponytail of yours is kind of stupid looking you know-”
“Shut up.”
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Can you tell i rushed everything past the 3rd paragraph of the office part??! 😭 this has been sitting on google docs since November and I was getting tired of it so I just.. finished it yk.
Anyways this was supposed to be for @justauthoring 30k event but honestly idk if it’s too late for that. Originally going to be pure angst but I have some haters (bella) so I tried to write something cute 😒
Too tired to read over/edit tonight so if there’s any mistakes or advice you can write a comment, I’ll have my beta readers go over it tmr
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yae-energy · 9 months
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good morning :)
synopsis: mornings with your boyfriend aki are never dull, and you’re thankful for it
cast: aki hayakawa x black fem reader
cw: mild cursing
a/n: the first good morning i’ve had in a while, so here’s some aki content
boyfriend! aki. . . who tries to be all romancy and fancy when he wakes you up. bringing you breakfast in bed with your favorite drink of choice, complete with a kiss to the forehead. the peaceful moments like this were ones he cherished close to his heart, even if you were half asleep with your bonnet hanging on for dear life.
boyfriend! aki. . . who attempts to ignore the sounds of denji and power terrorizing the apartment at the ass crack of dawn. as much as he loved them, they were… a lot, especially in the mornings. so while he mentally prepared himself to deal with that, he watched you get ready instead. admiring how gorgeous you looked while you detangled your curls.
boyfriend! aki. . . who can be heard through the thin walls of your shared apartment, telling power to stop dumping hot coffee off the balcony and for denji to not cook all the eggs. it’d be fine if he made normal things with them- but he’d be damned if he wasted an entire carton of eggs on more weird ass concoctions.
power on the other hand never listened, because when does she ever? another item to the list.
• • •
grocery store checklist :
coffee beans
eggs
detergent
cigarettes
• • •
boyfriend! aki. . . who has to stop denji and power from barging into the bedroom to tell you goodmorning. again, it wouldn’t have been a problem if they were normal individuals, but alas…they are not. all power wants to do is play in your edge control and denji keeps trying to offer you whatever the hell is in his mug.
he’s shocked with the amount of patience you have with them- even more so that you were still willing to live with him after seeing them behave like wild animals the first time you were ever over. at least they liked you, lord knows what they would have done if they didn’t… though he’d rather not think about that.
boyfriend! aki. . . who plants kisses on your cheeks while you put on the finishing touches to your outfit. never failing to remind you how beautiful gold jewelry looked on your skin- before hearing roars of digust from denji and power.
• • •
“fucking gross”
“yuck, get a damn room”
“this is our room- why are you still here??”
• • •
you doubted they actually minded, just another case of wanting to get on aki’s nerves just cause they could.
boyfriend! aki. . . who walks you to the door while he double checks with you to make sure you have all your belongings. he never wanted you to forget anything because he knew how much of a hassle it was to have to come allll the way back for a few items. he wanted to do everything he could to make your life easier, even if it was in the smallest ways.
boyfriend! aki. . . who has to yank power and denji off of you as to not make you late for work. it truly did warm his heart to see how attached they’ve grown to you, this was routine but yet it never managed to get old. the smile on your face and the reassurance that you’d be back later for dinner helped set in the fact that you guys were his own little family.
boyfriend! aki. . . who sits in silence along with denji and power long after you left. it was normal for them to quiet down due to your absence, almost as if it was out of respect for you - either that or they were just bored and had no entertainment because aki was just ohhh sooo boringgg. it never lasted long though, usually about an hour and a half after your initial leave.
however, as hectic as the mornings were, he’d never change it for the world.
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