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mushies-stories · 9 months

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Desperate 18+ drabble.

Aki and Denji come home and desperately need you.

Warning: Smut, unprotected sex, creampie

SMUT BELOW

Aki

The moment you heard the door open you went to greet Aki, he had been away for days and all you wanted was to be in his arms again. “Welcome home Aki!” you smiled as he wrapped you in a tight hug.

“Missed you too.” he mumbled into your hair, not letting his hold on you loosen.

��Aki? Something the batter?” you questioned. He only nodded but kept his hold still. “Is there a reason you won't let me go? I want a kiss.” you said, trying to wiggle free. With a soft huff Aki’s hands came down to rest on your hips, he looked down at your eyes darker than normal and he looked tired. “You okay? You looked tired.” he said with concern.

“More than tired, but there is something more important than that on my mind right now.” he said and before you could question what he meant he was leaning down and connecting your lips as he guided your back against the wall. The kiss started out gentle but quickly turned feverish, needy. As his tongue explored your mouth he began to softly grind into your core. His cock already hard in his pants, restricted and twitching as he attempted to ease it with the little friction. Pulling away for air Aki leaned his forehead against yours, looking you in the eyes. “I can't wait, I need you baby, need to fuck your perfect pussy.” he confessed, face tinted red and eyes blown with lust.

Your own face beginning to redden, being fucked by Aki as soon as he got home? It wasn't like you were going to say no. You looked up at him through half lidded eyes and started to undo his belt for him. However that basically just triggered him into action. Gripping your thighs he picked up and stepped into the kitchen then set you on the small counter top. Undoing the rest of his pants he almost hissed when his throbbing cock made contact with the air. You felt the wetness in your pussy begin to pool in your panties at the sight.

Aki held his cock in one hand as he slid your dress up around your waist. “Spread your legs for me baby.” he commanded and you obeyed. When he saw the spot of arousal staining your panties his cock twitched in his hold. Moving your panties aside he ran the head of his cock through your folds before sinking the head of his cock into your waiting hole. “So good to me baby, dripping and ready for me.” he praised as his cock slowly sank into you, bottoming out.

Aki could only manage to wait for you to adjust before he lost it, no longer able to hold his composer he fucked into you at a desperate pase. He held your hips so firm you were sure to see the marks in the morning. “Aki aaahaa~ so good, so full.” you babbled, head spinning from how deep and hard his cock is fucking into you, arms around his neck to keep yourself upright.

Aki almost let out a deep groan when your legs came to wrap tightly around his hips, forcing him even deeper. His head was in the crook of your neck with his eyes squeezed shut, wanting to feel your sweet walls milk him. He thankfully didn't have to wait long as your walls began to flutter around him and a loud breathy moan graced his ears. “That's it, cum for me, cum on my cock baby.” he encouraged. Your legs locked around him as you came, holding him deep as your pussy clamped around him. Your sweet sounds mixed with his desperate breathing filled the air as his seed spilled into your still twitching cunt. His cock fully seated in your hole you felt so full you could only lay your head back against the cabinets and hold into Aki for grounding as you caught your breaths.

You smiled as Aki slowly looked up at you, a hint of a blush still gracing his cheeks. You took his pony out and watched his hair fall around his face. His cock still stuffed in your pussy slowly softend. He leaned back and came to stroke the hair away from your sticky face. He loved the face you made when he finally pulled out. Brows knitting together and a pout forming on your lips. “Oh don't pout, I'm just getting started.” Aki ashered you with a devilish grin.

Denji

Denji had a particularly rough few days. Back to back mission with Kishibe had left him drained and ready to just come home and be in your sweet embrace.

Groggily he walked into the small apartment and stumbled through the dark hallway to your room. It was late and you were probably fast asleep. He slowly opened your door and slid in, being careful to not make a sound when he shut the door behind him, the room was partially illuminated by moonlight. Throwing his shirt over his head and to the ground he pushed the covers back and slid in behind you. You stirred at the weight and turned around when you felt his arms snaking around you.

“Denji.” he could hear the sweet smile in your voice as you cuddled into him, head on his chest and a leg coming up to tangle in his. “Denji, I missed you so much.” you said sleepily with a small kiss to his jaw.

That made Denjis dick twitch in his jeans. You always made him flustered with your sweet words and gestures and being away from you for so long didn't help. He leaned his head down and brought a hand up to tilt your head up to meet him, his lips pulled you into a quick needy kiss before he pulled away with a soft groan. “Baby, you always make me need you, I've been away for sooo long now I'm all hard…” he said dramatically, secretly meaning it. His cock was growing tight in his jeans with you simply being so close. When you giggled at his dramatics he flipped you enough so he was leaning over you and between your legs. He leaned down and nipped at your neck while grinding into your clothes pussy. “See baby? You do this to me so easily.” he confessed with a soft sigh at the friction.

Your own mind is slowly becoming hazy as his touch overwhelmed your still tired brain. You easily got lost in his touch, his teeth grazing and sucking your neck. You slowly slid your hands between your bodies and tugged at the hem of his jeans. “Denji, help.” you asked shyly for him to take his pants off.

Needing no more prompting than that he was undoing his jeans enough to let his cock spring out, erect and ready. He slides your shorts down and throws them to the ground before coming back to you and connecting your lips again in a heated kiss. He wasted no time in sinking into your pussy. You were thankful Denji made you wet so easily, you didn't want to wait either. You moaned into the kiss as Denji rocked his hips into at a steady pace, letting you both adjust. Releasing your lips he picked up his speed and fucked into you with pure desperation.

You slid a hand down to your clit and rubbed small fast circles, letting sweet soft moans of praise out as Denji leaned his head in the crook of your neck. “Denji, soo good. Plee~ease faster Denji-Aah.” you moaned and begged for him and spurring him on. His hips snapped into you relentlessly, his soft groans and shaky breaths sending tingles to your core and causing your pussy to clench around his cock.

“Fuck, baby im goi-going to cum.” Denji almost whined.

“Me t-to, Denji so good!” you babbled as his thrust never slowed down, his cock hitting deep and soon you were filled with a warm liquid that sent you over the edge. Whimpering and holding onto Denji you arched back, moans and whimpers falling from the two of you.

It took you both a moment to catch your breaths before Denji could move and pull himself out of you. you whined and closed your legs immediately. “What's wrong, does it hurt?” Denji is confused at the reaction, he's never come inside of you before but tonight his need overtook him. He hadn't even thought about pulling out tell he was already dumping his load into your tight pussy.

You shook your head and let out a soft giggle. “No it feels so good in me, I don't want it to leak out.” you admitted.

And like that Denji was ready for round two or three.

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thursdayisfriday · 8 months

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ᴀ Qᴜɪᴄᴋ ʀɪᴅᴇ

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Dom! GN! Reader x Sub! Character, breeding kink, fluff/smut, sexual activity, d in p and riding

His hand rested on your waist, sinking his fingers into your skin. Red marks appear with every scratch he makes. Sweat covered his body as some tears covered his face. His head was thrown back on the top of the chair. His legs went numb, but he didn't care. He moaned once again as you pounded yourself on to his shaft, eyes rolling back into his head. This had been going on for hours now, but you couldn't help yourself as you kept going even after he had cummed a few times. He just looked so cute staring at you like that with that fucked expression.

You moved a little more harshly not caring about how loud you guys were being. All you could think about was him filling you up with his babies. The thought made you happy but mostly horny. You held on to his shoulders, looking into his lustful eyes. His eyes traveled to your pink puffy lip, watching it hungry. He was almost ashamed that he wanted to kiss you softly at a time like this. At the time you were riding him. You bite your lip getting close to his face, still making eye contact. You watched as his breath hitch while moans escaped his mouth, almost like he was trying to hide how good you were fucking him.

You pressed your lips against his, kissing him sloppily. Drool escaped his mouth as he tasted your sweet saliva, hungrily. Your hands met his, prying it from your waist and onto your stomach. Eyes widening, he looked at your stomach then you, shivering as you slowed down your pace. The outline of his cock inside you was not something anybody would miss. "T-that's- m~...me!?" He said out of breath making you chuckle. You cupped his face. "All you baby~". He melted like puddy in your hands. You pecked him on his lips one more time before going back to your original position. Pushing him into the chair riding him once again.

It wasn't even minutes before you felt him twitch inside you. "M-m'...cum- cuming- cuming-!~". He arched his back, shaking a little as the warm, sticky, liquid filled you up. You pulled your body Into his, wrapping your arms around his neck, tightly. Your body went limp as his weak arm held on to your waist. "You did so good for me, hun" you said as you peppered his face with kisses.

"A-anything for you, baby~"

Insert any character of your choice: DEKU, Shoto, DENKI, krishima, HAWKS, MONKEY D. LUFFY, SANJI, Zoro, ITADORI, Gojo, Megumi, Geto, ARMIN, Eren, DENJI, ANGEL DEVIL, Aki, TANJIRO, ZENITSU, rengoku, Giyuu, SHOYO, Kenma, GOROU, Xiao, KAEYA, Diluc, CHILDE, Gepard, Sampo, Luocha

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itadorey · 9 months

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𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒

pairing: hayakawa aki x reader summary: makima thinks that you and aki will be perfect partners, aki isn't so sure. wc: ~1k warnings: smoking, lmk if there's anything else i'm also thinking about making this into a full length fic so lmk if that's something i should do <3

"hayakawa, meet your new partner."

you're... cute. it's the first thing that aki notices when makima waves you into her office. he takes in your appearance as he listens to her introduce you, noticing your bright eyes and shy stare. when you face him with a soft smile, he thinks that you seem to be much more suited for the life of a college student, not whatever the fuck devil hunting has in store for you.

"hayakawa, sir!" you say, sticking your hand out stating your name as he shakes it. "it's a pleasure."

you're cute, but when aki meets your gaze, he sees something swimming in your eyes. it's not the nervousness that most of the new recruits seem to carry. no, if anything it's an almost cocky determination, and aki realizes that the brightness in your eyes that he noticed earlier is misplaced considering what you've just signed up for.

he thinks back to the words he's heard both kishibe and himeno say: "the hunters that devils fear are the ones with a couple of screws loose."

"likewise," he mutters before dropping your hand and taking a step back.

"well, i'll leave them in your trustworthy hands, hayakawa," makima says, smiling at the two of you before taking a seat at her desk. "i'm sure you'll take to each other like a duck to water."

aki merely blinks at her words, nodding once before excusing himself. he's pleased to see that he doesn't have to call for you to follow him; that already makes you better than denji and power. he can't help but wonder how they'll take to you.

you keep up with him easily, looking around as you head towards the exit. the sun is bright as you both leave the public safety headquarters, and you bring a hand up to shield your eyes before ducking behind aki's tall frame.

for once, aki is bothered by the silence that engulfs the two of you. he's used to the new recruits bombarding him with their questions as soon as they step out of makima's office, and he's even used to making them squirm about why they joined public safety in the first place. but the only thing he can hear from you is quiet humming. it somewhat unsettles him.

"why aren't you asking any questions?" he finally says, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between his lips before lighting it. it's a weak attempt to get rid of his nerves. you raise a brow as he comes to a stop, resting underneath the awning of an empty building and leaning against the wall.

"i only have one. can i get one of those?" you ask, gesturing towards the cigarette. aki stares at you for a brief moment, studying you before pulling out his pack of cigarettes once more. he holds them out towards you, watching as you gingerly grab one with a soft 'thank you'. you hold the cigarette between your index and middle fingers, angling it towards him.

"you know what i mean," he says, leaning forward and flicking the spark wheel on his lighter. you take a step back as you lift the cigarette to your lips, taking a drag before sighing softly.

"i don't have any questions, sir."

"why?"

aki's response is quick, and you find yourself stunned for a few seconds before you break out into laughter. he stares at you while you calm yourself, not looking away even when you stand next to him to lean against the wall as well. there's a silence between the two of you as you work away at your cigarettes, and aki finds himself ready to reiterate his question right as you finally turn to face him.

"i already know everything i need to know. i only joined public safety for one reason, after all," you say plainly, taking another drag of your cigarette. aki can't stop himself from giving you a curious glance, the conviction in your tone piquing his interest. you notice his gaze and take a final drag before dropping the cigarette to the floor and stomping it out. when you finally turn to face him, there's a wicked grin on your face, and aki is reminded about how fifteen minutes ago, he thought the life of a devil hunter would be far too hard for you. now, he thinks it's the devils that should be scared.

"i'm here to kill the gun devil."

your statement catches aki off guard to the point that he almost drops his cigarette. it's not anything new. if anything, they're words he's heard from many people before a multitude of times, yet he doesn't think he's ever believed anyone who has ever spoken those words before. but looking at you, standing next to him so casually after saying those seven words, he's half tempted to do so.

"i've heard you're the best person to partner up with," you continue, your gaze sweeping aki from head to toe before you let out an appreciative hum. "i can see why. i think this is going to be a great partnership."

aki can feel the heat creeping up his neck, and he stomps out his cigarette before straightening up and clearing his throat. he's hoping that his cheeks aren't red, but he knows all hope is lost when he sees you're still observing him out of the corner of his eye.

"i think so too," he finally replies, sparing you a glance before walking off. he can hear the excited laugh that comes out of your mouth as he leaves, and he can't help the smile that tugs at the corner of his lips as you catch up to him. "but that means you can't go dying on me."

"i won't."

your response is simple, but firm, and aki can't help but feel like this is going to be a very long partnership.

or at least he's hoping it'll be.

rbs are appreciated <3

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ca4dy · 2 months

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imagine shared breeding kink with Denji…

You guys have both never even thought of having children until recently. Being so busy devil hunting he can’t hold himself back when you two finally get alone. So when he gets his week off work you two go at it like animals.

"I... I need..." His voice is barely audible over the sound of their hard breaths together.

"I need to be inside you." He growls, his eyes wild and filled with a hunger he doesn't understand.

With one swift move, he flips them over, pinning her down beneath him. His cock, hard as steel, juts out between them, shining with pre-cum like a beacon in the darkness.

"Take me," He grunts, "take everything I am."

Feeling him enter your pussy. Your eyes fill with tears momentarily from the sting but You don’t stop him. Instead opting to wrap your legs around his waist.

"Fuck!" His voice is a hoarse whisper, his breaths coming out in ragged gasps.

He thrusts into you, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. His body shudders with every movement, his skin tingling with electricity from head to toe.

"I... I'm gonna come," He growls, his eyes locked on hers as he watches her face contort with pleasure and pain.

"I want you to feel this..." And with that, he slams inside one final time before collapsing onto you, both bodies trembling together in the aftermath of their union.

You blink up at him staring at him dreamily. He’s barely catching his breath before he starts moving inside you again.

"Fuck..." He gasps, his eyes widening as he looks at your inviting smile. He positions himself between your shaky legs once more, ready to claim her again and again until there are no drops left in him for her to take. He doesn't waste any time. With a single thrust, he plunges into you once more, their bodies connecting with an urgent need that refuses to be sated.

"I... I want you," He growls, his voice hoarse and filled with desire, "I want every part of you."

And with each stroke, he claims her again, filling the room with the sounds of their lovemaking, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony until they reach the peak of their passion once more. You wrapped your legs around Denji further trapping him inside as he prepared to paint your insides once more. He follows the lead, thrusting faster and harder than before, his hips slapping against hers in a rhythmic dance of lust.

"Y/n... I'm close," He gasps out, his voice breaking with the intensity of their lovemaking.

And with one final cry, he releases himself inside, filling her completely as they both reach their climax together. You wailed from the pain and pleasure of overstimulation still wanting more.

Eyes rolling and toes curling further you go limp under him.

He groans, his breath hot against her neck as he comes inside her. He pulls out of your beat up pussy slowly, bodies still connected by a thin thread of cum.

Without hesitation, he lowers his head and begins to clean her up, lapping at her sensitive folds with the same hunger that had consumed him moments ago.

"I... I love you," He whispers between licks, his tongue tracing every curve and crevice of her most intimate parts.

He continues his slow, tender assault on her most sensitive spots, each lick and suck drawing out another cry from her lips.

"Oh FUCK! I love you more than ANYTHING!" You nearly scream at the sensations he’s continuously giving you.

He continues his slow, tender assault on her most sensitive spots, each lick and suck drawing out another cry from her lips.

"I want... I want to make sure you're clean," He murmurs against her skin, his voice filled with a tenderness that leaves her breathless.

"And when we have our kids... I promise I'll be there for every moment." His words are soft but firm, a vow he intends to keep no matter what comes their way.

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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.

꒰ 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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lovelyunholyc · 1 year

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fem!reader. use of names (sweetheart, good girl, naughty girl). oral(f! reader receiving + brief m! receiving), face sitting, riding, unprotected sex, kinda rough but not really...fwb/ambiguous relationship :')

nsfw! minors + blank/ageless blogs will be blocked :)

absently he wonders when you'll tire of him, when you'll change the locks and stop answering his calls, stop letting him have access to you. he's been around long enough to know it's inevitable, no matter how stubborn you are, how much you enjoy proving him wrong.

selfishly he revels in the fact that it isn't today, isn't any time soon by the looks of it, because he enters your apartment easily, though he can tell you're not home.

kishibe makes his way past the threshold with familiar ease, toeing off his shoes and taking off his coat and hanging it at the door, things you'd have been sure to chastise him for had he not done.

his drink of choice is in the kitchen, the bottle seemingly untouched since the last time he'd been here - which could've been weeks, months ago - another subtle reassurance that makes the scarred corner of his lips turn up ever so slightly.

he sighs contentedly into his first glass, slowly savors his second before making his way to your bedroom and the attached bathroom.

you come home just as he's stepped out of the shower, and stand at the doorway, letting steam escape past you as he glances at you through damp, dirty blonde strands. he can't read your expression but doesn't dislike the way you scrutinize him, grinning as he wraps a towel loosely around his hips.

"welcome home, sweetheart," kishibe teases gruffly, which earns him a scoff, but you don't let him pass you without kissing his cheek, wrinkling your nose at the feel of the stubble lining his jaw. he fishes his pack of cigarettes from his pants in a puddle on the floor and heads for the balcony on the other side of your room.

you follow wordlessly, sliding the door closed behind you and taking a seat at one of the lounge chairs facing the view outside. the sun has just started to set, casting your skin in a purple-orange haze that shouldn't look as good as it does on you, making your skin glow, your face even prettier.

it doesn't escape his notice that you're dressed nicer than you usually would be for work.

kishibe leans against the railing facing you, putting a cigarette between his lips and cursing himself for forgetting his lighter.

but you have him covered, producing one from your bag and reaching up to light it for him.

he leans in gratefully, inhales a little more than he maybe should, stays bent over even after it's long been lit, because he selfishly wants to keep smelling your perfume. he takes a long pull as he straightens back up, eyeing you over the smoke, raising a brow in response to your watchful eyes.

he knows you don't smoke, but doesn't question why you have a lighter.

"date didn't work out?"

you smirk at that, looking past him and at the slowly setting sun instead. "what makes you say that?"

kishibe shrugs, doesn't take his eyes off of you. "you came home alone." he likes the cut of your dress. it's perfectly fitted to you, reveals exactly what it should, tastefully. you look too good in it to not have had any prospects.

it's your turn to shrug, finally meeting his eyes with a wistfulness he doesn't think he should see. "just had a feeling that i should."

he hums, savors the warmth of his next drag, a contrast to the cool breeze that whispers over his still-wet skin and makes him shiver.

"how's work?"

kishibe hates making small talk, knows that you do, too, but he supposes it's the least he can provide after being away for so long. "same as always," he says flatly, finally looking away from you. he reaches for one of your potted plants and pulls out the dish to catch the water out from under it, and ashes into it.

you make a quiet noise of amusement, probably surprised that he'd even taken the trouble.

he can be nice sometimes, polite. "i'm still here," he continues. haven't died yet, is what he means. he smiles humorlessly.

you watch him, placid, patient. still unreadable, as he finishes off his smoke.

he doesn't say as much, but he appreciates your company, your quiet, meaningless murmur of conversation. everything but what you actually want to say.

when he's done, you leave first, stepping back into your room and leaving the sliding door open for him.

it's his turn to watch you quietly, entranced as you start undressing, your back to him. he makes his way to you, closing the door without looking, eyes only trained on you, fingers coming up to find the zipper of your pretty dress at the nape of your neck. his breath hitches as he slides it down your spine, the silk of your skin revealed to him inch by breathtaking inch, soft and smooth.

before he knows it he's following the seam of the dress as it parts, lips pressing right at the trail of his fingers descending down with the fabric, until it can't go any further. he slides the tip of his nose back up your spine, making you shudder, until he reaches the nape of your neck, and starts a fresh trail of kisses along your neck and shoulder, wet and wanting, your dress dropping to the floor without a second thought.

you turn just as he reaches the top of one shoulder, placing your hands on his hips, rubbing at the towel still slung over them with the pads of your fingers. his arms cage you in against the door of your closet, and all he has to do is dip his head slightly to finally capture your lips.

you taste like wine, undoubtedly remnants of your unfortunate date. sweet, heady, intoxicating. he chases the taste on your tongue, groans heavily into your mouth when you open up for him so easily, when you melt into him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him ever closer. rough hands drift across your body, greedy, eager to have you against him again, to feel your warmth and squeeze at your softness. he kneads at the supple flesh of your ass over the delicate lace of your underwear, sliding up quickly to follow the gentle curve of your back, your waist, pressing into your breasts, licking languidly into your mouth all the while, relishing your soft little whimpers. you jolt when he pinches at your nipples, and he pulls away just a few inches to chuckle, pressing biting kisses along your jaw.

"kishibe," you whisper when his fingers move lower, dipping into the band of your pretty lace panties. his name sounds so sweet when you say it like that, as rich as the wine that had leaked from your mouth.

he's pleased to find you as wet as he'd expected, and slides through your folds appreciatively, licking at your throat as he watches his fingers disappear into your pretty pussy, soaked in your slick. you buck into his hand when he pushes into your entrance, clutching at his shoulders and breathing heavy. cute.

"so wet for me, so pretty." his voice is low, gravelly enough to send shivers down your spine. "c'mon, sweetheart, let me taste you."

kishibe licks his fingers clean before leading you over to your bed.

but before he can lay down and move you on top of him, you tug at his towel and drop on your knees to the floor along with it, hands firm on his hips to keep him still so you can kiss at the head of his cock.

he groans as you stroke him to full hardness, curses under his breath when you lick at the precum gathering on his slit, sucking the bulbous tip of his cock into your mouth and moaning when his hips rock into the heat of it instinctively. his fingers twist into your hair, and he lets you sink down on his shaft once, twice, before pulling you off completely, grinning devilishly at the dazed look on your face, the spit and his precum pooling in your open mouth before you swallow it all down.

"naughty fucking girl," he chastises, voice laced with mirth, and can't help but notice how you rub your thighs together at that, your panties somehow having disappeared since you'd distracted him. "i said," he backs into the bed, pulling you up and along with him so you're straddling him when he lays down, "give me a taste," and he's kissing down your stomach, your thighs, until his head is between them. he lays back and you shift on top of him, trapping him between your legs with his encouraging hands on the backs of your knees, pulling you closer, closer, sliding up your thighs to grope at your ass and urge you to finally sink down on his face.

the first lick is divine, to you both. he kisses at your pussy lips as if they were the ones on your face, before letting his tongue delve deeper, lapping up the slick at your entrance and sliding up through your folds to swirl at your clit and make you whine. he wraps his lips around the bud and starts sucking and you lose balance, falling forward on the bed and catching yourself on your hands.

kishibe pulls back just to laugh, and the heat of his breath against the wet, cooling skin of your pussy makes you shiver. you curse at him and he presses a chaste kiss to your sensitive clit in a silent apology he doesn't really mean.

he wants to pull you apart piece by piece until he's all you can think about until the next time you see him. "cum on my tongue, sweetheart," he encourages gruffly, one hand drifting to your hip and the other thumbing at your clit. "cum for me." he flattens his tongue against your slit, fingers drifting back down from your clit to slip into your fluttering hole, and he uses his hold on your hip to urge you into riding his tongue.

you keen, hands finding his hair, grinding into him, rocking into the rhythm of his fingers and tongue as he laps at you, and you hardly register the roughness of his stubbled jaw against your skin, too lost in pleasure. you chase the sweet friction just as he'd encouraged, spurred on by the gratifying groans he lets out as you spill continuously into his mouth, until it becomes too much, your body tensing with your impending orgasm.

it only takes another deep moan that vibrates through you, and his lips suctioning around your swollen clit, to take you over the edge, clutching at the sheets beneath you and gasping his name, walls pulsing around his fingers, squeezing so enticingly, hips stuttering.

kishibe doesn't pull back until you do, thighs trembling on either side of his face and seemingly close to giving out. you practically fall to your side next to him on your bed, chest heaving, and he watches you with amusement as he licks his fingers clean and swipes carelessly at his chin with the back of his hand.

"god, i've missed you," you confess quietly, leaning in to brush your fingers through his hair, still slightly damp, but now with sweat. you trace the scar across his cheek with your thumb with a kind of tenderness he's afraid to think too hard about, and kiss him sweetly, savoring the taste of you on his tongue, the bitterness of his cigarettes coming through for an acquired taste. familiar, addicting.

"yeah?" he sits up and leans over to shove a few pillows under his back before beckoning you back over to him.

you grin, taking the hand he offers you and sliding back into his lap, legs on either side of him. "yeah," you sigh dreamily, touching your forehead to his and looking down to watch your hands meet around his shaft.

kishibe curses under his breath when you pucker your lips and let a glob of spit drip onto the glistening head of his cock. he groans when you work it onto his dick, shifting closer so you can grind against the base of it, the slick of your cunt easing the slide along your folds and giving you the friction you need. the flared head catches on your sensitive clit and makes you gasp, and it only takes a few seconds of rocking against him to build the pleasure back up, to have your mind hazy and your lungs at capacity.

he squeezes at the flesh of your hips, leans in minutely so you can meet him halfway for a messy, needy kiss that makes your heart stutter. when he pulls back, he licks up the line of spit still connecting you, and trails his lips down your jaw, your neck, your chest, and you shift to expose more of yourself to him, pressing your skin into his mouth, arching your back towards his touch so he can suck greedy kisses into the swell of your breasts. rough hands knead at your ass all the while, guiding you in your slow grind in his lap, until you can't take it anymore and raise yourself up on your knees to line him up with your entrance.

"fuck," he grits between his teeth when the fat tip of his cock pushes through your walls, and you whine at the sweet stretch. you clutch at his shoulders as you sink down further, cursing too when you're fully seated, body jolting when the coarse hairs on the base of his cock nudge into your clit.

"good girl," kishibe praises quietly, barely a murmur that passes through his lips. you shiver all the same.

when you catch his gaze again, his mouth twitches up in a subdued little smile, and you can't help but shift towards his warmth a little more. you kiss him again before lifting your hips and sliding back down, slow and purposeful, savoring every ridge and vein of his cock splitting you open and getting a feel for your rhythm.

it isn't long before you're bouncing in his lap, chasing the sweet friction of his pelvis against your sensitive bud, the head of his cock nudging into your sweet spot, the addicting slide of his shaft along the tight wet heat of your walls.

kishibe is a quiet lover, but soft grunts escape him periodically. he continues lavishing your chest in attention, alternating between massaging at your breasts and your ass, smacking lightly at the latter just to make your moans pitch higher. you're so wet you're dripping down his thighs and your own. the obscene sound of your slick is music to his ears with every stroke, your whines of his name sending pleasant shivers down his spine.

he knows you're close when your walls start to spasm around him, and he slides his hand between you to start rubbing mercilessly on your clit. your hips stutter and you whimper at the unrelenting pressure, throwing your head back with a moan so beautiful and wanton that he instinctively answers with a deep, guttural groan, clutching at the flesh of your ass then to slam you down onto his dick.

you take over rubbing at your puffy clit as he plants his feet on the mattress and thrusts up into you and shoves you down onto his cock simultaneously, biting on his bottom lip in concentration to hit the spot that makes your walls clench around him so sweetly.

"k-kishibe-!" you mewl, and with the next stroke you're falling apart, arching your back and writhing against him, clutching at his hair and his back and shoulders - anywhere your fingers can reach - as you lose yourself in pure bliss.

"that's it, sweetheart, good fuckin' girl." admiring you with lustful, half-lidded eyes, he fucks you through it, so ferociously he knows you'll have bruises to show for it in the morning, but you don't seem to mind at all, encouraging him with weak, breathless moans as he maneuvers your body with a strength that makes you shudder to fully realize. your head falls forward onto his shoulder as you struggle to stay present and come down from your high, still trembling, and it only takes a few deep, focused thrusts for your fluttering velvet walls to bring him over the edge too.

kishibe drives his cock into your tight, twitching cunt as deep as he can, and finally spills into you, each pulse of his spend making you whine lightly. he weaves his fingers in the roots of your hair and tilts your head up so he can kiss you - none too gently but you chase his tongue anyway, kiss him back until you're too lightheaded to continue, nudging the tip of your nose along the side of his face instead, despite the stubble you playfully complain about, along the scar you so love to touch and marvel at.

when he says your name, a whisper on a sigh, you realize it's the first time he's said it since you've seen him tonight, and there's a tenderness to the sound that is so palpable it makes your heart somersault.

neither of you speak of it.

instead you hold him closer, arms wrapped tight around his neck and his around your waist. you don't part for a moment that feels infinite, emotion stirring up between you that you know with a deep ache you'll likely never address.

kishibe isn't sure what you benefit from him except maybe making you cum more than once every time and knowing how to fuck your brains out in the way you like best, but he doesn't question you.

he doesn't think he's capable of love.

you, however... smart, vibrant, lovely you - you have the potential to bring anyone to their knees for you, and yet you choose to entertain him though he thinks he has nothing to give you, knows that you deserve more.

if that's the case, he thinks, he's a worse person than he'd initially thought.

for now, he can take another shower with you and clean you up, fix you a drink to go along with his, and fuck you to sleep, too.

before he disappears again in the morning, he might have time to question what he benefits from you in return, other than to have his chest ache every time he leaves you.

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aliusworld · 1 year

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Yoshida Headcanons

Warnings: none, hooray!

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Yoshida who looks super hot and handsome and kind of freaky on the outside, but on the inside has never touched another person (non violently) in his life

Yoshida who always sleeps at least four inches away from you because he doesn’t want to bother you if he snores (he doesn’t even know if he does)

Yoshida who always sleeps after you whether you like it or not

Yoshida who also manages to wake up before you do

Yoshida who never gets sick but always takes care of you when you catch a cold (it’s because he’d built an insane immune system)

Yoshida who as a kid, strictly ate dirt and worms for funsies while his guardian watched in horror

Yoshida who looks like a sickly orphan boy lurking in the shadows at night because he just came back from stalking Denji

Yoshida who always catches onto the smallest things and will do anything it takes to lift up your mood even just a little bit

Yoshida who is touch starved but doesn’t know it because his job is so busy

Yoshida who seems distant and closed off only because he’s actually never handled other people well before

Yoshida who either can’t sing for shit but hums to your favorite songs you play on repeat or…

Yoshida who swears up and down that he can’t sing but actually sounds like a god

Yoshida who sometimes walks with you from a distance making it look like he’s your stalker (on accident)

Yoshida who smothers you with everything you enjoy on some days because he just felt like it

Yoshida who kisses you so infrequently you forget what he tastes like (he doesn’t mean to)

Yoshida who won’t start anything romantic unless you start it first

Yoshida who touches the back of your neck to freak you out and laugh

Yoshida who sometimes, once in a blue moon, kisses you in public (in front of Denji) so he can ‘assert his dominance’

Yoshida who acts like a sad puppy when you get hurt

Yoshida who is willing to die because you got hurt because of him (maybe something related to his job)

Yoshida who bites you for fun when you two are hugging

Yoshida who’s touches can be read as romantic or sexual but in reality they’re just a sign of platonic affection

Yoshida who cannot for the life of him read obvious social cues (either that or he doesn’t care)

Yoshida who has cold ass hands that need to be warmed 24/7 with yours

#aliusworld #yoshida x reader #yoshida x you #yoshida x y/n #yoshida hirofumi x reader #Hirofumi yoshida x reader #yoshida headcanons #chainsaw man x reader #csm x reader #yoshida fluff #chainsawman x reader #csm x you #chainsaw man x you

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cocomellxn · 2 months

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Poll time!!

Timing for each differs on the length of the fic

#x reader #megumi x reader #yuji x reader #eren to laufey songs is heartbreaking #eren jeager x reader #obanai x reader #monkey d. luffy #luffy x reader #aot x reader #aot fanfiction #jjk fanfic #denji x reader #chainsawman x reader #aki hayakawa x reader #aki chainsaw man #aki x reader #writing #reqs open

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queenof-curses · 1 year

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Kishibe: Paying the Price

Captain Kishibe is right, you'll never be strong enough to kill the Devil that murdered your family. You need to sign a Contract with a Devil fast, but you don't know any that are willing.

Good thing Captain Kishibe is more than willing to help you out, for a price…

Kishibe x Fem!Reader

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Minors DNI! Explicit Sex, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Cunnilingus, Office Sex, Teacher-Student relationship, Age-gap, a little dark, & NOT beta read!

“Decent work today, thanks to me. You’d be dead if I weren’t here, Kid…”

The older man sighs before taking a swig from his flask.

Whiskey, probably… you thought.

He was right though. If Kishibe weren’t there to check up on you during your mission, that Devil probably would’ve killed you. His next words pull you from your self-reflections,

“If you had train as I taught you, you wouldn’t be in a mess on every fucking mission.” He comments. “You have to take my advice, or you’ll never see your next birthday.”

Captain or not, the old man always seemed to pester you about not having any deals yet with a Devil. Your training up to this point with Kishibe has strictly been physical and strategic, and you were starting to feel the consequences of it all.

You joined Public Safety shortly after your family had been killed by a top Devil, being placed in Tokyo’s Special Division 4, under Captain Kishibe because of your smart and quick thinking. Now though, you wonder if that was a mistake…

You didn’t want to sell a part of yourself to a disgusting Devil, but how do you expect to get any stronger? Maybe the Captain was right after all…

Taking a moment to think it out, you finally decide to take a stance. You have to lose some, to win some- right?

You look up at Kishibe, his eyes slightly hooded and glossy (a state he was always in due to the job + alcohol), waiting for your response.

“I’ll do it.” you firmly decided.

He looks at you confused and you roll your eyes.

“Do what?” He asks.

“I’ll make a contract with a Devil… to get stronger. To kill the one responsible for my family’s murder.” You announce it to him.

You sounded so sure of yourself, a tone that Kishibe realized he hadn’t ever heard from you before. It perked him up a bit from his clouded mind.

He was quite proud, then, seeing you so confident. It was so different from the first day he took you into his division. He knew you were going to be great. But you should know- it wasn’t going to be easy.

“Alright,” he says. “And who do you plan on making a deal with?”

*Silence*

You look at him and think about all the Devils you know that would sign a contract with you… coming up empty. They were all dead!

The old man laughs out loud at that, “You don’t even know any one?!” he asks, incredulous.

“Uhhh… no…” is all you could respond with.

“Well shit Kid,” he pauses to think, scratching the rough stubble on his face. “You’re lucky I like you, I’ve got someone just in mind. But..”

He looks you up and down, eyes slowly raking over your body.

You shuffled under his gaze, adjusting your tight suit. Suddenly, you feel like your tie was choking you. Unable to keep cool under his stare, you feel your face flush red.

“But what?” you hesitantly ask.

“But!” He grins… “you’re gonna have to pay for the contact.”

What, just exactly, is up the Captain’s sleeve?

“H-How?”

“I think you know how.” He moves to leave, calling one last line over his shoulder before leaving you. “My office. 10 o’clock tonight. Wear something easy to remove.”

He doesn’t wait for your response before walking out, leaving you with a shocked expression and a wet spot in your panties.

—

Walking up to the Captain’s office was something you were used to, just not in this context. You were hesitant to come, but you couldn’t deny the fact that you were also excited and nervous.

You needed this contact; needed to be strong.

For my family, you think before knocking three times.

*knock knock knock*

“Captain? It’s me…”

“Come in, and close the door behind you.”

You were excitable as you entered.

It was no secret that Kishibe enjoyed his fair share of Alcohol, Devil Hunting, and Women. You just never thought he would find you attractive. He was so much older than you, so much wiser and experienced. Why would you even entertain the idea that he would be interested? Surely this isn’t what you were planning for, right?

Walking into his office, you shut the door softly. Stopping just in front of it, you look at the older man waiting.

Kishibe stood in front of his large, oak desk. His long trench coat was off for once, sitting on the coat rack at the edge of the room. He was wearing the usual uniform of a Devil Hunter, a slim black tie and dress pants. The tight white dress shirt accentuated his muscles, giving his regularly rugged look a more defined stance. His jaw was tense, you could tell even from where you stood.

He’d been waiting for your arrival, and it sent tingles of excitement to your lower parts.

The only light was a desk lamp, illuminating the man from behind and basking his silhouette in a soft yellow glow. The rest of the room was dark; the only occupants being the two of you.

You weren’t sure what to do next, so you stood your ground waiting for further instruction from the man. Your fingers brush against the hem of the short dress you decided to wear. It felt odd to be in this room without your suit and tie on, weapons discarded in the locker room of the building.

You felt exposed in the dress, remembering that your only other articles of clothing were your panties and shoes. A dress this short and tight didn’t have room for a bra, unfortunately, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him.

He watched you play with the short hem, enjoying the visible shyness that crept up your neck. Kishibe was glad you followed instructions, and he admired the tiny playful dress you picked for tonight. He appreciated how your little nipples budded against the thin fabric, and his mouth watered as he thought about sucking on your tits.

Despite his lustful mind, he knew you looked good. The kind of good, he thought, that a girl would choose to go out for a date in.

That wasn’t the plan he had for you tonight, however.

No, tonight he was going to have what he’s been waiting for since the very first time you stepped into this office. He wasn’t a patient man, and he was ready to get started.

He calls your name out loud, his voice making you jump.

“Y-yes, Captain?”

“Come closer, let’s see the pretty little dress you’re wearing.”

You walk towards him, dropping your hands as you make your way over to where he’s leaning against the desk.

Once you’re within arms reach, he grabs you.

Gasping, you suddenly find yourself engulfed in his scent. Cologne and a slight whiskey scent… He smells familiar, you can’t put your finger on it, though. Kind of like home… but do you even remember what home smelled like?

You expect the man to hug you. However, you seem to be wrong.

Your Captain reaches behind your head, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling you towards his shoulder. He tilted your chin up towards his face with his other hand, putting you in a helpless position under him.

A thumb comes to caress your jaw as he hummed in admiration, looking deep into your eyes.

“You know, Kid… I know a lot of Devils. I could make you the strongest member of Division 4. You could finally kill the one that murdered your family. But… it’s gonna cost ya. Are you willing to pay?” He asks you.

You spend a moment to think, though you knew your mind was already made up. You’d do anything to kill the Devil that went after your kin. Revenge was your only priority, but was having sex with your Captain something you’d be willing to do?

The yellow light reflects off his earrings and the sparkle catches your eye…

Kishibe really was a good looking man. You thought about him occasionally, mostly on your lonely nights… And although he was much older than you, he had his shit together.

That is, had his shit together besides the alcohol… and the brutality… and the women….

Okay, so he didn’t really have all his shit together. But he was good looking, fit, and willing to make you stronger. So you decide you need him.

You finally give him his answer.

Looking up at him, you lock your eyes with his before answering, “Yes, Captain…”

His smile stretches from ear to ear at that. He looked down at you and gripped your hair tighter. The pain makes you moan out, a sound he easily found himself wanting to hear more of.

“That’s Master to you, Kid…”

You correct yourself, “Yes Master…”

He grins, “That’s right Kid, and I am about to make you a very happy woman.”

Suddenly, he switches your positions. Flipping you around so that your front now faces his desk, he stands behind you. Using your hair as leverage, he yanks your head to the side, exposing your neck to him.

Hot, wet kisses are placed along your neck as Kishibe grinded his (from what you can only assume to be) huge bulge against you. His hips push your dress up, exposing the black panties you decided to wear for the night.

He groans against your neck as you push back against him. It was getting heated at a pace you weren’t used to. But you couldn’t deny that you were enjoying the passion of it all. You suddenly found yourself desperate, it was as if there was an aphrodisiac laced in the air of the room.

“Master…” you cry out, pushing your backside against his front.

Soft kisses were replaced by rough bites that soon decorated the side of your neck. Each hickey that he left was meant as a reminder of each time he thought about taking you just like this.

All those times Kishibe wanted to lay you out on the desk before him and mark what’s his. You were under his division, and he wanted to own you in every single way. All those filthy thoughts of his were finally coming true, and he was about to savor every delicious moment of it.

He lifts the rest of your dress over your hips before bending you over his desk. You brace yourself so as to not knock your head on the wooden table. Kishibe wasn’t messing around, you realize from his forcefulness.

You felt the cool air hit the heat of your pussy as he pulled your panties down to your ankles, exposing you to the room.

“Oh god,” you gasp out, realizing his hot breath was panting right against your core.

He must be on the floor, you realize, and therefore must be staring directly at your exposed pussy.

You try moving away, but firm hands come up to massage your backside.

“Don’t even try, Y/n, I want to see you…” He whispers, holding you in place.

His hands felt rough from all the years of Devil hunting he had behind him; his fingers were scratchy against the softness of your behind. His ruggedness only made you wetter, loving the savage-tendencies you knew this man had.

He brings his thumbs towards your core, using them to spread your lower lips apart.

You moan, knowing that he could see everything like this. You were exposed to your Master completely, and you knew what he saw was a wet hole that desperately needed fucking.

“This-” he starts before swiping his tongue from clit to your asshole, “is all mine… Got it, Kid?”

Another swipe of his tongue has you seeing stars. Your knees were weak, on the verge of collapsing against his face. You knew to answer him before he denied what you so desperately seeked.

“Yes, Master!” you cry out.

Kishibe laughs, knowing he has you exactly how he’s always wanted you. Spreading your lips further, he sticks his tongue into your folds.

You scream and thrash against his face as he tongue-fucks your pussy with vigor, his nose rubbing against that other dangerous place as you leak into his mouth and drip down his chin.

“Oh god, yes!” you beg him, “Please Master!”

He drives you insane as he brings a tumb to circle your clit, making buck against him like an animal in heat. The rough stubble of his chin teased your folds as you ground yourself onto his face.

Stopping for a moment, he slowly circles your clit with his thumb- edging you, but teasing your orgasm from completely unfolding.

“Do you want to cum?” he mocks. “Do you want to cream all over my face?”

“Fuck- yes! Please!”

“Please, what Kid?”

“Please, Master!” You cry.

He responds in a tone that is almost threatening. “Then do it.”

Diving his face back into your cunt, he slurps and sucks your pussy, alternating between fucking your little hole and dancing his hot tongue across your clit.

It’s enough to drive you past the point of teasing. Your orgasm hits you like a train as you squirt all over Kishibe’s face, soaking him and the floor below in your juices. He encourages you to keep going.

“That’s it, Kid- fuck my face.”

You rock back against his tongue, riding out your pleasure as you feel the wetness against the rough stubble on his chin. You grinded against his face, enjoying the way he ate your pussy like a man starved.

He slowly licked you clean as you came to. After a few moments, you seem to slow your hips and come back down to Earth.

You were a wet mess. Sweaty and covered in your own cum, you pant to try and catch your breath. Attempts to collect your thoughts were made. However, you knew this man wasn’t through with you just yet.

Kishibe stands up, keeping his hands firmly on your hips. His grip was firm, almost bruising.

You knew better than to move- he wanted you there and you would do anything to please him at this point.

“What do you want, Y/n?” He asks you.

You can hear the buckle of his belt jingle as he undoes the strap. The zipper pull is next, and all of a sudden you feel the hot weight of a giant cock sitting against your bare backside.

The heat of his shaft felt like a brand on your skin, and you wiggled your hips to tease the beast.

*slap*

A painful blow comes to your butt, making you yelp out in pain. He didn’t appreciate your teasing.

*slap slap slap*

Your cheeks were on fire as he delivered blow after blow onto your behind. You groaned and moaned underneath him, waiting for his hits to finally end- not daring to move from your spot.

“Now,” he said after a final eighth blow, “What do you want?”

You cry softly, the cracks of his hand that followed too soon after your ograsm left tears in your eyes.

“W-want you, Master!” you say out to him, keeping your eyes fixated on the wall in front of you.

“Want what from me?” He goads.

He’s teasing you, you realize. The embarrassment of this older man making you beg for him pushed the tears over, falling softly onto the desk below you.

“Want you!! I want your cock- Sir, please!” You manage to cry out, but not before feeling inferior under the wrath of his brutality. You were overwhelmed with pain and pleasure; your mind had thoughts of only one thing: Kishibe’s cock.

“If you insist…”

The tip of his shaft runs up and down your wet folds- he coats himself in your juice before stopping at your clit. Circling your little bundle of nerves, he notices how swollen it's become from your prior orgasm. He can’t wait to have you crying for him.

Kishibe had big plans for his little woman. He was not only going to make you great- but make you his completely. He wanted you drunk on his cock; wanted you to cry out for him every night. From here on out, you would be molded to the shape of his shaft.

Bringing his cock towards your entrance, the older man teases your hole. Pressing his tip in and out, keeping it shallow enough for you to become frustrated.

“Please Master! I need it- I need your cum…” you cry out softly, desperate for stimulation.

You were a mess before him, having no idea what you just signed yourself up for.

“Oi Kid, don’t worry…” He smiles down at you. “You’ll get my load and more…”

His hips slam against yours in one movement, sinking his cock into your cunt all at once.

You scream- It’s too much. You didn’t expect him to go down to the hilt in one thrust.

Kishibe was no small man- his body practically towered over yours, and he had a penis to match. He was huge…

Your cunt stretched around him, filling you up as he pushed against your cervix.

“Fuck!” you cry out, the tears spilling down your cheeks rapidly. “It’s too much! I can’t take it…”

“Oh you can,” he responds to your pleas. “You can and you will.”

His next movements match his demanding tone. He’s swift as he pulls out of your pussy only to sink back in. You continue to cry out for him to slow down...

Suddenly, he shifts and thrusts up. His hips push against that rough part inside of you and have your vision going white.

Your cries quickly turn into moans of pleasure as his shaft rubs against it. He knows he’s just found your sweet spot.

With a smirk, he drives himself up into your cunt. Slamming himself inside of you over and over again. He fucks you on his desk as if you were the last woman in the world.

Soft cries fall from your lips as you mumble about how much you love it, how much you want his cum inside of you.

He barely hears what you’re saying over the slapping sounds of his hips meeting your backside, the squelching sounds of your wet cunt quivering around his hard cock.

“Fuck- Kid, you’re gonna make me fucking cum soon.” He says, not being able to hold back his strength.

He drives into you hard and fast, relishing the way your warm walls welcome his hard shaft. The grip he has on your hips is solid as he sets a brutal pace.

“Fucking do it- please, cum in me! I’ll do anything,” you beg him, reminding him of his original deal. “I’ll do anything please, cum in me- I want to be strong!”

“Oh you’ll be the strongest, Kid…I’ll fucking bathe you in my seed.”

“Fuck… please.. Fill me up, I’ll let you cum as much as you want…”

Your last statement seemed to seal the deal with Kishibe. You rocked back against his thrusting hips, meeting his body with equal excitement and endeavor.

“Shit, I-I’m gonna cum…” he manages to growl out.

His pace begins to get sloppy as he feels himself come undone. With one final thrust, Kishibe buries himself inside of your waiting cunt. He fills you with his seed- coating your insides with hot cum.

Swaying against him, you milk his cock with all that you can. Squeezing around him tightly, you make sure to try and collect every drop he gives you, putting on a show with your hip movements. He filled you deliciously, your insides felt hot and full.

All he can do is groan as you take control- he was completely fucked out and absolutely mesmorized by your little winking asshole below him. He stared down at it as you continued to drain him.

Oh he had plans for that, too. You were to be his in all ways after this.

After a few moments, you feel him remove himself from your body. With his weight gone, you could feel yourself drip in his release and knew he was watching.

Kishibe couldn’t help himself as he found himself on the floor, sitting in the same position that he had been in to eat you out just moments before. With his thumbs once again separating the pussy lips of your swollen cunt, he looked directly into the deepest parts of you. The same parts that his cock was just buried in. He couldn’t help his lewd thoughts as he realized he was getting hard once more.

You let him watch your hole leak onto the floor in submission… You realize that you’d let him do just about anything at this point, loving the way you felt under his demanding gaze.

“Master…” you whisper out, not too sure what you were asking for.

“Shhh…” he says, voice hushed. “I’m about to make you a very strong Devil Hunter.”

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animeficsworld · 1 month

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Two Devils

Denji x Reader

Summary: After the loss of your friend you had two main goals in life. Live the best life you can for the both of you and to have your sweet sweet revenge when the time comes. And the time did, just when you met a guy with a very special power.

Denji sat across you, you watched him, analyzed him in the silence of the room.

You could tell he was uncomfortable, it was very obvious from the way he sweat, avoided eye contact and looked around the room. But you just kept staring at him.

You really should have let him off the hook and looked away or said something but you didn't.

Not until a long time.

"How well do you know her?" you asked after what felt like an eternity to Denji.

"Huh? Who? Makima-san?" his eyes still not locking in with yours instead he just kept looking behind you, at the wall.

You just nodded once.

"Do you know her well enough to die for her?"

"I would die for her without question." he finally looked at you, into your eyes.

You smiled.

"You didn't answer my question."

"It doesn't matter for how long I have known her. I would die for her, no matter the question."

"You are good at avoiding core issues, I see." you let out a sigh and finally looked away from him and through the window. "She didn't want you to meet me, did she? Or was it Aki who warned you about me beforehand? Were you told that I would brainwash you or seduce you?"

You looked back at him and judging by the reaction, you got your answer.

"They say she is powerful. She doesn't live around here because she had some kind of... issue with Makima-san." Denji nodded at Aki's words.

"But what kind of issues?"

"They say... it was about a friend. Y/N is dangerous, she is beautiful and she will use it against you."

"Oh no! A pretty lady using her gorgeousness to seduce me!"

"Idiot!" Aki hit Denji on the head. "I'm serious. She is just... you will see. Just don't let her have her way with you."

"All because I am too powerful for her to kill." your words pulled Denji out of his daydream.

"What do you mean by that? Makima-san is the strongest."

"She is strong," you replied. "But you are not too far gone... not like Aki."

You moved to uncross your legs and smiled at him. "We will be good friends," you said, making sure to show him a nice view of your boobs.

The skin you were showing immediately caught his attention, just as you planned.

If Makima wanted the Chainsaw Devil, you would take it from her, like she took your friend from you.

Revenge will be sweet.

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You began to like the fact that Denji seemed to grow on you.

Even if you would say he was an easy target for your plan, he made it easier by falling in love with you.

And if you were honest, you fell for him just as much.

Not for the Devil, but for him, Denji with his perverted ways and yet kind words.

You found a small apartment for the two of you. And now you were living there with him.

"I'm yours do whatever you want." he said and yet, it didn't feel right.

You didn't want to own him like the people in his past. You didn't want to be like that.

You were better.

And yet, you had a feeling that Denji was still not over Makima.

"Do you know what she did to me?"

You asked him after a meeting with everyone. You arrived home, tired as you plopped down on the couch.

Denji shook his head, no.

"She killed my friend. Makima wanted her soul so bad, she took her from me. My childhood friend." you looked at Denji with an expression he had never seen on you before, guilt. "I couldn't save her from Makima..."

"I'm sure there is more to the story... So, you swore revenge?"

"You promised your friend to live a full life, I promised mine the same. The bonus is if Makima suffers a little."

"Is that why you became interested in me?"

"At first, yes. But not anymore."

"I know your power... you fix what's broken... You fixed me." that wasn't your power, far from it, it was the human in you.

Your heart, which upon seeing him sleeping on the floor in the kitchen felt sorry for him.

The same heart that felt bad when he said he was hungry but had no money for food.

You and your stupid heart.

"I try." you simply replied.

"I believe you. You could have left me at any moment and yet you didn't. You are all I have." his voice sounded so desperate, that you wondered how many times he just shrugged his shoulders and moved on, even when it hurt the most.

Probably too many times.

"No Denji, you are all I have, and I'm scared someone will use it against me... just like before."

"I won't let them! We are unstoppable! We are too powerful! Two devils against the World." Two devils... you looked up at him from your hands and smiled. "There you are, my confident girlfriend. The one who owns me."

"You know, I think it is the other way around. You own my heart." your smiled turned into a rare one, one which was filled with joy, care and pure love.

It was a rare sight but Denji managed to see it more and more as time went on.

He moved closer to you, hugging you and kissing the top of your head and forehead, he moved you to cuddle to his side on the couch as he grabbed the remote.

"Revenge or not, brainwashing or not, I'm glad we found each other."

"I love you, Denji." you said as he watched the TV. You were sure he didn't hear you, but it was okay.

You showed him a new side of life. A side where he wasn't used by others, a side where he could be free and truly himself.

You showed him love and he taught you many things about yourself as well.

You smiled as one of his hands moved to your boobs.

Yup, no denying, this was your Denji.

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mushies-stories · 1 year

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came to claim you

Incubus Aki X Reader

SMUT

Warnings: pure smut, cum, fingering, PinV, pet names, female reader

authors note: yeah five days ago i said i didn't write smut. well, here we are.

Word count: 2251

smut bellow

Every Night, he visited you. At first it was just in your dreams. Touching you, sliding his long fingers through your folds. Biting and marking your neck as his cock is buried deep in your pussy. Then you started waking after those dreams to what could only be cum, and an abnormally large amount of it. Normally it was on your stomach dripping over your sides onto your sheets, but then it started being left right on the crotch of your panties and all between your legs. you would wake up to find cum and your legs sprawled open wide.

You didn't know what to do or who to tell, there was a beautiful man with a kind of dumb ponytail with a tail and tattoos along his arms and on his hips. That sounds like such a joke, A wild fantasy. So you just let it continue. What harm could come from it, right? It was just dreaming… mostly.

If only you had known that the creature was just waiting, testing you. He was looking for his mate but needed to first make sure you were worthy. That you didn't scare easily. He decided to test the waters even more by coming to you before you fell asleep. He wanted to hear you really moan and whimper for him, beg for him to fuck you and he couldnt wait much longer.

So, once you were in bed and all tucked in he came. from the shadows he emerged above your bed, slowly lowering himself into the bed above you. When you noticed a shift in weight it was already too late. He had his hips between your legs and his arms surrounding your head. “Hell, I've waited a long time to finally meet you.” His voice was smooth and his red eyes practically glowed in the dark of the room..

You froze in place. He was real. Flesh in front of you and was keeping you trapped in place. “Who.. who are you? How did you even get in here?” you asked.

He gave you a soft smile. “You may call me Aki.” He tells you. His hand smooths back some of your hair and rests on your cheek. “And as for how I got here, you need not concern yourself over that.” you noticed the pointed tail that swayed behind him.

You didn't know what to do, you were frozen in place under a half naked man. A half naked man whos been fucking you in your dreams and cumming all over you. “What are you?” you ask, squinting at him.

Leaning back on his heels Aki shows off the black heart tattoo that looked to be made of flames. It spread across his lower tummy and to his hips. It sat perfectly above the waistline of his pants. “I'm an incubus.” he stated planley. “I feel off the sexual desires of humans.” crawling back over you he cages you in with his hands next to your head, hips pressed to your core. “I use your desires to fuel your dreams and make you a sticky mess so I can feed on your delicious taste.” Aki smiles down at you sweetly. “And you my love, you have the best flavor i have ever encountered, so i'm making you mine.” he states before leaning down and capturing your lips in a heated kiss before he pulls away abruptly.

Your lips tingle and heat spreads to your pussy. What did he just do to me, you thought. “What did you do?” you ask, hips wiggling a little.

Aki laughed softly. “A little trick. How's about another demonstration?” he nuzzles into the side of your neck and inhales your scent. “So sweet.” he praises. Then he kisses the soft spot under your ear. You shudder under his touch and grip the sheets below you.

You didn't want to give in but the way his tongue feels so hot on your skin like it's leaving a path of fire that simmers into desire. He trails his way up from your chest to your neck, sharp teeth biting your sweet spot and sucking harshly. He was marking you and it had you in a frenzy, your mind already beginning to lose its scene. “C’mon darling just give in, tell me i can touch you.” he crooned into your ear, hand traveling around your stomach gently.

You shake your head after a moment, you could hardly think but you knew you couldn't give in this easily. Even if your skin was burning for touch and release, he must have done something to you, every mark he left tingled you to your core. Your panties were undoubtedly soaked and just feeling him hover between your legs makes you want to grind your hips up into his.

Not liking that answer he slid his hands to grip your hips and whispered, breath tickling your ear. “Dont you want to cum for me baby? Remember your dreams and how good I can make you feel? Yeah?” he kissed below your ear and you shuddered at the thought of all those dirty dreams. “Don't you want to be a good girl and cum on my cock?” he pulled back and looked you in the eyes, your face was red and your breathing uneven. One hand came to hold your jaw, thumb grazing over your bottom lip. “Let me kiss you?” he asks. You nod your head to say okay. “Words,” he commands.

“Yes, please.” you breathe out. Unsure and wobbly. Then his lips were on yours and his tongue was devouring your mouth and every sound that came out of you as his hips jerked into yours harshly and stayed pressed close to you. Giving you no room to move anywhere but against his crotch.

After a while of abusing your mouth and grinding into you ever so slowly he pulled away, leaving you breathless and bright red. He smirked and admired you, a true mate for him. “I want to touch you, can I touch your pretty pussy?” he asks again, now that lust is filling your pupils.

You couldn't contain yourself anymore, you've had enough. You needed him, needed your pussy to be filled. “Yes.” you whimper.

Aki smiles and kisses the corner of your mouth. “Good girl.” he slides a hand down to rub your pussy through the cloth of your panties. “Such a good girl, so wet for me already.” he teases. You felt a little embarrassed that you reacted so easily to him. But right now you didnt care, you just wanted him to touch you. “Even though I've been cumming on you for the past two weeks, To claim you and all,” he added “You still wear almost nothing to bed, did you like my cum that much?” Aki continued his teasing as he pushed your panties aside and slid a finger into your hole, causing you to arch off the bed and let out a strangled moan. “Tell me sweet girl, did you like my cum between your legs?” he asked again as he added another finger and rocked them in you slowly, his thumb teased your clit.

You nodded your head eagerly. “Yes! Yes I loved it!” you admit. Aki smirked down at you and watched your face contort into pure pleasure as he picked up his pace and curled his long digits into your sweet spot repeatedly. It didn't take long for you to have finally had enough. you needed him, needed to feel something inside your pussy. You let out a pleading mess of words. “Please, I need to feel you! Ah- please fuck me Aki!” your eyes were shut tight and tears pricked the corners.

At this Aki looked at you with hunger in his eyes. You finally snapped. “Yeah?” he curled his fingers again before slowing down and adding a third finger, stretching you even more. “Are you sure you can take it?”

You let out a frustrated moan. “Fuck me please, fill me with your cock i need it!” a tear escapes and rolls down your cheek to where his hand rests.

Letting out a low chuckle Aki pulled his fingers from your cunt, your juices covered his hand. Undoing his pants and letting his cock spring free you couldn't help the lump that formed in your throat. He was big, Not too slim or thick but long. He was going to ruin your pussy and you knew it was already too late for you. You needed him to ruin you. Your entire body was tingling at the sight of his cock, glistening with precum. He glided his cock through your folds and teased you, he loved to see you get so frustrated, your cunt was ready and dripping for him. “Please, put it in.” you begged, spreading your legs wider and holding the pillow behind you.

His cock twitched at your pathetic state. He lined himself with your entrance then pushed the head of his cock in. You were so tight he let out a shaky breath as he slowly sunk into you. half way he stopped and watched your chest rise and fall rapidly as you adjusted to his size. “You're doing so well for me, such a good girl.” he crooned. Leaning down he pressed a kiss to your forehead and smoothed your hair back gently. “Now be good and take the rest of me.” you already felt so full, so stretched and sensitive you didn't know how much more you could take. Before you could let out a word of protest you were cut off by Aki forcing his tongue into your mouth and Aki was sinking the rest of himself into you.

All noises of pleasure were muffled by the sounds of tongues and heavy breathing. A string of saliva trailed from Aki to you as he pulled back enough to look you in the eyes. You could hardly keep your eyes open and you couldn't stop whimpering. Without pulling out more than a couple inches Aki rocked his hips into you at a slow tender pace. “Baby do you feel my cock? I'm giving you all of it and your pussy is fluttering around me, you're sucking me in, so tight and good for me.” leaning his head down, Aki kisses the side of your neck before biting and sucking the same spot.

You were only getting wetter and needier, his cock was so big and it hit so deep you just needed more, more movement and faster. “More- Aki more please!” you couldn't help but beg by now. It was his plan after all. With teeth grazing your nack and a firm hand on your hip Aki began to fuck into you at a relentless pace. “Oh- fuck! Yes please! Fuc- so big!” you were arching into his thrust and your head was thrown back. Aki was so deep, claiming your pussy with every pound of his hips and it was pushing you over the edge.

“Need to cum baby?” Aki spoke into your ear and nipped at it. “Your pretty little pussy is sucking my in.” you could no longer form words, only being able to moan and plead with your eyes. “How about I fill you with my cum?” He didn't wait for an answer this time. Instead he went on fucking you, getting harder and brought his hand down to your clit. “I’ll fuck my cum into you. Fill you up baby.” he spoke between groans and heavy panting.

You felt your walls clench as your pussy spasmed around Aki’s cock. “Cum- cumming! I'm cummin!” you whaled out, tears streaming down your face. You felt liquid pour out of you and left your bottom half feeling wet and warm.

Aki trusted hard a few more times before you felt his hot cum shoot deep into your pussy, coating your insides.”fuck- ah fuck baby- such a good girl for me, taking all my cum.” His hips slowed as he rocked you both through the last of your highs. You could feel Akis' breath in the crook of your neck where he leaned into you.

You two stayed like that for a while, him allowing you to catch your breath and regain composure. With his cock still fully stuffed in your pussy of course. He didn't want to pull out, you felt too good and his cum would come spilling out. He wanted to keep it inside of you as long as possible. Keep you full and warm with him.

Finally he felt his cock soften and he slowly started to pull back, causing more whimpers from you. “Please Aki, don't.” he stopped with his cock halfway out. Your juices and his cum leaking out around the base onto the bed sheets. “What? You want me to keep my dick in you even if I'm not hard?” he teased with a small smirk.

You looked to the side embarrassed. “Well.. no but.” you sighed. “Maybe.” is all you give him. You felt Akis cock twitch inside of you and then he slid back in with a groan. You sigh in content as he bottoms out.

His cock was started to get hard again, you could feel it and it made your pussy throb again with desire. You and Aki shared a lustful smile before your tongues met and his hip began pounding into you once again.

His mate he said. Yeah, that would be fine.

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thursdayisfriday · 1 year

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.｡.:*☆ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱᴀᴡ ᴍᴀɴ: ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴀᴘ

⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Aki x Gn!reader, Kobeni x Gn!reader and Angel devil x Gn!reader

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Lots of fluff and mention of cursing

⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: How they'd react to you sitting on their lap (Short stories)

Aki Hayakawa

Aki hummed as gray smoke poured out his mouth. The crispy warm air of Japan swept up the smoke along with it, traveling east while the trees swayed gently with the wind. Aki had been just relaxing, sitting on his balcony, looking out into the distance. His hair was tied up in a nice ponytail and he wore a loose shirt. The book that had been sitting on his lap for some time now had been closed, after the wind had pushed some of the pages together, making Hayakawa lose the page he was on.

You walked onto the balcony, rubbing your eye to wake your body up from the nap that you had taken. The cold floor startled you and made shivers go up your spine. With every step you took, the smell of the crispy smoke faded away. You cover your arms on top of your chest as you rub your arms, trying to warm yourself up a little. Just because it was so nice and warm to your boyfriend, didn’t mean that you felt the same way. Quickly, you made your way to him, sitting on his lap and curling against his chest. Aki's eyes widened a little before going back to his relaxed gaze. He didn’t expect you to do such thing, seeing as the fact that you rarely did it.

He pulled you in close, from your outer thigh, not wanting you to fall. Then he pushed his foot up for more support. You couldn’t help but scrunch up your face as the bright sun hovered over you two. You closed your eyes, which made Aki chuckle under his breath. “Good morning, sweetheart” He said softly as he placed a kiss on your forehead. He moved his face right on top of yours, so he was hovering right on top of you. You slowly opened your eyes only to be met with your boyfriends beautiful navy blue eyes. “Morning”

Kobeni Higashiyama

You studied the map on the wall looking for the best train to take to get to the restaurant . There was one that you could get on but it looked like it was going to take you around the whole city before getting to the stop. And the other one, well lets just say you had no idea where you were going to end up if you took that one. Kobeni had invited you to go to dinner with her and her coworker and of course, there was no way that you were going to say no to that offer. I mean it’s free food.

“I got it,” Kobeni said quietly. You turned your head to face her, making a puzzled face. She held up the phone in her hand to her face. The phone had suggested that taking the Red line would take you guys to the restaurant faster. You smiled warmly, finally relaxed that you guys had found the train that you guys had to take. “Thanks beni, you're a lifesaver”. Quickly you looked around for the train platform, not noticing the little hint of blush that had just crawled up Kobeni’s face. She had always enjoyed when you had called her by her nickname. It just felt nice coming from your mouth.

Just as you had found the platform, the train had pulled up. You grabbed your girlfriend's hand before walking quickly toward the train. Once reaching in it was already packed, so you guys had to stand and wait until someone had got up. You felt Kobeni squirm next to you making you look down at her. She had been looking down at her shoes and kicking it with her feet, like she was trying to make her feet feel more comfortable. A stern expression swept your face, and you were determined to find a seat for Kobeni. Seeing her uncomfortable just made you feel bad.

When the train had reached one of its stops, a few people got off. Some strangers took the seats of the other strangers that had just left and there was only one seat now available. You wrapped your arm around Kobeni’s waist, making her cheeks flush pink. You guide her to the seat, pushing a few people on your way. Once she got in the seat she relaxed her body. “Thank you…” She said quietly while playing with her fingers. The train ride was pretty quiet now. Quiet but comfortable. Then your feet started to hurt. So what did you do? Did you complain about it? No. You did the only logical thing anybody would do.

You sat down. Not in an empty seat, but your girlfriend's lap. Kobeni froze as soon as you sat on her lap. Your arm was behind her, holding onto a pole. You weren’t that close to her, but she’d beg to differ.

“Beni, you alright?”

“Y-yea, why?”

“Your bleeding from your nose”

Angel devil

Angel had no idea how to feel about this situation, but you? You were slightly freaking out. So basically what had happened was the five of you (Angel devil, Kobeni, violence fiend, Kishibe and you), were on your way to pick up Aki and his team. It seems that Aki’s car had broken down after their mission, so you guys were going to go pick up the team. You were already thinking about how everyone was going to fit in the car seeing as all the seats were filled, but you knew Kishibe was going to make due.

“Get home kid”. Aki nodded Kishibe away as he pressed his body up against his car. Now this was how it all happened. The weird seating method. Power hand to sit on Denji’s lap, which he was somewhat thankful for. Power kept on moving on his lap which was pretty much making Denji tell Power to chill the fuck out. While all the commotion kept on going on, you sat up on Angel’s lap. Your body was tense and Angel knew it, but, like always; you pretended like nothing was wrong. You thought Angel felt uncomfortable, since you know he didn’t like physical touch, not that you guys were actually touching. Just something about this made you feel bad. Like sitting on him made his lap hurt.

Suddenly, you felt an arm pull your waist making you lean your back into Angel’s chest. “Relax, you too tense” Slowly your body relaxed, as Angel went back to the position he had been in the whole time. Looking out the window. You still found that there was some sorta weight on your hip, but you paid no mind. Your gaze followed Angel’s out the window as his hand stayed on your waist comfortably.

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killahmaria · 4 months

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ghqstfqce · 1 year

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𝑫𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒊 + 𝒀𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒂 𐇵 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 ݁ ׅ ֢ ࣪ ㅤㅤ♡︎ㅤㅤ31.10.𝟤𝟤ㅤㅤ!!ㅤㅤ𔓕

♡𝅼 Ꞌꞌ : denji x princessgender ! reader x yoshida ' pronouns ellx in spanish ver. and princess/prins in english ver ' minors dni y si deciden ignorarme, no quiero verles interactuando ' tanto denji como yoshida son mayores de edad ' ENGLISH VERSION RIGHT HERE, I USED TRANSLATOR AND MY POOR ENGLISH, SORRY ' ᯇ 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿.

Aquí, tiradx a cuatro patas sobre el suelo, con el dulce cachorro Denji follándote con torpeza y frustración de no poder causar más placer que el que ofrecería la penetración, te diste cuenta que debías haberlo sabido. Cuando Yoshida, tu novio quien era la persona posesiva que conocías, llegó con un cachorro cargando en brazos debías haber sabido que no traía nada bueno y menos si te daba esa característica sonrisa que solo significaba problemas.

Aun así, no dudaste en ser tan dulce y cuidadosx con Denji, el pobre cachorro que solo buscaba amor y atención, se pegó como una lapa a ti y floreció ante todos tus mimos. Tú serías a quien buscara para todo, así sea el mínimo problema, lo entrenaste para buscar ayuda cuando creía necesitarla.

Por ello no te sorprendió cuando llegó corriendo hacia mientras señalaba su erecto y rojo pene, se veía tan dolorido, que no dudaste en ayudarlo, pensaste que solo usarías tu mano y luego conseguirías un juguete para él. Pero no, el cachorro siempre te quiso a ti y por ello no fue una sorpresa que las cosas escalaron como lo hiciera; primero quería tu mano, luego fue tu boca y por último fue tu coño, y tú siendo quien eras, no podías negarle nada.

Como era de esperarse, Yoshida se enteró, se enteró cuando estabas arrodilladx y con el rostro en el suelo dejando que Denji te llenara de su tercera carga en el día y contrario a lo esperado, él solo río y los observó hasta que terminara.

— Mi pequeñx princesa, no sabía que era una perra tan sucia. Hice bien en conseguirle a su cachorro, ¿no?

Y ante eso no sabrías que decir, más cuando siempre lo decía cuando estabas siendo jodida por Denji, solo gemirías y llorarías por no poder formular palabras.

Fuiste devueltx a la realidad cuando sentiste que Yoshida se sentaba frente a ti, atrayendote para que tu rostro quedara frente a su miembro erecto escondido entre sus pantalones. — Es hora que le agradezcas a tu amo por tu regalo.– Sin pedirle a Denji que se detuviera, simplemente abriste la boca, listx para recibirlo.

Here, sprawled on all fours on the floor, with sweet puppy Denji fucking you clumsily and frustrated that he couldn't bring you more pleasure than penetration would offer, you realized you should have known. When, Yoshida, your boyfriend who was the possessive person you knew, arrived with a puppy carrying in his arms, you should have known that he did not bring anything good and less if he gave you that characteristic smile that only meant problems.

Even so, you did not hesitate to be so sweet and careful with Denji, the poor puppy who was only looking for love and attention, stuck like a stick to you and flourished before all your cuddles. You would be the one he looked for everything, even if it was the least problem, you trained him to seek help when he thought he needed it.

That's why you weren't surprised when he came running towards him while pointing at his erect and red penis, he looked so sore that you didn't hesitate to help him, you thought you would just use your hand and then get a toy for him. But no, the puppy always loved you and therefore it was not a surprise that things escalated as it did; first he wanted your hand, then it was your mouth and finally it was your pussy, and you being who you were, you couldn't deny him anything.

As expected, Yoshida found out, he found out when you were on your knees and with your face on the ground letting Denji fill you with his third load of the day and contrary to expectations, he just laughed and watched them until he finished.

"My little princess, I didn't know princess was such a dirty bitch. I was right to get prins pup, wasn't I?".

And before that you would not know what to say, more when he always said it when you were being fucked by Denji, you would only moan and cry for not being able to formulate words.

You were brought back to reality when you felt Yoshida sit in front of you, pulling you in so that your face was in front of his erect member hidden in his pants. "It's time to thank your master for your gift." Without asking Denji to stop, you simply opened your mouth, ready to receive him.

#denji x reader x yoshida #denji x reader #denji smut #yoshida hirofumi x reader #yoshida x reader #chainsawman x reader

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manager’s random thots #6 [NSFW MDNI]

|| cw : dead dove - do not eat, mentions of manipulation, infidelity, violence, forms of assault

✎ manager's note : you guys seem to love these ‘something somthing’! yanderes a lot- a lot a lot- so here’s more to quench that thirst lolol [but for real, i loved the maternal yandere headcanons too >//<]

✦˚ an immature frat boy who charms you every bit possible without you even realising how hard you’ve fallen till the small flutters within your stomach turned to hurricanes when the final puzzle is placed. a cliché maybe even romantic confession sequence, probably straight out of ‘your’ most beloved romcom. pinned against the lockers, ‘bully x nerd’ style or even a night by the park, walking along the almost empty side walk during a house party rave.

✦˚ once he has his clutches on you however, it could go either two ways: sweet himbo or manipulative asshat-

✦˚ the former would resemble more of a brainless jock; one that uses his body to do the talking. secretly loves clinging to your side like a giant koala, like he craves physical attention to the point of suggesting to carry you, bridal style or over the shoulder [if you’re into that ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)], at every waking moment if he views you as ‘tired’.

✦˚ would buy presents for any occasion that he sees fit from chocolate in heart shaped boxes for your one week anniversary to a whole collection of bits and bobs of your favourite things regardless of whether he has the cash to spend on anything.

✦˚ as for the later.. every day is another endless cycle of torment within your own mind. ‘am i not good enough’ or ‘i’m the problem’ are reoccurring questions that you can never make sense of. very calculative, and probably has a long written plan to drag out the process of tearing you limb from limb till you are nothing but a broken plaything that would love him and only him till death does you both part.

✦˚ infidelity is a common trait he’d use, for one it’s much easier to come by; just by sending a sly wink to the opposing sorority would have his socials flooding with messages begging him to ravish them for the night. yet it wasn’t bad enough to truly rub the salt into the wound, no.. a crafted plan would also be made to purposefully have you overhear the loud slaps of skin, engrossed moaning within the frat house’s master suit.

✦˚ two do have their similarities, example, a serious case of possessiveness. would either have an arm slung around your shoulder or a hand gripping at your waist as you both are walking. has a tendency of glaring at randos that have an eye on you, would tighten their grasp on you, sometimes even let out a low growl or heavy sigh.

✦˚ would go through extreme measures to ensure those around you know you’re his and only his. heavy PDA outdoors, straight out exhibitionism if permitted so and or the fan favourite, jewelry, displaying either his name or initials. with process involve it could end up as tattoos along anywhere visible [or maybe even a knife craving]

✦˚ violence isn’t a question. has and probably would start fights with strangers on the street either be verbal or physical and leading up to a police arrest for assault on innocent civilians. would either need your assistance for a break out from interrogation or just needs you to sit there pretty in the waiting room as he smooth talks his way out of months in custody-

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