#nahoya kawata x fem reader
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“BIRDS OF A FEATHER” you and him are soulmates...
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛oneshot
࿐*ೃ feat : nahoya kawata
࿐*ೃ fandom : tokyo revengers
࿐*ೃ extra : fem! reader, yandere! reader
.࿐*ೃ trigger warning : sorta graphic details of torture scene, bdsm, yandere behavior, blood
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ OH, you were so in love.
Seeing him for the first time painted your grey world with kaleidoscopic colours. Hearing his attractive voice made your heart skip a beat that you recorded his voice everytime he was talking near you. Seeing his big smile never cease to brighten up your day.
Since you were only a child, you used to loathe school as you despised being forced to socialize. You preferred staying at home and isolated yourself in your personal sanctuary also known as your bedroom, the only place in this world that made you feel safe. But since you met him, you started to like school.
Nahoya Kawata was his name. Such a beautiful name fitting for a perfect man like him. People around, especially his twin brother, addressed him as "Smiley", referring to his tendency to smile almost all the time. You yourself had never seen him without a smile before.
He was charming, cute and funny.
You started interacting with him during your first year in highschool though it was mostly one-sided. Around that time, Souya, his twin brother, was absent to school so Nahoya attended school alone. Not to mention, that was his first time showing up at school ever since the new school year started. Unfortunate for him, that day, the teacher assigned the students to complete an assignment in pair.
While most classmates had found their partner for the assignment, two students remained alone. Those two students were you and Nahoya. The teacher forced you to pair up with him even though you firmly assured you were capable of finishing the assignment alone. When Nahoya approached you and sat in front of you, your world suddenly stopped turning. Your heart beat rapidly in your chest as your gaze landed on him.
At the moment you saw his bright smile, something inside you...changed.
"This is shit and I suck at this subject. My bad but I have to leave everything to you. You don't mind, do you?"
You were at loss for words as Nahoya had finished talking. You tried to speak but your voice cord didn't work, as if refusing to cooperate. You ended up staying quiet the whole time while Nahoya giddily led all conversation. He barely did any work yet you didn't care. You finished the assignment yourself and still gave him credit.
It wasn't his fault he couldn't contribute to the assignment. You were too nervous to talk to Nahoya properly. His flirtatious voice, his cute laughter made your heart fluttered with excitement.
How was it possible for a single man to make you act this way?
Nahoya and you had been in the same class since first year of highschool. He skipped school often so you ended up stalking him outside school hours. For two years straight, you stalked him, learnt many things about him and fell in love with him more everyday.
Now, you both were in third-year. You barely saw Nahoya on the first year of high school as you knew he was involved with lots of gang activities. But he came to school more often these days. You heard rumors that the gang he joined had disbanded around the time you and him were about to finish first year of highschool.
Seeing him at school more often was a blessing for you. Not only you could observe him more but you could stare at him all day while he was busy spacing out in class. Watching him doing silly stuffs like annoying Souya, doodling questionable things on his desk, dozing off during lesson.
It wasn't that hard for you to watch him as Nahoya sat next to you.
Regardless of the joy you felt, there was a downside to this change in Nahoya's life. Considering he presented himself to school a lot more these days, many of your female classmates started to pay attention to him. His bright personality as extrovert made him approachable hence unsurprisingly, he got along well with the rest of the class.
You didn't want to lose him. You couldn't let other girls stole him from you. So you decided to change yourself to be in the same league as him.
You developed your communication skills, enhanced your charm as a woman and improved your seductiveness. You even changed your style, from head to toe, but the external change wasn't as tremendous as your internal change. It wasn't like your old self was completely gone. You were just...pretending to be a friendly, cheerful trendy girl to protect your loved one. You would not lie, you were proud of yourself for the dedication you poured into this. Now, there were two popular figures in class.
Nahoya and you.
While you were adored by the boys, Nahoya became the major heartthrob for the girls. Despite undergoing such massive transformation, you were yet to have the capability to interact with Nahoya properly. Both of you were like strangers in class now.
Nahoya used to greet you everytime he saw you but now...he no longer did that. He became cold out of nowhere. He greeted everyone in class except you. You were heartbroken but you didn't give up. After all, what's love without a few obstacles and hardship? This was a test for your loyalty and love for him!
You needed to do everything in your power to fix this situation then win his heart.
One of your female classmates organized a party. She came from a rich family so the party was a luxurious one. Everyone was demanded to wear fancy garments or they would get kicked out.
"Anybody who dresses like a damn hobo doesn't deserve a place in MY party!"
You weren't a huge fan of fancy dresses and you had no interest in attending the party. Of course, you had to take part because Nahoya would be there. You couldn't let it slide. That girl, the party host, had a huge crush on Nahoya. If you didn't join the party, there was a chance for her to steal him from you.
For once, you asked your parents to buy you something. They were more than glad to buy you expensive goods since you were their one and only child. Plus, you were very "well-behaved" in their eyes. When you asked them to buy you something, they were overjoyed. You never asked your parents to buy you anything. Only this time, you had to as the dress you wished to own was over your budget.
You made the right choice. The dress looked perfect on you. Not too revealing, easy to move around despite being a dress and you could potentially outshine the party host, also known as your female classmate, your current rival.
You were the center of attention at the party.
Everyone's eyes were on you as you casually walked around the host's fancy house, quietly enjoying the food and pretending to not notice the eyes studying you. Even Nahoya couldn't take his eyes off of you.
"Hey, (L/n)... Mind some company?" A boy, one of the attractive boys in your class, offered you a drink. You accepted it with a smile even though you were mentally gagging at the way he smiled at you.
You want Nahoya to smile at you like that.
The boy's smile widened before he boldly wrapped his arm around your waist. Now, you weren't expecting for him to be so daring. You chuckled awkwardly and tried to push him away. "Hey, save that for later. Why don't we chat first?"
You made up an excuse and he bought it. He began happily talking to you, discussing about your "transformation" and how much he had been attracted to you since then. Occasionally, his eyes would flicker from your eyes to your lips. His hand started to slowly rub your hips.
"You are eager, aren't you?" You managed out while cracking a fake smile, cringing at your own words. He brushed it off with low chuckles. You then looked away from him, your gaze landed on Nahoyaand a girl who happened to be the host of the party.
Oh, you were boiling with rage.
The girl was flirting with your future husband, her arms wrapped around his neck as she playfully caressed his fluffy hair. You wanted to go over to them and smash her head into the wall repeatedly until she dies. But you had to hold back that dangerous urge.
"So, (L/n)...why don't we-"
"Fuck off."
Too tired to keep up your fake facade, you left the boy perplexed as he questioned himself where he did wrong. You walked away from him and you glimpsed at Nahoya once again.
He was looking into your direction.
You didn't know if you were imagining it or if it was real. But you were in hurry and couldn't think straight.
You needed to plot your revenge.
When the party was over, you approached her. "Hey, (Rival/name)." You greeted (R/n) joyfully, pretending as if you were delighted to meet her. She was shocked as she thought everyone else had gone home. "What the fuck- Why are you still here?! Go home!" She shouted at you, displeased with your presence.
"Chill, Young Lady." You sarcastically remarked, handing over a glass of water to (R/n). She looked at the glass, glaring at you. "Stop pretending to be nice, attention whore." She spat at you, swatting your hand away from her. The glass fell from your grip and dropped on the floor, shattering to thousand pieces.
"You became the center of attention by dressing like a slut and now you want to tell to my face how better you are? FYI, I only invited you because you are an eye candy to the boys. If I didn't, none of the guys would agree to come, even my own boyfriend. So shut the hell up and leave my house AT ONCE." (R/n) shoved you with a bit force. You were forced to step back a few metres from her.
The rich girl suddenly chuckled, throwing a dirty look at you while presenting a smirk of victory. "But hey...you didn't get the special attention from Nahoya-kun. Oh my God, he was so sweet just now. I kept losing track of time because he was too good at flirting."
She was lost in her own made-up fantasy, imagining things that didn't actually happen but it happened in her own perspective. Nahoya didn't even flirt with her. Most of the time, she was the only one talking. The conversation was practically one-sided.
Hearing that, you were on the verge of losing your temper.
"Nahoya-kun is much better than my current boyfriend. That asshole can't keep it in his pants. You must be happy to steal his attention from me. But go ahead and have him, (L/n). I'm gonna dump that dumbass anyway-"
Before (R/n) could finish talking, you tackled her to the ground and strangled her with all your might. She kept thrashing and struggling under you, her legs kicking back and forth to free herself. Her choked scream couldn't be heard by anyone considering she was alone right now.
There were only you and her in the house.
Her face was turning blue, her eyes rolled back into her head. Saliva dripping down the corner of her mouth, her erratic movement gradually came to a halt. When it fell into silence, you snapped back to your sense. You observed the woman underneath you, lifeless. You didn't feel an ounce of sympathy at all. In fact...you felt contented.
Your rival...was gone. No one would get in the way of your love again.
At least for now..
"...I need to get rid of this bitch." You exclaimed calmly.
Lucky for you, you already got your driving license and owned your first car, which was also bought by your parents. They bought it as gift for passing your driving license test. You loved your parents so much.
You drove back home, dragging the body down to the basement and took out your circular saw, originally owned by your father. You didn't forget to put on the raincoat to cover yourself. You dismembered the body of your rival, the raincoat you were wearing now drenched with blood. Your face darkened with madness as you witnessed the gory sight of your dismembered, dead enemy.
Once the dismemberment was done, you shoved each of the dismembered body part in a black garbage bag. There were six garbage bags in total, which meant you had to throw these garbage bags at six different places to avoid suspicion.
This was your first murder yet you were unfazed. You soon stored all the trash bags in the car boot and drove away from your house.
You drove around the neighborhood and other neighbourhoods to find the incinerator area to get rid of the dismembered body parts perfectly. It was late night so no one was out. Most stores were close except for some shops which were opened for 24/7.
Unbeknownst to you, you ended up in the neighbourhood where Nahoya lived as you were to absorbed in getting rid of the body parts.
You found another incinerator area which was left unattended. No camera, completely unlocked. You smiled in relief. This would be your last stop before you could go home and rest.
You got out of the car and took out one last trash bag...which contained the head of (R/n). You went over to the incinerator and opened its two doors. You were eager to dump it when you suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"(Y/n)...is that you?"
Your heart beat faster in anxiousness as you instantly recognized the voice. How could you not? That sweet, seductive voice belonged to your crush...you would never forget it.
You turned to Nahoya, standing still as he fixed his gaze at you. You were frozen in fear as you were exposed, not to mention the witness was the man you loved. Due to panic, you dropped the trash bag. Tears were pooling in your eyes. You crossed your arms over your face as attempt to hide from Nahoya. "N-No...I can explain myself-"
"Oh, you are getting rid of "trash" too~♡" Nahoya exclaimed playfully, his grin widening with excitement. Confused by his words, you hesitantly looked at him. He approached you but you stepped back, still feeling nervous with him.
"Say, why don't you try peeking inside the incinerator properly first?" He whispered into your ear eagerly, making you feel weak in the knees. You did as he asked, taking a look inside the incinerator. Your eyes grew wide in astonishment. You didn't see it earlier considering you were in rush.
There was already a body inside.
The body of the boy who flirted with you earlier.
"What...did you do this?"
"Obviously."
Nahoya suddenly grasped your waist. Your face heated up from the physical contact. "I can never forgive anyone who tries to make you theirs...(Y/n)." He whispered into your ear. You tilted your head up, your body heat increasing.
"I thought...you hated me. Because you suddenly stopped talking to me."
"That's your fault for becoming too popular. You suddenly changed and all boys paid attention to you. I should be the only one giving you attention."
"I just wanted to become someone of the same league as you."
"I prefer the real you, (Y/n)."
When you heard that, your heart jumped in happiness. You weren't wrong to fall for Nahoya. He...loved you for who you were. He saw the real you, not the you who masked yourself with fake cheerful personality to grasp the hearts of others.
"Man...we share so many similarities. You got rid of that annoying hag for me? Thanks, (Y/n)♡." He chuckled happily. "You must be tired from this, right? Now...why don't you..." Nahoya unzipped the bloody raincoat with his gloved hand. He removed the raincoat and your rubber gloves, dumping them in the incinerator. "Leave the rest to me, okay?"
You stepped back and let Nahoya finished your job. He picked up the trash bag and dumped it inside the incinerator before switching it on. Nahoya looked like he was used to doing this.
And all of sudden, everything clicked.
This explained the disappearance of some male students at your school.
You realized that lately, some boys from your school had disappeared mysteriously. And all of them were the boys who confessed to you. You brushed it off as coincidence. It never crossed your mind that someone was doing that kind of job...for you.
'He...has been getting rid of those boys...for me? Nahoya did? So, our feelings are indeed...mutual.' your face intensified with bright blush, fascinated by the efforts he did behind your back.
You were not the only one in love. Nahoya felt the same.
When Nahoya was done, he walked back to you. He pinched your chin between his fingers, brushing your lips with the tip of his fingers. You still had a little blood stain on your face and ankle but not even a moment, Nahoya showed a hint of disgust. In fact, it turned him on.
"So.." he paused, then wrapped his arm around your waist. "Why don't you show me your place? There must be lots of cleaning left for you to do.."
"I can help with that."
You did. You brought him to your place.
You couldn't resist him. The way he smiled at you as he politely asked to see your place melted your heart. And the fact that he kept rubbing your thigh as you drove earlier... My god, you almost went insane.
Nahoya assisted you with the rest of the cleaning, from the circular saw to cleaning the whole basement, leaving everything spotless and flawless without any dirt or stain. You told him to make himself comfortable while you go to take a quick shower.
' He is in my house... He IS in MY HOUSE..'
You couldn't stop thinking of the things you had fantasized to do with Nahoya..
'What if he asks to go to my bedroom..? Oh, God... I will never be able to hold back myself anymore..'
You left the bathroom and put on your favourite pajama. You went over back to the living area where you found Nahoya waiting. He seemed to be inspecting your family photos. "Mhm..she is so cute.." Nahoya muttered to himself whilst studying a picture of you as a kid. You were raising a trophy high in the air , one that you won during your kindergarten Sport's Day.
"There is nothing interesting here...just a.."
"A cozy house perfect for a small family. You have loving parents."
"Your parents are nice too."
"Yeah but my mom is hella scary and crazy when she is mad. Always hitting me with her sandal, especially when I prank my twin brother."
You laughed along with Nahoya upon hearing the funny story. Silence filled the room as he continued inspecting each of your family pictures. You walked close to him before hugging him from behind. Nahoya stayed still, feeling your arms around his waists wrapped tightly. He placed his palm on the back of your hand, rubbing his thumb soothingly. "What's wrong, (Y/n)?" He chuckles then intertwined his fingers with yours.
Nahoya grasped your hands and untangled your arms from his body before turning you around, pinning you against wall. He nestled his knee between your thighs. Heat rushed up to your head at the position you were in right now.
Nahoya leaned closer to your ear, whispering flirtatiously, "Can't resist me anymore?"
Nahoya looked at your face. You were staring at him, with lovestruck gaze full of infatuation. God, how he was so in love with that gorgeous gaze of yours. "We are really birds of a feather, huh?" Nahoya exclaimed, pinching your chin between his fingers and pulling you close to his face. His lips were only inch away from yours.
You were frustrated. Nahoya was a huge teaser. He knew you were going insane right now, desperate to have his lips locked with yours. And he was enjoying every second of your frustration while his knee pressed against your covered lower region harder. "Who would have thought my innocent, quiet girl...turned out to be a cold-blooded killer like me?"
"You are indeed my soulmate, (Y/n)."
Without wasting more moments, Nahoya smashed his lips against yours. Your eyes went wide but you melted into the kiss in an instant. You wrapped your arms around his neck, his arms slithered around your waist. "Nahoya," you moaned out his name softly. "I love you so much."
"Oh, (Y/n)," Nahoya whispered into your ear, his lips planting wet kisses on your neck. "I fucking love you more." He chuckled when he earned a loud moan from you. "Mhm, fuck. I love your voice so much..cry for me, (Y/n)."
"I'm gonna make you cry out my name until you fucking pass out,"
You would be lying if his words didn't turn you on. There were heart shapes in your eyes as you started rubbing your clothed private part against his knee. "Please," You begged, "Make me yours, Nahoya. I belong to you, only you."
"Fuck yes, you are." Nahoya was delighted. He kissed you again passionately, his tongue never stop exploring the inside of your mouth. You kept staring at him with infatuation.
Finally, he became yours.
࿐*ೃ thanks for reading this short scenario! likes, interaction and reblogs are deeply appreciated ♡
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TR Guys + Their Types PT 2
Headcanons!
↳ Black Girl Edition🤎
⚜️Featuring: Hakkai Nahoya (Smiley) Draken Mitsuya Wakasa
(Honestly I love making these)
Hakkai
~ Ugh, Hakkai the sweetheart.
~ He's so freaking shy and awkward so he'll definitely need some help from a more bold kind of girl....at least with a bit more guts than him or else chile...the relationship ain't getting nowhere.
~ I could see Hakkai with a girl that loves to color coordinate clothes and kind of match together every now and then; maybe for a little date night.
~ Going off of this^^ I could for SURE see him having a couples fashion page together with her. Like think of those boujee high fashion show audience member outfits like a Schiaparelli or Balmain vibe.
~ I think Hakkai would go for the kind of woman with a really naturally soothing voice. That kind of just airy, light voice.
~ Definitely loves the kind of woman that loves doing fun activities together (I know y'all remember that scene in S2 when Hakkai was tearing up that bowling alley and pool table and all that)!
~ As for hairstyles, Hakkai truly does love anything she's wear and I could definitely see him getting style advice from you (even though he eats all of his hairstyles).
Nahoya (Smiley)
~ I can so see him with someone that's good at doing hair. Like she'll try out all these cute styles on him that'll have him lookin' good. I could see him start feelin' himself after she tries a new style on him that he likes. (Potentially a genuine hair stylist).
~ Will definitely turn her into his own personal hair stylist.
~ I think he'd love the kind of girl that will take his outfits and completely finesse them. Like wearing one of his bomber jackets or tops and makes it look ten times better on her.
~ I can absolutely see him going for a girl that's into high street wear styles! For example: Imagine a graphic tee that's tied in the front for a slight crop effect with some cute cut out designs in the back, cute jeans, topped off with tie up heels and a cute little mini bag.
~ She MUST get along with his brother or else it's just not happening. But that's obvious.
~ Since he be so damn rowdy all the time, I can see him with the kinda girl that levels him out.
~ I can also very much see him with a comical girl. Like she's just always making him laugh and is genuinely a funny and witty person. Also good with comebacks.
Draken
~I feel like Draken definitely likes the girly type. Lipgloss collections, cute skirts, a plethora of perfumes both high and low end, and shopping is a therapeutic experience for her. Like he can't keep up with her new outfits.
~ Personality-wise she's gotta value family and friendships. He definitely would NOT like the type that's just always randomly cutting someone off because of one minor argument or something they said. I think he'd like the kinda woman that will work things out and value the people she has in her life (especially because he never really had his parents so he always cherishes the people he does have).
~ I think he'd like a ray of sunshine kind of girl. Just always lighting up a room with her bubbly and upbeat personality.
~ When it comes to her hair, I can absolutely see him obsessed with the different kind of braid styles she does. From Fulani braids to cornrows with zigzag parts, he just utterly eats it up every time.
~ And don't even get him started with the cute beads! Like..it's a yes for him.
~ He definitely likes for her to do his hair for him, and try out different kinds of braids aside from his simple braided ponytail.
Mitsuya
~ Ok so this man Mitsuya for sure loves a family oriented woman, just straight off the bat.
~ I think he'd like a very down to earth and friendly kind of girl.
~ I could see Mitsuya with a cook like...hold on hear me out.
~ Mitsuya is already good at cooking but I can see him with a professional or just really great cook. I can imagine him cooking and learning things from her wether it's just how to cook more efficiently or cooking foods from other cultures (*cough* Like Soul Food *cough*).
~ Mitsuya would like a girl that can show him all kinds of new things and he could show her new things as well.
~ I think Mitsuya is just the kinda guy who is interested in lots of things so he'd like a girl who's open-minded in that way too.
~ Definitely can see him with a fashionable woman too. I just imagine him first meeting her by being so entranced by her outfit and her walk (instantly she becomes his muse that he creates all kinds of fashions for).
~ I don't think Mitsuya would mind being with a tall girl either. On some Zendaya x Tom Holland vibe!
~ I for sure believe Mitsuya loves to do spontaneous dates! Some days it's real fancy and boujee and other days it's just a chill date night at home with a nice meal he's cooked and a cute "restaurant music" playlist he picked on Spotify. So a woman that doesn't mind the full spectrum of dates (cause let's be honest some girls be like boujee dates ONLY, trynna be extra...) he'd really appreciate.
Wakasa
~ Honestly I feel like Wakasa would like a woman that's really opposite from him in certain ways.
~ For example^^, I think he'd love an energetic, highly sociable type of woman. Loves to talk and meet new people while Wakasa's a bit more quiet and reserved (doesn't mean he doesn't like to talk, it's just not gonna be his go-to thing to do unless he's drunk as a skunk).
~ It's an official cannon that Wakasa is the clingy type so I could definitely see him with the kind of woman that's not really that way but puts up with his clinginess just for him.
~ I'm also getting wise vibes. Like he'd like a woman that is really wise and will have him thinking about things from different perspectives when they talk about certain topics.
~ I feel like Wakasa would like a woman that is (like Mitsuya) on the more open-minded side when it comes to trying all kinds of new things. Wakasa seems like the type that wouldn't really mind trying something he's never done at least once just to see.
~ Definitely could see him with like an outdoorsy girl, or at least someone who's open to camping or going out fishing (and doesn't mind the bugs💀...).
~ I think Wakasa would like a girl that's random. As in just does random stuff out of nowhere due to boredom (ex: breaking out into song loudly in the middle of silence or quoting random movie lines).
~ As for outfits, I think Wakasa would be drawn to like the super cute, dainty, feminine style. Loves him a cute frilly skirt or sundress! He spends so much time around his friends and stuff (a whole bunch of rowdy ass gang boys), that when he sees a really girly girl it's like he's hit by a feminine ultra-blast or something (what am I saying lol).
~ For hairstyles, I think Wakasa would be OBSESSED with the perm rod curls style. Those super cute, bouncy spiral curls would have him staring so hard on accident (lowkey lookin' like a weirdo). I could see him always pulling on them then letting go to watch it bounce back.
A/N🧚🏾♀️: As requested I made some new headcanons @honeybunhottie 🩵 Hope you enjoy it as much as the last!
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sugoaku.
who . . nahoya kawata x fem!reader
length . . 3.1k words
warnings . . mature/smut!, oral (ftm), dom smiley, angry being absolutely precious, hair pulling, quickie, kinda public indecency, second hand embarrassment lmao, throat fucking, no after care i must admit
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𝓨ou smiled from cheek to cheek with excitement as you entered a new ramen shop in Tokyo. Sugoaku.
"Oh wow, it smells amazing in here!" You exclaimed, starving your ass off. You barely ate last night and didn't touch any food at all today. All so that you could savor their food as much as possible. You'd heard so many good things about the shop, you didn't want to make yourself feel underwhelmed.
You took your headphones off your ears and placed them around your neck, the cushions laying on your exposed chest. "Hey, can I get a beef bowl?" You asked, taking a seat. There were only two guys in the kitchen in front of you and they both looked over at the same exact time. It startled you.
One of them had a cheeky smile across his face, while the other couldn't help but look pissed. The angry one had cotton candy blue hair and the smiley one had peach colored hair. Both of them had the same hairstyle; poofy afros pulled back in a puff. Regardless of their differences, you could definitely see their resemblance to one another. They were twins for sure. You looked at their name tags to figure out who was who.
"You want me to make it?" Asked Souya.
"Or me?" Added Nahoya.
You didn't see why it mattered, but you trusted the peach haired one more. The angry one seemed like he was pissed enough to spit in the noodles while you weren't looking. Of course, you had no idea he was the sweeter one of the two.
"You." You said with a smile, pointing at Nahoya. "Please?"
Nahoya hesitated, finding it difficult to not look at your cleavage. Sure, it was strangely hot outside today in contrast to the rain all week, but that tank top was still way too revealing. He was also sure you neglected to put on a bra; he could see the print of your nipples through the thin white fabric.
"Yeah, sure. Coming right up!" He exclaimed, preparing the noodles and dumping them in the boiling water.
You watched as he gripped the knife to quickly chop the onions, not slowing down in the slightest. He was oddly good with a knife. It was satisfying to watch him cook, you couldn't take your eyes off of his large, strong hands. His knuckles turning white from how hard he gripped the utensil. Even as he placed the finished product in front of you, your eyes followed his hands back to the kitchen before you realized he was done.
"O-oh." You stuttered, feeling stupid for not paying attention. He got a towel to wipe off his hands and forearms. Both brothers watched as you took apart the chopsticks and licked your lips in anticipation. "Thank you for the food!"
First, you pulled your faux locs up in a messy bun. You started with the pink and white naruto and then you moved on to the hard boiled, sliced egg. You were taking your time to savor the meal, enjoying the salty fish cake and lightly peppered eggs. It was nice, but Nahoya was impatient. He wanted you to get to the good part already.
Once most of the toppings were gone you moved onto the noodles, mixing them up lightly in the bowl. You gripped a bunch in between the chopsticks and opened your mouth wide to take a bite. A few seconds later your eyes widened in surprise before you shut them closed and slammed your open hand on your thigh. Once you swallowed it you couldn't help but sniffle and ask for a napkin.
"I didn't think it'd be spicy! That was a surprise!" You exclaimed, satisfied with the taste. "I'm a fan, but I didn't even see you put anything strong in the mixture. How'd you do it?"
Nahoya was fascinated that you could still speak. Wasn't your tongue throbbing? You were rubbing tears from your eyes and sniffling from how harsh he prepared the bowl, yet you were planning on finishing it? He was almost speechless.
"It's a family secret!" He managed to say, nudging at his brother to help him out. "Right, Souya?"
That guy still look pissed, but you were surprised by his calm response. "Yup.. a Kawata family secret."
You nodded in understanding before picking back up your chopsticks. "Next time I'll have to try yours, too." You decided, pointing a stick at Souya. "I'll bet yours is the sweet one!"
The boy tried to hide his blush by turning around to clean up some extra pots in the sink. Nahoya just chuckled at your claim. How'd you figure it out without even trying it yet? You were confident, that was for sure.
You slurped up another mouthful of noodles, not prepared to ask for a beverage until you finished the entire bowl. A few customers nearby cheered you on, not being able to handle the spice themselves, and it only encouraged you to persevere.
You only stopped between mouthfuls to clean up your face, but Nahoya wouldn't mind if you just let it stay a mess. He found it entertaining the way drool would run down your chin and tears would occasionally stream down your face, but you kept shoving his food in your mouth. Did you like it that much? You didn't have to eat it all, but you did. And he watched in astonishment as you held the bowl up to your lips, juices running down your chin as you finished every last drop.
You sat the bowl down loudly on the counter with a proud smile, your face damp with sweat, tears, and broth. The restaurant was silent for a moment until you spoke out with confidence.
"Thank you for the meal!" And with that, everyone turned into an uproar. They all clapped and ran over to you, a few of them asking if they could take a picture with you. You noticed critics smiling in their booths as they wrote down things on a piece of paper in satisfaction. You couldn't stop smiling, you felt like the shit. Hell yeah you came in there and finished the whole bowl on your first try. Yeah, your throat and stomach were burning like hell, but you did it!
Once everyone calmed down, you stood up and reached for your purse to find your wallet. Nahoya went to the back of the shop for more ingredients in the mist of all the excitement, so it was just you and Souya out here. You squeezed your eyes shut in embarrassment as you lifted your purse on your shoulder and laid your elbows on the counter. You leaned over so you could whisper and get his attention, your cleavage making its presence known in front of him.
"Uh.. excuse me?" You said, getting his attention. He walked over to you, trying his best to maintain eye contact.
"Hm? What is it?" He responded, drying your now clean bowl in his hand with a towel.
"I think I left my wallet at home.. It's not far at all, though! I could run and get it, I'll come right back!" You explained, hoping he'd let you off the hook. You really did want to pay, the food was great. "I'll even leave my purse here so you know I won't ditch."
Souya scratched the back of his neck awkwardly and looked around the restaurant. "Why don't you see if someone will spot you first?" He proposed, remembering how everyone praised you not too long ago.
You shuddered at the idea of asking the other customers here for money.. especially after you caused such a big scene. But the most you could do was try.
You walked over to a girl about the same age as you near the window. She was scrolling through her twitter feed when you interrupted her. "Um.. excuse me, hi.. Would you mind if I borrowed a few dollars? I forgot my-,"
"Girl, I don't get paid enough to buy two meals at a time." She said, holding her hand up. "I'm really sorry." You were annoyed that she cut you off like that, but apologized anyway for interrupting her meal and decided to ask someone else.
Souya watched in second hand embarrassment as you walked over to the grumpy old man on the other side of the restaurant. Souya knew quite well himself how much of a bitch that guy was and felt bad that you decided to talk to him of all people.
"Excuse me, sir. Sorry to bother you, but I forgot m-," You felt a tick mark form on your forehead as the old man scoffed in the middle of your sentence. Weren't these the same people just treating you like a fucking celebrity?
"Get the fuck away from my table dressed like that! Who do you think you are? This is a food establishment, not a strip club." He said, embarrassingly loud. You were this close to shoving his chopsticks down his wrinkly ass throat.
"You're right, this is a food establishment, not a fucking retirement home." You retorted. "Can you even walk with those crippled ass bones? Maybe you're so rude because you can't even go take a shit without-,"
A voice interrupted your assault from somewhere near the kitchen. "Excuse me, would you mind following me, ma'am?" Called Nahoya, walking past the sliding doors to the back of the restaurant.
'why is everyone interrupting me today, fuck.'
You sucked your teeth and kicked one of the legs on the table, causing the old man to curse you out as his ramem tipped over on his lap. You stuck out your tongue in response and went to the sliding doors in the back of the shop.
You didn't expect to see three more doors on the other side though. Not knowing which one to open, you went with the first one. You immediately shivered and slammed it shut. It was the freezer. The second door was the storage cabinet; it was pretty deep and full of boxes and stocked shelves of ingredients. Nahoya was waiting for you in the third room which must've been some kind of lounge. He was sitting on an L shaped couch with a glass coffee table in the middle. LED lights lined the border of the ceiling and a small TV was mounted in the middle of the room. This was a pretty big ramen shop if they could even fit a lounge back here.
You closed the door behind you and walked up to him, bowing as you apologized. You noticed he wasn't smiling when you came in and were trying to avoid making eye contact. It was intimidating..
"I didn't mean to cause a disturbance in your shop." You apologized, nervously. "I forgot my wallet at home and decided to-,"
"So how're you gonna pay for the bowl?" He asked, his voice sounding intrigued. He didn't care about who was bothered by the events going on in his shop, he was more curious as to what you'd come up with as payment. Wash dishes? Take up his shift for the day? Clean up shop later?
"I'll do whatever you ask." You said, standing up straight- your breasts bouncing in the process. "It was irresponsible of me to forget my money at home, so I'll do whatever you ask for today."
You'd just gotten your nails done, they were a perfect white. Not a nick or scratch to be seen. But you were prepared to get them dirty. You were expecting him to make you wash dishes or clean the stove. Your nails would definitely look like shit later; it was beginning to look like a sad day.
"Get on your knees."
Your eyes widened and you looked down at the man sitting on the couch in surprise.
"E-excuse me?" You felt dumb for speaking, but there was no way he meant what you thought he did.
"I said get on your knees. Are you dumb or somethin'?" He asked, man spreading and leaning back. His smile had found it's way back to his face already. "This'll be your payment."
You cleared your throat and bent down on your knees, awaiting his next command. What more could you do in this situation? You said you'd do whatever he asked for today and you were a woman of your word.
"I was surprised." He said, standing up and unbuckling his pants dangerously slow. "I didn't think the first person to eat my whole bowl of spicy ramen would be a girl."
You were offended. "Why does it ma-,"
"You're not gonna talk without permission, k'?" He asked, not expecting an answer as he looked down at you. You nodded to show you understood and he patted your head. "Good."
He pulled down his pants enough for you to see his print beneath the black boxers. "As I was saying.. It was really impressive. You didn't take any breaks either. I bet it made your head hurt, huh? And does your throat burn too?"
You stayed silent, not knowing how he'd react if you spoke out of turn again.
"Well, whatever." He said, finally pulling out his dick from it's restraints. "Just treat my dick how you treat my ramen, alright?"
Nahoya looked down at you in anticipation as you nodded and pulled your faux locs back up in a messy bun. You built up a good amount of saliva in your mouth and he watched in satisfaction as you licked from his tip to the back of his shaft, coating it with your own lube.
Your tongue was warm against his rubbery skin. When he pulled it out he wasn't even that hard yet, but you were beginning to notice him grown in your hand. You ran your hand up and down his dick, spreading your spit on it in the process. You leaned your mouth closer to fan your warm breath against his pink tip. Teasing. You locked eyes as you ran your tongue against his sensitive slit, quickening the pace of your hand jerking him off.
You licked your lips and took his tip in your mouth, squeezing your lips together and popping off of him with a kiss; a string of saliva following your plush lips. Before he could tell you to hurry up, you took half of him in your mouth. Your warm, drenched tongue moving around the veiny details of his dick in a teasing manner.
You maintained intimate eye contact with him, your tits bouncing with a clapping sound each time you bobbed your head against him. Every time you took him in, you went deeper and harder. So deep that his swollen tip was now slamming violently against the back of your sensitive throat. He cursed under his breath as you gagged but never slowed your pace, bobbing your head faster and breathing heavily through your nose.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head when you heard him try to hold back a moan in his throat. 'that was hot' The show you were putting on for him was godly. You were trying so hard even when your throat was already sore from his first time feeding you. Could you really take another meal?
"You're good at that, y'know?" He said, panting like a dog as you throat fucked him. You nearly pulled yourself off of him when he decided it would be a good idea to buck his own hips. He watched the shape of his dick indent the inside of your gummy cheeks with every shove. "Oh fuck, keep going."
You did as he said and rotated your tongue around him, the taste of his pre-cum lathering the back of your throat. You ignored your own gags and tried to move in sync with his hips, earning you another moan from Nahoya as your throat vibrated against his dick.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck-," He shoved his hand against the back of your head and put your movements in sync with his thrusts. He quickened the pace as tears finally streamed down your chubby, full cheeks. Your throat was already sore and now he was fucking it without any restraint. You could barely breathe as you choked against him in pain, trying to pull back to take a break. But he wouldn't allow that.
"What're you cryin' for?" He asked, wiping away one of your tears with his other hand. "Don't tell me now you wanna take a fuckin' break." His pace didn't even slow down at the sight of your struggling efforts. In fact, it got rougher. His hips thrusts were getting sloppier, more chaotic. He was shoving himself in and out of you with all of his strength. You couldn't keep up, he was insane to put it all in your mouth at once like this. You couldn't take it. You gripped the back of his thighs and scratched against the fabric of his pants in an attempt to save yourself, but it only encouraged him to finish.
You felt him twitch in your mouth, somehow hitting your throat harder out of excitement. He was chasing his release, adrenaline alone keeping him at such a steady yet inhumane pace.
"Shit, I'm fucking close." He warned, out of breath. "You're gonna swallow it all, too. Every last drop, understand?"
You breathed heavily through your nose and moaned in response, scratching harder against his pants. A few more heavy thrusts and he pulled out, immediately ordering you to open your mouth, which you did. You hung your tongue out to your chin and closed your eyes as he shot his warm cum down your throat, painting your tongue white.
He smiled at your messy appearance and went to get two towels, wetting them in the sink. One for himself and the other for you. He cleaned himself up before bending down to wipe up your sticky face and neck.
"Good job! You're really impressive y'know?" He praised, sitting next to you and letting you collapse against his chest in exhaustion. Your only response was your heavy breathing as your eyelashes fluttered in an attempt to stay awake.
You were pulled out of your attempt to pass out by Nahoya sitting you up and reaching in his pocket. "I'd love to play some more, but I left my little brother out there by himself." He explained, putting his responsibilities first.
You rubbed your eyes and nodded, not having any more strength in your lungs to speak. You fixed yourself up and grabbed your purse to follow Nahoya out. But just as he reached the door he stopped with an "oh!" and turned around to face you with a cheeky smile.
"By the way," He stood where he was and reached into his pocket, tossing something to you. Your eyes widened in disbelief at what you were now holding. "Here's your wallet."
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𝗛𝗼𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 - 𝗚𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗦 𝗞𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗔
Gemelos Kawata x Fem!Sleepy!Reader
𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗜𝗔: Somnofilia. NSFW en general. Si te desagrada este tipo de cosas puedes retirarte.
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¿Por qué te sentías tan inquieta?
Estabas dormida, eso lo sabías con certeza, pero... tu cuerpo se sentía caliente y sentías la sensación familiar de un orgasmo formándose en la parte baja de tu vientre.
── ¿Qué dem... ── Con los párpados abiertos, miras hacia abajo y ves un familiar cabello rosado esponjoso entre tus piernas.
── ¡¿N-Nahoya?! ── Exclamas antes de jadear y cerrar los ojos por tu orgasmo. Smiley se aleja de tu entrepierna mientras se lame sus labios relucientes. ── Ah, estás despierta.
Jadeas pesadamente mientras lo miras. ── ¿Por qué estás aquí?
── Nahoya ha estado haciendo esto durante horas. ── Giras la cabeza al oír la voz y ves a Souya apoyado contra el marco de tu cama.
── ¿H-huh? A–Ah. ── Haces una mueca de dolor por tus piernas doloridas. Carajo, realmente ha estado haciendo esto durante horas...
── Honestamente, fue bastante aburrido. No hubo reacciones divertidas de tu parte. ── Nahoya suspira mientras se apoya contra tu muslo.
Le frunces el ceño. ── ¿Por qué ustedes dos están aquí? ── Era temprano en la mañana y parecía que Manjiro e Izana ya habían salido de la casa.
Nahoya sonríe. ── Solo quería ver a mi chica favorita. ¿Es eso tan malo?
Te sonrojas pero sacudes la cabeza. ── E-Está bien, déjame levantarme. ── A punto de sacar las piernas de la cama, Nahoya te mantiene en el lugar.
── Espera. Ahora que estás despierta, hagamos una ronda más. ── Sonríe diabólicamente mientras palideces.
── ¡N-no! ¡Me duelen las piernas! ── Te quejas cuando Souya se acercó.
── ¿Cuántos orgasmos ya sacaste de ella Nahoya? ── Souya pregunta mientras Nahoya tarareaba pensativamente.
── ¿Alrededor de... 12?
── ¡¿12?! ── Exhalas temblorosamente antes de empujar su cabeza. ── Ya has tenido suficiente. Ahora déjame ir-
── Solo un poco más. ¿Por favor, cariño? ── Nahoya objeta con una dulce sonrisa. Cierras los ojos con irritación. ── Ugh tú...
── Se sentirá bien~ especialmente ahora que estás despierta. ── Comienza a chupar tus muslos, dejando más moretones cuando te das cuenta de cuántos chupetones ya había. Un suave gemido se desliza por tus labios antes de que eches la cabeza hacia atrás.
── B-bien. Termina con esto... ── Nahoya sonríe feliz antes de agacharse.
── Sé una buena chica y no dejes fuera a Souya, ¿de acuerdo? ── Observas la dura erección de Souya frente a tu cara. Lo miras y lo ves con una expresión lujuriosa.
Sin romper el contacto visual, sacas la lengua juguetonamente antes de darle una lamida a su punta. Su respiración se acelera antes de fruncir el ceño y pasar una mano por tu cabello.
Suavizando la expresión, finalmente lo tomas completamente en tu boca pero casi te ahogas cuando sientes que Nahoya lame una tus pliegues.
Souya exhala temblorosamente mientras te mira fijamente. ── E-Eres bonita cuando estás durmiendo... ── Él tartamudea inocentemente mientras continúas moviendo la cabeza.
Pero era un poco difícil concentrarse con la hábil lengua de Nahoya. Y él no se detiene. Con la forma en que sorbía tus jugos y golpeaba tu clítoris con la lengua, era el equivalente a un hombre hambriento. Esto era lo que estaba esperando. Quería sentir que lo rodeabas con las piernas y que tus muslos lo sofocaran.
Tu cuerpo sufre escalofríos antes de que agarres un puñado de su cabello y muevas tus caderas. Gimiendo sin poder hacer nada, envía vibraciones por la polla de Souya y la sensación lo hace gemir mientras aprieta su agarre en tu cabello.
Sientes que se acerca tu orgasmo inminente y Nahoya parece sentirlo también porque se mueve hacia tu clítoris y coloca sus labios sobre este, roza suavemente contra su protuberancia sensible.
Gritas antes de estremecerte de placer, entrelazando tus piernas alrededor del cuello de Nahoya y tratando de cerrar tus muslos alrededor de su rostro.
Souya está alcanzando su propia altura porque está empujando en tu boca rápidamente antes de derramarse dentro de tu cálida cavidad bucal con un gruñido.
Montas tu euforia en la cara de Nahoya antes de que él se aleje en absoluta felicidad con una sonrisa satisfecha. ── Tienes un sabor jodidamente increíble princesa. Gracias por la comida~
Te alejas del miembro de Souya antes de mirar a Nahoya con el pecho agitado. Él sonríe inocentemente mientras aplasta tus muslos contra su rostro.
── Tan suaves... ── Murmura alegremente mientras pones los ojos en blanco y te ríes.
Souya está jadeando pesadamente antes de esconderse. ── Conseguimos nuestro deseo hermano.
── ¡Sí! ── Nahoya sonríe mientras te recuestas con los brazos extendidos.
── Estoy exhausta ahora... ── Te sientes como si volvieras a dormirte, pero Nahoya te pellizca el muslo ligeramente.
── Si te vuelves a dormir, ¿eso significa que puedo continuar-?
── ¡N-No, déjame dormir de una jodida vez Nahoya!
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My Original Account was Insanestickymilk but I decided to move for several reasons. Anyways, here is a new one. No posts yet besides this one but I will link some to these soon when I think of it. This is a safe space for those who want to read something but I'm not open to everything. Read I'm my rules below.
Masterlists.
rules.
#nahoya smut#bonten mikey#souya hcs#tokrev mitsuya#tokrev mikey#bonten#haitani fluff#haitani brothers#kawata brothers#x reader#fem reader#tokyo revengers#anime#smutt#fluff#hcs#drabbles#haikyuu!!#karasuno#nekoma#jujutsu kaisen#tokyorevengerdbrainrot#my hero headcanons
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Heyyyy, omg can I ask for nsfw headcanons for haitani brothers, hanma, baji, kawata brother and shion with a reader who has a extremely high libido 😼
TokRev x High Libido!Reader
♡ NSFW, fem reader, pet names, roughness + fluff, praise + degradation, Hanma lowkey being a jackass ♡
Characters: Ran, Rin, Hanma, Baji, Nahoya, Souya, Shion
note: Just some short headcanons, thank you anon 🩷
note 2: Writing smut while I'm on my period is so therapeutic for some reason
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Ran
💜 Doesn't mind your high libido because he has one too
💜 Mutual masturbation + phone sex
💜 Teases you when you're needy
💜 Lazy morning sex 🔛🔝
💜 He lets you ride him as soon as he wakes up
"My pretty baby~ so needy for me early in the morning ♡"
Rindou
🩵 Soft boi hours fr
🩵 Eats you out before he fucks you
🩵 Fucks you like he loves you because he does
🩵 Praises you nonstop and loves listening to you whimper and moan for more
🩵 Doesn't stop til you tell him to even if he's tired, he lives to please you
"It's okay princess, imma make you cum okay?"
Hanma
🏵️ Teases you about your high sex drive and laughs when you get upset
🏵️ Doesn't let you touch yourself because you're his to touch
🏵️ Lets you sit in his lap and grind yourself on him
🏵️ Degrades you while you beg for him to fuck you
"Aww my little slut wants me to fuck her? You're gonna have to beg me better than that baby ♡"
Baji
🪷 Bites you during sex to mark you as his, you always wake up the next day looking like you were the main dish at a vampire buffet
🪷 Loves when you leave nail marks down his back (he'd proudly show them off to Chifuyu too 💀)
🪷 Laughs at you when you beg for him to fuck you because he was going to even if you didn't beg
🪷 Eats you out til you're overstimulated
"What's wrong cutie? You begged me for it and now you're a whiny little mess~"
Nahoya
🌟 Thigh riding + ass slapping (he'd probably slap your pussy too if you let him)
🌟 Grips your thighs hard enough to leave marks
🌟 Likes when you pull on his hair, takes it as a sign to be rougher
🌟 Curses the whole time you two fuck
"Fuck baby, pussy gripping me fucking so good. I'm gonna make sure you can't walk in the morning ~"
Souya
💠 Doesn't mind your high sex drive, but his is definitely lower
💠 Moans louder than you when you fuck, you're just so tight and warm
💠 Loves when you ride him, especially when he gets home from working at the ramen shop, it's a great stress reliever
💠 He'll let you keep riding him even if he's tired and overstimulated, he just wants you to feel good
"You look so beautiful on top of me babygirl, keep going til you're satisfied~"
Shion
🖤 He may be a violent delinquent, but he's a major softie for you
🖤 Obsessed with your high sex drive and always makes time to fuck you
🖤 Prefers to fuck in private, but will do it in public if you beg him enough
🖤 He whimpers when you suck him off
🖤 Has to go slow when he fucks you so he doesn't cum too fast, but you always end up fucking yourself onto his cock faster
"Shit! Slow down please, I ain't tryna cum just yet pretty girl~"
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Tagging @arlerts-angel and @i-literally-cant-with-this
#tokyo revengers x reader#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers headcanons#tokyo revengers smut#ran haitani#rindou haitani#baji keisuke#shion madarame#nahoya kawata#souya kawata#hanma shuji#the way I finished this at 11:30 at night 😭
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|Shy Boy|
Pairing: Souya Kawata x fem! Reader
Cw: Oral (male receiving), handjob, cursing, top! Reader, bottom! Souya, established relationship, modern au, college au, 1.6k words
💫In which your boyfriend is too shy to ask you for help, but you know him better than anyone💫
You learned he wasn’t as mean as you thought, nowhere near it. He was the sweetest boy you had ever met. He ensured you always had lunch at school and stayed on top of your homework. If there was ever a day you seemed upset about something, he was quick to come to your rescue and support you the best he could. If he ever noticed someone bullying you, he quickly put them in their place (and in a hospital). Your days of avoiding him had come to an end, and you guys even went as far as hanging out with just the two of you. Your guy's friendship grew as the rest of your high school days went by. You would have been lying if you said you weren’t growing feelings because boy were you falling fast. But Souya... He was falling faster, and that’s why he made sure to make you his girlfriend on graduation day. The rest was history after that. Now here you are, your sophomore year of college with your boyfriend of a year and a half was amazing. You guys always went on study dates, picnics, or even just relaxing together in one of your dorms. Souya being your first boyfriend, and you being his first girlfriend, you guys experienced a lot of first together. First date, first kiss, first time. First, everything.
As of now, you were lying on his bed, both of you guys spooning as you watched a movie. Nahoya had been gone all day, so you both had the room to yourself. It was one of those days when you both wanted to be lazy, just relaxing in bed while basking in one another's company. You shuffled around the bed, trying to get comfortable after laying in the same position. Amid your moving, your ass rubbed against his crotch, but you paid it no mind, blaming it on the small twin xl bed that gave you minimized space. You could hear your boyfriend's breath hitch, looking over your shoulder to look at him. “Are you okay?” You asked him. He didn’t give you a verbal response, instead just nodding at you. Not thinking much of it, you returned your attention to the TV.
Over the next thirty minutes, Souya continuously shifted behind you, slowly creating as much space between the two of you guys as he could. You tried to ignore it at first, assuming that he was just trying to get more comfortable. After all, you were sharing a small bed. “I’ll be back” He announced suddenly, rolling off the bed and shuffling to the bathroom quickly. You furrowed your eyebrows, wondering what was wrong. You knew Souya well enough to know when he tried hiding something from you. He always would try to distance himself from you. You of course would always try to give him his space, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. However after what felt like forever, but was only 10 minutes you finally got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom. You knocked on the door softly, not wanting to startle him. “Souya, are you okay?”. When you didn’t get an answer you slowly turned the door handle, opening the door as you peeked in. “Souya?” you called.
Your eyes were immediately met with the sight of him. And oh was it an amazing sight. Souya was sitting on the edge of the tub, his eyes glossed over with tears. You could see the outline with his bulge along with a precum stain betraying his grey sweats. Now it all made sense to you. In the midst of you adjusting your position on the bed, he got turned on. You hadn’t realized the way you were rubbing against him so much, but seeing him now, all pathetic and wanting to be touched, was turning you on too. “Souya… oh baby. Why didn’t you say something?”.
“I-I didn’t want to bother you..” he said in a quiet voice. “M’ sorry”. Seeing him look so pathetic with his cock twitching in his bottoms always got to you. It made you want to take care of him. So that’s exactly what you planned on doing. “Come on Souya” You called as walked back towards the room. “Come out here baby”. He followed behind you and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes wandering around the room before finally looking towards you. “U-Um… babe-”
You stopped his words by grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him in for a kiss. Souya let out a noise of surprise, but he didn’t fight against the kiss. It was something he had been craving. To be close to you, intimately. As you slowly retracted from the kiss he chased after your lips, causing a chuckle to escape from you. “A little eager huh? Don’t worry, I’m going to take care of you,” you said as you rested your hand on top of his prominent boner, palming him through his sweats. His breath hitched a bit as he watched your hand before returning his attention to you, leaning forward to connect your guy's lips once more. The kiss was messy as both of your tongues sought out dominance, which you so easily won. Your hand moved up to the waistband of his bottoms, tugging them down along with his boxers, releasing his dick that was begging for attention. It stood tall and erected, beads of precum spilling from the tip profoundly.
You used your thumb to smear the precum around the head of his dick, pulling a soft moan from him. Your boyfriend had always been sensitive, so it was never hard to pull any sound of pleasure from him. You slowly started to stroke his length, wanting to help out the boy who so desperately needed it. If it wasn’t for the fact that your guy's lips were still together, the room would have been filled with the sounds leaking from his mouth. His hips started to lift slightly, pushing up into your fist for more friction. “Baby..” he moaned out as he pulled away from the kiss. “I-I need more..”.
You cocked your head to the side slightly at his words. “Well, what do you want? You got to tell me for me to give it to you”. You knew Souya, so you know he always has difficulty telling you what he wants from you. Especially in the middle of sexual activities. It made him shy and nervous. He didn’t give you an answer. Instead, a blush was growing on his face. He opened his mouth to try and say words, but nothing came out. “Souya” You called out in a soft tone. “Come on. Use your words”. “I-I..” His face was flushed red and his eyes were looking everywhere but you. “I want your mouth..” he finally said, taking a peek at your face to see you were wearing a shit-eating grin. He hated how much you got off to seeing him like this. All shy and under your control. He couldn’t help but feel so right when things were this way though.
You slipped off the bed and onto your knees in front of him. You continued to stroke his dick as you placed soft kisses against his thighs, watching his reaction. He was letting out soft gasps and his thighs were quivering slightly. You took the tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it before taking more of his length in his mouth. Souya was in no way small, rather lengthy. You could never fully take him into your mouth, so you had to settle with stroking the remaining inches. You were sure if anyone were to walk in on you guys, they would think the sight was filthy. The way your boyfriend's hands were gripping at the sheets, his head tossed back as he filled the room with the sound of his moans and whimpers. You were on your knees, choking around Souya’s dick as drool started to drip down your chin.
“B-Baby..” Souya moaned out, his hips bucking. The feeling of his mushroom tip prodding at the back of your throat made you gag, tears forming in your eyes from both the pleasure and pressure. One of Souya’s hands let go of the sheets, grabbing onto your hair. His hips lifted off the bed more frantically, fucking into your mouth. He was chasing after his orgasm, his hips moving at a sloppy pace. “S-So close! I’m gonna cum!” He groaned, his eyes closing tightly and his hips stuttering as his orgasm washed over him, his cum filling your mouth. You slowly pulled away, swallowing everything in your mouth which earned a grown from him.
Souya panted softly from the orgasm he just experienced. “Thank you for that. You didn’t-” his words stopped when he opened his eyes, seeing the sight of you slowly unbuttoning your bottoms.
“Up for more?”
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𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐒 !!
mikey sano, baji keisuke, mitsuya takashi, nahoya kawata x fem!reader - fluff (1.6k+)
request: so i was wondering if i could request headcanons of mikey, baii, mitsuya and nahoya dating their best friend's sister? how their rs is like, how they act around their best friend TBH U CAN WRITE IT HOWEVER U WANT i just really like this trope
nana's note: yes yes ofc!! i had a lot of fun writing this and proud of how it came out (been a while since i've felt that tbh)! i was sort of conflicted on who to choose as mitsuya and nahoya's best friend but i went for hakkai and mucho respectively LMAO I HOPE THAT'S OKAY, please enjoy!
MIKEY
this is so cute because the thought of mikey dating you—draken’s sister—and draken having a crush on dating emma—mikey’s sister—??? everyone is intermingled !!!
mikey is always mentioning it too; “oh my god aren’t we the cutest? me and y/n, and you and emma! hehehe.”
draken: MIKEY SHUT UP (while profusely blushing)
draken had almost no objection to you and mikey getting together, he really could tell all along that you had feelings for him and vice versa
the only thing that bothered your brother was how childish mikey could be at times, but with considerable thought—maybe he’s the boy you fell for because you knew you could handle it
draken’s sister ain’t no little bitch!! he didn’t raise you like that nuh uh
mikey feels no different with draken after officially labelling you his girlfriend, seriously, it’s like nothing changed
you all knew one another at a young age and practically grew up together
everyone hung out the same, even when you or emma weren’t there
draken and mikey’s bond never faltered, if anything it strengthened—the two of them now had a common goal: to make sure you were as happy as you could be
draken was happy to see you so happy with mikey, and his best friend always gushed about you to him
he tells him to stop talking about his sister all the time but finds it endearing that mikey truly loves you so much
“and then yesterday, she came to my class to give me snacks, ken-chin! your sister is the sweetest, hm?”
draken just absentmindedly hums along to his endless chatter, “alright, i’ll just tell y/n you won’t shut the hell up about her.”
“KEN NOO!”
mikey sometimes comes over to the brothel to hang out with you, and draken always finds it just a little bit irking to find you two in bed together
draken: MIKEY !!!!!!!!!
mikey and you: HELP ME !!!!!!!
he settles down after a bit though, patting you on the head and punching mikey in the gut for good measure
how cute of you guys <3
BAJI
ohohoho chifuyu has got himself a handful juggling his best friend baji whose now dating his sister
you first met baji when your brother brought him over to your guy’s house after school; you recall him vaguely say that he was gonna invite a friend over so you needed to give them “boy time space”
LIKW WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT CHIFUYU LMAOOOO
you didn’t want to mingle yourself with your brother and his friends anyways and only came out of your room to grab a refill of your water
how lucky you ran into baji the minute he’s also in the kitchen, rummaging the cupboards for snacks
“i suppose you’re baji?” you speak up from behind him in an amused tone, smile growing at the shock on his face
he drops a chip bag at the sudden sound of your voice, spinning around to look you before taking a moment to really look at you—‘fuck, she’s pretty.’ he ponders to himself
“fuck, sorry,” he bends down to pick up the snack, “y-yeah, yeah—name’s baji, and you must be chifuyu’s sister?”
you fake a curtsy bow, making him laugh before telling him your name
he tests the syllables on his tongue, before giving a satisfied nod: “pretty name, say.. you wanna join your brother and me for some games? i’ll go on easy on you,” baji gives you a fanged grin
AND THAT’S HOW BAJI MADE A LAAASTING IMPRESSION ON YOU—mf got you hooked so quick, and you’re like.. chifuyu has attractive friends???? my ugly ass brother???? (sorry chifuyu ur so cute ily)
the two of you started dating months after you two met, and it was smooth sailing from then on out (minus the occasional verbal beating you gave baji because of his reckless actions—but honestly, he needed more people who could scold him)
chifuyu always gets embarrassed whenever you two show any sort of affection with him in the same room
LITERALLY YOU COULD BE IN A ROOM FULL OF PEOPLE AND IF YOU SO AS MUCH HOLD BAJI’S HAND, YOU’LL GET A TEXT FROM YOUR BROTHER SAYING:
big bro: could you like not get so touchy with ur bf im right here
AND BAJI GETS A TEXT SAYING:
gangsta chifuyu: can you guys get a different room or something
IM SOBBING HES SO DRAMATIC—for someone who reads a lot of shoujo manga, he does not like seeing it in his best friend and sister LMAOOO
it’s all in good heart and games though, chifuyu really means no harm
why would he? you’re so happy with baji, someone he looks up to a lot and seeing you two interact can sometimes ignite a warmth in him
baji treats you as good as chifuyu would’ve expected from his captain, and if baji needed any help—chifuyu would be ready to help him whenever <3
MITSUYA
probably the most responsible and respectful out of the whole list when dating his best friend’s (hakkai) sister
you have a big family of siblings, there’s your two brothers and yuzuha—who all have no issue of you dating toman’s third division captain
there is definitely no complaint from hakkai holy fuck 😭😭😭 he is OVER THE MOON, fucking ECSTATIC that his sister is dating THE mitsuya takashi
taiju (post-black dragons arc bc him before was horrible and embarrassing help) and yuzuha know mitsuya will treat their dear sister well, and basically saw it coming at one point
taiju noticed the way mitsuya paid extra attention to you, and looked at you as if you were the only girl in the world—he definitely had a talk with him before mitsuya confessed to you, and was happily met with mutual feelings !!
like mikey, not too much changes between hakkai and mitsuya’s relationship once you and him become a thing
possibly hakkai is… more loud? LMAO
“TAKA!!!! HOW ARE YOU??! WOW—YOU LOOK EXTREMELY HANDSOME TODAY!!” he yells from behind you, dropping you off at the mall to hang out with mitsuya
please he’s getting looks from strangers as mothers drag their kids away from the loud teen
mitsuya is SO embarrassed, and can feel your humiliation radiate off of you from afar
the two of you laugh over it every now and then during your time together, and spend a a great day away from your brother’s loud mouth
girl to girl moment, yuzuha finds it so cute when you gush to her about the things you and mitsuya did together, or the little romantic ministrations he does for you
she smiles fondly as you giggle your fucking head off LMAO
as for taiju … UH you don’t normally find yourself going to him to talk about mitsuya, it’s just not a natural impulse you have + you don’t really know how he’d react to that kind of conversation
he’s glad of it too LOL but sometimes he’ll walk past you on the couch texting someone, and realize it’s mitsuya
your big brother’ll give you a head pat, and ask if everything is going alright with you two, or just in general as a check up—he vowed not to let anyone, including himself harm his siblings (WOO CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT !!!!)
you five + mitsuya’s siblings have a really cute relationship together, everyone in toman views it as one big happy family
luna and mana love you, they’re always so so thrilled when mitsuya invites you over; they particularly love playing princess with you, and of course you’re the princess in their eyes
“y/n’s so pretty in that dress! let’s get her some tea!” mana says as she brings you an empty plastic cup with imaginary tea inside—when you play along with their games and fun, it makes a flutter in mitsuya’s heart soar <3
NAHOYA
when you told mucho that you and nahoya were officially dating, your brother honestly saw no harm in it—only that by being his best friend, mucho knew that nahoya could be a bit of a trouble maker
he can’t find any reason to object the relationship though, he knows nahoya is a good guy and would take care of you well
that doesn’t stop the stoic, big, protective front he gives when nahoya might get a bit too flirtatious with you
“hey babe,” nahoya hums, walking up to you before slithering an arm behind you to rest against your bum
he even gives it a few taps
THE LOOK MUCHO GIVES NAHOYA FROM AFAR IS SO FUNNY
your brother is always so serious but you swore you saw an eyebrow twitch and a vein pop out
just as nahoya’s about to lean in and kiss your cheek, he can see that from his peripheral vision, that the one and only mucho is approaching you two—at an alarmingly fast pace too
help nahoya’s face is like ¿(￣O￣)? when he sees him coming towards y'all
PLEASE MUCHO LOOKS SO FUNNY SPEED WALKING?? BC HE’S TRYNA BE NONCHALANT ABOUT THIS TOO ASDHSGK BUT DAWG IS HUFFING AND PUFFING WHEN HE REACHES YOU
“what are you doing?” you fight a smile as you look up at your brother, stone face and all
“um, i was gonna to kiss my girlfriend buddy.” nahoya grins, teasing his friend
“that’s my sister.”
“and she’s also my girlfriend.”
“but, that’s my sister.”
IT’S A GAME OF TAG BETWEEN THEM LMAO—nahoya’s like “what—does it expect me not to kiss you??”
“maybe not in front of him babe?”
“oh.” (-o-)
nahoya takes your advice to not make out with you 24/7 and mucho greatly appreciates it
especially when he comes over, mucho does not wanna walk into that LMAO
other than that, the two go strong—and since nahoya comes over more often, the two of them get to spend more time together outside of toman
it’s really sweet, until they start beating each other up over who won in mario kart <3
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The Kawata twins play truth or dare with a girl they are both friends with (and have a crush on) only to find she has very little experience to the point she's never experienced an orgasm. 😎 you got this (please)
Yesssss, this will do for tonight
Truth, Dare, and Share: Nahoya Kawata & Souya Kawata x Fem!Reader
wc: 935
tw: smut, dub-con?
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"Truth or Dare, y/n?"
"Truth." Souya's eyes dart to his twin brother's face as it curls up in a devious grin.
"Nahoya, no," Souya begins, reaching over to grab his brother by the forearm. "Don't."
"What?" Nahoya wonders, raising his brows. The conversation before having you over resurfaces in his mind, and for a moment, Nahoya wants to tease his brother before allowing his more uncouth mind to take over and score for the evening.
"Don't," Souya repeats, eyes going wide. Nahoya stills, seeing the threat of tears looming in the distance. With a sigh, he resigns himself to asking a boring, mundane question.
"Y/n, have you ever kissed a guy before?" Souya and Nahoya watch you carefully as you think on the question, then - to their surprise - you shake your head no.
"I don't think kissing my dad on the cheek counts."
The shock and flabbergasted looks the twins give you are enough to make you frown, and then Souya pipes up, grabbing his brother's arm even tighter.
"You've never had a boyfriend?"
"Uh, no." The twins gape at your reply, then turn away to whisper amongst themselves. It's a minute before they turn back to you, and you glance between them. "Was it something I said?"
"Not really," Nahoya mutters sheepishly.
"Just one last question," Souya adds.
"Wait, I thought it was my turn now."
"It will be," Souya promises you, smiling tenderly. "We wanted to know if... If you've ever had an orgasm."
"An orgasm?" You shake your head at them, cheeks heating up. "Never. I was sure that would be something for when I started dating or something."
"We could show you how," Nahoya offers, suddenly less shy and more excited. "It's not too hard."
"I..." You look at your friends, at the innocent smiles they give you, and think about the worst that could happen.
"We won't hurt you at all," Souya affirms, crossing his arms over his chest and nodding once. "We'll just instruct you. You know, since we're all friends."
Innocence or naivete? You're not sure which one it is, but when your back is on Souya's bed, and your skirt is hiked up your hips, part of you wonders if you're being played for the fool. "Have you ever touched yourself before?"
You grunt, rolling your eyes. "Yeah. I have to wash down there and wipe."
"No," Souya corrects his brother, pushing him aside. "Like... touched yourself. For pleasure." You frown, and when Nahoya catches your look, he moves to the space behind your head and cradles it in his lap.
"Like this." Nahoya's fingers reach down to push your underwear to the side, but you clench your thighs together, trapping his hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Let me show you how." You slowly unclench your legs and allow him to part your folds carefully as if he were fingering the petals of a fragile flower.
"Shit," Souya breathes, looking down at your exposed cunt. "You're already wet." Nahoya slides a finger up and down your entrance, and you arch your hips up ever so slightly to meet his touch. It's light and doesn't hurt at all, but when he slips a finger into you, you clench up again, gritting your teeth.
"That feels wier--"
"Hey, hey, hey..." Nahoya coos, stroking your hair. "I'm not gonna hurt you. Just relax." You follow his instructions and he presses his finger into you fully, sinking down to the knuckle. You moan involuntarily, and Souya just watches, holding one of your legs by the knee and observing his brother's movements.
Nahoya appears to be skilled at this, moving his finger in and out without breaking a stride. And you squirm a little, feeling your body begin to thrum and almost vibrate with pleasure. Another finger goes in shortly after, and you moan louder, stretched taut with the digits deep inside of you.
"Look at that," Souya whispers. "She's so tight around your fingers."
"I can feel it," you hear behind you, then the orange-haired brother comes into your field of vision. "That feel good, baby?"
"Mmhmm." For a while, that's all the fingers do - go in and out and test your tightness. With time, you seem to loosen up and without warning, you grunt. "Faster."
Nahoya obeys, now curling his fingers up and delivering a sweeping sensation that almost knocks you out. You shudder and whimper, grinding against his palm as he works hard. "Feels... feels like..." There's a taut string in your chest and cunt that is on the verge of breaking; you try your best to keep it all from falling apart and cling to the fringes of your sanity. But you fail, and your mind screeches to a halt as you cry out and see white.
You're suspended there for ages, the release washing over your body in waves and delivering "feel-good, feel-great, feel-amazing," leg-shaking shivers down your weakened spine. It's just you and Nahoya's fingers driving you over the cliff and not daring to lift you back up into anything that resembles a clear head.
It takes a few blinks to bring you back to the dimly lit bedroom, but when you resurface from the depths of bliss, you're back in the room with the twins - one who is licking his fingers behind you, and the other, who looks about ready to take his own turn.
"However you did that," you say, panting. "Whatever you did to make me feel like that, do it again."
"With pleasure," Souya mutters, holding your legs apart and pushing his face into your cunt.
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all wrongs do me right
characters: kawata souya x fem!reader x kawata nahoya
genre: smut with the tiniest sprinkle of angst
notes: i haven’t been able to get the kawata twins out of my head since the first episode of season three so here’s an icky lil piece about souya jerking off to nahoya fucking his girlfriend! as always please heed the warnings and stay safe! | title credit: taste of you by rezz ft. dove cameron
warnings: 18+ minors do not interact, souya is a nasty little virgin, traces of twincest if you can read between the lines, stuffy humping, masturbation, voyeurism aka jerking it to a poor unwitting couple (or are they? muahaha), implied rough sex, slight daddy kink with nahoya
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Souya feels fucking sick.
It’s something bitter and thick, something that coats the lining of his stomach and sours the back of his tongue, something that furls into a thick, hard lump and lodges itself in his throat.
It’s something he can’t fucking help.
Souya has barely spoken more than a handful of words to you—you, always so sweet, so nice, so kind to him; you, always desperately striving to include him in activities and conversations despite his unintentionally sharp edges and inherently callous tone; you, always gracious, never shameless, even in the face of his accidental offense—but he’s stained his stuffies and his sheets to you more times than he can count.
Tonight will be no different.
He should feel fucking disgusted in himself, he’s sure—he does feel fucking disgusted in himself, he thinks. But it’s not enough to stop him.
Nothing ever will be.
Even though his bedroom is all the way across the expanse of the flat, he can still hear you, every single time.
He swears if he listens hard enough, he can even hear that precious little gasp, caught somewhere between surprised pleasure and sharp pain, as his twin brother pushes his cock into you for the first time that night.
If he shuts his eyes tight enough, he can even imagine your back arching off the mattress as Nahoya fills you, each vertebra bending with each inch shoved into you, spine forming a perfect curve, hips inadvertently pushing downward, eager to meet Nahoya’s.
You must look so gorgeous—at least half as gorgeous as you sound, if not even more so. Souya wishes he could see you, just once—he thinks that would be enough to satiate the gnawing and clawing at the bottom of his ribs, maybe.
Maybe if he had a photo or two, or a short video, he wouldn’t be forced to resort to such deplorable methods every night; maybe he could even jerk off discreetly, stain his bedspread to the thought of you quietly and without any of your help, instead of encroaching on your privacy like this.
Maybe.
Maybe not.
Because as much as he wishes it wasn’t, and as much as he tries to trick himself into believing it isn’t, this is a compulsion, an addiction, a creature raging out of his control, growing stronger and stronger with desire, with desperate need, every day.
Maybe he’s stupid to think it could ever be satisfied with anything less than your cunt. Maybe he’s stupid to think that it could even be satisfied at all, that this voracious, all-consuming craving isn’t eternally greedy, perpetually needy, that it’s hunger isn’t boundless and it’s yearning won’t grow once it gets a single taste of you.
A loud whine draws him out of his rumination, his cock twitching against his old stuffed shark in response, and he bucks his hips against it twice, smearing a webby streak of precum across the fuzzy material, its fur gone all clumped and crusty from too many nights like these.
That whine in particular never fails to inspire a full flock of butterflies to flutter in his tummy, a half-stifled whimper of your name heavy on his tongue.
This is how it always starts; some aimless humping, lazy and languid with no real tempo, briefs already kicked to the foot of his bed in a crumpled little heap, hips squirming and writhing in erratic little motions as he rubs up against his stuffy—just teasing, really, exactly like what Nahoya’s currently doing to you.
It never stays like that for long, though.
Because Souya just can’t fucking wait—too eager, too desperate, too hungry to ever take his time with it at all, to indulge, to savour, to draw it out—and it always materializes into Souya curling a fist around his cock much too early, his other arm wrapped firmly around his stuffed shark as his hips roll and his hand works, the head of his cock grinding against the plushie, a leg thrown haphazardly over it.
It’s really fucking perverse.
But your moans are already climbing in pitch and frequency, too, meaning Nahoya has already traversed past his tantalizing and is moving on to something a little more satisfying.
As expected.
By this point, Souya’s such a seasoned pro that he knows the general pattern and rhythm of your whimpers and moans and mewls, the general pace and timing of his brother’s fucking, that he can stroke his cock in the same manner.
If he focuses hard enough, closes his eyes and hones his concentration, he can almost imagine it’s him fucking you instead. It wouldn’t be all that different, would it? His cock’s half an inch shorter than Nahoya’s, but it’s a little girthier, which Souya thinks probably makes up for it.
He’s sure it wouldn’t feel all that unusual to you; not when he has Nahoya’s style and pattern of fucking so memorized that he’s sure he could imitate it pretty well, given the chance. How much different could it be, really? They are twins, after all—he bets with a blindfold on, you might not even be able to tell the difference at all.
Maybe. Maybe not. He sure would like to find out, though.
A stab of guilt sears through his stomach, chased by sick thorns of pleasure sprouting in his gut, the fisting of his cock accelerating. He’s not sure Nahoya would take too kindly to Souya thinking of you in such a manner. He’s not sure he cares.
Because it all feels so good, head gone cloudy with a thick haze of hedonism, smothering any flickers of remorse, consuming them and adding to the sheer exhilaration of it all.
Pathetic little noises keep leaking through the gaps of his teeth and the seam of his lips no matter how stubbornly he tries to silence them, pulled from his throat with each swift tug of his hand.
He can’t hear much of what Nahoya’s saying to you, his voice too muted to be anything other than an indistinct rumble undertowing your precious little sounds, but whatever it is, you’re eating it up.
“Please, please, pl-please,” you’re begging in response to whatever his niichan just said, needy and strained, and his cock throbs violently in his palm.
“Please, please, please,” Souya’s rasping out in tandem, stroking his cock in hard, fast, thorough yanks, in perfect time with the fractured words his brother is fucking out of you.
It’s really cute, how increasingly sloppy you get the more Nahoya fucks you, twining your words together with threads of saliva, all slurred and messy. Nahoya gets that way when he’s close, too. Souya thinks it’s kind of nice, the way the two of you match like that.
It’s all so insanely hot, and every once in a while Souya gets extra lucky, fortunate enough to capture a smattering of words from his big brother—never anything more than a handful, just tatters of a single sentence—but his stomach swoops every time he hears that assertive amusement dyed with patronization, Nahoya’s voice husky and edges of his letters gone wispy with breathlessness, Souya’s cock pulsing hotly as another rush of blood surges southward.
“—Wanna be—little fucktoy?”
“I wanna,” you’re gasping out. “I wan’it s’bad!”
Christ, how can someone be so fucking sweet and so fucking sexy at the same time? It’s an intoxicating combination, one that goes straight to his cock, one that twists a feverish warmth in his gut and pulls his muscles stiff and taut.
“Yeah, yeah, take it,” Souya mumbles into his stuffed shark, the rocking of his hips speeding up as he hastily fucks his fist, words tapering off into a gravelly whine, almost as if he’s pleading. “Ta-Take m’cock.”
Nahoya murmurs something else, voice too low for Souya to make out anything other than the notes of sadistic glee steeped in his tone, but you cry out an affirmative in reply, the yelp jostled by Nahoya’s snapping hips.
“S’good, Daddy, s’good, your cock is so good,” you nearly sob, chanted out like it’s a fucking prayer, garbled and soaked with spit, fading into an airy little mewl.
“Fuck, f-fuck,” Souya’s hips stutter, that heat in his belly blazing, curse snarled out through his nostrils in a harsh, stammered breath. “Ha-ah, fuck.”
The expletive breaks on his tongue, jagged and high, and Goddamn it, Goddamn it—
He has to keep it down, for God’s sake—he knows this, knows that, logically, if he can hear you two, then you two can probably hear him, too.
The thought sends a vile thrill shooting through his gut, palm squeezing the head of his cock, the ball of his thumb rubbing across it in slow, lopsided circles, doing little to stifle his rapidly building orgasm, fervour coiling in his belly. An exceptionally loud grunt—much too loud to be discreet, that’s for sure—pries its way past his lips, rough and ragged and full of razors.
And God, he’s so gross, he’s so fucking gross, and can you hear him? Huh? Can you hear him? He hopes you can hear him.
Can you hear him, fucking himself to just the sound of you? Can you hear him, humping away at his old stuffed animals like the dirty little virgin he is, pretending it’s your body, your hip, your thigh? Can you hear him, fragments of your name slicing his tongue, tangling in his drool, never the full thing, shards bitten back and swallowed down to fester in his heart, to feed the animal living inside his ribcage?
Can Nahoya?
What does Nahoya think? How does Nahoya feel about his baby brother jerking his cock every time his niichan fucks his girlfriend, without fail, like fucking clockwork? Would he be disgusted, or did he get that same sordid gene Souya did—that knack for the naughty, for the nasty, for the downright nauseating?
They are twins, after all.
Another spear of guilt pierces his chest, radiating sparks of euphoria through his limbs, wicked little flares that leave his blood fizzing and tummy smoldering, adding to the dull, dense heat collecting in the pit.
He should feel worse about all of it, he thinks. He should feel worse about the utter disrespect he’s showing to the both of you, but he doesn’t. It’s hard to feel anything at all other than the push and pull, the tug-of war between rhapsody and repulsiveness, one only working to fuel and heighten the other.
Thick cords of drool are dribbling from the corners of his mouth now, panted out with his hot breath and his whimpered words, rolling along his jaw and dripping, slow and sticky, to puddle in the ridges of his pillowcase. Are you this filthy, too, when Nahoya fucks you?
You’re getting close now, he can tell, moans catching on Nahoya’s rough, fast thrusts and shattering into choked little gasps.
You’re trying to get his name out, and God, it’s so fucking cute, adorable little Naho-Nahoy-Naho!’s spilling from your throat in a single continuous stream, juddered by his big brother’s plunging hips.
Would you sound just as pretty trying to get Souya’s name out?
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Nahoya’s panting out, voice still tinged with that trademark teasing tone, almost as if he’s egging you on, a question of if that’s all you got infused into his words.
A threat is uttered, something about hurrying and making a mess on Daddy’s cock, and Souya coughs around the spit pooling beneath his tongue, wheezing out strands of saliva smudged and gauzy across his stuffy.
Because Christ, you’re so obedient, so keen to please, a chain of jagged affirmations pouring past your lips punctuated with the sweetest sounds of effort, your dedication to his big brother so fucking sexy, your dedication to his big brother rivaling his own.
A growl rumbles behind his ribs, and Souya shoves his face in his stuffy, teeth sinking into the cotton flesh in an attempt to muffle the sound.
His jaw already hurts from being clenched so tightly, a stiff ache that has settled deep within the straining hinges, something he’ll spend half an hour massaging out tomorrow morning.
But right now it doesn’t matter, not when that ball of heat is roiling in his gut, curling tighter and tighter and tighter with each quick pump of his fist, teetering on the edge of an explosion.
It’s as though he can’t jerk himself fast enough, hips twitching in quick little motions, sloppy and irregular and so, so fucking eager, into his own grasp, fucking his slippery palm.
His breath stutters as he tries to quiet himself, desperate to hear you cum, harsh erratic exhales huffed out against the synthetic fur of his shark humid against his upper lip, leaving behind tiny beads of condensation.
A whine splinters in his chest, eyes shut tightly as tears crystalize at the corners, his lungs swelling painfully with stagnated breath while his teeth burrow further into the plush of his stuffed animal, a pitiful attempt to starve off his impending orgasm.
He doesn’t want to cum before you, not again.
Drops of sweat are streaming from his brow and catching in his lashes, his curls saturated with salt and clinging in cute little swirls to his temples and the nape of his neck.
You’re so close, moans climbing higher and higher, louder and louder, faster and faster, and only a few more moments now, he only needs to hold out for a few more moments and then—
And then you’re crying out Nahoya’s name, breathless and beautiful, and Souya’s spilling his seed all over his knuckles and his sheets and the soft fur of his stuffy, hot and sticky and so, so much, groaning in time with his brother as he fills your cunt with his cum, Nahoya’s slurred out good, good, y’did s’good for me, baby forcing another weak spurt of cream to cascade over Souya’s fingers, cock jolting painfully.
He doesn’t stop jerking his cock until it’s too much, until each drag of his fist sends heavy tremors of overstimulation rippling through his flesh, until his thrusts are nothing more than pathetic little ruts, every brush of his cockhead against his stuffed animal causing him to suck a hiss through his teeth.
It starts to creep over him then, that dense film of shame grimy on his skin, that leaden block of guilt acrid in the pit of his stomach, nausea swelling in his chest and up his throat to sit, biting and bitter, on the back of his tongue.
It’ll fuse to him as he sleeps, seeping into his tissues, through his blood and his bones to root, to rot, at the very core of his soul, infesting and infecting, every bit of his being.
And when he sees you tomorrow morning, bright and beautiful despite being stained with his brother’s hands, bruises and bite marks peaking out from beneath Nahoya’s baggy t-shirt, it will reignite, that creature re-awoken, starved for any small piece of you it can devour—a soft smile, a sweet giggle, the brush of fingertips as they pass syrup or the knocking of knees beneath the table.
And Souya’s not sure he’ll ever be able to tame it.
#kawata souya x reader#kawata souya smut#kawata souya x you#kawata twins smut#souya x reader x nahoya#kawata nahoya x reader#kawata nahoya smut#kawata nahoya x you#kawata twins x reader#kawata brothers x reader#eeeeeeeeeeee genuinely we are so far past brain rot they're eating through my skull
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can i request a quiet gf reader who plays bass in a band with her friends and like this guy has been making fun of her and she gets enough and punches him infront of her bf with kazutora, smiley, and mikey
get out of my face!!
synopsis: how will they react when you punch the creep who's been bothering you and your band?
☆ a/n ˎˊ˗ haii thank u anon for requesting ! :3 this was super fun to write, so i hope you all enjoy!! xoxo [just as a note, i didnt rlly see a reason to make this fem reader + there was really just not any relevance so i made it gn! i hope you dont mind ╥﹏╥]
☆ characters ˎˊ˗ kazutora hanemiya, nahoya [smiley] kawata, manjiro [mikey] sano x g/n!reader
☆ wc ˎˊ˗ 3.4k+
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kazutora hanemiya:
❥ he loves the fact that you’re in a band!! he thinks it’s so cool, and he is constantly asking all kinds of questions about all of it, like ‘do you get nervous when you see all the people?’ and ‘is it hard to play fast songs?’. he’ll ask you the same questions over and over again whenever the two of you are talking, but he can’t help it! he’s just so interested about all of it!
❥ while it’s a bit unrealistic for him to be able to attend every single show you perform, he tries his best to come to all the ones he possibly can, (really, he’s only missed two which is quite impressive). he’ll always send you encouraging messages before the show if he can’t see you, and he’ll send little messages while you’re performing for you to read later.
kazu <3: you look so cool!
kazu <3: i can hear your bass playing right now! it sounds so good!
❥ he doesn’t want to cause a scene in the crowd because he doesn’t want to make more trouble for you, but he will death glare anybody who is cheering for you, (minus your friends). why are they cheering for you? he’s the only one who should be cheering for you!! will proceed to shout your name ten times louder.
❥ when he has the funds for it, kazutora will bring you your favorite snack or drink after a show!! he knows that you get tired afterwards, so he likes to contribute a little bit to your recharging. he’ll usually be the one taking you home too since it’s usually late by the time your band finishes up, (when he’s there, he will not entrust you to anybody else).
❥ your number one bodyguard!! he’s always with you whenever you’re not on stage, making sure that there aren’t any creeps who are trying to approach you. if there’s anybody who has the nerves to do so, he’s immediately threatening them and making sure they leave.
❥ kazutora had been suspecting that you’d been keeping something from him, but he wasn’t sure what. lately, you’d seemed a bit more jumpy and uptight at your gigs, your eyes looking around as if you were searching for someone. when he asked what was going on, you had said it was nothing.
❥ after this particular gig, he found out it wasn’t nothing.
“hey!! you really think you guys are gonna be one of those bigshot bands??” a twisted laugh echoed through the hallway, making kazutora perk up, his eyes locking onto a boy who was approaching you and the rest of your friends. he heard you sigh, your eyebrows knitting together in frustration and annoyance; did you know this guy?
“uju! you have some goddamn nerve showing up here!!” one of your friends yelled, their voice tainted with rage. “you’d really pay a 4000 yen entrance ticket just to cause trouble?!”
“you really think i’d do that? i snuck in.” the boy scoffed, shaking his head. “i just had to come and tape this so i could have a record of how much you guys fuckin’ suck.”
kazutora could feel his eye twitching, anger flooding through him at the boy’s words. how dare he badmouth your band like that? does he not know talent when he sees it?!
“(y/n), do you want me to-?” he began, but you shook your head, giving him a small smile.
“no, it’s alright. i got this.” he looked at you confusedly but you’d already started walking away, moving through your friends to face the boy. he started laughing, leaning closer to as you as if he were sizing you up, (it made kazutora’s blood boil, but he restrained himself because you said you could handle it).
“wowww, the big time bass player!! you reallyyyy have some nerve coming up to me like this; you’re usually so quiet i can’t even see you!” he said, his voiced laced with malice. “just like the bass, you’re always in the background-”
one moment he was talking, and the next you had driven your fist right into his face, your punch making a solid impact with his jaw. the boy lost his balance, falling to the ground and making a loud thump! sound.
silence hung over everyone for a few moments, all eyes on you as you continued to stand there, looking down at the boy. after the shock passed, you shook out your hand, wincing a bit as you did so.
“i didn’t know punching someone would hurt like this.”
your words triggered reactions from everyone, your friends huddling around you and hyping you up for finally beating some sense into the boy.
“someone had to do it soon, i just didn’t know it was going to be you, (y/n)! haha!” you smiled a bit at their comments, obviously feeling a bit shy from all the attention that was on you.
“let’s go get something good to eat in honor of (y/n) kicking his ass!!”
“yeah!!”
“let’s go!!” you laughed at your friend’s rowdiness, telling them that you would come out soon. after they all left, you hesitantly looked at kazutora, wondering if he hated you.
he was staring at you with his eyes open so big they could fall out of his sockets and his jaw was hanging open; it was the most shocked you’d ever seen him.
“(y/n)...you totally just punched him…” he managed to get out. you shyly smiled, coming closer to him.
“yeah, i learned it from watching you…i hope that’s alright.”
“alright…? it was amazing!!” he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around your waist. kazutora easily picked you up, swinging you around with a wild and excited grin on his face. “you were so cool! it was like something out of a comic!!” he was planting kisses all over your face, making you laugh from the ticklish feeling.
“h-hey! stop!”
“no! you were so so awesome!” he put you down, but he continued kissing your face, the gleeful look on his face being absolutely adorable. “lemme take you to go with your friends, hm? i can take you home too.”
“are you sure? it’s already pretty late…”
“it’s not even question, c’mon.” he answered, pressing a final kiss to your temple. his hand found yours, lacing your fingers together as he started to lead you to the parking lot, passing by the boy who was rubbing his jaw on the floor. when the two of you walked by, he let out a sound of fear, his eyes flicking between you and your boyfriend.
“if i see you again in here, you’re dead meat, you got that?” kazutora threatened, his voice suddenly stony cold.
“y-yes!”
“good.”
nahoya [smiley] kawata:
❥ he’s surprisingly very into the music scene! he’s always hyping you up before and after your shows, ruffling your hair and telling you to give it your all.
❥ he’s always bragging about the fact that you’re his s/o! he loves to brag to everybody he knows, talking about how his amazing and perfect s/o is so talented, talented enough to be in a band! he keeps videos of your performances on his phone to show people, (they are poor quality and you can hear him screaming your name in the background).
❥ when at your shows, he does the same thing! my apologies to anybody who is standing near him; he is going to be talking their ear off the whole time about you, saying how ‘their bass playing really brings the whole thing together, don’t you think?’, (they are forced to agree).
❥ he’s not afraid to make a scene and he will punch anybody who is booing your band or is overall just being negative. one thing he won’t stand for is a negative and unwelcoming atmosphere, so you best believe he’s going to do his part to make sure that the audience is welcoming for you and your band!
❥ regularly drags his brother and friends to come and watch you perform, making them cheer as loud as him. they are happy to do it though! they all think that you are super talented and they are always super supportive, congratulating you and telling you that you did an amazing job after the show.
❥ screams your name while you are performing! he gets really into music, and he’s even more into it because you’re the one who's performing! there won’t ever be a time when you don’t hear his voice while you’re playing, and despite the fact that he always loses his voice by the end of the night, he thinks it’s completely worth it if he’s supporting you!
❥ he never misses your sets! he doesn’t usually have a whole lot going on, and even if he does, he absolutely would not miss them for the world! he’s even skipped toman meetings before to go see you, (he got in trouble, but again, he thought it was absolutely worth it).
❥ his rowdy personality and your more shy and quiet one make for an interesting pair, but all of your friends agree that the two of you are perfect for each other. smiley is there to give you more confidence when you don’t have it, and you’re there to calm him down when he gets a little bit too unruly.
❥ tries to get you to teach him how to play bass, and he fails horribly at it, (‘it’s so hard to put my damn fingers where i want them to go!!’).
“oi, you got a problem bud?” you suddenly heard. following your boyfriend’s gaze, your mood immediately soured when you saw who he was looking at.
uju had been bothering you and your friends for a few weeks now for no particular reason, (maybe he was just bored) and you were all beginning to tire of it quickly, his negative presence ruining the vibe of the set.
“hah, you guys think you’re such big hotshots that you need security? talk about lame!” he sneered, shaking his head. “why don’t you guys just go back to playing in your garage? at least then the rats will listen to you.”
“hah?! you think you can stay shit like that and get away with it??” nahoya asked, his grin turning violent. “you’re in for a world of pain if you think that-” he paused when he felt a tug on his sleeve, your expression as you looked at him being strangely resolved.
“nahoya, it’s fine. let me handle this.”
“hmm…whatever you say, lover~” he hummed, giving you a confident grin. “go show them what you’re made of.”
you nodded at his words, giving a small smile before approaching the sneering boy, his face twisted in hostility as he saw you approaching. your friends were whispering to each other as they watched you approaching him, talking to nahoya. he just shook his head at them, subtly pointing to you and keeping his confident smile.
“you need to leave.”
“you’re telling me to leave? i’m just out here telling the truth! everyone at school is embarrassed to see you guys doing this, so really, you could say that i’m helping you all out!” he laughed, rolling his eyes at your annoyed expression. “you should just deal with the hard truth and move on-”
“you’re such an asshole.” you stated, your voice sharp enough to cut. “if you say one more word about us, you’ll regret it.”
“riiight, like the little background character is gonna do anything. at least your little bass isn’t terrible, but the others…whew, they just don’t know how to-”
your fist flew into his face, knocking straight into his cheek and making him collide against the wall beside the two of you. he fell to the ground, too shocked to even process what had just happened.
“yeah!! that’s my amazing (y/n) right there!!” you heard nahoya yell, his voice booming through the chatter of the venue. it was mostly empty now, but the remaining people turned to stare at you as you walked back to your friends, wincing a bit when your hand brushed against your side.
nahoya was the first the greet you, his hand landing on top of your head to ruffle your hair. his grin was huge as he looked at you with pride.
“you didn’t tell me you were such a badass, (y/n)!! that was a solid punch!”
“ahh, i’m really not…he was just pissing me off.” you answered, a bit embarrassed that you’d let your anger out in such a violent way.
“either way, he totally deserved it!” one of your friends piped up. the rest of them agreed, complaining about how he had been bothering your band for a while.
“yeah, he was such a jackass!! we gotta celebrate this! meet us in the parking lot, yeah?”
“oh, yeah, okay!” you responded, watching as they all walked off, giving you big smiles and thumbs up as they were leaving. you shook your hand out, a bit of your discomfort showing on your face as you felt pain shoot up your knuckles.
“first time punchin’ someone?” nahoya asked, gently taking your hand in his.
“yeah, i didn’t know it was gonna hurt so much.”
“well, it does hurt when you’re not used to punchin’ people.” he explained, gently tracing your knuckles. when he saw which spots were most painful for you he put your hand down again. “you don’t know how to correctly punch, but you still sent him into the wall like that? you’re cool as hell for that. and when we get back, i’ll wrap your hand for you.”
“mm…thanks, nahoya.”
“of course, sweets. now, let’s go celebrate your victory, yeah?”
manjiro [mikey] sano:
❥ he thinks you’re literally the coolest person ever!! he doesn’t have a single clue how to play any instruments, so he loves watching you play! he thinks you look the most attractive when you’re tearing it up on the bass, the enjoyment and happiness on your face making you look absolutely amazing, (secretly tries to take pictures during your set, but he keeps getting blocked by other people’s heads).
❥ asks if you can play the bass for any of his favorite songs!! he’s definitely the type who will be absolutely shocked, amazed, and somehow even more in love if he ever hears you learning how to play them for him!
❥ he can’t attend all of your shows, but he does make you promise to have somebody record it so that he can watch it later! he insists on watching the videos with you so that he can tell you at which moments you look the coolest, (he loves to see your embarrassed expression as you shyly thank him).
❥ definitely brings all his friends to watch you! they all jam out to your band’s music and think you’re super cool!
❥ because of mikey’s height, he will most likely ask if you can get him better seats so he has a good view of you. it’s not something in your power which makes him sad, so he’ll do his best to try and see you from where he’s at, (will yell at the people in front of him if they are too tall).
❥ adding on to this, he might invite draken for the sole purpose of having him lift him up so he can see you better.
❥ he creates a whole fanpage for you! mikey will compile all his different photos and videos of you and posts them to myspace, adding the most fanboy comments about you under the posts!
mmikey_78: (y/n) was so cool at this show!
mmikey_78: my amazing (y/n) with their band performing their top song!!
❥ he likes to watch you and your band practice quickly before you guys perform, always teasing you by sending you cute winks and finger hearts.
❥ you’re the only person he will share his snacks with!! he usually will split half of one with you before you play and then after, saying that you need it to get your energy up so that you can play really well. he also does it because he likes to give you a few moments of quiet before you go on stage so that you can calm your nerves, and then give you a few moments after your show to gather yourself since he knows you’re a bit shy.
❥ he’s friendly with all your bandmates too, telling them that they all did a great job after you guys finish performing!
❥ always makes sure to drive you wherever you need to go; he even got a special super secure holder on his motorbike for your bass so that you don’t have to leave it somewhere else, (he spent a lot of his money on it, but he would do anything to make you happy).
“hm? (y/n)-cchi, do you know that person? he’s been staring at you guys for a while.” mikey whispered, his lips close to your ear.
“gah! manjiro! don’t scare me like that…” you murmured, looking around to see who he was talking about. “who? i don’t see anyone.”
mikey planted his hands on the sides of your head, turning it slowly until your head was facing who he was talking about.
“ah, him…he’s just this guy from our school who’s been bothering us.” you explained, moving your eyes away from him. “it’s not really a big deal though. he’s just a weirdo- gah!” mikey suddenly turned your head to look back at him, a pout on his lips.
“it’s a big deal if he’s bothering you guys! why didn’t you say anything about it before?” he whined, his brows furrowed together. “i could easily wipe the floor with him, y’know. do you not have faith in meee-!?”
“no, it’s not that manjiro! i just don’t want to cause any trouble, y’know…?” you trailed off when you saw from the corner of your eye the boy approaching the two of you. “man, speak of the devil…”
“hey!! where’s the rest of your little ‘band’? did they finally realize that you’re the most expendable?” he cackled.
“what’d you just say?” mikey asked, his voice flat. “who do you think you are talking to (y/n) like that, huh?” he moved to step in front of you, but you gently grabbed his arm, shaking your head.
“manjiro, it’s fine. it’s really not worth it.” you murmured, avoiding making eye contact with uju. “he’s just a jerk.”
“but-”
“really, it’s fine! let’s just go.” you pleaded. “i really don’t want to get into it with him right now.” mikey seemed hesitant, but after a few moments he relented.
“fineee. let me take you home then-”
“you’re ignoring me? hah, that’s rich. everybody knows you don’t have the guts to actually do anything.” uju leered, stepping forward to stand right in front of you. mikey had an intense look in his eyes, but you shook your head at him, making uju scoff. “oho, calling off your scary guard dog? wow, i’m soo scared!” he leaned forward getting right in your face. “i bet all your little friends left because they know that they would be better off without you! how does it feel to have the harsh truth shoved in your face? go on, tell me-!”
before you knew what you were doing, your hand had formed into a fist and flew straight into his nose, sending him flying back.
“gah, that hurt!!” you exclaimed, immediately cradling your hurt hand with your other. after a few seconds, you looked up, realizing that mikey was staring at you with a surprised expression and that uju was still laying on the ground. “oh my god, what did i just do?!”
you suddenly felt a pair of arms around you and you heard laughing in your ear, mikey’s voice ringing throughout the room.
“(y/n)-cchi, you punched him!! you actually punched him!! that was so funny!” he managed to get out. “you sent him flying!!”
“i-i didn’t mean to! he was just all up in my face and then i just…! agghhh, i shouldn’t have done that!” all you got in response was mikey’s arms tightening around your waist, pulling you closer to his side.
“you did so good! oh, but let’s get out of here before anybody notices!” he exclaimed, grabbing your hand and pulling you in the direction of the parking lot. “i’ll drive you home!”
“am i going to get arrested?!”
“don’t worry, i won’t ever let them catch you!”
“ohh my god, i’m gonna go to jail!!”
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Masterlist
-> Masterlist 2 / 3 / 4 / 5
Other Accounts -> AO3 | Wattpad | Quotev
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-> @ordinary-mercya Blog for Causal things
Series;
Hey, Brother do you still believe in one another?
Heiji Hattori x Male Reader | Platonic! Shinichi Kudo x Brother!Reader
Fandom -> Detective Conan/Case Closed
Status; Ongoing
Summary; After Shinichi's disappearance you had lost the ground beneath you. Still you pulled through and stood as tall as you could. Though how much could you take till you break?
Based Songs -> Hey Brother | Saudade | Last Impression | I can't stop my love |
01. Saudade
02. Exhausted
03. Of Jealousy and Blessing
04. Awkward
04.2. Keeping Secrets
05. Nightlife
06. Love Sick
07. Love Letter
08. Therapy
09. (Self)hatred
10. Osaka Trip - Stalking
11. Osaka Trip - Abducted
12. Osaka Trip - Dubious love making
13. Osaka Trip - Fever Migraines
14. Osaka Trip - Rising Hope
15. Osaka Trip - Survival
16. Osaka Trip - Saving Knights
17. Osaka Trip - Recovery and Dates
18.
19.
Given
Heiji Hattori x Male Reader
Fandom -> Detective Conan/Case Closed
Mini Story to Hey, Brother
Status; Complete
Summary; 365 Days and you remain in all of them — through the good and bad times, Heiji and You would never break the bond of love you both had for one another as this love is for eternity.
01. Arguments
02. Cold Crash
03. Sensitivity
Gone.
Batfamily x Male Child Reader
Fandom -> Batman/DCU
Status; On Hold
Summary; All you wanted was a good night story from your family, not being kidnapped.
01. Not now
02. Mommy's Love
03. Hope
04. Rescue
Christmas Special
05. Chana
06. Sleepless
07. Disasters
One Shots;
Tokyo Revengers
Swimming | Platonic! Mikey Sano x Brother!Reader, ft. Draken
Bread baking gone wrong | Shinichiro Sano x Male Reader – Established relationship
First Date Magic | Nahoya (Smiley) Kawata x Male Reader – Established Relationship
Sickly Summer | Bonten x Male Baby Reader
Detective Conan/Case Closed
Heiji Hattori
I can't stop my love for you! | Male Reader
Waiting | Male Reader
False Brother | Male Reader
MAGI - The Labyrinth of Magic
Kouen Ren
Caring in Secret | Male Reader
Sleep | Male Reader
Puns | Male Reader
Koumei Ren
World of Silence | Deaf Male Reader
Castlevania
Trevor Belmont
Small steps to forgiveness | Male Reader
Fucked up again | Male Reader
Turned | Male Reader
Attack on Titan
Levi Ackermann
Sweet family of mine | Male Reader – Single Dad & Modern Era AU
DC
Bruce Wayne
No second chance | Male Reader
Clark Kent
Memento Mori | Male Reader
Marvel
Coming Home | Peter Quill x Son! Reader
Headcanons;
BatFam #1
Batman #1
Fem!Reader
Hearts Thievery | Kaito Kid – Soulmate AU
Denial and Acceptance | Shinichi Kudo – Soulmate AU
Tranquility | Shinichi Kudo
#male reader#anime#Masterlist of my lovely trash#manga#case closed#detective conan/case closed#tokyo revengers#fanfiction#one shot#fem reader#x reader#dc comcis#marvel#magi the labyrinth of magic#attack on titan#shingeki no kyojin
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rules+whoiwritefor ???
rules ?
• no piss,, shit,, fart kinks cs ew
• no pedophilia
• i dnt write male readers,, only gender neutral or fem!reader
• requests r always open
note ? i write in my own style: lowercase,, double commas,, no apostrophes,, slang,, etc .
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fandoms + characters i write for:
artists ?
• chief keef
• ddosama
• destroy lonely
• ddot
• evvls,, jaydes,, yen
• jacquees
• juice wrld
• king von
• ken carson
• kodak black
• lil tracy minaj
• lucki
• luh tyler
• playboi carti
• skimask the slump
• trippie redd
• xxxtentacion
• young thug
creepypasta ?
• bloody painter
• eyeless jack
• laughing jack
• homicidal liu
• jane the killer
• jeff the killer
• ticci tobi
bungo stray dogs ?
• chuuya nakahara
• edgar allen poe
• fyodor dostoyevsky
• nikolai gogol
• osamu dazai
• ranpo edogawa
• yumeno kyusaku (only platonic or child reader x yumeno, no smut hes like 10.)
danganronpa ?
• celestia ludenberg
• ibuki mioda
• kokichi oma
• nagito komaeda
• rantaro amami
• shuichi saihara
genshin impact ?
• albedo kreideprinz
• chongyun
• columbina
• cyno mahamatra
• diluc ragnvindr
• dori (platonic)
• fischl
• gorou
• hu tao
• itto arataki
• kazuha kaedehara
• klee (platonic)
• kokomi sangonomiya
• mona megistus
• qiqi (platonic)
• raiden ei
• razor
• rosaria
• sayu (platonic)
• shenhe
• tighnari
• venti
• xiao
• yae miko
• zhongli
haikyuu ?
• akira kunimi
• atsumu miya
• kei tsukishima
• keiji akaashi
• kenjiro shirabu
• kenma kozume
• kentaro kyotani
• kiyoko shimizu
• kiyoomi sakusa
• kotaro bokuto
• osamu miya
• rintarou suna
• satori tendou
jujutsu kaisen ?
• mahito
• megumi fushiguro
• ryomen sukuna
• toge inumaki
• toji fushiguro
• yuji itadori
naruto ?
• deidara
• gaara
• hinata hyuga
• kiba inuzuka
• naruto uzumaki
• neji hyuga
• sasori
• sasuke cchiha
• shikamaru nara
obey me ?
• asmodeus
• barbatos
• beelzebub
• belphegor
• leviathan
• mammon
• satan
tokyo revengers ?
Emma Sano
Hajime Kokonoi
Haruchiyo "Sanzu" Akashi
Izana Kurokawa
Kazutora Hanemiya
Keisuke Baji
Manjiro Sano
Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata
Ran Haitani
Rindou Haitani
Seishu Inui
Senju "Kawaragi" Akashi
Shuji Hanma
Souya "Angry" Kawata
Takashi Mitsuya
Wakasa Imaushi
Twisted Wonderland:
Floyd Leech
Idia Shroud
Jamil Viper
Leona Kingscholar
Lilia Vanrouge
Malleus Draconia
Riddle Rosehearts
Ruggie Bucchi
Silver Vanrouge
Vil Schoenheit
YuGiOh (Duel Monsters and Arc V):
Atem
Chazz Princeton
Duke Devlin
Ishizu Ishtar
Joey Wheeler
Mai Valentine
Marik Ishtar
Maximillion Pegasus
Ryou Bakura
Seto Kaiba
Sora Perse
Yami Bakura
Yami Marik
Yami Yugi
Yugi Muto
Yuya Sakaki
Thief King Bakura
Miscellaneous:
Adrien Agreste (Miraculous)
Amane "Hanako" Yugi (TBHK)
Ayato Kirishima (Tokyo Ghoul)
Ban (Seven Deadly Sins)
Bellatrix Lestrange (Harry Potter)
Camilo Madrigal (Encanto)
carlos madrigal
ciel phantomhive
connie springer
Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)
Dabi (MHA)
Denki Kaminari (MHA)
Eren Yeager
Gowther (Seven Deadly Sins)
Himiko Toga (MHA)
Hotaro Oreki (Hyouka)
Iguro Obanai
Illumi Zoldyck (HxH)
Isaac "Zack" Foster (Angels of Death)
Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)
Ken Kaneki (Tokyo Ghoul)
Killua (HxH) (No Smut)
Kusuo Saiki (TDLOSK)
Levi Ackerman
Meguru Bachira (Blue Lock)
Merlin (Seven Deadly Sins)
Micah Yujin (Error143)
Mikasa Ackerman
Mitsuri Kanroji
Muichiro Tokito
Nagi Seishiro (Blue Lock)
Ray (TPN) (No Smut)
Ray "Saeran" Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)
Rodrick Heffley (Diary of a Wimpy Kid)
Ryuunosuke Chiba (Assassination Classroom)
Sae Itoshi (Blue Lock)
Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Saeyoung "707" "Luciel" Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Suit!Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Unknown (Mystic Messenger)
masterpost
#rules#who i write for#aot x reader#creepypasta x reader#danganronpa x reader#demon slayer x reader#genshin x reader#haikyuu x reader#jujustu kaisen x reader#jjk x reader#naruto x reader#obey me x reader#tokyo revengers x reader#yugioh x reader#miscellaneous x reader#attack on titan masterlist#aot masterlist#creepypasta masterlist#danganronpa masterlist#demon slayer masterlist#genshin masterlist#haikyuu masterlist#naruto masterlist#jjk masterlist#tokyo revengers masterlist#obey me masterlist#yugioh masterlist#error143 masterlist#blue lock masterlist#rappers x reader
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Updated Rules List
With my new updated list I’m going to be listing all the requests I’ll be accepting, what fandoms I write for and how you should go about requesting them :)
But also if you are an ageless/blank blog or a minor please do not request me, thank you.
I also wrote both nsfw & sfw content, I also label it on my writings I post. I don’t shy away from anything really so if you’re unsure just send me a message and I’ll clarify if I do!
Things I’ll write for: yandere, noncon/dubcon, fluff, angst, smut, age gap, stepcest, professor/student, sensei/student, spanking, choking, slapping, torture, abuse, female x male, drug use, use of sex toys, abusive relationships, issues with eating, etc type shit
Things I won’t write for: anal, piss/shit play, boy x boy, girl x girl (I’m not super comfortable in my writing yet to write for same sex couples yet I hope you guys understand!)
Fandoms I write for:
Attack on Titan - Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Zeke Yeager, Armin Arlert, Reiner Braun, Bertholdt Hoover, Erwin Smith, Jean Kirstein, Connie Springer, Porco Galliard
Hunter x Hunter - Chrollo, Feitan, Shalnark, Kurapika, Leorio, Hisoka, Ging, Illumi, Wing, Kite, Pokkle
Naruto - Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, Shisui Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Minato Namikaze, Shikamaru Nara, Gaara, Neji Hyuga, Kiba Inuzuka, Deidara, Sasori, Pain/Yahiko, Iruka Umino, Shino Aburame, Hidan, Kankuro, Sai, Genma Shiranui, Izumo Kamizuki, Kotetsu Hagane, Hayate Gekko
Tokyo Revengers - Takemichi Hanagaki, Manjiro Sano, Chifuyu Matsuno, Shuji Hanma, Takashi Mitsuya, Kazutora Hanemiya, Tetta Kisaki, Atsushi Sendo, Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata, Ken Ryuguji, Shinichiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Naoto Tachibana, Izana Kurokawa, Inui Seishu
Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki, Hideyoshi Nagachika, Uta, Ayato Kirishima, Nishio Nishiki, Koutarou Amon
Ouran Highschool Host Club - Kyoya Ootori, Tamaki Suoh, Takashi Morinozuka, Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru,
Prompt Requests/Writing Requests in general:
I will usually have a link of the prompts to request from, from the original post.
If you’d like to request something I wrote just state what content you’d like and who the character is/member he is
I default by writing in fem! reader pov so please state if you’d like gn! reader
Reaction Requests:
State the type of reaction you’d like (example: reaction of them kissing you mid argument)
For any anime reactions just state the anime, boys you’d like the reaction for but please try to keep the number of characters under 10 unless it’s like konoha 11
Selca Ships:
I will do these for both kpop & anime
Send in a max of 3 selfies of yourself
Request a max if 3 animes/kpop groups
You can mix and match if you’d like
Please no filters obstructing what you look like I will just delete it
I will do private ships as well just state that when submitting the ships
Poly Ships:
Max of 2-3 animes/groups
You can mix and match
Request If you’d like these to be private
This ship is me just shipping you with two characters of said anime requested or 2 members of a kpop group
Kink Ships:
Send in a kink along with a kpop group or anime
I’ll say who I think the kinks go with
Aesthetic Moodboards:
Request who you’d like the moodboard for (example: bestfriend mikey sano, date night jungkook, etc)
I’m okay with nsfw moodboards too
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3:09 am | souya kawata
souya kawata x fem!reader || nsfw
note: idk it's 3 am n i gave up also don't wanna write something i vividly fantasise about when im touching myself so i stopped where i stopped :B not edited and you won't see me writing anything ever again this was me being impulsive
touch. there’s a certain familiarity and comfort that souya associates touch with. the foundation is all but simply you in your entirety. in the mornings where he wakes up to your light fingertips brushing over his cheek or the soft squeezes your subconscious hands leave on his forearm when you aren’t the first to wake up. even the lingering touches and brush of hand against hand when the two of you are in too much of a rush, busy in a spur of the moment kind of way. there’s something about being touched by you that makes souya’s heart feel warm, the entire area of his skin – which had been marked by yours – to burn while feeling like it’s being dunked in a bucket of ice-cold water at the same time.
he’s never had the feat to physically or verbally show how affected he was by your touch, and he would never need to unless the day came where you decided he no longer needed your touch. however, he hoped and still hopes that day will never come.
the confusion of temperature returns to his body once again when he snaps out of his thoughts upon entering your shared apartment, all due to a warm body colliding into his. you immediately fill his senses from your warmth to your smell, but he knows he registers your touch first. it’s what physically hit him full force all at once, afterall.
“you’re home!” you sound too relieved when you bury your face into the crook between his neck and shoulder. should he be worried? he didn’t mean to get home so late. there had been a mess in the kitchen, either him or nahoya were too tired, too eager to get home and their clumsiness led to a pot of fresh ramen broth to be tipped onto the grey tiles of the kitchen floor. remaking the broth was the easy part but cleaning the spill took more caution due to the heat and the wide expanse of the liquid.
“much later than i would have preferred.” souya muffles into your hair as his splayed head pushed the door shut behind him. he doesn’t even have to think as his arms move on their own accord to wrap themselves around your waist, holding you close against him, neither of you caring that he’s imprinting the heavy smell of ramen broth and sweat onto your freshly clean pyjamas.
neither of you wanted to be the first to let go of the embrace so neither of you complain when the position remains as you continue to speak.
“it’s okay. i made dinner and i waited for you so you wouldn’t have to eat alone.”
“so neither of us would have to eat alone.”
souya can’t help himself when you lift your head back to look at him, his fingertip tapping the tip of your nose. touch. you seem to love being touched by him just as much as he to you if the burning warmth of your cheek as souya cups it with his hand is anything to go by.
“that too.”
grins identical to each other’s grow on both your lips as the silence falls between you two once again. souya’s eyes flit down to your lips. looking so soft with a little shine that came with the hydrating lip balm you usually apply as part of your nighttime routine.
he remembers the feeling of your lips on his, has it memorised and imprinted in every single aspect of his mind but the need to feel it physically grows more and more stronger each time it’s not happening.
which is why he doesn’t hesitate when he dips his head down to kiss your lips. his hand on your cheek barely does anything but provide you with extra warmth as you hum in approval and kiss him back. your breathing grows heavy as souya steps forward and you follow suit with a backward step of your own.
a small gasp timed perfectly with souya’s hands moving down to your thighs to lift you up, allows him to dart his tongue out and lick along your bottom lip. your legs wrap themselves around his waist as he moves his way over to the closest soft surface, which just so happens to be the poor silken couch which has seen too much of this kind of activity in the 3 months you’ve homed it in your cosy apartment.
souya’s gentle with you in the way he leans the both of you over and places you carefully down on the couch, careful to not knock the wind out of you so your kisses don’t cease, and he can savour the taste of you even longer.
as he settles himself between your legs, his entire weight practically holding you down against the couch, soft mewls and whines pick up from you as your lips continue meddling with each other. you shift underneath him in search of some, anyfriction to ease the ache growing in your body and he entertains you with a heady roll of his hips against yours, causing his cock to harden and the ache for him to grow tenfold.
you’re both heavily panting when souya pulls back, the tingles left on your already swollen lips don’t go away and souya never wants the sensation to disappear because it’s a heavy reminder of you and the way you make him feel.
a trail of wet kisses line down your jaw and the column of your neck as souya shuffles down your body. “let me take a look at you.”
your hum of approval doesn’t go unnoticed by him, but the satisfaction is there by the time his lower body falls over the armrest and onto the floor. you’re dressed in nothing but an old white shirt of his and – oh, no panties. a curious gaze up at you has you looking away in shame at having been caught.
“i was expecting you to get home earlier tonight.”
a kiss to the inside of your thigh diminishes your indignity and a quick glance at the face in-between your plush thighs make your face heat up from how grateful he looks at the lack of undergarment he has to get rid of.
not that you didn’t already know of his gratitude, but you pick up on his silent word of thanks before he leans forward and presses a kiss against your clit. you’re already so warm down there due to the humid air that summer brings, but the heat souya emits brings more pleasure than discomfort that you immediately let out a pleased cry with his name following soon after.
a short gasp follows as he closes his mouth around your lips and gives you a tight suck before releasing the skin and using two fingers to spread you open just for his eyes to appreciate you in all your glory.
“souya!”
“mh-mmm. hold yourself open for me, angel.”
he watches as your shaky fingers follow through, rubbing yourself to ease the ache a little before they sit in between your folds and spread into a wide v-shape, opening you up just enough for souya to see your hole clenching in anticipation.
his tongue darts out as his eyes lift to meet yours, glossy and so full of love that souya can’t bring himself to look away when his heavy tongue swipes up your entire pussy. the clench he feels against his tongue along the way has him groaning along with the taste of your juice spreading on his tastebuds.
your legs trembles in his arms, which have looped back around your thighs in favour of holding you open and giving him free access to bury his face entirely into your drooling cunt. “gonna make you cum into my mouth, angel. just feel good for me.” his words are entirely muffled as he speaks into your clit before his tongue darts out to swirl around the bud.
souya’s all too good with his mouth and you’re well aware of that with every intimate moment such as this, beginning with him burying his face into your cunt to make you cum into his mouth. but it isn’t something you expect yourself to get used to especially when you know that pulling and tugging on his soft curls will cause him to be more. to suck harder, lick longer and kiss louder.
“souya!”
your cries are just barely heard over the suckling noises of his mouth against your pussy. you’re growing wetter and wetter from the combination of your juices and his spit, but it doesn’t cease his enthusiasm until your fingers still spreading you open begins to slip. a soft grunt vibrates against your clit as a warning, and you barely have the mind to spread yourself open again if it wasn’t for the need to give him a wider expanse for his mouth to assault.
his eyes stay trained on your face as your eyes roll back and your mouth falls open with soft pants falling out in between cries of his name and that enough is a clear enough tell for souya to know you’re just a few enthusiastic licks away from erupting into his mouth.
it comes in the next second with your eyes screwed tightly shut and your hips shaking, juices running down his tongue like melted butter mixed with a dash of sweetness that comes with you. you’re panting heavily and twitching with oversensitivity by the time souya finally relents and eases his kitten licks against your fluttering entrance, satisfaction in both your minds and faces as you’re enveloped with the touch of each other.
#souya kawata x reader#tokyo revengers smut#souya kawata smut#second part of the 'notes' was a joke i promise i don't do that XDDDDDDDDDD
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• Things I WONT tolerate •
❣︎No fudanshis or Fujoshi
❣︎No proshippers
❣︎No minor nsfw
❣︎No homophobia, transphobia, etc.
❣︎Don’t be fuckin racist
❣︎No oc x character & fem x m!reader
❣︎No incest
❣︎No vore
❣︎No teacher x student/pedophilia
• Shows & Characters I write for •
Stranger Things
Will Byers
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Mike Wheeler
Dustin Henderson
Jim Hopper
Eddie Munson
Jonathan
Lucas Sinclair
One/Vecna/Henry
Attack on Titan
Levi Ackerman
Eren Yeager
Armin Arlert
Jean Kirstein
Reiner Braun
Connie Springer
Erwin Smith
Marco Bodt
Jujutsu Kaisen
Yuji Itadori
Megumi Fushiguro
Satoru Gojo
Suguru Geto
Noritoshi Kamo
Yuta Okkotsu
Sukuna
Toji Fushiguro
Kento Nanami
Choso
Aoi Todo
Toge Inumaki
Tokyo Revengers
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
Ken Ryuguji (Draken)
Takemitchi Hanagaki (Takemitchy)
Haruchiyo Sanzu
Chifuyu Matsuno
Izana Kurokawa
Keisuke Baji
Hajime Kokonoi (Koko)
Hakkai Shiba
Kazutora Hanemiya
Nahoya Kawata
Souya Kawata
Ran Haitani
Rindou Haitani
Taiju Shiba
Takashi Mitsuya
Takemoi Akashi
Wakasa Imaushi (Waka)
Shuji Hanma
Seishu Inui (Inupi)
Keizo Arashi (Benkei)
Demon slayer
Giyu Tomioka
Obanai Iguro
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Gyomei Himejima
Tengen Uzui
Muchiro Tokito
Kyojuro Rengoku
Tanjiro Kamado
Zenitsu Agamatsu
Inosuke Hashibira
Genya Shinazugawa
Muzan Kibutsuji
Yushiro
Akaza
Douma
Kagaya Ubuyashiki
Enmu
Jojo Bizarre Adventure
Dio Brando
Giorno Giovanna
Josuke Higashikata
Jean Pierre Polnareff
Johnny Joestar
Noriaki Kakyoin
Guido Mista
Diavolo
Jotaro Kujo
Bruno Bucciarati
Enrico Pucci
Leone Abbacchio
Pannacotta Fugo
Black Butler
Sebastian Michaelis
Undertaker
Finnian
Bard
William T. Spears
Agni
Soma
Drossel Keinz
Alesiter Chamber
Ronald Knox
Genshin Impact
Kaeya
Chongyun
Diluc
Tartaglia (Childe)
Scaramouche
Xingqiu
Kazuha
Gorou
Itto
Bennet
Albedo
Ayato
Thoma
Xiao
Zhongli
Dainsleif
(More will be added eventually)
#masterlist#fandoms#demon slayer#bungou stray dogs#jujutsu kaisen#tokyo revengers#attack on titan#jojo bizarre adventure#black butler
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