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iliketangerines · 12 days

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Ok but the idea of Johnny having a thing for a waitress/server but being too nervous to do anything about it directly except come in all the time and make up excuses to talk sounds so adorable

excuses excuses

a/n: ohh, this was a cute one

pairing: johnny cage x gn!reader

warnings: none :)

Johnny bounces his leg underneath the table, waiting for you to come out from the back and come and take his order

he shouldn’t be nervous, no way, he was Johnny Cage, he was getting his PhD in quantum physics and was a master at fighting

and he was scheduled to film for some indie film as the romantic interest, no way he should be nervous right now to talk to a waiter at some small local restaurant

and yet, here he was, fingers twitching impatiently and leg bouncing rapidly, nervous as the day he saw you several months ago

he always asks for your section, and sometimes he gets his timing wrong or you veer off your normal schedule, and he has to eat when the waiter isn’t you

but that was fine, especially when he saw how your face lit up when he gave you a big tip

he was a broke college student but that was fine if he got to see you smile because of him

Johnny fiddles with his fingers and straightens his back as he sees you approaching his table, tying the apron behind your back as you walk straight towards him

you pull out your notepad and greet him with a wide smile, calling him by name and asking if he wants his usual order

he gives you a dopey smile and asks actually if you can give him a recommendation for something you really like on the menu

you tuck your hair behind your ear as you bend over and look at the menu before him, eyes flitting between the different options

he wishes he could tuck your ear behind your ear for you, to ask you on dates and treat you to the best places, hold your hand, kiss you, dance with you

your finger underlines something on the menu, and you say that’s your favorite

Johnny immediately places the order, and you jot it down and ask if he needs anything else

he wants to make a move, to ask you out, to take you on a date, to let im pick you up in his shitty car on an adventure, but he chickens out and says no he doesn’t need anything else

you walk away, going off to the next table, and Johnny deflates in his seat, mentally scolding himself for not taking the chance and growing a pair

he goes over the plan in his head one more time to ask you out, he’ll just do it when he’s paying the bill

you bring over the food, warn him that it’s hot, before you go off and service another table, and Johnny unwraps the utensils folded neatly in the napkins and digs into the food

you have great taste in food as well, and Johnny has to struggle to not shovel the food into his mouth to try and seem somewhat gentlemanly in front of you

every time you come around, Johnny straightens his back, fixes his posture, wipes his mouth, and he can’t tell whether or not you’re glancing at him and smiling

finally, he calls for the check, unable to finish the rest of his food, and you kindly bring over a leftover box and a paper bag to hold the meal

he hands you over a wad of cash, enough to pay for the meal and still have a hefty tip, and you smile at him and blush slightly and leave with a small wave goodbye

packing away his meal, Johnny curses at himself for not being bolder, for not asking you out on a date, for not doing anything except be another customer in your day

he brings the meal home and digs the box out of the bag to put it in the fridge

his fingers crumple up something inside of the box, and he frowns, not remembering whether or not he had put something else in there or not

pulling out a napkin he definitely didn’t put in there, he flips it over and nearly has a heart attack when he sees a number on there with your name signed on the bottom

he nearly drops the food on the ground in a rush to get his phone out of his pocket and type in your number

leaving his food on the counter, he types and deletes messages, unsure of what to send and furrows his brows as his fingers fumble and become sticky with sweat

after what feels like an eternity, he decides on a simple but straightforward text, just saying it was him and when you were free this weekend, that he’d love to take you out on a date

he tosses his phone to the side, too nervous to see if you’ll text back, and he goes and puts his food away and takes a shower, trying to wash away the nerves

making his way back to his phone, he stares at it for a few seconds before finally picking it up and unlocking it, nearly having another heart attack when he sees you’ve responded back so quickly

you tell him when you’re free and your address with a small smiley face, telling him to surprise you, and Johnny immediately hops over to his dying laptop to look up date places

he was not missing this chance with you

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billskeis · 2 months

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HEASIAIZIA HAI

CAN YOU MAKE LIKE BILL BEING A POLICE OFFICER AND THE READER DOING SOME STUFF THAT COULD GET HER IN JAIL BUT LIKE ok LISTEN she does the "everybody knows that im a good girl officer" thing (song by Lana del rey playing dangerous) and he lets her go but like the next day they meet again and go on a date and HOOKUP but he punishes her for doing that stuff (perhaps if it could be spraying on like stores if you get me) like punishes her not letting her release TYING HER WITH THE HANDCUFFS UGHHHHahhshshsHAJDSJS

ᡣ𐭩 police officer bill

police lights flash behind as you attempt to catch your breath in an alleyway. on the run, you’re currently hiding from the police as they’ve caught onto you and a couple of fiends vandalizing public buildings with vulgar graffitis.

as you hide your body behind a garbage chute, you kneel down to make yourself less known to the open world.

shouts boom across the street seeming as though a few of the cops have already caught onto your other friends.

bless the heavens that you weren’t caught.. yet.

“haah.. phew..! i think, i think i made it out alive!” speaking to yourself as somebody else was there.

“i don’t exactly think so, schatz.”

“oh sh—”

in your feeble escape, you try to make a run for it until a pair of arms latch onto your shoulders and push your body up against theirs.

“fuck! ow..”

“you really thought that you could get away..?”

you turn to look at the body that’s pressed up against yours. he was tall, and really pretty, actually you wondered why he didn’t just work as a model instead of being a police officer.

black locs adorned his face, with an eyebrow piercing accompanying his right, are they allowed to wear those on duty?

whatever, it makes him look hot.

“well.. i’ve been such a good girl officer.”

“my ass, you’ve been vandalizing the streets and these buildings for weeks and you know it.”

“it adds a little.. character! what can i say, this city could use a little colour to it.”

“as much as i love art, princess, what you’re doing is ILLEGAL.”

“no, what’s illegal is how hard you have this gun pressed into my backside, it hurts.”

“..?”

“um hello?? officer—”

you turn to find his name tag attached to the right side of his uniform. bill. officer bill.

“officer bill, can you at least move your gun to—i don’t know—the side more??”

“oh my sweet little thing.. that isn’t a gun.”

…

“oh.”

your eyes meet his, dark brown irises highlighted in the sunny light, his lips curled into a downward smile although his voice stern. it seems as though this police officer enjoys having you up against him.

you feel a rush of heat go to your cheeks, so you turn your body around. embarrassed, why? fuck if you’d know..

well maybe it’s the fact that the officer that currently has you captive in the back of an alleyway is not only super fucking gorgeous but he’s PACKING.

“i.. i—”

“i’m going to let you go.”

he releases his grip on you and you turn your full body to meet him once more, truly relishing in how tall and slim fit his figure is built. you have to look up at him to make eye contact.

“although under one condition,”

“and that is?”

“you go on a date with me,”

“fuck no. i’d rather be caught dead than go on a date with a police officer.”

truth be told, you did wanna go on this date, but your stubborn nature wouldn’t allow you to say yes so easily. you really wanted to test the waters and see how persistent bill was in getting that date.

“fine then, i am obligated to then turn you in.”

“waitwaitwait nevermind i’ll go on that date with you.”

fuck yourself for being this easy..

this little shit, how dare he pull the authority card on you after you had done something illegal and he do his job?? his face once emotionless now held a smirk on his lips before he slipped you a small paper.

“good girl. now stay here for a little longer, i’ll let the others know i couldn’t find you.“

“..kay, but i’m expecting a lot from you just so y’know..”

you wave him off goodbye as you see his figure disappear from away the alleyway. hearing voices chatter, you can only assume he came up with an excuse to let you off the hook in exchange for a date with you.

“oh trust me princess, i will exceed those expectations.”

“i—um..”

“use your words f’me princess,”

“how is this a date!?”

you’re currently on his bed, the tight little number that you wore is currently riding up your thighs as you clench them together.

prior to this, bill took you out to a restaurant that was AMAZING, and insisted that you go back to his house to drink a bit more.

to your naivety, bill had other intentions underlying his silver tongue words.

with your cunt hovering right above the tip of his dick, you cannot find the words to speak. how is this even possible?? how dumb could you be to sleep with a cop?? stupid stupid y/n.

with each hand on the side of your waist, the soft pads of bill’s fingertips graze over your skin sending a shiver up your spine.

“you’re leaking onto me schatzi, sure you don’t want this?”

“shut up..”

with a harsh slam, bill pulls your hips flush to his, bottoming out. you let out a surprised squeak as your walls molds to his shape.

now you’ve had sex before but not with someone this big, the stretch is something you gotta get used to.

if you were to fuck him again.

“you better watch your mouth, maus.”

“f-fuck.. a little warning would be nice, no?”

“hm, nah..”

bill uses his hands to grasp each side of your ass before lifting you up to slide you up and down his length, the stretch burning a bit but it quickly subsides as he makes you ride him.

electricity sparks from within your body and you feel your stomach starting to clench. every time he brings your butt down to touch his thigh your clit rubs his abdomen momentarily.

with your orgasm coming close, you don’t even care about the noises that fall out of your mouth. you sound like a total slut. not that bill even cares.

“i-i’m close..”

he stops.

“bill..!”

“i don’t think you deserve to come yet.”

you grind your hips in circles in an attempts to release but he brings a hand to spank your ass.

“o-ow..”

“gimme a reason to let you release, hm? you been acting up for weeks, plus the multiple warnings the force has given you just hasn’t stopped you from committing crimes has it..?”

you bite your lip in a remains of silence. no way in hell were you going to beg bill to let you come.

he wraps his arms around your waist to bring your torso closer to his, now bringing his mouth to your bare chest to lick a stripe up from in between your breasts.

a moan in approval slips out of bill’s mouth as he then brings his tongue to lick around your right nipple swirling his tongue around it.

he bites on the bud eliciting a wince out of you. your hips still on his, an achy feeling still felt in your cunt as you yearn for more.

“so? what’s it gonna be maus?”

“please..”

“please what?”

“let me come.. bill,”

“okay, but i have another condition for you.”

you cock your head to the side in confusion, wondering what he’s up to now. that is until he releases an arm off you to reach for something on the bedside table.

oh fuck no.

“you kinky shit, handcuffs?”

“it’s apart of my get-up what can i say?”

“n-no.. i’m not wearing those.”

“well then i guess you can’t cum! i can sit and wait here all night baby.”

tears begin to well from your eyes, all you want is the sweet bliss of release and the man who wanted a date with you in the first place clearly isn’t give it to you unless you put your pride aside.

well, fuck it.

you present your wrists pressed together in front of bill, looking around the room in shame. a smirk falling down on his face as he clicks the metal gadget around your limbs now connected with one another.

“good girl.”

again with no warning, bill pistons his hips up into you at a harsh and fast pace. without falter, he keeps his rhythm to which you cannot catch up to.

choking on your words, all you can do is hold onto him for stability, the pressure brought to your g spot by his tip feels amazing.

“b-bill..”

“gonna be good f’me?”

“yes..!”

your legs begin to shake and quiver as your orgasm washes down on you but bill is nowhere near done with you, never stopping his hips.

“shit, looking at how you’re sucking me in..”

“gonna cause more trouble for me and my friends?”

you’re panting so hard and your brain and legs have become so mushy only small whimpers and whines fall out of your mouth. bill clearly isn’t satisfied with your behaviour, biting into your shoulders.

“answer me.”

“ung! n-no! ‘m sorry. hic ‘m so sorry billy i won’t c-cause you anymore trouble just—hic—please slow down..!”

your cunt all sensitive and sloppy, only squelching noises can be heard in bill’s bedroom as be fucks his dick into you. body so sensitive and overstimulated you let him do you as he pleases.

he leaves sloppy kisses all over your neck and chest calling you dirty names but you can’t help but clench around him even more, milking his cock as if its asking for his seed.

your words fall onto deaf ears, clearly, as all bill does is go even faster at an inhumane pace you didn’t even know was possible.

“a-ah.. i can’t.. ‘m done, bill.. no more..”

“almost done baby, okay? just be a good girl for me and let me do the work..”

“a-ah nooo..”

it hurts. the pressure hurts. but its hurts so good.. with a final thrust, bill finally comes, releasing into your walls with his dick all nice and pressed up into your cervix.

“s-shit, coming..”

his moans are low and nasally. mouth agape and hands still on your hips with a grip so tight his nails dig into your skin leaving a trail of red marks.

your tummy feels warm and full, and bill’s thrusts in riding out his orgasm becomes all sloppy and sticky with how wet your cunt was.

you’re a hot mess, hair falling everywhere and body all sweaty. mouth lolled out as your head rest atop bill’s shoulder drool falling out.

he taps your shoulder and you raise your head to look at him, unable to open your eyes with how bill fucked the energy out of you.

“you okay maus?”

“mhm..” you nod at him as he places a sweet and gentle kiss onto your lips. all you can do is blush and smile, taking in how pretty bill is for a cop.

he shifts while still inside you, grabbing a key to unlock the handcuffs that left little marks of bruising on your wrist.

you rub your hands to smooth over the irritation. bill taking note of this swiftly grabs them and places a kiss on top of the marks. your cheeks burn red as he burn a gaze into your eyes, not looking away.

“did so damn good schatz, hope i fucked all that crime committing business outta ya.”

a/n : i hate this. i’m so sorry anon i feel like i disappointed you 😔😔😔

#tokio hotel #tokio hotel x y/n #tokio hotel x you #tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel smut #bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz x y/n #bill kaulitz x you #bill kaulitz x reader #bill kaulitz smut #2000s #fyp

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cheesesoda · 10 months

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Sweet Dreams

dad!leon x mom!fem!model!reader

not my gif^^

request: Hey sweetie, may i've a request for Leon Kennedy and female model hot reader.I wonder what Leon's home life is like with their s/o and daughter and son… or maybe two

requested by: @kawaistrawberry21

a/n: ty for the request !! i imagined this as infinite darkness leon, but you can picture it as whichever leon (it really doesn’t matter) ! i got a little carried away

key:

d/n - daughter’s name

m/n - middle name (if you don’t have one, ignore it)

genre: fluff, hurt/comfort, a little angst

summary: leon loves his gorgeous wife and his adorable daughter.

cw: implication of reader having absent parents, reader worries about being a bad mom, id!leon gets that dinner he wanted <3

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leon had made plans with his gorgeous wife to get dinner. they were supposed to meet back at home, and go, but leon just loved watching her do her job.

“ok, a little to the left- yup, now lean into- yes! perfect!” the photographer commanded y/n. leon watched before his wife could noticed he was there. ‘my god, she’s so beautiful. how did i get this lucky?’ he thinks to himself, smiling subconsciously at the model. she notices he’s there and smiles brightly at him. “mrs. kennedy, lose the smile.” her manager growls. “fine..” she mutters and gives him a bored expression, to which he rolls his eyes. “alright, last one; hands on your chest- yeah, chin up- good, part your lips- yes!!” the photographer orders. “…and that’s a wrap!”

y/n walks over to leon and gives him a kiss. “this is a nice surprise!” she smiled. “thought i’d pick you up before we leave.” he smiles back. leon’s smile was rare for everyone, but for you, it was his default expression around you. “and you just look so perfect, how could i pass up an opportunity to see my beautiful wife in action?” he says and you laugh. “y/n. m/n. kennedy. stunning as always! you were amazing today!” the photographer praises. “aw, thank you, paula, couldn’t have done it without you of course.” you give her a hug. “is this your husband?” she gasps. “yes, this is leon!” you grin proudly. he waves awkwardly and says hi (in true leon fashion). “damn, your husband’s fine too!” paula exclaims. “alright, see you tomorrow.” you sigh, hiding your laughs. “bye, y/n! nice to meet you, leon!” paula waves. “you too, paula.” he says and the two of you walk off, arms linked.

“don’t you have to return that dress you were wearing?” leon asks as you both get in the car. “nope, perks of being a model.” you smile.

you both make it home. “mommy and daddy are home!” your 6 year old daughter, d/n, squeals when she sees you, hugging you and leon’s legs. “hey sweetie! we missed you!” leon says as he lifts her up, perching her in his arms. your nanny, melissa, walks over to you and leon. “hi mr and mrs kennedy!” she greets you. you talk about d/n and work and tell melissa you’re going out for dinner tonight. “no problem!” melissa smiles and you and leon say goodbye to your daughter. “be good for miss melissa, okay my love?” you hug your daughter. “okay, mommy!” she says. you both say “i love you” and leave.

you get to the restaurant and talk about work and life and all that stuff (a/n: i’m lazy , sorry).

you get home at about 7:45pm and see melissa on the couch, reading. she put d/n to sleep 15 minutes ago. “thank you, melissa. we’ll see you tomorrow.” leon thanks her and gives her her paycheck. melissa leaves and before you can even move, you hear the pitter patter of little feet come down the hall. “aren’t you supposed to be in bed, princess?” leon chuckles at his daughter. she makes grabby hands at his as to signal “pick me up”, so he does. “i wanted to wait for you and mommy to get home!” she pouted. “will you read me a story?” she asks. “of course.” he says and begins carrying her to her room.

you and leon had both been gone more recently and you felt terrible. you had never wanted to be absent for your children. guilt washed over you. you make your way to d/n’s room and there’s leon reading her a story. d/n signals you to sit next to her on the bed by patting the spot on the left to her, leon already sitting on her right side. you sit down and cuddle her in your arms as you both listen to leon narrate the story.

by the time he’s done, she’s fast asleep. “good night, princess. i love you so much.” leon whispers and kisses his daughter on the forehead softly. “night, sweetie. i hope you know how much i love you.” you lay her down and smile melancholically. you and leon tiptoe out of the room and make your way into your bedroom.

he unzips your dress as he asks “what’s wrong?”. “we’ve been gone so much recently, i don’t want d/n to feel abandoned.” you sigh. “listen, my love, sometimes we have to work more times than others. you work your ass off and you still manage to be an amazing mother. we occasionally both get breaks, and we get to be with d/n more, but we have to work harder to get to those breaks.” leon reassures you. “i just- i never wanted to end up like my-“ you start, but leon interrupts you. “and you’re not. you’re not like them. you’re a fantastic parent.” he tells you. “thank you, honey. what would i do without you?” you sigh. “i know, right?” he replies sarcastically.

you both finish getting changed into your pajamas and doing your night routine and get in bed. “thank you so much, y/n.” leon whispers, hugging you into his chest. “for what?” you respond. “i’m so lucky to have you and d/n. i don’t know what i did to deserve this.” he says. “you deserve happiness more than anyone, my love.” you cup his cheek.

suddenly, you both hear a blood-curdling scream. leon jumps up so fast it almost gave you whiplash. he runs down the hall to d/n’s room and you follow close behind. there is d/n sitting in her bed, tears streaming down her face. “what’s wrong, baby?” you ask as you cradle her in your arms. leon checks the room for intruders, but there are none. “i- i had a n-nightmare… you and daddy were g-gone and i-“ she stutters through sobs before bursting into tears. “oh, i’m so sorry, baby.” you sympathize as you hug her closer, wanting to take away all her worries and fears. leon sits next to you and takes her softly from your arms. “mommy and i aren’t going anywhere, princess. i won’t let anyone hurt you. i promise.” he chokes, his eyes watering the smallest amount, but he’s quick to cover it up. she clings onto him and sobs more. “can i s-sleep in your bed tonight?” she sniffles. “of course, sweetie.” you smile.

leon carries her to your shared bedroom and lays her down between the two of you and you both cuddle her. “sweet dreams, princess.”

#resident evil #leon kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy #leon kennedy fluff #leon kennedy re2 #leon kennedy infinite darkness #id!leon kennedy #leon kennedy angst #leon kennedy re4 #re4r #re4make #resident evil 4 remake

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suckondescoconuts · 10 months

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Hello there! I’m a huge fan of your work and was wondering if you could do once of Gyomei. He’s like a huge ball of gentle softness so could it be like a fluffy smut? Ty! ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

I would LOVE to do Gyomei, I was about to save him for last and do Shinobu next, but since I got a request for him, I guess I can do him right now hehehe.

✨You are my first ever request, thank you✨

Gʏᴏᴍᴇɪ Hɪᴍᴇᴊɪᴍᴀ☮︎︎

𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽’𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝

𐦐ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖𐦐

I like Gyomei, he understands people feelings and compliments them for their personality.

Honestly, hes chill and relaxing to be around with.

And all I got to say is that he's gentle and sweet with you. He'll kiss, massage, and compliment on every single part of your body, throwing away any insecurities you have or developed. You might even see him cry over how sympathetic he is towards you and how you feel. (He chill like that.)

But he can get rough sometimes on accident from how big he is compared to you.

Size kink maybe, but definitely has a praising kink going on.

He loves you so much that he'll do anything you want to do or try out, but he will put his foot down if it has anything to do with hurting you. He loves you too much to hurt you.

Warning there will be a belly bulge when y'all have intercourse and yes, he also may break your cervix on accident. He also may make you brain dead or too dumb to understand or realize what's going on when he's inside you, you're too into the pleasure he's giving you. You might shed a little tears too lol.

He loves hearing you moan and whimper in pleasure, it makes him feel pride that he's doing the right thing.

Gyomei will most of the time let you ride him so you don't get hurt, but he will help if you need to be stretched out to take him inside of you and whenever you go limp on his lap, exhausted from putting all the work in, he'll lay his hands on your waist and thrust you on top of him like a rag doll.

In my opinion he is a switch, but he leans more over to the soft dom role for sure.

He also might again accidentally make you squirt and overstimulates you from just thrusting his fingers into your hole.

✨Vanilla man✨

His pecs are like pillows (so comfy).

His hands are BIG so don't be surprised when he picks you up and carries you away. STRONG MAN!!!

After all of the actions, your guts are rearranged and also say goodbye to your legs because they have no purpose if you can't walk anymore.

Gyomei will feel bad for what he did and do absolute everything to make you feel better. Bring water to you, make sure you went to the bathroom, wash your body, make food for you to eat, cuddle you close to his body to warm you up more. Absolute EVERYTHING.

He also will cry from the guilty feeling, so please reassure him that your ok and you love him.

𐦐𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𐦐

You have just finished eating dinner with your husband and you started to clean the dishes, you were almost done until you felt two large hands enveloped your love handles, gripping them, you also felt a hard muscular chest against your small back.

"Hun, what are you doing?"

"Just appreciating my lovely wife that made my life a dream come true."

Then you felt something falling on top of your head and when you took a look at your husband face to see what's going on, you saw that he was crying.

"Hun, don't cry." You said sweetly while wiping your hand off with a towel and bringing them to caress his face.

"I'm your wife, I'm supposed to treat you nicely and lovingly with warmth of love, I love you."

"And I love you." Gyomei said bringing his own hands up to caress yours.

Out of nowhere you felt something hard poking at you in the stomach and you quickly realize what it was and started to laugh out loud.

"Gyomei, really, now of all times!?"

He started to smile too and said.

"I want to start a life with you, a family, will you help me, love?"

You stopped laughing and smiled lovingly at him with gentle eyes.

"I would love to start a family with you, Gyomei."

You let go of his face and grabbed his hands, you dragged him into the bedroom of yours and started to strip. You then reached your hands out and started to strip him too, but before you can take his pants off Gyomei dipped his head down. He started to kiss and nibble on your neck and shoulders, your hands laid on his chest lightly and you moaned in delight.

"Gyomei~"

You slipped your hands into his pants and moved them up and down his shaft, making him moan out too.

"L-love~"

His pants and underwear dropped on the ground and his cock stood up on top of his stomach with a loud smack.

When he was done giving you love bites you brought him to the futon, setting him down slowly on it and getting on top of his lap. He moved your legs across his right leg and made you lay on his chest with your face close to his. His dick was right under your ass and you gripped it under your grasp and brought it to your pussy lips.

He thrusted in slowly going through your hole until he could not shove anymore in and there you saw a bulge showing under your stomach. You brought Gyomei right hand that was on your waist while the other one is on your shoulder and laid it on the bulge.

"Look what you did hun, hehehe."

Gyomei was in awe, but then moved his hand back to its place and started to slowly thrust in and out of you carefully.

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"Oh yes baby~"

He was thrusting into you so nicely and every time he did, he kept hitting your cervix deep and good. He also kept kissing on your lips every second he could get.

"Gyomei I think I'm going to cum~"

"Cum all over me, love, I'm yours to the very end~"

And so you did, cumming hard around his shaft that was still moving inside of you until he finally came.

You were moved to the side, laid on your back, and Gyomei turned towards you and kissed you on the forehead asking if you needed anything. You declined, saying you don't need anything else from him, but he insisted that you at least drink a cup of water and so he stood up grabbing you the water that you didn't want or requested.

𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂'𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓾𝔂𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓨𝓔

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Idk if ur reqs r open but can i request a scenario where dazai cheats on male!reader with chuuya after 3-4 months of dating?

Yes I need the angst practice let’s go

“Goodbye.”

Dazai Osamu x Male Reader

It had been 4 months exactly since you and Dazai had began dating. Along with this anniversary, it was also your boyfriend’s birthday.

You had planned to surprise him for his birthday, you had bought a gift, planned out a movie to watch, bought all of his favorite foods to eat as you watched it. You had the perfect plan.

Now, how did you begin to date the young man?

It was after a particularly tasking mission, you two had been known to have a romantic tension between you so most predicted it would happen eventually.

Dazai had gotten hurt which led to you protecting him and finishing off the enemy yourself.

Once they were taken care of, you went straight to the side of your colleague.

“Are you ok? How is the wound?” You asked, panicking inside as you saw the bloodied gash in his side.

He didn’t answer as he was too busy inhaling through his teeth to handle the pain.

You had to think fast, taking off your button down shirt as you began to lift up his own.

Tightly tying your shirt around his torso, you whispered small apologies as he groaned in pain.

He gripped tightly on you, grabbing your own hand in his as he squeezed it tightly, steadying his breathing.

You talked to him softly, guiding him through the pain as you made sure he wouldn’t bleed out.

You had already called back to the agency for medical help, now just sitting with Dazai trying to keep him comfortable and conscious.

He was pulled so tightly against you, he tried not to dig his nails into your bare shoulders.

You saw he was sweating at his forehead, so you brushed his hair to the side and held up his bangs.

He looked at you so softly, clearly still in pain but it’s almost like you could tell from his eyes that he appreciated your actions.

Then you two were looking for a little too long, both of your eyes subtly darting to one another’s lips.

Dazai weakly lifts his shaking hand to gently cup your face and bring it closer to his own.

He brought you merely centimeters apart from his lips, looking into your eyes one last time to be sure you were comfortable before closing the distance.

A lot of it is a blur but you both began dating after that.

He let you in to his life, and into a few parts of his past.

Of course you didn’t know everything, but you knew a bit.

You knew of his mafia background and a few of the people he met in that time.

You certainly knew of Nakahara Chuuya, who took a role in many many of his stories.

By no means were you jealous, Dazai was yours and you were secure in that.

However, you’d be a fool to say you didn’t notice how Dazai talked about his old friend, the light in his eyes, the small smile.

But nonetheless, you didn’t question it, who wouldn’t smile of fondness remembering the days with a cherished friend?

But back to the present-

In order to make your surprise work, you told your boyfriend you’d be busy but would join him later in the night.

So, when you unlocked his front door-

Opening it excitedly, a smile on your face-

Yelling out “Happy Birthday!”-

You were expecting to surprise your boyfriend.

Him alone.

But instead, you were met with the sight of Nakahara kissing your boyfriend on his couch.

Dazai pushing him off to save face for himself as he heard your voice, looking at you wide eyed and caught.

Silence fell on the room, the only thing to be heard was the sound of bags of food and his gift falling to the floor.

“What.. what are you doing..?” You ask absentmindedly, your eyes wide and your face frozen in shock.

“Y/N.. please I can explain this.” Dazai got up from the couch quickly, approaching you carefully.

Chuuya got up and stood in front of the brunette, “Y/N, it was all me-“

“Nakahara. Out. I’m going to talk to my boyfriend myself.” You seethed, Chuuya didn’t fight you on it, leaving as you asked.

“Y/N.. please-“ you cut him off, “What is going on..?”

“It meant nothing! He means nothing, ok? Let’s just talk this out.” He walked to you, reaching a hand out to your face.

That same hand.

The one he gripped yours in.

The one he cupped your face in.

The one he cupped Nakahara’s face in.

You gripped his wrist tightly, right before his fingers graced your face.

Before he could pull you in again.

Before he could make you forget it all with a kiss, which you were sure he could.

You shakily brought that hand away from your cheek.

Instead, you brought it to your lips-

And kissed that loving, caring, gentle, cheating, betraying hand-

“Goodbye.”

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