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chanif-art · 4 months
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Cry baby!
Yandere! Kazutora (Tokyo Ravengers)
Premium request by @cheesus-doodles, thank you! :)
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I love to see Kazutora display a more vulnerable and emotionally dependent side, expressing his desires and needs in a whiny manner when he feels insecure or anxious.
Thank you so much for your patience and understanding during the past week. I appreciate your support and the fact that you didn't complain about my absence. It means a lot to me. Your understanding has made my return much smoother, and I'm grateful for that! Once again, Thank you!
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iamk1llua · 3 months
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𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 Tokyo Revengers characters as tweets.
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gojosoreos · 3 months
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more strawbs 🍓
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Leaving a permanent mark on his psyche is a requirement to be his best friend it seems
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eroticdarling · 5 months
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Their favorite positions!
Tokyo Revengers × Reader
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Headcanon~♡
☆ LINKS WILL BE INCLUDED ☆
× Featuring × — Timeskip! ♡ Shuji Hanma ♡ Kazutora Hanemiya ♡ Keisuke Baji ♡ Takashi Mitsuya ♡ Seishu Inui ♡
× Cw × — ♡ Fem!Reader ♡ Anal Play ♡ Rough Sex ♡ Vaginal Sex ♡ Nipple Play ♡ Marking Kink ♡ Biting Kink ♡ Teasing ♡ Deep Penetration ♡ Oral (M & F Receiving) ♡ Ass Smacking ♡ Soft Sex ♡ Soft Smut ♡ BDSM ♡ Dick Riding ♡ Begging ♡ Sex Toys ♡ Vanilla ♡ Hair Pulling Kink ♡ Praise Kink ♡ Counter Sex ♡ Shower Sex ♡ Doggy Style ♡ 69 ♡ Upstanding Citizen ♡ Flatiron ♡ Cowgirl ♡ Stand and Deliver ♡ Leap Frog ♡ Seashell ♡ Pretzel Dip ♡ Missionary ♡ Spooning ♡ Table Top ♡ Chairman ♡ Pinball ♡ Seated Wheelbarrow ♡
× A/n × — ☆ Literally worked my ass off on this and tbh I wanted to do something like this for a while and add links cause I saw a few people do this about a month ago but I forgot to like it so I could give proper credits. This is a one-time-only thing cause I'm not putting myself through this hell again. Sorry besties 😭. I do not own any of the TR pictures that will be shown below × Credits to @chironiverse on Pinterest ×
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☆ — × Shuji Hanma ×
Doggy Style | 69 | Upstanding Citizen
If there's one sex position this man loves is the classic doggy style, the way you get on all fours while his upper body is draped over yours does something to him. He also loved that this sex position allowed him to have deep penetration and easier G-spot stimulation.
Another thing that Shuji found particularly enticing about the doggy-style position was the feeling of control he had over you and how he could use it to his advantage whenever he wanted. He often would tease you in this position or add to the stimulation by rubbing your clit or making you do it.
His second favorite position was the 69 position, he would lay down, flat on his back, and make you climb on top, so you facing away from his upper body. This position was one of the best for dual pleasure so you both could get a piece.
The easy access to your cunt and how he could see it was a beautiful sight for him. While you're sucking his dick while playing with his balls, he has one hand on your ass squeezing or smacking it while he's eating your pussy like a starved man with two fingers in your ass to increase the ecstasy.
Honestly, the upstanding citizen position was a turn-on for him when he felt like it. Don't get him wrong he loved this position but he would most likely use it in situations like when you both are in the shower and he finds it as an opportunity to do this or when he's standing up rock hard and then you playfully hop on him and straddle him, wrapping your legs around his body. One thing leads to another and now you're pinned on the nearest wall and holding onto him for support while he's fucking you senseless.
You both moved in perfect sync with one another, with pleasure and satisfaction washing over your bodies in every feeling. Shuji could visually see how he made you feel, he loved watching your face as you felt the overwhelming bliss while in this position. He loved hearing you moan and seeing your breathing become rapid.
𝑫𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒚𝒍𝒆 ♡ 𝑺𝒊𝒙-𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒆 ♡ 𝑼𝒑𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒏
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☆ — × Kazutora Hanemiya ×
Flatiron | Cowgirl | Stand and Deliver
Kazutora's first favorite position is the flatiron, laying you facedown on the bed, legs straight, hips slightly raised, creating a snug place for his cock kept him on his feet. One of the things he liked doing in this position was placing his hands on both sides of your hips, pressing them into the bed while thrusting so he could go deeper into you.
As he fucks you in this position he can't help but start biting on your shoulders and the back of your neck. His teeth sink into you while going at a slow pace that's driving you crazy. He's also calling you the sweetest nicknames in between the bites and thrusts letting you know he's all yours.
The Cowgirl was his second favorite because even though he liked being in control he loved it when you were. You would kneel on top, pushing off his chest and sliding up and down his thighs, Then leaning back and supporting yourself on his thighs.
By using this position you were able to delay his climax and intensify your own, which was something you enjoyed as much as he did. For extra intensity, you would bring your chests closer together by leaning forward, then taking the time to add some nipple play and neck kisses into the mix.
I feel like you could just simply imagine Kazu putting you in the stand-and-deliver position. He has you standing, bent over with your back arched at the waist, while he's behind you with a silky scarf that's already tying both of your hands together as he fucks into you, feeling how tight your walls are getting around his cock.
This position got you seeing stars as your tits hang and bounce up and down while he's going deeper into you. He's gonna put in a few ass smacks that'll leave burning marks and nine times out of ten he'll even lift your back a bit and put your arms in between his so you don't run and to keep you locked in. I also feel like he loves this position better in the shower because he often enjoys shower sex.
𝑭𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 ♡ 𝑪𝒐𝒘𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 ♡ 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓
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☆ — × Keisuke Baji ×
Leap Frog | The Seashell | Pretzel Dip
Keisuki loved the leapfrog position so badly that it was like he could do it every day if he wanted to. You get on your hands and knees like the doggy style but fully face down with your hips raised, basically being the face down ass up.
His hands grab your soft hips for more leverage while his thrusts are getting animalistic and your face is sinking into the pillow taking in all of your moans and cries begging him to slow down while gripping the sheets tightly trying to last long before getting pushed to your climax.
Now for the Seashell position, he would most likely have you lie back with your legs raised and your ankles crossed behind your head while he fucked you from a missionary position. I also feel like to tease you he would ride high by rubbing his pubic bone against your clitoris, or ride low by directly stimulating your G-spot with the head of his cock.
In this position, he had full control over you, and seeing how full and cock drunk you were would be sending him into a spiral. Your face and how your body responded to him would give him the power to keep going even if he already cums inside of you about three to four times.
The Pretzel Dip position plus Kei is something else because he's gonna be extra with it. He's already got you set up by laying you down on your side. Then, he kneels between your thick soft thighs, straddling your bottom leg. Your top leg then rests on one of his thighs for deep penetration and while he's fucking you he's also grabbing your face and forcing you to look at him so he can see you better.
And remember when I said he would do the extras? Well, this man would be into nipple play and using sex toys to add more stimulation. He's adding nipple clips into the mix or grabbing an ice cube and using it on your nipples while at the same time using anal beads and/or vibrators for your ass and clit. If he doesn't feel like using those then he'll simply use his fingers to circle your clit while two fingers are in your ass.
𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒑 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒈 ♡ 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 ♡ 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒛𝒆𝒍 𝑫𝒊𝒑
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☆ — × Takashi Mitsuya ×
Missionary | Spooning | Table Top
I feel like Takashi would be into simple and Vanilla positions like Missionary for example. You're on your back, while he lies facedown on top giving you slow and sweet strokes. As he's thrusting and stuffing you mercilessly hitting all your pussy’s favorite spots he's whispering how good you feel with a sprinkle of neck kisses here and there.
He's also praising you, telling you how beautiful you look and how much he loves you, while he's trying not to be vocal but the feeling of him burying himself into your tight and aroused cunt made his dick twitch. It's hard for him to not melt when he's balls-deep in you and you're looking so stunning under him.
He more than likely loves the Spooning position when comes home from work at night and you're in the bed lying on your side on the phone, waiting for him. He would take a shower and only put his boxers on then get under the covers with you in the same position, facing the same direction, and bring your knees up slightly to align your ass with his pelvis. You're already naked so it's easier for him to just slip his underwear down and slide his aching cock into your cunt that was waiting for him to fill you up.
This was like a routine that you both loved and couldn't stop and as his chest made contact with your back his hands were gripping your hips with his nails digging into your soft skin. His thrusts were deep and if he wanted to go deeper then he would place his hands on your shoulders to increase the intensity.
You were the one who introduced him to the Table Top position and ever since then he's been addicted to it and uses it whenever he can. He would fuck you on the edge of a table, counter, bed, or any flat surface. He doesn't care, whatever is close to him he would pick you up by your ass and lay you down. Nine times out of ten if he's hungry for it he'll rip off your clothes and under clothes.
For example, Takashi grabs your ass and picks you up, making you wrap your legs around him. He goes to the island that divides the dining room and kitchen while hungrily kissing you also dipping his tongue in your mouth. He laid you down and instantly took your clothes off, leaving you naked, and started unbuttoning his pants. And before you knew it he had your legs down and placed your feet on his chest, in front of your shoulders snapping his hips into you at a rough pace. You writhed under him cause the pleasure you secretly yearned for was given to you.
𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚 ♡ 𝑺𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡ 𝑻𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒐𝒑
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☆ — × Seishu Inui ×
Chairman | Pinball | Seated Wheelbarrow
Chairman is a simple position for you both and pretty easy, unlike his other favorite position. Seishu sits on the edge of the bed and you get on top of him but, face away. You leaned back on him, creating full body-to-body contact as he wrapped his arms around you and slowly thrust upward into you.
At first, he goes slow into you until you beg him to go fast and then you're bouncing up and down his dick. He's also the type of person to add in love bites and mark you on your neck or somewhere where it's visible so people know you're taken.
Seishu loved putting you in crazy positions and the Pinball was one of them. You get into a partial bridge position (like a pinball machine), with your weight resting on your shoulders, then he's fucking you from a kneeling position. He finds it enjoyable because depending on the angle of how he's thrusting into you it allows different kinds of stimulation, ranging from fast and intense, to slow and sensual.
He likes to stay in control and make sure that you're loving it just as much as he is. He enjoys hearing your moan and gasp as your arousal builds to a climax. He also liked grinding against your pelvic bone for more intensity and if you wanted more then he threw one of your legs up against your shoulder so he could go deeper into you.
Another crazy position he liked was the Seated Wheelbarrow, Inui is sitting at the edge of the bed, while you position yourself so your ass is in his lap. Then, you plant your hands firmly on the floor, stretching your legs out behind his waist and he's holding your thighs for support. When you both first did this he noticed that this position allowed him to rearrange your guts and since then he's been lowkey addicted to it.
The way you look in this position to him is intoxicating and the atmosphere is getting thick. He loves when your back is arched and your ass is on full display for him to pump two fingers in while his other hand is kneading your other cheek. What's even sweeter to him is how your ass bounces every time he rolls his hips into you and you're arms shaking, trying to keep holding yourself up. If your arms gave out on you then Seishu would pull you up and fuck you in a reverse Cowgirl position.
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏 ♡ 𝑷𝒊𝒏𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 ♡ 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘
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It had started as a joke.
I have a few characters in mind, but I'm curious about who you think fits.
MDNI 18+
Likes, comments, and reblogs appreciated as always 🖤
CW/TW: SOMNOPHILIA! Dear god, please pay attention to that first one. There is explicit consent prior. Oral (m. & f. receiving).
It had started as a joke.  
A simple conversation had sitting amongst friends, laughing too loudly after dinner and drink that lingered, hanging in the shadows of his memory. 
You were leaning up against your boyfriend, your mind more than a little fuzzy from the number of drinks you had. Your boyfriend’s arm rested on the back of the booth you sat on, but his fingers teased up and down the side of your neck onto your shoulder. You could feel his smirk as he pressed a kiss to your temple before sipping heavily from his own drink. 
“But, no — guys, no. I’ve gotta,” one of your friends was cut off by the amount of laughter filling the room, “So, she asked me if I would fuck her while she was asleep. And I panicked! Is that a thing girls like?” Your friend's eyes widened as he looked around the group, settling on you and your boyfriend. You both shrugged.
“If she asked you, and it was consent, I would assume she likes it.” You laughed. 
Your best friend nodded, “It’s hot.” 
You hummed an agreement. 
That was all it took. A simple hum of acknowledgment that you thought someone taking advantage of you in your sleep was a turn-on. After that night, how many hours had he spent hard as a rock thinking about pushing himself between your thighs while you slept? He thought about what it would feel like to sink the leaking tip of his cock between your lips while you were on your back, spread out for him without even knowing. He’d fucked his own fist too many times to count at the image, coming hard enough each time that his knees would give out. 
He wanted it. 
He wanted to experience knowing you were so at ease being around him that the thought of him fucking you while you were asleep was okay. That you’d be willing to let him use your body like that. He leaned his head back and groaned loudly. He was painfully hard again, and you wouldn’t be home for another few hours. 
You could tell your boyfriend wanted to talk to you about something. Since you got home, you kept catching him staring at you, looking away before you could ask what he needed. When you finally got him to sit on the couch with you to watch a movie you both wanted to see, the whole couch shook from how hard he was bouncing his leg.
The TV clicking off snapped his attention to you. “I was watching that.”
“No, you weren’t,” you answered, facing him. “What’s going on, baby? You’ve been distracted since I got home.”
A blush quickly bloomed across his cheeks, spreading to the tips of his ears. You sucked in a deep breath when he finally looked at you, pupils blown wide with lust. 
“Can I ask you something?” His voice was low as he crawled over you, forcing your back onto the couch. He dipped his head, snaking his tongue up the side of your neck. Your head was spinning. One second, you were watching a movie. The next, you were pinned under your very hard boyfriend with no heads up.
“Uh,” you tilted your head to the side, allowing him more access. “Yeah, yes. What do you need?” 
“‘Member the other night at dinner?” His voice was muffled against the skin of your neck. 
“We have a lot of dinners, handsome.” Your hands slowly explored his body, hooking into the loops of his jeans, pulling his hips forward to rut against yours, creating a delicious friction against your rapidly wetting cunt over your thin pajama shorts. 
He pulled one of your legs up and wrapped it around his waist. “When we were out, and we got to talking about fucking your girl while she’s asleep.”
You paused for a second, the fuzzy conversation and memories slowly coming back to you. The way you had been woken up a few times since that night with your boyfriend just looking at you, not in a weird way, but just more than normal. How you kept feeling his fingers against your thighs when you were on the precipice of awake and sleep. 
He watched your eyes widen when you put two and two together, realizing his direction in this conversation.  Your body was jostled as he sat back on the couch, pulling you into his lap. 
“We don’t—” he started, but you quickly stopped him with a hand over his mouth. A hint of confusion and embarrassment filtered into his honeyed eyes.
“Do you want to try that?” You always told your boyfriend you’d be willing to try most things once, and you’d be lying if you said the thought of waking up full of his cock wasn’t something you’d considered. 
He nodded slowly, kissing your fingers. 
“I need you to explain to me then, baby.” You felt his cock twitch under you at your words. “Want you to tell me while I suck your cock.” 
“Oh, fuck.” His eyes trailed you while you climbed off his lap and sank to the ground between his legs. You raised an eyebrow, popping open the button on his jeans, rubbing a hand over his inner thigh.
“Well?” He lifted his hips, allowing you to pull his jeans and boxers down enough for his cock to spring free. He sucked in a hissing breath between his teeth at the first touch of the cool air. His tip was red, a bead of precum glistening, waiting to be licked. Your hand slid up to gently cup his balls, rolling them between your fingers. His cock bobbed as his lower abdomen flexed.
“Fuck, gorgeous. You’re gonna make me cum already,” he groaned. 
Your movements halted, and he whined, biting down hard on his fist. 
“You’re so needy,” you teased. 
His hips bucked into the air, seeking any kind of friction. The vein on the underside of his cock was pulsing, the rhythm of his heart fast and unrelenting. 
“Yeah, 'cause I’ve been sittin’ here for days thinkin’ ‘bout sticking my fat cock down your throat while you're asleep. Spreading my pre all over your lips. You try dealin’ with that shit.” He moaned your name loudly as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock, your tongue teasing at his slit.
Your tongue swirled around the head of his cock, letting your spit fall through your lips and down his cock before squeezing him tightly with your hand, stroking him from tip to base. You hummed, encouraging him to keep going. 
“I lay down next to you at night just staring at your perfect ass,” his fingers tangled in your hair and gripped at the roots, forcing you down onto his cock. “I just wanna spread your thighs apart and work my cock into you, watching your face to see if you’re gonna wake up.”
You took him further into your mouth with each stroke. Your tongue swirled a circle around his tip each time you retreated. His hips slowly began to buck into your mouth, matching your pace and moving you further down on his cock until your nose was tickled by the trimmed hair at his pelvis.
“I wanna see you wake up screaming my name on my cock as you cum. Fu-fuck,” he stuttered. His hands tightened in your hair, and you looked up at him through your lashes, moaning as he held your head still and bucked into your hot mouth, taking control of your movements. You gagged around him slightly, and his eyes flared. 
It was already too much for him. The image of your sleeping figure taking his cock so well. You on your knees in front of him, indulging his little fantasy. His mouth was open, gasping for breath as he fucked your mouth. Your hands traveled down, one cupping his balls again, rolling them between your fingers perfectly as the other disappeared, and you dragged a finger across his perineurium, causing his body to hips to stutter again.
“You’re going to be the death of me,” he said, “gon’ cum in your mouth. Want you to swallow and show me, ya?”
You moaned in agreement, and he swore loudly as he pushed your head down once more and held you there while spurt after spurt of hot cum shot down your throat. His ears rang as he held you there, head thrown back and eyes closed, trying to bring himself back to earth. 
A small tap at his thigh had him releasing your hair quickly, and you gasped down a breath, a smirk gracing your perfect fucking mouth. 
“Lemme see, baby,” he said weakly, “Fucking Christ.” He threw an arm over his eyes when you stuck your tongue out, and all his cum was gone. You were fucking perfect. 
“You have my consent to fuck me while I’m asleep, handsome.”
He could have come again just at your words.
Which is how he wound up here, weeks later, cock buried to the hilt in your soaked pussy, doing everything he could do to keep from waking you up. Your pussy was sucking him in, refusing to let him go as if even in your sleep, you knew that he was going to pump you full. You had been so spread out for him when he came home late from work, a blanket barely flung over your body, wearing one of his shirts and no panties. 
His mind thought of nothing but your sweet cunt at that moment. He could only think of how you tasted as he dipped his tongue in and out of your glistening hole, prepping you to take his thick cock.
The sound of skin on skin filled the room as his balls slapped against your ass with every thrust. His pelvis added the perfect amount of pressure that even your sleeping form sought him out, sucking him back in every time he pulled out. 
He muffled his moans with your tit in his mouth, sucking your nipple into a taught peak as his hips stuttered and lost their rhythm more than once. He kept having to shove his cock back into your hole, too caught up in the way your body felt under him, so pliant and welcoming, to keep himself straight. He didn't understand how you were still asleep.
The soft mewls and moans that escaped your lips urged him on, and he watched your face as it scrunched up and your walls began to flutter around him. Your hand grabbed his forearm as you slowly woke up, realizing that the pleasure being wrung from your body wasn’t just in a dream.  
“G’mornin baby,” your boyfriend whispered before slamming his hips into yours, unable to keep himself at his leisure pace any longer. 
You moaned as he rubbed at your clit, snapping the cord in your belly that had been growing while you slept, and you came on his cock, your pleasure leaking from your body as you did. All it took was a few sloppy thrusts for him to empty himself deep inside you. He pushed his lips against yours, and you hummed into the kiss.  
“Good morning to you too."
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x HAWKS, Aizawa, Shinso, Bakugou, Grimmjow, Hanma, Kazutora, Chifuyu, Mikey, Kakashi.
A/N: this was supposed to be posted yesterday, but the ending kept fist-fighting me. Oh well, here ya go!
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sketchninja7 · 9 months
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Kazutora: Would you like to pet him? 🐈
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stardustsorbet · 10 months
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♡ ― 𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘-𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀 ✧ (nsfw)
• cw: oral sex, hair pulling, overstimulation, cursing, kissing, squirting, kazutora the world’s best munch, female reader.
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Being together with Kazutora was always something to keep you on your toes. One day, he could be head over heels for you and the other crying, begging you not to leave him behind. But, on some days he was desperate to feel good under your touch, to reassure him over and over he’s your sweet boy, your darling boy.
Caressing Kazutora’s sleeping figure you smiled to yourself, having yourself quite the bright idea. “Baby,” you purred, curling a strand of his hair around your finger. “Are you hungry?”
“No, not right now,” he mumbles, turning over to face away from you, pressing his back up against your chest. “Just want you to be with me.”
“Tora, could you do something for me?”
“Well it depends—.”
“Will you eat me out?” He jumped ever so slightly, surprised at your upfront and awfully bold question. “I know you’re hungry enough for me.”
“I mean— uh, if you want me to, yeah,” he stuttered, face going beat red and feeling warm under your touch.
With a nod of approval, you slipped down your pants and sat yourself so your legs fell off the side of the bed. He followed you, almost frantically and rested on his knees beside the bed. Taking his shirt off, you enjoyed the sight of his sculpted body, toned chest and abs.
As he rubbed his calloused hands up and down your thighs, his kissed inside of them, sucking on them momentarily and pulling his lips away with a pop. You felt yourself growing warmer by the second, gently massaging his scalp as you ran your fingers through his hair.
Pulling your pretty panties down to your ankles, he tossed them aside, not until he admired the wet strip left behind. “See what you do to me just by being next to me? I want you so bad, Tora,” you teased, lifting his chin with your fingers and caressing his cheek as his doe eyes stared into yours.
Blush coated his soft face as he leaned in to breathe in all of you. His tongue crept between your slit, lapping up all of your wetness. He loved the taste so much, ever my time he ate you out it was like you took him to the finest restaurant, or at least that’s what he compared it to.
Pulling gently at his silky smooth hair, you praised Kazutora’s performance thus far, legs shaking as he ran the tip of his tongue over your clit, circling the sensitive bundle of nerves until you whined, little breaths of “Tora” and “baby” leaving your lips.
“Taste so… good,” he whispers, the breath of his words making you all the more sensitive, clenching your eyes shut and furrowing your eyebrows.
Pulling away and licking his fingers, he dipped his ring and middle into your pussy, thrusting them in and out whilst curling them upward and stimulating that sweet spot of yours. “Ohh,” your voice trembled, eyes rolling back as he kept his pace up. “Fuck, baby, oh— hmmn.. right there, uh-huh, keep going pleaseplease, gonna cum!”
You tugged at his hair mercilessly, babbling chants of praise as you reached your high, cumming as your pussy clenched around his tongue. “Mmh, you taste so good (Y/N),” Kazutora whined, wrapping his arms around your thighs to drink up all of you.
Placing your leg closer to his middle, you knew he wouldn’t deny rutting his still clothed cock against your leg, moaning into your cunt as he continued lapping up your fluids. “Haah, ohh— gonna give me more, mmm.., sweet boy?”
“Mhmm, want more… of you, baby,” he says, grinding his cock against your leg, his legs trembling like a leaf as he becomes so eager as to reach his own high. When you felt good, he impossibly felt even better. He loved seeing you cry out his name and tug on his hair and call him loving nicknames.
“Gonna cum again— cum together, Tora,” you demanded of him, barely coherent. Moaning loudly as he ate you out, you felt an impossibly tighter knot in your stomach, thighs clenching around his head as you tugged at his hair, urging him over and over to keep going.
Finally the knot came undone as you came on his face, your fluids gushing on his tongue as he drank them all up. Just as you did, you felt warmth on your leg as he came in his pants, completely untouched. “Sweetheart, did you.. cum?” You panted, trying to catch your breath as you came down from your high.
“Uh-huh, you make.. such pretty noises,” he said, catching his breath, kissing your clit as he pulled away, lips glistening with your cum.
You urged him closer to you, kissing your lips and tasting yourself on his own. “Want me to go next?”
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sanipoyo · 2 months
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HOW THEY REACT TO YOU DRAWING THEM
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note - tokyo revengers, fluff, it’s been awhile sorry guys. this is also an old scrap because i am NOT motivated!
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MITSUYA sits in front of you and when he turned around to ask you if you needed any help you basically threw your sketchbook. he narrowed his eyes and picked up the book from off the floor, smiling when he seen your amazing drawing of him. “this is really good, y/n”, you sat there in embarrassment as he endlessly praised your beautiful artwork.
SOUYA was cutting vegetables and you were ‘doing homework’, but in reality you were drawing him. he noticed the small smile that was on your lips. “what’re you smiling about?”, he asked and you looked at him, not giving him an answer. he walked over to you and you held the book against your chest, making his suspicion grow. when he finally got the book out of your possession, his cheeks flushed, he was amazed at your artwork and also flattered that you’d use your talents to draw him.
KAZUTORA sat across from you allowing you to admire his features as you sketched him out. he was taking notes so he didn’t realize you were drawing him, but when he ran out of led he looked up at you asking if you had any or a different pencil. “ouu, whatcha drawing?” he asked and you slammed the book shut. he took the book out your hands and held it up out of your reach. “you don’t get it back until i can see your drawing”, he said teasingly. you gave in, causing him to open the book. he was speechless, admiring himself and your sketch.
DRAKEN was listening to the lecture in english class, he looked so pretty which you took as an opportunity. you started to draw him, getting every one of his features. you didn’t realize that it was time to take notes and per usual draken needed a pencil. “y/n”, he said causing you to close the book and stuff it in your bookbag. “what was that?”, he asked and you tried to come up with an excuse but it didn’t work. after a couple minutes of him asking to see what it was you finally let him see the amazing sketch of himself, he didn’t say much but he was truly impressed and he felt very honored that you drew him.
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gojosoreos · 7 months
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i don’t like kazutora….idk what you’re talking about…
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thvkei · 6 months
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If you're still doing the drabble thing could I possibly get 11 with Kazutora? :0
“i’ll make you feel good, i promise. just trust me.” ⤏ kazutora hanemiya. from this post.
notes. yes u absolutely can!!!!
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“t-tora, are you sure?” apprehension leaks through your tone, your brows furrowed as you watch your boyfriend adjust between your legs.
the low buzz of your favorite toy plays while it rests against your thigh, tickling the muscles below.
“very sure.” kazutora just grins, brown-blond hair strewn across his forehead in a boyish, hungry mess. he grips the vibrator between his slender fingers. “all you gotta do is keep these pretty legs spread for me, m’kay?”
you nod all sheepish, but the singe of excitement goes far from unnoticed by kazutora.
with a playful glint, he giggles, dragging the fat head of the toy between your thighs.
your bottom lip catches between your teeth in an instant. “hm—careful.” you shudder.
kaz looks up at this, eyes doe and all-round, as if he had no idea what he was doing. of course, that’s all but true.
he keeps the toy slack against your cunt, trembling gingerly. you almost fall into his clueless facade when he tilts his poor head.
“hey…” his eyes spell out a sinful darkness as his lips curls up. his fingers crawl across your jaw, tapping your mouth. “do you trust me?”
“mhm.” you answer softly, cheeks heating.
kazutora’s eyes flicker with lust as you accept his digits, you letting him delve into the heat of your mouth. his tongue roams the pink of his lips, like he wishes it was replacing his fingers.
you suck them with learnt expertise, wanting to please him. it works.
“i’ll make ya feel good.” he mumbles, tip leaking at the sight as he slowly rubs against your leg. his voice is clouded with husk. greed. “i promise. just trust me.”
next thing you know, your jaw slips and you’re moaning around his fingers.
he tilts the vibrator carefully until it’s invading the sticky mess of your folds, sending hot, electric flashes through every nerve in your delicate body.
“mmf—kaz…”
he groans, his view enough the unravel him then and there. “fuck, you like that…?”
you nod again as your spine stutters, tongue continually swirling around his digits, rendering them drenched in your slobber. it was crazy how fast this cheap toy has you grinding on nothing—especially when kaz knocks it up a few.
“shit, baby…” he watches your pussy drool, the same sorta thing leaking out of stuffed mouth. “you were actin’ all shy before, but you’re a real slut for this shit, aintcha?”
you gargle out a sputtered, “yes,” hips rutting blindly.
“oh, fuck—that looks—god…” tora’s barely holding on now, eyes melting into the sight as he finds himself clumsily unzipping his pants.
safe to say, that low hum ends up filling your room for up to several hours longer.
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haruwuchiyoo · 11 months
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Give | Kazutora Hanemiya (18+)
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Your new husband Kazutora Hanemiya isn't always the best at talking about how he feels. He knows he should talk to you more. He's just so grateful for your patience.
a/n: Me?? Writing ANOTHER Kazutora fic?? It's.. about as likely as you'd think if you follow me at all and see how incredibly regular I am about this man. not proofread
wc: 3.1k
cw: AFAB Reader, car sex, little bit of biting, mostly soft smut, unprotected sex, petnames (baby, love)
I'll tear the fibre from the filament I'll be the limit of your light again I want to taste you better I want to taste you better
divider by @benkeibear. song inspo here!
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You could always tell when Kazutora was stressed. He wasn't always incredibly talkative to begin with, but it was more apparent when something was weighing on him. Usually, the second you opened your mouth, his eyes were on you. Soft yellow hues, that reminded you of tiger’s eye gemstones, and shined to you the same way. Tiger’s eye isn’t a precious stone, but to you, they might as well be the purest diamonds you could get your hands on. The past few days, those eyes had been lacklustre and down cast, missing their familiar brilliant glow. When Kazutora got into his head, it was often difficult to pull him back out. You knew he had his demons, you knew the pain he carried through his life. If you could pull it from his chest yourself, you would. If you could fix it all for him, you would pay any price. Even on the days he was hard to love, when his eyes wouldn’t meet yours, when his hands shook and he couldn’t find his voice, loving him was still the easiest thing you had ever done. You’d kiss the crown of his head and sit with him in silence for as long as it took for the moment he came around again and the life came back to those eyes that regarded you with a warmth you felt in every fibre of your soul. That was just.. How he was. You’d take the bad with the good in any universe, any lifetime. Because you knew, Kazutora would do the same for you. 
“Tora?” Your voice was soft as you called out to him, sitting with your back against the arm of the couch, watching him as he stroked under the chin of your well loved, and admittedly, slightly over fed ginger tabby cat, which purred contentedly in his lap. His hair was pulled back into a loose and hasty bun, soft strands of blond falling into his face. You could almost see the thoughts swirling in his head, the storm behind his eyes.
“Mm?” His response was quiet, and almost sounded far away. The man you loved sat next to you, your feet rested against his thigh and yet, he was just out of your reach. His eyes remained on your feline friend. Even now, he was gentle. He’d worked a lot on himself, pushed back against so many things that were bullied into him by one of the people who was meant to protect him, and you knew better than anyone how much that work stood to him. He had his moments, he still had bouts of doubt and paranoia, but was a devoted husband and loyal friend, and there wasn’t a day that passed where sharing his name didn’t swell your chest with pride. Against all the odds in his way, he’d endured. He was here, and you couldn’t be more grateful.
“Let’s get out of the house. C’mon, I’ll drive.” You kept your voice soft as you spoke, knowing what he needed most right now was a gentle guidance. He looked up at the clock on the wall before turning his gaze to you, a puzzled expression on his face. “It’s nearly midnight?” There was a hesitancy in his voice, but he hadn’t outright said no, so that was a good sign.
“And?” You got to your feet and grabbed the keys to his car from the kitchen counter, before coming around to the back of the couch, pressing your lips to the top of his head, empty hand cupping his cheek gently. You felt him nuzzle slightly into the warmth of your hand and you felt your heart bloom in your chest. Your Tora was still in there, even if there was something eating at him from inside. He lingered for a second against your palm before carefully scooping your cat from his lap, placing him back down on the warm spot where you’d previously been sitting, and getting to his feet.
You’d driven to a spot at the edge of the city, away from the crowds and hum of other people. It was peaceful out here, and as you sat in his car, it was just you, him, and the stars in the sky above you two. You now both sat in the back seat, your head resting on his shoulder in a silence that lingered somewhere on the edge of comfortable and anxious. Kazutora’s hand rested on his knee, which bounced slightly as he stared out the window at the stars. You reached your hand out and placed it slowly on top of his so as not to startle him, fingers slipping between his own as you stilled his knee, frowning slightly. Not at the motion, but at whatever it was that was causing it inside him. He glanced over at you, a frown of his own making its way across his face. “Shit, sorry.” 
“Don’t be. Just.. talk to me, Tora, please.” You squeezed his hand gently as you spoke, hoping you could pull out whatever it was that had him in turmoil right now. You saw as his chest expanded and dropped once more, a heavy sigh pushing past his lips as his eyes rested on your intertwined hands.
He couldn’t meet your eyes as he murmured, “Are you happy? With me. With us.”
His words were so tentative, his voice had been so small. Like an uncertain child seeking reassurance. It hurt your heart to think this is what he’d been battling against in his head these last few days. Because you wouldn’t hesitate for a second to answer that question with as much conviction as he could possibly need.
“Oh, baby…” You moved quickly from your spot next to him to sit in his lap, legs either side of his. You took his face into your hands, thumb grazing over the freckle under his eye. You pressed your lips to his forehead, leaving them lingering there as if you were trying to speak the words directly into his thoughts “I’ve never been happier.”
You felt his arms slip around your waist, pulling you tight into his chest, and you could feel the unsteadiness in his breathing. “I’m sorry I’m like this.” You felt those cracks in your heart grow deeper. You quickly used your purchase on his cheeks to tilt his head up, resting your forehead against his. You saw the glossy sheen in his eyes and finally, your heart shattered.
“Kazutora Hanemiya, don’t you dare apologise for that.” Your voice was barely a whisper, but it didn’t matter when only a few centimetres were left between you. He was quick to bridge that gap, his lips finding yours in the dim light of his car, his hands gripping your sides, clutching you to his chest for security. You slide your hands up into his hair, pushing them into his dual-toned locks slowly, his loose bun falling away with ease as you did. Your hands held the back of his head securely, desperate to keep him as close as possible, to give him whatever reassurance it was he needed. You felt his tongue ghost over your bottom lip, and you parted your lips to greet it with your own. His grip on your sides eased, and one of his hands slid up your back, carefully holding the back of your neck. You kept your own hands in his hair, combing through it slowly in a repeated motion, and as you did, Kazutora felt more and more warmth return to his body. You still left him in awe after all this time at how effortlessly you seemed to know how to ease his soul. In all his weariness, you were always his light. His kisses moved away from your lips, dropping down now to your jaw. They were soft and slow, both of you drinking in the intimacy of the moment. You tilted your head slightly, granting him the access as a breathy sigh drifted from your lips, content in the security of his hold.
The heat that had grown in the car wasn’t uncomfortable, it surrounded you both in a certain cosy quality as Kazutora’s lips trailed down your neck at a leisurely pace. His hand that had cradled the base of your skull now came down to meet the other one, pushing your shirt up over your head, breaking the soft kisses along your skin for only a moment before his lips returned once more, along your shoulder now. You were quick to tug his own shirt up over his head, eager to feel his skin against yours, chasing after the high the intimacy was providing. Your hands tangled back into his hair as his lips now found their way across your collar bones.
“You’re so beautiful, baby..” Kazutora murmured out against your skin, and you felt the heat rise from your chest. You gently tugged on his hair, pulling him up to steal another kiss from his lips. This one was different from the first, it had an edge of desperation to it, and you moaned out against his lips. He nipped at you in response while his hands tugged at your hips, guiding you to grind down into him. As you did, he pushed his own hips up into you, leaning back to watch how your body responded to the friction. He bit his lower lip as he watched your eyes slip closed, your grip tightening on his hair as he used his hands to control a few more rolls of your hips. The friction was dizzying for the both of you, and a groan slipped from Kazutora’s own throat. 
Every touch from you sent jolts of electricity through Kazutora, it always did. You brought him so much comfort, comfort he thought he'd never know. He still sometimes felt like this was a dream he was having, something that he'd cruelly wake up from some day. But you were here with him and it was so real. You were his, and he was utterly and irrevocably yours. He let his eyes fall shut as you rolled your hips together, his face burying back into the side of your neck. He inhaled the sweet scent of your skin, and savoured how your hands felt in his hair. He loved you so much, and he had every intention of showing you that, of making you feel it, right here in the back of his car. You felt as his hands slid up your back once more, his warm palms, a little bit rough, pressing ever so slightly into your muscles in a way that made you sigh out his name in a dreamy tone. He made light work of the clasp of your bra, slipping it off your frame carefully, as if you were made of some incredibly delicate material. You couldn't help but blush at the way his eyes combed over your body, your hands moving somewhat reflexively to cover your chest up. You could see him pout slightly at this, but before you could even drop your hands yourself, he took them in his, turning them over and pressing a gentle kiss to the sensitive skin on your wrist. He nipped at it gently before leaning in and taking one of your nipples into his mouth, his wet tongue gliding over it before sucking softly. He was still holding your hands in his, fingers woven together as you squirmed once more in his lap, his hard cock pressing against your pussy getting harder and harder to ignore. 
"Want you, handsome, please…" You mewled out desperately as he now took the nipple he'd neglected into his mouth. Your hips still moved together in perfect tandem, but you needed more, you needed him inside you. It was less about getting off, that was honestly at the back of your mind. You were just still chasing that intimacy, desperate to both reassure him of your love, and feel his for you. There was a soft pop as he released your nipple, those gorgeous topaz eyes meeting yours again, blown wide with lust and adoration. Hearing you call him handsome, the way your smaller hands squeezed his so tight, there was no way he could tell you no. There was no universe he could imagine where he wouldn't want to bury himself inside you at any opportunity you gave him. His hands found your waist and held you steady as you stood yourself up, hastily removing your pants and underwear, before you just as quickly undid his jeans and tugged them down along with his boxers. As his cock sprang free, your body practically ached to be touching his again. You could see the precum glistening on his tip as you lined him up with your dripping hole, soaring little time as you sank back down onto him, the lewd sounds of your plush, slicked walls sucking him in filling the car. You couldn't take your eyes off him as he started to slowly thrust up into you, head leaned back, the dark inked tiger on his neck contrasting against the rest of his skin bathed in moonlight. God, he was majestic. And he was all yours. You gathered his hair in your hands, gripping it just ever so slightly as you started to roll your hips to match the slow, but steady rhythm he had set. 
You rested your forehead against his, moans and whimpers from both of you filling the little love-bubble you had created now in the back seat, so caught up in eachother there may as well have only been just you two on the earth. With the windows now fogged up from the eager panting, the outer world truly didn't exist. It was just you and him, looking at each other with lovesick eyes. The pace was still slow, but he angled his hips just right, he knew your body like the back of his hand at this point.
"You- fuck- you feel so good baby.." The pleasure made his voice quiver as he rocked his hips up deep into you, his arms wrapped so tight around your waist, keeping you right where he wanted you, and right where you needed to be. Your own thoughts were hazy, the steady drag of his cock against your walls, the way he hit that all important spot inside you with every single movement of his hips, the only thing you could think about was him, and how much you adored him.
"M-more, Tora.. fuck- please, baby.. give me more" Your grip on his hair tightened as you spoke, you could feel that warmth growing inside of you already. Your pleas drew a whine from within Kazutora's throat, and he was more than happy to indulge you, his hips now rutting up into you faster, the sweat now glistening on his chest.
"Ha, fuck- Tora, baby, yes! That's it, right there!" Your praise was like music to his ears, and it took everything for him not to just cum right then and there, but he wasn't done with you yet, he wasn't going to be satisfied until you were seeing stars. One hand now held your hip tight while the other slipped between your bodies, pressing his thumb to your clit, rubbing tight, steady circles onto the sensitive bundle. Shit, you were fucking soaked for him.
"Cum for me, love. Please- ah-  fucking cum on my cock." He couldn't help the way he whimpered as you sucked him in, the squeeze of your cunt was just addictive to him, there was no way in hell he'd ever get tired of it. 
You felt yourself come undone around him, thighs trembling as you clutched at his bi-coloured locks, bouncing on his length desperately as you sought to ride through your orgasm, clutching him tight to your chest as you did, words of praise and confessions of love tumbling from your lips without any inhibitions or thought. It drove him crazy, his hands now gripping the fat of your ass as the snap of his hips grew more desperate, not even for himself, but just to give you more. He adored you so much, and if he couldn't always vocalise that, couldn't always find the words with enough depth, he was gonna make you feel it, every last bit. With what was basically expert precision, and the knowledge he took in every time he'd made love to you, it took almost no time at all for him to get you back to the edge again. His lips on that sweet spot of your neck, thumb still working your now slightly aching clit just the way he knew you loved it, cock hitting all the right angles, Kazutora played you perfectly, and you could swear in that moment, you were made for each other from the very beginning. You could feel the tell tale signs of his own end too, the way the kisses on your skin turned into animalistic bites, the thrusts of his hips starting to get ever so slightly erratic. But most importantly, the "baby's" and "loves" had become breathy gasps of your name, followed by curses and whines. Desperately, you tugged his head from your neck by strands of hair now damp with sweat, holding him to look at you.
"Cum for me, Tora-ah! Need to feel it." Your toes curled as you spoke, back arching as you fought back your own orgasm, wanting to fall over the edge with him this time. And he knew that was exactly what was happening, because a few short thrusts later, he was giving you what you wanted, burying himself deep inside you and pulling your hips right into him and he shot his load deep inside you, strong hands rocking you against him to give you the friction you needed to follow him. You felt yourself let go, gushing around him as your whole body trembled, letting yourself fall into his chest as his guiding you through, too fucked out at this point to do it all on your own. Your knuckles were white as you gripped his hair in your fist, but he didn't care. All that meant was he could feel how good he made you feel, and that was just as rewarding to him as getting to cum in your perfect pussy.
As you both tried to steady your breathing, you nuzzled your nose against Kazutora's temple, peppering his cheek with soft little kisses. He couldn't stop the smile spreading across his lips as he caressed your back, still rising and falling harshly. He was pretty sure his cheeks would have flushed if he wasn't already red faced as he felt tears well in his eyes. How could he ever have doubted your love? He quickly ducked his face down into the crook of your neck to hide the tears, pressing soft kisses to your skin. 
"I love you, Tora." You murmured quietly, your heaving breaths had now become soft pants through your nose.
"I know." He whispered, "I love you too."
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dlscenarios · 11 months
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Kazutora Hanemiya SFW & NSFT Headcanons
this mfer was in my DREAM last night.
MDNI - NSFT below the cut!
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-SFW-
-> He has moments where he’ll go dead silent and just stare out a window and thinks. It’s mostly about the hard-hitting events from his youth. But he’ll just stand there and reflect for HOURS.
-> The first time he EVER feels loved is when he finds you, after the relationship gets serious.
-> He was SOBBING the first time he realized you truly loved and cherished him.
-> He LOVES when you gently hold his face in your hands and tell him his “such a pretty boy”.
-> He’ll text you pics of the animals at the pet shop CONSTANTLY. Sometimes he’ll ask if the two of you should adopt them.
-> If you’re asleep before him, sometimes he’ll just sit there and watch you. He thinks you’re just too good to be with a guy like him, so seeing you beside him and breathing assures him that you’re real. And really his.
-NSFW-
-> ANOTHER PILLOW PRINCE. Such a whimperer. GORGEOUS moans.
-> His neck, especially near his tattoo, is an erogenous zone.
-> His favorite position is cowgirl. But also LOVES to hold you as close as possible no matter the position.
-> Has a habit of whispering “please baby” whenever you’re on top. Not begging for anything in particular, just can’t help but say it.
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hash1ras · 10 months
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kazutora headcanons ₊˚⊹♡
(not exactly canon but whatever i just love him sm)
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♡ loves when you play with his hair, one night you braided it, and when he showed up to the toman meeting draken got upset bc he “was copying him” (lmfaooo)
♡ you always call him tora <333
♡ he’s a huge nerd, golden retriever gamer bf energy
♡ sharing music is his love language, will send you random songs throughout the day and make you endless playlists
♡ not big on PDA, doesn’t hold hands but will intertwine his pinky finger with yours while you’re walking or stand behind you and rest his chin on your shoulder while you’re reading manga in the bookstore
♡ drives like an old man, his seat is moved all the way up + always has both hands on the wheel, you never tease him about it though (its lowkey so cute)
♡ arcade dates!!!
♡ major sweet tooth his personal favorite is strawberry pocky, one day you showed up to surprise him with some and he started blushing so hard (baji immediately started making fun of him smh)
♡ always shares his airpods with you
♡ he doesn’t talk much, most of the time when it’s just the two of you he’ll ask about your day or show you new music/manga but you like the quiet moments with him, you can share a comfortable silence and you wouldn’t have it any other way
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Toman as Tweets Part 5
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Honorable mention even though he changes gangs every episode:
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xfgpng · 1 year
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𝐥𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧’ 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 -
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— : [ nsfw ] fwb, name calling, rough sex, breeding kink. toxic kazutora (reader is toxic too)
— : wc : 1.5k
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alcohol and feelings did not mix well. you can’t even count on one hand the amount of times you’ve said or done something stupid.
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you said you were done with him. he always made you feel bad for sleeping with other people. your arrangement started out as a way to let off steam but he liked the attention women gave him and he’d purposely piss you off and try to make you jealous.
he was a hypocrite because anytime you tried to get with someone for a night, he’d be right there to ruin any potential hookup and it confused you. you two weren’t exclusively dating and you wouldn’t consider him a friend.
“what happened to you being done with me?” kazutora smirks, watching you walk over to the kitchen counter to get another drink.
“i’m not here for you” you scoff, not bothering to look at him. which is good because you don’t see him clenching his jaw in irritation.
“yeah?” he tilts his head to the side, “someone else invite you?”
“yeah” you grin, “ran did”
he scoffs and walks out the kitchen. you laugh and grab a shot. it burns going down and you know you should slow down if you don’t want to regret it the next day.
“you love testing his patience” yuzuha grins. she’s been your best friend since primary school and while the two of you spent a lot of time together, you rarely met her brothers friends until high school.
it wasn’t until a few months ago that you met kazutora. he was in jail for a while but you never really questioned it and since he and baji were cool now, whatever happened back then wasn’t any of your business.
you weren’t really into ran. he was good looking and you two got along fine but he wasn’t the one you wanted to be with and it frustrated you.
“let’s dance” ran whispers, glancing over at kazutora who was watching you intensely, “you seem tense”
you could already feel the warmth of the alcohol thrumming through your veins. you take a shot of something else yuzuha offers you before following ran to the middle of the room.
there was a lot of people scattered around the house, some people you didn’t know but kazutora was surrounded by a bunch of girls you recognised from college.
you roll your eyes when you make eye contact and he grins but it immediately turns into a glare when he sees ran place his hands on your hips.
he downs his drink and throws his red solo cup in the nearby trash before making his way through the bodies of people. you would scoff if you weren’t shocked.
“move” he says and ran sighs, stepping back and lifting his hands in surrender. he wasn’t about to have a fight in the middle of his living room. the cops being called wasn’t uncommon and the night was still young.
“we were just—”
“i don’t give a fuck y/n” he snaps, “you out here being a slut?”
“what’s it to you?” you scoff, “i don’t have to fucking explain a damn—”
he grabs your jaw, not enough to hurt but enough to shut you up. it pisses you off how easily he wins.
“you’re my girl” he says, “i don’t care about your little attitude”
“your girl just like them?” you ask and he chuckles
“so you are jealous?” he laughs, smugness returning to his face
“i wasn’t the one throwing a little bitch fit over a dance” you raise a brow and he squeezs your jaw a little harder
“you want to take this upstairs or are you going to keep pretending you don’t want me?” he asks, leaning closer to you. he knows you’re not drunk and he wishes he was. it was easier than dealing with the foreign feelings in his chest whenever he thought about you.
he liked you more than he cared to admit and it was obvious to just about everyone that knew you both.
“i’m not going upstairs with you just for you to go home with someone else after” you push him off you, “i’m serious, i’m done with you”
“you’ll never be done with me baby” he says, “we both know that and who the fuck said i wanted anyone else?”
you don’t say anything. he’s never mentioned other people since the two of you started your relationship in the first place.
“just… can we leave?” you ask, sighing, “i don’t wanna be here right now”
“did you drive here?” he asks and you shake your head
“get your bag from yuzuha and we can go” he signals for his car keys from chifuyu
the car ride isn’t awkward per say. you’re still upset and that last shot of tequila is making your eyes feel heavy. you have no doubt that you’re going to have the worst hangover tomorrow morning.
“do you have to always be so stubborn?” he asks when he stops at a red light. you weren’t even sure whose place you were headed to.
“you make me this way” you shrug
“y/n” he clenches his jaw, squeezing your thigh with the hand that wasn’t on the steering wheel.
“you asked” you say softly. if there was one thing you enjoyed, it was riling him up. he didn’t get to mess with your feelings and confuse you the way he did. it wasn’t fair that you couldn’t stay away no matter how hard you tried.
“i’m fucking trying” he says after a moment, “i’m new to this shit and i don’t know what i’m supposed to do”
you glance over at him and can’t help but admire his side profile. he really was so handsome and the butterflies in your stomach was swirling so much that it made you feel nauseous. it also could’ve been the shots you took.
“i haven’t been in a serious relationship either” you sigh, “every relationship before you failed miserably and i don’t know if i can go through that again”
“so teach me” he says
“kazu—”
“i want to do better.. for you” he groans, “please, i want to be with you”
“we’re toxic” you laugh, trying to mask the way you’re smiling.
“yeah but i’d rather work on us than try and get with someone else” he rolls his eyes, “it’s easy to fuck around y/n, i don’t just want sex”
your head hurts as it hits the wall behind you. he’s not trying to hurt you on purpose but the kisses while trying to take your clothing off is proving to be difficult.
your dress isn’t even completely off when he slams you into the door and pulls your leg around his waist.
“wrap your arms around my neck baby” he whispers against your lips, “can’t wait”
you nod, kissing back with just as much force while he’s pulling his cock out. his pants isn’t all the way down but he doesn’t care. he needs to be inside you now.
“fuck” he grunts, your pussy clenching around his cock. your moans are his favourite sound and the little hiss as you grip his neck is his favourite.
it stings, the stretch still leaves you reeling. you both usually enjoy four play but sometimes you needed it to hurt. you wanted to feel it for days.
“i shouldn’t even let you cum” he scoffs, slapping your tits, pulling your dress down to pinch your nipples. you moan louder, eyes squeezing shut as he picks up his pace. the door keeps banging against the wall but you don’t want to stop.
“such a fucking whore” he groans, “so ready to give it up to ran huh?”
“no” you gasp, hands gripping his shoulders tightly. you hope it leaves marks.
“no?” he leans in to kiss you. it’s rough and sloppy and he keeps nipping at your lower lip. you can taste blood but it only makes you clench around him.
“want you” you cry out, “just you kazu, please”
“please what?” he grins, grinding his hips without moving. he loves teasing you and making you beg for him. he never thought he’d ever get this addicted to one person. it drives him crazy.
you drive him crazy.
his dick presses up against your cervix and it hurts so good. you feel so full and the slower he drags his cock inside you, the more you feel everything. he’s so big and wide and it has you throbbing between your legs.
“want to cum” you whimper, “need to”
he chuckles, grabbing your jaw to face him.
“open your eyes” he snaps, “i want you to look at who’s fucking you this good”
your eyes are glassy with unshed tears and he loves it. he only wants you crying for him like this.
“good girl” he kisses you softly. “just for me yeah?”
you nod your head, maintaining eye contact as you start to move your hips. it’s uncomfortable with the way you’re pressed against your bedroom door but he still moans.
“i’ll make you cum baby” he says, “so fucking hard”
“wanna fill you up until you’re dripping with my cum and then do it again” he thrusts up hard, “you want that?”
“yes” you moan, “want your cum”
you’d be embarrassed at the fact that you could barely speak but it felt so good that you didn’t really care. you just wanted all of him.
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