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mikeys-bike-slut · 5 months
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Omg I can't -
His hair still makes me feral
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okkalo · 4 months
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winter with rindou haitani consists of lazy morning kisses
winter with rindou haitani consists of matching pj pants
winter with rindou haitani consists of him admiring you while you’re busy watching your breath fog outside
winter with rindou haitani consists of him holding your hand in the pocket of his jacket to keep you close and warm
winter with rindou haitani consists of you giggling at the whipped cream mustache his hot chocolate left behind
winter with rindou haitani consists of nights you’ve persuaded him to spend at home, watching movies with you, instead of at the club
winter with rindou haitani consists of him taking you to see pretty sights while also making sure to keep you warm
winter with rindou haitani consists of baking nights (he complains the entire time but he secretly loves it)
winter with rindou haitani consists of him waking you up just to take you on a coffee date to a cafe you desperately wanted to visit
winter with rindou haitani consists of kisses under the snowfall, both of your guys’ cold hands cupping each other’s cheeks
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writingsbymo-mo · 4 months
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Forgive me, Father
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Priest!Taiju Shiba x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit (minors dni)
Contains: Priest kink, creampie, voyeurism, sex in a church, degradation, implied pregnancy, rough sex, pet names
Summary: you've been having a difficult time paying attention during mass ever since you caught Father Taiju fucking someone in the sacistry. Now you can't get the thought of him doing the same to you until one fateful day.....
Hope you enjoy! And Merry Christmas you filthy animals!!! hehehe
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It was a dark and cool evening. You had just gotten off work, headed straight to the confessional at your church. You had so, so many sinful thoughts of Father Taiju, one of the priests spreading the word of god at your church. A mere glimpse from his serious gaze while you're sitting in the pews during mass has you squirming in your seat.
Father Taiju took his work very seriously as an honest man of God or...so you thought.
One day, you caught him fucking a fellow church goer in the sacistry. You hid outside the cracked door, covering your mouth the whole time, fingering yourself as you bit your bottom lip, holding in moan after moan. Every wet slap, and deep growl emanating from him sent you spiraling until you came with him.
Fuck
You wanted to be the woman in there.
To get a taste of Father Taiju's dick.
With that tall, muscular structure that screamed he was well endowed, how could you not want to see what he's packing. Just the way he gleamed at you with those sharp eyes, judging your every move. He'd often clutch his rosary as you passed, closing his eyes and rubbing the beads. Was he praying for a sinner such as yourself? Or...did he have something else he was hiding?
The doors to the church creaked as you opened them and closed them behind you. Your choes clacked against the polished, pristine floors that led you to the nave where Father Taiju would reside in the confessional during this time. You managed to snag an appointment with him for today all thanks to your shitty work schedule.
One thing you remember, he never took his eyes off you during the scheduling process, almost like he was looking forward to it more than you were. The way he moved was more rigid than normal too as if he were trying to hide something whenever he leaned across the table to hand you the papers that officiated your appointment. Why? You could only devise assumptions.
You approach the confessional, admiring the intricate details in the carved wood as you entered the private space, sitting in the chair provided.
The space was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop from across the room. You relaxed your shoulders and let out a deep sigh, shifting in your seat as you whispered. "Ok." It was finally happening. You could finally speak to him in privacy. He was literally on the other side of the screened window, barely making out his silhouette.
With a deep breath you were holding in released, you began with the sign of the cross. "Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I um, haven't been to one of these in some time but," you clutched the hem of your shirt and squeezed your eyes shut, "there's someone I've been having thoughts about..." Your voice trailed off. All the hairs on your neck stood on end at the heavy air settling around you. This whole confession was so much simpler in your head, why clam up now? You want him. Need him. So why are you hesitating?
"Mmm, what kind of thoughts?"
Father Taiju's baritone voice broke your thoughts. You gasped when his sweet tone sang in your ears. He's waiting. Tell him!
"I've been having lustful, very lustful thoughts, about someone who goes here," you paused and took a deep breath, "every time I see him, I can't help but imagine stripping him down until he's bare naked...and...I might've caught him one day fucking someone...and have been imagining him doing those things to me and more..."
You bit your lip and started to squirm in your seat. What would he think of you now? Just another sinner asking for forgiveness? Seeing you as nothing more than a harlot?
"Gah, tell me more. How were you fucking this man?"
Warmth pooled into your face as you tried not to stutter. "Well...almost anything really. I want to feel his massive dick jamming into me, making me cum and scream his name over and over until I pass out." You began to hear low, deep pants from the other side but didn't pay it any mind. "I want to taste him, swallow him and his cum. And honestly...I really want him to just use me as he sees fit. He's just so fine...his muscles and the way he moans—"
"FUCK!"
Like that...oh fuck...
If you weren't feeling wet and warm earlier, you certainly were now. Your pussy twitched at every deep groan that he made until one moment, he stopped as you heard a door open. He yanked the door to your side, almost tearing it from the hinges.
You had never seen him look like this before. Taiju ran his free hand through his hair. His wild, predatory gaze sent warmth pooling into your gut. You couldn't stop your eyes from trailing down to the obvious tent behind his alb. Oh, he's definitely big, maybe bigger than you thought.
Father Taiju practically snarled, stomping into your small space in the booth, grabbing you by the arm as he kept his feral gaze upon you. He was the wolf, and you, the rabbit caught in his claws. "Come, we'll continue this elsewhere," his voice was stern with a hint of desire leaking through. He picked you up in his arms like you weighed nothing to him, carrying you off to his private quarters.
The clacking of his shoes hitting the polished floor felt like eternity, basking in the silence, waiting for his next move. He'd mumble under his breath, closing his eyes as his lips moved. Was he praying? Thinking of you? Asking for his own forgiveness to what awaits you two? You silently gasped when he shifted you in his arms, reveling in the flex of his bulging biceps. You turned your head to gain a better look at him and whispered, "Father Taiju?"
He paused his steps in front of the altar. His sharp gaze now peering into your very soul. "Shhh, don't say another word unless you'd rather I place you right here to be fucked in front of any passerby?" You shuddered a gasp at his low, deep growl as he began to chuckle darkly, "you'd like that, wouldn't you, harlot?"
"F-Father?!" You stuttered in surprise and want.
Fuck...yes, you would like that.
You swear, this man will be the death of you.
"Not today," he smiled, showing his teeth as he stroked your cheek fondly. He kicked the door to the sacistry wide open, causing you to flinch. It slams shut behind you when you're suddenly thrown onto a soft bed, almost knocking the wind out of you. Taiju throws off his clothes, throwing them onto the other side of the room without care. All that was left was the rosary around his neck, accenting the tattoos near it.
He was panting, grumbling deep in his chest. His dick stood angrily between his muscular thighs, dripping with need. The bed bounced and creaked when he pounced atop you. That yellow gaze hungered for you, screaming you're trapped, you're his now and forever more. "I've been waiting for this," he growled, ripping off your clothes and throwing them in a heap, "been waiting for you, sinner, my favorite sinner."
Taiju grabs your face as you part your lips and slams his dick into your mouth, ramming it down your throat over and over as you try not to gag too much. Your eyes roll back, beginning to lose your breath. He noticed and slid his dick out of your throat, stilling it until you caught your breath enough for his liking, picking up the pace once more as his deep growls grew louder and much closer together. Spit rained down your chin onto the sheets below, growing more plentiful by the second.
"Fucking take it like the sinner you are!!"
A few harsh thrusts later and his hot, sticky cum sprayed down your throat in quick spurts.
Your eyes widened at the fullness, attempting to swallow every drop to no avail. Saliva and cum dripped down your chin, connecting to his dick as he pulled out. You took the deepest breath you ever could, stifling a cough. The string snapped. Taiju shifted his body lower, grabbing your hips with his large hands and hoisting you up to meet his. He smirks down at your small form beneath him, grabbing his heavy dick and slapping it against your wet pussy. "Beg for it you fucking succubus," he sneered, watching you squirm and mewl with every slap on your sensitive bud.
"Please..." You rasped. Slap "FUCK!" He slapped your thigh with an open palm.
"Tch, please what?" He growled, slapping your thigh again.
"Please, Father Taiju—ooh fuuuck!!!"
He rammed his thick dick into your cunt with a wince beginning his unrelenting assault on your cervix, "so fucking tight!"
Your eyes glazed over, sputtering out moan after moan while your insides were battered and bruised in the right way. He stretched you out like no one had before, almost painful, but you welcomed him. Your walls squeezed around him with every harsh, powerful thrust. Drool pooled down your chin and onto your chest as you became drunk off his fat dick.
Taiju grabbed your legs, throwing them over his shoulder, putting you into a mating press. He gripped your hips firmly to steady you as he went harder than you ever thought he could manage. You screamed, digging your nails into his back, raking lines down the tattoo on his back. Your vision went white, letting your tongue fall out of your mouth as shockwaves shot through you with your first orgasm of the night. You screamed, body convulsing as your cunt winked around his dick still pounding away.
Father Taiju threw his head back and laughed. "You're a special one. I'll make you transcend this world over thrust and over thrust and over again!"
"F-Father!"
His eyes gleamed with adoration and lust, reaching to brush your face with the back of his hand. "You're mine, my succubus. I can't concentrate when I'm near you." His thrusts grew sloppier by the second as he growled. "Your figure drives me insane. Fuck! Those other whores can't compare to your beauty. You are a true work of God!"
You weren't sure how much more you could take. Your body already felt the fire coursing through your veins again, ready to let the dam burst. "F-Father Taiju, I-I'm gonna cum!"
"Not yet." He grabbed changed his angle slightly, making you jolt.
"But—"
"Tell me, sinner, who does this pussy belong to?" He grunted.
"Y-you Father Taiju! It belongs to you!!!"
He grips you harder, enough to leave bruises. "That's it, be a good sinner and cum for Father Taiju."
On cue, the band snapped. Juices gushed out of your pussy onto the bed below as you screamed his name. Your walls winked around him, begging for his cum that suddenly flowed into you, filling you up with warmth with a deep growl.
You stay like that for a good minute, catching your breath as you just let your body go limp. Taiju let his softening dick slip out of your pussy. Mixed fluids of cum flowed onto the sheets below, making him smile. "I have cleansed you of your sins for today," he reached around his neck, slipping the rosary over his head then placing it around your neck. "Now, if you need me again, just wear this and I'll fucking cleanse you again."
You grasp the rosary draped around your neck with a smile etched on your face. "Thank you Father!"
"No, thank you, my favorite sinner."
From then on, whenever he sees you at mass with his sacred beads around your neck, he has that knowing glint in his eyes. Some have been giving you glances and talking behind you, noticing purple bruises and scratches along your neck and back. You keep your head held high, though you can't help those days when they get to you.
"I see you're wearing my rosary today, my favorite sinner," he wipes whatever tears fall from your eyes to reassure you. "Spare those harlots over there no mind. You are mine! Care to join me in my sacistry to purify you?"
"Always, Father Taiju," you smiled as you placed a hand over your stomach.
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smolstardvst · 4 months
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Christmas outfits for the girlies that I designed !! Akane - Christmas angel Yuzuha - Reindeer Senju - Santa Emma - Snowman Hinata - Gingerbread I couldn't resist , we don't get enough content of them !!! Hope everyone has a good holiday !! ♡
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kisakis-boyfriend · 4 months
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I have this image of domestic Taiju in my head. He's wearing flannel pajamas (the shirt has a realistic puppy and kitten on the front with cartoonish santa hats photoshopped on). You're already awake and cooking breakfast, Taiju walks into the kitchen all sleepy, grumbling something under his breath while slinking his arms around your waist
A soft chuckle escapes you at the sight of your husband's bed head. He didn't even bother to brush his hair yet; the first thing on his mind was finding you.
You spend some time exchanging gifts before leaving to visit his siblings for Christmas. Dinner is a little awkward, but it's mostly a good time. The Shiba siblings expose embarrassing childhood memories, you all laugh together and you feel like a real member of the family
After you return home Taiju cuddles up to you on the couch and you have a relaxing end of the night. A gentle snow covers the world outside in glittering powder while the two of you warm each other up inside and watch snow fall
Just- A cozy Christmas with your adoring husband Taiju 💙
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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 4 months
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Rip Shinichiro this time of year
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pridewhatpride · 4 months
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Merry Hankisa Christmas. Merry Christmas.
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h8ani · 5 months
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Christmas was always your favorite holiday and filled with so many memories, this year your boyfriend wanted to make sure to make this holiday extra special. Enjoy decorating, drinking cocoa and having some much needed laughs this Christmas.
Word Count: 1.5k
Warnings: just my attempt at fluff 😭, pet names (babe), angst if you squint, fem! reader
I so happily was the secret santa for; @the-witch-of-one-piece 🫶🏼 I hope you like this Christmas piece I did 🥹 I had so much fun doing it!
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Christmas was always one of your favorite holidays. Something about seeing the snow fill up your yard as a kid while wanting to sprint out into it and feel what you thought was plush, soft cotton from the sky to quickly realize all you got was cold, easily melted snow, it brought up fond memories even when you remember how sick you got early January every single year.
You loved the happy times with your family, making those cookies that had a picture of Santa and a Reindeer on them, putting up Christmas lights on the tree only to get them tangled up, and even making snow angels once you were finally in proper winter clothes to go outside. You just loved Christmas.
It was the happiest time of the year, all of the memories of when you were a child making those cookies with your favorite cousin, getting to be the one to put the star on top of the tree and even getting to choose the movie on Christmas Day when everyone gathered in the living room as the night settled down, it was always How The Grinch Stole Christmas every single year you got to choose.
Thinking back on these memories is why it was such a bittersweet feeling. This was your first Christmas alone ever since moving to Japan, you were presented with a job opportunity you just couldn’t pass up thus, here you are. You were supplied with a lovely home for relocating, a higher position in your work and you even made some friends and met some very special people along the way which you wouldn’t change for anything. So, if being alone on Christmas was the only downside, so be it.
You sigh, allowing yourself to be swallowed up in the mountain of blankets you have covered yourself with on the couch, you shiver underneath them all, no matter how many you’ve brought downstairs you still can’t seem to shake the chill in your home.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
A groan vibrates your chest while you sink further into the couch, blankets falling over your head in the process. Maybe if you ignore who it is they’ll go away.
Knock. Knock. Knock… Knock. Knock. Knock… KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.
“Y/n! Open up! It’s cold out here!”
You jolt up once you hear his voice, blankets now flung to the floor and your jacket of warmth now gone. The quiet padding of your feet against the cold tile floor is heard as you make your way to the door. You swing the door open to see your boyfriend, hoodie and sweatpants clinging to his body like the snow that’s clinging to the top of his beanie. You can see small snowflakes slowly melting on each braid of his hair while he shakes in front of you. “What are you doing here? You should be-”
“With you, why didn’t you tell me you were going to be alone today?” Ran walks in, squeezing past you and your dumbfounded expression while dropping a box you didn’t even notice he was carrying, the jingle of trinkets and items catches your attention. Closing the door quickly you turn to see your damp boyfriend pulling out a bundle of ornaments, his body slightly shaking as the snow on his body had now melted into nothing but cold water.
You lightheartedly sigh while taking the ornaments from his hands. “There’s spare clothes of yours in my room, go change before you get sick.” A small ‘thank god’ leaves his lips before he runs upstairs, the heavy thuds of his footsteps stopping once he makes it to your room.
You glance in the box, rummaging through everything Ran had brought. Ornaments, a big gold star, twinkle lights, everything to decorate a Christmas tree. You pout slightly seeing everything he had brought. “I don’t even have a tree this year…”
“I brought a tree.” You feel him kiss your shoulder, you didn’t even hear him come downstairs. You spin around to face him.
“What?”
“I brought a tree.” Ran smiles at your expression, your eyes widen upon hearing his words and he can’t help but let a chuckle leave him. He leans past you while motioning to the box, he grabs two different sets of ornaments. “Anyways, do you like gold or silver more? I brought both in case you didn’t like one of them, but I have some red ones back at my place and I can have Rindou-”
“You brought a tree.” You say matter-of-factly while still looking at him as if he had a second head. Ran looks over his shoulder and motions with his chin towards the window where his truck was parked on the street outside of your house.
“Yes I brought a tree.” he says while looking at the ornaments again, “Anyways, gold or silver babe.” He turns to hold them up and sees you now tugging your boots on, winter coat barely around you, and earmuffs in hand. A smile creeps up on his face once he sees the excitement on your own, the inner child in you showing. Seeing you like this warmed his heart, the elation you showed without a single care over just a simple holiday.
Ran knew that you moved to the city for a job promotion, you just decided to leave out the part about how far away your family was and how you were spending all holidays alone now, aside from when he’s been there with you. He was never the one to celebrate any holidays but that changed shortly after he met you, the anticipation you felt just watching the fireworks in the sky made him realize that he wouldn’t mind seeing the big smile form on your face once again, especially if he could be the one to make you smile.
That's why today needed to be special, he wanted to make it special for you.
He saw you run out of the house and down to his truck where the tree was strapped up to it, he chuckled once he saw you bounce up and down in excitement, the smile you gave him as you turned to see him through the window was all he wanted to see this Christmas.
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The tree wasn’t huge, but it was big enough to fit one pack of ornaments all around; you and Ran decided on picking the gold pack - “it feels more Christmas-y” you had told him.
You’re admiring the tree while wrapped up in the thick blankets you had once abandoned earlier, it was the perfect way to end a once lonesome holiday.
The fireplace was finally lit, all thanks to your lovely boyfriend for bringing extra wood and lighting it. The cold chill from earlier was finally gone and a newfound warmth was dancing around your home.
The subtle scent of chocolate wafted through your nose as Ran came back with two steaming mugs intricately labeled His and Hers. “You like hot chocolate right?” He says as he carefully hands you the mug while leaning down to kiss you. His lips tasted like the beverage he oh so sneakily sipped already. You hum into the kiss, silently answering his question and pulling away to smile. “I love it actually.” You say.
He settles in next to you on the couch, one hand firmly grasping the mug while his other pulls the blankets over the both of you, soon grabbing the tv remote and scrolling through the various Christmas movies on display.
“Hey babe?” You speak up, quickly sipping your hot cocoa before continuing. “Shouldn’t you be with Rindou today? It’s Christmas after all.”
A chuckle escapes his lips before glancing at you. “Don’t worry, Rin will be over shortly.” You nod and set your mug down, soon cuddling into his side.
It was nice like this, just the two of you even though holidays for you have always been something of a spectacle, you could find yourself finding peace in the solidarity of the both of you if every holiday could be like this.
“This should be our tradition from now on.” He says suddenly. “Picking a tree, decorating it, hot chocolate, and movies, I’d like that.” You tilt your head up, seeing the light tint of pink graze his cheeks as he speaks, his eyes still on the tv screen avoiding your own. “If you’d like-”
“I’d love that…” you quickly answer, killing any uncertain thoughts in his mind. “Thank you for everything today, it meant the world to me.” His eyes catch your own, cheeks deepening in color. The sudden pull you feel towards him feels tense in the air while he slowly leans down, lips barely brushing against your own, eyes fluttering shut when the quiet click of your front door is heard followed by a loud THUD.
You jolt back as the door swings open and a blur of green runs in and stops. “Ran, you son of a bitch…” the green furry man says, you gasp once realizing—
“Rindou! You’re the-”
“I was told it was a costume party!” Rindou exclaims, finally turning around and revealing the grinch outfit he so willingly wore.
“Ah come on Rin,” Ran beams. “This is gonna be the start of a new tradition.” He snickers while you can’t help but laugh out loud, both of your giggles and laughs meshing together as your favorite Christmas movie starts to play in the background.
Maybe some new traditions would be just what you needed this year.
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sanzuloyalmaid · 1 year
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𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
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🇸 🇺 🇲 🇲 🇦 🇷 🇾 : the men are sugar daddys u shouldve guessed and they tell you abkut all the stuff they got you for christmas while pounding into you on the couch
🇼 🇦 🇷 🇮 🇳 🇬 🇸 : ˢᵘᵍᵃʳ ᵈᵃᵈᵈʸ ᵒᵇᵛⁱ, ᵈᵃᵈᵈʸ ᵏⁱⁿᵏ ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿᵉᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵒʳ ᵗʷⁱᶜᵉ and other stuff let me know
𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑐 𝑖𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑦 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 2 𝑗𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑚 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑
Minors do not interact please
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He always treated you so special. So when he called you that morning to ask you wanted to talk about the gifts he got you, of course you said yes. When you arrived you knocked just because your polite. The outside of his house was all ready decorated all up, you could see he was ready for the holidays. You sat there four about 2 to 3 minutes before he opened the door. "Hiii I missed you" you squeal hugging him. "I bet you did" he says as he chuckles. Deap voice reminding you of the last time you saw him. You walk over to the couch after the long embrace you missed your sugar daddy. You never told anyone about him but eventually your freind fount out when she was on you phone one day. He came over to the couch and sat down next to you legs spread. You crawl over and straddle him. Stareing into his eyes. He looks so calm all the time his tired eyes give you butterflies as you look into them. He pulls you waist all the way down on him as you tried to get up. "Where do you think your going angel?" He's got you right where he wants you. Desperate and wanting for more. "Mmm I need you" letting out a desperate sight grinding on to his lap. Feeling him get hard growing in size. "Tell me what you want princess" he says flipping you over so your under him. "P-please I n-need you" your begging is so cute to him. As he slides his hand up your leg. Right under your skirt there where no underwhere wich was expected. He messes with your clit he chuckles. "HUH how bad do u need me" he smirks as he bends down to pull off your skirt all the way. He kissed your thighs and moves closer to your heat. "Please please daddy I need you so bad" you moan out as he give you little kitten licks. Little kitten licks on your clit then he nibbles at it slightly and sucks on it. He puts his fingers to your holse teasing it. "Mm your pussy taste so good" he hums into your heat. You moan bucking your hips into your mouth and pulling his head closer to you. Before you can cum he pulls away. Undoing his pants he can't wait for you any longer. Lifting you up just a little to push into your little cunt. You shivered you missed the way he stretched you out, the way he felt inside of you. "I want you to guess the gifts in your presents and evrytime you get one right I'll give you a thrust m'kay?" He commands more than asking. "O-ok" you stutter because he fixated so you could see the gift boxes to try and help you guess. "Uh perfume and uhh body wash?"you guess both were right you got to hard slow thrust. "A car maybe hehe and clothes"he snickers and thrust "that's for the car but what kind of clothes?" He's gonna be the death of you. "Dresses and shorts?" You say getting three harsh thrust to your little cunt. "Please just fuck me ease I don't want to guess anymore" you plead him. "Your wish is my command angel" he whispers into your ear and bites the lobe. He starts to thrust into you it starts off slow and progressively gets faster. As he picked up his pace your moans get louder and he groans some. "M'close please let me please" you beg him for the realase you really need. "Go ahead cum with me" he grunts as you cum around his cock your cunt sqeasing him . His high comes right after yours stilling his movements to fill you with his cum. "Don't think we're done yet" he smirks picking you up to carry you to his room.
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Mikey sano monjiro, Ran haitani, Rindou Haitani, Izana Kurokawa, Sanemi Shinaguzawa, Giyuu Tomokia, Gojo Saturo, Sukuna, Nanami Kento
Don't repost anywhere reblogs likes and comments are appreciated ❤️
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laurageto · 5 months
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boys, just wrap yourselves up as presents! 🎁🎄
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ella390-the-potato · 1 year
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New Look = New Mikey = New Arc
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writingsbymo-mo · 4 months
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Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Ran Haitani x f!Reader
Merry Christmas everyone 💕
A little suggestive, just a teeny bit
Note: Kids are mentioned
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You jolted from your position on the couch from a loud ruckus coming near the tree. "Shit!" You heard a familiar voice from over there. Of course, it was Ran...dressed in a Santa suit? When did he get that?
"Shhh, Ran, you're going to wake the kids! I thought you were asleep already." You whispered.
He stepped over to you and leaned in to give you a quick peck on the lips, tasting of the crumbs of cookies he just ate. "It'll be fine, darling. Why else would I be dressed like this, no?"
You sighed with a smile, placing a hand over your face. "I mean yeah, they'd be screaming with joy that's for sure but I don't know how they'll react if they see you kissing me," you teased as you poked m his stomach that clearly had a pillow stuffed under the red coat.
His arms snaked under you and hoisted you up. "Hmmm, I think we can just tell them Santa also had a gift for mommy this year."
Your face burned as you covered it with your hands. "Oh god, Ran!"
"Come on, let's get you to bed. We have a looong night waiting for us," he whispered huskily in your ear.
And next thing you know, you're both being woken up by your kids jumping on the bed, yelling "mommy" and "daddy" wanting to open presents at five in the morning.
Even so, the night was still worth the time.
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smolstardvst · 4 months
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Merry Christmas everyone !! ♡
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cherxyx · 5 months
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12 Days Of Christmas My True Love Sent To Me...
To start off the Holiday season right, I wanted to base a work on one of my favorite Christmas songs.
Spicy Ver.
(These are modern objects/items and these gifts may not fit with your aesthetic. There will be a bunch of random characters.)
BTW: These are my opinions and if there is an anime character that is a CHILD then the age is not changed and the action of the verse is in a friendly/caregiver way not a relationship way!!
Kids in pink (let me know if I missed any) If not pink then they're aged up to around 18-19. If older then their age stays the same.
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On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent me a bouquet of flowers that were gingerbread-themed.
Sugawara, Tanjiro, Shouko Nishimiya, Tohru, Nezkuo, Izuku, Hinata, Uraraka, Asahi  (anybody else you want).
On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent me two matching sets of Christmas pjs.
Yachi, Kirishima, Mina, Eren, Yuji, Mikey, Bokuto, Tanaka, Gojo, Todoroki, Bakugo, (anybody else you want)
On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent me three matching necklaces.
Mikasa, Eren, Kita, Nanami, Mina, Tsuyu, Mikey, Miyuki, Nezuko, Anya, Geto, (anybody else you want)
On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent me four puppies.
Kei, Nanami, Mina, Kaminari, Draken, Gon, Baji, Geto, Tendō (anybody else you want)
On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent me five golden rings.
Oikawa, Megumi, Nobara, Tsuyu, Draken, Nezuko, Geto, Sukuna, Momo, Asahi  (anybody else you want to)
On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent me six lip oils.
Miya Twins, Kei, Gojo, Tsuyu, Mikey, Michiko, Go Matsuoka, Baji, Sukuna, Eita, Ukai, (anybody else you want to)
On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love sent me a seven layered cake.
Nanami, Kaminari, Kuroo (anybody else you want)
On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent me eight different shades.
Suna, Gojo, Mina, Jiro, Draken, Shuji, Miyuki, Coffee, Killua, Baji, Bakugo, Tobio, (anybody else you want to)
On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent me nine dangle earrings.
Toji, Suna, Nobara, Mina, Draken, Canary (idk why but i feel like she would), Coffee, Geto, Momo, Tobio (anybody else you want to)
On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent me a ten-book series.
Yachi, Kei, Tsuyu (anybody else you want)
On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent me eleven new makeup brushes.
Miya Twins, Eren, Toji, Nobara, Kaminari, Jiro, Mikey, Coffee, Go Matsuoka, Kenma, Daichi, Ukai (anybody else you want to)
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent me twelve sweet kisses.
ANYONE YOU WANT
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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 3 months
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If Baji was still alive during the Kanto Manji Arc ..
...let's say that his wound was so important that he was in coma for few weeks rather than die, missed the Christmas Arc, was still in recovery at the hospital during Tenjiku Arc (and would have learned Emma's death at this moment, outch)
So he has recovered during the last arc, and join Brahman with Draken to find Mikey and KICKS his ass. also kicking Sanzu's ass.
I can see him congratule Senju everytime she is awesome and Senju blusing because he's a better brother figure than the two others.
Baji is pissed when Draken dies (not against Takemichi or Senju, but against South) and screams at Mikey to not react at all. He's traumatized by the dark impulses, because he has a flashback of the day Sanzu was disfigured. He tries to stop Mikey to kill Takemichi but is kicked and is KO so it's still Senju who saves Mitchy.
Baji joins Toman 2.0, and is proud of Chifuyu who is vice-president.
During the last fight, Baji suddendly appears behind Sanzu after the guy knocked out his sister and Sanzu wonders why he hears boss music.
I love this! Baji would be like like towards Senju and definitely join her gang to go after Mikey. I could definitely see him fitting the older brother role for Senju and them having a bond, knowing it's the two of them vs the two other prominent figures in their childhood, Mikey and Sanzu. Ngl I feel like Takeomi wouldn't like him I'm brahman much though since Baji would just call out his behaviour as a brother, and not try to spare his feelings like Senju.
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lilacarclady · 1 year
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A snippet from my Taiju Shiba fanfic 🤍
Find it on Ao3/Wattpad: @lilacarclady
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Being a woman, was the most wonderful thing to ever happen for me. I love every single thing about myself and my body. And as selfish as that would sound, I found us the most elegant and creative human kind to exist. But aside from all these sweet qualitative sides about being a woman, I found being one could always give you a ready to-go excuse at hand whenever you needed it. So today, in the morning when Yuzuha's alarm sounded off and she woke up, I gave her that excuse. Even though it wasn't true and it was all there is, an excuse.
I told Yuzuha that I got my period this morning, and the cramps were so bad that I couldn't even get up. So she understood. And told me to stay laid down and rested. And so I did. I also told her that I found my phone last night, somewhere in their house, and maybe Hakkai had found it at Mitsuya's place and brought it here.
Which it clearly sounded like a really dumb made up story but she didn't say anything. But promised me to call and check on me later today.
I didn't even bother to lift the covers off my face to look at her, because I wasn't sure what my face looked like and if his fingers had left marks on me from last night.
As the events of last night came forming back in my mind, I found it very strange that I even managed to sleep at all. But I did. From the second I came back to Yuzuha's room, I remember the hot tears on my face and the foggy feeling that crept into my head, dizzying me, and without realizing it I fell instantly asleep. And thinking about how strange that was, I realized my body was going through something internally. I just didn't know what it was.
Now finally in the bathroom, it was around ten and I just got up and out of Yuzuha's room. The house felt quiet. So I thought either it was empty or he was still sleeping in his room.
I ran my hand through my bangs to push my hair back and leaned closer to the mirror. And sure enough, they were there.
Round, small patches of redness and small cuts were dotted on both of my cheeks. Three maybe on the left cheek and one on the right, where his fingers were pressed. Again, his mark was on me, and again, I felt shamefully stained. Like somehow those marks were not only a reminder of his hands on me, but also a reminder of my own cowardice and lack of awareness. Because I walked, with my own feet, into his room. And I was the one who kept pressing on what I knew will only stress him more. It was all my fault.
I turned the faucet and splashed my face with cold water, hoping it'll help with easing the redness of those patches away. And if they didn't go, I might just do the same thing Yuzuha did to my arm with concealer until they disappear.
After finishing in the bathroom and brushing my teeth, I walked back to Yuzuha's room, my feet pacing the floor as quietly as they could, and put my toiletry bag into my backpack and headed downstairs. I wanted to go back to sleep, but I was too hungry for that. And it was raining heavily again outside to go walking home now, so I decided on finding something to eat.
Downstairs, the air felt cold and dry as usual. And I rubbed my hands over my bare arms as I walked into the kitchen. The backyard door was surprisingly closed shut and everything was misplaced and messy.
My eyes moved from the pizza box on the counter since last night, when he was eating from it, to the piled dishes in the sink. I sighed to myself and opened the fridge. I promised myself not to make judges about Yuzuha's life. But now after knowing what I know, I couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
The thought of not expecting anything to eat in there evaporated quickly and my eyebrows lifted when I saw the fully stocked fridge in front of me. There were fruits, drinks, snacks, milk, eggs, ham, cheese and two jars of peanut and jam next to one another. The confusion couldn't help but sink in deeper in me, because this was not normal! But maybe it's because Taiju was here, I thought.
I grabbed the peanut butter jar and went to take a spoon out of the drawer. I felt a moral tug in me like I shouldn't eat anything more than that. Because it was for them, and because it was one of the rarest sights to ever see in this house.
I then took a seat at the kitchen table and took my phone out of my sweatpants pocket, finally checking what I missed in the past few days. There were texts and social media notifications, a few missed calls and an email. I tapped it open and saw that it was an invitation that was sent by one of the girls in our class, inviting me to a halloween party she'll be having at her place on Halloween Day. And my face wrinkled at the screen. A party was the last thing I needed at the moment, considering how the last party I went to ended.
As I was scrolling through my phone and my tongue working around the slippery peanut butter on the spoon, I heard a shuffling noise descending the stairs in heavy paces. And I froze, the spoon still in my mouth. Then seconds later, his inked and bulky figure appeared in the kitchen and headed straight towards a cabinet a few feet away from me. Without even glancing at where I was sitting still on the chair.
Taiju was shirtless, only in a pair of shorts and the chain around his neck. I watched as he opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of Advil, popping two pills into his mouth and swallowing them dry. And that answered the questions in my head that he was indeed drunk last night, and today he was hungover.
I pulled the spoon slowly out of my mouth and with it came the wet, sucking sound of something slipping. My cheeks grew hot instantly. And Taiju, at that movement, turned his head and glanced at me sideways, annoyed, then turned back. But then he lifted his head, glanced back at me one more time and said, "What the hell?" Surprised and probably only now realizing it was me at the table. I noticed how hoarse his morning voice sounded. I placed the spoon back in the jar silently.
"Jesus, didn't I tell you not to keep on wearing her clothes?" He was looking at Yuzuha's t-shirt and sweatpants that I was wearing. And I frowned at this because he obviously saw me wearing them last night. But then I remembered he was drunk and probably couldn't remember anything of what happened. Not my clothes, not us talking, and for sure not him hurting me. I averted my gaze away and shrugged.
I heard him sighing and then walking to the fridge, opening it. And as he did, my eyes scanned his bare and muscled back. The black and big cross that was covering his entire back made it hard to focus on anything else. So my eyes kept staring, my mouth opened slightly. He looked good, too good. And that idea hurt in my head because I didn't want to see him in that way. I took a breath.
"Like what you see?" He said as he bent to grab a banana and closed the fridge's door. I shook my head and turned my gaze down at my peanut.
"It's a nice tattoo." I murmured, my voice weak.
"Sure it is." He said. I could hear the smirk in his voice as he walked towards the coffee maker.
When he was pouring a cup of coffee for himself, I took another spoonful of peanut in my mouth. My eyes focusing at the black screen of my phone on the table. Then I heard the chair across from me scraping on the floor and Taiju sitting. His banana and black coffee with him.
He bent forward, the cross around his neck dangling as he took a sip then gulped it bitterly. "That's all you're having for breakfast?" He said. I nodded.
"There's food, you know!" He added.
I nodded again. "I know, I don't feel like eating." I said then glanced at what he was having and he seemed to read my thoughts exactly.
He also nodded. "Too hungover to eat." He said.
I slouched my shoulders and took my phone, feeling how awkward this was getting, I wanted it to distract me.
In the edge of my eyes sight I saw that he leaned back in his chair, one hand around his coffee cup and the other was tapping lightly on the table. And his face, I wasn't sure where his eyes were, but I felt them on me.
As I was scrolling through my phone again, I absentmindedly pushed my hair back and away from my face, and that was when I heard the tapping of his fingers stopping.
He leaned in on the table. "Look up." He said, his tone flat but demanding. And I hesitated for a second before locking my phone and slowly lifting my face at him.
His eyes roamed my face, more precisely, both of my cheeks. Then he leaned back in his chair again and exhaled a heavy breath.
"What happened last night?" He said and I shrugged again, clearly unable to find my voice.
"Talk."
"Nothing." I whispered, then I saw how impatient he looked, I added. "We talked."
Taiju nodded, clearly racking his brain for memories about last night. His eyes kept staring at me still as he did and I felt myself shrinking in my chair. Like any minute now, my body will keep on shrinking under his pressing gaze until I become the size of the pills he just took.
Another sigh escaped his chest then he took a gulp from his coffee. "Why aren't you at school?" He said, putting his cup down.
I wanted to shrug again but stopped myself, so I just shook my head. "Wasn't feeling well." I said. Taiju nodded.
Few minutes passed, or maybe seconds that felt like minutes, between us sitting in silence before I decided to stand up. I put my phone back on the table and headed towards the fridge to put back the peanut butter. Then I turned towards the sink to wash my spoon, feeling it would be rude if I just left it there. Even if the sink was already piled with dishes.
But then I looked at the dishes in the sink again and at the dishwasher next to it. Opening it and turning the water on, my hands started rinsing the plates and putting them into the washer. Since I was here anyway and had nothing to do, I might as well clean them, I thought.
"What are you doing?" His voice came from behind me when I started rinsing a cup.
I shrugged. "They're dirty."
"So..."
"I'm helping Yuzuha a little." I said as I bent to put the cup in the washer. Taiju fell silent for a few seconds, and what I was guessing, he was eating his banana and watching me. But I didn't mind that. As long as my eyes weren't looking into his eyes, I was okay.
After finishing the whole sink and turning on the dishwasher, I heard his chair making a soft noise. Not giving me a chance to turn on my own, he came behind me and his hands found my waist, turning me urgently to face him. A light breath got knocked out of my chest at that movement and I froze. 
"You didn't have to do that." He murmured, his face looked annoyed and I was aware of his hands still on my waist.
I shook my head slowly. "It's nothing."
Taiju's eyes lingered on my cheeks again, then his right hand lifted towards my face and I flinched against my will at that move. My heart jumped.
"Don't do that." He said. His fingers found my cheeks and I felt them wrapping around my face under my ear while his thumb started caressing my cheek, where his fingers were pressing forcefully at last night.
"They don't hurt, do they?"
I shook my head again, unable to speak because of the closeness he started getting. Again. And my body going into that panicked and alerted state. Again.
For a second, because of the way he was looking down at me, I thought he was going to kiss me. And I felt my cheeks flushing red at that thought. Then I felt my body splitting again, into two sides. Two forces were tugging at me. Like a civil war had erupted inside me. Fighting for dominance and control. My mind's army were yelling, blasting those sirens as high as they could, telling me to push him away and escape. Leave this house at once. While my body's army were surrendering, to him, and parting my lips ever slightly. Getting ready to receive the feeling of his mouth on me that never came. Because he didn't kiss me, and instead, his head titled sideways and he buried it into my neck. I shivered.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, so hoarsely and so low, that if he wasn't this close to my ear I wouldn't have heard it.
"Taiju..."
He nodded, not talking as I felt his hot breath now against me neck. And I uncontrollably crooked my neck sideways at that feeling, like hugging his face more into me.
"You can't keep doing this!" I breathed out. His hands left my waist and were now making their way around me, towards my back, his big palms started doing circular motions.
"Doing what?" He said. But just when I was about to talk, his hands traveled down, all the way to my ass and lifted me up forcefully.
I gasped, and scared from falling, wrapped my arms around his neck. Clutching to him like a life float, but instead of it saving me, I felt like that life float was only drowning me deeper.
Taiju turned and walked towards the kitchen counter, lifting my body up that I felt his fingers digging into my thighs as he placed me over the counter. Opening my legs apart and positioning himself between my thighs. "You were saying?" He said.
I blinked, once, twice, taking a few seconds to process what he just did. My arms were still around his neck, feeling tingly from brushing against the ends of his hair. I quickly pulled them down and shook my head.
"This's what I mean, Taiju." I said, my voice barely audible.
"This's not okay?" His lips were smirking now, slyly, and his eyes were the shade of butterscotch under the kitchen's morning light.
"Yes." I whispered.
"Hm.." His hands left my sides and made their way to my back again, but this time they found their way under the fabric of my t-shirt. And just when his hands touched the skin on my back, my body instantly arched forward, fighting the cold touch of his fingers on me. He chuckled, his breath landed on my face and I realized I'd gotten too close to him.
"How about this?" He said, now roaming my whole bare back freely. And I felt a big loss had happened inside me, because the winner of that civil war was definitely my body. So I wrapped my arms around his neck again, and this time, I was the one who buried my face into his neck.
"Good girl..." His voice sent a fuzzy, tingling feeling, that erupted from down my stomach to my whole body. And I felt like I wanted him closer now, more, closer between my thighs.
"Taiju..." I whispered again, feeling his warm skin now printing against my cheek. The cheek that carried the marks of his hand on me, and I felt like a traitor. Because I was clearly betraying my own self. But at that moment, I didn't care. I pressed my lips against his now slightly sweaty skin, kissing him under his ear.
I heard him drawing a deep breath then pulling me more into him, opening my thighs further apart and pushing his wide hips towards me. I was barely sitting on the edge now.
"Is this okay?" He whispered. I nodded once more into him, my lips wanting to kiss him again, but at the same time I started hearing a very familiar tone. And it took me a second to realize it was my phone ringing. I lifted my face up.
"Leave it." He said, his voice clear and stern now. I looked at my phone ringing at the table behind him.
"I have to see who it is!" I said.
"Later.."
"Taiju, it could be my Nana..." I started closing my legs so he could get back. But he was like a stone pole inserted there.
"I said not now!" He snapped. And I could tell he was growing irritated once more. A selfish part of me wanted to ignore my phone, because I didn't want to stop whatever was happening between us and didn't want his grumpy mood to come again.
But then I thought about my Nana and shook my head at Taiju, who groaned roughly and turned towards the table. Leaving me sitting on the counter as he fetched my phone and looked at the screen. Then he came back to where he was, exactly back between my thighs, and slid the phone to answer, pressing at the speaker.
I narrowed my eyes at the screen, trying to see who it was before talking, but Yuzuha's voice came quickly. "Emi, baby, how are you feeling?"
"Yuzuha!" I shook my head panically, "hey, I'm okay." I said.
Taiju's eyes were dead focused on me as he held my phone next to my face. His other hand was under my t-shirt, this time on my bare stomach and slowly inching their way towards my bra. I held my breath.
"Are you really?" Her voice started rushing, and I imagined her walking the school hallway now and heading to her locker. "How is the period cramps? Listen, I left some painkillers on my dresser along with tampons. I hope you found them!" And at that I closed my eyes shut and pressed my lips together so tightly, I was sure they were about to melt shut forever. Taiju's hand stopped under my shirt.
"You there, Emi?"
My eyes still closed, I nodded. My cheeks exploding like a volcano. "Yup." I said.
"Okay, that's good. Don't go out it's still raining awfully outside. I'll see you when I come back. I love you."
"Love you." I murmured and the line went silent. And in that awkward, awful, agonizing silence that fell after her phone call, Taiju put my phone on the counter next to me and drew his hand out of my shirt.
"Look at me." He said.
I slowly unclosed my eyes, my eyelashes fluttering and my eyes looking anywhere but at his. Still embarrassed to my core. Both of Taiju's hands came up to my face, and surprisingly this time, my body didn't do anything. Like him touching me was the most normal thing ever now.
Taiju cupped both of my cheeks. "You okay?" He said, his brows furrowing at me. And I didn't catch if it was an annoyed look or a concerned one. I nodded.
I wanted to tell him that I didn't get my period. That I was perfectly okay and that was just an excuse to skip school and not let Yuzuha see my face. But I couldn't. Because talking about it again still felt embarrassing. 
He brushed my cheeks again, so lightly, it surprised me. Because it was unbelievably strange that those exact hands, that almost broke my jaw last night, were capable of being this gentle.
"You go rest, then." He murmured and his arms went to wrap around my waist, lifting me limply, like I was a small rag doll, and putting me down on the floor again.
I cleared my throat. "It's okay." I said, "I think I'll go change and head home." We were standing in front of each other, looking and feeling just as awkward.
Then Taiju moved to clear his cup and banana peel from the table. "It's still raining." He said.
I turned to take my phone, looking out of the kitchen window. "It's okay, it's only a ten minutes walk." I said. But it wasn't okay. Because I'll obviously be drenched if I went in that rain now.
He went to put his cup in the sink. "Still, it won't be safe for you." He said then turned to me, his eyes unreadable. "You could stay."
I shook my head, not wanting to read more into that invitation of his. "I can't, Taiju." I said and locked my eyes with his. "I can't be here when Yuzuha comes back." Then I pointed my index finger towards my cheek.
He stared at me for a second before running a hand through his hair and looking away from me. "Okay, give me a minute to get dressed and I'll give you a ride." And with that he walked out of the kitchen.
Fifteen minutes later, I was standing back in the kitchen, dressed in my school uniform from yesterday and my backpack hung over one shoulder. I managed to shove everything there along with my textbooks hurriedly because I didn't want to take too long. But Taiju was still in his room, and as I was waiting I took my phone out and texted Yuzuha, telling her that I was heading home and thanking her.
After pressing send on my text, I heard his heavy boots making their way towards the kitchen and I tugged sharply at my bag, readying myself. Like a soldier standing straightly still when his commander came by.
Taiju then entered the kitchen and the first thing I looked at was the long, too familiar, red coat of his. His hair was now more neatly styled and brushed.
"You ready?" He asked. I nodded and his eyes went down to my legs. "Won't you get cold in this?" He nodded towards my short skirt. I shook my head.
"It's getting cold out there, and it'll be freezing on my bike!" He cocked a brow at me.
I shrugged and pointed with my chin towards his bare chest under the coat. "Won't you?"
And he chuckled as he walked closer to me. "Try controlling that smarting tongue of yours." He said then opened the backyard door. I followed after him, my lips tugging in a hidden smile as I breathed in the familiar cologne of him after passing me.
Outside, I noticed that the rain had stopped. And there was nothing left but the rainless thick clouds in the sky and the muddy pools in the yard. Taiju walked towards what looked like a motorbike under a thick cover of plastic dotted with raindrops. And with one strong pull, it flew to the side, splashing those raindrops with it, and revealing his big black bike underneath it. I gulped as I walked slowly towards him. Careful not to step over any muddy patch.
"Wait here." He murmured as he left me by the bike and went inside the house again.
Looking around me, I realized this is the first time in a long time that I see this yard. It wasn't like the typical backyard of a house. Because for a starter it wasn't grassy or bushy, but muddy and I imagined it would look like a deserted space of dust when not wet like this.
I noticed how wherever I looked, I found one or two items or a part of a bike. Just thrown there and forgotten about. Tires of all sizes and wires were also put in one corner, now covered with rain and mud.
Then I noticed a tree, a big tree that it looked like it was wronged for being here. Because it didn't fit with everything around it. And I felt an urge to walk to it, but before responding to that urge, the kitchen door opened again and Taiju came back. His eyes studying me and holding what I recognized as a helmet in his hands.
"Put this on." He said when he reached me.
I took the shiny and silky black helmet from him and stared momentarily at the letters that were engraved on it. They were 'BD - TS' in a white font and I knew it meant the words 'Black Dragon' and 'Taiju Shiba'.
"Ready?" He said. I nodded and slipped it over my hair. And instantly, I was greeted with the smell of his cologne again inside of it. Then I felt my heart doing a little flutter at that feeling. The coziness of the helmet and his smell made me feel like my head was being held, hugged, between his arms. Like I was being held into his chest.
"Hop on." He said. I nodded and swung my leg over the big bike. My bare legs felt cold against the metal sides of it.
"Okay." He said, "hold on tightly." And I nodded again even though he couldn't see me. Then I snaked my arms around his torso, hesitantly. Taiju took my arms and pulled them further, making my body lean in and press over his back.
"I said tightly." He said and then locked my hands around him. The leather of his gloves sliding over my skin. So I held him, as tightly as I could. And as he turned his bike on and it roared to life, I felt like I didn't want to ever let go of him. Ready to go wherever he wanted to take me...
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