#kugo ginjo x reader

[dreadsuitsamus]

Cute Aggression With Your Bleach Man Headcanons

author's note: this all started bc i wanted to bite kensei. also all of the banners you see in this post were created by the wonderful @actuallysaiyan!!! please give bacon lots of love, as she deserves every bit of it 🩷🩷🩷

pairings: kensei muguruma x gn!reader, grimmjow jeagerjaquez x gn!reader, renji abarai x gn!reader, byakuya kuchiki x gn!reader, kūgo ginjō x gn!reader

warnings: biting, grimmjow, mentions of alcohol, overall it's just fluff

Kensei is no stranger to receiving bites from partners. His big, muscled, veiny arms are just about the perfect target for anybody’s cute aggression!

So, surprisingly, it doesn't really bother him

This doesn't mean he understands, however

“Why are you like this?” He murmurs as you bite his bicep, having come up out of nowhere as he innocently reads in his armchair

It's not like you can be blamed!! He's the one wearing a compression tank top that makes him look a thousand times more delicious than he already is!!!

“‘ike ‘at?” Your teeth are still firmly latched into his flesh, but he does find the fact you're trying to still make conversation with him cute, and he kisses your temple before resuming his reading

Kensei Muguruma is soft and it's all your fault

And what's all his fault is being sleeveless all the time, thus provoking you!

He won't admit it, but he actually really loves when you bite him

You think he's cute :3

Admittedly, you don't often get cute aggression when you're with Grimmjow

Biting is often reserved for… Different feelings

But sometimes he's just the most adorable thing in this entire world, particularly when he's minding his own business, the demon on his shoulder having a nap and your teeth just itch for him

He's watching a movie, twirling a toothpick between his lips and is fully invested in the plot

You, however, are fully tuned into just how good his forearms look

You pounce right on him, your sharp teeth catching right onto one of those leanly muscled forearms

Your bite is rather strong, though it isn't as if Grimm doesn't deserve it

“Oi!” Grimm leaves the toothpick between his teeth as he uses his strong fingers to push your lower jaw together and release the bite. “Take me to dinner first!”

You're forced off of him quickly, and your boyfriend quickly tackles you to the floor

His bites can't exactly be chalked up to ‘cute’ aggression, though they’re certainly belligerent

Not that you mind these different feelings from him

As much as Renji tries to be cool and collected, he fails at it

The man is a bit of a klutz, and when he gets embarrassed he turns an adorable shade of pink!

So he sees more than his fair share of cute aggression from you

And goodness he doesn't get it. Which only spurs you on further!

It's movie night, and Renji’s decided to get fancy and make the popcorn on the stovetop rather than do the usual microwave popcorn

He's humming to himself, the kernels popping as if to his beat and he can't help but shimmy his hips a bit

He has got to spend less time on TikTok; he's had the same song in his head for days!

“Twin? Where have you been?” He sings, swinging his hips like they don't lie

There's a giggle from the doorway and Renji swings around, eyes wide and he knocks the lid from the pot in his haste

Popcorn begins to fly everywhere, and Renji’s socked foot slips on a bit of oil he spilled and subsequently forgot about, slamming right onto the floor

Your chest fills with love and you curl your fists before jumping on him, squeezing his face into your chest as hard as you can while layering kiss after kiss on him

The sore butt isn't very nice, but he decides he can make peace with it!

Cute isn't the first thing that comes to mind when you see your darling husband. Handsome, certainly. Refined, even. A big dork, absolutely!

Though it's during an evening tea time on the terrace when you first look at him and feel such… positive emotions that it makes your teeth clench and hands ache to pinch and squish his cheeks

He's beside you on the swing, having a sip from his teacup as the warm sun sets. His hair is silky and long, his lashes practically kissing his pale skin as he enjoys the warm tea

Your hands are already clasped together, fingers laced tightly. Byakuya can't help but run his thumb over your wedding band; it's a Kuchiki family heirloom and it's never looked better than right on your finger

And you'll swear on your life that when you brought his hand to your lips, it was just for a kiss to his knuckles

But your jaw had other plans, and that's when you oh so gently bite his hand. It isn't for long, and you do place an apologetic kiss after!

And then you realize yourself right after, and look up to find steel blue eyes staring at you with quizzical undertones

“What on earth are you doing?”

Laughing nervously, heat flushes the back of your neck. “I… I don't know. You looked so… so cute and sweet that I couldn't help myself.”

“Hm. Consider yourself, should this urge rise again. Such behavior is unbecoming of a Kuchiki, as you are aware.”

An attempt to hide how flustered and perhaps even pleased he is behind his next draw of tea is fruitless versus the pastel pink on the bridge of his nose

Despite living in a constant state of bastard, you find that Kūgo is often quite adorable!

He pouts rather habitually, though he doesn't always mean to

Whether he's rolling out pasta dough or working on his latest charcoal drawing, his lips press together in his bout of concentration, and sometimes the little pink tip of his tongue peeks out too

He loves to be on the receiving end of your overwhelming positive feelings so much that you almost think he does these things intentionally

But he's a bad actor, so it can't ever be anything but genuine

You hear some rustling downstairs and check the time: Kūgo must be home from his night out with his friends

You round the corner to see him sitting halfway up the stairs, his long body stretching out as he reaches towards you with a dopey smile on his face; he's plastered

And you want to be angry! He promised not to get drunk; you're set to have brunch with your parents tomorrow, and he's quite the bitch when he's hungover!

But then he makes the grabby hands and that pout comes to his lips, and his big brown eyes are so sad now too

“You're so cute, I wanna die.” You hop down to his level and crush him in a hug, swaying side to side as you coo, blowing a raspberry on his cheek too

Kūgo giggles at that, his cheeks turning red as he begs you to stop!

Which, of course, only continues the cycle! It takes ten minutes before you can finally get up to bed!

He's not quite as cute when he's hungover, but there's still enough of something precious in the man's pathetic, self-inflicted misery to earn him a kiss on the cheek

#kensei muguruma x you #kensei muguruma x reader #grimmjow jaegerjaquez x you #grimmjow jaegerjaquez x reader #renji abarai x reader #renji abarai x you #byakuya kuchiki x you #byakuya kuchiki x reader #kugo ginjo x reader #kugo ginjo x you #bleach imagine #bleach x reader #x reader #reader insert

[recreationalfanfics]

Kissing Them Awake w My Bleach Crushes:

Ginjo Kugo:

- Honestly, he would love it.

- Like, he just scrunches his face as he feels something on his face and he wakes up and to his delight, it's his beloved s/o kissing his face♡

- Literally will just do a super hot sleepy laugh and is all, "Aw, what's this?" before he wraps his arms around you and starts pampering you in kisses until you're a giggling mess.

Grimmjow *I'm not spelling that last name*:

- No because he's never chill so the moment you move to kiss him, he opens his eyes and he's all: "What the fuck are you doing?"

- When he does that, don't hesitaite, just kiss his face and he growls but is way too tired to fight you so he lets it happen.

- Don't tease him and tell him that you won or that you caught him because he will turn you over and pin you down and pepper you in kisses and overall wakes you up with a little morning time wrestling. Loving wrestling of course.

- Until he bites you.

- But if you don't rile him up, he'll let you kiss him as he sighs pretending to be annoyed with you. You have to stop when he starts purring because HE DOESN'T PURR, HE SWEARS-

Shunsui:

- You actually have to wake him up this way. He would nap all day if you let him but if you're kissing him awake, then he doesn't mind.

- If he REALLY doesn't want to get up, he'll roll over on top of you and if you stop kissing him, he'll sleepily whine and be all: "Nooo, I want more kisses~" all while kissing your face.

- "Shunsui, hurry up before Nanao comes to wake you up."

- "But you're SOOO comfy, love♡"

Tier Harribel:

- She knows you better than you know yourself. So she's definetly awake before you are but she pretends to be asleep simply because she knows it brings you a huge amount of joy to kiss her awake.

- Please, the way she chuckles softly as you kiss her face is absolutely precious and she'll roll on her back and caress your face gently.

- "Did you rest well, my beloved?"

- She makes your heart flutter every morning, YOU LUCKY SONNUVA-

Coyote Starrk:

- Unlike Shunsui, he will not wake up to your kisses or cuddles. If the man is out, he is out unless you use brute force to wake him up like Lilynette.

- Just because he doesn't wake up doesn't mean he's not gonna react to you though. He recognizes the feeling of your lips and smiles softly.

- Then he wraps his arms around your waist and cuddles into your chest with a content sigh.

- Funny enough, he won't wake up when you kiss him awake but he WILL wake up when you stop kissing him and looks up at you like: "Hmm? Why'd you stop?"

#STARRK IS BABYGIRL OKAY #kugo ginjo #ginjo kugo #kugo ginjo x reader #ginjo kugo x reader #Coyote Starrk x reader #coyote starrk #tier harribel #tier halibel #tier harribel x reader #tier halibel x reader #grimmjow jaegerjaquez #Grimmjow x reader #grimmjow x you #shunsui kyoraku #shunsui x reader #shunsui x you #shunsui kyoraku x reader #bleach x reader #bleach #espada x reader

[j-u-u-z-o]

“Can’t Get Enough of You” Ginjo Kugo x F. Reader 18+ NSFW‼️

AN: Hey guys! It’s been quite a while since I had written a fic! But I’m glad to be out of this writers block 😭. I’ve been obsessed with this man since I rewatched the fullbringer arc and I just had to write somethingfor him. plus, he’s a Scorpio like Kenny❤️ my writing is a bit rusty in this but I hope you enjoy it!

Synopsis: Kugo has been on the low end since ichigo hasn’t made his decision to join X-Cution. On the other hand, he’s been ghosting you lately and decides to go to your place to help him clear his mind. How do you feel about this?

WARNING: GRAMMAR, 18+,breakup?, ginjo being selfish, cuddling, hookup, foreplay, slow start to smut, GINJO IS A DOM. 😩 💗

Also, if you still like Ginjo, you’re now one of my elite employees! 😭 + he deserves better! 🧸

Take your time reading and dive into the story. I hope you enjoy reading! Cuz I did. 😇

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20:00 PM

“It appears he won’t be coming.” Said an oddly dressed man in a bartender outfit, with a dark leather strap covering his right eye. He looked at the leaned and dark haired man sitting on the leather chair across from him as he held his pocket watch in his hand.

Ginjo Kugo.

He closed eyes and didn’t say a word and got up from his seat. “Looks like you figured wrong.” Jackie said, looking at up at the displeased man as she sat on the leather couch across from him and Chad.

However, he ignored her and walked away from them. “Won’t it become difficult the more you insist?” Yukio said, sitting on top of the table while he played his video game. Still, ginjo paid no mind to them as he waved goodbye to the crew. “Going back to y/n’s place?” A red haired woman with two pigtails said with her hands on her waist. “Hmph! You haven’t seen her in weeks!” Riruka crossed her arms, watching him walk past her. “Good luck!” She shouted at the man. But he still ignored her. The crew watched him leave the eerie room in silence and close the door behind him. “What a terrible boyfriend!” She stared at the door with a pout.

20:45 PM

Clack…

Clack…

Clack…

The sounds came from his white stiletto shoes as quietly walked in the neighborhood. Thinking of his next move to get ichigo to join the organization. With his hands tucked in his pockets, The sounds of the night filled his mind as he thought about it, while he stared at his moving shadow before him. “Damn it.” He sighed, shutting his eyes to not overthink it. He pulled out his phone to check for new messages that he sent to you — almost two weeks ago He was still left on read by you. All of his conversations were one - sided and ignored.

“Tch.” He scrolled down to see the last time you texted him. Proving that he has been ghosting you for a while. even though, he had a good reason for it.

“Is it really that hard to communicate, woman?” He frowned, shoving his phone into his pocket and stared down the end of the road.

A few minutes passed and he made it to the front of your apartment building. With steady steps, He walked upstairs to your floor with a straight face as he walked to your door. On the other side of the door, the kitchen light was on. You were cleaning up after yourself in silence before you go to bed.

However, as you were putting the leftover food in the fridge. You heard the dialing sounds coming from your apartment door and stopped what you were doing.

You weren’t expecting any visitors. Like, your mom or best friend. But —

Beep!

The door opened and you suddenly heard the familiar foot steps entering the genkan. You ripped your eyes away from the source and went back to cleaning your small mess on the counter. You knew who it was.

The steady footsteps followed the source of light and stopped in the hallway. Ginjo smirked as he stared your back. “Hey.” He spoke first, resting his elbow on the wall. You ignored him while you wiped the kitchen counter. He moved from his spot and approached you, slowly. A pair of hands slid across your stomach smoothly as you cleaned. The satiny fabric making his hands slide across his fingers that he had to gently pull you back against his chest. “Hey.” He spoke again, looking at your side profile. He knew that you were ignoring him. He bit his bottom lip and observed you as you did your task. He lowered his head and leaned over to kiss your cheek but you easily slipped from his audacity. “Don’t make me say it a third time.” His hands slid down to your hips and rested there. “I know you heard me. It’s not hard to say ‘hello’, ‘how have you been?’, you know?” He pointed with a smirk. “You’re one to talk.” You finally spoke, turning on the faucet to wash your hands.

“Hmph.” He chuckled. “So you can talk.” He teased, attempting to kiss your cheek again but you expertly evaded his lips and moved away from him. “Sheesh.” He muttered under his breath, feeling his hands reluctantly slipping away from your waist. “I assume that you’re mad at me…about something.” He watched you wipe the cleaned dishes, grinning. “So, I’m sorry.” You placed the clean dishes on the rack and silverware in the drawer.

No response.

His dark brown orbs watched you from afar while he was resting his arms on the counter behind you. He gave a long look of disbelief as he did while you continued to ignore him. As if he was a dust particle in the air, You finished what you were doing and walked out the kitchen. Just like that. He followed you into the living room; with that smirk still glued on his face. Seemingly entertained by your sassy behavior.

He sighed heavily and sat down on your couch. His arms resting on the shoulder of the couch. he observed you while you were wiping down the kitchen island. “It’s only been a week and a half.” He sighed, breaking the thick silence. “And, you could’ve spoken to me or something.” You shrugged, walking back into the kitchen to hang the wet cloth over the stove handle. “I did.” His tone came out roughly. He looked up at you from afar, glaring at you. “You didn’t tell me what you were doing, though.” You spoke reciprocated, “since you were busy hanging out with your crew.” you walked back into the living room. He gave a long blank stare at that last comment and sighed. “I met somebody that wants to get his powers back.” He finally admits. “I’ve been working on getting him to join my crew too.” He watched you put away your belongings in your storage closet. “I’ve even…started training him. Well..sort of.” He hoped that the tension would help him get close to you again. “Yet. You couldn’t make the time to come see me?” You asked, walking to turn off the kitchen light. He sucked his teeth and sighed. “Hey. I said I’m sorry.” He watched you close the closet door. You walked past by him and he quickly reached out to catch you — like he always does. but, sadly failed. “Women are such nit - pickers.” He mumbled, side-eyeing you as you walk to your bedroom.

“Jeez.” You left him sitting in the darkness. He rested his head on the shoulder of the couch and stared up at the ceiling. “What a feisty one.” He mumbled, lifting his head up and staring at the light coming from underneath your bedroom door.

He sat there for a while. Contemplating whether he should end this 1-year relationship or not. “Tch.” He got up got a drink from your wine cabinet in the kitchen. When he was done, he took off his black leather jacket and threw it on the couch. “She’s too important to me.” He muttered, remembering the first time he met you in the World of the Living at a bar, being his first emotional support, and claiming you as his lover, as he walked to your bedroom door.

In the lamp lit room, You were reading a book while you laid in bed. Silently, hoping he’d get out of your apartment. However, the sound of the door knob turned. You heart dropped but you remained silent and continued reading the book as ginjo walked in the room and closed the door behind him, gently. He slowly crawled into the bed and laid his head on your tummy. The sounds of you turning the pages rang in his ears as time went by. You couldn’t see him, but he looked calm as he did, relishing the way his head was risen and falling from your stomach. He forgot how much he loved it. You make him feel so calm. He took a deep breath and sat up and slid your night dress up. You stopped reading and stared at the paragraph. Suddenly, you felt a pair of soft lips graze your stomach. You lifted up your book and watched ginjo pepper your stomach with gentle kisses. He gently touched your skin as he did — kissing your sides and then sliding the fabric up below your chest to give it a few pecks too. You shyly lowered the book down as he did and blushed. You love him. You really do. But, he can be a piece of work sometimes. Distracted by your thoughts, he gently pulled the book down and saw your beautiful face as he puts it down to the side. Your dowey eyes looking up at his dark orbs. He smirked. “Peek a bo-“

“Ginj-”

“I’m sorry.” He cut you off. Your held your breath. “For not…telling you where I was and what I was doing, when I had so much time to spend with you.” He said lowly. “Can you forgive me?” You continued to look at him, searching for sincerity in his eyes. He was being exactly that. Apologetic. You nodded. “Hey. I need you to say something.” He pointed. “We have to communicate, right?” He chuckled. You giggled softly. “I forgive you, kugo.” You smiled shyly. He hummed and lowered himself and his lips met your own. Your lips smacked against his softly as he melted away his apology to you. It went on for a while until your hand rested on the back of his head and the other on the back of his broad shoulder while he kissed your neck, lovingly. Your body felt so warm beneath him as he did, shutting your eyes to relish the warmth of his lips grazing neck and down to your panties. He slid the material down to your feet and threw it behind him.

“I think…I forgot how you taste.” He said jokingly, massaging your legs gently. He smirked at your shyness as he lifts up your legs and spreads them apart and pushed them back a bit, and then lowered his head down to your pretty pussy. Your eyes shyly glowered as he did until it quickly widened when you felt his warm thick lips drop a few pecks right on your puffy lips and then leaving a soft kiss on your clit.

“U-Unh!” He dipped his hot tongue in between your folds and slid it up to your clit. You were quivering instantly. he applied pressure on the appendage and glides through your puffy pussy. You stomach pulled in and you twitched when he slowly flicked his tongue on your clit. Again and again, before he mouthed your entire flesh and kissed it deeply. “Mmm.” You whimpered, watching him kiss your throbbing pussy side-to-side, deeply. The deep kissing sounds rang in your ears as he went back to kissing it roughly. Your deep pants echoed in the room as he did his task. He pushed his mouth deeper onto your pussy; you were feeling his hot breath brush your skin and your lips trembled as he ate you up, deeply. “Ugh.” He looked so focused in his face, giving your pussy all the attention it needs. Purposely getting drunk by tasty pussy while his eyes were shut. “K-kugo.” You said breathlessly, shyly bringing your dainty hands down on his head. “Oh.” You sighed, your fingers trembling in his hair when he open mouthed your glistening pussy, lovingly. The deep kissing sounds were very lewd but it all felt so good to feel. His orbs opened and he looked up at you as he did. Sharp brown eyes piercing your own. Like you’re his prey. Your eyes looked so glassy while you looked at him. “Haa…haaa.” You breathed deeply, watching the hot muscle circle your clit slowly with enough pressure — glistening in the dim lit room. He pushed your knees up to either side of your chest and spat on your pussy. He smirked as it dripped down on your cunt before he leaned in to swirl his tongue on it. Spreading it all around your pretty pussy.

“Ah…ah..” you choked on your moans, gripping his shoulders while you were twitching under his iron grip on yours legs. “Uuuunnnh.” You slurred, shutting your eyes and pushing your head deeply into the pillow when he circled the tip of his tongue on your clit, dangerously slow. You choked pants were music to his ears as he continued to make you cry in pleasure while fondling with your throbbing clit. your hand was gripping your pillow and the other was clawing his shoulder as he explored your pussy. “Agh!” You twitched, pushing your hips up to his hot mouth. “Fuuuck.~” You moaned breathlessly, your back arching while he devoured you. He pulled back. “You like that, huh.” He chuckled, licking his lips. He went back to his task and started flicking your clit, feverishly. You whimpered. “Oh fuck.” You said breathlessly, You felt like you were about break in half. You gripped his wrists for some kind of control and your hips jolted up to his mouth and your head pushed back into the pillow again. “K-kugo.” Your heavy gasps filled the room as he devoured your pussy. “Unh!” You groaned heavily, suddenly grounding your hips to his mouth, getting closer to your release. He pushed your legs even closer to either side of your chest. Your toes clenched beside his head relentlessly — getting cramps. your legs were aching from his iron grip digging into your skin. The sucking sounds mixed with your moans and his crafty tongue, made you shiver — feeling the impending rush of your release coming sooner. Your chest rises and falls until, “O-o-oh! You cried, suddenly releasing the fierce rush of relief traveling around your body and down to your pulsating clit. “U-u-ugh!” You hissed, cumming and twitching as the appendage was still swiping your clit, feverishly. Trying to move away from his iron grip, “Ah! Ku-g-unh!” You groaned, you couldn’t stop yourself from quivering. He pulled back with a loud wet pop from your clit and licked his bottom lip.

You panted heavily. He brought your legs down gently and you winced. Your legs were aching from being on either side of your chest. He started massing your inner thighs as you cooled off. You shyly brought your arm up to cover your eyes. He chuckled. After a few minutes, he crawled up to be eye-level with you. He gently moved your arm away from your eyes but you turned away from his gaze. “Why are you so shy.” He gave a throaty laugh. He tilted his head to look at you. “Hm? Tell me.” He said, lowering his head to look at you closely. You shyly looked at him and his lips wrapped around yours softly. You cupped his face as he did — tasting yourself while both lips danced and smacked against each other, passionately. “Taste good?” He whispered softly. You looked away from him again and he chuckled. He then kissed down to your neck softly while your hands rested on his shoulders. “Let me just...” He leaned back and took off his tank top and threw it on the floor. You watched his abs flex effortlessly. He leaned over and caressed the sides of your waist and kissed your soft lips. And, before you knew it, your world tilted on its axis. “W-ah! Yelp!” he was suddenly beneath you. Straddling him, your cheeks felt hot and you pouted. “Still shy, baby?” He held on to your hips, laughing at your expression. His smile is so big and bright as he did. “Hm?” He stopped in his tracks when felt your weight shift above him and our lips were on his again. You kissed him deeply. Cupping his face as you did. In the middle of the deep kissing, he outstretched his arm to open your drawer from your night stand. His fingers searched for a condom. You heard the crinkling sound of the item and you broke the kiss and gently pulled it away from his fingers — dropping it back into the drawer. “Are you still—” he raised an eyebrow; but you hummed in agreement. “I’m on it.” You spoke softly. “Hm. Alright.” His hands slid under your night dress, kneaded your ass gently as you started grinding on his erection hidden under his black jeans.

“Ugh.”

“Mmmm…”

His deep and rough moans echoed through the room with your soft pants. The bed creaked steadily as he bucked his hips against you. His hands rested on either side of your hips while he thrusted into your core. Your hands on either side of your head and your legs dangling in the air, you moaned as you watched him fuck you. Your body rocked up to his gentle pace. Your breasts bounced around in his peripheral while you felt them respond to his deep controlled thrusts. Slow and steady. “Unh.” You moaned softly, relishing his cock stroking your walls so well and poking your spot, gently. His grip on your waist made you feel so putty while your assets bounced to his ministrations. You watched his thighs smack against your own — listening to gentle sounds that it made. As well as the sound of his cock entering in and out of your sobbing cunt. It made your body flutter. “Ahhh.” He sighed deeply, feeling your walls squeeze around him. You smiled softly at the remark and you outstretched your arm and rested your hand on his neck — caressing it, gently. He chuckled and leaned over to kiss your soft lips, lovingly.

Your other hand moved up to rest on his neck while you kissed each other lovingly. He expertly worked his hand hands up to rest underneath your knees and hid his face in your neck. You gasped when he started leaving wet long pecks on your smooth skin while he rocked your body. “Unh.” You moaned, stretching your neck to give him room and grounding your hips up to get him deeper inside your sobbing cunt. “Ah.” Your pulse fluttered when he kissed your favorite spot over and over. You gripped his biceps and rolled your hips up to meet his controlled thrusts. The squelching sounds echoed as you did — his glistening cock sliding into your core lovingly as it ranged in both of your ears. “U-unh.” You cried, the fluttering sensations traveling through your body while you were pushing your hips up against his with good measure. Your head deep in the pillow, the squelching sounds from your cunt echoed in between you two as you relished the way his cock was stroking your walls, as well as his toned pelvis brushing your clit so well. “Mmmm.” He moaned against your neck — feeling your walls fluttering around him. He lifted himself up and increased his pace. He looked down at you deeply; listening to the quick skin slapping sounds mixed with the wet noises. “You feel so fucking good, baby.” He praised you, looking at your flushed face.

After a while, you were straddling him. You lifted yourself from his thick length, lovingly. Your soft hands sliding on his broad chest as you rolled your hips. You watched him. His eyes were shut as he relished the deep sensation of your pussy hugging his thick cock and his head rocking up against the pillow. “Uuughh.” His deep open mouth groan made you clench — making you increase your pace. He bit his bottom lip and hissed. “Ahhhh.” He sighed heavily, sliding his hands up to your waist and up to your breasts as you did. The bed creaked from your ministrations. You applied more weight on his chest and rolled your hips roughly on his cock with so much need. “Unh!” You hiccuped, titling your head as the tip poked your spot. You breath hitched when he rolled his hips up steadily to meet yours. Pushing his cock deeper whenever you rolled it back. “Oooh.” You sighed softly, your ass lifting up from his small yet deep thrusts as you did. He slowly opened his eyes and grinned at you. He shifted his legs apart and pushed his feet in. “Like that, baby.” He groaned thickly, gripping your hips and rolling his up to your sobbing cunt while he kneaded your breasts. His deep strokes made you feel putty from the way your body was bouncing on his cock — his deep controlled thrusts taking you in with him. “Mmmm.” You whimpered, your head falling back, letting him fuck so good. He smirked at the way you started to feel putty again. Your tits bounced in front of him as he did.

Soon after, the heels of his feet digged into the bed and he began slamming his cock into your core with good measure. “O-o-ooh.” You choked, quivering and clenching his cock as thighs slapped the back of yours. “Uuuuugh.” He groaned thickly, pushing his head back against the pillow, his hands resting on your hips to anchor you as he increased his pace. The quick yet steady skins slapping echoed in the air with your sticky arousal as he entered core, passionately. “Shit.” He hissed, quickly looking down at his quick strokes entering your sobbing cunt. “Ahhhhh.” He breathed out heavily, looking up at you deeply, quivering in his hold. The bed suddenly started slamming roughly against the floor, feverishly.

He pulled you down to his chest and grabbed your ass while he thrusts into your cunt, deeply. “Oh yeah.” He sighed. “Squeeze me…ugh.” He hissed heavily. “Y-yeah like that.” He whispered closely to your lips, slamming into your sobbing cunt. Your glassy eyes looked into his dark orbs as you breathed in his face. “Listen to your pussy taking me in, baby.” He mumbled deeply. You looked drunk in front of him. Holding on to his shoulders for dear life, you were getting rocked by him, roughly. “Ugh.” You groaned, already leaking your own fluids on his cock. “Just like that…Yeah.” He praised lowly, feeling the warmth fluids dripping down his thick length. “M-mm.” You stammered, pushing your head back while he had you in his tight embrace — still gripping your ass. “Ooooh…gawd..” you moaned, your hair falling in front of your face messily, throbbing when the tip poked spot. Over and over. Your walls started trembling and he sucked in his breath from the sudden feeling.

“Yeah…YEAH.” he growled thickly, feeling your pussy pulsate around his drenched cock. He smacked your ass roughly to reward you. “Cum on it, baby.” He encouraged you, slamming into your core feverishly that the mattress squeaked relentlessly. “U-unh!” You choked on your moan, getting closer to your release. The squelching sounds bounced off the walls. You walls kept trembling while you felt the fluttering sensations flowing in your body. “Awh!” You groaned, the quick rush of relief rushed through your body and your pussy that you were cumming. “U-uuunnh.” He stammered, pushing his head back against the pillow, thrusting deeply with good measure. “Ha-a! H-ha!.” He choked on his breath, his hips twitching as cums in your cunt. “Ugghh.” He growled, his eyebrows deepened while he cummed.

Completely flushed out, you watched kugo look in between your glistening bodies. He gave a few slow thrusts — looking down at his cock covered with white fluids. You cupped his face and kissed him softly. Both lips smacked each others gently while he caressed your glistening back. “Shit.” He slid his legs down on the bed and dropped his head back on the pillow — relishing your plush walls squeezing around his cock again. “You can’t get enough of me?” He chuckled. “Mm.” You moaned, cupping his face as looked you down at him. He chuckled and gave a few slow deep strokes to cool off before pulling his cock out your cunt. You whined. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere, baby.” He teased, tapping your ass and then reaching out to turn off the light on the night stand.

10:15AM

“Mm.” You felt the ray of sunlight on your eyes as it pierced your white curtains. You grunted when you tried to open but to no avail. You sighed and moved closer to kugo’s neck. Hiding your face from the unwanted “alarm”. You kept yours eyes shut for just a few minutes — wanting to be close to him still. His body felt so warm against you. You felt the rise and fall of his chest while you to his calm exhales. You felt safe in his arms. After a few moments of snuggling with the unconscious man, you sighed and sat up on your side. You rested on your left elbow as you watched him sleep next to you peacefully. You couldn’t help but brush his cheek softly as he slept as you admired his state. You leaned over and moved his wavy bangs to the side and left a soft kiss on his forehead before getting off the bed. Your blanket fell down your bare chest as you were getting off the bed. Once your foot reached the floor, you felt a hard surface on the bottom of your foot. You looked down and saw that it was your forgotten book. “Mm.” You grunted, stretching your arms up and tiptoeing to release some of the tension in your body. A gratified sighed left your lips and you looked around your room. His clothes were all on the floor including your night dress. You picked up his clothes and carried them to your washer — leaving his tank top out for you to wear, which was too big on you. It smelled of his cologne which you love. You turned on the washing machine and headed to the bathroom to do some of your morning routine in his top, rubbing his scent on you.

11:00 AM

You sat on your couch and drank your coffee while you observed your living room, quietly. You heeded the sounds coming from the shower in the bathroom as you did. A few minutes later, he walked out of your bedroom and towards you— bare chested with his x-shaped pendent around his neck and wearing his black jeans, unbuckled. “Mornin’” he leaned over to kiss your cheek. “Morning.” You said softly, looking at his natural shaggy hair. “I made coffee. It’s on the counter.” You looked up at him. He hummed, turning on the tv and sat down next to you with his arms resting behind your shoulders. “What?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “Your hair.” You observed it. “I like it this way.” “Oh.” His fingers combed it back. “M’gonna comb it back anyway.” He chuckled, looking at the tv screen. You pouted.

“Kug—”

Knock,

Knock.

“Hm?” You turned to your door. He frowned and stared at the door. “I’ll get it.” You told him as you put your cup on the table and got up. Hell no. He got up and put his hands in his pockets and followed you closely as you walked to your door, and then stood by the steps of the genkan. You opened the door slowly and —

“Ah! Well… Good morning, Miss y/n ~!” The voice came from an old woman.

It’s your neighbor.

“Oh. G-good morning, Chiyo-san.” You bowed your head and smiled softly at the lady. Although, you were hiding your form behind the door. The old woman lives below your unit. Kugo side eyed the person as he stood next to you. “Mm. I came here to see if you were okay y/n.” Your head titled. “This is for you.” She brought up a bag and handed it to you, smiling. Kugo’s stared at the bag and raised an eyebrow. He can’t trust anyone. Not even an elderly woman.

“Eh?” You reluctantly took the bag. “What’s this for?” You looked up at her, concerned. “Hmmm.” She looked at the bag, trying to retrace her thoughts. “Oh. I happened to pass by a convenience store earlier this morning.” You raised an eyebrow. “There’s nothing to be worried about ha ha.” She chuckled at your confused expression. “I’m just looking out for you is all. We all have our moments. Right?” “R-right..” you didn’t know what she was talking about. “I hope you understand. Stay safe.” She winked. “ T-thank you?“ and, you closed the door. “What’s that?” He eyed the “mysterious” white bag, following you to the living room. You shrugged. You placed it on your kitchen island and opened it.

There was quite a few things inside: chocolate, mints, ginger tea bags, green tea. You shuffled through the bag and found some odd things too. Which made you curious: therapeutic oil for muscle relaxation, aspirin —

And, a few magnum condoms deep down inside the bag.

“Huh?!” You stared at the few gold wrapped items. “What’s wrong?” He leaned over your shoulder. Your face suddenly turned hot. “W-why would she…” you stammered, staring down in the bag in surprise. Suddenly you remembered. She lives one floor below you. “Oh my god” you whined, hiding your face in your palms.

She heard everything! This is embarrassing!

You wanted to run into a void but kugo wrapped an arm around your form and pulled you back to his chest. “Oooh.” He said, raising his eyebrows at the gold wrapped condoms inside the bag.

“Heh.” He said, smirking at your reaction “Didnt know you had somebody looking out for you while I was gone.” He teased, “you should be grateful.” He added, selfishly grabbing a few mini chocolate bars from the bag

“Hey! They’re mine!” You pouted.

“Don’t get too spoiled now “ he chuckled, holding most of it up in the air. “Kugo!” You followed him back to the couch. “By the way.” He eyed your form — looking sexy wearing his wrinkled tank top and your perky nipples poking through the fabric, while he popped a Kisses chocolate in his mouth. “What?” You asked the greedy man sitting in front of you. He looked down up you, smirking. “What?” You asked again, blushing as you watched his smirk widen. When suddenly, he pulled down to his lap. “Ah!” He slid his hands under the fabric and chuckled. “The shirt isn’t going to take itself off.” He said deeply, caressing your bare ass, gently.

11:55 AM

After a quick make out session you quickly walked out your of room in your night dress. “Here.” You mumbled, holding his top as he stood by the genkan. “Thanks.” You watched his abs flex when he puts it on and you walked closer to edge of the steps. You wrapped your arms around his neck with a soft pout. His hands rested on your waist and he looked into your eyes, promisingly. He knows. “I’ll be back.” He kissed your lips softly. “Soon.” He added. You smiled at softly at him. “I’ll bring ramen on the way back too.” He smirked. “Okay.” You said softly, giving him another soft kiss on the lips. But he gave in and gave you a few more pecks. The playful kisses rang between you two. “Can’t get enough of you.” He bit his bottom lip and smacked your ass, gently. Rewarding him with your giggles as he kneaded it.

“Oh. And don’t leave me on read, from now on.” He said.

“Mmmm. I’ll think about it.” You teased. He sighed heavily and turned dramatically to open the door. “Tch. I’ll call you, then.” He said, pouting. You couldn’t see it.

“I’d like that~. A lot!” You giggled, Watching his back as he waved at you.

Communication is key, right? He chuckled, reaching towards the end your apartment floor and heading downstairs.

“Now to make this guy join my crew…” he sighed.

End.

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[brittscafe]

(for Ginjo prompt!)

f!chubby!reader is new part of Xcution, as some weeks Ginjo noticed that she gets easily flustered and is very dense, so he decided to “help” her to relax into new organization 😩

(sorry for not being more detailed in first ask, thank you for your reply and time! 💕)

Of course!!!

Ever since you joined Xcution, you've been struggling to really become a part of the team. Ginjo is the only one who really noticed just how shy you've been.

Everytime he talks to you, slinging his shoulder over yours and pulling you into him; he notices the way your cheeks light up and you struggle to form words.

He loves teasing you, but rage fills his body when he sees any other member of Xcution teasing you. He wants you all to himself, but he also wants you to settle in.

The members of Xcution are out running some errands, so right now, it's just you and Ginjo.

You're currently standing by the counter, eyes viewing another packet of terms and conditions for joining Xcution.

His eyes are settled on you, the way your body moves with such grace and the way he would just love to eat you out up. His tonuge runs across his bottom lip as he makes his way over to you.

"Hi Ginjo," you greet him with a shy tone, noticing him walking up to you. He smiles to himself and cocks his head to the side.

"So, are you settling in ok?" Ginjo asks, his deep voice sending a chill down your spine.

"Um, I'm not really sure. I think I'm struggling to fit in," you shrug your shoulders.

"Oh? Well, I think I can help you settle in," Ginjo reassures you, naughty thoughts filling his mind.

"Really? How?" you ask, staring at him with confusion.

In a matter of seconds, Ginjo's hands are on your waist and he pulls you to him. He presses his lips against yours, your body pressed against his.

Your eyes widen as his lips melt around yours and your heart pounds against your chest.

"Did that help?" Ginjo asks, pulling away from your lips. You stare at him in disbelief and gulp.

The kiss makes you feel giddy and it feels like a weight has been lifted off your chest.

"I think I'm gonna need more help than that," you mumble out, your cheeks becoming hot and flustered. Ginjo cocks an eyebrow with surprise and nods his head.

"I see. Come here," he beckons you, pulling you closer. His lips meet yours once again, lips colliding and melting together. His fingers dig into the flesh of your waist and he pulls you away from the counter.

Ginjo easily drags you over to the couch in the living room and easily guides you onto the couch. You let out a tiny gasp as you plop down on the couch and Ginjo takes advantage of your lips that are slightly parted open; sliding his tongue inside.

Your stomach twists into knots as his tongue slowly glides over yours and his hands run up your shirt. His warm hands on your bare skin creates goosebumps along your arms.

His large hand cup your breasts, sitting nicely in your bra and squeezes them. You moan softly into his mouth and he pulls away from your lips, a grin forming.

Ginjo places his knee in between your slightly opened legs and presses it against your heat.

The friction feels so good.

You squirm from the feeling and Ginjo chuckles deeply.

"Don't worry, y/n. I'm getting there," he whispers, pressing a soft kiss along your forehead. His hands glide down to your pants where he slowly starts to take them off.

Your face becomes hot and you sink down in your figure.

His eyes latch onto your underwear, a wet spot already there. Ginjo feels his cock grow hard inside of his boxers and he presses soft, wet kisses along your inner thighs.

"So wet for me," Ginjo groans out, rubbing circles along your clothed clit. You inhale sharply and let out a deep breathe. Ginjo fingers wrap around your lacy underwear and he tugs them down your legs.

He tosses your underwear somewhere in the living room, somewhere he is bound not to remember.

Ginjo hooks his arms around your legs and drapes them over his shoulders. His eyes linger on your bare, dripping pussy. Your eyes widen and you sink down in your figure.

You bring your hands up to your face and hide there for a minute. Ginjo's deep chuckling rattles your eardrums and he smiles widely.

"You're so cute, you know that?" Ginjo speaks kindly and you slowly lift your head from your hands. The expression on Ginjo's face is priceless.

He finds you adorable, but he also cannot wait to hear you whimpering and moaning for him.

Ginjo thumb presses down on your clit and your body shudders. He notices your reaction, but doesn't say anything and continues to rub your clit.

It sends waves of pleasure all over your body and you let out a tiny moan.

"I didn't know you were that sensitive," Ginjo speaks with a deep voice, bringing his face closer to your wet pussy and running his tongue over your folds and watching you squirm.

"Ginjo, what if someone walks in?" you ask, eyes peering around the empty living room free for anyone to just walk in and see Ginjo eating you out.

Ginjo looks into your eyes and a wide grin forms along his face. "I hope they do. I hope they see your legs over my shoulders and my face buried in your pussy. I hope they hear you begging and moaning," Ginjo speaks deeply and you sink down in your figure.

His words have you even wetter than you were before and your heart pounding against your chest.

He swirls his tongue around your clit and then closes his lips around the bud. His thick fingers run up and down your folds, teasing them.

A loud gasp leaves your lips as Ginjo sucks on your sensitive clit and you buck your hips forward. He chuckles, sending a wave of pleasure down to your pussy.

"Oh my God, Ginjo," you whimper out, grabbing a fistful of his hair. He smiles against your pussy and slowly slides a finger inside of you. You throw your head back, feeling his finger slowly slide in and out of you, getting coated in your juices.

Your jaw slowly falls open and your pussy hugs Ginjo's finger tightly as his thick fingers hit your g-spot. Ginjo glances up at you with lust filled eyes as you stare down at him.

Ginjo slowly slides another finger inside of your dripping pussy, earning a loud whimper from you. He curls his fingers deep inside of you and you cry out.

His fingers massage your g-spot and curl up against it. Each thrust made more and more wetness gush out of you.

You start to choke on your own moans, his fingers pumping in and out of your dripping cunt. Ginjo's cock twitches inside of his boxers hearing your sweet moans for him.

His warm tongue swirling over your clit as you grip onto his hair, heavy breaths leaving your lips. Your thighs burn with immense pleasure and the huge knot in your stomach starts to come undone.

"G-Ginjo," you cry out, barely choking out the words. Ginjo's eyes glance up at you as you squeeze his head with your thick thighs. He can feel every muscle of yours tense up each time his fingers hit that sweet spot or each time your clit buzzes against his tongue.

You grab onto his forearm, nails biting into it. You pant heavily, gasping loudly as your liquids squirt out onto Ginjo's fingers. Your cum slowly runs down his fingers and your chest goes up and down with each heavy breath you inhale and exhale.

Ginjo presses a soft kiss on your swollen, puffy clit and slowly slides his fingers out of your soaking cunt. He stares at his glistening fingers and slides them into his mouth.

He groans at how sweet you taste as your legs lazily hang over his shoulders. Your whole body tingles as you come down from your high and Ginjo slowly leans up.

His finger trails up your stomach and his large hand cups your cheek, thumb grazing over your soft skin.

"Fitting in better now?" Ginjo questions you, feeling his hard cock ache inside of his boxers, precum leaking out of the tip.

"Yeah," you breathe out, your body hot and sweaty. Ginjo carefully helps you sliding your legs off his shoulders and you wince at how sore they are.

The cold air hits your bare core and you squeeze your thighs together.

"Still sensitive, huh," Ginjo chuckles out, a grin forming along his face as you scoff quietly.

#ginjo kugo #ginjo kugo smut #kugo ginjo #bleach #bleach smut #smut #bleach headcanons #bleachanime #bleach anime #bleach x female reader #bleach x y/n #bleach x reader #bleach x you #bleach imagines

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Jushiro Ukitake / Ichigo Kurosaki- Oneshot

It's hard when someone you trusted stabs you in the back.

Literally.

Ginjo's betrayal was a hard pill to swallow. You were all there. When Ichigo thought he'd been losing his mind. The apologies from his friends came after he'd defeated Ginjo. Ichigo understood. When his powers returned, it was the most you'd seen him smile since Rukia left.

It was all over. Everyone was safe and Ginjo was reprimanded.

You should have been happy but...it was just hard.

"Taicho, we're back!!"

Kiyone basically phased through the door, Sentaro not far behind. Jushiro just laughed it off as they began to fight. You sat with Ichigo and Rukia as they caught him up on all the changes. Holding the cup of tea, you tried your best to wear the biggest smile. If nothing but to hide the fact that you were still in pain.

"We should head back before Kenpachi finds me. It's only a matter of time."

Jushiro laughed at the statement.

"You're right. Your new attainment of power might be a little too enticing for him." Ichigo stood, expecting you to follow, but when you placed your cup down, you just waved your hand.

"I'm going to stay a bit longer. Unohana-san has asked me to help out. There was an attack and a few of the reapers got hurt in the Rukon District." Ichigo nodded.

He looked as though he wanted to say something else, but stopped himself.

"Have fun."

You offer a smile.

Just like that he's gone.

"I'm about to head off as well."

"Would you mind if I accompanied you there?"

Jushiro's request was a bit unexpected, but you didn't mind the company.

"Of course not Jushiro-san."

He follows, and you wave at Rukia as you exit the barracks.

The walk is fairly quiet. Truthfully, this is the first time you've been around him without the others. You're not as close with all the other captains. Unohana and Komamura are the ones you normally flock around. You're gifts in healing and your need for inspirational advice went hand in hand with those two.

"I apologize if I made a surprising request, I just wanted to make sure you were alright."

His words bring your attention back to him.

"I'm fine."

Jushiro stops and so do you.

"I know I have no place saying this, we aren't as acquainted as Rukia and Ichigo, but from your discomfort on our previous topic, it's clear that Ginjo's betrayal has affected you the most."

Your body becomes tense.

"W-What.."

"You had feelings for him."

Your stomach drops and your eyes widen.

"From your reaction, I'm assuming that there are still some residual feelings lingering. You're conflicted. He was a traitor. You should hate him, but he was also your friend. He ran his blade through your chest without remorse. "

Against your will, tears spill. You can't stop them. Because no one knew. Not even Ichigo. You were good about keeping it to yourself. There's a part of you that wants to believe that it's all a lie. That he wasn't some monster. But he'd played with Ichigo when he was at his weakest. You were standing right there when your memories finally returned. Ginjo looked you in the eye and stabbed you without a second thought. He just left you there to bleed out on the ground in the rain.

"I was there when they brought you back to the soul society. You were hurt. But not because of the pain."

You want to swallow, but there's a thickness in your throat that won't even allow the action.

"I didn't bring this up to put you through more pain. I just want you to realize that those feelings aren't a weakness. You're allowed to hurt. Something I've learned from humanity, it's that those emotions, they make you strong. Ichigo is living proof of that. So are you. Give yourself that luxury to embrace. You survived. You're strong. Much stronger than you realize."

He's facing you, and somehow his words bring up all those painful feelings. You really thought that once you finally embraced the truth, it would internally kill you. But as you stood there, bearing everything, it felt like exactly what you needed.

Jushiro took another step to you, and you cried. Right there, in the middle of the squad barracks.

He just placed a hand on your shoulder and pulled you closer.

That was enough.

~~~

"YOU IDIOTS!! WHY ARE YOU COVERED IN BRUISES!!"

Visits to the Soul Society were the new normal.

What you didn't expect is Ichigo and Renji walking into the fourth squad, battered from head to toe.

"He started it." Renji grumbled.

You smacked them both over the head and they yelled.

"Sit down and shut up before I put you both three feet in the ground!!!!"

Nothing else was said.

You healed Renji first because you knew he had a mission tomorrow. All the more reason for him not to go out looking for trouble. After thanking you with a wolfish smile, he was off.

Ichigo didn't even complain. You know it was more out of fear.

"You've gotten better. You mastered those kido's pretty fast."

You grin.

"You sound surprised. I'm a little rusty from all that lack of practice, but I still got it."

The green glow emitting from your hands brought him a strange sense of warmth.

"Thanks for always sticking by me."

His head was lowered, and you raised a brow.

"You say it like I had a choice. If I didn't you'd probably get up to who knows what. Rukia can only do so much, you know."

You expected some kind of retaliation, but he said nothing.

"Is everything okay?"

He looked off to the side.

"Back then, I knew about Ginjo. How you felt."

You stopped abruptly, and Ichigo turned. You looked a bit panicked, and Ichigo shook his head, taking your hand.

"You don't have to defend yourself. I..I've known for a while. I just thought that if I didn't say anything, it would hurt you less. I trusted him, so did you. For us it's different. I'm sorry that I made you go through that."

You shake your head, and when you wrap your hands around his neck and hug him, Ichigo froze. He's a bit stunned for a second, but then his hand slowly lowers, and he smiles, returning the embrace.

"Thanks for always saving us Ichigo."

In a lot of ways, that's the truth.

#jushiro ukitake #ichigoxreader #kugo ginjo #hurt #bleach #feelings #betrayal #healing #love #care #ichigo x reader #jushiroxreader #soul reapers #soul society

[itjazzbicch]

No Sweet Dream

Pairing:  Kujo Ginjo x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Ginjo, so I hope I did well! 

Summary: Not helping with Ichigo's fullbring training, the reader is challenged by her close friend Ginjo, despite never seeing her fullbring, Sweet Dream. Getting to see for himself by taking a different direction, Ginjo learns that it's different from what it seems...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) swearing, lingerie, Unprotected sex, bondage, toys, daddy kink, pet names (foxy & baby) Powers (the reader basically controls a dream world)

Word Count: 1.6k

"Come on, Giriko! I've only had one!"

"I'm cleaning up the bar for the night. That's your last one," Giriko stuck to, leaving after washing his hands, leaving Ginjo disappointed:

"You're a real buzz kill, you know that?"

Finishing my drink and watching Giriko leave, I used the quickness that came with my fullbring, snatching a bottle for us to share as I could use another drink too, whispering:

"Keep it hidden, alright?"

"Way to go, foxy," He winked, chuckling while pouring some into his cup under the bar.

Not responding, I took it next and got some for myself.

"So, you going to help Ichigo during his next training session? You're the only one who hasn't." Trying to make small talk, I laughed at his question, mumbling:

"You think that kid would stand a chance? No way, Ginjo."

"Hey, tough challenges will make him stronger," He insisted, trying to persuade me, "And your fullbring will surely make him stronger."

"How would you know? You've never even been inside of Sweet Dream," My fullbring was called Sweet Dream, but it was nothing sweet, meeting his eyes with seriousness, "It's far from a sweet dream. Just know that. Ichigo can't handle it."

"You're right, I haven't seen Sweet Dream," Chugging down his drink and leaning over, he was confidently smirking, "That can always change, you know?"

"I'm not in the mood," I groaned, still sipping my drink, side-eyeing him as he began to challenge me:

"Afraid your sweet little dreams will get crushed if I step in?"

"Don't make me laugh," Rolling my eyes; I was becoming tempted, warming from his arm wrapping around my hip, whispering into my ear:

"If you don't wanna face me, how about we make it live up to its name, huh?"

"You don't know what you're getting yourself into," Leaning closer and delivering back the same vibe, whispering sexily, "Because I'm no sweet dream, but I am one hell of a night. I doubt you can handle it."

"I can handle anything you throw at me, foxy," Noses nuzzling; he didn't even realize what was happening, stumbling off his stool as everything changed around him. Confused, he looked around to see that we weren't in our hideout anymore. Not a clue as to where we were, but in a bedroom that was lit by candles, back facing a silk-covered bed, jumping slightly when my hands found his shoulders:

"What's the matter, big daddy?"

His head quickly turned to find me, eyes widening with lust as I was now in a black lingerie set, a garter belt, and stockings to match, letting me slide his jacket off his shoulders, rubbing and preparing him for a twist:

"Like what you see, huh?"

"How'd you-" Wondering how things were changing so quickly, he instead swallowed his words, eyes scanning me up and down, giving into his thoughts, "Looking really foxy, baby."

Turning around and pulling me close, his lips were inching towards mine, but he was struck with more confusion, suddenly on the bed, wearing nothing but his boxers and pendant, watching me crawl towards him.

"In this little world, we do things my way," I addressed, needing to make another change as he grew antsy, using his hips to fling me up closer to him.

"What the-?" Looking up, his hands bound to the metal bed frame with leather straps, quickly looking back at me when I threw some attitude:

"Do I have to repeat myself?"

His shock and confusion started to settle down while a grin formed on his face, "Didn't know you were so kinky."

"You could learn a lot if you weren't so impatient," I teased, straddled and grinding against his growing erection, feeling his length, "There's nothing wrong with taking our time."

"Suppose you're not wrong," Shifting his legs, I could tell that he wanted more of what I was doing, humming at the kisses that I started placing along his neck, hands running across his broad chest and warning:

"I'm taking my sweet time. You're in for it since you didn't even let me explain the rules."

"The rules? Ngh-" Caught off guard again, he hissed at the sudden vibrating between our sensitive areas, keeping it right against his shaft, feeling his leg cramp while I was pleasing myself with my small toy.

"Shh, I'm feeling myself right now," I cooed, continuing to please myself against the vibrator, making sure his cock felt it, too, still grinding softly and letting him hear my soft moans.

"C'mon, Y/N," Murmured out from his trapped lip, his hands struggling above his head. Showing some mercy, I slowed down:

"Gonna let me say what I have to say? It is important, after all."

"Yeah, go ahead," Still biting his lips, he met my gaze and listened to my explanation:

"Whatever comes to my mind becomes a reality in here. That's why I'm a tough opponent. You can't get out unless I let you or if I'm unconscious, but you have an advantage if you use it right."

"That right?"

Making the toy disappear, I sat up straight, holding up three fingers and informing, "You get three wishes. That's why I call it Sweet Dream. It can be a sweet dream in this world if you use them wisely. So, tell me what you wish for, honey."

"I only need two in this situation," He smirked, questioning his logic but following along:

"Two for you then."

"First, untie me," His smirk kept growing as I snapped my fingers, and his arms were freed, looking with a cocked eyebrow for his second wish, "And second, you can't tie me up anymore."

"Your wishes are set," Massaging away the tension from his shoulders, I was ready to take things to the next level, "Now, let's have some fun."

His speed and strength were impressive when he took me by the hips, slamming me on my back, some of his hunger fed with our lips smacking together, hands tearing my panties and stockings.

"You said earlier that you were one hell of a night," With an intense tone, he was now naked, hand between our thighs, showing just how strong he was when he took my wrists with one hand, keeping me pinned without even being able to wiggle, "You better live up to that."

"Damn," I was already whining at how far I was being stretched as he pushed his cock into me, taking it slow but feeding me every inch till our hips met, "Damn!"

"You can take it, baby," Rolling our hips together, his tip was surely nudging my cervix, not even bothering to distract myself from the pleasure that quickly began to feel immense.

"Calling you big daddy was fitting, huh?" I joked, giggling till a monstrous thrust about smacked my soul out of my body, moaning filthily at it.

"I'm gonna be your daddy after this," He growled into my ear, groaning with his thrusts, tearing off my bra and biting my breasts, the coldness of his hanging pendant against my skin making me whine more since I was burning up.

"Make me cum then, Daddy," Grabbing his chain and pulling him into a kiss, the bubble of pleasure was ready to pop, and I still had more in store for him, just needed this high first.

Keeping those powerful thrusts, the wind from it blew out some candles near us, truly having me screaming when that bubble rippled, exploding and drenching his thighs, making me cry out:

"Fuck, Ginjo!"

"Good girl," He purred, chuckling just to gasp from my sudden disappearance. On his back again, he hissed at the feeling of my walls swallowing him in again, looking to see my back facing him, but riding his cock, "Almost forgot you can do this crazy shit."

"Crazy?" I hummed, sitting down on his cock, looking back, and his pupils focused on how my eyes sparkled, noticing the trigger for when things in my world changed, "What do you think about this?"

For me? I moaning so loudly, bouncing on his cock with all the speed I could forge, still soaked from my first orgasm and getting us messier.

But for him? Everything was nearly slow motion, moans sweet and angelic echos, seeing every inch absorbed into me, watching agonizingly slow, but still feeling the pleasure from it at the actual speed I was moving, the look in his eyes showing how much it was testing his patience.

"You like that, Daddy?" Looking back again, he was too focused on how my ass bounced off his hips, biting his lip hard while finding the strength to cup my ass, jaw dropping when he even spanked me, the jolt making my walls spasm then clench hard, instantly making his cock throb.

"So lucky I like it, ngh-" Taking the trims of my stockings, they were tearing at every seam from him pulling me back onto his cock.

I was impressed by the fact that he could do that with the way his world was moving; sure he forgot about how hard it would hit him now that I was moving even quicker, my chest falling to the bed with a sharp arch of my back, smiling but moaning as I heard one from him, creaming and soaking his cock again with a second, more intense orgasm.

"Oh my god," Huffing with my words, the feeling of his cock thbing inside of me was too good, "You're too fucking good. I don't wanna stop."

"You don't have to," He chuckled out, panting, "Like I'm gonna complain about you on my dic-; Fuck!"

His head fell back into the pillows, but his eyes still fixated on me, his cock slipping out while carefully beginning to milk him, seed shooting all over my ass, slicking downward while I flashed a worn-out smile at him.

"You bad, bad girl," There was a fire in his eyes, like he wanted more, growing as I giggled:

"I thought you knew that I was far from innocent." 

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome. 

#bleach #bleach x reader #bleach x y/n #bleach imagine #bleach fanfic #bleach fanfiction #bleach fic #bleach smut #bleach oneshot #ginjo kugo #ginjo kugo x reader #ginjo kugo x y/n #ginjo kugo imagine #ginjo kugo fanfic #ginjo kugo fanfiction #ginjo kugo fic #ginjo kugo smut #ginjo kugo oneshot #read and enjoy

[unohanadaydreams]

uh uh umu hewwo mars may i ask,,,,, for a kugo scenario pwease..... 🥺 ummm idm nsfw or whatever piques ur interest but something nice and sweet would be lovely 🥰🥰 thank u queen ily,,, 💕 if u want more info then just lmk!!

Of course, Kizo!! <3 Happy early b-day and here’s your big ol’ cake of soft wedding head canons to melt you with!! I guess I’ll stop teasing about seducing him now that he’s a married man lmaoooo.

Features: Some 18+ content/smut, fem!reader

KUGO GINJO

Wedding Day:

He’s tense. He keeps alternating between lashing out at Xcution members and lapsing into bouts of silence, his back hunched and chin resting on steepled fingers. Honestly, it’s insufferable for everyone around him. The fear of this commitment ending badly, of you fleeing down the aisle, and the fear of hating domestic life—of hating the unfamiliarity of children and stability and homecooked meals--gnaw at him. Kugo finds himself wanting to call everything off, if only to assert some measure of control over the day and his feelings.

Yearning for reassurance, he’s insists on seeing you. Jackie and Riruka lay down a valiant effort, but his entire entourage of groomsmen throw the balance in Kugo’s favor. So he gets his way.

”Like always,” Riruka says. “Such a spoiled brat,” Jackie responds.

Kugo is aloof at first. Your steadfast verbal and then bodily insistence that he not be in the same room as you before the wedding, especially with your dress bag unzipped and visible from the open closet changes that. His shrug and crude excuse of ‘thought we could practice our wedding kiss’ only annoys you.

But then his smarmy little smirk drops and he gives a sigh that seems to soften his body. His shoulders fall and the ticking muscle of his jaw disappears as he falls forward into your arms, his face pressing into the column of your neck.

Kugo is rarely an open book. You know him better than anyone, but honestly that’s like saying you won a race when you were the only one running. You hug him back and he unwinds enough to say, “you really wanna marry me? Forever with me and all the jerks in Xcution?”

After your reassurances, he shutters his fears again, smiles genuinely, and kisses you deeply until you push him away. When he leaves, one hand slicking back his gelled hair and the other stuffed in his suit pocket, Jackie and Riruka barge into the room.

“Did he seriously do ALL THAT just to practice a fucking kiss,” Riruka shrieks. You open your mouth to say no. And then your eyes narrow. Because he did do that, after all. “I’m marrying a scumbag,” you say. Jackie snorts, “It took you the day of to realize?”

Compared to before, Kugo is a veritable delight to deal with after his visit with you. He drinks scotch and brags about his honey moon destination over games of darts. He’s still a sore winner and lousy sport. He still lapses into broody silence over his alcohol and cheats if someone gets the upper hand. But, for Kugo, it’s pretty much his best behavior.

The entire wait to see you walk down the aisle and for the duration of the vows, he’s back to tense muscles and dire thoughts. Seeing you glide toward him coaxes a genuine and soft smile. But he wipes it the moment he realizes what he’s doing; goes back to smirking. Kugo keeps tight hold of your hands the entire ceremony, though.

It’s only when you’ve said ‘I do’ and are swept in his arms for a unnecessarily long kiss that he relaxes again. He seems giddy at that point, honestly. It’s so uncharacteristic that it steals your breath as he gathers you in his arms and struts down the aisle with a smirk (okay, so not totally out of character).

The after party is absolute chaos, despite everyone trying to keep it classy affair. Held in a sturdy concrete and brick building downtown—a modern, high-end take on a saloon really—it starts calm. But, then the members of Xcution get in their egregious amount of shots in before most of the guests arrive. And..then the guests arrive. The Karakura gang and their families, your family, and some arrancar; because nothing says ‘fuck you’ like inviting the enemy of your enemy.

You don’t know the full scope of what occured, because Kugo insisted on leaving early to rest before the honeymoon flight in the morning, but you saw enough loud, blurry footage from snapchat and frantic texts from Orihime to know you’ll be sending apologies instead of thank you cards to your family. Some blue haired man destroyed two tables trying to get to Kurosaki.

Riruka shrunk some of your family members attempting to contain them. Jackie got her arm sliced when she stumbled into Uryu’s arrow that was headed toward Grimmjow before he got shrunk by Riruka and Yukio forced Uryu and Chad to be Mario and Luigi in his game sphere until Uryu apologized and they both said ‘it’s a me mario’ and ‘Luiiiiigiii’ respectively. Kugo turned off your phone and insisted it stay that way until your honey moon’s over in the middle of all the notification assaulting your sanity in hopes that you’d stop freaking out. It helped, honestly. You have your zen until you land back home. Cherish it.

Honey Moon:

He picked somewhere tropical. The idea of massaging sun screen into your skin? The image of you walking everywhere in booty shorts? The temptation of jumping you on a private beach in the evening or a quiet boardwalk in the morning? He simply had to. There was also a sizable discount on the destination he picked.

Sure, he’s always got an air of nonchalance that only a devil may care flavor of man can have, but on your honey moon, he’s tender…for him. The first day and night are completely spent in bed. And his fingers smooth over your ring constantly—while you’re making love, when you’re eating over priced room service fare in bed, and the still moments before he falls asleep. Kugo kisses your ring too.

When you get the idea to joke, ‘kiss the ring, bitch’, you knew he would pout, but you weren’t quite prepared for being laid out on the bed and tortured with the skilled fingers of his left hand. The solid wedding band rubbing against your spongey gspot stroking you to completion as he smirked, “no YOU kiss it.”

The remainder of the week is spent doing activities and eating meals that seem spontaneous but have been meticulously planned out. If there’s something you’re hesitant to do, he extra invested in easing your nerves since he’s already paid for it.

”I don’t WANT to swim with sharks!” “Come oooon. The only thing in the water that’s gonna bite you is me.”

Your closet at the hotel is stuffed with strappy dresses, cute swimsuits, and tacky shirts that proclaim you’re married you’ve never seen before. Kugo refuses to answer for the shirts and insists that his just never made it in his luggage and isn’t that a shame. He gets a huge amount of satisfaction of telling people you’re his wife. He could carry a neon sign pointing to you that says ‘THIS IS MY WIFE’ and it might be more subtle. He won’t stop even if you point it out.

“What? You’re my wife.” “Oh my—fine. It’s whatever.” “Hey! Hold the fucking elevator for me and my wife.” “I’M—”

Obviously, he’s out to show you off. You both make for a pretty fucking package and he’s well aware of that. If he wasn’t so concerned about how he came off to other people he’d be yelling “LOOK AT MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE”. But he has a sense of shame. And would never just SAY something so vulnerable, especially in front of strangers. But he’s thinking it.

His proclivity for making out in public is also tremendous. When he points out how many people have their eyes on you it’s with a self-satisfied air and a smirk made of fucking daggers. Most of your outings and meals end with Kugo getting you worked up and leading you somewhere to finish you off.

Kugo seldom says he loves you in those exact words. But he seems to sneak it in almost every day while vacationing. He tries to make it seem witty or off-handed. But the fact he says it at all makes the attempts to lessen the seriousness of it rather moot.

#Kugo Ginjo #kugo ginjo x reader #bleach #imagines #bleach imaagines #bleach headcanons #bleach scenarios #i hope these are what you wanted kizo!!! #love you and your rat bastard!!

[diorsbrando]

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛!

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 WARNINGS & 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎!     ⤿ pairings; multifandom x black!fem!reader!

includes ; headcanon scenarios of men across several fandoms including naruto, jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, bleach, & tokyo revengers. all characters aged up 21+ where applicable. tobi/obito are two different people here as well as sukuna/yuuji.  explicit & suggestive content and language, night club setting, mentions of alcohol, fluff if you squint really hard. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

notes! — another one of my impulsive ideas that i got while listening to music LOL i hope you guys enjoy this a lil fun idea to write! i apologize if these aren’t accurate or ooc! i tried my best ://

it was friday night, and after a long and stressful week, you found yourself slipping on your favorite ‘going out dress’ and heels to match, and were on your way to that popular nightclub that you’d always drive by on the way to work, but never got to visit yourself due to your busy schedule. you sat in the car jamming to music with your best friends , and your boyfriend texted you and said he’d meet you there, very eager to see you and what dress you decided to wear. after your arrival, the night seemed to speed by and you already felt yourself loosening up and having a blast. then, through the loud speakers, the song “work” by rihanna started to play, instantly getting you hype:

sneaks up behind you without you noticing and begins to match their hip movements with yours. you’re lowkey surprised at how good of a dancer they are and keeping the rhythm. their larger hands return home on your hips, gently rubbing them up and down your skin, from your waist to your thighs. they’re fully enjoying how flustered you get, how your body shudders when they whisper the lyrics in your ear, while simultaneously placing soft kisses on your neck and collarbone. heat pools at your core at the intimacy and passion of your motions.

itachi, kakashi, neji, sai, asuma, shisui, genma, izumo, shikaku, jiraiya, deidara, hashirama, minato, ashura, gojo, yuuji, getou, choso, higuruma, megumi, yuuta, inumaki, todo, eren, erwin, armin, jean, reiner, onyakopon, zeke, miche, nile, renji, shinji, ukitake, kisuke, chad, shunsui, kugo ginjo, gin, shuhei, tosen, mikey, naoto, draken, chifuyu, mitsuya, souya, hakkai, wakasa, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, benkei, kokonoi, atsushi (akkun)

kinda( slow and ) sensual grinding—like very sensual. his hands are roaming every inch of your body and you gasp when you feel his quickly hardening erection on your ass/tailbone. matter fact, the man damn near bends you over on the dance floor and dry humps you right there in front of everyone. you look back to see his tongue sticking out his mouth and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. you grew hot with embarrassment by his brazen and explicit actions, but also increasingly impatient to leave the club so he can solve the problem he created by fucking you dumb. 

genma, kotetsu, shisui, kankuro, suigetsu, jiraiya, hidan, deidara, kiba, yuuji, gojo, getou, sukuna, todo, eren, jean, connie, zeke, erwin, renji, grimmjow, ikkaku, shinji, shunsui, kugo ginjo, mikey, chifuyu, wakasa, baji, nahoya (smiley), hanma, ran, sanzu, yamagishi

they were much too shy or apprehensive about going to dance with you, so they settled to hang at the bar with some friends, or by himself, ordering drink after cocktail, in hopes it’ll loosen him up a bit; he takes joy in observing you from afar. he stared at  you with what looked like hearts in his eyes, completely mesmerized by your curves, loving how much you were enjoying yourself. he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you gyrated to the beat, in your own little world which he desperately wanted to join. if it wasn’t for you glancing at him suggestively or his friends encouraging him to go over there, he would have never gotten up.

omoi, naruto , gaara, iruka-sensei, yamato, sai, rock lee, tobi, megumi, choso, kusakabe, yuuta, muta, ichiji, noritoshi kamo, armin, connie, reiner, bertholdt, miche, nile, niccolo, ichigo, kisuke, chad, uryū, hitsugaya, ulquiorra, shuhei, coyote starrk, takemichi, naoto, chifuyu, souya (angry), kazutora, hakkai, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, inui, takuya, yamagishi, peh-yan

..…you’re not even to on the dance floor. whether it would have been with your friends or by yourself, this man is not having it and he’d prefer if you stayed by his side. he’s not really the ‘dance floor’ type, so instead he has his own little section to smoke, drink and talk with his close friends. and that’s where you’ll be too—sitting your pretty self on his lap and watching everyone else have a great time. you were upset at first, but with the way he would mindlessly trace his rough palms on your thighs, waist and tummy, you were quickly convinced this was way better than sweating out your edges and makeup. still, you couldn’t help but whine your hips on the man’s crotch, the bass and lyrics so hypnotic and controlled your mind and every movement you made. feeling him get hard almost immediately, you bit your lip to contain your excitement and arousal and continued to tease him. the man underneath you held a lopsided smirk as he watched you grind on his clothed cock. 

shino, shikaku, shikamaru, obito, pain, kakuzu, sasuke, madara, tobirama, indra, sasori, getou, nanami, toji, sukuna, naoya, muta, levi, bertholdt, floch, zeke, byakuya, chad, grimmjow, gin, aizen, hitsugaya, tosen, kenpachi, ulquiorra, kugo ginjo, kensei, draken, hanma, kisaki, rindou, takeomi, sanzu, benkei, taiju, kokonoi, inui

a/n! — i put some people in more than one place because i felt like depending on circumstances and their personality (or time period), more than one description fits certain people. i hope you all enjoyed, pls reblog and like!! it is greatly appreciated <33

#sailewhoremoon #—sosa’s thoughts💭 #sosa’s filez 💭 #multi fandom #headcanons #jujutsu kaisen #naruto shippuden #tokyo revengers #tkyorev #nrto hcs #bleach #bleach headcanons #attack on titan #aot hcs #yes this is correct #snk

[shadowsnlace]

Feels Like the First Time Series - To-Do List

This is a series of one-shot scenarios featuring Bleach characters x Reader. The main theme is that it is always their first time having sex with each other. These scenarios will always be about love. All ‘Reader’ s/o will be non-shinigami (soul reaper) and have a career outside of the Court Guard. I love the idea of regular people as love interests for our beloved Bleach characters. Here are the scenarios that I’ve outlined/plotted so far.

* Shuhei x Reader. Sexy picnic. (Career: Music shop owner) He visits her music shop for more than new guitar strings! He takes her for a ride on his motorcycle into the countryside for a picnic. 

*. Toshiro x Reader. The sweetest things. (Career: Confectioner) After experiencing amazing watermelon candy given to him by Momo, Toshiro visits the shop and finds he keeps making excuses to go back. His confession of love comes off rather fussily but leads to him showing her that he isn’t always so frosty. 

*  Byakuya x Reader. Art lessons. (Career: Artist) After being comissioned by new Head Captain Kyoraku to paint portraits of all the captains, Byakuya becomes enamored with the artist. He finds himself constantly visiting her studio for art lessons until he finally realizes he’s in love with her. 

*. Kisuke x Reader. Sexual kido. (Career: Undecided right now) Kisuke is completely distracted by this new woman in his life. Once he makes up his mind to take the next step in their relationship, he designs special kido for the sexy night he has planned.

*. Yumichika x Ikkaku x Reader. Poly hotness. (Career: Boutique owner - Yumi’s favorite) Ikkaku and Yumichika decide it’s time to make their relationship with their girlfriend more intimate. (Still in the idea development stage so not much descriptive on this)

*. Kenpachi x Reader. The pottery princess. (Career: Pottery artist and sculptor) Kenpachi accidentally broke one of her vases in the market. Her feistiness gets him all worked up because she is in no way intimidated by his size or his power. Since then he spent all his free time hanging around her shop until working up the courage to ask her out. Later, her confession of love breaks him in the best way. Rough, tough Kenpachi has a soft side he will only show to her. For the first time in his life he understands the difference between fucking and making love. (This comes with a warning: It will melt your heart and your panties!) 

*. Ichigo x Reader. Love in the rain. (Career: Investigative reporter) He meets her  when she is brought in to his clinic for a broken wrist. Her snooping got her in some trouble. Dating her, he soon comes to understand how dangerous her job can be. And, Ichigo the protector/hero begins keeping an eye on her without her knowing. (And he gets Chad to help) Their relationship gets hits a rocky patch when he wants her to take a promotion to editor so she’ll stop taking on jobs that put her in danger. She also finds out he’s been “protecting” her. They end up having a big fight and she runs out into the rain. He goes after her and tells her he’s fallen in love with her. He carries her back inside, peels off their wet clothes and shows her just how much he loves her.

*. Uryu x Reader. Bookstore romance. (Career: Bookstore owner) He falls hard and it takes him forever to work up to a kiss. Once he works up to sex, watch out! (Still in the idea development stage)

*  Isshin x Reader. Date night ends at an expensive hotel room. (Career: Undecided right now) Isshin has decided to tell his new love how he feels and he’s got a night of sexy fun planned for after the confession. (Still in the idea development stage)

* Kugo Ginjo x Reader. All undecided right now except that I want to write one with him. Updates or finished piece will come later. 

#Bleach #feels like the first time series #to-do list #bleach scenario list

[dreadsuitsamus]

ill | Kūgo Ginjō x Reader |

author's note: this has been in the drafts for a while and i finally got the right inspiration to finish it! this man just oozes sex appeal and charm and is magnetizing in the worst of ways and i'm addicted to him. this was initially inspired by "it makes me ill" by nsync lol i just think the jealousy aspect is very him and i loooooove a jealous man

pairing: kūgo ginjō x fem!reader

warnings: jealousy, possessiveness, nsfw, oral fem!receiving, fingering, a bit of a toxic relationship, cheating

Ginjō's in his element as people surround him, the thumping bass only propelling him to further move around and offer up some of his best smiles to the pretty ladies while his handsome cologne enchants them. He's not particularly hunting tonight, opting for a more casual evening with plenty of flirting to satisfy his ego instead, though naturally if an opportunity were to arise, he'd snatch it up in less time than it'd take for his heart to beat.

His smug, gorgeous smile is wiped clean off, however, as he's now left with quite the conundrum on his hands.

Kūgo Ginjō is nothing if not an informed man, and his tabs on you are quite kept. Breakup or not, he's aware of big changes in your life, and even the small ones. Your social media is still quite accessible to him, he's got friends everywhere— not to mention that smile of his is as dangerous as it is captivating. So, the man on your arm isn't news to him. He's got his name, address, and his job already scouted out as he lies in wait, daring the guy to cause you even a small amount of harm so he can ruin his life in every aspect imaginable, and then beat him to a pulp after.

But this is the first time Ginjō has seen you with your new boyfriend in person, and an ugly, green feeling morphs his features into something hard and angry. Simply put, the man is not good enough for you. No man is, not even himself, but that guy certainly isn't it. You're so pretty tonight, dressed in a sexy, royal blue dress that stops only midway down your thighs, and the twinkling of your jewelry in the light catches Ginjō's dark eyes just as much as your alluring figure does— all of it, the earrings, necklace and bracelets, Ginjō bought for you. Not a single piece of your outfit is new, and as Ginjō's eyes flick to the worthless schmuck you're dating, it doesn't surprise him that the man hasn't even got the sense to buy you even a cheap ring from Claire's, just to give you something new, just to try.

The guy has no style himself, and really no business at this party. He's there as your plus one. Put so simply, Kūgo Ginjō would never be caught so lacking.

Ginjō steels himself with a sinister, amused glint in his eye as he approaches with a smirk. You notice him first, and the way your mouth drops at the sight of your tall, strikingly handsome ex-boyfriend is quite pleasing to Ginjō, his ego stroked magnificently. "Small world.”

“Kūgo…” You blink in disbelief— has he gotten more handsome in your time apart?

His lips flash his prettiest, most gorgeous, panty-dropping smile; it’s never failed him once, especially not when he aimed it your way. It’s a low, dirty tactic against your absolutely clueless lover for sure— it’s just too bad that he doesn’t care. Playing by the rules and using above-board tactics didn’t get him where he’s at now, and it didn’t get you here either. After all, Kūgo was with someone else when you first met him, and just a few weeks later he was in your bed and soundly in love with you.

“Can I get you a drink?” He hums lowly, ignoring the way your boyfriend has been spluttering since he first approached you. He’s honestly quite irrelevant to tonight’s new plan, despite his role as the second biggest obstacle in his way.

The first would be swallowing that pill called pride and admitting that he was wrong.

“Um…” Nervously, you glance over at your boyfriend. The poor thing has intimidation written all over his features, and it’s frankly embarrassing in the face of your former lover. You knew this man could never match the power, the charisma, the charm and natural pull that Ginjō has, but this is bordering on pathetic. When seeking out a new man after your explosive breakup with Kūgo, you weren’t after a copy of the man at all, and it seemed that Charles was fairly ideal. He’s got a good job, he’s sweet to you… But he lacks the things that made your relationship with Kūgo so fun. What’s love without a little bit of toxicity? Where’s the rage a man should have in the face of another man flirting with his woman? The balls to tell Ginjō he should fuck right off and leave you both alone? Goodness, where is the energy in this man??

Nice guys are so boring.

Charles is lacking, but showing Kūgo that you’ve downgraded in his absence isn’t an option. Slipping your hand into Charles’ sweaty palm, you shake your head. “No thank you, Kūgo. It was nice to see you, though.”

Ginjō’s eyes narrow ever so slightly to only barely mask his anger. You’re going to play hard to get? As if you could last a night of his advances! The moment you’re separated from the schmuck, it’ll be game over and your nights will be spent in Kūgo’s bed once again. He never should have let you go in the first place, but the past isn’t for him to worry about; scouting and creating opportunities is all that’s on his mind as you walk away from him. He smirks to himself as he watches you swipe your palm over the fabric of your gorgeous dress: the night is long and you’ll be anticipating him. What sort of man is Kūgo Ginjō if not one to meet the expectations of a beautiful woman?

You’ll be quite ripe for the picking soon enough. For now, Ginjō retreats to the bar for a drink and the crowd of pretty ladies that beckon him closer.

The women surrounding Ginjō would all drop dead, should looks be able to kill. None of them could ever keep up with the man they’re hoping to sleep with, in the bedroom or otherwise. You’re almost petty enough to warn them that he’s a Scorpio, of all signs, as that alone would have nearly any woman running, you think. And it apparently did at some point, seeing as Ginjō initially lied about his birthday to you! That damn man thinks of everything…

Your leg bounces as you hug the wall of the room. Bringing Charles here was a mistake, but coming to an exclusive gathering alone wouldn’t be a good look. You knew Kūgo would be here tonight and that left you with what felt like no choice, though regret seeped into your bones from the very moment you laid eyes on that bastardly ex-boyfriend. You’d have been better off not coming at all; Kūgo is in your mind now. You know it, he knows it. He’ll tease all night long now, allow any random woman with a decently sized rack on his arm and buy all the drinks he wants to, all while knowing you’re bored in the corner without him. Why doesn’t he ever seem to lose?

“I’m going to the bathroom, love.” You murmur to Charles, pointedly heading in the direction opposite the lavatories, not that he’s able to make heads or tails of anything in this room right now. Poor thing, you should really just tell him to go home and that you’ll call in the morning at this rate. This isn’t his scene, he warned you of that after your invitation and yet you insisted things would be fine. How foolish of you to put him up against someone so far out of his league.

An empty balcony proves to be hard to find, but the fresh air cooling the embarrassment and nausea from the pit in your stomach makes the effort worth it once you’re all alone. The night is cold and dark, not even the moon or a single twinkling star in the sky now. Shivers rip through you, though the cold doesn't get the chance to settle into your bones as the sound of the balcony doors opening floods you with white-hot anticipation disguised as anxiety.

Strong hands cover your own as they curl over the balcony railing, a familiar, handsome cologne enveloping you as soft, sure lips start pressing kisses to your exposed back, slowly trailing them higher towards your shoulders and neck. Each press of his lips lingers against your hot skin, never pulling away before the next drag upwards. Goosebumps begin to cover you, each nerve lighting up when Ginjō next kisses you. Charles could never work you like this, not if he tried every day for the rest of his life. Pausing the trail of kisses to nip at your earlobe, Kūgo’s voice is low. “Come back to me.”

“Why the hell would I do that?” There isn’t enough heart behind your words and you know he knows it. He hurt you, absolutely, but the burning rage you felt then isn’t here now. Perhaps it’s the atmosphere, a result of the embarrassment you feel having brought along a man that could never be what you really want him to be. Only one man could be the one you want, the one you crave and desire even though he’s the worst-

Ginjō’s arms wrap around you tightly, tugging you back against his strong body, his lips pressed warmly to your cheek as he sways the both of you. “Because you want me.”

“Oh, really?” Your cheeks are hot as your heart thumps harshly against your ribs. “Your ego has you delusional, if you think that’s the case. Why would I want you when I have a boyfriend, hm? One that’s nice to me, one that treats me like a queen!”

Kūgo chuckles deeply. He expected a chase; he’d be disappointed if you didn’t make him work for it. “Tell me to leave, then.”

“Kiss my ass, Kūgo.”

“If you insist.” He hums, sinking to his knees before you can protest. Your dress is soon bunched up to your hips, that beautiful ass on display as Kūgo presses a kiss to each of your cheeks. Biting heartily, Kūgo runs his hands up and down the length of your smooth legs, squeezing at your thighs and calves and just under your rear with every pass.

Licking your lips, you turn around, Ginjō’s nose bumping the front of your thong as he inches closer. You should’ve known he’d take you literally. Hiking a leg over his shoulder, you grip the guard rail tightly. “Make yourself useful, since you’re already down there.” God knows you haven’t received even halfway decent head since the breakup with Kūgo, and he owes you at least that much. He's the one that ruined you for any other man to begin with— his sex appeal, charm, and frankly that phenomenal tongue work of his is far too powerful.

Ginjō chuckles darkly. “You said it yourself: You have a boyfriend. He can take care of you, can’t he?”

Huffing, you look away with a hot face. “You already know he can’t.”

“Obviously.” Kūgo wets his lips, tugging aside the thin bit of fabric covering your cunt. “But you know I had to hear you say it, baby.”

“Your mouth is too busy talking.” You gripe, threading your fingers into those dark locks of his. He allows you to guide him closer to your pussy and he inhales deeply at the scent of you, enjoying what he's found: This pretty cunt has been unhappy for far too long. It’s only fair he makes it right, being the cause of such dissatisfaction.

Licking a long, broad stripe over your slit, Kūgo’s quick in remedying the situation. He’s deep in the taste of you, growling through the licks and slurps as he services the need he’s created. And as much as he owes this to you, as much as it’s his fault… The idea creeps into his head that you let someone else, a loser, a schmuck, touch what’s his. Even though it wasn’t good, you let that man try and take what’s Kūgo’s.

Two thick fingers prod your entrance, the slick of your own creation mixed with Ginjo's saliva allowing them easy access inside of your tight heat. He moves them at a punishing pace, pumping as his breath fans over your clit with every filthy word he spits. “You missed this, hm? Juicy pussy just can't get what it needs from anyone else; especially not that dork downstairs. Serves you fucking right. You thought giving away what's mine would work out in your favor. Shame on you, babygirl. Should've stayed, should've let me make it right… You know I'm good for it.”

Your fingers clench the steel railing that holds you up, the cold metal harshly chilling your sensitive palms. You'd forgotten just how good it feels to have someone between your legs, to have Kūgo Ginjō on his knees before you and servicing you as you deserve. It's a mere start in this apology sex tour, but unsurprisingly he's starting strong. “‘S all your fucking fault, asshole… You're the one that didn't make time for me, the one that embarrassed me and let me down!”

Kūgo’s lips wrap around your clit, suckling while his tongue flicks at the sensitive bud. Your moans echo into the chilly night as you toss your head back and shake against your ex's face. His mouth and fingers work in perfect tandem on your cunt, pushing you to the cusp of orgasm…

And then he pulls away, standing up and slowly rubbing the pads of his fingertips against your clit, ruining the pace of your oncoming orgasm. Looping his arm around your waist, his lips find your ear as he whispers quietly, chillingly even. You can feel just how angry he is now; he'd beat that poor man downstairs to a pulp if he ever saw him within a mile radius of you again, or worse.

“You tried to piss me off, to spite me, and look where you ended up. Getting finger-fucked on a balcony, by the man you left, while the loser you thought would replace me hyperventilates in a corner downstairs. What did we learn, baby?”

“That you're the s-same bastard you've always been… And don't t-think I'll forget about what you did.”

Ginjō levies a hefty smack to your pussy before backing away again, this time turning for the door entirely and leaving your dripping cunt in the cold. Turning his head as his palm settles on the handle, his mouth glistens in the moonlight with that devious, gorgeous smirk plastered over his face. “Come to bed tonight and you will.”

He's not even halfway down the hall before you're by his side again, leaving the party the way you should've come in: hand-in-hand, together and with no thought lent towards any other.

#kugo ginjo x reader #kūgo ginjō x reader #kugo ginjo x you #kūgo ginjō x you #bleach imagine #bleach x reader #x reader #reader insert #fic

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I’m not sure why I’m liking him so much recently but I can see him being a cuddly teddy bear only to his shy s/o.

Idk why he’s rubbing off on me 😭

#and he’s always by their side and always holds their hand to comfort them randomly #yeah idk why #kugo ginjo #bleach x reader #bleach imagines

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KUGO GINJO X READER

NEW: “Can’t Get Enough of You” (Ginjo Kugo x F. Reader) 18+ NSFW‼️

#navigation #kugo ginjo #bleach x reader #bleach imagines #bleach smut #bleach x you #bleach x y/n #bleach x female reader #bleach headcanons #bleach

[j-u-u-z-o]

My initial thought about ginjo when he first showed his sword to ichigo lol

Im cryin.

#can’t wait to post my ginjo fic soon 😗 #I like 🧸 that’s his nickname #kugo ginjo #bleach #bleach x reader

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I started my ginjo draft ❤️🥲

#bleach imagines #bleach x reader #kugo ginjo

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Yeah I’m def gonna write a ginjo fic

#I’m head over heels for 🧸 #I’m sorry Kensei it’s only for a few days I hope 🥹 #ginjo kugo #bleach imagines #bleach x reader