#shinra kusakabe smut

[spaceydoo]

sad hours <3

benimaru shinmon x female reader smut/fluff

contains : virgin reader, inexperienced reader, lonely reader, dick craved reader, foreplay, beni is experienced, rough beni, beni gives head, squirting, overstimulated reader, blabbering and talking nonsense, beni chokes you, use of safe word, doing it at ur parents house, comforts you after, talking about your feelings at the end, rainy day sex.

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you and your boyfriend, beni haven’t seen each other in a little over 2 weeks. it started when he had a bright idea that you both should live together in an apartment. he found a job to make some money for this idea which you supported him fully of course by getting a job as well. you stayed at your moms house as your parents were divorced until you were financially stable. he found a great job in the office and was making good money. while you worked as an assistant chef making decent money. he lived with some friends who you knew really well. you both recently started your jobs and started getting adjusted to your schedules. but deep down, you hated it.

he worked from monday to friday, 5 am to 8 pm which was exhausting and on the weekend he slept for most of the day, never finding time for you. he did facetime you and tried to visit you but things would get in the way and he wouldn’t be able to come over. you on the other hand only worked tuesdays and thursdays from 5 pm to 12 am since you were only an assistant.

you hated not seeing him for this long. you craved his soft hands, his caring touch, his loving eyes, his warm lips, and much more. you wanted him more than ever and you thought about him daily. shift after shift all you could think about was being with this man.

days turned into weeks, still without seeing him. you thought you were gonna go crazy. he facetimed you about your day once in a while but it wasn’t enough. one of these facetimes had you horny and craving him and you were at your breaking point and you decided that you had to let it out.

“hey baby how was your day?” beni said in a low and tired voice on a friday night while still in his office suit lying on his back. he looked tired and you felt bad for him but couldn’t deny he looked so damn good.

“my day was fine.” you said in a cold tone while you were doing your skincare routine, getting ready for bed. you hated how he couldn’t tell that you were in need of him and decided to give him the cold shoulder.

“why’re you giving me an attitude. what? u missed me so much you’re starting to hate me? oh he didn’t know the beginning of it. you needed him bad.

the way he stared at you through the screen with tired but relaxed eyes as if he was taunting you. the way he smiled a little almost as if he thought it was a joke. the way he ruffled his hair a little knowing you were still very much obsessed. oh yeah, that was your breaking point.

“babe i missed you so much i can’t even explain it. i want you so bad. i need you so bad you don’t even know. i’ve been trying to not think about you but that just went to thinking about you more. please come over tomorrow so we can talk about it. and maybe do something more.

*silence* you were starting to regret saying that.

“oh really? didn’t think you were that dick thirsty. not seeing me for this long made you that horny? i’ll be over tomorrow to deal with you. love ya. good night.” he said in a cocky tone.

“good night babe” you said not trying to seem too excited.

*end call*

“woah.” you were at a lost of words. your excitement was hard to contain. finally you were going to get “dealt with” which made you excited none the less. but you were of course nervous.

it was your first time having sex which made you a bit worried. but you knew beni would make it the best since he’s always been the type to spoil you and treat you the best possible. you finished your skincare trying not to worry to much and went to bed.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

you ran to the door almost slipping on the way downstairs. when you opened it you saw your boyfriend standing there smirking while holding flowers.

“beni!” you jumped on him while he held you in a hug. it was raining pretty heavily outside and his hair wet was just magnificent to see. he didn’t even enter the house before you guys started making out while he still held you.

“i missed you so much baby i’m sorry i couldn’t see you” he said after breaking the kiss and taking brief breaths.

“i missed you too” you said while you stared into his eyes.

“i said i would deal with you right? now’s time i show you that i was serious.” he said while dropping the flowers he brought and began walking up the stairs still holding you.

he was a little wet from the rain but you didn’t mind. when you both made it up stairs, you knew this was going to be the best. he layed you on the bed before going on top and leaving hickeys on your neck. he took off your gray spaghetti strap shirt and stared with admiration at your perky soft breast

“didn’t even wear a bra. you missed me this much huh? i’ll take great care of you hun don’t worry”

before you could even respond, he began playing with your breasts. he sucked on one of them while he caressed with the other. you were caught off guard. this feeling was foreign and unusual but so good. you let out a little moan while raising your back off the bed indicating you want more.

he then started going down to your shorts which were already stained wet from the moment he entered the house.

“you’re so wet for me huh princess?” he said in a low voice which made you shiver.

you weren’t wearing underwear which made easy access. he moved your shorts to the side and moved down in between your legs.

“may i?” he said while staring into your eyes.

“y- yes” you stuttered being a little nervous. his red eyes never leaving your gaze.

he spread your legs and began licking your clit in circles. oh he was good.

“mmh” you moaned while you began closing your eyes before you were interrupted by beni.

“look at me. i want to see your lewd face when i ruin you. don’t turn away or else i’ll have to punish you darling.” you didn’t want to get “punished” so you obeyed like a puppy and it’s owner.

you didn’t think holding eye contact would be that hard because you loved staring into his his scarlet eyes when you went on dinner dates with him but you were so very wrong.

he continued to licked your clit, bringing one of his fingers and entered it into your soaking wet pussy. he had you wrapped around his finger (literally) and he began pulsing in and out at a slow speed so you could get adjusted. from doing this he got light moans from you that gradually got louder causing him to grunt a little over his growing boner.

“f-fuck benii your finger feels so good in me ah~” you moaned still forcing yourself to keep eye contact when he abruptly sped up his pace right at your g spot.

your vision was going blurry and you felt your high was coming and he could sense it too as you started to clench on his finger. he showed no mercy and abused that heavenly spot and he rubbed your clit with his other free hand.

“oh fuckk i’m gonna cum~” you whined while biting your lip.

“cum for me princess” he said staring dead in your eyes almost intimidatingly.

you’re orgasm washed over you while you squirted everywhere including on beni. your legs were shaking uncontrollably while you muttered sweet nonsense about your love for beni. you forgot one thing though, keeping eye contact.

you didn’t think about it at the time but before you could even finish coming from your high he grabbed your neck and forced you on your hand and knees

“what did i tell you about remaining eye contact?” he said while he still had his hand on your neck.

“b-beni you know i didn’t m-mean to, it was an accident.” you tried to plead with him.

“it’s time for your punishment” he came close to your ear, “i’m gonna fuck you silly princess.”

“wait beni please stop-” but before you could say anything more he started giving backshots at a ridiculous speed.

beni still had a good grip on your neck with one hand while the other pushed your back down to position himself better.

tears were falling from your eyes from pleasure but also pain. soon the pain started washing over more than the pleasure and the intimacy you felt before was all gone.

“beni i-can’t, it hurts” you said but to no avail of him stopping.

“you didnt follow my rules. this is what rule breakers get.”

you started feeling disconnected with the world, with yourself, with beni. you felt trapped. this moment that’s supposed to feel special feels rushed and painful. you didn’t know what to do but to just accept it until it was over.

while beni thought you were making moans of pleasure, in reality, you felt far from that. you couldn’t even speak properly, just in babbles because of how much pain you were in. you suddenly remembered something, a word you both swore to use whenever it was too much, too overwhelming. you had never actually planned on using this word because you expected your first time to be wonderful but that was the only only chance you had.

“chocolate.” you said with the last bit of strength you had.

as soon as you said that, it was as if he came back to reality. the grip he had on your neck loosened and he turned you over on your back to look at you.

“holy shit im so sorry babe. i didn’t know what came over me” he said while he hovered over you, staring into your eyes with concern and fear

you held your hand weakly to your face so he wouldn’t know you’ve been crying. you tried turning away when he stopped you by grabbing both your hands and pinning them.

“hon’ look at me. i didn’t mean to hurt you like this. i genuinely thought you were enjoying it but i guess i rushed it. i should’ve listened when you were talking to me but i took things way to far. i feel horrible for making your first time like this and i swear i will make it better next time. just please.. look at me?”

the room would’ve been dead silent if it wasn’t for the heavy patter of the rain. you’re eyes were filled with tears, barely even being able to comprehend what he just told you. you were scared and shaking from fear. he noticed this and grabbed the blanket on the bed and wrapped it around you while he went to sit behind you, holding you tight in his arm.

“my love look, i know you still don’t want to look at me, trust me i understand. i hurt you when you put all your trust in me and i could never forgive myself. but i at least want to make it up to you. tomorrow, same time, we can try again and i swear i will make it the best. just.. talk to me.” he said never letting go of you.

his hug felt warm and comfortable just like the day you two met at a club, but that’s a story for another time. you couldn’t bring yourself to hate him but you were still a bit shaken up by everything. still, you responded.

“baby.. i love you and i trust you with all my heart. i want you to stay with me and hold me in your arms just like the first time we met. we haven’t been together for long and i missed this, a lot. i’ll only forgive you on two conditions.” you said while you turned to look at him.

“anything my love. i will do it.” he said as he stared back into your eyes.

“the first condition is that you have to promise never to get carried away during sex and the next time we have sex i should be seeing stars and to also not be able to walk for days.” you said in a serious tone.

“i was already planning on apologizing with sex tomorrow but thanks for initiating it. you really are horny for me. it’s cute that you want it so bad. is that all the conditions, princess?” he said while smirking as if he thought it was a joke.

you turned yourself from his gaze to lay on his chest as you were embarrassed.

“there is one more. i want you to.. to stay with me.. please? not just for tonight but the whole week. i need you babe. i’ve been very lonely lately and i can’t go on like this. you might say i’m being dramatic but i really need you with me.” you said while tears fell from your eyes on his stomach.

“hey princess it’s going to be alright. i will stay with you until you feel better. i don’t care how long it takes i only care about you’re well being. i will quit my job and find one that works best for both of us. i know i wasn’t committed to this relationship as i was busy but now you can have all of me. please don’t cry my love. will you do that for me?

you shook your head in agreement as he wiped the tears off your face. your room was cold which made you shiver and cuddle up with your man as he played a movie while playing with your hair.

this. this is what you wanted. all along you just wanted to feel his warmth. you slowly started dozing off when beni woke you up by tapping your back.

“hon’ you forgot to take a bath. i can run the water for you if you’d like?”

you agreed while he got up to make your bath. you sat up in your bed thinking how you got so lucky to have such a beautiful, thoughtful and kind boyfriend. you layed back down dozing off again until beni came back to wake you up once more.

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as beni promised, the next day he did apologize in more than one way. let’s just say you did in fact see stars, he had you blabbering complete nonsense, had your legs shaking and weak for a while, and made you cum for the 9th time.

gotta love beni <3

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[mrs-barnes-library]

My Favorite Fire Force Fanfictions 🔥 🚒

Fluff : 🌺    Smut : 🔥    Angst : 😭    None : 🌲

If you like these characters don't hesitate to check the new arrivals, I update every day according to my readings.

Shinra Kusakabe :

When His S/o Is Carefree And Shameless 🌺

When His S/o Is Cuddly 🌺

Kisses 🌺

When His S/o Is Asexual 🌺

A Date With Him 🌺

When You Have Segmented Vitiligo 🌺

When His S/o Loves Dancing 🌺

Jealous 🌺

Giving And Receiving Oral 🔥

Getting Caught Making Out 🔥

Kisses 🔥

Shinmon Benimaru :

Kissing Him 🌺🔥

How He Shows Him Affection 🌺

Under The Influence 🌺🔥

When His S/o Is Carefree And Shameless 🌺

Jealous 🌺

When You Get Injured He Confesses 🌺

When His S/o Loves Dancing 🌺

Smoochin Hotties 🌺

Sign Language 🌺

Slurred Like You 🔥

Photography 🔥

Giving And Receiving Oral 🔥

Shower Sex 🔥

We’ll Show Her 🔥

Getting Caught Making Out 🔥

Kisses 🔥

Karim Fulham :

When His S/o Loves Dancing 🌺

Getting Caught Making Out 🔥

Arthur Boyle :

When His S/o Is Cuddly 🌺

Kisses 🌺

Rubbing Hands 🌺

Getting Caught Making Out 🔥

Kisses 🔥

Viktor Licht :

Kisses From A Nerd 🌺

Old Spice And Something Nice 🌺

When His S/o Is Impressed By His Skills 🌺

Jealous 🌺

Morning Haze 🌺

Kisses 🌺

When You’re Clumsy 🌺

Sign Language 🌺

Sharing Clothes With His S/o 🌺

Freak Like Me 🔥

Cockwarming Him 🔥

N, P, S 🔥

First Time 🔥

Joker :

How He Shows Him Affection 🌺

Old Spice And Something Nice 🌺

Smoochin Hotties 🌺

Getting Caught Making Out 🔥

First Time 🔥

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FANDOMS IM ASSOCIATED WITH / CHARACTERS I WRITE

✦ GENSHIN IMPACT ⸝⸝ Xiao | Cyno | Heizou | Tighnari | Rubedo/Albedo | Kazuha Kaedehara | Scaramouche/Wanderer | Lyney | Freminet |

✦ DANGANRONPA ⸝⸝ Shuichi Saihara | Kokichi Ouma | Nagito Komeda

✦ JUJUTSU KAISEN ⸝⸝ Yuji Itadori | Gojo Satoru | Sukuna

✦ FIRE FORCE ⸝⸝ Arthur Boyle | Shinra Kusakabe

✦ RESIDENT EVIL ⸝⸝ Leon S. Kennedy

✦ CRIMINAL MINDS ⸝⸝ Spencer Reid

CURRENT CHARACTERS I WRITE ⸝⸝ Lyney | Lynette | Freminet | Xiao | Tighnari | Wanderer/Scara/Kuni | Cyno | Kazuha | Heizou | Kokichi Ouma | Nagito Komeda

WHAT I WRITE/WHAT YOU CAN REQUST

you can request any character from the listed fandoms above, but they may or may not be written depending on who they are. Also please read what i write before you request!

I write all kinds of things including AUs that completely changes the setting/plot. I specialize in fluff but I also do yandere, hurt/comfort, etc. the only thing I can't really write is pure angst and smut, suggestive themes are fine though.

I do have prompt lists that can help with requesting so feel free to take a look. If you're not sure if I write a certain trope, it's okay to ask^^ just make sure it involves a character I write for. gender neutral or fem reader is what I write!

💬 — answering requests do take time so bear with me. there’s also some things I don’t feel like writing so it may be deleted.

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[yuichi-ro]

Spending days off with Shinra with him nursing on your tits. He’s laying on top, his crotch grinding against your thigh. Cum soaking through his boxers as the needy little devil whines when he’s getting close to cumming. Taking breaks from his suckling to whine against your tits about how nice you make him feel before going back to nip and kiss your tits.

it's hard filling in Obi's spot as the captain of the World Heroes Forces but with a nightly nursing Shinra swears he can do anything ♡

cw: fem!Reader, lactation kink, mentions of pregnancy kink, humping, handfree cum

already such a sucker for breasts, Shinra didn't think he could get anymore attracted to you but boy was he wrong. Pregnancy did a number on the both of you and now Shinra can't keep himself off your tits even for one night. But it's so calming and relaxing, hard to say no to the devil who keeps the world so safe?

with the way his hips roll against your thigh. Grown ass man moaning with your tit between his lips. Insistently sucking as he wants even a droplet of milk to make it past his lips. Because those days when you were still breastfeeding the kid(s) and he "helped" by making sure you're milk was always expressed, lead to him having the biggest lactation kink the new world ever saw.

drinking himself stupid on your milk nightly. He could cum handsfree if he was feeling the sweet mildness of your breastmilk slipping past his lips. Rutting and grinding against you with his cock throbbing. What milk leaked into his mouth. Was matched with the precum he'd leak all over your thigh.

obsessed with them even as they dried up and the kid(s) grew up. This routine never stopped.

Shinra with his lips curled around your tit. Nursing intently with red eyes shut. Content as he could be even as he rubbed himself against you. Some nights, when you allowed it, he'd push his fingers as deep inside you as possible. Nestling them within your twitching walls to feel you tighten and constrict around him as his lips did the same to your nipples.

Other nights it would simply just be him and that mess of dark hair on your chest. Swapping which one was his favorite. Moaning nothing into you tit as he lavished them in his tongue and attention. Shinra whipped to do a good job protecting the world bc he wasn't about to go back to any nights where he didn't fall asleep without your breast in his mouth.

#fire force smut #shinra smut #shinra kusakabe smut #enn enn no shouboutai smut #enen no shouboutai smut

[mrskurono]

title: comfort in the devil || Shinra Kusakabe x fem!Reader a/n: feeding myself first and foremost  word count: 3.1k tags: dark content, mention of death, mention of child lost, scars from burns, age gap (Shinra 18/19 and Reader is 28/29), mommy kink, pining, porn with minor plot, groping, oral sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, mild breeding mention, unedtied character(s): Shinra Kusakabe (Fire Force) synopsis: This takes place the evening after episode 4. After Shinra has had his run in with Hibana and previously with Joker at the rookie games he’s left restless. As is a senior staff with Obi and teased to be the “mother” of Company 8. You find most recruits branch out after they’re comfortable but Shinra repeatedly seeks your comfort after the hardest missions.

One deep breath.

You let the smells of infernals, wet gear and a weary day leave you like any other day. These weren’t things you chose to hold onto in the confines of your room in the barracks. Your only home and you chose to leave fire fighting outside the door.

Cleansed of the smells of the day as well. You tightened the silken tie around your robe and sat with a low sigh on your bed. 

Where the days thoughts ended. Past ones resurfaced like they did every night.

Ones you chose to leave in this very room no matter how old they were. Ones that you didn’t take with you on the job. But heavily influenced all your years as a fire solider.  

Engrossed in your thoughts like a smoldering ember. It was a wonder you didn’t drop what was in your hand when there was a knock at your door.

“Um, second lieutenant...” A muffled voice followed the noise, “Are you awake?”

Glancing behind you at the clock on your bed stand. It was only nine so there was no surprise the others would still be awake. Even less of a surprise when you opened the door to see Shinra standing there.

Like the ticking on your bed side clock, it was in time with when his red eyes fell on you did his grin curl up on his lips involuntary. Something you looked past now and offered him your own soft smile, “Shinra, you should be resting.”

“I’m sorry- I can come back-” Shinra rubbed the back of his head as he saw the wrinkles in your bed behind you and tried to not look at the robe you were draped in, “I can-”

“I wasn’t sleeping.” You let him off the hook for the guilt of waking you up, “So don’t worry I just got back from the showers. Did you wash up?”

“Y-Yes.” He quickly nodded. Quick to look down at his feet before taking a deep breath, “I just- I wanted to thank you for today.”

“Huh?”

“For standing up to that Company five captain. For this company and...well...me too.”

“Oh! You mean Princess Hi-blegh,” Sticking your tongue out childishly at the mention you wink at him and nudge his side, “If anyone’s gonna order you around it’s gonna be me silly.”

Shinra’s face lit up as red as his flames. Stumbling over his words and looking the part of a fool with his wide grin he couldn’t get rid of. Perhaps a little mean to tease him. It wasn’t until you reached out and ruffled his hair did he stop short circuiting.

“You had to do something really difficult today Shinra,” The hand that ruffled his dark hair came down to cup his cheek, “I’m proud of you but...it’s weighing on you isn’t it?”

He had to give a remorseful nod to your words. Finally his smile was beginning to fade. As did his eyes when Shinra looked down, “I can’t stop thinking about how infernals were people...even people who protect others from fire...Why do we do this if this will just happen?”

Giving his shoulder a squeeze you nod back to your room, “There’s a lot of reasons we do it. You look tired, come sit down at least.”

To get to see the insides of your room was exciting as it could get. Shinra’s involuntary smile tweaked up on his lips a little as he was ushered into your room. Door shut behind the two of you as he looked the place over. 

Much different than the barracks he was sharing with Arthur and a simple bunk bed. Shinra would have mistaken this for a bedroom simply apart of a house had he not know walking out your door would put him smack dab in the middle of Company 8′s hallways. He watched as you sat back down at the head of your bed. Back in the dip where you spent so much of your time if it wasn’t out fighting fires.

Your eyes lighten on Shinra standing in the middle of the room, “You can sit down silly. Hinawa isn’t gonna burst in and yell at you for doing nothing.”

Stiff about it, Shinra skirted his way to the foot of your bed. Still smiling as he looked at you with that oddly shakable nerves for someone who wanted to be a hero. It was almost too much for the new recruit until his eyes lightened on the picture beside your bed.

“You’re a mom?” Shinra popped off so surprised his smile deserted him. 

The company joke of calling you mom had worn off for everyone but Shinra. Who had slipped up a few times even in front of people. Some teased him. Others and yourself just smiled and let him say it. But to see the very clear picture of you big and swollen filled him with conflicting thoughts.

“Oh this?” You said like it was just another knickknack on a shelf. Taking it into your hands you stare down at the picture of a second before laughing, “Didn’t loose that baby weight that’s for sure. I was not a pretty pregnant woman I’ll say that.”

“That’s not true!” Shinra’s ears burned red and he choked on his words, “Wait- I mean- You’re pretty now- I just- That’s wait not what I meant to say- Shit no I just-”

Quietly you passed the picture of yourself over to Shinra with hardly a real smile on your lips as you looked at the picture, “You asked why we do this...lots of us have personal connections to the fires that take lives.”

Quickly he clammed up with the picture frame in his hands. Shinra looked from the old photograph to you. And back again. Voice caught in his throat.

“...I lost my only child to spontaneous combustion.” You answer his questioning look without him having to say anything, “There’s no rhythm or reason as to why it happens or what causes it.”

Shinra looked down at the picture feeling a tightness in his chest, “...how old were they?”

Scooting closer so you could look at the picture. Your hand touched down the side of it’s frame and brushed across Shinra’s hand, “Only a few minutes old when it happened. I...I only survived because I could control the fire. I didn’t right away, well, because of shock.” You smile down at the only picture you have to remind you of such a thing, “Like most fire fighters I bear the scars of flames that touched our lives. My stomach and thighs suffered some scarring. But I lived.”

“...they didn’t though.” Shinra regretfully said as he looked up at you, “What about your husband?”

You smiled and took the frame back when he offered it, “Never married. Left before delivery. For the best I guess.” Setting the frame back on your night stand you let your eyes linger for a second, “That’s where I met Captain Obi. And figured out what I could do to not succumb to the same fate.”

“That’s why you joined the Fire Force?” Shinra blinked.

“Yeah, more or less,” You turn to him and smile, “Not much different since you joined because of your mother and brother’s death.”

Shinra’s gaze dropped to your lap inadvertently, “No...I guess not.” He stays quiet for a moment before opening his mouth again, “...are you afraid?”

“There’s lot of things to be afraid of, might have to be more specific.”

“Afraid of loosing control. Of becoming one of them.”

You offer your open palm to him. Shinra stares at it for a second before putting his hand in yours. Instinctively gripping your palm a little tighter as he looks from the touch of your hand to you across from him. Finding a calmness wash over you when he sees you smiling, “No. Not really.”

Shinra squeezes your hand without a thought, “I don’t want to hurt the people I care about. I want to be a hero.”

“I know you do. And you are.” You run your thumbs over his knuckles, “If you weren’t a hero, you wouldn’t be here. In company eight. In here.”

He falls quiet for a second. Feeling oddly similar to the way he did when his mother tied that red cape around him. Warm and giddy. But not nervous. Even as he squeezes your hand again in his own and watches the tendons of his hand come to life. Shinra can’t help but pick through his words before he looks up at you.

“...I bet your scars are beautiful.” He says with such earnest intent that he speaks up again before you can retort, “You’re so beautiful and strong, I’m sorry. I just had to tell you. I’m so glad I’m in Company 8- I’m just so-”

“Shinra.” You interrupt him, trying to compose the smile curling up on your lips.

“...what?”

You blink a second to watch his pointed teeth peak behind his growing smile, “...do you want to kiss me?”

Heat flooded him.

“Yes!” Shinra swallowed the lump in his throat. Nodding like a mad man as he blinked repeatedly.

Leaning back into the pillows at the head of your bed. Not letting go of his hand. Shinra has no choice but to follow. Crawling above you until your hands slip apart. Leaving him staring down at you in awe. 

Robe loosened, shoulders slumped off and it gathering around your waist as he crawled between your legs and hovered above you. It was your hands to come up and cup his face that finally made Shinra move on his own.

Bowing down to you the fire solider missed his mark only by a millimeter. Lips flush against one another when Shinra’s arm curled around your shoulders and you pulled him down on you. Arms draped around his shoulders as you held him close. Shinra clinging to you just as tightly.

What was a tender lopsided kiss. Sparked more than just that. Pluming into a deep passionate exchange. Your fingers finding the hairs at the nape of his neck. And Shinra pressing down into you as a moan escaped his lips. Snuffed out by how close you two were. The noises that followed were muffled at best.

Hands growing adventurous Shinra could feel the fire growing in his belly. Kissing you feverishly as he shifted a warm palm against your clothed breast. Silkiness of the robe in contrast to your squishy tit. He couldn’t help but squeeze.

“S-Shinra-” You moaned against his lips.

Hearing his name he panicked, “Oh no- Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean to-”

“Push it aside,” You instruct with a smile against his lips. One of your hands guiding him to slip his touch under your robe. 

Palm fully flush against your warm breast. Shinra couldn’t believe what he was feeling. Even more so as he couldn’t stop smiling into the kiss. That didn’t stop you though. Instead helping him shimmy your robe off between heated pecks around his lips. Kissing him briefly and only lingering for moments as your bodies moved with one another seamlessly.

“Touch me more,” Your words breathless and encouraging. Shinra’s touch tenative up until now as he wanted more of you and didn’t know what to do. 

Stripped of the robe. With your breasts spilled out right in front of him. He sat back on his haunches for a second to take in the sight before him. And just as he expected, Shinra saw your burn scars from your side and wrapping down towards your thigh. And thought it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

Bowing his head down there was no stopping him as his lips wrapped around your nipple. Almost in desperation. Both hands coming up to massage and grope your tits as he repeatedly switched his attention from one breast to the next. Tongue swishing over your nipples until he felt you pushing up into him and heard your moans. Only to switch to the other side and do exactly the same thing. All until you were panting out his name and combing delicate fingers through his mop of brown hair.

“Kiss me-” You gasped the second his lips popped off your nipple.

Shinra wasn’t going to disobey you. Even for this. He leaned up and caught your lips on his own. Warm and moist from all the attention he’d spent sucking on your tits. And now the very obvious result of that rubbing against your thigh as Shinra hovered above you. Grinding himself lightly against your thigh and moaning into the kiss.

“I- I wanna taste you mommy-” Shinra groaned against your lips.

Hands coming up to pull him back down to a heated kiss, you let the trail of spit follow your tongue as you slowly pulled away, “Let me taste you too baby.”

Quick to follow your instructions. Leading to the two of you laying side by side with ample access to exactly what you wanted.

Shinra’s face buried between your thighs in seconds. His hands gripping and groping your thighs as he pulled you into his face. Not even caring if he could breath. The first swipe of his tongue against your clit and he wanted more. Sweet muskiness filling his senses as his tongue lapped at your clit relentlessly. Shinra’s grip on your thighs sure to leave their marks but it couldn’t be helped as he hungrily devoured you.

Leaving his cock barely inches from your face. You had to squeeze your thighs and not thrust too much into his face before gaining your composure. The feeling of his tongue sending shivers throughout your entire body. What little wit you had to your was left to open your mouth wide to his inviting cock. 

Waiting and wanting your tongue. You wrap your lips around his head and are immediately met with his lips buzzing against your clit as he moans. Trying your best to not grind into him too much. Your tongue makes short work of licking up and down his shaft. Lapping up what precum had leaked out during your make out session. Shinra tastes better than you could ever imagine. Leading you to bobbing your head up and down on his cock until you knew you had to stop at one noise.

“M-Mommy-” Shinra whimpered as his grip tightened on your thighs.

You had to stop. Even as your stomach tightened and you wanted nothing more than to cum on his face. You had to stop.

“Shinra-” You kiss along his thighs, “Please, I want you to fuck me. Please I-”

Quicker to flick back to him on top of you. Your words had Shinra scrambling on top of you. Until you were face to face again. His cheeks beat red but somehow he wasn’t grinning like a devil. Instead a half lidded trance as he stared down at you.

Unmistakably so, you reached up and brought his face down to yours. Kissing him as tenderly as you had when you both started. Not breaking the kiss for anything even as you shifted your hips up to align with his.

Following your lead Shinra held himself still as you pulled your panties away. Soaked to the core after his time spent between your legs. It took only a little bit of help to line his cock up against your entrance. 

Before pushing inside you, Shinra broke the kiss only to press his forehead flush against yours. A hitch in his breath as the man sunk himself deep inside you. Flutter of your cunt adjusting to his cock as your moans bubbled up in your chest to join his own little mewls. Both of you standing still in time it seemed until you felt Shinra’s weight fully against your hips and his cock twitching inside you like none other.

Breathes shared between each other. You both stare at each other allowing the adjustments of your bodies to meet. Shinra slowly sinking into you and wrapping his arms around you. You doing the same as you embrace him above you and hold him tight.

“...I’m glad you’re here, Shinra.”

“...I’m glad to be here too.”

Entirely on top of you. Weight included. Shinra began slowly. For both your sakes. Hips moving back just enough to feel his cock slip from your warms folds. Each drag of his thrust sending shivers through your body that forced you to clutch him tighter. Lost in the moments that the thrusts were slow and rutting. Until both of you found each other panting into the other’s neck as Shinra slammed his cock deep inside you.

Thrusts hard enough to make the bed creak under you both. You clung to him as Shinra fucked you into the softness of your mattress. Chasing his own pleasure as he buried his face into the crook of your neck. Tightness of your cunt engulfing him sending him into a frenzy. Feeling like nothing he’d ever had before. A warmth like a fire that began growing in his stomach.

“Shit- I’m gonna cum-” Your voice surprised him in his trance, making him look down at you even as your hips and his kept repeatedly meeting as he slammed into you, “Shina- Fuck me-”

There was no way if you came he was going to hold it together. Hardly hanging on now Shinra rutted into you and lost all his sense of self, “Fuck- I wanna- I wanna cum in you- I wanna give you a new baby- I wanna fuck a new baby into you- Please y/n- Please- I love you-”

“Shit! Shinra!” Twisted by his words you yank him down onto you already spasming as your voice cracks in your chest and your body shudders under him, “Fill me! Fill me up Shinra! I- I want your baby!”

Walls clenching around him. Driven by his own need to cum. Shinra’s hips snapped into yours right through your orgasm. Flutter of your cunt around his cock with the way your juices made it that much easier to fuck you. He couldn’t think of anything except how to drive himself deeper into you as he tipped past the point of no return.

The first gush of warmth seeding your insides. Shinra’s hips sputtering out as he clung to you. All his weight on you as he rutted into you. Cum pouring into you as the fire solider thrusts only a few more times in lieu of his own orgasm. Panting, heavily, into the crook of your neck as Shinra’s cock twitched and gave you ever last drop he had. Hips tilted up just so that none of it seeped out around his cock. Even as Shinra gave one big sigh and collapsed onto top of you.

It was in the warm afterglow of his cock resting snug inside you. And Shinra’s hug not loosening. Did you turn your head to pressed your lips against his cheek. Hugging him just as tight as neither of you moved. 

A deep breath. But not one that you wished to forget everything. It was a deep breath leaving you happier than the last time you could recall. A smoldering ember growing with the smile you kissed Shinra’s cheek with.

“....thank you, devil.”

#fire force #fire force smut #fire force x reader #fire force shinra #shinra kusakabe #shinra kusakabe smut #shinra x reader #shinra kusakabe x reader

[herwritingartcowboy]

Warming Up To You

Day seven of my 12 days before Christmas.

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Fandom: Fire Force

Warning(s): Smut

Character(s): Arthur, Shinra A/n: characters aged up

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It was a nice cold night as you were in your shared room with your long time best friends as you all chatted away about missions, drama, new songs, tv shows, ect. You were all lying on the floor of the room watching a Christmas movie on your laptop. “Hey Arthur move over a bit I can't fit”, Shinra said, trying to push the blonde. “No i can’t let a devil ruin a nice movie for Y/n she is a princess after all”, you and Shinra both rolled your eyes as the best part of the movie was about to come on.  “Arthur stays at the left and Shinra gets on my right”, you said as the boys did what they were told. 

When you were enjoying the movie a certain ad came up as you didn’t tell them you got this movie from an illegal website as you both shelter their eyes from moving away as far as they can. 

“I’m so sorry you two i didn’t mean that to happen”, you said blushing from embarrassment. “Oh we're fine hu Arthur” “Yep hardly shall anything”.

Yep it got awkward as you all got in your beds but what you didn’t know this would lead to something else. Both boys shall ad with two people and minds soon leading to you in those lewd positions and faces.  

The next morning came as you were set out on a mission.  As you were fighting the inferno the damn thing blasted fire towards you. You were okay but your clothes were not, you were always careful and this damn thing was embarrassing you. In rage you took down the inferno as you put your jacket as it covered your body nicely as you walked in the melted snow. As Arthur and Shinra were carried back sense they shall do everything. Of course this was a dream of theirs ever since they developed feelings for you. 

You went into your room trying to find some clothes to change into till the door opened as the both boys started as you all moved your heads up and down till you started throwing whatever is not nailed to the floor.  They apologize as they shut the door with a loud slam. Soon you heard screaming as you knew they were trouble. 

So why am i saying this well tonight you were all finally putting your feelings out there as you hovered over the two boys as you played with them. You pumped their cocks with Christmas music in the background. As you heard small whimpers from both boys as you smirked. You stopped your actions as both boys whined, “Why are you boys upset~” “Please princess can i cum” “N-no let me cum my goddess”.

You had the two boys rub their cock as they both rode your thighs as both hid their faces in your neck. You were letting your hands roam over their body's pinching their ass and giving big slaps echo in the dorm room. 

 Both boys were a moaning mess as you bounced your legs, “You boys going to cum soon”. They both only hum in response, “I only take words for answers or we can stop all of this” “Yes”. Both boys said as you started to finger their holes as Shinra clug more to you as Arthur pressed his face more into your neck. 

Both boys soon came over your thighs as you all tried to catch your breaths. “Th-thanks my queen” “C-can we sleep with you t-tonight”. You only nodded as you both boys laid on your bed as you both dozed off as you soon did too. 

#arthur x reader x shinra #g #fire force smut #fire force x reader #shinra kusakabe x reader #arthur boyel x reader

[quietlysimping]

Benimaru grabs the headboard, that’s all,,,k bye 👋

#anime #fire force #benimaru shinmon #benimaru headcanons #shinra kusakabe #sho kusakabe #the evangelist #fire force mika #benimaru smut

[ryoskuna]

⭑ favor fire | joker (fire force).

pairing: joker x fem!reader

notes: I love the concept of the holy sol’s shadow, so uh, former assassin!reader but also fire soldier!reader, there’s some past history between joker and reader, and there’s mentions of friends to enemies between joker and reader very briefly. this came from a request of a word + character, in this instance the word was degradation +  joker. also, I’m super shocked that there isn’t more joker stuff on tumblr? also,the title comes from the robert frost poem: fire and ice. there’s also some allusions to through the fic, 

warnings: this is smut, baby. filth. degradation, some mild choking, kissing, biting, teasing with joker’s ignition ability, unprotected sex (please wrap it before you tap it, guys), mentions of a western style waterfall shower head, vague mentions of death, oral (female receiving), dirty talk, some slightly sadistic joker (it is in his personality after all), mentions of exhibitionism/voyeurism, denial play, begging, dry humping, marking, creampie(?), and some body worship.

word count: 5,148 words.

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summary: joker doesn’t account for seeing the wild card he never planned to encounter again after he left the holy sol’s shadow — you, no longer an assassin for the holy sol’s shadow, but a fire soldier standing amongst the ranks and allies of company 8.So, he pays you a visit when you’re alone in your apartment.

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You thought you were past getting caught. Past being snuck up on, and more importantly, past the shock of the way you looked in a fire soldier’s uniform instead of that of the Holy Sol’s Shadow. When you defected eight years ago, it took three years for you to shake of their training, of the way they made you feel worthless — nothing more than a killing machine. No more of that corrupt white that was secretly stained with so much red. But no matter how long you showered, it seemed like you couldn’t scrub all that red off. All that crimson that you could feel, long after you had freshened up in your shower. 

For the first time in what seemed like weeks (maybe even months), you were at home, showering. Your apartment wasn’t too far from the cathedral, but after the trip to the Nether, you felt uneasy in what had become your home. It was just five minutes away from Fire Company 8, but the distance didn’t do anything to ease the guilt you felt at having seen Shinra so crippled and broken. He was one of your own, one of the team — and inevitably, the family Obi had built out of Company 8, especially since it wasn’t shackled to anything— not the church, not Haijima Industries, not the Tokyo army, and not even to the Fire Defense Agency.  To see him like that made your chest hurt, and reflect on the loss of someone you had tried to forget. 

Five-two.  His desertion of the Holy Sol’s Shadow was unthought of, but not surprising. You remembered the way the captain treated him, tore him down, and took the only thing he had to remember of his past. You remembered the way the flames tried to eat him and then spit him out as a spear, a weapon to built to destroy, as if that were all he was good for.  As if that were all you were good for. And for the longest time, that was all you thought you were good for.  But you knew better now. The Holy Sol’s Shadow had taken you when you were young, just four years old, killed your family to ensure you wouldn’t be missed. They only took orphans. They didn’t need anyone to come after you all, looking for a lost child. You were not meant to be missed. 

You weren’t like the others though. You felt grievance when you killed an infernal or even a human being that threatened the church. No matter how much you tried, your consciousness ate at you and at the pit of your stomach like a hungry fire, never to be satiated. Finally, you couldn’t take it, there had to be a better way… you wanted to save lives, not take them. You couldn’t take any more of the way the infernals’ fire felt around your hand when striking their cores, and you couldn’t take anymore of the way that you felt when watching the light fade from a human’s eyes. It was too much. 

Your fingers work through your hair as you push it into a towel after shutting off the water spilling from the ceiling of your shower stall, shaking water from your ankle.  Your bare feet pad on the floor, eyes looking around before pushing your finger against your lip in thought. The hairs on your arms rose with goosebumps, and you froze in place. Your fingers push a towel around your chest, before you swallow, growing tense. 

Something was wrong.  As you slowly pull open your bathroom door, grabbing what you could use for a weapon (a metal bookend), your eyes land on the open window, letting a gust of air in as well as the smell of food from a few street vendors. Something smells like melting or burning sugar, and fresh fruit. But even closer is the smell of smoke, heavy and oddly sweet too. You step over to the window, but that isn’t the source of the smell of smoke.  No, the smell of smoke is coming from your home. You juggle the thought of being caught naked versus changing and being potentially attacked — and you think you rather be caught naked with the upper hand than be clothed and caught off-guard. 

You could call out to them, but that’s stupid. It wasn’t like they’d tell you, “I’m an intruder and I’m in your kitchen! Want a sandwich?”  You’re quick enough to slide on a black pair of panties, a bra, and the pair of leggings you set out on your bed before soundlessly walking over to the doorway where the smell of smoke strengthens. Walking down the hall with your bookend in hand, you freeze when you see the figure standing in between your dining room and kitchen, picking up a trinket laying on the table. You squint and raise the bookend, before the figure revolves around and the sight of his purple eyes causes you to hesitate. 

“I wouldn’t do that,” he remarks, putting out his cigarette in the palm of his hand before closing his hand into a fist, surrendering the cigarette to the ashes he created.  

You would know those eyes— well, eye, anywhere.  It’s too unique to be mistaken for anyone else. That sneaky smile that promises trouble and danger forms on his lips, but there’s a darkness that lurks in it, and you are all too familiar with it. “Five-two,” you breathe out, and as his name falls from your lips (the only name you knew him as), you think of nights spent whispering in the dark as children, whispering about the mysteries of your world and the truth — how the truth was the only tangible thing to be pursued. And like an idol, oh how you listened to him. How you looked up at him like his word was gospel, like his words were the only thing that mattered. And like a follower, eager to prove your worth, you patched him up after every beating from the captain.  But he still has that look in his eyes, the one that put people in categories of predator and prey, and from the way he tilts his head, looking at you… well, he hasn’t decided which one you are yet. 

He gestures wordlessly without a finger to put the bookend down before he sighs. “Three-eight, put the bookend down,” he orders when you hesitate, but at the usage of your title, you set it on the counter. “And Five-two isn’t my name. Not anymore.” He corrects in the same breath, and he looks at you with a tilt of his head as if to ask if you even remembered your own name. Of course you did. You whispered it to yourself in your sleep, practiced carving it in wood under your bed on the frame while in the custody of the Shadows. You never felt like three-eight, even though you felt like it more so when you were with Five-two.

You part your lips to ask what is he doing here, or what does he want from you, but he beats you to the punch as he moves closer to you and begins to circle you like a predator. So, you do the same — the two of you doing an untouching waltz, a tango, a dance for two. Between two partners with too much history and too many unanswered questions.  “I saw you with Company 8. First it was at the Rookie Games,” he grins, turning a card in between his fingers. You realize it’s his ignition ability, a card made of fire, that dances in between his fingers.  “Then I got word you were in the Nether.  So, I followed you today. Wanted to see what you were up to — but I was surprised to see you as a Fire Soldier, especially after being a Sha—”

“I was never meant to be a Shadow. That wasn’t my choice. Just like it wasn’t yours,” you sharply remind him, catching the card he throws before compressing it in your hands, smothering the fire before it could even touch your hand. In turn, it’s replaced by the sharp pop that comes from your fingers playing with lightning, dancing across your fingertips, pulsing like a heartbeat. “Now, what do you want?” Your voice is sharp and stern, unyielding and annoyed at having your time wasted as you speak. 

“Kusakabe. Where is he — how is he?”

Your eyes narrow in suspension as you clench your jaw. “If you think I’m going to tell you where Shinra is so you can kill him, you’re mistaken, Five-two.”

Before you can realize it or even stop it, your hand playing with lightning is pressed to the wall, and  you, yourself is pushed against the wall, his hand on your chest below your neck, his eyes growing dark.  “I told you that wasn’t my name anymore.” 

“You never told me what else to call you,” you remind him matter-of-factly, before he lets your hand go where it falls back to your side.  

“Joker,” he breathes out, looking away from you as he shuffles in place, loosening his grip on you, but only slightly.  “Call me Joker, y/n.” And the way his name falls from his lips is so quiet, you almost thought you hallucinated it.  Hearing it from his mouth sends a strange feeling into your stomach, both with familiarity and fondness as if he had never left you. It’s almost too much and makes you want to squirm away from him, but instead, you just look into his eye.  And all you see is the sixteen year old boy you loved, who left you  and who you watched the Shadows destroy to remind him that they could touch everything he cared about. That they could destroy everything he cared about. 

And it burns him. He wonders if you two could have survived had he brought you with him, instead of leaving you in the hands of the Shadows. He wonders if you would have even left with him. But seeing you, here, with the orange jumpsuit of the Fire Force laying on the chair of yours closest to the front door of your apartment, part of him thinks you would have. He regrets leaving you there, but his decision to leave had been an impulsive one, unplanned. And it had gone all downhill after he had left.  You were out of the Shadows’ reach, for now, that much he knew, and he could see.  He doesn’t mean to touch you softly on your face, and you don’t mean to lean into his palm, but you do, and that’s a language all of it’s own.  He had done it in you all’s youth to promise he was always there, to remind you he would never leave you — that if you didn’t have any comfort, you had him. 

You want to swat his hand away because you knew that was untrue, he had left you alone to fend for yourself for four years after he had left; he had left you alone to ruin.  But, you couldn’t bring yourself to hate him for it, and you couldn’t bring yourself to curse his name or pull away — because even though he was on the outside, he had gone through hell of his own. You remember the way the Shadows came back after killing the family that had taken him in. The Shadows had corrupted him, burned him, scorned him, and left him to the harshness of the world to suffer.  You could see it in his eye, and you could see the way he longed to ask you for more as his lips give a wobble when he hesitates to ask the question that’s on his mind. He doesn’t want to speak for the fear of bringing everything down with you, but in place of words, tension grows, especially when he grows closer to you, and lets his hat drop to the floor at your feet. 

“You left me,” you mumble, and his eyes meet yours again, with sadness before he shakes his head.

“I know.” He makes a tsk noise with his tongue before he clears his throat. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize.”

He opens his mouth to ask what you mean, but instead, you pull his face forward with your hands, and your lips press to his. The kiss is hot, hungry, demanding; and somehow forgiving, as if being a representation of a trial by fire. It floods you with heat — or maybe that’s your ignition ability dancing around in your body, humming and begging to be released. Or thanking you for being fed, being reunited with the fire it learned how to dance with first. Joker feels it too, his hands moving to hold your hips and root you in place against him. A low growl rumbles in his chest as if to demand more, and he can taste both the sweet mint of your toothpaste and the underlying metallic feeling from your ignition ability. Likewise, you can taste the smoke from his mouth, and you practically inhale it into your lungs, begging it to consume you. Begging him to consume you. 

His cautious touches aren’t enough, and you tug on the front of his waistcoat to pull him closer as he reinforces your place against the wall, pulling away for air, and to see the haze in your eyes.  They were right to say fire was desire, or in desire laid fire — the sentiment was the same regardless of how you read it.  His thumb reaches up to brush over your cheek, his thumb following the line of your jaw down to your lips, which practically beg him to kiss them again. So he does — but this time, he tugs on your lips with his teeth, growling more as your fingers curl into the hair behind his ears.  His tongue parts in between your lips, and dances with yours, working it to submission with ease before he pulls away to leave you gasping for air. 

“I thought Fire Soldiers didn’t play with devils. I thought it was too sacrilegious,” he breathes out coolly, eyeing your flustered face. 

“Good thing I’m not religious, and if the sentiment bothers me, I guess I’ll ask our sister to pray for my forgiveness.” You reply, needy for more as you claw at his waistcoat.  “Now finish what you started.”

“Oh, I will. I just needed your permission.” 

“Permission granted.”

Joker chuckles as he moves to kiss the side of your neck at the exposed skin, humming as he lets his fingers trace the muscles of your back. “Is this what you meant by you didn’t want an apology?”

“Actions speak… louder… hgn,” You groan as he sucks on the delicate skin on your neck, his fingers tracing the skin around your waist. “than words.” 

He hums some kind of acknowledgement of the sentiment before you feel grabbing your hands and pulling you down the hall to your bedroom (and his point of entry), before he shuts the door with the heel of his shoe. He pushes you onto your bed where you fall back and lay, your chest rising and falling with dark, curious eyes, longing for more. When he looks at you, he sees the love you promised to give him, that you willingly gave him as a child, and that was what made him hold onto the Shadows so long.  It was you, and your love that acted like a form of righteousness so much so that it was holy.  He may have stopped believing in Sol, but he believed in you, and now he was believing in you again. He was believing in you like your love was religion, and he needed to beg for forgiveness. He could do that later, but he knew he was on a time limit as you’d soon go back to Company 8 and you would belong to the Fire Force again. 

His fingers unbutton his waistcoat, pulling his scarf off but leaving the bandana over his eye, as if you hadn’t seen the wound a hundred times before. As if you hadn’t dreamed of it, when you dreamed of him and thought of a better life for you and him — although those were the dreams of a child. Dreams in stereo, that played on repeat. He thinks of the last time he had touched another human, that wasn’t with murderous intent, or in a fight — something about the tension making his blood raise, in the same way it was pulsing in his ears right now, but it was all for you. 

And he needed more of it. There’s a hum coming from him as his hands dance with fire on his fingertips, but you can’t feel it — it doesn’t burn, it’s more of a tickle as it licks at you, greeting you back into its grasp. His fire is home — remembering you and the way you reached out to touch all 52 cards of his when you were young, and in the same way, how he would watch how the lightning  you made danced to the changing beats of your heart, pulsing and whispering I love you when you could never say the words where others would hear. But he knew, and you knew, as you all had come up with your own language filled with gestures and touches only meant for the two of you to see. His shoes tumble against the floor as he kicks them aside, making his way over to you and his gaze is hungry now. 

You lay back and watch as he pulls the buttons loose on his shirt before pulling it off and adding it to the growing pile on the floor. You can see the silvery scars on his body in various places and as he leans down to kiss you, your fingers trace them, apologetic as the ambiance from the open window fills your bedroom.  He looks as the daylight goes over your skin, turning you into something even more beautiful.  His ear goes over your chest as he hears your heartbeat, breathing fire and circulating it through your body.  

Time is not your friend, and you know it as you rest a hand on his cheek. “If we’re going to do this, you need to hurry. I’ve got to get back to—”

“I know,” He exhales as he shakes his head, clearing his thoughts. He’d be poetic later, at a more appropriate time. So, he kisses you again with the same fervent way he kissed you before, this time, his hands palming over your breasts, little mewls leaving your lips as he slides his hands under your bra, plucks at your nipples, feeling them harden under his fingers. He can feel you squirm under him while you feel that fire build in your belly, spreading through you.  He’s on a power trip, a power high, and you’re simply reinforcing it. 

You need more, need him to stroke it more and make it grow, and he plans on doing exactly that. His hips are rolling into yours through your clothes, your legs over on his thighs as he kneels in between your legs. As he kisses you, you’re hellbent on letting it consume you, and you’re just as desperate, rutting against him as he he pulls away, whispering against your lips. “You need it so bad, huh?” He grins as you whimper, desperate for touch. You can’t remember the last time you’ve been this intimate with anyone, and he’s working you like a harp, with delicate plucks and strokes, playing you to his own accord. You whine, as his hands tug your leggings down your legs and toss them to the floor, and he can see the growing wet spot on your panties, a smirk on his lips. “You don’t have to tell me,” he adds. “Your body tells me enough, little princess. Or do you prefer to be called my little slut, my wild card?”

You whine at the nickname, processing him pushing your bra up to expose your nipples to him before he’s pulling the right one into his lips and sucking ruthlessly, his tongue lapping at it, only to restart the cycle. He does show some mercy by putting his knee in between your legs, letting you grind down on it, much to his amusement. His lips let go of  your nipple as he chuckles darkly, his purple eye blazing with mischief and excitement. “Ah yeah! There’s my dirty baby,” he grins, “Yeah, so desperate. So needy, didn’t want anyone else to touch her. Only I can touch her,” he remarks and you repeat his words. 

“Only you!” 

His knee isn’t enough, but it’ll get you off for now, while you change the angle of your core coming down on his knee, changing your pace to get more friction that causes gasps to leave your lips. You’re so close, so close at the way you rock your hips, getting friction across your clit just like you need,  your wetness soaking into his pants.  His lips are kissing a trail down your chest and stomach, above your navel, and as he reaches the top of your core, he kisses it through the fabric, before pulling his knee away.  

“I hope my baby didn’t think I’d just let her cum from my knee,” he chuckles, his thumb dragging your bottom lip down as you suckle on his thumb before he pulls it away. “Now don’t move,” he warns, and all you see is a flash of a card — the Queen of Hearts — before it cuts through your panties, and he pulls them from your body, tossing the remains to the floor.  He brings the card to his lips as he blows it out, and then tilts his head to look at your expression.  Your eyes slowly open to look at him as you try to catch your breath and his thumb brushes over your pulsing clit, having felt the way your cunt pulsed for him on his knee. “Such a needy little thing, and all this over me?” He teases, parting your thighs more with his hands before he goes eyelevel with your cunt, blowing his breath out and watches you shudder. His lips suck and his tongue licks at your throbbing bud, humming at your taste. 

You whine and croon at the attention, your hips bucking and he wraps an arm around your waist, holding you down as he lets his tongue glide up and down  your cunt. “Such a sweet little cunt on my pretty little baby,” he hums before he sucks on your outer lips, then lets his tongue go back to flick your clit before he decides to add one finger, slowly pushing into you, letting his finger thrust in and out before he adds another, curling his fingers in a come-hither motion before returning his attention to sucking on your clit, and letting his thumb circle the bundle of nerves. 

You moan his name, hips arching again, and you’re close to unraveling underneath him as you babble, “I’m—”

“Go ahead,” he murmurs in between your legs. “Come for me, baby. I want to drink you up.” He gives a nip and a bite at the inside of your thigh before his tongue becomes merciless with determination to let you cum, his tongue spelling out his name over your throbbing nerves, and when you finally fall apart with a sweet moan of his name, he smirks against you before licking up your release. He pulls away once he’s gotten his fill, his chin coated in your release, and grins at you. He pulls his fingers out of you, and they’re coated in your juices, but he’ll get to those. 

“Did you want a taste, dirty girl?” He asked, and when you beckon, he leans down and kisses you, getting your release on on your chin that he wipes away with his thumb before licking his fingers clean. With one orgasm for you, he can concentrate on the bulge in his pants, aching and throbbing — begging for release as he unbuttons his pants and takes them off.  You can see the outline of his hard cock in his boxers, and you reach to palm it before he smacks your hand. “No,” he scolds, before chuckles. “Let me do this, dirty girl. Or are you too out of it to understand?” He chuckles as he looks into your eyes. 

“Need you, please,” You beg, and he stands up to slowly slide his boxers off before pressing his finger to his lip. 

“You’ve got to be a good girl. You don’t want those people on the street to hear you getting fucked like a needy little brat. But, make sure I hear how good I make you feel with my cock in that pretty little cunt. Can you do that?”

“Yes,” you nod, and you watch as his boxers free his cock which slaps against his abdomen, already leaking with pre from the tip, and he takes his hand, stroking his cock and pushing the pre-cum around it. Your eyes look at it, and look at him, all together — standing before him in the nude, holding his cock. 

“Good little whore,” Joker sighs as he kisses the inside of your thigh before biting down on the skin and leaving a matching mark to the previous one. “And another rule. You don’t cum until I let you.”

You process his words, but your head is already thinking, spinning and reeling at how you’re going to try and not cum just by him putting it in. You need it, you need him, your hole clenching around nothing as he hovers over you, pulling your legs over his shoulder. He lets his tip drag through your cunt, coating it in your sweet juices. Then, he lets it slap over your cunt, patting it as you whimper and groan and he chuckles. 

“Here we go, needy slut,” he hums as he kisses your neck before pushing the tip in. You bit into your lip as you can feel him slowly splitting you open, but it feels so good you can’t think — your walls already pulsing around him, trying to hungrily suck him in faster than he’s willing to give.  “Look at me,” he demands, and your eyes part to see him sinking into you, more and more, your groans getting louder before he bottoms into you all at once.  

“Fuck,” he groans. “Such a tight little cunt, and I can’t wait to fill you up with my cum. Gonna be so good.”

“Please,” you beg, even though you’re not exactly sure what you’re begging for. 

But it’s like Joker knows, and he’s willing to oblige. He begins to slowly thrust into you, with full thrusts to fill you each time. And the way you croon and mewl and wrap your arms around him encourages him to speed up, although it’s taking a lot of his control for him not to fuck you into next week. He does push your legs back into a mating press, his face hovering over yours as he looks into your eyes, watching your face scrunch up into an expression of sheer bliss. 

“Yeah, feels good when I fuck your pretty little cunt? Your tight little cunt? Is this mine? Tell me, little slut.”

“Yeah, yeah, nghh,” you pant, your nails digging into his shoulders as he works up to a quicker pace, and presses his hand right over your lower stomach, which makes a cry of pleasure leave you.  You can feel that fire in your belly return, especially as he strokes that spot in the midst of your gummy walls which suck him in, and he loves it — the way your cunt clings to him like a vice, refusing to let him go. He can feel the way you tighten, and he knows you’re getting closer.

“God, you take my cock so well, but I can’t hear you, baby,” Joker reminds you as he taps your cheek, stopping only to your dismay, causing you to whine. “I told you I’d stop if you I couldn’t hear you. So, now you’ve got to beg for me to let you cum. So, beg.” His eye is dark and his gaze is vicious. There’s no way he was letting you off easy, not with that look in his eye.

“Please, please, Joker, let me cum,” You start. “I want to come around your cock, I want to, please, please, please.” Your pleading sounds like a broken record as you repeat words over and over again, so he starts back with slow thrusts again before his other hand wraps around your neck, leaving you gasping for air. 

“Want to see my pretty little slut cream all over my cock so I can cum in you, fuck my cum into you and watch it leak out,” he groans, closing his eyes as his pace becomes more erratic.  His hand that’s on your lower stomach begins to rub at your clit, specifically his thumb going in circles, as his thrusts continue to hit that sweet spot inside of you, and you shudder around him, pulsing and massaging his cock before you unravel with a loud cry of his name — open window be damned. His eyes open, although half-lidded, and watch you come around his cock, your release coating his cock, and he grins, humping you through your orgasm as you begin to whine as he prolongs it and overstimulates you. 

He doesn’t care, chasing his own high, and you clench around him, and with a few more thrusts, he’s cumming inside of you, groaning as he can see the mix of your cum around his cock. He pants to catch his breath, and then slowly pulls out, watching as his cum seeps out of you, leaking onto your bed before he then lets his thumb trace your jaw.

“You did so good, y/n.” He smiles as he kisses your forehead. “My wild card.” He murmurs, pulling away to put his clothes back on. “I’ll see you around, Fire Soldier.”

Before you can say anything else, he’s clothed and gone, and you’re left half-dressed on your bed, his cum still leaking from you and unspoken words on your lips.  But he had to leave, or else he’d forget his mission, and he’d stay, even though he couldn’t offer you anything.  

And that felt like ice in his veins, but even he knew ice could consume you just as good as fire. However, he knew desire and his pursuit of the truth would ruin him. He wouldn’t bring you into that too.

#fire force smut #fire force imagines #fire force fanfiction #fire force hcs #joker x reader #five-two x reader #enn enn no shouboutai #joker fire force #fire force x reader #joker/52

[sangorous]

SANGOROUS Fire Force Masterlist:

akitaru obi

helping you take your braids out -> headcanon

try and stay quiet -> smut

benimaru shinmon

helping you take your braids out -> headcanon

takehisa hinawa

helping you take your braids out -> headcanon

leonard burns

black!fem!reader relationship -> headcanon

make up for lost time -> oneshot

karim flam

huo yan li

arthur boyle

shinra kusakabe

vulcan joseph

helping you take your braids out -> headcanon

victor licht

#interracial #poc imagine #poc reader #black reader #fire force x poc!reader #fire force x black!reader #fire force x reader #fire force #fire force x black reader #obi akitaru #benimaru shinmon #takehisa hinawa #shinra kusakabe #arthur boyle #vulcan joseph #leonard burns #karim flam

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

Anime Boys x Male reader

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3tFrVXR

by LexyWasNeverABonehead

Words: 28, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 殺戮の天使 | Satsuriku no Tenshi | Angels of Death (Anime), 신의 탑 | Tower of God, 炎炎ノ消防隊 | Enen no Shouboutai | Fire Force (Anime), この音とまれ! | Kono Oto Tomare!, 盾の勇者の成り上がり - アネコユサギ | Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari | The Rising of the Shield Hero - Aneko Yusagi, Dr. STONE (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), Magi: Adventure of Sinbad (Anime), BNA: Brand New Animal (Anime), 天狼 Sirius the Jaeger | Sirius the Jaeger (Anime), 魔入りました! 入間くん | Mairimashita! Iruma-kun | Welcome to Demon School! Iruma-kun (Manga), Black Clover - Tabata Yuki (Anime & Manga), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End, 異世界はスマートフォンとともに | Isekai wa Smartphone to Tomo ni | In Another World With My Smartphone (Anime), B: The Beginning (Anime), Shall We Date?: Obey Me!, 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), Violet Evergarden (Anime), Dangan Ronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc, 七つの大罪 - 鈴木央 | Nanatsu no Taizai | The Seven Deadly Sins - Suzuki Nakaba (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: M/M

Relationships: Byakuya Togami / Male reader, khun Aguero Agnis / Male reader, Baam | Jyu Viole Grace / Male reader, Isaac "Zack" Foster / Male reader, Kamado Tanjiro / Male reader, Hashibira Inosuke / Male Reader, Agatsuma Zenitsu / Male reader, Tomioka Giyuu / Male reader, Sabito / Male reader, Shinazugawa Sanemi / Male reader, Benedict Blue / Male reader, Meliodas / Male reader, Naegi Makoto / Male reader, Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Mammon (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Male Character(s), Leviathan (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Male Character(s), Satan (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Male Character(s), Asmodeus (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Beelzebub (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Male Character(s), Belphegor (Shall We Date: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Barbatos (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Male Character(s), Simeon (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Solomon (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!) & Original Male Character(s), Kaeya & Traveler (Genshin Impact), Diluc & Traveler (Genshin Impact), Kong | Aether/Tartaglia | Childe (Genshin Impact), Traveler & Zhongli (Genshin Impact), Traveler/Venti (Genshin Impact), Hyakuya Mikaela / Male reader, Shinra Kusakabe / Male reader, Chika Kudo / Male reader, Iwatani Noafumi / Male reader, Ishigami Senku / Male reader, Yunan (Magi) / Male reader, Sinbad / Male reader, Ogami Shirou / Male reader, Suzuki Iruma / Male reader, Asmodeus Alice / Male reader, koku | Killer B (B: The Beginning) / Male reader, Yuliy (Sirius the Jeager) / Male reader

Additional Tags: Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Comfort/Angst, Lemon, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Lime, Fluff, My Own AU, Swearing, Character Death, Gay Sex

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3tFrVXR

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #dangan ronpa #danganronpa #dr

[xsugarysweetsx]

hello I loved your Shinra Kusakabe HCs! May I request breeding kink/dom Shinra getting steamy with sub female reader?

Hello anon! Thank you for requesting!  Also reader and shinra are around 20 here for reasons like living together etc. Please enjoy ❤️

Warning;

SMUT 

Breeding kink

It was just like any other weekend, food shopping and stopping to get some food. On your way home after having something from a fast food place there was casual talk of how was your day and such. You then look down and saw you had a food baby. You stretch your shirt over your belly more and call Shinra’s attention at a red light 

“Hey Shinra look!“ he looked over “I have a food baby!“ you smiled at him. He followed along and reached his hand over to your belly

“Hey look at that, it’s Shinra junior in there“ you both laugh as the light turns green and he takes his hand back to drive. It was always great to be with someone who understood your flow, and just got you in general. Now that he thought about it, he wanted a family with you.

He loved you that much, he wanted to live with you for the rest of his life and have his own little family. He may or may not have imagined you pregnant once or twice. He bit his lip as he pulled into your driveway. Before getting out he said 

“Are you still on that pill“ you didn’t expect that but answered either way

“I stopped because it was throwing my period and hormones off, why?“

“Mmm no reason“ he said finally getting out of the car to grab what you have bought. After putting everything in its place and finally settling down in the living room, a make out session had started.

You started off with some light touches, and peppers of kisses. Those pepper kisses lead to lingering ones which then became a make out session. He pulled you to his lap, his lips never leaving yours. His hands roam your body and cup your ass.

His lips trail from your lips to your jaw and your neck. Tilting your head to the side to give him more room. He stood up and wrapped your legs around his middle, walking to your shared room. He threw you down on to the mattress making you bounce a little as he stripped off his shirt.

You did the same looking him up and down, damn what a man you got! Your feet nudge his bulge through his pants, he grabbed your ankles and pull you to the edge of the bed with him between your legs.He gave you a grin as he leans down and kisses the valley between your breasts. 

“You know...You’d look great with...a swollen belly...all full..and plump” he said between kisses

 Huh?

“I’m not kidding when I say Ima fill you up with my cum“

“Wait do you mean-“

“i want a baby..“ he said seriously looking at you, your breath got caught in your throat “ I-I, just think we would have a perfect family together I..” you knew how he felt about family. You pushed him off and sat up and start to unclip your bra letting it fall. 

“Y/N..?“ he asked confused

“Well? A baby can’t be made like this“ you giggle as your shorts come off and your legs spread for him. You swore you saw a light off in his eyes as he stumbled out of his pants and on to you. 

He striped you from your panties and lays on his stomach. He kisses your inner thighs leading the way to your heat. His lips came to lay a kiss to the area just above your clit, making you roll your hips in anticipation. He smiled and laid a hard, lingering kiss to the needy bundle.

His arm came around to hold your thighs in place while he ate. He moaned into your throbbing core as he licked up your juices, pulling away he run two fingers up your slit gathering your slickness. He watches as his fingers slip into you

“Damn babe, you’re really sucking my fingers there,“ he grinned “i wonder how you’ll take my cock“ he pumped his fingers nice and slow at first building the tension. He curled his fingers and made sure to press on the spongy spot inside you. Your back arches as he holds his fingers in place.

“That feel good princess?“ he said latching on to you clit and sucking 

“Y-yes..m-more“

“More what?“ he asked 

“P-please more d-daddy“ he pumped his fingers faster into you as you clench around him feeling you high inching towards you. You finally come to you end bucking against him. He took long licks up your slit picking up each drop of juice.

“As sweet as ever babe“ he chuckled taking his member out of it confinements. “On all fours, ass up face down” he said and you knew exactly what position he wanted you in. You crawl to where your pillow was and lay your head on it, sticking your ass in the air wiggling it a little.

When he got dominant like this, it was like a switch went off in your brain and you were instantly more aroused than before. His hand comes down to give you a spank, and another, and another. He kissed the cheek after it got red enough. He took his hard member and ran the tip, up and down your slit, teasing you. You whimper already wanting for him to take you 

“What’s the matter princess?”

“Please...I want you... ” 

“Good girl..“ he slipped inside you and usually you both use a condom but going in bare was the best thing EVER. You moan loudly from the delicious feeling “Feels good with nothing huh“

Without wasting time he starts to thrust into you. He came down to kiss your back up your spin until he came to your neck. He left his signature bite mark on the right side of your neck. His large hands griped your hips, it was sure to leave a mark 

“F-fuck you’re so tight...that’s right take me cock..nice and deep“ he made his thrusts deeper with each word 

“Ooh S-shinra mmm“ you moan arching your back 

His chest came to press against your back as he thrusted faster into you. His finger finding your clit and rubbing it in circles. The sounds of skin slapping and moans filled the home. 

“Ima fill you..to the brim..after this one...I’ll just fill you again...beg for it“ he commanded 

“Pl-please..“ you said hardly being able to talk as he hit your g-spot

“Please what?“

“Please fuck me! Fuck a baby into me“ you cry out as your spilled on to him. He thrusts become sloppy as he spills himself into you with a groan. He stays inside you as he twitches his seed into your heat. He pulled out and kept you place, using his finger he plugged you up. Not wanting any cum to go to waste 

“Shinraaa let down..“ you whined from your tired legs 

“Just a second babe, can’t waste a thing if we want results now do we?“

BONUS:

“Alright Shinra everyone is here what do you want?“ today Shinra called a meeting for everyone at Company 8 for something important

“Well something has come up“ he said with a smile “We have a new member coming!“

“Really? I wasn’t informed about it.“ Captain Obi was definitely confused, he would have been the first to know. 

“Well, they won’t be here for a couple months“

“What do you mean a couple months?“ Hinawa questioned crossing his arms.

“Babe, you wanna tell em?“ he said looking over to you, you walk over and he slings his around your shoulder. 

“We’re expecting a baby“ you said softy with a smile 

That day the whole company celebrated your new addition soon to come.

I hope you enjoyed this anon! Thank you for reading!!❤️

#fire force shinra x reader #shinra kusakabe #fire force x reader #fire force #fire force anime #anime #fanfiction #anime x reader

[yuichi-ro]

Hear me out ok...

Pegging Shinra and calling him a good boy. I've been craving subby Shinra for awhile😛

anon I'm vibrating I never get Shinra thirsts and he is best boi cw: fem!Reader, crybaby!Shinra, pegging, mommy kink, lactation kink, lewdness ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯

teary eyed Shinra every time he's away from mommy for way too long. It kills him inside. Sure he's a hero 'n all that but...you just mean too much for him to be gone for so long ok? He's a wreck without you and it's just as cute as his blushing cheeks

when he presses his cheek against your breasts. Nuzzling against them while you hold him close in your lap. Already too impatient to have waited for you because the second you put the strap on he's crawling all over you. Settling himself in your lap and trying to push you all inside him. Those rosy cheeks even warmer when he finally finds your nipple to catch between his lips

insistent nursing Shinra who can't control himself or his hips. Bouncing and rutting himself on your strap with your nipple between his teeth. Utterly absorbed in what he's doing before it's too late.

Shinra twitching and gasping on your lap. Tears in his eyes because he can just feel the brush of your tip against his prostate. And how much he missed it. Be it a day or be it a week he doesn't even recall at this point since all he can think about is mommy's strap inside him.

sucking and nursing at your tits so frequently that it's a wonder they weren't leaking sooner. And it's all he wants too. Craving mommy's milk dripping in his mouth as he ruts himself in your lap. Fucking himself stupid while you comb your fingers through his hair. Cooing sweet lewdness in his ear while Shinra can only nod and moan around your nipple. Until it's just too much for the crybaby to handle.

cumming all over your stomach and his. Gasping like he's out of breath and frantically trying to keep your nipple in his mouth while Shinra sobs how much he needs mommy or he'll feel like he's dying <3 ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯

#sub fire force #fire force smut #shinra kusakabe smut #shinra kusakabe x reader #fire force x reader

[mrskurono]

Cockwarming Shinra every time he gets jealous. Which is, fairly often.

Anytime you give Arthur a hug. Or even Maki.

Talking too long to Captain Obi. Or spending extra hours filing papers away with Lieutenant Hinawa.

Doesn't matter who it is, Shinra gets antsy and needy when your attention is spread too thin between him and the rest of the company.

Leading to him constantly on top of you, behind you, facing you. Doesn't matter if he can slip his cock in at that angle then you better just embrace the fact Shinra is going to spend all of his off time inside you.

Showers. Sleep. Eating. Recreational time. Most of it is met with Shinra as deep inside you as he possibly can be. Not just the tip. No he wants to be sunken into you. As close as possible. And like no one else can be but him.

He never bullies you into it but lets face it the sad look on his face looks more out of place than his devilish grin. You can't say no to him.

#still got two event pieces written and still thinking about shinra #when will this end #hah never bc i like to suffer #threethirst #fire force #fire force smut #shinra kusakabe #shinra kusakabe smut

[emrysaf]

First Ever Masterlist!!!!!!!!

I am finally getting back into the swing with writing. I am glad people are loving my Bucky Story! Glad to consider requests for multiple fandoms. What I have listed here are what I tentatively have planned for the future, but more can and will be added! <3

https://discord.gg/Nxzd7z

Come talk about these fics, what you like, Tumblr and commentary/questions you have for my writing!

Also, you can buy me a coffee if you think my work deserves it! ☕

**= Smut                     <3 = Soulmate fic

MCU

-Never Enough (Pt.1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt.4 Pt. 5 Pt. 6 Pt. 7 Pt. 8 Pt. 9 Pt. 10 Pt. 11 Pt. 12 Pt. 13 Pt. 14 Pt. 15 Pt. 16 Pt. 17 Pt. 18 Pt. 19 Pt. 20 Pt. 21 Pt. 22 Pt. 23 Pt. 24 Pt. 25 Pt. 26)

- Oneshots

~ Bucky Barnes

~ Steve Rogers

~ Loki

~ Pietro Maximov

X-Men

~ Peter/ Quicksilver

~ Professor X/ Charles Xavier

~ Magneto

~ Warren Worthington III/ Angel/ Arkangel

~ Banshee

~ Alex Summers/ Havok

~ Victor Creed/ Sabertooth - Nuzzling&Marks

DC

~ Shazam

~ Clark Kent/ Superman

~ Arthur/ Aquaman

My Hero Academia

~ Bakogou Katsuki - Anything (To Make You Smile) A(TMYS) 2

~ Shoto Todoroki

~ Shota Aizawa

~ Hitoshi Shinso

~ Tomura Shigaraki/ Tenko Shimura - Atrophy & Rally <3 (Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5 Pt. 6 Pt. 7 Pt. 8 Pt. 9 Pt. 10 Pt. 11 Pt. 12 Pt. 13 Pt. 14 Pt. 15 Pt. 16 Pt. 17 Pt. 18)

~ Dabi

~ Amajiki Tamaki

Haikyuu!

~ Kageyama

~ Asahi

~ Sugawara

~ Daichi

~ Bokuto

~ Nishinoya - Excited Affection Pt. 2

~ Hinata

~ Yamaguchi

~ Tanaka

~ Akaashi

~ Kuroo

~ Kenma

Fire Force

~ Shinra Kusakabe

~ Shinmon Benimaru

~ Vulcan Joseph

~ Karim Flam

~ Takehisa Hinawa

Teen Wolf

~ Stiles Stilinski

~ Theo Raeken

~ Brett Talbot

~ Derek Hale

Kingsman

~ Eggsy Unwin

~ Charlie Hesketh

The Lost Boys

~ Michael 

~ Dwayne, Jaguar Dreams <3 (Pt.1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5 Pt. 6)

~ Paul

~ Marko

~ David

The 100

~ Murphy

~ Bellamy Blake

~ Roan

A-Z Affection Prompts (One-shots, HC, Short stories)

A-Z Affection Prompts List

1. Spike (BTVS) - Vows

2. Nishinoya (Haikyuu!) - Excited Affection Pt. 2

3. Victor Creed/Sabertooth - Nuzzling&Marks

#the 100 #king roan #bellamy blake #john murphy #the lost boys #david lost boys #marko #marko lost boys #paul #paul lost boys #dwayne #dwayne lost boys #michael #michael lost boys #kingsman #kingsman eggsy #eggsy unwin #charlie hesketh #teen wolf #stiles #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #brett talbot #derek hale #dc comics #clark kent #superman #henry cavill #aquaman #xmen