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iovetecchou · 1 year
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Hunting Dogs Oral Scenarios; Giving
Includes... Jouno Saigiku, Tachihara Michizou, Tecchou Suehiro
Contains... smut! face sitting, premature ejaculation, teasing, begging, overstimulation, dry humping, implied public sex, praise, use of "good girl" masturbating (with panties)
AFAB Reader.
2,788 words.
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Jouno Saigiku:
"Come now princess, don't be shy. I won't bite unless, of course, you want me to." Jouno quipped out. Smirking from where he was resting comfortably atop the plush duvet. You were straddling his hips, completely bare before him. You gazed at him with hesitancy swirling within your irises.
What if you ended up crushing him? What if the noises you let slip past your lips in the heat of the moment cause him grief? What if-
"Princess... stop overthinking it. Your turbulent emotions are truly giving me a headache. I'll be fine. Now, if you're not sitting on my face in the next thirty seconds, I will have no other choice but to punish you."
You took in a shaky breath before you climbed your way up his lithe frame. Positioning your thighs on either side of his smug visage. "Good girl, so obedient." He whispered. Hooking his forearms under your thighs, pulling your needy pussy down to his awaiting mouth. Your yelp morphed into a whine as Jouno began devouring you.
Your hands gripped the headboard harshly. Your knuckles turned white as you scored your bottom lip with your teeth. "F-Fuck... Jouno-!" You cried out. Jouno wasted no time lapping at your slit skillfully. His tongue explored your needy pussy at a leisurely pace. Lapping everywhere except for your clit. He wanted to hear you beg for it.
"Jouno- please... I need more!" A whine slipped past your lips as you ground your hips down further into Jouno's hot wet mouth. The blind king below you grunted against your slick cunt at your sudden actions. Enjoying how your whole being overwhelmed his senses in the best way possible.
Jouno began darting his playful tongue in and out of your pussy. Still not giving in to your pleas. At this point, you knew what he wanted to hear without him needing to say a single word. Your patience was wearing thin. You wanted nothing more than for your darling boyfriend to completely ravish you.
The second his tongue teasingly flicked over your clit with feather-light pressure, your resolve snapped. "Jouno- please, I want you to ruin me. Make a fucking mess of me, baby... I want to cum all over your face, so, please-!" You babbled out. Bringing your hands down to grip his two-toned locks in frustration. Jouno groaned at your words and sudden actions.
How could he deny you when you asked him so pathetically? Without any hesitation, Jouno brought his tongue back up to your clit. This time, he skilfully flicked your sensitive nub over... and over again. You said you wanted more? Well... ask, and you shall receive. Jouno was relentless, circling his tongue over your clit with the most delicious amount of pressure. Occasionally taking you off guard when he wrapped his lips around your puffy bud. Sucking on it fervently before he went back to lapping at your clit.
The skillful and teasing pattern Jouno created had you seeing stars. You couldn't control the way your hips began rocking back and forth. Your grip on your boyfriend's hair never let up as you now rode his face. Jouno couldn't help but moan against your needy cunt. Your taste, sounds, and ministrations were becoming too much for him.
Jouno's cock was throbbing beneath his slacks. He didn't even mind the sticky feeling in his boxers from his own precum. He was too intoxicated with you. His hips lifted off the bed as he dug his fingernails into your plush thighs. Groaning into your pussy as the slight friction of his boxers against the underside of his twitching cock left him drooling.
He was whining and slobbering all over your puffy clit, as you continued to ride his face. "Hah... Jouno, I'm getting close- please don't fucking stop!" You whimpered out. Tightening your grip on his hair as you clenched around nothing. Jouno's eyes rolled back behind his closed lids at your body's physical reactions to his actions. He wrapped his lips around your clit once more. Delivering a harsh suck to your twitching nub. Jouno let out a whine against your twitching bud in the process, and that was all it took for the coil within you to snap.
"F-Fuck, baby! M' cumming- don't stop... please don't fucking stop!" You grounded yourself against his face sporadically as you toppled over the edge. Cumming all over your boyfriend's tongue and face. Jouno let out a low groan against your sensitive pussy as his movements against your clit halted. You felt him stiffen below you as his nails dragged down the expanse of your thighs.
Your hips slowed down after a few moments more. "Shit, baby... that was amazing..." You sighed. Slowly rising off of your boyfriend's slick face on shaky thighs. Your hands untangled from his snowy red stained locks. Leaving his hair looking slightly disheveled. You took in his features as Jouno tried to catch his breath.
His lips were coated in your arousal as drool continued to seep past his pretty pink lips. Jouno's eyebrows were scrunched up in pleasure, and his cheeks were stained with... tears? "Jouno- were you-?"
"Not, another word." Jouno huffed out. Releasing his grip on your thighs, moving his hands up to your hips. Jouno carefully helped you off his face, placing you down against the plush duvet. You let your gaze wander further, and that's when you noticed...
Jouno had a very prominent wet spot against the front of his slacks. Did he... get so worked up from eating you out that he came... untouched? As if he could read your mind, Jouno spoke up.
"What? Don't flatter yourself too much, darling. The night has only just begun... and I think it's your turn to return the favor, hm?"
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Tachihara Michizou:
"Michi, not here- we shouldn't!"
You whispered in a stern tone. Glancing over to your left and right side in the dark abandoned alleyway. Making sure no one could see the position your boyfriend had you in right now. Tachihara was kneeling before you. His lithe digits trailed up your thighs from beneath your skirt. He pulled your panties down in one swift tug, Pulling your legs out of your undies for better access before hooking one of your thighs over his shoulder.
"Don't care, I need you- like… right now." Tachihara quipped out. Smirking up at you before he lifted the hem of your skirt. "Hold this for me, will ya? I want you to be able to see my face as I make you feel real good, yeah?" Your face flushed at his bold words before you ultimately obliged. Gripping your own skirt with shaky hands before you let out a sigh.
"Michi… this is risky!" You pressed. Locking your eyes with your boyfriend's amber ones before he spoke up. "Yeah, but I know you like it… I saw the little mess you made in those pretty little panties of yours. Now, keep your eyes on me the whole time, yeah? Wanna see your beautiful face as you cum for me."
You clenched around nothing at his bold words. Nodding your head once in response. Tachihara didn't wait for a second longer to ravish you. His skillful tongue went straight for your clit. Tachihara pressed his tongue flat against your twitching nub. Delivering quick, harsh flicks to your clit in the process.
You couldn't help the whine that slipped past your lips. "Fuck- Michi! T-Too much!" You scored your bottom lip with your teeth. Trying to suppress your moans. He never did take his time with riling you up. Tachihara always lost himself in the taste of your arousal. His fast actions against your sensitive clit left you breathless almost instantly.
Tachihara couldn't help but smirk into your pussy at your cute attempt to stay quiet. It only encouraged him to ravage you further. He pushed himself further into your needy pussy. Flicking up against your puffy bud at an unrelenting pace. One of his hands came down to palm himself over his uniform. Groaning into your slick cunt in the process. "Ah, Michi… so good…" Your whines were music to his ears. His cock throbbed painfully against his slacks further at your cute sounds.
As Tachihara continued to ravish your pussy, you heard the sound of a belt jangling. Then the sound of a zipper coming undone. You let your gaze travel down your boyfriend's face and to his knelt frame. The sight alone left you breathless. Tachihara freed his aching cock from the confines of his pants and boxers.
You watched him as he reached out for your discarded panties. Clutching them in his grasp before bringing them up to his length. You clenched around nothing at the sight of your boyfriend as he began stroking his cock with your slick-coated panties. His groans against your drooling pussy as he pleasured himself had you seeing stars.
His tongue began to lose all sense of skill as his hand began to pick up in pace against his length. He was eating you out in such a sloppy and messy manner, and you fucking loved it. You moved one of your hands down to his disheveled tufts of hair. Gripping his amber locks fiercely. Your other hand still held up the hem of your skirt. "Fuck- Michi, m' gonna cum-!"
You whined out. Pulling Tachihara's face closer into your needy pussy with the grip you had on his hair. Your leg hooked around his shoulder began to twitch as you felt your release bubble up. All it took for your orgasm to wash over you was the sight of Tachihara cumming inside your panties. That was still wrapped around his twitching cock. The whine he let out against your clit as he came had your eyes rolling back into your skull.
"Shit- cumming… m' fucking cumming-!" You never broke eye contact as you came all over your boyfriend's face. Your legs quivered as your sweet boyfriend worked you through your high. Tachihara's sloppy tongue slowed down before he stopped entirely. Panting against your folds. His movements against his cock came to a halt as well before he pulled his lips away from your messy pussy.
He hastily tucked himself back into his slacks before he unhooked your thigh from his shoulder. Tachihara grasped your cum coated panties in both of his hands. Prompting you to step into the messy undergarments before dragging them up your twitching thighs. Snapping the waistband of your panties playfully as they now hugged your hips snugly.
You could feel your boyfriend's warm sticky cum pressing up against your spent pussy. It caused your face to flush a deeper shade of red. You watched as Tachihara slowly rose off his knees. He smiled down at you playfully before leaning into you. Placing a quick kiss on your lips, letting you get a taste of yourself.
"Fuck, babe… you're so sexy. You have no idea what you do to me… so, what do ya say we switch places now, yeah?"
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Tecchou Suehiro:
"Ah, Hiro! Seriously, right now?!"
You were sparring with Tecchou in your shared apartment one moment, and the next thing you know, your boyfriend had you pinned to the floor. Hastily pulling down your shorts and panties. "I can't help myself. You look so beautiful right now." You smile softly at his honest confession. Bringing your hands down to sift through his chestnut locks.
"Need to taste you, baby… is that okay?" He whispered. Looking up at you past his pretty long lashes from where he lay beneath you. He slotted himself between your parted legs, resting his cheek on your bare thigh as he awaited your response. You gave his hair a playful tug before you spoke up.
"Yes, my love… I want this just as much as you do." Your words brought a deep blush to the tops of his cheeks. He offered you a toothy smile before he moved his face closer to your pussy which was now on full display for him. "I'll make you feel good, angel. I promise." His breath fanned against your slick folds as he spoke. Causing your breath to hitch in your throat.
Without another word uttered, Tecchou experimentally darted his tongue out. He delivered languid kitten licks against your puffy clit. Never once parting his gaze from yours. "Hnn… Hiro, so good…" You whimpered out. Grasping his hair even fiercer as your hips lifted off the hardwood floor. Pressing your needy pussy further into your boyfriend's awaiting mouth.
Tecchou felt his cock twitching against the cool floor. He couldn't control himself as his hips moved on their own accord. His hot tongue began exploring your folds. Pausing for a moment as his tongue circled around your entrance. Tecchou began flicking the tip of his muscle in and out of your slick cunt. "F-Fuck… so good, baby." You whined out. Smiling down at your blushy boyfriend as you continued to hump his face.
He felt entranced by you. Your movements, your taste, your gorgeous pleasure filled-expression. He synced up his thrusts against the hardwood floor with your thrusts against his lips. Tecchou whined into your pussy at the increased pleasure. He brought his hands up, interlocking his own with your free hand. His other hand snaked its way under your shirt. Cupping one of your breasts in the process.
He pushed his tongue further into your slick pussy. Swirling it around inside your hot wet walls fervently. Tecchou's eyes rolled back into his head as he felt you clench around his tongue. His cock throbbed painfully as the underside of his length drug along the cool hardwood floor from within the confines of his gym shorts.
"Hiro, more… please!" You babbled out. Pulling him into your pussy impossibly closer with the grip you had on his hair. He kneaded your breast playfully as his tongue slipped out your needy cunt. Tecchou rested his tongue flat against your pussy before he licked up the expanse of your folds. Slowly finding his way back to your clit before he wrapped his lips around your puffy bud.
He began sucking on your clit softly. Bringing his thumb and index finger together beneath your shirt to tweak one of your nipples. "S-Shit… baby, I'm getting close…" You squeezed Tecchou's hand, which was still interlocked with your own tightly. Picking up your thrusts against your boyfriend's face.
Tecchou wasted no time suckling on your clit at a fiercer pace. Making sure to flick his tongue over your puffy bud ever so often. You were seeing stars at this point. The combination of Tecchou playing with your tit and ravishing your cunt was overwhelming in the best way possible. Your interlocked hands were the only thing that kept you grounded.
"Hmn… Hiro, baby- feels so fucking good… don't stop- ah! I'm cumming-!" Your hips stilled against your boyfriend's face as he continued to suckle your clit. He was so lost in the moment. He didn't even realize that he was cumming in his shorts. You felt him whine against your clit as his ministrations against your spent pussy never let up.
"Hah… Suehiro, t-too much!" You cried out. Pulling his face away from your messy cunt by his hair. Before releasing his locks slowly. Your sudden actions finally snapped him out of his trance. He shook his head slightly before he climbed up your frame. Tecchou's thighs were now resting on either side of your ribcage. He snaked his hand out of your shirt, bringing it up to soothe your cheek.
"I'm sorry, angel… I got a bit carried away. Did it feel good?" He smiled down at you softly, awaiting your response. He gave your still-interlocked hands a gentle squeeze. You couldn't help the wide smile that painted over your features at your sweet boyfriend's concerns. You brought your newly freed hand up to cup his own cheek. Pulling him down into a passionate kiss.
Your shared embrace lasted a few moments longer. Before you pulled back for air. Panting against Tecchou's lips softly before you spoke up. "It felt more than good. It was amazing, baby." Tecchou smiled widely down at you before he shifted uncomfortably from where he resided atop you. Your gaze flickered down between your bodies, trying to pinpoint where his discomfort was coming from.
That's when you noticed the prominent stain… at the front of your boyfriend's shorts. Tecchou's face flushed deeper as he traced where your gaze was lingering. "Ah… I'm truly sorry, angel. I can't control myself around you. Everything you do excites me."
"Hmm… is that so, baby? Then why don't I return the favor? It's the least I can do for getting you so worked up after all…"
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I definitely plan on doing a part 2 with the men on the receiving end! so, please have some patience with me! thank you so much for reading this far (:
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stinkyme · 8 months
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Hello! So, I heard Tachihara's voice in dub while he was...well :3 therefore, I decided to write something about him :D
I was listening to Wet Dreams by Odetari, that's where the idea sort of came from. I hope you like it and enjoy it! :)
TW/CW: NSFW, fem!reader, friends with benefits, making out, body worship, compliments (gn!), needy and frustrated Tachihara, but also soft Tachi, Tachihara is in love and admits it...eventually, the reader is in love too, vaginal penetration, pussy slapping (w cock), slight choking, hand/wrists pinning (?), making hickeys/biting (no mentions of marks left behind), rougher sex, creampie, sort of an open ending, if I forgot anything please let me know! :)
Also, imagine that reader is wearing stretchy pants that slide off easily! It was more practical for me to write it like that, I hope you don't mind! :D
I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)
It's just lust || Tachihara Michizō x Reader
Your phone lit up alongside a small buzz. You could see that it was a message from Tachihara. 
"Meet me at my place in 30 minutes." is all that message said. You sigh out, however deep down you knew you were excited about it.
Tachihara and you had...a fairly complicated relationship. Perhaps it wasn't complicated at all, but you wanted it to be due to your own feelings. Few months prior, you agreed to be friends with benefits. No strings, no feelings, no jealousy - nothing. Only two friends fulfilling each other's mostly sexual needs. It was good, it was..really good. 
You had a good understanding of each other. Whether it was when it comes to line of work and therefore emotional limitation to participate in a committed relationship. You talked about it a lot before making a decision to help each other out. You set ground rules and agreed that if one, by any chance, starts to catch feelings for the other - that immediately needs to be said and your little friendly fling needs to be finished. A bit too late for that now, isn't it?
You know you need to tell him or at least end things without truthful explanation in order to keep a friendship. However, perhaps you were too selfish to do that. You try to discredit your own feelings just to be able to experience him being close to you like that. It really was way too good. Perhaps all feelings you have are simple lust and you are overthinking it.
"Yeah, it's just lust." you think to yourself as you finally arrive at his place. 
He opens the door for you and you enter, slightly smiling at him. For some reason he seems more stressed than usual. He closes the door behind you and without a second wasted, his lips quickly capture yours. He puts his hands on your cheeks and pulls you closer, deepening the kiss as his lips part yours, his tongue skillfully sliding over yours. Your body trembles, but you put your hand on his chest, pushing him away. Tachihara's hands remain on your cheeks and he gasps sharply as your lips leave his. You weren't opposed to it, but it was unusual. The two of you would have at least some good conversation about your day and other things that would come up before getting physical.
"I had a really shitty day, so please, let's just not talk." he whispers out, breathless and tense, his gaze was a mixture of neediness and stress combined. You knew it was best not to step on his tail and truthfully, you would rather just have sex with him than talk now. Simply because you knew it would make you overthink those silly ideas about having feelings for him.
"That's fine by me." you whisper back and he nods, pulling you back and continues kissing you quite passionately. He starts moving backwards and pulls you with him, your body following. Finally reaching the couch, he sits down and you adjust yourself on his lap, not parting your lips from each other even for a second. Tachihara's hands move down, over your chest, further falling down comfortably on your waist. You roll your hips into his, feeling his slowly growing erection on your clothed cunt. He whimpers in your mouth as his hands squeeze your waist tighter. He moves his hands down, fingers sliding between your shirt and skin.
As he lifts your shirt up, you break the kiss for a quick moment and lift your arms up just so he can take it off. As soon as the shirt reaches the floor, your lips are on his once again, tongues syncing in a perfect tempo. Tachihara brushes his fingertips over your bare back, slowly going up and quickly unclipping your bra. You slide it down your shoulders and throw it behind you, your hands wrapping around Tachihara's neck gently right after. Tachihara pulls away from you, taking a small moment to appreciate your exposed chest before his hands slip under your ass and he lifts you up, turning in the process and positioning you to lay on the couch. He adjusts himself above you, his arms resting on both sides of your head, eyes burning with desire. He leans in, placing a soft kiss on your cheek, staying still for a moment.
"I really needed you today." he whispers into your skin and it makes your stomach turn, a hot knot quickly unleashing and spreading warmth all over your body. You wrap your arms around his neck and he finally moves close to your neck, placing a soft kiss. He continues, tracing his way on the side of your neck with more kisses before gently biting into it. You can feel his hard bulge pressing between your legs as he kisses the middle of your neck, moving to the other side of it. He quickly licks the soft skin of your neck with the tip of his tongue and you sigh out in enjoyment as he starts sucking on the place he just licked. Tachihara sucks gently at first, but with each second it grows more needy and passionate. A mellow whimper escapes your throat as he keeps on sucking, gently brushing over your skin with the tip of his tongue in between. You move your hands into his hair, pulling on it as your hips move almost on their own accord as you get more eager for him.
Tachihara lets go of your skin with a slight whimper escaping his lips, slowly moving lower and kissing your collarbone. He traces his way from the very edge of it, placing one passionate kiss after another. He reaches the other side of it and moves lower, your grip on his hair loosening as he starts kissing your chest. Your arms fall next to your body as you let out a dim whimper, enjoying the sensations. His lips wrap around one of your nipples and he quickly sucks it in between his teeth.
You squeeze your legs around his hips as he keeps on sucking your nipple, mixed bittersweet pleasure making you let out a soft moan. He pulls away, his shaky and warm breath spreading over your wet nipple before he gives it a quick kitten lick. Kissing the middle of your chest, he moves to your other nipple, swiftly sliding it between his teeth and sucking on it a bit more roughly as his tongue brushes over it to ease up the intense feeling. You squeeze your legs a bit more as his cock feels painfully hard now between your legs. His hands go down your waist, his unusually soft skin sending shivers through your whole body as he lets go of your nipple, placing a soft kiss on top.
He moves lower, his hands following, as he places deep but quick kisses down the middle line of your tummy. He reaches your belly button and using the tip of his tongue, licks his way upwards over the way he was just kissing. He moves to the other side of your tummy, closer to your waistline, making sure he kisses every inch of your skin. Your body quivers slightly as you feel his tongue softly pressing into your skin during a few kisses. He reaches the other side of your tummy that he didn't pay attention to, kissing just as passionately and lovingly as before. He pauses right on the edge of your waistline and tummy before he starts sucking on your skin. Your legs squeeze around him once again as you let out a weak moan, your fingers slightly twitching from the tingling feeling he was providing.
He lets go of your skin and begins sucking just underneath the previous place he was sucking on. You can hear a skin-muffled whimper escaping his throat as his breathing grows quicker, making you leak more precum. His wet tongue slides over your skin that is between his teeth, making you roll your eyes slightly. He moves his hands down, reaching your hips that were covered with your pants. He sneaks his thumbs between the waistband and your skin, pulling your pants down as he keeps sucking on your tummy, slightly greedier than before.
You let out a soft whimper as he keeps your skin between his teeth for a second, before letting go and pulling away. He raises his upper body away from yours, sliding your pants further down your thighs, calves and finally ankles, taking them off completely and dropping them on the floor. Your eyelids grow heavy as he gazes over your freshly exposed legs. You lean towards him, swiftly sneaking your fingers underneath his shirt and pulling it over his head, his body following.
Quickly enough, his lips are on yours again, tongue finding yours quickly as the kiss grows more passionate and greedy.
Both of you are breathing very heavily now as he pushes his body into yours, making you lay down again. He uses his fingers to keep himself stable as parts of his palms rest gently on both of your hips. Your hands wrap around his neck as he pushes you deeper into the couch with his body. He breaks the kiss, panting heavily. You move one of your hands away from his neck, letting it slide down his muscular arm and allowing yourself to plant soft kisses on his neck. You give a quick lick right behind his ear before kissing that spot, slowly moving lower and closer to his collarbone. He shivers, slightly letting his head drop to the side before he takes a deep breath in.
"Fuck, you are going to make me cum too soon." he whispers out, choking on his own breath before he kisses your cheek. You feel a warm knot in your tummy once again, your panties soaking. He moves lower, positioning his face nicely between your thighs. He begins kissing from the edge of your knee, planting needy kiss after needy kiss all over your inner thigh.
You let out a soft whimper as he mellowly bites into your skin, his palm rubbing the other side of your thigh to soothe it. He moves closer to your warm and pulsating cunt, biting the part just above your groin. It makes you let out a sharp breath out and he quickly places a feather-like lick to ease up the jolting sensation. He brushes his cheek over your thigh before placing a kiss on top of your clothed clit making your hips quiver.
Tachihara lets out a breathy chuckle before his lips meet the bottom of your other thigh, tracing kiss after kiss upwards, getting closer to your knee. His kisses grow more greedy, but he is keeping himself as patient as possible. Your body shivers as you grow needier for him.
"You are so beautiful." he barely whispers into your inner thigh before he slowly moves away and you feel your tummy fill with warmth. 
Why is he saying it like that? And why do you feel the way that you do about it? I mean, you know why. But you shouldn't. You beg for your thoughts to stop, but it's futile.
You remain silent as your thoughts keep overwhelming you, heart beating fast inside your chest. Meanwhile, Tachihara is taking off his pants, messily sliding them down his legs and shaking them off. They fall on the ground, but you don't notice as your tummy swirls endless butterflies that hold emotions of guilt, shyness, satisfaction, neediness, hope, desire and lust. You can feel your body warming up more and more, your thoughts of how you shouldn't feel this way practically corrupting you. Sudden feeling of Tachihara's thumb sliding over your clothed inner lips and clit jolts you back into the moment, making you let out a soft whimper. His gaze grows to be more lickerish, burning with desire as he circles his thumb over your clothed clit. You barely roll your hips, another whimper escaping your lips and using his other hand, Tachihara pulls his boxers down, releasing his aching cock that was dripping almost as much precum as your cunt.
He slides his finger down, once again brushing over your inner lips that were coated in wetness, leaking through the thin fabric of your panties. He pumps his cock few times, before moving his hand away from your cunt and messily takes off his boxers completely. You push your hips into the couch, aching for some friction. Swiftly, you start rolling your panties down your hips and thighs, noticing Tachihara's cocky smirk.
"It appears that you really needed me today too, huh?" he teases slightly which was nothing unusual for him, but it still made your stomach turn.
"Don't get ahead of yourself now." you chuckle, but you can feel your nerves crackling. 
"But am I really getting ahead of myself?" he whispers as he slides your panties down your thighs and ankles, throwing them behind him. He touches your wet inner lips with his fingertips, quickly sliding them upwards over your clit and making you quiver.
"Shit." you curse under your breath as your excitement grows even more.
"That's all I needed to confirm." he whispers, teasing a bit more. 
"Well, I wasn't as eager as you when I walked in." you whisper out, you don't even know why yourself. Did you want to confirm he needed or rather wanted you more than you wanted him?
"Oh yeah?" he says in his regular voice, a little chuckle evident. He wraps his hand around his cock and starts gently slapping your clit with the tip of it. 
A dim whimper slips past your lips, as your hips move up and down. You swallow as he makes longer pauses between slaps, enjoying how your sensitive body responds to him.
"Yeah." your throat feels dry as you choke out one word.
He just looks at you with an unreadable, but somehow oddly.., sad, expression for a moment before his gaze falls back down, his tip gently slapping your clit once more. You quiver as more sweet than bitter sensation spreads through your body. You don't even know if he heard you, thinking you just imagined his expression showing some sort of sadness, as he is so fixated on what he was doing to you. He presses his tip on your clit, dragging it down to your inner lips and moving his cock in a small circle. 
A soft groan escapes his throat as the sensation of your wet cunt on his tip rushes through his body. He changes his movement, now slowly moving his cock up and down, coating his tip in your precum. You shiver, moving your hips forward, needy for him to finally give you some friction.
He reacts to your eagerness, slowly pushing the tip of his cock inside your dripping cunt. Both of you let out a sharp moan as he keeps on sliding inside, slowly, inch by inch. 
"Fuck, you feel so good." his voice is guttural, cock twitching already inside of you. You can feel your cunt clenching around him on its own, your legs wrapping around his hips as he finally slides it inside completely, his pelvic area kissing your clit. You close your eyes as he starts thrusting agonizingly slow, going inch by inch out of your wet cunt and inch by inch back inside. He is savoring every second, enjoying how his cock moves in and out of you. You let out a moan as he starts moving a bit faster, more precise now. 
He can feel frustration of his own feelings growing inside of him which you didn't know, being in the same boat as you. It makes his cock twitch inside of you once more, pressing onto your g-spot and making you quiver. He leans forward, putting one hand next to your head for balance and towering over you before his other hand wraps around your throat, squeezing sides of it. He angles his hips under a perfect degree to abuse your sweet spot.
"I need you to take it for me." he whispers as he feels his desire growing. It's the last thing being said before he starts thrusting faster, roughly pounding inside of your cunt. All that escapes yours and his lips are chains of whimpers and moans, your eyes opening quickly as he relentlessly pressures your sensitive spot. Your legs grow weaker immediately, falling off of his hips and giving him more space for more free thrusts. Tachihara's balls keep slapping the underside of your pussy, not giving you a break once, making a painful pleasure spread over your body. He squeezes the sides of your throat a bit more as breathy and sharp whines escape his own, thrusting inside of you at a quick and eager pace. You choke out moans as he keeps providing intense pleasure, your g-spot growing more sensitive with each time his cock grinds over it.
You can feel your eyes slightly tearing up from overwhelming sensations, sweet tingling mixed with relentless euphoria, as if you could reach your climax from this only. You bring your hand to your mouth, biting into it to ease up the pleasure. Tachihara closes his eyes for a second, his hips moving in quick and precise motion. He rolls them up just a little bit, reaching deeper inside of you and making you let out a sharp moan that was barely muffled by your own hand. He lets out a few curse words through heavy moans, barely keeping his eyes on you. He moves his other hand quickly, taking your hand away from your mouth and pinning it over your head. He slows down his thrust just for a moment making your body relax.
"The other one too." he orders quickly and you bring your arm up, letting him hold both of your wrists with one hand and unwrapping his other hand away from your throat to use it as leverage.
"I want to hear you." he whispers quickly, his voice now shaky as he quickly picks up a fast pace with his hips. Your body tenses up as your fingers twitch, unable to let out any extra sensations besides through heavy moaning and whimpering. He smiles for a moment before his smile fades away, overpowered by his own sounds as your cunt desperately clenches around him. You roll your head deeper into the couch, back slightly arching as you spread your legs more.
Now, his cock feels even better but also even more stimulating inside of you. He starts thrusting even faster, vigorously pleasuring all of your sweet spots, panting heavily as he squeezes your wrists tightly. You let out a sharp moan, your breathing growing incoherent as your whole body fills with immense amounts of pleasure. Your legs grow weak, shaking slightly as you roll your eyes back, trying to take a deep breath to ease up the constant stimulation of your g-spot that makes your cunt itch with warmth and tingles. Your breath cuts short due to moans escaping your lungs, eyes shutting tightly as you feel lightheaded. Tachihara leans his chest closer to your face, using his forearm and elbow to lower himself to you.
"Use me. Bite." he says quickly, in a mixture of whine and raspy tone. You barely open your eyes before quickly biting into his pec harshly, making him groan from the stinging sensation spreading around the area you bit. He messes up the pace of his thrusts, holding still inside of you for a moment and his cock twitches before he calms down and starts thrusting fast and slightly more rough again.
You let out a whine, biting harder into his pec and making him groan in response as he thrusts relentlessly, trying to contain intense feelings of approaching orgasm, just so he can keep on fucking you as long as possible. So he finally slows down, choking out sharp and whiny breaths as you moan into his skin, letting go of his deeply bruised pec due to lack of intensity.
His thrusts are slower, but equally sharp and precise, hitting your g-spot each time. He squeezes your wrists together once more before he lets go of them and falls down to both of his elbows, lining his face with yours. You let out soft whimpers, slightly circling your wrists to soothe them and you put them on his shoulders, gently pressing your fingertips into his skin.
Tachihara's breathing calms down just a bit, but he is still panting, lips parted as his gaze fixates on your face. His eyes hold an uncertain mix of adoration and guilt, or at least, it seems like it.
He leans next to your ear, shaky warm breath making you shiver as he speaks up.
"You have no idea how much I am holding myself back right now." he barely whispers and a wave of heat spreads inside your tummy and chest as your cunt tightens around his cock. His thrusts are still steady and slower than before, but you feel heat coming up to your cheeks as you are desperate for release.
"Me too." you whisper back, voice shaky as you brush your cheek over his, feeling of his skin providing you a sense of comfort as he keeps thrusting inside of you.
Both of you are not talking about your orgasms only, but the other one doesn't have to know, right?
You move one of your hands away from his shoulders and slowly slide it between your bodies, finally reaching your aching clit. You start drawing small circles, spreading your legs more to experience fuller sensation.
A soft whine slips past your lips as you feel a good amount of precum immediately gliding down your cunt. Tachihara keeps his lips next to your ear the whole time, his pitiful whimper echoing inside your head and making your pussy clench quickly. He keeps his pace, hitting your sweet spot each time his cock moves inside and each time it moves out of you, while your two fingers skilfully circle on your clit, providing even more pleasure.
Your thighs begin to shake due to your orgasm approaching and you sigh out in enjoyment, closing your eyes and shamelessly letting out louder whimpers and moans. Tachihara's cock twitches as he can feel your cunt pulsating, completely hazy minded, pussy drunk even as he tries his best to keep a perfect pace for you. He is holding himself back, even cutting his own whimpers short as he is trying not to cum. Not yet.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." you somehow tell him as you feel a subtle wave of approaching orgasm slowly tensing your body up. Your mind is empty, all you can feel is his cock moving at perfect pace while your fingers compliment it, legs shaking as your chest gets filled with tingling excitement. You curse under your breath once more as a second and much stronger wave of your approaching orgasm hits you as Tachihara keeps panting inside your ear, it almost sounds as if he is holding back tears from the intensity of holding himself back. 
Finally, from all the intense sensations and Tachihara's sounds, your orgasm washes over you completely, making your throat untense and allowing you to let out loud whines and moans as it spreads down every part of your body. Your breathing grows heavy and uneven, your fingers unable to circle around your clit as your hand starts shaking. Tachihara's cock twitches a few times as it gets creamed in your warm cum, making him choke out a guttural breath. He gasps out as your cunt tenses and relaxes around him, your orgasm gradually melting away. You feel lightheaded but in the best way possible, blissful and unable to think. Exactly what you needed today.
You move your hand away from your clit, putting it back on Tachihara's shoulder, barely holding on. His cock feels even more intense inside of you as your cunt grows sensitive after orgasm. He keeps his lips next to your ear, not daring to look at you.
"Y'know.." he pants out, slowly fasting up the pace of his hips.
"Today..when I told I was-, fuck, that I had a shitty day.." he makes a pause, whispering shakily as your eyes tear up from slightly overstimulating pleasure he was providing.
"I had a shitty day because I realized something and.., fu-fuck." he pants out once more, his pace growing messy as his cock pulsates inside of you. A warmth spreads inside your chest as you anxiously wait for his next words.
"I can't hold myself back anymore and it pisses me off." he lets out a whine, speeding up his thrusts and making you gasp in as it gets overly intense. He keeps on thrusting, his balls relentlessly slapping your skin and providing loud sounds that were almost a proof of his own frustration. He curses, still unable to face you, his cock twitching more and more with each second. You let out whimpers, your fingernails digging into his skin, unable to say anything else. 
"I'm gonna cum, fuck. I can't-" he barely lets out as he finally reaches his orgasm, letting out a sharp whine, but quickly choking it out. He keeps thrusting during his climax, unable to stop himself. He takes a shaky breath in as he speaks up.
"I love you, I am so in love with you, I love you, I love you, I fucking love you, I can't hold myself back anymore -" he keeps on panting out in your ear during his intense and long orgasm, making all of this even more intense for you. At some point his words become random muffles as he keeps thrusting, fucking his cum in and out of you desperately, not wanting to pull out and stop or lose this moment. Your mind completely goes blank, but your chest feels like they could explode right there. You can't believe this is real and feel like somebody should slap you, but almost instinctively, you speak up.
"Don't hold back, I love you too." is all you voice out before you are overwhelmed with sensations, once again, deep moans rolling off of your tongue like honey.
The end :D <3
I hope you liked this and enjoyed! :) <3
Thank you so much for all love and support you showed me so far, it means more than you can imagine, truly. :) <3
Kisses on the forehead for everyone :3
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locketsvault · 3 months
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「 CUDDLING WITH BSD MEN PT 4/4 」
pairings: tecchou x reader ፥ jouno x reader ፥ tachihara x reader
tags: gender neutral reader, fluff, cuddling/phyiscal affection
warnings: talks of disabilities in jounos part
other parts: ada ᨒ port mafia ᨒ doa + the guild ᨒ the hunting dogs
a/n: tachiharas is short since I haven’t entirely figured him out, I hope that’s okay!
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// tecchou suehiro ⌇˚.༄
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⮑ He promised you to always take care of you and he means it.
⮑ He pulls you into a hug by grabbing the back of your head and leading you into his arms. Sometimes he will even tuck your face into his neck. Honestly you could melt into his arms, he’s just that comfortable and safe. Don’t think too hard on it though, we all know he’s muscular—.
⮑ He has designated cuddles based on your mood, I’m dead serious. He is very observant and came to the opinion cuddle positions are based on moods. He’s surprisingly not wrong. If you have aches he will hold you close which rubbing/massaging the area. He is the definition of attentive.
⮑ He doesn’t see the appeal of pda but he doesn’t mind it either. If you’re the type to do pda then okay, if not that’s also okay. As long as it’s not flashy pda in front of his co workers.
⮑ His cuddles never fail, he’s always comfortable no matter what. Honestly I’d like to compare him to a security blanket. I’d love to at least hug this man, at least once.
⮑ 10/10 cuddles, you always come first to him.
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// jouno saigiku ⌇˚.༄
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⮑ My poor baby with insane hypersensitivity. Good luck.
⮑ It’s canon that all of his senses are very heightened. I feel like too much touch could easily overwhelm him. He’s talked about being able to hear heartbeats and internal body movements. I think that being too close to someone can overwhelm him not just talking about him telling tecchou to stop breathing. If you did cuddle it cannot be in silence or he could get overwhelmed.
⮑ And I imagine touch is a similar amount of torture for him. He feels everything x10. Too much touch can be suffocating to him. I adore jouno and physical touch, I’d love to say he loves cuddles, but in all honesty as someone who has a normal amount of hyper sensitivity I genuinely think it could get too much for him.
⮑ When he can handle cuddling he’s always in control or the big spoon. He keeps the touching to a minimum usually, like holding hands. But if he notices you need more he will compromise and give it to you. Sometimes though he will give in and let you hold him instead. Though sadly it’s usually when he crashes badly.
⮑ It takes a while but he will adjust to being able to hold each other close, which is quite nice. However when he does get overwhelmed he can be a bit mean I’m sorry but it’s true.
⮑ 3/10, it’s rare and minimum or else he might lose it.
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// tachihara michizo ⌇˚.༄
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⮑ I don’t really see him as much of a cuddler, especially when he’s under cover.
⮑ I don’t think he dislikes cuddling or physical affection, don’t get me wrong. I just don’t think it’s his style. Unless you tell him you enjoy it and would like to do it, he doesn’t do it much. And when he does, he’s such a guy about it.
⮑ He’s always a big spoon, I don’t see him being comfortable being a little spoon. Also this is very strange to say but he can act like such a sibling when cuddling you. Except when you or he needs it, then he takes it serious and is surprisingly gentle.
⮑ He does not like pda, he doesn’t understand the appeal and just doesn’t like it. When he’s with the port mafia he’s got an image to uphold, being in a relationship or at the least being affectionate is a big no. And with how much he gets teased by the other hunting dogs I’d say he tries his best not to get caught. It doesn’t always work though.
⮑ 3/10 cuddles, when you get your cuddles lol.
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judasgot-it · 3 months
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i would like to know what hunting dogs would do when they want reader sits on their lap?👀
I am so late to this request but in honor of learning that Tecchou is 6 foot today.... mwah
Scenario: What they do when they want reader to sit on their lap (Jouno, Tachihara, Tecchou) Also slight NSFW elements but like it's mostly jokes. Thought I'd let y'all know ahead of time.
Jouno
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He's not one for physical touch usually since it overstimulates him, but once and a while he likes to be warm and would definitely be some weird cheesy guy to use it as a sort of intimidation tactic. Like mafia men who pet cats.
If it's in any sort of public setting, it's because he is well aware you're hot and sexy (everyone who reads this is, because I said so) and loves to cuck people sometimes. He's probably into some shit like that idk
He probably does it in the most obnoxious way possible too - you'd think you're in some dark romantasy with the way he's acting. It's all a part of some evil scheme to piss off some dude that he's mildly annoyed by
Definitely does it once and a while though whenever you're in fancy af places. Dude likes to be praised and has a lot of money, don't tell me he wouldn't love to have someone pretty in his lap calling him nice things
Especially if you're his partner, he wants to show off that he won - he's blind, not stupid. He knows people are jealous.
Pulls you in by the waist and talks as if it's the first time he ever met you. He'll pull out some poetry and shit while tracing your hipbones, he does know how to make you feel enamored.
At home? In private? He probably likes his space but when he wants to have you in his lap, he just does it.
What are you? Too busy for your boyfriend? Nuh-uh. He just takes you. Are you going to punch a gift horse in the mouth?
Jouno has a big ego sometimes, thinking his mere touch is so special.
Although I think it's less of a physical want for touch and more of a security thing. He needs to know that you're there and aren't going to disappear from him
I think sometimes he is a little insecure and he just needs a hug, but it's hard to ask so he just. Pulls you into his chair and buries his face in your shoulder
I also headcanon that he gets cold easily, so once and a while he gives in and just uses you as his portable heater
Tecchou
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Is all up in your space all the time, doesn't even realize how it might look to others.
Touching you, kissing you, practically glued to your side and staring at your face. If he's not on a mission, he is obsessed with you no matter what.
If you can't sit next to each other he'll just have you sit on his lap - he has big thighs, he makes a better seat anyway. Or he'll sit on the bench and let you sit on him if it's too cold for you - he's a gentleman, even if it means freezing his own ass off.
Isn't super handsy like Jouno is, he just wraps an arm around your waist to keep you steady and hold you close to him.
Definitely manhandles you though, makes you feel like you weigh nothing when he just casually holds you in one arm like a cat
He's more casual about it, but that's because PDA can be pretty easy for him. As long as he can have one hand on his sword, he's happy and feels safe
At home he can sit like that forever, but that's also because when he's on his time off he becomes the laziest dog around sometimes. If he's allowed, he would just cuddle up with you and do nothing but sleep
Has fallen asleep with you in his lap, which was cute but also you both avoid making it a habit since he is heavy and will hold onto you so tightly as if you're going to drown or something.
The best option he has is to pull you into his lap and spend time with you like that, even if all you're doing is reading a book or mindlessly scrolling through tiktok
He just wants to feel you there, since he spends so much time away from you
Admittedly he is most likely to get carried away from simple cuddling to other things...
Tachihara
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He only asks when y'all are alone - like REALLY alone. He is used to his mafia image, and even when he doesn't have to keep it up at headquarters, he's scared of being teased.
Likes to hold you in his lap and just talk about each others day, it's one of his favorite forms of cuddling since he can just hold you with him while you're both in the office
He's a little lanky, he's built but he is shifting around a lot and it's hard for him to have you on his lap for so long. He doesn't have the biggest ass in the world (unlike some other dogs on this list)
Like Jouno, is really touchy though - he kisses you, teases your skin, and plays with your hands
He wants to enjoy the time he is spending with you, and if he could he would memorize your entire body with just his fingertips
It's almost like a massage when he does it, tracing your thighs in little patterns while you quickly fill in forms you both needed to do yesterday. He's enjoying his time, what can he say?
At home?
Dude is having you on his lap while you both play games or do your own thing. Parallel play
He want his time, but he doesn't want to lose time with you
It's a compromise, so he can sit on his computer playing PalWorld while you scroll your phone
It's warm, so y'all have the AC down and a blanket on just to enjoy each others company
Almost like a casual date lol
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Idk if these were good tbh, I feel like they're very general? IDK
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rae-writes · 11 months
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surprise! pt.II
bsd boys x reader
wc : 1.k
warnings : maybe ooc Sigma, love hims tho <3 
synopsis : welcome back
a/n : this probably isn’t as good as the first but I really wanted to do more characters- 
part 1 
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Ranpo
Like his colleague, Ranpo also threw a whole fit when it was decided you’d be going on a mission— like actual ‘on the ground screaming and holding onto your leg’ fit 
What made it worse was that it was for an undetermined amount of time and Ranpo despised not knowing things. Even he couldn’t guess when you’d return 
His desk looked like a sweets wasteland since he rarely left it anymore; he refused to go anywhere till you came back
“Ranpo-” 
He tossed an empty bag of chips in retaliation, like a little kid, “I already told you I’m not going out!“ 
“Even if it’s to pick up Y/n from the station?” 
And that’s how Ranpo found himself bouncing on the balls of his feet, hat astray, as he waited for you to escape the bustling crowd coming from the train. He wasn’t thinking of this all being part of a plan, which is why…
“My, my. Hello, handsome, finally decide to join the outside world again?” 
He didn’t expect you to come from behind. After nearly jumping five feet in the air, Ranpo essentially latches himself to you like a koala. “Y/N!”
You get many stares at Ranpo’s deafening scream, even more when you casually hook your arms underneath and carry him around, all while he talks your ear off. 
“Yeah? Mhm. No way, he didn’t!” Is what your side of the conversation consists of until you finally reach the agency and set him down, cutting off his protests with a slow kiss. 
Dazed and giddy, the detective just slumps into the chair you push him in and lets you tidy his desk without complaint— that is, until it’s time for more snacks and cuddles. 
“‘M glad your back, sugar.”
Poe 
Let me start out by saying Poe did not want to leave you. He almost outright refused until he found out he’d be going to Yokohama— which is conveniently where his rival lived 
He didn’t know when he’d be back, and after a month, you both were a bit gloomy to say the least 
So you thought ‘why not just…’
“Hey, Ed?”
“Hm?” 
“I think Karl brought something for you.” 
“Huh?” Poe turned around, purple hues visible and swimming with confusion, when they nearly popped out of his head. 
You were standing on the other side of the road with a giddy grin and Karl scooped up in your arms. You waved, waiting for the walk light to switch on, before bounding over to him. 
And Poe was basically sprawled out on the concrete from the shock, “W-what are you…when did you—“ 
“Heard the Guild was more or less destroyed and I thought you might like to stay in Yokohama, so…I came to you!” 
The brunette was absolutely baffled, unable to say a word as he processed yours. It took him a minute, long enough for Ranpo to introduce himself, before Poe was wrapping his arms around your waist and spinning you around. 
“W- hey! Eddy!” You laughed, pushing his bangs back from his eyes, “Edgar?” 
“You really came all this way for me? We- we’re going to stay here? Really?” 
“Yokohama is beautiful- I don’t see why not. As long as I’m with you.” 
Poe practically giggled like a little schoolboy, beaming excitedly, already starting to tug you and Ranpo along to see the best (and his favorite) places in the city.
Sigma
Poor baby was nearly in tears when you told him you’d be leaving anywhere from a couple weeks to a couple months; what the hell was he supposed to do without his emotional/anxiety support person?
And while he did run his casino like normal, all the regulars could tell how droopy their favorite manager was. He even dropped a deck of cards he was shuffling once
Counted down the days, but he was so exhausted from overworking himself, he wasn’t awake to see you come home earlier than expected
“Oh, darling…”
Sigma roused with a hoarse hum, brain slowly registering the soft brushing of his hair. Grey eyes blinked awake, taking in the sight of his bedroom, even though he was certain he’d fallen asleep at his desk. 
A soft ‘tsk’ filled his ears, “You’ve worked yourself into the grave, nearly.” There was a clink of the brush being set down before it was replaced with familiar fingers, “Just what am I going to do with you?”
“Y/n?” his movements are frantic as he sits up and turns, arms seeking solace around your body, “Y/n!” Sigma practically keens when you hold him tighter, face burying itself into your stomach.
“Good morning, pretty boy. I missed y- hey, hey…what’s the matter?” you frowned at the wetness seeping through your shirt, softly lifting his head so you could look at him.
His cheeks had turned a blotchy red, “missed you so much. Don’t leave.” 
Caressing his face, you kissed every inch of skin you possibly could, “Of course, my love. Never again.” 
Tachihara 
You barely got to see Michizou when he was undercover in the Port Mafia for ‘security’ reasons 
And now that he was back with the Hunting Dogs, you got to see him even less— not to mention he’d accepted a month long mission without even telling you, except for over the phone when he was already across the country
So it’s safe to say you were…unhappy with him; you didn’t even keep track of when he was set to come back home
“Oh.” Was your flat response to seeing Tachihara in the living room, “You’re back.” 
He was more than a little miffed at said response, “That’s it? ‘Oh’? You threw a fit when I left and now this is how you wanna act?” 
“It doesn’t even feel like we’re together anymore, Tachihara, what the fuck am I supposed to say?! You act like you don’t even love me!” 
The apartment was silent- so silent, it was unnerving in the wake of your shaky shouting. Suddenly, at that moment, it didn’t feel like home. 
“No, baby…don’t-“ Tachihara gasped for air, arms stretching and legs moving forward until he had you in his grasp, “-don’t say that. Don’t you dare say that to me.” 
You buried your face into his chest, biting back the cries that crawled up your throat, “I love you, Michi, but…where have you been?” 
His heart was breaking. “Right here, I’m right here. I promise. Not leaving for a long time- gonna stay right here and make it up to you. I love you so much, don’t ever tell yourself I don’t.” 
Your grip on him only tightened, “Welcome home, Michizou.” 
And his tightened even more. “Glad to be home, Y/n.”
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tachimichishrine · 6 months
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tachihara machizou x fem! hirotsu's daughter! reader
warnings: nsfw ; shower sex ; oral (receiving); masturbation (m); cursing ; bondage; fluff to smut ; idk how to write warnings; unedited ill do that later
being a part of the black lizard had its fun, but some days were boring, like today; tachihara slumped his body against the wall as he stole glances at hirotsu, who seemed just as disinterested.
"cigarette?" the old man offered, placing one in his mouth and lighting it while gunshots rang out in the background. some small rival organization - even rival was a generous word - had "forgotten" to pay back the port mafia. one warning was given and they were told to go fuck themselves, so the black lizard battalion was called. apparently, this organization had some kind of powerful ability users as executives, but whoever they were, they didn't show up for the slaughter.
grunts, low level thugs and anyone else got caught in the crossfire. both mafia members watched the wall of suits fire off enough gunshots to fill up the night sky if bullets were stars.
"i still don't get why we gotta be here for this," tachihara grumbled, taking the offer and placing the plume of smoke to his lips. "seems like they just talk a whole lot of shit."
"it's never wrong to be cautious," the senior member retorted. he puckered his lips and made a ring of grey that floated listlessly in the atmosphere alongside the smell of blood. "the boss specifically warned me about a dangerous woman who could wipe out our troops in one shot."
lips curled around the cigarette, sucked on the nicotine and exhaled pure sarcasm. "yeah, well looks like she's a real pain in our asses."
a few moments passed in silence - or rather, with only white noise echoing in the abandoned warehouse, white noise being a steady stream of gunshots. it was music to both their ears - and surely enough, no one showed up. every thug had enough bullet holes in them to make the notion that a single one survived laughable. tachihara pressed his forearm to the wall and pushed himself off, stretching dramatically with a sigh.
before he could complain again about how lame this mission was, the wall exploded.
not so much an "explosion" as a deformation. it was pushed back, and tachihara barely had the time to react before a giant hole was pierced and a woman came out.
"well, fuck," she glanced at the sea of corpses on the ground, then back at tachihara with a playful smirk. "I guess you're the mafia shithead who I was just told I gotta put down. sucks that I got here late though; if you hadn't killed all my subordinates, I might've let you live, pretty boy."
she looked young, too young to be an executive. despite this, she walked with the kind of confidence that got his skin crawling in anticipation. finally, this night gets more interesting.
he pulled his guns out of their holsters and pointed them straight at her face, mimicking her expression. "you're shit out of luck, lady, 'cause I'm gonna-"
"[_____]?"
hirotsu, who had been briefly blown out of the way, came walking back in with a look of shock on his face. the redhead rolled his eyes; he didn't care whether or not the old man knew this lady, he was going to blow her brains out.
only, as his gaze reverted back onto her, she had the same expression as hirotsu did.
in fact, she was blushing, embarrassed like a schoolgirl who'd gotten caught.
"...dad?!"
what the fuck?
tachihara felt his hands lower a little as he took in the situation, and his eyes just kept darting to his superior, then to his enemy. shellshocked isn't the right word, they were looking at each other like neither had a clue what to say.
"shouldn't you be in school?!"
"dad, since when are you in the fucking mafia?!"
"language!"
the woman dropped her gun, groaning with her face in her hands, muttering to herself. "great, this is great. what the hell?! I knew you did shady business, but I didn't think-"
"is this where your university fund money has gone?" the mafioso's face was red too, from what could only be guessed to be anger mixed in with shame and shock.
"no, I'm still in class, I just... hey, don't distract me, old man. why didn't you tell me you were in the port mafia?"
"why didn't you tell me you were a gangster?!"
"because it's none of your business!"
tachihara's presence grew smaller and smaller as he watched the whole debate happen. it was awkward in a manner he couldn't describe, as he felt not only that he was intruding, but that this was definitely not something he should be listening to. he tucked his guns away, mostly out of respect for hirotsu and the fact that he wasn't about to shoot what appeared to be his daughter.
a few moments later they were hugging.
"sorry dad," she muttered as she pulled away from the embrace. "if I had known, I would've told you..."
"it's alright, but you shouldn't keep things like these from me, [_____]."
sighing, the woman chuckled nervously then promised she wouldn't. she crossed her arms and leaned her back against the deformed wall, then took a look around. she seemed to suddenly notice that tachihara was still there.
"well..." she looked at him then giggled a little, likely embarrassed about the whole situation. "I guess I'm not gonna kill you after all, huh?"
he didn't know what to say, because what is there to say? obviously, this conflict couldn't go anywhere further. thankfully, hirotsu intervened. "what will you tell your superiors?"
"no idea. they just called me to ask me to return to base to protect all of these hopeless fuckers-"
"language."
her eyes rolled. "dad, I'm not 5, I can swear. pretty boy here agrees, don't you, red?"
it took tachihara a moment to realize she was talking about him. once again, his mouth opened but his boss was quicker to respond.
"do you throw yourself at all men like this, [_____]? I thought I raised you better than that."
ignoring his comment with a wave of her hand in the air as though swatting away a fly, she continued. "as I was saying, they just called me. I could technically tell them that I got here too late and the culprits were gone, but I don't think that would bode well with the news that they just lost 90% of their entry-level grunts."
slightly annoyed, the tuffs of grey hair nodded. "you're right, they won't. what's your plan, then?"
a shrug and a pursing of lips. "no clue. you sure I can't just kill red and bring his body to-"
"why don't you just join the port mafia?"
the suggestion came from the one who had barely spoken all night. of course, he didn't think hirotsu would actually let him be used as a scapegoat, but all this banter felt useless. "since your organization is dead in the water anyways. if you just leave, they'll kill you as their final act, but if you join the mafia, you'll have protection."
another shrug. "he's not wrong," she said, "plus, I could just work with you."
hirotsu wanted to protest, but logically, they were both right. despite not wanting his daughter to get involved, he had faith in the mafia like no other member, and was loyal to no ends.
and that's how hirotsu [_____] found herself a member of the black lizard.
her father hated it, of course. the only people who knew they were related was tachihara and gin, the latter picking up on it after a while of noticing them bickering like they had a past.
over time, tachihara got snippets of the story. it seems like at some point, the old man had some sort of relationship with a woman who didn't know he was in the port mafia. time progressed, and they drifted apart. 5 years later, he saw her again with a child's hand in her own.
it was the only time hirotsu had ever requested time off from the mafia.
it was awkward, his former lover telling him that she didn't think he needed to know about it because she wanted to raise the child herself. however, that's not the kind of man he was, let alone the kind of man he'd ever been. it started by asking her name, then he wanted to be properly introduced to her. after a few years, he would have coffee with his partially estranged daughter every other month. he often sent money, which was never used out of pride. when [_____] decided to pursue her studies, she found the stash of cash her mother had been hiding and decided she didn't care for pride. apparently, she was jumped when getting home after a long day of lectures, and her use of her ability got people talking. before she knew it, she was being recruited to the underground for enough money to set her for life.
it took several years for her relationship with hirotsu to improve, but there seemed to be some kind of mutual respect between father and daughter.
not in the mafia.
"dad, I'm not going to do something just because you-"
"I'm your superior, [_____], you can't give me attitude like a teenager. and don't call me dad in these settings."
tachihara thought it was funny. she seemed to like innocently getting on her dad's nerves, and she often used him to do it. she'd get bold some nights and flirt with him right in front of the old man's face. tachihara would feel guilty if he didn't think it was fucking hilarious.
on this particular evening, she didn't seem to have anything better to do than pester him and do her absolute best to get on his nerves.
"so you're saying you've never seen him drunk? not even once?" she giggled, sitting on the table as he tried to write his report for their last mission. her feet were swinging and the table would shake with every swing of her legs, and it was getting harder and harder to concentrate.
"no, look, can you just shut the fuck up for a second so I can write this?" he nearly snapped the pencil in half. her smirk only grew at the sight of him being frustrated. "do you really have nothing better to do with your time?"
"nahh." her chest vibrated with a playful chuckle. she tilted her head at him, then slammed her hand onto the pile of papers he was trying to fill in. "this is lame, paperwork isn't for our kind. c'mon, don't tell me this isn't boring you out of your mind, red. let's go do something else."
one fleeting thought of 'fuck it', and suddenly they were at a bar, downing shots like they were on a mission.
"I bet... you couldn't handle 3 more," she slurred, liquid swirling around dangerously close to the rim of the glass, threatening to spill over. somehow, her shit eating grin was unaffected by the liquor; if anything, she'd gotten worse. her fingers would settle on his thighs grip too tight and too far up, the tips of her shoes would play footsie with him, and she straight-up tried to kiss him a few times. she couldn't handle her drinks very well, and he had only now realized what a stupid decision it was to take her up on her offer.
"that's enough for the whole month, [_____]," he rolled his eyes with his signature scoff, and grabbed her wrist to push it away from where she was teasing at. "you need to go home."
"are you finally gonna take me home, pretty boy?" she tried to lean in again, and he scooted backwards. flirting with his boss' daughter for fun was one thing, but something about her demeanor tonight seemed serious. he just hoped she was too drunk to remember the blush dusting his cheekbones.
"I am going to call you a cab." he enunciated every word clearly so she understood it, but as soon as his hand reached into his pocket, she placed hers on top to stop him.
the look in her eyes looked completely sober.
"I'm serious," she whispered, and he could practically feel her gaze on his lips. her eyes darted back up to his own, but before she could say something else that would confuse him further, she seemed to realize her words and her entire face flushed a deeper colour.
she stammered something incomprehensible, threw way too much cash onto the table and walked (if you can call it that) outside. tachihara didn't know what to do, so he just watched her go. she'll probably be fine. probably.
he didn't know why his face felt so hot and his cheeks hurt from a subtle smile.
weeks later, and they'd made a tradition of skipping out on reports to go do something, anything except what they were supposed to do. walking along abandoned streets at night in hopes of picking up a fight, or going to a bar and picking someone for the other to take in a fistfight. a lot of it involved fighting. all of it, really. they'd show up to work the next day littered in matching bruises, and hirotsu's face would glow red and he'd have to excuse himself. giggling like children who knew exactly what they were doing.
tonight, tachihara got knocked out by a man twice his size, and it took her using her ability to get him to back off her partner in crime. she dragged him to her apartment to put some ice on it.
"that was really funny," she teased, tossing him a bag of assorted frozen items to place on his temple, which took the brunt of it. "I though you were really a goner for a second, there."
"ha, ha." the sarcasm was dry, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the thrill of seeing his life flash before his eyes. "I would've liked to see you try."
"an ambulance had to pick up the guy after I was done with him," she retorted, sitting on the sofa next to him with her feet up on the armrest. "actually, I've been meaning to ask you something."
a sigh in response. he took off the frozen bag from his skin and set it on the table, then looked at her. she winced.
"that's gonna need stitches, tachi," she remarked, then thought for a little bit. "I have glue somewhere, we can use that for now then have the port mafia medic fix it tomorrow, yeah?"
she didn't wait for a response, disappeared and reappeared after a string of curses thrown at herself for not being organized enough to know where she puts things. she had what was possibly medical glue but also possibly craft glue in her hands, and she glared at him. "lay down, dr. [_____] is here to save the day."
he quirked up a brow, then quickly relaxed his face after realizing the pain that was brought on by doing that. "weren't you drunk earlier tonight?"
"greatness knows not the bounds of liquor."
"what the fuck does that mean?"
she only giggled, then sat next to his head as she pinched together the skin and tried to apply the glue. her hands were shaking and it was clear she had no idea what she was doing, but tachihara prayed she was doing more good than harm. although, who knows.
"ow, ow, take it fucking easy," he grit his teeth together as she manhandled his injury. he could've sworn he saw her grinning at his pain.
"calm down princess, I'm done," she raised her hands in a sign of innocence, then took a closer look at her work.
tachihara watched in slow motion as her gaze moved further and further up his face.
"is... is your hair dyed?"
the room went dead silent. he had no idea what to respond, and for the first time since he joined the mafia, he felt stupid for letting his guard down. how did he forget to retouch his roots and then let someone get so close? how-
"you'd look really cute with black hair."
...what?
"that's your natural hair colour, right?" she kept going, raking her fingertips through his hair. "man, I feel lied to, I called you red for so long. why'd you dye it?"
"because I fuckin' felt like it," he grumbled out, having no other response. he felt such relief when she just giggled to his answer.
"fair enough. red was definitely the right colour, though. you'd look like shit if you went blonde."
he was so glad she let it go. he tried to sit upright, his head still throbbing from the pain, but she just looked at him curiously.
"I'll get you another mystery frozen item from the freezer," she laughed, getting up and rummaging through her kitchen. even with her face in the door of the fridge, she spoke, "I still haven't asked you my question from before, by the way. I just wanted to know how you got into the mafia."
out of one tight situation and into another.
he considered it; he considered it long and hard, way before she'd ever even asked the question. most of the time, if anyone asks, he'd just say it was none of their business. but he couldn't get away with that kind of response with her.
so, he told the truth.
"my... my brother joined the army during the great war. I just... I hated being compared to him by my family, so I wanted to get as far away as possible from his path, and ended up at the mafia. nothing much to it."
at least, part of the truth.
she pulled her face out of the fridge, looking at his expression for a moment. she tossed him another frozen bag and quickly sat back at his side.
"that sucks. was dying your hair also part of your rebellious phase?"
his nostrils flared at her teasing and he rolled his eyes, barely holding back a grin. "shut up."
laughing, she moved her body closer to his and put a hand on his delicately. "seriously, though, sorry to hear that your family didn't treat you right. I mean... I don't have that with my parents, but I know that it's tough being compared with someone else. but I don't know how that would apply to you. you're literally who I wanted to grow up to be."
he put down the ice pack because clearly it was affecting his hearing.
"like... I dunno. you're a badass who doesn't take shit from anybody. I mean, sure, you get your ass handed to you in bar fights and you don't have an ability, but so what? dad respects you, and so do I. not really sure how your brother compares to that."
this time, there wasn't anything to hide the stupid expression on his face. he just looked at her blankly like he'd never received a compliment in his life, which made her laugh even more.
"man, you really do have self-esteem issues, dontcha? if I had known you couldn't handle compliments, I would've said this ages ago. anyways," she got up, again, and stretched out her back, "don't worry about it, let's pretend that conversation ended there. so, are we dying your hair at your place or mine? because I don't have any dye and the store closes soon if we're gonna go buy some."
his mind could barely keep up with the way she was jumping from topic to topic. in the end, he just pushed his confession and her response to the back of his mind, and got up as well with a shrug. "my place, then. but you don't need to-"
"nonsense! I've been wanting to try to dye someone else's hair forever. plus, you're my partner in crime, I can't let anyone see that you're a big fat liar of a redhead."
her laugh felt so comforting to him. he felt like he was floating out of her apartment, out onto the street and all the way back to his own. his mind was just a blur (maybe it was from a concussion from the blow?) and in no time, he found himself sitting down with his head in between her thighs, gloved fingers massaging his scalp.
"okay, so the instructions say to rinse off and you're good!" she beamed, looking at her work proudly. "no need to thank me, by the way. despite my professional work, this one's on the house."
he chuckled, getting up and being careful not to get anything to touch the stained hair. "fine, then I won't thank you. I could've done this myself too, but you insisted, so if anything I should be charging you money."
shaking her head aggressively, she placed a finger on his lips while attempting to look solemn. "in that case, let us never speak of this again."
a few more minutes, and he was in the shower, the excess red streaming down from the water and making a puddle at his feet. she kept talking to him, loudly, from the other side of the door.
"how's it going so far?"
"it's almost all out, just be patient, damn," he laughed back, the final bits of red coming out of his hair until all the water that went through his hair came out clear. he turned off the faucet, and the stream stopped. he had barely dried his hair and wrapped a towel around his hips before he saw the door open.
"[_____], what the fuck-"
"sh, I want to see how it came out," she strolled right up to him and grabbed his face with one hand, tilting it in different directions to see all angles of his wet hair. as if he wasn't nearly naked right now. as if this was perfectly normal. "it looks good, but it's still wet so the colour doesn't show fully yet, right?"
he grabbed her hand and pulled it off of his face, looking at her seriously. "[_____], don't play dumb, you-"
"... saw an opportunity to see you shirtless, and I took it," she shot him a grin. then she suddenly seemed to get a little sad as she shook her head. "sorry, that isn't funny. um... I'll wait outside."
he watched her walk out just as quickly as she walked in. he slipped on his clothes quickly, then walked out to go find her standing at the entrance, putting on her shoes. ready to leave.
"hey, what are you..."
she cut him off, not even maintaining eye contact as she slipped her heel downwards and tied up the shoelaces. "look, tachi, I'm sorry. I just get excited sometimes and forget you don't feel the same way."
"what the fuck do you mean, don't feel the same way?"
now, her gaze met his. she looked confused. "I told you, weeks ago, that I was serious about the flirting. I even tried to kiss you, and kept dodging, so I got the message. it's fine, I get it. boss' daughter, or maybe I'm just not your type or whatever, but it's okay. I don't mind, I'm getting over it."
"holy fuck, [_____], you were drunk when you said that and I thought you were..."
he couldn't finish his thought. it was hard not to notice the hope in her eyes as she seemed to realize that he hadn't actually said no yet.
so, he said yes.
she kicked off her shoes hastily as his hands went to her waist and he pushed her back against the wall, lips eagerly devouring hers. her head slammed backwards, but her hips were pushed forwards to meet his own. her hands on his chest; one of his on her waist while the other secured itself at the base of her neck, pulling her in closer.
it was hot sweaty and fast, and they ended up back in the shower. he didn't expect her hands to roam the way they did, but she'd managed to have his entire chest coated in her touch before they even made it inside.
she murmured his name into his lips, and he responded by biting her lower lip harder. her fingertips were now on his back, his tight frame feeling warm and so right as it grinded on hers. her thigh went up to his side, and tachihara realized just how much she wanted him. fuck. he couldn't believe he waited so long for this for no reason.
he dropped down to his knees. as soon as she saw him look up, her thighs clenched together and he could feel them shaking in anticipation. he threw one leg over his shoulder and his breath barely hit her pussy before he was eating her out like a man starved.
and she was so damn loud. every flick of his tongue on her clit, every time he sucked on her lips, every thrust of his fingers inside of her, she seemed to get more vocal. at first, it was just curses, mumbling fuck like it was the only word left in her vocabulary. then his name. he'd never heard her say it like that before; she'd called him tachi sometimes, but never michizou. just the sound had him dragging his free hand from her ass down to his erection, palming himself as she kept moaning out for him. it was worse when she'd roll out the praises. fuck you feel so good... michizou, hngg... fuck keep doing it like that, you're so perfect... and she'd gasp as he sucked on her needy pussy and tell him how perfect he felt inside of her all over again.
he couldn't even handle getting her to climax before he lost control. his face was still buried between her legs, but he couldn't concentrate on the way her hips would grind on his face anymore. he needed relief and he needed it fast. she glanced down to find him pounding himself, and her hand at the back of his head gripped down on his hair and yanked him upwards. back on his feet, she brought his lips back to her own before briefly pulling away, spitting in her hand and taking his cock in it.
his forehead was pressed up against hers, but he was having trouble maintaining the kiss through broken moans and grunts. he'd try to bite his lower lip to muffle a whimper, but every time he did, she would just pump him harder until it was impossible to muffle the sounds he was making. every scream from his lips drove her pace to the next gear until he was coming undone under the soft drizzle of hot water droplets, washing down his cum from her stomach.
she took it slower, gentler as he felt so fucking raw from falling apart so fast under her touch. she let go of him and placed his cock between her thighs and pressed them together, letting him rock his hips and fuck them as she kisses him again. her lips get rougher, as she goes from peppering his jawline with love to nibbling on his earlobe to piercing his skin and leaving marks on his neck that won't go away anytime soon. he arcs his neck backwards, tilting his chin upwards to give her better access as she gets greedier and greedier, taste of his flesh intoxicating her.
"michizou..." she sighed into his skin, then brought his face back up to her level, one hand in his hair and the other positioned on his abdomen as her thighs are glistening from the hot water vapor of the shower, her arousal trickling down and the pre-cum already leaking out his tip. "fuck, michizou, your body... you're so gorgeous, I just want to wreck you until you forget your own fucking name." her words weren't particularly sultry or pretty, but the way she was murmuring it into another kiss got him hard all over again.
"baby, can we... bedroom..." the ask barely left her lips before his hands went onto her hips, lifting her up a little bit as they stumbled out of the shower, barely wiped themselves dry with the towels and connected their mouths again as he pulled her to his room. she backed him inside then pushed his shoulders, his back bouncing on the mattress as he realized this was the first time he was seeing her, fully bare in front of him, in his bedroom. just the sight of her perky tits and curves got saliva pooling under his tongue and eyes scanning her hungrily.
she turned her head around, looking in his room for a few moments before opening drawers and boxes like she was in a hurry to locate something. he shot her a look.
"[_____], what are you..."
she pulled out two belts from a drawer with a grin on her lips.
fuck.
she murmured something about not needing to do this if he didn't want to as she climbed on top of him and kissed him gently, but he just rutted his hips upwards in a desperate motion to show her just how much he wanted her.
in one motion, his wrists were tied together with the first belt and pinned above his head. in another, he was biting down on worn leather and a makeshift gag was soaking up all the drool he couldn't control. that was the point: he couldn't control anything. and it felt so fucking amazing.
she kept stealing glances at him as she checked to make sure he was still on board, and when he gave her a slow nod, she flipped him onto his stomach and secured his hips under her own, legs spread out over his ass.
with only her hips, she pushed him downwards so that his dick pushed up against the sheets and the mattress. she knew it wasn't enough to do anything but edge him until he went mad, and no matter how much the bed was shaking and the frame was creaking, it wouldn't be as good as what he felt fucking her thighs. but the view was so damn pretty: his face drowning messily in the sheets, mouth gagged and wrists tied together. she grabbed a handful of his wet hair and yanked him back as she grinded slowly on his ass, dripping lustfully onto him.
it was fun edging him, but the muffled whimpers signaled he was desperate. giving into his desires, she plunged her hand between his parted legs and gripped onto his cock which was humping the mattress. she just held him with a hard grip, and he did all the work for himself, thrusting his hips as well as he could while pinned down by her weight and restrained. tears were prickling at the corners of his eyes. he wanted to tell her how badly he needed her, but the damn gag was turning his pleas into muffled whimpers and moans.
she finally let him out from under her body and flipped him onto his back, but not before stealing in a smack on his ass, which was now coated in her pussy's tears.
"want me to fuck you, baby?" she murmured with a smirk, leaning down to let her lips brush up against the shell of his ear. "is that what you wanna say?"
he nodded hastily, no more shame as now the only thing he could feel was the need for her tight pussy around him. she loosened the gag, then slid it off of his mouth in order to kiss him again. "I wanna hear you. I wanna hear your pretty voice telling me how good I'm fucking your cock, yeah? can you do that for me, michi?"
he couldn't even respond as she lowered herself onto him and dragged a long moan from deep within his lungs, which were on fire. he could barely breathe, he could barely think. all he could do was what she told him and jut his hips upwards to hit her as deep as possible. all the control she had and she couldn't help but curl her toes and dig her fingernails into his shoulders as he screamed out her name and groaned with every thrust. his eyes squeezed shut as he let the feeling wash over him, but they didn't stay that way for long as they locked onto her tits, which were bouncing up and down with her on him, not to mention her face was hot and her hair was still wet from the shower.
it was too much, too fast, despite the slow build up she forced him to endure, suddenly he found himself choking as he tried to tell her that he was close. she was first; walls collapsed around him and she exhaled a thready verse of his name. she finally let him pull out at the last minute, and he came all over himself, stomach coated in the warm sticky liquid. her chest rose and fell with every heavy breath as she watched him, then unfastened the restraints around his wrists.
he wiped his stomach clean with one of the sheets and tossed it somewhere in the corner, a problem for tomorrow, then slipped under the rest of them.
she shot him a hesitant look. "do you want... can I stay?"
he grabbed her wrist and pulled her body onto his, then pressed a lazy kiss on her forehead. "always."
"sap," she teased, snuggling into his warmth and wrapping her arms around his waist. "my dad is gonna go fucking feral when he hears about this."
a gentle chuckle. "isn't that what you've been tryin' to do ever since day 1?"
"shut up, sap," she grumbled into his chest, eyes fluttering shut as she remembers his hair then fluffs it. she craned her neck upwards to get a better look, and smiled softly. "the dye turned out well."
"next time, I'll let the colour grow out," he whispered, dreamy amber eyes looking at her through low eyelids, "since you said it would look cute."
"sap!" she cried out again dramatically, then kissed him slowly again before looking at his face again. "I really did mean it, by the way. when I said that you're perfect to me."
he blushed; somehow, that was what brought the most colour to his face all night. still, he was without a response. he just slid his fingers up her back and pulled her closer. he buried his nose in the top of her head before he thought of a response. "sap."
"shut up."
they giggled and fell asleep in a world where everything was right.
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fancyfeathers · 4 months
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Yandere Tachihara with Port Mafia Darling
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Sure Tachihara is a member of the Port Mafia but that really is just a front for his position as a Hunting Dog. His darling on the other hand is not, they are a full on member of the Port Mafia, and that terrified him. You weren’t low ranking but not high enough to avoid danger all together, it was common that he would see you in the halls, knuckles bandaged, a black eye, and on rare occasions a broken limb. He had the power to get you out of the Port Mafia, but you would never let him, he knew this, this was your home. But after seeing you getting stiched up after a particularly brutal job he just couldn’t take it anymore.
So when the Detective Agency is framed and they come to the Port Mafia for protection he knows it’s not long before he has to act as well. When you all split up in the tunnels, you getting that one farmer boy to safety while he deals with the doctor, having to knock Gin and Hirotsu out so they wouldn’t find out his identity as a Hunting Dog. While the other Hunting Dogs take the doctor away, he goes to meet you, still wearing the hat and cape Jouno had given him. You see him, and you feel absolutely betrayed, crushed. You reach for your phone as you run around a corner only to feel the metal of your phone morph and wrap around your hand, then the metal of the zipper of your jacket wrap around your other, both dragging you to the floor. You can only look up in horror as you see Tachihara walking towards you, his red cape flowing behind him. He kneels down to your level, you go to scream but metal comes and wraps around your moth and head, like a muzzle, muffling you.
”I’m so sorry it has to be this way, it’s the only way to protect-“
“Tachihara, hurry up with her, now. We have to go, you’re lucky the captain is letting you do this now. I had to retrieve my darling on my own time.”
The call from his blind coworker cut him off, he sighs and looks at you once again. He grabs your restrained hands o with one of his, giving you something to squeeze on.
”I’ll try and not make this hurt badly.”
Before you could question him you feel his free hand come and hit you on the back of your head, very, very, hard. Your body falls limp into his awaiting arms as you fall unconscious. Then when you walk up you find yourself in a room, a nicer bedroom but still has a military feeling to it, no Tachihara though. You try and get up but then you look down to see your ankle, a chain on it along with a fabric sleeve protecting your ankle from rubbing against the cuff, after all…
metal can draw blood
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everestica · 3 months
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How some of my favorite characters celebrate your birthday in honor of my birthday today! 
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Furina
So Excited, she loves decorating for it and trying to find a really good gift for you. Luckily for her being the past Archon has its perks and she can basically go anywhere and get anything, though it might be hard avoiding you the whole day so she will say she's sick and then throw a huge party for you and by huge I mean just the two of you! Even so she always somehow knows what you like and what one of the best gifts to get you is.
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Dazai Osamu
 Loves when it’s your birthday, and loves the birthday pranks he can pull at you when you're at the agency. But no worries he will always have a surprise towards the end of the day, you always end up having 2 kinda parties, one at the agency, and one when you get home with Dazai. He’s a smart man and he can basically read your mind sometimes and always knows the perfect gift to get you, even if you never mention it to him. 
Tachihara Michizou
He’s normally pretty busy on your birthday but as soon as he gets home he would love to just have some one on one time so that he can really celebrate you, probably has things that he got for you over the year tucked away in his closet, and always ends up having a bunch of stuff that he thinks you’ll like! At least tries to remember what you like to do/what you like to eat for desserts and stuff on your birthday so it will be more of a surprise for you when you see it sitting on the table.
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Blade 
Says he hates birthdays and any sort of celebration when it comes to anybody else but will celebrate it behind closed doors. All those times that Kafka and Silverwolf go shopping in different places, he is too, but he’s just getting small things that will end up being for some sort of holiday, but by the time it is christmas or your birthday he always has quite a few little things so he tries to separate them evenly between the holidays, especially if your birthday is close to the holidays! If Kafka and Silverwolf ever find out he’ll never hear the end of it. (And he always says he never has a favorite, we all know that’s a lie) 
Firefly (Penacony Spoilers!!) 
THIS GIRL!<33333 I love her so much if you can’t tell. Anyway, She doesn't come from a lot and doesn’t have a lot, so instead she celebrates your birthday by taking you around Penacony and taking you to her special spot where you guys just talk for hours. She prefers more quality time when it comes to showing her love anyway, so it’s a win win. Though she will have a small dessert and some small gifts for your birthday, She gets things that mean a lot to you or you have mentioned, though most of your gifts are also symbols of dates, or when you met. 
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Lilia (In honor of him saying happy birthday to me this year) 
Lilia has celebrated a lot of birthdays in his life, but yours is always a little different. Of course he has to start the day by scaring you in some way, he wouldn’t be Lilia if he didn’t! Diasomnia by this point has already all said Happy Birthday by this point. Another person who has collected things throughout the year and likes to give them to you, some you might not know what they are and when you do figure it out it may or may not be like 200 years older than you, it is fun to see what you end up getting for your birthday though! 
Ruggie 
It’s more or less really just a gift from Leona with him, but this is also the only time he will share his food with you! He also has experience in the kitchen so he is able to basically make anything that you would want to eat for your birthday, so don’t be surprised if when you get back to your dorm there's a little cake or something sitting on your table and him sitting next to it, covered in flour. His gifts though, again will be smaller things that he probably collected, only a couple things will actually be money bought and it’s leona’s money, but it’s the thought that counts with him.
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Luke Pearce 
Another one who loves your birthday, and also, Like Firefly, likes more quality time when celebrating. So instead, he loves traveling and will let you pick the place you go and you’ll have a whole trip planned for your birthday or a couple days later! When it comes to actual gifts he will find things on the trip that he thinks that you’ll really like from past conversations. You once mentioned that you liked snowglobes like 7 months ago? Somehow he remembers that and now you have a cute little snowglobe from wherever you traveled too! 
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radioactivesweet · 1 year
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May i request hunting dogs with a lovely s/o? (I use google translate so idk if it’s understandable, like s/o always gives the kisses, hugs, lovely messages…)
The Hunting Dogs my beloveds <3 guys how are they so pretty?? they should be illegal
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Jouno doesn't know how to react at first. With you having your arms wrapped around him and him just standing there without reacting at all. He will carefully and slowly try to get free from your embrace. Feeling slightly guilty, he will delicately pat your head as soon as you are no longer hugging him. Over time, while still not being fond of it, he will start getting more and more accustomed to your attitude, finding it more bearable - and almost liking it. Most of the time though, Jouno will keep pretending he doesn't like it all, tesing you whenever you try to hug or kiss him. When you least expect it though, he will reciprocate your behaviours, if nobody's around - with the aim of making you as frustrated as him.
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Tecchou at first doesn't express how feels much, but you know he likes whenever you show him any sign of affection - when you welcome him home with a kiss, when you offer him a massage after a tiring mission, when you hold his face between your hands and pamper him with kisses. He doesn't say it out loud, but from the way he smiles, you know he's fine with it. He starts to looking forward your demonstrations of affection - and will even get disappointed if you don't greet him with a kiss. After a while, Tecchou will start being quite clingy too - almost as much as you - and doesn't care if you are alone or there are his fellow Hunting Dogs too. He wants to openly show everyone how feels towards you, not being ashamed of it at all. Jouno hates seeing you being lovey-dovey together.
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Teruko loves being affectionate too - it's difficult to understand between you two loves it the most, but there's no doubt you are both extremely open with your feelings, to the point it results annoying to those surrounding you. In particular, Teruko is quite fond of hugs and loves both being the one hugging you or being hugged - it doesn't really matter to her as long as you're holding each other affectionately. She also finds it very cute when you kiss her on her forehead - she will be giggling like there is no tomorrow anytime you do it.
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Fukuchi thinks it's cute how you express your feelings, always being so eager to show him all your affection. Being the leader of the Hunting Dogs, he is quite the busy man, despite this he can always find some spare time for you, even a few minutes, so that you can show him all your affection. He has no problem with you being affectionate in front of his subordinates, even though he knows when it's better to be professional. Overall he appreciates how you care about him and aren't afraid to show it.
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Tachihara is a little shy at first, not being used to this kind of affection. He is awkward, not knowing what to do - you try not to laugh, not wanting to make him feel even more uncomfortable. Everytime you pull him in for a hug, you see a red flush spreading across his cheeks, as he reciprocates the hug. You had never he would have been so frustrated because of something like this. When you are on your own though, he may feel and act a little bolder, taking the initiative, much to your surprise. He doesn't really know how to behave, but he really wants to demonstrate how he is feeling too for once.
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animeismyhappyplace · 11 months
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Battle Scars and Love Confessions
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This is my own work! Please do not repost or translate without permission! Minors DNI or you'll be blocked, thank you!
Tachihara Michizou x Female Reader Smut
Word count: 3,208
Warnings: Pet names, cursing, female and male receiving oral, 69 sex position, probably slight OOC Tachihara
Y/N and Tachihara have been on a important mission for Mori scouting another ability organisation when Tachihara becomes injured trying to save his partner. As she helps patch him up feelings are revealed and it leads to a spicy evening spent together.
Y/N and Tachihara Michizou have been on an undercover mission for weeks scouting out a rival organisation for Mori however it turns out they've been being watched themselves. The organisations ability users landed an attack on the duo which led to Tachihara receiving a cut across his chest while trying to protect Y/N. The pair have finally made it to her apartment where they can tend to his wound.
"Fuck... Can you help me with this Y/N? It hurts so fuckin' bad" Tachihara grunts out as he applies pressure to his chest to stem the bleeding. "Shit shit... One second" She hisses out as she rushes them into her apartment, setting Tachihara down on her sofa as she gets out her first aid kit "I need to clean it alright? So it doesn't get infected" She looks at him for a moment before applying some alcohol rub to a clean cloth and starts to gently dab at the open wound.
The man sucks in a breath through gritted teeth "Shit... Thanks..." He sighs softly as he watches her work, feeling grateful for her help. His eyes wander over her body as she works, admiring how beautiful she was despite being covered in his blood. It made him feel even more helpless than usual. Y/N nods her response trying not to focus on the fact that her crush in half naked in front of her as she focuses on cleaning the cut as best she can without interrupting the start of the healing process "You doing okay? Other than you know... The obvious?" She asks carefully while working "Yeah," He answers honestly, not wanting to burden her any further than necessary. "It's just really painful." He winces slightly as she cleanses the wound.
"I know I'm sorry" She frowns as she finishes up, throwing the bloody rags into a rubbish bag before wrapping a clean bandage around his chest "You need to be more careful next time" She scolds him gently "Sorry" he mumbles quietly, embarrassed by his own brash actions. He tries to ignore the throbbing sensation from his wound, focusing instead on thanking her once again for taking care of the injury. She sighs softly before rubbing his leg gently from her place on the floor "You don't gotta apologise just... Please be more careful. I don't like seeing my best friend hurt" The woman before him smiles sadly "I will" He promises solemnly, trying to reassure her that he will not end up in this situation again.
Nodding she moves to throw away her used supplies "You gonna be able to get home in this state? I kinda feel like you should stay here tonight so you've got someone watching you" She suggests joining him on the sofa "Thanks" he says gratefully as he watches her move around the small apartment "You can take my bed and I'll stay here on the sofa" She grabs and spare pillows and blankets laying them down on the floor "There's no way I'm taking your bed! If I'm sleeping in your bed then you're staying with me!" He protests firmly, sitting up quickly grunting a little in the process at the pain in his chest and grabs her arm pulling her towards him "We both need some rest after our mission and all the bullshit we went through today" He tells her stubbornly.
She flushes at his words "We can't Tachi... You'd see me in a vulnerable state, What if I'm an awful person to sleep beside and I hurt you" She giggles nervously "Aww come on..." He whines playfully, leaning back against the sofa "It won't kill us to spend one night in the same bed" The ginger haired man winks at her teasingly, hoping to ease her worries about being alone with him in such close proximity. "O-Okay if you're sure you don't mind" Y/N gulps down her nerves at being in a bed with the man she's had a huge crush on since he joined the Port Mafia "I think I've got some of your old clothes stashed here somewhere from previous missions".
He nods happily as he waits for her to find something comfortable for him to wear, as he sits there silently watching her search through the closet he tries to ignore how hot she makes him feel "Do you have anything you want to talk about since we're alone?" He asks softly, curious about her thoughts on their relationship, he's never been sure if the woman before he reciprocates his feelings. She finally finds him some comfy clothes to sleep in and let's him change in peace before tilting her head to the side as she thinks once he rejoins her "Like what Tachi?" He smirks at her question, his heart skiping a beat when he sees her looking at him admiringly.
"I don't think I've got anything to ask you, how about you? Do you have any questions for me?" She smiles at him reassuringly. He looks at her blankly for a moment before huffing out a shaky breath "I was thinking about us"
"Us? What about us Tachi? I'm confused" She looks at him with her brows furrowed, he blinks at her confusedly before frowning "You truly don't know?" He clicks his tongue as he watches her nod "Y/N I LIKE you... I like like you" He stutters out turning away from her as he blushes a dark red he didn't think he would have to spell it out for her like that.
Her eyes widen slightly as she lets out a shaky breath "O-Oh... I didn't realise" She mutters as she blushes as dark as her male companion "Well that's good because... I like you too" She looks down away from his eyes as he takes a deep breath before looking back at her "Well that's a relief" He chuckles as he shakes his head "You gonna let me take you out when we're next free, like on a date?" He smiles at her hopefully. Y/N smiles blindingly at him and nods enthusiastically "I'd love to go on a date with you Tachi!". He grins widely at her enthusiasm before nodding "Good! Then we'll make sure to plan something special for our first date~" He winks at her playfully as she giggles watching the man she admires so much "Is it gonna be awkward that we're spending a night in the same bed?" She bites her lip as she looks up at him.
He laughs lightly at her comment "No way, we're both adults after all." He says with a smirk "Besides, who would ever want to sleep alone anyway?" He leans his arm against the edge of the sofa behind them and puts an arm around her shoulder affectionately pulling her closer "That's true I'd much rather sleep beside you" She curls her arms around his neck playing with the baby hairs that sit at the edge of his hair line. His face lights up as he hears this and wraps his other arm around her waist "So what are our plans tonight then?" He asks softly as he moves a hand down to rub her thigh gently while smirking at her "Well I suppose that's up to you Tachi" She grins mischievously at him before pulling his face down to gently kiss his lips.
He kisses her back deeply savoring every second of their passionate embrace before breaking off the kiss and smiling lovingly at her "What do you say we take this to the bedroom" He looks into her eyes to see her reaction "I'd really like that" She kisses him again slowly and passionately as she climbs into his lap to deepen the kiss, Tachihara can't help but release a small hiss as she bumps against his chest but recovers before Y/N can realise she momentairly hurt him. He returns her kiss eagerly wrapping his hands around her waist as they continue making out on the couch until finally he lifts her up and carrys her to the bedroom where he pulls away leaving her breathless.
Tachihara pushes her back into her bedroom wall sliding himself in-between her legs as he kisses her roughly stroking his left hand along her side as his right hand holds onto the wall as she grunts softly at the pressure against her back "Fuck Tachi... I want you" He groans softly at her words as he feels himself start to harden against her "Fuck baby... You don't know how long I've wanted to hear you say those words" Y/N nods knowing she feels exactly how he's feeling and grips the back of his head pulling him back to her lips as she slips her tongue into his mouth while pushing her clothed pussy against his groin, he moans softly as he feels her press herself against him.
Tachihara wraps his hands under her thighs and lifts her off to wall to throw her gently onto her bed "I'm going to have you screaming my name by the end of tonight" He smirks devilishly at her from the edge of her bed. He stands above her looking down lustfully as she beckons his over to her with her finger. Tachihara crawls onto the bed and stops when he's finally on top of her with his thighs caging her own in. Y/N reaches her hands up to his shoulders caressing his soft unmarked skin "I've wanted you for so long Tachi".
He leans forward kissing her deeply before breaking the kiss and staring deep into her eyes "You're mine now, forever." He says firmly before moving lower to kiss her neck gently. She smiles and repeats his sentiment back "I'm yours and you are mine Tachihara Michizou" She tilts her head backwards a little to give him more room as he starts to gently suck marks into her neck in-between kisses marking her as his own while she keens for him. He continues to mark her body slowly making sure that every inch of her was marked by his presence leaving no part untouched or unclaimed. His cock twitches slightly in anticipation of claiming her completely.
Hayley's upper body is now littered with bruising marks and soft bites as she pants softly "Stop teasing me" She whines out to him while spreading her legs open and pulling at her t-shirt, he chuckles lightly biting down on her shoulder blade "Am I taking too long baby?" He teases her playfully as he starts to strip her body of her clothing then removing his own. He appreciates her body for a moment eyes lingering on her pert nipples before leaning forward to take one of her sensitive buds into his waiting mouth
As his lips wrap around her hard nipple she lets out a soft whine at the contact "Please Tachi" She threads her fingers through his hair while he hums happily against her nipple as he licks and sucks at it sending shivers down her spine. Her pussy gets wetter by the second from just having her breasts played with. The feeling of being teased drives her crazy. He pulls away smiling at her "So needy aren't we?" He asks with a smirk stretching across his lips, she nods her head while pouting at him "Just want you" She wraps her arms around his neck, pushing him back on his haunches as she climbs into his lap.
He grins widely as she straddles him wrapping her legs around his waist. He looks up at her capturing her lips in an aggressive kiss full of tongue and heat pushing all of his untold emotions into her through their kiss, Y/N grips his neck to steady herself as she starts to grind herself down against his covered member "I can't wait to feel you baby" He groans loudly as he feels her grind against him. It sends chills throughout his entire body. He reaches up grabbing onto her hips holding them still so he can continue kissing her deeply. He breaks off their kiss panting heavily so he can slide her panties down, giving her needy pussy a little tap against her clit.
Her hips jerk slightly at his ministrations as she rolls his boxers down taking a second to admire his pretty cock springing out to meet her, precum already starting to seep out the head of his cock, his breath hitches as he watches her gaze over his length. A small moan escapes him as she gently wraps her hand around his length giving him a few short pumps "Who's teasin' now Y/N" He grunts as he tips his head back at her light touches, Y/N then suddenly climbs out of his lap to lean down and give his length soft kisses and licks.
Tachihara moans softly as he watches her tease him. He places one hand behind her head keeping her close as he lets out another low growl at her actions "Fuckin' tease" He mutters out as she smirks against his throbbing length, she moves herself back up to face him and gives him a light peck on his lips "I have an idea baby if you'll let me" She bites her lip and waits for his response. He smiles into her lips and nods "Whatcha thinkin' baby?" The woman in front of him smirks as she pushes him down onto the bed leaning over him as she gives him one last kiss before turning over to have her back facing him. She bends herself down as she hovers her pussy over his face while his cock bounches up to reach the edge of her face.
He grins as his hands wrap around her thighs pulling her pretty pussy closer digging his nails into her plush skin "I like how you think babygirl" He gives her a moment to adjust her position before he drives his tongue against her sticky lips, Y/N gasps as she feels his hot tongue prod against her waiting soppy pussy before she's reminded of her position when Tachihara pushes his hips up prodding her mouth with his length.
Y/N lets her tongue dip out of her mouth as she slowly starts to lick against his length teasingly before wrapping her lips around the head of his cock sucking greedily, his breath hitches as he feels her lips wrap around his shaft, he groans loudly feeling himself growing in her mouth "Mmm fuck yeah..." He pants heavily as he tries to keep control of himself from being too eager to please her. His tongue licks quickly against her slit, he licks up the entirety of her pussy before reaching her throbbing clit.
Her body shutters as she finally feels his tongue brush against where she really needs him, she hums lightly against his throbbing head letting the vibrations hit against his skin before she starts to take his length into her waiting mouth, licking against the underside of his cock while pushing her hips back against his face desperately. He moans softly as she takes as much of his thick cock into her mouth as she could he could feel her throat muscles tighten around his shaft as she sucked him off eagerly wanting to please him so badly.
His tongue slides harder against her hole dipping inside before licking up around her clit as he circles his tongue against her little bud making Y/N whine and moan against his length increasing her pace as she bobs her head up and down, the man beneath shudders slightly as he hears her whimper and moan loudly onto his dick, he felt her throat tighten even more around his shaft as she bobbed faster on his cock trying to get every last drop of cum out of him, his hand grips her plush thighs even tighter as he pulls her as close to his face as he can while he devours her sensitive pussy.
Tachihara starts to leave red marks on her pretty skin and he grips her so harshly getting pussy drunk on the taste of her essence, Y/N can hardly handle the sensations as her thighs start to shake from the stimulation. As she slobbers on his length she feels his cock throb against her throat while he thrusts up to fuck her face as best as he can from his position. He groans loudly as he feels her choke on his cock, his hands gripping her thighs tightly as he slammed himself deeper into her tight wet mouth fucking her face hard as he can feeling himself getting close to blowing his load as he pumps his hips faster while she takes it like the obedient little slut she is.
Y/N can feel his cock throbbing harder and faster once he starts to near his end as she realises he's close she feels him suck her clit into his mouth leathering wet licks and sucks to her abused button with determination to make her cum with him. He moans loudly as he feels her body tense up on top him, he knows that if he doesn't stop rocking his cock into her mouth soon then he would shoot his load straight down her throat, but instead of slowing down he keeps thrusting until finally he can hold back no longer and releases his hot sticky seed deep down her throat as she gulps every last drip down her slutty throat, making him moan loudly "Y... Y/N!".
She moans at his taste as she glady licks his sent cock clean, moaning loudly as he works her clit harder and faster as her thighs tremble from at attention "C'mming! I'm cumming Tachi, don't stop fuckin' me with your tongue!" She cants her hips against his face uncontrollably as she grinds her pussy down against his tongue as he works her through her organism, gripping her shaking thighs and slowly licks her throbbing slit as she comes down panting heavily.
He smiles happily as he hears her moans, knowing how much pleasure this was giving her, feeling her juices run over his lips as he continued licking her pussy, tasting her sweet nectar as he felt her orgasm wash over her, squeezing his head between her legs as he licked her cunt making sure not to miss any of her sweet juices, greedily sucking it all up.
She moans as she flops down on top of him while catching her breath "I've never cum so hard in my life" She giggles as she notices her limbs are starting to feel heavy from keeping the position up for so long. He chuckles softly as he pulls away her pussy, gently rolling her onto the bed before laying next to her still breathing heavily while looking at her and smirking.
"You didn't think we were done did you babygirl?" He bites his lip as he pulls her close to his body "I'm nowhere near being done with you" She can't help the shiver that licks up her spine with anticipation as she smiles at her lover.
Tonight was going to be a long one and she couldn't be more excited for it.
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osaevsky · 3 months
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hello!! congratulations on 100~ followers, i love your works sm ^o^
so, i wanted to request something for the 100 milestone event thingy. what about tachihara with prompt 11 + maybe heavy angst? i feel like it'd work out well ngl, considering his situation and stuff. and if you arent doing angst, you can choose if it'll be sfw or nsfw, thank you so much!
may i be 🦀 anon?
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niko's 100 followers event.
i spoil it all by saying something stupid ⠀⠀⚝ after being blinded, tachihara spends some time at the hospital to recover for his wounds, and you decide to pay him a visit. included: tachihara michizou.⠀;    ♡
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🥮⠀⠀·⠀⠀⚝⠀⠀⠀;  word count: 1.8k + warnings: not really proof read. gender neutral reader, unestablished relationship, somewhat angsty, talks of wounds & tachihara's own ideals / thoughts he has after the event, feelings of lonliness and assimilation of trauma, one mention of slashing, and a somewhat fluffy ending.
🥮⠀⠀·⠀⠀⚝⠀⠀⠀;  author's note: hi!! and thank you so much ♡ firstly, of course you may be 🦀 anon, and secondly, you've picked one of my favorite prompts from the event lol. i did my best with this, i couldn't really bring myself to do heavy angst since i'm not really capable of doing so (i'm even more afraid of doing tachihara ooc-) but anyway! hope this is to your liking!
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Losing is not in anyone's plans, of course.
The idea of losing was far away from him, and although he noticed it got closer in dangerous situations, he still wanted to imagine that failure would never be part of his result. The idea of losing something, losing someone, losing an ability; It was all so unknown that he relied on the feeling of victory.
The comfort and security that it gives a human being to fully trust the idea of winning and cling to it as he stood in front of the greatest uncertainty, the greatest possible danger that someone could face at some point in life.
Taking that a leap of faith to grant oneself a single vote of confidence that others would not have even given. It was all child's play, just nonsense. A “maybe” so poorly pronounced whenever doubts plagued his mind, wondering if it was worth it. As if ‘’maybe’’ was really the last word he could murmur before smiling, boldly facing the danger of each mission.
Although clearly, no actual game resembles the work one had to undergo as a hunting dog, or as a port mafia member at that: not even the pressure of having to carry out something alone, nor the pain, nor the loneliness, nor the loss.
Tachihara stopped being aware due to the adrenaline, leaving behind all the constant flurry of doubts, of the “what ifs”. He was driven by pride, justice and urgency to do the right thing and put an end to a common evil. In exchange for nothing. Precisely for that: nothing. 
In exchange for helping others, perhaps. He liked to think that from time to time, to camouflage his true desire to find himself. Definitely, his greatest goal had always been to find himself.
Being able to overcome his own fears and achieve success with fervor. But now, did he have anything left? He doubted it, and the pain of doubt was greater than the physical pain, even after acknowledging that his wounds were permanent and would not be cured.
He had been in the hospital for days. Tedious days that did not leave him at any ease; not even in moments of absolute solitude, where he sought to get used to that feeling, and above all, assimilate the situation in which he found himself. 
Alone, in the hospital, receiving care without being able to actually believe that everything he had fought for now had been left behind a slash to his eyes. Well, he was able to, but he did not want to; it was different. 
He couldn't fool himself either: he wasn't alone... so to speak. It was not truly a deception, he had received visitors. His companions had given him the honor when speaking about what happened, saying he at least tried - he took on a particular hatred for the word after that - to fight on his behalf against a greater evil.
Tachihara received words, hugs, candid touches and some labored breaths, as if returning the favor of the visit, as was the case with Gin, one afternoon who decided to appear in his hospital room, subjected her to immense sadness. 
Doctors had informed him that he was going to leave sooner than later by that point. One day less before he could set foot on land that was not enclosed between four hospital walls, get rid of the smell of medications, the feel of bandages, and the effect of imprisonment that was nauseating as the count of days of care increased. 
Among the few moments of calm that he could find that afternoon, a sound made him move his head forward, unconsciously searching for the door, following the sound. Knock Knock knock.
He did not answer. He was waiting for confirmation, for the voice of any nurse or doctor asking for permission to enter, but none of that came. Knock Knock knock. He let out a simple “go ahead.”
The discomfort that was brought up during small moments of silence was something he was not used to, but now it was broken by the sound of footsteps that changed the aura that was being created in the room. 
Almost hesitant steps, and a second sound, as if some hands were shuffling an object covered in plastic or made of such. It was frustrating not being able to know what that thing or person was that had just entered.
“Hello, Tachi.” A murmur full of inconsistency in the tone, which almost made him second guess if it was the same person he had associated that voice with. ''Sorry for being so late, I stopped to buy something before coming.''
The footsteps were heard again when little by little you approached Tachihara's bed, your presence becoming more and more noticed by the other. Tachihara scrunched up the bridge of his nose as the thing between your hands made a new sound, making his ears hurt. He assumed it was a plastic bag, with several objects inside it. 
''Don't apologize, it's not necessary.'' His words came out weak, accompanying his state at that time.
Every second felt heavy, a pressure consuming him from inside every time he couldn't find a way to fill those moments of silence between the two of you.
A hand pulled him out of his thoughts. Noticing how you perched it on top of his, providing mere caresses on the back of his with your thumb. It was as if you had already noticed that something was preventing him from speaking, something was weighing him down among those thoughts that occupied his mind.
“You said you bought something, right?” He cocked his head to the side, guided by the feel of your hand. ''Tell me you bought something to eat. I’ve never liked hospital food and I am tired of always eating the same shit meals.''
He was caught off guard hearing your laugh. He didn't remember the last time he had heard it, but he could discern the feeling of yearning it gave him to hear it back once more.
''I have something, yes. It's really nothing but... I guess it will help. I have some fruit to leave you for later… and I hope you don't mind eating a sandwich and drinking soda for now.''
It was Tachihara's moment to laugh, making a small gesture with his free hand. He waited patiently for you to pick up the sandwiches from their containers, as well as listening to the metallic click of the tabs on the cans, before opening his hand and waiting for you to hand him something.
Upon receiving one of the sandwiches, he put it in his mouth without much preamble, the rest of the rustling and movement indicating to him that you were placing the cans on the table closest to his bed.
''Are they treating you well in the hospital?''
It was a question that, in another context, would have been ironic. Perhaps at another time he would have given the doctors a story to tell to their colleagues, but after the incident, there was little left for him to be able to rebel against anyone. He had no reason left.
Tachihara shrugged, a sigh exhaled through his nose.
''Yes, you could say so. I've already told you that the food is absolute shit, but otherwise... it's good.'' He didn't recognize himself, speaking in a tone so solemn that it even caused him to feel weird. “I want to get out of here and not have to think about this again.”
The last sentence denoted a particular rage, punctuating each word as if he were spitting them out instead of talking it with you. He took advantage of the newly established silence to continue eating, opening his hand in a gesture of request once he finished, showing that he wanted the can.
He felt a caress against his fingers as you brought the drink to him, a chuckle coming from you as Tachihara raised his eyebrows curiously. A certain heat filled his cheeks, and a clearing of his throat made it clear that he was readying himself to speak, moving his head to the other side.
“Can I be honest with you?” Before you could answer, Tachihara continued speaking. ''I didn't want you to see me like that. I guess you didn't have anything better to do, right?''
The bitterness was predictable in his tone of voice, even if he hid it behind a lopsided smile. He was upset, anxious. He felt bad about himself and he was aware of his situation, now more than ever having you by his side, having you to see him like this, and taking care of him as if he were capable of nothing.
And he wasn't, at least not for certain things anymore. He had to hide a fright when you placed one of your hands on his thigh.
''Nothing of that. Since what happened I wanted to see how... how you were doing, you know what I mean.'' An inexplicable sound cut off your sentence before being able to continue properly. ''Well, that... It's not what you thought I was here for, I just wanted to see you.''
Tachihara took a deep breath, the hand holding the can shaking for a second before he tightened his grip, bringing it to his mouth so he could spare himself any more stupid comments. What was he supposed to say? “I missed you too”? ''I need your company.''? “Why haven't you come before?”
He couldn't allow it. He couldn't afford to question you about anything. After drinking, he noticed another shake to the plastic bag where you had brought the food, and a smell permeated the room: something sweet, well known for him and his senses.
''Apart from the food, I brought you something else.'' Your voice was now a whisper, returning to the insecurity that had taken over the situation as when you set foot in the room for the first time. ''I bought you flowers.''
Tachihara was no longer going to hide his doubts from him, at least not given the confusion that statement made him. ''For what?''
''There has to be a reason?''
Tachihara unconsciously wanted to cross his fingers, hoping he wasn't the only one who began to notice another wave of heat crossing his body, invading his face for the second time; although the laughter that was heard was enough to give you away, and make it clear to him that he, in fact, was blushing again. And what came next only accentuated his blush.
''I missed you, Tachi.''
He did too. And perhaps the act of missing you was not so unthinkable when he noticed for the first time how his free hand was feeling the surface of the bed towards one of the sides, looking for you, and offering a sigh of relief when he noticed that you received without offering a complaint and providing a slight tug to his fingers, as if you wanted to pull him closer. 
It was a silent ‘’thank you’’, an ‘’I love you’’ without the need for more words exchanged. 
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iovetecchou · 1 year
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Pairings... Tachihara Michizou x Reader
Contains... fluff... banter, playful bickering, kisses, slight angst, with comfort! smut, friends to lovers, sharing a bed, soft sex, consent!
AFAB Reader.
2,905 words.
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"You're fucking kidding me, right?" Tachihara scoffed. You and your coworker, Tachihara were hauled up on this bullshit mission. It had already been two days since you both got sent out. Everything that could have possibly gone wrong did.
"We'll take it. Yeah, yeah... you have a nice night too." You took a quick glance at the passenger side of the car where Tachihara resided. "Well, should I keep driving to this hotel, or is it a bust?" You questioned. Averting your gaze back onto the road ahead. He let out a short sigh before he spoke up.
"Oh, we got it alright. There's just one small fuck-up. The room only has one bed. There's no way in hell I'm sleeping on the floor again." Tachihara averted his gaze. Glancing out the window as he muttered under his breath. Your face flushed slightly at his clarification. You... and Tachihara were going to share a bed tonight?
You see, this wouldn't be a problem in the slightest if you were just regular comrades. But... you weren't. You've been by Tachihara's side ever since you were kids. He always stuck up for you and kept you safe. Then when he got established into the Hunting Dogs, you followed in tow. You felt the need to protect him and keep him safe too. That's why you followed him blindly through anything and everything. 
He was your whole world. You both had no one else you could fully trust in this fucked up world besides each other. It was an unspoken thing. But... Tachihara knew how much he meant to you, and you knew how important you were to him as well. There was just one last, teeny tiny detail... 
You were undoubtedly, and irrevocably in love with him. 
As you pulled up to the hotel parking your crappy rental in the furthest corner of the lot, your nerves grew tenfold. You hid your feelings for Tachihara for all these years. You knew it was going to be extremely difficult to play it cool while lying beside him tonight. "Y/n, c'mon... I'm exhausted! Grab your things, chop chop!"
He teased, offering you a sly smile before he made his way to the front entrance of the shifty hotel. You took in a shaky breath before making your descent toward your inevitable impending doom.
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You could feel your heart pounding out of your chest as you made your way through the crummy hotel room. "I call first dibs on the shower, y/n," Tachihara exclaimed. Ruffling your hair playfully before making his way over to the bed. He placed his small duffle atop the stiff mattress. Grabbing a change of clothing. You watched him intently before you unfortunately remembered-.
"Shit! Michi, I lost my duffle at that place we camped at last night. When our cover got blown." He scoffed, meeting your gaze before he stated,
"Are you shitting me? Y/n, this is my last clean shirt!" He waved the cotton tee in your direction to emphasize his point further.
"Well, excuse me for forgetting to grab my things mid-ambush! Would you have rather I gotten shot, hm?" You quipped out. Stomping in his direction. Now standing face to face with a semi-irritated Tachihara.
"Of course not… you idiot! Here, you take the shirt. But you're shit out of luck when it comes to underwear. There's no way in hell I'm giving you my last pair of clean boxers too! Then I'd be prancing around the joint naked… do you want that?"
Your chest blossomed with warmth at his words. Of course, you wanted to see that, but it's not like you'd admit to it! Tachihara examined your face as it grew a deeper shade of red as the seconds passed. He cleared his throat before he tossed his clean cotton shirt over your head. Making quick strides toward the restroom.
"I'll be quick, just don't snoop through all of my things while I'm gone, y/n, or I'll seriously be pissed!" He blurted out before he slammed the door behind him. You scoffed, pulling his shirt off of your head. Regaining your sense of sight. "What a jerk! Like I actually care to go through his things…" You thought out loud. Staring down at the article of clothing for a brief moment before letting out a deep sigh.
Tachihara, on the other hand, was a complete wreck on the other side of the bathroom door. His cheeks were flushed as his heart continued to pound against his chest. You got so shy the moment he mentioned being naked before you. He was only joking, but you looked so… flustered? Just what kind of reaction was that? This couldn't mean that you might actually… have feelings for him as well, right?
Tachihara had been crushing on you ever since you were kids. You were the first person to trust him completely. You cared about him and always made sure he was okay. After spending every waking moment with him since you were young, you knew Tachihara like the back of your hand… and that filled his chest with warmth beyond belief. You both had such a devotion to one another. It was unlike anything he's ever experienced in his whole life.
He wanted to be by your side and protect you always. But he was unsure how deep your love for him ran, and he'd rather die than admit his feelings to you. Only to find out it's one-sided.
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"Alright, the bathroom is all yours now if you wanna-"
Tachihara's mind froze the second he saw you. You were sitting atop the bed, flipping through the channels on tv. That would have been fine and dandy any other time, but the only difference now was that you were wearing his shirt. Only... his shirt. Your bare legs are on full display for him. Causing warmth to bloom in his chest and tummy.
"It's alright, Michi. Too tired to shower, I'll take one in the morning." You said between a yawn. Climbing beneath the covers only moments later. Tachihara caught a quick glimpse of your panties as you lifted your legs to bury them under the covers. He averted his gaze so fast. The last thing he needed was a raging boner right before he got in bed with you. He never wanted to make you uncomfortable in any way.
He switched the light off before he made his way to the bed. "Scoot over, wouldya? You're hogging up the whole bed, y/n!" He chuckled, lifting the covers before lying flat on his back beside you. You both sat in comfortable silence for a few moments longer before Tachihara glanced over at you. You were shivering, rubbing your legs together for warmth from beneath the covers.
"Oi, y/n, c'mere. You're shaking." He reached out to you. Turning on his side and pulling you into his chest so you were now face to face. Your breath hitched as you felt his chest press up against yours. His strong arms wrapped around your waist tightly. You continued to shake in his embrace. "M' fine... it's nothing... you don't have to do all this if you don't want to..."
You muttered. Looking anywhere but up at Tachihara's face. The amber-haired man was slightly taken aback by your words. You were acting... strange. "Y/n what's up? You're not acting like your usual self." He whispered, bringing one of his hands up to your chin. Tilting your face up, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Y/n what do you mean by 'i don't have to do this if I don't want to'? You can be so hard to read at times. I'll always look after you. You know this."
He moved his hand that cupped your chin up to your cheek. Caressing it gently as he waited for your response. "It's just... I don't want you to feel like you have to do these things for me... just because we're always with each other. You don't have to force it, really..." You said in a hushed tone. You sounded so defeated. It pulled at Tachihara's heartstrings.
"Y/n... you aren't forcing me to do anything. I love you. You know this. it's you and me against the world, remember?" He was firm in his declaration. Voice not wavering even for a second. Your heart was set ablaze the moment those three words slipped past his lips.
I love you.
You bit your lip in frustration. Drowning in the thick silence for a few moments more before you spoke up.
"But I think we love each other in different ways..." 
Tachihara halted his movements against your cheek. Letting what you just admitted sink in for a few moments more. "Y/n... what do you mean by that?" He held his breath awaiting your response. Trying his hardest to make out your expression beneath the stale, dark room.
You were tired of hiding. Exhausted from pretending you weren't completely in love with your best friend, Tachihara.
You took in one last shaky breath. Finally meeting his gaze amid the poorly lit room before you took that leap of faith.
"Michizou... I'm in love with you. Always have been."
Your words rang through Tachihara's ears. It felt as though time just stopped completely for him. Was he already dreaming? Or did you really just confess that you were in love with him? 
"Listen, I understand if you don't feel the same. But, I just thought you should know-."
Tachihara didn't give you another moment to finish your sentence. In an instant, his lips were against yours. He caressed your cheek gently as he poured all his love for you into your shared embrace. Your eyes were blown wide from the sudden affection. Was Tachihara... really kissing you right now? You had to pinch yourself from beneath the covers to make sure this was in fact real life. He pulled back for a moment, panting against your lips before he spoke up.
"Y/n... I've been in love with you ever since you came into my life, all those years back. I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner. I didn't want to lose you if you ended up not feeling the same way." 
Your body moved on its own. Tangling your arms around his neck before you pulled him in impossibly closer. You smashed your lips against his once more. Experimentally swiping your tongue across Tachihara's bottom lip. He took the hint almost instantly. Parting his lips further for you. You took his gesture as a sign for you to continue.
You unhooked your arms from around his neck, never once breaking the kiss. Your hands found their way to his midsection, tugging at his boxers gently. Tachihara pulled back from the kiss for a moment. Stopping your hands in their tracks. He peered down at you before he asked, "Y/n are you sure you want this?" You took in a deep breath, smiling to yourself before you spoke up.
"Michi, I've wanted this so badly, for so long. So please, I want to be closer to you, I need to feel you inside me."
The last of his resolve crumbled. In one swift motion, you were beneath him. Tachihara hovered right above your frame now as he craned his neck down. His lips found your neck, leaving small kisses from your jawline all the way down to the base of your throat. His hands made their way under his cotton t-shirt that still adorned your frame. Pushing the article of clothing all the way up your torso, before inevitability pulling it over your head.
Tachihara trailed his kisses further down in between the valley of your breasts. He attached his lips around one of your nipples, sucking on it gently as you mewled out. "Fuck... Michi- so good..." Your words encouraged him further. His deft digits found their way to your other nub. He tweaked your nipple between his fingers, never once letting up on his movements against your other breast.
Tachihara's free hand found its way to your panty-clad pussy. His breath hitched as he ran a digit up the expanse of your cunt. The feeling of your arousal soaking through your panties made his cock twitch to life. "Shit... you're so wet. This all for me?" He couldn't help but tease a little. A bright smile found its way to his features as he awaited your response. Hooking his thumb under the waistband of your panties. Slowly tugging them down your exposed thighs.
"Yes, Michi... only you. Please, I need you so badly." You whined in frustration. Desperately begging for more pleasure. Your hands traveled further down his waist, moving past his torso as you palmed his stiff cock through his boxers. Tachihara cursed under his breath at the sudden friction. Grinding against your hand ever so slightly. "Fuck, baby... you have no clue the effect you have on me." Tachihara whispered. Letting his lithe digits explore the expanse of your bare pussy. He experimentally pushed one of his fingers inside your tight cunt. Fingering you gently as you writhed out in pleasure.
"Ah, so good... so fucking good Michi..." You whimpered, pushing yourself down on his finger that was now buried deep inside you. It was a silent plead for more. Tachihara took the hint, slowly adding one more finger inside your welcoming heat. He felt you twitching and pulsing around his fingers. Tachihara's head was spinning. His cock was throbbing with anticipation as he continued to plunge his deft digits into your needy cunt. Curling his fingers on the drag down each time.
"Does it feel good, baby?" Tachihara whispered, craning his head up to examine your blissed-out face. Your eyes met his amber ones in the dark before you babbled out, "Too fucking good, Michi- please fuck me. I need it so badly... I need you so badly." How could he ever deny you when you asked him so sweetly like that?
Tachihara wasted no time freeing his throbbing cock. He gently pulled his fingers out of your heat. You whined at the loss of his digits inside you, but that empty feeling only lasted a few moments. You took in a shaky breath as Tachihara lined his dick up to your entrance. He slowly pushed himself past the tight ring of your pussy. You both whined out as you finally became one.
You felt overwhelmed in the best way possible. You were completely embraced by your one and only love. You dreamt about this exact moment countless times, and the reality of the situation was far better than you could have ever expected. 
"F-Fuck, baby... you're squeezin' me so tight... feels so good," Tachihara grunted. Experimentally pulling his hips back before plunging back into your drooling pussy. You both whined out in unison. Your hands found their way to his face, and you slowly caressed his face. Thumbs gently played with his studded earrings before you spoke up once more. "More, please..."
Tachihara's ears were ringing. You sounded so precious when you asked him so sweetly for more the way you did. It made his head spin. Your wish was his command. Tachihara began delivering slow but deep thrusts into your pussy. He scored his bottom lip with his teeth at the intense feeling of your wet cunt squeezing around his dick so snugly. "Ah, you're so deep inside me, Michi. I can feel you stirring up my insides."
His cock throbbed from deep within you at your words. He was getting close, but he wanted to make you cum more than anything. In an instant, His one hand snaked between your bodies. Thumb found your clit as he began making quick precise circles against your bud. You moaned out at the delicious friction. All of your senses were overloaded by him, and you didn't mind it, not one bit. You felt your own orgasm steadily approaching. "Shit, baby... m' getting close... you just feel too fucking good. You're so perfect for me. I love you so much, y/n."
His words made your heart flutter, and your stomach swirled with warmth. "Michi, I'm gonna cum... kiss me- please!" You didn't have to ask him twice. In an instant, his lips were against yours. You shared a messy but passionate kiss as you came undone. You were pulsing and twitching around his cock harshly as you came. Prompting his own orgasm to wash over him. He moaned against your lips as the first ropes of his cum shot inside you.
Your eyes rolled back in pleasure at the feeling of being filled up by your one and only Michizou. You felt his length twitch for a few moments more inside you before his hips stilled. He pulled away from the kiss slowly. A small string of saliva connected your lips as he panted harshly. "That was... amazing. You have no clue how long I've been dreaming of this moment." Tachihara admitted, smiling down at you brightly from within the dimly lit room. You couldn't help but return the gesture. Smiling up at him widely before you wrapped your arms around his neck. Pulling him impossibly closer to your chest.
You began carding your fingers through the messy tufts of his amber locks. He sighed at the wonderful feeling of your fingernails grazing against his scalp before you spoke up.
"I love you more than anything, Michi. Forever and always."
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This is for my lovely may flower! happy birthday, darling, I hope you're having a wonderful day and never forget how much I love you! @lovingbsd
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stinkyme · 9 months
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Hello! This is a Tachihara little oneshot I wrote like..now lol, but I hope you like it and enjoy it! :)
CW/TW: contains NSFW elements (nothing is specifically described, just experience itself is mentioned), established relationship, GN!reader, angst, departure, contains spoilers of manga/new bsd episode, if I forgot anything please let me know! :)
I am not all too confident in my angst but I hope it will be enjoyable :)
Last time || Tachihara Michizou x Reader
Tic - toc. Tic - toc. Tic - toc. Tic - toc. Tic - toc. Tic - toc.
Too loud.
Everything is way too loud. Clock on the wall feels like it's inside of your skull applying more pressure. Waves of the sharp sound were stuck inside of your head making it spin. Everything is blurry. You swallow.
"What did you just say?" you barely ask, not even sure whether you even said something just now. Your own voice gets drowned by everything else.
"You heard me. That's Fukuchi's plan. My plan is to put an end to it." Tachihara replies, evidently divided and troubled. Room appears smaller, more suffocating. Clock is getting louder. However, the more you look at him the more he seems sure of his decision.
"You will die." you spill your words like they are the most casual thing in the world. 
"You will die and there is nothing I can do about it." you widen your eyes, swallowing once more. Your throat feels tight as your eyes gain light only due to your tears forming.
Tachihara looks away, his eyes filled with a mixture of regret and anger.
"There is nothing I can do about it." you repeat yourself as realization is only now kicking in, everything becomes more real and heavy on your chest. Tachihara keeps looking away, closing his eyes for a moment as he is listening to his lover spiraling.
"Tell me. Tell me Tachihara!" you yell at him suddenly, overwhelmed by everything. By realization, by this plain room, by him.
"What the hell am I supposed to do now?!" you yell once more, your voice grows shaky as breathing gets harder. It feels like you have everything on your chest and absolutely nothing to put your hands on, to lift off at least a bit of the baggage. There is nothing you can do. Nothing. 
Tachihara flinches, not out of fear but out of uncomfortability and guilt. Last thing he ever wished was to put you in a position like this. He could've never predicted it.
"We don't have much time left, Y/N." he finally speaks, trying to be the calm one. Naturally, he made his decision and it was a final one. You stay silent. Your throat feels like it has thousands of hands around it, stopping you from saying anything. What would you even say? Your mind feels empty and hazy. Time moves too slow, but way too fast as well. You pray to something, anything that may hear you now, just to tell you what to do. But, you are met with silence. Until he speaks up.
"I decided. This is something I have to do. Do you think I like it?!" he is yelling now, overwhelmed with his own choice too.
"Do you think I give a shit?! About anyone or anything else?! Sure, yeah, I would love to be able to spend more time with Gin and the old man, to be able to.. see them, again. Normal. Sure. I would love that!" his voice switches between silent and loud as his emotions overwhelm his decision.
"Do you think I don't regret anything?! Do you think I don't wish to be able to live a little bit longer?" he suddenly makes a pause and sighs out.
"The only reason I am here right now is because of you. You are the only aspect that makes this decision many more times harder than it is! The hell with it." he says the last sentence with a certain pain, barely audible as his voice breaks. You keep watching him as he looks away again.
"But this is my decision. This is something I have to do. This is something I owe to the Mafia. To Jouno. To you." he says in a more calm tone. He looks at you for a quick moment, his eyes holding no hesitation.
Oh, how painful it is to be helpless. To be unable to stop somebody who accepted death as their resolve. To be unable to take them and shield them with your emotions. Clock gets silent. Now, you become more aware. 
"If you want to do something or help me in any way.." he trails off, closing his eyes for a moment.
"Then help me by letting me stay in your mind in a good way. Let me just be your Michizou for the very last time." his voice is a mixture of desperation and sadness.
How can you deny a dying man's wish? Is it to be optimistic and think if you don't fulfill his last wish maybe gods will give him more time? Or is it to be selfish and egotistical and think that you have any control over it?
"That's why I am here. I want to ask you to let me be me, for the very last time. I haven't gotten to be like that for a while now." he says in a more determined tone, this is his last time asking.
You feel your throat tighten as your eyes fill with tears.
But your heart is screaming at you.
Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it.
Don't be a fool.
So be it. If this is how it has to be, then you should savor that very last moment with him. You know already you will never be the same, so why not also let yourself be you for the very last time? 
"You don't owe me anything." you finally speak up, more calm than before. 
"You were..everything a person can need." you continue quietly.
"I will make sure that..your sacrifice doesn't go to waste. That's another thing I can promise." you say with more confidence now.
"So, please now… let us be us, once more." you speak with a soft smile, even though you feel your heart aching. 
He comes closer, embracing you in a deep, needy hug. Quickly enough your clothes are gone and your lips find each other in a desperate kiss of lovers who are soon to be unfairly torn away from each other. 
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You can feel your eyes watering the whole time during sex with him, not from pleasure itself, but from the fact that you know you are running out of time.
Each time he touches you, any part of you - your back, your thighs, your neck, your stomach, it feels like it's not enough. It feels like his touch just burns away from your skin. You are trying so hard to focus on how his touch feels. Each moment passes and you become more aware that this might be the last. Some sense of hope appears when he touches your skin in the same place again. But it dies out quickly. How you wish to be able to mold his hands into your skin, just so you can feel them, always. Never have to forget about the softness and touch of them. Tears roll down your face as you turn away from him, trying not to make him see. He notices, naturally and brings his hands closer to your face, his thumbs gently rubbing the tears away.
"I know. But, we said this will be us for the very last time. This is not, is it?" he tries to lighten up the mood with a soft voice and you turn your head around, facing him. You know he is right. You don't want the last thing he thinks about is your face filled with endless tears as you share the last act of intimacy with one another. You suddenly get filled with passion, putting your hands on his cheeks and giving him a deep kiss that is filled with all your love and desire. You try your best to make that kiss contain every fiber, every cell, every emotion of your being. You try to transfer part of your soul in it, just to keep him safe. Just to make him know how loved he is by you. He returns the same desire back, putting all of his being into the kiss and touch, hoping that part of him stays with you, always. Both of you squeeze your eyes as they fill up with tears, getting breathless as emotions start to overflow alongside pleasure.
You cum at the same time and stay hugged for a little while. There is no time left. It's time to say goodbye. You dress up, feeling more dreadful than ever. 
"I need to leave now." he says softly, his throat tightening and making it harder to speak.
"I know." you reply, looking at his tired face. He takes your hands and squeezes them with his, leaning forward and placing a long and strong kiss on top of them. He puts them on his chest for a moment as your eyes fill with tears once more. You take a breath in as he moves back up and leans closer to you, your hands still squeezed together on his chest.
"I love you. That's all you need to remember about me. That I love you with every part of my being." he says in a calm tone and you can feel your heart in your throat. That's what hurts the most. What about all the plans you had? About all the ideas and desires you had? What about the future? Where are you supposed to go now?
"I know. I love you too. I love you even more." you say as calmly as possible, knowing that the last thing you need now is an argument with him. But how much you desire to be able to ask him to run away with you. From everything and everyone. As if he reads your thoughts, he speaks up.
"I thought about it. But I can't run away." he says softly before letting go of your hands.
"That's not how we do it." he continues as he takes the necklace off of his neck. He takes your hand and places it inside of your palm, squeezing it with his own hand.
"I will always be with you, okay? You will never be alone. Not even for a moment. So, go on and achieve everything we wanted." he whispers as he places his forehead on yours for a moment before pulling away and placing a soft kiss on top of it.
You can feel your whole body getting insanely warm as your eyes tear up. He gently pulls away and smiles at you before turning away and leaving. You watch his back and you wish you could scream or yell. You wish you could say anything. You squeeze the necklace inside your hand, feeling so much anger and grief already. Tears roll down your cheeks but you keep it together until he looks at you for a very last time and waves at you, a sheepish smile on his face. He knew that a burden he left behind on you was unfair, but that's something he believed you can handle.
You wave and smile back. He closes the doors behind him slowly and you fall down on your knees, sobbing your heart out and trying to beg anybody just to keep him around. You know. It's futile.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
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sips-tea-cutely · 2 years
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Bbg could I get some hcs for cuddling with the hunting dogs (Fukuchi included)? 🫶
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cuddling/sleeping with the hunting dogs
teruko ōkura, tetchō suehiro, ōchi fukuchi, saigiku jōno, michizō tachihara
a/n: there was a crying child onboard, i think i died inside
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#teruko okura
her favorite position is to definitely transform into a child and sleep on your chest (she also wraps her arms around your waist)
teruko’s body temperature is SO high… (most especially her hands) it’s like the cutest spawn from hell decide to rest on top of you. tbh, it’s a good thing her salary is high enough to keep the AC at a cool 20° or else you’d be sweating immensely… even so, she’s a good girlfriend to have when you need a heat pack— BOOM!! human furnace + cuddles.
you can never really tell if teruko is awake or not cause her hair is always curtaining her face and even if not, her face is buried in your (man-)boobs 😖.
even if you don’t have any, she STILL buries her face in your chest since the beat of your heart is somewhat soothing? it’s nice to hear.
dating teruko means waking up to her resting bitch face everyday. despite her childishness, she’s quite a punctual person when it comes to work and responsibilities. so when she wakes up, so do you! plus, she’d probably make jouno suicidal if she didn’t get to kiss you off to work </33
#tetcho suehiro
you’d probably start holding each other and wake up on tetchous chest + his head in your hair
he sleeps talks… once in a while he whispers something— almost always something about his work or food. but, once in a while he talks about you as if you aren’t there. he starts babbling about how sweet you are and UGH, he’s just so sweet 😖😖😖
oh god, tetchou’s such a stiff sleeper. he tries to relax himself as much as he can but it always feels a little bit like sleeping on a bench.
he tries his best to make up for this by singing you to sleep. seriously though, he has a HEAVENLY voice (cmon, his VA is from enstars, ofc he sings well) his voice would be so soft and gentle too, I CANT (i firmly believe he would sing bruno mars songs)
mornings with tetchou are rare since he wakes up quite early (4-5:30 AM) but he always leaves love notes on the nightstand reaffirming his affections for you ughhh, marry him bestie 🙏🙏
#ochi fukuchi
hes so affectionate?? he wraps an arm around you waist and another on your head
from all the wars and deaths fukuchi has witnessed, he most definitely has PTSD. he’d probably have traumatic nightmares or something in the background might remind him of it so, once in a while, fukuchi would stiffen his muscles and grip you tighter, kinda like he’s scared that you’ll leave.
he’d also probably be a drooler? being in such a relaxing environment just calms him so much. and— off topic but, i feel like he’d also move a lot in his sleep. like he’s always tossing and turning.
fukuchi LOVES to brush your hair— most especially with his fingers. long or short hair, LET HIM BRUSH IT <3!! it’s sort of like a nighttime routine for the two of you 😖😖💗💗
out of all the dogs, fukuchi is most obviously the least punctual. he often sleeps in with you until early noon and comes in to work at maybe 12:45. what are they gonna do— fire him?
#saigiku jouno
tbh cannot imagine him cuddling (consciously, at least) BUT, he’d intertwine his fingers and legs with yours
honestly, when it comes to sleeping, his only flaw is that he falls asleep too fast. and, i wasn’t the one who told you this but jouno… smiles in his sleep. not a sadistic smirk but instead, an endearing smile as his head tilts to your shoulder
jouno really loves to complain about his work (read: not being named the strongest hunting dog). he can go on for hours about the slightest inconvenience like tachihara not refilling the coffee pot or something (he should change his name to karin jouno 🤗)
ooh, if you have someone at college/work that you hate— jouno’s the best person to talk to. he will slander them with you; that bitch is being a pick me? what an ass, go you, babe.
like teruko, jouno is punctual when it comes to work. except unlike her, he doesn’t want to wake you up. partly because he’s an asshole but he very much enjoys the peaceful look on your face. you’re so vulnerable, he could— sorry. (jouno most definitely has intrusive thoughts)
#michizo tachihara
just like jouno, another one who’s not good with affection </33 i think he’d place an arm on your abdomen and one holding your hand while his head is next to yours
because of his spy mission in the port mafia, tachihara has a pretty hard time falling asleep. he’s honestly afraid of sleeping? his imagination creates vivid nightmares of the black lizard members being injured, wailing in pain and, god, he knows it’s somehow his fault. but, he finds his comfort in you. your mellowness calms him somehow. even one glance at your peaceful face comforts him as he lets himself fall asleep.
since he grew up so fast, i feel like tachihara still has some childish habits. something like not being able to sleep without a warm glass of milk. he also likes if you make your own with flavorings. he never tried milk with hazelnut syrup but, oh my god?? new favorite drink
something that’d also help him sleep is talking. he loves the long late night talks you two have— there’s something so endearing to him about falling asleep to your lover’s voice.
noo but, istg he dies inside a little bit everytime his alarm rings. you look adorable, clutching the blanket but, he has to do his job BUT, you… god, save the king fr 🙏🙏
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tarysu · 3 months
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HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR <3
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rachi-roo · 6 months
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Fic request open? Hello ??? Jdjdhsksks *Dying*Sorry for being so sudden, I sure hope your day is as great as you are!💙
Do you write x readers ? Sorry if you already mentioned that and my stupid self didn't notice. I always liked your blog but was a tad too shy to actually interact or send an ask 🥹
Maybe a Tachihara x male (or gn, whatever you feel more comfortable with) reader? I let you choose the summary and all that stuff cause I know whatever you write is amazing 🫂
And if you don't write for x reader then maybe a little Fyolai? Or whatever pairing you enjoy from Bsd? Or even another anime you'd like to write for, I'm not picky!
Of course you can always refuse or ignore this, I'll already feel honored if you just checked this ask ! If you're too busy or don't feel like doing it it's alright your well-being comes first! And if this ask somehow made you uncomfortable then I'm terribly sorry I didn't mean it 😭
-blue anon 💙
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Bungo Stray Dogs: Little Pastry!
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Hi, hi, hiiii! Waaa that's so sweet of you! 😭 I'm having a lovely day so far! Thanks you for asking, buddy! Honestly, I haven't done much x reader stuff before, so this was a nice change and a little challenge for me! Don't ask, don't know, Blue! 💕(*^▽^)/★*☆♪
Tachiharaaaaa!!! I need to know what's happened to him! He's such a good character, and he's fiiiine too~ σ(≧ω≦*) This was a fun little write, thank you so much for the ask! Have a fantastic day! \(^-^)/🩷💕
Summary: Reader thought it would be a good idea to prank the metal welding Tachihara!? What a silly thing to do. Obviously, he's not impressed and has to punish you for your actions!
Ler!Tachihara x GN Reader
Tw: Lil bit of flirting
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"SQUIIIRT!" You heard Tachihara yelling your nickname as you sprinted down the hallway away from his room at the Port mafia HQ, skidding around the corner and almost knocking over a priceless vase.
You knew your fate was sealed, yet you thought it best to at least try and escape. After all, you probably deserved whatever the metal bending PM member had in store for you as punishment.
Hearing the heavy footsteps of Tachiharas boots coming from the hallway to your left, you suddenly dived into the nearest room available to take shelter. It was dark, making it difficult to navigate as you tried to listen for your pursuers approach.
"Squiiiirt~" You hear his voice chime outside the door, sending your heart into a panicked frenzy as you immediately ducked under a table, bonking your head a little as you crouched.
The sound was loud enough for the red head to hear. He turned to the door, smirking sinisterly as he pushed it open, letting the light from the hallway illuminate the room as he looked around for his victim. You.
"I know you're in here, Squirt. Are you going to make this easy and come out? Ooor-" He stilled, spotting you beneath the table. "Haha, found you~"
He let the door close behind him, concealing his whereabouts in the darkness. You squinted trying spot him and brace yourself for an attack, but he blended in so well with the shadows.
The occasional footsteps could be heard in the darkness, circling you like a shark to a ship. The sound of metal shifting made you jump and squeak before silence fell again. Damn Tachihara, he always loved building suspense!
"Shit..." You whispered under your breath, deciding to try and make a break for the door. You scrambled for the handle in the dark, ripping it open, tasting your freedom!
"Fooound youuu~"
Tachihara breathed over your shoulder as he wrapped his arms around your waist, picking you up with ease and dragging you back into the dark room.
The two of you struggled in the dark, tussling and wrestling as your attacker tried to pin you down.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait! Tach-IHIHIIII-!" Before you even ad the chance to protest, Tachiharas hands found their way to your sides, latching on and kneading into your warm flesh.
"No time for waiting, Squirt~. You knew this would be the result of your mischief making. Now you gotta face the consequences!" He purred, leaning down and blowing a raspberry on your neck.
You bucked your hips, squealing and kicking your legs helplessly. The dark meant you couldn't see his attacks coming, but at least he couldn't see how flustered and red you were!
"Haha, listen to you. Lil' squeaky lil guinea pig." He teased. You could hear the cold sheene of metal moving near by, your sleeves were suddenly tugged upwards by a set of forks and held up over your head, keeping your arms pinned.
"Now my hands are more free for this-!"
"Dohon't you dAHARE!" You yelp as a set of slender and dexterous fingers started skittering over your ribs, up to your underarms.
"NOOO! GahaAHA-! S-StahaaAAAHAHAP!"
"Stop? Ahawww, but Squirt, you have such a cute giggle." He chuckled as he rolled your shirt up, dragging his nails in slow, big circles over your stretched out tummy.
"Coochie, coochie, cooo~ Oooh, see? The way you tremble when I tickle you slow like this - Ugh, it really makes my day." He teased, tracing smaller circles around your belly button, grinning in the dark as he felt the warmth from your skin.
Your breath hitched as you bit your lip, cheeks puffed as you tried to stifle the chuffy giggling that was building in your throat.
"Squiiirt~ If you don't let out those sweet, sweet sounds, I'll have to use that method."
"You wouldn't!" You blurted out, trying to find his eyes in the darkness as a little panic showed in your tone.
"Oh but, Squirt, I would~." Once again, you hear rattling somewhere near by. "And, unfortunately for you, we're in the kitchen."
"Don't! Tachihara, please! I'm sorry! WAH!" You gasp, feeling several bristly brush heads dragging and flickering over your exposed sides, tummy, and ribs. Pastry brushes. With metal handles. Tachihara's the greatest weapon and your downfall.
As he manipulates the brushes with his ability, the red head also kneads into your thighs with his nimble thumbs, smirking as he feels the muscles tremble and clench beneath him.
"Tickle, tickle~ Oho, isn't this fun? You're like a yummy little pastry that needs buttering up!" He jeered, taking a gulp of air and blowing another raspberry on your neck. "Mmhm-! A tasty pastry too~."
"StAHAaaaa-... *gasp* NOHO! Aaaha!"
"What's the matter, little raspberry bun? You sound a little flustered~ Are you?"
"Y-You knowhow damn well I-YAAHAHAHAM!"
"You are?" He grinned in the dark, you can feel his breath on your chin as he leaned in close, softly tracing up and down the back of your ribs.
"Good~ I'd hate to think you're not flustered by my actions, my words~" He purred, briefly pecking your cheek before unleashing a cruel attack upon your torso, sending you into a flurry of helpless breathy laughter as your legs beat and kicked on the kitchen tiles.
He was relentless. Squeezing from your ribs down to your hips, using the pastry brushes to follow his fingers, not giving your skin a break from the tickly sensations.
"Plehehease! T-Tahach- *wheeze* AAAHA! StAHAahaAAA-! Dahamn it! I-I'm gohonna dihie!"
"Aww, well, we can't have that now, can we? My lil' pastry." At once, the tickling stopped. You lay there panting with a smile on your face.
"Okahay... Okay... I-I'm sorry... Oh-" You flinch, feeling a hand cover your eyes, hearing the click of a light switch.
"Just didn't want to flashbang you." Tachihara chuckled, slowly removing his hand letting your eyes adjust to the lights, revealing his face, smiling down at you with that cheeky, toothy grin of his as he stayed kneeling over your waist.
You stare at each other for a moment before Tachihara gasped.
"You are so red! Oh gosh, I almost burned my little pastry!" He chuckled, sitting you up and wrapping his arms around you comfortingly. "I'm sorry, Squirt. Revenge has been served." He chuckled, tussling your hair.
A content sigh passes your lips as you share this moment before a feeling of dread fills your gut.
.... What about the other prank you've left for him?...
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