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Hello so I really enjoyed when they tortured there s:o and she became like a doll but could you do. A shu x fem reader like where he realizes she broken like he torturing her then ( he likes to hear her crys and screaming obviously) so suddenly she stopped crying and screaming and he just kept wondering and doing until he realized he broke her

Do you understand what I mean

[I feel as though I’ve written something similar to this (here). However, I do believe I understand the difference! Instead of the after, you want the during, yes? Let’s see if I got it! I hope you all enjoy~!]

Shu Sakamaki x Fem!Reader

(Diabolik Lovers Fanfic)

Everyday felt harder to get through… your throat was sore from the screaming and your heart felt like it’d been overworked in more ways than one…

You couldn’t scream any more now if you wanted, not after months of this… of all the pain he’d given you — the one person you never thought would hurt you, at least, not like this.

You couldn’t even remember the last time he’d given you that gentle and soft caress on your cheek… the one he’d give you when you were both lying around together. You missed the look in his eyes when he’d listen to you talk about something you were excited about. Nothing made you happier than to see those gorgeous blue eyes, it always made your heart melt into a million pieces… and now the sight of them sent a shudder of fear down your entire being.

It was terrifying to know that what would come next was pain.

You missed it when he’d softly brush your skin before biting down, and how he’d kiss you…

Nothing felt more wonderful than to kiss him tenderly, especially to wake him up… to hear his soft chuckle when he’d realized what you were doing.

You missed it, all of it. You missed him.

The man you once knew was gone… and it was a matter of time before you’d realize that…

The door slammed open with a force you recognized. Shu walked in, his earphones in his ears like usual as he walked to you, his eyes reminding you of ice now. He was cold and heartless as he gripped the hair at your crown and yanked it back, exposing your neck to him as he bent down.

His teeth sunk in, a painful sting shooting through your nerves. It wasn’t familiar, this feeling… only something recent, but his fangs use to make you feel the very opposite. His touch and his fangs used to be something you’d seek out, skipping classes and sneaking out of anything unrelated to him to go find him. You were attracted to him like a magnet, and yet… in the end, it wasn’t enough for him.

“Did you miss me?” His voice was something of a more gentle tone than his — now — usual one.

Something was wrong, because if he’d said the words even a day before, you wouldn’t have hesitated to respond, and yet, you didn’t answer.

He frowned now, displeased by your refusal. He bit down on your skin harsher than before, waiting for that same wince he’d gotten just yesterday from you, but nothing came.

Your eyes didn’t move from their spot on his shoulder, and it was strange… You could feel the pain he gave you, but you couldn’t feel it. It was almost as though your body could, but your mind couldn’t, and for a moment, things felt a bit peaceful.

Things were perfect now, right?

This could all work. Shu could do as he pleased and you could stay like this… like what felt like… a million miles away from him, from what he was doing to you…

In a way it made you pleased, but you couldn’t even feel that. You felt nothing.

And it didn’t bother you.

Shu stood up, winding his arm back as the back of his hand made contact with your cheek, and nothing left your mouth. Your throat could finally become better now, it could heal.

This was good, right?

Shu clenched his fists, taking a step closer, his eyes watching you with an intent he hadn’t for a long time.

You didn’t flinch.

You weren’t doing anything.

He could hear your heartbeat, so what was this?

He lifted your face up to meet his, and he saw what you’d been feeling; nothing. Your eyes looked right past him, like he wasn’t even there. The conclusion alone had his emotions spike to anger, and he grabbed your throat tightly, looking between your eyes for any response.

Nothing.

Shu’s grip faltered, like something had clicked in his brain.

“Hey,” he said more gently than usual, gulping as he waited for a response. “Answer me,” he said sternly, catching himself and softening his tone in the slightest.

Your heart was beating slowly, almost too slow for the rate it needed to work for the lack of blood in your system.

Shu let go of your throat and took off his earphones, kneeling in front of you, a panic in his voice now. “Hey! Why won’t you answer me?” his voice broke at the end, and the tears in his eyes began to flow.

It was a strange sight to see, Shu crying, and yet… it was almost like none of it was happening. You weren’t there.

You weren’t there…

Shu wiped his tears and held your face gently between his palms, a touch he’d kept from you for months. His thumbs caressed your cheekbones, and if he’d only given you this same touch a day ago… you may have melted at his fingertips.

Perhaps you’d have even looked at him as if he’d never done you any wrong. You would’ve reassured him with all your heart that you were his, that you wanted him just as much…

You would have forgiven him in a heartbeat.

His forehead pressed against yours, looking into your eyes and looking for the girl he’d lost slowly without even realizing. His breathing quickened and his arms slid around your waist.

You would’ve given anything to have been held like that again, and now that he had, you couldn’t feel a thing.

Shu hugged you tightly to his chest, gently and with the loving embrace he used to give you… it was everything you had ever wanted… everything you begged for so desperately at the beginning of all this.

You remembered your pleas, and your screams, and your confessions of undying love for him. You remembered it all, and it was only now he was realizing what he’d lost.

A love he would never have again…

Why did it have to take losing you for him to realize how simple your love was? Could he not tell from the way you looked at him adoringly? Or the way your eyes would look so in love simply from the thought of him?

Why couldn’t he love you right the first time?

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[A part 3 that I don’t remember if people asked for? However, I wrote it anyway! I hope you all enjoy!]

Part 1 Part 2

Shu Sakamaki x Fem!Reader

The pain shot through your body once again, Shu’s arm reaching out to hold you up. It had only been a few weeks since you became pregnant. Shu still stood by your side, every day working to earn your forgiveness despite him even believing he didn’t deserve it.

You held your much bigger belly gently, wincing through the pain and gripping Shu’s strong arm. He looked at you with a concerned look, hardly feeling your squeeze on his arm, focusing mainly on keeping you up on your feet.

“Do you want to sit down?” he asked, gently taking a hold of your other arm.

You shook your head, determined to keep moving forward despite the pain.

Shu frowned. “You don’t need to be forcing yourself like this. You can rest,” he said firmly.

Your mood swung faster than you could think and you glared at him. “I’m tired of sitting around, so how about instead of continually lecturing me, you help me!”

Shu’s expression didn’t change. “Stubborn woman.”

“I’m pregnant!” you defended. You yanked your eyes away from him with a pout. “Sorry,” you grumbled.

His expression softened and he held your hand gently. “Still in pain?” he asked.

The pain had slowly faded during your small outburst, and you shook your head.

Shu nodded and only held your hand, continuing to walk with you down the corridor. He had become so good at understanding your mood changes and the pain you were in. You hated to admit it, but he was being as perfect as you’d ever imagine for him to be.

The baby was growing at a rate that no one could understand. Your body had slowly been getting weaker with each passing day. The fatigue was becoming too much sometimes and being able to be held up by Shu was something you couldn’t live without. He was making the pregnancy so much easier to get through.

It was difficult at times — knowing you hadn’t, or more likely couldn’t, forgive him for what he’d done — while falling more in love with the way he’d been acting throughout it all.

Shu was tender with you, letting you use him as a body pillow while you slept in the most odd positions. He’d play with your hair to lull you into sleep when you couldn’t do it yourself. At times, you’d wake up and his head would be on your chest, a hand placed against your pregnant belly.

Perhaps the thing you couldn’t resist the most was how easy it was to love him when he’d listen to your heartbeat. While you slipped slowly to sleep, his fingers would softly tap your palm, one matching your heartbeat, and the other matching the baby’s.

It was so easy to love him… so easy to forget what he’d done to you. So easy to remember again, and the sight you’d seen when you walked past those doors. Your heart broke all over again just thinking about it.

Why did he have to do what he did…?

You daydreamed about it, about how your lives would have been if he’d never done what he did. Perhaps you’d be able to kiss and love him without restraint, and he’d do the same for you. He’d kiss you to help you forget the pain…

But that wasn’t the case anymore.

Shu had noticed the far off look you’d have when bedtime came near. A ghost of a smile would always appear on your lips when you had that look. Your heartbeat was at its calmest when you’d suddenly space out like that, and the baby was easily more relaxed.

He was so eager to know what you’d been thinking about.

Shu shut the bedroom door behind you and then gently led you to the bed. He didn’t move for a moment, thinking more rationally about how he’d ask you what that look in your eyes was. He pulled up the chair at the bedside to face you before sitting down, his eyes holding yours.

You couldn’t help the small skip your heart made when he looked at you. Your eyes focused on his beautiful blue ones before only cracking the smallest of a smile. “Thank you.”

His brows seemed to pull in more, thoughtful as he sat up straighter in his seat. “I noticed you spacing out a lot,” he began. “Why?”

Your cheeks flushed slightly, and suddenly you weren’t fully sure of how you should act at that moment. Telling him the truth was never something you ever thought of doing in that instance, and yet, he’d noticed and was now asking you to tell him.

He watched you intently.

“No reason,” you said simply, moving further back on the bed to get more comfortable.

His eyes didn’t move from yours as they looked away. He knew better than to take that as an answer, if any. He continued, “You get this far away look at times. What is it?” he asked, a bit more demanding than before.

You frowned, thinking of whether you should or shouldn’t tell him. Throughout your entire time together, never once did you ever feel a need to lie to him about anything. Whether it was about your thoughts, feelings, or anything at all, lying to him was not something that came easy. Being truthful and honest with him was what came so easily to you for him, so your lies practically meant nothing.

But you could always refuse.

“I don’t need to tell you anything,” you defended.

His brows pulled in, upset by your refusal to say it. “You’re the one who taught me about communication, and how important it is.” He looked down, remembering how it was such a huge milestone when you’d both perfected the art. “Why is it different now?”

Your heartstrings felt like they’d been pulled, and you too remembered. The day he’d expressed his true feelings about something to communicate with you was like a breath of fresh air. And to simply disregard all that progress felt… wrong.

You shifted in your seat and then turned to him again. “I think about how things could’ve been,” you said, your voice in a wavering whisper. “I think about how things would’ve gone if you hadn’t done what you did… and I…” you stopped yourself, milliseconds away from expressing your true feelings about all of this.

“You miss how things were,” he spoke lowly, a pained expression on his face as he finished your sentence. He’d become so good at that, at being able to read your words and expressions like a book.

He knew your spacings were about you two, and he tried to deny it was something that closely related to his mistake.

But it wasn’t a mistake. It was one decision after the other despite the lack of thought behind them.

You couldn’t see it as a mistake, even now.

He suddenly appeared in front of you, his face inches from yours and your eyes locked. His cold hand cupped your cheek so gently that it could easily be your imagination. He spoke his next words so gently that it felt like a caress to your ears, and it made your eyes grow wide. The dedication and love in his voice had your heart racing, but your mind tried fighting it…

“I will do anything to regain your trust, even if I die trying.” His hand softly touched your grown belly. “I will love you both eternally.”

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Jujutsu Kaisen has been added to the list!

If you have any requests for this very popular anime/manga I’m taking them!

Please be sure to read the rules and follow them if you proceed with a request!

#fanfiction #fanfics #Jujutsu Kaisen #JJK #OftoFa

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Hello could you do a laito x broken reader

Please

[I absolutely can! Best to come back with a popular prompt request, right? Hope I didn’t keep you all waiting too long! Sorry if I’m a bit rusty

Laito Sakamaki x Fem!Reader

(Diabolik Lovers Fanfic)

Things had changed so much from that day. You wouldn’t have ever thought that your life in the Sakamaki household would be any more than just physically taxing.

You were wrong.

Your heart had been broken long ago by the vampire you’d foolishly given it to. Your mind and spirit better resembled a puzzle that had been flipped off a table.

It was an endless and daily torture… until it wasn’t. Until it simply felt like nothing.

The sound of the piano was hardly reaching your ears despite sitting at its seat. Laito’s fingers played on the keys in a slow melody, one you’d usually enjoy watching him perform for you.

It was one of those things that simply made you fall deeper in love with him each time. A serenade for your heart from him, and he was all that mattered.

The music stopped and he turned to you. “Little—” he cut himself off. The nickname he’d once teased you with was now dirty on his tongue, completely covered in disgusting memories. His head tilted down, meeting your soulless eyes once again, the ones he’d given you…

His eyes were in your line of sight, but you saw completely through him, oblivious to his presence.

His hand reached for yours, searching for something in the eyes he’d ruined. He didn’t want to admit it, the fact he’d be the very cause of your current state. His resolve was weakening, watching you wither away from the lack of nutrition you were getting and how it didn’t even seem like you slept some nights.

He couldn’t admit he’d been the one to…

His grip tightened. “Hey…” he sounded so pathetic, his voice wavering and cracking slightly as he spoke.

Your breathing was so slow he worried for a moment if he’d heard your breathing at all.

His elbow hit the piano keys, a loud shout of incoherent notes reverberating throughout the music room. His hand brushed back his hair, frustration and a weight on his chest that could bring him to his knees overcoming him.

He remembered the day you’d suddenly given out on him, the way your screams suddenly silenced and your eyes didn’t respond to his hits. The scars on your body only barely healed from the way he’d handled you. He remembered so vividly how he’d kept his cheery voice at a peak while suffocating you with his bare hands. The way you squirmed and had even begun resorting to hitting him to survive.

It was only when you’d pass out on the ground that he would stare at you blankly, thinking you were dead and not thinking twice about it.

He told you he loved you, if you died, wouldn’t this be his ultimate confession of that?

It wasn’t until your smile and your laugh became a distant memory that he realized just how much he missed it. The way you’d bend over laughing at the playful teasing between you two. Or how you’d hug him in a way that was so tender and true that the idea of death separating you two was unfathomable to him.

He wanted nothing more than to spend an eternity with you.

He loved you.

So why did he… how could he turn around and strip such an achievable reality with you down to this very moment.

Your cheeks were sunken in from the malnutrition.

Laito sat up straight, wrapping his arms gently around your waist and pulling you to his chest. He pressed his cheek against the top of your head and focused on the soft thumping of your heart.

“I love you,” he whispered. That once cheerful tone in his voice was completely vacant.

You didn’t respond, and you never would.

He was well aware you’d never get to…

There was a little to no chance you’d make it past the month. All the pain and torture your body had obtained over the past two years had you made you reach your limit. The emotional and psychological pain had been the breaking point, but Laito was too late to realized that the eternity he’d wanted with you was possible.

It was so close…

It was right there…

It was gone, and he knew that. He’d accept it now, the fact you’d never be able to tell him you loved him, and that you’d give the world to stay by his side.

Your subconscious would forever regret the words you’d spoken that day. The sentence that had steered your lives in this very direction…

Your hands cupped his cheeks as you looked adoringly into his gorgeous green eyes. Your nose softly brushed his while he smiled mischievously at the move he’d make in the next second, unaware of the words that would make him replace the kisses on your neck with a hand.

“No matter what happens or what we go through, I will love you through it all,” you whispered before softly pressing a kiss to his lips. “I’ll love you till my last breath, Laito…”

And that was all it took…

“Prove it,” he’d said.

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when are you going to start writing more?

[New Year New Me

A cliche but it’s true 🙏

#I’m so happy to be back #ask

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hello, when are you going to post scenarios again?

[…

👀

Give me about 8 minutes while I edit and post it ;)

#I’m back #Hello my moons! #OftoFa #ask

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Hi, are you active right now?:)

[Sadly no, but I'm going to force myself to be because I love you all and I love this blog so if you got a request, send it in haha!]

#ask

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Hiiiii... Ig you're on and I hope your okay with this request but can you please continue the yandere diabolik lovers x broken reader?

[This sounds like a fantastic idea 👀]

#ask

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I THOUGHT TOU WERE INACTIVE😭😭😭😭 I WAS SO SAD BECAUSE I MISS YOUR WRITINGS I ALREADY READ ALL OFF THEM MULTIPLE TIMES STILL NOT ENOUGH

[AWWW I’M SO SORRY HAHA

Well I got some possibly cute news for you; since I answered the last ask, I’ve been looking for which story I’m gonna write next on here! I’m searching for what I’m missing so I can get it done and also familiarizing myself with my own tumblr a little more!

So maybe… I might even start writing something today and publish it tomorrow 🙊 maybe.]

#ask #CA #I missed you all so much🙈

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WHERE ARE YOUU~?

I miss you❤

[Aww I miss you all as well!! It’s been so long and I question whether I should truly come back to publishing my work and all on here 🙈

Currently working on my real books and school work so it’s a bit tight on things. I would definitely like to change the lack of organization this year and start writing for you all again!

Perhaps I’ll put something out this week then 👀]

#ask #CA

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[Hm..?

Am I back?]

#Notice #After months of hard work #I am free to return to writing haha!

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[I don’t have favorites but,

Happy Birthday, Shu Sakamaki!

So maybe a bit of favoritism, also, I’m not dead haha! Just very busy!]

#Notice #birthday #shu sakamaki #sakamaki shu #diabolik lovers shu

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[Part two! Sorry for posting it late but I’m also extremely tired, much like this blond. Enjoy!]

Part 1

NSFW Warnings: No Protection, No Pull-Out, Public, Slight humiliation.

Shu Sakamaki x Fem!Reader (NSFW)

Your eyes softly closed as Shu’s fingers continued their way slowly in and out of your entrance. His fingers made a smooth motion to move in and curl, almost instantly causing you to cum right then and there, yet you felt he was only starting.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you?” He spoke it as less of a question and all the more a taunt, knowing he’d perfectly managed to wrap you around his finger in more ways than one. 

His fingers continued moving as his palm pressed perfectly against you, rubbing your clit and stroking into you all at the same time. 

Your head dropped onto his shoulder and gripped his sweater. Your body seemed to move on its own as you slowly moved your hips into his hand, almost as if greedy for more. 

Shu’s lips met softly to your ear, his soft breath and smooth chuckle almost making you release on his fingers alone. “So desperate. Why don’t you teach me something new, hm? Cum for me.” 

That’s all it took as you roughly pressed yourself against his hand, your cum coating his fingers and your mind going blank. You heard Shu softly laugh once more as he watched you ride out your release. His fingers slowly pulled out of you and it was then you could perfectly feel how sensitive you were. 

Shu brought his fingers up for you to see, separating them as bridges of your cum formed. You blushed and looked away from him, embarrassed by his action. “Stop,” you said, glancing back at him out of the corner of your eye.

“Do you really want me to?” His other hand met your hip, his cold hand sending a ripple of shivers across your skin. “You’ll help me out as well, won’t you?” Shu smirked, watching as you hesitated before sliding your hands down his chest. Meeting his belt, you slowly undid it in slight anticipation. Shu continued watching you intently.

You finished undoing his button and zipper, and you could see Shu’s layer of boxers and the slightest print and shadow on them to indicate a growing hard on. You pulled up Shu’s shirt as you slid your hands under the band of his boxers, slowly pulling it down with Shu’s minor help. You couldn’t hide how wet it made you to see his length softly spring out of his boxers.

“Don’t just stare at it,” Shu taunted, bringing you back to the newly born task at hand.

You wrapped your hand around the base of his dick, slowly stroking him as you grew more and more eager to have him inside you. 

Shu’s hand moved from your hip to your chin, shifting your attention to meet his lips with your own. Slowly stroking him and meeting your tongue to his in a heated kiss, your mind clouded once more as you stroked him faster. Your hand moved up his length, running your thumb over his tip and picking up a dribble of pre cum.

Shu’s hands met your hips as they pulled your body flush against his, his hand moving yours from stroking him and aligning himself to your entrance. 

You broke the kiss slightly as you felt Shu’s tip press against your entrance, softly running it against you, teasing you. You closed your eyes again as you pressed your hips down when his tip met your entrance, sliding it in.

You pressed yourself against Shu, a moan slipping past your lips as you heard the slightest groan come from Shu, the simple sound encouraging you to take him in deeper. You slowly sunk down on Shu’s length, hearing a soft groan pass his lips and you opened your eyes to look at him. 

He wanted this just as much as you did.

Shu’s eyes met yours as he helped push your hips down, making you take every inch of him before he slowly lifted them and let you sink back down. 

“You slut, I can feel how much you’re enjoying this.” He chuckled and wrapped his arm around your waist. “Ride me.”

You nodded at his words, using his shoulder as support as you lifted your hips and let yourself fall back down. You moaned, repeating the same motion again eagerly, chasing that same euphoric feeling. 

Shu undid the buttons of your shirt, watching your breasts bounce as you did the same on his dick. He reached back, unclipping your bra before tugging it down and softly pressing kisses along your chest and neck, leaving hickies speckled across your skin.

Your eyes closed as you continued, sliding your hands into his hair and enjoying each press of his soft lips against your skin, careless to how you’d be able to cover them up the next day. Your mind blanked as you moved faster on top of him, each of his small groans and kisses encouraging you.

Shu’s hand met your breast, softly squeezing before pressing his lips against a newly forming hickey with a smirk.

You pant, grinding your hips with each bounce and feeling yourself slowly near your end.

Shu closed his eyes, pressing his face against your neck. “Cum, now.”

You didn’t mean to perfectly obey him, but slowly and strongly you came. Your hips moved on their own as you rode out your high on Shu’s dick. His arms holding your warm and sweaty body against his own, his seed filling you as you mindlessly held him tightly inside you. 

You slowly relaxed, going limp against Shu, not strong enough to lift yourself off him. He kept still with his arm strongly holding you up, buried inside you as he glanced at the clock. 

“Talk about punctuality, it’s been forty-five minutes, yet I don’t think you can lift yourself up, can you?” he teased. “You don’t have anything to do after this, right?”

You softly gripped his sweater. “Damn you…”

He would never let you live this down, yet again, he didn’t last time.

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So I have been asking this and when I read your writing I knew you well be perfect in doing this ask IF YOU CAN no pressure the reader is human and he a vampire as usual

Um a shu x fem reader the reader is a teacher and shu is in her class he’s older than her too and he likes her one day she put him in detention for not attending class ( they kinda kinda not really have a secret realationship ) so she looked especially cute today that he could hold himself and just fucked her ( sex) is it okay for you to do this ask

[I took a long while for this because my moral compass was all over the place. To ease myself, I wanna just mention this is college!! Picture it as you wish, but I am putting it out in a college setting!^^ Part two will be posted on Thursday!]

Part 2

NSFW Warnings: Public.

Shu Sakamaki x Fem!Reader (NSFW)

The class finally started and you stood, going up to take attendance. One by one, your students were here, until you reached a certain name.

“Sakamaki Shu,” you called, hoping that perhaps he may have just fallen asleep on the floor somewhere. That he had chosen to actually attend your class.

Surprise surprise. He was absent.

You couldn’t help but be disappointed, and it seemed you weren’t the only one. A small group of girls suddenly seemed dejected, uninterested in your class. You wouldn’t blame them, your student wasn’t exactly one to brush by, he was attractive to say the least.

You wouldn’t hide the small smile you felt. Although disappointing to not be able to see him in your class, you knew exactly what that meant for your time after school.

Sweet detention.

-

It had finally come to lunch time, your students would head off to do as they needed, and you would look for your troublesome student.

It didn’t take long to find him as you went down the stairs to see the blond leaned against the wall.

“Mr. Sakamaki.” You crossed your arms, seeing your student so uninterested in his own education. Of course you had students act this way, but most if not all would come to realize that their life was short and they needed to focus on their future. Yet, Shu held no interest, and he’d been held back, did he truly not care?

Shu opened his eyes, looking up at you. He did nothing to hide his smirk as he greeted you back with your name past his lips. His eyes staring from your legs up, clearly admiring the extra step of effort you may or may have not taken today.

“You didn’t show up to my class.”

“Your class is of none of my interest,” he spoke plainly. He closed his eyes once more.

“Detention, Mr. Sakamaki.” You turned on your heel and began your way back up the stairs. “And move out of the path, you’ll make someone trip.”

-

The day finally ended as your students left, most with more homework than they could handle, and others finally ready to go home and rest, perhaps ignoring the work given.

You sat at your desk, setting aside some worksheets. The door slid open, turning to see your star student walk through the door. He slid it back closed and walked to the seat in front of your desk.

You looked at him. “You can show up to detention but not my class?” you asked.

Shu smirked. “I learn more in detention than I do in your class, but I’m sure you’re aware of that, aren’t you?”

A slight blush tainted your cheeks and you looked back down at the work on your desk. “Forty-five minutes, no talking, no eating, get some homework done.”

The faint sound of classical music was suddenly heard, and you looked up to see where the noise was coming from. Who else could it be from other than the only other person in the room. You stood and walked to Shu, holding out your hand. “And no electronics.”

Shu ignored you, either sleeping or completely engulfed or deafened by the music through his earbuds.

“Mr. Sakamaki,” you called.

No response.

You sighed and took an earbud from his ear. “Mr. Sakamaki,” you called.

His eyes opened, clearly frustrated with your action. He looked up at you. “What is it.”

“No electronics. Hand over the mp3.”

Shu looked at your hand that held his earbud, then down at your hand leaned against his desk. His eyes held no shame as they moved up to your chest at perfect display to him. “Are you trying to seduce your student?” He looked up at you.

You blushed deeply. Standing up straight. “Of course not—”

Shu grasped your wrist, pulling your hand behind him as you lost your balance. You quickly reached to the nearest thing your hand could come to.

Nothing.

Shu’s other arm wrapped around your waist, holding you still as your face was just inches from his. “I meant to grab my earbud back but it seems you were a little too excited. Or perhaps you had another rule you wanted to nag me about? Was this your way of making me listen?”

Screw him.

Your cheeks blushed bright red as you tried getting a grip on his shoulder to move off him. “Shu—”

“Wasn’t it ‘Mr. Sakamaki’? You are my teacher after all.”

“Mr. Sakamaki,” you said firmly as you stopped struggling, looking down at him firmly. Your resolve began to melt as his blue eyes stared up at you.

“Hm?” he hummed.

Before you could respond, his hand slid down to your hip, instantly sending shivers across your skin. His blue eyes watched you, looking for your reactions.

“You dressed especially nice today, perhaps because you knew you’d see me? It is Monday after all,” Shu spoke, his hand slowly sliding down your hip to your outer thigh. “You hold no shame wearing a skirt like this in front of your students, do you.”

A pencil skirt that hugged your form perfectly, it was perhaps your favorite and was most comfortable, not to mention the blouse of choice.

You slightly regain your composure. “Mr. Sakamaki, let go of—”

“Do you really want me to?” His hand met your bare skin before sliding back up. His fingers softly grazing under the hem of your skirt. He released your hand and steadied you with a hand to your hip.

You managed to relax your knee perfectly between his legs on the chair. Your now released arm used the back of his chair as support, and you couldn’t bring yourself to move away.

His left hand slid down to your right thigh, matching the other as he glanced up at you with a teasing stare.

Stop this. Stop him.

Shu’s hand met your chin, bringing your lips down to his. You kissed back gently before eagerly wanting more. Parting your lips as his tongue slid past your lips, softly moaning into the kiss as his tongue worked wonders against your own.

His hands slid under the hem of your skirt, sliding your skirt up as Shu assisted your thigh over his hip. You held onto the kiss, your hands sliding up to meet the soft blond hair of your student.

Stop. This is wrong. He’s your student.

The voice seemed to fade as Shu’s hands began guiding your hips against his own.

You hesitantly broke the kiss as you gently began to move your hips in small circles, grinding yourself against Shu. Your eyes slightly unfocused, concentrating on the needy sensation between your legs and Shu’s already hard dick.

“You’ve been dressed like that all day, did you really expect me to come to class comfortably?” His hand reached to the zipper of your skirt. “You feel so hot, have you been needy for me all day too?”

You softly panted as your hips continued moving, wrapping your arms around Shu’s neck and feeling as he fully unzipped your skirt. The material hit the floor with a small thud.

“No,” you said in denial.

That’s wrong. He’s your student.

“No?” Shu stopped and lifted your hips, breaking the sweet rhythm you had. His fingers met your underwear, touching you through your panties and you felt yourself jolt at his touch.

“Ah-” You dropped your head down to his shoulder, avoiding any eye contact with him. “No, you’re my student, we shouldn’t…” You gently pushed on his shoulders, attempting to move off him.

Shu cut your plans short, quickly setting aside the material of your underwear and sliding a finger against your entrance.

You shuddered at the contact and dropped back down, Shu’s finger unintentionally sliding into you.

“Fuck!” You pressed against Shu’s hand.

“If you’re loud enough, whoever is still on campus will hear you. You don’t want that, do you?” Shu whispered in your ear, easily making you shiver in the excitement of getting caught.

Shu slowly pumped his finger into you. “So lewd, your walls closed around my finger when I told you that. You want to be caught in the act.” Shu slid another finger in, your fingers tightening their grip on his shoulders only slightly.

Your hand slid down his moving arm. “Stop..” you whispered, only half meaning it. You never wanted it to end.

He continued, moving his finger in and out before feeling another one of his fingers slowly pry at your entrance. “So wet,” he whispered against your ear, easily making all reason leave your mind as you let yourself relax. Your body sinking into his, listening to him whisper lewd and sweet nothings into your ear as he continued to pleasure you with his fingers alone.

It was going to be a long detention.

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Hey I really loved the way you did shu by torturing his love could you do one with Carla x fem reader but she didn’t die instead she didn’t talk or smile she was like a statue but she moves like she wasn’t her happy self anymore thank you love your blog and the hard work

[Thank you!! Sorry I took so long to fulfill your request, but I’m back and ready to put my work back out there! This is short and sweet since this is my first request for Carla. Enjoy!]

Carla Tsukinami x Fem!Reader

Perhaps he’d pushed you too far…

You didn’t want to give out as easily as you had. But how did it come this far?

His golden eyes held nothing but what felt like ice. His actions weren’t far from it. Cold and completely numbing, he continued on, speaking on your punishment and what you had done wrong.

What did you do wrong again…?

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He called for you, his voice like it used to be. Calm and collected, but something broken behind it.

You walked into his room, closing the door behind you as you kept your eyes on the ground, not that it mattered to you. Or him.

Carla smiled when he saw you, calling you over to him as he took your hand in his. The feeling was calm, but you could feel something behind it and for a moment you could’ve sworn he wanted to leave another mark upon your skin.

Carla sat you down, looking at you as you ignored him, avoided him? Something of the sorts he couldn’t care to acknowledge, until now.

You’d been so obedient lately, almost perfect, perhaps today the bruises will be minor. He always ended up leaving at least one new purple mark upon you, that is, because you wouldn’t respond and even moments when he was sure you’d give a reaction, you wouldn’t.

His hand raised, and it almost felt like nothing new would come. He’d hit you and then what? Yell for having been stoic?

This was his fault.

The palm of his hand met your cheek in a gentle touch, subconsciously reminding you of the warmth it once held. Only now it felt like he’d do something else, he’d grab your throat and why ask for a reaction.

For a supposed king, he was a fool.

He stared down at you, he’d noticed it, that you wouldn’t respond. Only now did he realize the consequences to his actions.

“Dear, will you speak to me?” he asked.

A true fool at that.

You stared past him, unknowingly ignoring his efforts. Surely this would lead to punishment, yet, there was no pain that passed through your skin.

Was he finally plotting your death? Would it be easier that way?

He slid his hand to your chin and tilted your head, your eyes meeting his golden ones. “Would you forgive me if I apologized? I regret what I did.”

He spoke the words, but as if that’d go through to you. He needed to prove it. You’d given up on a better life, a better relationship long ago.

So was he expecting you to instantly look into his eyes and say, “yes, I forgive you. You only made a mistake.”

To hell with him and his apology.

He looked at you, your eyes looking right back at him with no emotion. He was sure he’d get a reaction from that, but it only seemed like an afterthought. He wanted you to know what he felt first, that he was sorry.

He softly caressed your cheek with his thumb, leaning down and placing a soft kiss to your lips. “You humans are so complex, you broke so easily.” He didn’t mean for it to come out proudly, he simply didn’t understand.

Well, perhaps maybe now he did.

He stood up straight, composing himself. “I’ll care for your movements in a different way this time. I’ll care more for when you smile than when you cry. If possible, I’d rather not see a tear from you.” He kissed your forehead. “I’ll make that a promise as your significant other, not the king.”

He wouldn’t admit it, but he longed to have your eyes set on his with a smile. Your eyes sparkled with joy and being in his arms was something for you to enjoy, not something to be pushed into. He’d figured out how fragile human emotions could be, how easy it was to break your will to continue, one word and one hit at a time. He liked your pain, but not like this. He’d take better care of those emotions this time, and it was his promise to you.

A true king never breaks his word, right?

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Please, take all the time you need. You deserve it ^^ you worked hard to deliver good content. Priorities are always first and in this case its your wellbeing. There's no need for you to give us an explanation, you're a human being after all and a break is needed once in a while. You'll be missed but we'll patiently for your return. Seriously, thank you for blessing us with this blog. I'll never stop saying how good your writing is. Take good care of yourself ♡

[I’m going to cry that was so sweet—

Thank you so much that means so much to me <333

I shall definitely try and come back stronger for not only myself but for you all as well. Again, thank you so much for the sweet message, you’ve made my night 100% <3333]

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Hey will you post today

[I will not, but I was actually just thinking about taking a break from social media for a while. It’s not overwhelming or anything, but I feel as though I’m not as present in my own life as I should be.

So uh..

NOTICE

I might take a week or two break (I finish school in a week and a half) so hopefully I’ll be back to it and much more ready to publish for you all! I’ll most likely put out a few stories for you all as well! Maybe even publish a whole week (7 stories) executively, we’ll see 👀]

[I think I’ll close the askbox in 10 hours, approximately, just to really have the time to myself. I really hope you all understand and thank you for all the support!!]

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