Tumgik
sinfulsachi · 2 months
Text
me reading the doujins i bought and rediscovering my love for the cute wholesome young and hot (!!) mess of entanglement that is shinran
12 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Text
[cn server content]
《Tears of Themis · æœ«ćźšäș‹ä»¶è–„》
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
nsfw-ish scenes i was morally obligated to gif
2nd Anniversary 「çșŠćźšäč‹æ—„」 PV
6K notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
BRO WHAT THE FUCK
2K notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
ShinRan 69ing please?
Let’s give this a go. NSFW, minors DNI.
.
.
Ran’s lips are the death of him.
It isn't how she's making breathing difficult – she can steal away his breath anytime, anywhere – nor how she's far down and he's up here and he cannot see the look on her face. It's those lips – the stretch and stroke and slide – that kill him. Lips he feels wrapped around so intensely like a chill down his spine, imagination supplicating the way they pucker and move in shallow bobs. Lips around head, descending, ascending, descending again, to the hilt, nose against sac, a loop like the way they are currently connected.
There are a thousand ways in which Ran has proven she can handle him in any occasion, any situation. Perhaps this, at one in the morning at the bed of a rented pickup truck, stars above casting shadows on their wake, cushion of blankets under him and he under her, is the sixty-ninth.
-
Shinichi’s lips are the death of her.
It isn’t how he’s making her knees and elbows ache – he’s made her do positions more strenuous to the core than this – nor how he’s gripping her tight above the ass to lock in the best angle. It's those lips – warm and wet and willing – that kill her. Lips which have called in happy birthday an hour ago, roses at her doorstep and itinerary pulled out of thin air, now calling in between her thighs well wishes she hears above sounds of crickets, obscured by branches overarching the quiet location they’re parked above a hill overlooking the city. Lips over lips, lapping, kissing, lapping again, tongue slipping in, slow, repetitive motions like his thrusts inside her mouth.
Her legs are getting tired, spread open far too long; maybe if she lowers her hips, she’ll – fuck, he groans. A tingling vibration over her folds, rippling up her walls. Her hips jerk forward; he groans again. A sinful slurp. Not only is she suffocating him; she’s drowning him. She may have moaned his name, she isn’t sure, for he responds with a muffled hum, cock brushing the roof of her mouth, pace picking up.
Something’s brewing— her jaw stretches out it aches, saliva making a path down the thick vein of his length. The suckling gets harder, hips pump faster, car rickety under their weight. He mirrors her, yin and yang, a perfect give and take until she’s no longer in the right mind to reciprocate. Whimpering with his cock still in her mouth, she gushes in his tongue, folds twitching as he licks what trickles out. She sees stars when he bursts, seed filling her throat, quenching a lovely thirst that’s not nearly answered because she looks behind and her eyes still beg for more.
“Need a twenty-one.”
Shinichi chuckles, before he gets up and drags Ran, ass up, to the edge of the vehicle.
.
.
28 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Text
Ok but you know what trope I love and don’t get NEARLY enough of?
Accidental sex
“Anything you can do I can do better INCLUDING THAT” sex
“You played a prank on me and now I’m going to play one on you except oops this accidentally got hot” sex
“You made an inaccurate assumption about *insert sexual or sexuality misnomer here* and I’m going to teach you the truth” sex
“You think you’re so smart so I’m going to teach you a lesson” sex
“Do you think I look good/hot/provocative in this? Wait is this turning you on???” sex
“You don’t know what *insert kink here* is and I’m really bad at explaining things and now we’re doing it oops” sex
“I bet I can dance/move/act like that and I don’t even have to be a dancer/stripper/actor/whatever wait are you turned on?” sex
“I lost a bet to you and the circumstances were supposed to be a joke but I took them seriously” sex
“You were joking about something and I took you seriously” sex
“You seem to think that __ won’t feel good and I intend to prove you wrong” sex
“You’re intentionally getting under my skin so I threaten to spank you/playfully spank you and now you look like you just got banged against a wall” sex
“I didn’t know you were a sub and when I called you a good boy/girl you almost cried” sex
“I didn’t know you were a dom and when I called you Sir/Ma'am you almost jumped me” sex
“Playing a prank on our freinds to make them think we’re a couple and now we’re in bed together” sex
“I’m fixing you *insert appliance/furniture/house thing hee* for you and now I’m sweaty and half naked and you’re drooling” sex
“I noticed the way you were watching me eat this popsicle so I purposely started making it an inuendo and now we’re both hot and bothered” sex
“Haha that thing they do in movies/porn/online is so corny like no way that’s actually hot haha oops it is” sex
“Freinds can totally watch porn together and nothing can happen
. no they can’t” sex
“I showed you *insert sexual thing here* as a joke but you’re actually turned on” sex
“You found my sex toys and I teasingly offered to demonstrate them welp here we are” sex
“I started pretending to dirty talk to you an hour ago and it stopped being pretending 58 minutes ago” sex
“All I’m saying is that I’ve been told I’m a good lay, wanna find out?” sex
“You said you don’t like __ but I bet the people you were with just don’t know how to do it, I, however, have experience and bet I could make you like it” sex
“We platonically slept together last night because of circumstances and we both woke up horny” sex
“This started as a tickle fight and it isn’t tickling anymore” sex
“We’re just bros being bros and doing something 100% platonic but somehow we’re turning eachother on because of not-so-burried feelings for eachother and we can’t make it stop” sex
Accidental sex ok?
14K notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Hi!! Are you planning to finish the Heizuha smut fic? No pressure, just loved it and wanted to see the rest cuz your writing is nice.
Yes, I am 500 words in and it's very pwp and I'm screaming
6 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Could you do KaiAoi, writing please. I love them
Hello! Always heart eyes for kaiao hehe. Can't promise more kaiao fics (or any fic at all) soon but let's just see where my imagination and energy take me, yeah?
2 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
I've seen this before on multiple occasions but Heiji having the daddy kink or a kink to being called daddy makes so much sense to me. He loves being in control and would love being seen as the dominant person, so being called daddy is definitely a turn on to him
Two ways where I see this could go. One, Heiji being clueless about what kinks are but goes absolutely ballistic the first time he gets praised like you just know he's going to insist to be called that again and again even until after, tangled on the sheets half teasing. Second, he absolutely knows what he wants so he requests during, and nobody could have ever prepared him for how incredibly hot and titillating it sounded from those lips that he curses hard, thrusts harder, feeling twice affirmed and powerful and ego bloated like, shit, that’s good, I own you so listen to me and let’s put more of that pretty little mouth to good use-
4 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Hello! I hope you don't mind me giving you this idea, even if it is not for writing I wanted to share it lol: Shinran but Ran gets in her head (maybe Sonoko is at fault) that she should "practice" her kissing scene for the play so that she does it well, and she ends up asking Shinichi (apotoxin never happened) and they arrange to have "lessons" (yes... Plural 😉) together but things get out of hand from there.
I’ll interpret things getting out of hand as long and slow makeout and shy, subtle petting sessions after school hours backstage because yeah...... YEAAAH.... the thrill of secrecy đŸ„ČđŸ‘ŒđŸŒ
But ofc it won’t happen on the first practice session because buildup is crucial! All the way will be kinda OOC (for me at least) but hey, if we pull from a premise that fits why not? 
12 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
What do you think, are the mains titties kinda guys or do they prefer ass? 🧐 It's for science
Shinichi hands down tits guy no further questions LMFAO. Also thighs because. Well. (we all know whom they belong to) 
Kaito is tits guy too. Sure he smacks ass every now and then but he ultimately enjoys it when he ehem, suckles. Because then he can look up and indulge in the person’s reaction. And he isn’t picky with bust sizes, which is nice
Heiji is ass. Brought about by the many times he’d spaced out and lagged behind only to be distracted by the gentle sway of hips of the person walking ahead...
Makoto is ass omg. Idk he just gives me that vibe. 
Hakuba (not a main but still-) is neither? He’s more of hips! First thing he observes is the size and swell of hips to see how capable they are of um, reproduction.
Yeah that’s basically it HAHA
9 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Will you write... ShinRan having post-breakup/getting-back-together sex?
Post-breakup sounds enticing angry sex y’all are up for 👀
6 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
If you’re still accepting request, please make a morning after ShinRan the first time they did it? Maybe Shinichi wanting to do it again but being considerate to Ran? I just love the idea of Shinichi finally having a taste of Ran and can’t get enough of her! 😁
Also, you’re such a wonderful writer and your fics were escapes from what’s happening to the world. More power and stay safe!
A sweet anon deserves a sweet drabble. <3
Good Morning (ShinRan)
.
.
Daylight seeps through draped curtains, dawning upon sleep-addled eyes.
Shinichi groans, holds a hand up to shield the glow which, though gentle as can be, he finds hard to appreciate at hardly six in the morning. Sheets ruffle as he tries to face the other way, but realizes he can't.
His chest is heavy, what with the extra weight, but if it means not waking her up and having her roll out of his arms, he'll gladly endure at least thirty minutes more in this blinding position.
He doesn't wait long because she yawns. It's cute, the way her tongue darts between her lips while eyes still closed, the way her chin drags slowly across his bare chest when she tilts her head up.
“Good morning,” Shinichi whispers, smile curling up his lips. Strands of hair slide across her cheek when she blinks. He tucks it behind her ear.
“Good morning,” Ran whispers back, eyes half mast, letting in minimal light, no other sight but him first thing in the morning.
His heart wants to sing.
“Breakfast opens at six.” He takes the opportunity to turn her body to one side, her warmth quick to return as his chest is to lighten when he spoons her. “We have time.”
“Time for?” Ran yawns again, spine curving against his chest as she stretches lightly. It’s insane how well the shape of her fits the shape of him.
(Tried and tested and proven, a good seven hours ago.)
Time for more rest he means to say, but she asking aloud sends his mind drifting to an answer that's a far cry from rest.
(—For what is seven hours ago to two newlyweds on one hotel bed but a long blink, every detail leading to this morning burned fresh behind their lids?)
(Shinichi mentally gives himself a pat on the back for putting on his boxers before drifting to sleep. That’s one protective barrier.
The only one apparently, for here in his arms is his very naked wife.
Wife, shit, he can actually call her that now.)
It is when her head swivels to look at him that Shinichi snaps to attention, descending from the high he was momentarily taken to. “Time for a shower,” he murmurs as he curls on her, arms hiking up her torso, brushing the underside of her breasts. Gods, he thinks, these fit my hands so so perfectly. “But let’s stay like this for a while.”
“Okay.” He hears rather than sees her lazy smile. “Shinichi?”
“Yeah?”
“Sure that’s all you need time for?”
The movement of her rear is minimal, but that causes the man to stiffen where he lays, all his blood converging on one single point to poke her butt.
Ran bites her lip. Shinichi blinks.
(The protective barrier is useless.)
“Ignore it.” Shinichi feigns his cool, but he doesn’t think his next action through for he presses onto her tighter as if doing that can flatten the bulge, but he curses dumbly as the poke may have well turned into a stab. Ran lets out a strained mpfh, more to contain a giggle than anything else.
“It's normal,” Shinichi murmurs, embarrassed.
“I know. It's normal for boys.”
“I'm not a boy.” You've seen it, he doesn't say aloud. “Even grown men can—”
“Mhm, 'course they can, they do, more frequently even.” Her giggle bubbles out - adorable - before she faces him, palm landing on his chest, warm. "Grown men also have great self-control.”
His eyelids drop halfway as he surveys the unblanketed portion of her. Against the light, her silhouette shines, doing a job at making her look divine— despite the blotch above her collar bone. Despite her swollen lower lip.
(Did he really sleep with someone this immaculate?)
“I have great self-control,” he manages to say, even as Ran slings one leg over him under the duvet, nodding with her eyes closed.
“You do,” she says.
“I won't drag you into doing things you don't want to do.” His hand migrates to her jaw, thumb stroking the apple of her cheek.
“As you should,” she says.
“But I might die if I can't at least kiss you right now.”
Ran breaks into a chortle, knowing what to expect. She pries one eye open to peer at his pout, comically childish on his face. This is how she'll spend her first morning as the missus, by tormenting the mister. “Only a kiss,” she says solemnly.
Despite claiming himself a grown man, he surges in like a teenager kissing someone for the first time, teeth clashing from beaming too wide. Their lips are parched in the morning, but it's nothing his eager tongue cannot fix. And like a teenager, he moans early into it.
Ran almost bucks in, palms tempted to wander. But her thighs ache when she moves, so she opts instead to push his chest away, set to end the kiss.
Not on Shinichi's watch, it seems, because he props his body up to balance above her, not breaking the liplock - the tongue lock - and suddenly one hand is on her tits, another on her side, grasping sheets and splayed hair. Ran hums too, and in Shinichi's whirling mind it's an invitation, but Ran nudges - really nudges - his chest, lips separating with a loud smack.
“I said only a kiss!” she wails, half serious, half playful.
“I said at least a kiss,” he simpers, half playful, half serious. “So like, I kiss you, and we do tongue, and touch on top of that, maybe? Like last night—"
“You said you have great self-control.” She squints at him, restraining a ridiculous smile that threatens to split her face in half.
He tilts his head like a confused puppy, voice shrinking under a pout. “You really don't wanna?”
“Don't wanna.” She mirrors his pout, but cuter. “Body hurts everywhere.”
He seems to ponder for a moment before flopping back beside her, visibly dejected. “Fine.” Grown man who? Ran snorts.
But his arms coil around her waist, pulling her close to his heart. Above all rigid body parts, it beats loud, unwavering. The heartbeat of a man in love.
"You above all else,” he murmurs in her hair.
Ran wants to chide, she really does, but his warmth coupled with seconds of intimate silence - just them and their syncing heartbeats - make her want to burst into flames. He might be making a promise to her or to himself as he kisses her crown, but either way she believes it’s too early for this interplay of emotions. To smile, and laugh, and scream, and cry, and love. All for and because of him.
She thinks of saying something back, something like a repeat of their vows to match his sappiness, but all of that dissolves in her tongue when he beats her to speaking first, “But I think. I think— we should try our luck. We might even get a twin—”
“Shinichi!”
It’s a beautiful, beautiful morning.
.
.
56 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Okay, but after a period of dating, Shin and Ran decide to stay Just Friends... With Benefits
HELLO TBH I WANT A FWB!SHINRAN FOR THE LONGEST TIME but won't it be too?? ooc?? ahhahaha fuck but srsly fwb is one of my fav ship tropes and i'm just ksdashdajs I NEED IT FOR MY OTP AHAHA
6 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
I apologize for being crack-tastic, but I have to share. Heiji and Kazuha and Shinichi and Ran go on vacation together. One night Heiji wakes up hearing Shin and Ran 'exercising together' and, in his competitive nature, wakes up Hazuha. "We have to be louder!" Kazuha: WTF?!
HAHAHAAHA boy doesn't know when to kalm
and he even had to wake Kazuha up jezus christ
13 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Text
Chapter 4 of Deduction, Seduction has been posted. Note that rating has gone up to E.
18 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
*Kazuha goes back stage* "So you think you're the hottest in the room huh?!" Heiji:"Yeah what of it?" K:Can't stand you! H:Well sit down! K:Ass! H:Jerk! Then they punch each other in the mouth, with each other's mouth, and one thing leads to another. The rough pic of the scene.
Tumblr media
Someday... SOMEDAY,,, I will write these, and I'll dedicate the whole damn fic to u and ur brilliant imagination Anon
((the KaiAo make out on his lap part had me flailing lskdlasjd the tropes im weak for))
5 notes · View notes
sinfulsachi · 2 years
Note
Hakuba's the manager yes, but can perform as needed. (Does a Sherlock-themed routine much to Shin's horror and disgust) For how the girls become patrons. Ran: dragged there, never admits she likes the one with the cowlick, determined to 'save' him from the club. Kazuha: Heckler, Heiji takes it personally, tries to impress her, heckles back. They both like it. Sonoko: Makoto's "hers" gets jealous when other ladies go crazy over him. Aoko: went in to use toliet only, becomes regular much to shock
OMG PLEASE the fact that you mentioned Hakuba can perform as needed had my brain shortcircuiting like SRSLY, his looks can kill, his face is so perfect, this man needs more love-
Kazuha as a heckler, AHAHA best. and Heiji taking all of her attention mhmmm i can already imagine the banters and the explosive backstage encounter jakhdjkahd and omg Aoko!!! what if she meets Kaito backstage because that's where the toilet is, uhhhh ohdear here i am again with my dangerous kaiao meet-cute/meet-ugly scenarios.
7 notes · View notes