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ayo why is Uramichi always drawn so *eyes emoji* ??? His abs always have to be out... the grey sweatpants,,, ajshdakjh

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New Years 2023.

Day 4 - Chilly Nights.

Omota Uramichi x fem!Reader

This story is a smut story for the New Year, I’ll be writing more characters x reader one shots for the New Year and if you want to see a character please let me know...

I’m aware others may have different New Years celebrations and traditions, however I typically stay home with my niece and nephews… partly because I like looking after them, but mostly because I don’t drink or like going out into big/over crowded places… so I just sit and watched the New Years specials on TV and our suburb’s firework display.

You must be 18 years or older to read this...

🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞

Summary: After a few drinks with your colleagues, your boyfriend comes home feeling a little inadequate.

Word count: 2.2k

CW: secret relationship, unprotected s*x, floor s*x, mention of marriage, oral (f!receiving), bruising/leaving marks, drinking, mention of drunk s*x.

“Y/n onee-san!” Called a little boy as he ran up to you and grabbed your gloved hand, you turned and smiled at the small boy instantly recognising him as one of the kids that regularly come to the show’s recordings, “oh hello ken-chan, what are you doing out this late?” You asked as you crouched down, the small boy giggled, “me and my papa are getting new years cakes” he smiled and you nodded, “ken, you shouldn’t run off like that okay” the boys father ran up to the both of you and quickly let out a sigh of relief seeing his son was with a somewhat familiar face, “well ken-chan, there’s your papa you better go with him” you stood and offered the man a smile, the boy nodded and grabbed his father’s hand, “come on now, let’s go home.” The man spoke but before being able to walk away with his son, the boy stop and reached into his pocket, only to pull out a paper ring, “I was saving it for when I saw you next, when I’m bigger let’s get married, okay” the small boy knelt down and held up the ring, you couldn’t help but chuckle before you knelt down and took your glove off your left hand before placing your hand out for the boy to slip the ring on your finger, “thank you ken-chan, I promise… but you have to get big and strong okay… and this tall” you held your hand high above your head, the boy nodded excitedly and ran to his father, asking him all these questions about being married and when he’ll get that tall. You watched the boy and his father walk off before you were interrupted by a loud noise from behind you, you turned to find your co-workers, you watched as Kumatani-kun and Uramichi-kun held up Usahara-kun as Utano-chan laughed as the men stumbled, only to have Iketeru-Kun followed them out confused at the commotion, “hey y/n-chan, what was that?” Asked Iketeru as he pointed at your ring finger and you smiled, “oh I ran into one of the little brothers and he asked me to marry him, he even gave me this super cute paper ring” your smile fell just as quickly as it formed on your face once you noticed Utano’s expression, “even you…” she sighed and grabbed your shoulders, “even your getting proposals and your not even dating… I bet men just fall out of the sky with rings in their hands to have you” she hugged you and sniffled loudly, “come on now Utano-chan, it was only a little boy… it means nothing, I’m old enough to be his Mama” you fake chucked and she only hugged you tighter.

You looked over at the guys and only received a sympathetic look, “I’ll take you home okay” you pulled away from the weeping woman and grabbed her hand, with a quick goodbye you began walking down the busy street, it didn’t take long to reach Utano’s apartment building, “why is it you won’t settle down?” She asked with a sigh as you helped her into her home, you sat her on the couch and went into the kitchen to get a glass of water, before coming back to sit on the coffee table and handed her the glass of water, you looked up at her and spoke “I wasn’t planning on telling anyone, but I have… I have settled down” you looked off to the side and smiled fondly at the thought of your boyfriend, “what… really? Who is it? How long have you…?” Utano asked as she grabbed your hand and grinned brightly, “I don’t know, I don’t think he wants me to share we’re together” you sigh and watched her face turn from a smile to a thoughtful expression, “does that mean I know him…?” She said and before she gasped, “is he one of our coworkers?” She grinned and clutched your hands tightly, you couldn’t help but smile coyly. “Alright don’t make weird and promise not to tell anyone?” you asked and the woman nodded, “I’ve been dating Uramichi-kun since I started working on the show… and we moved in together last year” you smiled and blushed, Utano tilted her head “that’s unexpected…” she smiled awkwardly and you rolled your eyes, “so you good, am I alright to leave?” You question and she nodded.

You walked into your shared apartment with Uramichi, “I’m home…” you called and received no response, you looked around and noticed he wasn’t home yet, with a sigh you went to the bathroom and took a bath before getting ready for bed, you placed the paper ring you got from Ken-chan in the small jewellery bowl next to the sink, along with your other valuables you didn’t want to get wet. You sat on the floor in the living room watching the Television as you dried your hair, you heard the door click before you looked up and saw your boyfriend slipping off his shoes, “I’m home” Uramichi called before he spotted you on the floor, “oh you’re just there… did you bathe already?” He asked and you only nodded, “is everything alright? What took you so long?” You asked and your boyfriend sigh, before he sat on the floor next to you, “Usahara-san was being stupid, he kept saying he’d asked you to marry him…” he wrapped his arms around you and rested his head on your shoulder, you chuckled, “and you were worried I’d said yes” you smiled and Uramichi stayed silent before he kissed your cheek and left for the bathroom. You continued watching the television before you were interrupted again, this time your boyfriend walk past you to the balcony for a smoke, but as soon as he opened the door you felt an ungodly chill, you let out a few sneezes before you pulled your legs up to your chest and hugged them for warmth. You watched Uramichi puff on his cigarette in only sweatpants and a singlet, it reminded you of the time you were all forced to film on a cold day at the beach, you stood up and walked over to the door before slipping on your slippers and stepping out, “it’s such a chilly night, aren’t you cold?” You asked as you grabbed his hand, it was like an ice block however Uramichi only shrugged and you rolled your eyes, you couldn’t understand why he was being so stubborn, if he was this cold why not say so, why not take you to bed and cuddle, yet here he was smoking and freezing for the sake of who knows what. “Let’s go to bed…” you tugged Uramichi’s hand and he only shook his head, you frowned “you’re being a really pain in the ass, come on… you’ll get a cold if you stay out here any longer” you grumbled and tugged him harder, “are you upset with me?” He asked and you blinked for a moment, was he being serious… “of course I am…” you place your hands on your hips “you’re not listening and coming inside, it’s freezing out here” you tried tugging his arm again, which resulted in nothing happening, “no that’s not what I meant…” he sigh and walked inside with you before turning and sliding the door shut behind him.

“What do you mean?” You asked and Uramichi’s face goes expressionless before he grabbed your shoulder and forced you to the ground as he climbed on top on you, “are you angry with me because I barely touch you and I haven’t asked you to marry me… are you going to turn into a woman like Utano-san?” He asked and you were shocked, however before you could tell him anything, he rested his face in your neck and spoke again, “or would you just leave me?” He sighed against your skin. “Of course I wouldn’t… I care for you very much, and I don’t need a ring and your family name to do that… and believe it or not but I’m not with you for your body” you shouted and you grabbed tightly onto Uramichi’s shoulders and tried to push him up, “what did those guys say to you?!” You asked as you were finally able to look him in the eye, “nothing really, just Usahara saying you’re the type of girl that deserves a fancy ring, a doting husband and a wild sex life… and the crazy thing is I agree with him” he dryly chuckled and you clicked your tongue, “look, I’m not looking to get married, sure it’d be nice but I don’t needed it or want it, especially if you don’t” you hugged him before continuing on, “a doting husband… please if I wanted someone up my ass all the time I would have someone like that… but I found you and I want you, only you” you chuckled and he smiled, “and finally, sex… I’m happy with our sex life, it’s not like I need it everyday… but it’d be nice if you could be more open about what you want out of our physical relationship” you smiled and he looked off to the side before resting his face on your shoulder again, “I’d like to do it now… I’d like to keep you warm” he spoke into your skin and grabbed your hips, you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed his temple.

“Okay, let do it… here or on the bed?” You asked and Uramichi’s finger slipped under your shirt, “here… I don’t think I could make it to the bed” he hummed as he shifted back onto his knees and pulled your pants and underwear off, you gasped and tried to close your legs at his quick movements, only to have them forced open, “please let me have a taste” he sighed and you couldn’t stop your face going bright red, you’d never seen your boyfriend be this forward or lewd, this is only the second time he’s eaten you out, the first time was when you’d both gotten extremely drunk and did a lot of things you normally wouldn’t do. You nod and Uramichi slowly kissed down your leg, leaving a wet trail from your ankle to just next to your entrance, you moaned and bucked your hips as his fingers massage the backs of your thighs, your knees resting over his shoulder and your ankles locked together behind his head, your fingers ran through his hair as you spoke pleas of desperation, “Uramichi-kun please eat me now… I want to feel it” you cried and he chuckled before slowly licking over your entrance and clit, you gasped and raised your hips, the man continued to lick and kiss over your wet sex, you felt the man groan as his tongue wriggle it’s way inside you. Uramichi’s ragged breath sent shockwaves through your cunt before you felt him trail a finger up to your sensitive bundle of nerves, his long slender fingers rubbed over your sensitive nerves, you throw your head back and moaned out loud. Uramichi pulled back and looked down at your clothed chest before he pulled your shirt off, you laid on the floor naked as you reached a hand out and grabbed the hem of his shirt, “please take it off” you whine and watched carefully as he stripped himself of his shirt and sweatpants, Uramichi rubbed a hand over his clothes erection as he grabbed your hip, “this is such a beautiful view, looking at you gives me a feeling I’ve never felt before” he smiled softly and pulled his underwear down his hips, just enough to release his member from its confines, then lent down and grabbed your wrist.

Uramichi pulled you up onto his lap as he sat back on his feet, he held you close as he pressed his tip against your entrance before he slowly pulled you down onto him, you cling to him as you moaned loudly, his hands carefully guided your hips into a sensual rhythm, it was a steady flowing movement that got you very close to cumming almost instantly, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he tightened his grip on your hip, Uramichi squeezed your flesh so tight between his fingers it bruised, while he forcefully pressed his lips against yours, which you welcomed wholeheartedly. “You’re so intoxicating, how can you do this to me?” He muttered against your lips, before slipping his tongue into your mouth, not giving you a chance to answer, you suddenly landed on your back again as your boyfriend picked up the pace of his thrusts, your body became stiff and your legs shook as your eyes rolled back. “Is this good..? You like it, huh” he said as he pressed his hips hard into you and let out a shaky sigh, “I like it… it-“ Uramichi said but was cut off by a moan, “it’s so good inside you” he said through soft moans while he pulled you to his chest and stood up on shaky legs as he slowly stumbled to the bedroom while he still remained deep inside you, he laid on the bed with you on his chest and pulled the blankets over both your body, “go to sleep now” your boyfriend hummed and you looked up into his eyes, “only if you promise to hold me till the sun rises” you gave him a large doe eye look and he feels his heart flutter slightly, “okay, I promise” he sighed and you snuggled into his strong chest and he arms squeezed you ever so slightly, you slowly drifted off to sleep and hoped Uramichi wouldn’t follow too far behind you.

Day 3: Inked in Ivory - Eren Jaeger.

Day 5: Tell Me Soon - Todoroki Shoto. (Coming soon on 6/Jan/23 - I’m having quite a difficult time at work so it’s delayed my writing, and a lot of my content is being shadowed.)

New Years Kiss Masterlist (Coming soon)

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Working at MHK Entertainment 4/4 Uramichi/Reader

Part four of Working at MHK Entertainment

This the last chapter and is Uramichi/reader

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Uramichi Omota x Reader

a/n: i wanted to write something differently but the words just can’t stop so I came up with this. Not much substance so it might seem like I’m projecting.

You met Uramichi way back in highschool. Since both of you were taking different courses for college, you weren’t able to see him anymore. The two of you weren’t really close but you have passed by each other a couple of times around the school campus, sometimes even seeing him in the same convenience store you frequently go to. He never once became your classmate but you were sure enough that he has noticed you every now and then… though, you weren’t really sure if he knew your name.

He was great in sports and you’d always fawn over him just to see him perform in gymnastics. You could definitely see his muscles through his shirt and it’s much more noticeable when he’s drenched in sweat after a marathon. Of course, you weren’t his only admirer and perhaps you weren’t one of the lucky girls who got a picture with him after a sports fest or even their Romeo and Juliet performance where he played as Mercutio.

You enjoyed every sight of him. Every moment he’s at a glimpse of your eyes, you were able to catch him… and you were able to see him looking in your direction… or maybe you were just being delusional. There is no chance a hot funny guy like him would be interested in you. 

And yet here you are, at the mall, catching a familiar face at the corner of your eye. 

You were never wrong when it comes to him. You never mistook a different person for him just because a lot of guys actually have the same hairstyle and height as him. And even when the years have gone by, you never forget what he looked like.

You stood there on your tracks, a fruit in hand while you had a basket in the other. He’s right there… beside you! The living breathing Uramichi Omota who you haven’t gotten in contact with in years. You didn’t dare move. You couldn’t. Should you say hi? Should you try to strike up a conversation with him? God, wouldn’t that be weird?? How the hell would he react to someone from his highschool suddenly talking to him when you haven’t even gotten a single conversation with him from before?!

You tried your best to move along and walk past him without him noticing.

“L/n?”

You stopped and awkwardly turned around as if you didn’t know who called out to you.

“Oh, hey Uramichi.”

“Hi.”

Fuckkkkk, this is so awkwardddd.

“Um… I need to take care of some things so I need to get going.”

Fuck fuck fuckkkkkk. Why am I leaving now? I just got the chance to talk to him.

“Alright, nice seeing you around.”

You hurried your way out of the mall after paying for your groceries, avoiding looking back at him. You weren’t able to buy a couple more from your list but you couldn’t take the chance to see him around the store and be awkward.

Since then, you tried not to bump into him as much as you can even when it hurts to not see him for a little while longer. It went on for a couple of weeks but your consecutive streak of ignoring him was broken when he coincidentally sat next to you at the ramen shop you were eating at.

He was the one who noticed you first as you ate your ramen and yelped as the noodles burnt your tongue. He recognized your voice from the years of hearing you along the halls and classroom as he passed by, unable to stop himself from smiling a little when he heard you complain about how much work there is to do.

“Oh, hey l/n.” he spoke, catching your attention and making you turn your head to his side. Your eyes grew wide as you realized it was him and almost choked on your food.

“Hi- hi, hello… Uramichi-san. Eh- you know me?”

“It’s hard not to. I’ve seen you around since highschool.”

“And you remembered me?”

“And others, yes. I can vaguely remember them. It’s been a while.”

“It has.”

“Where’d you go to college?”

“Somewhere in Tokyo. I majored in business and finance.”

“Must be nice working at an office.”

“It’s hell.”

“Is that so?”

You started to realize that he had been staring at you this whole time so you went ahead and took a sip of your ramen, cutting your conversation slightly.

“What about you?” you asked him, suddenly forgetting about feeling nervous or shy beside him. Maybe I can still talk to him if I’m not looking at him directly.

“I’d… uh- rather not talk about it. It’s not really a bad job but it’s not like I like it.”

“How come?”

“I work with kids.”

Then the restaurant door rang signalling a couple of people had entered. Rowdy as they were, they sat next to Uramichi and started talking to him. You’ve taken the hint that they’re Uramichi’s workmates. As they talk to Uramichi, you can feel his gaze hasn’t left your figure as you continue to eat.

“Must be hard.”

“Oh, I’m not talking about them. I work for a kid's show.”

His statement caught you by surprise. Uramichi? Working with kids? How did you not know?? It’s almost impossible not to catch him appearing on your TV screen yet here you are dumbfounded.

“Wait, Really?”

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kissing him awake

uramichi, iketeru, usahara

gender neutral reader

uramichi omota

your intentions may have been sweet but be prepared for a grumpy looking uramichi looking at you with a morose expression. he seems to question all his life choices before he accepts his fate and yawns.

"good morning," he says drowsily.

getting up, he does some stretching exercises and warms up a little before turning to you with a warmer, robotic expression.

only after he has brushed his teeth does he give you a kiss on your cheek. it's his routine.

iketeru daga

he's quite accustomed to waking up to ms sayuri nudging him or licking his face. in contrast, he must say that he enjoys your morning kisses better. but don't tell ms sayuri that!

without opening his eyes, he turns towards you and kisses you on the forehead, quietly mumbling a good morning. he looks adorable while drowsy, like a little child so you can't help but admire him.

ms sayuri seems to feel the same because she just stares at his sleeping form while wagging her tail energetically. he thinks of onigiris and gets up when hungry.

tobikichi usahara

this is what he signed up for! cute couple stuff!

he is clingy while sleeping, not wanting to let you go so it's an ordeal trying to disentangle yourself from his grip. his hair is already a mess in the mornings but you can try petting his head and kissing him awake. now his hair looks like a bird's nest. he likes the feeling of your fingers.

as soon as he is aware of what's happening, he smiles widely and hugs you tightly.

"do that again, [name]~ it was so cuteeee. gimme a kiss," he pouts, wanting to be kissed on his lips.

be playful and throw a pillow gently on his face. if you tell him that he gets a kiss only after freshening up, he is quicker to drag his ass off bed.

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How about Uramichi being the little spoon instead of his petite gender neutral s/o?

Cuddle Time!

♡o。.✿ฺ Paring // Uramichi Omota x F!Petite!reader

♡o。.✿ฺ Summary // It’s not everyday that Uramichi allows himself to be vulnerable, especially when he’s around those he cares about deeply.

♡o。.✿ฺ (A/n) // Yes, I’ve gotten your request and thanks for requesting! Apologies that this took awhile to get out.

♡o。.✿ฺ Word Count // 323

♡o。.✿ฺ Content Warnings // Female reader, petite reader, pet names (Michi), light swearing, alcohol use…

You knew he came home when you heard the door slam shut and him cursing. Another day of making children while it’s just another day of humiliation for him. You watched as he took out a can of beer from the fridge and took the open seat next to you. With your small figure, you fit right in place when he practically dragged you into his chest.

But even with you by his side, he was tense, very tense. You changed the channels, trying to find something new to watch that’ll calm him. But when he heard the sound of his voice coming on, you changed it as fast as you could, feeling the grip he had on you tighten. It must’ve been really bad at work for him to be so tense.

“...Michi?” You softly speak, looking up at him, “Was it that bad?”

“Very.” He quickly responded, mumbling, “Do the directioner have NO shame?”

“That’s it.” You sighed. Uramichi stared back at you, confused. He watched as you laid back and opened your arms, “Come here.” You ordered.

“Excuse me?”

“You’re always tense whenever you come home, so I thought, why not give Michi some cuddles! So, come here!” You waved our arms.

“...no.” He looks away.

“Come on!” You whine, “Last chance… Don’t make me call Iketeru and say you’re no fun.”

“No fun?” Uramichi repeats slowly. He stays silent, making you worry that you broke him or actually hurt his feelings.

“Michi, I didn’t mean-” You tried sitting up until you felt his weight push you down, “Michi?”

“I’ll show you who’s no fun.” He grumbles. You felt his arms around you and his face shoved into your stomach, making you laugh.

“You’re always fun, Michi.” You hum. You hear him let out a breath of relief as you run your fingers through his hair, “I love you.” You whisper.

“I love you too.” He says before falling asleep.

© Intoxicated-Chan, I do not allow my work to be copied, translated, modified, edited, adapted, or put on any other platform without permission.

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My concerning comfort characters:

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@animangacreators; challenge three

alphabet challenge redux; u ● uramichi oniisan

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5. "Why did I give her my shirt? Why couldn't I just let her wear her own?" For Uramichi? Like reader stayed over at his home because it suddenly poured as his home is nearer & reader needs a change of clothes?

Rainy Days Like This {Uramichi}

Pairing: Uramichi Omota x reader

Warnings: mentions of depression

Despite having been dating each other for two months now, your relationship still felt new to Uramichi. He was so used to being alone and spending his evenings either still in work or at home working out, letting out the rare occassions where he would meet with his colleagues.

He still wasn't used to you sometimes waiting for him to get done with work, visiting him on set on your days off, or staying over at each other's house sometimes. Especially the last one had to be arranged beforehand so either you or Uramichi could bring pyjamas with you.

"Fuck I am freezing..." You mumbled as soon as you entered his apartment. It was common knowledge that Uramichi walked to the studio so when you visited him earlier that day you had no idea it would rain and that the two of you would end up soaking wet.

His house had been closer so you had practically ran there. The comfort provided by the somewhat warm apartment almost made you cry; it was freezing outside.

"I'll get you something to wear." Uramichi mumbled, helping you with taking off your soaked jacket.

He was back in mere seconds, carrying one of his hoodies and a pair of clean grey sweatpants; most importantly dry. You quietly took the clothes from his hands and went to the bathroom to get changed. At the point the two of you were right now, the truth was that even if you stayed in his bedroom while he was getting changed he wouldn't mind. He had seen you naked many times and vice versa. But right that very moment the bathroom seemed like the best option.

In slow movements, you removed your clothes. Uramichi had turned on the heater for sure since the small apartment was slowly gettting warmer and warmer and you could feel your limbs gaining sensation once more.

You took some time, admiring yourself in the mirror. Not once had you worn his clothes and you could for certain now say that they looked kind of big on you but not because of the height difference. Uramichi was built almost like an ancient Greek god after all those years spent in gymnastics.

All of a sudden you heard a muffled voice coming from the bedroom and since you were now ready, you opened the bathroom door only to see Uramichi pacing nervously back and fourth. It was an odd sighting. His facial expression was earily calm, not even a hint of emotion but he was mumbling to himself as if something serious had happened.

"Why did I give her my shirt?" He spoke the moment you opened your mouth to speak. He still hadn't noticed you, he hadn't even bothered changing clothes or drying his hair. "Why couldn't I just let her wear her own?"

"Excuse me?" You cut him off immediately, confused. It was completely out of his character to say things like that.

Uramichi turned to look at you, surprised. It did take him a few seconds to process the fact that not only you had heard him but you were also standing in front of him, wearing his clothes. Not someone else's. His. When the realisation hit him, it hit him like a truck, his eyes widening and a rare blush tinting his cheeks.

"Oh my god you're blushing!" You exclaimed, not once having seen him blush. It wasn't like him to do so, most of the times he seemed painfully indifferent to any cute moments -though you had this theory that he was secretly noting down every single cute memory of you.

"Delete it from your memory!"

"Absolutely not!" You bursted out laughing before taking a small step closer to him, making a small twirl. "How do I look?"

"Gorgeous." Uramichi responded, his face back to being indifferent. This time, however, it was softer than usual, softer than you had ever witnessed.

"For someone who looked so anxious over me wearing his shirt you certa-"

His lips were cold and trembling when they met yours. They were so soft since he always applied lip balm but it wasn't that that made you melt in his arms. It was the way he held your face, the way he took it in his hands, cupping your cheeks so gently as if they were made out of glass.

Not once had you seen him so... hungry for something. He was kissing you as if it was your first time all over again. It was odd but cute exactly because Uramichi would most likely never do something like that again, at least not now, still so early in your relationship. He would never kiss you so suddenly any time soon but you would. You would, especially when the time called for it.

"You really do look gorgeous." He whispered, his hands falling softly to your waist.

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Making Out with You - Uramichi, Iketeru, Kumatani, Usahara

The cast of Together with Maman are touch starved and in love with you. Here's how they act when they finally get to kiss you.

A/N: Yeah this, this is so self indulgent. Madly in love with them. All of them. Uramichi and Kumatani are new sources of peace for me, so enjoy.

Rating: Teen (17+) : 7.5/10 chili peppers for spiciness...the suggestive nature of these are pretty obvious.

Warnings: Sexual themes/implications.

Omota Uramichi

Kissing Uramichi is firm and desperate. He’s not “falling apart” desperate, but his desperation allows him to put all his weariness aside, and he’s letting every bit of his desire for intimacy and love with you out. He wants you, and he wants you badly. It took a fair amount of time to work up the courage to finally act on his feelings, and now he’s finally here.

He’s cradling your neck with intensity, not tight enough to hurt you but with enough strength to assure himself that you won’t slip away and out of existence. He’s not the type to go wild or feral - Uramichi’s passion isn’t unhinged. Rather, it’s grounding. Kissing you grounds him into emotions that had he hadn’t felt in…forever. He usually lives with his heart under lock and key, but kissing you allows him to feel alive and at peace all at once because his heart is finally free from its cage. He’s pressing his lips to yours, kissing you deeply for moments at a time, allowing you to breathe in between while his arms hold you against his body. As more time passes, the kisses get longer. He’s goading you into melting into him as well.

If your hands come up to his hair, pull it lightly. If your hands end up around his neck, massage it. If they end up on the sides of his arms, squeeze. Just trust me. He’s going to get flustered in all three instances. But you’re also going to instantly reduce his stress level by like 3x what it was. All he wants is to assure himself of how big and intense his emotions for you are. So giving him that same attention back will have him falling madly in love. 

Spicier below the cut

Daga Iketeru 

Kissing Iketeru is sweet and enjoyably delirious. His kisses are plentiful and feathery, quick and deceptively innocent. 

He’s cupping your face softly, just enough to tilt your head up and let you feel how soft his hands are. He smiles at you, inspecting your features, before finally placing a quick peck to your lips, adoration bright in his eyes. From there, the pace will only pick up, as he continues to peck your lips again and again. It’s cute, and you can’t help but giggle. But what you don’t realize is that even though his lips aren’t against yours for long, the rate at which he reattaches them to you affects you in a different way. You don’t have time to breathe as he keeps kissing you, slowly draining you of your oxygen. It’s why the lightheadedness creeps up on you, unsuspecting. Your head gets dizzy, your chest gets lighter, and his lips are so sweet. It’s unintentional on his end, the way he gets you in such a vulnerable mind space. Sweet boy is slow on the uptake, but once he realizes that your shimmering eyes have become heavily lidded, and your sweet giggles are airy gasps, he can’t unfeel the new warmth in his stomach. His approach doesn’t change, he sticks to airy, light, quick pecks. But he moves off of your lips and kisses the rest of your face (he really does just enjoy the process of loving on you) before moving down your jawline and onto your neck, sneaking in a few nibbles and giggling against your skin when you gasp.

Really, if you just giggle and hum with him, show him you enjoy his love as much as he enjoys giving it, he’ll continue to love on you without hesitation. 

Kumatani Mitsuo

Kissing Kumatani is maddeningly addictive. Don’t let this man’s calm and quiet demeanor fool you, he’s more devious than you’d think. He’s the only one who likes to take his time with you, driving you near insane with how he draws out the process. 

He’s pinning your arms above your head to the wall or the couch/bed (wherever you guys are), making sure you’re immobile and incapable of interfering with his plans to take his time (though the way you squirm is an added pleasure of the act). He takes his time between kisses, admiring your features closely. While his face and lips stay neutral, all the adoration and love he has for you can be found in his softened gaze. When things escalate with Kumatani, he doesn’t get fast and intense. Rather, he slows down even further: drawing out the kisses, drawing out the time between them, letting his lips hover over yours, pulling back when you get too impatient, laughing when you whine, and then sealing his lips over your own with palpable intentions to ruin you. Kumatani loves to be in control, and he loves to tease. But he also loves to dote. He’ll have his thumb massaging the base of your palm while he’s holding your wrists. Any bites he leaves on the tips of your ears or your neck will be soothed over with his tongue and small kisses.

If you want to feed into his desires, then whine. When he’s exceptionally mean while teasing you, whine without inhibition. He’ll give in and give you everything you want. Truthfully, there’s nothing he loves more than teasing you into a blushing embarrassed mess and being the one to make you feel better right after.

Usahara Tobikichi

Kissing Usahara is indulgent and honestly kinda amusing. 

When you first initiate (because Usahara never thought the day would come), he is super nervous. He’s suddenly hyper aware of every small detail he hasn’t paid attention to for the last 3 months. He’s worried about looking like a fish or not turning his head the right way. He’s insecure about maybe not being good enough or having enough experience. 

The anxiety heightens the moment your lips lock onto his, his eyes going wide. But it all goes out the window once your lips start to massage his own, his eyes rolling up slowly before he fully closes them, getting lost in how good you’re making him feel.  All Usahara really needs is attention. Let your hands run over his shoulders and arms, up and down his chest, and against his thighs. His breath will hitch against your lips, and he’ll instinctively reach his own hands up to hold onto you, either weaving his fingers into your hair or gripping your waist. He’s going to whine and push up against you to get more of your touch, and as he melts further into your kisses, he might even grab your hands and guide them over his body again.

Usahara will also beg for praise, because he also wants lots of affirmation. He may not look like the type, but he actually really does care how you feel throughout the whole process as well, and he doesn’t know any way to gauge that other than straight up asking. So expect a lot of whimpering of “am I doing good?” between kisses. He wants to be sure you like and want him, too. If you praise him enough, tell him how good he is, he’ll be like putty in your arms.

Author's notes: I'm obsessed with this show. Comfort characters all around. And they're some of the most well crafted characters as well. Expect more on them, I hope this fandom is alive.

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Happy (late) Birthday to Uramichi Omota: Fashion Icon!

I love this show...

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character tarot; suit of cups

four of cups ✸ uramichi omota

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Birthday Wishes

Summary: Uramichi may not like birthdays, but he might like you. 2.5k A/N: Official art from Gaku Kaze; Uramichi Omota/F!Reader, lots of fluff and some humor. TW: Mentions of depression and self esteem issues (kinda a given considering it's Uramichi, but still) Enjoy!

Working on Together with Maman was one of the most thankless, tedious jobs you’ve ever been underpaid to do. While the director got to lord over the staff and the actors got some praise and respect, you were just one of the many unsung heroes behind the scenes. Editing out Uramichi Omota’s regular mental breakdowns and existential crises from the show’s footage was a full time job in and of itself, but you did it every week without fail for the past three years. At this point you could practically do it in your sleep; sometimes Uramichi’s strained, desperate attempts to keep a cheerful expression on his face made regular appearances in your dreams. You suspected the void that was his stare would haunt your mind long after the time came for you to leave Together with Maman .

You did feel a bit guilty at the twinge of resentment you had toward the cast when they got the lion’s share of the glory. After all, they all had their good points: to start, Kumitani was fairly considerate of the staff, particularly those on the lowest rungs of the workplace hierarchy. Speaking of hidden kindness, despite Utano’s complaints, she was a devoted and thoughtful girlfriend. Iketeru’s childish wonder and joy was infectious; he hardly ever complained and was very appreciative. Even Usahara with his bad habit of putting his foot in his mouth, was still committed to a certain level of professionalism and was quick to amend for his mistakes. When everything was said and done, you had a fondness for them all.

Last but not least, there was Uramichi. One works with many different types in the entertainment industry and you were no stranger to washed up, jaded, regularly drinking their weight in booze performers putting on a show off and on camera but Uramichi was the worst.

Needless to say, you were crazy about the man.

Today was Uramichi’s 32nd birthday and though he no doubt would prefer to ignore such a day all together, you couldn’t help yourself. This was the perfect time to do something to show your appreciation for Uramichi and not just as a gymnast oniisan. With any luck, he might not hate it. In fact, you were certain he was going to love what you chose to do.

After making up an excuse to get his attention, Uramichi dutifully trailed after you, grim faced and changed out of his costume. You intercepted him just as Usahara and a somewhat less enthusiastic Kumatani were going to usher their colleague to a bar for a night of begrudging celebration. As unlikely as it was that Uramichi would rather spend any evening doing more work, you thought he seemed a bit relieved to be taken away. 

“Sorry, this won’t take long.”

“It’s fine.” Uramichi assured you in the most unconvincing attempt you ever heard. “Your job is editing, right? What do you need me for?”

“I wanted to get your approval on a few things. I wanted to work in some parts of what you were saying to the kids before.”

“From the segment about labeling?” 

That particular sketch was meant to teach the children about putting their names on their school things. Doing this would help them keep track of their positions, as well as teach them about personal responsibility. It could even be a good chance to allow children to practice their spelling and penmanship. It all went about as well as it could have.

“The bit where you warned the children about adhering to the labels others will try to assign to you and how the pressures of society are designed to slowly crush any trace of individuality that doesn’t help them go with the flow was a bit long winded, but I think we can keep in bits and pieces.”

“You…want to keep it in?”

“I mean, it’s not a bad message.” You type in the passcode to the staff room. “The script is good, but you have a way of talking to kids so they can understand without talking down to them. Not everyone learns at the same pace; it helps when adults can get on a kid’s level. Most are too proud.”

“You,” Uramichi followed you into the room. “Are you saying I lack pride as an adult?”

“What? No.”

As you pull out a seat for Uramichi to use, his face says he doesn’t believe you. Seeing how despondent he is makes you want to call the whole thing off, but then you would have to come up with an excuse as to why you requested his presence in the first place. 

Anyone would be justified in feeling insulted at Uramichi’s knee jerk reaction to assume the worst; it’s hardly charming, but you get it. How much of Uramichi’s attitude is natural or something he uses like a shield is anyone’s guess. 

“I guess it makes sense. It’s not like we know each other that well. Besides, this is our first time speaking one on one and I had to lie to you.” 

Uramichi was glancing around the room; there wasn’t any projector or cameras or a computer. 

“Wait, so you don’t think I have any pride?”

“Hey, are you even listening to me?” You stare in disbelief. “I meant about looking over the footage. Hold on, I need to-”

“So then…was all that other stuff you said just to get me to come here?”

“No, it wasn’t. I’ve already got someone editing that segment anyway.” 

In the corner is an easel, like one of the props they use for presentations in the show. Instead of a whiteboard or a display of cartoon images, there’s a sheet covering up the project you’ve been working on just for today. 

“That’s good.”

“Huh?”

“I thought you were going to lecture me about being more professional so you didn’t have such a heavy workload. I’m sure most of your time is taken up erasing the evidence of my family unfriendly fits of despair. My bad.”

“Even hearing you apologize is bumming me out.” You sigh. “Listen, it’s not that much trouble. Besides, it’s really not my place to scold you or the other cast members.”

“Why not? You have to make up for our screw ups. Don’t tell me it can’t be stressful. You look tired just being here.”

“That’s not really something you should say to a woman. Well, anyone really.”

The blank stare widens as Uramichi realizes what he implied, but you cut him off. Things have gotten awkward enough without dragging on this conversation. Besides, you brought him here to cheer him up, if that’s even possible.

“I hope you like this. I made it for your birthday. Well, I put it together. The kids made it.”

You unveil the display with a smile, hoping you had this right and Uramichi wasn’t going to walk out. Or worse, put on his fake smile to spare your feelings. You prefer an honest reaction to your efforts.

“These are all the drawings kids have sent in for the past year. I got the idea to save them up and make a collage.”

The board is covered in crayon doodles, rough sketches, and messy paintings. There’s some postcards and pages ripped from coloring books. Almost all of them are of Uramichi-oniisan in various costumes, mainly his tracksuit: in some he’s frolicking with Kumao-kun or Usao-kun or holding hands with Utano and Iketeru. Some illustrations are of Uramichi surrounded by children or animals or just random scribbles. There’s also a decent amount featuring Kotori-san but you try not to think about that too hard. 

“I thought maybe we could show the board in a show, but I wanted you to see it first. We could keep it safe in the studio, if you don’t have room for it in your place. It’s your birthday present.” 

Uramichi stands up to get a closer look; he doesn’t look appalled and you choose to take this as a good sign. You step to the side, trying not to seem too nervous when he stands by your side; after a minute, Uramichi still hasn’t said anything. Even so, you’re feeling more worried by the second.

“Do you like it?”

“Yes.”

“Oh. Good.” You smile, but don’t feel too relieved. “You’re not just saying that, right? It’s okay, you can be honest. Is it too cheesy? Maybe I should have left out the ones with Kotori-san.”

“No.”

“No?”

“I hate that demon, but the kid’s probably worked hard to draw it. I don't mind so much. You said this took a year?”

“More or less. Uramichi, whatever you think, you’re appreciated. The kids see you do your best. It’s more than a lot of people bother to do. I figured you wouldn’t want a staff party, but everyone here sees it too. We’re glad to have you as our gymnast oniisan.”

Uramichi was still looking over the pictures. “You work a lot harder than I do.”

“I wouldn’t say that. Our jobs are just different.”

“But no one gives the behind the scenes crew much credit. I’ve never been especially considerate to your job before, but you spent a year making me a present?”

“I only collected the drawings. It only took a couple hours to actually put it together.” You replied. “Is this too much?”

“Yeah. I don’t deserve this.” Uramichi told you bluntly. “I don’t get it. Why did you do this?”

For a long time now, you’ve watched Uramichi drag himself through the day; as much as he professes going through the motions, you know that’s not exactly true. 

“The thing is, I wish I could do more. I want you to have a nice birthday.”

“I don’t like celebrating my birthday. It just reminds me that I’m a year older and I’ve wasted more time. Which is strange, since I don’t even know why I feel that way. I can’t even imagine what else I would be doing if I wasn’t an oniisan, so why do I feel like I’m wasting time at all? I can’t do this forever. I’m already 32, but I don’t have anything planned for when I get too old for Together with Maman. ’’

“You could probably still find work on another show. It doesn’t have to be physical. Unless you want to leave the industry for something else entirely. I bet you could do something with your physical education degree; you’ve had experience with children, then maybe you could work that into whatever you go for next.” 

“That…sounds like a lot to think about.”

You can’t help laughing a little at how defeated Uramichi looks just from the prospect of having to start over. It’s oddly cute, like a sad puppy being told they have to go to the vet.

“It is, but if you do it one step at a time, it won’t be so daunting. That’s why I like birthdays: I see them as a chance to, well,” You scratch your head. “It’s like, yes, I made it another year! It wasn’t easy, but I’m here and that’s enough. It’s something to celebrate.”

“Hey, you should be more careful with how you phrase things.”

“What did I say wrong?”

“You’re going to make me think you have feelings for me or something.” Uramichi chuckles dryly, turning his back on you to head toward the door. “If I was Usahara, I would take this as a proposal. But anyway, thanks. I can’t remember when someone tried so hard. I guess I should return the favor. I’m being emotionally blackmailed into going out tonight: if you want, you can join. Or not. Do you drink?”

“Yes, to both.”

“Both?”

“I wanted to tell you this now, before I start taking classes full time next month. Uramichi, I like you. I do, so,” You clear your throat. “Happy birthday. I hope you’ll still accept the poster. It’s more from the kids than me anyhow. I was going to bake you something, but I wasn’t even sure if you liked cake or-”

“You talk a lot. Hold on, I need a minute.”

Uramichi has his head in his hands; he looks pale and visibly disturbed. It seems like your confession wasn’t appreciated, but you could have guessed as much. Maybe you’re too different or maybe Uramichi just isn’t interested in dating.

You can respect that, no matter how much it hurts you. In hindsight, it would have been better to keep quiet or just wait until your time was done at the studio, but you naively assumed Uramichi might like hearing someone cared. Not everything comes with conditions or ulterior motives; sometimes the pay off is as straightforward as making someone else’s day a little easier to get through. 

“I’m sorry. I should go.” You make your way past him to the door. “I hope you enjoy your night!”

“Wa-wait don’t just leave! You can’t drop a bomb like that and just breeze past like-like-!” Uramichi stumbles to get to you before you rush outside. “You’re serious? Did Usahara put you up to this?”

“No.”

“Well, are you, like, sure? You didn’t mistake me for someone else?”

“You’re Uramichi Omota?”

“Yeah.”

“If this makes you uncomfortable, you really don’t have to worry, I never said anything to anyone else.”

“It’s not that. I’m just…processing. Do you really?”

“You know, maybe the next segment we do should be on active listening skills.” You cross your arms. “Uramichi, this isn’t rocket science. If you’re not interested, okay. I’ll live. I don’t mind being single, but I wouldn’t be bothering you with this if I wasn’t serious.”

Uramichi seems calmer, but no less baffled; it’s probably the most emotion you’ve ever seen him emote at once that wasn’t irritation or exhaustion. Surely he has had other girls confess to him before; you heard he was pretty popular in school. You don’t see why he’s having a hard time handling this one. 

“When I was drunk, I said I thought you were cute. I wouldn’t put it past that damn bunny to try to rope you into one of his pranks.”

You grin. “You did? When?”

“Come on, I’m embarrassed enough. I’m too old for this.”

“For what?”

“To act this way.” Uramichi sighs and drags a hand over his face. “I hate it. It’s like I’m back in high school or something. It’s awkward and I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“Don’t you already feel that way?”

“That doesn’t help.”

“So then?” You shrug your shoulders. “Am I cute enough to date?”

To your surprise, Uramichi’s cheeks flush slightly; you wonder if your own nervousness is showing. Truly, adults pretend as much as kids do. 

“Is that offer for a drink still valid? Unless you don’t want me flirting with you in front of everyone.”

“No way.” Uramichi objects. “I don’t want to deal with that headache. Let’s not say anything until after you’re done working here.”

“Oh, now who’s making big plans for the future?” You can't resist a little more teasing. "I thought looking that far ahead was too much to handle?"

“That was when I didn’t have something to look forward to.”

Uramichi might not have meant it to sound like a line; he said it with the same bland, borderline monotone that he usually spoke with, but you feel butterflies all the same. 

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YOU WRITE FOR URAMICHI OMG ?!!! could i request uramichi boyfriend hcs if you don’t mind 🤞(sfw and nsfw if that’s okay) and btw i love ur writing for gintoki 💕💕

Boyfriend Headcanons for Uramichi

A/n: It's weird that you saw that I am writing for Uramichi but you didn't notice that I don't write smut. Anyways, thank you so much for the request, I hope it is to your liking and also thank you very much for your compliment on my writing for Gintoki even though I don't know which one you are referring to

Pairing: Uramichi Omota x reader

Warnings: mentions of depression, stress

First of all let's make one thing clear, Uramichi has no idea how he actually got together with you. He never expected it.

He tries very hard to be a good boyfriend, attentive to your needs. He finally found someone who wants to stay with him after all, he doesn't want to lose you

In the early stages of your relationship he tried to quite smoking. Yeah it never worked out

He did start working out more though, mostly whenever you are with him so you can watch him

On that note, he likes it when you take care of him, handing him a towel to wipe his sweat with, a water bottle to stay hydrated.

Surprisingly enough he doesn't get annoyed when you complain about him smoking, he has seen the way you look at him or to be more precise, the way you stare at him with such admiration and a hint of lust

Usually he doesn't like talking about his job or his coworkers but you have caught him smiling while talking about the kids. That has happened a solid 3 times.

Isn't very big on dates. Sure he won't mind going out to a nice restaurant or to see a movie once in a while but he prefers it when you come over to his place to chill

He isn't very big on pda either. The most he will do while the two of you are out is hold your hand or (if he is in a good mood) hold you by your waist

He isn't really touchy when the two of you are in private. He loves cuddles and hugs and he loves it when the two of you cuddle in bed but he also appreciates his personal space

Loves kissing you on the cheek and the forehead

He isn't very observant. Unless you make it pretty obvious that something is wrong he won't pick up on it

Because of that, communication in your relationship with Uramichi is the biggest key to make this whole thing work

That man is always so tired and under the weather that he constantly neglects himself and as much as he tries not to, sometimes he neglects you as well

Not once has he forgotten a date, let's be clear, but he might forget to ask how your day was or he might not be completely focused while the two of you are together

When he actually realises that what he is doing is wrong though, he will be quick to apologise

He also won't talk about what is bothering him unless you ask him directly and even then whether he will give you a clear answer or not is debated

That man is depressed. That is the only thing he will be clear about from the start. He wants to make sure that you know that there will be periods of time when he won't be himself and that it has nothing to do with you

Anyways, you get to see him often. In fact the two of you spend almost every night together to the point where half of his things are at your place and vice versa

He has a picture of you, a very very random one, that always looks at whenever he is at work

Uramichi doesn't say 'I love you' often. When he does, it is always followed by a kiss on the lips and a big warm hug with him practically trying to make your bodies one

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Jujutsu kaisen men + Twitter links

Toji fushiguro

Holding your leg back while he eats your cunt

Fucking you on the couch

Pounding you so fucking hard from behind

Pounding you and choking you

Fucking you while your tied up

The size differenceee

Making you do all the work

Fucking you quietly cause his son is in the other room

Spitting in your mouth and eating your cunt

His dick is so fucking huge

Shiu kong

Fingering your pussy while pulling your hair

Fucking you while your on top

Eating your cunt

Splitting you apart on his cock

Pounding you from behind

Fucking you hard while covering your mouth

Pounding you in the shower

Making you squirt on his cock