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notiddygxthgf · 4 months
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wakasa throws the “i’m sorry ms. imaushi” or “so sorry mama” whenever you’re mad at him and it works, the little shit knows that as soon as he says either of those things you’re no longer mad at him i hate him so much
wakasa has such a grip on you and he fucking knows it. ugh.
he won't even be phased by you when you get all up in his face shouting and calling him names. he'll just stand there smirking at you because the only thing he can focus on is how god damn pretty you look when you're angry
shit, sometimes, he pisses you off just to see you all hot and bothered like this -- eyes pointed and brows drawn, accusatory finger pointed at his chest.
he's already thinking of the 30 different positions he would have you in right fucking now if he could -- god, he just wants to fuck that little attitude right out of you. (yes, I head canon that waka is a brat tamer and no one can tell me otherwise.)
"Are you even fucking listening?" You would ask.
"Mhm," he would say, but he would never want you to feel like he didn't care about what you have to say, so he would add, "I'm listening, mama, keep going."
you hope he doesn't catch the way you stammer as you continue your ramble. he does -- and his smirk only widens at it.
he knows you could never stay mad at him.
when he decides he's had his fun, he'll slide his arm around you, lips dripping with those sweet nothings he knows you love to hear.
"I'm sorry, mama," He croons softly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "I won't do it again."
he knows you're not really that angry at him. Rather, that you're angry at a situation and you want to be heard by him.
"Promise?" you would ask him.
"'Course, mama," he adds. "don't want my future wife crying' over something I did. y'er too damn pretty. ain't that right, mrs. imaushi?"
then your gaze would soften, your anger would weaken, and he would know he had won. he knew he had your pretty ass wrapped around his finger. no one else could handle his princess the way he could.
he knows you're not goin anywhere.
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wakasaz · 2 months
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Thinking about Wakasa fucking Bankei's little sister
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Wakasa Imaushi x afab!reader
CW: nsfw, 18+ mdni
A/N: Not proofread, I wrote this at 3 in the morning.
Your legs are pushed up against your chest. Moans slipping past your lips as wakasa slams his hips into you over and over. You're trying to be quiet. You really are. But the way wakasa is moving On Top of you is making it hard. 
You don't even remember how this happened. You went to bed leaving your brother and wakasa alone then next thing you know Wakasa is sneaking into your room. 
“What do you think your brother would say if you walked in right now” wakasa says As he gives a hard thrust. “What do you think he would do if he found out his sweet little sister was really just a cock hungry whore?” 
Wakasa wraps his hand around your throat cutting off a moan as your eyes cross. Your legs are shaking but you wrap them around his waist pulling him closer to you. “do you fuck all your brothers friends?” You try shaking your head no but wakasa slaps your cheek. “Words sweetheart. You're a big girl right? Big girls use their words” He says As he finds your clit and starts rubbing “n-no” 
“No?” He repeats “only you Waka” you say as tears fill your eyes. He's being mean. Why is he being so mean? Wakasa has always been nice to you. “Only me?” He says letting out a Breathy laugh. “Don't lie to me. I see the way you look at Shin” you moan as he gives another hard thrust. “You're just a little slut that was waiting for the first cock to walk through that door” your shaking your head no and the tears start to run down your face. You don't know if you're crying from his words or the pleasure he is giving you. 
Wakasa is biting and licking your neck As he speeds up his hips causing you to scream out his name. He slams his hand over your mouth. “Shut up, unless you want your brother to find out” 
You feel that familiar heat in your gut. You're going to cum. You're moaning into wakasas hand as you run your nails down his back causing him to let out a hiss. “You gonna cum, princess” He asks you nod your head as he smirks down at you. “Cum then. Milk my cock baby” 
You're moaning his name over and over like a prayer. He quickly switched his hand with his lips swallowing any sounds you let out. He grabs your hips pulling you even closer to his as he feels his own release approaching. He moans your name as he fills you with his cum telling you how much of a good girl you are for him. 
You fall asleep shortly after not seeing wakasa sneak out of your room and go back to your brother's. 
“Where were you?” Benkei asks 
Wakasa shrugs  “just getting a snack” 
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honeybleed · 2 months
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— ★ 1ST GEN BLACK DRAGONS AS STEP-DADS
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content & warnings: fem!reader, reader has children, reader is short to shin, takeomi & benkei but around wakasa’s height, final timeline so all are in their forties, light-hearted so don’t take this too seriously lol
featuring: takeomi akashi, shinichiro sano, wakasa imaushi & keizo arashi
author’s note: they all occupy my brain like crazy so i had to write a lil sumn sumn (albeit short n halfbaked asf) 😛 also i know step fathers are through marriage so i guess dating then getting married is a long time? but whatever. divider credit to @/dejwrld also check out @/444takeomi ! they write so much content for 1st gen black dragons they’re doing the lord’s work frfr
takeomi akashi:
He is the worst step dad out of them all, I’m sorry it has to be said.
Wasn’t too thrilled when you told him you had four kids.
But at the same time, the prospect of a roof over his head with a woman that can cook a decent meal didn’t seem too bad.
Your kids hate him from the jump — it annoys them when they wanna play video games or watch television on weekend mornings and Takeomi is crashed on the couch, hungover.
Is always stealing the snacks meant for their lunchboxes.
You’ve had to slap the back of his head or throw something one too many times because he tries to get your youngest to get him beer from the fridge or asks your teenager to buy him cigarettes from the convenience store.
“I’m only 14.”
“Shit, I was buyin’ em at 14 too.”
Definition of that “go get my purse” meme cos he’ll snake his arms around your waist and kiss your neck so he can get some cash for a lottery ticket or to bet on a horse race cos he blows his own money like water.
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wakasa imaushi:
Not really an affectionate person with kids.
Gets annoyed when they cry and rolls his eyes.
“You’re getting bullied?” He’ll scoff.
But he’s not THAT heartless, he shows love in his own way.
Teaches kids self defence at his gym with Benkei if they’re getting picked on.
You know that thing foreign parents do when they don’t apologize but bring a plate of sliced fruit? That’s Wakasa 😭
Does the same shit as Takeomi n tries to get them to buy cigarettes (birds of the same feather flock together LMFAOOOOO)
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shinichiro sano:
Definition of lame and tries too hard.
And you feel had because you know to his core Shinichiro is a family man, he’s had to take care of his family since he was a teenager.
Tries to bring them to ball games and sometimes offers to pick them up from school but they’ll walk away and pretend they don’t know him.
Literally borrows books from the library about children and families when all else fails.
“What you watchin’ buddy?-”
“Shut up.”
Shinichiro is not a punk so he drops it but the last thing he wants is to make an enemy out of your kids.
Anyways, that all changes when one day, your son hears about “The legendary leader of the 1st Gen Black Dragons” at school.
And he’ll approach Shinichiro whose busy fixing up something in the garage, and asks him if it’s true.
Ends up hyping himself up when we all know Shin was getting his ass handed to him every time he got into a fight.
“You get my kid involved in that gang crap and I’m throwing your shit on the lawn.”
“Honey…no! I would never…I left that life behind a long time ago!” He says while he’s sweating bullets and rubbing the back of his head.
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keizo arashi (benkei):
You met him at a grocery store, he saw you struggling to reach something on the top shelf and things just took off from there after you exchanged numbers.
When your daughter first met him, his appearance struck the fear of god in her and she was hiding behind you.
And that just shattered Benkei’s heart, he was sat on the edge of your bed, clutching his head as you soothingly rubbed his back.
He knew he was an intimidating figure due to his appearance, but to his core the man is a girl dad damn it!
Regardless, little by little he manages to win over your little girl and soon enough, his big ass is sat at the tea table with a pink feather boa and tiara pretending to eat the imaginary cupcakes with her.
Posted up at the Bring Your Dad To School day and your daughter couldn’t be more prouder.
Is the best stepdad idc 😭
author’s note: ty for reading!! this was just something small since it’s been a while since i’ve written something hehe also ngl i struggled with wakasa bro is a playa from the himalayas 😭😭😩
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benkeibear · 1 year
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☰ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝟐
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⧫ Characters: Shinichiro, Takeomi, Benkei, Wakasa
⧫ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB
⧫ Summary: How they react when you tell them that you're pregnant
⧫ WARNINGS: mentions of pregnancy and childbirth
⧫ A/n: don’t want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! (This is a repost from my old blog)
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☰ Shinichiro:
ꕤ Shin was on cloud nine with you anyways and you two already had “the talk” so you knew He wanted a family with you
ꕤ You told him by giving him a baby onesie with a cute motorcycle on it
ꕤ “Did that shrink? Or don’t you know my size?”
ꕤ when no answer came He shook his head, completely at loss of words as He fell to his knees, clutching onto the baby clothing
ꕤ “Am- am i gonna be a dad?” He asked with tears in his eyes, hugging you when you confirmed it
ꕤ Oh He was so happy, immediately asking you all kind of questions
ꕤ wants to name the child after his parents
ꕤ He tries his best to help you with everything, joins to every appointment and cries every time
ꕤ Makes the whole house baby proof far before it's even born because he's just too careful
☰ Takeomi:
ꕤ You knew of Takeomis rather… Wild past but you also know that he’s more than ready to settle down
ꕤ you didn’t actively try to get a child, it was more of a “let’s not use protection and see if something happens” situation
ꕤ so when you started to feel sick in the morning you immediately took a test, screaming when it came out positive
ꕤ Takeomi came running right away, thinking you got hurt
ꕤ “well… I guess we’re gonna be parents” He chuckled when He saw what the fuss was about, hugging you tight
ꕤ He was so happy, letting everyone know right away
ꕤ You won’t need to lift a single finger anymore
ꕤ suddenly wants to move places, thinking your current place isn't fit to have a baby
ꕤ Master of the overthinkers so please tell him to calm down and reassured him that everything will be just fine
☰ Benkei:
ꕤ can you hear me screaming??
ꕤ Benkei always wanted a big family and also said so on your first or second date
ꕤ so when you handed him a little pair of baby shoes He needed exactly one second to start bawling his eyes out
ꕤ He was just so happy that you - his beloved - want a family with him, that you're in fact carrying a child, HIS child Inside of you
ꕤ prepare for him to get even softer with you, wanting to protect you even more now
ꕤ lets his friends know the very same day, screaming at them that He is a dad
ꕤ talks to your belly every night before going to sleep, letting your child know just how much they're loved already
ꕤ if He can, He always has a hand on your bump
ꕤ dies of cuteness when your baby punches or kicks “my child is coming after it's father”
☰ Wakasa:
ꕤ Tricky one. You never really talked about having children so it was a surprise to you when the test came out positive
ꕤ Wakasa was there too, watching all three tests turn positive and it was dead silent for a while, waiting for his reaction
ꕤ He eventually cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead “thank You” He mumbled, feeling a weird mixture of feelings wash over him
ꕤ But He was grateful that you chose him, that you thought He would be fit to be a dad
ꕤ He was also so clueless, secretly educating himself on how to take better care of you and how to handle a baby
ꕤ Really thoughtful as well, stocked up on all of your weird cravings
ꕤ He got his child mini boxing gloves as a joke “they have to come after me” He joked
ꕤ he's a bit worried but also looking forward to meeting his child
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em1e · 10 months
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i'm picturing foreign reader who doesn't speak japanese well, and they're on a walk with your favorite boy and suddenly they say "cock!" and point to a damn rooster.
wakasa who stares the rooster down before looking to you with a small frown. "rooster." he says. "cock."
shinichiro who blushes before realizing you were pointing to a stupid chicken. "uhm, yes. cock."
bonten!mikey who stares at you before acting like nothing happened and ignores the weird stares you two get as you continue repeating 'cock' to get him to pay attention to the stupid rooster
ran who laughs at you and teases you about it, making you feel like shit before he realizes he made you feel that way. works with you on your japanese <3
-♡
i'm so glad u like your name <3
wakasa is honestly so appalled like .... pls ..... rooster, say it with me .... and you say 'cock' with such confidence he's just ...... ok fine whatever .... cock.
shinichiro who can't find it in himself to correct you at all, because technically you're not wrong right? so what's the point! (you're trying your best!!!!)
bonten!mikey who mysteriously gets you a japanese teacher after and when you ask him why the sudden interest!! he's just like oh ya know ..... wanna make sure you understand everything around you .....
and oh my god ran would be such an asshole about it pls !!! would not help you correcting you on how to say it, even when you're trying to repeat the word 'rooster' back to him after he says it, and would tease the ever-loving shit out of you until you frown and don't talk to him until he apologizes.
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renn-phrs · 2 years
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[𝑮𝑳𝑰𝑴𝑷𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑼𝑺]
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ(s) : Haitani Rindou, Haitani Ran, Imaushi Wakasa
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≣ Haitani Rindou
“Rindou-san, when we grow up, let’s get married.” 
That’s what you say or at least was. The incident a few months ago greatly impacts you and your surroundings. Everyone thought you were dead when the doctor informed them that you will be in a coma for a long time. But suddenly on a cold day, your mother saw you sitting on the bed looking at the falling snow from the window which almost make her faint as she quickly hugged you and called your other family member. That’s where your fiance was informed with your consciousness. Running as fast as he can to the hospital, leaving abruptly after the crucial meeting he had with his boss. 
The tears formed in his eyes as he rushed to the ER when he gets a glimpse of the memories you shared together before and the thoughts of it will be continued. The sound of his heavy footsteps from the hallway gets closer before stopping infront of the room. His heart-hate dropped when he sees your mother and the rest of your family members crying on their knees from the small window on the door. His hand trembled and his eyes watched in horror as his biggest fear comes to life eating every inch of his sanity he had. Rindou’s trembling hand tried to reach out for the handle before pushing it down to open it. The people in the room looked at him before looking away feeling guilt run down their bodies. Rindou’s eyes scanned across the room as he tried to keep calm from the odd behavior they gave him. He slowly makes his way to your bed before smiling at you, 
“Sweetheart?” He speaks, hoping what he was thinking wasn’t real as he reaches out his hand to caress your cheeks. But every inch of his body froze when you suddenly dodge his hand and looked at him as if he was a stranger to you that threatened your presence. A sharp pain followed by unsteady heartbeat tearing his heart as a realization hits him when you say the word he never wanted to hear coming from your lips, 
“Who are you?”
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≣ Haitani Ran
The weather was bad. It’s been raining for the past two days non-stop in the area. No one in Tokyo would go outside, unless for one man who could be seen squatting down as he put the flower bouquet nicely infront of him,
“Hey, I’m sorry I haven’t visited you for a while, got a lot of stuff going on right now.” He smiled before caressing the large polished stone where your name was engraved there. His grip on the stone becomes tighter as he felt a sharp pain and waves of tears start to blur his vision. The glimpse of him and you being the happiest couple passes through his memories.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you need me the most. I don’t know how you must feel handling all the pain for yourself," He bites his lips, his heaving breathing, and the cold weather makes him shivers, “I- I, f-fuck I can’t turn back time can I?” Ran sniffles, whipping his tears and snots with his drenched dress suit, trying to hold back from screaming desperately under the rain. But it’s to no avail, he is just a normal human with no sort of power or ability to endure the feeling of pain and agony for the past years. 'It wasn’t his fault' that’s what people said to him. Yet, he keeps taking all the blame for it. 
He promises your father to bring happiness to you. Making you the happiest individual you would ever be. But the story of both of you isn’t like the fairy tale your mother once read you before going to sleep. A tragedy, that’s what people say. Nobody could help him after that day. Even his brother, the only family member left that always be beside him couldn’t do anything to make his dearest brother back to his old self. As they say, when a parakeet loses their partner or mate, they will be in great pain for almost their lives. Like a swan that is loyal to their others, never seeks a new partner, until death comes to take their life away as they will be reunited in the other life where they will live for eternity. Ran will keep on living until he found himself on his death bed seeing you reaching out for him to bring him in your arms once again in the realm of eternity.
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≣ Imaushi Wakasa
The sounds of beeping coming from the machine accompanied the silence from one of the rooms as a sound of footstep getting closer each second before stopping infront of the room with ER written on it. The door opened revealing the tall skinny boy who is draping his long white coat full of written stuff on it paired with a black set. His hair was messier than usual, His eyes tired eyes scanned the room before dragging the chair beside you,
“Good evening, (Name)-san.” He smiled knowing there will no answer from his dearest one. His eyes trailed to the person infront of him sleeping peacefully as if there wasn’t any soul left in there, only an empty vessel displayed infront of him every single day he visited you in hoping someday things would be different, 
“Me and Benkei got in a fight again. I’m sorry,” He softly speaks as he looked down at the bag filled with your favorite food, “I know you said friends shouldn’t fight each other. But, Benkei did it first.” He said nonchalantly before scoffing as he crossed his arms, replying to the event a few hours ago where he was arguing with his ‘friend’ over some ice cream left over in Sano’s place. 
“How was your day? I hope everything is good,” He started to speak, trying to break out from the silence that only the beeping from the machine accompany him, “I met the nurses that are taking care of you. They said you are doing good keeping up with everything.”
He fiddled his finger as his feet keep bouncing due to the anxiety risen he felt each second he tried to stop overthinking. He moved his chair closer to you before taking your hand to caress it,
“I don’t know if you will be ever to respond to me but I promise you that I will be always here beside you, waiting for you to wake up after a long time,” He said kissing your hand as he move forward to kiss your forehead, caressing it before putting his head down the side rail as his grips tighter when the feeling of his throat closing up followed by tears streamed down his face. A sound of soft sobbing fills in the room within the sound of the EKG machine making a sorrowful melody as the night become darker each second, leaving the other lovers in great pain as he waited for his other heart to wake up from what he felt like the eternity. 
“Please come back to me, please.”
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megumiivs · 4 months
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strawberries and cigarettes ♡
ೃ⁀➷ content: wakasa imaushi x fem!reader, mentions of smoking, fluff , reader is PASSIONATE about the earth like the queen she is, wakasa is an absolute simp yuh❞
author’s note: this is a better vers. of a piece i wrote a while ago i hope u like it xx
wakasa’s favorite thing about was undoubtedly the way you always smelled like fresh strawberries. it contrasted with the faint scent of ash that always seemed to follow him. interestingly enough, you didn’t seem to mind it. you always ran straight toward wakasa whenever you saw him, jumping into his arms and burying your face into his chest to inhale his scent. he would do the same, snuggling his face into the crook of your neck and just breathing you in. to him, you smelled like home.
when the two of you first got together back in high school, it was a shock to both of your guy’s friends. you were always the nerdy, good-two shoes while wakasa was known the “white leopard,” a deliquent in the famous black dragons gang. now, many years later, he could still hear shin say, “no fucking way” when he told him that you had said yes to a date.
it had shocked him too when you agreed to a date. from then on, wakasa had vowed to never make you unhapoy, always putting you first. it had worked. after a solid three years of dating, it was safe to say that you had him wrapped around your finger. to everyone’s surprise, you had even gotten wakasa to stop smoking. sort of. at the very least he stopped smoking around you. everytime you caught him smoking you would frown disapprovingly and say, “smoking kills waka.” and everytime he would flash you a cheeky smile while flicking his cigarette onto the ground and putting it out.
this would then proceed to you berating him for littering. “stop littering! it’s bad for the environment.” he loved the adorable little pout you would have on your face every time you scolded him. “sorry baby” he would respond, smiling to himself. he then bends down and picks it up off the floor, throwing it into the nearest trash can.
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kazutora-lover · 1 year
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I'm waiting for everyone to claim that Wakasa is an alcoholic just as they claimed that Sanzu was a drug addict in Bonten lol
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But for real:
I really would like to know their "new" backgrounds because the information we got about Waka, Benkei, Senju and Takeomi in CB4, are from the timeline where Brahman existed.
Now that everything's changed and now that Shinichiro is alive and the dark impulses are gone, I'm sure some things have changed for all of them. Brahman has also never been established/founded in the final timeline.
Because in the final and true future, Takeomi was closer to his siblings again (at least that's what it seemed like) — so I'm sure Shinichiro (or someone else) must've helped Takeomi with Haruchiyo or something.
Same goes for Wakasa. Before y'all go around and call him and alcoholic, I'm pretty sure that changed in the final future as well. He also has a different hair color in the final future compared to the one he has in the sketch of his room in CB4 (back then when the old timeline still existed).
(On a side note: there's nothing against collecting bottles of alcoholic beverages or drinking something as long as you know what you're doing)
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Nevertheless, I'm happy that we finally got some information on them!! Also happy to see that Waka is also a Sagittarius, just like me 😋.
(We don't talk about how I'm 4cm taller than Waka as well skskskw)
And before someone gets mad at me (please don't I'm nice I swear), I just wanted to get this off my chest because I've seen so many people already going nuts over the information we got (in a bad way) 😭.
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whorutora · 10 months
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In 2010, Waka dropped the hottest single of all time!
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obitohno · 2 years
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so, i have some prompts for thirsts that i want to write, but idk which to write first, someone pls help
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notiddygxthgf · 11 months
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munch!
★ pairings: wakasa imaushi x f!reader
★ synopsis: waka loves his fiancee. especially when her legs are around his head.
★ content warning: smut, pwp, porn without plot, cute porn though, simp wakasa, oral sex, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, pussydrunk!waka, unprotected sex.
★ a/n: all my juicy bitches wya 😩😩 thought id do some fan service. enjoy!! mwah mwah xo
★ w.c.; 3.8k
mdni! smut beneath the cut
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"YOU'RE SO FULL OF SHIT," Keizo hummed. "There's no way you actually, genuinely think that's a good way to live."
Shinichiro shrugged. "I'm just not a fan."
"Fan of what? Eating pussy?" Wakasa chimed in. The three men were lounging in the living room of Shinichiro's apartment, sharing friendly banter. "Don't be ridiculous."
"I like receiving better," Shinichiro retorted.
Wakasa couldn't possibly disagree more. "Just say you're bad at it, Shin."
"Shin, you sound like..." Keizo began. "You sound like one of those guys who just want to be included in the conversation, but you actually have like... no experience whatsoever."
"Eating pussy is so much better than getting blown, man," Waka mused. "I mean really, you're missing out."
"Take it from him," Remarked the largest of the three, who sat back in his chair with his legs spread wide. "He's a devoted munch."
"For enjoying giving my girl pleasure? Alright, dude." Wakasa rolled his eyes. "The way the girls' legs grip your head, the way she squirms... you're telling me you don't eat that up?"
Wakasa had a sort of reputation around these parts, although it wasn't like he didn't have anything to do with it. He adored his queen. His beloved fiance. It was no secret to anyone from one end of Tokyo to the other that she was the apple of his eye, and that he lived to please her to the furthest extent possible. However, in more recent times, he had made a name for himself. The name in question?
"You know what that makes you?" Keizo remarked with a sharp exhale. "A munch."
The two men were seated in the lounge shortly after a meeting. Their coworker and boss, Shinichiro Sano, sat just off to the side of them, watching the exchange with a shit-eating grin.
"What does that even mean?" Wakasa furrowed his brows. Sinking further into the couch, he reached into his vibrating pocket.
Shinichiro decided that now would be the perfect time to chip in with his own two cents. "A munch is, like, the male equivalent of a dickrider, obsessed," he answered, although it wasn't like anyone asked. "Someone who's all up in one girl's pussy – metaphorically and sometimes physically. Like you."
After a brief pause, Wakasa's weary lilac eyes scanned the illuminated text on his screen. "Rather be all up in one girl's pussy than be getting none at all," He retorted, holding the phone up to his ears. The tone of his next few words was virtually unrecognizable from that of his previous statement as he answered the incoming call.
"Hi, pretty baby," He greeted. "How are you?"
From the other end of the receiver, he could almost see the way her face scrunched together when she yawned. She paused, and then in that sultry, soft-spoken voice that drove him wild, she said, "Hi, Daddy."
Shinichiro's eyes widened as he leaned forward in his seat. Although Keizo's surprise wasn't as outward, even he couldn't hide the quiet chuckle that escaped when he dampened his lips with his tongue. Wakasa clutched the phone closer to his ear, turning away from the two men.
"I'm with the guys, baby, behave," he warned her, although his tone remained as soft as ever. "Is something the matter?"
He heard his precious girl sigh on the other side of the phone, followed by a quiet rustling sound. He wondered where she was right now. It sounded like she was in bed. If that was the case, he could already picture her in all of her sculpturesque beauty – tangled in the sheets of their queen-sized bed, heart-shaped lips parted ever so slightly, face dusted with a hue of pink that matched her pretty pink satin jammies. He wondered if, then, she would be wearing his hoodie. Fuck, just the thought of that had him squirming.
"Nothin's the matter, um..." His muse trailed off. He knew she was fiddling with her earlobe, just as she always did when she was deep in thought. "Jus... I jus' miss you."
If it were even possible, Wakasa felt his exterior soften even more. "I miss you too, princess."
"When are you coming home?"
If she asked him like that again – in that quiet, beautiful voice of hers – he would be coming home within the next few minutes, no questions asked. He didn't tell her that, of course. The two of you had spent the entire night indulged entirely in one another. His neck bore the battle scars of such an altercation; two small red hickeys which had been tactically placed by a devious little gremlin without his knowledge.
"Not sure, why?" He asked, fighting off his internal monologue which had memories of last night on replay in the back of his mind. "You need somethin'?"
"No," Was all she said. There was a brief silence, during which Keizo and Shinichiro resumed the conversation they had been having.
He heard her rustling around in the background again – his phone vibrated once, signifying a new message, but he didn't go to answer it – and then she said, "Look at what I sent you."
Wakasa obliged, like the munch he was, and opened the message. It was from her, of course. He'd expected that. What he hadn't expected though, was the image that awaited him when he entered the private message with her.
Immediately, he shielded the phone from his friends (who were, in hindsight, far too deeply immersed in their own private conversation about the politics of gender roles and derogatory nicknames to care ). Feeling heat crawl up the back of his neck and the corners of his lips twist into a grin, he fought to regain his composure.
"You took that just now?" He asked, a little more quietly than before. "Have you been waiting for me to come back all morning?"
"Mhm," The girl mumbled proudly. "And when you do come back, that'll be waiting for you."
That was all he needed to hear. Wakasa stood up from the couch and dusted off his shorts. "Be there in 15."
"Kay," you giggled, and that was the last thing he heard before you hung up on him.
Wakasa sighed, pocketing his phone, and then turning back to his two friends. "I gotta bounce," He called, interrupting their conversation to announce his departure. "I'll catch you guys later."
Keizo crossed one leg loosely over the other, throwing his arms along the backside of the couch. "The missus calls?"
The shorter man – who was already reaching for the doorknob – flashed a small grin. "What can I say? I'm like superman."
Shinichiro, who was now against one arm of his loveseat while his legs were thrown over the other, commented on Wakasa's choice of words. "More like Supermunch."
Wakasa ignored his comment, pulling open the door. "Suck me." .
"Oh fuck."
Wakasa groaned in response, although the noise was muffled by her thighs. Buried nose-deep in the world's wettest pussy, his grip was like a vice, strong hands digging into the girl's hips in such a manner that he knew his fingers would leave pretty purple bruises.
His thick, beautiful goddess. He loved everything about her. More than that, he loved eating her out. When he'd run his tongue over the most sensitive part of her, her whole body would twitch. Her hips, painted with stretch marks, were his handles. He adored the way her soft, supple body careened into his touch.
She tasted like heaven, and god, she was gushing for him.
He sucked gently on her clit, which was flushed red with arousal, watching in awe as the woman arched up off of the bed. He could see this show a thousand million times and he would still be just as enthralled as he had been the day he had taken her like this for the very first time. Pressing open-mouthed kisses to her pretty pink pussy, his tongue found its way down toward her dripping hole.
Leaving not a moment to waste, she gripped his disheveled ponytail by the root, pushing his head in deep enough for the tongue to slide right in – like it was meant to be there.
"Please," His fiancee pleaded, although he wasn't entirely sure what she wanted. She knew full and well that he wasn't planning on slowing down anytime soon. "Mnnnh-"
And, just to tease her, he withdrew, replacing his tongue with two damp fingers. "Feel good, sweetheart?" He murmured softly, just up against her red-flushed skin.
While he wasn't answered with words, the response he got was nonetheless gratifying. With a gasp and a desperate rut of her hips against his mouth, against the low vibration of his voice, she sent a message as clear as day.
He made no effort to stop her. Instead, adjusting his hands to grip the meat of her ass, he allowed the beautiful, frenzied girl to shamelessly ride his face. Her hips jumped up and down, rubbing her pretty little clit on his lips and his nose, smearing her juices all over his face. She shuddered, opening her legs even further, and arched into the warm, mushy mess he had created with his mouth.
She looked so fucked out like this, so ruined. Her head was thrown back, hair strewn haphazardly over the satin pillow, pink lips parted gently to make way for her trembling breaths. The little red babydoll she was wearing – what started all of this – complimented the undertones of her skin in such a way that it made his head spin. One of the straps hung loosely off of her shoulder, just barely exposing her breast. She was too much; he wanted to touch everything. To say he was enjoying the view would be an understatement. God, he could paint it if he could – on some Van Gogh shit, but if he were a porn addict.
Her smooth legs clamped shut over his ears. He huffed a satisfied little laugh before prying them apart and continuing to make a ruin out of the poor girl in the open.
Unfortunately, as he was only one man, he had to pull away for some air. He plunged two digits back into her, curling them up against that spot that would make her purr. He knew her body like the back of his hand, having memorized every curve, every crevice. Moving forward to continue lapping at her clit, he tried sucking in more air without having to stop. He never wanted to. He could hardly breathe but, fuck, he wouldn't mind going out like this: squished between his fiancee's thighs, feeling her warm essence drip down his chin while she cried out for him.
He couldn't take his eyes off her. The way she took his fingers so well, sucking them in and then clenching around them like she never wanted to let go. The way she gasped out his name over and over like a broken mantra. He could feel the heat of his own arousal straining against the seam of his boxers, but he didn't care. Being able to see her like this was more than enough.
With a gasp, he pulled back. "Fuck," he breathed. "You're purring like a kitten for me."
She carded a trembling hand through his hair, taking some of it into her small fist and tugging on it. He arched into the sensation. He loved the pain.
"Please," She begged again.
Though his fingers never stopped, he paused his desperate licking to draw the moment out even longer. An hour wasn't enough. He wanted to be inside of her all day, in perfect tune with the rhythm of her body, every arch, every stutter of her hips spurring him on. He rubbed the point of his index finger over her sweet spot, pulling her apart from the inside. "Use your words, princess."
Judging by the way her walls were beginning to spasm around his fingers, fun time was about to be cut short. He wanted more. No, fuck, he needed more. But honestly, he wasn't so sure that she could take anymore. Her eyes rolled back, slurred words and broken moans pouring out of her mouth a mile a minute while she struggled to hold on.
Deciding she had taken too long to answer, he dove back into her, parting her lips with his nose and then forming a light suction seal over her clit. He had to readjust himself to fit his fingers and his mouth in such a small space.
She felt so good inside, so warm. He could die in this pussy.
His fiancee gasped, "Waka, stop, 'm gonna cum."
His lips departed from the woman's dripping wet cunt, but only to roughly slide her ass closer to his face. Then, completely disregarding her previous please, he devoured her. His hair was beyond disheveled, tangled in her fist, while the rest hung in damp strands around his face.
He peered up at her hungrily, pulling back and greedily licking her off of his fingers. "Say my name like that again," he'd practically moaned, running his hands up and down your trembling thighs. The poor girl was shaking like a leaf in the breeze and he was reveling in it. "Say my name while you ride my tongue, baby."
"Mmmfuck– wait," She gasped. Her body, however, sent a different signal. She yanked his hair – hard, too – and trapped his head between her thighs. Those pretty little noises she was making increased in pitch and became more frequent within. She was near the breaking point, broken pleas of his name tumbling from her devilish lips. "Wait, wait... Waka, baby."
He wasn't planning on obeying her, moaning against her now abused clit while his lips and tongue alternated applying pressure on it. The pleasure coursing through his veins was enough to drive him wild – fuck, if she kept swallowing him up like that he was gonna cream his pants. She was getting loud and, to be frank, that was turning him on like crazy. He wanted to reach down and palm the ache between his legs, rut his hips down against the bed – anything to release some of the tension that was building between his legs – but he was far too enamored by the sight of her to take any attention away.
Head thrown back, hand gripping his blonde (and purple) tresses like a vice, back arched up off of the bed while that red babydoll dress slipped further off of her shoulders... she was a sight to behold. He never wanted to stop, never wanted her to stop moaning his name. He didn't care if the neighbors heard – hell, the whole building.
His tongue swapped places with his fingers.
The way she was mewling for him like a cat in heat made his heart run wild with desire. She was beautiful, so fucking pretty. She always was. But nothing compared to the way she looked like this, spread open for him like a mouth-watering buffet. He whined, feeling her tug harder at his hair. Her guts were clenching around his tongue like she wanted more. He knew it would only be a matter of time before he got what he wanted from her, so he removed his mouth from the girl's dripping cunt, allowing his fingers to work her open – an obscene mix of her juices and his spit glistening as it ran down his chin. Somehow, he found the strength to utter the words, "I need you to cum for me."
He had power over her at that moment, he knew he did. He had her rocking her hips back on his fingers like a desperate whore, chasing that sweet release she so desperately craved. When she slapped her hand over her mouth to keep quiet – because she had gotten a bit louder, to say the least – he quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning them down into the mattress. "Let me hear you, baby," He panted. "Let the whole building know who's making you feel good."
And he continued the downright slaughter of your pussy with his mouth this time.
"Daddy," the girl mewled, curling into herself. He'd been edging the poor thing around for far too long. He knew that. He just didn't care enough to stop.
It slipped out. It must have... Yet, still, when his fingers curled up against a particularly sensitive spot with all of the ease of a harpist plucking at the strings of her core, her lips spilled praise of his name. "Daddy!"
His smirk grew in size. He licked some of her off of his lips, and then hummed, twisting his fingers around. "That's it, princess. Such a good girl for me."
And then he could see something in the girl snap. The coil of her release snapped with all the power of an oncoming freight train, slamming into her in such a way that had her back arching up off of the bed. Her hips jolted up against his fingers and his tongue, lips chanting his name like a mantra while savoring the slow strokes of his long fingers against her gummy walls. He could feel the shock tear through her in waves, ripping trembling gasps from her lungs while she clenched around him.
"Baby," she mewled. "Oh, fuck, baby."
He slid his fingers out of the girl slowly, savoring the way her pretty pussy clenched over his fingers one last time before pulling out. Taking the soaked digits up to his lips, he sucked them clean. God, he would never forget how she looked right now, even if he'd seen it a thousand times before.
"Fuck, I wanna feel you," He shuddered, pushing himself onto his knees and then reaching for his tee shirt. Seeing her cum on his tongue like that was enough to drive him mad, dick straining hard against his pants. His lips found their way to hers in a messy clash of tongue and teeth, slick spreading from his face to hers while juices dripped down his neck. He pulled back, "Wanna feel you so fucking bad it hurts."
His beautiful fiancee sat up with uncalled quickness, small hands grabbing at his wrinkled shirt. That was all he needed to push the girl onto her back, promptly tugging the damp fabric over his head and tossing it somewhere to the side. When he turned back around, he caught the way her eyes studied the linework of his tattoos with newfound hunger.
She reached a pretty manicured hand out to rest on his abs, fingers splayed open, roaming the expanse of his ink. She traced the lines down to his abdomen, down to the junction between his hip and his pants – where his v-line was peeking out. He felt himself twitch beneath her touch.
"Don't be a tease," He breathed, although that breathless smile never wavered. He had to make a conscious effort to regulate his breathing. If he didn't restrain himself, god, he didn't even know what he would do to her. He had spent the whole ride over here fantasizing about her, about his pretty girl. He could do so many things, but there was so little time to do them. At least, that's what he'd been thinking before he felt her hand cup his erection through his sweats.
He let out a pent-up gasp that turned into a breathy chuckle. "Ah, fuck."
And then he pulled the girl into another bruising kiss, gripping her ass in his hands and pulling at the flesh like he was tearing into Thanksgiving dinner. Her hand pressed further into his crotch.
She parted from his lips to mumble, "Want you..."
"Yeah?" He breathed. It was getting hard to keep his composure when her hand was palming at him through his pants. His hands slid over her waist and gently cupped her face. "Where do you want me, princess?"
She laid back against the bed, arching her back down. Her legs remained folded against his waist. He quietly observed her, mesmerized by the woman and the way she welcomed him with open legs. Sighing blissfully, he lowered his hand to the warmth between her legs, which had begun to drip
Wordlessly, she brought her legs up onto the table. The man quietly observed her as she did so. He was mesmerized by the girl and the way she welcomed him with open legs. He hummed, lowering his hand to the warmth between her legs. "Right here, baby?" He asked.
Instead of answering, she reached for the waistband of his pants.
He left no time to waste, sliding them down over his hips with a hand at her back and letting her tug his boxers down below his thighs.
Immediately, she pushed her hips back against his, rubbing the head of his cock between her drenched folds. Something in him snapped, or rather, something was about to snap.
"Put it in, Daddy," she whined, and, fuck, when she was getting his cock wet like that he had no right to refuse her. The way she was so desperate even though she just came... he was going to get her pregnant one of these days.
He sighed, adjusting her legs around his waist, running his hands down her stomach – which rose and fell with every ragged breath – to rest on her hips. He let one hand move down towards his dick, wrapping around the leaking tip and then lining it up with her entrance. She was dripping all over him.
Before he could put it in himself, the girl slammed her hips back, sheathing the entirety of his cock in her heat.
"F-Fuck," He gasped, although it came out more like a whine. He let her set the pace at first, sliding back and forth in a way that had his head spinning. Her walls were so wet, so warm, so gummy. Fuck, it felt like he was melting.
Fucking into his dripping-wet fiancee, he couldn't fight the strangled moans that were ripped from the depths of his soul. "Fuck," He whimpered. He slowed down to savor the way her pussy sucked him in, and then pushed him out, and then sucked him in again. It made him dizzy. "Fuck, fuck."
"Mmm," the little devil chuckled. "Feel good?"
"So warm," he panted in response, sounding like a bitch in heat. "Oh fuck, I–" He angled his hips upward, bringing his hand over her cunt to roll his thumb over her clit, relishing in the way she cried for him. "I'm not gonna last long."
He'd never put it in so soon after eating it before. Fuck, the sensation was indescribable. He wanted to die like this – buried eight inches deep in her warm, wet cunt.
"Kay," she giggled. Then she moaned, "I want you to cum inside, okay?"
He knew that if even thought about getting to paint her insides right now he wouldn't last much longer. Hell, this would mark the fifth time he'd done it this week, even if it was only Tuesday. But, shit, whatever the princess wanted?
"Okay, baby."
Princess would get.
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wakasaz · 5 months
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Thinking about how Wakasa would react to being walked in on.
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♡~Cw: MDNI, 18+, all characters are 21+, unprotected sex, oral, public sex. I think that's all.
♡~ Not proofread
♡~ Happy Birthday Waka
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“What would you do if someone walked in on us?”
“I wouldn't stop fucking you, that's for sure”
Shinichiro didn't know what he expect to find when walking into Wakasas apartments but it definitely wasn't seeing you with your ass up while wakasa fucked you from behind. The room was filled with moans and the sound of skin slapping skin. Shin didn't mean to let out a gasp and he definitely didn't mean for Wakasa to hear him. “The fuck Shin” wakasa says while looking at him not stopping his movements once. Wakasa looks down at Shinichiro before letting out a chuckle. “Might as well take care of your problem now. I'm not stopping anytime soon” Your face is buried in the mattress as you let out a whine embarrassed that Wakasa would say that.
Benkei knew you came to visit Wakasa at work. You do it almost every day. Usually bringing him lunch or even dinner if he is staying late at the gym. Benkei decided to give you guys some privacy, so he was working on paperwork outfront instead of in the back office the two share. Reading over the papers, a few of them required Wakasas input as well, so Benkei thought you wouldn't mind him interrupting your guys dinner to get this done. Walking to the office door, he could hear sounds but couldn't make out what they were. Not thinking anything of it, he opens the door to find you laying across Wakasas desk, hands pulling his hair as his face is buried in your cunt and his pants are down. Wakasa pulls away looking at Benkei as he replaces his tongue with his fingers. Benkei tries to look anywhere but at you. “This better be important. I'm busy” Benkei holds up the stack of papers pointing to them before saying he can just come back while looking at the floor. Wakasa sits down pulling you up with him before sitting you down on his cock. “Nah, She can just cockwarm me till we're done”
Takeomi always hated when he was tasked with the job of finding where you and Wakasa sneak off to, but Shinichiro always says he finds you guys the fastest. Currently, you are all hanging out at Takeomis house when you and Wakasa decide to sneak away from everyone. Takeomi just rolled his eyes when he saw you two leaving, knowing he was going to be forced to find you guys once Shin noticed you left. Walking around the house, he finds his bedroom door shut. Opening it, he walks in to find you in a mating press, legs pushed as close to your chest as possible with Wakasa on top of you. “My bed? Seriously?” Takeomi yells. Wakasa turns his head, looking at Takeomi before shrugging his shoulders before turning his attention right back to you, not slowing down his pace. “I'll wash the sheets, calm down” He says before Takeomi slams the door and goes back to Shin and Benkei. “Did you find them?” Shin asks as he lights a cigarette. “Yeah, and I'm going to have to burn my bed” Shin and Benkei laugh, knowing exactly what he walked into.
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benkeibear · 1 year
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☰ 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬
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⧫ Characters: Mitsuya, Ran, Rindou, Wakasa
⧫ Reader: genderneutral
⧫ Summary: how they react when you're scared while watching a horror movie
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☰ Mitsuya:
ꕤ He knows right away when you're scared and also doesn't believe your little lies
ꕤ He Has 2 little sisters after all, he's really good at telling if someone lies
ꕤ Definitely won't call you out on it, knowing you're probably embarrassed to admit it
ꕤ But He will hold your hand on the way to the bed
ꕤ And He definitely pretends that He needs to work on a project so he can keep a light on for you
ꕤ He will ask in the morning if there was a reason to your fear
ꕤ Maybe something triggered you and He would like to know
ꕤ Will never make fun of you for getting freaked out
☰ Ran:
ꕤ This little shit, I swear
ꕤ He would laugh so hard if you flinch the slightest bit
ꕤ Once the movie is over and you hold onto a pillow for dear life He had the brilliant idea to scare the shit out of you
ꕤ Texts Sanzu to stand outside of your house, just standing in front of your bedroom window and stare at you
ꕤ Ran might tell you He goes to the toilet but puts on a mask and comes screaming through the front door, wielding a knife
ꕤ If you didn't die of a heart attack yet He will laugh at your reaction, having it all filmed
ꕤ He just loves to prank you
ꕤ He will comfort you if you beg him to or if you shed some tears
ꕤ He's a little shit, not an asshole after all
☰ Rindou:
ꕤ Would think it's funny at first
ꕤ Why would you be scared of some blood? Your boyfriend is in a literal gang, coming home, drenched in blood isn't a rare occurrence
ꕤ But once He sees that you're not just acting scared He will try to comfort you
ꕤ He knows you would never say "I'm scared Rindou" so He just reads your body language
ꕤ "Do you remember that one time when..." telling you a bloody and gruesome story which didn't help at all
ꕤ "If a murderer breaks in He would regret that really fast, you know i'm strong, Baby"
ꕤ Holds you close when you go to bed and only sleeps once you're sleeping
ꕤ Sleeps with one eye open just in case
☰ Wakasa:
ꕤ That guy didn't even flinch once, didn't even blink
ꕤ He was so unimpressed by it it's actually scaring you more than the movie itself
ꕤ Doesn't get what’s so creepy about it
ꕤ"It's just a movie, Princess"
ꕤ "Yeah but it's based on a true story. What if we're next?" You mumble, actually terrified since the serial killer is still out there
ꕤ He shrugs, convinced it's not true
ꕤ Does research with you and holy shit, turns out the real story is even worse
ꕤ He gets a bit creeped out himself but would never show or tell it, is way better at hiding it than you
ꕤ "I won't let anyone lay a single finger on you, don't worry" He reassured you, pulling you Into his side so you feel safe
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kassie-peaches · 2 years
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How they comfort you
tw: nothing I think From Kassie: I needed this so i made it lol sorry if it was bad Shows included: MHA, TOKYO REV, HAIKYUU, JJK, AOT
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A welcoming love type of comfort never wanting to leave your side pampering you with kisses letting you get them wet with your tears if you need to, they don't mind. Only getting up if you need something, so you do not have to get up and move a muscle
Sugawara, Kazutora, Chifuyu, Bokuto, Denki, Kirishima, Yachi, Yamaguchi, Hinata, Midoriya, Connie, Armin, Itadori, Toge, Toga
An "Tell me who did it.. I just wanna talk to em" knowing full and hell well they are going to beat their ass up the one who gets more and more irritated as you tell the story the one that will be passive aggressive to your family if they are the ones that caused you to be sad
Bakugou, Baji, Tsukishima, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Eren, Jean, Levi, Aizawa, Mikey, Ran, Rindou, Smiley, Sero, Hina, Dabi, Shigaraki
A kind of comfort who lets you vent not interrupting but nodding to let you know he's listening the one who tries to tell you what it looks like from the outside, who tries to change the perspective, that tells you what could have gone better, the one that if he sees them, he's giving them they side-eye
Todoroki, Iida, Angry, Wakasa, Ushijima, Akaashi, Kenma, Daichi, Asahi, Mikasa, Megumi
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renn-phrs · 2 years
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[𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵]
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ(s) : Various TR Character
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The expensive ring on your finger is the same as you sitting nicely on the expensive beige silk L-shaped couch waiting for your dearest husband to come home from a long night of work. You smiled recalling all the memories before when you and your husband were running around the fields of flowers, laughing along the way as if the world was only meant for you two. The times when you felt like it was the happiest moment in your life being with someone you are married to. 
You loved your dearest husband as much as he do to you. He never once laid a hand on you no matter how persistent you are or how many times you made him irritated. He will always direct his anger to other things rather than shout at you. 
But those eyes that you found love in will never lie to you when you see him looking at the woman who happens to be his friend's long-lost sister. The way he looked at her is the same as how he looked at you back in the days when he confessed to you his undying love.
receiving gifts from her as if it was nothing to him nor your heart. you tried to confront him for the sake of your relationship with him, but his soft tone, which is sweet as honey when he tries to soothe you down, always makes you lose control. He knew you were easy to lure into anything with just a single smooth word he said to you. He could get away with anything by just abusing soft sides. 
Besides, is there anything you could even do? You were a strong soul but a single drop of love you never had sends you to nothing but a dog under your owners' feet waiting patiently for another drop of affection like a dog waiting for their bone. Marrying was part of his plans, sealing you as his with the ring that sits nicely on your finger. After all, you were just a trophy that must be handled with care which was kept for his personal lucky charm he collected 10 years ago.
— Kurokawa Izana, Imaushi Wakasa, Haitani Ran, Haruchiyo Sanzu, Hanma Shuji, Akashi Takeomi, Kisaki Tetta
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He was different. You know it, no other man would treat you like he does. A man that is good at everything, an embodiment of Adonis that was sent to you, or that’s what you thought. You were so sure that you grew attached to this man as if your life depends on him. There are no strings attached between you two, the two sides were held by one person and that is you —holding it like it was a precious object you need to protect.
But there is one thing that is bothering you. You always wonder the reason he put his ring on his pinky finger, rumor said that people put it there to tell which gang they are in. but you were no blind to see him always looking and wiping the ring every time it gets dirty.
Until you found yourself eavesdropping him chatting with his colleague about the placement of the ring. That's when you felt a knife that pierces through your heart. The ring wasn't an ordinary ring. It was also a replacement for his wedding ring that he couldn't wear. Your heart shattered into a million pieces as you walked away from the room to the rooftop.
You sigh, looking down before feeling tears stream down your face when you couldn’t hold back any longer. The soft cries under the moonlight where no one will ever care what you were feeling at the same time as your heart being broken a couple of times. Your mother once warned you hundreds of times to not be attached to anyone you were never unsure of your two relationships. But, you never listen to her warnings. Alas, you were now crying your heart out through the night over an uncertain relationship you had with him.
— Haitani Rindou, Sano Shinichiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Matsuno Chifuyu, Tachibana Naoto, Kakucho "Hitto"
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Nonetheless, it was him you loved and cherished the most, not any other person. You kept loving him as he was despite the bad reputation he had for living in a red district since he was a kid. It was a coincidence you met him in the first place. You were lost and there he is helping you find your mother, that's where you fell for him when he smiled at you and told you to not go on by yourself. It was love at first sight, you knew you loved each other by how he treated you. You could only love him from afar but It was enough for you, until the day you decided to confess to him after more that half of your life which changed your life entirely. 
Today was the day, the sounds of birds chirping and the sun ray that shines through your window bring joy to everyone's heart. You were looking at the mirror in front of you, the reflection of your clothes complemented by the slight sun rays that fall on your clothes making you look like a person coming from a fairytale.
You waited there alongside those people who whispered sorts of questions where you could only smile listening to their chit-chats until the door opened making everyone in the room turn their head to see him, the man you loved for your entire life. He looks breathtaking, with the grayish suit that was tailored specifically for him. He looked around until his eyes met yours as the addictive smile of him formed on his face before walking closer to you. Your heart beats faster as he slowly approaches you before he walks past you to the aisle where he met the love of his life who is standing there in the most beautiful wedding dress that everyone could ever see. Your smile began to fade as he pledged the vows he made with her.
She is the luckiest woman in the world married to the most perfect man that ever existed. An example of a perfect couple that the world ever had and you and you were there as a bystander in all those past events you’ve encountered with him. The world will still make it far for you to reach him even after a million years because then you realize they were the ones destined for each other, and you were never written in the story in the first place.
— Kokonoi Hajime, Hanagaki Takemichi, Mitsuya Takashi, Ryuguji Ken
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maenjiro · 8 months
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okay but imagine shotgunning with wakasa <33
are we talking about blowing smoke into each other’s mouth, right? i'll be honest i wasn't familiar with the slang term for it 😭 i’m sorry
omg but yes, oh my god it’s so hot and him doing that with you might be the hottest thing on earth. his body pressed against you, his hand cupping your chin to hold your mouth open for him, the smoke intoxicating you. mind blurry and dazed with wakasa’s tongue quite literally kissing the smoke into your mouth. the man is focused as always. sucking on your tongue... sucking on his tongue... i don’t know anymore, just wakasa chuckling cause he knows he has you in a chokehold and that’s cute.
and then… his other hand wandering down your body til he finds your ass and can pull you closer to his crotch.  god, this man, THIS MAN, we love being intoxicated 🥴🥴💆‍♀️
(if we're not talking about this i'm so sorry omg i'll be hiding for the next few years 😭)
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