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sl33paholics · 5 months

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Passion's Palette

Akira Fudo x succubus!black!F!reader

Warning(s): smut, smut, smut, idk what else to add here, monster fucking, nipple play, bros about to explode

"Shitttt mannn...!!!"

You let out a slurty giggle as you watched your boyfriend dig his large nails into your hips, having you slide down his thighs as you released some weight from his pelvis by leaning back and supporting yourself on his thighs as well, you felt the muscles under his skin twitch in response to your movement.

Feeling the guy aggressively buck his hips up, drilling your soaked pussy open with his hard cock made you even more wetter than before, making the hot sticky sensation feel even better. Akira's sloppy and erratic movements made his cock spring out of your tight hole like it was on its own accord, now twitching between your ass cheeks. You had to bite your lip to hold back another round of giggles that threatened to escape from your mouth as Akira was salivating pretty hard.

Akira wasn't here. Well, he was, but he wasn't here mentally. Too pussy drunk and consumed by lust to give you any sort of thought or attention whatsoever. As if you used your poeers to finally give you some dick, which, of course you did. Akira's mind was focused solely on fucking you senseless for hours without stopping, which meant that his dick was fully engorged, making him push it back inside of your hot pussy while you rode him. It was pretty fucking hot, you couldn't lie.

You fluttered your (e/c) eyes shut at his movements and moaned as he pressed his thumb down harder on your swollen clit, the friction between your two bodies burning hotter than anything else could, you felt so damn good and you wanted nothing more then to cum just from the way he was fucking you.

"Come....ngh...here..." Your boyfriend slurred, you leaned in feeling your chests touch each other your lips touched his, kissing you roughly. You felt him lick at your tongue while sucking on yours, you moaned again when he sucked at your top lip, Akira moved the tip of his tongue out to taste you as your mouth separated from one another. "Ssshhh...so good," He whispered against your lips. "So fuckin good..!" You mumbled, your voice thick with lust. Akira's lips trailed kisses down your neck, leaving wet red love bites in their wake and leaving you breathless.

You continued to ride him like crazy , moaning and letting out whimpers of pleasure and excitement. You heard his groan of approval mixed with your own muffled gasps. The sound only spurred you on more. You grinded your pelvis against him in a steady rhythm, getting yourself closer to release. The feeling of his hands on your lower thighs, digging his fingers into you slowly, caused you to squirm, your hips jerking to get more friction. It was going to happen soon. You were already close to the edge, and you could feel it in the air.

"You ready for this big ass nut?" Akira asked huskily. You heard his tone of voice turn cocky almost immediately, your eyes shot open, looking at him with a heated gaze. You nodded vigorously. "Fuck yeah I am! Make me cum...!!" You screamed, Akira's face broke out into a wide grin and he gave your hips one last thrust.

Akira woke up in cold sweat. He breathed heavily through his mouth, his heart pounding wildly against his rib cage. He ran his hand through his hair, staring down at his naked form. His sheets were drenched in sweat, and a sticky substance fell onto his hand. Looking up, he was in disbelief. Akira painted his ceiling.

It didn't help that he heard the door knob rattle, and he froze, with you walking in the room. "Oh, you're awake now." You said, seeing your boyfriend sitting in bed with a flushed face, sweat dripping around his body, his tanned skin glistening under the bright morning light coming from your window. A confused look plastered your face before looking up and seeing the huge mess. "What the FUCK is that?!" You screeched.

Akira blinked. He honestly didn't know what to say. "Uh..uh..I..." He stammered.

You began going on and on and on, Akira couldn't be bothered to listen to your rants about what he just did to his ceiling. He plopped his head back on the pillow, letting out a huge sigh. "God damnit..." He was so fucked.

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w0rmcat · 4 days

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#new art plus repost because Ryokira car deserve its own posf #I could literally switch their heads and it would still look alright😭#devilman #devilmanmanga #devilman fanart #akira fudo #ryokira #devilmanova #devilman manga #fanart #akirafudo #miki makimura #70s devilman #ryo asuka #ryo x akira #my art

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imvriix · 2 years

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hi hi!! i saw your asks/requests were on so i got to thinking, i really liked what you did with the main 3 of berserk and the "reader knows character is smitten with them but ignores it" promt/idea and i was wondering if you could do it with ryo, akira and miki (Devilman Crybaby)! I really like how you characterized griffith and hes slightly similar to ryo so im excited to see what you would write for him! Thanks!!

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𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 ! [dmcb version]

summary ;; — they were beginning to get too obvious, and even more needier for your affection. its a shame that you wouldn't recognise it even though they desperately wanted you to.

featuring + contains ;; — ryo, akira, miki x gn! oblivious! reader [ seperate ] .

a/n ;; — im glad you liked it, and thank you for sending me my first dmcb request ! + in both this version and the berserk version, the reader is based on the type of lover i think would suit the character. some may truly be oblivious and some may not be.

berserk version

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⋆*･ﾟ: :✧*⋆ ･ﾟ

— akira fudo

it's definitely hard to not see how much he was desperately chasing after you every second of the day. sometimes, literally.

but you wanted to know how long it'd be until he began to become impatient and finally announce it to you himself.

usually, he whines and will do just about anything to get even a slither of your attention. he melts especially as your praise as you run your hands through his hair for doing something good, but as long as you're thinking of him, hes glowing from happiness.

the lengths he will go to for your attention is unbelievable, he doesnt care if he gets hurt, because you're there for him if he does, and he believes its worth the pain to have you running around him and checking for injuries while hes seated in your apartment. he could drown himself in your care, he loves nothing more than being looked after by you.

even the light lecture you gave him made his heart flutter because he knew it was because you actually cared, and that thought alone made him feel even better.

he likes how special you make him feel, how you look up at him with eyes full of worry and concern whenever he does something stupid.

he does feel bad whenever he sees you so worried, telling you it truly doesnt hurt that bad, but it never stops you from fretting over him no matter how bad he gets, which is why he wants to steal you away from others to keep you to himself so badly.

he pouts and he whines whenever your with someone else. he's jealous and he makes sure everyone knows. you simply laugh it off and give him that smile that just makes his insides melt, you knew the affect you had on him as he made no effort to hide it, but your innocent charm was too much for him.

he also knew that at time, you were full aware. there was no way you wouldnt be, how could you not? you practically glowed in his eyes, and your soft and sweet nature made him want even more.

more and more and more, he was so greedy when it came to you, because he knew no limits. he wanted you, and he would get you.

he sat on the sofa in your apartment as you rushed around trying to find the first aid kit, not expecting him to show up to your place with a bloody nose, multiple bruises and a large gash on his upper arm. it had been 4:27 in the morning and you were fast asleep, which is what you had expected akira to be once you had texted him goodnight. but instead, he showed up all bruised and battered.

you said nothing as you opened the door once you had seen him grinning at you, you immediately ushered him in and sat him down. you had finally found the kit and you hurried back to him, snapping it open. neither of you exchanged a word, but you eventually looked up at him, asking gently if he was going to tell you what had happened this time. he smiled and shook his head no, " it wasnt anything special. it just happened. "

you frowned, you didn't like the sound of him getting hurt this badly and then telling you it simply happened as if it was something as small as falling over. but you knew that even if you kept prying, he wouldnt tell you. you sighed, " you're too reckless, " you began, " what will you do if im not here to help you after you hurt yourself? " you asked, worry laced in your tone.

" why wouldn't you be here? " his smile left his face as he stared at you. you began to smile, " sorry, that was stupid of me. ill always be here for you. " you promised, relishing in how his eyes widened. you took his surprised reaction as an opportunity to sit on his lap to clean the blood off of his face, surprising him even more.

you acted like you didnt notice his flustered state or how you were sat on his lap, lifting his head up by placing two fingers on his chin. you were focused on your task of wiping the blood with a wipe, all while he just stared up at you, admiring your features.

he wanted to do something other than just sit there, but he couldnt move. he could never get over how good it felt to have you against him, how good it felt when you teased him and acted like you didnt know what you were doing. eventually, he brought a large hand to rest on your thigh, but that was all he could do. he wanted to grab you right there and kiss you and make you pay for doing things like this and then acting like you had the right to look so innocent and small as if you werent aware.

but he knew deep down that he couldnt, because even though he thought all these sinful things, whenever he looked at you and saw the opposite, he had to admit to how painfully pleasurable it was.

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— miki makimura

she wouldnt be very obvious but at the same time, if it was from the point of view of someone looking on the outside, it would be fairly noticeable.

you'd watch her while she ran track races, amazed at her speed and determination, unaware of how what was pushing her to win was the thought of you watching her and silently cheering her on.

she'd give you a wink and smile at the beginning of her races before winning within minutes and returning to you proudly.

she is fairly protective on you, and pays more attention to you than the guys that hit on her, which is why some people find it fairly obvious that she likes you due to her shrugging off everyone else and instead choosing to stick around you.

but of course, you simply saw this as her being kind and enthusiastic. its not like she was rude to everyone else, so you didnt exactly see the extra adoration she had for you. because why would she? so many people respected her and liked her, you were simply there as a friend to cheer her on.

but this was obviously the opposite of what she thought of you. she didn't mind what the two of you currently had, although at times she did wish you were more than friends, but the idea of scaring you off worried her too much.

all in all, her crush would be pretty healthy, though she would be more protective over you when it comes to other people. but its safe to say each of the trio would be protective anyway, but hers is more emotional. she doesnt want you hurt, and she doesnt want others to scare you away from her either.

she is aware of the people who are jealous of her, who are jealous of you for being around her, and while she can handle the jealousy being aimed at her, she cant handle it being directed at you. you being chased away because some people couldnt handle seeing your friendship infuriated her, so she'd be quick to pull you away from the sight of others.

she prefers to spend time with you one on one, away from other people who she thinks would be no good for you. she doesn't realise that the only reason she felt like this was because she wanted you for herself, that she didnt want to deal with the lingering feeling of jealousy when your with other people and having to push it aside.

you sat patiently on the bleachers, watching the people that were taking part in the race stretch and prepare themselves before getting into the starting position. you couldn't help the excited grin stretched out on your face as you watched, squirming around in excitement.

you were sure she would win. why wouldn't she? she was miki makimura, for gods sake. she was known for her speed and being the best on the track team. even then, you were always excited foe her whenever you showed up to watch her races, which was all the time. and each time she was glowing from pride whenever she returned with another win. it made you happy you had such a great friend like her.

as she got into position, your eyes landed on her. she felt the familiar feeling of you watching as she turned to make eye contact with you, smiling with a determined look across her features. you smiled back, mouthing good luck, although you knew she wouldn't really need it, trying to motivate her and succeeding in doing so.

as you heard the whistle, they began to run on the track. they were each incredibly fast, and all were around the same speed, but miki was significantly and noticeably faster. it took no time for her to get in the lead, and although everyone anticipated it, people still cheered and some stared in a mix of awe and envy. your eyes never left her as she was reaching nearer and nearer to the end, you shook in your seat from how close she was.

you knew it was stupid because it was obvious she would win, but you couldn't help but feel so excited for her each time. she panted as she tried to control her breathing, she searched for you in the crowd and her smile got even wider once she did. you clapped for her, beaming.

eventually, she came back for you. you handed her a water bottle, which she thanked you for before taking a few sips and securing the lid back on. " you did great, " you praised, your smile never leaving as she sat next to you, patting your head as she did so, " thanks for always turning up for this. " she said as you shrugged.

" obviously i'm going to show up, im your biggest supporter. id show up even if you told me not to, " you laughed as she simply stared. she had many moments like these, dosing off randomly while staring at you. it worried you at first, but now you had gotten used to it as it simply seemed like a bad habit of hers. you simply didn't realise that it was actually much, much more.

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— ryo asuka

wouldn't be noticeable in the first place. he's easier on you, and tries significantly harder to be more understanding as well.

he takes care of you more and finds himself feelings responsible for your happiness and health for some reason. he ignores these feelings as best as he can, but he cant suppress them as much as he wants to. more often than not, he finds himself going against these ' reasonable ' thoughts to distance himself from you, over and over again.

i mentioned in mikos headcannons that each of the trio was protective, but in their own ways. ryo was possessive, it wasnt about not liking other people, because there was no one he liked anyway, but he hated them even more when they were around you.

he was isolating and he found himself more and more annoyed whenever seeing how you attracted people. you needed someone to take care of you, and who else was more capable of him to do that? these people who chased after you were tainted, and werent any good for you. none of them would be able to keel you as happy as he did, so who else did you need, if not him?

ryo has always simply been ryo to you, so his behaviour never felt wrong, sometimes you noticed his obsession but it never scared you. it made you want to stay with him even more and see how far he would take it for you.

you knew that ryo put up with you more than others, which was obvious because of his cold exterior and how he wasnt the moat extroverted, but you didnt truly think about his actions either. you just let it happen, because its ryo. ryo always took care of you, even if he didnt seem to really like anyone else. so if ryo told you to do something, itd be in your best interest to do it.

he was kind to you, even if he found himself annoyed with you at times for reasons you couldnt really comprehend. like if you found someone to be friends with, if you wandered off too far, if you didnt eat or sleep that night. at times you whined that you weren't a child and that he shouldnt baby you or be so judging of other people, but he disregarded all of this and simply told you that you liked it.

although he wasnt very wrong and that it felt good to see how concerned he was about you, you still pouted about it either way.

but you couldn't feel mad about it either. you couldn't stay mad at ryo for long, and he knew that as well as you did.

how he felt never hit him as love either, even though he was falling deeper and deeper by the day. it was obsession and it was dangerous, but you didnt particularly mind either.

you woke up in his bed, not remembering how you ended up in his large apartment. the last thing you remembered was going to someones place to hang out for a bit, you had gotten tired and accidentally fallen asleep. so how did you end up asleep in ryos bed?

you cuddled into the bed, breathing in the familiar scent of a certain blonde. you sighed in content from the comfort of the white sheets and warmth. after a few minutes, you decided to eventually opening your eyes slightly and finding ryo sitting next to you with his eyes trained on the screen of his laptop. only just realising how his hand was gently placed on your head, absentmindedly playing with the strands of your hair while on hand typed away.

he noticed you had woken up and looked at you as you said, " i dont remember coming to your place. " yawning slightly. he frowned, " you should've told me you were going to someone's place. you hadn't messaged me and when i called, you wouldn't pick up. " he reminded you and you pouted.

you saw your phone on the bedside table as you picked it up and went through your notifications, seeing the multiple missed calls he had sent you.

" because you wouldn't have let me go. " you argued back half heartedly, he couldn't exactly argue with that because even he knew it was true. " you still should've told me. you barely know this person and you fell asleep at their house. what would've happened if i didnt pick you up? " he lectured.

" how'd you know where i was anyways? " you asked as he returned to whatever he was doing on his laptop, " tracker. " he responded, nonchalantly. you hummed before saying, " you hadn't told me you put a tracker on my phone. "

you didnt sound very bothered about it, simply noticing that he skipped over the detail as if it was the most normal thing in the world. what you didnt know was that your phone hadnt been tracked, it was you yourself.

" doesn't matter, i dont like them. they obviously aren't good for you if they invited you over so soon after meeting each other. " he told you as you shrugged. " .. fine. they didn't seem that bad, though. " you said, sadly. " of course they didnt seem bad to you, no one does. thats why im telling you that they are. " his eyes remained on his screen. his lips tugged up ever so slightly as he saw you nod tiredly out of the corner of his eye.

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#devilman crybaby x reader #devilman crybaby #ryo asuka #akira fudo #miki makimura #ryo asuka x reader #akira fudo x reader #miki makimura x reader #devilman crybaby satan #devilman crybaby headcannons #anime #manga #gender neutral reader

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satanfemto666 · 1 year

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#cyborg 009 vs devilman #saidebi #devilman #akiryo #ryo x akira #miki makimura #akira fudo #ryo asuka

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missn11 · 2 years

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I had a lot of fun colouring the manga scans/concept art of Ryo that I thought I do more, this time more Akira central

If you like them and wanna use them, please reblog if you use them.

#devilman #neo devilman #manga #akira fudo #miki makimura #ryo asuka #akira/miki #ryokira #ryo x akira #Missn11 edits

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vampi-fixx · 1 year

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festivities

devilman crybaby | akira fudo x reader

summary: never trust a devilman during the holidays.

word count: 1.8k

tw/cw: 18+ only, akira is aged up to 21+, mentions of weight gain, phone sex (kind of??), unintentional voyeurism, miki is on the phone talking to you while y’all fuck, so many innuendos, akira is relentlessly horny and a simp

--author’s note: lmao i wrote this last year for christmas and never published it. here u go

“I have an idea,” Akira starts.

You spare him an over the-shoulder-glance. You’re bent over the bathroom sink, applying mascara, when he makes his presence known. Sauntering over to you, he cages you to the counter, his hips pressing against your back, his handd curling around your waist. “Fuck the party--let’s celebrate here instead.”

You send Akira an admonishing look in the mirror, and he meets your gaze with a cocky brow. “Seriously? You’re the one who said we’d go. Not to mention we haven’t seen the Makimuras in forever. It’d be rude if you didn’t show up.”

“You can hardly blame me,” he mutters. “What kind of number is this?” His fingers graze your thigh, where your the slip of your dress ends. Truly, it’s hardly enough fabric to be called a proper outfit. Miki was the one who suggested the two of you dress up, and even offered to buy the matching dresses. But you had to do a triple take once the package arrived.

Maybe it’s the extra pounds you packed on during the holidays, or Miki underestimating your measurements. Whatever it is, you’re certain the dress isn’t supposed to look this revealing on you. It hides nothing from the imagination, the red velvet fabric displaying your assets in such a way that you’re a certain you’d make their Christmas party a massive scandal just for showing up in it. You were planning on wearing tights beneath it, and perhaps a cardigan in an attempt to pretend you were somewhat modest in front of your soon-to-be in-laws.

“It’s… an outfit. Is it too much, you think?” you say distractedly, looking for your eyeliner.

Akira’s ever-wandering hand is not distracted, dipping beneath your dress between your thighs, and you hear him let out a low curse once he feels the thin strap of fabric you decided to wear underneath. You half-heartedly shoo his hand away, mumbling a not now, Akira.

In the mirror, you see him pout.

“I think it’s fine. But instead of us going... How about I be your Grinch and steal away Christmas instead?”

You snort, turning around to give him a wry look.

“You can hardly steal something I’m willing to give to you,” you tease.

His gaze darkens. He bites down on his lip, and you have to resist the urge to laugh. Akira is always so easy to rile up, to excite.

“What else would you be willing to give to me? Right now?” he asks. His hips grind into yours, and you jolt at the feeling of his burgeoning excitement.

You raise a brow. “Are you planning on letting me finish getting ready at least?”

His mouth crashing onto yours is his answer. It’s a greedy kiss, the kind Akira excels at, the kind that demands every measure of your attention. You melt against him, your hands curling into the wild locks of his hair, dislodging the silly Santa hat you’d asked him to wear.

“All I want for Christmas is you,” he groans once he breaks the kiss, close enough that you can see very clearly the desire written plainly on his face. “On every damn surface of this place.”

“Akira--”

“Preferably naked but…” He bites down on his lip, grinning smugly. Trailing a glance over you. “Red suits you, too.”

In the next moment, Akira hoists you onto the bathroom counter, sending your makeup and various products scattering. You have a half a mind to complain, but then his lips are on yours again, and every thought flies out the window. You whimper into the kiss, and he growls.

He departs from you suddenly, his gaze thick. “Tell me you want this,” he says hoarsely, swallowing rough. “If you don’t, we can still--the party--”

You wrap your legs around his back, drawing him closer. “Little too late for that, don’t you think,” you say breathlessly, feeling very much how much he wants to continue himself. He’s about to protest, when you place your finger on his lips. “If you make it quick, we can still make it on time.”

Akira raises a brow. “I will.” Akira’s hand undos his fly, dragging his already-hard cock from his pants. He angles your hips up, caging you into the space of your sink, his cock prodding your entrance, before he pauses. He reaches down, grabbing a bottle of lube from the cabinet, before drizzling a generous amount over his length before thinking better of it, and working some into you with his finger.

You bite your lip, tilting your head back. Dimly, you’re thankful that you’d restocked. While your makeout session left a damp spot between your thighs, Akira is certainly not a modest size, and you appreciated any ease that taking him could come with. When he inserts a second finger, scissoring slightly, and you say in a rush, just put it in already, Fudo, he lets out a short laugh.

But just as the tip of his cock breeches your entrance, your phone rings. The both of you still.

Akira glances down. “It’s Miki.”

You share a mutual expression of muted horror.

“Are you going to,” he stutters out. “What if it’s about the--”

“I… I’m a bit preoccupied right now,” you squeak out.

Or truly, about to be occupied, you think.

“Answer it.” Akira says finally, glancing back at the phone when it rings a second time. “It’s rude to leave your best friend in the dark.”

It takes you a few tries of fumbling with the phone, but you finally press answer.

“Hey, I hope it’s a good time to call!”

“N-Never better,” you say, attempting to keep your voice even, all too aware of the way Akira’s shoulders are shaking in his attempt to hold in his laughter. You smack his shoulder.

“Sorry for being so last minute. I know I told you you didn’t need to bring anything to the party, but Taro kind of burnt the cake! Do you think you could pick up dessert on the way here?”

“Yeah, no problem—f-fuck!” You yelp, the breath rushing out of you in a rush once Akira surges forward, sheathing himself inside you fully. He snickers, and you bite down on your lip to prevent any other sounds out of you at being filled with his hard, thick, throbbing length.

“Are you okay?” Miki asks worriedly.

“Y-yeah it’s just...” You shoot him a glare, daring him to continue. You swallow hard, blurting out the first excuse you can think of. “I-I hurt my back yesterday. I bent it weird.”

While that actually has happened before, you fail to mention that it occurred because Akira got a little too eager with positioning you. To this day, your coffee table is still wobbly.

“Oh no! I hope it’s not too bad.”

“Y-Yeah, it’s just--ah!--kind of sore, still. I’ve tried heat, b-but--mm--no dice.”

He’s trying to kill you, you swear. Akira’s gaze is trained intently on your reactions. His cock ruts against you, sliding out of you with a pop before he eases his way in. It’s already a struggle not to whine at the feel of how he stretches you to your absolute limit. You hope to god that Miki can’t hear the slight squelch of his cock entering you, aided by his lube and your slick.

“Be sure to try ice, too! Sometimes a combination of both helps. But huh… If your back is that bad, maybe you shouldn’t come?

“N-no that’s not what I meant—”

“It’s okay! To be honest, today isn’t the best day for the party anyways. Mom and Dad are stressing over a huge catering order that was just placed! Maybe sometime closer to Christmas would work better.”

“Yeah,” Akira interrupts. “I think that might work better for us, too.”

“Akira! I didn’t know you were there. You better take good care of them and their back.”

Akira’s eyes lock onto yours. He drags his cock out of you fully, and you have to bite back a moan. “I am. You know how (Y/N) is, Miki—they never know when to stop. I keep telling them they need rest—“ He slams back into you, and you inhale sharply. “And relaxation—“ he says, grinding his hips against yours. At this point your legs are shaking. “But...” he chuckles, the sound masking his breathlessness. Even he pauses to catch his breath a few beats too long.

“You know how stubborn they are. It’s like I have to pound it into them.” He grins wickedly at you. You smack his chest, your other hand clasped over your mouth, desperate not to make any noise that would arouse Miki’s suspicion.

“Well I’m glad they have you there, Akira. And (Y/N) please don’t feel bad! We can have a mini get-together another day,” she says, completely unaware of your predicament.

“S-Sounds good,” is all you can say, because Akira’s started doing a rocking motion with his hips and it’s taking all you can not to cry out. Even he seems to be struggling to muffle his voice, a few grunts slipping out of him. You hope to god your phone’s mic isn’t picking up on the smack of his balls against your ass, which are growing louder and louder.

When the call ends, Akira places your phone to the side, before lifting one of your legs over his shoulder. You yelp, but he leans forward, nearly bending you in half to pound into you. You grip the countertop, moaning shamelessly as Akira curses.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—do you think she noticed?” He grits out.

“Oh g-god, please don’t ask that right now.”

“Ha,” Akira laughs. His fingers slip between your bodies, rubbing your clit furiously. You mewl out his name, trembling around him, and he pinches your nub. You jolt, your head falling back. Akira grunts, his head lowering to grunt into your neck, “Fuck, why are you so tight?”

His hand comes up to squeeze your breast, his hips near brutal in the way they smacking against yours. “I-I’m close,” he finally grunts out, “Where do you want it?”

“N-Not inside, please... the last thing I need is your cum dripping out of me after I’ve gotten ready.” You shiver at the thought. Whether it’s due to his Devilman physiology or not, Akira always cums a ridiculous amount. You’ll find remnants of it inside you hours after your last session.

It takes one more thrust before he pulls out of you, groaning out your name as he cums all over your dress, white streaks generously painting the velvet fabric. Then Akira’s slumping forward, catching himself from falling atop you. He’s panting heavily, his cheeks flushed.

“I... wow, you really went for it, huh,” you say breathlessly, glancing down at the mess he’s made of you. Akira chuckles, swiping a finger through one of the streaks of his spend, spreading it around.

“I don’t think we’re done yet. You could use more of that falling snow look,” he says, gesturing towards your ruined outfit.

By the end of it, Santa’s Sexy Helper is looking more like they made the naughty list.

#akira fudo x reader #akira x reader #devilman crybaby x reader #akira fudo smut #devilman crybaby smut #not sfw #tati writes

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devilmanakiraxmiki · 5 months

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My commission of a portrait of Akira and Miki from Devilman to Panda Marie

#デビルマン #devilman #akira fudo #miki makimura #akira fudo and miki makimura

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pikespendragon67 · 6 months

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With a Resounding "Yes", It's Time for Paranormasight VA Headcanons!

I'm going to be an oddball and switch between Japanese & English VAs when I find it relevant. Also my order's gonna be based on how strongly I think the headcanon works. I'll also try to provide examples for the angle I'm going for

let's a go

Tetsuo Tsutsumi Japanese: Option 1 - Akio Otsuka (Executioner from Akudama Drive). Option 2 - Jouji Nakata (Osvald from Octopath Traveler 2) English: Option 1 - Jamieson Price (Malik Caesar from Tales of Graces F). Option 2 - Jason Douglas (Kishibe from Chainsaw Man)

Middle aged men characters are my specialty so really it depends on the delivery you want. Richard Epcar (Ace from 999) could also work for English as well as Bill Butts (Ciocolotta from Jojo part 5)

Makoto Ashimiya/Fumichika Nejima Japanese: Kenjiro Tsuda (Ogata from Golden Kamuy...and also Kishibe from Chainsaw Man). Katsuyuki Konishi could also be a good example but I can't really think of an old man character. I guess Takehito Koyasu could also work? But like this is THE most TsudaKen looking motherfucker I've ever seen English: Joe J. Thomas (Nobunaga Hazama from Hunter x Hunter). His "So I did" line really cemented this casting choice tbh.

Richter Kai Japanese: Shiniciro Miki (Kisuke Urahara from Bleach) English: For this, it depends again on the delivery you want. I originally wanted Doug Erholz (maybe not like Vega from Street Fighter), but upon closer inspection, Ray Chase (Uzui Tengen from Demon Slayer) might be a better pick.

Harue Shigima English: Laura Post (Empress from A Hat in Time) Japanese: Kikuko Inoue (Rhea from Fire Emblem Three Houses)

It just works, it just works~

Shogo Okiie English: Chris Hackney (Yuito from Scarlet Nexus) Japanese: Tatsuhisa Suzuki (Noctis from Final Fantasy 15)

Standard older protagonist

Jun Erio Japanese: Kaito Ishikawa (Noe from Case Study of Vanitas or Iida from My Hero Academia) English: Griffin Burns (Doppio from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure). Zeno Robinson (Akira from Zom 100) would also work great!

An excitable character that I think can work great with the right delivery.

Takumi Yumioka Japanese: Toshiyuki Morikawa (Yoshikage Kira from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure) English: Ben Lepley (Gouto from 13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim)

I feel like a flat delivery that still has an air of intimidation would work best for him.

Mayu Chozawa English: Option 1 - Tara Sands (Sonya from Fire Emblem Echoes); Option 2 - Cristina Vee (Velvet from Tales of Berseria). Amanda C. Miller (Sailor Jupiter from Sailor Moon) is also a good pick along with Heather Gonzalez (Cherche from Fire Emblem Heroes) Japanese: Miyuki Sawashiro (Kyoko Honda from Fruits Basket). Nana Mizuki could also work, though I sadly can't think of a role off the top of my head

Going for the woman who grew up a punk vibe

Yutaro Namigaki Japanese: Jun Fukuyama (Draluc from Vampire Dies in No Time) English: It's tempting to put Xander Mobus for the total Joker Persona 5 duology but ehhhhh. It depends on the delivery again. Brian Beacock (Luthier from Fire Emblem Echoes) or Steve Staley (Hubert from Tales of Graces F) could also work tbh. Maybe Lucien Dodge (Waver Velvet from Fate/Zero)

Ayame Touno English: Faye Mata (Amame from AI: The Somnium Files) Japanese: Rie Kugimiya (Rise from Persona 4)

The voices contrast each other, but I think each one compliments the kind of character Ayame is.

Storyteller Japanese: Hochu Otsuka (Tsurumi from Golden Kamuy) English: TBD

Here's where I'm starting to think about 1 solid casting and kinda improvising for the second one. I think the Storyteller changes voices depending on the mask they wear, so for this old man mask, an old man they shall sound like.

Michiyo Shiraishi English: Xanthe Huynh (Marianne from Fire Emblem Three Houses) Japanese: Aya Endo (Miyuki from Lucky Star)

Few lines for such a sweet gal

Yakko Sakazaki English: Abby Trott (Older Annette from Fire Emblem Three Houses). For some reason I also pictured Cassandra Lee Morris (Tomi Kisaragi from 13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim) Japanese: Marina Inoue (Female Protagonist from Persona 3 Portable)

Spunky young lady, ain't she?

Mio Kurosuzu English: Amber Connor (Faye from Fire Emblem Echoes) Japanese: Rie Murakawa (Est from Fire Emblem Echoes)

Young but calm & sweet

Yoko Fukunaga English: Cherami Leigh (Patty from Soul Eater) Japanese: Saori Hayami (Yor from Spy x Family)

Not related to casting but I think she and Ayame would be weird girl besties and I love that for them

Hideiki Araishi English: Patrick Seitz (there's a specific role in mind that sounds similar to Mama from AI: The Somnium Files but naaah that doesn't sound right) Japanese: Tomokazu Sugita (sadly can't think of a role off the top of my head)

He's a bit of a snob so something a bit arrogant works best

Kohei Jounichi Japanese: Here's where I think Katsuyki Konishi would fit best (Koito from Golden Kamuy comes to mind, oddly). Makoto Furukawa (why did I think Ronaldo from Vampire Dies in No Time??) could also work English: I think this will depend on the delivery. Do you want him more cowardly? I kinda see David Vincent tbh (Henri from Iruma-kun)

Hajime Yoshimi English: He could be another potential Patrick Seitz role, but I want to avoid double casting as much as possible. Japanese: Subaru Kimura (Todo from Jujutsu Kaisen)

Hitomi Okuda Japanese: Ai Farouz (Jolyne Kujo from JJBA) English: Option 1 - Laura Stahl (Alear from Fire Emblem Engage); Option 2 - Erica Mendez (can't think of a role off the top of my head)

Once again going for toughness, but from a younger angle

aaaand I think that's all the voiced characters! Some roles I had to think up of on the spot, so I might come back and revisit this, but I'm open for suggestions as well!

#long post #pikes rambles #paranormasight spoilers #paranormasight #spoilers #voice acting

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