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#denji x male reader
sooniebby · 1 year
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Hi, were you accepting request? if so, could i request a nsfw fiction? where m!reader is having an intimate night with his soft boyfriend (any male character you're simping for) who's happy to pop m!reader's virginity and bottomed him out with lots of cum!
“would you look at this? there's a bulge inside you, so adorable just like you..”
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ఌ 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈
❝ 𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙭 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚?! ❞
꧁ 𝘿𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙞 𝙭 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ꧂
Word count › 1.9k
Rating › NSFW
Warnings › cringy idiots having sex
Kinks › creampie
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╰┈─➤ BEGINNING
Denji was ready. He prepared everything in advance—something he rarely does which told Aki and Power that he indeed was serious. The small apartment they shared was empty with just Denji and his boyfriend, (Name). They had been dating for almost six months which was honestly a record for Denji. 
He was honestly not sure what shocked him the most: that he was dating a man or that their relationship lasted more than a week. 
But he had gotten over that. Denji silently smirked to himself, not noticing the raised eyebrows he got from (Name). 
Honestly, (Name) should’ve been used to Denji’s strange quirks by now. 
(Name) was only an inch taller than Denji and had more muscle on him compared to his previously malnourished boyfriend. Maybe that’s why Denji thought (Name) was supposed to take the lead in the relationship. 
That’s what the comics showed. 
“Denji, if you’re done smiling to yourself, can you pass me the remote?” (Name) asked, holding his hand out. Denji bristled but handed him the remote, eyeing the other beside him. 
Okay, maybe he was just stupid, but wasn’t something supposed to happen by now? 
(Name) changed the channels until it was on some random action movie. He hummed as he moved to rest his head on Denji’s lap, getting himself comfortable. Denji couldn’t help his urge to tangle his hand in (Name)’s hair, doing some little braids that would be a pain to undo later. 
It stayed like that for a moment—just the two enjoying each other’s company. 
“Something wrong?” (Name) asked. 
Denji hummed. “No. Why?” That was one of the weird things about (Name). It was like he was able to feel whenever Denji was overthinking something. 
“You’ve been on edge ever since I got here.” (Name) moved to sit up to look at Denji. “Was it…?” He trailed off to let Denji get the idea. (Name) hated Makima and really any one that took advantage of Denji’s naivety but he knew not to state it outloud. 
Who knew if she could hear their every move? 
Denji frowned. Damn, did he really suck at hiding his emotions? “Uh, well, it’s really just I thought you’d do something by now.” 
“Do what?” 
“Sex.” 
(Name) blushed. If this was any other situation, Denji would’ve began celebrating since it was practically impossible to get (Name) to blush. But right now, he was worried his boyfriend would faint from overheating. 
Was he embarrassed by sex? 
“Do you not want to have sex? You’ve dated before.” Denji said. 
“But….” (Name) looked away. “I’ve never had sex before.” 
Denji blinked. 
No way. 
No fucking way! 
“Huh?!” He yelled, a bit too loud for (Name) who suddenly turned back to stare at him with a scowl on his face. 
“What?! Why’s that so hard to believe?” 
“How can you date other people but not have sex?” 
“I was scared…” (Name) muttered. 
Denji was so confused. How could (Name) fight devils with no issue but he somehow had a problem with having sex? Denji stared at him with a confused look that only embarrassed (Name) even more. They stayed like that for a moment while the movie continued on in the background. 
“Was this why you wanted to have this sleepover?” (Name) asked, his cheeks finally returning to back to normal. 
Denji shrugged. “Half of it. I also just wanted to spend time with you.” 
(Name) bit his lip. “We can have sex but I might be a bit bad…” 
“It’s not like I’ve ever had sex ,” Denji stated. 
“I should get ready then,” (Name) said, standing up. 
“Ready for what?” 
“….for you to fuck me, did you forget already?” (Name) asked, his usual snappiness coming back. 
Denji paused. “You…. You’ll take my dick inside you?!” He asked, shocked at the new development. 
(Name) stared at him as if he was crazy. “Yeah, I don’t want to top. Besides, I doubt you know how to open yourself.” 
“Open myself?!” 
“Do you even know what has to happen for us to have sex?! Neither of us have a vagina!” 
“I thought the person who had the biggest dick tops.” 
(Name) frowned. “Where did you learn all of this?” 
“Manga….” 
“Just ask me next time. But you have the bigger dick anyway.” (Name) said, walking away to the bathroom. 
Denji blinked. 
Wait how did he know that? 
(Name) was scared. Yeah, sure, he had been wanting to have sex with Denji but he was also terrified. A dick was supposed to go inside his asshole. That’s scary! What if it tears him open?! 
He sighed, looking around in the bathroom for any type of lube. Much to his surprise, he did. He tried not to imagine who this belonged to. (Name) walked over to the small bedroom that Denji was already in, pacing around. 
“You okay?” 
Denji nodded, stopping in his tracks. “I quickly read one of Aki’s hidden porn mag and saw what I have to do.” 
“Uh, okay. Do you mind getting out so I prepare?” 
“No. I wanna see.” Denji said before quickly realising how harsh he sounded. “If you don’t mind…” 
(Name) controlled his urge to pout. “Sure, fine. Just don’t look at me weird.” He slipped off his pyjamas and laid down on the bed. It was a bit odd to be fully naked in front of Denji but he tried to ignore it as he slipped off his boxers. 
With shaky hands, he grabbed the lube to squeeze out a generous amount and went straight to his ass. (Name) moved himself to where his legs was pulled closer to his chest as he easily slipped in a finger inside himself. 
“So easily?” Denji asked, not noticing the look of embarrassment on (Name)’s face. 
“I masturbated this morning…” He whispered, slipping in another finger with ease. It was somehow making him horny to masturbate in front of his boyfriend. Maybe he was a pervert.
Soft moans left (Name)’s lips as he tried to open himself up as much as possible. His face was dusted pink, feeling the watchful eyes of Denji. He wondered what he was thinking. 
Did he think he was sexy? 
“(Name)…” 
“Mmh?” 
Denji was way closer than he was earlier. He stared at (Name) as he gently reached over and parted his legs even further to get a better look. 
“Your legs are in the way.” Denji said, grinning at the whine of embarrassment he got from (Name). “Are you ready?” 
(Name) glanced down at the bulge in Denji’s pants and gulped. He was ready physically but mentally? 
“Yeah. Just don’t go so hard…” 
Denji simply grinned and motioned for (Name) to lay down. He pulled down his pants, not having worn boxers, and grabbed some lube to spread on his cock. It was a bit cold… 
This certainly wasn’t his own lube. 
Oh. 
He shuddered at the thought of either Power or Aki using it. (Name) was too busy counting cats in his head to notice Denji’s panicked thinking. A laugh caught his attention as (Name) looked down to see Denji in between his legs. 
“What are you laughing at?” 
“Nothing…. It’s just I thought since you were bigger than me that you’d have a bigger dick,” Denji said, staring at down at (Name)’s 4 inch dick that seemed to twitch under his gaze. (Name) glared at him, sitting up to get a glance at Denji’s cock when his skin turned pale. 
“What the fuck…?” 
“What? Is it ugly?” 
“No… Are you a grower?!” 
The one time (Name) had saw Denji’s cock, it was large but not as big as it is now. It had to be close to eight inches than the five that he last saw. Denji blushed while a confident smile grew on his lips. 
(Name) rolled his eyes but laid back down. Denji took that as a sign to go ahead. He inched in closer and pressed his dick right at (Name)’s hole that was dripping with the copious amount of lube he had used earlier. It was a bit scary for (Name) but Denji was excited. 
This was way better than what he imagined. 
He was going to give his boyfriend the best night of his life. 
With one swift movement, he easily pushed inside. (Name)’s breathing hitched, a soft whine leaving his lips. He gripped the bed sheets beneath him as Denji continued to push his entire length inside. It should’ve embarrassed him at how easily he took him in but he was sort of proud of his body. 
Once Denji was fully inside, their skin touching, he finally looked down at (Name)’s stomach. It was a bit toned from the work they did but still had a softness that he loved to play with. But there was something causing (Name)’s stomach to bulge. 
Was it his dick? 
“(Name).” 
Only a pitiful whimper left (Name)’s lips. 
“There’s a bulge inside of you from me.” 
(Name) let out a gasp of concern as he glanced down to see it was indeed true. He was shocked. And horny as his lower region tightened around Denji’s dick. Denji groaned and a playful smirk appeared on his lips. 
Denji trailed a hand on (Name)’s stomach and lightly touched the bulge. He leaned down to press a kiss on his lips. 
“It’s cute, like you.” 
With that, he began to slowly pull out and slam back inside. (Name) mouth opened in a silent scream as Denji used most of his strength to keep up the harsh motion. (Name) wanted to kill Denji for not going slow like he wanted but he couldn’t deny that it felt so good. 
There was a constant pressure on something inside of him. Whenever Denji so much as brushed it—(Name)’s body jerked upwards as he moaned. Their neighbors were going to kill them in the morning. 
(Name) reached over to wrap his arms around Denji’s neck, bringing him close to kiss him once more. This only seemed to make Denji gain more energy as he reached down and grasped (Name)’s right leg, pulling it up more to gain more space to move faster. 
The position for (Name) was a bit uncomfortable but he had no time to complain. 
Denji pulled away from the kiss and groaned. “I see why you wanted to bottom. I feel like I’m going to pass out already.” He said, his thrusts getting considerably inconsistent. 
(Name) smirked, “aw, you can’t handle it?” Denji simply stared at him as if he shouldn’t have said that.
Maybe he shouldn’t have because obviously the guy with a devil living inside of him has more power than the average human. 
It could’ve been, maybe almost ten minutes, of Denji’s inhumane thrusts. (Name)’s stomach was covered in his own cum that had began to be more watery after the third time. His throat was sore and honestly he wished he kept his damn mouth shut. 
“Denji…” he whined. 
Denji simply hummed, nipping at (Name)’s neck as he slowed down his thrusts. 
“Finish already. I’m so tired…” 
“Fine, fine. I’m close anyway,” Denji grunted, easily flipping over (Name) to lay on his knees and face away from him. It took only a few more harsh thrusts that deliberately touched the magic spot inside of (Name) as they both cummed with the other’s name on their lips. 
(Name) groaned, wanting to sleep. He could feel the hot cum inside of him that felt like an amount no normal human could realistically make but Denji wasn’t exactly human anymore. With his head on the pillow, he was about to fall asleep as Denji pulled out only to feel him push the cum dripping out back inside of him. 
“Denji!” 
“What? Don’t want it to spill.” 
(Name) headed chuckling before feeling Denji push his cock back inside. 
And it was still hard. 
“Do you mind going for a few more rounds? I still have stamina in me!” 
(Name) was done for. 
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╰┈─➤ END
First ever request!! Thank you so much for idea! I choose Denji so hopefully you know him or at the very least enjoy the story!
Requests are open so if you got any ideas, feel free to send me them!
Feedback greatly appreciated too! Thanks for reading
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privitivium · 1 month
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i love your fics so much your page is the first thing i check when i get on tumblr 😭 can i request a really soft dom top denji with a very whiny sub bot reader?
thanks,,, teehee,,,
soft domtop denji x whiny subbot reader,,,,
both amab, cw:: light teasing, no mentions of makima ruining lives.
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you just missed him so much today... s'all... nothing too bad... and now, in the comfort of his, your lovers room while he was in the bathroom after teasing you. you lay, squirming on his messily made bed with a prick uncomfortably pressing against the fabric of your pantsㅡyou mewl his name lowly;; "denjiii..." writhing against the bed - desperately, "n-need you... denjii.." your voice dropping to a mere whisper and giving into your baser urges... trailing your fingertips down your navel and ever so softly grazing along your uncomfortably clothed prickㅡhe was just taking a moment to clean himself up,,, unwilling to put his dick anywhere near you without being thoroughly wiped down-! n there he was... screaming he wasnt into dudes but making sure hes clean enough to stick his dick anywhere near his beloved lil bf,,,,,
exiting the bathroom hurriedly and ,,, immediately hovering over you; plucking your hand away from touching yourself with a frown - causing you to hiss in disatisfaction. he gently caresses it himself, grinning smugly as he settles over you, straddling you-! "denji." you grumble in a mild warning, feeling itchy wet spot beginning to form from your dick being so compressed in your fucking pants...
"s'okay, c'mon..." he was so thoughtful... helping to pull your shirt over your head - grinning wildly; similar to a puppydogs' eagerness as he throws the shirt off to the side, to the floor... the devilman huffing, breathless in mere marvel before lurching forward and burrowing his face in the crook of your now bare neck; lean frame pressed against yours and - nipping softly and gently at the flesh of your neck. "denji." you drone out; you also... merely liked saying his name... something he got used to - and now adores. grinning so widely, a little sly...
ㅡ"haah? what's that?" he grumbles, hands roaming along your torso-
ㅡ"please..." you complain pitifully, leaning away from his teeth and opting to shove your face into his neck - taking a chance to nibble while you still had it before he was groaning that he wanted to taste you again... n he calls u whiny..?? "j-just ... missed you so much... today." you seemed a little shy admitting - something that made denji's cheeks darken, your thighs squeezing together and prick pleading to be released from the confines of your clothes - denji doubts that you missed him as much as he missed you... having to jerk off a couple of times in the bathroom during the day just because you plagued his mind too much - now he gets to be in the comfort of his whiny lil boyfriends arms... and innards... or maybe you did! maybe you one-upped him by jerking off to him more than he did you-!
"yeah? ... i missed you too, alot... but, please uh, what?" he hums, playing stupid as per usual - teeth nipping at a particularly sensitive part of your neck and you whimper; flinching underneath him before he had you sprawled out - underneath his toned body,,
admittedly, so prettily naked along his awesomely huge bed... "c'monnn... gotta use your words, heheh..." denji,,, please.m,,, he rubs his rough, yet gentle hand against your weeping prick, humming softly in content - "jeez... n' i'm not even to this point yet... i think thats a record..." swirling his thumb around your fleshy tip in wonder - just so similar to his own, admiring the different textures-
ㅡ"s-stop it... d-dont... i want you inside already... please, denji..." you stress, jaw clenching and avoiding eye contact - were you embarrassed to cum on your own boyfriend who has a knack for cumming like a virgin?? denji snickers, face blooming an even darker shade of red and palming himself at the sight of you,,, "of course, of course, m' sorry..." voice grumbly n so quick to help you finger yourself - lubing you up properly before he has the nerve to stick his dick in you,, "y-yes... nnh - please-"
"ssnngh.. f-ffu-uck..." so vocal for him,,, he cant help but be all giddy and snap his hips forward - completely filling you up and nearly making you choke in surprise... setting a steady pace; before you were whining n whimpering at him to go faster,,, eyes drawn to the source of light - and turning away from the sliding doors that led to the balcony and covering your eyes with your arm with a soft whimper of mild embarrassment even though no one could see in through the doorsㅡ
denji snickers lowly, huffing as he reaches out and slowly guides your arm away from your faceㅡ"don't you want everyone to see that you're the babe chainsaw man comes home to?" he teases, leaning over and bumping his nose against yours in a lovely form of affection while balls deep - you, working back into him. truly, 100 percent given from each partner... "noooo-!! q-quit it..." weakly hitting at his arm before you were fumbling to hold his hands,,, romantic.
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 7 months
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Denji Hayakawa - "Half Your Melon Bread"
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In which a certain chainsaw devil man shares a sweet treat with a stranger at the park after shirking his devil hunting duties for the day. Or; In which you give Denji half of your melon bread out of sympathy poor hungry devil hunter boy.
Part 2
                                                                                                   
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"Maaan, today was a long one"
Denji groaned out; stretching as he walked along the vacant street.
He had snuck off from Aki and Power not too long ago; ditching his assignment in favor of following a stray dog he'd spotted on the way. Unfortunately, he had lost sight of the dog soon after and now he was lost, wandering about the empty streets.
Just up ahead he spotted a park. It was one of those parks with a half playground; just a singular slide and a standard two-person swing set. There were also quite a few benches that littered the outer border and faced inward toward the playground.
But something caught Denji's eye or rather someone did. On a bench sat a lone person, a human, at least from what he could see at the distance he was standing from them.
Their back was turned to him, but he could see right off the bat that they had some kind of food given the way their arms and mouth were moving. From the ever-shrinking distance he found himself at, Denji believed it was a burger or something; he'd heard those were pretty damn good.
A nice, pillowy, sesame seed bun, melty cheese, crunchy pickles and onions, a thick juicy patty, and every condiment he could get his hands on... man, that sounds amazing right about now.
G U R G L E
Shit, now he was hungry.
Unfortunately due to ditching the blood-loving psycho and cock blocking top knot that were his partners, he had no money to buy food.
But the person on the bench had come to a stop next to his food... would they share with him? Or at least give him some money to buy his own? Probably not, but it's worth a try. So, the chainsaw devilman took a seat next to the stranger and simply glanced at their food from time to time, looking away every time they looked at him.
"Here."
The stranger softly spoke, catching the dirty blonde's attention.
In their hand was half of the packaged snack that they were previously holding; it looked like a bun but it was shiny with a criss-cross pattern on the top. Denji froze, not knowing how to respond; he didn't think he would get this far. Hell, he didn't even know what they were giving him.
"It's melon bread. I didn't poison it or anything; you saw it in the package already."
The stranger speaks again, this time standing up and holding the snack out the the devilman.
Hesitantly, Denji took it from their outstretched hand. He looked it over and lifted it to his nose, taking in it's fruity scent. Then he took a bite; and his mind was blown.
"I hope you enjoy it, you looked hungry. Well, see ya."
The stranger smiled at him gently, letting out a soft chuckle, before turning and walking away.
The dirty blonde-haired boy jumped a bit as he watched them walk away. Was it weird that he wanted them to stay here a bit longer? Should he tell them his name?
But, unfortunately for Denji, when he had finally made up his mind, the stranger was gone.
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zzprompto · 4 months
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☆ no homo, right?
denji x male reader [he / him]
sypnosis: denji starts to get feelings for [name] and he thinks of all the little things between them. it's not gay though, right? (meant to be viewed as romantic)
the lowercase is intentional !
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denji was always a fan of women and everything about them. he wasn't necessarily quiet about his preferences either. everyone knew about them. power did, aki did, yoshida probably does and asa too.
however, nobody expected denji to fall for a man, let alone one of his close friends. denji, the one who always talked about wanting to feel a woman, was now making goo-goo eyes at a man. it was unusual.
denji always reassured his friends (asa and yoshida) that he didn't actually like [name]. yet, they could see past him and his lies. they knew that denji was completely infatuated by [name] and no amount of 'no homo's was going to clear that off the fiend's name.
denji was walking about town with [name]. they usually spent their time doing such with their friends after school or when nothing was happening. however, fate seemed to be on denji's side. even if denji didn't want to believe that.
[name] and denji were alone. asa and yoshida had bailed on the two earlier, making weak excuses just to not go with them. of course, they did it all on purpose. they weren't going to tell [name] and denji though, it would ruin all of the fun and suspense.
the two men continued walking, their hands occasionally brushing against eachother as they walked past the busy crowds.
denji wanted to hold [name]'s hand. he wanted to hold it in his own hand and squeeze it. he wanted to feel how soft [name]'s hand would feel in his own, or how calloused it felt. denji wanted to swing his hand, in turn swinging [name]'s as they walked.
but, it wasn't gay right? it was normal to want to hold your friends hand, of course it was. denji had done that with power many times before, so it wasn't romantic or anything.
yet why did it feel so different when denji was facing [name]? why was his heart fluttering? why was his mind racing? he wasn't gay, and he didn't like [name].
eventually, the two settled down at a cafe. it was just the two of them, settling down for a meal to discuss.
but why did this feel like something else? denji felt like he was going on a date, like the time he had gotten reze some flowers on a date. it felt like he was on a date, with his friend.
denji wasn't gay though. of course he wasn't - he couldn't be. he loved women, he was quite the enjoyer. he felt nothing towards men compared to how he felt towards women.
but everything still felt different. denji's palms felt sweaty as he sat down across [name]. he felt his throat going dry too, so he immediately ordered an orange juice to soothe his thirst.
it didn't help though. nothing seemed to be helping when denji was around [name] and he couldn't stand it.
[name] then ordered for himself and for denji. being friends for a while meant that [name] knew stuff. [name] knew the food denji liked, the manga that he would read (or at least tried to), and the fact that denji was chainsaw man.
denji's whole body went hot when he realised this. he realised how much [name] knew about him and it honestly felt scary. were friends meant to know so much about eachother? of course they were, but everything felt so different and scary when denji was with [name].
if asa and yoshida were here, denji wouldn't have to be stuck in this situation. stuck being alone with [name].
once the food arrived, denji immediately tucked in. [name] had ordered him a cake, similar to the one denji had recieved when he first went to a cafe with yoshida. it was sweet, moist and overall perfection. denji couldn't help but want to scarf it down immediately.
"could i have a taste?" [name] asked denji, a small, innocent smile on his lips that made denji's whole body stiffen.
lips.. [name]'s lips. denji wanted to kiss them so badly. he wanted to feel [name]'s lips on his own and see how they'd melt into eachother. he wanted to see how their lips fit into eachother. he wanted to see how perfect they were together.
denji wasn't gay though. he shook away his thoughts by thinking a simple "no homo", something asa despised hearing from denji. she knew the truth that denji was constantly hiding from, and so did yoshida.
"oh.. sure.." denji smiled back at [name]. he took a fork, to be somewhat civilised and not to feed [name] with his hand. he put the fork into the cake and took a piece before feeding it to [name], his hand under the fork to make sure it wouldn't drop the cake before [name] could even get a taste.
wait.. feeding [name]? denji's brain was working on autopilot. he couldn't believe he had just done that. he had just fed [name] a piece of his cake. the cake that he was eating. the cake that he was shoveling down his throat with his bare hands. denji thought he was going to faint because of how hot the room suddenly felt..
[name] wasn't opposed to denji feeding him the cake. although he wasn't expecting it, he certainly didn't mind it. it was like a new change of pace for once in his entire friendship with denji. he wouldn't mind more changes in the future wither.
[name] finished the small piece with a hum, smiling at how good the piece tasted. was it better because denji fed it to him? nobody would know, only [name]
denji the looked away, embarrassed by his actions. he had just fed his friend a piece of his cake.. his mind was still on that.
and of course, denji's mind went into autopilot again as he continued to think about [name].
denji started to eat the cake with the fork, not even his own hands now. he was eating with the same fork that was in [name]'s mouth a few seconds ago. the same fork that he had just used to feed [name]. it was like an indirect kissA
the poor blonde yelped and he dropped his fork onto the table, hiding his face in embarrassment.
denji wasn't gay. he was just doing stuff that friends would do with their friends regularly. but why was his heart fluttering? why was his mind racing? why was his throat suddenly closed up and dried? why, why, why?
"i think i'm in love with you, [name].." denji mumbled into his hands, too scared to meet [name]'s eyes.
maybe denji wasn't gay, but he was surely into his best friend [name] and he now accepted it. he wouldn't hide his feelings behind a 'no homo' anymore.
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☆ author's note: 1st chainsaw man post! i was planning on posting requests but for some reason i can't edit my old-er drafts so i have to redo them 😪 sorry for those who are waiting!
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mackjlee9 · 1 year
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Saw your NSFW alphabet post!
Uhh Denji(Csm), Reigen(ms100), and saitama(Opm) with the letters I, V, K, Y? If that’s not too much?
Also, can I be 🦑anon?
N$FW Alphabet Mini Event
So many 😍
(5/10)
Denji x Top!Male!Reader
Arataka Reigen x Top!Male!Reader
Saitama x Top!Male!Reader
I= Intimacy (how are they during the moment?)
Denji| not romantic at all. He'll just be whining like a baby that he wanted to have sex with a girl, but he calms down after you threaten him with leaving him like that on his own.
Denji is new to sex, straight or gay sex, he just doesn't know much, so he lets you do everything while he complains or holds in his moans.
After the first few times, he starts to get more into it and craves your touch, he loves it when you hold him close and he gets to press his face on your chest, flat or not.
Reigen| very, very shy. He's a blushing, stuttering mess.
He constantly whimpers and hides his face from your intense gaze, he starts tearing up if you keep telling him you wanna see him and hear his moans, but in the end, with tears running down his red cheeks, he moves his hands away and squeals when you pin them to the sides of his head, watching him come undone under you.
If you let him go, he gets really clingy and doesn't want you to move away from him, he loves the feeling of your body on top of his, crying against your neck.
Saitama| okay, when you're trying to hint at him he's definitely clueless, he has no idea what you're trying to do and why you keep getting so close to him.
He doesn't realize that your lingering touches mean something else, so it's a little frustrating on your end, so once you let out an "I wanna make love to you!" he finally gets it.
Now you're seeing a side of Saitama you've never really seen.
He gets shy and flustered, which wake his body more sensitive.
However... I do hope you have a body of steel because he can't measure his strength when he's overwhelmed.
V= Volume (how loud they are? what sounds they make?)
Denji| loud. Really loud. Even if you're covering his mouth, he's still too loud.
He's not doing it on purpose though, the movement of your hips against his has him releasing such lewd moans and whines, and he doesn't care if you press his face further into the pillow to quiet him down.
Reigen| well, it's one or the other, he's loud or he's quiet, and it depends on how you're fucking him honestly.
He tends to get more vocal when he's just too horny and needy, but then he's shy and quiet when you've been indulging him, but if you want him to be louder, he'll be a little bit louder for you.
However, once he gets into it, you're gonna have to be mindful of where you are fucking, because he will not quiet down.
Saitama| rather quiet. It usually just breathy moans and gasps, but on the occasion you get him to release a loud moan, he'll instantly cover his mouth and look away, embarrassed that he let out such a loud sound, of course, you wanna hear him more so you purposely fuck him hard, just the way you know it'll make him uncover his mouth to hold onto you or grip the sheets.
K= Kinks (one or more of their kinks)
Denji| for some reason... I feel like he's into breeding, something about feeling your cum filling him up is enough to make him cum untouched.
Size kink is also something he's into, he just loves looking down and seeing your cock pressing against his abdomen, or just the sheer size of your body looming over his. May have been that longing for someone to protect him when he was a kid, but he feels safe when you hold him.
(He's still unsure himself about what kinks he has but he's willing to try anything)
Reigen| pet play, I don't make the rules.
At first, he would call you master or sir as a way to tease you, but the moment you held his face and called him "bunny" he melted.
Along to go with the play, we have feminization. Who wouldn't want to see Reigen in a sexy bunny girl costume, wearing a collar around his neck? I certainly wouldn't mind.
Oh! Orgasm control, he loves it when ton control when he can cum, if you let him cum at all, the way his body shivers as he cums makes his eyes roll back and his mind goes blank.
Saitama| even though he could easily free himself, he loves how vulnerable he feels when he's restrained.
Bondage is something Saitama enjoys, mainly because he can take any kind of pain you inflict onto him, but when he can't see you and you're just being so gentle makes his body tingle.
Power play, he likes to act as such a tough, strong guy, only to get his ass handed to him when you have him pinned down, fucking into him roughly.
Ooh~? Food play~? Something about licking chocolate syrup off your cock makes his body weak, and if you do the same thing to him? He's done for.
Y= Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Denji| high. He's horny pretty much all the time, sometimes he gets touchy and clingy when you are having dinner/breakfast with Aki and Power.
Denji is pretty obvious when he honey and, even if those two know what you're gonna be doing, you'll rather have sex somewhere else, you find a love hotel nearby or just go to your house/apartment.
Denji just doesn't think he'll ever be able to get over how good sex with you feels.
Reigen| only when he's bored and has pretty much nothing to do, or if he's stressed and nothing helps him.
Those are usually the times when he's feeling horny, but anytime you are, he's willing to drop whatever he's doing to have you fuck him.
Saitama| never. You will not see Saitama actively trying to have sex or being horny at all, it is usually you who's the horny boyfriend.
Even so, you have to keep in mind that Saitama can go for a long time, he has too much stamina, and you are gonna have issues keeping up with him, so it's more of a "are you physically capable to keep up with him?" than just "I'm horny, wanna smash?" type of thing
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yakulin · 7 months
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Denji groaned as he stretched his arms while he walked alongside you, “Tough job?” You asked and he hummed in response. His arms soon wrapped around your body as he hugged you from behind, his face buried into the corner of your neck. The two of you stopped walking.
It was dark out, the cool breeze touching his warm skin. You tapped his hand that laid right above your chest, “We need to get home.. or well at least you do. You know how Aki acts when your late for your curfew” you stated.
“I don’t care about Aki, plus I’m not a kid! I don’t need to be following some stupid curfew” He whined, hugging you closer to him. So close that when you began to walk you could barely take a few steps before he’d forcefully stop you.
“Denji” you spoke up, he let out a whine before letting you go. “Thank yo- !!” Denji kicked the back of your leg causing you to fall, although he was quick to catch you into his hands. He laughed obnoxiously as he held you bridal style, “You should’ve seen your face!!” He said through laughs
“That wasn’t funny!” You replied, red from embarrassment. “Hell yeah it was!”
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✶ users! › denji, m!reader.
✶ synopsis! › it could no longer be simply considered a coincidence; with how denji always seemed to pop up at the same time, at the same little store, just to see you.
✶ wrdcnt! › 1,586.
✶ cw’s! › fluff, possible ooc here we go, simp denji, trio stuff in the beginning, this is probably unnecessarily long lmao. i used they/them for the reader for one line, btw.
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“Aw crap, we’re out of cereal and milk again! I’ma head out to the store to get some more!” Denji shouted as he zipped past two lazy bodies to the front door, snatching his hoodie off the rack with poorly disguised eagerness.
Aki sighed, looking up from the creased daily newspaper. “Again? That’s the third time this month.” His orbs followed Denji’s haste movements to shrug on the clothing.
The blond barely spared him a glance as he tried to fix his bedhead, “Yeah, yeah, I know, right? It’s bogus how Power keeps eating it all.” He feigned understanding just as said girl squawked at the blame now delivered to her shoulders. “What the fuck? I haven’t even touched the cereal since two weeks ago!” She yelled, mouth full of her breakfast, unfortunately it was just amalgamation of bacon and eggs.
“Ya can’t fool me, Powy, I know you sneak around in the middle of night, scarfing that shit down.” The gobsmacked look on blonde’s face was one Denji could remember for centuries.
“You bi一” as she was prepared to scream her indignation, she was stopped in her tracks by Aki’s agitated groan, followed by Denji’s so-called reassurance.
“Don’t worry, though,” the boy flicked the lock open, stepping an inch outside the apartment with every syllable. “I’ll make sure to replenish your stash, so don’t wait up!” Denji grinned at that last part, officially saying his leave to the both of them, the door narrowly missing his behind with how fast he tried to shut it.
With the boy off and out, Aki’s eyes lingered on the door. But they began to narrow in suspicion, prompting him to rise from the coach and walk into the kitchen for further investigation.
However, his investigation ended as soon as it started. The man found not just one, but several boxes of cereal, moderately filled. As well as the milk, as far back in fridge as it was, half full. This made his face scrunch up in confusion as he shut the fridge and leaned against it to turn his attention to Power一who now had a lap full of Meowy, clearly had to have been ruffled by the morning ruckus and sauntered out of their bedroom.
“Power,” Aki started. She nodded in his direction, still stuffing her face. “We’re still good on breakfast一he’s not just ‘going to the store,’ is he?” He wondered aloud, sighing at the thought of Denji pulling some shit.
“Yes, see!” she jabbed a finger in the air, “He’s up to something. Something... I can assume is very stupid.” Then Power just pets a purring Meowy as Aki shakes his head at it all.
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Geez, that was close, Denji thought as he strolled down the sidewalk. It was getting real tiring having to think excuses pertaining to various foods they did or didn’t have. Many apologies and more to his family, but he couldn’t let them know the reason why he had those excuses for where he was going一especially not Power, god, he’d probably never hear the end of it.
Oh, what was the reason exactly?
He has a crush.
That’s right, the reason why he began waking up early in the morning and trying to make sure not a single hair was out of place一well, in his own unique way一was because someone is after Denji’s heart. And he’d so let them take it if they pleased.
One day when it was actually his duty to do some shopping, at this little grocery store a few blocks down from his apartment, is where he met you.
He was only there to gather the items on the short list that Aki handed over to him that morning, but when you stepped up next to him while he was eying two freaky looking fish, and the shy offer for assistance flew out of your mouth, he found himself a bit touched.
“But you don’t even work here, though?” was what he said back then, now eying you.
“Do I have to work here in order to help out some clearly indecisive guy?” The little chuckle that you ended your rebuttal with was unfortunately cute enough that it made his heart jump in his chest. When you leaned over to help him pick the better fish, his heart was absolutely drumming at how close you were and how easily his hand could slip into yours.
He didn’t say a single word of complaint when you offered to help him finish up his shopping; he just let his cheeks burn a bright pink while he trailed behind you with two baskets and hearts for eyes.
After that day, every other week or so he’d pop up at the store, yearning to see you, while also juggling his best attempts to make his appearances look normal and coincidental.
It was a flawless plan in his mind. Every day you two seemed to be getting closer and closer; then soon, he couldn’t deny the hope that lingered.
Even if it should’ve been embarrassing一considering how easily he fell for you after only meeting a handful of times. But he couldn’t really find it in himself to give a fuck.
Denji smiled proudly, maybe he could finally get to do all the things couples do with you.
Meanwhile the blond was gushing, it didn't occur to him that had already arrived at the store until he heard that familiar bell’s jingle giving him the signal.
Then he let his eyes wander, searching the store trying to pick you out of the bustling crowd of shoppers. He stumbled upon right when he almost missed you; you were crouched down by a vending machine, mashing away at the buttons.
With a little bit of pep in his step, he made a b-line for you.
“Good mornin’, [name].” Denji jostled the keys in his pocket when he tried to wave. You looked up at the approach and softly smiled at him. “Hi there, Denji. You doing some shopping again?” you made casual conversation as you were inserting money into the slot. Pink dusted his cheeks as he immediately responded with no, in his head. But in real life he stuck with a shy confirmation and told you that he just needed some cereal.
But as you were prepared to say something else, you were interrupted by two bags of chips spilling out of the bottom.
“Holy shit, what did you do?” Denji was cackling at the surprise you exuded.
“I don’t even fucking know,” you chuckled, pushing yourself up from the ground. “But how perfect is this?” the smile on your face was too warm, too soft, he almost ignored the next words that came out of your mouth.
“One for me, and one for you, Denji.”
You held out a bag for him and he stared in disbelief.
“You’re... gonna share with me?” He hesitantly reached for the bag, awaiting your next answer.
Still smiling you told him exactly what he wanted to hear, “I’ll always split stuff with people I like. Obviously.”
Obviously, you said. You also said that he’s one of the people you like. Obviously.
He was so glad it was obvious to you because he clearly missed a chapter or two一but he didn’t care, this was what he was hoping for the entire time. Maybe he’s got it.
“[Name]...” Denji called as you were already munching on your bag of chips. You immediately caught his eye, humming as you wait for the moment the boy was ready to speak.
“I... I just want ya to know that I really, really like you.” The blond laid his heart out on the table. “And I wanna date you and一nd take you out someday...?” He squeezed his eyes shut and focused on the chatter of civilians the longer you kept quiet. And he was actually so ready to bolt out of the store right about now if this goes down a road he hadn’t hoped for.
But there you go, exceeding his expectations again.
“I know,” is what you said.
Denji’s eyes snapped open at that and you laughed at the shock written all over his face.
“You know? Wha一Whaddya mean you knew?” Because of the shock, Denji’s voice also was getting louder so you took his hand and led him outside to avoid any suspicious eyes. Though you were laughing along the way, Denji was angry pouting as he tried to shush you.
Calming down a bit, you stuttered out apologies before confessing. “I’m sorry, Denji, but it’s not like you tried to hide it or anything一” his mouth fell open. “I coulda sworn I was being subtle!” That was one of his most natural build ups for a confession, like, ever.
“You have the subtlety of a puppy,” you covered your face as you snort. “But that’s okay because it’s one of the things I like about you.” He flushed red underneath your teasing gaze.
“So... ya really do like me then?” Denji didn’t take his eyes off of you this time. This new smile of yours formed cute little crinkles around your eyes and he thinks it’s one of his favorites.
“If I say yes, would you be my boyfriend?” The sly question had Denji’s heart doing flips. He’d love nothing more than to wear the title of your boyfriend and to have you as his.
So he answered with a kiss.
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✶ notes! › i actually completed this holy mf shit i did not have hope. i still think it’s literally too long for my original plan but whatever i’m kinda happy with what i came up with.
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c-o-t-o · 2 months
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hi! i love ur writing and am in desperate need of denji x m!reader fics lol, would you be able to do fluff 10 with nsfw 2?
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The Snow Storm
Author: c-o-t-o
Character: Denji x male reader
CW: s.fw, character aged up, descriptive kissing scenes
Misc: ~2.2k words. Requested by anon (getting stuck at their house and spending the night, their first kiss with you) thank you so much for the compliment and the request! I didn’t know how n.sfw you wanted this to go, but feel free to request again and I can continue the fic with another part and make it spicier~!
About: you end up stuck at Denji’s for the night and contemplate kissing him all night
*Do not remove info or credit from posts when reblogging or sharing!*
It was movie night at Denji’s again. Well, technically it was Aki’s house, but everyone was away on a mission except for Denji. He took advantage of that by having you over for another movie night. Usually Aki makes you leave early, but on nights like these, you and Denji get to stay up late hanging out.
You and Denji are walking back from the convenience store with your bags full of drinks and snacks. You’re both talking about what movie to watch when it starts snowing. You hadn’t realized how cold it was until snowflakes started sticking to your eyelashes. You and Denji both look up in awe, it had been forever since either of you saw snow. Not paying much attention to where you were going, your hands bump, making you both recoil a bit.
“Heh, sorry.” Denji smiles and looks back up at the snow, sticking his tongue out trying to eat the snow. Even though your hands only touched for a second, you felt your heart skip a beat and warmth flow to your face.
Back at the house, you and Denji have been watching movies in the dark. Sometimes chatting and laughing during the movie, sometimes both on the edge of your seat wrapped up in the plot. Every time Denji’s arm or leg touches yours, you feel your heart start to race. All you can think about is yourself pleading for him to not notice you getting flustered over how close he’s sitting to you. Did he always do this? You feel like you both used to sit at opposite ends of the couch, but here Denji was practically pushed up against your side.
Towards the end of the night, a few movies in, you both start getting pretty sleepy. You’ve started slouching down into the couch, Denji trying to fight his body nodding off. Every now and then his head jerks forward and you catch himself pulling it back up, eyes straining to stay open. Eventually, he starts leaning and slumps over onto you, his head on your shoulder. You freeze for a moment before looking up at the ceiling and swallowing hard. ‘I feel like I’m being tested tonight’ you think to yourself.
You can feel Denji’s hair on your cheek. It smells… surprisingly good. Kind of sweet, actually. You wonder if Denji intentionally picked the fruitiest smelling shampoo, because it was reminiscent of all the jelly he puts on his toast. Carefully turning your head to look at him, you see him sleeping. He looks so peaceful, and… all of a sudden your thoughts stop when you look down at Denji’s lips. Slightly opened with quiet breaths going in and out, you can see the tips of his teeth.
Your heart is beating so hard and quickly now that you’re afraid Denji will hear it and wake up. And he does- not because of you, but because of the music from the main menu blaring suddenly. The movie had finished and gone through all of the credits while you were admiring him sleeping.
Denji slowly wakes up, realizing he’s laying on you, and promptly sits straight up.
“Ehhheheh, sorry man,” he says with a nervous smile. “I didn’t realize I fell asleep.” Denji averts his gaze momentarily which throws you off. Why was Denji nervous? Or was he just embarrassed to have fallen asleep on his friend?
Denji turns the movie off, switching back to regular tv.
“…are advised to stay indoors during this storm. The snow is expected to continue throughout the night and into tomorrow morning. Officials are asking folks to stay off the roads and indoors due to extremely limited visibility…” the newscaster says while in front of a map.
“Storm…?” You question, looking at Denji.
“The snow!” You both shout simultaneously while going over to the balcony doors. Denji pulls the curtain back and turns on the light, seeing that the snow has already accumulated a LOT. Neither of you had realized it was going to be this bad. And without Aki there kicking you out early, it was already so late as well. You stare at Denji nervously for a moment before he closes the blinds and looks back at you.
“Welp! You’re not going anywhere tonight, you’ll have to stay here.” Denji says, rubbing the back of his neck, looking around the living room to assess where you’ll be sleeping.
“Umm, are you sure…? Is that okay?” You hesitantly ask. He’s right, you’re not going anywhere in this storm. On one hand, you start feeling excited at the prospect of sleeping over Denji’s place. But on the other hand… you'll be sleeping. At Denji’s. Alone together.
It’s not like you haven’t before, there were a few times where you stayed over. Being all guys, Aki had no problem with you staying in the room with him and Denji the times you did. But you’ve never slept over with Denji alone before. Especially not after a night of feeling more lustful for him.
“Of course I’m sure! Let’s set up here in the living room. We can watch the snow and have movies on all night. It’ll be fun.” Denji starts moving the couch to make room for the futons. He puts the two together, side by side. You gulp hard and help him set up to distract yourself at the thought of sleeping right next to him.
Later on, when you’re both laying down, the severity of it all hits you. Here you are, laying inches away from your crush, in his pajamas that he lent you, alone together. Denji seems super excited. And you do too, but you also were finding it hard to suppress your feelings for him in this situation.
The room is dark, save for the faint glow of the tv in the background playing a movie on low. It’s so quiet in the room that you can hear Denji’s delicate breathing as he sleeps. The snow continues to fall, and watching the flakes starts lulling you to sleep. Right before you do, you hazily move closer to Denji, smelling his sweet hair again. You fall asleep quickly, cozy, and heart aching for more.
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You wake up to something tickling your nose. You sleepily rub your finger on it, but the sensation doesn’t go away. You open your eyes to see Denji’s sleeping face right in front of yours. His hair in your face because your foreheads are touching.
‘Did he move this close to me on purpose? Did he do it in his sleep?’ You wonder. The spot where your head meets his starts tingling. Your breath quickens and you feel your face getting hot from the blush spreading across your cheeks. You try to savor this feeling, this view, before Denji eventually wakes up again.
“Hm? Oh,” Denji covers his mouth with his hand for a second, then puts it back on the pillow. “I keep waking up close to you like this, don’t I?” He smiles awkwardly. Frozen again, you mean to move back to put some space between the two of you, but you can’t seem to move. You watch Denji’s eyes slowly look down to your lips, and he exhales nervously. ‘Is… is this really happening? Is Denji getting ready to kiss me?’ You think to yourself, but eventually your own thoughts become drowned out by the sound of your heartbeat in your ears. You feel yourself getting hard even at the thought of Denji kissing you here on your beds. ‘Damn, why does he look cute even when he’s sleepy? His hair is all ruffled, it’s adorable. I want to just run my fingers through it’ you manage to think to yourself.
Here it is, this awkward push and pull of your faces. The moment where you both know what’s going to happen next, but never know who should be the one to go all the way forward. But when your urges force you to be the one to slowly move forward, Denji slightly pulls back, covering face with his hand out of nervousness.
“I’m sorry…” he muffles through his fingers, eyes looking away. Not knowing what to really do, you say you’re sorry back, get up, and go out onto the balcony.
“What was I thinking?” You say out loud to yourself as you pace the balcony in the cold, rubbing your arms with your hands for warmth. “Why would he want to kiss me? I’m just some guy, just one of his friends. Ugh why did I do that…” you pinch the bridge of your nose out of frustration.
Suddenly you hear the door slide open behind you. Without turning around, you start apologizing to Denji.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me. It’s just that… well… I really like you, Denji. And tonight was so great. But I wasn’t sure why you were so close during the movie, and you kept falling asleep on me…” you start rambling when the silence behind you continues. “I’m sure you don’t want to be with another guy, I mean you’re always talking about boobs so-“
Before you can finish your rant, Denji has grabbed your shoulder and turned you around to look at him. The snow is falling slowly between the two of you, seemingly slowing down time as you both look at each other. Denji opens his mouth to say something, thinks, then closes his mouth. He does this one or two more times before shaking his head. He steps forward, looking you straight in the eyes. In the dimness outside you can’t tell if he looks angry or desperate, until his next move. Denji quickly reaches out to you, grabbing your head with both hands, pulling you in closely for a kiss.
The moment you feel your lips touch, you immediately begin to kiss him back. His lips are so soft and plush, seemingly melting when he pushes them into yours. When he slightly pulls back, your lips make a quiet smacking sound. Denji covers his mouth again, eyes averting yours.
“I’ve been wanting to do that all night,” Denji quietly murmurs. His entire face is bright red now. “But I didn’t know if you felt the same way. So… it’s why I kept getting closer to you. I wanted to see how you felt. I-“ Denji covers his face with both of his hands bashfully. “I really like you. We have a lot of fun together.” Denji musters up the courage to put his hands down and look at you. His face is entirely too red now, and the realization hits you that you’re absolutely freezing. Denji’s face must be so cold that the redness has deepened.
You both go inside and bashfully get back under the blankets, laying down facing each other again. You inch closer to Denji, noses touching. The tip of his nose is so cold that it makes you chuckle.
“I, uh, never really kissed anyone before. Not like, for real, anyway. Um. I hope it was okay.” Denji whispers. The two of you continue to whisper even though there’s nobody else home.
“Well, now you have kissed someone. We can, um… practice some more if you want. I’ll be stuck here all night, anyway.” You say bashfully, but it’s true. You wanted to take advantage of your night alone with Denji. Once again you lean forward, but this time, your lips find his. At first the kisses are incredibly soft and tender slow kisses. But after a few minutes, you find that Denji has picked up the pace a bit, turning you on.
You slide your fingers through Denji’s hair, kissing him deeply. Every now and then he pulls away to gasp or moan, his voice sending chills through your body. You both start making out pretty heavily. Denji keeps squirming and suddenly you feel his leg slide between yours, his knee gently pushing up between your legs. You unexpectedly let out a moan with your head falling back. Denji leans in and starts kissing the nape of your neck, making you cringe with pleasure. You grab his face, his tongue still somewhat sticking out, and lick it. Denji moans loudly this time. You feel his tongue slide into your mouth, massaging yours with it, saliva starting to seep out of the corners of your mouth. Denji stops momentarily to lick you clean, and then goes back to kissing you.
You start wondering how your soft, innocent kissing turned into this. You were both getting hot and bothered, but little by little you both started dozing off again. It was well past midnight now, and you both had been fighting off sleep for hours now.
“Denji, I’m so sorry, I’m falling asleep.” You whisper, placing one last gentle kiss on his soft lips.
“I am, too. We can, uh, maybe pick this back up another time.” Denji blushes again at the thought of another sleepover where you would resume your make out session. Denji sighs contentedly and slides in closer to you, once again falling asleep with his forehead pressed to yours. Your fingers interlock on the pillow between your heads, finally letting the lull of slumber overtake you. It was a great way to fall asleep. But all night, all you could dream about was continuing where you left off with Denji. And you just couldn’t wait to stay over again next time.
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lemon-muncher · 1 year
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something with denji and his jealous!boyfriend? Maybe reader records them fucking 💀💀💀
I'm hoping you meant Denji from chainsaw man cause I've been waiting for this one
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How long has it been? You've had Denji here for what? Hours! His porcelain skin was now covered in bite marks and bruises. His usual toothy smile was transformed into a fucked out grin.
"PlEase keep f-fucking me!" Denji cried into his tear filled pillow. It was an amusing sight. The scary chainsaw man was reduced to a moaning mess. For the past hour or so, you'd been drilling into your boyfriend from behind. A black dog collar was firmly secured around his neck. Connected to it was a matching leash that was wrapped around your hand.
With a harsh pull, you pulled on the leash forcing Denji out of the pillows under him. "How'd you think Makima will react to me fucking her doggy? Look at you acting like a bitch in heat for a quick fucking!" You laughed at his pathetic form. Your boyfriend could only gargle as he chocked on his own spit.
"Tch! Fucked dumb already? You're no fun..." Harshly, you shove your boyfriend's face back into the pillows. His body trembled as he came for the nth time that night. It really was a sight to see...
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You continued to watch the video you recorded of Denji from the night before. His high pitched whimpers were almost heard through your earbuds. Your cheeks reddened from the memory.
You had multiple clips of the two of you. If you added up the minutes, it would probably be more than 5 hours worth of content. It was all you had to remind you of who Denji truly belonged too. With a sigh, you open the door to Makima's office. The familiar sight of Denji practically drooling over the woman made you clench your fist.
'I'm gonna have to make another video...'
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I did say I would try and include Twitter links so enjoy this 😗🫣
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luvulyy · 2 years
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Hella, can i request a Denji x Male reader, reader is a vocalist on denji's favorite metal band and they meet after a concert so they kinda hit it off from there?
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓? ✷
𝖣𝖤𝖭𝖩𝖨 𝖷 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖱
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𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝐍/𝐀
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Denji didn't care much for music or celebrities. They were all irrelevant, something that didn't affect his goals. They were for normal people, those who didn't need to constantly fight for their dreams. Really, he couldn't care less.
But you were different.
From the moment he heard your voice, he was hooked. He'd never even remotely thought he'd be a metal fan but the way you screamed, the absolute energy you radiated was addicting.
It was a secret comfort to him. He'd hum your songs while working, driving everyone else insane as he sang the same ones repeatedly. Your voice was like a warm hug after a long day, always there as he finally lay down to rest.
He'd secretly buy your merch, your cd's, and listen to your band at every possible opportunity. He'd try to be subtle and deny everything with red cheeks whenever Power teased him about it.
It had taken countless attempts of bribery and offers to do the chores to convince her to come to the concert with him. The days leading up he'd been noticably distracted, practically vibrating with excitement.
The concert itself was better than he could even dream. You seemed to glow on stage, like it was where you were born to be. It was hypnotising how confident you were up there, swinging around as you sang, your throaty voice mesmerising. It was over far too soon for Denji's liking, he could listen to you for hours.
He danced and sang along until his voice was hoarse. He'd never felt so at peace, jumping along to the volume. He was out of breath by the end, sweaty but unable to hide his joy.
He was still basking in your sound when the concert had ended and people were milling about, drinking and chatting. The music was still echoing in his head, so absorbed he didn't notice the band coming to mingle in the crowd.
When you walked past Denji's heart skipped a beat. You met his eyes and instantly, he froze.
He didn't believe in love at first sight or anything but seeing you right in front of him, looking at him, after being a fan for so long left him starstruck. Power had wandered off somewhere, probably looking for food so it was just you and him.
'Hey.' You smiled warmly at him and his stomach flipped. He simply gaped at you, unable to believe this was really happening.
You took a step closer, brows lightly furrowed. 'You alright?'
Your voice was even more musical when you spoke, clear but soft as it rang out. He didn't know what to say, as if fanboying was a good answer. 'Yeah, yeah... I am.'
The boy in front of you looked a little off, eyes completely alert. You couldn't help but move closer to him, concerned. It didn't hurt that he was... really cute. He looked your age, and radiated boyish charm. His scruffy blond hair was wild and spiky, it was clear he'd been banging along to the music.
You licked your lips as you watched his reactions. 'Mind telling me a bit about yourself, sweetheart?'
He flushed beautifully, clearly not used to the attention. 'I'm Denji. I'm here with my friend Power... and I'm a Devil Hunter?'
Now it was your eyes that widened as you stepped forward and grabbed his hands excitedly. It was adorable how your eyes lit up. 'Woah, that's so cool! I don't think I've ever spoken to one before. Thank you for your hard work.' You bowed your head as Denji proudly grinned.
Denji was a goner. Absolutely head over heels. You dressed so punk, sang like a fallen angel but your personality? You'd been nothing but postively sweet since you'd started talking. If it was anyone else it would be sickening but with you, your smiles were nothing but natural and enchanting.
As he watched you with puppy eyes you couldn't help but reach into your pockets and pull out a ticket. 'Hey, I hope this doesnt sound conceited but you listen? It's the least I can do.'
His jaw dropped wordlessly as he stared at the slip in your hand hungrily. Could you not feel the absolute awe exuding from him? 'Yeah... yeah I do.'
You grinned as you held it out for him to take, smile only widening as he took it gently, not able to believe it was real.
'It's a VIP for tomorrow's show. I don't think you'll mind hearing it again.' You winked openly at him. 'Plus I'd love to talk to you some more.'
Denji nodded, gobsmacked. Whatever had made the universe be so generous he didnt know, but he sure as hell was going to take the opportunity. 'Sure. Same here.'
You patted him on the head and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek as you walked pass. Electricity ran down his spine at the contact.
'I'll be looking for you!'
It was only as you walked away he realised he never got an autograph. He beamed cheek to cheek as he touched where your lips had ghosted, unable to believe his luck. He'd just have to ask tomorrow.
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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months
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Denji x male reader with big tits pecs?
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zikkytheblicky · 3 months
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haihaihai!!!!! can i request denji x male reader?
HI ANON ٩(๑´3‘๑)۶!! I CANT REALLY DO THIS ONE SINCE IT ISNT SPECIFIC 😭 IF U COULD LIKE ADD PLOT OR SUM THAT’D BE GREAT THANKS MLL :3!! 💓
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#white man steve 🥰!!
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 3 months
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hiii i just read "your melon bread" fic of denji and IT'S SO GOOD (i smashed the follow button immediately lol)
and i saw your asks are open so can i request a part 2 of it where the next day when denji, aki and power are patrolling the town and they walked pass a bakery and denji remembered what happened yesterday and forced aki to get inside and buy him melon bread but was greeted by the reader who's family owns the bakery (this is my first time requesting so sorry if it gets confusing and feel free to ignore this if u dont want to or if it makes u uncomfortable :3)
and can i be the 🦈 anon thankksss hope u have a good morning/evening/night ^_^
Denji Hayakawa - Half Your Melon Bread 2
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Hey 🦈Shark anon! Sorry for the absurdly long delay, but I've finally completed your ask. At first, I was just going to ignore it since “Half Your Melon Bread” was supposed to be a one-off thing, but the more I thought about it, the more I came to like it! — Benny🐰
Part 1
                                                                                                   
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Aki was… perplexed to say the least. The fiend(?) that he had been tasked to watch over hadn't so much as muttered Makima's name since yesterday; it was kind of unsettling. All the blonde idiot seemed to do was stare off into the distance and mutter something about bread.
While the topknot-styled man was a bit relieved that he wasn't being bothered by both of the idiots under his watch; he did grow a bit concerned. It seemed as though Power had as well, judging by the hard stare that she was drilling into the side of the Chainsaw Devil hybrid's head. The strawberry blonde hadn't uttered a word since they left the house; only staring at him in silence with a deep frown on her face.
Denji himself was deep in thought. That stranger… he never got their name; they left before he could ask. He did remember their face though, so he'll definitely thank them when he sees them again and maybe they'd let him touch their chest—
Bonk!
The dirty blonde walked right into a light pole while he was distracted by his thoughts. The boy groaned as he clutched his head in a futile attempt to soothe the pain and the ringing in his ears. As he looked at what he'd run into, he saw a soft yellow light in the corner of his eye. Turning his head, he saw that he, Aki, and Power were standing in front of a bakery.
A bakery… Baking… Bread is baked… Oh! Melon bread! He could get some of that here!
Quickly, Denji walks into the building, ignoring the annoyed protests of the senior devil hunter and cheers for food from the blood fiend. The smell of butter freshly baked dough immediately permeated his nostrils as he walked through the door. It was a comforting but hunger-inducing smell that had likely not only him, but everyone else in the building heavily salivating.
“Welcome to Chubby Bunny Bakery; I can help you right over here, Sir.”  
A voice from behind the dirty blonde draws his attention from observing the bakery's interior and to the order station.
The devil man's eyes widen as he sees the figure standing behind the display case. It was the stranger from yesterday in the park! They were holding onto a sheet pan of cookies; sliding the display case glass backing to the side and putting the pan of cookies inside.
“It's you!”  
Denji exclaims as he, rather rudely, points at them; finger only inches from their face due to how close he already was.
The stranger stares at him for a bit before they chuckles and gently grab his wrist to pull his hand down. They grab a small menu card from a stack of them that sits next to the register and place it in front of him with a small smile.
“Yes, it's me, bread boy. Did you have anything in mind already? If not, you can look at our menu here to help you decide.”  
The stranger tells him, tapping the menu card between them twice.
“Oh! Uh– melon bread. Pl—”  
The devil man was interrupted by a firm grip on his shoulder flipping him around to face an incredibly annoyed aki. 
“And what money are you going to use to pay for it? Not mine.”  
The raven-haired man asked rhetorically as he glared at the younger boy.
While Aki was talking the stranger came back to the front with a beige wax paper bag in their hand and held it out to the dirty blonde. Denji gingerly took it in his hand, ignoring his superior's irate rantings, and pulled out the glazed treat. He took a hesitant bite and his cheeks flushed a soft pink as the sweet melon flavor washed over his tongue.
The stranger smiled at him before turning to the top-knot-baring man with their hand out expectantly. He sighed as he realized that he would be paying for Denji's food after all. Shoving his hand into his back pocket; he takes out his wallet and reluctantly forks over the needed amount, though not before he throws a nasty glare the younger boy's way.
“So, uh, I never got your name. Or gave you mine, really. I'm Denji.”  
The dirty blonde shyly muttered between nibbles of his sweet treat.
The stranger chuckles at his timid demeanor, figuring that he was just feeling a little embarrassed by the fact that he had no money. They rest their chin in the palm of their hand as they look him up and down; thinking about how he kind of reminds them of a dog.
“Well, nice to meet you, Denji. I'm [Name].”  
They introduce themself lazily; taking his hand in theirs and giving it a firm shake.
Suddenly though, the baked treat was snatched from the dirty blonde's hand by a wild Power as she dashed to the door.
“Sharing is caring, henchman!”  
The blood fiend shouts as she is chased out of the door by both males.
[Name] stares at the door for a few seconds before letting out an amused chuckle. What a strange bunch, they thought with a smile.
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𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚢𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢(𝙼𝚎)
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐
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ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵃ ᵐⁱⁿᵒʳ ⁱ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵈᵒ ⁿˢᶠʷ
▷𝙼𝚢 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝
𝚄𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕. 𝙰 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜/𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚌 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍.
▷𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝
𝙱𝚘𝚔𝚞 𝙽𝚘 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊
𝙹𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚗
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗���𝚊𝚠 𝙼𝚊𝚗
𝚂𝚙𝚢𝚡𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢
𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚗
𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚠𝚕 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎
𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚢𝚃𝚊𝚒𝚕
𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚘
𝙸𝚗𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚊
𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜
𝙾.𝙺.𝙺.𝙾
𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎
𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑
Umbrella academy
(𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝)
⫸𝙸 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎
𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜
𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜
𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏
𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝
𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎(𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎)
𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎
𝙰𝚞𝚜
⫸𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎
𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙳𝙸𝙳 𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝙿𝙳 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖
𝙿𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊(𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢)
𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚏/𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚢
𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝(𝚒𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑)
𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚂𝙰
⊡𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚖, 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒-𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚖, 𝙿𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊, 𝙱𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏.⊡
◉°𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙼𝚎°◉ 𝙸 𝚐𝚘 𝙱𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢/𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝙸 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙶𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢, 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢.
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(ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵘˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵇⁱᵍ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁱᵍ ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵃ ˡⁱˡ ⁱⁿᵗᵉˡˡᵃᵐᵃᵍᵉⁿᵗ, ᵃˡˢᵒ ᵐᵉˡᵃⁿⁱᵉ'ˢ ⁿᵉʷ ᵃˡᵇᵘᵐ ⁱˢ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ᵈʳᵒᵖ, ⁱ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒᵗ ʷᵃⁱᵗ!!!)
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privitivium · 3 months
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Nsfw headcannons for Aki and Denji with a top male reader pretty please?
aki hayakawa / denji nsfw headcannons w/ domtop m human reader,,
may be a little ooc because first time writing aki,,, sry. also it's not too hardcore - i really just enjoy them being comforted ,,, but i'd be willing to make a mean dom nsfw or something other - sorry for any mistakes,,
;; established relationships, mentions of makima.. praising, degradation, overstim, masturation, tying aki up ;p, humiliation, biting - awkward denji, vocalization, puppy play <]:3
aki hayakawa
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ㅡoriginally you hated one another - liking makima and all, before you decided enough was enough and wanted to get to know him and tear him down.. aki berates himself for getting attached to easily when he found you living and paying shared rent in his homely apartment shared by two others… aki muttering constantly in that apathetic tone that he wouldn't get any time with his lover that he risked his relationship with makima for, but you make it work by cleansing him free of stress quietly after a hard day, esp for both of you!
ㅡsecretly praise.. humming to him gently and encouraging him that he's doing so well makes his stomach flutter with butterflies and his innards tense around you instinctively if ur fuckin into him at the time. aki doesn't like PDA, especially in the workplace, so it really makes him all warm and fuzzy when ur at home with one another and just embracing him lovingly without a care in the world,,
-so, often and for the sake of aki's pleasure and your own, you murmur comforting words of praise and often touch and caress him which sends him into orbit and pulsing on ur dick with his face scrunched just a teensy bit in obvious pleasure.. jesus, this was who he was competing against originally?? for makima?? aki's a little insecure that he would've lost because who wouldn't want to be treated so gently after being stressed all the time? but he's happy he got you first..
ㅡi really like a soft dom with him but i feel like he also fucks w getting degraded especially if he's had an attitude during the day - nothing too hardcore imo,, i.e. ‘.. you look so pretty getting fucked out like this - y'really just needed a good fuck, huh..? imagine ur subordinates seeing what a whore you are on my dick, sobbing and drooling..’
-and when he's crying from inevitable overstimulation from cumming a few times more than usual - he utterly loves when you kiss them away with a soft, ‘.. pretty lil topknot.. s'okay, ur okayy.. you did so good for me.. i'll clean you up, aki..!’ smth along those lines really gets him squirmy and fidgety in a really good way..
ㅡtype of guy to beg when he's really into it - like, a little overstimulated with a weeping dick in-between his legs, he begs to touch you! wanting to feel you, feel the touch of your skin under his fingertips while merely jerking off in front of you after you asked to see him touch himself ,,
ㅡtoys.. it gets hard sometimes, being such a apathetic stony guy, but you.. are a really great person let loose with despite despising feeling vulnerable - he can't help but feel vulnerable when you have his hands tied behind his back bare ass naked on his bed with the lights from the balcony doors as the only lightsource with a vibrator strapped his dick, squirming relentlessly as he tries desperately to clench his jaw to keep quiet -
ㅡhair pulling,, he strikes me as the guy to be purely vanilla at first before taking his time experimenting with you of all people, a fellow devil hunter - his lover. dislikes when you play with his hair in public because he needs to keep up his image, but absolutely loves being touched and fondled in a private space-!! so, when mindlessly playing with his hair as you sit extremely close together on the balcony; you began dragging ur hand over his nape and into his locks before gripping his hair gently in ur fist before tugging him inwards to give him a sloppy kissㅡmwah. he got hard.
-humiliation,, embarrassing him by whispering loudly, ‘shh don't let them hear you..’ in a in a gentle singsong tone of voice while fucking him against his bed with his body pressed into the fabrics - so he bites onto his fingers to silence his already breathless moaning which you quickly learn to replace with your own, pressing your thumb down on the saliva slick muscle rubbing softly as he sucks on ur digit whilst you slowly pump into his previously finger-stretched taint,,
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denji,, ᵘʳ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ⁿᶦⁿᵉᵗᵉᵉⁿ ^⁻^
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ㅡinitially very vocal and bratty-ish i would say.. seeing as you continue being tender on him and how ur acting with him he would get flustered and a little quiet at first,,, but obviously he'd backtrack and be very vocal with how he's feeling once more!! ie. ‘..s’ fucking gross..’ he'd mutter bashfully while pushing away your hand after you rub along his lips with ur fingers, admiring his face,, or ‘ur a little strange..’ after being so nice to him as a dude, ‘.. i like that. keep doin you, man.’ overall being a little awkward becuz ur his first time liking and fucking a guy - he's especially awkward after admitting such things to ur face,,
ㅡdegradation. generally likes how you randomly compliment his thoughtlessly put together outfits or his breathless tone of voice while being fingered - also thoroughly enjoys being made fun of along with his hair being tugged at while you purposefully ignore his aching bulge :’(
ㅡpuppy play?? obviously, stems from makima incidentally. ‘a leash?’ you had taunted him, picking up the cord that rests along his abdomen - you felt his breath hitch and he began stuttering over his words as he tries to tell you not to touch or pull - ‘c'mon, doggy.. i wouldn't want you to cause a big mess in here by turning into beloved chainsaw man!’ you taunt as if it were obvious, and slowly drag your hand to his head and ruffle his hair - ‘it's okay, puppy..’ just a silly nickname you picked up..
-proceeding to use bullying terms seeing as that gets denji going weirdly enough but not totally out of character. merely commanding him to walk around the room on all fours or do random tricks while he's either in boxers or completely naked with a maroon collar you made him pick out himself while you tug on the leash lazily. ‘.. fucking gross.. look at that - that dark stain on your boxers, cumming from merely being told off like the disgusting fucking mutt you are..? ew..’ you tsk, shaking your head out of faux disappointment before later making it up by cooing and ruffling his hair and tugging his dick into oblivion while calling him ur sweet doggy,,
ㅡpampering him in general.. used to being fucked with on the regular and being referred to as a dog obviously does something to his mind - and its very much refreshing when you act so genuine and sweet with him while fisting his hand vigorously.. it's lke a complete overload of pleasure and confusion on why ur so sweet - brain glitching before he cries ur name out softly while he creams all over ur hand :p
ㅡbiting,, he thinks it's a weird thing for him to do and is initially embarrassed at first, ( having bitten down on ur shoulder while you slowly frot against each other, teeth marks left behind where he bit you harshly to keep from moaning aloud after a stern reprimand of being quiet ) - and something you encouraged, obviously. otherwise enjoys how much attention you pay to his mouth - ie; cupping his face and running the pad of your thumb over the edges of his shark teeth before pressing your mouth into his and messily gliding ur tongue over his
-really - just how you use your hands.. a big hands on learner himself, and loves it especially when you use yours to explore his mouth w/ clean hands!! sliding ur thumbs over his sharp teeth and tongue while looking so thoughtful.. before feeling saliva gather thickly before he begins to choke and tears well up in his eyes ,, yeah he's pretty big on hands ..
ㅡfeels pretty awkward when you compliment him anyhow - so still, despite loving praise and cumming when you mutter such words while touching him gently, he still feels a bit awkward and stiff as i said.. before you start paying attention to his body, notably his abdomen and telling him how ‘handsome’ he is and how strong he is..
ㅡalso enjoys when you rake ur fingers/fingernails along his bare thighs while he shivers and trembles underneath you - twitching to buck into you, utterly likes his dick to be teased before you begin slowly working ur hand along his length and making him cum on his abdomen instead of ur face as he begged to see,,
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“Trick or treat!” Denji said as he jokingly extended his candy basket. Rolling your eyes with a smile you dropped a handful of chocolates into his basket, a large smile appeared on his face.
“What happened to trick or treating being a stupid thing to do?” You asked. “That was before you told me we got free candy out of it! Trick or treat!” He responded, extending his basket out once again. “It only works once, don’t get greedy” you informed, although he didn’t care, he was quick to take the whole bowl of candy you placed beside you on the kitchen counter. He ran.
Before he was able to get far you pulled at his shirt from his costume, making him fall back. Candy all over the floor, looking up at you like a child caught red handed. “You aren’t slick chainsaw man, now pick the candy up before I decide to not go out trick or treating with you” You warned
He had an upset expression on his face as he pulled at your leg making you fall on top of him, “you’re coming with me whether you like it or not remember? Who’s going to stop me from stealing the candy bowls from every neighborhood?” He asked cheekily.
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