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nightmare-knight · 2 years
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Lista de Fanfics Publicados en Tumblr -Fandom OPM - Saigenos -
A continuación dejaré la lista de los enlaces de los diferentes fanfic que he publicado en Tumblr. Son poquitos, pero los organizaré para poder consultarlos más adelante para nuevas ideas.
El servicio técnico nunca es suficiente -Parte 1- Rating: T. Sumario: Cliché del fandom. Genos es infectado por un virus informático y Saitama debe cuidarlo por cuarenta y ocho horas, evitando que se lastime a si mismo y a los demás. Humor/Romance.  
El servicio técnico nunca es suficiente -Parte 2-  Rating: T.
Un one shot sobre las actualizaciones de Genos - Rating: MA Sumario: Porno sin terreno. Genos recibe una nueva actualización. Finalmente Saitama entiende lo mucho que lo ama su discípulo. Advertencia: Contenido explícito
¿Para que es la capa? Rating: K. Sumario: Genos desvela los secretos ocultos de la capa de Saitama. Intento de humor :3
Sentir frío es solo opcional - Rating T. Sumario: Genos ayuda a Saitama a superar el frío del invierno y su soledad
Cactus - Rating K. Sumario: Saitama es un peligro para su cactus, Genos trata de ayuda. Sale mal.
Besos de porcelana. Rating T. Sumario: Genos le pregunta a Saitama si puede besarlo. Saitama no se lo niega.
Viejos miedos superados. Rating T. Sumario: Genos sentía miedo de perder a otro ser querido, hasta que conoció a Saitama.
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rose-riot-johnson · 21 days
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Hello my Tumblr Peeps😃👍Atleast some of the things I will be saying the same and/or similar stuff for the post pertaining the 4th "after sex shower" head cannon fanfic, as I did the 3rd "after sex shower" head cannon fanfic, so... Since the votes in the polls that will determine which characters will be in the 3rd head cannon(?) and the 4th head cannon(?) fanfics that pertain "after sex shower" are set in stone based on which characters have the highest percentage in votes and which characters have the lowest votes, per poll. Considering that I put the characters with the highest vote (per poll) in the 3rd head cannon fanfic based on the polls, I will be be writing about the characters with the lower votes😁👍 Needless to say, based on the polls these 5 characters with the less votes will be in this "after sex shower" head cannon(?) fanfic, however same as the last "after sex shower" head cannon(?) fanfic 5 of the characters I will treat a little differently than I did in the polls, however I still will be having the surprise character as the #6 character for this head cannon(?)😇
*This Head Cannon(?) fanfic contains 1 or more long paragraphs😅
🚿🫢Your Time With Him In The Shower (And After The Shower) After The Smut Fest 4🫢🚿 (Every Character In This Head Cannon Fanfic x Female Reader)
Genres: Smut, Head Cannon(?), After Sex Shower Aftercare Fluff, and Other Forms Of Sex Aftercare (Warning +18⚠️: Degradation, Hair Pulling, Hair Gripping, Pussy Fingering, Nudity, gentle nipple pinching, Vaginal Penitration, Hickies, Praise Kink, Language, Rough Sex, Bite Marks Boob Groping, Quick Pussy Licking, accidental boob (tit) and pussy (clit) touching while the character was washing the reader's body, possible mixure of degradation and praise)
Dabi (My Hero Academia)
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*You were on your knees on top of the bed, while Dabi gripping onto your hair, as he cums inside you and still fucking you, considering that he was having rough sex with you for a long amount of time. Once he got done cumming inside you, he would let go of your hair, look at the hickies he put all over your neck, then in degrading fashion, he would whisper, "C'mon, slut... We should take a shower... After all, from fucking your slutty pussy, extremely hard, placing hickies all over your neck, and having to pull your hair, you deserve a nice shower with me...". He would obviously, carry you in the bathroom with him, so you can take a shower with him.
*Dabi will always wash your hair and would even massage your scalp after putting shampoo in your hair and put as much conditioner in your hair as you tell him to. As for washing your body, he will use your body on an exfoliating washcloth before washing your body. His only pleasure out of this is that he low-key wants to actually massage your, especially your back. He will let you wash him, only if you ask him to. It's obvious after the both of you get done taking a shower together, he would obviously use your towel to dry your whole body and will give you massages while doing so. With you drying his body up with your towel, he prefers you ask him, before you do use the towel on him.
*Once the both of you leave the bathroom together, Dabi will pick the most slutty outfit for you to wear, because he's having you wear it only for him and the fact you're in your home all alone with him. He would have you snuggle with on the couch, as you become his little spoon. After he holds you, as tightly as he can, he will whisper in your ear to tell you what a great job you did taking his cock. However depending on his mood he will either whisper in your ear, as he tells you, "I love you, (Female Reader Name)." before giving you forehead kisses or he will ask, "Ready for round two, slut...", with a smirk on his face.
Rensuke Kunigami (Blue Lock)
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*Once Rensuke finishes emptying his cum inside of you, with your legs wrapped around him and underneath the covers, he would kiss your lips before finally getting off you. After he gets off you get would praise, "You look so pretty for me in genre...But you look so sexy, taking my cock in the way you did... Infact you did an amazing job with me, as always, cutie...". He would then coo, "If you don't mind... Would you like to take a shower with me, my cute babe?", as he always prefer to ask before he has you take a shower with him. Ofcourse you always tell him yes, since you find him cute and you love him for he is, as much as, he loves you for who you are.
*Once the both of you went inside the bathroom, Rensuke would turn on the shower, as you would gaze at his body, including his, cock, ass, back, and abs. He would notice you staring at his parts, as he began thinking about how he would scrub you. He does appreciate it when you wash his neck for him, which means he would go straight to washing the rest his body with his favorite body wash. He would use his his body scrubber (which is covered with your body wash) to wash your entire body, including your pussy (which is where he scrubs most to see if you catch on what he's up to) before letting the shower water rinse the body wash off you, then he bends over for a short time, as he quickly licks your pussy.
*When both you and Rensuke got done with taking a shower together and you dried yourself off, he quickly dries himself up, before picking a cute for you to wear for him, since he finds you super cute. To his surprise you have him wear a cute outfit you bought for him. The both of you then snuggled together, as you both watch some anime together. It's a bonus, if you do watch some One Piece together, considering he is a fan of One Piece.
Metal Bat (One Punch Man)
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*You continued to ride on Metal Bat's cock, even after he does cum inside of you, until you get tired out. After you finally got off his dick you would touch his face and cooed, "Thank you for letting me ride on you, Metal Bat... You did amazing with enduring my sexual urges, even after you came inside me... Is there any chance, I can get you to take a shower with me?", before you touched his lips with your right pointer finger. He was hesitant at first, since he would worry about his little sister Zenko would catch you both nude, however considering she hasn't woken up, he told you, yes.
*Metal Bat madesure to bring your pajamas and his pajama pants with him on his way meeting up with you for him to take a shower with you. When you to wash his body (especially his cock) with his loofah (covered in his expensive), he would get flustered, even tough he tries to hide being flustered from you. When he does wash you body with your loofah and if he was to wash your boobs and/or your pussy, he would accidentally have you moan, which is a close call with waking up his little sister, Zenko up.
*The both of you would then dry eachother quickly before hurrying up to get dressed, while worrying that his little sister Zenko might have woken up from your accidental moan due to Metal Bat accidentally touching your tits and/or clit. You and Metal Bat would then check to see if she was woken up by accident, which turns out she wasn't. If it was a school night, the both of you would stay up to makesure she wakes up and for the both of you to get her ready for school the next day.
⭐New Character (For Me) To Write About⭐
Izuru Kira (Bleach)
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*After Izuru empties his cum inside you (while having you lay down on the bed with you legs wide open), he would lay on top of you and touch you hair before giving you forehead kisses, as he praises you on how well you took his cock, even tough he was afraid to break you too much, deep down. He would then carry you (depends on the reader's imagination how Izuru carries the reader) to the bathroom, so he could take extra care of you in the shower. Once he took you to the bathroom, he would coo to you, "Well (Female Reader Name)... It's time for me to take care of you", as he smiles at you.
* Izuru would be more than happy to let you wash his body with his body wash covering his washcloth, which there are times you decide to wash his body first. Keep in mind that if washing him is the first thing you do, he will low-key peak to see wheather or not you had any juices that came out of your pussy. If he notices any pussy juices that came out of your pussy, he would strictly wash you, however if he has a feeling he's cummed and you haven't yet, he will still wash you, but he would definitely sneak any amount of fingers (and sometimes his whole hand) inside of your hole, as he will finger you non-stop, while washing your body (and your hair with shampoo and conditioner), and he will continue fingering your pussy, until you release yourself all over any amount of his fingers inside of you (sometimes his whole hand). With drying your body, he will dry your body up and he will let you dry up his body, while he's drying you up.
* Izuru let's you pick some night clothes out, as long as you're dressing modestly (preferably a warm robe), considering he rather be prepared and have you be prepared for any unexpected company whoever may come. He would make himself and you some warm tea and he will cook some supper while making the tea. If he's being honest (atleast with himself), he does enjoy taking care of you, especially making tea and some food after sex, shower, and other stuff.
⭐New Character For Me To Write About⭐
Natsu Dragneel (Fairy Tail)
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*"Man... This sex has been definitely on fire...And you definitely took me in, so well, unexpectedly...", Natsu said, as he just reached an orgasm from you were fucking him, while he was holding you, as the both of you were trying out a different position, which is due to the fact that your pussy always ends up feeling warm for when his cock was hard. He would happily hold out his hand, as he offers you to take a shower with him, which you always tell him "yes", everytime he offers you to do so. The both of you then hold hands, as the both of you proceed to head to the shower room.
*With washing you, Natsu will start with washing your hair with shampoo, then conditioner. While he does wash your body, he would quickly grope your boobs before washing your tummy, then back, etc... If you do wash his body, while he washes his hair, be warned that he would enjoy it, a whole lot.
*Once you get done taking a shower with Natsu, he would ask you what clothes you would like to wear, because he rather not pick out something you don't feel like wearing, considering after you answer you answer his question he will have good memory on what clothes you tell him to pick out. Ofcourse if you want to go straight to snuggling with him on the bed, you best start before he puts his shirt on for some reason. When you manage to get snuggle time with him on his bed before he could get his shirt on, he will have you be his little spoon and he would be more than happy to give you kisses on either (or both) side(s) of your facial cheeks, while holding tight while trying to be, as gently as he can, so affectionately.
Now for the surprise character...
Blitzø (Helluva Boss)
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*While Loona was gone at one of the parties Tex invited her to, both you and Blitzø were having "the most amazing fuck" type of sex, as he came inside of your pussy, while he got pussy drunk from fucking your (warm and) tight pussy (hole), so much where he still continued to keep getting you cock drunk, until he is tired out and he has completely emptied his cum inside of you. He would then smiled, as he looked at the hickies he placed near your ears, around your neck, and your boobs, with a few bite marks he put on your shoulders (and shoulder blades), before he would smirk and say, "You look so sexy and all, but with these bite marks and hickies on you and your warm, tight pussy taking my dick so well, looks so fucken hot...", before he grinning, as he gently pinching your nipples. He would then coo, "As much as I enjoyed you being in this state you are in from me fucking you so great in... Since my Loonie Toonie is one of Tex's parties and we got the place to ourselves, we should probably take a shower together... Shall we, (Female Reader Name)?", before sliding himself off of you, as you then followed him to the bathroom.
*While you and Blitzø were taking a shower together, you would wash your hair and body quickly, as possible as he does get confused why you do that, as he would say, "Take your time my sexy, devilish, demon... There's no rush...", before smiling, as he also secretly finds it cute you rush like that. He would definitely feel relaxed whenever you do wash his body, because he does feel massaged. It's a bonus that after you dry yourself up, you would massage his shoulders, while he dries himself up. For some reason, he just enjoys the sensation of your touches and your actual massages definitely will makes his moods much better, especially if he was having a bad day at work or something.
*With picking out outfits, as much as Blitzø would like to pick out night outfits he rather you pick the outfits out to wear for the night, as he likes how you pick outfits much better. Ofcourse he will have you watch any show and/or movie that has horses in it obviously. He usually rather not share his snacks unless it's you, Loona, and very few others, so don't be surprised if he does share plenty of popcorn and cheese with you. So, while neither you nor Blitzø are eating while watching the horse shows (and/or movies), he will definitely snuggle with you while watching the horse shows (and/or movies), considering he enjoys his snuggle time with you.
🫢🚿The End🚿🫢
I hope you enjoyed this head cannon multifandom after sex shower aftercare, my Tumblr Peeps😁👍 While this fanfic did end up having some last minute unexpected changes, I also tried putting different material in this fanfic, as well😁👍For anyone wondering why I have Blitzø as the surprise character, especially with every1else I have in this fanfic, 1st of all, this after sex shower aftercare isn't just about anime characters unlike the others (and definitely unlike the 1st after sex shower aftercare fanfic I have written)... 2nd I have been wanting to write about him in 1 of the after sex shower aftercare fanfics for a while, since I'm already turning it into a series (kinda) and that was before I have written a Helluva Boss fanfic with him in it😁👍While there are people with or without any reasons who think and/or feel that Blitzø doesn't belong or atleast doesn't seem to belong (especially in a smut head cannon(?) fanfic with anime characters, however I feel that even if he doesn't belong or doesn't seem to belong in this type of fanfic, Blitzø is definitely 1 of the characters who I feel deserves to be written in a fanfic involving after sex shower aftercare and he's definitely the 1st character from a cartoon (instead of anime) I put in a fanfic like this😈Those who enjoyed Blitzø's part of the fanfic and enjoyed the "bite marks" piece of his part of the fanfic, you're welcome😁👍😈👍As for Metal Bat's part, the whole trying to not wake up his sister Zenko and trying not get caught by her pieces of Metal Bat's part was a last minute thing😅Those who enjoyed Metal Bat's part and didn't see no harm at all in me writing about the situation about his sister, you're also welcome😃👍Hopefully, if I do write more pertaining this multifandom after sex shower aftercare series, I will see about coming up with different ideas in the future🫢🚿😃👍
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oh23 · 2 months
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i was onna say saitama and reigen arataka would make good friends but then i remebered theyve got saitama wallpapers in mp100 so im guessing if reigen saw saitama he's bow down very seriously and pledge himself to him and saitama would be like "man," and then the robot guy would come in flying and punch reigen to the oort cloud but the mob would show up and stop reigen midair and then start rising ominousl and challenge the cyborg guy and then while they fight, saitama would check up on reigen vomiting rainbows, and say "sry he's not chill like that"
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tonberry-yoda · 2 years
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The Argument - Saitama
Pairing - Saitama x f!reader
Warnings - none! just goofy stuff
Word Count - 575
Notes - this one is just goofy and what i thought off the top of my mind. i said i was lacking in writing and here i am, pumping out like twenty smh lmao
And don’t forget, REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3
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“No! Absolutely not!” She stood on the couch and pointed at Saitama, as if accusing him. Genos walked in and froze. “What is going on here, master?” Saitama turned to Genos and shrugged. “Don't you shrug, baldy!” She jumped down from the couch and went to punch Saitama, but he dodged. “Don't call me baldy, baldy!” “Okay, Genos,” she jumped over to Genos, trying to avoid punches from Saitama as he tried to push in front of her. “We need you to help us settle an argument.” “Why are you and Master Saitama arguing?” “See-” She was cut off by Saitama pushing in front of her and putting her in a headlock. “See, she thinks that girls aren’t interested in beefy dudes with facial hair-” “Because they're not!!!!!” “But all I see is girls swooning over a dude with a 50 pack who has like a massive beard. So-” “So,” she pushed Saitama away from her and shoved him back. “We’re trying to see whether or not girls are into ripped dudes with facial hair or skinny dudes with an actual personality.” Genos stared at them both blankley. “S-Sorry. I do not know how to solve this argument.” “It's simple, Genos,” she grabbed Saitama by the waist so he couldn't take another step towards Genos. “Which one do you think girls are more into? Guys with a real personality and not an 80 pack? Or dudes who have facial hair and are ripped?” Genos stood for a moment, thinking, while she and Saitama watched, hoping that their side would be validated by a cyborg putting a bright pink apron on. “Is this an opinion based argument or a fact based argument?” She turned to Saitama, who just shrugged. “Uh… we don't really know.” “Perfect then.” Genos walked over to the laptop that was sitting on the coffee table and she and Saitama waited in suspense.
After what felt like hours, Genos shut the computer, turning to the two of them. “Well, according to studies online, women prefer men with clean shaven facial hair, they find them more physically attractive. And there is also a study that claims that women find the abs to be the sexiest muscle on a man. So, Master Saitama is correct.” “Yes!” Saitama went to cheer, but she punched him in the gut, which didn't do much, but it did catch him off guard. “Hey! What was that for?!” “That’s bullshit!!!! What do studies know about women?! Okay, how about this, what’s your opinion, Genos?” “Nope,” Saitama stood up, clearly proud of himself. “The arguments already settled, cutie. I won.” “That’s stupid.” “Cry about it.” Saitama gave her a peck on the lips and she pouted, turning away. “Well, I find you hot, Sai, and you don't have facial hair.” “Good point. However,” Saitama pulled up his shirt, revealing his abs. “I have those hot ass washboard abs. So you failed, goofnut.” Her face slowly grew red and she threw her arms around the back of his neck. He rested his hands on her hips and smiled, pressing his nose to hers. “Okay,” she pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth and smiled. “So what do men prefer, a girl with giant bazongas or a girl with personality?” “Personality, obviously!” “Yeah, well it seems that boobs are a pretty big statement these days!”
Genos began the dishes with a smile. It was clear how much she loved Master Saitama.
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garoumylove · 2 months
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Posted a new chapter of Love/Hate. That's my ongoing GarouxReader fanfiction. Thank you to anyone and everyone that reads!! I really appreciate it 💕💖
Also, I've been inactive due to not feeling very well recently so I'm sorry if I didn't respond to anyone anywhere ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹
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1rabong · 10 months
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Zael’s chaotic (older) twin brother, Einaros. (And his best pal the hexapod)
His hobbies include:
1. Annoying Zael
2. Annoying Iryo
3. Being a menace in general
Commissioned by @lara60 ✨😁✨
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spacecowboy6780 · 4 months
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This one chapter in this batarou fanfiction I read lives in my mind rent free. It's such a good fanfic augh I just mmm I love good writing
Here's the fic btw! Chapter I'm referencing is like Chapter 13 :] I just like that chapter heartwarming n shi
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24086584/chapters/57973420
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navstuffs · 11 months
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genos gives you chocolate. lots of chocolate (gn!reader, tiny angst with FLUFFY ENDING)
you are really not expecting anything during valentine's day this year. you see, it had been a couple of months since you started "dating" genos, aka demon cyborg. the problem? he insisted on bringing saitama everywhere.
you initially didn't mind, since both of them had saved your life from a monster. but on your last "date", you literally had enough, and even saitama seemed to realize that. again, the master was better than the pupil.
"i just didn't know why he keeps asking me on dates since he brings saitama with him," you mumble to yourself.
it is valentines's day and you are waiting for genos outside a metro station. you really are on your limit now; you love him, but only him. you really weren't interested in a poly relationship.
a small commotion starts, and you look in that direction, seeing someone carrying tons of boxes of chocolate, attracting everyone's looks. tons. you giggle, wondering who would be lucky person when the pile starts coming in your direction.
"wait a minute..." you groan, recognizing the robotic form. it is your boyfriend genos.
and no saitama around.
he stops right in front of you, and you think there are more than a hundred boxes of different types of chocolate in there. you look at your small package, embarrassed.
"what is all that?" you ask, surprised. genos looks at you like you are crazy.
"it is valentine's day?"
"well, i know of. what is all that?" you ask, pointing at all the chocolates.
"chocolates. for you."
"genos, there must be around a hundred chocolates in there. how am i supposed to eat all of that? or even carry that home?"
"i will take it for you after the date."
"and you are going to carry that around everywhere? who gave you that idea?"
"saitama-sensei."
of course, he did. you roll your eyes, waiting for him to appear any minute behind your boyfriend. he doesn't and genos starts speaking, his tone serious.
"sensei suggested you have been feeling neglected since we both realized you want to spend time alone with me, and i—" genos stops, and you can swear he looks a little bit embarrassed "—have been hurting you. for that, you have my apologies. i didn't mean to."
it is really the first time you have been talking about feelings since the first time you kissed, and you asked him on a date. you gulp, waiting.
"if you allow me, it will be just us in dates now. no saitama-sensei."
"and the hero stuff?"
"that might be of disturbance, but i will try to make sure it isn't."
you think for a moment, his yellow eyes glued on your expression and decision. genos didn't quite have any romantic relationships well, since you. you were his first one. there were many new things going on even for him; genos was learning and discovering how to love and be loved. he is worthy of another chance.
"fine. but, if i see saitama lurking around anywhere, you will never see me again, genos."
"fair enough."
you don't see it, but behind you, saitama, disguised with his famous orange wig gives a thumbs-up to genos. genos answers back and saitama disappears in the crowd.
"and why this much chocolate? saitama thought you would buy my love?"
"no, he just said the easiest way to a lover's heart is through their belly."
"you have to learn a loot more about me, genos."
"i suppose i do," he says, smirking ear to ear. you have a good feeling about this.
part of my valentine's day special 4/5 to go. i didn't even know i would be able to finish this since it is close to midnight in brazil BUT I DID. IT IS MISSING ONE AND I WILL BE DONE (it is not midnight where i live SO IT COUNTS)
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daato · 2 years
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I have read a lot of fanfics where Genos is a brat or a little shit, and I mean he is but, can't we see how Saitama could be more of a brat?? He kind of likes piss off people or genuinely don't care to say something that can be consider rude
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I think it is the fact that he doesn't care about things that made him so hilarious and bratty
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animeficsworld · 6 months
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Zombieman x Reader
Summary: Zombie arrives home after a day full of hero duties. 
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Every single time Zombie met someone new, they saw a tough muscular man who could crush his enemies like it was nothing. They were scared of him for a good reason.
However, what they never seemed to realize is that the hero had another side. A soft, caring side that he only showed to his family.
His family consists of three people. You, his amazing loving wife, your barely a month old baby girl and of course him.
Zombie loved being a hero, it was what made him move forward and it was what made him meet you.
Meeting you, he instantly knew he liked you, he knew he would be able to fall in love. In the beginning he didn't want to fall in love, he tought it would only make his life more difficult and how would he feel watching the one he loves get old while he doesn't age?
These thoughts however completely disappeared when he saw your smile for the first time. And from then on it was all downhill for him. He didn't even notice as he inevitably fell in love, then proposed to you.
But one thing he will never forget, his daughter. Your little bundle of joy who was born not even month ago. 
He remembered how shocked he was with the news, since he thought he is unfertile, but obviously he was wrong. 
He remembers the way your stomach grew and so did his worry. He feared that a villian one day will use you agains him, but Zombie also knew he couldn't live in a bubble, afraid of the "what if's". He knew he needed you in his life.
And so, every single day, when he was ready to go home for the day, he was excited. He smoked his last cigarette on his way home and soon arrived to the small, but homey house.
The lights were on and he opened the door with joy.
"I'm home!" he called out and he heard your footsteps getting closer.
"Welcome home." you greeted him with your baby in your arms. You moved her a little and showed her to her father. "Look Honey, Daddy's home." The baby looked so much like Zombie, it always warmed his heart, from her skintone to her hair colour it all matched with her father's. Except her eyes, she got those from you. Your daughter excitedly reached out to her father who took her into his arms.He kissed her head and after, yours.
"I made dinner." is what you said as you walked further into the house. Zombie following you with his daughter still in his arm. 
With a smile on his face he entered the dining room and sat at the table. The table was set and all of his favourites were there. He put his daughter into her high chair. 
As he sat there eating his dinner, telling you about his day, listening to his daughter's mumbling, and watching you smile, he knew he was finally happy. He felt so full, so loved.
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haveyoureadthisfanfic · 2 months
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Summary: "When you look into a kaleidoscope, you see something beautiful. But after you shake it up, destroying what is there, and hold it up to the light again, you will see something new and different, but equally beautiful. Life is much the same as the kaleidoscope. After being shaken, it will always reveal something new and beautiful, but only if we take the time to hold it up to the light and look inside.” -Unknown (It's a somewhat angsty Saigenos series where the two navigate their relationship after Genos becomes pregnant).
Author: @lilith-swbf
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xayine · 26 days
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hi
what if the chorus of fight or flight by conan gray
" fight or flight, i'd rather die than have to cry infront of you " is genos because he thinks crying is a sign of weakness and he'd hate nothing more than for saitama to think he's weaker than he himself thinks he is (BUT SAITAMA DOESNT THINK HES WEAK AT ALL AAGAHHAGHH)
and " fight or flight, i'd rather lie than tell you im in love with you " is saitama because he believes that he doesn't deserve genos because he's too good, too good to him and too good to be true, he thinks genos is amazing and compared to himself he aint shit and he thinks if he lets himself confess to genos he'll ruin the boy's life by being his and he thinks he'll lose him AND HE DOESNT WANNA LOSE HIM AND EVERYTHING THEY'RE THINKING IS COMPLETELY OPPOSITE IN REALITY BUT THEY DONT KNOW IT BUAGHQHAGQHAHWJSUGSBSJFH
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rose-riot-johnson · 6 months
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Hey Tumblr Peeps👋😃For this fanfic I decided to work a head cannon(?) type of fanfic and not only it will have multiple characters in it, this fanfic will have multiple characters from more than one anime and possibly 1 character I chose (possibly at random🤔🤷‍♀️) of each anime of my choosing... So, I decided to work on a "shower after sex" type of fanfic🫢😃👍
🚿🫢Your Time With Him In The Shower(And After The Shower) After The Smut Fest🫢🚿(Every Anime Character In This Head Cannon Fanfic x Female Reader)
Genres: After Sex Shower Aftercare Fluff, Other Forms of Sex Aftercare, Smut, and Head Cannon(?) (Warning;+18⚠️: Alcohol If Factors, Boob Groping , Language, Nudity (All characters), Hickies) *some warnings depends on the character(s) in this head cannon(?) fanfic🫢
Shuhei Hisagi (From Bleach)
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*After Shuhei filled you with his cum, he will then ask you, if you would like to take a shower with him, which you told him yes. As the both of you take a shower he would wash you up, as he's reminded of the hickies he put on you. He will let you scrub him, too.
*Shuhei will then have you (and restrain, atleast both of your wrists) against the shower walls, as he kisses you and confesses to you on how much you relax him, how good you always are to him, and that you're his favorite person in the world. You told him that you feel the same way about you, thanked you for his offer for you to take a shower with him, and that you appreciate your shower time with him. The both of you would, then continue to kiss eachother for the rest of your shower time with him.
*After the both of you finished the shower you both took together, Shuhei will ask you, if you would dry him up with his towel, after you dry yourself up with your towel, which you will tell him yes and dry him up, anyways. When the both of you got dressed in night clothes, he will give you massages, however you will go straight to massaging him after he gets done. He also doesn't mind snuggling with you after the shower and massages, as he prefers to be your spoon.
Choso (From Jujutsu Kaisen)
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*After having sex with Choso, the both of you would take a shower together. So, during your shower together he would ask questions, such as, "Did you enjoyed (anything sexual up to the reader's imagination)?" or "Was I too rough?". Ofcourse you would assure him with answers like, "Ofcourse it was amazing." or "You weren't too rough on me. I promise. I don't mind it rough anyways, babe.", as you winked at him, then kissed him, so he would feel better, after you reassured him. He does tend to be affectionate with you in the shower.
*Choso would enjoy you scrubing him with his body was and washcloth, because he's someone who would be more than happy to scrub you with your washcloth and the bodywash you use, as long as you don't mind him doing that for you. He tries to convince you not to wash his hair, however don't let his claims on not wanting you to wash his hair fool you, as he actually enjoys it when you do wash his hair, as it relaxes him, probably due to his enjoyment of you touching his hair. He will wash your hair, only if you ask him to...
*After the shower, if you ask him to dry you off, he would be more than happy to. Drying you off is one of his favorite parts of showering with you (even tough it's after the both of you got out of the shower. He would also let you dry him, as long as you ask, out of his respect for you.
⭐New Character For Me To Write About⭐
Roronoa Zoro (One Piece)
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*Once Zoro finished having sex with you, he will carry you into the shower, just incase you have a hard time walking from how rough he was with fucking inside of your pussy earlier. He will notice that made your nipples sore from sucking on your nipples hard for a long time, while carrying you. While he will grumble about having to take care of you while he's taking a shower with you, however he secretly enjoys washing you up, as much as he enjoys getting rough with you in bed.
*Zoro will scrub you up with soap and a nice smelling soap and a washcloth, as he knows a shower after the sex relaxes you, like the rough sex does. Once finishes scrubbing you, he will either let you try standing up or let you sit inside the shower, because he needed to wash himself quickly before he takes you out of the shower. He will keep an eye on you the whole time to makesure nothing happens to you.
*Zoro will let you try to dry yourself off with a towel after the both of you got out of the shower. He also would prefer to dry himself off with his towel, which is part of why he had you use a different towel to dry yourself off. He will pick out some warm clothes for you after he gets done dry himself off.
Shinya Kamihara; Pro Hero Name: Edgeshot (My Hero Academia)
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*After having sex with Edgeshot, he actually enjoys showering with you, however he's kind of modest about being assertive about wanting to take a shower with you. So unless he's drunk, you would have to be the one to ask him about taking a shower with him, if you want him to take a shower with you. He knows you're not a mind reader, however while he's sober, his modesty about taking a shower with you does get him nervous about asking you himself, which is why he prefers you to ask him. For some reason he never says no to taking a shower with you, as he's always enthusiastic about it.
*If you ask Edgeshot to scrub you with your favorite body wash and a washcloth, he would low-key be more than happy to do so. He does get relaxed from you washing him with his body wash and his hair, however he does get relaxed from washing you up more. It's a bonus, if you do ask him to wash your hair.
*After the both of you get done with showering with eachother, he will dry you up with your towel, if you ask. He would be delighted, if you do decide to dry him up with his towel. He will also pick out some warm pajamas, cozy socks, and comfy slippers, so you can keep warm.
⭐ New Character For Me To Write About⭐
Kyojuro Rengoku (Demon Slayer, aka, Kimestu no Yaiba)
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*Regoku will start the shower asking you, "Are you ready, my cinnamon candy?", in the sweetest tone of his voice, as he's inviting you to take a shower with him, after a long time of having sex with him, which he knows you couldn't nor won't say no to him for how sweet is to you. After getting in the shower with him he will hug you from behind telling you that he loves you and you say that you love him too. He will also tell you on how cute you are to him, then gropes your breasts, making sure he still has your attention.
*He would offer to wash you, because he would rather ask first before he does wash you with a washcloth and soap. However when you do wash him with a washcloth, he really does get relaxed. However just from your presence in general he does feel like he's relaxed for some reason.
*Just like with with washing you, he will ask to dry you off first before he does, do so. If you do decide to dry him off he will feel like he's in heaven. He will also let you pick out some sleep ware for you to sleep in for tonight and he would be more than happy to snuggle with you, no matter what you pick out.
Garou (One Punch Man)
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*When both you and Garou went in the shower together after the sex, he went to wash you up with (reader's choice of body wash) brand of body wash and the washcloth right away. He would smirk and say, "See what you did to me, (Female Reader Name)? You had to get me all hard and drive me crazy to the point I had to make your pussy all sore...", then giggles, while washing your sore pussy. He pretty much tires to jokingly act all innocent, as if it's was all you, who's got yourself in the a situation of Garou getting your pussy sore. You groaned from him washing your pussy as you would jokingly say, "I may have worn sexy clothes earlier, however it was hot outside, so you could have been more patient.", as you would laugh, afterwards.
*When you would wash him, he would ask you to use the the men's body wash that you got for him. Depending on, if Garou decides tease you in the shower (sexual or non sexual) you would just, use your body wash instead, just to pick on him back. Once he releases what body wash you were using was your body wash instead the body wash you got him, he secretly wouldn't mind the smell of the body wash, however he would try not to laugh and say, "What did I do to deserve you using feminine soap.", then slips a laugh showing you he enjoyed it.
*After the both of you got out of the shower, Garou wouldn't mind you drying him off, however he prefers to dry you off, then he will have you in a hold, while having the towel wrapped around you. Once he carries you into your shared bedroom with him, he will set you on the bed and tells you he will be picking out the sleep wear for you tonight. So, he will dress you up into the sleep wear before tickling you where any of your ticklish spot are.
🫢🚿The End🚿🫢
I hope you have fun reading this fanfic my Tumblr Peeps🫢🚿😃👍 Believe or not for those who are Bleach fans (like myself) and those who read the dildo smut fanfic pertaining Shuhei Hisagi, the shower scene was the orignal plan for the ending, however under some circumstances, I had to have the ending of it different, which is the reason why I'm writing this fanfic. As for picking out other characters for this fanfic, I really figured I'd use this, as an opportunity to pick most of them at random and pick 6 anime characters (including Shuhei Hisagi from Bleach) from a different anime I feel fit for this fanfic and give this type of naughty multi fandom fanfic a try🫢🚿😃👍
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scary-senpai · 4 months
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santa is a god-level threat.
Fandom: One-Punch Man
Genre: Comedy, Christmas / promptfic
Summary: Some are born with Christmas spirit, some achieve Christmas spirit, and some have Christmas Spirit thrust upon them. Amai Mask falls into the latter category.
For Wanpanmas 2023. Prompt: Starry Night
“You’ve reached the Santa Hero Hotline. With whom do I have the pleasure of speaking?” When Genos answered the phone with his usual overbearing exuberance, Amai Mask couldn’t help but roll his eyes. “In regards to your question about toy production,” Genos continued, “I think you will find the answer lies in both cutting-edge nanotechnology and an abundance of Christmas magic. Allow me to expound…” Every day, the Hero Association receives hundreds of calls from children concerned about the safety and wellbeing of themselves—but on Christmas Eve, however, the Hero Association receives thousands of phone calls from children concerned about the safety and well-being of Santa Claus. To deal with this sudden influx of phone calls, HA executives had rolled out a special holiday initiative: “Santa's Annual Navigation Tracking and Heroic Elf Response Operation” (also known as the “Santa Hero Hotline,” for short).
....Amai Mask hated everything about it.
[[read the whole thing on ao3]]
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Hello, Tonberry. May I ask a Genos x femreader, and it's about fluff alphabet, the letters are C, J, U, and Y. Could be these four be related to each other, on the same situation? Thanks for read.
hi anon!! omg i almost never write for one punch man, so i love seeing requests for it!!! also genos is such a cute, i absolutely love this idea and love the fluff alphabet, so I hope you enjoy!!! <3 thanks for the request anon!
Genos fluff alphabet (C, J, U, Y)
Pairing - Genos x reader
Warnings - none!!
Notes - (inspired by this post) i am so sorry i couldnt find a way to connect them, so it's just fluff alphabet, but i think it's so cute nonetheless and i hope you agree. also, my apologies for not posting writing in a while and not getting to my requests, i had a bit of a block lol, but i should be getting to more of them!!! have a good day everyone and stay hydrated!!! <333
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C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?
man doesnt know how to react to your feelings at first tbh
he would be sweet and considerate, but definitely confused
you would run into his arms, sobbing
he would freeze a little confused and then you pull his arms around you and from then on he knows that tears means a hug
unless you said otherwise ofc
he would rub your back and just hold you silently
no words have to be said unless you want to talk about it
J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
i dont think he would
he knows that you know other people and have friends
HOWEVER
if he sees you talking to another guy for too long and sees that cute giggle of your slip out, he would rush over to you and stand by you the entirety of the conversation lol
but other than that, i just dont think he would get that jealous
U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
it took him a while, but he knows you better than most people
he knows that you're strong, but can also have a hard time doing that for too long
he knows when you need a hug
he knows when you need to talk
he understands and loves you with all of his heart and will listen to you better than anyone ever has
Y earning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?
he would be fine at first
and then he's be a huge baby
i mean, do you see how he is around Saitama??? like he's his mama or smthn smh
he would just wait for you to get back, cleaning your house
if anyone else is around he would pout that you arent home while making food or something lol
its like that spongebob and patrick meme where patrick is like "wait for you to get back" lmao
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garoumylove · 1 year
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New Year New Smutty Garou Fic ^.^
Happy New Year everyone! Here’s a very smutty and romantic Garou fanfic I just wrote called ‘Hurt So Good’ :) I’ll leave the intro here and you can read the whole thing HERE since its a bit too long for Tumblr! 
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He holds his bandaged hand in front of his face in the dim heat of early autumn. The shack has no windows and no particular light to offer but his eyes always adjust quickly. The sun is setting- No, just set. Just gone down for the night but Garou lies wide awake. He’d just made it back after a sleepless twenty four hours. There’s a dull ache in his calf where Golden Ball’s little missile got him and this. He clenches and unclenches the bandaged hand lightly. Bandaged is a generous word. It is not a bandage. A rag he found, really. He’ll bandage it up properly soon now that he’s back at his own little headquarters but for now he just wants to lie back for a moment. A smile pulls at the corner of his mouth. His headquarters. He likes that. The fucking heroes have their Hero Association HQ and the monsters have their own somewhere, he is sure of it, and here he is, in his own headquarters. King of his own castle. CEO of his one-man organisation. He thinks he might even give himself a promotion, employee of the month even. A fun, savage laugh rings out in the stillness. How about that? Employee of the month. So he did amount to something in the end. Heh.
The hand. An annoying injury. An unexpected one. Compliments of Spring Mustachio. But at least he’d gained some experience against blades and that’s always useful. The wound has begun to close up, he can feel the flesh starting to pull together, faster than any human he knows but still far too slow for him. At least it was a clean wound. One quarter of a stigmata. No, they’d never be able to crucify him now. Not even if they tried. There is no one on his side. He has nobody. The situation hasn’t changed. There is no one on his side except his own body, and it’s been cooperating much more than usual lately, stepping up to the challenge. This quick healing a welcome surprise. All his billions of cells in on the plan, cheering him on, working hard to make sure he reaches his monstrous goal. This pain? He looks over his hand again, turning it in the dusk. This pain is nothing. It hurt like a mother fucker, stung like hell as it happened, as he felt the blade pierce the skin, slide against muscle but he was too high on adrenaline to notice much. A half hour later though, it wasn’t so fun anymore. But now it was just an inconvenient ache and tomorrow, he’ll be able to deliver a punch like nothing had ever happened. He is sure of it. This pain, it’s almost gone. But did the bastard really have to slice up his shirt? He’d left the dojo with nothing but the clothes on his back, not intending this phase of his plan to drag out for too long and that was just fucking rude.
The last traces of sun are gone and the cracks in the roof shine a saturated violet. He can hear the last of the crickets outside. Soon they will fall silent. It will be far too cold for them. But for now, tonight especially, it is more than warm enough. Reminiscent of summer. Of broken wood and broken bones, a trail of now defunct dojos across the country. All his own handiwork. These skilled hands. He had never particularly really excelled at this or that before. But he’d poured all his blood, sweat and tears into learning, into training, quickly found he had a knack for it and exploited it to its fullest potential under that old man’s guidance. The geezer seemed delighted. He was so fucking full of himself, Garou’s smile dissipates into a scowl. He felt he was just a trophy, a vessel, a superior demonstration for the old fool’s martial arts. If he’d never shown any particular promise, would the old bastard have shown him as much attention? It was all performative, all conditional, in the end, wasn’t it? What if he’d just ended up as another Charanko (shudder the thought)? Bang wouldn’t have given two shits about him, would he? The scowl tenses. Now look. He’s gone and done it again. Wisps of a blackening, indecipherable turmoil rising, waking deep inside. Feelings he cannot name and doesn’t care to. This hand. This pain. The edges of injured skin and bone and sinew. This pain. This pain is concrete and visceral and real. It has a location, a pinpoint. It’s definable. He can point to it and say ‘Fuck this shit right here’, grip it with his hand when it gets too bad, when it has gotten too bad, grit his teeth and shift his attention somewhere else. An eight. Now a six. It’s gone down to a three. A meager one.
He likes that. That’s what they do, the doctors and the like, isn’t it? Ask you to number it out of ten. It’s still subjective, of course. The ten that he can withstand is magnitudes higher than any normal human, but it’s still a nicely divided scale. Pieces of pain on a line. A graph. He’d always liked graphs. Diagrams. Everything clearly labeled, guiding you through whatever it was it wanted you to know. He remembers himself age eight, flipping through the insect encyclopedia over and over, staring at those beautifully drawn diagrams for hours. The clear labels: Head. Thorax. Abdomen. And then the magnifications. Antenna. Compound eye. Wing. Femur. Posterior spiracle. The Latin names of those insects, like unpronounceable magical incantations. Allomyrina dichotoma. Japanese rhinoceros beetle. If monsters were species and had names, what would his be? What is Latin for ‘monster’? He knows rex is king. He’d learned that as a kid looking through the dinosaur books in elementary school during the lonely recess. Rex, he’d whispered the enchanting foreign word under his breath. Rex. King. What does he hope his species name would be now? Something rex. It must end in rex. Or god? Should it be god? What is god in Latin? And what’s monster? Ah, who cares.
The thought of elementary school stokes the fire that he’d just managed to extinguish inside. He looks down his body, laying on the frayed couch. His chest, with the goddamn torn shirt, rises and falls with each breath. Unlike his martyred hand, there is nothing to direct his attention to when this bullshit starts, this storm inside. It’s all inside. Something unstoppable, uncomfortable, uncontrollable. He pushes the fist of his good hand against the hard muscle of his chest. Right there. The scowl grows brutal. If he could only reach in there, even punch through his ribs, pull it out like some sort of unwelcome intruder, crush it in his fingers and feel its blood drain so it could never bother him again. His knuckles press into his skin, sharp and unforgiving. He does not have the words for it. There is no number he can assign. Whatever is happening inside him, that seems to happen every so often, especially when memories come up, whatever this is, it escapes definition and yet never, ever fails to torture him.
He is not stupid. He is not so illiterate that he can’t say ‘This is anger’, or ‘This is resentment’. He knows this. He has been angry for almost as long as he can remember, not quite all his life, but ever since that little shit Tacchan decided to make it his mission in life to torment him on the school playground with its peeling paint and holey fence. This writhing anger. He knows there is anger in there. Rage. Pure unadulterated fury, simmering and smouldering from so long ago. He is not so stupid. But the merits of language only go so far. And while, on the surface, he can point and say ‘This is anger’ or ‘This is frustration’, the reality is that under that same simplified surface is such a seething mass of tangled darkness he cannot even begin to think of where to start unraveling it. He remembers in middle school, one of their more progressive teachers, projected an abstract painting onto the white board, for what purpose Garou does not remember. But he remembers staring at the furious maze of black and white lines and shapes that resembled nothing he could name. It frustrated and fascinated him, this abstract art or whatever the fuck it was called. It was just like what he felt, stil feels, inside. Nothing he can name, or grasp, but so much of it. So hot and burning from the inside. Not just burning but suffocating, clawing its way as if through his ribs and up his throat. Like it wants something and will not rest.
At first he’d tried to push it down. Suppress it. Fight back. It was too dangerous, unwieldy and uncontrollable. But as he harnessed his physical prowess at the dojo, day after day, staying later than anyone else, repeating drills until his muscles ached, until he could barely move, until Bang scolded him that that was enough, as he harnessed his physical power, honed it, he learned to use his inner demons as fuel for the fire. He directed it into every hit, every bone-crunching punch. Maybe he couldn’t understand, might never understand it, but he could use it. He’d imagine this dark, hot liquid rage sitting in his chest, his mind, direct its course into his arm, into his fist, let it explode. The satisfaction of it like nothing else. Nothing else. Well, almost nothing. A corner of a thought flickers somewhere in his mind, like a bright spark in a chaotic night. It appears and extinguishes itself almost as quickly as it came. Interesting as always. But this mess inside him, this absolute bedlam, it ain’t so bad. Like a contract with the devil. Except when he loses grip and he is no longer using it, but is being used by it. When he finds himself in the palm of its hand. This howling pain that has no words and all he can do is pace, wrestle with it (it always wins), appease it by bringing a sacrifice. Some unsuspecting poor bastard in a hero costume sometimes does the trick. But not always. When it overtakes him, forces him down memory lane and he has no choice but to watch, to relive those things. When he’s forced to confront everything that’s under the brutal anger. The emotions he cannot name, white hot and desperate. Memories of classmates, and teachers, and parents and…
And then it gets harder to breathe. Ragged, jaw clenched.
How would you rate your pain out of ten? And all he can do is gasp. Numbers become inconsequential, lose all meaning. It’s not anger anymore, it’s… It’s… What the fuck is it? What is it that lives and breathes inside him and gives him no peace? Memories of people’s faces. People he had loved, had tried his best for. People who never smiled. People who made him feel… What? What is this terrifying feeling? It’s not even one. Not one feeling. An amalgamation of many. A stitched together nightmare. What is it? Why these memories? And he doesn’t understand it. Doesn’t want to. Clawing his way back to control. Always in control. Always.
Always? The spark again. A moment. Slightly longer. And gone.
The night grows more sultry and all this thinking is getting frustrating. He sits up, pulls off his black shirt. Looks down, inspects his chest. A bruise here, and one there, barely visible, camouflaging in the dusty darkness of this cabin. He rubs his hand against one, then the other. It feels like nothing. No pain. Not here. His body doing its best to not let him down. His body, a perfectly honed killing machine. Each vein, each fibre of muscle… Anyone who saw him would say he’s at his peak, but he knows this is not yet true. There is still room for improvement. He can still get stronger. There are still so many fucking assholes to crush, so much justice to mete out. He has this sudden realisation, an epiphany, that for him happiness is a zero sum game. He finds he is most happy when his enemies are not. If others are happy he cannot be. His happiness depends on their fear, their misery. He lies back down, only slightly cooler half-undressed. He stares up at the punctured ceiling, one arm behind his head. A zero sum game. He won’t be happy unless they’re terrified. He cannot be happy unless they’re… His thoughts trail off. His mind slowly shifts as his chest continues to rise and fall slowly in the dark, the air pressed so close against his bare skin, against the sculpted muscles of his torso, following the glistening little trail of sweat down his left pectoral. His hand reaches out in front of him briefly, as if reaching for something, someone on top of him. No, not everyone. There was an exception.
An unexpected exception. ~ A few months prior. Start of June. Well, that’s when the exception happened. The real start was before that. The year before. When he’d still been going to school more or less regularly. She had been new last year. This in itself was not anything to write home about. In their school, their neighbourhood, kids came and went all the time. The thing to write home about was that she was somewhat foreign. He says somewhat because he had always been too polite to ask. What was the fraction of Japanese? A half? A quarter? An eighth? A numerator of one over the denominator of what? It didn’t really matter in the end. She was a new species. She kept to herself mostly and would answer in polite and formal Japanese with a sweet, accented inflection when anyone cared to talk to her. He couldn’t figure out if it was just the rookie mistake of any language learner, always being taught the most polite forms just in case, or whether this was a brilliant trick to keep people at arm’s length. He had never caught on. But the idea of a language barrier appealed to him. It was a perfectly valid excuse to have people not bother you, one that he couldn’t feign. But it didn’t matter. By that time he’d already carefully constructed a reputation for himself stronger than any language barrier and it was rare for anyone to approach him for anything really. The only one being his homeroom teacher who had been on his fucking case non-stop for this or that or some other shit. The girl was there. And from the back of the class where he sat, interesting to look at. Always wearing a polite smile and glasses. She didn’t seem to have integrated herself into the social life of the class but neither did she seem too bothered by it. She participated in everything and answered all questions, always in that formal and ultra polite Japanese. And no one could say a bad word about her but she never seemed to fully fit in. A foreign import into their indigenous class ecosystem. And interesting to look at.
...the rest can be read here! xoxo
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