#ginoza nobuchika x reader

[thewritetofreespeech]

"Do you wanna have a baby, baby?" Having Kids headcanons (Psycho Pass)

Kogami

Kogami always wanted a family. A big one.

Being an only child, he was always jealous of his friends and classmates who had siblings. So he decided early on that once he found someone, or the System picked for him, he’d have at least 3 or 4 kids.

His perspective obviously changed after his fall and becoming an Enforcer. Besides it becoming an almost medical impossibility for Enforcers to have kids with the drugs they give them, his world view has changed significantly on the idea of brining an innocent life in the world.

Once his role has changed, and he joined the MFA, his feelings on the matter change a little bit. He thinks about it, from time to time, but still has the barrier of bringing a child into the world with the evil still going on around it.

Gino

Gino has never wanted children.

Their unpredictability and messiness is a trigger for his borderline OCD. Plus there are other factors.

His father was a criminal, according to the system, and more pressingly his mother had a very serious disease. Since the system refuses to acknowledge it, there is no proof on whether it is an environmental mental disease like depression or anxiety, or a genetic mental disease like schizophrenia or bipolar. He can’t risk it.

There was a time, when he was younger and still in the System’s good graces, that he felt it was his duty to have law abiding, upstanding children, and would have had at least one if he got married. Now he realizes that was selfish, and chooses to just be childfree with is dogs.

Kagari

Doesn’t want kids. Doesn’t need kids. Actively hates them.

This could be because he’s still young, but he’s never liked kids. In big part because he’s never interacted with them.

His whole life has been in incarceration. So the idea of kids and family were never an option for him. And the fact that his family threw him away because some computer told them he was bad still leaves a bitter taste in his mouth.

Honestly, he’s been on the contraceptives/medications they give Enforcers and other jailbirds so long, that he doesn’t think he could get a woman pregnant. There’s a fair chance he might just be sterile now.

Sugo

Sugo really wants a family.

One of the reasons he joined the military was to have a stable, steady pay check and benefits for his family. His grades in school were middling, so his work options outside of military service were limited. Also making the world safe and all that.

He’s the only one who hasn’t really given up on the dream. Sugo isn’t sure how he’ll swing it (maybe get a special dispensation from the government or something for exemplary service) but he’s sure he can figure it out.

He’d like to have two kids. Either a boy & a girl, or two boys. He has nothing against daughters, but Sugo knows he wouldn’t be able to handle them properly. Plus he knows himself enough that he’d never be able to say no to them and he’d be wrapped around their finger.

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[peace-for-levi]

his duties {ginoza.}

content warning: depictions of mental health struggles (PTSD, nightmares, hinted dissociation, anxiety) and the use of mental health medication. Psycho-pass special spoilers and end of S1 spoilers. Implied smut, but not graphically described.  kindly beta-read by @mac-n-cheese-n-cabbages !! thank you bby!

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On his to-do list, he must:

1. Get ready for work and set you up for a good day. 

He knows what he’s doing is wrong. As an Enforcer – a hunting dog – he already walks a very tight rope in Japanese society. Once he is no longer needed, he’d be quickly discarded. 

And where would that leave you?

You didn’t exactly – or would – have the capacity to become an Enforcer. 

He’s selfish, he thinks, yet he can’t stop himself from doing this. He’s lost everyone else before. His father, gone; his mother at a therapeutic facility with Eustress Deficiency. He can’t lose you, too. It all comes from a good place – you and him both acknowledge that – but the perhaps irrational, baseless thought of this coming from a place of greed gnaws at him. 

Every morning is the same. The morning sunshine highlighted the room in pinks and yellows. The day was starting again, and you’d be up soon. Even for a city as bustling as Tokyo, it had its quiet, golden moments like this. He’s quick to slam his hand over the near shrieking alarm clock. Not only out of annoyance – and it was annoying – but also because you could have been sleeping. 

He notes he hasn’t woken up beside you this morning. This normally meant you went to sleep on the couch in the living area. 

And that normally meant nightmares had plagued your sleep. 

He peels away the bedsheets, and quickly patters out to you in his bare feet (and stopping for a moment to give Dime an affectionate rub.) The frantic footsteps stop though; he doesn't intend to alarm you in case you are trying to catch up on sleep. 

He spies you sitting up on the couch with a leg propped up, chin resting on your knee as you fidget. He sighs, taking in your distant and disconnected expression. 

He knows you probably need more professional help than what he can offer, but he also knows that that means you being taken away from him and being detained for god knows how long until your mental state improves. 

That’s where the worry of him being selfish comes from. He loves you, he needs you – you are his lifeline. But is he depriving you of better help, or would he be sentencing you to an even crueller fate? 

He just wants you better, any husband would. But he doesn't know if he is making the right choice… 

Sibyl could be wrong, just this once. 

You also couldn’t bear the idea of being separated from Ginoza.

He walks up to you and your pupils dilate, taking in the site of your husband. 

He leans down and kisses your forehead, your temple, and finally, on the lips. “Good morning, sweetheart. You okay?” 

He already knows the answer though. The memories of that fateful night and the nightmares from thereafter flood your mind once again, and you cling to him, breaking down in tears. 

“I know, sweetheart. I know.” He held you tighter, rubbing your back and coaxing you to take deep breaths. “I’m here. You’ll get through this, you always do.”

Next, he must:

2. Eat breakfast. Make sure you’re stable enough for him to leave the house for an extended period of time. 

Breakfast was always your job between the two of you. Ginoza was a very competent cook, but he always said your breakfasts were better than his. You considered eggs, bacon and coffee, but Ginoza works long days as an Enforcer. In your days as an Inspector, you used to prefer a healthy, nourishing breakfast over a quick, convenient one.

You owe Ginoza that much, considering how much he does for you. 

By the time you’re making breakfast, you’ve been injected with your necessary medication. Sometimes this involves taking anti-anxiolytics and some other form of hue medication. Sometimes you just needed to be held. Just months ago, you didn’t need this medication to make it through the morning. 

With your ever-fluctuating Psycho Pass – and often into high enough levels that a Dominator would shoot at – you’re more or less house-bound. Now, you live with Ginoza in one of the dorms. 

All thanks to that one mission.

On that one fateful mission, you died that night. 

Or at least in the eyes of Sibyl, you did. 

301. That was what your crime coefficient skyrocketed to in that building, before the bomb detonated and came crashing down. 301 was grounds for elimination. 

Officially registered as dead by the reports. You weren’t anyone anymore. You weren’t even alive. 

Or, at least in the eyes of Sibyl, you weren’t. 

Ginoza was extremely wary of doing hue checks, if doing any at all. That would let Sibyl know you were alive and avoiding rehabilitation. But it was quite obvious your hue wouldn’t be sky-blue, and it wasn’t going to be for the foreseeable future. There was no point in scanning you. 

He was your lifeline, and you’d hate to think of a life without him in it. He was your guiding light, and he was determined to get you the help you needed one way or another, to restore you to full health. 

Attached to each other like shadows, you would never give up so you choose to find solace in his strength, and he would go to the ends of the Earth if it meant giving you back your peace of mind. 

3. Say goodbye before work. 

He never leaves work without giving you another kiss on the lips. He assures you he’ll be back by six in the evening and that you just had to hold tight until then. The day drags on, whether there is a case or not. 

He hates being away from you, not knowing how your condition is. But he does keep his phone at his side in case you text, and if he needs to head back. As an Enforcer and living within the building he also works at, he is never too far away from you. 

By midday, he texts to ask if you have exercised . He knows not to force it, but he has encouraged you to keep moving your body. He asks if you’ve eaten. 

Yes, sweetheart :) I made an omelette and side salad, you text him. 

He smiles contently. 

Proud of you, my love. Six hours, I’ll be home soon. 

He sends another text, itching to know. 

Are you feeling better than this morning? 

He chews at his bottom lip in wait. Currently he’s at a local café, thinking of swinging home to drop  something off for you. 

His smile falls when he reads your reply. 

I’ll be fine. 

So, you’re not fine now… is that what you’re saying? He blinks rapidly and swallows thickly. Six hours, he can’t clock out now. 

I’ll be home before you know it. Sit tight and  rest. Take a nap if you need to, or your medication if you feel you need it. 

4. Begin casework assigned by the leading Inspector and finish assigned tasks.

During this time, he dons his serious expression. The ex-Inspector side comes out to play, and he is seen as reliable, pragmatic and is able to take on anything. 

But he keeps his phone in his pocket, his hand clutched around it. Almost as if he is waiting for it to vibrate in his grasp. 

But as the case gets more intense, he is unable to check his phone as much. Time ticks by, hours rolling ahead and it’s nearly the evening. 

Four missed phone calls from you, several messages from you saying you needed him home as soon as possible. 

Ginoza has fallen into the habit of holding his breath before walking into the shared space again. What way would he find you? Would you have made dinner? Could you be resting? 

Or worse, could you be thrashing about in mental anguish, pleading for it all to end and for you to be put out of your misery? 

These are all plausible outcomes. 

Regardless of how he may find you, he’ll take you in his arms and pour his adoration for you into his kisses. He is in awe of your strength of making it through each day, regardless of what it throws at you. 

There was no greater act of cowardice than detonating a bomb; the criminal was long gone by the time the MWPSB swarmed the remains of the building (mostly debris, if you were to be honest.) Being caught underneath the dusty, suffocating rubble, and when you saw nothing but red – red with the blood of your late colleagues – with the fall of the building, it was no wonder your hue got so cloudy. 

You were caught up in the explosion. With arms outstretched, you tried pulling your Enforcers to safety. You saw your friends try to shield their heads. Your lungs were straining from the excess inhalation of all the dust. One of your enforcers had been right ahead of you and had managed to locate a safe – in relation to the situation – way out, but when you tried to move, you noticed your leg was caught underneath a steel beam. Friend or foe, he was still your Enforcer. You ordered him out of the building while anxiously trying to remove the steel that prevented you from moving amidst the crumbling.

The safe passage caved in, leaving you trapped in an vortex of raging heat and smouldering bricks. Fear was a beast that robbed you of your rationale, but it also left you pumped with adrenaline. You had pushed the beam off and began to move. 

You heard the sound of your name tearing through the confines of the building. 

Ginoza. 

You had to get out, push your way out. Time slowed and when it stopped, you knew you were out of time. The ceiling caved in on top of you and your scream to your husband was snuffed out like a candle’s flame. 

He found you on the sofa in your living space. 

You stirred and twitched violently in your sleep, crying out and nearly shrieking. 

He runs towards you and pulls you up. 

“[F/n], [F/n], come now. Shh… you’re safe, you’re at home.”

He holds you in his arms and sinks to the floor with you in a heap. He holds you tight and tells you that the nightmare is over. You’re not in the building anymore. You’re not suffocating beneath the rubble. He dispels all the cruel tricks your mind is playing on you and holds you in his arms as you mourn for your sanity and weep for what has been. 

“It’s me, your husband. Ginoza. Hey, hey… come on now… you got this.”

You claw at his shirt as you sniffle and groan.  

Your body has left the crumbled building but your mind is still trapped there, caught in a vortex-like limbo of reality and unreality; of nightmares and normality.

On nights like these, you need more hue-stabilising medication.

When you come to, you grovel and beg for his forgiveness. You sob, wishing you could be a better – a “more normal” – wife. You want to be able to greet him with a home-cooked meal in the evening, with laundry done and perhaps a movie ready to go in the background. That’s what normal couples do, right? You sometimes speak to Shion and Yayoi (through encrypted channels) and you hear of what they do for each other.

You can’t promise that to Gino anymore. 

He is quick to shush you with a kiss. “There’s nothing to forgive. This was never your fault to begin with.”

On nights like these, though he keeps it well hidden, Ginoza sinks into the depths of anger – albeit momentarily – and wants revenge on that suicide bomber who stole a part of you with him. 

In times like these, he’s able to forget about the guilt he feels about depriving you of rehabilitation. 

////

Nearly every night, you ask Ginoza to come shower with you. Being attached to him at the hip is grounding. He holds you in his arms like you are made of fine china and the most precious thing in the world.

Simply because you are. 

Your mind and mental state was fractured over that incident and you were left to pick up the pieces, with your husband by your side. 

All you have is intense anxiety and traumatic memories that could leave you rooted in fear. Logically speaking, this was to be expected and is a natural reaction to what happened. But in Sibyl’s eyes, as long as you weren’t conforming to society’s standards of being sound of mind, you were too different and too much of a threat to be ‘let loose’ in public. Your anxiety could – and probably already – has sprouted negative feelings in other people. 

Ginoza doesn’t let you know that his hue has darkened in recent months since the incident. It’s through no fault of your own – he undertook all this upon becoming your husband – but it’s something he’ll take with him to the grave. 

But he’d let his hue get coloured black if it meant you getting better. 

On the nights you’re able and willing, he takes you to bed with him. Passionate kisses, titillating sighs and pleasured moans. Limbs becoming entangled with each other. His name slips from your tongue like a prayer. 

He pulls you close to him after all is said and done and whispers sweet nothings. He tells you he loves you and he’ll love you in any state you present yourself to him. He tells you everything you need to hear and means it all. It’s always genuine. 

When you fall asleep in his arms, he can breathe easy knowing you made it through the day. 

He falls asleep dreaming of you, the bomber he’s been researching and lastly, of a life where you can return to society. 

Once again:

Get ready for work and set you up for a good day. 

He’s quick to slam his hand over the near shrieking alarm clock. Not only out of annoyance – and it was annoying – but also because you could have been sleeping. 

And the day starts again…

the way i condensed an old ginoza x oc fic idea into 2.4k is not smthn i was proud of but the ginoza brainrot is REAL. likes are appreciated but reblogs put a biiiig fat smile on my face ! :D

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[simpforchuchu]

hey could we get some shinya kogami and ginoza headcanons as to how they'd react to having a crush on you??:))

Kogami / Ginoza | having a crush on you

A/n: Yess PP REQUESTS 😍😍😍 and hope you like it 🥰

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: none

Kogami

• He'll hide it for a while and won't tell

• You won't even realize that he has feelings for you

• He'll flirt with you but think it's just a simple thing

•  Actually, he's not too sure.

• But when you got hurt one day—a small wound—he didn't want to hide it anymore when he saw how worried he was.

• When you least expect it, probably at a celebration, he will suddenly take your hand and confess

•  If you don't reject him he will kiss you there and smile

• "I've been wanting to do this for a while"

• He was grinning as you turned completely red.

Ginoza

• Shy

• When he realizes that he has feelings for you, he will do his best to give up.

• He'll stay away from you and act cold

•  It will even make you think you made a mistake for a while.

• After a while, he will realize that what he did was stupid and he will offer you a date when you least expect it.

• He's shy, it'll take a while for him to even hold your hand

• protective and gentleman

• He'll probably confess his feelings more openly after dates

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[psychopasss4]

POV: Former Inspector Kogami Files

Imagine yourself as the new recruit of the newly reformed Division 1, working under Mika Shimotsuki, alongside Kei and Arata 😀

When suddenly Mika-chan entasked you to clean-up the Archive Room from all the trash of former Division 1.

And suddenly you bump into an old box full of images whom once belonged to a former Inspector named Kogami Shinya. 🤩

What will you do to these things, Inspector? ☺️😁💖

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[mummers-of-the-heart]

The Program From the Director

Updated: March 27, 2024

Resident Evil

Leon Kennedy

To My Dearest - Hurt Comfort - Song Fic - Post Infinite Darkness - GN! Reader - Word Count: 1072

Leon comes home from a mission to you.

Throw away everything I have in me, or every indulgence a story - Hurt Comfort - Postmodernism - Meet Cute - WIP (Sample) - GN! Reader

A meeting at a bar between two people, who indulges in their vices, that leads to many unspoken words.

Marriage - Fluff - Song Fic - WIP - GN! Reader

The color we bring to each other’s lives reminds us why even in hardship we still love each other.

Chris Redfield

Spring Flower - Hurt - Song Fic - WIP - GN! Reader

People fade from our lives sometimes, and we are just left carrying the flower bloomed from the memory of them wishing them happiness.

Hazbin Hotel

Alastor

To Be Free - Dark - GN! Reader - Word Count: 225

Alastor doesn’t like how much he cares for you

Psycho Pass

Ginoza Nobuchika

I Won’t Be Leaving Anytime Soon - Hurt Comfort - Season 1 spoilers- GN! Reader - Word Count: 319

You get injured protecting him.

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[touyaspeach]

Pretty

Enforcer! Ginoza x afab! Reader

Summary ; you and nobuchika find some time alone to yourselves and sweet, passionate lovemaking ensues. WC ; 1.5k Warnings ; fem-bodied reader, unprotected, slight body worship, praise, love confession, minor injury Thanks ; @kitsu-writes for attempting to beta but getting too into the story to find any errors hahaha.

Funny how you ended up with matching stab wounds. 

It happened months apart and from very different suspects, but still. He had a bright pink line right on his side, almost exactly where yours had scarred over months ago. Funny.

"Can you help?"

Not funny.

Not when he's sitting shirtless in front of you, all lithe muscle and pretty skin on display for you. Not when he's holding a small tube of ointment and some gauze, looking up at you with a perfect schooled expression. 

"Yes," you said softly, sitting beside him. The bed dipped under your weight, sliding him towards you just a hair so that his arm pressed into yours. Neither of you shied away from the contact, even though it made your skin burn.

He didn’t say thank you, not with his words. But the expression on his face, full of appreciative reverence, made you swoon just a little. Although he didn’t need to know that. 

And, then, he said something unexpected. 

“I’m sorry you have to see me like this. I know I’m not the prettiest to look at.”

To say that his words took you aback is an understatement. He was beautiful in your eyes, from the elegance of his well-structured face to the well defined and yet lithe form of his body. A few scars here and there didn’t detract from his attractiveness, it simply added to it. A simple reminder that beauty lies in imperfection. 

So, you scoffed, “I wouldn’t be so sure about that.”

Nobuchika fell silent, chewing on your words and attempting to process them.

“You disagree.”

“Whole heartedly.”

“I’d like to hear your reasoning.”

You were just putting the finishing touches on the bandage, applying the last piece of medical tape to keep the gauze covering the stitched wound when your eyes flickered up to his. He looked down at you quizzically, as if he genuinely couldn’t understand what you’d see in him.

You straightened, putting the supplies away before giving him the answer. It never hurt to have him stew for a moment. 

“You’re pretty,” you said simply, “a few scars doesn’t change that.”

His gaze fell to his side, then to the gnarled stump where his arm once was before finally meeting yours once more.

You nodded at his silent question, “Yes, Nobuchika, you’re still pretty even without an arm.”

He chuckled softly, a sound you could listen to on repeat and never tire of. Even that was lovely.

“You flatter me too much.”

“It isn’t flattery.”

“Then what is it?” “The truth.” “Your truth is bizarre.”

You shook your head, “No, your opinion of yourself is just poor.” 

He sighed softly, “and you think too highly of me.”

You took his metal hand between yours, clasping it gently, “I think just enough of you. And I think you’re pretty. All of you.”

He wished he could feel how soft your lips were on his skin, but instead you’d opted to grace his unfeeling hand with that kiss. His fingers twitched. 

And then you kissed higher, and higher, and Nobuchika watched with rapt attention as you continued giving him sweet little kisses on the only part of his body that couldn’t feel it. Perhaps you were far crueler than he’d imagined. 

Emotions lodged in his throat alongside his breath when you kissed the very alive, very feeling flesh of his shoulder. Your lips were soft, just like he’d imagined, and allowed his eyes to flutter shut as you continued your honeyed assault.  

“What are you doing…?” he said, voice nearly a whisper and quivering. 

“Kissing you.” 

“Why?” “Hmm…” was the only answer you gave him, and he was grateful, because by then you were kissing over his collarbones and he could focus on nothing else. Just your soft, sweet affection, and the blood that insisted on rushing south because of it. 

When you pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat he swallowed hard, breathed your name in a whispered warning. “Careful.”

“Why?” you parroted.

“You don’t know what you do to me.”

“I think I know perfectly well what I do to you, that’s why I’m doing it.”

He hissed, letting his head fall back as you situated yourself in his lap. His grip found your hips on instinct, and he bit the inside of his cheek to keep from wincing. It wasn’t your fault, his wound was tender despite how careful you were being. 

Your lips on his jaw, the sting of a forgotten stab wound, skin on skin and shared breath were the only things occupying his mind. Getting to feel you on top of him, getting to touch you and kiss you, regardless of the reason, was everything he wanted. 

Even though you’d been intimate many times before, each time felt new in ways neither of you could have anticipated, and this time was no exception. 

You gently pushed on his chest, signaling for him to fall back - to lay flat on his bed as you shimmied your top up and over your chest, tossing it aside. 

A few moments later, and you were both bare; nothing more than two people sharing an intimate moment. The outside world didn’t matter. Hue didn’t matter. Sybil didn’t matter. What did matter was the way he shuddered under your touch, the way his muscles twitched as you trickled your fingers along each and every scar. Cooing at how beautiful he was.

What mattered was how he looked even prettier, flushed with embarrassment at your praise. 

His cock was hot and throbbing as you slowly sank down on it. The feeling of you stretching to fit making you both groan in pleasure. His hands were on your hips again, the cold metal a stark contrast to the heat building in your belly; to the fire of his body beneath your touch. 

And the way he looked at you, not an ounce of anything but love and adoration spilling from his gaze. It filled your heart and you could do nothing more than to kiss him and roll your hips, feeling him shudder once again. 

You parted in favor of moving slowly, less bouncing and more rocking so that the head of his dick massaged against your sweet spot. 

“Fuck,” he hummed, “You’re the pretty one, you know that, right? You’re so…mmm so lovely.”

Nobuchika helped you move as he rolled his hips up. It was slow, and intimate, and you were glad for this because his cock reached depths within you that even you didn’t know existed. The sound of your breathing filled the air, and you could spell the clean scent of his shampoo with every motion. He moaned, stoking the fire that raged deep in your belly, and you brought his hand - the feeling one - to your lips to kiss. 

His eyes were glued to where your lips pressed to his skin, and he unfurled his fingers to splay them along your cheek, caressing you softly. His thumb pressed onto your tongue, and you eagerly swirled around it and suckled, drawing even more pretty sounds from him. 

Once it was covered in your saliva, he ghosted his touch down your body to roll his thumb over your clit slowly. 

You mewled, feeling your release approaching much faster with the added stimulation. 

Words danced between labored breaths as Nobuchika picked up his pace, there was so much to say. So much he needed to convey clearly, despite how foggy his thoughts were. Your tits bounced so perfectly with every cant of his hips, your pussy squeezing him so tightly, your arousal gushing out and around him… 

“I-” he started, but what followed was cut by a deep, low groan as he felt you twitch and then spasm around him. “C-coming…!” you gasped, falling back onto your arms with his cock still buried inside of you, his finger still working over your sensitive pearl. 

In that moment, he wondered how you could ever think he was pretty, when the most exquisite sight was before him. Your head thrown back in ecstasy that he gave you, your body on perfect display, himself buried to the hilt inside your tight heat. You were worthy of every poem and song and painting. Every depiction of beauty paled in comparison to you in that moment. 

And it was this image of you that caused him to follow, a low groan and then he was pumping you full of his hot, sticky seed. You stayed like this for a long moment, locked in pure bliss, panting, sweaty, and - 

“I love you.”

His voice, nearly a whisper, broke the spell.

You let yourself raise slightly, let yourself look down at him as you blinked wildly in surprise. 

“You-”

“I love you.”

You kissed him, slowly, deeply, carefully. Drawing his face to yours with both hands on his cheeks, working your lips into his before brushing your fingers through his thick, lovely hair. No other words needed to be spoken, because you both knew that your feelings were mutual. 

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[4ngeldusstt]

F I R S T K I S S (Psycho-Pass)

A/N: im obssesed with kogami and i cant find any more fics??? I’ve already read and reread the ones that there are here but i ran out so im writing some mysef, please feel free to send me requests if you want to read more kogami cause i sure do. Hope you like this lil one i just wrote <3

Warnings: swearing, injury(? If i forget ant tell me please!

Word count: 399

“Inspector, you and Kogami will go together, me and enforcer Kunizuka will go the other way” inspector Ginoza said.

Kogami and I get our dominators and make our way to the insides of the abandoned subway, he leads on the front and i go behind him. We run till we get to a what it seems a barely lit headquarters with oxidized barrels all around, “he has to be here.” Kogami says quietly as we lower with our backs against a wall. “Be careful Ko.” I whisper to him as i can tell his intentions by the look on his face. “I’ll find this fucker and i’ll take him down once for all.” As soon as he analyzes the view and sees it as safe he makes a motion sign with his finger signaling to me that we can move forward.

Quietly we run behind barrels trying to make it to the next wall, in one of this moments we feel shots aming against us, “fuck” i whisper as i feel one of those bullets hit against my thigh. We finally male it to the next wall “they hit me Ko, but i can move, i’m okay.” i say to him as he ties my leg with his tie trying to stop the bleeding. “We gotta keep running baby, can you do that for me?” He says looking up at me as he finishes with a tight knot, “yes, i can” i answer and he gives me a half smile as he talks “good girl, now lets go.”

After a while of hide and seek with the shooter i reach my limit, the pain on my left thigh is unbearable making it impossible for me to walk any further, i see Kogami contacting inspector Ginoza trying to get assistance for me, he carries me to a safe spot behind a barrel where i can wait before help gets to us. “You’ll be safe here, it wont take long okay?” Kogami says as he holds the side of my face softly, leaving a soft short but loving kiss on my lips. “Be safe, i got your back from here.” I look up at him with a small smile to let him know i’ll be fine on my own. “I know you will.” He returns the smile as he gets up making his way to find the fucker that shot you.

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[discodreaming]

HELLO! i've now opened my inbox for my followers/mutuals to talk to their favorite character!

you can send in random sentences, inbox prompts that you see on my blog or even confess your love!

please be sure to be respectful and kind to not only me but the muses.

this will be very much like roleplaying. to continue communication you can send in more inboxes or you can even link the inbox to a conversation to communicate with your beau/family/friend!

please do not request any minors/anthropomorphic in romantic or sexual ways, I'm begging you. i will only reply to the platonic/familial ones.

you may talk to at least 2 muses at once in one message, all to prevent being overwhelmed. this may change once i get comfortable enough to handle more.

all romantic and nsft inboxes or starters towards muses will require slow burn

all ships are multishipped but can be single shipped if you guys can build up their romance meter!

this will only be reader x character, oc x character i will put on either another blog or a different post.

* note: i will accept 5 oc x character in this post for the time being: 1/5

however for certain events i can bend these rules for you to get a romantic scene with your crushes!

or even just hanging out with your friends!

characters i will write for right now:

note: this list will change every now and then as i advance further into the shows or a character is requested more!

if you don't see a character you like here and would like to see me try my hand at playing them, don't be shy to tell me!

bold = characters I've played before

one piece! ( pre timeskip )

romantic options: nico robin, nami, sanji, zoro, usopp, buggy, sir crocodile, dracule mihawk, shanks, portgas d. ace

platonic options: chopper, franky ( may change ), luffy ( im currently on the pretimeskip )

up to debate: please ask !

rwby ! ( all season 9 ages )

romantic options: weiss schnee, blake belladonna, yang xiao long, jaune arc, taiyang xiao long, raven branwen, qrow branwen, emerald sustari, sun wukong, neptune vasillias, james ironwood, winter schnee, mercury black

platonic options: ruby rose, nora valkyrie, lie ren, pyrrha nikos, penny polendina, professor ozpin, oscar pine, neopolitan

up to debate: salem, cinder fall

fruits basket !

romantic options: shigure sohma, hatori soma, ayame soma

platonic options: tohru honda, yuki sohma, kyo sohma

castlevania animated !

romantic options: trevor belmont, adrian 'alucard' tepes, sypha belnades

edens zero !

romantic options: rebecca bluegarden, weisz steiner, homura kogetsu, kris rutherford, shiki granbell, labilla christy

platonic: happy, witch regret, sister ivry, hermit mio, valkyrie yuna, elise crimson, justice

d.gray man !

romantic options: yu kanda, lavi, tyki mikk, howard link, cross marian

platonic: allen walker, lenalee lee, nea d. campbell, wisely kamelot

psycho pass !

romantic options: akane tsuneori, shinya kogami, nobuchika ginoza, shuusei kagari, yayoi kunizuka, shion karanomori, shogo makishima

platonic: tomomoi masaoka

owari no seraph

romantic options: guren ichinose, ferid bathory, kureto hiiragi, shinya hiragi, seishiro hiiragi, crowley eusford

platonic: yuichiro hyakuya, mikaela hyakuya, shinoa hiiragi, yoichi saotome, shiho kimizuki, mitsuba sangu, krul tepes

yuukou no moriarty

romantic options: william james moriarty, albert james moriarty, louis james moiarty, sherlock holmes, fred porlock, sebastian moran, mycroft holmes, james bond

fate/ ( /zero & /stay night)

romantic options: saber, kirei kotomine, gilgamesh, cu chulainn

platonic: shirou emiya, rin tohsaka, waver velvet

up to debate: kiritsugu emiya, irisviel von einzbern, archer emiya, tokiomi tohsaka, diamuid ua duibhne

please don't: shinji matou, ryuunosuke uryu

fairy tail

romantic options: lucy heartfilia, gray fullbuster, erza scarlet, mirajane strauss, laxus dreyar, gildarts clive, loke, elfman strauss, juvia lockser, fried justine, evergreen, bickslow, rogue cheney, sting eucliffe, kagura mikazuchi, aguria yukino, natsu dragneel, mystogan, cana alberona, gajeel redfox, erik, jellal fernandes

platonic: wendy marvell

record of ragnarok

romantic options: adam, jack the ripper, kojiro sasaki, qin shi huang, hades, beelzebub, hermes

platonic: souji okita

up to debate: the valkyries, nikolas tepes, thor, poseidon, apollo,

obey me

romantic options: lucifer, mammon, levianthan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor,diavolo, barbatos, simeon, raphael, solomon,

platonic: luke

up to debate: thirteen, mephistopheles

kingdom hearts ( kingdom hearts iii )

romantic options: terra, aqua, xemnas, zexion, saix, axel, demyx,

platonic: sora, kairi, riku, roxas, namine, xion, ventus, vanitas, ephemer, skuld, brain

genshin impact

romantic options: wriothesley, albedo, alhaitham, ayaka, ayato, baizhu, ajax, cyno, dehya, diluc, eula, ganyu, itto, jean, kazuha, kokomi, xiao, heizou, shenhe, kaeya, rosaria, yae miko, beidou, lisa, kaveh, zhongli, nigguang, neuvillette, yela, candace, thoma, yanfei

platonic: hu tao, venti, faruzan, sucrose, chongyun, freminet, layla, mika, fischl, collei, noelle, yun jin, barbara, xingqiu, amber, bennette, xinyan

up to debate: keqing, lyney, aether, lumine, wanderer, lynette, kuki shinobu, sara, kiara, gorou, mona, nilou, yoimiya, charlotte

please don't: klee, sayu, qiqi, diona, dori, nahida, yaoyao

final fantasy

romantic options: cloud strife, tifa lockhart, aerith gainsborough, zack fair, reno, rude, genesis rhapsodos, reeve tuesti, angel hewley, sephiroth, vincent valentine.

platonic: barret wallace, yuffie kisaragi

detroit become human

romantic options: connor, markus, gavin

platonic: kara, hank

devil may cry

romantic options: dante, nero, vergil

platonic: trish, nico, lady, v

jojo's bizarre adventure

romantic options: dio brando, joseph joestar ( part 2 & 3 ), caesar anthonio zeppeli, jotaro kujo ( 4-6 only ), rohan kishibe, bruno bucciarati, leone abbachio, narciso anasui, johnny joestar, gyro zeppeli, diego brando

debating: jonathan joestar, jolyne cujoh, weather report

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[thewritetofreespeech]

What about how they kiss and how they like to be kissed for the Psycho-Pass guys (you can choose which ones) Have you seen the movieWhat about how they kiss and how they like to be kissed for the Psycho-Pass guys (you can choose which ones)? Have you seen the movie??? :O Thanx!!

Psycho Pass Guys + kissing style

Shinya Kogami

Firm and direct.

Kogami isn’t really shy, or pussy foots around.

When he wants a kiss, he wants a kiss. Of course, if they are willing.

He pulls their whole body towards him and holds them close. It’s sort of a grounding thing when he can feel them against him when they kiss.

Nobuchika Ginoza

Shy and gentle.

His ‘kissing experience’ is basically non-existent before he became an Enforcer; not wanting to have to explain his father to anyone he got close to. And there isn’t much opportunity for kisses now that he’s on the other side of the fence.

Gino is meticulous. So, he wants to get it right. Unfortunately learning to kiss someone the right way is all trial & error.

He doesn’t want to hurt or scare them, and usually just lets them take the lead to teach him.

Shusei Kagari

Playful and persistent.

No one would disagree that Kagari’s love language is physical touch. He loves to hug, cuddle, be close to, and of course kiss his s/o all the time.

He’s constantly giving them little pecks on the cheek, head, or really anywhere he can get to. Sometimes multiple pecks in one go.

Like he’s storing up kisses for winter like a chipmunk or something.

Teppei Sugo

Passionate and unyielding.

Given Teppei’s usually calm, focused nature, it’s a surprise how powerful he is when he kisses, but it’s true. Perhaps his past in knowing things can slip away so easily that he wants to make sure that he takes full advantage of their moments when he kisses them.

He holds their face in his hands. Maps out their mouth with his tongue. Keeps kissing them until his lungs burn and physically must let them go.

Kisses them like every kiss might be their last, so he has to make the most of it.

Shogo Makishima

Sweet but deceptive

Shogo isn't a big kisser, in into physical touch.

He usually only kisses his s/o when he wants something or is trying to distract them from something he's done.

Like the rest of his personality he is able to manipulate them into thinking he loves them. He's good at it, and kissing. Using bits and pieces of affection to continue weaving his web of deceit and go about his plans with ease. Like a true psychopath.

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[yuichi-ro]

an: i have deleted and rewrote this fucking thing twice now i'm not responsible for how it comes out anymore i swear, lowkey goes along with this part cw: fem!Reader, mentions of death/funeral, mentions of child loss, forced divorce, angst + comfort, established relationship (ish), casual drinking, smut, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, pretty soft fluffy emotional sex, unedited word count: 3.8k

Nobuchika's shoulders heaved up with the breath he took.

Knelt down in front of his father's grave. Head bowed down as the dark haired man kept his eyes closed. Words falling between the three of you like old times. But everything he said to his father, could only be heard by you.

"...my crime coefficient is up to one hundred and forty now. As they suspected it won't come down now," Nobuchika spoke softly. The shrine's hallway desolate aside from the two of you standing in the morning sun peaking past the cement walls, "I know what I'm going to do now. It's why I came here to see you today actually."

Words spoken to his father. Falling on deaf ears. Wreaking havoc on your heart as you swallowed the lump in your throat. Keeping yourself in control as to give Nobuchika the chance to do this one thing without worry for your own emotions.

No longer the shepherd he once was, the two of you stood as equals once more in life.

"They say there's no chance of it recovering now but-" With his words spilling forth, Nobuchika felt your hand fall onto his shoulder. Unable to help it the man reached up and laid his gloved hand on yours even as you squeezed his shoulder firmly, "-but you know me. I won't sit around in the isolation chamber moping around doing nothing." The comfort your grip gave him allowed Nobuchika to lift his head up and stare on at the headstone engraved with his late father's name, "So. I'm going back to the PSB. I know how much you wanted me to take a different path." He stopped to look back at your for a second before laying his eyes back to his father's resting place, "How much you wanted both of us to take a different path. But now I've fallen off that path for both of us. I know I was never that great of a son."

"Nobuchika no-" You couldn't hear him talk like this about himself only a few short weeks after his dad's passing.

Swelling his chest with a deep breath he shook his head holding back any tears that might have fallen on a previous trip to the same site. Now Nobuchika squeezed your hand as your fingers pressed into the metal of his new fabricated prosthetic left arm. He couldn't feel your touch but he felt the weight of your hand on him and that was enough to keep him grounded, "Strangely though...I don't think I have any regrets about this now. Someone has to live the life of a hound. It's shitty work but someone's got to do it." Slowly he rose from his kneeling before his father's grave. Dark eyes cast down as he reached for your hand and gave it a squeeze before letting it go, "And at least I'm back where I belong. With who I belong."

When he squeezed your hand, you also gave Nobuchika the firm confirmation that you were right there beside him. Just like you had been. Since you were kids.

His words spoken. You stepped past your ex husband as well as your newly de-ranked inspector. A terrible cheap beer that you knew the late Masaoka loved in your hands. It's what you brought him as the rest of the things you, Nobuchika and the other PSB enforcers left for the deceased, sat untouched on his shrine.

Placed neatly among the rest of the offerings, you press your hands together and close your eyes for a moment of solace prayer for the dead. Afraid of what your voice might do if you spoke. Nobuchika's words still hanging heavy in your heart. Missing the old man certainly as much as his son did.

"Thank you." You mumbled softly to the shrine, "For giving me your only son to love." Tears crept up on your words. Forfeiting what else you might say in favor of wiping at your eyes and getting up to bow to the shrine, "Thank you Masaoka."

Both of you stood up straight in front of the headstone. Following with a bow that lasted a few seconds longer than it needed to. Before Nobuchika and yourself exchanged a look.

"Inspector Akane is waiting." You mentioned in passing the chaperone that was kind enough to bring you both here on her free time, "...are you ok?"

Brushing away the tears that clung to his dark lashes. Glasses no longer in the way, Nobuchika took another deep breath to center himself after all was said and done. This time more shaky than the first though he ignored that. And looked over at you without a word to speak of even to answer your simple question. Unable to do anything but stare at you as he wanted nothing more than to embrace you. Emotions still raw, unsure they'd ever heal in fact, Nobuchika kept staring until your words filled the air between the two of you for his and yours sake.

"...would you like to come back to my dorm for a drink?" You offered, something you could never do as an enforcer asking such a thing of an inspector. But now as your ex husband fell the same fate you did all those years ago. Offering your comfort in the matter as you grieved the loss of someone also dear to you, seemed like the only answer for the two of you.

Nobuchika looked at the two unopened beers on his father's gravestone. They'd remained untouched until either of you swapped them out for new ones. And he didn't even like to drink that often but as the thought of sharing a drink with a loved one came to the forefront of his mind, Nobuchika only really had one answer to your question, "...I'd love to."

Golden liquor dancing around the ice cubes when you shuffled the tumbler in Nobuchika's direction. Offering him the first pour as you took the second. Just the clink of your glasses together before throwing back a swig.

Plumed with the taste and smell of smoke accented by fruity undertones to make it go down easier. The two of you swallowed the gulp of scotch before setting the tumblers down on the table in front of the couch. Your room as familiar to you as anything would be after being your only home for the past few years. All of it the same. Except Nobuchika had never sat with you in this old home since Sibyl separated work and relations for the two of you.

"It's funny..." You leaned into the back of the couch, eyes casted over at the cup of scotch sitting on your table, "That was the brand of scotch Masaoka gave us for our wedding."

Nobuchika knew it smelled as familiar as it tasted, "Is it the same bottle?"

You shook your head with a little frown, "No. He and I drank it the first night I was down here."

"Leave it to my father to think of a reason to celebrate." Nobuchika shook his head, tumbler raised to his lips as he took another swig, "...really reminds me of the old man."

Eyes glossed over to recall the vivid likeness this moment shared. Instead of the old man though, his son and the love of your life, sat in the very spot he had when you first became an enforcer. Now though as you thought about it, the roles were reversed. Masaoka had been sitting on the end of the couch you were when he talked you through the first night as a no longer free person. It was a cursed blessing to think now you spoke like the old man had to his son of all people. You always wanted to be together again but seeing him as an enforcer wasn't how you thought it would play out.

"Your dad..." You began, grabbing for your drink even if you didn't take a sip, "He meant the world to me even after our divorce. I...honestly thought about just opting to be locked up. But he talked me out of it. Talked me into staying at the PSB even as an enforcer."

"Funny," He looked down at the ice clinking together in his drink, "He told me to step away from it. To not be here, to be a ball rolling elsewhere just to stay safe."

Seldom did you see him this way. Unafraid of the consequences now, you reached out and set a hand on Nobuchika's thigh to make him look at you instead of dwelling on the cup in his hands, "He loved you, I know that seems dumb to say now but...I get it. I get loving your kid so much to risk your own life for them. Your dad did what any parent would do, latent criminal or not."

From the hand on his thigh, Nobuchika's eyes drifted over to your mid section. Very painfully aware you were speaking on behalf of his father but also with real experience. The thoughts clogged his mind until they were simply too hard to keep to himself, "...did he ever know? I...I never shared the case file with him. I thought it rude to breech protocol like that and...to not ask you about it first."

"You never asked me any of it Nobuchika."

"I know." His grip on the scotch glass tightened, "I regret that every day. I should have been there- I should have-"

You reached out past just touching his leg. To cup his cheek in you palm and make the dark haired man look at you before his thoughts trailed too much, "I didn't even know. I didn't know until they were doing a scan. There's- Nothing I could have done to stop them from sterilizing me I know that. I just wish I wasn't so caught up in the moment to forget what we had going for us." You swiped your thumb over his cheek. Adoring the look on his face and remembering how much you loved having him close to you. A heart truly outside your body. You chewed down on your bottom lip holding it together when a tired smile crossed your face and you rubbed your thumb over his cheek, "I told your dad he had a little grandson the first night I was here. He was so excited that I honestly forgot for a second what they did to me. Your dad was just so happy to know we loved each other that- He reminded me to not give up on any part of me. And helped me stay here at the PSB just so I could keep you safe. Now though-" Your touch faded from his cheek just to flutter across the metal of his left arm. Smile fading to a dip in a small frown as you shook your head, "-I broke that promise. You got hurt and I-"

"An arm is nothing." Nobuchika finally broke apart your rambling. Here in the seclusion of your own dorm, both as enforcers and equals once more, he didn't stop to think of repercussions when he reached out to hold your face in his hands, "We've both lost something now. But we're- I mean- If you'll have me again we-"

It was hard to recall the last few years apart when he was right here in front of you. Like they hadn't even happened in fact. You weren't dethroned after an unsolved crime spree that left you and Kogami as latent criminals with no rights of your own. Nobuchika wasn't a fallen and wounded officer after finally unearthing Makishima's evil from the world you both lived in. You weren't a sterilized divorced disgraced latent criminal. Nobuchika wasn't a a criminal now just like you. For a second in this very moment it was like none of that ever happened. And it was all a bad dream that you both woke up from suddenly on the couch.

When the crash of your lips met. That was the reminder this wasn't a dream. In fact as real as it came really. Nothing was the same and nothing was ever going to be the same. But the entangled heart strings you still held for him weren't easily shed even by the logic of the Sibyl system.

Forgotten drinks left on the table. You slid your way into Nobuchika's lap. Holding his face in your warm palms. While he offered the coolness of his prosthetic in contrast to the warmth of his other palm against your cheek. Pulling you down closer to him as all that mattered was the way his lips meshed with yours.

"I missed you-" Nobuchika managed through a gasping breath when you both parted for air. For a simple second though when your lips came crashing together once more. Making his words chopping as the two of you kissed, "I should have never let them- Take you away- I should have fought- Stayed- Something-"

"No. Don't do this-" You shook your head, breaking the kiss to place your lips against his cheek then followed the line down his jaw and along his neck, "Don't make it a regret- You're here now. You're with me- It's all I've ever wanted-"

"I'm not going anywhere-" He gripped your hips, pulling them down onto his lap unconsciously. It had been literal years since the two of you had been like this. And in that time he didn't forget an inch of you, "I love you-"

"I've loved you this entire time-" You pressed your lips against the sweet spot of his ear, feeling him grip you tighter and rut his hips up against you like he always would do when you kissed him in just the right spot, "I've never stopped loving you."

Just like the first time you'd ever been with him. To the night of your wedding. And even now. His body felt like simply an extension of your own. In love with every small detail that you never forgot. From the way your lips danced along his shoulder. Or his thumbs dipped into the soft flesh of your hips when he grabbed you. Nobuchika's heart warming familiarity when he kissed down your throat and across your chest. Breath tickling your breasts as you leaned over him. Bringing your forehead against his if only for a second to look down at him as you hovered above him on his lap.

"You- Look so perfect without your glasses." You couldn't help stare down at him, drunk on the feeling of pleasure winding its way through your body as the closeness you two shared depended, "You look just the way you did I fell in love as kids."

Nobuchika leaned up, catching his lips on yours when he curled his arms around your back. Slipping his hands up under your thin t shirt in the heat of the moment. Craving to feel your skin once more and when his fingertips met your warmth he wanted more. Deepening the kiss with the flood of your taste as your tongues wrestled, "Let me make it up to you. Let me love you without any regrets."

Unable to help the smile against the kiss, you looked down at him as you slid your hands up under his shoulder and began peeling it off of him with a grin, "You don't have to make up for anything. Being near you is all I ever wanted."

The rest was history. Or as close to history as it could get.

As your bodies wasted no time remembering who the other was. Your clothes quickly got in the way and the barely touched drinks sat alone on the table as you and Nobuchika fell back into something you missed so much. Missed so much in fact that it had been years since either of you felt pleasure like this circulating through your bodies.

Hands roaming over his bare chest. Unfamiliar to the prosthetic that still didn't stop you at all. Peppering him with a million and one kisses over his pale chest as Nobuchika rolled your hips against his crotch. Evident in his arousal as your clothed cunt rubbed against the tent in his undone slacks each time you followed the motions of each other's bodies. Moans bubbling up between the both of you at the friction.

Palms squeezing your hips to then moving up and squeezing your breasts. The lewd noise falling from your lips made him throb in a seconds notice, "I need you-" All but a hoarse whisper against your lips when Nobuchika moved back up to kiss you desperately.

Reaching down to press your palm against his cock. You felt your insides twisting and aching for him. Foreplay and savoring things could be saved for later. How you craved to feel him inside you once more.

Letting go of him, much to a disgruntled groan that escaped him. Nobuchika didn't break the kiss as you managed to pull your panties out of the way and he fumbled to free himself from his boxers. Cock springing up free the second he was able to slip himself past the slit in the fabric. Swollen purple tip neglected even from himself as he'd never felt quiet right being with anyone but you. Thankful the sentiment was shared as you lowered yourself down. Just to find your slit as soaked and warm as he recalled. Fighting the urge right away to bury himself inside you. Nobuchika resituated his hands on your hips. Grabbing them with all his might as you slowly sank yourself down on his cock.

"S-Shit-" You growled, reveling in the first feelings of his cock slipping inside you once more. How long it'd been left your walls clenching around him even as your juices drooled down the rest of his shaft. Making it easier with each passing second for you to slip down on all of him until finally your hips met.

Nobuchika's cock twitching inside your velvety walls. As naked and bare as you remember. Looking down at him with half lidded and love struck eyes. To see his chest heaving with unsteady breathes and flush redness to his beautiful cheeks. All while your cunt simply invited him to rut his hips up deeper into you like he couldn't get close enough.

"Mmfh- It's- It's been too long-" Nobuchika couldn't keep coherent thought in his head if he wanted to. This was the most relaxed and happy he'd felt in years. Lying under you as he gazed up at you love struck like a fool all over again. He gave a little thrust to his hips. Watching you meet his movements and feeling your tighten around him. It was embarrassing to admit at almost thirty but just looking at you above him made him realize he wasn't going to last long.

"Too long-" You came crashing down on him. Lips meeting once more as you drug yourself off his cock. Feeling your walls twitch around him as you pushed back down. Body fueling it's own needs now as you let it do what it wanted.

Hips grinding against his. Pinning him down on the couch as your cunt swallowed up every inch of him. Nobuchika only able to rut up at the right angle to feel your squishy walls envelope him and steal away his breath. The slap of your skin together in your dorm was something you had no idea you'd missed so much. Fucking each other senseless as the ripples in the scotch next to you were the only dead give aways to your new found freedom together as enforcers.

"I- I'm going to cum- Shit if you keep-"

"Cum in me-" You panted against his lips, unable to breath and kiss properly as your bodies snapped against one another, "Please- For- For me- I want you to fill me up like you always wanted to- Nobuchika please-"

The notion that there was ever a moment in life that he didn't want to see you full of him was almost humorous. Even from an early age all he ever wanted was a life and a family with you. Now as those had been stripped from you both the pure act of attempting to make new life was all you both had. Knowing full well it could never happen now. Just hearing you ask for it like you had as freshly married newly weds sent him over the edge.

Arms linking behind your back. Nobuchika felt his hips stutter in their movements. Knot in his stomach reaching a tightness that simply couldn't do anything but burst in a moments notice. His hips snapping into yours while his arms held you down to him. Cock kissing the deepest part of your cunt as he groaned against your lips and allowed every last drop of cum to spill into you. Pumping you full of cum as his entire body seemingly sighed under you. Leaving you clutching to each other as his cum seeped slowly out around his cock still buried deep inside you.

Tipping your head back just a little bit. Enough to allow you to kiss his chin. You sighed almost content with yourself ready to bask in the glow of the aftermath. Until you felt him shifting under you and Nobuchika thrusting up deeper in you this time. Hands no longer behind you. Instead one slipped between your bodies and quickly finding your clit in a moments notice. Sending a shiver running through your body as you gasped at the sensation on your sensitive bud.

"Nobuchika I-"

Smiling sweetly up at you, seeing his face as clear as day, he leaned up and kissed you sweetly before rutting his hips deeper inside you just to feel you moan against his lips, "You haven't came yet. And it's my duty to always fulfil your needs." He smiled against your lips when his finger grazed your clit and made you moan even louder, "And that's an oath no one will ever make me break to you ever again. Promise."

Just the two of you. Untouched drinks giving your actions away as the top of the scotch rippled with the slight motions from the couch next to it. The two of you had spent so much time playing by Sibyl's rules. Now that you both seemingly lost that game, nothing more than hunting dogs to be used, all you could care about was being together again. No real rights as latent criminals. What did it matter when finally you could be together again.

Sibyl or not. There was no reasoning away love. Somethings were just better left to human touch than anything a machine could do. Both of you knew that finally and were unwilling to ever give it up again.

#psycho pass smut #psycho pass x reader #psycho pass #psycho pass ginoza #ginoza nobuchika x reader #ginoza nobuchika #ginoza x reader #ginoza smut #ginoza nobuchika smut

[blueparadis]

❝ BLACK BLOOD ❞ + GINOZA NOBUCHIKA.

+. CWs—» afab-reader, slow burn, mutual pinning, gangsta au, non-explicit smut, mention of alcohol, fights, accidents, kidnapping: mild profanity, mature language, suggestive themes, subtle sub-dom dynamicsThe reader is referred as Kogami's sister and she works at a bar ; wc ~ 1.2k

+. NOTES—»this is a part of back from the dead collab and this is my last entry for this collab. Hope you enjoy reading<3

⌗ tags: @cyancherub @chaos-night @scummy-simp

Gangsta Ginoza who was determined to walk on the path of righteousness and justice deviated when his father was murdered in cold blood in front of him just for the sake of money, status, and power.

With his childhood friend, kogami on his side he has been wreaking havoc in the city, killing people in cold blood to wipe out every blue blood that has turned on him.

Gangsta Ginoza who is often found in that lonely bar, in a secluded corner drunk on hatred soaked in revenge met the brave barmaid when she smacked a bottle of wine on a guy who just mewled, “You’re such a slut”

Gangsta Ginoza who didn't have an iota of care of his surroundings is now often found sitting at the front table‚ with his back leaning against the bar table and kogami on his side: observing his next prey, you.

“So, how long have you been in the lawless city?”, he asked as you slid the fifth glass of whisky; to his query, you cock your head to a side exclaiming, “long before you started to keep an eye on me” He sips his whiskey staring at you, slightly threatened how you didn't avert your devouring eyes.

“heyyy Gino! What're you doing? talking to a girl?”, Kogami exclaimed with a jovial tone placing his arm along Gino's nape while eyeing you up for a drink. Ginoza, who's most annoyed by Kogami's interruption jerks his hand away from his shoulders.

“Shinya, my favorite customer: How have you been doing lad?”, your ask tilting your head a little shooting him a warm smile. Ginoza's heart dropped as he watched you smile like a morning sun as you kept talking. Eyes burning with jealousy, voice sinking in despair: "how did it end up like this?" Ginoza leaves his seat dashing out of the bar with a whisky bottle in hand and the napkin in the other that had his number.

Weeks passed. It's just Kogami, you and those noisy people. You've been working there even before Ginoza became a rebel. And Kogami, he has been with you since childhood, after all, he is your elder brother: he did the job very perfectly of keeping you safe;

maybe a little too much that his dire friend Gino never got to meet you or know who you are. Isn't it too ironic? Maybe he knows; maybe he just wants to avoid you or maybe you seemed an easy fuck for him. The trail of thoughts stopped as you recognized a familiar voice; you turned around quickly only to find your brother.

"How did you catch a cold?", you ask to which kogami replies, "don't know! don't bother" and before you could jab at him, his friend plops beside him keeps his gun on the table having you irritatingly perplexed. "great they both are sulking today" And before you pour their signature blend you notice Gino's collarbone that's peeking through his unbuttoned shirt that had a little splotch of blood.

"Another kill or final kill?", you ponder pouring the drinks. Since that day he has been a little bit regular but only with your brother on his side and you haven't missed a single chance to curse your "oh so great brother"

Since that encounter, Gino never tried talking to you, not even once. He always came with Kogami and had the same drink even though it wasn't according to his taste. Maybe you read it wrong, maybe he doesn't like you, or maybe he actually that he shouldn't be a third wheel in between you and Kogami.

The weather was dull, cold, and numb that day. You were busy closing the shop and thinking about how you would throw yourself into the bed, have some hot chocolate as you enjoy the warmth of the blanket. As you turned around, a cold gush of wind went past you giving chills down to your velvet bones.

The streets were lonely, not a single cry of cicada could be heard, and right when you were about to cross the road, in a flickering flash of a moment, an open jeep paused in front of you dragging you inside the car and vanished into the silence of the night.

Ginoza, who was waiting at the corner of the alley opposite to yours stood flabbergasted at sight. It took him a mere second to realize that he'll never be able to see you again and that thought alone made him angry enough to chase you.

Flickering bulb, half-drenched cloths, eye-burning headache, and you were tied down to a chair, blood dripping from your toes as you watched the gang of men giggles at a distance. "must be from another gang", you scoffed throwing your head back watching the night sky through the crack of the window. A shadow, big and well-statured passed by.

It seemed familiar but you weren't sure since your body lacked oxygen and you were about to lose your consciousness again. It's not your first time getting kidnapped like this and every time Kogami came to save you and he wouldn't shut up about how you were careless and didn't listen to him when he said he could teach you some self-defense methods.

The door opened with a loud bang waking your senses as you noticed a man shooting them perfectly at their forehead; for a moment, you mistook him as Kogami then again you remembered his sloppy ways. Sparks of hope ran through your veins. "It can't be him", you muttered as silence engulfed both of you while all the men were laying on the floor, motionless. Your feet were wounded so they just tied your hands and it would be a shame if you can't just untie that much being Kogami's beloved sister.

You tried to stand but immediately lost balance; just when you were about to fall a prosthetic hand curled around your waist tucking you up against his body. "So, it is you...", you almost squealed in surprise earning his poker face. Gino stared at you, at that face he was dying to see, just to get one last glimpse. He clicks his tongue and wraps his other arm around your back asking, "You good?" to which you just nod. He sucks in a short breath before his lips crash onto yours.

You moan as he deepens the kiss, cupping the back of your head, pressing you against him further. He is so desperate and needy. You arch your body wrapping your hands around his, kissing him back, and then pulling out saying, "What took you so long?", huffing as you rested your face against his chest. You could hear his racing heartbeats which made you chuckle lightly. He whispered, "Ko did" and you both laughed walking out of the area.

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[simpforchuchu]

Hello :))) What are your headcanons about Ginoza taking his crush on a first date??

Ginoza first date hcs

A/n: Sorry for the delay and love you ♥️♥️

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: none

• I think Ginoza is someone who cares about privacy.

• That's why he would plan your first date in a quiet and sweet place.

• If he's a enforcer and he can't leave the building, he'd call you into his apartment and set a nice table

• Candles, flowers, wine and romantic hours

• If he could go out, he would reserve a nice table in a quiet cafe.

• Maybe a nice picnic in the countryside

• He doesn't talk much, he prefers to listen more.

•  He would listen to everything you told him with a smile and nodds his head, giving his opinion where he should have spoken.

• He would say a few sweet and funny things so you wouldn't get bored, and smile when you laughed.

• He's not a one night stand guy

• So he definitely took it out on a date with someone he fell in love with.

• I think he will definitely come on the first date with a flower or a gift

•  He would pull your chair, make you comfortable

•  He's a total gentleman, you're so lucky

#psycho pass x reader #ginoza nobuchika x reader #ginoza #ginoza x reader #psycho pass ginoza #ginoza nobuchika

[psychopasss4]

POV: Kogami's perfect gift! 😯

Imagine yourself as a shop-keeper. And you are conscious about the skeptical look on this man's face.

He is looking for a perfect gift to give to his best friend 🎁

Curious, you've asked a little more information about this friend of his. So he enthusiastically answered...

You let out the best set of gifts you have in your store. But none of it could satisfy this man's taste.

You think hard 🤔, until you come up with something. A EUREKA MOMENT! 💡😀

You lean closer to this man's ear, and he seems to be cheer up by it 🙂

...and he smile at your suggestion.

#psycho pass #kogami shinya #ginoza nobuchika #birthday #x reader

[ghostbeam]

700w, 18+, afab reader, minors dni, explicit content, just Gino eating pussy

Thinking about how Ginoza comes to your door after a particularly long mission. He’s dressed casually, that white tank top and joggers, his prosthetic arm on full display. His shoulders are tense and you can tell he’s stressed from the difficult day.

You open the door for him, watching silently as he walks into the room. The muscles in his back flex as he moves to sit on your couch, his legs spread in a comfortable position. You pause, watching him from where you stand. You jump when he turns to look at you, raising an eyebrow.

“Hi.” You say, mostly cause you aren’t sure what else to say. It wasn’t the first time he’d come to you before, not the first time he’d asked you to help him relax, not the first time the two of you ended up tangled together on your bed. Even so, you were always so nervous. Ginoza made you so nervous.

An ex-inspector, Ginoza was good at what he did, analytical and smart, incredibly strong and a perfect shot. And even though you were meant to be his superior, you never felt like it.

You don’t know when he ended up in front of you, didn’t even hear him get up from your couch and walk over to you. You feel his fingers graze the outside of your forearms and you look up at the man towering over you. You watch a close lipped smile fall across his face.

“It’s just me.” He tells you, one hand coming up to brush your hair from your face. You let out a chuckle and look down at your feet. “Cmon. Aren’t you gonna help me relax, inspector?”

He had you spread out on your bed, knees to your ears with his tongue deep in your pussy. You don’t know how many times he’s made you cum, now, with his tongue, with his fingers, on your back, on all fours. You’re sure you can’t take anymore until he pushes you closer and closer to the edge.

“It’s too much!” You cry, pulling at his hair, “Gino, please!”

“One more.” He grunts, his tongue lapping up your juices. Your slick coats his lips and his chin, his face glistening each time he pulls away. Your thighs are a mess and you’re dripping onto the sheets underneath you. “Give me one more, and I’ll give you my cock. I promise, Angel.”

“I can’t!” You cry, but you want his cock. You were begging him for it each time he switched positions, each time he dove back between your thighs. He licks you up and down, two fingers moving quickly in and out of you and pushing you to the edge.

“You can.” He urges, speaking against your lips. He slows his movements, his fingers slowly pushing in and out of you as he pulls his lips away, “You can do it. You’re so good for me. I know you can. Don’t you wanna cum for me?”

“Ahh, yes!” You cry, and his tongue is back on your cunt in seconds. Moving the wet muscle back and forth over your clit, his fingers moving in and out of you, hitting that sweet spot inside you over and over again. “‘M gonna—gonna cum! I’m cumming!”

You move your hips, grinding against his face as you chase your orgasm. He groans against your pussy, sending vibrations through your core as you come from him. Yes, yes, yes, yes, you chant as pleasure wracks your body.

“You’re perfect.” He murmurs, kissing up your bare stomach. “Could do this for hours.”

“You kinda did.” You barely get out, still catching your breath. You close your eyes as Ginoza lies his head on your chest, fingers stroking your collarbone. You feel him chuckle against your skin at your comment.

He shifts, and you feel him poking against your thigh. You push him up off of you. He lays flat on his back as you through one leg over his thighs to straddle him. You play with the band of his pants, slipping a hand down the front of them to stroke his cock, hard and leaking precum. You watch him tense, his head thrown back against the mattress as you move your hand back and forth over him. You lean forward, catching his lips in a deep kiss, swallowing the moan he lets out as you swipe your thumb over his tip. When you pull away, he’s look at you with lust in his eyes, bucking his hips into your hand.

“Your turn.” You smile.

🏷 @cyancherub

#I wanted to write more but I stopped myself ajshdkdhdkjf #this man…. #eats pussy to relax idc idc #ginoza nobuchika x reader #ginoza nobuchika smut #psycho pass x reader #psycho pass smut

[yokaimoon]

• Dakishimetai •

~ a word used to denote an embrace between lovers instead of friends. These words carry the meaning of “I want to be with you forever”. ~

• Chapter 3 •

Pairing: Ginoza Nobuchika x Reader

warnings: none for now

Disclaimer:

Set between Season 1 and 2 of psycho-pass

you should definitely be familiar with the story of season 1 and characters of season 2.

not proof read!

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"Good morning! It's 7:30 AM! Time to get up. It's a beautiful sunny morning with a chance of rain in the afternoon so don't forget your umbrella! Your hue this morning is a wonderful pale peach!"

Y/ns eyes slowly opened at the shrill sound of her AI waking her, eyes focusing on the small cloud formed assistant. "Please, be quiet..." she mumbled, holding her throbbing head, before falling back into the cushions of her bed. Her gaze shifted to the clock on her nightstand, 7:34 AM, she still had some time until she had to go to work. "You have a message from Nobuchika Ginoza" the AI spoke again and Y/N sat up immediately at the mention of his name, right against the protest of her head. "What did he write?" She asked hurriedly.

"I don't know how much you remember but in case you wonder how you got home, i sent you home via automatic navigation. I imagine you will feel sick so don't worry about coming to work and take the day off, i will cover for you. Take care."

"how much i remember?" She chuckled bitterly "Certainly too much... oh god" the young woman buried her face in her hands as images of last night filled her head. Images of her and Ginoza in the elevator. Of how she so boldly kissed him without his consent. She was embarrassed, even more so as she thought about how she was his superordinate. What would she have done if they would have been caught? It would have had terrible consequences for him as an enforcer being caught in a situation like that with an Inspector like her. "Oh god oh god oh god!" she screamed into her pillows.

But then another kind of images flooded her mind, images of his arms wrapped around her, pulling her flush against himself. Images of his chapped lips against hers, kissing her back just as desperately as she did. A hand against her cheek, stroking her skin gently.

And a smile...

She hadn't noticed the previous night but now that she looked at her memories like an outsider she remembered that he had smiled. A thing Ginoza did rarely, but he did for her... because of her.

Y/n felt a smile of her own creep onto her face together with a bright blush that coated her cheeks. She let herself drift into a fantasy where maybe... just maybe they could be together.

What if, he felt the same way she felt for him.

What if, he tought about her, just as much as she did.

What if, he longed for her, as much as she longed for him.

What if, they could work it out somehow, with her being an Inspector and him being an Enforcer.

Y/n curled up in her bed and decided that she would try and get some answers another day.

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author's note:

First of all thank you for reading!

Also how do you like this story so far? Do i do psycho pass justice hahaa?

Also what do you believe Ginoza thinks about this whole situation?

If you would share this story it would make me very happy!!

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