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#i know Kaido is ooc but let me have my baby girl fantasy pls
lale-txt · 2 years
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hi, lale! how are you? thank god i have my notifs on for you, because i might've missed this 24 hours open requests ;-;.
may i request... a scenario for kaido? how he reacts when his s/o calls him baby girl because that's been rotting inside my head ever since, lmaooo. not sure if you already did that? but if you did, then rayleigh or katakuri with the same scenario 👀?
whether you choose this or not, thank you so much! i hope you're doing well! stay safe and take care 💗.
calling them baby girl w/ Kaido, Rayleigh & Katakuri
a/n: the way i SCREAMED when i read this request Lynn 💀 i've written headcanons for that before, but i've been thinking about writing scenarios for that, too, because.... the urge is too strong......... so thank you so much for requesting! i've decided to write smaller drabbles for all three of them because i couldn't decide at all, hope that is okay with you, too! <3 also the Rayleigh one is slightly suggestive oops
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Kaido
Sometimes you just wake up and choose violence. That's why you and Kaido were such a good match. Sure, he was big and scary and loved his booze probably a bit more than he will ever love you, but in return you got to see a softer side of him whenever the both of you were alone, spoiling you with whatever your heart desired. Maybe you were in a silly mood, maybe you had a death wish. Maybe it was a bit too much fun to push your dragon shaped partner over the edge with those two little words. Maybe it was all of it at once. Either way, you couldn't help but stroke his broad chest as you were curled up in his arms, your fingers tracing his tattoo. His skin was surprisingly soft and he didn't mind your hands wandering all over his body, in fact he seemed to enjoy it more than he would ever admit it. "You're so pretty, baby girl.", you whisper grinning, a mixture between testing your luck while your guardian angel was already having a heart attack and a tingling sense of oh-oh, I'm in trouble. "What the fuck did you just say, kiddo?", he growled, looking down at you frowing. He was not pleased, but boy, this was fun. "Did I stutter, baby girl?" Famous last words? Those were it. Except that... instead of throwing a whole tantrum (yeah, Kaido got a bit of anger issues but you could fix him, for sure), he sighed weary, massaging his temples with two hands. What was happening? Why didn't he have you in a chokehold already? Why wasn't Onigashima haunted by you, screaming in agony? "Are you okay.... baby girl?", you mutter the last two words under your breath, pressing your lips together as you draw circles with your fingertips on Kaido's beefy chest. Now you were really playing with fire, weren't you? He finally looked at you for a long time, maybe pondering on the idea of crushing your skull in his hand. He sighed again. "If you ever call me like that in public, I will end you. Understood?" "But... between us, it's fine?" "I'm not saying that I full on hate it..."
Rayleigh
Being in love with Rayleigh was something that you hadn't expected to happen. Well, maybe there was this premonition that something was in the air the first time he smiled at you and brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, telling you that it must have been faith the two met... but to fall for him so hard? You were quick to learn that Rayleigh would wander off every now and then; he basically was a complicated house cat. It was unclear if you had just moved in with him one day or you just never left; which probably made you a house cat, too. While you were building yourself a bookshelf in the corner of the bedroom (sure, just something temporary...), Rayleigh was leaning in the door frame, mustering you with nothing but love in his eyes, his white hair falling into his face. You wipe the sweat out of your eyes with the sleeve of your shirt, proud of your progress, turning around to your partner. "Can you lend me a hand with that, baby girl?" You grin cheeky, looking up from your squat to Rayleigh who smirked. He wasn't one to lose his calm facade that easily and also flirty banter was something you exchanged daily - how could you not? It happened so naturally with him. "Sure, my love." He joined you on the floor, helping you with the wooden bits of the shelf, adjusting it where it was needed and, the most important part of building a shelf together, kissing your neck every time you leaned over to him. "You're making me blush, baby girl.", you giggled as his big hands crawled under your shirt, trying to help you out of the dirty work clothes. "Should I ask what's up with the new pet name or is it better if I don't know...?", the dark king finally asks as you straddle him, putting your arms up so he can take off your shirt more easily. "Oh, that's just how I'm showing dominant behavior, you know? A power move, you might say.", you shrug, twirling his long white hair with your finger, a big grin on your lips. He smirked, covering your upper body in kisses, leaving a mark with some as you wiggled onto his lap. You could never get enough of his skin on yours, of his hungry kisses, his gentle and yet feral way of teasing you. "Guess this baby girl is about to show you who really has the upper hand here..."
Katakuri
"Look what I bought you from the pâtisserie, baby girl!" You burst into the room, balancing half a dozen boxes with the pretty label of the pâtisserie in your hands, peeking out from behind them. You almost trip over your own two feet, but luckily your lover was quick to catch you and the treasure of bakd goods in your hands. Katakuri tried hard not to flinch at the new pet name. It's been more than a week since you've started using it on him. He loved you dearly, oh he did. But was he irritated? Yes in cursive. He didn't know how to address it, if he should address it. Darling, out of all pet names, why did you decide to call me baby girl? Why must I suffer in silence? "What is it, baby girl? Everything okay?", you ask, stroking his arm after he put down the cakes. He sat down across from you at the table, his fingers intertwined like a prayer, thinking hard on where to start exactly. "It's okay, you can tell me, baby girl." An angry vein pulsated across Katakuri's forehead. You could tell that he tried so hard to not lose his temper because he loved you a lot, but granted, you were testing this man's patience and no cake in the world could balance this out. "I'm getting a vague feeling that you're not liking my new pet name for you...?" "Don't say it, y/n. Please don't. I'm begging you." "Baby gi..." Katakuri stood up, threw you over his shoulder with ease and stomped with you to the bedroom. You were shivering in excitement. Finally! The excitement quickly shifted to despair though when Katakuri put you down on the bed, giving you a mad glare with his hands on the hips before he walked out of the room again, closing the door behind him. All you could hear was the rustling of cake boxes being teared open and loud munching noises, the sounds of your lover eating his stress away. He still loved you, but this baby girl was very tired.
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