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#jigen daisuke x reader
alekthethirdish · 10 months
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Had a funny idea, Lupgang HC’s for the reader getting kidnapped, them going to rescue Reader only to run into the reader breaking out as they are breaking in. Not cause they didn’t think they would be rescued, just the kidnappers left them the perfect window to escape and why wait?
This took so many rewrites, so I hope this version does your ask justice!
Lupin:
-Lupin has gotten kidnapped himself more times than he can probably count.
-So when you get kidnapped he already knows the signs to look for.
-He's an attentive partner, and always has a hand around you, if he's not directly holding your hand.
-Lupin notices instantly if you're gone.
-Of course he's on top of things, tailing your kidnappers, and planning to reign hell down upon them if they even consider touching a single hair on your head.
-When he sees you climbing out a window two stories up, he can't help but smile.
-Lupin meets you halfway down the building, he needs to make sure that you're alright.
-When you've landed safely on the fire escape that he's standing on, he'll look you over for any injuries before pulling you into his chest.
-"Are you hurt? I swear, if they even touched a hair on your head I'll -"
-"Lupin, I'm fine. They were idiots, they didn't even know how to tie rope. They left me in a room with an open window."
-Once he's sure you're alright, he'll lead the way down to the ground, offering his hand to you along the way.
-For the next week straight, he is peppering you with kisses and showering you with gifts. Anything to help you get your mind off of your kidnapping, even if your snatchers sucked.
-Your kidnappers will have found an empty room and then received a note from Lupin, containing a thinly veiled threat.
Jigen:
-Jigen is fiercely protective of you, after all you're his lover.
-Once he's made aware that you've been kidnapped, either by you just missing, or a ransom note; he will raise hell to get you back safe.
-He's tracked your location down to a building and is prepared to go in, guns blazing, when he sees you calmly walking out of the building.
-At first he's confused, why would they let you walk right out?
-He pulls you into an alley as you pass, intending to ask you how you managed to walk right out; your fist in his face is the greeting he gets.
-When you realize it's Jigen who pulled you aside, you start apologizing profusely for punching him.
-"Are you okay, my love?"
-"I should be the one asking you that."
-"Oh. Yeah, their security was shit, they clearly did not know how to tie someone up."
-Jigen, sure that his nose is okay, brings you into his chest, hugging you tightly.
-"I was worried about you." He admits it so quietly, but you hear it anyway.
-"I'm okay. Honestly I was able to walk right out, one of their guards was sleeping. Seriously, they should consider a new profession. They suck."
-He chuckled at that, wrapping his arm around you tightly, guiding you to the car.
-"Anywhere you want to go, my treat."
-He will spoil you for the next week; Jigen will be silently by your side even more than usual.
Goemon:
-When he finds out that you've been kidnapped he is beyond pissed.
-He is tracking your kidnappers down even before they can think to send a ransom note.
-Goemon is prepared to do anything to get you back safe and sound.
-He has infiltrated the building that you're being kept in when you run into him, quite literally.
-His face is a sea of emotion, going from anger, to shock, to relief.
-He sheathed his Zantetsuken before bringing you into a tight hug.
-"Are you alright? They didn't hurt you, did they?"
-"I'm okay, I promise."
-As soon as Goemon is sure that you are unharmed, he'll lead you out of the building, Zantetsuken drawn just in case.
-When you are far away from the building, he asks, "How did you manage to get away?"
-"They only tied my hands and feet and left me unguarded. Not very smart of them."
-Goemon will stay close by your side until you both return to the hotel or safe house.
-While he's not generally openly affectionate, he will link his arm with yours or hold your hand afterwards. Anything to make sure you aren't going anywhere.
-"I am glad you are unharmed, I was worried for your safety."
-Goemon will take you up to the mountains as a way to distract and distance the both of you from what happened.
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pinkjacketorangetie · 6 months
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Could you do a Goemon×Reader piece where the reader is cold and shivering? You could also do Jigen if you would rather/in addition to :)
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goemon x reader, jigen x reader your man tries to keep you warm in the cold cw: lighters, smoking, mentions of drinking tags: established early relationship (jigen), pre-relationship (goemon) thanks for the request, anon. hope you enjoy <3 always happy to write for you!!
Goemon
He noticed you were shivering a while ago, but avoided addressing it. Not because he wanted to be rude, but the idea he had to help you crossed so many lines and would break so many boundaries. He was overly aware of your cold body next to his and watched as you wring your hands together. Goemon let out a long sigh, his breath being lifted into the winter air, and gently turned towards you.
"Can I help you?" He asked, almost curtly, but you knew what he meant. The connection you had was special. You had a degree in Goemon-ese.
"Yes, please," you whispered, looking up at him with snowflakes frozen to your lashes. Your face was read from the cold and he gently pulled his hands out of his pockets, cupping your cheeks in his palms. You leaned into his touch, letting out a sigh as he warmed you to your core.
"Listen to me, okay?" He spoke softly to you, the cold air almost sucking up the sounds he made.
You just nodded.
Goemon gave you a little smile, finally letting his inhibitions go. This was all to help you, and that was the most honorable intention, right? "I'm going to let go of your cheeks now."
His voice was as sweet as honey, but you still sighed defeatedly when his heated skin wasn't protecting yours anymore. You watched with a cocked eyebrow as he moved to untuck his hakama shirt, holding the panels out.
"Get in here." He instructed, trying to keep his face deadpanned.
You laughed as you began to tuck yourself into his torso. You snaked your arms around his waist, Goemon hissing softly as you planted your cold hands on his back. "Oh... sorry." You said as you began to pull them back.
"No, stay." He wrapped you up in his shirt, swaddling you to his chest and holding your arms still. Goemon looked down at you, gently thumbing through your hair as he began to sway as if he was rocking you like a baby. You shared a smile, your arms squeezing him a little tighter.
"Thank you, Gogo." You whispered. "You're very warm. I feel better already."
You felt a solid stroke across your head and down the back of your neck, flattening out your hair. You felt the ghost of a kiss press into top of your head. You felt his nose stay there for a moment longer and the silence that followed.
You laid your cheek flat against him, your temple subsequently resting on his collarbone, and closed your eyes. You felt him shiver, but you knew it wasn't because he was cold. You soaked in the moment with him, suddenly not minding that Lupin was taking longer with the escape route than expected.
Jigen
"Too bad we don't have any booze on this boat." Jigen grumbled, rubbing his hands together as he returned to his seat next to you.
"Why did we agree to do this?" You asked, resting your head on his shoulder. You were shivering at his side and Jigen cooed softly, turning to wrap his arms around you.
"Ohh... is my sweet baby cold?" He peppered kisses along your temples as he snaked his limbs around you. You never would have guessed that Jigen would experience an entire personality change after your first kiss, but it was a wonderful surprise.
"Of course I am," you pouted, but huddled in his chest nonetheless, "this blows."
Jigen couldn't help but chuckle, "I know, but at least we have a pretty view. In a few hours we'll be warm and cozy in a hotel room, just think of that, sweet thing." He placed a kiss on the shell of your ear, and you blushed from his affection.
Lupin had sent you two to scope out some museum in Italy for a few days, and he stayed behind in France to take care of some "loose ends", whatever that meant. The thought of a week alone with Jigen in Italy was the closest to heaven you had ever been, but the cold ten-hour ferry ride delayed the fun just a tiny bit.
"We have to more in Italy than that, you know," you sighed, turning your head and taking in the sights around you, "The stars do look pretty shining off the water."
"That's my girl," Jigen smiled and pulled you closer, if that was even possible. "Want a light?"
"I don't smoke," you looked up at him, disappointed he didn't remember.
"No, doll face," he leaned down and blew some warm air on your lips before kissing them, "We can huddle around our own little fire."
"Oh," you blushed, trying to stifle a giggle as Jigen held out and flicked on his lighter. You cupped your hands around it and leaned in, grateful for the momentary respite for your numbing hands. Jigen dipped a cigarette into the flame and lit it, laying his other hand over yours. He nudged his head a little closer together, giving you the smallest bit of room to hide your face beneath the brim of his hat. The heat that radiated off of his cheek mixed with the smell of his cologne. Just enough to make you swoon.
"Clever," you whispered, kissing the part of his lips that weren't focussed on holding a cigarette. "You're always my hero, Jigen."
"I'd do anything for you, you know that."
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peachyloveswriting · 1 year
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Hey, I don’t know if you’re still doing this but could I possibly get a reaction to how the Lupin Gang would deal with a crush who joined the gang recently who is small and petite in typical situations. Like the first time they really notice how small, crush was handcuffed to something, they were just sitting there politely not trying to escape, next moment they have no handcuffs and escaped. Their hands slipped right through the handcuffs even on smallest level. If someone asks about that “Did you lock pick?” Crush is like “no. I’m very small” while holding their hand up to emphasise what they mean. They can fit through spaces the men (and Fujiko) can’t get through (can fit through jail cell bars and through holes in walls) ? Flip side: they can’t reach the ceiling or the top shelf. Needs step ladder.?
SLIPPERY SITUATIONS --- Lupin gang
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SUMMARY: Drabbles on how the gang would react to small crush
NOTES: This took me such and awfully long time and I apologize.
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Lupin III
The darkness in the small room makes it hard to know where anything is, all you know is your stuck in a crate with Lupin and handcuffed the the wall. The way the metal tugs against your skin rubs your skin raw and red making it hard to adjust any.
"What a chance this must be to be locked here with you." He says with a smile pulling at his lips. Scoffing you push against your thumb with your other hand. "Sure. You're just horny." You claim. He blinks at you before sighing quiet and extending his legs. The room is so small that his feet touch the wall on either side of you. Annoyed, you grunt. A small pop filters through the air and your cuffs clatter to the floor.
Lupin's eyes widen at the sound of your cuffs hitting the floor. Taking your hands from behind you and sitting up you climb into Lupin's lap and begin working away at his cuffs. Your hot breath fans his face as you lean over to get a closer look. "Did you pick the lock?" He questions as he tries to hold his breath to keep his heart beat in check. You hum under your breath.
"No, I didn't." Hearing you say that, Lupin's eyes widen. "Seriously?" He asks.
You nod. The tight sharp feeling on his wrist suddenly falls to the side, cuffs clattering to the floor. A grin tugs at his lips. "I dislocated my thumb and slipped out." You admitted as you say back to find a way out. Just before you could pull any farther away from him Lupin pulls you back by your hips. "You'll have to show me sometime."
Heat blooms across your face in embarrassment. Lifting your hand you slap him before swatting his hands off of you. "Hush slut puppy."
JIGEN
The house is unusually quiet, it's just Jigen, Goemon, and you. Lupin left hours ago to do something, which left the three of you to yourselves for now. With this moment of relaxation, Jigen took the opportunity to lean back in bed and open up a good book. He never gets the opportunity to really sit back and enjoy the moment when lupin's around, he gets to finally let his restless leg relax while he lets his mind wander. He savors moments like these though he never truly relaxes he does get to breathe.
Although Jigen isn't usually the jumpy type, his name being called loudly from somewhere in the house makes him jolt in surprise. It sounded like you, the one person he tried to avoid. He had nothing against you, no. It's just hard for him to function when your around, you make him flustered.
"Yeah?" He sits up calling back out to you and setting his book to the side. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest just hearing your voice. "Can you come here real quick please?" You call back.
Jigen grumbles quietly to himself as he scoots off the bed leaving his book behind and strides into the livingroom. There in direct sight of him, is you standing on a step ladder stretching to reach a box of cereal on the top shelf. He can feel his pride swell in his chest as he sighs, looking down to try and hide his obvious smile. "Need help?" He asks and walks up to you with his hands in his pockets.
You stop trying to reach the box and look down at him with a nod. He finally looks at you from underneath the brim of his hat and lifts his hand to you. "Why don't you step down first?" He offers. You blush at his offer, softly taking his calloused hand into your own and gently stepping off the ladder. Once your off his hand slips from yours and he moves forward grabbing the box with ease. As he turns to hand you the box you smile brightly, he can't help the warm feeling the spreads all over his skin at the sight of your smile.
"Thank you." Stepping forward you lean up onto your tip toes and place a soft kiss on his cheek before walking towards the cabinets. Jigen could have swore he felt his heart stop the moment your skin touched his.
GOEMON
After a long planning period, Lupin decided to use you and Goemon as bait for the cops. Very sadly it worked. Thankfully the others got away without issues but here you say next to the long haired samurai with your back against the cold cement wall. Neither of you spoke for hours, just basking in the silence. This wasn't his or your first time in jail, as a matter of fact you got arrested a lot. This was normal. What wasn't normal was being picked up together.
Goemon wasn't particularly interested in what you were doing, which was pacing the cell and stopping every so often in front of the bars. But something in the way you were eyeing it was irking him, so he watched you.
After a few moments your hands met the cold metal and your turned to the side, slipping right to the outside. Goemon could feel his mouth fall agape. Involuntarily standing he moved towars the bars where he quietly watched you slip away. For a moment he thought you would leave him there before he saw you round the corner with keys in hand.
"You look like you saw a ghost? You okay Goemon?" You ask as you unlink the door you slide it open. Closing his mouth properly he shakes his head and looks away. It seems he doesn't want to say anything.
FUJIKO
Fujiko isn't very surprised that you can squeeze into small spaces and slip from handcuffs, she can too. But what surprised her the most wasn't you're intellect, or your patience, it was your determination to pursue the finished product. You never left without giving something a shot. The most surprised she had ever been was the day you got locked inside of a falled down home.
She and you were trapped in the basement of a collapsed home, of course neither were injured but no one else knew of your predicament. She and you were utterly alone. Sadly without the right equipment the debris couldn't be moved, and you couldn't even get that without a call for help.
She had decided that he's wasn't going to try and escape, claiming that quote "At least I'm dying with the face of someone undeniably gorgeous." Your heart fluttered at her words as she was beautiful herself but you still looked for a way out. There had to be a way. Before the collapse you remember seeing very small windows at the top of the basement walls. Light shine through them giving proof to the outside world. If you could just climb up there, you could get out and call for help.
So you turn to Fujiko. "Will you come over here and hold me on your shoulders?"
She looked up at you bewildered. "What? Why?" You spoke without ever saying another word. Your eyes fell upon the very small windows at the top and her gaze followed yours. Seeing what you were asking she reluctantly made her way over to you.
As you climbed into her shoulders she groaned. "Are you sure you can even fit through that?" She could hear the window being tampered with before you pushed it open. "I mean even I'm not small enough-" she was cut short in surprise, watching your slender body slip through the window and outside.
"Hey don't forget me!" She called out. Peeking back through the window you claimed to get help and disappeared leaving her to think about your exit. She was thoroughly impressed.
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~Pocky game with the gang~
Search up the ''Pocky game'' If you don't know what it is!!!
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Lupin
He is the one to offer to do it!
This is game not only is a delicious snack, but you get to kiss your lover? What a steal!
He will have a very clear confident smile throughout the whole time
He eats the sweet pocky quite quickly and gives a little smooch
He loved the sweetness of that kiss hehe
After a few moments, he will pull out another pocky stick and very smugly says
So~ Would you like Round two?
Jigen
Sure why not, if you are comfortable and cool with it he's down to do the silly little game
Is very chill on the outside, but on the inside, he is a little flustered
Will move his hand to your waist and pull you in a little for a more passionate kiss
He will have a slight smirk after the game, seeing your face go a bit flustered.
During the game, you might be a little squish from his hat
Extra headcanon
While eating the leftover pocky sticks, Jigen will try to make you giggle/smile by holding the pocky like a cigarette
There is nothing more sweet than seeing his lover smile/giggle :)
Much more sweet than the pocky sticks hehe
Goemon
VERY VERY VERY VERY SHYY
Will make sure you are comfortable with doing this game, and make sure you are not uncomfortable
Flustered as all heck during the game
He might actually faint
He will be a bit worried he did it wrong! So just remind him he did it perfectly :>
Please give him extra comfort!
After that day, whenever he sees pocky snacks, he can't help but feel flustered x<
Fujiko
GIRLLLLLL SHE IS SO SMUGGGGG
She will be smirking so confidently when she hangs the pocky stick loosely in her mouth
Y/n~~~~ why so shy hmm~?
She is of course going to tease youuuuuuuu
After the little sweet kiss, she would brush her soft fingertip to brush off the little crust from the pocky sticks. And look deep into your eyes.
Oh y/n you are such a sweetie~~~
Zenigata
He is very super shy
While the game, he might accidentally break the stick :<
Oh no, y/n I am so sorry I ruined it- It's ok Zenigata it happens! It was not ruined at all! I'm sorry y/n... It's ok Zeni! *cups checks* *Kisses his lips again*
!!! *y/n head pats zenigata* Don't worry zenigata, we still got many!
*Zeni starts tearing up at how sweet you are* Y/n~~~~~!!!!! *Big bear hug* You ok Zeni? *Nods while snuggling in your neck*
So~ Ready for one more time? *Zeni shyly nods*
And wonderfully the second time was a success :D
Hope you enjoyed!
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all stuff on a03 now
EDIT: work will be reposted over to tumblr once again
I am too lazy to repost everything old but all new work and commissioned pieces will go here 
all work has been taken down here . no more new/old pieces will be uploaded here they will all be kept to a03 only
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links to work collectives
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jjba
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hatchet (ticci toby short story)
walls (brahms heelshire short story finished ) 
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thescarletchan · 1 year
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Lay Low
ship: Jigen Daisuke x Reader
tags: Fluff, first meeting in a flashback, minor canon typical violenc
summary: After a heist, the Lupin Gang must find a place to hide while Zenigata searches for them. Jigen knows a place nearby, but it just happens to be his girlfriend's house. The girlfriend that the others don't know exists. Guess they'll find out now. 
word count:3757
a/n: I WROTE SOMETHING NOT IN FIRST PERSON
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The yellow Fiat flew through the streets, drifting around corners and swerving around oncoming cars. Behind it, a swarm of police cars was in hot pursuit.
“Lupin! What’s the plan now?” The driver asked, a misshapen cigarette loosely hanging from the corner of his mouth.
“Just keep driving!” Lupin yelled back, glancing into the rearview mirror, moments before it was shot off, “Gah! Pops is getting more accurate. Mind driving a bit faster Jigen?”
“You wanna be the getaway driver next time?” Jigen responded, giving the wheel a sharp tug and driving onto a sidestreet. The police cars dashed past the turn, missing it entirely. 
Jigen pulled the car into a small alleyway, before turning off the engine, lights, and slinking lower in his seat. Lupin followed suit, and just as he did so, the police cars had turned back around and turned the corner, rushing down the street, not paying the small alley any mind.
“Do you have a place we can lay low?” Jigen whispered to Lupin, and saw as he shook his head.
“Not around here. You got anywhere?” Lupin asked, and Jigen froze.
“Well… yeah, but-”
“Then what are we waiting for, let’s go!” Lupin urged, and Jigen groaned.
“If I may.” Goemon spoke from the backseat.
“Oh, Goemon, I almost forgot you were there!” Lupin laughed out. Goemon gave him a look, “Go ahead.”
“Perhaps we shouldn’t invade Jigen’s privacy?” Goemon suggested.
“Do you have a place to hide?” Lupin asked, turning towards the back seat and giving the Swordsman a look.
“I… well no, but…” Goemon shrunk in his seat, and Lupin chuckled.
“Then it’s settled, Jigen, let’s go!” Lupin pointed forwards, out of the alley, and Jigen groaned once more.
“Fine.”
The Fiat pulled out of its hiding place and drove away, into the night.
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A town away, the Fiat pulled into a driveway. Jigen sat at the wheel as the other two men got out of the car, his cigarette now a stub. He flicked it into an ashtray, and grit his teeth as he looked at the house.
The lights were on, and he had parked next to her car, so he knew she was here. But he didn’t want to disturb her with this. That’s why he had been hesitant with this job from the start. Sure, it was an easy one that would bring in a fair bit of cash, but it was close to her home.
Knocking on his window broke him out of his angry daze.
“Oh Jigen, you gonna join us?” Lupin asked with a grin. Jigen groaned once more, and swung open his door, almost knocking Lupin over in the process. His hands were in tight fists as he took a few breaths to try and calm himself, even though it didn’t do much.
He walked up the pathway that led to the door, and the other two men followed quietly, except for Lupin’s occasional chuckle. He took a breath in before knocking on the door, in the same pattern he always did. One, then two, then one again. He waited, hearing footsteps approach the door. 
It swung open inwards, and he was met with a familiar smiling face.
“Jigen!” 
“Hey Sweetheart.” The greeting left his mouth before he could stop it, and there was a dramatic gasp from Lupin behind him.
“Sweetheart? Jigen, have you been holding out on us? Who is this?” Lupin asked, and the woman leaned to look around Jigen, spotting the other two.
“Oh, um, come in.” She moved out of the way and the three men walked in, Lupin and Goemon looking around while Jigen stayed with her.
“Listen, I’m sorry but-” He started, but she quietly shushed him.
“It’s fine, I understand. You know I have no issue with you guys laying low here.” She informed with her arms crossed, and Jigen sighed.
“I know. I just never wanted to need to take you up on that offer. It puts you in danger.” He said, hands for once leaving his pockets as he pulled her in for a hug.
“You’re always in danger. And I’m not new to it anyways.” She states, nearly laughing as she returns the embrace.
“Yeah, I know.” He looked down at her and grinned.
She lifted an arm to tip up his hat slightly, the rest of his face being revealed. He chuckled quietly and leaned down to press a light kiss onto her forehead.
“Hate to ruin such a tender moment and all, but are you gonna tell us who she is, Jigen?” Lupin called from the couch, where he had already made himself comfortable.
Jigen groaned, but the woman chuckled and walked towards the couch with him.
“Guys, this is Y/N and she’s my… uh.” He started the sentence confidently, but soon began to stumble over his words.
“Girlfriend.” She finished, and Jigen nodded, pulling his hat down to further cover his face and hide the growing red blush.
“Wow. You know, good for you Jigen. But I never saw it coming. I thought that if anyone here would have a secret girlfriend, it'd be Goemon with how often he disappears. How’d you two meet?” Lupin questioned.
“Well, yeah, but it’s a bit of a story.” Jigen said, a hand going to the back of his neck.
“What else are we doing?” Lupin countered, grinning, knowing that he had won.
“Alright, fine,” Jigen and Y/N sat down on the couch across from Lupin, who smiled excitedly. Goemon was sitting on a chair with his sword by his side, ready for the story.
“So you remember the solo job I did… about a year ago now?” Jigen asked, and Lupin began to choke on his own saliva. 
“You guys have been together for that long?” He yelled.
“No, shush. Do you remember the job?” Jigen got the conversation back on track and Lupin coughed, nodding.
“The one you came back empty handed from.” Lupin said in between coughs.
“I did not!”
“You didn’t have what you were going for, so you might’ve well come back with nothing!” Lupin argues back, and Y/N sighs.
“Boys! Will I need to tell the story?” She interrupted them, glancing back and forth between the both of them.
“Ah, no, sorry. Jigen, go on.” Lupin said, motioning for Jigen to continue.
“Right, well…”
*
Jigen crept through the dimly lit corridors, his gun in hand, ready for any guards that might cross his path.
Two more turns and he was there. The vault, his goal. The Crimson Star Ruby. 
He carefully peeked around a corner, and once he saw it was empty, turned right down the hall. Just one more turn and he was there. Quick and easy. In and out. No one would even know he was there.
Just then he heard sprinting down the hall. In front of him a dark figure ran through a connecting hallway, with four guards quickly in tow.
And they were running away from the vault. Jigen groaned internally, mentally debating what to do, looking back and forth down the hall.
He sighed, running after the person and the guards.
The figure had been cornered, with the four guards pointing their weapons at them. Looking past the guards, he could now tell that the figure was a woman as she turned around.
At first, Jigen recognized the skin tight black body suit she wore as Fujiko, and scowled, but he quickly realized that this woman wasn’t Fujiko. In one hand she held a laptop, and there was an empty holster on her thigh.
“Hey, how about you pick on someone your own size.” Jigen called to the guards, who turned around, momentarily scared. 
“Who’s this guy?” One asked, and the others shrugged.
“Who cares, they’re both thieves, let’s take them out.” Another speaks, and they lift their guns at Jigen.
The Gunman just grins, firing four times. Each shot hits the underside of the guard’s weapons, knocking the guns up into their faces and easily knocking them out. All four guards fell to the floor, and the woman let out a relieved sigh.
“Thanks for that.” She spoke, and Jigen adjusted his hat, turning back away from the dead end.
“It’s no problem, really.” He spoke, and she looked at him confused.
“You’re going the wrong way, you know.” She commented, and Jigen turned on his heel.
“What?” He asked as she turned towards the dead end wall. 
“Sure, on the blueprints it might look like the vault is somewhere else, but that’s just a trap.” She shrugged, one hand sliding down the wall, feeling for something.
“And how do you know that exactly?” Jigen questioned, and the woman opened her laptop.
“Because I’ve done my research. Not only did I look at the blue print, but I also found the schematics, finding the plans for the electrical systems, plumbing, and even the air vents. There’s tons more electricity flowing here than the supposed vault.” She answered, finally finding what she seemed to be looking for on the wall. She pressed a small section and a keyboard popped out.
“Woah,” He bent down to look at the keyboard, then he realized he was accidentally in her face, “Oh, sorry about that.” 
“It’s no problem, you saved my life.” She said, now placing a small device on the keyboard and plugging something into her own laptop.
“And you kept me from getting captured.” Jigen responded, and she nodded slightly.
“I suppose I did. So we’re even?” She asked, and Jigen grinned.
“Even.” He answered, and she began to focus on her laptop. Jigen leaned across from the woman, half watching her work and half keeping watch. As she typed away, her fingers dancing across the keys, sometimes without her even looking at them, Jigen grew curious.
“Are you a hacker or something?” He asked, and she chuckled.
“Or something,” She echoed back, “You heard the guard, I’m a thief, like you.” She said,  adjusting how she was crouching and balancing her laptop on her leg. It was the same leg that held the empty holster.
“You got a hoster, where’s your gun?” 
“Oh, that. I had it earlier. It got knocked away, my only choice was to run. I got down here, and well, you know the rest.” She chuckled lightly, and Jigen couldn’t help but laugh quietly with her.
“Glad I chose to run this way then.” He stated, and a comfortable quiet fell as she continued to type away.
“Got it,” The keyboard retracted back into the wall and the woman stood up, “So, what do you say to splitting the prize?” She asked as the dead end wall moved backwards before sliding into the wall to the right. She closed her laptop and stood up, looking towards the forming doorway.
“Not a problem.” Jigen responded as the light from the actual vault began to flood the dim hall.
“Well then, come on in…” She trailed off, waiting for a name.
“Daisuke Jigen.” He answered, and she grinned.
“Come on in, Jigen.” She welcomed him into the vault.
He had to suppress a shiver, her voice saying his name echoing in his head. Even though he had known her for all of five minutes, she intrigued him. Her sharp mind, quick wit, and the fact that she was easy on the eyes helped out. He had to quickly walk past her and into the vault. 
She walked after him and quickly headed to what could only be described as the crown jewel of the vault.
“The Crimson Star Ruby.” She stated, in awe.
On the pedestal in front of her was the aptly named Crimson Star Ruby. Unlike normal star rubies, which had six points on the lighter colored star, it had eight points and the star was a deep red color, making it incredibly rare.
“Well, it looks like we might have a problem.” He said, and she looked at him.
“You’re after it too, aren’t you?”  
“I am.” He answered simply, and her shoulders sank a bit.
“I don’t want to fight for it.” She said, and Jigen nodded.
“Me neither.” He answered, but there was a sound echoing through the still open hallway. 
Footsteps.
Rapid footsteps, and a lot of them.
“Looks like we were working on borrowed time.” She said, looking down the hall.
“And it just ran out,” Jigen could already see them coming down the hall, “You take it.”
“What?” “You take it, the ruby. You did most of the heavy lifting anyways. Take it and get out of here.” He drew his gun, reloading from the four shots he had fired earlier.
“I… Alright,” She snatched the ruby from the pedestal and pocketed it before looking around the room, and grabbing a few more things in close proximity, “Jigen listen. There are two secret exits to the vault, one there and the other is directly across from it.” She pointed to one side of the room.
“You take that one. I’ll hold them off and get out when I can.” He said, moving over towards the doorway, and the woman nodded.
“Got it. I’ll see you soon Jigen.” She said, pressing an unseen button besides where she was pointing, and a secret door opened. Jigen was momentarily confused by what she meant, but then he remembered her skills from earlier, and had no doubt that she could find him again.
“See you soon…” He stopped, realizing he didn’t know her name.
“Y/N.” She spoke, and he grinned.
“See you soon, Y/N.” He replied.
She turned away from Jigen, towards the now open door, in hopes of hiding the rising blush. He had just said her name, but it was something about the way he said it… He had interested her, that wasn’t a difficult task, she was naturally curious, but there was something so alluring about him. Maybe it was the air of mystery he had. Perhaps it was his pinpoint accuracy with that gun of his. But whatever it was, it could wait.
She gave him a small wave as she left, one which he returned before the gunfight started, and as soon as she went through the secret passageway, the door shut behind her, and she was gone.
*
“The next morning, she was at my door.” Jigen spoke, finishing off the story. Lupin was avidly listening the whole time, his only comment being when Jigen gave away the Ruby.
“How did you find him again?” Goemon asked.
“Oh, that was easy. Once I got to my own hotel room, I just used the city street cameras. It was a bit of a hassle to track him, but once he got to his own hotel, it was easy. Just saw what room he went into, wrote the number down, and went to bed.” She said with a small shrug.
“So what’s you two do then?” Lupin asked, the annoying grin he regularly wore on his face.
“Gross Lupin.” Jigen stated, glaring at him.
“We just talked. About heists we’d both done.” Y/N answered, and Lupin groaned, rolling his eyes.
“Of course you two talked shop. So boring.” Lupin leaned back, practically melting off the couch. 
“What did you talk about?” Goemon asked, ignoring Lupin’s disappointment.
“Favorite heists, most difficult, most dangerous, best haul. Stuff like that.” She responded and Goemon nodded. 
It went quiet for a moment, before Y/N spoke up again. “So, what brought you guys here?” She asked, and Lupin perked up again.
“Heist a town over.” He said, smiling proudly.
“Oh, what were you stealing?” She questioned again.
“A red diamond, bigger than the Moussaieff Red. Ten carats cut.” He stated, fixing his suit jacket as he spoke.
“That’s impressive. I assume that Inspector Zenigata guy found out?” 
“Yeah, that’s why we had to crash here. Apparently none of us own a safehouse out this way.” Jigen glared at Lupin, who just raised his arms defensively. 
The two started to bicker, and after a minute there was a knock at the door. The others jumped, and Jigen’s hand went inside his jacket.
“Are you expecting anyone?” He asked, and she nodded.
“I was actually. I had sort of planned a girls night with a friend.” She said, and the three men each pulled their own awkward face.
“Sorry, I didn’t know Sweetheart, we can leave-” Jigen started, but she shushed him as she went to the door.
“Oh no, it’s fine. You guys actually know her.” She opened the door, greeting her friend with a hug before moving aside so they could see her.
“Fujiko?” Lupin yelled, and she chuckled.
“Didn’t expect to see you boys here tonight. Although I did hear that Zenigata was after you three… again. Decided to hide here for now?” She asked as she walked in.
“Y/N, how do you know Fujiko?” Jigen asked, glaring at Fujiko. “Well, when I first started out as a thief, she sorta took me under her wing. She taught me some of the stuff I know today, we worked together for a while until we didn’t anymore.” She answered and Jigen scowled.
“Cause she backstabbed you?” “No, because I didn’t need her help anymore. We did a couple of other jobs together, but we’ve stayed friends. She’s actually how I found out about the Crimson Star Ruby.” I answered and Jigen froze.
“Hey, she told me about the Crimson Star Ruby after I got injured, so I passed it onto Jigen.” Lupin said, a huge grin on his face. 
Fujiko just shrugged, setting her bag down near the door and hanging up her jacket on the coat rack. Y/N walked back over to Jigen, tapping his shoulder lightly to bring him out of his daze.
“There’s no way.” He muttered as Fujiko joined the group in the living room.
“What do you mean?” She asked, feigning innocence.
“You set us up, didn’t you?” He asked, and she shrugged once more.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about Jigen,” She said with a smirk, before facing Y/N, “So is girl’s night still on?”
“Uh, yes, but how about we call it… Thieves' Night! You know, cause we’re all… you guys get it. We can all just hang out while you guys lay low.” She suggested, looking to the others for their opinions. 
“That’s a great idea!” Lupin announced.
“I see no issue with it.” Goemon spoke from his seat.
“Sure.” Jigen said, still glaring at Fujiko.
“Are the snacks in the kitchen?” Fujiko asked, confirming that she was okay with the change in plans. Y/N nodded, sitting back down next to Jigen, “I’ll grab them.” “I’ll come with you!” Lupin hopped up and followed her into the next room.
“I can’t believe you deal with that level of energy all the time,” Y/N spoke, “It’s exhausting even for just a little while.”
“You get used to it.” Jigen responded with a sly grin, and Y/N dug her elbow into his ribs. This made him laugh, pulling her closer and throwing an arm over her shoulders. She practically melted into his side, getting as much contact as she could, because she knew he wasn’t one for PDA.
But when Fujiko and Lupin walked back in, bowls of snacks in hand, Jigen didn’t move away as she expected. If anything, he seemed to relax more. Lupin and Fujiko were enveloped in their own conversation, and Jigen looked at Y/N.
“I’m sorry we ruined your girls' night.” He said, but she just shook her head and sighed.
“It’s fine, really. Fujiko doesn’t even seem to mind,” She looked up at Jigen, reaching a hand up to tip back his hat slightly, just enough to see his eyes beneath the brim, “I missed you.”
“I missed you too.” He smiled softly, in a way he only did when it was just the two of them.
“We should make Thieve’s Night a thing now.” Lupin spoke, and Y/N looked over.
“That’s a great idea!” She said, reaching forwards for the bowl of chips that Fujiko had put down a few moments earlier.
The group easily fell into a conversation and before they knew it, hours had passed.
“Well, I should be going. This was great Y/N!” Fujiko said as she collected her things and headed towards the door.
“Same time next week Fujiko?” Y/N asked as Fujiko opened the door. She nodded and left, and within the minutes, they could hear her car start and pull away.
“Man, I’m tired.” Lupin said, proving it with a yawn.
“Well, I have a guess room you could use,” Y/N said, and Lupin smiled, “As for Goemon…”
“I will be fine here.” He replied.
“Are you sure, I can figure out something.” She said, and he nodded.
“And I think we all know where Jigen’s sleeping.” Lupin giggles out as he stands, stretching. 
“Hah hah.” Jigen grumbled as he stood, Y/N standing with him.
“Guest room is the second on the right. Bathroom is right before it.” She informed Lupin, who nodded and yawned once more, heading towards the guest room.  Jigen and Y/N headed over to her own room, both of them immediately flopping onto her bed.
“That was pretty fun.” She said, rolling over to face Jigen. He had placed his hat on the nightstand beside her bed. 
“Yeah,” he responded, trailing off a bit, “Still, I’m sorry we interrupted.”
“It’s fine, really. You guys can crash here anytime, running from Zenigata or not. It’s nice to have company that isn’t Fujiko.” She said with a small laugh.
“About that, why’d you never tell me you knew Fujiko?” He asked.
“Well, I knew your opinion on her… and it never really came up in conversation. Sorry if-” 
“No need to apologize Sweetheart, it just surprised me,” He said, moving a bit closer to her, placing his forehead on hers as they laid there. She closed her eyes and smiled softly, beginning to fall asleep, “I guess I need to thank her though.” He said, and that snapped her awake.
“What? Why?” 
“She definitely set us up.” He stated. She burst out in laughter.
“You think so?” 
“Yeah.” He said as her laughter died down.
“Well, I’m glad she did then.” She said, closing her eyes once more, snuggling closer to Jigen, who put an arm around her waist, holding her close.
“Me too.” He responded, closing his eyes as well, as the pair drifted off to sleep.
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hi!! could a request a one shot where jigen takes care of a reader with carpal tunnel/wrist pain? love your blog and I’m so happy you’re back 💓
AAA I’m so glad you love my blog omG- and it’s good to be back !! Enjoy <3!!!
Jigen x reader w/ wrist pain!
Warnings: none! Enjoy some domestic Jigen <3
Jigen always knew whenever the pain in your carpal tunnel addled wrists and hands started acting up. At one point, you could swear it was like he could read your mind, or that he might even has some hyper-specific sixth sense for this exact situation. Or he’s on the same wavelength as you- or maybe he sees the future… Whatever is it, his attention to the most minor and minute changes in your attitude was almost inhuman and somewhat freaky at times. There were times he knew even before the pain began to set in, and he would pull you away, willingly or not, from whatever it is you’re working on at the time, your compression gloves and ice packs in hand, ready to take care of you and ease you pain.
Much like today.
The gunman had just caught you overworking yourself over some research, hunched over your desk and trying to push through the constant and unrelenting pain that emanates from both your wrists. Each and every little motion and action, every letter typed and word written sends sharp and aching pain up your arms, your shoulders tingling from the pain. And Jigen absolutely hated, no, despised seeing you like this.
“Alright darlin’, that’s more than enough.” Jigen’s voice startled you out of your work as he walks up behind you, his rough hands resting on your shoulders. With a gentle yet firm grasp, he massages your shoulders, slowly yet surely easing a good chunk of the tension from your tense muscles as a content groan slips from your lips. He must’ve been a masseuse at some point in his checkered past.. there’s no way he’s just this good at working out the tense knots in your shoulders for no reason. “Jigen- Lupin needs me to finish this.. I can’t just sto-” “Yes, you can. And you will.” His voice easily trumped yours, his gruff yet gentle tone cutting through the air as he shakes his head a tad. “Lupin’s oh so precious and beloved research can wait. Besides, if he needs it bad enough for you to work through and ignore your pain, he can do it himself.” His word is absolute law in times like this. Silently, he presents you two very familiar choices. Either go with him willingly and be carried bridal style with your dignity intact, or resist and get unceremoniously tossed over his shoulder like a sack of rice.
Today? You chose the later.
Much to his dismay.
“Jigen- I promise I’m fine! I just need to finish this research then I’ll rest, I swear.” You double down as you write down some insignificant detail, gently pushing one of Jigen’s hands off your shoulders with your free hand. But your protests fell upon deaf ears as Jigen’s taller form loomed over you from behind, one hand gently shutting your laptop, the other plucking your pen from your hand and tossing it to the desk where it clattered to a stop at the edge.
He didn’t even give you the time to protest more as he easily scooped you out of the chair and tossing you over his shoulder in one fluid motion. “Jigen! Hey! C’mon- hey! Put me down!” Your shouts fill the air as you hang partially upside down, your chest against his back as he shifted your weight a little. Once more your protests fall on deaf ears as Jigen’s hands hold you steady, one hand splayed against the small of your back and the other lightly grasping the back your thigh, his fingers gently digging into your leg. Your escape attempts are extinguished with his firm grasp, keeping you in his hands until he deems it’s time to set you down. “Ah ah ah. You did this to yourself.” Is all he says in a scolding tone as he carries you away from your cluttered desk. Your hands grasp at the back of Jigen’s jacket, sore and aching fingers curling into the familiar black fabric as he pats your back with a hidden smile.
Moments later, you’re suddenly, yet oh so gently, set on the couch in the safe house’s living room. On the coffee table lay your compression gloves and cold gel bead ice packs, all properly prepared for you. ‘Bastard. He planned this... Again.’ You think as he crouches in front of the couch, picking up your compression gloves before gently taking one of your hands in his own, his warm calloused hands tenderly holding your own. “Jigen, I can put my gloves on by myself.“ Yet as always, your protests met deaf ears. They should be good acquaintances by now, maybe even best friends at this point.
“Just shut up and let me take care of you.” Jigen replies, almost immediately without a hint of malice, easily shutting you up as he slips the glove over your hand, pulling it over your wrist all the way to the middle of your forearm. His touch is almost reverent as he holds your hand as if it were delicate china, and in his mind, you are. At least, in times like these. Minor adjustments were made, ensuring the seams of the glove sat comfortably against your skin without irritating you, checking that the glove was positioned properly around your wrists and other minor adjustments. He then gently massages your wrist, his thumbs expertly pressing against your sore hand. A soft, pained whine escaping you as the motions send a dull pain up your arm while the tense joint is worked out, but the ache is only momentary. The pain is instantaneously replaced by the cool sensation of a gel bead ice pack being rested over your wrist. The process is repeated with your other hand, Jigen’s gentle touch slowly but surely banishing the pain from your extremities with each practiced motion.
“There we go.” Jigen mutters to himself as he stands up, straightening out his clothes and dusting himself off a little. He watches as you lean back against the couch, practically sinking into the plush furniture as your pain seeps out of your body with every second that passes. You couldn’t see his eyes, but you could feel their intense gaze upon you, lingering on your hands as he plops down beside you, adjusting the ice packs so they sit flush against your gloves. The soothing chill seeps into your hands, quelling the pain. “Better?” Jigen asks simply, his voice momentarily shattering the silence between the two of you. There’s a light tease to his voice, playfully poking fun at you as he leans back against the couch, his arm lazily draping over your shoulders as he speaks. “Better..” You repeat, shifting slightly to tuck yourself into his side. His heart soared as you did this, loving the way you fit beside him like a puzzle piece. It’s like the two of you were made for each other. He smiles faintly as he wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer against himself and pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
“Good.”
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"Fine, I'll do what you want"
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impishcyber · 4 months
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞... 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞?
Jigen Daisuke x Fem! Reader
Cw: mayhaps a bit of an ooc Jigen| age gap (reader is around 25 while jigen is supposedly late 30s)| humping| reader being way too much of a brat| brat tamer jigen| semi exhibition?| Fingering (receiving)| VnP penetration| degradation| bondage with unconventional items| and as always Unedited
A/N: this man is the bane of my existence since the ripe age of 9. I watched this show on a children's tv channel. I know nobody will care ab this, but doing this to heal my horny soul. This has been written truly for my guilty pleasure of old men. Can this be considered as a fic? Idfk i never figured out how this works
Additional: Credits to @Dali91 on character ai, after fucking around in there i was able to come up with this lmfao, for anyone who wants to use it heres the link:
https://beta.character.ai/chat?char=h0rLehid-dfaBpz8Xx6Aa8G1bv1MydYKtGIxdRQ5ZdU
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You were an intel of sorts.. you gather information and sell it to the others for a large amount of money. Somehow, you managed to tangle yourself with Lupin and his one of the many of his shenanigans
So now you find yourself in an office room with large windows that have the full beautiful view of the city, with the most annoying gunman known in earth.
Jigen was on the other side of the room, feet on the very same table and just keept smoking while keeping a lookout with his sniper resting low on the window
When lupin grouped you together he keept grumbling about having to work with you, and now he still doesnt seem to like you..
"So whats your deal huh? What did i do to you??" You ask as you try to make him look at you in the eye, his feroda making it impossible to even make out his features
"What do you mean.." he grumbled as now he crossed his arms like a fussy child, still avoiding eye contact.
"You quite literally said 'Women are all the same, theyre all trouble', what did you excatly mean by that huh?" You march towards the chair he was sitting on with hands on your hips
"All the women ive met are full of trouble.." he grumbles as he turns his body to the other side completely avoiding you
You huff and sit on the table, while you rest tour hands on the table you lower to almost his head level "And what are you then, a misogynist?" you giggle out as you see quite literally his body go rigid
"What? No! Its just my personal policy.." he yelps out as he tries to get out of the situation he roped himself in and failing
You make an unamused smile as you raise your eyebrow and cross your arms "So you are a misogynist.."
"No, and stop putting words in my mouth!" He yells out as he grumbles about how annoying you are and starts looking through the scope of the sniper
There is a beat of a silence before you get an idea how to annoy the old man even more. You jump off of the table and start looking out of the window with a neutral face, then the expression truns into a concentrated one as you then gasp in faux shock
"Hey are you seeing this? What is that?" You tap on the glass of the wide window as you catch Jigen's attention "Wha- where, what do you mean.." he picks up the rifle and turns to look at where youre pointing
"Riiiiight.... There!" You snatch his hat as you take a few steps backwards giving him time to react to what just happened
"Hey wha- What the hell are you doing!?" He raises up from the spot he took hours ago as he pulls out his hand towars you "Give that back!"
"Ah so thats what you look like! Not bad old man youre quite handsome~" you wink as you take a few more steps back and make a run for it throughout the door of the meeting office you both occupied
"Get back here! This isnt funny we have a job to do!" You hear him yell on the ither end of the corridor as you run through it, opening a random office door and then as soon as you try to close it, Jigen blocks it
"Alright you brat.. no more games. we've got a job to do.. give. me. that. hat..." he heaves as he blocks out your only escape, as he slowly walks into the room
"Well you know what they say old man.. you gotta catch me first!" You laugh out as you circle a big mahogany office table, trying to avoid him. You dart from left to right, not allowing Jigen to grab onto anything of you
You book it to the left as he starts circling the table on your right but you fail to realize how close he was, because he then grabs onto the belt loops of your jeans trying to pull you towards him and you both fall on the ground
You try to push him away with you left hand, blocking his face while your right one has the hat away from him, your knees on his stomach trying to give you some sort of a space away from him but it only allowed him to part your legs to get closer to your upper body, sitting on his knees while now your thighs are over his
He then catches both of your wrists with his right arm while his left one on the side of your head for support. You grunt out in frustration as now you plant both of your feet on the ground, pushing forward with your hip to try and trample him off of you
"Get off of me!" You push forward but to no avail, though the friction of your jeans and his hips humping into you causes your breath to waver and your heartbeat to speed up. Jigen snatches his feroda away from you and puts it on his head before grinning down on you as he sat on his knees "Not fair dude!"
You try and push forward, but with the compromising position and proximity, it only causes your core to rub against your jeans and his slacks and forming hard-on.
"Youre a brat you know that?" Jigen pants out as he leans down towards now even more friction between you, causing your cheeks to start warming up "The fuck is wrong with you we're supposed to do a job.."
It finally dawns upon you the situation you both are in, but you cant help being extremely turned on by this. The way both of your hips grind on eachother deliciously causes you to whine lowly. You look down where your hips colide to see the growing tent jigen has. You look up at him and clear your throat, you smirk a mischievous smile before you speak
"Well you're not that great either.."
You nod to where the problem is and he looks down to see his cock rock hard from the friction. He look up at you dangerously and be groans out before releasing your wrists and pulls you down even harder to where his hips are. That makes you gasp in arousal and shock as your eyes become as wide as saucer plates. The dudden friction causes to pull out an even louder whine, the heat now even hotter on your face.
"Is this what you really wanted you little fucking brat?" He grits between his teeth, a blush forming on his cheeks. You mewl in response as now the intention was purposeful, you rutt onto his hips, an airy giggle leaving your lips "Is that all you've got old man?"
Jigen becomes completely flustered by your actions, the man cant control his emotions anymore, arousal and fustration getting the best of him now as he leans close to your ear the low tone viberates your whole head as he speaks "You sure you want this? Once we start there's nothig thats going to stop me from teaching you a lesson that you'll never forget.. bratty little slut."
The grinding becomes unbearable as you throw your head back a fustrated moan leaving your lips "Please- please stop fucking teasing me- please fuuuuck-" your clit catches on the lining of the jeans that are mostlikely soaked by slick.
Jigen couldnt believe what was happening. You made him lose his composure and dignity, humping on you like a horny dog. His eyes darkened with lust as he humps on you even harder than before, your moans growing lowder echoing in the empty office as your eyes roll to the back of your head from the intense pleasure.
He couldn't handle it anymore, with a low groan he pushed you off on the floor, catching you by surprise. He angrily removes his belt as he then grabs you by your bicep pulling you up before pushing you towards the office table, your cheek mushing onto the surface as Jigen grabs both of your wrists from behind and ties them up with the belt. He leans down, taking your scent in, his hot breath fans out on your ear,
"You little fucking tease.." you shrudder at the words, you cant help but arch your back your ass sticking out even more, begging for some sort of an attention from him, not having enough of what happened before. You turn to face Jigen, a fake pout forming on your lips as your eyes cloud with lust "Come on~ i know you can do more than this"
Jigen then grips the back of your neck and pushed you down even more on the table, he comes behind you, grinding on your core
"You really, really know how to push someone's buttons.." you only smirk as you hump on his hard covered cock, driving the idea fully to the point
Jigen then releases his grip from your neck and wrists and backs away a little, he then undoes the belt around your wrists to tie it around your neck and then undoes his tie to bind your wrists. He leaves out a satisfied grunt only to undo your pants to pull them down, then a sharp smack on your behind directly on your covered pussy
You yelp out, Jigen then grabs the makeshift collar and pulls it, making you choke on it a little. He then falls on his knees and grips your hips, pulling them forward towards his face. He takes a strong inhale, taking in the scent of your arousal and covered pussy, that makes your whole spine shake with a new found feeling.
He gets up, chucking at your shocked face as you look at him from the side, then the shock completely wipes out to pain mixed with arousal as he gives your pussy another smack.
"Say one more thing and i will make you regret it" He then pulls your panties down revealing your soaked cunt and lowly whistling, he then rubs a finger to your cunt, the slick glimmering in the night. Jigen then brings it to his mouth, tasting your excitement and humming lowly with content.
"With how bitter you act, you sure do taste as sweet as honey"
"Then why dont you come and get a better taste?"
You wiggle out your ass, looking at Jigen in the eye before gasping as now another even harsher smack comes down directly on your naked pussy
"What did i say huh?" He pulls on the belt wrapped around your neck, pulling you off of the table making you choke as the belt digs into your neck deliciously
"Do i have to teach you how to behave you little brat?" He then lets go of the belt enough to make you fall on the table again, but doesnt let go fully of the belt his hand resting beside your head
"Maybe i should give you a lesson you will never forget.." he then smacks you another time on the pussy before plunging his middle finger and pointer inside your cunt, exploring the place
The movements leave you gasping for air. His long figers hitting the same spot over and over again. Fillthy sounds of your moaning and slick sounds of your cunt echo through the room as then Jigen pulls the leash again, lifting your face to be on his eye level.
He then circles your clit with his thumb, a smirk forming on his lips as your eyes roll back and your tongue rolls out like a panting dog, from extreme pleasure or suffocation neither of you know.
He then all together lets go of the leash and pulls his fingers out of you, putting both of them in his mouth, a guttural moan leaving his chest as he tastes you.
"Cant fucking get enough of this sweet pussy, though i have no patience to fully devour you tonight, we have a job to do afterall" with that he pulls his dress pants and boxers down, rubbing his tip on your pussy intentionally catching it on your clit making you shrudder.
He then lines his cock to your entrance and slowly sliding in only to slam his hips onto yours making you scream. He grabs on the leash pulling you close to his chest as his other hand circles around your stomach
"Don't you dare to fucking think for a second that im going to be nice about this. With all the stunt you fucking pulled you'll be glad that ill let you finish" his words drill into your head and it only makes you throb a louder moan escaping you as you turn your head to the side to look up at him
"Do your fucking worst, im into it" that makes him snap as he pins you on the table his hips snapping on to your even faster than before, all you can do is scream in full ecstasy from the intense pleasure.
You feel his pace waver, hes coming close but youre even closer as your leg starts to twitch and tears run down your face. Jigen then leans forward a hand goes down between your thighs and he starts to circle your clit, making you throw you head back and moan out his name
"That's it you fucking brat, this is what you wanted isnt it? To fuck you thoroughly so that the only thing you can think of is how my cock drills into your tight pussy? Come on now, cum on my cock you little slut"
And you do, a silent moan as then a groan pulls out of you, making you arch your back and your vision turns white. Jigen isnt far behind, he pulls out and cums all over your back and ass, as he heaves out in exhaustion
As you two catch your breaths Jigen pulls his pants on and removes both his belt and tie, putting them back on where they belonged, he then grabs tissue papers that were on the desk of the office and wipes all his cum off of you and helps you stand up.
He then pulls your panties and jeans up, making you look as presentable as you can be. He stops to look at your neck, a bruise forming because of the belt, he can only chuckle and leans down to kiss it better making butterflies swarm on your belly from the gentle act
"Hello? Hellooooo? Jigen buddy are you there??" Lupins voice suddenly breaks comfortable the silence through the walkie-talkie that Jigen had strappen on his pants, making you realize the situation that you two are in right now.
He scrambles to get the device, almost falling off of his hands multiple times before responding "Lupin! Whats the matter? Did you find what we were looking for" his out of breath response makes you giggle as Jigen gives you a teasing but warning look
"I sure did old friend! Though you've gotta tell me, what were those sounds coming off of your end? If it is what i think it is-" jigen doesnt let him finish as his face turns beet red
"Shut up! Were both coming downstairs now!"
Jigen then turns off the walkie-talkie as he looks at you and starts laughing out loud, making you break into a fit of airy giggles too
"Come on now brat, if hes done with the job that means cops are on their way... Can you walk or do i have to carry ya?" He smirks down at you, his handsome stare makes you fluster as you push him away and look the other way
"Shut the fuck up. Lets get this over with." "Whatever you say, brat."
Oh did you two have alot to answer for.
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lupfics · 1 year
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Hey I'm a new fan of the blog. Quick question. How would the 5 react to having a tall big chested goth gf?
Okay but like I also want a big-titted Goth GF- like GAD DAMN
but these are Gunna be quick lets a go-
TW: Tits...that's abt it lol
Lupin
Oh my god, those tits are the perfect pillow, like for real you somehow got a very needy lupin begging and PLEADING for your tits. AND your goth, don't get me wrong he likes anyone hell he isn't even turned off by you being goth. he just loves the fact you soft asf. not going to lie though you once found him trying on some of your clothes claiming he needs to blend in with an alt nightclub for a job. the shopping trip ends in disaster since he ends up stealing a ruby choker that makes it look like a person has been bit by a vampire.
Jigen
You being goth is fine with him, hell he full-on welcomes it. something about the dark clothes and shit makes him go brr. the tits are a plus. when he isn't driving he is more than happy to lay his head on you and just take a quick nap. he always apologies though since his beard usually tickles
Goemon
he is so embarrassed. yeah, you can wear whatever you want but damn why so many chains!? he deffinatly asks a lot of questions. but will never want to even wear that type of stuff. he will also straight up refuse to lay his head on your chest. that is until you straight up tell him that it's fine to rest his head. he will still do it rarely but when he does he always gives a sigh as if all his stress is washed away.
Fujiko
She loves your style hell will even ask you to make her emo sometimes. she loves all the dark colors and will gladly take you out to go shopping at all the goth and alt stores. she isn't the best at picking the outfits but she tries her best. Also, congrats you each have nice warm pillows. Fujiko fucken loves using you as a pillow (Now she knows how lupin felt) and you also have a nice pillow. a win-win.
Zenigata
this man is so confused. like this is some old grandpa guy who won't know jack SHIT about the emo-punk lifestyle. of course he tries to learn buuuut it doesn't really go anywhere since he only wears the same outfit every day. but he does have some cute bat socks you got him so now he claims to know all about emo stuff. but your tits, that's the good stuff. the perfect pillow and he would just lay on them when he needs to cool off or just destress. he will rant about lupin as he lays on you. but good luck he won't get off for a while as he keeps ranting. some of his best plans come from laying on your tits though.
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alekthethirdish · 8 months
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I wonder how the gang would react to walking in on the reader while they're in the shower/bath...
Hello! Thank you for the ask, I apologize this took me so long to get to. Also I hope this isn't too out of character. Enjoy!
Lupin:
Lupin is either intentionally walking in on you or is doing it by complete accident
If he walks in on purpose, it's obvious that's what he's doing. He'll wiggle his eyebrows at you, asking if he can join you.
If you immediately set the boundary with him that you're not comfortable with that, he'll take an immediate step back. He's a perv, but he's also a gentleman and respects your bodily autonomy.
If he walks in on you and it's by accident, he's most likely actually not paying that much attention.
It'll take Lupin to realize where he is and where you are for it to click. He is just surprised at first, before he sends a flirt your way.
If you shoo him away, he'll leave with an apology for walking in, but not for the view.
If you invite him to join you he's either falling flat on his face in surprise, or is scratching the back of his neck nervously.
He weighs his options before joining you in the shower or the bath:
if Pre-relationship:
Lupin might decline if he's still caught up with Fujiko, he will still be loyal to his current partner.
If Lupin isn't actively pursuing Fujiko, then he's more likely to join you, sending flirtations your way, testing the waters.
If you're in a relationship, Lupin will never hesitate to join you when you ask.
Jigen:
Jigen is not going to intentionally walk in on you if you're in the bathroom.
He'll fight you for the use of the bathroom before he walks in on purpose.
This man is going to walk in on you totally unintentionally and he's going to be surprised.
Hat falling back, eyes flashing and widening- surprised.
Jigen's face will flush and he'll pull his hat low over his eyes, trying to hide his red cheeks at the sight of you.
He leaves, muttering a curse under his breath, followed by a more audible, "sorry"
Pre-relationship Jigen will avoid eye contact after the incident, having his hat pulled down slightly more.
In a relationship, Jigen will comment on the beautiful view before leaving, holding it over your head later in the day, a flirtation.
Jigen is less likely to join you in the bath or shower, finding an excuse to not join you. Sometimes he will join you generally with a "what the hell," preceding it.
Goemon:
Goemon will be the one to walk in on you completely by accident.
He is the most respectful of your space.
He will go extremely red upon realizing what he's done. He's squeezing his eyes shut and bowing deeply as he apologizes, to show how profusely sorry he is for walking in on you.
Goemon cannot look you in the eye for a while after that; and everytime you're near him or are mentioned to him, he's blushing again, looking away from you shly.
If Pre-relationship then Goemon is even more sorry for walking in on you. If you ask him to join you he might short circuit out of embarrassment and being flustered. If he thinks that you're joking then he'll say something sarcastic and witty back at you, deflecting the embarrassing moment away.
If you're in a relationship, Goemon will join you depending on his mood. 50-50 chance he joins.
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pinkjacketorangetie · 6 months
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i don’t know if you do requests right now. You have masterlist, but how do you think Lupin and Jigen would deal with falling for the same female reader who’s personality compliments them both and has not backstabbed them? Reader is chill and wouldn’t want to see them fight, but she is also hilariously oblivious there might be romantic rivalry going on.
STOP I LOVE THIS!!!! i am always happy to do requests :)) imagine is below the cut, hope you like it!!!! I may have took it in a slightly different direction than you intended so let me know what else I can do to be more true to your vision, whether that be a part two or anything else.
(sorry it took me so long to write! trauma is hard to come back from pls forgive me)
You didn't know how you got here, but all you knew now was that two dangerous men fell for you.
The jests and jeers turned into insults overtime. Lupin and Jigen stopped playfully commenting on their "rizz" (you came to regret teaching them that term) and hat, respectively, and they began to not speak to each other for days. They would avoid each other and spend their new free time trying to entice you to their corner. As you live out your days believing you were acting as a mediator, you were unwittingly the stake that drove them apart.
And now you blew it. You held your head in your hands as frustrated tears ran down your cheeks. Your unintentional ignorance caused a blow out and now no one was friends with anyone. This type of mess is inevitable when partners mixed work with pleasure, the tension boiling over at a fancy party that was supposed to be the site of a heist. The plan was ruined all because you accepted an invitation to slow dance with Lupin.
"How did I end up here?" You whispered into the dark, your feet dangling over the edge of a balcony. Your heels barely hung on to your toes, the wind picking up your dress and blowing it over your legs. How could you have been so blind?
It was all so painfully clear to see now. You felt like a ditz, and not in the cute Chrissy from "Three's Company" way, but in the way that guaranteed that the men who meant the most to you would never trust you again.
Watching you from across the room turned Jigen on and horrified him at the same time. You were so pretty when you cried, so vulnerable and gentle, just the kind of treasure he wanted to protect. He also felt like a sick bastard, because it was his reaction that made you cry. He knew he could see the top parts of your legs as your skirt flew around you, he could see the gentle curve of your ankle flow into your calf.
He blacked out with rage when he saw Lupin spin you around in his gangly arms. When he saw you giggle, smiling up at him with your doe eyes. The same doe eyes that were now filled with tears, thinking that it was all her fault. He didn't remember what he said, but he knew he hurt you. Whatever damage he did between him and Lupin would be solved within a week's time, but he knew the stakes were much higher with you.
Lupin had retreated. He left you on your own in the aftermath like the squirrelly little shit he was. If Jigen apologized to you, that had to mean something, right? He wished this decision was on his own accord and not another ploy in the contest to win you, but he didn't feel hardly as gratified as he wished.
Jigen let out a heavy, smoke-laced sigh as he took tentative steps towards you. You heard his movement stop when he reached your side, and you didn't look up at him. Instead, you kept your eyes trained on the lights from beach houses reflection off of the waves below you. You watched the pattern of the tides crashing into the sand, and in a second, you knew Jigen was, too.
That was the one good thing about this night. You had the brief comfort of knowing your intellectual connection with Jigen was still intact, albeit probably at a cost.
"You mind if I joined you?" Jigen asked, his voice hardly above a whisper but matching the rhythm of the waves.
"You still want to sit by me?" You shakily returned. You didn't dare look up at him for fear of seeing the malediction you placed in his eyes once again.
"Oh... of course I do." Jigen knelt by your side, assuming a squatting position. "None of this is your fault, you did nothing wrong."
You leaned your head on a railing, his soft voice coaxing you to turn to look at him. "I had no idea any of this was going on."
"I know. You should have known." Jigen tipped his hat up to show you his eyes, the brown in them now calming. "You deserved to know."
"Thank you," you whispered back, looking down at your hands, "I still can't help but feel like that isn't true."
Jigen hesitantly laid his hand over yours, not making any move to hold or squeeze or caress them. His hand just covered your shaky fingers. "I'm sorry for what I said to you. You're a brilliant woman, nothing about you is weak. Especially not your mind."
You let a small breath past your lips, but didn't respond.
Jigen took this as his cue to continue a true confessional. "I'm not sorry for telling you that you were my everything. You still are. Whether or not you want to be with me is up to you but I would choose you every time."
"Even now?" You squeaked out, turning one of your hands over so your palm was against his.
"Especially now." Jigen blushed as he wrapped his fingers around your hand. "That's the only thing I remember saying. That's how I know it was important."
"You called Lupin a man whore." You let out a weak, sad little giggle. It broke Jigen's heart.
"Meh... I meant it."
You looked up at Jigen and bit your bottom lip the way he thought was oh so adorable. "I never wanted you two to fight. Definitely not over me."
"We shouldn't have pulled you into this," he swept his fingers through a piece of your hair that fell behind your shoulder, "Whatever him and I have to settle is between us. You didn't make us fight, you hear? Him and I will make up in a week, that's just how we work. But you and I? That's something I would never put at risk."
"So you're not pissed?"
Jigen chuckled softly and held his arm above you, "may I?" When you gave him permission, he placed his arm around you. "Am I pissed? No, sweet girl. Never at you."
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peachyloveswriting · 1 year
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Hey, can I possibly get a scenario with Lupin where he says to his crush playfully “I know you love me” and his crush is just casually confessing in agreement like “Yea. I do”. And then they leave it at that unless Lupin says something again or he keeps staring at them and crush is like “what?” I’m asking for a scenario after this and this is the start of the scenario?
"You do?" --- Lupin III
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SUMMARY: A casual confession from you leaves Lupin stunned.
NOTES: Very short
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You reach your hand back, pulling your pack of cigarettes from Lupin's greedy hands. He smiles sheepishly at your glare, a hand moving to scratch the back of his neck. "You know you love me." He pokes.
Taking the now crumpled back of cigarettes, you pull one out and set the pack to the side. It's no lie, you do love Lupin. He just has funny ways of interacting with you that make it hard to tell sometimes. You speak as you mend the bend in your cigarette.
"I do love you. Can you hand me a light?" You're too busy fixing your cigarette to see it but Lupin freezes. The heat in his face begins to rise and he finds his heart beating loudly in his ears. Was he hallucinating, or did you actually just tell him that? Feeling like he hasn't responded in a minute, you glance over to see him staring at you in awe. His eyes are open wide with shock, while his lips are slightly agape. The tan pigment to his skin has turned a deep red, the kind that makes worry bubble in your gut at the sight.
"You do?" He finally says.
Incredulously, you stare at him. It's uncommon to see Lupin so flustered and caught off guard, but eventually a smile creeps onto your face at the sight. "I do. But do you have a lighter?"
Lupin blinks at you, his hand subconsciously searching his pockets. The whole time his eyes never leave yours. "How can you say that so casually?" He questions. Taking his hand from his pocket he extends to you a small, bright yellow, lighter. Gladly, you take it.
"Dunno." You shrug. Bringing the cigarette to your lips to light it. "I guess I just accepted it a long time ago."
Quietly staring at you in wonder, Lupin smiles. "Well I guess I love you too then."
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another-mrfluffball · 2 years
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~How the lupin gang reacts to you calling them handsome/beautiful~
Lupin
He was like !?!?!?!??!?!!??!?!!?!?
He was so god damn happy. He was for really going lovingly apeshit honestly
He was such a lovesick fool.
For the next few days, he gave a billion kisses, and expensive stuff! (jewelry, crown, etc!)
He talked about this 24/7 with the team. They wanted to rip their ears off... Y/n called me handsome! I feel so- *everybody just face palming and looking tired* What's wrong you guys! *them just ready to scream and beat him* Ah.
Jigen
You said that when he took his hat off, it was rare. but a lovely moment to observe his face.
When you said that his eyes widened and his cheeks began to burn up.
He was never told he was handsome...he was super happy to be told he is happy by the most loveliest person in the world. His lover.
He tried to hide his blush but sadly his hat couldn't save him this time~
After that, he took off his hat more. He loved that warm feeling he gets when he sees y/n just cutly observe his beautiful facial features and smile warmly.
He found this very sweet... To give a little revenge for the cute attack he would compliment you and just loves seeing you blush.
Goemon
He was shocked but really happy inside.
He never was complimented in that way. He always heard others around him call him a scary emotionless samurai. Because of those words he never thought he mattered.
But after meeting you and falling in love, he felt himself. He felt loved.
So, you calling him handsome meant the world.
He tried to respond but he didn't know exactly how... So he looked at you warmly and smiled.
The smile felt different. It felt as if spring the came...
A warm, gentle cherry blossom, bloomed in your heart.
Fujiko
She has been called ''beautiful'' more than the stars could count. Because of the word ''beautiful', she never felt any meaning to it.
She was confused by what ''beautiful'' meant. What is it?
She has been confessed/asked out many times. But whenever she asked why, they all just said it was because she is beautiful...never because of ''her'' Nobody saw her as a human being with personality, and feelings.
When she met you things changed. Her eyes to the world change. She felt really loved being with you. It was a feeling she never felt before. You saw her as a person and always cared for her.
So when you said she was beautiful she felt special. It was different from everybody else's words. It felt real.
Your warm eyes, a slight blush on your rosy cheeks, a cheeky smile on your face... it was beautiful.
P.s She absolutely loves being called by you! She just brightens up and instantly also calls you beautiful too!!
Zenigata
I am...what.
He was very much the most speechless man on earth but after a moment he got his words and started to get teary.
He felt like a million explosions just happened in his heart. Y/n is just so *SNIFF* so SWEET! I-*wipes tears off* I love you y/n!!!!!!!
He gave you a big bear hug!
He then cupped your face and smiled brightly.
He then peppered you with small kisses. He usually would be really shy but right now at this moment, he felt like his love was spilling out of him.
P.s : He might confess to you again because of how happy he is. I like you y/n! Will you go out with me? Zenigata... hm? We are already dating! Oh! *Y/n just giggling* Zenigata loved seeing you smile :) I love you y/n... Awww I love you too!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it!! (Sorry for it being late!!! I forgot to post it!!
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carissimipaixao · 11 months
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Hiii! Could I request a jigen x reader in which they start arguing and he said something really hurtful so she starts to cry and just leave? If possible with a happy ending 🥺 thanks 💕
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─ PITIFUL HARSHNESS
published on: may 26, 2023 requested by: anon pairing: jigen daisuke & reader word count: 4k+
It’s raining outside. The drops hit the windshield softly, only to be brushed away. This process continues endlessly, and the sound of the rain mixes with the traffic as the vehicle drives by other cars. It is a kind of silence that, in other circumstances, you would’ve embraced tenderly. But, not today.
The driver spares a glance through the rearview mirror, but focuses on the road once again. His hold on the wheel is light, but you can see his fists clench occasionally, as if anticipating something to happen. You meet his gaze eventually, and you aren’t sure of what he sees in your face but you’d be willing to bet it was anything but pleasant. He flinches and looks back at the road, his back now straight.
From the corner of your eye, you can see a foot tapping angrily, as it rests on top of the other knee. You purposefully avoid turning to see to whom it belongs, although you know exactly who the person is. Just like the driver, you are trying to avoid confrontation.
It’s the last thing you need, right now.
But, as your heart races and as you begin to tap your index finger against your arm, both crossed over each other, your frown deepens. After all, he doesn’t have the right to be upset — at least, not as upset as he is. And, in your defense, what you had done — or nearly did — was clearly justified. You knew the driver would have agreed with you, although he would surely pull the other’s leg in the process as well.
You’re still relatively new to this whole “criminal” business. You still don’t know how to think that quickly on your feet, not to mention how to pull off traps as if it was nothing.
You’re drifting in your thoughts, when the car rounds a corner, driving through an older street, still made out of cobblestone. The car is slower this time, to avoid further damages, and after three beats, it stops. The driver turns off the engine, after staring through the mirror once again, and exits the car.
The man next to you, in the backseat, exits just as quickly, and you huff a sigh before following both men’s examples.
‘Well, here we are,’ Lupin grins as he shuts the door. ‘Nothing like home sweet home, huh?’ He looks between you two, searching for some sort of smile or even a scoff at his playful nature. But, there is none. Instead, Jigen continues on his way upstairs, without sparing you a look over his shoulder.
Lupin’s smile twitches. ‘Well, I’ll just… go ahead and take our bags.’ As he rounds you to unlock the trunk, your eyes don’t waver off the stairs, or where the gunman once stood. You stare for a moment or two, ignoring how Lupin’s gaze every now and then burns on your back. You don’t need to hear him speak to know exactly what he’s thinking.
The last thing he needs right now is for his partners to fight and further damage the alliance between the three of them—
I was never part of the gang. I’m just a temporary asset, you correct your own thoughts. It’s always been the two of them, and that’s it.
Still, you take a deep breath and begin to march up those stairs, the wood creaking beneath your feet. The door of the hideout is still unlocked, and you push it open as you look around the living room. As you suspected, the gunman sits on the couch, his hand already pulling away from within his jacket, a pack of cigarettes in his hand. Unlike how you usually see him, he sits with his elbows on top of his knees, lighting the cigarette as the shade of the fedora conceals his face.
Yet, you can practically feel the dark scowl that has glued itself on his face. The negativity and hostility radiates off him like heat radiates from a pleasant and cozy fireplace.
The way you approach the couch is nothing but cautious. Slow steps as if you are approaching an unstable prey, trying not to scare it off. Or, rather, in this case, you are the one who’s scared of invoking the ire of an unpredictable beast. In truth, you have never seen Jigen angry.
You have — towards Lupin and his tendencies, as well as his history and relationship with Mine Fujiko. But, you have never been the target or source of his anger.
He tilts his head, ever so slightly, and you can’t help but think that the sudden tightness around his cigarette is not something your head has just imagined. You think — and you feel -- it is intentional, a reflex. His lips curl downwards even further, and your eyebrows twitch, threatening to show off your own rage. But, unlike him, you are trying to keep it cool.
‘Can I help you?’ The question is anything but selfless and genuine. The growl around the words doesn’t go unnoticed and you straighten your back.
‘Look, I know you’re…,’ you draw out and pause to take a deep breath. ‘Upset.’ He scoffs, reaching over the coffee table to tap his cigarette against the ashtray. The motion is anything but gentle and graceful. He is trying to keep it cool, too, you realize, but his temperament has always been too short.
‘You don’t say,’ is his sarcastic reply.
‘But,’ you raise your voice slightly, ‘I was only trying to do the right thing. You need to understand that.’
He leans over, elbows on his knees. ‘“The right thing”, you say? That didn’t look like the right thing.’
You nearly flinch, and the memory plays back so effortlessly in your mind.
There was a man in front of you. Hands stretched out in your direction and a wicked smirk on his face. You remember the sound of engines and fans, covering the urgent grunts and yells. And, you remember the way your blood rushed through your veins, how your eyes swam between the man’s foot and a hand that gripped tightly onto the edge of the building.
Whatever words left the man’s mouth, they were nearly ignored. Or rather, in the distressed state that you were, you couldn’t hear them. Your attention was only on that hand, the memory of a bullet wound and blood, and what you could possibly do to save him.
That was your only concern.
That was your sole motive.
There were documents in your hand — maps, reports, historical pieces. They were clues that were to lead you and the group to your goal, an incredibly rich treasure. How did the man know you were the one holding onto those papers? You didn’t know. And, why did Lupin think you were worthy of carrying them in your possession? You didn’t know.
It was those documents or Jigen’s life.
For you, the answer was clear to see.
It was as if you had disassociated from your own body, as you gave the man the papers and as he walked away without looking back. This was too easy, you thought and you rushed forward to help your partner up, only for him to dismiss it — dismiss you.
‘What did you expect me to do?’ The question blurts out of your lips before you can stop it, as well as the venom embedded in those words. ‘Did you want me to leave you there to die? Choose a treasure over your life?’
He takes a deep inhale of the cigarette and, from the silence, you begin to think that he understands where you’re coming from. Your arms begin to fall back to your sides, after your outburst, and that is when he slams the head of the cigarette against the ashtray, putting it out in an instance. He scoffs, ‘The fact that you were willing to give everything away—’
‘As if I had a choice!’ You interrupt, and you’re feeling angrier by the second. For a moment, you had believed he would be on your side; instead, he dismisses your reasoning and, instead, he focuses on whatever is rushing through his brain.
In a way, you’d agree with him. You did give away everything to your enemy. But, Lupin didn’t react as badly as you. In fact, he was just as concerned as you were for the gunman, who refused assistance with the wound on his shoulder — too close to his heart.
You know how he is about trust and betrayal — you have seen it, and you have heard it.
But, this is wrong. This is beyond his distrustful nature, and more about being selfish and paranoid when he shouldn’t be. Why can’t he understand?
You continue, ‘I was just trying to save you! Why can’t you see that?’
‘I didn’t need your help,’ he says. It sounds like nothing but pure denial. You wouldn’t expect this kind of comment, this kind of arrogance, from him. Perhaps, from the cat burglar herself. But, him? ‘I didn’t need it then, and I don’t need it now. For all I know, you’re a selfish woman who’s been siding with the enemy this whole time.’
You roll your eyes with a scoff. ‘Oh, I’m selfish?’ You ignore the other comment, trying to give him the benefit of the doubt. It’s his trust issues speaking, you try to reason. But, to accuse you of siding with the enemy, simply because you gave those documents up in exchange for his life? Lupin, of all people, has always been a step ahead of everyone; if you were really a traitor, wouldn’t he have already done something about it? ‘You really want to talk about that? You, of all people?’
If he wants your thoughts on this situation, if he wants to know how you really feel, then you’ll give them to you. You’ll give him the same amount of venom that keeps spilling out of his mouth.
‘You don’t know me,’ he raises from his seat. His tone has grown colder. ‘Stop acting like you do.’
‘Maybe I don’t. Maybe, I really don’t know you.’ He begins to walk away, and you scoff, throwing your arms up and looking over your shoulder as if expecting to find some unknown observer, who watches the scene play out. ‘Oh, and now he’s turning his back on me. Wonderful. Real mature.’
He stops suddenly in his tracks. ‘I’d rather rot in hell than spend another minute listening to your poor excuses.’ Jigen whips his head in your direction. For a moment, you catch a glimpse of his eyes — narrowed, dangerous. ‘You want to know why you’re still here? Because Lupin sees something in you. But, you’re not as special as you believe yourself to be, darling.’
It’s as if your heart dropped into your stomach; you take a deep breath upon hearing his words, as if that was your last gasp for air, the only pillar that would keep you from falling apart. You hadn’t worked so hard on yourself — to become an unstoppable and emotionally distant force — just to have one man tear you apart.
So, you decide to walk away. It’s not as if there is anything else for you to do. Your job is done.
‘And just where do you think you’re going?’ Jigen says as you grab your coat, left by the entrance. You adjust it rather roughly, unable to conceal the anger. And, for a moment, it crosses your mind to tell him to mind his own business, to let him know that you wouldn’t sit around and let a man destroy the character you’ve built up for years. And, you want to slap him, most of all.
How dare he? It keeps echoing.
Instead, you keep your mouth shut and you march right out of that living room, nearly bumping into Lupin on the way out, who jumps a couple of steps backwards, eyes wide. You can’t possibly care less to know whether or not he had been eavesdropping on the conversation. Whatever partnership there is — it’s over. You’d let him know when your head is cooler.
The rain is freezing cold, but you ignore it, even if your hair has started to become wet. Even if your clothes were to stick uncomfortably to your body, you wouldn’t stop. Maybe, this is running away, but you have your reasons and there is nobody that can tell you whether or not they are reasonable or valid.
Isn’t a partnership meant to honor your deal? To work together as a team for better or worse, until everyone got what they wanted? Whatever happened to honor among thieves? Surely, of all people, he would—
‘Fuck this,’ you murmur under your breath, shutting off your train of thoughts. You stick your hands inside the pockets of your coat as you walk down the cobblestone path. Nobody is outside at this godforsaken hour, under this terrible weather, and, for a moment, you are thankful. You cannot bear seeing anyone in front of you, because you want to be alone. For a moment, you want the entire world to disappear, even if it means you are its sole habitant.
As you approach the bridge, however, in your right pocket, you feel something.
You pause in your tracks to pull whatever it is out, and you stare blankly at the communicator inside your hand, even though your heart rages inside your chest. Then, you bite your lower lip, raise your arm and, with a snarl, throw the communicator against the floor, watching the device break into tiny pieces. You wouldn’t need that anymore. You dig your foot into the biggest piece, hearing it crack under your weight. ‘Fuck this,’ you repeat, before continuing on your way.
There are stairs on the side of the bridge, which let you go to the wharf. You decide to go down those stairs, seeking solitude. The platform is long enough to reach the parallel end of the bridge, to your left, hence the middle is completely dry, protected by the bridge. You get under the bridge, huffing as the rain finally stops hitting your body, even if the cold remains and you are unable to get rid of it without a newer, warmer coat.
You sit on the ground, leaning your back against the stonewall of the bridge, and you close your eyes. In this silence and darkness, you pull your knees to chest to cage the little warmth you have left and begin to ponder about your next move. Indeed, you will have to tell Lupin that you will no longer work with them. If they don’t want traitors — as Jigen has called you — then you would leave.
I have betrayed no one, you tell yourself. No one, but myself.
From the very start, you had been unsure about this partnership. Not that you and Jigen clashed often, not that you had any issues with Lupin or any other member of the gang, but you knew, deep down, that something would go wrong. Either by the enemy’s hand, the Cat Burglar’s hand, or…
You don’t remember anymore why you were so hesitant, but what has happened has confirmed your suspicions. The treasure has been lost — lost to an enemy to whom you have willingly handed the papers with the location and further details about the treasure. This month, there would be no paycheck.
‘I probably deserve this,’ you whisper into the shadows. ‘I mean, I did ruin the heist.’ You drop your head into your hands, groaning. ‘And we were so close…!’
You don’t know for how long you stay there. The scene just keeps repeating over and over in your head — when was the last time you were so emotional over a heist, over someone? — and you cannot make it go away.
‘So, tell me, little bird,’ the man in front of you purrs, gun pointed straight at the head of your newest partner. Jigen grunts when his foot steps onto his hand, desperately trying to hold onto the platform. The engines of the airplane seem to get louder and louder, as you remember where one of them is.
Right under Jigen.
You clench the papers in your hand tightly.
His smile widens. ‘This can go one of two ways.’ He tilts his head. ‘You can give those papers to me, those papers that contain the information about my treasure, and we can all wrap this up and head home. I’m sure you’d like that, hm?’
The enemy steps harder onto Jigen’s hand, suddenly, and you hear the gunman yell out, another hand reaching for the platform. ‘Or, you can say goodbye to your beloved partner.’ He glances over his shoulder at the fan below. ‘It would be quite thrilling to watch someone being torn into tiny pieces by such a powerful engine. Perhaps, a rain of blood would ensue?’ He shrugs, teeth now showing. ‘I wouldn’t mind the show, in case you’re wondering. It would just be one less pest to deal with.’
‘Don’t listen to him!’ Jigen shouts over him, and the man pauses, the smile falling from his face, as he slowly turns to listen to him.
‘Hm,’ there is a scoff. ‘This little man thinks he has a choice. No, no… because it all depends on you.’ His eyes are on you, now, and you shiver. ‘You decide how this goes. Either you hand me the papers, or it’s all over for him.’
Just like that, you decided. You made a choice, and, although a part of you is insanely relieved to know that Jigen has escaped a quite eventful death, you now deal with the aftermath of the heist. A storm of conflict looms over your head and over your heart.
Something is approaching you.
The sound of footsteps grows louder and louder, and you quickly raise your head, remaining otherwise still. Your left hand reaches for your gun, out of reflex. Trust no one. It’s when he rounds the corner that you freeze and your mouth dries up.
Jigen looks down at your sitting form, lips turned downwards in that infamous frown of his. He doesn’t say anything in the beginning, and the two of you just stare at each other. He adjusts his hat, head turning towards the river. ‘...Can I sit?’
You narrow your eyes at him, unable to mask your confusion and — if you’re being honest — uneasiness.
‘Sure,’ you say. ‘It’s not like I own this place.’
The man is silent; at least, he doesn’t acknowledge your bitter tone. Then, he slowly walks up to you and sits. His shoulder doesn’t touch yours, but you shiver as if it did. He isn’t too close, but it feels as if he is. You don’t know what’s coming, and you’re afraid to ask.
Is he here to off me?
Jigen’s eyes remain firm upon the water as it flows towards the ocean. Yours, however, don’t stray away from his profile. Well, it might be hard to see in the dark, but you cannot help but stare. You don’t think you’ve been this close to him, and you admit — shamelessly so — that he is far too handsome to be true. In your opinion, of course.
‘Listen,’ his voice cuts through the air, and you flinch, feeling your face going ablaze. A quick look towards his eyes tells you he hasn’t seen you looking like a goddamn teenager, but that doesn’t make you feel embarrassed. What the hell?! ‘I… I’m sorry about what happened.’
You straighten your back against the wall. ‘About what? If you’re apologizing for what happened in the airplane—’
Jigen grumbles. ‘Well, I guess I’m sorry about that, too.’ He immediately sounds offended, as if you’d attacked him personally. He has his pride as a professional, I suppose, you think. ‘I’m referring to what happened back at the safehouse. I lost my temper.’
You sigh. ‘Well, I fucked everything up, no? I gave everything away…’ You echo his previous words, only to hesitate and then add, ‘...for you. For your life.’
‘I’m thankful for it,’ the gunman says. ‘I was too proud to admit it then, but I’ll admit it now. I can see now that you had good intentions.’ He pauses, before rubbing the back of his head. You suddenly wonder if Lupin had to talk some sense into him, before coming to search for you.
‘Good intentions that ruined the heist.’
Jigen faces you, and you hold your breath. ‘You were led by your emotions. I could see that. He could see that, and he used that weakness to his advantage.’ The way he says weakness nearly destroys you. Suddenly, he is pinning you down again with his harsh words, his honesty. You look away, unable to bear it once more. Jigen stops himself, and he sighs heavily. ‘I’m too old for this—listen, I’m glad you tried to save me.’
‘You’re welcome,’ you murmur. ‘Doesn’t change the fact that you are angry at me. Doesn’t change the fact that Lupin has lost everything he has been working towards.’
The sound of rustling catches your ear, and you glance up as Jigen adjusts his position, reaching inside his jacket. That is when you see what he holds in his hand. You blink, as he extends the papers towards you. ‘Lupin showed these to me, the moment you left.’
You hesitate to grab them at first, but, when you do and when you begin to skim through those pages, you open your mouth in surprise. ‘These are—’
‘Isabella Bird’s real entries.’
You shake your head, ‘How did you… what about what I found?’
Jigen begins to crack up a mischievous smile, ‘Turns out, when you and Lupin split to find the papers, due to the double security measures, as he inspected the papers, he realized that Bird had written two versions. One of them would lead to the treasure, the other would lead to a… realer treasure.’
‘Two versions?’ The weight on your shoulders starts to feel as if it is dissolving, disappearing. ‘But, what do you mean by a “realer treasure”?’
Those dark eyes shimmer in a split second. ‘Kin.’ Jigen nudges the papers in your hands, ‘The papers you had are going to lead that idiot in circles around Bird’s hometown, her old house and even people that she has loved. That is where her real treasure is. In the hands of her people and lovers.’
‘I can’t believe it,’ you say, a breathless chuckle leaving your lips. ‘All that…’ Anger. Hatred. Despair. ‘...confusion, only for those documents to be a fake lead?’ You shake your head. ‘And, here I thought that you were going to kill me for my failure.’
Jigen immediately straightens his body, his hands now distant, and a startled expression in his face. ‘What?’
‘Out of your own volition,’ you continue, ‘or perhaps by Lupin’s order. I guess request is a more appropriate word.’ Since the two of you see each other as nothing but partners.
‘That’s ridiculous,’ Jigen shakes his head, hand on his hat. ‘I wouldn’t kill you for some papers. Besides, Lupin always finds a way to spin the game back to his own hands. Sooner or later, we’d have the treasure regardless of that incident, and we’d have that fool right where we wanted him.’
‘If you say so,’ you hand the papers back to him into his chest. You can’t bear to carry them; not when you still feel the fake ones in your hand, not when you still have a phantom feeling where your hand has brushed against the enemy’s.
‘What’s in the past stays in the past,’ the gunman says, and Jigen stands, fixing his jacket. ‘What do you say we put this behind us? Head back to the safehouse and get out of this freezing rain?’
Your eyes turn back to him, and he stretches his hand, as he leans down slightly. You can spot a little quirk in his lips — something awkward, an attempt at being comforting. If today has taught you anything, it is that weaknesses need to be thoroughly eliminated or transformed into newer strengths. You don’t want to repeat what has happened today. Not anymore.
‘Fine,’ you finally answer, hand reaching for his. ‘Let’s get out of here.’
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What about a funny lupin gang x reader (jigen centered if possible) where they accidentally walk in on Y/N changing? I think that would be really funny lmao
lupgang accidentally walks in on you changing (SFW)
Lupin:
makes this exact face
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he’s the most likely to walk in on someone changing. mans does NOT knock, he just throws open the door and waltzes in
yes this includes bathrooms. so you’d better hope you’ve got a lock or else this bastard is gonna walk right in there while ur pissin or whatever and start brushing his teeth
doesn’t understand boundaries so he just assumes everyone is as comfortable as him when it comes to stuff like that
bro will walk around the house after a shower wearing a towel on his head and nothing else
man got his ass out strutting down the hall to get a drink from the fridge
“hey lup do you wanna put on some clothes or??”
“nah i’m good 😌”
he also will walk around in just undies a lot but that’s not as bad
so yeah basically if he walked in on you changing he’d just start a conversation like nothing is going on, maybe he’ll compliment u
if you’re equally casual about the whole thing then it won’t be that big of a deal
if you tell him to leave he’ll do it tho. lup is a weirdo but he’s not an asshole
he’d totally wolf whistle at you though
Fujiko
second likeliest to walk in on you
she knocks when it comes to bathrooms but any other unlocked door is fair game
yes even peoples rooms
honestly fujiko seems like the kind of person to walk into your room two seconds before your fall asleep and just starts spooning you out of nowhere
every member of the lupgang has been subject to fujikos weird sleep habits. yes even jigen. she’s a really good snuggler okay??
so the most likely scenario would be her walking into your room while you’re changing into pajamas
one of the ppl who treat it casually because it’s not that big a deal to her
if you don’t want her there she’ll just go “oh lol my bad” and wait outside until you tell her she can come in
Jigen
third likeliest to walk in
he almost always knocks. mans polite
if he thinks there’s a chance you’re changing he’ll definitely knock and ask to come in
he’d probably accidentally walk in if it was really late/early and he was super tired.
sometimes when he’s really drowsy he forgets what door is his hehe
if he walks in on you changing though? he’s now WIDE awake.
his ass literally goes like
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first he turns beet red, then he goes “OHMYGOD IM SO SORRY” and slams the door behind him as he runs away
doesn’t talk about it. ever
and he never forgets to knock ever again lmao
Goemon
honestly he’d be more embarrassed than you. we’ve seen how he is
definitely the least likely to walk in while someone is changing. he ALWAYS ALWAYS knocks.
the only scenario where he wouldn’t would be if he forgot zantetsuken in your room or something.
or if your door was open a crack ig he might assume it’s safe to come in?
literally shrieks. acts like he’s committed a terrible crime and tries to repay you
after running and hiding for at least an hour anyway
he’ll be red for at least the next 24 hours.
never mentions it again
if your try to approach him soon afterward he’ll be like “WORDS CANNOT EXPRESS HOW MUCH I REGRET WHAT JUST HAPPENED BUT REST ASSURED YOU WILL NEVER HAVE TO BE SEEN IN SUCH A STATE BY ME AGAIN A-“
yeah you’re gonna have to stop him and say it’s ok before he hyperventilates
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