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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years
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Drunk Bonten 🥴🥂
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bibbim-nim · 2 years
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Here’s a reimagine of mine after what happened in chapter 258 🥲 I’m still in denial guys, we dealing with death of a green flag man here who deserved better…
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cornymiebhie · 2 years
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Y/N: See that man? That man is beautiful
Kakucho: …. Me?
Y/N: [nods head] yes yes yes you
Kakucho: 😳 A/N: He needs more appreciation >3
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shoyoist · 2 years
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— 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒, 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 : kakucho.
content: fem bodied reader. kmg!kakucho (assume he's like 19, same as mikey). hurt/comfort + smut. unprotected sex. rough sex but with lots of praise. size + strength kink, a lil breeding kink. a little edging. manhandling.
— . 。˚ ♡ kakucho tells you he loves you. he promises he'll come back to you. despite that, you can't get rid of the heaviness in your heart.
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"promise," you say, breath hitching, as kakucho slides his cock in your cunt. he's got his arms braced on either side of your body, his muscled form only a few inches over your smaller frame as he slowly, carefully fits himself in. "promise you'll come back to me?"
his brows are furrowed, red and white eye both focused on the way your cunt's taking him in — he's got both length and girth, and he's gentle, sheathing himself in you all the way, without hurting you. "of course i'll come back," he says, voice rough, as your bodies meet eachother and he tilts his head back up to meet your eyes. "what makes you think i wont?"
as he starts to move, you run your hands along his arms, counting the bruises over his biceps and collarbones. they're barely faded, still healing. more bruises line his beautifully sculpted torso, along his pectorals and abs, over and around the pale, jagged scars that marr his skin. you briefly think of his friends — the haitani brothers have their tattoos, and your kakucho has his scars.
a gasp slips out from your parted lips when he pulls back and thrusts into you harder, and he smiles, because you're cute— but you meet his eyes with worry in your own. "i love you."
"i love you too, angel." he returns immediately, the words dripping with saccharine sincerity, and it warms your heart and makes your blood run cold at the same time. you lean your face up a little, lips catching the faint light of your bedside lamp, and kakucho bends down, giving you the kiss you're asking for.
"kaku, baby." you sigh into the kiss he gives you, slow and so sweet. "i wanna be with you. wanna be yours forever."
"and you will be," he says, like it's an oath written and signed in blood. like it's something destined and fated, that nothing in the world could change. "we'll be together, baby. i love you. i really do."
but in reality, the man you love is only human — only human, and humans can so easily be parted from eachother. kakucho knows that, firsthand. you know that, secondhand. which is why you're afraid.
"we cant," you whisper, wrapping your arms around his neck and closing the distance between your bodies, and shiver when his heat spills into you and envelopes you, comforting and warm. "we cant, if — if you leave me."
he slows down the pace he was building for a moment, as he registers what you're trying to say. you grip his arms tighter, eyeing the amount of bruises, gashes and scars that line his precious body — and your chest tightens, full and heavy with how badly you want to hold him close, keep him under your blankets with you, safe and sound, forever.
"kakucho," you whimper, on the verge of tears, even though you're both having sex, and your pussy's full of his cock, even though it feels so good. "kakucho, please dont go. i love you. please."
and even with his cock twitching in you, kakucho reaches up with one hand, cradles your face in his palm, concern lacing his pretty eyes and his voice. "baby, what are you talking about? nothing's going to happen, don't say that."
"i'm scared," you say hoarsely, and kakucho's heart breaks when you grab his wrist, squeeze it tight as you try to hold back the tears forming in your eyes. "i'm sorry — but i'm so scared. i don't wanna lose you, kakucho. i need you."
"i'll be okay," he says, voice firm as he kisses you again, other arm going under you so he can lift you up, hold you close and protected in his embrace, as he kisses the spot under your left eye, kisses your temple and kisses your hair, his voice resounding as he whispers assurance into your ear. "i'll be fine, promise. i promise."
"dont say that," you shake your head, and he hesitates, words skipping on and off his tongue as he tries to figure out what the right thing to say was. "dont say that, when you're about to leave for another one of those fights again."
you wonder if he'll come home to you, bruised and bloodied, tattered with wounds for you to clean and bandage, while scolding him and pushing down the overflowing worry and hurt you feel at seeing him like that.
you wonder if he'll come home to you at all.
"fuck, angel, dont look at me like that," kakucho breaks into your thoughts, lifting your face up by the grip he's got on your jaw, and he meets your lips in another kiss, as he starts thrusting into you again. you gasp, trying to hold your composure steady—
but shit, he's too big, feels too good, and your mind goes hazy almost immediately. "h—hah, kaku!"
"shhh," his muscles flex, along with the way his hips slap against yours, cock kissing your cervix with every thrust as he adjusts his hold on you, one hand wrapping around the back of your neck, other arm bracing itself beside your waist, fisting the sheets as he goes harder. "it's alright, okay? you know i'm strong, i'll be fine."
his balls feel tight, heavy, cock having sat tight in your hot cunt for so long, while he tried to console you — he cant help the rough pace he sets. you feel good, so good, and the fact that you love him so, so much sparks in your eyes as he looks at you, gorgeous underneath him — he doesn't want to leave you, either. and he wont — he's promised that he wont. "i'm strong, aren't i? you know it."
and you can't really deny him — not with the way his muscles are so hot, thick and hard in your grasp as you squeeze at his biceps and push at his chest, wanting to ask him to slow down, only to forget your words when his cock hits your deepest parts again, and again.
his veins pulse under your fingertips, and his cock pulses in your cunt, powerful, sending you flying onto the verge of an orgasm within only moments with how he drags past all your sweetest spots and stretches you out so well with every shove. "tell me, angel. i'm strong, yeah? i'll hold my own just fine, you shouldn't worry. tell me."
and you're still afraid — still afraid, because no matter what, he's still human, and you still love him so much. you'll always be afraid of losing him, because that's something that comes with loving a man like him. despite that, though, you babble, "yes! yes, kaku, fuck! you're strong, so strong!"
"good girl," he rasps, and the layer of sweat that's forming on his skin glows, and you've never seen something look so beautiful under the meagre light of your desk lamp. "good fucking girl. gonna— gonna fill you up, okay?"
"mmh," you moan, nails digging into his biceps as you try to maintain yourself, tits bouncing with the force of his thrusts, eyes rolling up — but he just fucks you harder and faster, as if he wants to fuck you dumb and make you forget everything you're worrying so much about. "mhm, please. want your cum in me, kaku."
he grabs one of your legs by the calf, throws your leg over his shoulder, groaning roughly with the access the new position gives him. you flutter around him, pussy throbbing along with his cock, and he hisses, wanting so badly to make you feel as good as he can.
you love him, and he's so grateful to have his love returned so fully. his heart's warmed, when he gets to see how you want him with you so bad — in fact, he could go to war a million times, if it meant he got to taste your love for him a million times along with it.
"don't worry your head with all those thoughts, hm?" he breathes, kissing you again, as he feels his cock get stiffer, the band in his core so close to snapping. "we'll be together, forever."
"you'll be mine forever?" you murmur, hands travelling up his arms and shoulders to cup his jaw. "promise?"
"i promise," he says, as you kiss him, and he feels so good, so warm, body hot and heavy over yours as he melts into the kiss. one of your hands fall to scrape at the scar that rifts down his chest and stomach, and he shivers. "i'll be yours, forever."
you feel the hot, thick ropes of cum fill your insides a second later, as he lets out a sharp, coarse hiss and his arm trembles with the effort it takes for him to hold himself up while trying to ride through his orgasm — you grab hold of him, arms circling around his shoulders and yanking him down on top of you.
he's heavy, the weight of him knocking air out your lungs, but he groans into your hair and whispers to you that he loves you — and you think, you hope, you dream that if you hug him tight enough, keep him pressed against you like this, then he'll be safe with you forever. that he'll never leave, or have to come home hurt, again.
"fuck, fuck, kaku!" you cry out, as he fills you up and continues thrusting into you, and the friction and slick you feel sends you stumbling into your own high. "fuck, please, i—i love you so much, fuck!"
"i love you too," he says again, instantly. "love you— nngh, so much. p-promise, angel, we'll stay together. forever."
you would argue — you really would, and you want to, but right now it feels too good, and you're too comfortable, pulled away from your worries by his body, his warmth and his kisses, by his words—
later. tomorrow. tomorrow morning, when you wake up. you tell yourself. you'll talk about it with him tomorrow.
for now, for now you just want to lay here with him, fucked full of his cum, with your cunt fluttering round his thick cock, warm and comfortable on your messy sheets with him on top of you.
"hah, i—" you sigh, wanting to hear it one more time. "i love you, kaku. you're mine forever, right?"
"yeah," he mumbles, kissing you softly, as he slows his pace to a stop.
he looks at you hazily, bruises lining his collarbones, scar rifting through his eye. lip cut and still not fully healed, from one of his previous fights. all signs that he's human, and that forever is only a concept, that if something were to happen, forever would be cut infinitely short in only an instance.
"yeah, i promise." he says, despite all that. "i'm yours, forever."
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mguvmii · 1 year
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Hiii how are you? May I request a kakucho x y/n fic where her brother joins tenjiku and she came along with him at one meeting and she meets the gang. Kaku falling for her the second he saw her but everyone else simping for her as well because she is really beautiful and can fight reallyyy well. So kaku has competition but that doesn’t stop him from going after her with a little help from izana🥰
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ00. 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗛𝗘𝗥
🔔 summary ;; love at first sight was just a fairytale to kakucho. He certainly wasn't expecting to ever experience it , until he met the sister of his fellow gang member. As soon as they locked eyes with each other, he knew she was the one for him.
🔔 cw ;; [ fighting ] [ swearing] [ kakucho being a idiot ] [ love at first sight ] [ fluff with touch of angst ] [ wingman izana ] [ female reader ] [ she/her pronouns used ] [ not proofread]
🔔 taglist ;; comment below if you want to be added to my tr taglist when I post them!
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There was no secret your brother was in a gang. Time and time again, you'd find him coming home late at night , new injuries popping up here and there.
He would come home in a uniform, a red one with a yin yang symbol on the back that read 'tenjiku'.
It was only a matter of time before you grew restless, after having your brother ignore your questions and the constant bugging of tagging along with him.
He knew you could take care of yourself. Hell , you could beat him up if you wanted to, so really, why was there a reason for you not to go?
"Fine," b/n (brother name) spoke, crossing his arms. "You can come along with me to the gang meeting."
You shot up, surprise and excitement written all over your features. There was something about meeting a gang that was both nerve-wracking and awesome at the same time.
"About damn time bro. Any moment longer and I'd just have snuck into it without you."
A joke. Well , partially.
The look b/n gave you made you smile.
"Look. I'll take you on this meeting and let you meet the rest of them only if you behave."
A raised eyebrow is what you gave him. You didn't know what he meant by that. You were well behaved most of the time.
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean," He stated. "No beating the hell out of people. If someone's looking for a fight, don't engage okay?"
You almost rolled your eyes at him. Sure, no fighting for you. You didn't really like fighting, but were damn good at it.
Your brother however, wasn't the best when it came down to it, which is why you were really good. Nonetheless, you'd try your best to stay out of fights.
"Okay."
So he took you along to the next meeting. Your courage that you've been building up crumbled upon seeing how many guys were there, all dressed in red uniforms.
You looked dead-ass out of place with your outfit. Though you were anxious as hell being around tons of guys in a gang, you refused to let it show on your face, keeping it unbothered and bored.
"Yo, b/n! Why'd you bring a girl to the meeting?" One of the men asked, approaching you and b/n. You glanced at him, taking note of how tall he was. He was a head taller than you.
What got you staring though , was how pretty he was. You didn't say anything, too busy staring at the handsome man. His head was shaved, his hair black.
There was a scar running from the left side of his face from his chin, all the way curving up to the right side of his head.
It must have been painful to heal from what it seemed. His eyes were mismatched, one being dark while the other was grey, almost white. You deduced he was partially, if not totally blind in that eye because of the scar.
Unknowingly, your face grew warm.
"This is my sister Y/n. She's just tagging along because she wanted to. It's a one time thing."
Another man , one your b/n didn't introduce you to, walked up and grabbed your wrist, bringing you out of your trance from staring at the other man.
He was anything but friendly, and it seemed like he didn't know what personal space was.
"She's a pretty one. You seeing anyone sweetheart?" He asked. Now you rolled your eyes. You didn't have time for a guy to try and hit on you.
"Yeah anyone but you. Let go of my wrist."
The man laughed half-heartedly, his grip tightening. He didn't like what you had just said to him apparently.
"Disrespectful huh? We'll see how far it gets you little girl."
Well b/n, looks like I'll have to break that promise. It's self defense.
"I said let go. That was me asking nicely but clearly you're too dumb to understand so I'll do it my way."
You yanked your arm back quickly, bringing the man tripping forward. Without thinking twice, your leg swung out and slammed into his leading one from behind, bringing the man straight to the ground with the help of your shoulder.
He fell with a very loud and painful thud, his hand finally letting go of your wrist, which was now turning red from how tight he had it.
You should have known he'd get back up quickly, being used to getting into fights with other people.
What really bothered you however, was the way no one was helping you. They were just standing around, b/n included. You knew he knew you could take this guy on that's why he wasn't helping.
The guy raced forward, throwing a fast hook punch towards your head. Had it not been for your quick reflexes, you would have gotten hit by it, seeing the guy was fast.
You blocked it with your arms, grabbed his sleeve and yanked him forward slamming your head against his.
The force was enough to knock him back, which gave you enough time to throw your left leg out in a high roundhouse kick straight to his face.
There was no getting up from that. The hit he had taken from the headbutt and your foot was enough to leave him out cold.
You ignored the way everyone's eyes widened significantly, and the drops of their mouths as you recovered from the fight, straightening your clothes.
Turning to your b/n's gang member, you smiled and held out your hand. "Sorry for the distraction. The name's Y/n L/n. Who might you be?"
The boy didn't take your hand for a moment, too busy staring at you with an unread emotion.
He too, had found you to be really pretty, his breath already taken away from your mere presence.
Seeing you take down a guy with no effort however, made his heart stir in his chest. You were good at fighting too, a skill he was already enraptured with.
His brain short circuited for a moment, but when it was finally working again, he didn't hesitate to grab your hand, a little too eagerly and shook it.
"Kakucho Hitto." It was dark, but you could see him blushing furiously. It made you smile.
That was how your first meeting with Tenjiku went. Shortly after knocking the man out and talking to Kakucho, the leader , Izana, told you that you had taken out one of the strongest men in the gang. He was impressed by your skill, and like Kakucho, was in awe.
He encouraged you to tag along whenever you could, wanting to put your fighting skills to the test.
Safe to say, you had passed every one he'd given you. If it wasn't for your brother being super protective, Izana would have let you join the gang.
You mainly tagged along to meetings to see Kakucho again and to talk to him.
There was just something about him that drew you to him, like a moth to a flame. There was so much to unpack with him, so much mystery.
Unexpectedly, he was also a gentleman. Every time you talked with him , he'd smile and be super sweet with you.
There were more times than not where you found yourself laughing to his jokes and the little stories he told you about Izana (though he made you swear you'd never tell anyone else or Izana).
You enjoyed his company, and found him attractive. You were starting to really like him.
It was almost humorous to b/n about how oblivious you were to everyone else's attempts to flirt with you.
Your little fanclub among the gang grew shortly after you knocked one of the guys out cold.
They liked women who fought apparently. You did take notice of how much attention you were getting from everyone else, but figured it was nothing.
Kakucho however knew. He knew there were other guys that were eyeing you, wanting to get with you. He also knew that they were better looking and more outgoing than he was.
The realization of this made him feel like he had competition for you. Compared to some of the guys, he was nothing and that hurt. He was starting to like you too, not just for your skills but for your personality.
More times than not, he would catch himself watching you, smiling unconsciously at every little thing you did. It was endearing to him.
Safe to say, he developed a schoolboy crush on you, but so did some other guys. He was sure that you would find someone else to spend time with, and his opportunity would be gone.
"You're so pathetic."
Izana's words resonated with Kakucho. He hadn't heard the leader even approach him, too wrapped up in watching you to notice. His statement however, caught his attention.
"What are you talking about?"
Izana rolled his eyes , turning to stare at the boy.
"Clearly you feel something for her yet you're not asking her out. It's painful watching you stare at her like she hung the moon the sky for you. Just ask the damn girl out already."
He wanted to. God he wanted to, but his insecurities and the competition that was knowingly piling up made him falter in going through with the action.
What if he wasn't good enough? What if this was temporary and she moved on because he was boring? There were so many what ifs that he didn't want to know, fearing the worst happening.
"I can't."
Izana sighed. His best friend could be an idiot sometimes, but this takes the cake.
It was annoying to the leader , watching Kaku crush on the girl but having no confidence in asking her out. It was so bad, he had to intervene.
"Yes you can. Just ask her to have lunch with you or something. You need to step up your game Kakucho now before you lose her. Y'know the younger Haitani has taking a liking to her yes?"
Kakucho had a suspicion he did. Rindou didn't really take an interest in no one, so seeing that you've captured his attention, it was bad.
"Ask her out before it's too late. You're gonna regret not doing so."
That was all Izana said to the other before leaving him alone, letting him deal with his own dilemma and thoughts.
Izana was right. He needed to make a move and stop hopelessly pining for her at a distance.
Rindou was his biggest competition now. He just had to ask you out before the Haitani brother did.
Now was the perfect opportunity for him. You were approaching him with that smile of yours, your eyes lighting up upon seeing him.
He could already get a whiff of that lovely perfume you wear that he's come to enjoy.
"Hey Kaku. What did Izana want?"
He blinked languidly at her, his mind taking a second to process his words. The boy just shook his head and smiled warmly.
"Nothing, just giving me some advice."
You raised an eyebrow. "Advice on what? I'm sure that whatever it is, you don't need advice when you're-"
He tuned you out for a bit, just admiring the way your eyebrows scrunched up, and the way your lips were a nice shade that moved with elegance. His mouth wasn't connected to his brain.
"Will you go out with me?"
he had said it so fast, throwing it out there at random that it made you stop speaking, instead staring at him in shock.
Silence had passed, you processing his words while Kakucho grew more anxious and red in the face.
Did he just ask me out?
Instantly, the boy was regretting it, seeing the silence stretch on. Perhaps you didn't feel the same way after all.
Scratching his head, he quickly tried to find a way to cover it up.
"I-I mean you don't have to, it doesn't have to be like that I just thought-"
"Kakucho," You spoke, putting a pause in his flustered rambling. The boy stopped speaking and stared at you nervously, his beautiful cheeks growing warm.
He looked absolutely adorable right now, waiting impatiently for what you were going to say. Your heart sped up in your chest, confirming your feelings.
"Of course I'll go out with you. How about this afternoon at the cafe around 3 pm? Then maybe we can walk around the city. Does that sound good?"
He wanted to laugh at how you were making the plans when he was the one that asked you out first.
Nonetheless, relief overwhelmed his body, the fear disappearing and morphing into joy.
"Sure!" He spoke, his voice turning a little too high for his liking. It made you chuckle. "3 sounds good."
You just nodded and tilted your head. "Y'know you don't have to be so nervous around me. I really like you too that's why I'm agreeing to this date. See you at 3 Kaku."
Before you could back out, you leaned forward and pressed your lips against his scarred cheek and left, leaving the boy a flustered melted mess.
It was so embarrassing at how his heart was beating into overdrive and his face was so warm it looked like a tomato.
Still, you agreed! He was going on a date with you! His hopeless pining and simping wasn't hopeless after all.
Kakucho was too wrapped up in happiness to roll his eyes at Izana's statement.
"I told you so, idiot."
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reiomi · 2 years
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𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒︙𝖳𝖶𝖤𝖤𝖳𝖲
𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 — 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋%𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 — 𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖭
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 — 𝗏𝗎𝗅𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌
𝐀/𝐍 — 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 5 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 </3
↳ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔 / 𝐑𝐀𝐍 / 𝐌𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐈
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↳ 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 / 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 / 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎
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↳ 𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐈 / 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐈
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blueparadis · 2 years
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okay, i'm here like i promised! gonna drop some kakucho thoughts this time!! kakucho crying from being inside you, like he can't get enough of you. he can't stop himself from not fucking you. and it becomes even harder when you wrap your legs around him, pulling him even closer. the feeling is so overwhelming that he can't help but let a few "i love you"s slip from his lips. goshhhh i'm only soft for him 😩
Omg yes Fi. He would. He definitely would. It's always hard love and soft sex with kaku. Also tagging @lalunanymph & enjoy <3
꒰𝟑:𝟎𝟏 𝐀.𝐌꒱ ~ 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎
➜ CW :: afab-reader, soft sex, unprotexted sex, established relationship, husband! Kakucho,creampie, aftercare, bodyworship, explicit smut, pleasure dom Kakucho, sub reader, Kakucho being a gentleman like always.
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“Oh dear!”, Kakucho buzzes watching your glistening skin underneath him as you squirm while his sturdy hands wrap around your slim biceps. His pace slows down, chest swelling to take in deep breaths before his hands slide under the valley of your waist. “Fuck, you always feel so good baby”, he coos; he his face pressed onto your chest sending shivers all over your body, adorning your skin with goosebumps.
You shift your gaze on him only to find him scooping himself up as he cups your knees to spread your legs.Your body jolts as he starts to thrust with deep strokes along with longer pauses; he's exhausted, his muscles must be aching but he couldn't care less about it. All he wants to see your cheery tainted cheeks as he fills you up.
Scarlet gaze traces down to your face as you arch in euphoric shots of pleasures feeling his cock hit you sweet spot. “Ohhh fuck”, you curse as he keeps thrusting, now even faster. “Baby, you feel so good”, he whispers hovering over your body rubbing his cheek against yours. You feel his scar lacing your temples while his lips takes yours sucking them meticulously.
Mind clouded, hands desperately gripping the sheets as trails of muffled moans keeps falling from your mouth. You feel his breath against your mouth,his burning stare on you as he kisses your forehead. “Love you”, he whispers against your ears while you curl your legs around his torso. “Wh-wait”, he mumbles hands tensing, heartbeat racing as you pull him closer to wrap your hands around his nape. His cheeks heat up as your lips part :
“cum inside me —please!!”, you plead gaining his surprised dancing eyebrows. “You sure?”, his voice is husky,bold before he goes for final thrust.
“Ummhmmm”, you nod unable to form a proper ‘yes’ since he's already moving his his hips. He finds it cute when you can't seem to form proper words, not because he's been fucking you mercilessly, pulling out four orgasms in a row but because you're too shy to ask for more. “Ohh ngghmh ... ’m close,close”, you shudder as his thick load of cum coats your walls.
You pant heavily catching up with your breath. His lips tug up in a smile as he swiftly rolls you over without pulling out. “Oh my god!”, you squeal in utmost surprise making him chuckle. He tucks your loose sticky hair strands behind your earlobes making you shut your eyes. “Wh-at?”, you ask smiling like an idoit knowing what he might say. “I love you, love you so much!”, he mumbles. You've heard it so many times yet it still gives you a swarms of butterflies. You bury your face in the cave of his neckline smiling and conveying,“Love you too dear” while his fingers roam over your back.
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matsunosan · 2 years
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reader and kaku losing virginity (both) <3
ONLY YOU - LOSING YOUR VIRGINITY TO KAKUCHO! - KAKUCHO X READER
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A/N: I HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH THIS OMGGGG- I hope you enjoy!! Leave asks in the ask box!
Prompt: Losing your virginity to Kakucho!
Summary: After feeling bold one evening, you decide to make a move on your childhood best friend that you are helplessly in love with.
WARNINGS: NSFW, some pet names, once again it is pure smut
Word Count: 1,808
Y/N: your name
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          You sat on your bed while you watched Kakucho flip the pages of his book. He sat on the floor in front of your bed, his jet-black hair shimmering in the lamplight as his nimble fingers brushed against every sheet of paper. You found yourself lost in thought, thinking about the boy who would frequently visit you and provide you sweet company. Even though Kakucho could be very quiet, you loved having him over and relishing in comfortable silence. There was something about him that washed away every anxious thought and calmed every nerve, he brought you peace in the midst of your chaotic life. You’ve known Kakucho for as long as you can remember, being there for him through every heartache and obstacle, and him the same for you. After every breakup, bad test score, injury, and every other trial that life gave you, he was right by your side. And that’s how you’ve found yourself in this position, helplessly pining for a boy who didn’t spare you a glance. Or, so you thought.
          There was something in the air that night that must have made you as bold as you were. Without much thought put into it, you shuffled off of your bed, crawling over to Kakucho and climbing into his lap. “Y-Y/N,” he sputtered, moving the book away from his lap. “What are you doing?” “I thought I’d join you,” you said matter-of-factly, settling in between his legs. “You can keep reading.” Kakucho stiffened, shocked at your out-of-character behavior before letting out a shaky exhale and bringing the book to rest in your lap. He kept reading, his body still tense after your advancement on him. You rested your head in the crook of his neck, shifting your hips slightly to get cozy. Kakucho’s hands dropped the book to clasp at your sides, getting you to stop. “Y/N,” he said your name again, though this time a little more stern. “Sorry,” you giggled. “I was just trying to get comfy.” “I can’t read if you keep moving,” he sighed, picking the book back up and thumbing back to his spot. 
         Soundlessness fell over the two of you again, but eventually the same mischievous thoughts returned. You loved flustering Kakucho and admittedly, wanted to see how much teasing you could get away with. So, you wiggled your hips and let out a shaky breath. “Fuck,” you could barely hear Kakucho curse. He threw the book aside this time, his arms snaking around your waist and head coming to rest on your shoulder. “What are you trying to do Y/N?” he questioned you. You pulled away from him to turn around, adjusting so that your chest pressed against his and your lips mere centimeters away from Kakucho’s. “What do you think I’m doing Cho?” you teased, his nickname sounding heavenly on your plush lips. Kakucho scanned your features before closing the gap, his hot mouth devouring yours like it was his last meal. Was this really happening? Was your childhood best friend making out with you right now? You didn’t give it another thought as you focused on the wet muscle tangling with your own. His hands gently cupped your face, angling it so that he could reach deep into the cavern. The kiss made your head spiral, your breath being quite literally taken away from you as you felt heat consume your body. 
          You pulled away from the kiss, panting. “Fuck, Kakucho,” you breathed heavily. “You have no idea what you do to me Y/N,” his eyes were filled with nothing but lust for you, the orbs clouded with the thoughts of what he could do with you. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.” “So have your way with me,” you whispered into his ear. Kakucho immediately picked you up by your thighs, gently tossing you onto your bed and hovering over you. His mouth ravished you, the soft flesh nimbly working its way down your jaw and the column of your neck. You hummed in pleasure, allowing your legs to wrap around Kakucho’s waist. His hands traveled up your shirt, the feeling sending shivers down your spine as his cold hands brushed against your sensitive spot. You lifted your arms above your head to suggest taking it off, his eyes locked onto yours and you gave a nod of approval. Kakucho took your shirt off without hesitation, his fingers working quickly to take off your bra. He struggled a bit, grunting in frustration when he couldn’t get what he wanted. You chuckled at his desperation, reaching a hand behind to assist him. 
          As soon as it was off, Kakucho cupped your breasts and gently squeezed them. “Is this okay?” he asked, his demeanor suddenly becoming very gentle. He was always like this with you. So caring and tender. “Please just touch me,” you whined, bucking your hips up obscurely. “As you wish beautiful,” he grinned, placing his wet lips around your right bud. His hand pinched the other one, making sure it got as much love as the other while his other hand traced circles on your thigh. It felt so fucking good, but it wasn’t enough. You needed more and you needed it now. “Please,” you begged, tugging at Kakucho’s shirt. “I need you.” Kakucho finished his torture on your breasts, leaning back to swiftly take off his shirt and the rest of your clothing soon after per your persistence. “Are you sure this is okay my love?” he asked you lovingly, pushing down the hem of his pants. “For the love of god Kakucho,” you cried. “Just fuck me already.” Kakucho pulled down his pants along with his boxers, earning a gasp from you. Kakucho was big, way bigger than what you had imagined. His long, girthy member slapped his abdomen, the angry red tip leaking precum already. Was it going to fit? 
          “K-Kakucho,” you fumbled with your words. “You know I’ve never done this before, right?” Kakucho held your body close to his, littering kisses all over your torso while he crept down to rest his head between your legs. “I know love,” he whispered against the skin of your thighs. “I haven’t either. Are you worried about the fit?” You bobbed your head up and down in response, your legs closing slightly from embarrassment. “Do you trust me?” Kakucho looked up at you, his grip on your thighs tightening as he awaited your answer. “Yes,” you said confidently. “I only trust you, Cho.” Your words made his hard cock twitch. He was so unbelievably in love with you. Kakucho spread your legs apart, placing a gentle kiss on your clit before licking a long stripe through your folds. A loud moan tore through your throat as he lapped at your entrance, getting you nice and wet. His tongue darted in and out of the tight hole, replacing the wet muscle with a slender digit and pumping slowly. “M-More,” you whimpered. Kakucho obeyed, inserting another finger and picking up the pace. You yelled his name, making the wait to be inside you nearly unbearable for Kakucho. He finger-fucked you until you loosened up just enough for him to fit, or so he had thought. 
          Kakucho leaned over to your nightstand, rummaging to the very back of the drawer to grab a condom. Before he could put it on, you grabbed his wrist. “Wait,” you grabbed the wrapper from him. “Let me return the favor.” “Y/N you don’t need to do that,” he smiled at you, giving you a quick kiss. The kiss swiftly turned into a more passionate one, the bitter taste of your juices melting into your mouth. “Please,” you begged, separating from his lips and reaching down to pump his cock. Kakucho couldn’t stop the string of moans that poured from his mouth as your soft hand deliciously gripped him. You drove him absolutely wild. You picked up the pace, twisting and placing your thumb on his slit and massaging the tip. Kakucho quickly grabbed your hand, stopping your actions. “I want to cum inside of you,” he heaved. “I don’t want to cum yet.” You nodded in response, grabbing the condom wrapped and ripping it open. You placed the rubber on his wet tip, rolling it down to the base of his shaft. “Are you positive about this Y/N?” Kakucho asked for your consent once more. “Kakucho,” you spoke softly, grabbing his shoulders. “I love you.” That’s all he needed as he pushed into you, his lips crashing onto yours. “I-I love you too,” he stuttered. “I love you so much, Y/N.” He waited for you to adjust before moving further. It stung at first, you couldn’t deny that, but the pleasure. Oh god, he felt so good. 
         Kakucho set the pace nice and slow, bottoming out with each thrust. His moans were beautiful, each one in rhythm with his thrusts until you asked him to go faster. Then, they were interrupted with occasional curses. “Holy shit,” he groaned. “You feel so fucking good baby.” “I’m yours Cho,” you smiled up at him, tracing the scar on his face with your hand. The gesture meant so much to him, Kakucho thought he might go insane after this. His thrusts became harsher, the sound of skin slapping together and explicit moans filling your bedroom. When you called his name, however, he lost all control. Each push was more erratic after the other as he reached the end. You could tell he was close and you pulled him into your hold. “Cum for me,” you gently commanded. As if on cue, Kakucho came with a cry of your name, his hips moving on their own as he pumped his seed into the condom. “I love you so much Cho,” you refused to let go of your hold on him, never wanting the vulnerable moment to end. “Please be mine,” Kakucho whispered into the valley of your breasts.
          Kakucho rested on your chest, waiting for himself to soften before carefully pulling out and disposing of the cum-heavy condom. He returned to your side, pulling your tired body into his. “Did you really mean what you said?” you asked the tired boy, your head resting on his chest. “About me being yours?” “Of course,” Kakucho replied affirmingly. “I’ve wanted that since the day I met you.” You exhaled, letting out a breath you didn’t even realize you were holding. “I’m sorry if I’ve been quiet recently,” he continued. “I felt like I was falling for something I could never have. I know I’m not good enough.” You sat up at his comment, throwing your leg over to straddle him as you held his face in your palms. “You will always be good enough for me Cho,” you declared. “I want no one else but you.”
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bluerskiees · 1 year
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Just another day at bonten
Kakucho : This place is huge.
Ran giggling to himself : Not as huge as my d-
Rindo shouting at Ran : DEVOTION AND LOVE FOR JESUS CAN WE GET AN AMEN.
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xxelfmamaxx · 1 year
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Y/n:I'm a piece of trash, haha
Kakucho:As someone who cares deeply about the environment, I am obligated to pick you up.
Kakucho:Is 7:00 okay?
Y/n:YOU SMOOTH F*CKER😂😂😂
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movedtolilmouzee · 2 years
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Kakucho is extremely gentle with you.
You're his pride and joy, his world, his whole reason for waking up. He couldnt ask for more from you, all he wants is you by his side.
Kakucho loves to explore your body before he goes down on you, learning what you like and don't like. Circling your nipples, sucking and pulling on them. Placing hickey's all across your chest.
Leaving a trail of kisses down your chest and all around your stomach, smiling when he hears your little whimpers he swears he could cum alone from hearing the sounds you make. You're an addiction to him, one be wishes to never lose.
Kakucho can honestly be a tease if he really wants to edge you on. He'll let his hands roam around your waist, squeezing your thighs, biting the shell of your ear chuckling when you cry to him about how he's so mean.
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thatoneuchiha · 1 year
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Orphan
plot: kaku meets a kid who turns out to be an orphan
warnings: she/her pronouns and female oriented words usage (wife etc), tooth rotting fluff + slight x reader
(gif is not mine)
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Kakucho was on his way home, to his wife. Just like any normal day, as normal as it can be in Bonten, he took the road he would always use.
Wanting to surprise his wife with the sudden idea crossing his mind, he parked in front of a bakery. He checked his phone to see if he was late or if he would be late, he didn't want to stress Y/N, knowing she already enough on her palate with her upcoming projects.
He payed for his baked goods before heading back to his car.
Kakucho felt so lucky, all his life he had dreamt of a family of his own, especially after his parents' death... But let's not get into that, right? These are his happy thoughts, not the time for emotional crap, he thought.
Of course he couldn't stop himself from thinking about his life in the orphanage, how would his life end up like if his parents hadn't died? Would he have still met Y/N? One thing for sure, he wouldn't end up as a gangster, probably a very normal job he would have.
To his surprise he clashed into something- no, someone.
Looking down he noticed a little girl, five years old or so...
"Sorry, I wasn't looking." he apologized to the girl. He looked around to see her parents yet he couldn't see anyone. "Wait, where are your parents?"
The little girl shrugged,
"At home," she replied. "I just wanted to go to the park, that's why I'm out if that's what you're wondering, mister."
Kakucho shot her an unimpressed look,
"So you're telling me that your parents let you go out at this hour... when it's already dark outside?"
She didn't meet his eyes, instead shrugged again.
"Come on, let's drop you home, little one."
She got in the car with Kakucho's help, she looked very fragile and thin... as if she wasn't eating much. She had such nice clothes though.
Little girl glanced at the sweets as her stomach grumbled.
"Want some sweets?" Kakucho offered, handing her one of the boxes.
She started munching on a chocolate chipped cookie without a word.
"Can you tell me if you know your address, little one?" asked Kaku as he started the engine.
"I dunno." she kept on munching the cookie, not giving a second thought.
"Then we'll have to go to the police station, they will be able to help y-"
"N0!" screamed the kid with a face full of crumbs. "Not the police station..."
Kakucho stopped the car and tuned to look at her,
"Why are you afraid of the police?"
He himself was too, but for a good reason. He was already planning on dropping the kid to the station and getting home before getting in trouble with the police.
"I... I lied, okay?" she averted her big, doe eyes, sadly. "I don't have a family, I was actually just planning to eat some of your cookies. That's what I usually do anyways."
"And you didn't get caught? Not even once?" he asked still surprised with the fact that such thing took place right after his thoughts about the orphanage? Was this a sign?
"A few times, but I managed to escape each time." she said as she reached for the doorknob.
Kakucho locked the car.
"I can't let you roam in the streets all by yourself, kid." he declared.
"Oh please, you'll forget about me in a few days anyways, it's not even that bad." she rolled her eyes.
She seemed too sassy for a five year old.
"It is that bad," he shook his head. "I'd know."
"How? You seem pretty rich, there's no way you're homeless."
"I was though, when I was a kid... I lost my parents in a car accident. It wasn't easy, not until I found my best friend... he knew how to do a lot of stuff. We got in tons of trouble too... You know," he said pointing at his scar, "I got this in that accident."
She was sunken in her seat,
"I don't have anywhere else I've got to go anyways... My parents had cut off their families out of their lives so I never met them. And now that they're gone... I don't have anyone."
Kakucho felt as if he was looking at a younger version of himself... right after the accident, lost.
"I will help you," he said, then warned, "But I need you to promise me that you won't run away."
She nodded her head, sniffling.
"Now let's stop frowning, everything will be okay, also we'll eat dinner at home. You still hungry, kid?" Kakucho smiled softly.
Little girl smiled through her tears,
"Are you gonna cook?"
"Nope, but one day I can, for sure. My wife has probably already pepared something." His eyes went wide, he checked his phone. "I forgot to tell her I'll be late-"
The little girl giggled from the backseat,
"Seems like you're in trouble."
A/N: should I make a pt 2 or an Izana version???
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kingmikoto · 2 years
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𝙥𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 ☆ 𝙠𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙤
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☆ ──── 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: bc i love this man so damn much i just couldnt resist writing about him
☆ ──── 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨): suggestive?
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As much as most people loathed the summer, Kakuchou loved it. He never minded getting kissed by the sun, and you were not the type to shy away from it either. While most girls would stay out of the rays of sunshine and wear long sleeves and long pants to avoid getting dark, you were sitting right beside him with a popsicle in hand, dark denim shorts and cropped tank top as you lapped up the dripping treat. 
He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the way you were licking it from the bottom of the shaft—I mean base to the tip–I mean top. 
“Jeez.” He mumbled to himself as he finally cast away his shameless ogling.
He really hadn’t meant to gawk at you when you were absolutely tearing up that popsicle, but could you really blame him? You were just so damn cute and sexy all at once. How could he not admire you?
“What’s up?” You inquired as you looked up at him while your tongue was practically scoring the popsicle from the bottom all the way back up to the tip once again. 
His eyes only widened while his blush spread from his cheeks to the tips of his ears. Luckily, his outgrown hair had covered his ears now, and the blush could easily be blamed from the scorching and unforgiving heatwave.
“N-nothin’” He mumbled, finally averting his gaze from yours. 
You raised a curious brow to him as you tried to gather the expression on his face that was completely flustered by now. 
“You sureeee?” You let the last word drag out in a playful tone which only further embarrassed the man. 
Now, you knew good and damn well the way Kakuchou had felt toward you, but you were not one to make the first move. You were an old fashioned kind of gal so you never chased after a man, but teasing Kakuchou was beginning to feel like your new favorite sport.
“Yes…” He replied quietly. The sound of buzzing cicadas filled the air as you sat back again and giggled to yourself.
“What’s so funny?” 
You shrugged and took a big bite of your popsicle as you hummed a tune to yourself. This slightly annoyed Kakuchou. He knew how playfully dismissive you could become when he wanted an answer and you outright refused to answer him with that impish yet cute smile that played on your pretty lips.
He sighed. “You’re annoying.” 
“Am I?” You replied as you tossed your popsicle stick in the trash bin beside you.
“You are.”
You watched as he began to gather his hair in a small ponytail. Your eyes went straight to his teeth that held a hair tie and how his lips parted. He was so effortlessly hot. 
“How’s that?” You put a hand on your as you gave him a playful smile. 
“You never say how you feel.” He finished wrapping his hair up as he got up from his spot and threw out the small wooden stick. 
You let out a scoff. “Oh, that’s rich coming from you.”
“Huh?” He felt his cheeks getting warm again at your response. 
“You never say how you feel, Kakuchou.” You shoved your hands in your jean pockets as you kicked the pebble on the asphalt.
“I…” His voice trailed off for a moment as he stood in front of you not knowing how to retaliate. Kakuchou had a naturally shy nature around women. He never spoke too loud or try to gather their attention when he was around them and that made him even more attractive to them. 
In fact, he was practically a chick magnet. The scar that he wore jagged against his left eye was always a story to be told and women flocking around him to share their sympathies and pouty glossed lips as they asked to touch it. Of course, he was a modest man. He would politely decline with rosy tinted cheeks and an abashed expression. 
It drove you mad honestly. You hate the way he just allowed them to talk to him that way with their chests puffed out and their flirty tones. He was never really one to entertain them, but he wasn’t really one to just tell them to fuck off either.
“It’s not like you make it easy, [name].”
“Eh? I don’t? You let women talk you up all the time, but it’s not easy to talk to me?” You countered defensively. 
Stupid. 
You clamped your mouth shut as you watched his expression light up. His brow quirked in a lively manner and the grin on his lips made your heart drop to your ass. 
God, you really knew how to play your cards right, huh [name]?
“Are you jealous?”
You turned your body away from him as you began to make your way home on the path you two had taken to get there. 
“Hey!” He laughed as he tried to catch up to you, but you were already starting to break into a sprint. 
The air was beginning to get heavy as your mirth echoed through the woodsy area that led back to your home. Little droplets began to fall onto your face and you stopped for a moment as you stuck your palm out to the heavens above and looked up at the overcast sky.
Rain began to fall faster as you caught your breath and Kakuchou footsteps began to get closer as they slowed down. 
“Oh, it’s raining.”
“Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.” You replied sarcastically not bothering to turn around to face him. 
His warmth suddenly pressed against your back and his lips were floating above the shell of your ear. “Why won’t you look at me?”
Your whole body became rigid at his closeness. You had never experienced such nearness to Kakuchou other than a friendly sidehug or handshake. He never dared enter your space so unprovoked. Well, not not unprovoked. You had definitely exchanged words that pushed him to evoke this specific reaction. Not that you ever really expected it to come from him. 
Like you had mentioned before, there was a certain shyness about him that made you think that he would never really come around to confessing his feelings to you, yet here he was suddenly all mighty and in a position of “power”. 
“Because–”
“Because?” He pushed for an answer as he tucked the hair behind your ear. 
Your bodies were beginning to soak in the summer rain showers that you so desperately craved for. The coolness of the rain that split opened a crevice within the humidity and heat that shrouded the early July afternoon. 
“You’re making me nervous.” You admitted. It was the last thing you ever wanted to admit to him, but here you were doing just that. 
He paused for a moment taking in your words. “You make me nervous, too, [name].” 
An involuntary smile split across your lips at the initial mentioning of his long awaited confession. “Do tell.”
A nervous laughter emitted from his throat over the loud sound of the rain hitting the trees and the lush green grass. 
“I think it’s pretty obvious I’ve liked you for a long time, [name].”
“Is it?”
He rolled his eyes and shook his head as embraced you from behind, eliciting a shudder from his touch. 
“I think so.” His lips moved against the apple of your cheek, raising goosebumps along your skin. 
You felt warmth bloom into your cheeks and in the pit of your stomach. “Can you show me how much you like me?”
You felt his smile widen against your cheek as he lifted his hand to cup your cheek and bring your face to his own. His eyes were half lidded yet ludic as he gazed down at you tenderly. He brought his lips to yours in an overdue kiss. It felt electric. Never had a kiss made you feel so alive and giddy for more. He was gentle as he pressed his lips against yours and you melted into him.
Giggles and shy looks were thumbed between kisses until you couldn’t kiss each other any longer from how much you would break into fits of mirth and toothy grins. 
“Took you long enough.” You teased as you gazed up at him with rain soaked lashes. 
“I was waiting for the right moment.” 
You rolled your eyes as you stepped out of his embrace and began to make a run for it once again and he quickly followed behind. 
“Not again!” 
You laughed at him as you made your way down the pathway. “You couldn't even catch me if your life depended on it!”
Now that made him run full speed at you and that was enough to terrify you and send you full speed toward your place in a fit of giggles. His arms almost instantly engulfed you as you shrieked in his loving embrace. The feeling of warmth and comfort surging through your body once again as his tender lips met yours again. The cool rain dripped down your soaked clothed bodies and the apples of your cheeks as the softness of your body met his again and again and again. He was truly drunk by your touch. His indulgence in you would never end for as long as you would stay in his heavenly clutches.
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eggtartz · 1 year
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a/n : i miss kakucho.. *sobs
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"wait they're using the tongue in this one baby, don't you think that's too.. extreme?" you said while pointing on the video on the phone while your boyfriend, nodded in agreement. you and kakucho has dating for a while now and yet neither of you knew how to properly kiss.
you two were both still inexperienced, the fact that you both were shy to ask for help didn't helped either. so you two sorted to find a solution or like a kissing tutorial on youtube. you two has spent the whole day like this, stumbling on a video, get flustered and search for another video.
you'd two get shy like a lot, both of your face getting warmer. "how about this love? looks pretty tame on the thumbnail?" he asked, you agreeing. you two slowly touched each other faces, following the tutorial and slowly pecked each other lips. kakucho's hand went to grab your waist, making you yelp on how surprising it was.
kakucho boyishly grinned againts your lips and kissed your lips again. in this moment, neither of you were watching the tutorial. kakucho was lost in your eyes, as you anticipated his next move. he experimentally went harder on the kiss, applying pressure on the intimate action making you whine.
you grabbed the back of his hair softly that made him groan, the feeling too intense, too much for him. making out felt good with you, your succulent lips tasting divine that he doesn't want to anything else but to kiss your lips over and over and over again.
but alas you two were human and you two also needed oxygen.
"ka-kaku.. breath.. need air.." you gasped againts his lips. he smile again, lovingly into your eyes and pushed your body down the bed. his mismatched eyes bored into yours, with love and care and endearment. he slowly pushed your body againts the plush mattress and the rest?
let's just say, it's history.
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littleoanh · 2 years
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Your bonter x doctor reader has been my food for this days, and i just want to say thank you. Also, not a request, but just because i love chaos, how do you think bonten would react if because of an acident, the reader has a short lost of memory? Worst if reader cant remember them but remembers Mochi, dudes would cry (Sanzu for sure). When she gets her memories back i think some of them would be so petty, like "how could you forget about me" + the kicked puppy eyes.
Hello Anon 🤗, I'm so glad you enjoyed the doctor reader! And oh my gosh, this is BRILLIANT! I love this type of chaos lol.
Mikey - Be devastated you forgot him. You are his Peach, how could you forget the nights you both cuddled together? But he is glad you are still alive, he already experienced enough losses in one lifetime. Though he isn't exactly happy that you only remember Mochi but it's better than nothing. He refuse to leave your side even if you don't remember him. When he was having a nightmare, that triggered your memory and you woke him up by consoling him. His heart is in an emotional wreck and couldn't keep his tears from falling. The next morning, he took you to a tattoo parlor so you can get a tattoo that says 'Property of Manjiro Sano'. He wants it to be etched into your skin so that you will never forget him ever again.
Sanzu - He would be one of the executives who would be bawling his eyes out. You broke his heart even more when you only remembered Mochi. Of all people, why Mochi? Though it would be even worse if you only remember Takeomi. Sanzu always thought you have a soft spot for him. Like how could you forget his pretty eyes that you always admired? Were you feeding him lies? He couldn't take this anxiety anymore and thought you weren't looking when he was about to pop some pills. You slapped those pills out of his hands and yelled at him for breaking his promise to you. His eyes widens, your memories are back! He cried in joy and giving you the best kicked puppy eyes and will definitely guilt tripped the hell outta you. Sadly, it worked.
Kakucho - When you couldn't remember him, it felt as though you stabbed him in the heart. What's even worse is that you only remember Mochi. Did you only remember him because you felt more safe with Mochi? Did you not feel safe with him? Even though he is sad, he would still go out of his way to take care of you. He wants you to trust him. His caring nature made you remember him. When you told him, he pulled you into his arms and held you for so long. There were tears in his eyes, you wipe every tear and giving him kisses.
Takeomi - He would have the most reasonable reaction, he is grateful you are alive and you remembered one of them. It would have been a lot more harder on him, if you completely forget everyone and decide to up and leave. He would try to do some brain simulation to help trigger your memories by making you your favorite meals and taking you to familiar places where he took you out on dates. Unfortunately, it didn't work. As a coping mechanism, he needed to smoke. You started coughing and he immediately tosses his cigarette away. You thanked him and said his name, he was in shock. Did smoking help brought back your memories? He can't understand science behind it but he was happy he brought you back.
Ran - Would definitely be speechless when you couldn't remember his name. He has the most handsome face in the group and you only remember Mochi?! He needs to fix you, right now. Ran believes the true way to get your memories back is by touching. Your brain may not remember him, but your body will. He touches all the places he knew you liked. You started to remember him, his sadistic smile widens and will definitely punishes you for forgetting him. One of the punishments would be by collaring you with his initials and having you on a leash.
Rindou - He is definitely one of the executives to cry, but his will be out of anger and frustration. Why did this had to happen to you? And why did you forget about him? And what's so special about Mochi? This really hurt this poor baby. He takes out his phone and made you look through all the photos the two of you took together. There was an embarrassing photo of him that triggered your memory of that incident and you burst into laughter. Now you've done it. He made demands for you to heal his broken heart by giving him kisses any time he wants for a month.
Kokonoi - Feeling completely absurd that you forgot about him. Is your relationship with him not worth remembering? He brought a whole team of the best doctors in the world to retrieve your memories. He will search every nook and canny to buy you the best medications to help with short term memory lost. But it breaks him every time you still can't remember any details of anyone else except for Mochi. He refuse to give up. When you asked for something to drink and he made you your favorite tea. You took one sip and instinctively remember him. He couldn't believe one simple gesture trigger your memories. He wouldn't guilt trip you but he's not letting you off that easily.
Mochi - Feels relieved that you remembered him, he would be so sad if you forgot everyone. Because you are vulnerable in your state of mind, he felt overly protective of you. When the Bonten Trio were overwhelming you, he didn't hesitate to throw them out. What he thought would help trigger your memories is telling you fun and happy stories about all of them. The way he calmly talk to you, it was as though he helped you walk through memory lane. Your memories are back and he couldn't be happier. When Mochi gave the good news to the other executives, they all rushed to you immediately and demands to know why you only remember Mochi. They talked about all his flaws out of jealousy 🥲.
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ran and rin having suspicions that their sister is dating kakucho so they take him out to drink cuz they know drunk kaku only says the truth. So they invite everyone to drink at one of their bars and are just forcing kaku to take shots and he says smth like z'yK uR siSteR iS rLy hOT"
Kakucho was suspicious. Sure, he had a fairly civil relationship with the haitani brothers. He and ran also had great chemistry when it came to work related matters. But for the two to invite him out for drinks? It was out of the norm. They usually spent nights out with sanzu or maybe even shion. But not with him. Even more so, the brothers have been doing nothing but pass alcohol his way. Shot after shot after shot. Now kakucho wasn’t a lightweight drinker, but with the number of shots he’s had? Any person would be some level of drunk or at least tipsy. Without kakucho knowing, ran sent a knowing look to his brother, signaling for him to “commence operation”. “So, kakucho-“ before rindou could even finish his sentence, kakucho cut him off. “ ‘y know what rindou? Your sister… mhm your uhm.. your sister! She’s soooo fucking hot” ran was a tad shocked but he played it off. “Kakucho. Have you been talking to her then? I don’t remember us introducing you to her, yes? When did you see her?” Kakucho stared at ran for a hot minute before responding. “She’s just so pretty. Could stare at her all day” not exactly the answer the brothers were searching for.
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