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heyimroe · 1 year
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Tr Men opening a bottle for you
Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Ran & Rin, Baji, Sanzu, Hanma & Kisaki
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Content: fluff
Summary: You can't open a bottle and they help you open it
Please don't steal my post
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Mikey:
"Mikey!!" You shout across the hall as he was about to leave for work."Hm? What is it, y/n?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. "Help me open this bottle. Please," you say while giving him puppy eyes. He chuckles at your request and opens the bottle with ease. "Thanks, Mikey." You say quietly. He smiles at you, "You're welcome. " as he leaves for work.
Draken:
You sit in your seat as you struggle to open a coke bottle. "You need help?" He says while walking towards you. "Yes, please." You turn behind and say. He comes to you and takes the bottle, opening it and drinking some of the liquid inside it. "Ken!!" You whine while pouting your lips. He grins at your reaction, "Your welcome, baby." He says while pressing a kiss to your forehead.
Mitsuya:
You knock on the door as he says you can come in. "Taka-" you were about to ask him something but saw he was busy with his sewing machine. "Oh, sorry. I didn't know you were busy," you say while closing the door. He stops his sewing machine and turns to you. "It's okay, y/n. What's wrong?" He asks, his eyes sinking into yours. "Can you open this for me?" You ask, embarrassed a bit as he takes the bottle from your hand. "Here you go," he says after opening and giving it to you. "Thanks, Taka" giving him a kiss before leaving.
Ran:
"Ran, can you help me?" You ask your boyfriend as he leisures on the sofa. "I'm busy, y/n." He replies. The disappointment on your face made him feel guilty. As you were walking away, he stops you. "Wait, y/n." He sighs, "What'd need help with?" You give him the bottle and asking to open it. He quickly opens it and gives it to you. "Thanks, Ran." You says as you skip away happily.
Rin:
You and Rin were at home on your shared bed. He laid on your lap, scrolling mindlessly on his phone while you were trying to open a mineral water bottle. "How long do I have to watch you struggle til you ask me?" He says while turning his phone off. "Rin, help me please." You plead, watching him get up and taking the bottle from your grasp. He opens it easily and hands it to you. "Thanks, Rin." You smile as he pecks a kiss on your lips.
Baji:
You and Baji sat lazily on the carpet at Chifuyu's apartment. "Here are the drinks." Chifuyu says as he sets them down on the carpet. "Oh, y/n. Let me help you open it!" Taking the bottle from your hands but was stopped by Baji. "Who d'you think you are?" He mutters while grabbing the drink from his palms. Opening it with ease as he gives it to you as you stare at both of them as they start arguing. "I was just trying to help her!" Chifuyu shouts. "Are you her boyfriend?" Baji snaps.
Sanzu:
"Haru!" You shout across the ball while running to him. "Hm? What is it, baby?" He says while holding the remote and pressing random buttons, eyes fixated on the screen. "Help me open this," you say while handing him the bottle. He lets go of the remote and opens the bottle. Throwing the cap away and giving you the bottle. "There," he mumbles while looking at the screen still. "Thanks, haru." You say, kind of dissappointed he was still paying attention to the television.
Hanma:
"Shu-" you were confused as Hanma was nowhere in sight though he was just there a second ago. Your confused phase didn't notice his towering figure behind you. "You need something, doll?" He asks, his voice startling you and amused him. "Do you need help with the bottle?" He asks, you nod and he instantly opened it with no problem. "There," he says while patting your head as he walks away.
Kisaki:
Kisaki sat in his study as you come in. "Tetta, are you busy?" You ask as he puts down his papers. "No, why?" He replies as you walk in. "Help me open this bottle, please." You ask while feeling a bit embarrassed. He takes it from your grasp and opens it easily. He gives it back to you and pulls you down on his lap as you gasp. "There, now stay with me til I'm done."
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shoyoist · 1 year
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⠀⠀──── 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍 : kisaki tetta.
content: fem!reader. unprotected + rough sεx, degradation, light bοndage, hair pulling, he is mean! and then very nice. one slap, he has a watch and rings on, one instance of the term 'whοre'. overstim, brief description of svbspace.
— . 。˚ ♡ kisaki is so very nice and sweet to you, until he snaps.
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kisaki prides himself in being a gentleman. he's refined — handsome, calculating, smooth-voiced and so kind to you.
he treats you like royalty. calls you his darling, kisses you good morning and good night. opens doors for you, gets on his knees to put your shoes on for you. pays for everything. and he never, ever breaks.
not until the nights that follow after a day in which things go wrong for him at work. when something crucial goes awry, when a vital plan fails, when there's a group of traitors discovered amongst the underlings. he gets angry.
and for most people, kisaki tetta's anger means death. but you welcome it with open arms<3.
“ha—ah, tetta!” you cry out, chin digging into your pillow, tits and stomach pressed into the sheets so hard as kisaki pushes you down into the mattress as he towers over you, the heat of his body washing over your skin as he fucks you from the back, hard. “tetta, tetta—please!”
“shut up,” kisaki hisses through clenched teeth, readjusting his grip on your wrists that are roped up behind your back by the coils of his pretty, black and beige pencil-striped tie. “shut up and take it.”
and you will. it's not as if you have a choice. you want to tell him his cock feels so good, you want to tell him harder, tetta! and you want to babble sweet nothings about how much you love him so it makes him feel better—
but with each drag of his length past your sweet spot and every forceful kiss of his cockhead at your cervix, all the words on your tongue evaporate and all the thoughts in your head fall apart. he's fucking you dumb.
so you shut up and let him fuck you, lost in the sting of his hips against your ass and the tantalising slap of his balls against your clit every time he slides deep inside enough— pitchy little ah-ah-ah-ah!’s forced out of your wet, kiss-swollen lips with each thrust.
the scent of sweat, cigars and eau savage fills your lungs with each gasp, the taste of it touching the back of your throat— he'd forgotten to take his watch off, and as he maintains his balance by holding onto your body as you lay under him, you feel the metal strap of the watch dig into your lower back, pinching your skin between the little links. “tetta!”
he doesn't relent. it gives him a rush, a thrill to hear his name leave your pretty little mouth with such fervour, such love and such pleasure.
you will never do him wrong. you're perfect.
his dick, pretty and blushed and drooling pearls of precum into you, fits so well into your little cunt. your warm, velvet walls hug him so tight, fluttering around him just right as he fucks you, pace only increasing with the height of his frustration.
you bury your face into the pillow, moaning into it— and he snaps at you, burying a hand into your hair and pulling your head back up. “stay up,” he orders, his usual gentleness gone without a trace. “say my name.”
“mmmh, tetta!” you obey, such a good little pet for him, your pupils nearly going heart shaped as your eyes roll back, the way he pulls you up by your hair while rolling his hips in and fucking his cock into your cunt all the way has you shaking. god, you love it when he's like this.
“again,” kisaki spits, giving your hair a sharp yank— and you moan, throwing your head back and pushing your body back into his mean, sloppy rhythm. “tetta, tetta, tetta! mmm, love you!”
he slaps the back of your thigh as he pulls back, the metal of his rings painful against the plush of your skin — but you can't even give him a whine because he's already sinking his cock balls deep into you, and immediately the pain is forgotten by the overwhelming surge of bliss.
“you love me?” kisaki scoffs, breathless yet so mean. “do you really, huh? sweetheart?”
“mhm!” you nod, half-conscious as you focus on the tightening of your entire body with the impending orgasm, yet so eager to please him. “i love you soo much!”
“‘s that so?” he lets go of your hair to palm your throat, pulling you up and enjoying the way your back arches so lovely as he leans in, turning your face to a side so he can kiss you. “mhm!” you say again, into his mouth.
“turn over, then.” he rasps, and you pause, heart dropping just a little when his tone doesn't change into something sweeter. he yanks the tie away from your arms, freeing you and leaving you with chafed wrists and sore arms where the coarse fabric had ground on your skin. “turn over, honey.”
“mmm,” you mumble, knowing he'll kiss your wrists and rub your arms for you later.
pulling away and turning over onto your back, wrapping your legs around his hips to pull him back in as he kneels between your thighs. “‘m close, tetta,” you tell him, turning your voice as sweet as you can possibly make it. “please don't be mean. let me cum. please?”
“if you loved me,” his eyes glint dangerously behind his glasses, as he corrects them and pushed them up his nose. “you'd be letting me cum first.”
of course! you'll let him do it, you're letting him use your body and your little cunt to vent his frustrations out on, aren't you? your greatest pride and joy is to make him happy at your hands, isn't it?
“mm, cum in me, tetta.” you smile, so pretty underneath him. you lift your ass up a little, grinding your wet cunt against his dick, wanting it back inside you. “want it in me.”
“good girl.” is all kisaki tells you, before he's giving his cock back to you— he hooks his arms around your thighs, pulling your body up and slotting his cock back inside, and he can't help the smirk that tugs at his mouth when you grip the sheets, throwing your head back and moaning his name so well.
“that's it.” he squeezes your hip. “just like that, sweetheart. little whore when you're on me.” and you are. oh, you are.
it takes him only a few more thrusts before he's cumming into you, and the warm, sticky feeling of his cum filling your little hole up and dripping out—
the hot, slippery mess that forms between your bodies as he keeps his pace up, neatly trimmed nails and watch strap digging into your thighs as he holds onto you and fucks every drop as deep in you as he can — it pushes you off the edge, too. “tetta, tetta! ‘m cumming, cumming!”
”mhm,” he smiles at the familiar babble of needy little moans that leave your lips, cock twitching inside you with just a hint of overstimulation as you tighten around him so bad he can barely move. “go on, sweetheart.”
“touch me!” you sob, knowing that your orgasm is going to be overwhelming after what he's put you through, fucking you senseless like that. “please tetta, please—”
his fingers graze your clit then, thumbing some cum off his dick before pressing it into the puffy little bundle of nerves, and the electric pleasure that courses through you at the single, so very needed stimulation is white hot. “cumming, cumming, cumming—”
your legs kick out around his waist, and beyond your ring of blinding bliss, you can hear him laugh. he slows down, the mean cant of his hips getting gradually gentle until he stops. when he slips his cock out of your cunt, it comes out with a wet sound — and as you lift your head, giddy and dazed, you see how pretty and red it's gotten, and a giggle escapes you.
“tetta,” you sigh. “do you love me?”
“of course.” kisaki answers, and your heart warms when you hear the gentle tone to his voice. ��of course i love you. you know that, right?”
“mhm.” you smile again as he leans down, tanned chest glowing with sweat as it meets yours, and he kisses you softly, such a lovely contrast to how he was earlier. he cups your cheek, turning his face a little as he sighs into the embrace when you wrap your arms around him. of course he loves you. “i do know. don't worry.”
when kisaki hums against your lips, you feel his smile, too. “good.”
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airbendertendou · 3 months
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RIBBONED LACES! ♡
synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.
cw : reader wears heels , character unnamed , gender neutral reader
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intertwined hands swing as you walk, eyes dancing from each store window you pass. he squeezes your fingers once, just to let you know he’s still there — to let you know he loves you. you oooh at a pearl necklace, eyes twinkling as much as the jewels do. he smiles, but turns his face to hide it from you.
a bit later, a hot beverage is in your hand as you sip on it contently. he’d finished his already — always too quick to enjoy the smaller things in life — his hand still being warmed by your own.
he pauses in front of a bench, “sit down for a second.”
you stop blowing on your drink, quirking up your eyebrows, “why?”
“just do it,” he rolls his eyes. he disconnects your hands to nudge you onto the bench. when you look up at him, he softens. “i got you something, is all.”
“a surprise?” you’re intrigued ; interest piqued ; but still suspicious. your eyes narrow. “…why?”
he doesn’t answer, simply laying his hand over your eyes. he mumbles, “keep them closed.”
you do as he says, sipping on your drink as you feel your right foot being lifted. the cold air brushes against your socked feet as you wiggle your toes in discomfort. a new shoe is placed on — tight and fresh out of the box. you frown why did he get me shoes i don’t need?
“i know the show last week was nice,” he begins to speak. you can feel his breath brush against your knees as he laces the left shoe. “but, you wanted something more. something personal ; closer.”
he lets out a huff, adjusting the shoes only he could see. he taps your knees lightly, signaling you could open your eyes. “this was the next best thing.”
they’re ballet slippers, that’s your first thought. pointe shoes you’d never trained in ; would never have the chance to dance in. they’re laced up your calf, tied into a perfect bow. when you turn your foot, you realize they’re heels — shoes you’d been wearing all your life.
your lower lip wobbles as tears cloud your eyes. you can barely look at him, “[character name]…”
his cheeks are flushed, the tip of his ears turning rosy as he keeps his gaze away from your own. “don’t make it a big deal, or anything.”
you leap up at once — only after steadying your cooling drink — wrapping your arms around his neck clumsily. you sniffle into his ear, “you didn’t have to do this.”
he stays kneeled down, arms slowly and softly wrapping around your waist. “i wanted to.”
chifuyu, kisaki, inupi, tsukishima, kageyama, kyotani, kuroo, sakusa, kyoya, hikaru, lucifer, satan, simeon
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idk where this came from but those miu miu shoes stay on my mind so <3 this was written w felix graham de vanily in mind but have no idea what account to post miraculous stuff on so !!
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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years
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Kisaki:Would you like to be the sun in my life?
Hanma:Omg yes❤
Kisaki:Then stay 92,935,700 miles the f*ck away from me
Hanma:
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mrsgiovanna · 1 year
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That silent, somewhat arrogant little smirk he gives you when you're both getting ready for the day or for a night out. His gaze is trained on you. You're unaware until your focus shifts and you make eye contact through the mirror.
"You're staring,"
"I know, I like looking at beautiful things,"
You roll your eyes and sigh with a soft smile before continuing with your routine.
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moonlesslights · 2 years
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Kisaki is the type of husband who has a painting of the two of you on his office wall, and it is HUGE. He had it hung at the exact spot so that it would be the first thing to be appreciated when someone walked into his office.
And then there is this live portrait of you. You had to pose for like six hours while the artist tried to do his best under the dangerous look of your husband. You ended up tired and with a terrible backache, but the smile of Kisaki when he showed you the painting made all of it worth it.
… That portrait is now hanging on top of the fireplace, right in the center of the living room.
Your husband always points to it with a simple gesture, smiling while he says: The lady of the house.
You get embarrassed every time.
But God, the way his eyes shine when he introduces you to the visits, taking you by the waist and pulling you closer to him, but not quite much, just enough.
He explained it to you: “They need to see your place. You’re not only the wife of the boss, you’re also their boss. I do not wish to introduce as mine, I wish to introduce my right hand…
They need to know how much I love you, but even more, how much I respect you. So they are aware of how their head will roll if anything happens to you.”
That is your husband. And watching the brand new live portrait of the two of you now hanging on his home office, with your belly looking quite bigger than the one on the living room, you cannot wish for another life that the one you have between this man’s arms.
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amaya-writes · 1 year
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For your event for kisaki x female reader
Soulmate au
Fluff
Where he notices that his soulmate has been with them all along and she’s a bad ass
Event Masterlist About The Event
Notes:
Warnings: n/a
Characters involved: Kisaki Tetta
Female reader, you/yours
"How did the date go?"
Kisaki's voice wafted through the empty office as he spoke, with his soft yet daunting tone drawing your gaze away from the window you had been staring out of for the past hour.
"Same as always. He was looking for a woman they could treat like a child and I didn't want to deal with his shit."
He scoffed at your bluntness but didn't bother saying anything else as you finally moved towards his desk to analyze the alliance contracts he had drafted.
It was only when you were looming over his shoulder with a paper clutched between your fingers that he spoke, this time with his tone holding the familiar calculative lilt you were used to.
"Maybe you should try looking for your soulmate instead of letting our idiot members rope you into blind dates."
You didn't bother turning towards him, but there was no mistaking the way your grip on the paper tightened, with the new crinkles paying testament to your annoyance.
"You and I both know the soulmate bond is only for those fortunate enough to live a normal life."
"It's adorable how you don't want to drag your fated someone down here with you."
This time you didn't bother hiding the glare you sent his way, but after years of being subjected to your deadly stares, Kisaki was practically unaffected by your hostility.
"But what if it's someone we already know?"
His question had you turning to keenly stare at Kisaki as he set down and gave you his undivided attention.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, did you ever bother checking?"
The small shake of your head was enough of a response for Kisaki to completely turn towards you and flip over your left wrist.
His fingers delicately trailed over the black glove many chose to wear to conceal their marks before swiftly tugging the soft material away to reveal the mark you had committed to your mind's eye ever since it formed.
A mark that was completely identical to the one on his wrist.
Seeing the two marks together was shocking enough to have you quickly tug your hand away, choosing to cradle it against your chest as if you had just been burned.
"Did you know?"
Kisaki's eyes remained on your wrist even as you asked the question, only choosing to meet your gaze once you called out his name.
"Of course not."
You had known him long enough to be able to tell when Kisaki as lying. Perhaps that was why it was so easy for you to nod along to his reply and take to leaning against his desk again.
"The mark materialises the day you see your soulmate for the first time."
Kisaki's voice was a little above a whisper as he repeated the statement your parents would always repeat when asked about the marks on their own wrists. But unlike them, he sounded more shocked than wistful.
"How were we stupid enough to not realise ours happened at the same time?"
He shrugged at your outburst but was quick to reach out and once again hold onto your wrist, this time with his fingers delicately trailing over the mark.
The two of you remained like that for a bit; with neither of you bothering to voice your concerns even as you analysed the marks that bound you together.
"Apparently, we're fated to be each other's."
Kisaki finally left his chair as you spoke, with the action making you hesitantly lean further into his desk.
"And you're fine with that?"
Kisaki was never one for proximity, perhaps that was why you were so surprised to see him get so awfully close to you, with one of his hands resting on the desk behind you while the other idly fiddled with your hair as he awaited a response.
"I guess if it had to be anyone I'm glad it's you."
You couldn't help but cringe at how uneven your voice was.
Enemies both big and small were nothing for Kisaki's right hand known for her strategy and strength, yet somehow a little bit of proximity was enough to have you cower away.
He leaned in closer until your foreheads touched, with the action making you slip your eyes shut even as your heart began to run rampant.
"But maybe try not to get into any more relationships for now."
You couldn't help the chuckle that escaped your lips at his words, with the sound making Kisaki pull away with a smile of his own.
The two of you must have been the most peculiar pair of soulmates; two people so close yet so awfully apart. You had been by each other's side ever since you were angsty teenagers who thought they could run the world to the people who actually did.
Yet somehow, you had never thought of actually being together.
You knew things would change between the two of you come morning, but you couldn't help but feel comforted by the thought that it was Kisaki who you were meant to be with.
For whether you were fated to fall together or rise with one another, it would be together. And that was good enough for you.
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cherrywhipped · 2 years
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cry, sweetheart ꨄ︎
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Kisaki Tetta x reader NSFW 🔞 (time skip)
Warnings: degradation, hard impact play, manipulation/lies, mention of Kisaki unal1v1ng u, Hanma is always a shit starter, Kisaki being Kisaki, spanking, rough s3x, oral, power exchange, crying kink, punishment, corruption, gaslighting maybe? filth in general 🥲
A/n: wowwowowow my first smut. I hope you enjoy- sorry it’s Kisaki I cannot get enough of him rn (。-_-。) def an experimental write edit: I thought of a better title 🧍‍♀️sowwey
“On your knees, now.” You felt a sharp kick to the back of your legs and instantly collapsed on the floor. Your mind was spinning; you’d have bruises tomorrow.
“Sir, I’m so—” the words became caught in your throat as he cut you off with his rough touch, snatching your jaw from behind and yanking your head towards the ceiling. You whimpered as his rings dug into your skin. You missed his touch so bad.
“What use are your apologies to me? The damage is done, sweetheart.” Kisaki’s voice was low and gravely near your ear. “What did he say to you? For fucks sake, are you that incompetent?” You hadn’t felt fear like this in a while. Silence filled every corner of the room. He wouldn’t kill you, right? Somewhere deep down, you knew he loved you too much, however… you weren’t entirely sure love was a good enough reason for someone like him. Had you known Hanma would’ve caused you to mess up this bad, you would’ve ran the moment you saw that motherfucker. A hard slap to your cheek pulled you back into the present moment. Fuck, it stung. Tears welled up in your eyes, but this was no time to get emotional.
“H-he,” you sniveled, “Hanma told me you gave him permission to play with me,” you sucked in a breath. “That I deserved attention while you were busy and—” your crying made you feel like an idiot. Kisaki, ever the unpredictable, jealous man…why would he ever give someone else permission to lay a finger on you? Why did that slip your mind in the moment? you feel so confused. “It’s no excuse, but I hadn’t seen you in almost a month, Tetta.” Thick tears rolled down your cheeks. It almost made Kisaki sad. “This was the first time I heard something from you, and-, and your word means everything to me,” you were sputtering every other phrase despite your desperate attempts to keep calm. You did nothing wrong, right? All you did was watch movies and cuddle Hanma …and kiss him a little bit but you had permission, right?? Kisaki knew that his work caused him to neglect you, so surely this wasn’t unreasonable. You could’ve sworn you saw him smirk.
“Oh?” God, he loved when you cried for him. “Hanma said so? Those words didn’t come from my mouth, correct?” He stared at you as you shivered, helpless, desperate… he savored every fraction of your ruined state. His fingers worked to loosen his tie and slip it off his neck. “Let this be a lesson: never listen to anyone else. From now on, you only act upon what you hear from me directly. Understood?” His glasses really made the cruel glint in his eyes shine.
You sniffled pitifully and nodded eagerly. “Yessir, I promise, Tetta.” He gazed at your pouty lips and couldn’t wait another second to stuff his tie in your mouth.
“Good girl. Time for your punishment.” He sat on the bed and reached out to you. Taking his hands, you stood up, and for a second, everything was almost back to normal. Almost.
“Bend over.” Your eyes widened and he felt your hands tremble in his. Kisaki’s grin was ferocious, he looked like he was about to devour you. As you began to do as he ordered, a harsh slap was delivered to your knuckles. “Uh-uh, you know better. Strip first.” As embarrassed as you felt, your slick-soaked panties gave away your true desires, face hot and drooling all over the tie in your mouth. Kisaki told you to keep your panties on. He loves when you wear thongs, they’re perfect for spanking and teasing you in. You braced yourself and bent over his lap.
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At this point, you are sure he’s going to break you. It felt like hours of him pounding your ass, taking his time between each smack to toy with your cunt. His hands ghosted over your clothed slit, working your panties to the side, and just when he was on the verge of finger fucking you, he’d pull his hand back to spank you even harder than the last time.
You caved. Time to spit out his tie and sob. “Sir, I—I didn’t fuck Hanma! He-he said ‘ya agreed b-but I said noooo!” You were absolutely losing it. “You are the only one f-for me, Kisaki,” you gasped and cried. This is what he wanted. His abrupt laugh startled you.
“I know, pretty girl.” He said softly. His touches changed in an instant, fingertips gently tracing the dark red welts on your ass. He leaned down and kissed the marks. “I know you didn’t. Also, I did say that Hanma was responsible for fulfilling your needs in my place.” You were so confused.
“Mmm, hh-huh? that means-?” You are too stupid to figure this out right now.
“Yes, baby. You’ve only been good to me. I haven’t had a reason to punish you in a long time, so I made one up.” Kisaki knew it was kind of fucked, but he promised himself he’d make it up to you. He had to get back in your good graces somehow. You just didn’t know yet that he planned to pleasure you over and over after indulging him like this.
“whhyyy?! Daaddyy, that’s so mean,” your broken tone made his sick heart flutter. He smiled genuinely.
“Come here, pet,” you weakly pulled yourself up to face him on the bed. Your makeup was absolutely ruined, eyes red and watery with mascara smeared all over your face. You look so beautiful to him. “Let me make it up to you.”
You were soaking and trembling so much it was painful. He laid you back on the mattress, sore ass pressing into the plush comforter. He kissed you with fervor, tongue teasing your lips and strong hands caressing your face. You melted into him, moaning and sighing into his kisses. “Tettaa,” you whined.
He placed a final kiss on your chest and went straight for your panties, slipping them off and discarding them. His index finger made contact with your bare clit, igniting a fire in your core once again. You knew he enjoyed your pleas, so you begged, “please, Kisaki, I need more, I need you, pleaseeee,” your back arching slightly off the bed.
“Mm, I’ll give you what you need, baby.” He raised a brow, messy hair falling in his face. God, you must’ve put some kind of spell on him. He absolutely would not stop until he had you shaking. He pushed two fingers into your sopping core, lewd noises filling the room. His ring scraped your insides nicely. He lowered his head between your thighs and kitten licked your swollen clit. Your moans were heavenly. Kisaki slipped another finger inside of you, pumping deep and sucking you into his mouth. You wanted to cum, but you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. It was a bold move, but you reached down and snatched Kisaki by the collar of his shirt. His expression was wild. You had never seen him so turned on.
“Come here, Tetta,” you let out a shaky breath, “please fuck me—hard.” He was so unpredictable. This time, here he was, eager to please you. He unbuttoned his shirt as you teased him through his pants, tracing the outline of his dick with one hand, the other feeling up his abs. You really wanted to taste him, but there was plenty of time for that later. He was almost awkward as he hurried to undress, yet something about watching him was endearing. Nobody understood your love for Kisaki, not even you sometimes.
Tetta flipped you over, bruised ass-up for him, head smushed into a fluffy pillow. He positioned himself at your entrance and grabbed at the sweet spots below your hip bones with both hands. “Ready?” You were surprised he cared enough to ask.
“Mmhmmm,” you breathily replied. The anticipation was too much.
“Breathe in for me.” You weren’t sure why, but you did as he said. The minute your lungs completely filled with air, he pushed all the way into you, hard. He bottomed out in one stroke and you released the most disgusting moan. “Good girl, I’ve got you.” His pace was incredibly good, pulling out almost all the way to slam right back into you. Your hand made its way to your clit for more intense pleasure.
Kisaki’s little sighs and soft moans were such a delight. “Y/n, I want you to cum for me,” he paused, “please, I need it.” Never in your existence have you heard that man say please. Your breathing was erratic as you worked yourself on his cock. The thought of him cumming inside you made you shiver. He pulled you close by the hips and traced his hands up your body to cup your breasts, pinching and playing with your nipples. You could tell he was about to bust by the sound of those rugged breaths. His hard cock pounded deep inside you, tears pricking your eyes. You came undone around him, cumming hard with whimpers and shakes after such a long, emotional night. You were exhausted but Kisaki kept fucking you, breathing heavily and struggling to hide his bitch-ass groans. So hot. He pulled out and shot cum down your spine, spilling all over you and soiling the bed. You hated how sexy he was, how he fucked with your mind, how he wasn’t good enough for you at all, he was so awful…but this is the man you accepted and wanted. Somehow, he always managed to leave you feeling more than satisfied.
He spoke between deep breaths, “H-hey, I’m not finished with you yet, pretty,” you turned around to peek at his fucked-out face. His hair was a wreck, glasses on the edge of his nose, he pushed them up with his hand. Sweat glistened on his lightly toned body, you couldn’t stop yourself from crawling over to lick his neck.
“You made a mess, Tetta.” You teased.
He laughed weakly and beamed. Was he actually happy? You felt like you won or something. He took your chin in his hand and kissed you sweetly. “I wasn’t kidding about not being finished with you.” He kissed down your neck and sucked on your chest, leaving loving hickies on your skin. He smirked, playfully shoving your shoulder and causing you to fall back onto the mattress with a squeal.
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imk1ra · 2 years
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Kisaki, on the phone: So no head?
Kisaki: *Throws phone and breaks skateboard*
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zero-kun · 2 years
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fem!kisaki and hanma here
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mommy hanma🛐
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heyimroe · 1 year
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Falling/Tripping in front of TR men!
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Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Baji, soft!Hanma, soft!Kisaki
Content: fluff, name calling
Don't steal my posts
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Mikey:
"Mikey- ah!" You yelped when a child suddenly ran across you, causing you to fall backwards. You landed on your back and luckily not on your head. He quickly ran towards you, helping you up and looking for the child. The little kid came towards you and started saying apologies. "I'm sorry, miss. I didn't see you, I'm very sorry." They said while bowing. You patted their back and you shushed Mikey when he was about to open his mouth. "Now run along, little one." You said while they walked away slowly. You looked up at Mikey as he stared at you. "Did you just, silence me in front of a kid?" He asked while holding dorayaki in his hands. "I knew what you were about to say so I did" he huffed at your response while walking away angrily.
Draken:
"Y/n, let's grab some drinks later," he said while smiling. You nodded as you walked along a path, you stumbled and almost tripped but Draken caught you. "Whoa, easy there." He said, a shit-eating grin covered his face as he was about to laugh at your clumsiness. He tried to keep in a giggle or two but eventually let it spill out. "Ken~!!" You whined while hitting his chest playfully. You pouted and crossed your arms as you watched Draken laugh to himself. His hands on his knees as he snickered at your face. "Alright let's go, be careful." He said before kissing your forehead and tugging your hand before following him to get drinks. He needed that water after laughing anyway.
Mitsuya:
You and Mitsuya were having fun at the beach, sun tanning, building sandcastles and walking along the shore. You were walking next to Mitsuya and caught up talking about nothing and everything, he loved listening to your stories and engaging in them. Just then, some random guy behind you ran and hit your shoulder. Causing you to fall into the sand as he shouted "Watch where you're going, cupcake!" His pathetic, lame friends laughing with him. Mitsuya quickly helped you up and rolled his eyes. "Those jerks." He mumbled before asking you if you were okay and checking you were fine before going back home.
Baji:
"Kei, let's go. We'll be late to the party." You said while tugging at Baji's sleeve. "Okay, stop nagging me. You're not my mom." He said while rolling his eyes and tying his hair. Whilst he got ready, you stood behind him. Staring everything he did, watching him spray the cologne on his neck and pushing the strands of short hair behind his neck. "Let's go," he said while looking at you from the mirror. As you were walking to the car in your heels, you suddenly tripped and fell into Baji's arms. "What's wrong, princess?" He chuckles to himself as your face flushed a bright pink. You started giggling as you lifted yourself from his arms. He grabbed you by the waist and pulled you close to him. He kissed you and smiled against your lips. "We should really go now." You said.
Hanma:
"Baby, go grab me a glass of water. Won't ya?" He asked as you got up from his lap. As you were trying to reach the top cabinet, you tripped and fell on your arms. Looking at your bruised arms, Shuji quickly came over and knelt down. "Are you okay? Are your arms okay?" He said while trying to keep you from crying. "It's okay, doll. It wasn't your fault," he said while massaging the bruises. Causing you to wince in pain before letting some tears fall. "It hurts, shuji." You whimper as he rubbed soothing circles on your thigh lovingly.
Kisaki:
You were done taking a shower when you were taking your towel, you slipped and fell on your back. Kisaki rushed into the bathroom quickly only to find you naked on the floor. Lying down on the ground, you quickly lifted your self up. "Kisaki, I thought you were at work." You said while grabbing a towel for yourself. He quickly came to assist you, rubbing your back and checking for any marks left behind. "I came home early," he replied, "Your back is okay, though the only marks left should be marked by me."
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cyberybludok · 2 years
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первый экспериментальный порнушный арт
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airbendertendou · 3 months
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valhalla masterlist ♥︎
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[including : kazutora, baji, hanma, and kisaki.]
hanemiya kazutora
♥︎ songs that describe your relationship
sweet lies [poly relationship w mikey + baji] ♥︎ synopsis : you - well, you adore them all too much to let them go.
♥︎ insta au you're hanma's sibling, an unofficial member of valhalla | live action
reckless abandon!
♥︎ synopsis : you hate him. he hates you. that’s it — that’s all anyone knows. | live action
hanma the reaper shuji
♥︎ songs that describe your relationship
♥︎ scary boyfie but he paints your nails <3
he loves you for you, not your chest size
♥︎ synopsis : flat chested!reader is insecure abt their chest size ; non-sexual touches and reassurance
baji keisuke
♥︎ songs that describe your relationship
sweet lies [poly relationship w kazutora + mikey] ♥︎ synopsis : you - well, you adore them all too much to let them go.
kisaki tetta
♥︎ songs that describe your relationship
ribboned laces! ♥︎ synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.
please be patient when asking for requests. airbendertendou © all rights reserved — these are all works of fiction written by me. do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate my content on any platform.
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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years
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𝗞𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗸𝗶 𝘃𝘀 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶
Kisaki:Words can't describe how ugly you are 🤢
Takemichi: Words can't describe how beautiful you are
Kisaki:Uhh, thank you?
Takemichi:But 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘀 can.
Takemichi: 3/10
Kisaki:
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impuls1veworm · 9 months
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TOKYO REV. MEN LOVE LANGUAGES.
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Physical Touch - Mikey, Mitsuya, Rindou, Taiju, and Wakasa.
It's all about touch, whether it be a tight hug or your pinkies hooked together. Even if he's not into PDA, there are other ways of touching you to satisfy him. Having an arm around the back of your seat, his hand lightly touching your shoulder, as your thighs touch from the two of you, sitting far too close to each other. You can always count on him to be touching you in some way.
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Acts of Service — Sanzu, Shion, Izana, Chifuyu, Kokonoi, Takemichi, Kisaki, and Kazutora.
He loves to do everything with you. He doesn't care if you're just sweeping. He'll hold the dust pan as you sweep up the dirt. If he's out and sees something you've mentioned needing, he won't hesitate to pick it up. He will always take care of you and make sure you know, through his actions, that he's in this with you.
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Quality Time — Draken, Hakkai, Hanma, Ran, Kakucho, Takeomi, and Baji.
This man doesn't care if you're just sitting on a park bench eating on street food and talking shit about the people in your lives. To him, there's no better way he'd rather spend his night. Any chance he can get he spends it with you, going to stores, having dinner out, going to concerts, etc. After all his daily obligations, you're the one he wants to see and spend time with; no one else matters once the two of you are together.
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Tokyo Rev guys when they catch you masturbating in the bathroom?
In the bathroom? That's very specific but ok, never had this before so its unique.
Pairing: Takemichi, Mikey, Draken, Tetta, Baji, Kazutora x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, masturbation, caught masturbating, fingering, clit stimulation, mutual masturbation, being flustered, degradation, facial cumshot, keeping quiet, bathroom sex
A/N: Safe to say I do not recommend trying this out lmao.
Takemichi turns away as fast as he can, face blushing hard. He wanted to pay you a surprise visit but he clearly interupted you. He'll just be outside. When he closes the door he would love to keep his hands off his hardening cock but just can't, the sight of your fingers between your legs is too tempting.
Mikey smirks when he walks in and sees you. He only wanted to be a good boyfriend and check on you when you were taking so long. Looks like you're dling just fine, that clit looks pretty happy. Keep going, don't mind him kneeling down for a better view and fishing his cock out to join you.
Draken feels a little offended that you would do this in a resturant bathroom, on your date. You should have just asked, he has no problem lending you a hand or a cock. He locks the door and tells you to lean against the sink, he'll make this quick since you're such an impatient slutty girl.
Tetta sees this as a good oppertunity for punishment. You can keep going but you will suck him off while you do so and you won't complain no matter what. So lucky he's even letting you finish. He should fuck you into next week for this but he'd rather have you desperate then broken.
Baji loves the sight of you like this, but he also wants to join in on the fun. No, don't get up, he'll make you come from watching him jerk his cock off. Don't worry though, his cum won't go to waste, you'll open up for him, open your mouth and legs wide so he has a clear cum shot and a view of your fingers working in tandem with his hand.
Kazutora goes wild the moment he sees you, pulling his pants down as soon as he pushes you into the bathroom stall and locks the door. But not the lock on the bathroom itself and soon enough you hear footsteps, yet you don't tell him to stop, slapping your hands over your mouth so his are free to keep your legs open while he fucks you, slowly while other people are in the bathroom and speeding up when you're alone.
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