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ddollfface · 14 days

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𝐀 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲

𝙆𝙞𝙮𝙤𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙪 𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨 (𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 1.)

Warnings; reader is a girl, yandere behaviors, misogyny, groping, letters/stalking, Kiyosumi is just an asshole, obsessive thoughts/idealizations, ngl this is a little rushed, bad writing, and me rambling some more :) If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡ Heyy, this is part two for the Kiyosumi headcanons. I'm still so confused as to why there's a word limit on Tumblr, nor do I know how I'm exceeding it?? Like I swear I've seen other authors go far pass what I'm writing (?). I don't know man... but we live on anyways :/

The second type of reader I can see Kiyosumi with is a spit-fire darling, someone who doesn't take any shit, and will call you out on it. She may or may not have some anger issues, willing to scream in your face if she thinks you've disrespected her (or someone she's close to). I like to think of this darling as an enemies-to-lovers troupe, and this darling is likely a fighter of some sort, bonus points if she practices karate.

Now, Kiyosumi originally hates you, absolutely wanting nothing than to tear you into pieces, pound his fist into your face.

Everything about you pisses him off, down to your stupidly soft hair, your firey eyes, your smooth skin, and god dammit, your muscles look abnormally nice today-

Okay, he may have a thing for you, but what can he say? You're a girl in the martial arts world, something that's not common whatsoever. And you're mildly attractive, just a pretty thing to look at, that's what he thinks anyway.

Kiyosumi will try to degrade you, saying that you're just a trophy wife, some inclusion hire, or some crap, anything to push off his feeling for you. He hates that he finds you attractive, strong, and all the things. He's jealous. He wants to be you, you, you.

Why do you get all the recognition? What does Doppo fawn over you, congratulating you on your success, teaching you new things? Why didn't he get that same treatment? It just isn't fair, he's just as good as you, no, he's better, stronger even.

Kiyosumi is no doubt a misogynist, someone who doesn't respect women on the level he should. He doesn't believe that women should be in the martial arts world, something about how they're far too weak, not capable enough to survive in that type of environment (if you're wondering, I think majority of the fighters have this type of sentiment, some more than others).

So imagine his surprise when he sees you waltzing into the arena/dojo, or whatever fighting environment the two of you are in. At first, he laughs, not beliving his eyes, then he's taken aback, eyes blown wide when you take down your opponet with ease. Now his ears are bright red, completely embarrassed that you clearly surpass him strength-wise.

I'm not too sure if you know this quote, but I first heard of it from this Holocaust survivor named Elie Wiesel, and he stated, "The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference..." I believe that to be immensely true, especially in this situation with a yandere Kiyosumi!

His hatred quickly turns into this selfish want, into a need to prove himself to you and keep you for himself. Though his thoughts were already twisted; how can they not? Especially when all he could think was how much better you'd look with your face crushed in, his hands bloody, and your legs contorted in all which ways (not like that). Nothing better than to see that kind smile wiped from your face, replaced with tear-stained cheeks and puffy eyes. Yeah... he likes that far better.

But what is he supposed to think when those dark desires become... warped. Now, when he thinks of you, he thinks of how pretty you'd look covered in... him, not blood, but something different. He begins to think you're pretty, not just covered in blood, with teary eyes, but in a sundress with your hair up. Not only that, but he stops cringing whenever you smile, instead, he thinks that the way your eyes crinkle is pleasing to the mind, or how your hair frames your face nicely. Your fighting style isn't stupid anymore. Now it's fuckin' awesome! And how dare those other men even glance at you while you look so badass? Who do they think they are? Do they think they even have a chance with a babe like you? Hell no, that's for him, him, him.

Oh boy, and when you meet Katsumi? Sheesh, that's when things go downhill. Kiyosumi is now paranoid, obsessing over you, you, you. Everything you do is monitored by Kiyosumi, whether you know so or not, wanting to know what you're doing at every waking moment. Kiyosumi has strayed from his original intentions. His feelings for you become warped as he slowly drifts further and further away from reality.

If you really think about it, Kiyosumi is like Katsumi but far grosser. Actually, I take that back. As yanderes, Kiyosumi and Katsumi are on the same level, but Katsumi hides behind this boy-next-door mask, allowing himself to get away with far more. Kiyosumi doesn't have that privilege, so he turns to... unorthodox methods of courting you.

Now you have these creepy ass fotos of you appearing at your work, doorstep, hell, even your purse! They're everywhere, and all you know is that it's from "K...", as your stalker titles it. (Kiyosumi is drunk out of his mind when he sends you these little letters, meaning his penmanship isn't the best... half the time he can't even write his whole name, leading to the K to be pronounced, but the rest of the letters to turn into scribbles lol)

Not only that, but now you feel like you're being watched, like there's a pair of eyes always on you, especially when you're taking a shower... creepy. It's as if there's some kind of shadow always looming over you, causing others to steer clear of you, not wanting to have to do anything with your stalker. It's as if he's right next to you.

And you have a hinting suspicion that it's Katou, seeing as he can't keep a straight face with you, baring his heart on his sleeve. Besides, you can't help but feel unwary whenever he's around.

He stands far too close to you, taking every chance to spare with you, touch you, smell you. Yeah... let's just say you've beaten his ass once or twice. The guy just won't take a hint! Now, it's beginning to piss you off, and you're just about ready to give him a piece of your mind!

Like who does this guy think he is? Touching you as if he has the right? Letting his hands wander down your thighs when you're just supposed to be having a friendly match, does he think you're going to let that slide? Yeah right! His advances just make you punch harder, and him fall deeper.

It's an endless cycle that's coming to a climax rapidly. This onesided romance is just brewing tension between the two of you, one is romantic, and definitely sexual, while the other one is spewing vile hatred.

Kiyosumi doesn't even take a hint when you scream in his face, telling him to fuck off. All he does is adjust his pants and grin, loving how heated you're getting, which just encourages your anger more.

He wants you to keep running your mouth. Yeah, get mad at him, yell at him, tell him how much you hate him. God, it really gets him hard when you talk to him like that, sweets. Don't you know you have quite the mouth? Don't worry, babe, he knows you love 'em, just give it time, time is all he needs.

#baki the grappler #bad writing #lovesick #obsessive love #x reader #yandere male #yandere x reader #yandere x you #katou kiyosumi #yandere kiyosumi katou #kiyosumi katou #kiyosumi katou x reader #baki dou #baki son of ogre #baki hanma #baki headcanons

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yandere-writer-momo · 4 months

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Texts from your Baki Boyfriend

Baki cast x afab reader (based off this tweet)

Kiyosumi Katou:

Katsumi Orochi:

Kaioh Retsu:

Baki Hanma:

Jack Hanma:

Hanayama Kaoru:

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scr3amingqueen · 1 year

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Baki characters in funny shirts mini drawing series: Day 4

Y’all I’ve been absent due to going back to work and finishing thesis stuff so the posting will be slow but there will be content! I’ve got some Baki stuff I’m working on but here are some more funny shirt boi’s for now. I’ve got two for you guys since it’s been a hot minute.

@yandere-writer-momo Katou could never be this cool in real life let’s be honest. I think that this is how Katou sees himself because he’s way stinkier and uncoordinated in person.

#baki hanma #baki son of ogre #baki the grappler #drawing prompt #art #baki headcanons #yandere baki #drawing digital #procreate #kiyosumi katou #stinky rat man #Funny shirt prompts #Funny shirt drawing prompts #Baki art #baki fanart #katou art

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gojocumdumpster · 10 months

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Masterlist!

Baki Grappler, Kengan Ashura, Attack On Titan, My hero academia (more anime’s are coming)

Don’t steal my stuff thief’s🚔

I just made this so that’s why it’s not full

Nsfw: 🔥 Sfw:🎂

To be continued:🛠️

Requested:🌹

Baki Masterlist: 🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐

Baki:

My name is Baki..Baki Hanma🎂 Doing his makeup🎂 Playing among us with him🎂 Him with a s/o who has braces🎂🌹 What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 My name is Baki…Baki hanma 2🎂 Next time watch who your talking to🔥🌹 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹 Reader giving them boob hug🌹🎂 Do you ever listen?🔥

Jack Hanma Doing his makeup🎂 Playing among us with him🎂 Him with a s/o who has braces🎂🌹 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹 Reader giving them a boob hug 🎂🌹

Retsu Kaioh Playing among us with him🎂 Him with a s/o who has braces🎂🌹 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹 Black girl clothing maker🎂🌹

Kaoru Hanayama

Doing his makeup🎂 Him with a s/o who has braces 🎂🌹 What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 What’s it like being hanayama’s assistant🎂 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹

Doppo Orochi What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 Meeting a black reader 🎂 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹 Reader giving them boob hug🌹🎂

Katsumi Orochi What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 Meeting a black reader🎂 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹 Meeting a hispanic reader🎂🌹

Pickle Doing his makeup🎂 Pickle with shy s/o 🌹🎂 Playing among us with him🎂 Him with a s/o who has braces🎂🌹 Is he really my True Love?🎂 Is he really my true love 2?🎂 Valentines day with pickle🎂🔥 Bad things pickle does🎂 Pebbles and stones🎂 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹 Going against his s/o turns into?🌹🎂 Christmas with pickle🎂

Kiyosumi Katou🐀 Playing among us with him🎂

Jun Guvera Yandere Headcanons🎂🌹🔥 Meeting a black reader 🎂 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹

Biscuit Oliva Meeting a black reader🎂 What are there halloween costumes and who’s the drunkest🎂🌹

Kureha Shinogi Meeting a black reader🎂

Yujiro Hanma Him with a s/o who has braces🎂🌹 Playing among us with him 🎂 Reader giving them boob hug🎂🌹

Kengan Ashura Masterlist: 🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐

Ohma Tokita

Spending the day with him. 🎂 What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 There reaction to raian having a kid and being married🎂🌹 Jealous head-cannons🎂🌹

Cosmo Imai What he prefer a sporty,artsy or business s/o 🎂🌹 There reaction to raian having a kid and being married🎂🌹 “I guess you can call that wrestling”🔥🌹 Jealous head-cannons🎂🌹

Raian Kure Spending the day with him🎂 There reaction to raian having a kid and being married🎂🌹 Jealous head-cannons🎂🌹

Setsuna Kiryu

Kaolan Wongsawat Spending the day with him🎂 There reaction to raian having a kid and being married🎂🌹

Kanoh Agito Spending the day with him🎂 There reaction to raian having a kid and being married🎂🌹 Jealous head-cannons🎂🌹

Hanafusa Hajime Jealous head-cannons🎂🌹

The kengan boys:

Spending the day with them.🎂

Attack On Titan Masterlist: 🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐

Eren yeager 3 day vacation 🔥 3 day vacation 2🔥 Black leather jacket🎂 Black leather jacket🔥

Levi Ackerman☕️

Pissing of Levi🎂

Erwin Smith Nsfw alphabet🌹🔥

Mikasa Ackerman

Reiner Braun

Armin Arlert

Jean Kirstein

Sasha Blouse🥔

Zeke Yeager

Mike Zacharias👃

The 4 Sexy dilfs:

Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist: 🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐

Gojo satoru Things he does to annoy you🎂 His favorite cuddle position🎂 Lending out a helping hand🎂🌹 Lending out a helping hand 2🎂🌹

Nanami Kento His favorite cuddle position 🎂 Day in a life as Nanami’s wife🎂

Geto Suguru His favorite cuddle position 🎂

Megumi Fushiguro His favorite cuddle position 🎂

Yuji Itadori His favorite cuddle position🎂

Toji Fushiguro His favorite cuddle position 🎂

Ryomen Sukuna His favorite cuddle position 🎂

The 5 Hot Dilfs

My hero Academia Masterlist: 🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐🫐

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Shoto Todoroki🔥❄️

All Might

Tenya Iida

Fumikage Tokoyami

Tomura Shigaraki

Denki Kaminari

Enji Todoroki 🔥

Dabi Todoroki 🔥

Shōta Aizawa

Hanta Sero

Tamaki Amajiki🐙

Present Mic 🎤

The 3 Fine Dilfs:

Adding more after I get majority of them done

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maladaptiveobsession · 3 months

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hi! welcome to my blog! below i will introduce myself and discuss my boundaries. you can find my masterlist at the bottom of this post.

introduction 🪸

please call me mal!

my pronouns are xe/xem

im genderqueer and electio aroace

currently writing for hazbin hotel, degrees of lewdity, and baki the grappler

my blog contains immensely dark, nsfw themes; all works tagged appropriately. please exercise your right to block my page if my content makes you uncomfortable. i am not accountable for your comfort nor will i entertain hostility.

boundaries 🪸

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT; MDNI

please state your age in your bio before interacting! you will be blocked if otherwise. if you aren’t comfortable stating your precise age, please at least somehow indicate that you old enough to interact with adult content. that being said, i have neither the time nor energy to confirm the age of every blog that interacts.

below are my kink request guidelines. if your kink is listed under the “not happening” or “may consider” section, it is not because i care what content you consume, rather because it makes me personally uncomfortable and i have no desire to interact with it or i am not confident writing for it. assume all unmentioned kinks are on the table until otherwise specified.

content i strictly will not write for:

scat

beastiality/zoophilia

eproctophilia

diapering

age/animal regression

age play

underaged characters

forced feminization/sissification

vore

cuckholding/cheating

chasity

content i may consider writing for on a case by case basis:

noncon

emetophilia

incest

watersports

mutilation/gore

necrophilia

period play

pet play

lactation

a/b/o dynamics

teratophilia

content i will happily write for:

age difference

size difference

dacryphilia

yandere

dubcon

knife play

overstimulation

breeding

somnophilia

dubcon

masterlist 🪸

🦑: nsfw

🪼: sfw/mostly sfw

baki the grappler

kiyosumi katou period headcanons [🪼/🦑]

baki hanma fucking your tits while you sleep [🦑]

naga katsumi orochi takes advantage of a lost scientist [🦑]

degrees of lewdity

roughly pegging kylar [🦑]

sydney and you explore bdsm [🦑]

robin’s shocking discovery [🦑]

leighton’s delight [🪼]

hazbin hotel

yandere vox headcanons [🪼]

yandere valentino headcanons [🦑]

yandere valentino/reader/angel dust [🦑]

yandere alastor headcanons [🦑]

yandere adam headcanons [🪼]

yandere charlie headcanons [🪼]

safe and sound — yandere charlie/reader [🪼]

#pinned post #masterlist #introductory post #described #image description in alt

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mothwingwritings · 9 months

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Hello!! :D First of all I love your blog soooo much!! You have such an amazing writing style, I really enjoy reading your story's! I had a question, which characters do you think would love a SO who fights them back and is also quite strong? 💞

TY so much bb!!! All of the love for you~<3

Take this with a grain of salt because this is all just entirely my humble opinion, BUT! Here is a list I compiled of several characters who I think prefers a stronger S/O, who prefers a more docile S/O, and who doesn’t have a strong preference. :3

(Also this is in regards to physical strength of course)

Prefers a strong/fighter S/O:

Yujiro Hanma, Jack Hanma, Kaoru Hanayama, Musashi Miyamoto, Koushou Shinogi, and Kureha Shinogi.

Prefers a weaker/non-fighter S/O:

Biscuit Olivia, Motobe Izou, Gouki Shibukawa, Gerry Strydum, Kiyosumi Katou, Pickle, and Muhammad Ali Jr.

Doesn’t matter to them/both are equally as good:

Doppo Orochi, Katsumi Orochi, Jun Guevara, Retsu Kaioh, Kozue Matsumoto, Gaia, and Baki Hanma.

My main reasoning is this: Some of them favor strong/fighter types because they love the lifestyle and prefer someone with similar hobbies, they think it would be more entertaining to have someone they can spar/train with, and/or they are kind of concerned if their S/O isn’t strong that they may accidentally hurt them. Potentially very badly. ^^;

The ones that may prefer weaker or non-fighter S/O’s I think would either A. just appreciate having someone chill who is not linked to the fighting scene, B. think it’s more interesting to have someone in their life with different life experiences/worldview/hobbies, or C. like having a S/O around that they can easily protect/show off for loool. In Pickle’s case, I feel like he mainly equates strong people to opponents, threats, or a challenging hunting exercise, so meeker person=potential mate in his eyes.

The others don’t really have a strong preference. Both come with their own charms. <3

This all being said, they love you regardless of how strong or not you may be, they’ll probs just tease you a bit for being a muscle head/weakling depending on their preference. (๑╹ڡ╹)

It would basically be the same for yanderes too, however in that case there would be a much larger thrill involved with either fighting/overpowering their darling, and those that prefer stronger darlings have a tendency to be much crueler to them. The ones who favor weaker darlings get a bigger kick out of how easily they can control them, and also tend to be more delusional about their relationships.

#thank you for the ask! <3 as always I kind of went off on a tangent lol #at this point I am like who even knows if I am making sense or not but here is this please accept it as a token of my love for you #but i feel like this is pretty solid #and as stated they love you regardless so if you are beef cake hell yeah if you are sting bean hell yeah if you are in between hell yeah #they love you all the same <3 #mothwords

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st9rz · 8 months

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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

warning about my content ;;

i mainly write dark content, so if you do not read dark content when i write nsfw pls do not read some of my blogs for your own safety i do not wanna trigger people and things !!!

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 / 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

if you are a minor, DNI !!! you will be blocked instantly come back when you are a adult!!

plsss pls pls do not request me to change up the way i write, i get irritated, dont ever ask ANYONE to do that just any blogger in general

i will not accept request that involve scat or any bathroom kinks and feet !!!

if you are sensitive to dark content i suggest reading my sfw blogs !!

PLS DO NOT request me to write for minor characters, what i mean are 15 year old characters JS MINORS IN GENERAL idc if they are aged up, they better have a aged up version and pls tell me !!!

- i write yandere blogs

- i do breeding/bleeding/biting/spanking

anything hard core EXCEPT for feet bathroom kinks and etc, everything else feel free to request!!

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒

tokyo revengers

baki gaiden/baki hanma

my hero academia

jjk

one piece

bleach

demon slayer

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

bonten crew

( Mikey, ran, mochi, hanma, takeomi, sanzu)

timeskip takemichi

timeskip kazutora

Timeskip chifuyu

( basc anyone timeskip if they are a adult in it!! )

BAKI

sikorsky

gaia

jack hanma

hanayama kaoru

shinogi kureha

shinogi koushou

biscuit olivia

retsu

pickle

doppo orochi

katsumi orochi

kiyosumi katou

izo motobe

musashi miyamoto

chiharu shiba

jun guevaru

MHA

hawk

dabi

all might

tomura

all for one

JJK

gojo

geto

nanami

toji

choso

sukuna

yuta

aoi todo

shoko

one piece

ace

luffy (post skip)

zoro

nami

sanji

robin

law

sabo

boa

mihawk

perona

crocodile

Doflamingo

Buggy

bleach

grimmjow

aizen

rukia

kisuke

renji

yoruichi

kenpachi

toshiro

Ulquiorra

demon slayer

sanemi

giyu

mitsuri

shinobu

kokushibo

muzan

rengoku

akaza

douma

obanai

tengen

gyomei

#demon slayer #baki #yandere #bleach #one piece #mha #my hero academia #tokyo revengers

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ddollfface · 14 days

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𝐀 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲

𝙆𝙞𝙮𝙤𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙪 𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨 (𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 2.)

Warnings; yandere behavior, bad writing, stalking, creepy letters, misogyny, pushy behavior, me rambling, groping, touchy behavior, reader is a girl, not proofread, Tumblr's a bitch btw :/ If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡ I'm fully aware that nobody wanted this (I see all of you in my inbox, I'm getting to you, trust), but this little rat has been stuck in my mind. Ngl I have a love-hate relationship with Kiyosumi, but it's whatever. Enjoy :)

Okay, I don't like Kiyosumi. He's mean, brash, loud, arrogant, and doesn't think before he acts, overall there are no redeeming qualities to his personality. And I don't think he'd ever change for someone else, whether it be his master, Doppo, a lover, or a friend. He's stuck in his ways and doesn't want to see the world in any other way. And I just know that if I were to ever meet Kiyosumi (if he were real), we would absolutely loathe each other.

Everything about him genuinely pisses me off, and I can't imagine how anyone could enjoy his presence, so this is why I think Kiyosumi would be an absolute freak to have on your ass. There's no way any sane wo/man would ever consider being in a relationship with him unless they were being held hostage.

I believe that Kiyosumi would be a stalker, through and through. He doesn't have the charisma that Jun or Katsumi (though it's clumsy) have. He's rude and annoying, which is clear throughout the series, but this doesn't mean he doesn't have experience with women. He does, but he doesn't retain any of the information, his head is too stuck up his ass to recognize what works and what doesn't.

He doesn't know how to get a woman into his bed without paying her; he doesn't know how to get a girl to laugh, nor does he know how to get someone to like him. Even though he's an attractive man, he can't seem to get anyone to stay.

Kiyosumi is the butt of the joke, no matter who he's talking to. Everyone makes fun of him and sees him as a weak martial artist, leading him to use extreme measures to appease his own ego, seeing as no one else will. This is why he uses underhanded tactics while fighting, and I think this applies to his dating life. Now, this leads me to the type of girls Kiyosumi would pine after.

The first type is sweet, caring, and sensitive. She can't stand up for herself and flinches at the slight raise in tone. Overall, this type of girl is very insecure and usually sticks to herself or her very, very close circle (who she's likely known since she was a little girl).

If this matches you, then well aren't you lucky. Now you have Kiyosumi tracking your ass. He won't leave you alone, no matter how many times you whisper for him to back off, albeit politely. He takes every stutter, breaking off eye contact, and flushed cheeks as a sign that you're interested in him, not able to get it through his thick skull that you're uncomfortable.

With this type of reader, I see Kiyosumi being an abusive, manipulator who's taking advantage of someone who's smaller than him, both physically and mentally. Kiyosumi enjoys the control you give him, seeing as you don't demean him like everyone else. You're nice to him, though you shouldn't be. You're unnaturally giving, and at first, it makes him conscious, believing that you've got some trick up your sleeve.

Kiyosumi has genuinely never felt such kindness that he's developed major trust issues, which have formed into anger issues. He belives that he's being underappreciated in the martial arts, but you give him the recognition he's looking for. You don't say anything mean to him, if anything you're complimenting him (you're not)!

I feel horrible for this type of reader, far too much of a nervous wreck to say shit to Kiyosumi, letting his hands wander where they shouldn't be. You feel as if you're not in a place of power, in a high enough authority to say anything. Maybe if you just keep your mouth shut he'll leave you alone, right?

It's better to just ignore how his hand slowly creeps down, down, down, settling on your ass, cupping the fat, and squeezing; to ignore how his eyes linger on your cleavage, which you've covered as much as possible, not wanting any attention from Kiyosumi. Or how he wraps his arm around your shoulder, pressing his chest to your back, forcing you to feel ever muscle, the raw power they hold.

Though Kiyosumi is weak in the grand scheme of things; you don't know that, so he uses that to his advantage, forcing you into compromising situations. You're clearly not comfortable with his advantages, tugging on his hand when he caresses your waist, his sweaty hands practically leaving stains on your light sundress.

He chooses to ignore when you actively lean away from him, not wanting to catch a whiff of his alcohol-drenched breath, no gum can fix his rank breath. The grease colllecting in his onyx hair, made the gel shine a little too much.

Kiyosumi is just gross, and clearly not a ladies' man. Hell! You doubt that Kiyosumi has even interacted with a woman who isn't his mom! But you'd never tell him that, you don't think you'd survive the stare he'd give you seconds after. Living for others' approval has been your goal since you were a little girl, and seeing such a disapproving stare would break you.

But that's what Kiyosumi likes about you. You're just so soft, so nice, and sweet. You'd never undervalue him like all the other women do, like Doppo does. No, you wouldn't do that to him, you're far too kind for that (he acts like he knows you better than you know yourself).

Kiyosumi will try to pressure you into advancing your "relationship" at a rapid pace. At one moment, he's following you around work, trying to get your number and the next he's sleeping in your bed, hogging the blanket like an ass.

It makes your head spin and knees quake. Your life has spun upside down, no longer looking the same as just a few months ago. Kiyosumi has weaseled his way into your life, securing himself in your home like a leech.

Now he can make sure that no other man is getting even close to you. No, no, no you cannot even speak to other men. Kiyosumi wants your eyes on him, and only him. He's not letting you go, not after he's found the jackpot, you. You're the only person who's "appreciated" him on this level; you're like his sweet, little honeypot, that only he has. He doesn't want to share his new toy with the other boys, not when you're so damn cute.

UGH! He's literally the definition of an ICK. I hate him so much because, c'mon angel face, don't you know we're in this together? All you have to do is trust me, and let me take the reins, yeah? Just let me be the man. Now, just sit your cute ass down, and shut your mouth.

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Yandere Baki Short Stories:

Promise (Final Part)

Yandere Kiyosumi Katou x Manipulative Afab Reader x Yandere Katsumi Orochi

Part 1

This is my first time at a plot twist attempt and writing a manipulative protagonist so please enjoy!

Minors Do Not Interact!

Adult themes, yandere behavior, panty thief, and unhealthy relationship dynamics

4.2k words

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Katsumi stood outside (your name)‘s apartment, the young man smiled at how homey it appeared from the window. He hasn’t been here in so long… the last time was almost three months ago when he walked her home.

Katsumi knocked on the door, his palms began to sweat in anticipation. Would she jump into his arms once she saw him? Maybe she’d even cry a bit?

Katsumi felt his heart race when he heard her voice. It’s been awhile since he’s heard it… he missed it.

“Hello?” (Your name) hesitantly cracked open the door, her eyes still filled with sleep. “Who is it-“

(Your name) was surprised to see it was Katsumi who stood outside her door and not Katou… what was he doing here? She granted his wish so she wasn’t sure what he could want…

“Ah… (nickname), it’s been a long time.” Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. (Nickname)? Katsumi hadn’t called her by her childhood nickname in over a year… he must want something from her. But what?

“Can I help you, mister Orochi?” (Your name) softly asked, she cast her gaze to the floor to study the tile. If she would have looked up, then maybe she’d see the shocked expression on Katsumi’s face. Mister Orochi? It was Katsumi… or Katsu… why was she being like this? Was it because he didn’t give her any attention? Not to worry. He’d give her plenty now that he was here.

“I haven’t seen you in awhile so I was worried.” Katsumi gave her a smile but she still didn’t look up at him. Katsumi frowned. He was here to see her, shouldn’t she pull him into a hug? “I actually came to ask you about something…”

(Your name) sighed. She was correct how he wanted something. She moved her head up to look at him, her eyes took in his appearance more. Katsumi’s usually clean shaven face was scruffy and his hair was messy… and he had some bags under his eyes. What was going on with him?

“Are you… are you running around with Katou?” Katsumi softly asks, his eyes glanced down at his hands. He wanted to hold her hands in his so badly… he wanted to touch her. Katsumi truly missed her over these last few weeks but being always from her showed him that he did care about her.

(Your name) pursed her lip in confusion. Why did Katsumi care who she ran around with? It’s not like Katsumi was her boyfriend or anything… she was allowed to have guy friends. So she softly replied, “Yes. I run around with Katou.”

Katsumi felt his heart sink down to his stomach and digest in the acid. So what Katou said was true… (your name) and him were dating… Katsumi could feel himself turn green with envy.

(Your name) tilted her head at Katsumi’s reaction. Was he okay? He was out of character…

“He’s an alcoholic and he used to be a yakuza.” Katsumi muttered, his fists clenched in a fit of jealousy. She was his. (Your name) was his. Not Katou’s. “And he also has a past-“

(Your name) put her hand up to silence Katsumi. What did it matter to him on what she did with her life? Katsumi had wished for her to leave him alone and she did. What more could he possibly want for her? Or was this one of those cases when a guy didn’t want the girl but didn’t want anyone else to have her? Weirdo.

“Please give it a rest, Katsumi. It’s getting late.” (Your name) sighed and rubbed her temple. She now had a headache. “I know you didn’t want me around anymore…”

Katsumi went as cold as ice. His eyes wide at her words. How did she… she must have heard him talk with Suedou… is that why he hasn’t seen her around? He hadn’t completely meant that. He just wanted to set an example to the others that a girlfriend shouldn’t interfere with martial arts training. Katsumi now realized the consequences of his words.

“I didn’t mean it-“ (your name) shook her head and gave Katsumi a soft smile.

“It was just a silly childhood promise.” Her laugh was empty and hollow. It filled his body with guilt. He hadn’t meant to hurt her. “It was childish for me to hold onto something I never had in the first place-“

“That’s not true!” Katsumi put his foot in the door to prevent her from shutting it. He didn’t want her to shut him out from her life. “I was the one who was childish. (Your name), the truth is that I do care about you. Here, look!”

Katsumi fumbled in his pocket for his keychain, the karateka held up the little wooden tiger charm for her to see. His eyes filled with hope when she looked at the little charm.

“We can start over… maybe? I can make more time for you?” Katsumi softly asked with a smile. “What do you say?”

(Your name) felt her old feelings for Katsumi stir a bit which made her conflicted overall. She didn’t know… she wasn’t sure…

“I… I need time to think.” Katsumi nodded his head. A maybe was better than a no. He’d take it even though it wasn’t the answer he wanted.

“Okay… sleep tight, (your name).” Katsumi shoved his hands in his pockets. His fists still clenched as his feet kicked at the ground. He needed to keep his composure.

“Good bye, Katsumi.” (Your name) then shut the door on his face with a bright smile. The click of the door drew Katsumi back down to reality. He needed to leave.

Katsumi climbed down the steps to her apartment and onto the street. The events that just happened replayed in his mind on constant rewind. He messed up… he messed up badly.

Katsumi kicked the nearest trash can. The metal bin flew across the street and spilled its contents all over the road. How could he be so stupid and ruin the best thing that’s ever happened to him?

Katsumi felt his breathing go ragged. His eyes wild on anger. This was Katou’s fault... Yes. It was all Katou’s fault. If Katou never came into the picture then (your name) would still be Katsumi’s.

Katsumi was going to make him suffer… all the karatekas were going to have a hell of a time at the dojo…

Katou hissed in pain when (your name) rubbed antiseptic on his raw knuckles. Katou sat on the toilet seat while (your name) sat on the edge of her tub.

Katsumi had been working the karatekas harder than ever over the last week like they were punching bags. It was ridiculous. Especially since he would single Katou out the most.

“Sorry… your knuckles are practically ground beef at this point.” (Your name) apologized, her eyes full of sympathy. She couldn’t believe Katsumi would treat his students like this… he had always been a great teacher.

“If there’s no pain, there’s no gain.” Katou made an attempt at a joke but only received a concerned look from (your name). The man quickly deflated like a balloon. “He’s just been so weird lately. He looks like a mad man…”

(Your name) bit her lip. She hadn’t told Katou about Katsumi’s visit earlier this week. She had noticed something off about Katsumi but she wasn’t sure what it was…

“Katou? I’ll have a talk with him. Maybe that will cool things down?” (Your name) softly asked Katou, the man frowned. He didn’t want her to be around Katsumi. The karate prodigy didn’t seem mentally sound at the moment and he didn’t want (your name) to get hurt in the crossfire.

“You don’t have to do that-“ Katou froze when her lips briefly touched the top of his head. His whole face erupted into a bright cherry blush until he remembered that he told her friends kiss each other to show affection… couldn’t they just date already? This was killing him.

“I care about you, Katou.” (Your name) gave Katou a bright smile. She meant it, she truly cared for her friend. She briefly placed a hand on his cheek and said, “I just want you to me happy.”

She rose up from the ledge of the tub to put the antiseptic away in the bathroom cabinet. Her shirt rode up in such a delicious way, the smooth skin of her stomach now visible to Katou’s lustful eyes. Katou took the time to admire her curves, his pants tightened a bit at the crotch. His hands gripped his pants in an attempt to ground himself before his desires went rampant.

Katou just wanted to grab her by her waist so he could pull her down onto his lap. So he could run his lips up and down her dainty throat and grind himself-

“Are you hungry?” (Your name) turned to Katou with a smile, which brought him back down to reality. The man turned his head to the side to hide his blush. Hopefully he wasn’t caught being a pervert…

“I am actually…”

“Then I can make you your favorite then.” (Your name) started to make her way to the door, Katou became more flustered at the sight of her teasing grin. “I’ll see you in the kitchen.”

(Your name) left the bathroom, Katou sat dumbfounded on his spot on the toilet seat. He had dreamed of this domestic life but he didn’t think it was so close in his grasp… she was going to be his.

Katou rose up from his spot after a few minutes and went to leave the bathroom but then an undergarment caught his eye. The white, lacy panty hung off the side of the laundry basket, like she was in a hurry to put away all her dirty clothes… but this was an opportunity to him.

Katou’s fingers lightly touched the edges of the flimsy material, a shudder ran down his spine. He shouldn’t… it was wrong… but at the same time, could she have hoped he’d see the garment? It wasn’t shoved into the basket and under the lid like the other garments so maybe she wanted him to have it? Yes. It was a gift for him.

Katou balled the white panty in his hand and shoved it into his pocket. He’d savor this treasure later once he was in the privacy of his home. For now, he’d indulge himself in (your name)‘s delicious cooking.

After all, she was his girlfriend.

“Katou?” (Your name) sat with Katou at her dining room table, the man looked up at her while he feasted on the meal she made. Noodles hung out of his mouth and spilled a bit of broth back into the bowl. The man quickly slurped them up before he gave her a hum of acknowledgment. “I’ll talk to Katsumi tomorrow.”

Katou frowned and swallowed the bite. The man reached forward and took her hand in his. “You don’t have to fight my battles for me.”

“I’m not, silly. I don’t stand a chance fighting.” Katou snorted. Her cluelessness was endearing but it also was a double edged sword… since he used it to take advantage of her. But Katou reassured himself it was to get her used to him so she’d accept his confession once he asked her out.

“I’m serious. You don’t have to deal with him, I’m a tough guy.” Katou flexed his bicep which caused her to giggle, the man puffed out his chest in pride.

“Okay. Okay. I won’t. But if he keeps bullying you and the others I will.” (Your name) pointed a finger at Katou who merely laughed. A bright smile on his face.

“Whatever you want to do, princess.”

When Katou was finally in the privacy of his own home, he fished out his prize from his pocket. His hands shook as he held up the lacy white panties in awe.

A part of him was sickened with himself while the other part was thrilled. Was he like this because he’s never been touched by anyone before or was it because it was her? Katou wasn’t sure. Either way, he knew this was wrong… but this wasn’t the first time he has taken something of hers.

Katou brought the soiled garment up to his nose and inhaled. His eyes rolled back from the musky yet feminine scent. His toes curled while his body shook in delight, a shudder escaped his lips.

This was better than anything he’s collected so far… Katou made his way towards his bed, his hand pulled out a shoebox. The man opened it to reveal various miscellaneous items he had collected over the last two months.

A hair clip, an old tooth brush, several chapsticks, a spoon, and even a sock. Things he knew she wouldn’t miss but they meant the world to him.

Katou set the garments in with the rest of his collection before he decided he should seal it in a plastic bag. He didn’t want the scent to fade…

Katou made his way to kitchen. His stomach twisted when guilt began to creep in. He was such a freak. What would she do if she discovered his grotesque feelings for her? Would she hate him? Would she reject him?

A part of him would be devastated but there was another more twisted part of him that reveled in it. He wanted her to call him disgusting. He wanted her to degrade him. He wanted her to step on him.

Katou shook his head and grabbed a ziplock bag. He needed to stop. He couldn’t keep letting his mind wander to dark places.

Because his manhood could only take so much of a beating…

Katsumi slammed his fist over and over into the punching bag. It’s been over two weeks since he spoke to her and (your name) still hasn’t come to the dojo. He felt as if he was driven insane. She haunted his dreams now. Her presence lingered everywhere and nowhere at once. It confused him.

Her association with Katou upset him. Couldn’t she see Katou was a freak? Katou constantly used her chapstick on his lips and Katsumi knew it was hers. (Your name) only ever wore that specific brand and Katou hardly took care of himself. It made Katsumi sick…

Katsumi punched the bag a few more times in anger. He was glad his peers weren’t here to see him like this. He was a mess.

Katsumi sent all the karatekas home early just so he could have his alone time but it didn’t help. Nothing soothed him but (your name)…

Katsumi glanced at his bruised knuckles in sadness. Where was she? He wanted her to be here…

“Katsumi?” Katsumi froze in place, the man slowly turned around to see (your name). The young woman clutched a lunchbox in her hand, Katsumi’s heart fluttered at the sight. Had she finally come to her senses and returned to his side where she belonged? It didn’t matter, she was finally here.

Katsumi was quick to rush over to her, his arms wrapped around her in a tight hug. The young man buried his nose into her hair and deeply inhaled her sweet vanilla scent. He missed her so much… it’s been hell without her.

Katsumi held her one too many moments longer than what was comfortable. (Your name) gave his chest a light push) for space, the karateka slowly pulled away with a soft smile.

“It’s so nice to see you.” Katsumi whispered, his hands on her shoulders as he took her in. She wore such a cute dress today… did she want to look good for him? He appreciated it. “I haven’t seen you in awhile.”

(Your name) scrunched up her face in confusion. Katsumi was being strange again… he was touchier than normal… scratch that. He was being touchy. He’s never gone out of his way to initiate physical contact with her since they were children…

She could feel his sweat seep a bit into her clothes, his musky scent consumed her whole like a tidal wave. The slightest hint of oranges and clean linen hit her nose. It didn’t comfort like it once did… it felt foreign to her.

“It’s only been a few weeks-“

“It felt longer.” Katsumi interrupted her mid sentence, his grip tightened on her shoulders to a grievous degree. It was almost as if he just tried to mold into her skin like a second attachment. Not to mention how disturbed she felt in her soul from the look in his eyes… she was afraid.

(Your name) shook herself free from his hold, the young woman put distance between the two of them. As much as she wanted to run the other way, she came here to talk to him. Katsumi needed to have sense knocked back into him, he was going to run all of his students out if he didn’t go back to normal.

“Katsumi, I’m actually here to talk to you-“ Katsumi moved his hands from her shoulders to clasp her hands together in his. The calluses on his palms were rough against her smooth skin and slightly sweaty from training. His large hands engulfed her much smaller ones while he’s dark eyes were solely focused on her.

“Yes? You can talk to me anytime.” Katsumi whispered with a childish excitement. His heart fluttered in his chest with hope. Hope that she came to her senses and was ready to be with him. Katsumi wasn’t sure if he could be without her company any longer. “What did you want to talk about? We can sit and talk if you’d like?”

She couldn’t even get a word in before Katsumi dragged her by the hand to a bench, the same one she left the tiger charm on all that time ago. The young man sat down and pulled her to his side, his right arm slung over her shoulder.

(Your name)’s eyes widened when Katsumi took the lunchbox out of her hands. A bright cherry blush on his cheeks. Hey! That wasn’t for him.

“I missed you so much… I’m really happy you finally came back to the dojo.” Katsumi set the box beside him and leaned towards her, his eyes half lidded. He knew she couldn’t stay away from him. She loved him… and now he knew that he loved her. So all she had to do was drop Katou.

“Katsumi. You’re being crazy. You’re being really harsh on your students-“ Katsumi pressed his lips to hers, he effectively silenced her complaints. His right hand grabbed the back of her head and angled her closer to him. His left hand moved to hold her hip in place. Katsumi’s eyes shut as he smiled into the kiss. This felt so right… he couldn’t believe he finally kissed her.

(Your name) sat horrified on the bench. What was he doing?! She pushed Katsumi’s chest to separate from him. The karateka surprised by her action. Didn’t she want this? Didn’t she want to be his girlfriend? Why did she reject him?

“What are you doing? I didn’t come here for…” (your name)’s eyes widened at the desperate look on Katsumi’s face. He looked just like a kicked puppy. “Katsumi…”

Katsumi pulled her into another sweaty hug, the young woman did her best to try to break free but he was inescapable. She was being hugged by a snake.

“You came back for me… you came here and brought me lunch. Just like you always have… you’re my girlfriend.” It was official. Katsumi Orochi fell off his rocker.

“Katsumi, I’m not-“ Katsumi simply pressed his lips all over her cheeks and head. He wasn’t going to listen to her. He was too caught up in his delusions to accept the truth… she had moved on.

“Please don’t leave ever again. I’ll never be mean to you again. I’ll walk you home everyday and I’ll make time for you.” Katsumi nuzzled his head into her shoulder. “I’ll marry you. Let’s get married!”

(Your name) was absolutely dumbfounded. Two months ago he wanted nothing to do with her and now Katsumi wanted to get married? Did someone hit him too hard in the head that he forgot he didn’t like her?

“Katsumi, I can’t marry you. I… I need to go.”

Katsumi just held her tighter like a boa constrictor. The man refused to budge. Katsumi wasn’t going to allow her to run from him anymore.

“Go where? You’re back. Stay… stay and I’ll be nicer to the guys again.” Katsumi began to use his brain. Maybe he should throw Katou into this… maybe she’d agree to be his then? “I won’t single out Katou anymore. Just stay with me.”

(Your name) shook her head. As much as she did care about Katou, she was not going to be in a relationship with a loon.

“Katsumi, I really must go. I’m sorry-“

The two turned when a slam echoed throughout the classroom. Katou stood in the doorway, his breathing ragged and his eyes wild. Did he run here?

“Katou?” Katou pulled Katsumi off of (your name) and stood between them. Katou glared up at Katsumi who looked shocked.

“What the hell are you doing?” Katou hissed at Katsumi. He was so lucky Suedou told him he thought he spotted (your name) come to the dojo. He’d have to thank his best friend later. “She said no-“

Katou stumbled back when Katsumi shoved him a bit. Katsumi turned his head to (your name).

“No she didn’t. She’s my girlfriend. Not yours-“

“Katsumi. You are being delusional. Snap out of it.” Katou tried to reason with his friend and teacher, only for his words to fall on deaf ears.

“(Your name)? Who do you choose? Me or Katou?”

“What?” (Your name) asked with a quirked brow. What did making a choice between them have to do with Katsumi and how he made her uncomfortable?

“Don’t. Just let her go-“

“Katou told everyone in the dojo that you two are dating.” Katsumi whispered, his eyes dark. “But I know that’s not true. You’d never date a freak like Katou.”

“Katou isn’t a freak-“ Katsumi smacked Katou’s pocket, two chapsticks flew out and rolled onto the floor in front of her feet. Wait… these were her two missing chapsticks… why did Katou have these?

“Are you sure? Seems to me he’s a little thief.” Katsumi chuckled at her betrayed expression. Yes… she realized Katou was a weird too.

“Katou?”

“I’m sorry. I… I’ve always wanted to kiss you but I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” Katou apologized, his hands shook in fear. He didn’t want her to leave. Katou didn’t want a life without her in it.

“Katou…” (your name) frowned. Now she was confused. She didn’t know what to do… “Katou. That’s weird-“

Katou fell to her knees and embraced her knees in a pathetic display. The man rested his head on her thighs as his body shook like a leaf.

“Please. Please don’t leave me.” Katou begged, his dark eyes glanced up at her in pure fear. “Please. I can’t live without you. You make me want to be a better person… I want to be with you.”

Katsumi clicked his tongue at the display in front of him. The karateka took (your name)’s hand on his.

“See? We’re both weird.” Katsumi rubbed his thumb across the back of her hand. “So who will it be?”

(Your name) frowned. It was between two people who both believed they were with her… but the answer was obvious…

“Both of you.” (Your name) smiled at the two men. She knew if she chose one, they’d continue to chase her regardless so why not be with both?

She played dumb with Katou because she enjoyed how he thought he was in control. How he truly thought she was some clueless girl who had no idea of the world. But really she just enjoyed having a man wrapped around her finger for a change.

She purposely left that underwear out as a trap just to see if Katou was what she thought he was and he didn’t disappoint her. It was nice when someone was obsessed with her rather than the other way around.

Katsumi was just an added bonus. Never would she imagine her childhood crush also being obsessive. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity to live out her fantasies.

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me.” (Your name) grinned, her hand pet Katou’s head like a dog. “Both. Of. You.”

She held out her arms to Katsumi. “Now come here. Don’t you want to be with me? We had promised to be together forever no matter what.”

(Your name) gave Katsumi a bright smile when he relented and hugged her while Katou stayed hugging her knees.

“The three of us can be happy, don’t you think?”

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So I’ve been working on this fic for a minute and it’s starting to get long so I’ll split it into parts. So enjoy another yandere short story! This one will become a little darker over time so beware!

Promise

Yandere Katsumi Orochi x Afab Reader x Yandere Kiyosumi Katou

Part 1

Part 2

Katsumi tried his best to ignore his childhood friend, (your name). The young woman has been glued to his side since he was nine years old and refused to budge. It had started to annoy him with how persistent her doting on him was. But he was too nice to ever voice his frustration so he accepted her company with a tight smile each time.

It was the usual. She had brought him a homemade meal, a cold water bottle, and a towel for him to wipe off the sweat from his face after his karate training session. And he was almost positive she probably wrote him a little note full of encouragements as well. The pretty young woman sat on a bench with a warm smile. Katsumi really wished she’d just leave…

“You were amazing as always, Katsumi.” (Your name) beamed at the young man who gave her a tight smile. Be polite Katsumi…

“Ya… thank you.” Katsumi replied stiffly, the young woman gave him a bow with a blush.

“I hope you win in the upcoming tournament… I’ll be cheering for you.” (Your name) gave him a smile, her heart clenched at the sight of his dismissal. She must be on his nerves again… she should probably wrap this up quickly. “Have a nice day, I’ll see you in a few days?”

Katsumi nearly sighed in relief aloud but he was able to save face. He scooped up the meal she gave him and drank the water. “Thank you. I’ll see you then.”

(Your name) held her hands and gave herself a squeeze of reassurance. It was okay… she was sure Katsumi was just having a bad day…

They part ways, the young woman turned to leave, unaware that a charm from her keychain fell off. The small tiger charm rolled under the bench, its old body worn from the years she’s had it. It was something precious to her… a precious gift from Katsumi.

Katsumi sat on the bench and opened the meal with a sigh. She always alternated his favorite meals… he dug in, the young man unappreciative of her constant effort toward him.

Katsumi was unaware of the jealous looks he received from another karateka. The man clenched his fists while he watched Katsumi eat his homemade lunch.

Kiyosumi Katou would kill for someone to care about him like (your name) did for Katsumi. Lucky bastard.

“You’re going to burn a hole into Katsumi’s food if you keep staring at him like that.” Suedou piped up from beside Katou. The taller karateka patting Katou’s shoulder. “What’s got your panties in a twist-“

Katou shook his head and scoffed, the shorter man brushed Suedou’s arm off him. “It’s nothing. I’m fine.”

Suedou gave Katou a knowing look. He knew his best friend was jealous of Katsumi. Hell, even Suedou was jealous of him. Katsumi had this absolute dime who endlessly doted on him and he put karate above her… Katsumi had to be mad in the head. There was no other explanation…

“I’ll ask him about it if you want to know.” Suedou fiddled with his sweaty karate uniform, the white linen stuck uncomfortably to him like a second layer of skin. Suedou admitted to be curious of the relationship as well so it was a win for both of them…

“Whatever you want to do.” Katou sighed, the young man decided on drinking again tonight. There wasn’t anything other than alcohol that could soothe his loneliness. The burning liquid always calmed him down whenever he felt emotional.

Suedou frowned at his friend but nodded his head. “Katou? Be safe.”

Katou waved off his friend’s concern and left the dojo. The karateka passed by (your name) who turned around to head back. What was she in such a rush for?

Katou shook his head and continued on his way. It wasn’t any of his concern.

(Your name) noticed the tiger charm wasn’t on her keychain, the young woman frowned. Had she dropped it in the dojo? It was one of the few things Katsumi had ever gifted her so she kept the little tiger charm close to her heart. It was one of her most prized childhood treasures. It was a promise that they’d always be together.

(Your name) made her way back into the dojo. The young woman brushed past one of the karatekas and told him a quiet, “excuse me.”

Once she reached Katsumi’s training room, she spotted the little charm under the bench.

“There you are…” She softly whispered to herself, relief washed over her. Her hands reached out to grab the charm, but Katsumi’s voice drew her attention before the tips of her fingers brushed against the wooden charm.

“No. We’re not dating.” Katsumi told Suedou from behind the shoji screen. She could make out Katsumi’s form as well as the taller karateka. “I don’t like (your name) at all. If anything, she annoys me.”

“She seems genuine with her feelings toward you-“

“It’s nothing more than a silly childhood promise.” Katsumi sighed. “I just wished she’d leave me alone so I can focus on my karate.”

(Your name) felt as if someone had stabbed her in the chest and left her for death. The young woman’s hands wrapped around the little tiger charm with a death grip. Childish. Their promise was childish…

(Your name) nodded her head to keep the tears at bay, her eyes glanced down at the little wooden charm in her hand. The chipped orange and black paint were merely remnants of a memory.

The young woman quietly placed the tiger charm on the bench with a sad smile. She’d grant his wish… she’d leave him alone.

(Your name) turned on her heel and left the dojo. The young woman vowed to never return for Katsumi again. Even if she missed him.

(Your name) would never interfere with his karate again.

Katsumi and Suedou exited the room, Katsumi’s brows furrowed at the little tiger charm on the bench. Did (your name) forget her charm?

He’d have to give it back to her when he saw her on Friday…

(Your name) aimlessly wandered down the streets in an attempt to calm herself… to piece herself together in an attempt to lessen the damage in her heart.

Would things have been different if she hadn’t clung to him so much? She should have picked up on his signals that he was annoyed. She should have-

(Your name) shook her head with a frown. Why bother to think? It was over. Katsumi didn’t want to be with her. He never wanted to. He was simply too kind to turn her down… which might have been crueler than rejecting her to her face. She has wasted years on this one sided crush…

(Your name) sighed and decided to park herself somewhere to mope. Her eyes widened in surprise to see a certain karateka that sat alone on the curb with a bottle beside him. It was the same man she ran into on the way to find the charm…

“Hello.” (Your name) greeted the man who groggily looked up. His eyes bloodshot and his face rosy from the liquor. The strong scent of booze nearly overpowered her.

Katou hummed. He wasn’t used to an attempt made to talk to him. Especially not from (your name)… wait. (Your name)?

Katou felt his palms begin to sweat, nervous butterflies swarmed in his stomach. She talked to him… she talked to him! He needed to say something…

“H-hello.” Katou cursed himself for his inability to talk to women.

“Do you mind if I join you?” (Your name) asked, she gestured to his left side on the curb. “I’m kind of… in my feels as well.”

She wanted to sit beside him? Okay… he wasn’t sure how to proceed from here so Katou simply scooted over for her to sit.

(Your name) sat beside the tipsy man who had on green sweats. The scent of cheap cigarettes and musk hit her nose once she sat beside him.

“You’re Katou, right?” (Your name) smiled at him.

“Y-ya… I am.” Katou smiled to himself. He didn’t know she knew his name… was it strange to say it made him giddy?

“I’m (your name).”

“I know… you’re Ka-“ (your name) shook her head.

“I’m not anyone’s girlfriend.” She smiled at Katou. “I’m just a childhood friend is all. Nothing more.”

Katou felt his heart stammer in his chest. A blush now engulfed his whole face. She was single… which meant if he made a move… it would be okay.

(Your name) leaned her head on his shoulder. The warmth from his body comforted her a bit.

“Katou?”

“Yeah?”

“You smell like shit.”

The pair then erupted into a fit of laughter and smiles.

(Your name) found herself in a friendship of sorts with the skrunkly karateka. Katou found himself out on coffee dates and walks with her over the last few days. It was a lucky break for him that (your name) was clueless about friendships.

Katou insisted that friends hold hands just so he could wrap his calloused palms around her delicate hands. The karateka dreamed of the day he’d have a partner he could touch like this… he could play pretend for now. She’d be his girlfriend eventually.

Katou ran his thumb over the back of her hand, the glabrous surface was soft like velvet. And she had the scent of vanilla… she was a dream.

“Katou? Are you alright?” (Your name) furrowed her brow at the young man who blushed at being caught.

“Yes… I’m alright.” Katou gave her a smile to reassure her. He didn’t want her to think he was strange this early on.

(Your name) smiled warmly at him. Her thumb dragged across Katou’s knuckles in a soothing manner. Katou’s face now a rosier shade of red.

“I’m glad. Do you want to try feeding the ducks?” (Your name) offered Katou some bird seed. “I swear. They don’t bite.”

“I mean, they’re ducks… I don’t think they can bite…” Katou snickered, the karateka took a handful of birdseed and threw it at the ducks to eat. “Maybe they’d peck me.”

“You’re pretty peckable.” (Your name) hummed which caused Katou to snort.

“Real funny…” Katou glanced at (your name) from the corner of his eye. The young woman grinned at him.

“Let’s take a picture together.” (Your name) smiled at Katou who blushed a bright red.

“A picture? I’m not very photogenic…”

“Whatever. Just smile like a normal person.” (Your name) held up her phone, her cheek pushed up against Katou’s. “Smile!”

Katou grinned when the phone flashed. The karateka smiled at (your name)’s happy expression. She seemed happy with the photo.

“I think you look better when you smile, Katou.” (Your name) beamed at the rugged man who could only blush in reply. “I’ll send it to you.”

Katou admired the picture. It was like they were a couple already… he knew all he had to do was ask her. But he thought it was too early yet. He didn’t want to be a rebound for Katsumi.

“Thanks for hanging out with me.” (Your name) smiled at Katou. “I appreciate it.”

“Of course…” Katou grabbed her hand in his and turned his head to hide his blush. “I like hanging out with you.”

(Your name) smiled at her new friend, the poor girl clueless on Katou’s growing feelings towards her.

The two enjoyed each other’s presence in the park. Blissfully unaware of the storm that began to brew within the Dojo…

Katsumi glanced at the door every ten minutes. (Your name) wasn’t here… why wasn’t she at the dojo? He would soon be at the tournament and she wasn’t here to see him off…

Katsumi felt strange. Something wasn’t right. She was always here ten minutes early every third day…

Katsumi shook his head. Why did he care if (your name) came or not? He had always wanted a break from her… his wish came true.

The little tiger charm in his bag sat, its beady eyes stared up at him. It was a sign of change… (your name) never would leave such a precious gift behind, but Katsumi was too blinded by pride to understand that she had no desire to get it back.

Katsumi landed second place in the tournament. His game was off. (Your name) wasn’t in the front stands cheering for him like she normally was.

Katsumi held his medal in his palms. His dark eyes stared at her usual spot. Where was she? Was she sick?

Katsumi shook his head. (Your name) would be back, he was sure of it. She probably had caught a cold. Those have been going around lately.

Katsumi reached into his bag and scooped the tiger charm in his palm. His fingers brushed against the chipped paint. He couldn’t believe she kept this silly charm for all these years… it was just like her to treasure something small like this...

Katsumi smiled softly at the charm. Suedou was right. (Your name) was genuine with her feelings… perhaps he should give it a chance?

Katsumi nodded. Next time he saw her, he’d ask her to be his girlfriend. She’d probably be so thrilled…

A few weeks had gone by and there was no sign of her. (Your name) hadn’t dropped by the dojo to see Katsumi.

There were no more handmade lunches or little notes… no more cold water bottles and fluffy towels. Where was she?

Katsumi started to grow more and more concerned about her. The little tiger charm now attached to his keychain instead, as a promise to ask her to be his girlfriend.

“Katou, you’ve been so happy lately.” Suedou playfully punched Katou’s shoulder. “And you’re not coming to practice hungover? Who is this man right here?”

Katsumi turned his head to stare at Katou who had a blush on his cheeks. That’s right… Katou had been doing better with karate. The man took better care of himself recently and he didn’t drink nearly as much as he used to. Which was strange… Katou was hardly ever sober.

“Well… I have a girlfriend.” Katou smiled at Suedou. Yes… (your name) was his girlfriend. It was time to openly say it. He may not have asked her out yet, but they spent almost everyday together. They held hands, they cuddled, and they went over to each other’s homes. They were dating.

Suedou and the other karatekas all whipped their heads around to stare at Katou like he just grew a second head. Katou… had a girlfriend?!

“No way… no way!” Suedou exclaimed. “There’s no way someone would date you.”

Katou made a sour face at his friend’s words. “What the hell does that mean?”

“That means you’re not boyfriend material. Did you con her into dating you? You can tell me-“

“No, (your name) and I-“ Katou froze when Katsumi suddenly inserted himself into the conversation. The prodigy’s eyes held a fire in them as they glared at Katou.

“(Your name)? You’re dating (your name)?” Katsumi asked, his voice deep and husky. Katsumi seemed in disbelief. (Your name) was Katsumi’s… she’s always been Katsumi’s. So why would she be around with someone like Katou?

Katou realized he messed up when his eyes met Katsumi’s. The other karateka was visibly upset with him…

“You and (your name), huh?” Katsumi huffed in disbelief. There was no way she would associate herself with Katou. Not when Katsumi was right here. “I doubt that. You have to be lying-“

Katou shook his head and held up his phone to show Katsumi his lock screen. It was a picture of (your name) smiling beside him. He was hopeful that Katsumi would back off, he didn’t want Katsumi to be back in the picture again.

Katou didn’t want to be cast off to the side. He deserved her more than Katsumi did. She made Katou a better person and he liked who he was with her.

Katsumi felt his world stop at the picture. (Your name) couldn’t be with Katou… no. She must be with Katou to make Katsumi jealous… not to worry! She has his attention now!

Katsumi would have to go to (your name) then to sort it out. He wondered if she’d be thrilled to see him?

Katou furrowed his brow at the smile on Katsumi’s face. Over the last few weeks, he noticed a change in Katsumi… Katsumi was being strange.

“Katsumi?”

Katsumi shook his head with a laugh, the dashing young man gave Katou a cocky grin, which only further Katou’s confusion.

“Okay. Have a good one, Katou.” Katsumi then walked off. Suedou turned to Katou with an equally confused expression.

“Dude… I think you broke Katsumi.”

Katou nodded his head. Something was up with Katsumi… and Katou didn’t like it one bit.

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yandere-writer-momo · 10 months

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Katou would proudly show reader his bike (because of course he is), reader praises him for the work he's done on it and I just KNOW he'd immediately picture reader and him doing it left, right and center on his bike because my mans couldn't handle the praise and takes it as an invitation.

Going absolutely feral over the attention our Sewer King is getting lately. My mans finally getting the attention he deserves and needs !!

I could definitely make a little short story about him and his fantasies. I also have a shower sexy time draft in my inbox (as per request). He has people in a chokehold right now…

And I love how he was in a sewer once and everyone calls him the sewer king 😭😭 ONCE.

I also love the idea of him having a big fat crush on the receptionist at the Shinshinkai dojo. He hates being a ‘simp’ but he’s so easy to tease, it’s not even funny. Kaoru probably isn’t used to getting hit on/ teased in a flirtatious manner.

Minors DNI.

TW: Yandere behavior, sexual fantasies, and adult content

🌶️ Yandere Baki Short Stories: Fantasies 🌶️

Kiyosumi Katou x Gender Neutral Reader

“I love the new additions!” You walked around Katou’s bike to openly admire the modifications he’s done to it. “Did you add some rear shocks?”

“I did… I also added quilted leather seats and new mufflers.”” Katou blushed a bit, his chest swelled up with pride. He was so happy that someone finally noticed the efforts he put into his bike. No one really gave him much attention other than Suedou…

You bent down to check out his mufflers, Katou’s whole face blushing a bright red when he noticed your pants hiked up a bit from the movement. The curve of your bottom was now more visible to his starving eyes. Katou had to look away before he became too visibly aroused. It was wrong to stare at the dojo’s receptionist like this…

Your eyes sparkle as you admire the chrome mufflers. Katou must’ve put a lot of money into this bike, it had a lot more modifications than you originally thought. “Wow… your bike is kind of sexy isn’t it?”

You laugh at Katou’s cherry red face. What was he so worked up about? You were just complimenting the bike…

Now Katou has never heard someone call his bike sexy before… or did you think he was sexy? Katou was a bit of a looker, wasn’t he? He might be a bit of a greaser, but he certainly didn’t think he’d be your type… you were such a goody two shoes.

Maybe you had a thing for bad boys? If you asked nicely, he’d bend you over his bike and have his way with you. He wondered how tight you were… how your skin would feel against his. How pretty your moans would be. If you’d be willing to get on top of him and ride him instead-

“How many horse power?” Your soft voice broke him out of his salacious thoughts. Katou nervously rubbed the back of his neck. Stupid. It was stupid of him to think of you like that. You were just being friendly…

“It’s 115 horsepower.” A brilliant idea went through his head and he blurted it out, “Do you… want to go for a ride?”

You smiled at him. He would take you on his bike? How sweet of him…

“I’d love to.” You go over to climb on the back of the bike,but Katou shook his head.

“H-here. Take my jacket.” Katou took off his leather jacket and offered it to you. Damn this stupid crush of his, he was acting like a simp.

You accept the leather jacket with a smile. Katou’s strong scent of leather, musk, and cigarette smoke overwhelmed you a bit but it was better to be safe than sorry. The jacket gun on your frame a bit due to his muscular build.

“Thank you, Katou.” You do a little twirl for him, your hands grabbing the front of the jacket. “How do I look?”

Katou bit his lip and shifted his legs to try to soothe the discomfort in his pants. He loved the way you looked in his jacket. Now he wanted to know what you’d look like in one of his shirts after the two of you spent the night together. Would you have a bit of bed head and tear stains down your cheeks? Would you make him breakfast in bed and sleep in with him until noon? Would you leave marks all down his back or would he leave them down yours-

Katou froze when your hands suddenly grabbed his. A blush on his cheeks when he realized you had just touched him.

“Earth to Kiyosumi Katou.” You joked with a grin. “Do I leave you speechless?”

“You look okay…” Katou turns his head the other way to try to hide his blush. He tried to lessen the damage to his reputation of not being a simp (he totally is).

You snicker at his attempt to play off his obvious ogling. Katou was your favorite to tease at the dojo because he was so easy to rile up. It was funny.

Katou got onto his bike and patted the small space behind him. His palms began to sweat once he felt you shift beside him. You climbed onto his bike with little difficulty.

He almost creamed his pants when you pressed your body against his, your arms securely wrapped around his waist.

“Wow. I didn’t think you’d be so built Katou. Crazy what that karate uniform hides.” Your jokes only rile him up even more. Thank goodness you can’t see his reactions from the back of the bike. He could easily pass for a tomato.

He wondered if you’d be willing to reach your hands into his waist band and touch him as he drove- why was he like this? Katou was hopeless. He was way too horny to be around you right now.

Katou took in a deep breath and started the bike. The motor came to life with a rumble.

“Are you ready? Hold on.” Your chest pressed against his back in such a delicious way, he almost lost himself in his head again.

Katou assured himself that for now, he could settle for this small amount of physical touch with you… this could satiate his fantasies for awhile longer. Your warmth gave him comfort and fueled his longing for you. You were a drug he would never quit.

But Katou knew that it wouldn’t be long before his desires started slipping through the cracks. So until then, he’d let fantasies be fantasies.

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yandere-writer-momo · 3 months

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Thinking about Yandere Kiyosumi Katou again. He’s so pathetic. For @ladythot

Yandere Baki Imagines:

Die For You

Yandere Kiyosumi Katou x GN Reader

A fighter who fell in love with his caretaker at the hospital since he’s never been touched by anyone else… he was such a loser.

A loser that couldn’t get you out of his head. One that trailed after you like a stray dog desperate for scraps. Katou wanted you more than anything in the world…

Katou tried to reel himself in, he really did! Yet he only fell deeper and deeper down the rabbit hole. Your warmth was a feeling he had never experienced before and Katou was hooked.

It didn’t matter how often he’d touch himself when you once wrapped bandages on him. How he’d ghost his fingers over the various scars that lined his body or how he tried to find the body wash you used just to make it seem like you were still with him. It just wasn’t the same. Katou needed you.

So here he was tracking you down after your shift. You were as oblivious as a gazelle grazing in an open meadow. Except a hungry lion had its sights set on that defenseless gazelle… yet Katou was bothered by the way you were unaware of your surroundings. How did you not notice him? He was wearing green and purple for goodness sake!

How had you survived this long with no one to take care of you? Tch, this just wouldn’t do! Katou would have to take you under his wing! His living conditions may not have been the best, but he was willing to turn his life around if you decided to live with him.

And that’s when you turn around and made eye contact with him… Katou wasn’t expecting the big smile on your face or the kind words asking how he was. Didn’t you know he was dangerous? What he could do to you? And yet you always smiled at him… you never looked at him like he was a failure. Like he was a loser.

Which was why Katou was so fond of you. The reason he loved you so much, it drove him insane. He knows it’s wrong and that it isn’t normal to stalk the object of your affection, but he couldn’t help it. He had to make sure you’re safe at all times. The endless worry kept him up at night. What would happen if you were attacked? If you were assaulted? Katou couldn’t possibly live with himself.

Katou may not have been the strongest, but he was willing to put his life on the line for you. He would die for you. Not that he’d ever tell you, of course. Katou could never tell you the true magnitude of his feelings for you, but he knew you wouldn’t understand. That was okay. Katou was just fine with you having an inkling of affection for him, because that was enough to keep him grounded. The thought of you liking him back.

“Katou? Are you alright?” Katou snapped back to reality and gave you a smirk. His hands dug into the pockets of his green sweatpants.

“Ya, I was just thinking about how dangerous it is for a tiny thing like you to walk alone.” Katou then sauntered over to you and offered you his arm. “Come on, I’ll walk you home.”

You gave him a soft smile and accepted his offer. Your small hand wrapped around his muscular arm as you rested your head a bit on his shoulder. Katou had such a strong scent of leather, musk, and cheap cigarettes yet it was kind of comforting… but your thoughts began to race as he lead you along.

How did Katou know the direction of your house?

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yandere-writer-momo · 1 year

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What would pickle do if rat man (katou) took it upon his stupid dumbass self to flirt with his s/o right in front of him?? I feel like he’d be so shameless and condescending about it

I love the Kiyosumi Katou slander. I feel like Katou is the type to bully the hell out of you when he flirts. He’s mean and definitely mansplains things to you.

Pickle would growl first to warn Katou, but Katou is stupid, so the karateka would still try to flirt with you. Katou would probably do something along the lines of him teasing you about the clothes you’re wearing or about your physical appearance. His teasing always makes you uncomfortable but Pickle also notices and he’s not happy. Pickle does not like Katou (or any man) being near you.

Pickle will grab Katou and yeet throw him across the room if he so much as looks in your direction.

Here’s a visual representation by @scr3amingqueen

#baki hanma #baki the grappler #baki son of ogre #baki x reader #baki the grappler x reader #yandere #yandere imagine #yandere fic #yandere baki #female reader #baki headcanons #baki dou #grappler baki #baki #yandere x reader #kiyosumi katou #katou kiyosumi #pickle baki

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yandere-writer-momo · 1 year

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Hi Momo, Deftones anon here, may I offer you a sorta unhinged idea?

A deftones song + baki man obsession birthed a scenario. The song Passenger is about road head. Imagine if two guys (one of them Katou) in a harem situation (who are down to the idea of sharing and seeing each other’s weiners) are in the car with afab reader who is driving. One is on their knees in the driver’s side giving them head and y/n is jacking the other off, and y/n has to keep from swerving or speeding while simulatenously stretching their legs to reach the gas and break pedals. They’re talkin real dirty to them too, switching from sweet to cruel. Keep in mind this is y/n’s first outing in a while since they’ve been kidnapped by the guys. If youre comfortable with it, if reader accidentally does something dangerous in their ecstacy, one of the guys burns them with cigarette ash and leans over to start biting their neck and ear real hard (really sensitive zones for them).

I think this would only work if one man was driving, the reader was giving him head, and then someone was kneeling in the passenger seat giving her head.

And we’re straying from the harem idea. This is just friends with bennies sort of situation. Both of these men want to date you but you can’t decide between them because you don’t want to hurt one of them.

So it’s Katou and Suedou.

Adult content! Minors Do Not Interact!

S&M, Road head, cucking, femdom, MFM threesome dynamic, and degradation!! Also burning a cigarette on a hand but that was consented!

🌶️ Yandere Baki Shorts: Passengers 🌶️

Atsushi Suedou and Kiyosumi Katou

Your hands tugged at Katou’s course and slightly greasy black hair as you grind your crotch into his mouth in frustration.

“Katou, you suck at this.” You laughed as you started to f*ck his face, the karateka whining as he tried to match your pace. “Just eat it like it’s ice cream.”

“You know I don’t know much about this.” Katou growled as he started to shove his tongue into your hole. Slurping noise echoing through the car as he started to suck on you like he was possessed. You threw your head back as a moan escaped your lips.

“That’s it… what a good boy you are.” Kaoru swatted away your hand when you tried to let him like a dog, a giggle escaping your lips. “You’re so attractive when you’re not talking.”

“Shut up.” Katou grumpled between licks and sucks.

“Please don’t neglect me…” Suedou whined as he fumbled with his pant buttons and zipper with one hand. The other steering the car as he drove the three of you back to his and Katou’s place.

“You’re so needy, Suedou.” You smiled as you helped slide his hard member out of his boxers. His tip was a swollen angry red and wet with so much precum. Poor baby was so pent up… “I didn’t mean to neglect you.”

Suedou bit his lip when you pressed a soft kiss to his tip. His whole body trembling when your soft hands slid up and down his length.

“S-stop teasing me…” Suedou muttered, only for a loud gasp to escape his lips when you latched onto him with your hot mouth. His fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. “Fuck!”

Katou paused from his meal as he watched you bob your head up and down Suedou’s length, your hands rubbing where your mouth couldn’t reach. You were so hot… he couldn’t wait for his turn…

Suedou felt tears in the corner of his eyes as one of your hands fondles his balls. You were a succubus and you had him completely at your mercy… Suedou would let you do anything you wanted to him so long as you were touching him…

You smirked when you felt Suedou start to thrust in your mouth. You pulled away with an audible pop as you started to stroke him with your left hand. “Impatient aren’t we?”

You turned your gaze at Katou who stared at the two of you with half lidded eyes full of lust. What a little cuck he was.

“You’re too busy enjoying the show and not your meal.” Katou moans when your harshly yank his hair back with your right hand. “Open your mouth.”

Katou obeys as you spit into his mouth. “You’re a nasty little shit, aren’t you? Do you like the taste of your friend’s c*ck in your mouth?”

Katou swallowed as his body trembled. He loved when you took control… he’d take anything you gave him.

“You’re such a disgusting little freak. You’re so lucky I pay attention to you at all.” You shoved Katou’s face back towards your crotch. “Get back to it and maybe I’ll help you get off.”

Katou started eating you like a man possessed. He was determined to please you so you’d touch him too… he wanted you to touch him too.

You threw back your head as a loud moan left your lips. He was doing it exactly the way you wanted… Jesus.

Suedou gasped when you started to jerk him faster. Suedou nearly swerving into the other lane at the sensation but he decided to pull over and park in a parking lot to avoid an accident.

When Katou put a finger in you, you squirted all over him. Your left hand tightly gripping Suedou as he came all over himself at the same time. The two of you moaning and gasping as you came down from your high.

Katou looked up at you with a hopeful expression.

“Did I do good?” He whispered, only to melt when you gave him a smile.

“So good.” Katou gasped when your grabbed his hair and pulled his face up towards yours.

You shoved your tongue in his mouth, not minding your own taste in his mouth. Katou excitedly kissing you, his dark eyes rolling back in his head.

You shoved your left hand down Katou’s pants, using Suedou’s cum as lube to jerk Katou off.

You helped Katou take off his pants as his cock sprang free. You ran the tip up and down your slit before angling your body to give him easier access.

“I want your loser cock in me.” You whispered huskily in Katou’s ear. “Think you can do that?”

You didn’t need to tell Katou twice. He shoved himself in with one push and started trusting in and out do you like a mad man. The car rocking from the force of his thrusts.

You moaned loudly as Katou started drilling you into the seat. His hands holding your legs over his shoulders as his balls slapped against the fat of your ass.

Suedou whined at the sight. His member instantly hard again at the sight of you getting railed by Katou.

“Yes!” You cried as he hit all the right spots. “Keep going you fucking loser!”

Katou could already feel himself getting close. The Karateka pulling out as he came on your thighs. Katou leaned his head on your shoulder as he sighed in contentment.

You pulled a cigarette from your pocket and lit it. You took a long drag before sighing.

You turned your head to Suedou who was hard again. “Already? Damn you two are so needy.”

You glanced around for an ash tray but there wasn’t one. Suedou held out his hand for you.

You caught onto what he wanted. What a little masochist.

You stamped out the butt of your cigarette on his hand. Your eyes reveling in the euphoric look on his face.

“You’re both sick little perverts.” You used Katou’s shirt to wipe up the mess on your thighs with a sigh. “But you’re both mine.”

You were in for a long night…

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