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pink pink piN K HAVE YOU SEEN REN'S BEDROOM CARD LEAK GAGSHHDHSBDDB ive been thinking about it THE WHOLE DAMN DAY GRGGHRBHRH I WANNA BITE ON HIS COLLARBONE SO BAD GGFFFEEGRH and thOSE fFfINGERS GOOOODDDD IM SUCKING THEM TILL THEY TURN PURPLE WAT CH 🏁🏁🏁🏁 im just so thirsty about ren lately im so sorry LMFAO GOSH
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Morning After (Perv!Ren Shiranami x Reader; Tokyo Debunker)
argggghhh another one!!!!!!!! eventually i will put this series 2 rest!!!
a/n: okay so. im actually pretty mellow towards ren. he’s cute n all and i love how he and sho regularly call you “senpai” so i like him but hes not among my top 3 ghouls (evil and intimidating haku fic looming over my shoulder). however. my one true regular, [🐟] anon, has been losing their damn mind in my inbox abt this boy and his collarbones. so i looked at his new card. did a little bit of jabberwock thinking. and i woke up a week ago thinking abt ren getting fucked up off of mc’s pheromones or something. in summary: [🐟] anon. idk who u are. but wheni fcking GET you. u poisoned me with ren thoughts. how dare u.
anyways i am. running out of steam 4 smut again so i will probably need time 2 recharge and recover my motivation. that being said, i have ideas for sfw angst-charged alan and rui fics (and might post those before haku and subaru perv pt2 fics), so be on the lookout for those. it’ll be my first time writing 4 alan so i hope it turns out alright.
summary: ren wakes up next to a suspiciously large pile of pillows after movie night.
cw: masturbation, ruined orgasm, perverted ren ig?, panty admirer, etc etc idk how 2 tag this. ofc it's not proofread, its never proofread. enjoy!
Ren blinks awake. His vision layers over itself before finally clearing after a few groggy blinks. He musters the energy to pull his face away from whatever it was stuck to, slowly sitting up, yanking his arm from underneath a heavy lump of pillows. He blinks once, twice, three times, and spaces out for an eternity before he finally feels awake enough to move around properly. He yawns and stretches, feeling a few bones in his back pop before he finally relaxes again. He idly thought to himself about working on his godforsaken posture.
Reluctantly, he shifts his feet off of the bed and stands, ridding himself of his comfortable haven and thrusting himself into the slightly cooler environment of his room outside of his bed. What was he even getting up for, anyway? It’s not like he had any classes. He may as well hop right back into the waiting sheets.
And that’s what he would have done, if he hadn’t finally noticed that the heavy lump he’d thought was pillows was actually a person. He doesn’t know how he didn’t notice it before. A leg and an arm curl around one of his body pillows, a sleeping face just barely visible over the edge of the pillow. Panic shoots through him as he tries to rack his brain for appropriate, reasonable excuses as to why the fucking honor student was in his bed, until he remembers the night prior. Horror movie night. He wasn’t sure how you felt about horror movies, but he’d invited you over anyway. Plus, he needed an excuse to rope you into helping him get extra rewards in a new game he’d started, and he knew that wasn’t a compelling enough reason for you to come over. It seems that the two of you had fallen asleep before you could head home, resulting in this. You were even still in your uniform, your blazer draped unceremoniously over his desk chair, your bag spilling its contents of notebooks, files, pencils, and snacks all over his floor, your shoes placed neatly by his door, your tie hung over his doorknob. Hell, your mess tied in so nicely with his worse, pre-made mess that he probably wouldn’t have noticed if he hadn’t been looking.
Honestly, he’d be happy to just… let you sleep. You seemed comfortable, and he was inclined to get right back in bed anyway, but quite frankly, he didn’t want the clown to catch you in his room. That would lead to questions he was unwilling to answer, assumptions he’s too lazy to derail, and more work for him, at worst. Maybe he'd just have to double-check his locks - keep the clown out for a few hours so that you could catch some sleep and he could have some peaceful silence.
He checks the window locks first, ensuring that they’re in place and bolted shut. He does the same with the locks on his door, and even looks suspiciously at his vent for a while before deciding that if the clown was that desperate, he would have done it before.
With the room sweep finished, he ambles back towards his bed, trying not to stare too hard at you, hugging his body pillow, one leg thrown over it. Every time you shifted, he would freeze in his tracks, his heart pounding in his chest with a mix of excitement and fear at the two potential outcomes your shifting could result in: your skirt riding up, or you waking up. Only one of those was ideal. Perving on a sleeping girl was gross, though, and he knew better, or so he liked to tell himself. He feels his shoulders tense up as you shift again. He holds his breath, watching your body carefully. When no more movement is made, he steps between his desk and the bed, walking over to the other side of the bed, “his” side, at least for now. He softly eases himself onto his side again, watching you carefully to make sure he hasn’t woken you up. He breathes a sigh of relief and reaches for his tablet, noting his cheek mark on it. So this is what his face had been stuck to.
He’s wiping up the drool on one corner of the screen with the sleeve of his robe when you suddenly groan loudly. He jumps, fumbling with the tablet before gripping it like a lifeline, watching you with wide eyes as you turn over. He can’t decide if it’s his lucky day or his worst nightmare when you end up on your other side, your back to him with your skirt riding up and a premium, never-before-seen view of your panties hugging your ass. Ren swallows thickly before forcing his gaze away, feeling his face turn red from shame. That was gross and he knew better. He knew better than to peer at your panties while you were sleeping, in his room, clearly trusting him. ‘You know better,’ is all that runs through his head as he feels his abdomen swim and his cock twitch. He buries his face in his hands, dropping his tablet to the bed with a soft thump. He knew better than to cross a line such as this, but god, that sight was mouthwatering. He finds himself peering through his fingers, glancing at the sight. They were simple, unassuming, but well-worn. The fabric was obviously thin in some places, and clung to your body in such a way that left little to the imagination. He wondered what you were even dreaming about, seeing how you were soaking wet, leaking through the panties and onto part of his comforter. Fuck, what he wouldn't give for a whiff, or even a lick of that.
His mind nearly chokes on his thoughts, bringing them to a speedy halt. He turns away, covering his eyes, trying not to feel the way his cock jumps for the umpteenth time against his thigh. His face burns with shame and embarrassment, the cherry red hue spreading to his ears and neck. He knew better than to do this. This was gross. Unbelievably gross. He'd expect this of any of the other weird, obsessive, filthy, deranged, pent-up ghouls, which he'd hoped he wasn't a part of. Unfortunately, the saliva flooding his mouth hungrily and the blood rushing to his abdomen only proved he was, indeed, just as filthy as the rest. Fuck. Couldn't he be normal about a girl in his bed? You were just sleeping - dreaming about something heated, but dreaming regardless - and appeared quite peaceful. He could be normal about it. A girl, lying in his bed, with her soaking wet panties showing. Even with his cock twitching, his saliva building, his heart pounding, his hands trembling - he could be normal about this. Right?
He glances over at your form again, his eyes raking over your body. He tries not to let his gaze linger on your panties, but it does anyway. He licks his lips as his eyes cross over the wet spot, imagining the taste of you. He groans, pulling at his hair and trying to control his breathing. He looks down at his cock, now at full mast and pressing angrily against his pajama pants, and frowns. There was no way this was going to go away easily. He bites his lip, wondering how he was gonna get through this predicament. He could slip out and take care of this elsewhere, but that would risk getting caught by the clown. On the other hand, he could take care of this… here… in the privacy of his own room, with the honor student right next to him, the perfect view of her panties serving as perfect fap material. He sighs internally. He was so gross. But hey, if you got to have fun in your dreams, why couldn't he have fun without you knowing about it?
Fuck it. He was too horny to care.
He reaches for his bedside table out of muscle memory and rifles through the top drawer before his hand closes around a familiar plastic. He hurriedly pulls it out, cringing to himself as he looked at the fleshlight. Was he really going to do this? One glance at your panties chased all his sensible thoughts away. Yea. He absolutely was going to do this.
It doesn’t take him long to set up two pillows, haphazardly jamming the fleshlight between them and hugging the pillows together with his body, laying over them on the bed. He pushes his pajama pants down, setting his cock free. He whimpers as he feels his tip press into the soft silicone of the fleshlight and immediately bites down on the pillows instead. He couldn’t make much noise and he had to try not to move around too much. If you woke up in the middle of this, it would be disastrous. His eyes fixate on the wet spot of your panties, and he suppresses another groan, feeling himself salivate at how your essence leaked onto his comforter, partially tucked between your thighs. He foolishly reaches for it without thinking, retracting immediately when you flinch in your sleep. He watches you carefully for any more movement before reaching for that section of comforter again, slowly pulling it out from between your legs. He keeps his hands as still as he possibly can, desperate not to wake you and just as desperate to get off with you filling his senses. Finally, he’s managed to slip some of the fabric from you. He presses the wet spot on his comforter against his nose and mouth, inhaling deeply. His cock twitches, brushing against the silicone fleshlight, making him nearly jolt in pleasure. He rubs his head back and forth until he finds the small opening between the folds. He wastes no time in pushing himself inside, flicking out his tongue to try and taste your essence on the fabric.
His thrusts into the fleshlight are short and quick, and he holds the pillows tighter as he humps into them, wishing he could pretend it was you he was pounding into, holding tight to his body, pressing hard into you. He growls as he holds the pillows tighter, watching your sleeping form, burying his nose into the comforter and continuing his quick pace, ensuring he wasn’t shaking the bed so much that you’d wake up. This was an utterly depraved and sickening act, he knew, but god, with your scent permeating through his mind and his cock buried in a soft fleshlight, he couldn’t bring himself to care. So long as you didn’t wake up, all he had to do was hope that his bangs sticking to his forehead and his flushed complexion wouldn’t give him away.
He begins to feel himself reaching his peak. He never really did last long. His hands claw into the sheets of his bed and his thrusts begin to stutter. His groans, muffled by the comforter, grow louder. His mind clouds with ecstasy and his eyes roll back as he continues pistoning his hips forward, driving his cock further into the fleshlight. The sounds of his thrusts become wet due to precum slipping from him. He was not going to last much longer.
At the worst possible time, you begin to shift, as though waking up. Ren immediately freezes, his eyes locked onto your moving form. He releases the comforter from his mouth and tries to hide the drool stain over your essence with his robe sleeve. He panics as you stretch, desperately looking for a way to make him seem innocent and casual, the furthest thing from a perverted freak. He sees his tablet, which he’d dropped onto the covers earlier. He reaches for it, his fingers shaking. He feels his cock twitching angrily in the fleshlight at the loss of friction, and bites his lip, trying to focus.
With his fingers shaking so much, he can barely turn his tablet on. He pushes his lips into the pillows he’s still holding tight together, muffling his gasps and whimpers as his cock continues to remind him of his lost opportunity. He hears you groaning and feels the bed shift as you groggily begin to turn over. God, just act normal, just act normal. He pretends to be immersed in his game, his cock still twitching and building pleasure, as you finally turn over, facing him, your eyes half open.
As he shifts himself upwards to prop himself up on his elbows, his cock finally gives up, spilling forth his seed despite the lack of stimulating friction. He groans, pretending it's out of frustration at the game. He bites his lip, trying his best to muffle any more incriminating noises as his body trembles, his cock pumping his release into the already stuffed fleshlight. He was almost sure his groans and trembling would give him away, but in your sleepy stupor, you don’t seem to notice. He rejoices at your dazed look towards him, your brow furrowing as you blink.
He tries to give you a bored look, knowing his face is fully flushed and his lips are red from biting them. His body continues to tremble, and it is all he can do to pray that you don’t notice the way he shakes. He turns his head away and clears his throat, before turning to you. Thank god his voice sounded relatively normal. “Hey. Good morning.”
He doesn’t berate you for accidentally falling asleep during movie night, as he did the same, for all he knows. He watches as you smile, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. He looks back down at his game, pretending he wasn’t buried to the hilt in a fleshlight and that his sleeve wasn’t covering evidence of his depravity.
“You have really pretty collarbones, Ren.” Your voice, still thick with sleep, cuts through the silence dotted with sound effects from the game running on his tablet.
Ren looks up at you, red-faced, his bangs still stuck to his forehead, his robe loose and hanging forward to reveal a portion of his chest underneath his pajama shirt. After getting over the initial shock of the compliment, he smirks at you, turning his gaze back down to the game.
“First thing you say to me when you wake up, huh?” He pretends he’s not embarrassed by the comment, blowing it off despite the racing of his heart and the twitching of his cock in the hidden fleshlight. “Careful, Senpai. Perving on your kouhai could be considered harassment, you know.” He says matter-of-factly, hoping his voice comes out as bored as ever.
Boy, was he one to talk.
whew!!!!!!!! if im being honest i can't be proud of this one either but hey man. i pumped it out whippeeeeeee!!!!!!
im ngl i will probably break from writing smut 4 a bit so that i can be all in 4 the haku and subaru fics. i might post the alan and rui fics im thinking of prior 2 getting back in2 my usual swing. gotta recharge!
anyways. as always. this is a bit late but please enjoy!!!!! i love likes but especially comments, tagged reblogs, and asks telling me all about how you adored my work!! please don't be shy 2 share ur thoughts!!!!!!
songs i listened 2 while writing this:
pop team epic - sumire aseka (this song's lyrics have a very "fuck it, we ball" type vibe which is. sorta what goes on here.)
we not humping - monaleo ft. flo milli ("put that dick up, we not humping!" bc i was essentially shaming ren in my head the entire time as i wrote this)
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"hmm i want to imagine/write smut involving my fave buttt i can't touch him because he has a mortal curse/he's actually a ghost and i want to stick to the canon :/" alright. read this 👇 (cw explicit nsfw)
don't worry fam i have good news for you. you can still have plenty of hot steamy nasty sex without directly touching each other or even existing on the same material plane.
rui's curse might kill everything that lives with a simple touch, but you know what he can't kill? dildos. vibrators. paddles. whips. and your unwavering desire for him. so use them sextoys. make him fuck himself while you touch yourself in solidarity, i don't know.
hell, tie him up, put him in one of those bondage benches, tables, wheels or whatever where he can't possibly move and touch you by accident. have your fun with him, tease him, caress him, spank him, whip him until he cries from overstimulation and begs you to let him cum. you don't even need your hands for that, all you need are some accessories and imagination.
if you want to stay a little bit more on the vanilla side, you can cuff him to the bed (safety mesure), then jerk him off or finger his pretty boy ass while wearing his own touchproof gloves. if that's still too risky, dress up in a full body latex suit. squeak squeak mf, do you want to have sex yes or no? that's what i thought. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
oh, zenji's a ghost and can't be touched? if you simp after zenji, there's a great chance that his artistic persona turns you on as well. have him write you the filthiest, hottest, award-winning porn scenario of all time including all your favorite fantasies and jerk off to it while his voyeuristic ass is watching. come on, this is zenji we're talking about. he'd 100% be into that. his hobby is literally observing people all day without them knowing.
also, we know from ep 15 that ghosts can canonically make phone calls, right? two words: phone sex. he's a storyteller, bet his erotic voice game is insane. voices can be so insanely sexy, otherwise these cringe ass boyfriend asmr audios you stumble upon on YouTube wouldn't exist at all. get his yapper ass to work.
he can also whisper all of his most depraved thoughts straight into your ear at any given moment, since no one other than you (except for haku and subaru) can see or hear him anyway. it can add a nice element of surprise and it's very practical for teasing you in public, if you're into that.
now if you're looking for something more...original let's say, let me introduce you to the revolutionary concept of possession sex.
hear me out. zenji's spirit entering your body, both of you feeling the others sensation in some sort of fucked up symbiotic trance. pleasuring yourself and him at the same time and feeling double the amount of pure extasy rushing through your bodies, all while being able to hear his moans, praises, instructions directly inside your head. what, isn't merging body and soul to become one supposed to be the ultimate experience when having romantic sex with your partner? there, you have it.
if you're determined enough, nothing can stop you from banger sex with your favorite ghoul. be it the reaper's curse or his literal death.
here are some humble suggestions from the top of my head. if you take the time to really think about this, i'm sure there's a thousand more delicious possibilities. but don't deny yourself from having fun ever again for the sake of canon. kiss kiss
(did not proofread this sorry for the potential mistakes)
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michi, hear me out okay HEAR ME OUT. (you are under no obligation to hear me out and do not have to write this if u don't want to <33)
#34 Accidental boner because of cuddling
but with closet pervert ritsu......
ritsu who has never been touched like this before and you're in your PAJAMAS so you're showing so much SKIN and he can FEEL YOUR BARE SKIN when your thigh pressed against him and oh no. he's hard now.
and there are so many ways you could react to this too...so many possibilities.....even being wet YOURSELF because you're imagining what he'd do if your pj's and cuddling actually got him worked up oh my brain is going into overdrive
he's so cute i need to eat him alive 😭😭😭 ritsu shinjo i love you
also i hope it's okay that i sent u this and michiren <33 have fun michi DON'T OVERWORK YOURSELF ily you're the best ‼️‼️
-- @shinjo-ritsu
oh,, it is more than okay and i moved this up in my work queue bc i hope it helps u feel better, at the very least a nice distraction <3
pervy ritsu is such a concept that's so fhsjsjjdjsjs yummy… I love you & your beautiful brain so very much!!!
#34 Accidental boner from cuddling with Ritsu
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. 🌶⤵
Ritsu felt awful in so many ways, being so turned on by the amount of skin you were showing in your sleep shorts and tight camisole hugging and falling so… perfectly on you. Mentally chiding himself for having such little control over his filthy lustful thoughts. His throat was dry, and he struggled to ask if you were really sure you wanted to stay over. Whipping around to face him after he spoke those words, did he want you to leave? You were already in your pajamas and starting to get under the covers! Before fully getting under the comforters, you paused. “Ritsu, do you want me to leave?”
He struggled to maintain his usual composure, scrambling words in his brain. “I don't-, I would-...” Ritsu cleared his throat to allow him a moment to collect himself, "Please stay if you are sure you are comfortable.”
“Are you uncomfortable?” You asked with concern, your poor boyfriend’s face turned crimson from pure embarrassment. Stifling a laugh, you clasped your hand over your mouth. If only you knew how uncomfortable he was, further down.
Ritsu joined you under his blankets but was still so far away, stiff as a board. Tensing each time you brush up against him with your bare skin in his bed. His mind was barreling down a tunnel of constant horny thoughts, worsening every time he saw your eyes light up while talking to him about god only knows what. He heard not a single word. His mind was only thinking about you fully unclothed in his bed and how hard he was. Formulating a plan, perhaps he could excuse himself to release some tension?
He knew that you knew as soon as you climbed on top of him with a smirk. “Ritsu… you aren't listening, what's on your mind, my dear? Want to share?”
Now you were just being a tease. As you said the words your knee brushed up right against his erection and he dissolved into a mess. It took everything within him to bite back a moan, but he couldn't control himself from using your knee for friction, keeping his eyes closed to preserve some humility. “aw baby, you don't have to be shy about it…” You soothed him with kisses, cupping his face as he moved faster, chasing some semblance of relief. He was so lost in his pleasure and his daydreams about ravishing you that he came still fully clothed.
Finally coming down from the ecstasy, he stared up at you, your eyes so full of love but also your own desire. “Love you so much baby…” You cooed in his ear, removing his clothes for him and leaving kisses as you revealed more and more skin. Ritsu felt like he was still living in his daydream, snapping back to reality the moment your wet folds part against his cock, growing hard again at the thought… Him being driven by lust because of what you were wearing, being so close, touching him so casually, turned you on too?
Ritsu nearly came for a second time from the overwhelming intimacy alone, you on top of him looking so angelic, twitching inside of you… You took your time even as Ritsu shuddered beneath you, riding him and savoring every sensation, committing the feeling of him to memory. Tears rolled his cheeks from the flood of emotions bursting like a dam. Desperate for you to reach your climax, he thrust up into you uncontrollably. Quivering as you came from his frenzied attempt at helping you climax with him, you lay on his chest. Cradling his tear-stained face, you whispered praises and affirmations of love in between kisses.
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lyca doesn’t call ed moth-eaten Casanova in Japanese btw. he calls him shikima jijī, which is more like sex pest geezer. iconic
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“what’s your writing process” i put a pathetic guy in a blender and blend blend blend
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i have a lot of requests but I’ll probably only be able to finish them in june after school ends 😭😭 fuck my stupid baka life
my lord I’ve been writing for a bit over a month now. I’ve written more for this blog than ever before for anything. thank you everyone for listening to my insanity 💖💖👁️👅👁️💖💖
also ovulation has me acting possessed. thought about ren with a soft tummy and a happy trail and damn near started chewing on my desk
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GOT HIS ASS
don’t worry baby I’ll cook for you
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leo with a belly button piercing. is that anything
every time i want to write i have school and when i have time off I'm too tired to write. but leo part 3 is happening gyattebayo bitch
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leo trilogy part 3 in the works baby WOOOOOOOO
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this guy…
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WAIT FACULTY HCS TOO
only jabberwock hcs left now. i love them so much that it's difficult to write for them :-(
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only jabberwock hcs left now. i love them so much that it's difficult to write for them :-(
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Heyy!! Any chance you can possibly write down some Yuri nsfw headcanons? Loved the one with Kaito 🥹
Preferably with gnc reader (afab) but i’ll be happy with anything
hiii I did mortkranken hcs with fem reader in mind! here
kaito kissers are so rare... thank you!!!
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⋆˙⟡ mortkranken nsfw headcanons
mdni!
fem reader
authors note: mortkranken virgin duo my beloved <3
tw: sex!!!!!, petplay
smut under the cut!
yuri
most virginal of the ghouls let's be honest here. hasn't even had his first kiss prior to you! speaking of that, he got hard on your first date just thinking about kissing or holding hands, and tried his best to cover it up. it'd be best to keep him in the dark if you did see his boner though…
categorizes himself as a dominant vers, but in reality he's a submissive bottom. dreams about scenarios of giving you pleasure like no other when by himself, but can't even ask you for a kiss without becoming a tomato.
his sex drive depends on how well taken care of he is. after 22 hours of no sleep and barely any nutrition, he couldn't get it up even if he wanted to. if you force him to actually sleep and eat proper food though? he's ready to go after breakfast! for the sake of efficiency and keeping his schedule put together, he claims.
when working, he doesn't get turned on by anything. easily gives you a full body examination, with you butt booty naked, and doesn't think about anything even remotely related to sex. outside of his working time? he gets turned on by you showing a bit of forearm, and claims it's inappropriate, and you're wearing your uniform wrong.
his dick is… slightly below average size i think. on the slimmer side, but pretty looking. he's busy, so he lets his hair grow and shaves it all off every once in a while. keeps himself fresh at all times, he knows the importance of hygiene well!
yuri needs to use his brains so much on a daily basis. he needs to turn them off, and just go with his instincts to relax properly…. so, puppyboy yuri!! dress him up in a collar, ears and a… special tail! overstimulating him so much that all he can do is listen to commands and do his best to behave…. ough
he thinks it's incredibly demeaning to be treated like a mere animal, but changes his mind like immediately after trying. he doesn't need to use logic or have confidence, he just needs to look pretty and keep himself from cumming until you give permission.
incredibly insecure! doesn't want to be degraded at all. gets flustered with praise though… the first time he got called good boy, he nutted so hard he passed out for a couple minutes. use this power with caution! also got pavloved and now avoids dogs when out and about with you in fear of you saying it.
whimperer! tries to keep it down, but fails. also loses his ability to speak pretty soon…
when buying sex toys, he makes sure they're made of safe materials. same with lube, he's very particular about the ingredients. he could probably make that himself though… but i don't think he would risk getting caught and having to explain himself.
aftercare is your job! cleaning him up, praising his performance… he falls asleep on your chest pretty soon. he feels so relaxed and comfortable that he can't help it.
jiro
mortkranken is the most virginal dorm, huh? jiro hasn't even held hands with a girl before, either. masturbated out of curiosity once, but didn't think it was that special.
submissive vers! he follows your instructions, and he's open to pretty much everything, as long as it doesn't endanger either of you. also needs frequent breaks to make sure you're both okay, as he doesn't want to call yuri for help and traumatize the man.
i think he would have a long discussion about boundaries and any fantasies you have. he himself isn't imaginative, but if he does want to try something he'll ask about it bluntly.
sex with jiro is always slow and sensual. he didn't think sex would be so… incredible. loves to watch you fall apart on his fingers, and records the experience in his mind. wants to learn everything about you and your body, and what brings the both of you pleasure.
i think his favorite act would be mutual masturbation. looking each other in the eyes, while getting the other off. studying your expressions, while trying to focus despite the deepening pleasure that builds up with your hand jerking him off.
his dick is big! not the biggest out of the ghouls, but he's definitely packing. does not care about his hair, and just lets it grow. occasionally shaves his happy trail if he needs to have surgery on that area, but that's about it.
rarely gets horny, but is always ready to go. if you're in the mood, so is he. very much open to quickies, as he's so busy all the time, and needs breaks often.
likes sensation play. textured gloves, soft music, etc. likes it when you wear silk gloves and caress him softly. he might fall asleep on accident if you keep going for too long, though.
jiro is very quiet, and the only indication he feels good is a shuttering breath. occasionally groans, but that's quite rare. does try to get you to moan as loud as possible though, and gets motivated by praise.
always prepared for aftercare! a mild shower, hydrating drinks, and light snacks with plenty protein. tucks you in and falls asleep next to you after checking his vitals.
#tkdb#tokyo debunker#tokyo debunker x reader#yuri isami#jiro kirisaki#yuri isami x reader#jiro kirisaki x reader
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bro thought the inspector would wear this lmao
i will be drawing each of the ghouls in outfits like this. that’s a threat and a promise
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Oh damn the Catholics have joined in on the war against AI "art".
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