quanxilemmebeyourgirlfriendpls

[quanxilemmebeyourgirlfriendpls]

Last at the Station

!! jjk season 2 spoilers !!

the day after the Shibuya incident

nanami/gender neutral reader

847 words

You felt sick to your stomach as you entered your joint apartment. Not once in your four years together had you felt alone here. 

He said he’d be back late. 

He said he’d be back.

“God, Ken.” you choked out as your knees hit the kitchen floor.

It had been a few hours since Shoko quickly called you with the news. She sounded overwhelmed and exhausted.

You still didn't know the details of where your boyfriend had gone the night before, but you understood that he would never come back from it. 

The scene before he left replayed in your mind for what felt like hours.

“Ken, do they reaallly need you out there right now? I wanted to watch scary movies and cuddle with you,” you whined as he got dressed to go. 

“I’m sorry darling, I know you did but I can’t leave them shorthanded. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” 

You knew he would always choose sorcery over you, but you wish he hadn’t just this once; if only he had rid his mind of this moral obligation for one night. 

After nearly an hour of trying to convince him to stay home, you kissed his cheek and told him to be careful out there as you sent him to his death sentence. 

“I’m sure I’ll be home late, but we can watch a movie if you're up for it when I get back, alright?” 

You weren't sure how long you'd been awake for at this point.

Staying up to spend quality time with your boyfriend was worth it, so of course, that was exactly what you did. 

What you didn’t know was that after hours of waiting, rather than a sweet, tired Nanami waking you out of your sleep—a worn-out classmate of his would be answering your frantic questions as she tried to process the never-ending night herself. 

What exactly does one do in this situation?

You had never lost a boyfriend before. Were you supposed to tell his parents? Do they even know what he did for a living? Were you putting the others in danger by telling anyone? Were you supposed to lie for the rest of your life?

Everything was so overwhelming and all you wanted to do was turn to him and fall into his arms like you always had before. 

How were you supposed to function without him here? 

It seemed that you slumped over and hit your head during your fall in the kitchen. Things were becoming fuzzy. 

“What do I do, Ken?” you said to no one as you stared blankly at your oven, face squished to the cold tile. 

Your head was pulsing, it was getting harder to ignore. 

How long has it been? Was that this morning? Is Shoko alright? Is Ken alright? Where is Ken? How long has it been? He sure is late. What movie should we watch? Does he even like scary movies? Did I forget to buy popcorn? God, I totally forgot to buy popcorn. Maybe Ken can pick some up on his way home, he’s late anyway. Jeez, he’s super late. What’s taking him so long? Why does my head hurt so bad? I’ll ask Ken to grab me some aspirin when he come in, I’m too tired to get up right now.

Soon the world went dark. 

When you opened your eyes the darkness still reigned. You had left the window open and were practically shaking on the kitchen floor. 

For a brief moment, you had forgotten reality, almost summing it up to some horrible dream. 

That’s when it hit you. He wasn’t coming back. There would be no popcorn, no movie, no fun and no Kento. God, there would be no Kento. How could there be no Kento? You couldn't even remember life before him and now he was gone? This couldn't be happening. 

You found yourself sobbing in a fetal position, unable to do much else. 

“Why?” you wailed to yourself. 

The headache was persistent as if you needed any more pain. 

Sleep took over you once more but this time it was a comfort.

As you were out, you saw Nanami. He was so bright. It was like a beautiful alternate universe that you’d never be able to reach yourself. 

The two of you walked along the beach in Kuantan. You had set up two chairs and a stack of books to surprise him. It was his dream vacation and you had planned it for his 29th birthday. The weather was perfect and he couldn't stop smiling, it was the happiest you’d ever seen him.

Then you woke again. 

Your practically empty stomach forced whatever was left out. 

That trip was supposed to happen. You had already booked the flight and bought the ingredients for the dinner the two of you would eat when you told him. He was supposed to make it to Malaysia. He was supposed to be happy and alive. 

Now it would only ever remain a dream, something to imagine when you didn’t want to accept fate.

• a/n •

hiii thank you for reading!! i've never written angst before and i honestly had no idea how to finish this so i'm just posting this as is before it sits in my google docs for months lmaoo

[quanxilemmebeyourgirlfriendpls]

Rise and Shine

a morning with your boyfriend done right

nanami x f!reader

1.1k words

MDNI

You were just waking up and the sun was beaming through your window. Groggy and eyes still shut, you reached across the bed, feeling for your boyfriend. 

“Morning, Ken,” you practically mumbled.

You didn’t get a response, but you did hear some rustling on the bed and soon you felt your boyfriend straddling you, thighs on the sides of your hips in nothing but his underwear.

Of course, this shook off your early morning daze as you opened your eyes and landed on the beautiful blonde-haired man on top of you.

Almost instantaneously, you propped up on your elbows and started stroking the sides of your boyfriend’s thighs as his eyes stayed fixated on yours.

“Good morning,” you smiled cheesily as you looked up at him.

A quick “morning baby” escaped his lips as he connected them to yours. 

Soon your arms wrapped around Nanami’s neck, pulling him closer. 

He began to grind his hips, sneaking his right hand underneath your shirt to massage your breast while his left gripped your waist.

His large hand traveled up to cup the left side of your face, “so pretty,” he said in a way that made you unsure if it was meant to be said aloud or not.

You smiled into another kiss as you made out for a moment. 

However, the aching bulge on your belly told you it was not the time for mere kisses. 

Your boyfriend eased off of you, giving himself easy access to your frame, and began peeling your pajamas off.

Once you were naked, Nanami rubbed his calloused hands up your thighs as he tried to seem less eager to take you right then and there. 

“Wanna get on top?” he questioned.

And with that, you quickly switched the positions you had found yourselves in when your morning began, with you straddling him and rubbing on his chest as he was sat slightly propped up on his elbows.

Nanami held your waist with a grin, thinking he was about to get what he wanted with ease, but as you leaned in to kiss him, you avoided his lips and rubbed your nose on his cheek, leaving a gentle kiss. 

You heard what almost sounded like a sigh right before you began to grind your hips on your boyfriend’s bulge.

Soon you were leaving wet kisses along his jawline, then to his neck where you spent a bit more time leaving a mark that would surely be a hickey later. As the cherry on top, you blew cold air on the spot, causing him to let out a shaky breath.

Your lips met his shoulder, then his collarbone, and you eventually made your way back to his mouth where you kissed the corner lightly, then the other and you giggled before finally giving him one nice, proper kiss.

“What do you want? you know you have to use your words if you want anything, baby,” you whispered in his ear.

Letting out another shaky breath, Nanami gripped your hips a bit firmer than before—he hated when you teased him like this. 

All the man could do was focus on his breathing so as not to lose his mind while you kept him waiting.

Enjoying every bit, you ran your fingers along his chest, staring into his eyes as he pouted at you. 

Finally giving in, you moved yourself off of his crotch and pulled Nanami’s briefs down his waist.

His bulge sprang out in front of you in all its glory. As always, you were impressed with how well-endowed your boyfriend is. 

You sat beside him on the bed, purposely waiting to give in.

First, you lightly ran your index finger along his shaft, making him shudder. Then, with your right thumb, you began to run circles on his tip—spreading the precum around his slit as he watched you intently.

You wanted to get every reaction out of him but when you shifted your eyes to him, you could see his were half-lidded and his breath was becoming labored. 

“So sensitive,” you teased.

There you were holding your aching boyfriend in your hand, loving every second.

However, you decided to show a little mercy and properly stroked him slowly, never taking your eyes off of him.

His face was flushed and gorgeous.

“You wanna cum?” you asked almost innocently as you continued to work him. He answered with a quick nod as his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes squeezed shut. 

With that, you quickly stood and climbed on top of him.

Nanami adjusted himself, sitting up so it was more comfortable for both of you.

“You’re so pretty, Kento,” you smiled sweetly before positioning yourself above his length.

As you came down on your boyfriend, taking in just more than his tip, you both hissed while exchanging a few curses under your breath.

To comfortably sink onto his cock, you grabbed his broad shoulders, allowing yourself to feel every inch of him deep in your now dripping core. 

Nanami grabbed your waist and threw his head back in pure bliss, just happy to finally feel you on his throbbing length.

You started to bounce up and down, feeling quite overwhelmed with the feeling; you were not prepared for how sensitive you’d be after focusing so much on him. 

Finding his confidence again, Nanami rutted his hips into yours leaving you breathless and only able to gasp out a few moans.

Looking for a bit of stability from the growing pace, you wrapped your arms around his neck, sticking your head in the crook of his neck while he only got faster, pounding into your sloppy cunt.

Nanami thumbed your swollen clit, soliciting whines and whimpers out of you.

Both of your moans began to fill the room, along with the sound of your squelching pussy sucking him in deeper.

His cock pulsed inside of you, causing you to clench onto him out of instinct, a sensation that made Nanami tense up for a moment as he squeezed your waist and let his head fall forward, a strained “fuck…” leaving his lips.

The two of you got increasingly sloppy, your glistening bodies becoming overstimulated. 

He slowed his pace, allowing both of you to catch your breath and before you began to properly ride his cock again.

Your lazy bouncing and his hungry thrusts did the trick and as your pleasure built, you soon found your back arching as you breathlessly reached your climax.

Nanami finished as well, spilling himself into you.

You let yourself collapse onto his large frame, feeling both of your rapid heartbeats as he wrapped both arms around your waist.

As the two of you remained in this position, motionless, you took a moment to collect yourself.

Once you were both calmed down, Nanami lifted you off of his length, careful not to overstimulate your sensitive nub any further. 

With this, he lightly grabbed your hand and led you to the bathroom so you could clean up and get ready for the day ahead.

~ a/n ~

my second fic! thank you for reading!!

[quanxilemmebeyourgirlfriendpls]

on a recent hike i discovered that agave plants are monocarpic, meaning that after they shoot a flowering mast up, essentially putting their best effort all into one act, they die. these stalks resemble huge asparagus and can be up to 40 feet tall. it's poetic in a way, but also sad. this reminded me of a domain expansion, in a way, since those are a trump card or final technique often only successfully used when a sorcerer is on the brink of death in a last-ditch effort to survive.

in season 1 while fighting nanami and yuji, mahito believes he is going to die, shown by the kanji for death, right before activating domain expansion. obviously, he doesn't die here, but he truly believed he would before activating his domain. it was with this notion that he is inspired to try domain expansion for the first time.

anyway, this was just a little ramble because i can't help but relate everything back to jjk lolz

[quanxilemmebeyourgirlfriendpls]

quanxi x reader

your girlfriend gets home from works and you’re excited to finally see her

1.6k words

quanxi x f!reader

MDNI

You loved your girlfriend and the thrill that came along with knowing her. Life had never seemed boring since the moment you met, and you were honestly thankful for that. But lately, you had wanted to try something in bed that you weren't sure she’d get on board with.

Bringing it up felt too embarrassing and you knew that Quanxi would never make you feel bad about being a little curious, but you still didn't want to mention it.

So instead of bringing it up, you thought you'd just try it out and if she wasn't feeling it you’d just let things go as they usually do—not that the usual wasn't incredibly satisfying already.

It was about 7 p.m. and your apartment was a little cool, with an apple cinnamon candle filling the room. You had just finished showering when in strutted your girlfriend who had just gotten off work.

“Welcome homee,” you sang a bit; she loved how happy you always were to see her no matter how she seemed. Quanxi walked up and put a hand on your waist while laying a kiss on your cheek, “Hey babe.”

The two of you moved to the couch and chatted about your days for a few minutes before she started getting silent and simply couldn't take her half-lidded eyes off you.

“Something wrong?” you questioned, and all she could do was exhale a laugh at how unaware you were of your effect on her.

Quanxi had taken notice of the fallen strap on the loose tank top you had mixed up with her own. You had been in such a rush to get to the door when you heard her coming home that you still hadn't noticed, but she did.

You started feeling self-conscious with the staring so you tried to look anywhere but her face. She hated when you did this, she couldn't comprehend why you would ever feel that way, especially with her.

“Don't do that.”

You let out the breath you had been holding in and finally looked at her and instantly felt your face get hot.

Quanxi couldn't help but smirk at the way you reacted to her simply looking at you.

“Were you excited for me to get home?” she teased as she tenderly touched the strap that laid limp on your shoulder. You looked down confused while the smell of your conditioner filled her nose as she got closer to you.

You couldn't help but feel embarrassed as she did this, but you still looked up at her and found yourself trapped by her strong eye contact.

Quanxi invaded whatever personal space you had left and practically made you lay on the couch as she hovered over you while supporting herself with her right arm.

For some reason, it suddenly felt like you hadn't done this a million times before, and you found yourself somehow feeling even more shy.

“Why do you seem so nervous?” she smiled while inching toward your face. You were honestly wondering the same thing. Also, how were you going to try your new approach if you couldn't even handle eye contact without becoming flustered?

“Hey seriously, you okay?” she asked while easing off you a bit. Quanxi never wanted you to feel pressured or uncomfortable in any way.

You quickly realized how you were coming off to your girlfriend so you sat yourself up and pulled her into a hectic kiss.

Quanxi was a bit thrown off, but if you were initiating it, she would happily oblige. She deepened the kiss and started trying to get you back in your previous position of laying on the couch.

She was nearly successful until you pulled away and looked her in the eyes. “Lay down.”

Quanxi was confused and couldn't help but wonder what you were up to, but she listened.

With your positions now switched, you sat there looking down at your girlfriend and loved how she looked with her eyebrows furrowed, and propped up by her elbows.

You slowly inched towards her, caging her waist with your thighs, intent in your eyes. She could hardly put together what you were doing because all her mind could think of was how sexy you looked right now.

“y/n?” she questioned while looking up as you leaned in to continue your make-out session from a few moments ago. Quanxi couldn't help but deepen it as she always does.

The two of you continued this for what felt like forever as you tried to decide what to do next. This was new territory for you.

To move things along, you pulled away and looked down on your rather surprised girlfriend. She seemed oddly into it.

You decided to go for her neck to start things off. You kissed, sucked, and left little bites as she grew frustrated that she couldn't do anything to you. She tried to put her hands on your ass, or even just your thighs–but you pushed them away in an attempt to keep things focused on your girlfriend.

“y/n–” she whined between heavy breaths. You couldn't help but smirk a little against her collarbones. You finally let up a bit, looking her in the eyes and softly saying, “Just let me do this for you, okay?”

With that, Quanxi let you continue your actions and decided to enjoy it even if she couldn't return the favor. She knew you were the only person she would ever let do this.

You finally began to kiss down her toned frame, making your way down to her heat. While unzipping Quanxi’s jeans, you started to realize how much control you have in this situation. What if you couldn't make her feel as good as she does you? You were so nervous.

Quanxi swiftly helped you get her jeans off, clearly ready for things to speed up. You quickly took the hint and slipped a hand into her panties.

Your fingers were greeted by her wetness and you began to rub slow circles on her clit. Keeping your eyes on her face the entire time, you watched as Quanxi’s breath hitched and her mouth fell agape. Of course, you had seen pleasure on her face plenty of times, but this felt more vulnerable.

You continued and slipped two digits into her slit. She seemed to enjoy the sensation, but you wanted to see more. You began to rub her clit with your thumb as your pointer and middle fingers worked inside. Quanxi shuttered at the sensation.

As you continued to finger your girlfriend with your right hand, you brushed some of the hair out of her face with the left. She looked up at you while panting and you couldn't help but look in awe. You pushed a few strands behind Quanxi’s ear and you could see the blood rushing to her face, she was gorgeous.

“So pretty” you smiled softly. The shade of pink on her face grew to a deeper red as you spoke those words. You began to hover over your girlfriend's face, hand still working her heat below. She extended her neck in an attempt to kiss you, she was desperate for some sort of interaction that physically benefited you.

You granted her wish and began to slowly but passionately kiss her. Quanxi whimpered into your mouth as the two of you moved in unison.

Your left hand snuck away from your girlfriend’s face as it made its way to her left breast. Her nipples were hard, and you couldn't help but tease them.

As you rubbed and pinched her hardened peaks, Quanxi’s whimpers only grew louder.

Curious to see how she would react, you pulled away and attached your mouth to her tits. Sucking on her hard nipples and even nibbling a bit, you could feel Quanxi arch her back below you. Her reactions were so perfect you wished you could do this all night.

Seeing her so sensual and sensitive, you would have thought she was touch-starved.

Finally giving your girlfriend a break as she tried to suppress her moans and whimpers, you dove in face first to Quanxi’s dripping cunt.

You sucked on her aching clit, earning a strained “y/n” from the stoic white-haired woman.

Still pumping your right hand in and out of her, you lapped at your girlfriend’s sweet arousal. She jolted at your touch, collecting a firm grip on your hair in the process.

Quanxi was greedy, grinding her pussy onto your lips as if the two of you could possibly get any closer.

You moaned into her as she became a mess underneath you. Never in her life had Quanxi felt so spoiled in bed.

Your left hand roamed Quanxi’s chest, giving her extra sensation as you worked her warmth.

Soon enough, her heavy breaths became so stifled that you knew your girlfriend was about to come undone.

A whimper followed by a gasp escaped her lips and your scalp was free of the strain she had caused.

Enjoying every moment, you savored Quanxi’s taste as she came around your fingers.

Your girlfriend was visibly worn out with her eyes daring to close as she huffed below you, a faint smile on her lips.

“You okay?” you asked as she remained silent while you stood up and went to grab her some water.

But just as you turned to walk into the kitchen, Quanxi grabbed your wrist as she chuckled “You really thought I’d let you leave? It’s your turn now baby.”

Even as your girlfriend regained her composure, she couldn't help but have a mischievous smile.

Clearly, your mission was a success, and you could only hope this would be a recurring thing from here on out. Quanxi felt the same. However, her only real concern right now was making you feel somehow even better than you had just made her–and the two of you were in for a long night.

• author’s note •

hello! this is my first time writing any kind of fan fiction so i apologize if it isn’t the best! i love quanxi and chainsaw man in general so i thought i’d give it a try. hopefully you enjoyed this at least a little bit and thank you for reading!! also, i posted this on ao3 too!