#[Ryuukou Yanagi]

[rezitio]

can you do Baki links?? But death row convict version?

I was originally just going to do for doyle and sikorsky but I decided to do all

𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒

spec, kaiou dorian, ryuuko yanagi, hector doyle, sikorsky. nsfw

warnings: THESE ARE QUITE DARK!!! kidnapping, threats, fear play, manhandling, NONCON/DUBCON, breaking in, rewards and punishment piv, f!m!oral, anal, size kink, silver fox, spanking, fingering, threesome, raw, etc.

where is everyone else?

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✦ ╮ Speck

01. Spec comes into your room and places you around in different positions

02. You don't know who he is but how in the world would you have said no? You were too scared too.

03. Why is he here? He's supposed to be in jail yet he's re-arranging your guts in your apartment

04. Spec uses brute force to get what he wants

05. He's never tried to hide it, he's a killer. He'd kill your whole family and come to your room fucking you like he hasn't done anything

✦ ╮ Kaiou Dorian

01. Catching his little princess alone, spread on the couch so innocently for him.

02. Fine, he won't take your virginity but he's still going to make sure you know you're his.

03. I have nothing to say this just reminds me of him

04. Pussy eating with your silver fox

✦ ╮ Ryuukou Yanagi

01. It's his princess's reward for being such a good girl this whole week

02. It's his princess's reward for being such a naughty girl this whole week

03. He just tied you up and shoved you in his trunk. You don't know how long you've been on the road, or where you're even going.

04. You're going to explain to him why you acted so naughty and why he shouldn't punish you

05. After a long day, He goes home to his princess needy and begging for him, just what he needs

✦ ╮ Hector Doyle

01. Shh... as long as you stay still it will be over soon. Maybe next you'd listen

02. In the prison, Doyle would always visit the physical therapist, reporting a feeling down below. And you'd always inspect it (with a gun to your head)

03. Those are Doyle's hands. Slowly caressing you, feeling you and intruding your warmth

04. It's that time again when he visits you, promising he'll take you with him one day when he disappears into the night

05. How long has it been since you two touched? You can see it by looking at how desperate you are for his fingers.

✦ ╮ Sikorsky

01. I can imagine Sikorsky chocking you with his length because of a passing comment he did not quite like.

02. You kept kicking the back of his seat. Pissed off, he grabbed you to the front and punished you

03. His fucking princess being fucked raw and hard in the ass

04. You thought he was gone, sentenced to death they said. So why is he in your room, hand over your mouth preventing your screams on his death date?

05. He taunts your opening while you beg him, all that pleading gone to waste his length intrudes your lips.

✦ ╮ Two unrelated death convicts, escaped at the same time for one purpose, to taste that pussy.

sikorsky[left] choxking you , doyle [right] pounding you

REZITIO @nightxstalker might do yujiro next

[iskratempestmadness]

Hi! I really like your Baki headcanons, so I was wondering if I could headcanons for the boys having a small s/o like a lot or more shorter?

Okay, let's do it.

I'm going to try a new format to describe more characters.

A thing from a high shelf

It was quite funny to watch. Honestly. He was probably trying not to laugh. But the picture he saw was funny, a little awkward, but undoubtedly sweet. The thing is, you've been trying to get a pack of cookies from the top shelf for a while now. While you were trying to finish the job you started, for some reason the idea of taking a chair did not occur to you. And of course your height was certainly not playing in your favor right now. So small and neat, you jumped, stood on chains, stretched and, alas, could not get the coveted pack in any way. And of course, this charming picture was accompanied by grumbling that the cookies could have been placed lower, and that it was probably done on purpose.

So how could he not help you? Of course he did. Coming up behind you, it took him a little effort to get the cookies off the shelf.

It has probably already become clear that he extremely likes your height and for this reason it becomes the reason for many of his jokes.

Yuuichirou Hanma, Chiharu Shiba, Retsu Kayoh, Atsushi Suedou, Jun Guevara

wearing on your shoulders

Not so long ago you decided to make a habit of walking in the park. However, with your boyfriend, every walk turned into a race. And this time was no exception.

So, as usual, you were walking behind and were already several dozen steps behind because of the length of your legs, and he was walking ahead with an energetic step, and for you he was flying, again because of the length of his legs. When you asked him to slow down for the hundredth time, he stopped. The moment you reached him, he picked you up in his arms and a second later you were sitting on his shoulders. Because of your height, your dangling legs barely reached his abs. The hands were on his head, gently running through his short hair.

... It was unexpected and perhaps sweet.

But that's only on your part. He was rather embarrassed at that moment. But he does not deny the fact that it is doubly pleasant for him to walk with you like this.

Jack Hanma, Hanayama Kaoru, Hector Doyle, Dorian, Kato Kiyosumi (he liked it between Your legs), Biscuit Oliva, Nomi no Sukune

You're wearing clothes

Perhaps lately you've been noticing posts in your feed too often about how girls took guys' clothes for themselves. Someone complained about it and was outraged, someone liked it and thought it was cute. You've never done anything like this. Well, the hour of your debut has come.

When your boyfriend came home, the first thing he felt was the smell of dinner. He could clearly hear the smell of baked chicken and potatoes, as well as the notes of salad. And of course the first thing he did was head to the kitchen. And bingo! He guessed right. The appetizing-smelling chicken was cooking in the oven, and at that time you were busy with the salad.

But there was something else that he noticed. He recognized one of his hoodies on you. Oh, don't worry, she sat on you wonderfully! Despite the fact that it was a little too long, the sleeves were long and the neckline was a little wide.

And.. it caused emotions. At first, a slight surprise, and later it was replaced by tenderness and quiet joy.

He definitely has a couple dozen of that image in his phone.

Baki Hanma, Kozue Motsumoto, Orochi Kastumi, Orochi Natsue, Tokugawa Mitsunari (in this case, the clothes just fit), Sikorsky (the coat was stolen), Koushou Shinogi

neutrality

Oh, it's uncritical for him, trust me. He has eyes, he knew who he was meeting and immediately appreciated your size. So... Your height is just your height. He doesn't attach much importance to it. However, he will support you if you have complexes about it.

Yujiro hanma, Orochi Doppo, Kaku Kayoh, Shibukawa Goki, Ryuukou Yanagi, Spec, Kureha Shinogi

[sl33paholics]

Good day to you <3 !!! Can you please write to headcanon about the antagonists of season 3 of "Baki" (Spec , Yanagi , Dorian , Sikorsky and Doyle) where they kiss S/O (like: forehead, cheeks, etc..) ??? I will be very grateful if you notice >3< ❤

Death Row Inmates Kissing Their s/o Headcannons!

Warning(s): errrrrrr the death row inmates themselves are a warning enough. Mentions of their crimes and a hint of spice (if you squint) a hint of crack on Spec's end

also sweethearts my requests are now closed I have 7 more that I've been neglecting I'm sorrY

Ryuukou Yanagi

Can't Let You Go Just Yet Kiss (on da lipz)

For Yanagi, you're his spouse before he got sent to prison, then becoming a death row inmate (bc he couldn't keep his hands to himself 🙄)

You'd occasionally come whenever you had the chance, although you couldn't bring gifts for him to keep in his square type of cell, the two of you would always exchange letters resulting in scheduled meetings with one another with HEAVY surper vision from the guards

Due to his poisonous hand, Yanagi carefully tries not to do anything out of line whenever his mind is on autopilot. The two of you would catch up on things. How's the outside life been treating you? Are you adjusting to living alone without him home? Is work going well? You know, the usual questions

As time ticks, the two of you begin to reminisce of your lives before it was struck because of Yanagi's stupid actions, sure, you don't agree with his murderous behavior but you'd stick by his side regardless

Yanagi would grab your forearm and pull you towards him. You were just looking so good. The short king couldn't resist kissing your beautiful ass

What felt like an eternity, you felt his hot lips making contact with yours as he had a firm grip on you, holding you close and deepening the kiss, sending frictions down your spine

Hell, the two of you were so lost in thought that the guards finally had to step in and SEPARATE you two as they put the man back in handcuffs.

Safe to say you'd be making more scheduled visits in the near future 😛

Hector Doyle

Unbreakable Snuggle Up Kisses (on the neck)

You're the man's fiancé.

You would've thought that after him being responsible for many killings as an assassin, now being on death row, he expected you to leave. Leave, move on with your life, not being tied to a monster who wishes to finally taste defeat.

But you didn't. And that's what confused him.

With someone with his stature and nature, the thought of his one love finally leaving him did cross his mind a lot when he was in that cell. Only for the guards to bang on his sell and tell him he has a visitor.

To see you at the visitors' longue patiently sitting waiting for him as you analyzed the room, it made him let out a sigh of relief (but not loud enough for the guards to hear 🤫🧏‍♀️)

Doyle IMMEDIATELY sat next to you (although security clearly stated to sit across but bffr they don't want that smoke) getting all up in your personal space, staring down at you with intensity. The man starts to interrogate you. How's life doing? Have you seen anyone ever since he got locked up? Are you doing well on your own? Did anyone know you were coming to see him today?

Without a single thought, he wrapped his arms around you. His one and only, resting his head on your neck and feeling his hot breath on your skin. It felt nice. The man you've been separated for months is now here showering you with affection.

The silence between you two is nice, but it came to a halt when you felt short and wet kisses from Doyle. You quietly tried to move him away, but the red-haired man didn't care.

With his large arms around your body and his kisses becoming more sloppy to the point where he was damn near bitting you to mark your neck up, you couldn't help but to enjoy the fact that getting caught sent a shuddering thrill down your spine.

It only stopped when a few guards had to drag him away from you and cuff Doyle up again. Only for that sly dog to look back at you with a smug grin and him mouthing, "I expect to get another visit from you soon~" while getting escorted back to his cell.

Dorian

A quick, goodbye kiss (on your cheek cheeks)

A longtime partner of his. It was honestly sad to see him delve into his murderous ways, resulting in him being on death row and awaiting his fate.

No letters. No gifts. No nothing from you, surprisingly.

You couldn't fathom the fact that this could either break your marriage completely. It was only until then a serge of letters flowing through your mailbox that Dorian was egar to see you.

So why not make a schedule to see him? It can't be that bad.

Man, as soon as the day came, his big self hugged you so tightly you thought your eyes were gonna pop out.

Somehow, seeing him in this state really made you feel happy. His heavy belly laugh, alongside Dorian sharing his experiences on prison, it really made you two become close again just within a short amount of time.

Hell, he looks like Santa (if he didn't go on the deep end) if you squint hard enough 🤷🏾‍♀️

Dorian would also share short stories that he would remember during his time in the military many many MANY years ago to you.

For the first time, that lost spark that faded all those moons ago finally came back to bring life to your stale marriage.

But when it was time to leave, you didn't want to. Much to Dorian's surpise, you wanted to extend the visit since it's been forever since you've felt this way.

However, it wasn't up to you to decide.

Before he was escorted out, Dorian gave you a big fat kiss on the cheek, and one on the other. It made you cheese up, for your grown age

You're DEFINITELY going back to see him more often.

Sikorsky

A Distracting Kiss (on your forehead)

You were originally a fling turned partner

The thought that you slept with a killer before finding out his true ways definitely shocked you to your core

So it was a surpise when you received a letter to come visit him. You really didn't want to go but hell, you had nothing to do and decided to go anyway

Gosh. The wait and anticipation sent you over the edge while waiting for his arrival, making your hands sweaty. So, seeing his big build stomping towards you as the guards removed the cuffs was pretty intimidating and low key terrifying

The two of you sat in silence. The prison smells. Not the cleanest tables and chairs. Dirty ass walls. Without a single thought, you commented on how this building looks, only for Sikorsky to let out a loud chuckle at what you had to say

The two of you made small talk. It was awkward. You'd thought he'd be the one initiating conversation, but nooo it was YOU

Time was ticking, and the two of you were getting nowhere. You were getting upset. He invited you over only for him to just sit there and stare.

It wasn't until you mentioned that you planned on moving overseas. It's like he had a shift of attitude and wanted to be involved jn what you had to say 🙄

The two of you got so lost in conversation you didn't even keep track of time until the guards began to walk up and ruffled Sikorsky to stand up, but you kept talking

It was only then you felt his huge hands cup your face and bringing you up towards him, giving you a rough smooch on your forehead before you sat back down on the hard metal chair as the men were taking Sikorsky back into confinement

Safe to say that you will be coming back again

Spec

What do I even put for this guy??? (All types of kisses)

Ever since that man escaped from underwater, it's been nothing but hell

But you weren't expecting him to immediately crash at YOUR place

WTF??

You woke up to your face being smothered in kisses from the big bald man with your doors being busted open from the brute force

You wanted to scream out but really, being tied to this man as a middle-aged person was very difficult

You had to deal with the torment of SPEC. The guy doesn't understand the meaning of "personal space" or wanting to be alone just for a good hour

While lounging on the couch, he's there pecking your cheeks with small kisses until you get sick of it

Spec the type of guy to give really, really rough kisses on the lips. He doesn't know when to control himself, often leaving your lips swollen or bruised but will pamper you for being able to handle him

If you just so happened to be in the shower, his tall ass is towering over you while giving you neck kisses, you warned him not to get out of control. This is Spec we're talking about, you're going to have hickeys on your neck and throat

The only time I see Spec being gentle with you whenever you're back from your job, sore and exhausted, he would give your forehead the best kisses ever. Even if you have to deal with them sometimes being sloppy

You love the guy. Even if he's psychotic, an asshole, and many other things combined, you can't deny you love when he spoils you with affection ❤️

[baratiddyappreciator]

Cuddling the Baki Cast (NSFW)

Minors DNI and all that, you guys know better. I had a lot of fun with these ones, changed up the order a bit, and also carried over the bonus Yanagi, Oliva, Chiharu and Gaia, at the cost of taking out Tokugawa because I apparently can't sexualize that particular old man. DW, You'll still get your old man fix though ;) These are a bit longer than the initial ones because I'm not as restrained when I can just put the cut right beneath my little blurb and write... Well, sin. Also guess who finally decided to whip out colours so things are clearer :D (it's me)

NSFW under the cut!

Baki:

Cuddling with him always comes with a risk. A risk of being interrupted by some upstart trying to challenge him, or his dad, for some godforsaken reason. Sometimes he gets a sudden spurt of energy and feels the need to just disappear and go train for a few hours, but sometimes, and sometimes, like now, you feel his hands start to snake around your sides and under your shirt, higher and higher towards your chest as his previously innocent kisses turn hungry and deliberate against your throat. His fingers tweak your nipples as his lips meet yours, his hips bumping softly against your own, his legs urging yours apart so he can make room for himself, grinding against you hard and slow. He was all over, kissing you, grinding against you, playing with your nipples.

He didn't want to take his hands off of your chest, so it was up to you to reach down to pull your pants and underwear down. He didn't get the luxury treatment for being lazy, of course, the most he got was you clumsily undoing his pants and pulling him out of his boxers so he could grind against your eager little hole for a little bit before he pressed in, rolling slightly so that he could press both of his knees to the futon beneath the two of you, rolling his hips, his hands still cupping your chest, but now using it as a form of handhold so he could pull you back down onto his cock, his hot breath fanning against the shell of your hear.

"You're driving me wild baby doll."

Kozue:

She liked having music playing while you two cuddled. She said it added to the atmosphere, helped soothe you two into a comfortable, zen mood, and sometimes even into sleep. But other times, it was helpful for covering up the sounds of her breathless gasps. Your teeth gently came down on the shell of her ear as your fingers slid over her slick clit, her hips pressed back against yours, her own hand cupping you through your pants, providing you the friction you needed as you ground against her palm, her shirt pulled up exposing her chest to the now slightly chilly air. She'd been working so hard lately, it was only fair that you help her take off the edge so she doesn't burn herself out.

She gasped slightly louder, her other hand grabbing frantically at her pillow to muffle her voice, her hips bucking against your palm as your fingers circled her clit faster and harder, her face turning slightly so you could kiss her properly. She was shaking, so close to the edge that you could almost taste it, feeling the minute twitches in her thighs and her lower stomach, her ragged breaths hitching as hit-pitched whines escaped her.

"Baby please, I'm so close already."

Hanayama:

Having him crawl into bed after coming home dead tired was always a treat. He'd normally keep the lights off and not notice that you woke up the second the front door opened. You could tell what kind of mood he was in just by how he took off his shoes. And today was a mood that you could get behind. His hand slid up your thigh over the blankets, tickling you as his weight settled behind you only a moment later, the blankets being pulled down slightly. He knew you were awake at this point, you couldn't help the stupid grin on your face as he found you naked as the day you were born in bed, waiting for him. A soft swear was muttered under his breath, before you felt his cock slap against your ass, encouraging you angle your hips up and back so he could make you feel good.

And of course, you obeyed. Why wouldn't you? This was the kind of cuddling that you didn't mind in the slightest. The delicious stretch you felt as he pressed into you was exactly what you've been needing all night. You've been lonely without him. His forehead pressed against the back of your head, hips rolling slowly to get used to the feeling before he sat up, his hand settling on your lower back, guiding your hips back to meet his in a tiny thrust, your only hint of playfulness in him before you were jostled forward by a hard snap of his hips, your hands scrabbling at the pillows for purchase.

"That's it, be good for me and take it."

Chiharu:

He was a bundle of nerves during regular cuddling, always worried that he'd do something wrong and freak you out or hurt you. He's not as strong as some of the guys in the arena, but he's still plenty powerful you know! This time, however, you were the one worried about freaking him out as your hand travelled lower and lower down his torso towards his hips, innocently looking up at him as you toyed with his zipper, your hips wiggling slightly. He looked flabbergasted, eyes flicking between your eyes and your hand, then back to your eyes, and finally down to your lips as he licked his own. This would be fun, you could tell as he gave you a tiny nod, and you started unbuckling him.

His shaft was hot and heavy in your hand as you slowly pumped him, his hand resting on your ass, slowly starting to creep around to slide beneath your pants and sink into your eager hole. It's only fair that he return the favour, right? His head fell back slightly, a groan leaving him, before his head came back to but against yours gently, his brow furrowed, his unlit cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes glassy and filled with pleasure locked with your own as you jerked him off, still smug, but you couldn't stop your hips from rocking back against his hand as his fingers gently rubbed at your insides.

"Fuck me doll, you're making my brain melt."

Katsumi:

Warm. You normally woke up warm, but now you were almost too warm as Katsumi tossed your legs over his thighs, hands cupping your chest, rolling your pert nipples between his pointers and thumbs, kissing you hungrily. You loved it when he woke up and decided his morning run could be replaced by ramming you into the mattress, his hips slowly rolling against yours as he sank into you slowly, the stretch delicious as he pressed in and pulled out time and time again. One of his hands left your chest to gently rest at the base of your throat, your only warning that he was about to pick up the pace before he was off to the races.

His hips slammed into yours, the wet sound of your bodies joining amplified in the room as he used your throat to pull you back down on his cock after he jostled you forward, his hair messy, lightly panting before he flashed a smile at you, your legs cinching around his waist and giving him a little squeeze, drawing him in deeper, closer, and he didn't hesitate to throw his head back and let out a low moan that vibrated through the air, making you scrambled to reach up and cover his smirking lips.

"Come on sweetheart, the neighbours already hate us, have some fun."

Jack:

Your hands were braced on his chest, firm and strong. He was big and sturdy, one of his hands resting on your thigh, the other on your hip, thumb pointing down to give you that extra bit of stimulation as your hips rocked against his hard, a deep groan leaving his lips as his head fell back against the arm of the couch, his cock pressing deep into you, hitting parts that you'd previously never known about before meeting him. His hips rolled in tandem with yours, timing it just right so that he'd press in as you rocked back, sending him deeper into you in just the right way that made you feel like you were going to explode.

His eyes were glazed over as he brought his head back, low moans tumbling from his parted lips as he watched you ride him. One of your hands moved up and squeezed the base of his thick neck, earning a louder moan, his hips bucking up sharply, though he rubbed at your thigh in apology immediately after, he knew he had to behave. Sometimes him assuming that you had no ulterior motives to crawling into his lap had its benefits, like the flustered look on his face when you'd started griding your hips onto his only moments ago. He growled against your lips as you leaned down to kiss him.

"Fuck honey, keep going, just like that, I've needed it all day."

Gaia:

The first time he'd slotted his thigh between your legs while you were watching your show, you'd slapped it away playfully. He knew how much you liked this show, surely he wouldn't bother you while you were watching the new episode, right? But his thigh bumped between your legs again, and another time after that, one of his hands resting on your hips to guide them down on his leg, his other massaging the base of your throat. He was, apparently, going to make you miss this episode, forcing you to watch it some other time, which really wasn't the same. He nipped at the shell of your ear, impishly smiling at you when you glared at him from over your shoulder, though you both knew that it was half-hearted at best.

He had you grinding against his thigh on your own in no time, extremely proud of himself for providing the perfect distraction at just the right time, his own hips chasing yours with each roll forward and down, basking in your little whimpers and sighs as he brought pleasure to you, his hand rhythmically squeezing at the base of your neck in time with your increasingly desperate thrusts against his leg.

"What's the matter sweetheart? Can't focus?"

Kosho:

His hands, you decided, were fucking dangerous. You'd just been trying to snuggle up to him, it was cold tonight, and now you were pinned to his chest, squirming and bucking your hips as he fucked you on his fingers, his other hand holding your cheeks, forcing you to look him in the eyes as his palm made a slick slapping noise whenever it made contact with your skin, pleasure rising from each forceful impact, each crook of his fingers. You could feel him, fully hard, pressed against your stomach, but he wasn't going to let you touch him yet.

No, that was for people who behaved and didn't make him lose his comfortable spot when he was so close to falling asleep. He wasn't genuinely mad, that you both knew, but he was going to make a point, and he was going to make sure that it got across before he gave you his dick. You made a choked noise as his fingers hit a spot that made you see stars, and he smirked.

"Are you warm enough now, babydoll?"

Kureha:

Cuddling with Kureha was dangerous for a multitude of reasons. For starters, sometimes he'd just sit in silence, and then come out and say that your heartbeat was irregular and that it was annoying him. Other times? Well, other times you'd wind up where you were now, with your legs over his shoulders as his mouth worked wonders on you on your couch, the freshly folded laundry knocked all over the floor during the excitement. He grabbed your wrist, pulling your hand to his crotch, the angle awkward, but allowing for access.

Your movements were sloppy, because of course they were, he was making your brain leak out of your ears with what his tongue was doing to you, but he knew better than to expect perfection from you while he was going down on you, settling for the sloppy, jerky handjob he was getting from you, well aware that you'd get better after he helped you cum.

"Darling I love you, but if you don't give me some more grip, I'm going to lose it."

Retsu:

You loved how you could absolutely blindside this man by asking him to cuddle you. A quick cuddle on the couch, that was all you'd asked for, and he'd given it to you. What he hadn't realised was that it was all a clever ploy for you to find a way to suck his dick before he went and trained. He'd made some really good food for supper the night before, and now he was going to get cherished, absolutely fucking appreciated, the idiot.

Your head bobbed, and the couch groaned under the force of his grip, his hands shaking as he whined, hips shallowly bucking into your mouth, drool slicking his shaft, wanting to touch, but not wanting to at the same time. His face was bright red and twisted in pleasure, and if you could take a picture and frame it, you'd keep it beside your bed so you could see it every morning and every night.

"Love, please- Gods- Don't stop!"

Oliva:

Telling him about any of your fantasies was a huge mistake. Why? Because now he had you pegged. Literally and figuratively. He knew what you'd like, and he'd used that to get to where you where now, bouncing on his cock, your hands braced on his knees as his hand, settled on your lower back, guiding you up and down on him, that damn smirk playing across his lips, like he was proud of himself (he was, he absolutely was and he wouldn't hide that).

There was a brief moment where his guiding hand stopped, but only so that the other hand could give your ass a "light tap". The resounding slap rang out in the room, earning a strangled moan as you threw your head back, hearing that all too familiar chuckle.

"That's it honey, take it just like that."

Doppo:

You'd both had long days, so you'd settled for just lounging around the house, wrapped up in a blanket, watching whatever was on TV at the time. But Doppo had keen eyes and a golden tongue, he saw the way you'd kept rubbing your thighs together- hell, he'd felt it- and he wasn't about to let you end your night horny. And you would have appreciated that fact more if he hadn't put you in a damn headlock and decided to fuck your soul out. His hips pounded against yours, slick smeared across both of your skin, his arms powerful steel rods around your head and neck, choking, but not entirely.

Broken, garbled little sounds left your lips, but he only chuckled, pausing for only a second to readjust and reposition his hips to hit that spot he knew drove you absolutely insane and would usually have you cumming so hard you'd start crying, his arms flexing harder for just a moment, completely cutting off your air supply, and your eyes rolled. You could just see the proud smirk on his lips as he laughed breathlessly.

"Come on baby, I said I'd make it all better, didn't I?"

Shibukawa:

You really should have known that you couldn't out-sly the master. You thought you were being clever by offering him your lap so you could cop a feel, but that hadn't turned out the way you were expecting at all. As it stood, he currently had you pinned to the ground and was fucking your thighs almost painfully slowly, chuckling in your ear. He was so close, yet so far from you, and it drove you mad with need.

He wasn't evil, of course, just mischievous, so he was kind enough to at least direct his thrusts upwards once in a while for a short period so you'd get some stimulation beyond in your thighs, his grip so firm that it was almost guaranteed that you wouldn't be able to writhe away.

"Do you see now darling? You can't pull a fast one on me."

Yanagi:

His hand covered your mouth, but he wasn't trying to kill you. No, he was trying to shut you up so you wouldn't make the neighbours freak out and call the cops as he slammed his hips against yours, your eyes rolling back as he hit a spot that made you see stars. All of this because you insisted on being so needy right after his escape from prison. His hand came down on your ass again, earning a jolt as the sharp sting shot through your body like a gun.

His fingers flexed, moving slightly, making sure that his palm wouldn't entirely cover your mouth so you could breathe, but they immediately moved back at the loud sob you let out as he hissed sharply, sucking air in through his teeth.

"Now now sweetheart, if you keep making noises like that I'll have to leave."

Motobe:

You thought you'd won the lottery by getting Motobe to cuddle with you. He was warm, comfortable, and relaxed. And then he'd started cleaning his damn sword. Of course, you could still relax, hell, you even started to drift off to sleep until the movement of his arms changed slightly, a new, slick noise rousing you from your dozing. His breath came out in short pants as he grabbed your hand, squeezing it around his shaft as he kissed your forehead. Not this was a sword you could get behind cleaning.

Of course, there was something much better at cleaning his sword than your hand, and he wasted no time sinking straight into the hilt, earning a long whine as he pulled you down onto his hips, smirking up at you as your hips rolled and bucked against his, desperate for some form of relief, your hands braced on his shoulders, gasping as he simply leaned back, lighting and taking a drag of his cigarette as he watched you bounce on his cock.

"There you go baby, take care of me just like that."

[lrickwig]

Los de Baki en gatos de Garfield parte 1

[mxchere25]

I'm sorry if you don't like this request.. but can you please draw Ryuukou Yanagi (death row convict from season 3 of "Baki") ?? 👉👈

yanagi is my second favorite death row convict!!!!! sad he ruined my babys life though

[ilovespec]

DATE WITH DEATH ROW CONVICTS

WARNINGS !!!!! : mentions of murder, theft, just 3 cool men with big bobs... oh.. I've already started talking, sorry.

And yes, there is a small detail here that one VEERYYYYY COOOLLL Miss may notice, I will not say who she is when she reads it and will guess for herself ;)

SPEC :

- You would be walking around the city at night.

- And 100% would go to some 24-hour store.

- And yes, the first thing you would look for is your favorite snacks, and Spec, as we all already know, would immediately go for steamed buns >-< (because it is already a world-famous fact that there are only a few ships with Spec, of course Spec × Angelo Santi Chō or Angst Chō ;) Spec × steamed buns , and Spec × YOU)

- And Spec has plans not only for food.

- He will simply put your favorite treats in the shopping cart, of course STEAMED BUNS!!!! and you. And will simply ride you around the city in this cart, eating food with you and having fun until the police take him away for stealing food from the store, stealing the cart and killing the cashier.

It's definitely going to be.. A busy evening and night. Because your favorite 💋babygirl💋 or your favorite and generally cute boyfriend named Spec invited you to go shopping. And knowing what he usually does, you'll have to be a little nervous. But then, a couple of minutes have passed and you're already entering the store, and your 💋babygirl💋 finally puts you down on the floor (since his long legs will allow him to get to the store faster, he just carried you in his arms) and you calmly walked to the shelves, keeping one eye on Spec, and judging by the sounds and what you see with your peripheral vision, he took the cart and just puts in the items you liked (in fact, he just watched you the last time you went to the store without him, and remembered what you liked) And you also put in a couple of items you liked. BUT!!! After a while, you heard a loud CRUNCH!!! And a scream of horror... You wanted to turn around, but....Spec put you in a shopping cart, and laughing took you away from the store. You knew that this evening would not pass without breaking the law.... But! At least everything went smoothly! Spec just drove you around the city, you ate what Spec "borrowed" from the store, and simply admired the beauty of the night city, but.... The most important word. "BUT". At 5:00 the police drove up to you, and buried Spec in handcuffs, but he smiled, waved at you with his cuffed hands and shouted to you cheerfully :

- Don't worry, my sweet steamed bun !! I'll be back for dinner!

KAIOH DORIAN :

- It would be a date at some nice restaurant.

- And yes, don't worry, you'll be completely safe with your cute big 💙boyfriend💙 <3

- BRUHHH I'm 100% sure that you'd be stared at because of your size difference (and very possibly age difference), and Cutie - Dorian would be very embarrassed about it >-<

- Just know that he'll be happy to feed you.

- Even though he's usually polite, he becomes 100000000000 times more polite on a date. You won't convince me otherwise..

- He becomes really cute on a date with you >^<

- Like, he'd even blush!!

- After the date, he'd happily sleep with you in an embrace 💕

You walked up to the place where you and Dorian had agreed to meet. You stand there uncertainly until you flinch from how suddenly his voice appeared behind you... You turned around and saw that he was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands with a sweet smile, and handing it to you. And then he gently takes your hand and leads you into the restaurant. Already when you took a table and made an order, you even felt curious glances on the back of your head (that's right, because our cutie Dorian is much more than everyone than his fans , LOL). And after a while, they brought you food, and you began to eat. As soon as you took a fork in your hands, as you heard his soft voice.

- Say "aah", honey..

You looked up, and saw that he was trying to feed you, which made you smile and eat a piece of food that he offered. And after a while, when you finished eating, you returned home and fell asleep together (or to be more precise, you were lying on his BIG BOOOOBS and he was sleeping peacefully)

RYUUKOU YANAGI :

- It would have happened in the park.

- And this is just the most ordinary walk!

- You and Yanagi chatted , sometimes ate and just had a quiet time.

- Even though you didn 't even think about it , he 's VERY caring !!

- Are you cold? He'll give you his jacket without even saying anything.

- Do you feel that something is threatening you? Honey, he's right there! Next to him, you are not in danger!!

- You just want to eat? Okay Go buy something to eat \_(ツ)_/

- Even if you get sick... Then he will cure you !

- Although he may behave like a tsundere, but we all know that he is actually a cutie pie (>^<)

Your walk started with the fact that you.... We were just wandering around the park. Yes , it 's monotonous , but for how atmospheric it is ~ This weather and the view around.. Let it be a little cool , it does not interfere with the atmosphere ! You walk next to Yanagi and have fun chatting with him, even though you're cold, but the main thing is that he's with you.. But, Yanagi takes off his jacket from his shoulders and throws it over your slightly trembling shoulders , trying to make a displeased face .

- You'd better put this on, I won't heal you again..

But after your grateful kiss on the cheek, Yanagi blushed. But not from the cold anymore >3

Bruh, sorry if it came out too badly, I usually don't write in this format, but...because of my short break, you wanted to make another little Headcanon about these gorgeous WAIFUUU

[kaminassss]

Yanagi wants to seduce you with his new shirt he doesn't know Spanish but doesn't he look so fcking good wearing it?"

[baki-tiene-un-simp]

Pregunta. ¿Puede imaginar como serían las actitudes o percepciones romanticas de personajes que son tios/viejos, hacia alguien joven o en su defecto... "en la juventud" de ellos?

Motobe, Doppo, Yanagi y Spec. Son los nombres que quisiera solicitar. Fantasear con el corazón juvenil de un hombre mayor es literatura nutritiva 🧎‍♂️

Es la primera vez que alguien me pide contenido —romántico— de estos personajes :0 todos piden abuelos, padres o tíos :0 Pero al pueblo lo que pida

Situación: Enamorados de alguien más joven.

Personajes: Doppo Orochi, Izou Motobe, Ryuukou Yanagi y Spec.

Realmente creo que habría dos extremos en situaciones como esta; Renuencia total ante la idea de estar con una persona tan joven o descaro total ante la idea de estar con una persona tan joven. Creo que es sencillo intuir quién pertenece a cada extremo.

Doppo Orochi e Izou Motobe pertenece al extremo de la renuencia, es decir, realmente no aceptan estar con una persona tan joven porque están muy conscientes de la diferencia de edades. “Eres muy joven y tienes toda una vida por delante”, probablemente sea su argumento estrella para no aceptar tus coqueteos o avances.

Hacer que te acepten será casi imposible por las trabas que ellos mismos te pondrán debido a que inicialmente solo les das ternura, porque ellos creen que solo estás pasando por un inofensivo enamoramiento, a todos los jóvenes veinteañeros les dan curiosidad, los hombres mayores bien conservados, pero solo es eso, curiosidad. Lo saben bien, todos pasan por eso en alguna ocasión, no es tan malo porque saben que no te permitirán ilusionarte demasiado a su alrededor. Te tratan con simpatía paternal y solo niegan con la cabeza mientras acarician tu cabello cuando continúas profesando tu amor por ellos, descuida, ya pasara.

No hay distinción ni uno es más fácil de conquistar que el otro, ambos están firmemente sujetos a sus ideas de no salir contigo porque podrías ser su hijo/a. Pero quien persevera alcanza, ¿no?

Te tomará bastante tiempo hacer que se fijen en ti, pero si no te desanimas y les muestras activamente que REALMENTE estás tomando en serio tu amor por ellos, es posible que te den la oportunidad. Creo que son bastante relajados y, bueno, no puedes dudar de que tengan la energía para seguirte el paso, son luchadores. Propensos a dudar sobre su relación de vez en cuando, no lo dirán, pero creen que necesitas explorar más en lugar de estar a su lado.

Ryuukou Yanagi y Spec son más descarados con respecto a ello.

No les importa salir con alguien más joven que ellos solamente porque no se tomaran las cosas en serio, no esperes que se comprometan con la relación, hasta donde sabemos, estaban condenados a la muerte y solo escaparon para encontrar la derrota, ¿creen que alguien que tiene sus “días contados” va a comprometerse seriamente con alguien? Yo creo que no.

Spec es más accesible que Yanagi, si ignoras su aspecto intimidante, simplemente porque Yanagi tiende a estar malhumorado con más frecuencia y en ese momento no es paciente con nadie. A Spec le resulta divertido tu enamoramiento y ¿por qué no? Te dará lo que quieres hasta que tenga que seguir con sus planes para probar la derrota o ser atrapado por la policía otra vez. Yanagi se resiste un poco a la plática previa para que puedan conocerse mejor, pero si está de buen humor te escuchará. No te promete que pueda revelar cosas sobre él.

Quizá Yanagi se pregunte mentalmente sobre tu fijación por él, ¿tienes algún fetiche extraño que crees que puedes satisfacer con él? ¿Algo que quieras confirmas? Realmente no lo sabe y tampoco lo pronunciará en voz alta, no concibe que te hayas enamorado de él.

A Spec no le importan tus razones, es divertido, eso es más que suficiente para él.

[fangurlzrul3]

I'm thinking about writing a fan fic where the reader is a young female bounty hunter going after Yanagi and he ends up seducing her. Problem is, I can't think of a title for it. Can y'all give me suggestions?

[mangacharacters]

[world-of-advice]

comparison between two different Baki translations

[baratiddyappreciator]

Sex on your period with the Convicts

As per requested in the comment section of my other post, we have some for the convicts! I struggle writing for the old boys lmao, but they still deserve some love. NSFW, Minors DNI on pain of being blocked.

Doyle: His senses were sharp, sharper than you thought yours would ever be. He could hear things on the other side of the house that you would never have even thought to acknowledge, he could tell you what candy you'd just snuck into your mouth. But right now he was using those dangerously wicked senses to tease wails and sobs from your lips as he played with your clit, deft fingers swiping over the hard bundle of nerves and plunging deep into your cunt, his other hand wrapped around your throat as he viciously brought you closer and closer to your own climax, rutting at your back as he fucked your thighs, blood smeared all over his fingers and your thighs, his lips pressing against your ear as he felt you tremble. He was playing you like a violin, and he really did love the sounds that you made.

Feeling you finally shudder through your climax had him hissing as he bucked desperately against your thighs, humming in your ear. He loved listening to you as you gasped and whined through your bliss, only when he heard the familiar whine of overstimulation of your lips did he stop moving to let you catch your breath. "What's the matter beautiful? Can't keep up? You said you could keep up no problem."

Sikorsky: It was sometimes easy to forget that Sikorsky wasn't afraid of blood. He could be so silly at times, letting himself relax enough to be even a little silly, but he still held the look of a brutal fighter well accustomed to violence in his eyes. And right now, he was proving that he even liked blood. Your hips bucked against his lips as he licked and sucked at your bloodied clit, brows pinched in pleasure as he ate you out, fingers digging into your thighs and the pudge of your hips as he angled and canted your hips along his lips, groaning loudly in pleasure as he appreciated the taste, eyes peeking open to stare into yours before he pulled your hips up slightly, pulling you off of his eager maw to slide your weeping pussy down towards his hips to set you down on his throbbing cock, the stimulation was just enough to have you cumming, and cumming hard.

Your nails left deep crescent-moon shaped marks in his pale chest as you trembled through your orgasm, a deep groan leaving his lips, followed by a breathy chuckle as he rubbed circles into your hips. A trail of blood followed you from his lips to his crotch where you currently sat. He shot a roguish grin at you when he saw your eyes focusing back on him. "That was a good one. Now let's see if we can get three more, hm?"

Yanagi: He liked control. Given the chance, he'd take control of anything, some remnant of his time in prison when he hadn't had control. But in the bedroom, you were more than happy to let him have that control he craved. That's how you found yourself in this current predicament, shame making your face and neck burn as blood trickled down your thighs as you were tied to the chair, Yanagi fucking your mouth, hand fisted in your hair to guide you forwards and backwards. At this point, the buzzing of your own vibrator, taped to the chair between your legs, was just background noise over the sound of your muffled moans as you gagged on his shaft and ground against your vibrator.

His head leaned back, rolling slightly to the side as he let out a long, low sigh, pleased by your performance and clearly showing it to you, your form of praise, before he hummed, feeling your desperate squirming and decided to look down at you. "Well go on then, cum for me."

Dorian: It had been a surprisingly good day for you, despite the discomfort of being on your period. You'd woken up warm in bed to the sun shining, you'd eaten a nice full breakfast, and everything had just seemed to be going well. That was, of course, until you decided to take a nap on your nice white sheets. Why did you even have white sheets? Of course, instead of letting you find out that you'd simply bled onto the sheets normally, Dorian had woken you with his cock, hands braced on either side of your head as his hips slowly rolled into yours, accepting that your sheets were just going to be ruined at this point was a lot easier if it meant that you got to cum. He let you do whatever you needed, but his slow and strong thrusts persisted, even as his head dipped to kiss your shoulder.

One of your legs was nudged further to the side, baring you open for him as he forced you to arch your back so he could hit deeper, his cock kissing your insides in a love letter that he knew would have you trembling in no time, an amused huff leaving his lips. "Amour de ma vie, love of my life, you're making such a mess... Don't worry, I'll clean it up."

Spec: He was disgusting sometimes. Absolutely vile. You'd just wanted a nap and had been highly emotional all day, about ready to bite someone's head off the next time they pissed you off. He'd been poking and prodding at you since you'd woken up, and his terrible habits had wound up in you snapping at him. And now, for whatever reason, your back was pressed against your own floor, his cock down your throat as he ate you out with gusto, no doubt getting blood all over you, the floor and his face. Not that he cared, his hands gripping at the soft flesh of your ass, uncaring that your legs were snared shut around his skull, and if he could hear you gagging as you struggled to take him down your throat, he didn't seem to care. Granted, you knew that he was taking care not to choke you, but when you were done here you were definitely going to give him a piece of your mind!

His tongue sank into your folds as his hips pressed down, forcing his cock further down your throat at a particularly awkward angle, forcing you to choke and sputter around his shaft, only then did he pull back enough for you to spit him out and breathe, his lips leaving your clit so he could look down at you and smirk. "What's wrong darlin'? I thought you were gonna give me a piece of your mind!"

[lrickwig]

LE LLEGÓ POR ATRÁS 🗣️‼️

A petición de una amistad mia... [Una mini práctica principalmente. ✍🏼]

Si no queda claro por si acaso: se deslizó por un ladito agarrando las ""polainas"" de Yanagi lol

[ilovespec]

Just three short guyss ✊