#─ himeno ♡

[oxtori]

╭➤ 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

┊PAIRING :: himeno x shy!fiend!reader

┊CONTAINS :: alcohol consumption, some fluff :]

┊A/N :: hello yes you can be <3 anon! also extra note: they asked for a bit of a shy reader in another ask

You and Himeno decided to go out on a drink, but since you're a fiend, you've never really drank alcohol. You two decided to meet up in front of the bar after a mission, just as a little reward for completing it.

When you arrived, Himeno was already standing in front of the bar, "[Name]-chaaann~," she called out in a teasing tone, waving at you excitedly. She quickly approached you and gave you a friendly hug, even if it was quite awkward to you. And it wasn't long until she dragged you in the bar and got you a seat.

"Two drinks, sir!" The black haired one signed at the bartender. She then taps your shoulder lightly, "Sooo~ [Name]~ This is your first time drinking, yeah?" You jumped a bit at the question, "Wah?! Yeah, it is... I usually don't go out a lot since... Y'know, I'm a fiend! They'd kill me!" You looked away.

"2 drinks, misses"

Himeno thanked the waiter as they put down the drinks on your table. Himeno, of course, instantly chugged down the glass of alcohol with no hesitation. While you stared at it for a hot second, "C'moonnn [Name]~~" Himeno teased. It took a bit, but you finally decided to drink, and it was surprisingly good! Without a thought, you instantly chugged down the whole cup.

Considering you were a fiend, you had a pretty high tolerance to the alcohol. Himeno, however... Was the complete opposite. She was already super giggly and got more clingy than she already is. Even then, you two had a blast that night. She was sharing stories about past missions and just some things happening in her life.

After a bit more drinking, Himeno fell asleep, still mumbling some words here and there. "Hime... Hey." You said softly while petting her back, but she didn't budge. So what did you do? Made the grand decision to carry her on your back. You had permission to stay over at Himeno's place beforehand, so you pretty much just carried Himeno back to her apartment since the bar wasn't too far away from there anyway.

Maybe we can go out drinking again in the future...

[enoshimastims]

[mofffun]

this teaser text from staff blog is interesting to see how the characters refer to each other in third person:

Hime-Kagu: 私があの男で、あの方が私で、

Yanma-Rita: 俺がアイツで、アイツが私で、

Gira-Jeramie: 僕があの人で、彼が俺で

[ebisusan-jpidol]

姫野みなみチャン₍ᐢ⑅•ᴗ•⑅ᐢ₎♡

Minami Himeno Japanese gravure idol

[mncxbe]

omg!! LOVE THE NEW BLOG THEMEEEE💗💗 OH AND HEHEHE BACK WITH ANOTHER REQUEST FOR AKI.. since you made a new one!!!! prompt nsfw 4. one bed trope. aki. (I'm imagining that aki and Himeno scene lmwo) ilysm and all your writings hehshshudhu (That last aki fic was so beautifulpls) 😁😁🐑🐑💥

sheep my beloved hii♡ first off tysm i'm so happy you like the theme and the aki fic. and i'm very much hearing you out on this one👀

4– one bed trope

ღೀ๋࣭ ⭑𝒄𝒘: semi public, i got a bit silly at the end, slight degrading// it's implied that reader and aki had sex before

"What's wrong Hayakawa? Can't sleep?"

The way the syllables of his name rolled oh so sweetly off the tip of your tongue made his skin crawl.

"I'm quite alright, thank you for asking, Y/N. Now go sleep" he said curtly in a hushed voice, trying not to wake up Power and Denji, who were sleeping in a bed on the other side of the room.

Aki took you, his newest patrol partner, and his roommates on his yearly trip to Hokkaido and rented a room at a cheap hotel. He'd hoped that Power would be willing to share a bed with you at least for a night, but she insisted on sleeping next to Denji, so he got stuck with you.

The situation was less than ideal– he could feel your ass pressing up against his pelvis as he spooned you. It also didn't help that you were wearing a tiny little top that barely covered your chest and some skimpy pajama shorts.

"Why are you so tense, Aki? Are you cold?" you asked sweetly, shuffling closer to him and fuck he swore you were doing this on purpose. His hard-on was pressed right against your ass.

His deft hand came to rest on the juncture between your hips and legs, preventing you from squirming any further. "Don't play dumb, I know what you're doing and I suggest you calm down before they wake up"

"But 'm not doing anything" you cooed, glancing at him over your shoulder and even in the dim lights of the room Aki could make out your mocking smile.

You really had the nerve to make fun of him after teasing him all damn night? Aki felt his frustration growing with each passing minute. Fine, if you wanted things to be that way, so be it.

"You little slut..." he mumbled under his breath and you could hear him fumble with his slacks. Hooking your leg over his hip to give him space, you pulled your panties to the side. "Sorry, Aki, ya know I can't help it with you... ngh–"

"I know, dumbass" he said affectionately, covering your mouth with his hand "But I don't wanna hear a peep from you, got it? Keep quiet"

You gave him a small nod, an unspoken promise, but the moment he alligned himself to your entrance and pushed his hips forward you moaned into his hand. Aki traced sloppy kisses up the nape of your neck, his lips hovering above the shell of your ear "Loosen up baby, you're too damn tight."

It didn't take long for you to get used to his length and Aki started slowly rocking his hips against yours, whispering hushed praises."There you go, this 's what you wanted baby? Good girl..." The mattress creaked lightly and you prayed that Denji's light snoring would cover the sound.

Unbeknownst to you, a mortified Power was listening. She'd woken up a while ago to go to the toilet but well... she couldn't exactly do that now. Or during the next hour. It's safe to say that from day on, she agreed to share a bed with you whenever you went on a trip.

[gojos-espresso]

omg can you do like denji bf headcanons or smt

A/N:It's been so long since I wrote some fluff!!! So here ya go! Some bf hcs for best boi Denji!

What if Denji was your boyfriend?

Warnings: None just pure fluff

Pairing:Denji x gn!reader

Falling in love with Denji was as simple as 2+2. You barely remember how it was before Falling for him.

On the other hand, Denji went through a whole roller coaster of emotions when it started. He was flustered 24/7 at the start. Sometimes being at a total loss of words around you because of awestruck he was.

Praise him after he does anything especially kills a devil and he'll melt, blushing profusely and being speechless.

Dates with him can be so much fun! Take him to an arcade and he'll make it his mission to win a plushie. Win one for him and he's gone.♡

Buying assorted jams and eating them together with hi. For breakfast is an absolute win.

His love language has always been physical touch and spending quality time together, so being away from each other makes his heart ache so give him tons of cuddles when you meet again.

You initiated your first kiss which he approached cautiously. (Flashback to himeno and reze) but was surprised when it was just a peck on his lips. He then kissed you again with full force.

Man loves cuddles and kisses and would always hold you tight when doing so.

Will always walk home with from wherever and come to pick you up if you were out alone.

And that's that! (*＞∇＜)ﾉ

[comesatimecomesashadow]

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Death Note : Lawliet L, Amane Misa, Rem, Ryuk, Near, Mello, Mikami Teru & Kagami Taro.

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[cat3ch1sm]

🧺~ hello, loves, and welcome to another post of my aggressive Valentine’s marathon in which i am running off of nothing but los tios and the random water bottle by my bed at 3am. but you didn’t see that. anyway, enjoy <33

chainsaw man- ft. denji, aki, power, kobeni, himeno, and makima <3

fem!reader

𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦- 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

🍀 ≖≖✿❁ ≖≖ ❁ 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 ❁ ≖≖✿❁ ≖≖ 🍀

denji is a really sloppy kisser- expect a lot of tongue and gasps for air. he’s just so eager to feel your lips against his and let his hands roam freely around your body 💚 if you have boobs fully expect his hands to latch onto them when you’re getting hot and heavy. he’s also happy letting you take control- he welcomes almost anything you do. just don’t, you know, puke in his mouth.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀

power, despite all her big talk and arrogance, will start out tentatively, exploring your lips and body. however, once she’s comfortable, she’ll be all over you. power is a really rough kisser, and she will definitely want to be in control. expect a lot of biting and bruised lips afterward. power also isn’t shy at all about marking you up- leaving hickeys all over your neck and drawing blood from your lips. she also loves to make out with you laying down, with her on top of you so she can exert complete control. power loves hearing the tiny whimpers you emit when she bites your lip or kisses your neck.

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: 𝐚𝐤𝐢 *✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:

aki isn’t one for roughness or sloppiness. he’s definitely very gentle. he doesn’t want to just chase his own pleasure, he also really wants you to enjoy yourself as well. he’ll only leave marks with your voiced consent, and he won’t touch you anywhere else on your body without asking “is this okay?” first. aki is big on sensuality. when he kisses you, he wants you to feel the emotion behind it as well. generally, aki likes to be in “control,” although he would rather it be more of a mutual thing than a specific person being dominant. sometimes he does like being dominant, though, and seeing your face flush and hearing the sounds you make when he’s on top of you.

◦◦,`°.✽✦✽. 𝐤𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐢 ✽✦✽.°`,◦◦

kobeni is pretty shy about initiating physical contact. don’t get her wrong, she’s down to be physical with you, but she just doesn’t know how to ask for it. so expect to have to start things yourself. however, when things get going, she’s pretty quick to reciprocate and let you know that she enjoys making out with you. she’s also kind of whiny, especially when you kiss her jaw, and kobeni really likes when you hold her around the waist and pull her close. she’s a very gentle kisser as well.

┊┊┊ 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐨 ┊ ➶ ❁۪ ｡˚ ✧

himeno is a switch and i will die on that hill. while a lot of the time she loves being in control and making you whimper and gasp, she also doesn’t mind being the one who does so. when she’s on top, himeno is quite gentle for the most part- she doesn’t want it to be bad for you. she’ll tenderly cup your face with one hand while she kisses you and slowly move down your face to your neck, where she knows is most sensitive, so often she lingers there to get as much of a reaction from you as possible. she gives you whispered praises whenever you let her touch you elsewhere or make any sounds. her hands do tend to wander, mostly to your hips and probably your ass as well. just… don’t let her throw up in your mouth.

₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐚 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.

makima is always in control. although she isn’t the obvious type of controlling, like the type that just slams you down and does whatever they want with you, you’ll know she is because she will just not allow you to try anything that might imply your trying to take control. makima may let you think that you’re the dominant one for a bit, but if you actually start getting cocky she’ll make sure you’re put in your place. she’ll wrap her hand around your neck gently and make sure you don’t try anything. her hands are allowed to touch you wherever they please, but yours are only allowed to wander so far.

[meganechan05]

How to Summon Rita Kaniska: Himeno Edition

(Almost all JP are "Moffun no Uta" lyrics. Otherwise it's "Rittan" or Jeramie's "Nice~")

Transcript:

Panel 1:

Gira: Himeno. Rita-san never answers texts when it's not related to work. How do you get them to come to Ishabana?

Himeno: Oh that's easy!

Panel 2:

Himeno: Observe♡

Panel 3:

Music: Moffun mofu~ mofumofu~ moffuffu mofumofu~

Himeno: RITTAN!!!

Jeramie: Nice~

Panel 4:

Music: His body is fluffy~

*a whistle is heard in the distance*

Panel 5:

Music: His words are prickly~

Rita: *crashes into the pavement*

Panel 6:

Rita: PRICKLY! PRICKLY! PRICKLY! PRICKLY!

Panel 7:

Rita: You called, Himeno? 😊

Himeno: Yeah♡ ☺️ Let's have tea♡

Rita: Okay. (Hi, Gira. Jeramie.)

Gira: *in shock* Oh my Shugods...

[akashi-tetsuki]

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[hana-no-seiiki]

SWEET LIKE A DEVIL ♡

ENTRY FOR @angelltheninth ‘s COLLAB EVENT: ANGELL’S THREEWAY

PAIRING: MAKIMA x SWITCH! MALE! READER x (AGED UP) DENJI

WARNINGS: Smut, Threesome, Porn with some plot, unprotected sex, virgin Denji, wish fulfillment (in terms of how attractive you are), Denji is jealous of [Y/N]. Denji has a one-sided love-hate relationship with [Y/N]. Some angst sprinkled in there. Denji has some internalized acephobia.

STATUS: UNEDITED

MINORS DNI - By pressing the Keep Reading button you are confirming that you’re 18 and above + consent to seeing dark / sexual content.

Denji had always envied you since he began working as a Devil Hunter. You were the apple of Makima’s eyes, her pride and joy, her favorite pet. But, unlike Denji you also had the respect of your peers.

He didn’t get it. He was basically the coolest dude there is. He could turn into a chainsaw! All you had was a bunch of contracts, namely one with the “sex devil” or whatever that was.

He doesn’t understand how people could be afraid from making a little love, but apparently the fear was so rampant that just the devil itself provided enough firepower for you to survive day to day life as a hunter.

But the biggest part of your contract with the hanky panky devil was the way it made you so goddamn gorgeous. You were irresistible to the common man. Practically a walking aphrodisiac. Every movement you made was sensual, every part of your body made missions with you unbearable, you were more effective at getting Denji off than the porno mags in his stash.

Many would kill to have that sort of ‘downside’ to their contract, but it was clear you definitely weren’t part of that majority. You were often cold, aloof. Never found socializing or joining company outings. If it weren’t for Himeno recounting tales of you getting bitches and whatnot Denji could at least find comfort in your shared status as virgins. But even that wasn’t the case. It seemed that the devil found joy in putting you through such situations in exchange of its power.

But besides your totally weird aversion of being banged, you were everything he aspired to be. Everything he longed to become.

“Denji.” His lady called out to him, snapping him from his trance.

Denji quickly replied, his fear of earning Makima’s disappointment gave him quick reflexes when it came to her commands, “Y-yes, miss Makima!”

“You’re staring.”

“. . . ahaha . . . “

“I wouldn’t blame you. Mr. [L/N] is well known amongst the staff in the HQ.” Makima looked forward and unto your form. You were cleaning the area around her office, giving her a wonderful view of you with an apron. She had long since wondered what you’d be as a house-husband, a male-wife one might say. Perhaps once she cleansed the world of its evils she might propose. And if you refused? Well, she’d rather not think of that. But she has her ways to keep you bound to her for eternity.

“Does . . . Miss Makima like Mr. [L/N]?”

Makima tilted her head, her facial expressions as controlled and neutral as always. “Do I ?”

Denji pouted at her non-denial, to which she giggled at before turning back to you. “[L/N], come here.”

“Lady Makima?” You looked up. Concentration at the floor’s cleanliness ripped to pieces by a single command.

“Sit.” Now sitting on her office desk, she gestured to her lap. You don’t even flinch, hesitate or speak another word before following through with her order, only taking some time to take off your apron. “Good boy.”

She unbuttoned and unzipped your pants. Her facial expressions yet again, neutral. As if she wasn’t undressing the “cold beauty” of the Devil Hunter’s HQ, as if it were just a regular occurrence that had no need to be reacted to.

“M-miss Makima?!” Denji gawked.

You were completely stoic as well. A little red on the cheeks, but rather from embarrassment it seemed to come from your close contact to your higher-up instead.

As soon as your cock sprang free, Denji immediately started to compare yours to his. Either way, he still felt inferior from how pretty it looked, especially between Makima’s fingers. “[L/N]. Denji here wants to know if I like you. Can you answer him for me?”

“This one is . . . Ah . . unworthy to receive — mmm— such positive feelings from Lady Makima “ Denji couldn’t handle just being around you for too long or he’d get irrationally horny. Seeing her getting you off practically felt like he was the one in your place.

“See, Denji? [L/N] here knows his place. And for that he gets rewarded.” Makima neared your ears, her soft voice whispering into it causing your entire body to shiver in euphoria. “Cum for me, [Y/N].”

And you ejaculate. Spurts of your cum covered your upper uniform. Satisfied, the red haired lady looks to the blond degenerate, beckoning, “Lick.”

No further words needed to be said.

While Denji busied himself with licking your cock clean, Makima inserts a finger inside your anus. She wasn’t thinking of what you were thinking was she—

“Strip.” Oh no she was.

Denji began fumbling around with his belt and pants. Excitement clear on his face, made even more clear by his erection as it was freed from the confines of his boxers. The young man, who was obviously a virgin at this point, almost came from watching Makima get you off alone.

There was not enough preparation, Makima knew that. It would be quite an uncomfortable experience for the two of you, Makima expected that. But did she do anything to stop the horny kid from thrusting his dick into you? Not at all.

You gasped in pain. Denji was way too eager. He’d already bottom out after a few seconds of being naked.

“Denji, make in sure you breed his little hole well, hm?”

“Of course, miss Makima! You can count on me!”

“W-wait—!”

Seeing your pained expression stimulated Denji greatly, almost more than losing his virginity to your tight little ass. He was the one causing you to feel this way. When devils were nothing more than a minor inconvenience to your daily life, Denji was the one who’s able to bring you enough pain and pleasure that your usual resting bitch face finally molded into something else.

“S-see? Mr. [L/N] ! You’re the one taking my cock - hah - you’re the one under me. Why don’t you -ugh - beg for me - ah - to fuck you!” Denji’s sharp teeth glistened as he grinned maniacally.

You looked to Makima for approval. Lord knows what would happen if you took Denji’s commands without her permission. After she acknowledged you with a nod, you complied to his wishes. “Please! Ah! Harder!”

The blond replied by fulfilling your wishes, abusing your hole with his inexperienced, harsh jackhammering. Tears left your eyes, causing him to cum. His eyes rolled back as his cock injected semen into you. He doesn’t stop thrusting however until he was emptied. His face buried on your chest.

As soon as his high died down, he raised head to look at Makima. Only to be faced with a disappointed look.

“Mm. You didn’t even make [L/N] ejaculate. How disappointing. It seems that I have to deal with the problem in the end.”

And she took off her pants and underwear, leaving only the upper half of her body covered.

“M-m-miss Makima?!”

“Makima— hah” You moaned, dropping honorifics entirely. Denji expected Makima to react negatively to your words, but instead sees her face twist in pleasure.

You two were joined in an instant. Your movements were as natural as breathing. You had done this before. Of course, even Makima wasn’t immune to your charms. Denji felt his heart shatter into a million pieces as he watched the love of his life crying under you in pleasure, post nut clarity finally allowing him to feel disgust and shame.

But that only lasted a little while before he got hard yet again. His hands already moved to masturbate while he watched you take his crush, thrusting into her without a care in the world.

“To answer your question, Denji. I do not like [L/N].” Despite being stuffed to the brim by your cock, Makima’s articulation was as steady as ever. The only indication of her pleasure was her flushed cheeks and tight hold over your shoulders and back. No doubt marking you for some time to come.

“I love him.”

Denji could only watch as you two made out and continued to have sex. Slowly forgetting about his existence at all.

[seravphs]

ੈ♡˳·˖✶ — HAYAKAWA AKI x FEM READER

Better your hands than any other. 

wc — 500

tags — Aki “Doomed By The Narrative” Hayakawa, weird vibes concerning reader and the devil she’s contracted to, metaphorical cannibalism (it’s not serious/gorey but just in case) 

Aki’s not pleased when you pluck the cigarette out of his mouth, but he doesn’t do much about it. That’s his problem, you think ruefully. He’s too passive. 

As for you, you’re too aggressive. When you first got partnered together, Himeno had laughed herself sick. 

“She’ll devour you,” she snickered. “Have fun with this one, Aki.” 

If she wasn’t his senior, he might’ve told her to fuck off. As it was, he was diligently polite in a way that stood out among the ranks of Public Safety. 

He should’ve listened to her warning, as teasing as it was. 

The warmth of his lips still linger against the pad of your fingers even after you’ve withdrawn your hand and stamped out his smoke. It tingles gently, like you’re clutching a star. 

You’re not a romantic. 

If one somehow made it to public safety, they’d probably be killed instantly. 

No, you’re not a romantic. You’re something worse, something hungrier. Part of you wants to devour Aki down to bones. It’s kept carefully locked away in the same place where you keep your thoughts about devils and the shit show state of the world. 

While you’re busy ruminating at the window, Aki’s made his way back to his desk. The squeak of the floor as he pushes his chair back draws your attention. 

“I’m heading out,” Aki says as he neatly stacks his paperwork and weights it down with a paperweight. He finished fast, per usual. 

“Have fun,” you tell him. 

He pauses by the door. “You aren’t coming?” 

When he says things like that, it gives you the wrong idea. 

“Haven’t you spent enough time with me?” You tease. “Don’t want your little chainsaw brother getting jealous now, do we?”

He comes back inside, his hand outstretched like he’ll grab you by the collar before he pulls it back. Aki’s a gentleman in the strangest way. He has a code about not treating girls roughly. Sometimes you wish he would, if it would mean you get to savor the heat of his skin against yours. 

“I’m making sure you eat,” he says. “It was a hard mission.” 

It was, but not for the reasons he thinks. Watching Aki has made you realize he’s marked for death. It’s in the way he carries himself, in every movement. He probably hasn’t even realized it himself, but he’s looking for it. Aki’s going to die young, and there’s nothing you can do about it. 

But if he has to go, you at least wish it would be by you. You’d rather be the one to eat him up than the world, because you’d be kind if not gentle about it. There’s a certain love to it, isn’t there? Just like Aki wants to share a meal with you, if you devour him, you’ll share all of him. 

That’s why you want to be there, in the end. The demon you’re contracted to whispers in your mind, but you’re long since used to tuning him out. 

By the time Aki reaches the door again, you’re right by his side, the same place where you’ll be when he inevitably falls.

[mofffun]

Yuzuki said in today's live they left messages around the exhibition so I went back to look:

The Oricon video shows Yuzuki and Kaku-san's message:

モルちゃん かわち♡ (Moru-chan, kawaii, ep25 ritamoru kabedon)

潜入捜査です。 これは仕事です。 でも楽しかったです。 (It's an undercover. This is work. But it was fun. ep38, idol rita)

りったん どうしちゃった (Rittan, what happened? ep5, Rita with Moffun)

Fourth one says "Moffun hood" something and bottom one illegible.

text on wall: トウフの民は　チキュー１ (Toufu's people are Chikyu's No.1) もう！！(Enough!!, ep28 Himeno in Kaguragi) 熱かった～ (It was so hot~, ep45 Kaguragi burnt himself) 王殿 (Ou-tono/Lord, ep49 roll call)

Then Masashi:

狭間 (in-betweens) 行間 (subtext) 狭間 (?) (in-betweens) ギラ Gira

Masashi, where did Gira come from??? (also did you draw a heart in the Gerojim picture.)

[xxsabitoxx]

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<Aki Hayakawa x Fem! Reader Drabble> (part 2?)

Warnings: explicit language, mentions of blood, tension

A/N: wasn’t sure if I wanted to continue this so I figured I’d post this and see if anyone wants more :)

Word Count: 1.1k

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“You’re a fucking moron.”

You blinked, wiping the blood dripping down from the cut in your brow. Your face was bruised and splattered with blood — only some was your own. “I’m a fucking moron? Do you even hear yourself? We would have died if it wasn’t for me saving your ass.”

Aki wasn’t as bad off as you were, some blood had splattered along his skin and suit but unlike you none of it was his own. Actually some of it was likely yours. “Save me? You didn’t save me. I could have handled it just fucking fine. If anything you nearly died because you couldn’t hold on for a minute.”

His voice was much calmer than your own, blue eyes as cold as ice as he glared at you. All you could do was roll your eyes, slightly annoyed that he couldn’t be bothered to see things how they were. Hell, you’d likely have a scar on your face because of this and he couldn’t even pause to ask if you needed a handkerchief.

“Yeah, whatever Hayakawa. Some fucking partner you are, I don’t know how Himeno deals with you.” You turned to leave the alleyway, not quite willing to continue the argument that you were destined to lose for a multitude of reasons. There was never any winning against him anyways.

“Watch your mouth.” It was sharp, just as sharp as his nails digging into your forearm to keep you in place. “What the fuck is your deal?” You whirled, not even hearing him close the distance in the first place. He just stared at you, jaw clenched tightly. “I was worried for your fucking welbeing. I spilled my blood for you and you can’t even offer me a fucking handkerchief to clean my face.”

His grip tightened, face morphing into annoyance. “Don’t go treating yourself like a martyr for my sake. It’s a good way to get yourself killed.” His grip was unwavering, surely at this point you’d find five indents along your forearm from where his nails dug in with no mercy. You scoffed, not bothering to try and yank your arm from his grasp.

“Don’t start acting like you care all of a sudden.” He was silent again and you couldn’t quite figure why he wouldn't let you go. “So…” you started, lips curling into a scowl “Are we just going to stand here all day and stare at each other? Because honestly I’d have a better time watching paint dry.” You reached up to wipe your eye again, the bleeding from your cut was refusing to slow.

Even after bitching at him, he still couldn’t offer you a godforsaken handkerchief when you knew he had at least two in his pocket. What he did next could only be equated to you imagining things from blood loss, at least that’s what you told yourself as he pulled you towards him and used his free hand to cup your bloodied cheek. “I’m not acting like I care, I really do.”

Your brow quirked before immediately falling back into place, you had so quickly forgotten that you’d injured it until a spark of pain shot through you. “Wha-“ he cut you off, lips meeting yours in the gentlest kiss you’d ever experienced. And one you couldn’t even reciprocate from shock. He pulled away a moment later, gauging your reaction since you had remained frozen.

“D-did you hit your fucking head?” Was all you could muster, but there was genuinely no malice in your tone. Your eye has shut again as blood continues to slip through the cut at a rapid rate. Finally, Aki yanked a handkerchief out of his pocket with a click of his tongue. “This fucking cut…” was all he could mutter as he quickly wiped your face and then applied pressure to the wound.

You were still frozen in shock, especially since he was opting to suddenly ignore his bizarre action. Your mouth opened and closed a few times as you stared up at him. The close proximity wasn’t exactly unwelcome in your eyes, hell you had been quietly hoping someone would baby you over the wound on your face. You just didn’t expect it to be Aki. “You’re still a fucking moron, you know.”

“Well, way to ruin the moment, asshole, here I was thinking you’d slapped your head on some concrete and knocked some kindness into yourself.” You moved to grab the handkerchief but Aki was forever quicker than you. “Jesus Christ, could you let me finish before you put your two cents in?” His nose was scrunched as he lifted the cloth, seeing if the pressure had helped at all.

“That was a full statement dumbass, I didn’t cut you off.” Aki ignored you, pressing the hanky back to your brow. “You may need stitches. You’re a fucking moron for marring your pretty face in attempt at saving me. Especially when I didn’t need saving.” This time, he looked at you when he spoke. “Think of the kiss as an apology for the trouble.” He seemed satisfied with that.

You however… “No fucking way! If you want to apologise for the trouble.” You made air quotes as you spoke, glaring up at him. “I expect more than a fucking kiss, Hayakawa.” You wanted a thank you, or even to be asked if you were alright. Hell maybe even a trip to a cafe for a sweet for being brave. Maybe Makima was right about you being easy to please…

“What? You want me to fuck you or something?” This time you couldn’t help your eyebrows from shooting upward, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. “Not…what I was thinking. But I mean… if you’re offering.” You slapped a hand over your mouth a moment later, not quite sure how that slipped past your lips. Now, you both sat in silence. You had no intention of breaking it, either.

After what felt like an eternity… “Fine. But it has to be at your place, only after we get this stitched because it’s not slowing.” It wasn’t a question, nor did it leave you room to interject. So, you nodded, reaching up to apply the pressure yourself so you could get out of this alleyway and to the hospital. As quickly as his facade broke, it returned. The perfect picture of formality and professionalism.

As if he didn’t call you a moron at least three times and then have the audacity to kiss you. You couldn’t even blame him for the other predicament because you did unintentionally insinuate that you wanted more than a kiss. Though, the warm pit in your stomach didn’t exactly have you complaining about your miscommunication.

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Please let me know if you’d like a part 2 with actual smut <3

[mncxbe]

𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ˚   ͏｡♡ ꒰❤︎꒱ 𝜗𝜚

𝑨𝒌𝒊 𝑯𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ღೀ๋࣭ ⭑𝒄𝒘: alcohol consumption, drunk/accidental confession, friends to lovers, a bit of silly at the end

You and Aki have been friends for a long while, ever since you were kids and the world seemed to be a better place. Both your families were killed by the Gun devil so naturally, when he asked you to come with him to Tokyo to become a devil hunter you agreed in a heartbeat. After joining the PSDH you started spending less and less time together– while you underwent training with Kishibe, Aki was taken under Himeno's wing, but the time spent apart didn't affect your friendship. If anything, it made you realize that your feelings for him were more of a... romantic nature. That's why finding out about his crush on Makima threw you off so much.

"Makima, really?" you scoffed, placing your cup of shochu on the little wooden table between you with a rough movement, causing some of the liquid to spill. "You're joking right?"

The man shook his head, his gaze fixed on his glass "I'm not joking. Why is it so hard to believe?"

"'Cuz she's mean and super manipulative and honestly, there's something off about her" you pouted, trying to mask your seething jealousy.

"And what's it to you?" asked Aki, finally lifting his gaze to meet yours– his eyes were glistening and droopy from the alcohol, musing on your features "Why does it matter who I like? It's not like your crushes up 'till now were any better"

Ouch. That stung, but he was right. Your taste in men was more than questionable."Is there anything you actually like about her, or do you just appreciate the attention?" you taunted.

Aki sighed, lowering his head. His dark hair spilled around his face, obstructing his features "I don't know, really. I guess there's just something about her..."

The silence was heavy, an unusual tension settling between you. Taking another sip from your cup, you looked around his apartment: it was organized and neat, shiny floors and countertops, cream coloured walls– just like his home back in Hokkaido. The clock on the wall struck 11:15. Denji and Power would be back soon and you'd have to bid adieu, going back to your shitty apartment instead of spending the night here with Aki like you wanted. God, he was so oblivious... never picking up on your hints. It was stupid, but you couldn't bring yourself to be mad at him, not when he was so pretty and vulnerable around you.

Scooting closer to him, you gently grabbed his chin, making him face you. Aki arched a brow, giving you a quizzical look "You know..." you began, tracing your thumb over his lower lip "there are other girls who'd be happy to date you. And you go around chasing Makima. It's a shame, really"

Aki's eyes fluttered shut for a moment as he hummed softly "Yea? Like who?" Before you knew it, the words spilled from your lips"Like me".

The man remained silent for a brief moment, allowing you some time to fully process what you'd said and— "Shit" you babbled out, shimmying away from him "I didn't mean it like that I was just-"

Just then, a heartfelt chuckle left Aki's throat and he sighed, leaning back against the cupboard behind him. "I didn't think you were the type to make drunk confessions. Think Kishibe's rubbing off on you."

"Oh shut up" you mumbled, hiding your flushed face behind your hand. Embarrassing– it was utterly embarrassing. Although you liked Aki, you weren't planning to confess yet, especially not like this. The nagging feeling of shame knotting in your stomach quickly melted away when Aki grabbed your arm, pulling you onto his lap. Your legs came to rest on either side of his narrow hips, plush thighs pressed against his abdomen as he slowly slid his hands along their expanse. "Eh... Aki?" you asked but the man only closed his eyes and tossed his head back "Who says I don't like you too, hm?"

Now that was something you didn't expect to hear. Carefully, you leaned towards him. You were painfully aware of the closeness between you– the way his ribcage expanded with each slow breath he took, the slight furrow of his brows and quirk of his mouth. His alcohol tinged breath fanned against your lips and you hummed softly. "Do you now? I thought I wasn't your type"

"Why'd you think that?" he retorted, his voice silken and slightly slurred as he traced his fingertips over the small of your back "You know after my parents passed you were all I had. You still are. I care for you."

care. not love.

Still, you couldn't drop it now. You were making good progress but the feeling of uncertainty was killing you. Pressing yourself further against him, you tugged at the collar of his shirt "But do you care for me as much as you care for Makima?" you asked in a tiny voice and he sighed, shaking his head. "Nah, i care way more"

"How much?" you pressed and the man could clearly make out the slight edge of your voice. Aki finally opened his eyes and looked up at you– God, you were so close, your face so so pretty in the dim, cosy lights in his apartment; pleading him to give you the answer you wanted—no, needed to hear. He blamed the alcohol for the sudden urge to kiss you but he knew better than to cave in just yet. Instead, he combed his fingers through your hair and placed a chaste kiss on your forehead "Too fucking much" he blurted out, his hand other squeezing your hip.

"So the whole thing with Makima..."

Aki shrugged, a playful, warm smile tugging at the corners of his lips "I was just playing around. It's nothing. I don't have a chance with her anyway." He loved the way you suddenly relaxed in his embrace upon hearing those words. With that, your teasing attitude was back. Shifting in his lap, you brought your face closer to his.

"So you just wanted to make me jealous. You did it on purpose. Looks like Himeno's rubbing off on you too"

"Guess so..." he sighed, tracing his fingers over your jaw before hesitantly pressing his lips against yours. You melted like butter in his arms, deepening the kiss as you placed your forearm on the cabinet behind him for support. It felt delirious, your brain liquid from the alcohol and the sudden surge of emotions, a content moan spilling from your lips. Your needy sounds only fuelled Aki's own arousal, his hands sliding down to your ass as he pulled you closer to him. You were both so lost into the moment you didn't even hear the front door slamming shut.

"Ugh get a room you two" sounded a voice behind and you quickly looked over your shoulder to face a mortified Power– her face was scrunched up in a scowl"Filthy, you two are filthy" she added, gesturing at the empty bottles and cups of alcohol messily discarded on the table before looking at Denji, searching for some sort of approval. The blonde simply brushed past her, giving Aki a tired nod "Ya finally getting some, Hayakawa? Good for you" he commented before making his way towards his bedroom.

The look of utter embarrassment on Aki's face was too precious– his cheeks flush as he mumbled a low fuck off to his roommates. You could only laugh, slumping against Aki, your cheek mushed up against the crook of his neck. It felt as if a heavy load was lifted off your chest and you were floating. You could definitely get used to this.

After Power went to her room with an armful of snacks the two of you remained quiet. Your limbs started to feel heavy and sleep creeped up on you. Eventually, Aki spoke in a hushed voice."It's a bit late. Wanna stay the night or..."

"Yea, i'd love to stay" you smiled against his neck, content with how the evening turned out. Neither of you made any effort to get off the floor just yet and maybe... sleeping there wasn't that bad of an idea. After all, as long as you were together, nothing else seemed to matter.

[starrbright]

𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐓

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬

side blog, @sollluna moved to @lllunaverde ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

Chainsaw Man

Greed and Everything Between: Denji, Power, Aki |Yoshida | Himeno | Kobeni | Kishibe

Jujutsu Kaisen

Nanami Kento: Cycle of Life - The Inevitability of Nature | Yielding Against The Waves | Last Degree Of Nature

Haikyuu

Iwaizumi Hajime: X

Miya Atsumu : Repentance and Reward

Miya Osamu: Carnality in Adoration | Repentance and Reward

Matsukawa Issei: Quality Time | Different Light | Desperate Times

Suna Rintarou: Repentance and Reward

Unnamed Letters of Loneliness: multiple characters, short comfort pieces, fluff

Tenderness Beneath the Mirror

Haven

Wade The Gallows

Scribbles:

Osamu

Tetsu

Tendencies. Urges

Losers - Miya Atsumu, Kuroo Tetsurou, Oikawa Tooru, Akaashi Keiji, Hanamaki Takahiro, Semi Eita, Suna Rintarou

Mindless Thoughts - Matsukawa Issei, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou

Library — I'm so serious when I say give these works more recognition