#Gin x Reader

[muzansfangs]

How they eat you out.

Starring: Aizen Sosuke x f!reader; Urahara Kisuke x f!reader; Ichimaru Gin x f!reader;

Format: short-imagines;

Warnings: nsfw, language, dom!aizen, dom!gin, dom!kisuke, sub!reader, oral sex (f!reader receiving), dirty talk, slight degradation kink, spanking, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, praising kink;

Plot: they love you, they love you so much that giving you oral has become an art for them. But they all have a different style, their own unique way of doing it. How do they eat you out? What do they do to make you melt under their skilful tongue?

PART ONE | PART TWO | PART THREE

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Sosuke Aizen.

When Aizen wants to eat you out he will specifically ask you to lay on your back and let him take the lead. How does he enjoy feasting on you? With your legs draped over his shoulders, his slender fingers gripping the plush of your thighs both to keep you in place and drive you mad. The cute whimpers leaving your mouth, as his tongue swirls around your bundle of nerves for the sake of his sadistic side, make him go nuts, albeit he would never let you know about it. You want more, your hips bucking up as breathy pleas roll out of your tongue, when Sosuke locks eyes with you.

“Beg” he huskily demands, his hot breath fanning your dripping heat.

Chest raising and falling erratically, you shoot a desperate glance at him, teary eyes boring into his dark ones, as you give up. Trying to front, or display difiance with him will only grant you hours of torture and you are in no position to endure more teasing from him. He is unbothered by your bratty attitude most of the times, his annoyance showed off in the way he drags out your orgasms only to let you utterly unsatisfied in the end.

“Please, please, Sosuke, make me come! I can’t take it anymore!” you whine out, your bottom lip wobbling as he grins up at you, his mouth leaving open-mouthed kisses down your inner thigh until he reaches your aching cunt.

“You are lucky I am in a good mood” he states, before his mouth dives back between your legs and his lips wrap around your throbbing clit.

You moan loudly, your back arching as you squeeze your eyes shut to focus on the heavenly sensation he is blessing you with. He sucks onto it, his fingers digging into your skin, and you are more than sure that tomorrow morning you are going to find bruises in the shape of his fingerprints on your thighs. But it is worth the pain, this pleasure is something only he can provide you.

When you gasp for the overstimulation, he dips his tongue into your core, his thumb reaching up to your clit and pressing onto it in circular motions. At this point, incoherent words leave your lips as you squirm and your toes curl. He does not even care about the fact that your legs are now squeezing his head.

Looking up at you from behind his dark eyelashes, Aizen replaces his tongue with his index and forefinger and curl them inside you, having no trouble in reaching that sensitive spongy spot within your inner walls. You squeal out in pleasure, your jaw going slack, as your body jolts up for the sudden stimulation.

“Let me taste you, darling. Let me drink from you” Sosuke murmurs, his voice soothing and contrasting with his lustful and lewd gestures.

You cannot retaliate, replying is impossible at this point. When his tongue begin to twirl around your abused clit again, while his fingers thrust in and out of you in a depraved melody of squelching sounds, it is time for you to give him what he wants.

You arch your back, sinful moans filling the room as your orgasm rips through you and Sosuke is quick to withdraw his fingers, now glistening in your essence. He leisurely sucks them clean, before lapping at your core so sensually your body twitches.

“You’re so beautiful, when you’re fucked out” he comments, kissing his way up your stomach until he hovers over your writhing frame.

When his hand reaches down to unbuckle his belt, you know he is far from being done with you.

Gin Ichimaru.

This man is a real menace. He loves giving you oral more than receiving. While he is prone to do it pretty much at any given occasion, he has a thing for bending you over his desk and eating you out from behind. No matter how you many times you try to object that it is degrading, he does not give a damn about it.

He loves the control he has over your body, his large, calloused and bony hands spread your rears as his tongue explores your core deeply, until you bang your fist onto the wooden desk and squirm around under his ministrations.

“Stop squirming, little girl, or I might have to give you a punishment” he chides you, lapping at your folds assiduously.

Sweat beads your forehead, your foreteeth sinking onto your bottom lip as you whimper and, when he deliberately bites softly at your lips to earn a reaction from you, there is nothing that you can do but try to stand back up. Gin obviously sneers, his hands pushing you back down onto the desk as he delivers you a rather brutal spank. A cute yelp erupts from your throat, eyes widening even so slightly, as he slips his hand between your thighs to cup your sex.

“What a naughty little minx you are… What was that, huh? You are clearly asking for a punishment, you little masochist” Gin taunts you, smirking as his long fingers plung into your arching core without much of a warning.

You are dripping, your nails scraping the wooden surface of the desk as Gin watches the way your face scrunches up in shameful grimaces expressing your pleasure. It is not enough, he wants to really leave you thinking about this little session you are having for hours, before you are going back to work for your Captain.

“Gin! Fuck— Please, please, I can’t take it! I need t-to come” you beg him, as he kneels back behind you and pulls his fingers out of your entrance.

“Yes, you can. Now shut your pretty mouth and let me enjoy this pussy before you go back to Aizen” the Captain of the Third Division says, before delving his tongue into you and making your eyes roll to the back of your skull.

Your body is trembling, he can feel it, and the way your walls clamp down the tip of his tongue are a clear sign that you are close to your climax. A presumptuous smile gracing his thin lips, Gin does anything in his power to help you reach your climax. With a flick of his tongue, you scream out his name and the smirking snake below you is ready to collect your juices on his tongue.

Once he is done, he glances down at you and playfully spanks you again, leaning down towards your ear “Come on, let’s get you all cleaned up. I don’t want to hear Aizen complain about how messy you looked at the reunion” he teases you, earning a groan of frustration from you.

But, as much as you despise the way he drives you mad, Gin Ichimaru has elicited reactions from you no one has ever made you experience before.

“I’m coming” you whisper, standing back up for real this time.

“Again?” Gin jests, only for you to grasp a slipper and throw it at him.

Urahara Kisuke.

Listen to me. If he was about to die and he was granted one last wish, this man would be asking for someone to sit on his face. He enjoys, no, he adores eating you out. He could spend hours between your thighs, savoring your essence over and over again. But if you just sit on his face, he will not make you regret your choice. The way you whimper and cry out his name from up above makes him literally hard.

“Kisuke, gosh, that’s— ah!” you struggle to find proper words to describe the way he gradually making you crumble down at his feet. His tongue is relentless in the way it twirls and swirl around your bundle of nerves, or the way it hastily dips into your core to collect each and every drop of your juices not to let them go to waste.

“I know, kitten, I know… Just let this old shop-keeper lavish your pussy. I am so hungry, I swear” he whines, hands sprawled over your hips to help you keep your balance. While he is clearly in command, even if he apparently does not seem to have the upper hand, this lazy man might even ask you to help him in the said task.

“Ride my face, baby, come on” he rasps out, palming himself through his pants as you cannot help yourself but slowly start to move your hips at a sensual tempo.

He groans, eyes close as his lips, teeth and tongue work together to help you reach your third orgasm. Your muscles burn, you are on the verge of collapsing for the powerful and draining waves of pleasure he has made you experience, but as you cry out in pleasure again you realize he has ruined you forever.

No one is going to give you oral the way he does.

“Fuck! Fuck! K-Kisuke, I’m—” you chime then, a scandalous high-pitched tone of voice piercing his ears as you increase the pace of your tempo. You are so close, so close to bathe him into your juices once again and he is eager to taste you as if it is the first time.

“Yes, princess, just like that! Come for me, good job, baby” he utters, smiling in ecstasy as you whimper and your orgasm leaves your mind blank. His tongue viciously laps at your core, a guttural sound leaving his throat in the meanwhile. He is so glad you exist.

As you pant and climb off of his face, muscles aching and eyes closed, Kisuke humms and jokingly squeezes your thigh before tugging his pants down his legs and smiling.

“If you want, we can try a sixty-nine now” he breathes out, wiping his chin with the back of his hand and making you chuckle softly in return.

You love that pervert shop-keeper so much.

tags: @electronicwitchcollection @aizenwifey @stygianoir @brittscafe my way to apologize for the late updates❤️

[invidiia]

⋆⭒˚｡⋆ "you're obsessed.." 𖤐 various bsd yanderes // reader.

bsd yanderes ada, pm, doa, hd + the jealousy scale.

[ a/n; hi i was bored and gotta feed the people bc my next big post is takin a bit 🏃‍♂️]

[ warning; jealous yanderes lolol ]

atsushi is a 6 of 10. definitely hides any jealous thoughts, at least until you're both home, but is absolutely bitter about it after

dazai is a fair 7 of 10. i don't have a lot to say about him, but he most definitely gets jealous easily

kunikida is a 5 of 10. when he's with you and you get hit spoken to by someone else, he just takes control of the situation and leaves with you. obviously against your choices, but he doesn't trust you.

ranpo is a 6 of 10. doesn't get too worried about other guys because he knows you wouldn't go for anyone else other than the greatest detective ever, but when another guy flirts with you, he just feels the need to.. step in.

yosano is a 7 of 10. she doesn't mind when others speak to you, as long as they aren't flirting with you, and that's a loose term with her. asking for directions in a large mall could get someone's fingers chopped off if she was in a particularly annoyed mood.

fukuzawa is a 4 of 10. he doesn't care if people talk to you either, but flirting is off the table with him. even so, he'll just leave the area and take you with him, he can't just let some other guy talk to you, are you crazy?

akutagawa is a 8 of 10. if someone's making small talk or something he doesn't care, but even speaking to you or looking at you for too long is just like asking for him to beat them senselessly.

chuuya is a 8 of 10. like akutagawa, small talk doesn't matter to him. you're socializing, who cares? but he's absolutely jealous of your friends, especially your close ones. strangers, he can beat the shit out of those, but your friends? he can't do anything there, so he just sits in silence.

higuchi is an 9 of 10. she hates when anyone else talks to you, she just can't stand it. she'll openly tell you how much she hates it when other people beside her 'flirt' with you, and makes you promise not to hurt her like that again.

gin is a 3 of 10. she does get jealous of other people like your closer friends, but doesn't act on anything, just sits in silence. maybe she'll express to you she was jealous, but she won't hurt anyone unless they make advances on you

tachihara is a 6 of 10. he does get jealous of your friends, but doesn't hate them. he just wants to be in their place. who says you should spend all your time with them? leave some room for him, won't you?

sigma is a 7 of 10. he won't make direct moves if he's jealous, he'll only tell you he's jealous afterward, or work behind scenes to get rid of the certain person he thinks talks to you a little too much for his liking.

fyodor is a 9 of 10. he doesn't think you'll talk to anyone else, it's about others talking to you. he just can't have you talking to anyone but him. why would you need to anyway?

nikolai is a 8 of 10. i don't have a whole lot to say about him either, but he's not afraid to be... himself,, if someone talks to you a little too much.

jouno is a 9 of 10. he knows you won't actually speak to other guys.. but still. he isn't chill when other guys talk to you, and gets worse when they eye you the wrong way,

tecchou is a 4 of 10. this man sees no reason to be jealous of your friends, or anyone who says they don't want you. why would they lie to him anyway? look at him, he's strong as hell. would you lie to him? didn't think so

[ a/n; sobs im so tired can you telllll ?? i only wrote doa trio bc.. fukuchi is strange, bram is just.. bram, plus i kinda only see him as platonic yandere loll, didnt do teruko cuz idk her actual age.. sorry this is so rushed lol its 2am i gotta go to beddd, but next post is dazai fr!!!!! ]

[miyakuya]

— who fell in love first and who fell harder (part 1)

featuring: the bungou stray dogs cast

a/n: i got this idea because one of my favorite tiktok accounts said that dazai fell in love first and harder for chuuya and it’s been on my mind for days

part two | part three

© miyakuya 2023– plagiarism, reposts, or anything related or copying isn’t allowed.

first; while it may not have been love at first sight, they couldn’t help but fall head over heels for you faster than anyone, even themselves, could expect. even if they didn’t admit it, you could tell as soon as it happened

— Gin Akutagawa, Kōyō Ozaki, Sigma, Edgar Allan Poe

harder; they weren’t necessarily meaning to fall in love, the idea was something that didn’t seem like they really deserved it or that it wasn’t something they could really do anyways. the moment they realized they were in love though, however, it hit them hard and they were definitely not losing you now

— Akiko Yosano, Doppo Kunikida, Osamu Dazai, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa, Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Saigiku Jōno

both; they fell in love fast and hard. they didn’t mean for it to happen but they weren’t going to complain. the way they fell in love was like riding in the front seat of a roller coaster going down the first drop. they didn’t want to lose that feeling and they certainly didn’t want to lose you

— Atsushi Nakajima, Ranpo Edogawa, Chuuya Nakahara, Michizō Tachihara, Nikolai Gogol, Tecchō Suehiro

taglist: @astro-pioneer

[yuugen-benni]

''My type ? Women who can kill me''

[pin-k-ink]

COLLATERAL DAMAGE ★ AIZEN SOSUKE FT. ICHIMARU GIN

DAY ONE ➵ aizen had you wrapped around his finger long before gin ever realized it, reducing you to nothing but his mindless little plaything. now, in las noches, he keeps you close—just to make sure gin stays in line.

cw ➵ dark content, possèssive!aizen, dub-con, angst, coeřcion, cućking(?), fořced submíssion, some aizen x gin if you squint, manipúlation, face fucķing, exhibitíonism, humilìation, deep-throàting, asphýxiation, mild body worship, nípple play, unprotécted sèx, fingéring, dírty talk, squírting, creàmpie, gin cúms untouched

wc ➵ 6.1k

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The heavy door's groan as it swung inward immediately seized Gin's attention. His casual swagger faltered ever so slightly as he strode into Aizen's private sanctuary, finding a scene that struck him like a physical blow.

There you knelt amid the opulent bedding, clad only in your undergarments as you lavished open-mouthed kisses and caresses across Aizen's bare torso. Your hair was tousled, skin sheened with a thin sheen of sweat from your exertions already. Harsh pants spilled from your parted lips, glazed eyes alight with feverish desire you openly directed towards Aizen's indolent sprawl.

For a stunned instant, Gin could only gape openly at the lewd tableau - his mind whiting out as a barrage of memories overwhelmed him:

You, gazing at him with such profound warmth and tenderness through the nights spent tangled in passion and vulnerability together back in Soul Society. The sweet timbre of your laughter mingling with whispered endearments and shared sake during quiet evenings. How utterly shattered your radiant light had become the day Gin forced himself to sever the bond, knowing the inevitable toxicity of his chosen path would only continue poisoning your brilliance the longer he selfishly clung to you.

He relived every agony tenfold in that crystalline moment - the anguished aftermath of his callous rejection all those weeks ago. Leaving you heartbroken and your future unknown in the desperate hope it would safeguard you from the seething miasma of treacheries shortly to unfold.

Yet the harsh reality now unfolded with pitiless clarity: not only had his brutal efforts to shield you failed, but your untainted essence had been utterly defiled in the meantime. This debauched, wanton creature lavishing open desire upon Aizen's frame could not possibly be the same woman Gin loved so fiercely. Not with the glazed cast of your eyes and utter lack of recognition or compassion shining through.

No...you'd been reduced merely to the basest form - a compliant vessel for brimming need and visceral craving alone. Leaving precious little trace of your former soul glimmering through the lustful husk left in its wake.

Gin's chest constricted with the violence of a collapsing star as he fought not to openly rail against this sick parody playing out before him. His hands clenched and released in twitchy spasms at his sides, nails scoring shallow crescents against his palms.

Then Aizen's rich, cultured baritone slithered through the miasma with lethal languor: "Welcome, Gin," he greeted, utterly unperturbed by the interruption. “How fortunate that our performances align so perfectly this evening.”

You paid the former captain's words no more heed than a favored pet acknowledging their owner's voice in passing. Simply continued trailing wet, shameless kisses down the taut lines of his abdomen and lower still with blissful absorption.

“You’ve arrived just in time to see the opening movements of this overture,” Aizen practically purred, long fingers idly carding through your tousled tresses. His slitted regard flickered over to where Gin had frozen like a moth in the wake of an open flame.

“Surely this reunion is bringing back some fond memories for you as well, old friend?” he crooned in silken tones dripping with dark suggestion. “After all, we wouldn’t want you to feel excluded from our deepening collaboration, would we?”

At that insidiously loaded reference to your past with Gin, your glazed eyes flickered up towards his rigid figure for one suspended heartbeat. A fleeting glimpse of spark flickered behind your unfocused irises, almost hinting at an ember of lucidity briefly emerging through the lustful fog clouding your awareness.

Then Aizen uttered a low, dismissive chuckle as he gripped a handful of your hair in rebuke, hips shifting up towards your open mouth with lewd suggestion. Instantly, your brief flicker of cognizance evaporated beneath the renewed glaze of need absolutely transfixed upon pleasuring your captor further.

"Your timing remains as impeccably wretched as ever, it seems," Aizen intoned in that edged purr, locking Gin with a bold stare brimming with dark promise. “Though I suppose I should feel some gratitude that you chose this important moment to join us rather than arriving after the main performance has already peaked.”

A fresh bloom of visceral disgust lanced through Gin's hollow core at the sadistic implications laced behind each aristocratic murmur. He swallowed hard, willing his nails not to draw blood from his clenched fists as you delved forward into Aizen's cradle without hesitation. Subjugating whatever dormant soul still dwelled behind your eyes towards the primal carnality dictated by your new master.

“Try not to wither like an innocent virgin, Gin,” Aizen crooned, smoky eyes glittering with unveiled menace. “After all, you’re far more intimately familiar with my lover’s particular skills and energies than most. So surely you can appreciate how well she applies herself so selflessly to alleviating certain pressures these days.”

Despite every fiber of his being screaming at Gin to surge forward and physically tear you away from Aizen's depraved grasp, he remained utterly frozen in place. The veiled threats and sinister implications laced behind his former captain's words rendered him temporarily paralyzed.

Aizen seemed to revel in Gin's helpless silence and the anguish playing out across his features. With the utmost casualness, he began discussing imminent plans - troop deployments, securing territory, the expansion of his Arrancar army. All the while, you continued lavishing open-mouthed attention and caresses along his torso and lower abdomen without the slightest hint of shame or restraint.

"As you can see, significant preparations must be made in securing my reign over Hueco Mundo before we can turn our focus elsewhere," Aizen stated coolly, even as his fingers tightened in your hair to guide your mouth lower.

A muffled moan slipped past your lips yet you pressed eagerly onward, determined to satisfy whatever depravity Aizen demanded of you. Gin's hands clenched and released sporadically as he watched the lewd display, his throat feeling as if it were closing up. How rapidly you had descended into this vacant, needy state hellbent on fulfilling Aizen's every carnal whim.

"Of course, maintaining firm leadership and loyalty from my subordinates will be paramount," Aizen continued in that same clinical tone utterly juxtaposed by the wanton tableau playing out before Gin. "I have little patience for...wavering focus or insubordination from those who swore to follow me into this new world."

His gaze lasered in on Gin then, eyes glittering with dark promise as one hand gripped your shoulder to hold you in place. The other tugged insistently at his hakama, freeing his fully stiffened cock with shameless liberty to prod against your swollen lips.

Gin swallowed hard, unable to tear his eyes away as your mouth parted without hesitation, enveloping the thick length in a searing wetness that made Aizen grunt low in his chest. Your eyelids fluttered but remained heavy-lidded and utterly transfixed upon your current purpose.

"So I ensure complete obedience by sating certain...indulgences, shall we say," Aizen practically purred, his voice taking on a deeper, rougher edge as you began bobbing in earnest motions against him. "This approach breeds the utmost loyalty with few exceptions, as you can see."

A choked noise, somewhere between horrified grief and visceral disgust, tore itself from Gin's throat at the blatant display. His vision swam, unable to properly process the sight of your mouth thoroughly debased upon Aizen's cock with mindless fervor and submission.

This hollowed, complicit shell could not possibly be the same passionate, caring woman who used to grace his arms every night with gentle kisses and soulful endearments. It simply wasn't possible for your essence to be so thoroughly stripped away, your spirit violated and remade into Aizen's personal plaything like this.

“Why not stay a little longer and observe more closely how thoroughly committed my subordinates are?” There was no missing the naked taunt dripping from Aizen's voice now as he held Gin's gaze pointedly. “Unless this level of required loyalty makes you question your own dedication to our cause moving forward?”

Gin sucked in a ragged breath through his nostrils, vaguely aware of how Aizen watched his painfully twisted reaction through hooded eyes. Of just how broken down and reduced the sight of you in this state left him. No, he couldn't withstand further defilement of your essence on top of everything else.

With intense effort, Gin managed to pull his gaze away from the horrific display. He took a stumbling step backwards, sheer force of will keeping his reeling legs beneath him as he turned towards the exit. Leaving you whimpering around Aizen's cock like a mindless animal seeking satisfaction and approval from its depraved master.

"I believe you've...illustrated your point rather effectively, Aizen-sama," Gin bit out in a voice kept carefully even yet drained of all inflection. "I shall review your plans in more detail and await further instructions."

Aizen's eyes glinted dangerously at Gin's attempt to retreat. With an almost casual flick of his wrist, he gripped your hair tighter, eliciting a muffled whine of discomfort from around his thick shaft.

"I wasn't dismissing you just yet, Gin," he stated coolly, stalling your obedient ministrations by holding you firmly in place. “In fact, I insist that you stay so we can thoroughly explore the full extent of my lover’s commitment.”

Gin felt his stomach twist into fresh knots at the blatant vindictiveness radiating from his former captain. Clearly, Aizen derived perverse satisfaction from exerting such degrading dominance in front of his eyes. Yet he found himself rooted in place once more, unable to simply turn away as Aizen's fingers tightened their grip in your tresses nearly to the point of pain.

"You forget how intimately familiar I am with your...attachments, old friend," Aizen crooned, dark velvet promise dripping from every word. “I know you wouldn’t dare risk anything harmful happening to my dear lover.”

His eyes bored into Gin's, both confirming the threat and basking in your helpless obedience in equal measure. With your mouth effectively trapped around his cock, Aizen thrust his hips upward in a harsh pumping motion - forcing the thick shaft deeper until your eyes watered and you choked out a soft gag.

Gin clenched his fists hard enough for nails to score his palms, unwilling to grant Aizen the satisfaction of seeing him further crumble. He remained frozen, forcing himself to stare straight back as his former captain ruthlessly face-fucked you without the slightest hesitation or reprieve.

"That's it, keep those pretty eyes on me," Aizen growled in what almost sounded like tender encouragement. His thumb traced the hollowed curve of your cheek, feeling the outline of his cock stretching your mouth full. "Let our dear Gin watch how well you service me, beloved."

A few stray tears leaked from the corners of your eyes but you showed no signs of resisting, holding your obedience steady as Aizen plunged in and out with mounting aggression. Gin swallowed hard, feeling lightheaded from the visceral brutality he was being subjected to.

"I could order you to take those skilled little lips and tongue elsewhere, couldn't I, my love?" Aizen's rich timbre had gone low and rough with arousal. He released his grip on your hair to instead grasp your chin in an iron vise, guiding your mouth up and down his length with renewed ferocity. "Perhaps let you pleasure my most loyal soldiers one by one. Let them see how much you truly love serving your new master."

Your answering moan reverberated along the shaft filling your mouth, utterly affirmative even as fresh tears carved glistening tracks over your flushed cheeks. Aizen groaned in what sounded like dark satisfaction, his skin gleaming from exertion.

"Then again," he panted, pumping his hips in short, vicious thrusts that had your throat rippling and eyes rolling back, "that would mean sharing your talents with all those others when I prefer having you all to myself. Don't I, my dear?"

With a rougher growl, Aizen suddenly threw his head back, tendons standing out in sharp relief as his pelvis pistoned up without mercy. Gin stared in helpless numb revulsion as he took what he wanted from you with ruthless, animalistic savagery - choking whimpers and all.

Just when it seemed you might succumb to unconsciousness from the onslaught, Aizen's entire frame went taut as piano wire. His eyes rolled back as his seed tore free in deep, grunting pulses - spilling thick and hot straight down your quivering throat as you frantically swallowed every rope.

Aizen held you pinned, utterly motionless except for the spasms of rapture wracking his form. Not until he visibly shuddered and sagged backwards did his grip relent, allowing you to pull away with a desperate wheeze of air.

The silence that followed rang with all the finality of a guillotine slamming home. Gin felt utterly disassociated from reality as he stared at the vile display - his former captain slumped in satisfied repletion while you shuddered in a crumpled heap, throat no doubt burning from the brutal assault.

Yet through it all, your eyes remained glassy and averted, not a shred of cognition sparking the lifeless husk of obedience Aizen had molded you into. Simply wheezing and waiting for whatever fresh depravities your depraved master had in store with mindless resignation.

Eventually, Aizen shifted and raised one contemptuous eyebrow towards where Gin lingered. His penetrating stare cut straight to the shattered remains of Gin's splintered soul as if he could see every hairline fracture spiderwing outward there.

"Gin." Aizen's voice cut through the weighted silence, smooth as velvet yet laced with steel. "Don't be so eager to flee just yet. Come, have a seat."

He gestured languidly to a chair positioned just before the bed. Gin's gaze followed the motion, taking in how Aizen had shifted to gather you against his chest in a parody of tenderness. One long-fingered hand stroked idly through your disheveled hair as you remained slumped bonelessly against him.

"There, that's better," Aizen murmured, his deep timbre almost soothing if not for the lingering darkness lurking beneath. “My lover seems to have fully exhausted herself in her efforts to reinforce my authority, at least for now.”

He looked down at your lax form, eyes glinting with something akin to fond possession. A stark contrast to the ruthless disregard displayed mere moments ago.

"Isn't that right, beloved?" Aizen crooned, tipping your chin up with deceptive gentleness. “You’ve pleased your lord greatly with such devoted submission. Though I suppose I have my dear Gin to thank for providing such inspiration as well. Isn’t that so, old friend? You certainly had a significant impact upon my lover, though not quite as profoundly as she had on you, it seems."

A tiny, wordless murmur slipped from your parted lips - a faint whimper of mindless affirmation aimed to grant your master's praise. Gin felt something inside him wither at the sound, chest constricting painfully.

Aizen's penetrating stare snapped back towards him then, lips quirking in a small, satisfied smile that somehow made the hair prickle on the back of Gin's neck.

"Please, make yourself comfortable," he insisted with an indolent wave. “I get the sense that no matter how thoroughly I showcase her loyalty tonight, a part of you still clings to nostalgic delusions about your past��� relationship, shall we say?”

The words seemed to drip with layered suggestion and taunting as Aizen's larger hand soothed gentle patterns along your back almost absently. Gin remained frozen, nails biting into his palms hard enough to draw blood as he weathered the onslaught of anguish those observations unleashed.

“I find it difficult to comprehend why my embrace of certain…desires stirs such pain within you,” Aizen stated with infuriating mildness. “Unless you desire a more intimate look at the pleasures her completely transformed self can now experience?”

Gin's tongue felt thick and useless in his mouth, unable to formulate any kind of response even if his screaming instincts didn't warn such would be grievously foolish. Aizen seemed to take his mute stillness as inexorable invitation, lips curving higher as he smoothed your hair back from your brow in an entirely disingenuous caress.

“Ah, I can see that you finally understand what’s happening,” he mused with evident satisfaction. "Tell me then, Gin... are you not even a little curious about what making love to this obedient, devoted creature looks like from a different perspective? One where you are not the one performing, but the one watching?"

Gin remained frozen, trapped beneath Aizen's piercing stare as his former captain's lips curled into a small, satisfied smile.

He paused, eyes glittering with dark promise as he seemed to gauge Gin's reaction. When Gin failed to respond, Aizen's smile widened fractionally.

"Surely you must have thought about it while you were making love to her yourself," he continued in that terribly mild tone. "What it would look like for me to take her apart with every bit as much thoroughness and devotion as you once did. How utterly beautiful she would look spread and writhing beneath me, taking my cock with the same eager abandon and unreserved surrender as she did yours. I'm sure the thoughts crossed your mind even when you tried so valiantly to ignore them."

Aizen trailed off, letting the blatant implication hang heavy in the air between them. His fingers carded almost absently through your disheveled tresses as you remained a boneless, glassy-eyed weight against his chest.

Gin swallowed hard, still rendered mute and frozen by the entire depraved situation. Part of him recoiled in visceral disgust at Aizen's suggestion. But another part, one he didn't dare acknowledge even to himself, felt a traitor's spark of dark curiosity and arousal flicker to sickly life at the prospect.

Aizen seemed to read that reaction in the tense lines of Gin's body. His smile remained triumphant, untainted by any remorse or decency as he pulled you nearer in a parody of tenderness.

"Come now, surely you're not going to leave without taking a moment to properly savor her exquisite form," he purred, fingers sliding down to caress the exposed expanse of your chest. Your eyelids fluttered and another faint, wordless moan escaped. "I know you can't have forgotten how responsive she was for you. I'd hate to think that I'm the only one benefiting from these pleasures now."

He cupped your breast, calloused palm stroking in firm motions over the hardened peak. Your breath caught and eyes slid shut, lips parting with a soft, needy whine as Aizen lavished shameless attention upon your sensitized skin.

"It's been a while since I've been able to indulge in a night alone with my lover," he continued with a touch of regret, fingers rolling and plucking insistently at your nipples. "The demands of my position often require me to remain focused and distant. It would be a shame not to capitalize on the rare opportunity to take her apart as slowly and completely as I want, don't you think, Gin?"

His eyes locked onto Gin's, the unspoken challenge clear as day. Yet despite the revulsion clawing its way up Gin's throat, the sick spark of morbid curiosity refused to be smothered.

Aizen's gaze flickered over the warring emotions playing across Gin's face and his smile widened fractionally. One hand continued teasing and tormenting the stiffened peaks of your breasts, making you writhe and pant against his chest. The other reached down to tug your thighs open, revealing the dampened satin of your panties clinging to your flushed folds.

"She's so wet, it's obscene," he practically purred, fingertips tracing the outline of your swollen clit through the soaked fabric. "It must have been a while since I last gave her a proper fucking, and I'm afraid we're both paying the price now."

His fingers continued stroking along your drenched folds, making you keen and shift restlessly as the tension continued winding tighter. Gin remained frozen, eyes riveted on the shameless display and the growing damp patch forming around your panties.

"But we have time enough to remedy that tonight," Aizen said, almost to himself. He leaned down to place a lingering kiss against the hollow of your throat. "I think it's only fitting that you watch, Gin. After all, you were her first, weren't you? So it seems only appropriate for you to bear witness to the extent of her transformation now."

The words sent a sharp pang stabbing straight through Gin's gut. The reminder that you were no longer his, not in the ways that mattered, only deepened the gaping wound inside his chest. He remained frozen, his pulse thundering in his ears and hands trembling.

Aizen seemed to take his lack of movement as a form of consent, for he simply gave a small shrug and shifted. Before Gin could react, his former captain had torn your panties off and flipped you around in his lap so that your back pressed against his bare chest. Your legs draped limply over the outside of his thighs, spreading you open in full view.

"There," he said, satisfaction and hunger ringing clear as he tugged the soaked satin aside to bare your glistening slit. "Is this a familiar sight, Gin? I'm sure she used to let you do all manner of things between these supple thighs."

His fingers slid through the slickened flesh, making you moan and arch in his lap. Gin remained frozen, helplessly captivated by the sight of Aizen's fingers sinking inside you. Of how the thick digits glided in and out, coaxing you further into arousal and need.

"You're so tight, beloved," Aizen murmured, his breath brushing your ear as he pumped in and out. "Perhaps my attention has been required elsewhere lately. It will be a pleasure to remind you of just how generous and attentive your master can be."

With a soft grunt, Aizen suddenly pulled his fingers free. He raised them to his lips, deliberately licking the glistening juices from his skin with slow deliberation. A low groan reverberated from his chest, almost guttural in its intensity.

"I always forget just how good you taste," he rumbled, eyes falling half-lidded. "I could spend hours savoring the sweetness of this cunt, but I'm sure you'll have to excuse me for wanting a more complete appreciation of you right now."

With that, Aizen shifted your limp form again, arranging you so that your back arched against his chest. His large hands grasped your thighs, tugging your knees further apart and baring your dripping pussy to Gin's horrified stare.

"I hope you don't mind sharing, Gin," he practically crooned, his breath tickling the shell of your ear. "She’s so perfect, it would be a shame to deprive the world of the pleasures she has to offer. Don’t you agree?"

Gin remained frozen, torn between nausea and dark fascination at the sight of you splayed before him. Of your head lolling against Aizen's shoulder, lips parted and chest heaving with shallow breaths as your dazed gaze remained fixed on the ceiling.

"It's truly a shame that you didn’t appreciate this gorgeous body fully during your time together," Aizen mused, lips caressing the curve of your throat as he spoke. "If you had, perhaps I wouldn't have needed to take such drastic measures to ensure her absolute devotion. After all, the only reason she's here right now is because she knows her lord needs her to be completely and utterly loyal."

"That's...not true..." The words slipped free without Gin's conscious volition, a desperate attempt to deny the painful reality he was forced to witness.

Aizen merely arched an eyebrow in cool amusement, his eyes glinting dangerously. He slid one hand up your body to grip your chin, holding you immobile as his lips brushed the shell of your ear.

"Are you certain?" he asked, voice pitched low and hypnotic. "Or is this the truth you tell yourself because the alternative is simply too painful? Either way, it hardly matters now. Because no matter what lies you try to convince yourself, the truth is that you're here right now."

Aizen's fingers traced down the side of your throat, pausing just above your racing pulse.

"Witnessing this transformation," he continued, the dark promise of every word making the hairs rise on the back of Gin's neck. "This is the reality, no matter how much you would prefer otherwise. So why not enjoy the show? It's not often that I allow others to see such a side of me."

With that, Aizen slid his free hand back between your spread thighs. Gin remained motionless, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of his former captain's long fingers tracing through the soaked folds with deft, practiced motions.

"But you’ve always been special to me, Gin," Aizen mused, almost idly as he rubbed circles around your clit. You writhed and whined, hips bucking instinctively. "I suppose it's only fair to indulge you in return for the entertainment you've provided over the years."

Gin felt his pulse quicken, skin prickling with visceral awareness. He felt strangely removed, like he was witnessing events from the far side of a screen. And yet the arousal curling in his belly couldn't be denied, especially when his eyes lingered on the sight of your hips rolling in helpless response.

He could remember what it felt like to make love to you, the way your body quivered and tightened around him when your pleasure crested. The way you would clutch at his shoulders and moan his name, a sound that never failed to fill him with a rush of tender possessiveness and satisfaction.

Soon enough, his body betrayed him and began responding to the blatant eroticism playing out before him. His cock stirred, blood surging in a sickening rush of warmth. Gin gritted his teeth, shame and self-loathing clawing at his insides even as his cock hardened further.

"I know what you're thinking, Gin." Aizen's dark, velvet baritone cut through the haze, his fingers stroking over your drenched slit with agonizing slowness. "But what's the harm? I can say for certain that you’re the most deserving to see this particular performance. Perhaps you need a reminder of the way your lover responds when she is loved thoroughly and completely?"

He punctuated the taunting question by sinking two fingers into your quivering cunt, pumping in and out in a leisurely rhythm. You moaned and arched against him, your hands sliding up to clutch at his wrists.

"You look beautiful like this, beloved," Aizen rumbled, his voice gone thick with arousal. He turned his head to press his lips against the side of your throat. "Will you let me make love to you now? It's been far too long since I've had the pleasure of feeling your tight little cunt around my cock."

Your answering whine sounded needy and desperate, the words not penetrating your mindless arousal. Still, it seemed to satisfy Aizen as he withdrew his fingers. Instead, he hooked his hands under your knees and lifted them upwards, forcing your legs wider apart.

The obscene display made Gin's throat go dry. His pulse thundered in his ears as his traitorous eyes remained fixated on the sight of Aizen's hard shaft poised and ready between your parted folds. His former captain's gaze flickered over to him then, eyes glinting in dark satisfaction as if he could sense the exact moment Gin's control began to shatter.

"Enjoy the show, Gin," he practically purred, lips curling upward. With a low growl, Aizen thrust his hips forward, spearing his way inside with a single stroke.

Gin flinched at the same time you gasped and arched, head falling back against Aizen's shoulder. He remained frozen, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of you taking his former captain's cock with mindless abandon.

The sight was mesmerizing, a terrible parody of the way Gin had made love to you in the past. And yet there was no mistaking the way you writhed and moaned, the way your thighs tensed and back arched in response to each deep thrust.Gin could almost feel the phantom sensation of you pulsing around him, your body welcoming his own in the familiar dance.

The memories only served to heighten the shameful arousal curling within him. Gin's cock throbbed and hardened, straining painfully against his uniform. Precum beaded from the tip, staining the fabric even as he grit his teeth and tried to ignore the aching heat.

"She feels incredible, doesn't she?" Aizen's rough voice snapped him back to the present. The other man had fallen still, hips flush against yours as he held you pinned with your thighs splayed obscenely. His expression had grown darker, almost wild as his eyes bored into Gin. "I imagine you can still remember what it felt like the last time you were inside her, when her cunt was wrapped around you and begging for release. But that's nothing compared to this."

He punctuated the taunting statement with a sharp thrust that had you gasping and rocking forward. Your chest heaved, flushed and glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. Your eyes were still dazed and empty, but there was no mistaking the lust and arousal etched into every line of your face.

"I've spent countless nights learning the secrets of this gorgeous body, memorizing every way she loves to be touched," Aizen practically growled. He rolled his hips up, the motion sending a shudder through your frame. "And she has responded to each and every one with the utmost devotion and loyalty."

"Why are you doing this?" Gin finally found the strength to rasp, his throat aching with the effort. "Why do you have to do it in front of me?"

The question had haunted him since his arrival. Aizen's expression shifted then, eyes glinting and a small, smug smile tugging at his lips.

"I told you, didn't I?" he said, his tone infuriatingly mild once more. "I'm simply rewarding the one who has been most deserving. And perhaps reminding you of what could have been, if only you had shown the proper amount of initiative. But it's too late now, and I find that I quite enjoy the fruits of my labor. She's everything I hoped for and more."

Gin's hands clenched into fists at the implications. Something inside him felt raw and frayed, and the longer he lingered, the faster the thread was unraveling. He couldn't escape the memories, the visceral reminder of how perfectly you'd responded to his touch, to his kiss, to his very presence.

It had been different with Aizen. There was no denying that, no matter how hard Gin tried. Whereas you had melted into his embrace and returned his love with every breath, there had been no trace of those old feelings within you whenever Aizen had touched you. Only blank, glassy-eyed acceptance and mindless obedience.

His heart broke wondering what Aizen must’ve done to you to strip you of the emotions and desires that had made you who you were. The ones that had made him fall in love with you, that had inspired such fierce loyalty and devotion from him.

"What did you do to her?"

Aizen seemed to consider him, expression contemplative. The silence stretched and the air grew thick with tension.

"Nothing beyond what was necessary," he said at last, his voice carefully measured. "It was the only way to ensure her complete and total devotion. To make her understand that her master was the one and only thing she should concern herself with. And I can assure you that she has been nothing short of grateful for my efforts. Isn't that right, my love?"

"Yesh… my lord…" Your soft, slurred murmur was nearly inaudible, yet the sound sent a sharp pang through Gin's chest. His breath caught, stomach churning as his eyes flickered back to where your head lolled limply against Aizen's shoulder."whatever you say… jus’ wanna be good for you…"

"Shh, my love," Aizen soothed, his fingers carding gently through your hair. "Be a good girl and come for me, won't you? Show Gin just how beautiful you are when I fuck you properly."

"Please… mhm, anything for my lord..."

You keened and arched, nails digging into his forearms. Aizen groaned, the sound guttural and hungry as he resumed thrusting. His hips slammed into yours in a frenzied pace, making your breasts bounce and breath come out in soft gasps.

The sight was mesmerizing. A visceral, carnal display of dominance and ownership, one that Gin had no business being privy to. And despite the disgust and self-loathing warring in his gut, the heat continued rising. Gin could feel his cock pulsing and straining, a wet patch forming on the front of his uniform as he fought not to come.

He didn't want to watch, didn't want to be turned on by the sight of Aizen fucking your beautiful, naked body. He didn't want to acknowledge the part of himself that craved you, the part that would give anything for the chance to feel you pulsing around him once more.

It didn't help that the memories continued swirling within him, a cruel mockery of the way things had once been. Of the countless times you'd made love with him, your breathless laughter and soft sighs echoing in his ears. Of how perfect and wonderful it had felt to have your warmth wrapped around him, holding him close and safe.

But that was all gone now, nothing more than a painful illusion shattered to pieces by Aizen's cruelty. You were nothing more than a shell of who you had been, and yet there was no mistaking that his heart still ached at the sight of you. Even like this.

Gin felt the telltale tightness coiling in his gut and he squeezed his eyes shut, trying desperately to ignore the sensations. His breath came out in harsh pants, and he could feel sweat trickling down the back of his neck. His skin felt flushed and prickling, and every muscle in his body tensed and trembled.

A sharp squeal cut through the air and his eyes flew open. You arched and rocked against Aizen, mouth opening on a silent cry as your eyes screwed shut. Your cunt pulsed and fluttered, and a fragrant liquid sprayed over both of your thighs and Aizen's stomach.

Gin watched, transfixed, as Aizen fucked you through the aftershocks. The liquid continued gushing from your body, splattering and coating both your skin and the sheets beneath. It didn't take long for his former captain to reach his peak, hips stuttering and rhythm growing erratic.

A low, guttural groan tore free from his throat. He pressed deep, the muscles in his shoulders and back flexing as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of your hips. Gin could see the base of his shaft pulsing as he released deep inside you, the motions sending a fresh wave of liquid spurting from your abused slit.

Aizen's chest heaved, his expression going slack with pleasure. He gave a few more slow, lazy rolls of his hips before withdrawing completely. His cum leaked and dripped from your swollen folds, and he hummed in satisfaction as he spread you wide for Gin's perusal.

"There, I've given you a thorough demonstration," he said, his voice a deep, husky rumble. "But I'm afraid my dear beloved is far too exhausted to provide you with the same kind of service, so you'll have to excuse us for the night."

With a soft grunt, he lifted you into his arms. Gin remained frozen, his limbs locked in place as the reality of the situation began sinking in. His eyes fell upon your slack, dazed expression, and the pain that sliced through his heart was worse than any wound he'd ever received.

Aizen had taken everything from him. His loyalty, his devotion, and his heart. Even his memories, and the promise of a future with the one person he loved most in the world.

"But… don't worry," Aizen continued, his eyes glinting with a dark promise. "I'll give her plenty of time to recover so you can experience the fruits of my labor for yourself. And when the time comes, I'm sure you'll appreciate just how much more beautiful she is now."

Gin couldn't find the words to respond, couldn't bring himself to speak. His throat felt painfully dry and his tongue heavy.

"After all, there's nothing I wouldn't do for the sake of those closest to me." Aizen paused, eyes burning with an intensity that made Gin's insides freeze. "And the next time I invite you to my bedchambers, you would do well to accept the invitation."

He turned then, cradling your limp form against his bare chest. Gin's eyes fell upon your flushed cheeks and unfocused gaze, his heart squeezing at the sight. It was only then that he became vaguely aware of the damp stain soaking the front of his uniform, the sticky proof of his own shameful arousal.

"Sleep well, Gin."

Aizen's words were a soft, almost hypnotic purr as he crossed the room. Without a backward glance, he left the chamber and disappeared into the corridor, taking the warmth and comfort with him.

[katsuma6]

Their reaction to you giving a creep their number instead of yours.

Incl: Grimmjow, Ichigo, Renji, Toshiro, Aizen, Gin, Byakuya, Kisuke, Shinji.

Warnings: crack, fluff

[l0velynalani]

Can we normalize NOT romaticizing noncon?

I keep seeing character x reader fics where character is LITERALLY HARASSING the reader and its automatically okay ebcause the character just so happens to be attractive?? How does that make it okay?

When I was growing up my elementary school was near my house so I was allowed to walk home and out of the blue this random middle aged man start following me as a kid I always gave him the benefit of the doubt since he left before I reached my house (becauses of police cars)until it happen three days in a row and I was getting scared and one day there was no police car and he kept following so I start running and he was CHASING AFTER ME and I was like 10 so I was crying home to my grandpa and the man was standing outside my house with his phone taking pictures of my address so my grandpa called the cops and the man had multiple restraining orders against him for stalking people.

That shit wasn't funny in anyway shape or form so when you romanticize it with different characters its fucking weird. "Oh I dont support this in real life!" clearly you do because your writing a fic about it?I was originally gonna ignore these posts but when I saw one of bsd x minor!reader it genuinly triggered me cause don't you have better shit to do in your freetime?

Stop romantizing traumatic events.It's weird,unbenefical and overall disgusting.

[aiizenn]

men who constantly send you money so you can get your nails and lashes done. of course it’s for your own benefit, but also for his. it turns him on—they’re perfect for giving head. his cock hardens when he feels your hand around him with beautifully done nails. not too long and not too short, just the perfect size to feel them with your grip. you give his tip kitty licks as your other hand makes its way to his abdomen, feeling his tense muscles.

“that’s it, such good little slut.” dirty praises leaving his lips. “eyes up princess” and you listened. your doe eyes decorated with lashes, every blink made you look more innocent and desperate. “so pretty f’me, on your knees, with my cock in your mouth, yeah” every word making you want more, so you take in his length and start bobbing your head. both hands on each side of his hips, as you deep throat him. his large hands gripping your hair and pulling you in. your throat aching from the roughness, your breath is limited but that doesn’t stop him. “keep lookin’ at me” your eyes flutter as you make contact with him once again. the lashes adorning your eyes that were filled with tears.

he hisses when he feels your nails on his hips; tagged with the gagging sound that echoed the room. his length pulses in your mouth as his climax reaches, small curses fall from his mouth when he pulls you in one last time. there is a loud ‘pop’ sound when he removes himself from you and releases his hot creamy cum on your face. tapping his cock on your lips to open wide and drink every drop. his strong grip picks you from the floor and throws you onto the bed. “you sucked me dry, sweetheart. now it’s my turn.” he growls as he buries his head in your needy cunt. your pretty nails playing with his hair for more, like a good little slut.

༊ * · ˚ shunsui, urahara, renji, gin, toji, nanami, geto, gintoki, hijikata, eren, reiner, kishibe, kakashi, million knives, adrian tepes, uzui

[mariaace]

100 followers event + collab with @transmascaraa

(cuddling headcanons-PM+Hunting Dogs)

A/n:sooo hello guys I've reached 100 followersss and my bf had reached 400, so we decided to make this collab as an event for them💜 Those are basically some cuddling headcanons. I am writing for the port mafia and the hunting dogs. Nyx is writing for ADA and DoA. You can find his work right here.

P.S. I am so thankful to all of you for 100 followers it really means a lot to me<33

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Port Mafia

Chuuya

Cuddles with this man are rather rare ngl. He's busy with his job and everything, buuuut he always makes up for it

He is so gentle with you and careful with how he touches you. This man is a gentleman, you can't expect anything else

He refuses to be the little spoon. Like no chance. He feels like he can protect you more that way even if it's just cuddles.

Most of time, when his head is in your lap, he would expect you to play with his hair. (Maybe would get offended when you don't 😅)

Hug his waist pleasee!! You can't cuddle with that man and don't wrap your hands around that waist. He will also love it<3

Akutagawa

Now with this you've really gotta work to get to cuddling lmao. This is the most unaffectionate person from bsd maybe.

Bue still when you do get to it he would be sooo akward for him at first, but he will get used to it..maybe...after a lot of time...

Still cuddles would be like, with him literally crushing you while just laying on top of you, but still he is underweight so you won't feel it a lot

Probably would feel asleep, but would not admit it after that

He always acts like he hates when you ask him for cuddles, but (very) deep down he actually loves it, because it calms him down and his thoughts.

Tachihara

This boy is soo underrated please

Anyways that wasn't the theme. Cuddling with Tachihara is an often thing

He loves to cuddle and be touchy with you. So almost every day after work, he'll just drop his body weight on top of you lmao

In this case tho, he would want to play with your hair. "It calms me down!!" He always says- and maybe it does, after a long day at work

Hand holding while cuddling is something soo important for him. Like he loves holding your hand and because he can't do it more often he insists on doing it while cuddling

Gin

Ohhhhh now this sweet.. powerful... gorgeous woman. I need a Gin in my life

Anyways cuddling with her would be you two facing eachother, laying in the bed, with your legs interlocked and her arm around you

She would like for you to tell her how your day has been while you play with her hair. She might fall asleep tho

After that she will tel you about her day and would be like turning around and gesturing with her hands while talking, so you get to pull her back to cuddling

Cuddles before going to bed are her favourite, because then you both fall asleep in each other's arms

The Hunting Dogs

Tecchou

Ehh >< sweet guy i i love him so much.

He is the big spoon. Always. Like most of them, he needs to have the assurance that he can protect you immediately if something happens.

Doesn't talk much while you cuddle. He would just close his eyes and burry his face in the crook of your neck

Would most likely to ask you to talk though, because he loves listening to your voice, so don't blame him if he falls asleep, but this doesn't happen very often

Also he doesn't move around when you two are laying down. Like he'll get in one position and not move until he actually has to get up to go to work

Jouno

Omg i have already talk about that before but anyway

So like I've said in my Jouno headcanons, i think he has sensory issues, because of the fact that he is blind and is very sensitive towards any kind of physical affection

So in that case cuddles wouldn't happen often, because he gets easily overwhelmed by them

However on days he is very tired or you had a bad day/are also tired, he would. You have to be careful with him though

He likes cuddling with you in general, just pls be careful with him

Teruko

She would pop onto you like a starfish

Would start ramble, ramble, ramble..until zhe actually falls asleep in your arms

Honestly in order for you to cuddle either one you is veeery tired or you were playfully fighting or tickling eachother, then it turned into cuddles

Her rambles are soo cute. Like she would tell you every single thing about her day, to the smallest detail

Like i said, she would probably fall asleep after that AND would expect you to hug her tight while she is sleeping

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[nxathyx]

nicknames

Pet names I think bungo stray dogs characters would use for their s/o

Armed Detective Agency

Atsushi Nakajima

°I feel like he'd usually just call you by your name or a nickname

°like if your name is Natalie or Nathaniel definitely would call you Nat or Nath (this is just an example)

°also something simple like "Angel"

°he says you're like a guardian angel and keep him stable

Dazai Osamu

°probably belladona or shorter versions of that like Bella or Dona

°would definitely call you cringe pet names just to laugh about it with you like "hey pookie bear😍😍" (I hate myself)

°maybe an occasional darl or baby

°I feel like he'd call you doll as well (he stole it from Chuuya)

°pretty girl/boy I don't know why

°I don't know I feel like he uses pet names as satire and prefers using your actual name or your nickname

Kunikida Doppo

°this man does not use pet names, like I can't imagine him saying anything

°maybe dear, I don't know what else though

Ranpo Edogawa

°I also don't think he's into pet names

°I don't know like he'd be too lazy to make something up for you

°also just sticks to your name/nickname/Diminutive

°the same as Atsushi except he'd also use "Nathy" (just a random name example)

Tanizaki Junichirou

°BRO HE GIVES ME DISCORD KITTEN VIBES AND I DON'T KNOW WHY...

° "hey kitten😻😻, get on bed wars you're making Daddy angy👿👿

°also uses your name the most probably

°an occasional "lovely"

Yosano Akiko

°probably "love" or a simple "hun"

°either that or your name/nickname

°probably randomly comes up and is like "hey gorgeous/handsome"

Edgar Allan Poe

(putting him here cause I don't know over half of the guild and won't write for them he's also basically an agency member at this point)

°probably darling, dear, sweetheart

°idk he just gives of the vibe

°but I think he'd also prefer just your regular name

Port Mafia

Chuuya Nakahara

°darling

°dear

°baby

°doll

°I don't know why but he'd use Spanish nicknames, like mi amor, mi vida, cariño, mi cielo, mi corazón

°maybe princess/prince

°pretty boy/pretty girl (especially if you're trans and have really bad dysphoria)

°also really like using your name, just plain and simple

°lovely

°my love

°maybe dove

°wifey/hubby

°definetly called you a bitch before

Akutagawa Ryuunoske

°he thinks it's cringe

°once he called you dear and amor (he learnt it from Chuuya)

°just sticks to your full name

Tachihara Michizo

°he gives me "babe" or "bae" vibes and I don't like it 😭

°definetly a "sweetheart" guy

°probably princess/prince as well

Gin Akutagawa

°probably "sweetie"

°other than that I doubt they'd use anything

Higuchi Ichigo

°honey

°your name

°darling

°honey

Koyou Ozaki

°darling/darl

°dear

°honey

°sweetie

*sweetheart

Decay of Angels

Fyodor Dostoyevski

°malyshka

°dear

°doll

°my only one

°he uses those very rarely though and prefers to use your name

Nikolai Gogol

°he calls you something silly

°"hey my gorgeous tampon wrapper"

°like huh😧😧

°uses dove as well

°my free space in bingo 😻😻

°I don't fucking know Bro😭😭

°he probably called you his discord kitten once as a joke In front of Fyodor and Sigma (they're scarred now)

°also the same as ranpo just your name/nickname/Diminutive (prefers nicknames and diminutives)

Sigma

°my love

°darling

°angel

°sweetheart

°just your full name as well

°definetly called you a saint before

Bram Stoker

°I don't think he'd use nicknames

°I don't know Bro is a vampire

°my little vamp vamp🤭🤭

Hunting Dogs

Tetchou Suehiro

°angel

°dear

°sweetie

°he'd definitely call you hubby/wifey

Jouno Saigiku

°bastard

°idiot

°dumbass

°(how romantic)

°I think he'd rather just use your name honestly aquífy

[seireiteihellbutterfly]

Hello! I’ve read you are taking hc requests. Can I ask about Gin and Sosuke (separetely) finding their s/o asleep in their bed even if they had somehow decided to have some quality time together? I was thinking of something funny if that makes sense🩷

Sorry this took so long!

Gin:

I get the feeling Gin would probably be very amused and flattered at the same time finding his s/o asleep in his bed.

Sure, he was looking forward to having dinner with you after a long day at work, but what’s a man to do?

Your hair is messy and you’re drooling onto your pillow, wearing a ratty oversized Tshirt. He takes out his phone and snaps a few pictures of you. He thinks you’re adorable but the truth is he took them for ransoming purposes.

If you EVER fall asleep again when you have plans with him, he will post these on his social media. He’ll add the cute hashtags like ‘sleepybaby’ or ‘isntshecute’ but at least he knows you’ll be prepared the next time you make plans.

Sosuke:

You dared fall asleep on this prima donna? Oh that simply wouldn’t do.

At first, he’s tempted to just let you sleep and when you wake up, milk your guilt for all its worth. But that still means not spending any quality time with you.

So he tries subtle things to wake you up. Blowing on you face, purposely turning up the TV too loudly, wandering through the house opening and closing the doors loudly.

When none of that works, he picks up your cat and, not too gently, tosses him on the bed. The resounding yelp from the cat and you reacting to the shock effectively wakes you up. He’ll sympathetically stroke your hair, acting like he didn’t have a hand at all in waking you.

”I told you to close the door while you’re sleeping, that cat of yours always does stupid things. Now look, you were woken up when you were sleeping so soundly. Ohh that’s right, we did have plans. Well since you’re up now, how about you start getting ready? We can still make our reservation in time if you hurry.”

[miyakuya]

— how i think some of the bsd characters act after they realize they’re in love

© miyakuya 2023– plagiarism, reposts, or anything related or copying isn’t allowed.

Pretty much acts the exact same way, however they linger more often, whether they mean too or not. That can be in regards to their actions or simply with how long they look in your direction.

— Atsushi Nakajima, Edgar Allan Poe, Gin Akutagawa, Ranpo Edogawa, Saigiku Jōno, Sigma

Confident about it. They don’t necessarily care if you know how they feel or not even though they’re more than likely not going to tell you that out loud yet. They up their actions and teasing (if they do something like that) so people will know how they feel and hopefully back off. So long as you’re comfortable with it, of course.

— Chuuya Nakahara, Kōyō Ozaki, Nikolai Gogol, Osamu Dazai

Pretty sweet. They may not act that way all the time, especially around others but when you’re alone or with very few people, they have such an obvious sweet spot for you that would sell them out in seconds. They’re always going out of their way for you and if you’re lucky enough, you can see how much they adore you when they meet your eyes.

— Akiko Yosano, Atsushi Nakajima, Chuuya Nakahara, Edgar Allan Poe, Michizō Tachihara, Ranpo Edogawa, Saigiko Jōno

Relatively mean about it? They don’t really know how to feel with the realization and they hope that if they’re mean to you and pushing you away, they’ll stop thinking about you and it’d make them feel better. It doesn’t work, of course, and as they warm up to you and the idea of being with you, they can be sweet. You just need to be patient with them as it’d be worth it.

— Doppo Kunikida, Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa

Absolutely convinced they’re not in love and it’s just in their head. Sure they like spending time with you and you are normally the reason why they have a smile on their face but that doesn’t mean anything… right? WRONG. They’re so in love and the more their friends tease them for how they act around you or with how painfully obvious they are when they look at you, they know they’re screwed and it’s not in their head.

— Doppo Kunikida, Michizō Tachihara, Sigma, Tecchō Suehiro

ew what the fuck is love and how do i get rid of it /j

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa

taglist: @astro-pioneer

[selfaware-bungou-stray-dogs]

Gin Akutagawa (self-aware)

Self-Aware! Gin Akutagawa x GN! Reader

Warning: OOC. English is my second language. Yandere. Mentions of (accidental) stalking.

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Becoming self-aware

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🔪 With self-awareness came sorrow and anger. Gin's life was a lie. Ryunosuke's life was a lie. Their world was a lie. A reflection of reality. A fantasy, that was shared with thousands of other people.

🔪 With self-awareness came new routine.

🔪First, Gin got a diary. And each page contain similar text. One page each day. Same sentences, that she wrote first thing in the morning.

"My name is Gin Akutagawa. I have an older brother, Akutagawa Ryunosuke. I am from Port Mafia. I am Battalion Leader of "Black Lizard". I was Paul Verlaine's student. I am a girl. My brother and I lived on the streets, before joining Port Mafia."

Day after day. Page after page. Same forty-four words on every page.

Gin wished, that there were more. But she can't remember anything else about her.

🔪 Days were spent patrolling. Trying to find answers, hope, a way out and other people. Tachihara was her partner during the search. And Gin could see, that normally cocky Tachihara looked lost and desperate.

🔪And, when during one of the patrols, Gin and Tachihara found out, that some people from the Government and Hunting Dogs were also self-aware, Gin saw relief in Tachihara's gaze.

🔪 Gin could ask Tachihara about his strange reaction. But choose not to. All of them were stressed out. Her brother became more ruthless. All of them worked hard. Despite everything, they can't find a way out.

🔪 And Gin tried to stay collected. Emotions won't solve anything. Dreams won't solve anything. Gin was glad, that she stopped dreaming at night.

🔪 And then, one day, Gin felt an entity's gaze on her.

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The first "hours" under entity's gaze felt like torture. She wanted to scream, to run, to get her hands on someone, who were watching them.

Someone, who saw their past, emotions, thoughts.

But then "night" came.

And with night came dreams.

Gin saw a person.

A normal person doing normal things. Gin could see herself doing the same things, when she was off-duty.

She saw Real World. She saw Entity.

Gin... didn't want to call them Entity anymore.

At the "morning", instead of her normal text, Gin wrote about, what she has learned during her dream.

She wanted to see one more similar dream.

Dreams came every night.

Gin learned more about real world. About Internet, news, culture, people.

Most importantly, she learned more about Their Reader. About them being happy, when they saw Gin and others. About them liking Gin and others. Everyone of them.

No hate. No sick entertainment.

Just curiosity and happiness.

Gin couldn't hate Their Reader anymore. It would be wrong.

She tried to carefully reassure others about you. She didn't want them to hurt you.

And then, time resets.

And Gin once again were getting ready to ambush ADA office.

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When they start feeling your presence

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🔪 Gin could tell, that she wasn't the only one, who had a change of heart. Something in ADA's detectives' eyes showed her, that they also came to like Their Reader.

🔪 Especially after Boss announced, that they will join forces with ADA to get to the Real World. To get to someone.

🔪 Ryunosuke also seems calmer. Gin could see, that, for some reason, he was trying to listen to something Or hear something? Someone?

🔪 Gin quickly learned, what Ryunosuke tried to do. Sometimes, Gin could hear mumbling. She couldn't make out the words, but the tone was familiar.

[//////////] familiar happiness

[//////////] familiar cheering

[//////////] familiar sadness

And one day, Gin heard them clear.

In previous timeline, her brother supposed to be kidnapped. He was fine in this timeline.

In previous timeline she was supposed to sneak on Higuchi.

In this timeline she decided not to do it.

But she heard the voice. Apparently, her actions didn't change, what Reader saw.

"Gin, you are a force to be reconned with. You are so cool. Wish I can be like you."

And something soft touched her cheek.

Gin felt warm and secure.

[In reality, you pet manga page with Gin on it]

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🔪 After that, Gin finally could see Little Light. Floating blob of light. Your emotions. In Gin's eyes, the most perfect and treasured thing in entire Real World.

🔪 Gin started training even harder. Ryunosuke and Atsushi weren't enough to protect you. She will step up as your protector.

🔪 Time passed, more people joined their union.

But then, one day, the purple moon shined above Yokohama.

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When you installed BSD Mayoi Inu Kaikitan

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🔪 Gin didn't wait, before her SSR Cards became available during Limited Scout. She gifted you her cards herself.

"Okay, Gin, let's try to clean all orbs."

"Whoa! We finally finished this floor. All thanks for Gin's attack."

"I wonder if there will be a special image card for you, Gin."

🔪 Gin can't wait to get to the Real World. To know you better, to protect you, to saw everything, Real World can offer.

🔪 And she will never forget her dreams. About real world. About Reader. About their Guiding Light.

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You just get your daily rewards, when you got another note. Another Gin SSR card was attached to it.

"[Y/N]. Hope you are doing well. I have been thinking about having a movie night with Ryunosuke. Want to join us? I will choose movie, Ryunosuke will bring snacks. If you want to join, can you, please, bring blankets? We will wait. Gin Akutagawa."

You smiled and opened Character menu, selecting Gin's card. You pet chibi Gin.

"Great idea, Gin. Thank you for the invitation. I would love to join you and Ryunosuke."

You didn't notice, that Gin removed her mask and smiled.

[akutasoda]

I read your ‘A Mafia’s Jewel’ post, and I couldn’t get enough over the idea of some of the Port Mafia members reacting to how breakable Gem! Reader is, albeit they may not be the toughest gem, they’re still considerably hard enough, yet when they’re pushed to their limit during a mission one day they see Gem! Reader’s own body begin to shatter and break, like their limbs are not attached anymore, but they still keep on fighting since technically they are immortal and not exactly human.

a mafia's jewel [part 2]

synopsis - they are assigned a mission with you and witness what happens to a humanoid gem when they get injured

includes - chuuya, koyo, akutagawa, gin, tachihara, higuchi warnings - gn!reader, fluff, slight angst, wc - 1.1k

chuuya nakahara ★↷

↪chuuya grasped at the chance when kouyou asked him to join you on your first mission. it was clearly an unrealistic standard to expect you not to go on atleast one mission while you were with the mafia, and so he would prefer to help keep you safe.

↪he would stay close to you the entire time, he didn't exactly know what your skillset was so your abilities in battle were practically unknown. chuuya also worried that because you were a humanoid gem you could shatter easier - and he would practically be right.

↪you both overestimated how difficult the mission would be, and chuuya became concerned when he saw parts of you start to shatter and break. he didn't know that you were immortal or that your body parts could be replaced, and so he was worried.

↪he was worried that it truly would be the end for you, but he was even more shocked to see you continue on despite your injuries. he still was worried about you so he wasted no time in helping out more than he was.

↪he still fussed over you afterwards, so you would have to convince him that with the right materials, you can replace your broken parts - but noticeably he still hung around you more than usual, hoping to save you from even shattering a tiny bit.

kōyō ozaki ★↷

↪when she was told that you were still expected to go on missions, she understood. evey member of the mafia, temporary or not, was expected to serve the mafia via missions and such so she didn't expect you to be an exception.

↪but kouyou did insist that she accompany you. if you were to have any hope about leaving the mafia, a good start would to still be alive and well - although you were technically immortal but she had yet to learn that about you.

↪although kouyou didn't expect your first mission to be so extreme. maybe an assessment of your skills should've been carried out before, but it was too late for that now. all she could do was watch as parts of your body began to shatter and break.

↪naturally, she immediately panicked, thinking that this would be the end for you and it would've been her fault. but she was pleasantly, and rather horrifyingly, surprised to see you keep fighting.

↪that's how she found out that you were immortal, you would also have to explain that you could recover by replacing the shattered body parts with compatible materials to ease her worries. kouyou was more intrigued about you than ever now, perhaps she could get you to tell her a bit more.

ryunosuke akutagawa ★↷

↪admittedly, he was surprised when he was assigned a mission with you. although he didn't know what he was expecting because it clearly would take you a while to leave and so there was no way you would've avoided a mission or two.

↪he didn't think he cared that much from you, akutagawa didn't bother to get to know you seeing as he knew you were desperate to leave and return to where you came from. but he greatly misjudged his feelings.

↪because as soon as he saw you start to shatter and break, he focused entirely on what was happening around you instead of him. akutagawa would deny it all he'd want, but it was very evident that he was worried that you became seriously hurt.

↪he'd insist that he was more concerned about you messing up the mission than your actual health, but you couldn't miss the way he checked up on you multiple times after the mission ended - ensuring that your injuries weren't major. maybe he cared more than he'd like.

gin akutagawa ★↷

↪like her brother, she didn't exactly spend time getting to know you so gin didn't expect to be assigned a mission with you - although she didn't mind at all.

↪gin did keep more of an eye on you than she usually would with others. she didn't know your skills, and a part of her worried that you were extremely fragile due to being a humanoid gem - if you had any chance of getting home, it would be a good start to be alive.

↪so when she noticed parts of you starting to shatter and break, she became increasingly concerned mainly because you kept on going. gin immediately came to your aid and unlike her brother would've, she showed more worry, not majorly but she would atleast admit it.

↪your explanation of how you could regenerate your shattered body parts did provide a bit of comfort for her. although she would still check up on you, gin was determined to help you at anytime.

michizō tachihara ★↷

↪tachihara was rather excited when kouyou requested him to help you on your mission. his intrigue wanted him to find out as much about you as possible, especially about the kind of skills you got from being a humanoid gem.

↪although, a part of him was concerned that because of the jewel part of you, you were much more fragile than anyone. and his instincts would be right to a certain extent.

↪worry made itself evident on his face when he saw parts of your body shatter and break off, tachihara had no clue that you were practically immortal. he cleared the area out quicker than he could've imagined just so that he could check up on you as soon as possible.

↪he’d be incredibly intrigued to hear your explanation about how you could regenerate your shattered body parts, and it did comfort him to know that you were mostly fine.

ichiyō higuchi ★↷

↪higuchi felt extremely honoured to be assigned to help you with your first mission, she was expecting it to be someone else, a higher up perhaps. but now she had the opportunity, she definitely wasn't turning it down and promised to help as much as she could.

↪so seeing parts of your body shatter and break during the fight made her incredibly worried - not only did she fail to help and protect you, you might be seriously injured so would no longer have the chance to return to where you came from.

↪although, she couldn't help but stare in awe at your persistence to keep fighting despite the parts of you break off. higuchi would quickly snap out of her stupor and immediately helped you to make sure that you weren't injured more.

↪she listened intently to you explaining that it wasn't a big issue because of your ability to regenerate with certain compatible materials but she couldn't help but still worry - higuchi made a promise to keep an eye out for you more from now on.

taglist - @little-miss-chaoss, @vi-chan07

[katsuma6]

Asking them to send you a video of them doing push-ups while saying your name.

Inc: Grimmjow, Ichigo, Renji, Byakuya, Toshiro, Kisuke, Shinji, Gin.

Warnings: suggestive, crack

[chiara-hotel]

Starting a minecraft server with them! (pt.2)

Characters: Port Mafia

Part 1: (With Teen Soukoku & DOA)

Port Mafia:

- It was most likely Elise’s idea to start the server, Mori wanted to make her happy so he forced everyone to play

- Elise is the one to let everyone do the work for her and than kill the enderdragon at the end (and steal all your credit & hard work)

- Mori goes into the mines to help her get all the things needed to find it

- Chuuya also starts to mine, but if you needed something he would come back up to help you

- Hirotsu would have a farm with Gin (he takes care of the animals)

- He would have every animal too, Cows, Pigs, Horses, Rabbits, Chickens, Sheeps, Polar Bears, Bees, Bats, etc.)

- Eventually he also gets a farm for the mobs from both the overworld & the neather

- Gin takes care of the food in the farm!

- She has watermelons, pumpkins, Wheat, etc.

- Gin also cooks for akutagawa when he fires out in an adventure

- Speaking of which, akutagawa is the explorer

- He hunts for villages, before killing all of the villagers & the iron golem

- Even tried to find a pillager mansion

- Or even shipwrecks, witches huts & more

- Also convinced Herobine is real and he wants to kill heroine

- Tachihara goes along with akutagawa sometimes but he just wants to murder everything (yes that includes animals)

- He got banned from hirotsus farm for trying to kill the sheep

- If he’s not with akutagawa, he’s killing every zombie & creeper he lays his eyes on

- During the day, Koyo collects flowers for her garden

- At night Koyo murders every single mob in sight

- Akutagawa saw herobine after lots of exploring & tried to tell everyone about it

- But no one else could find herobine

- Meanwhile Dazai had logged off the server with a herobine outfit (he hacked into it)

- The only unfortunate outcome was that chuuyas diamonds magically disappeared aswell…