Hi. I liked your sweet hcs for Yoshitsugu, may I request some nsfw ones? Thank you!
Yeshitsugu! 💜 I hope you see these and enjoy, they were a lot of fun to write. Thank you for asking for them!
(Requests are closed, but there are more to post in the next few weeks! A masterlist will go up when they are all complete.)
He is a soft-spoken tease and will never be harsh to you or your body, but make no mistake: there’s an iron will under all those smiles. This man does. not. bend.
He’s constantly gentle. It’s in his kisses, touches, and voice. And he pays attention to you with the same focus he applies to Toyotomi war maps. But he is absolutely un-influenceable. You can trust that he adores you. He does adore you. But for your own peace of mind, come to terms early with the fact that your gratification is meant to be a (life)long game to him. You can beg, but your begging is useless. Nothing is going to happen faster than he decides well in advance. Yoshitsugu will relish the bloom of falling in love with you and learning more about you. Part of that is him is never, ever rushing, and he is often going to take his time, and yours, without hurry to reach any sort of end. Many times without an aim to reach any end.
It’s not that seduction is a slow escalation of ways to touch you. He might mess with you for days in the beginning and then go right to penetrative sex. He’ll take anything you’re willing to give him. When he wants it. Can you figure out when he wants it? No. ^^
He has patience for days— for months, for years. So I hope you already understand that Yoshitsugu is going to be edging you, sharp and sweet and with little apparent mercy, and walking away from your rumpled, breathless state without a single strand of his hair out of place. He’ll find you as you leave your room or the kitchen, stroll with you to a storage area, and pin you gently to the wall. His palm will slide slowly but without pause to cup your chest, or your mound. He might not keep you there long (or he might!) but he’ll make every moment count. And then he will definitely leave you there or calmly send you away without letting you come.
The more frazzled you are, the happier he is. He would never, ever hurt you, but there’s something a little bit sadistic in how much he enjoys leaving you unfulfilled, and then leaving you unfulfilled again, and again, until you are a jittery wreck of a human body. The more messed up you seem as you do your job, the fuller his smile. He could do this to you for weeks. He probably won’t… but he could. ^^
He likes to get his fingers in you and press on your g spot. Not a massage or a tapping. A strong, solid, unrelenting press. If he’s got you at the right angle he loves to do this while he thumbs your clit, apparently (but never actually) idly. He’s in a great mood if he gently kisses your neck while he does this. He might move to your mouth and pull soft sounds out of you on your every breath. And then leave you there.
Magnificent kisser. Careful to never be too wet about it, and he kisses you like he touches you: soft and attentive, and he keeps it slow from his patience, not from any kind of caution. Undeniable.
It will take you a long time to discover how into feet he is, but know this: he’s been into them since the beginning. If you let him give you a foot rub (or better yet, if you give him a foot job), you may see some cracks in his composure in the form of a certain dark expression or a drop of sweat escaping his hairline to roll down his face.
Fisting, too— Yoshitsugu likes to do it exquisitely slowly, just keeping you stretched tight over the widest part of his hand as he moves it a little bit back, a little bit forth, without letting you close over his fingers or wrist. He smiles calmly the whole time. And he doesn’t take his eyes off you. Listen very closely (if you can) and you might catch the way he takes a deep breath as he feels the way your body can’t give any more.
He also loves cumming all over you, when he finally decides to. Up and down your legs. All over your tummy or back. Your face. He’ll clean you up after just so he can be the last person to see it.
You’ll never be pounced on. You can’t rattle this man’s nerves like that. Instead you’ll be pressed, undeniably, with so much clear affection it will make your heart feel squeezed. When he’s got his fingers buried in you, he’s pressing your clit. When he’s laying behind you, either fucking you or resting, he’s got a hand curved exactly over the swell of your chest. When he’s balls deep in your body, his chest is pressed against your front or back. He stays close. He likes close. 💜
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I love your writing a lot!! I read it all the time it’s so good <3
Can I request the number 11 prompt as hcs with all of them?? (Iketeru, Usahara, Uramichi, Kumatani, even hanbei in there) And if that doesn’t work my top pick is Iketeru thank you SO much
I’m afraid of the Dark
|| Life Lesson Character's Headcanon ||
|| Warnings: teasing, (if you squint) maybe minor sexual implication ||
|| Various • GN!Reader ||
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Uramichi 💙
Uramichi got Halloween weekend off, as in a proper week off. No spending time with the crew, but his dearest! With no company event or party to attend, he was ready to spend the weekend at home with you. Except you had another idea.
Haunted house!
One opened up in his neighborhood and you really wanted to attend. Uramichi refused to go and reminded you of how you were sort of afraid of the dark. You argued you had Uramichi to save you if needed. No ghost can get to you with his wall of a body in the way.
Whenever an employee dressed up as a ghost got too close to either of your liking, Uramichi gave them his infamous glare.
You also used this as a rather valid excuse to push yourself against him and feel his arms. “I’m afraid of the dark.” You pretended. But truth be told, this place was a little creepy.
It was difficult to walk as all you wanted to do now was relax and sleep in his warm and safe body. Maybe he was right, you guys should’ve stayed in.
Somewhere along the way, I swear, this man began empathizing with the employees.
“Huh, I could’ve sworn Uramichi was right behind me when I came in here.” You whispered to yourself. Confused as to when you lost him.
So, you began retracing your steps. Stepping aside for the other attendees inside the haunted attraction.
Your ears perk up, “Yea, I understand how that feels. Especially when the kids come up…” you hear his voice!
Quickening up your pace you found him in no time in the Yokai attraction. He was conversing with a monkey Yokai. From what you could hear, they were both complaining about their jobs, not getting paid enough, and whatnot.
You chuckled to yourself. He didn’t want to come here, calling it childish but here he is. Probably befriending the workers here when he didn’t even want to befriend his own.
You felt a hand creep up your back, and you jumped off to the side. “BWAHAHAHA!” One of the workers shouted in your ear.
Screw Uramichi, you ran back down the way to the end of the haunted house. He can relax with his fellow dead people. One is mentally dead, the other is a dead ghost, a match made in Heaven!
Uramichi came home to find you laying on his bed. You pulled him into the bed and mumbled something about wanting to cuddle. He snickered as to how the tables have turned. He had a decent time at the attraction while you were the one begging to cuddle.
"Afraid of the dark or not, I promise to always keep you safe." Uramichi promised. He kissed the top of your head and enjoyed the rest of the quiet evening with you.
Usahara 💖
He was confused as to why you were cowering under the covers. It broke his heart to see his little babe all panicky. Slowly he approached his bed, as to not scare you even further.
“Y/N, babe, it’s me. Usahara.” He said in a hushed tone. You peek up from underneath the covers, your eyes glassy and displaying sorrow. He heard your quivering voice call out to him in question.
Instead of asking what was wrong, he got underneath the cover and wrapped his arms around your shaking figure. The affectionate gesture seemed to have soothed you, but you were still afraid. He could feel how clammy your palms were, see your sweat-drenched forehead, and how your body was still cold despite it being under the covers for some time now.
You closed your eyes in hopes of some relief, but fear quickly took over when you realized you cannot see any dwelling threat. So, you opened up your eyes and looked up at Usahara. He gave a kiss to your forehead and gave you a light squeeze. This calmed you down even further.
“I- I’m afraid of the dark.” You whispered up to him. “It’s okay.” He smiled down at you, “I’ve got you.” He gave you a soft kiss on the lips.
Usahara sang for you, in hopes of helping you calm your nerves. So you can finally go to sleep. Fortunately neither of you had to be up in the morning, meaning you can sleep in to your hearts content. He reminded you he’ll be here when you open your eyes in the morning.
Iketeru 💚
“Y/N, stop it.” You heard him whine. You could hear the slight fear in his voice. “Stooop! No matter what you do, I’m not afraid of the dark.”
“But I’m not doing anything? I'm not even near you!” You were still sitting in the chair.
Iketeru started shrieking once he knew you weren’t the one crawling your fingers up his thigh, he ran around the room.
Both of you were currently locked inside Iketeru’s green room and neither of your phones had service. You already tried banging on the door in hopes someone would open it, but they were currently on air for a segment Iketeru was not a part of. So, no one was at his end of the hallway right now.
You asked him if he was sure he wasn’t imagining it, to which he was for sure. The lights were off because Lady Luck was not on your side. The lightbulb had fused, how charming!
“Ike, stop running around. It won’t help our predicament.” You playfully rolled your eyes at your friend's reaction. An idea popped into your head. You guys may not have the lightbulb, but you had a flashlight in your phone! You turned it on and pointed in random directions.
You spotted a large plant, “See! It was just some plants tickling you, that’s all." you chuckled at him.
“Not funny, Y/N.” Iketeru fixed his composure and straightened out his work uniform. “Uhuh, and someone here said he wasn’t afraid of the dark.” You teased him. “I am not!” He defended himself.
While you were thinking of a way out, Iketeru checked out of the conversation. Looks like you both had to wait for the current segment to end so Utano could open the door since her room was right next to his.
“UFO.” You said in your best Kumatani voice.
Automatically, a ghost onigiri dressed up as a bear floated above Iketerus' head. He definitely checked out of the conversation.
It doesn’t matter anyway. You have the perfect blackmail material saved in your phone the video even has a heart. Just so you could visit it whenever you felt down. Something about Iketeru screaming as if he’s singing, was oddly entertaining yet music to the ears.
Kumatani 🤎
“I’m afraid of the dark.” You muttered to no one. The apartment was well lit. The sun is shining through, bright and scorching out. The sun shows no mercy as its heat waves sweep across Tokyo in this calm afternoon.
Yet here you were, hunched over the living room coffee table. You were feeling all these intense red and black emotions. Your mind is clouded by fear and anxiety, unsure of what to do to calm yourself down. The darkness and being unable to see anything clearly scared you.
Your arms wrapped themselves around you, to bring some sense of relief, which never came. Your cheeks felt wet, you weren’t sure when the crystal clear liquid began to fall.
The front doors to the empty apartment opened, and the person came in. Kumatani thought you were out as he didn’t hear the usual, “Welcome home, honey!” When he saw you all bundled up by the table, his heart broke into pieces. He could still make out the dark circles under your eyes.
You were strong but knew when to hit the brakes and take a step back if needed for your mental health. So whatever is currently going on in your life or mind, must have all compiled up into one big mental breakdown.
He ran to wrap his own arms around your arms and gave you a light squeeze. A reminder that you were not alone, he was right by your side. Right at this moment, everything was too much.
You mumbled to Kumatani about being afraid of the dark. For a split second, he was confused since the room was lit up like a Christmas tree, but he quickly came to understand what you meant.
Whatever you were going through, he was here to help you along the way. He got up and went to turn off the lights. Maybe what you needed was the darkness, not the light. To give your eyes and mind a rest from overthinking, worrying, and hurting yourself. He hugged you and lightly scratched your scalp, in hopes you would get some shut-eye.
Kikaku 🖤
Afraid of the dark? No worries honey, the darks afraid of Kikaku.
You could’ve sworn your place was haunted, but when Kikaku came to visit, the place oddly felt calming. You didn’t even consider it’s because you might have had feelings for him or just genuinely feel calm around a friend like him. It's a bit chaotic.
Either way, whenever you slept over or he had a sleepover at your place, you were no longer afraid of the dark.
One time when you guys went to a haunted house festival, Kikaku yelled back at all the employees who were meant to scare attendees. Kikaku was almost hired to work for them.
One night during a sleepover at Kikaku’s place, you felt him slide into your futon. “What’s wrong?” You asked him. Neither of you ever slept in the same futon, always your own.
“Please don’t leave me. It’s all darkness when you’re not with me.” He huddled up to your back. Not sure if this was a confession, you knew what you wanted to say to him.
You turned around and hugged his head. “You know I won’t leave you.” His crazy hair tickled your chin. “I love you too much to do that.”
BONUS:
Uebu 💜
I headcanon this man as being in the dark often. Probably playing games or watching anime outside of work. Whether you’re a good friend of his or his partner, you’d have to get used it.
Why?
“Tsk. Close the door,” his skillful fingers pressing the buttons strategically on the controller, “and turn off the godawful lights.” Uebu hissed under his breath.
It was the weekend, so you decided to pay him a visit. It’s been a while since you last spoke to him. It’s almost Christmas and the company wanted a bunch of new merchandise to be made. Something about kids wanting it for Christmas gifts and sales rising.
This was a common routine. You come in. Turn on the lights. Make sure the door is closed. Lights are off again, per his request. Daytime or nighttime, or doesn’t matter. The lights have to be closed.
You two met a few years back during senior year in college. For the final project, you both had decided to work at his place since he had the equipment for it. At first, it creeped you out and you told him you were afraid of the dark. But he didn’t care. Said you could leave while he did everything on his own and would just say you both did it. This wasn’t fair and you decided to stay. Luckily there was still my sunlight outside and he had let you open the curtains.
You both loved anime and video games, so you naturally decided to befriend him. Thus, you became accustomed to being in the dark because of him.
You hit Uebu’s head with a soft, plastic bag, “Stop playing Dead by Daylight,” you sat down on his bed, “I brought pizza and cotton candy.”
“That’s an odd combination of junk food.” His monotone voice commented.
You threw the cotton candy at home and told him to shut up.
Author’s Note:
Henlo there! Thank you for being patient and very understanding, but here is the request! I can't believe I got a request from a blog I've been following for awhile now. You are amazing and I love your contents, the best place to go! Love you baby 💜
Thank you for enjoying my works and I'm glad you like them 🥺 I wanted to write them in paragraph form, but I found it easier to bullet with my schedule, so I hope you still find it entertaining!
Enjoy!
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Hey hey! Could I request headcanons on how Kojuro, Ieyasu, Mitsunari, Yukimura, Masamune, Motochika, Yoshitsugu, and Hanbei would propose to their partner? Thank you!!
Mwahahaha, this scenario seems really popular!
Let’s see:
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Kojuro:
- he simply asks them while they eat something. He’s not a fan of big outings and he will keep it short and simple
- it takes a long time and lots of hints to actuallyy make him ask his s/o because he worries too much about his worthiness to make them happy
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Ieyasu:
- most likely after sex. He’s completely exhausted and lays next to his s/o, holding hands. “Nee, let’s get married tomorrow.”
- he simply signs the papers and that’s it. He doesn’t need a ceremony and he wants his s/o to be his as fast as possible when he decides to marry them.
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Mitsunari:
- he will take his time and be a bit more romantic. First they get a nice dinner with him alone and then they watch a firework from the near festival while he proposes to them with telling them how much they mean to him
- he needs a lot of time but he will get the hints. It’s just that his nerves aren’t the best and he will actually stutter his way through the proposal
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Yukimura:
- this man will kill his s/o with this. Just one normal day and he will take their hands, look at them and say “Let’s get married.” and then go back to eating breakfast.
- he doesn’t need a huge ceremony but it’s part of all this so he will be traditional with his s/o
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Masamune:
- he takes his time with this and it’s a picture worth killing for! he’s sitting across his s/o, watching them, thinking about how much they mean to him and suddenly he freezes. he’s completely gone in this moment, thinking only about marrying his s/o. The best part of it: if it’s happening during eating, he will freeze with his chopsticks in mid air, staring at his s/o.
- then he will spend the whole night to write a heartfelt loveletter for his s/o which they will find with him gone for a hunt. He’s too shy to be around when they read it with the ending question of marriage
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Motochika:
- he didn’t really think about it. He lives with his s/o already so why marriage? But his crew and even his s/o think different about it and he will just sigh and lean back
- “If you can put on a wedding ceremony, I will be there to take you.” Planning anything wedding-like is too much for him for various reasons
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Yoshitsugu:
- he thought about it in a hundred ways and finds a fault in every single one of them. He read a lot about proposing and he knows he doesn’t have the nerves to do it
- it’s mostly a slip when he comes home to see his s/o waiting for him and he just asks them to stay by his side forever.
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Hanbei:
- he will simply ask his s/o as soon as he is convinced of their love. He doesn’t need time to think about it. He loves them, they love him, that’s easy.
- he tells everyone that he just marries to have someone to give the family name to and so that his kids won’t be bastards. He would never admit to simply love his s/o enough to make any doubts vanish
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