#KN8

[sonicasura]

Gen Narumi would definitely be The Fucking Creep in a multiplayer game of Buckshot Roulette. Completely gremlin enough to terrorize other players for their mistakes.

okay listen. i know there's already one video about The Fucking Creep out there. but i NEED to share one of my favourite Creep Moments.

[ryescapades]

orphic | kaiju no. 8

characters: hoshina soshiro x fem!reader contents: nsfw mdni !!! mention of drinking, unprotected missionary seggs, fingering, creampie, hint of b-side!hoshina, ops manager!reader a/n: not proofread❗another sad attempt at writing smut but we ball. 1.5k wc | requested

He was a nameless escapade.

An intense, passionate encounter that happened after some idle talks in a dingy lit bar after one too many drinks. You weren’t even supposed to be at the bar in the first place. Feeling the burn out after being cramped up with tests and your final college thesis to work on, your friend had insisted you to ‘go out and touch some grass. It’s for your own good,’. Her words, not yours.

You weren’t really one to party and roister around, and you’d doubted you’d have much fun in a place so wild anyway, but one look at him was all it took for you to become curious. Intrigued.

The man held himself in such a suave and sophisticated way that he looked almost out of place in the rowdy club. A little greeting led to a conversation led to another, and the next thing you know you were already on your way to his apartment, both minds occupied with the same purpose.

“Jump,”

The simple, rasped out command sent butterflies to your already fluttering stomach. Obliging his request, you held on to his shoulders for support as his strong hands caught the back of your thighs, fingers digging into the softness.

You nearly voiced your surprise at how good he was at blindly maneuvering you to his bedroom, if only you weren’t so busy making out with him all the while. Eager lips clashed with each other, a trail of your mixed saliva dripping down the side of your lips as he devoured your mouth however he pleased.

Soon enough you were laying on your back, clothes already tossed away to some corner of the room. With a slow and deliberate motion, he stripped his own clothes off and your eyes greedily took in the exposed skin.

God, he was beautiful.

Muscles upon muscles stacked under fair skin, toned and rippling with each movement he made. If you weren’t so soaked already, you would’ve asked where he got those scars from; the skin thinly-lined, slightly raised and scattered all over his body. His cock was hard and throbbing, precum dripping from the flushed tip.

You almost couldn’t believe he was hiding all that under those clothes. His ridiculously cute bowl cut was mussed up after taking off his shirt earlier, and your cheeks reddened under the scarlet hues of his gaze.

A sly smirk grew on his face, reminding you of a sight as cunning as a fox. “Enjoyin’ the view?” The kansai-ben you had noticed when you first talked to him made its appearance once again, and you bit down on your lip lest you let out a pathetic moan just from his voice alone.

“Very much so,” You muttered, sitting up from your previous position to meet him halfway. He kissed you, loud and quick before his mouth eventually moved down to your neck to trail open-mouthed kisses and bites onto the empty canvas of your skin. “Didn’t think I’d - oh—” His sharp teeth dug into your neck just as his fingers pressed against your folds to gather your slick, eliciting a gasp from you.

His middle and ring fingers teased your entrance, circling it gingerly before plunging inside. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” The groan that rumbled out of his chest was rough, pleased. He started to thrust steadily, scissoring you open as your breath hitched in your throat. “P-Please…” The constant drag and curl of his fingers inside you ripped out high-pitched mewls from your mouth, and he hummed against your cheek. “Please what, hm?”

You were already delirious with pleasure, the teasing lilt of his tone only triggering your overwhelmed senses. Your mouth parted, about to babble out your pleads when he pulled his fingers out. Your protesting whine was cut off by his assured murmur, “I know… I know, sweetheart,”

It wasn’t long before he was pumping himself with slicked fingers, his tip nudging against your heated core. He hovered over you, abs contracting out of sheer self restraint from plunging straight into your dripping cunt. With crunched brows, he took a moment to line himself up before pushing forward slowly, feeling your tight heat engulf him inch by inch.

Drawing out simultaneous moans, his hands found their way to your hips as he started to move, your bodies in perfect sync and each thrust sending waves of pleasure through your body. “‘s big,” You hushedly whimpered, feeling yourself getting stretched from every drag of his cock against your velvety walls.

His breathing became ragged, hips pistoning back and forth as he started to lose himself in the pleasure. The room was starting to smell of sex, sweat and something else, thick and heady as it permeated the air along with the moans and grunts.

One of his hands slipped from your hips to grasp at the sheets beside your head, the other reaching down to find your clit. His thrusts were getting sloppier and messier as his thumb rubbed tight circles on the swollen nub, the dual stimulation sending your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

“You’re close, baby? Yeah?” He murmured, lips finding your nipples to tug on the perked buds. Your brows crunched, pleasure etching on your face as your mouth parted to let out a string of whines and mewls. “Yeah, ‘m close, please, please. Gonna cum,”

“S-shit, you’re squeezin’ me, baby,” He hissed out, “Won’t last long if ya keep doin’ that.” And like the insatiable menace that you were, you did it again.

“You brat,” A pained laugh mixed with an exasperated growl clawed out from deep within him. Too lost in the hazy daze of euphoria, you didn’t notice that he was repositioning himself, arms hooking behind your knees to spread them wider. “W-wait, ah—!” You let out a startled yelp as you could feel your hips lifting, the new angle causing his cock to bully its way more aggressively to your sweet spot.

“Where do you want me, sweetheart?” Both your heart and pussy tingled at the question.

“Inside… cum inside, please,” Your whimpers became louder and more desperate, the bed creaking from the force of your fucking as his own climax approached. Soon enough, his hips jerked in a stutter just as you tensed and came with a cry, thick ropes of his cum filling your spasming cunt. He cursed, strangled and hoarse as he buried his face into the crook of your neck, your arms tightening around him to eventually gain your bearings.

The aftermath was… peculiar, to say the least. As the two of you were catching your breath, the conversation after that flowed as easily as water streaming in a river as you basked in the post-coital bliss.

It felt oddly comforting to be in the presence of someone who felt so familiar yet such a stranger to you. Like you could talk to him about everything and nothing, like you could tell him your deepest, darkest secrets, and you’d trust that he’d never say a word about it to anybody else.

It was your first time meeting someone like him; someone who could make you feel like you belong somewhere, yet could also give you that carnal and raptured dose of ecstasy all the same. 

And it was also your first mistake that you let him slip between your fingers without even a shred of knowledge about his identity, leaving behind just the memories of his foxy smile and amaranthine gaze.

He was a nameless escapade, until he was not.

You don’t know whether it was an untimed blessing, or a twisted curse that a few years after you’ve graduated college, you were reunited with him again. The man whose laid-back and witty nature would only be revealed if you dig deep enough, the man who has shared with you the best night of your life, and the man who has been constantly occupying the backseat of your mind since then.

(If you had dug even deeper, you would’ve found out that he’s no different, equally as enamoured by you as you him).

Seeing him again in the first place is already jarring enough. Not to mention it’s at your new workplace, the JAKDF. You’re a freshly appointed Operations Manager at the Third Division, and he's on his way to become your Vice-Captain, your superior.

Glimpses of violet tease the edge of your vision, and your body turns rigid as a thick, dialect-ladened voice enters your ears. They’re all so real and familiar; like a tape naturally yet slowly rewinding its course of events, you’re reminded once again of the night you’d spent with him, the memory crystal clear like it was just yesterday.

A pair of wine-red hues suddenly clashes with your unblinking, frozen orbs. Only one thing crosses through both of your minds then.

‘Oh, shit.’

Guess now you can deduce where he got those scars from, huh?

talk abt awkward.

rare sighting of rye using proper capitalization (wrote this in my docs instead of typing everything in my notes like i usually do lol)

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[dailyhoshina]

⚔️ Day 131

[oxandthorn]

probably my first and last attempt at drawing narumi lmao

"leader" by bif naked

[fend13th]

Calendar up fer preorder!

[batcatsle]

silly fem!hoshinaru because I needed an excuse to draw them.

og pic cr. @/0820_lakia on twt

[miharuki]

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖎𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖔 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘

The loss of Kafka tore your heart apart, and the brutal injustice he suffered transformed your grief into something even more devastating: an insatiable hunger for revenge. Kafka was your brother, the one who always fought for good, who never chose the monstrous destiny forced upon him. He was the bond that kept you whole, and now, with his death, everything around you feels like it’s falling apart.

The world never saw Kafka for who he really was. To them, he was just another kaiju, a threat to be eradicated. But you knew the truth. You knew Kafka was human to his very core, even when facing the fury and prejudice of others. He sacrificed himself for a world that never gave him a chance. And the Defense Force, with their unyielding vision, sealed his fate with a merciless, inhumane execution.

When you went to Isao Shinomiya, begging, nearly tearing apart your own dignity to try to save Kafka, all you found was coldness. Isao understood the depth of the bond between you, he knew the suffering this would cause, but none of it softened his decision. Kafka was sentenced as a criminal, even though he was the most honest and compassionate soul you had ever known.

In the darkness of your room, you plan every detail of your revenge. All of Kafka’s memories, all the joy, the dreams he once shared with you, have now been reduced to a numbered weapon, a mere instrument in the hands of those who took his life. The Defense Force turned Kafka into a mechanical memory, and the pain of injustice burns within you like a fire that won't die out.

As you look at the documents and photos scattered across your room, a new plan begins to take shape. Every person who conspired in that decision — every member who raised a weapon or consented to your brother's death — will have to answer for it. You are prepared to go to any lengths, even to ally with Kaiju No. 9, the very enemy Kafka fought to eradicate if it means securing justice for him.

Kafka deserves peace. He deserves someone to fight for him as he fought for so many others. And you will make every one of them pay. This is the promise you make to your brother: they won’t escape unscathed.

[linlinsenpai]

Did a background painting practice, put in some KN8 characters for funsies.

Reference photo from Pinterest https://pin.it/3gdavnAuD

Close up on the characters

[bayleavesfromthevine]

some things cannot be unseen

[apparently-artless]

hibino & ichikawa being a chaotic duo ( ˙▿˙ )

[qweaenr]

KAIJU #8 - ex

[tatakaeeren]

Soshiro Hoshina | Kaiju N.8 Ep. 8 "Welcome to the defense force"  

[dailyhoshina]

⚔️Day 132 (˶` ˑˑ ´˶)

Hiii! I want to let you all know that I might not be able to post that frequently for a while because I just started uni and my schedule is getting a bit busy! Nevertheless, I will still try my best to post whenever I can! I love you all and am very grateful for your support! (˶˃⤙˂˶)💕✨️

[sid3buns]

The whole character arc of Hoshina & no10 tbh

[iizuumi]

forgot how to draw my kn8 blorbos help

[danicloth]

Rainy Day ☔️…

With a little fella…