#Obi Akitaru fanfiction

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Special Treatment (Takehisa Hinawa, Akitaru Obi)

Kinktober 2024 Day Twenty-Eight: Body Worship

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Everyone told you that if you had to join one of the Special Fire Force Companies, you avoid eight at all costs.

They were the youngest out of all the Special Companies and always seemed to be caught up in the type of business that would make just about anyone nervous about coming in for work. The type of place that nice girls like you shouldn’t be, apparently.

But when you toured there, everyone was so kind to you. The Captain was attentive as he showed you around the facilities. The Lieutenant answered all your questions and didn’t make you feel bad whenever you felt that you were asking something stupid. You even got along well with the others the younger members of the company too. Watching Shinra and Arthur squabble about the dumbest things made you feel like you feel like you had a set of little brothers who just refused to get along. Tamaki reminded you of yourself when you were younger. Iris was as sweet as can be. And connecting with Maki was like a dream come true since the two of you were only a few years apart. 

So to you, it was no surprise that you ended that tour with an hour-long session of signing and going over paperwork- certifying that they were going to take you on their team in a position best suited their needs and your abilities. And it was no surprise that you were invited back to the Company for a uniform fitting in a couple of days so you’d be ready when you were officially scheduled for your first day. It only seemed natural, after all. But this…?

This was anything but natural.

“Really don’t want to have to hide all this body in such a bulky uniform.” Captain Obi murmured right by your ear. His voice was low- heavier sounding than it was a couple of days ago. It caused an involuntary shiver to run down your spine, and a second later you can hear the deep rumble of his laughter come out just as clearly. Instantly, you feel a burning sensation on your cheeks, instantly signaling how flustered and affected you were by his words. Something you could only hope would go unnoticed by the two men. Not that it mattered much at this point anyway. “How about we just keep you at the office, hmm? Right where it’s safe.”

They had already seen enough of you.

You were just in the middle of changing out of your street clothes in a closet they let you borrow for the time being when Lieutenant Hinawa stepped inside. The back zipper to your dress was stuck and you had just managed to suck in your pride and try to call for Maki when Lieutenant Hinawa came inside to check on you. He seemed empathetic to your plight and how no problem with stepping behind you and attempting to take on the zipper for himself. Though you hardly noticed how much success he made with his attempts before he ended up calling Captain Obi in for backup.

You were too busy focusing on the hand Lieutenant Hinawa had placed on the small of your back, wondering if he could feel just how nervous you were. But luckily, Captain Obi came to your recuse a minute later, strolling in with a smile on his face and laughter on his tongue- reminding you that this was really no big deal. For him, a simple zipper snagged on a piece of fabric was no problem. And so, moments after he arrived your zipper was unstuck and your dress was tumbling to the floor. And suddenly, this was a big deal. A big, embarrassing, mortifyingly huge deal. Because you were now standing practically naked in front of your superiors after only meeting them on a couple of occasions. 

And they weren’t afraid to let you know exactly how it made them feel.

“C-Captain…” You couldn’t help but stutter out your response, not really sure of what to say or how to go about things. Especially considering that you’re a very nice hire to the extremely handsome men standing in the same room as you. At the moment. Captain Obi is still behind you. But the second your dress fell to the floor, you found your backside being pulled into his chest as he slowly rolled his hips into you. You remember gasping as you felt what you could only imagine to be his cock through the fabric of his pants pressed up against you. You remember gasping out again as Captain Obi’s large hands come from behind to cup your boobs above your bra. Squeezing and holding them and cupping them tightly as he groaned out loud about how he knew hiring you was only going to get him in trouble.“I…um…”

But it wasn’t only Captain Obi. Lieutenant Hinawa had taken refuge on the floor, kneeling down in the space in front of you as his hands found their way to your hips, smoothing over your curves you’re made of something precious. The intense reaction from Captain Obi definitely had you growing flustered at first touch. But the longer the Lieutenant would stare at your body, the more you started to shrink under his gaze. The normally unaffected man seemed to be enamored with your now-revealed panties and the dark stain growing on the fabric between your thighs as you struggled to hide just how turned on you were.  

But to Lieutenant Hinawa, that was okay. It just showed how receptive you were to their touch. It just showed that you could follow orders- you could follow their lead. And that you would look absolutely desirable doing it.

“We didn’t sign her up to be the secretary. Her reported skill set states that she belongs on the field,” Lieutenant Hinawa spoke up finally, his voice nonchalant as ever as he leaned in closer to your body while challenging the ideas of his superior. You couldn’t help but let out a soft whine as you watched him press his nose against your panties- directly where you were starting to make a mess of yourself- and take a deep inhale of your scent down there. Through his glasses, you see his eyes practically roll into the back of his head momentarily, before his grip on your body tightens significantly. Almost in an attempt to group himself and regain composure. “Although… I’m not opposed to such a change.”

You let out another soft sound as Lieutenant Hinawa opens his eyes to peer up at you, fingers gravitating lower and lower until they’re dancing along the seams of your panties. At the same time, you felt Captain Obi’s head tuck down by your neck before he pressed his lips to a particularly sensitive spot and started to kiss at it. Almost like encouraging you to think about it. Almost like enabling you to entertain your superior's words. Just for a little while. But the part of you that’s not too occupied with holding back your moans while one of your bosses gropes at your chest and the other has his nose brush shameless against your clit wants to protest. Because secretary is not the job you signed up for. You remember expressly talking to them about how you hope to be of use to people and the team while in the field. You remember being proud of all the experience you could show off on your resume because of just how hard you worked to get there. Just how hard you worked to get here. But now…?

Why does it feel so tempting to just give in to whatever they have to say to you? Why does it feel so tempting to just throw all that hard work away if it means that one of them will finally decide to properly spread your legs and take care of business like their touches promised they would?

“What do you say, sweetheart?” Captain Obi asks, and you can’t help but shiver at the way he all but purrs the new petname he just bestowed upon you. It comes out so smoothly. Without hesitation or falter. It makes you wonder if they’ve done this type of thing to other girls before. But one quick glance at Lieutenant Hinawa sitting on his knees and huffing the scent of your panties while they’re still on you like it’s the most normal yet sacred thing to do in the world has you wanting to believe that you’re the first and only girl they’ve done this to. And if it were up to you? You’d like for it to stay that way. “Sure you don’t want to switch jobs? It’ll make the Lieutenant and I really happy.”

“I… I can handle it…” You try to tell them quietly, head tilting to the side to give Captain Obi more space to switch from kissing to sucking at that particular spot on your neck. But your voice is starting to get as shaky as your legs, and you’re not even sure if you managed to convince yourself that you still want a path for yourself. “I- I can do it…s-sirs…”

Because the action of fighting alongside your comrades and saving lives is a noble one. And it’s always been your dream to save people. To help those in need. But is it really so bad to be spoiled every once and a while? Is it really so bad to don the pencil skirt and work behind a computer for just a little while? You did nearly work yourself ragged trying to get qualified to move from the regular forces to one of the special companies…

“Are you sure, sweetheart? It’s okay to say no.” Captain Obi presses on, voice warm and comforting. He’s making the pitch as a suggestion- not as your boss or authority right now. A suggestion that he and his second-in-command are in on. A suggestion that won’t get you punished if you reject it. But a suggestion that he and his second-in-command would be really, really, really happy if you were to consider. And unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately) for you, it’s working. It’s working really well. Or perhaps the answer now dancing on your lips has more to do with the fact that Captain’s Obi fingers are starting to slip beneath your bra, subtly showing just how much he’s itching to take it off of you at the first chance he gets. A chance that you can have every day if you. A chance that you can have if you just say yes. “Your captain and Lieutenant here have no problem taking care of you if that’s what you really want.”

Is that what you really want? You think so. No, actually- you know so at this point. You know you want it. You know you do. And they know you want it too. Why else would Captain Obi be cooing at your so softly as you rock your hips into Lieutenant Hinawa’s open mouth as he lips and sucks on the spot where your clit is right over your panties. Why else would Lieutenant Hinawa be offering to give you a proper demonstration so long as you get dressed long enough (given your promise to let him keep your panties in his pocket) for you to go sign a different pile of paperwork in his office? A pile that he had prepared in advance in case ‘you changed your mind.’

But the more you stand here with their hands running wild over your body and the voices taking turns murmuring sweet nothings and promises in your ear, the more you grow excited about this job ahead of you. About the life ahead of you. And it’s all because you worked so hard. It’s all because you put in the hours. It’s all because you did your due diligence. It’s all because you didn’t listen to the advice you heard about Special Fire Force Company 8. The advice tells you to avoid it at all costs. But above all else?

It’s all because you have two good, handsome, and caring superiors. Ready to do just about anything for you.

[seektowrite]

God Dammit Hinawa!

Sora Moeru (OC) x Akitaru Obi (Fire Force)

(This one will not have a male and Non-binary versions due to it being for a friend’s OC) This is a fan-fic I wrote for a friend of mine, for context her OC is Captain of Company 9 and has had a thing for Akitaru Obi for a while. 

⚠️Disclaimer: Mature Content | FxM | Suggestive themes ⚠️

Word count: 2401

Nights like this were always exhausting for the two Captains. It was nice having Lieutenant Hinawa around to help with paperwork, but there were some papers only the Captains could fill out. Company 9 was residing in Company 8’s facility due to the upcoming mission on Adolla, and Captain Moeru and Captain Obi were in his office getting their paperwork sorted. Obi sat where he usually would at his desk, while Sora sat across from him. Papers on either side of the Captains, practically stacked up to their height. Sora Moeru sat quietly while her blue and red eyes focused on the stack of paperwork in front of her. The dimly lit office at Company 8's facility was filled with the sound of shuffling papers and the occasional scribbling of a pen. “Well isn’t this a bust,” Obi spoke causing Sora to look up from her task. He slumped back in his chair while ruffling his black hair through his fingers.

“Well, it’s what we have to do for our Companies.” Sora let out a soft giggle while she averted her gaze back to the paperwork in front of her. She could hear Obi shift around in his chair, and then eventually the sound of the wheels squeaked against the floor. Her gaze once again met his while he stood tall and stretched. His tight black shirt hugged his muscular form attentively. Sora gulped while watching him move from around his desk. “I think we need a break,” Obi's voice was kind, and a sense of mischievousness rolled off his tongue while he made his way to Sora. Her rare-colored eyes met his but she simply shook her head. “I would rather finish this and have at least an hour of sleep tonight.” Her gaze found its way back to the paperwork which caused Obi to squint at her. Then, an idea popped in his head. He placed both hands on either side of the chair she sat in, and with little effort, he rolled the chair away from the desk taking Sora with it. 

She let out a playful sigh while her hold on the table failed. “Aki! We need to finish our work.” She whined slightly while Obi had a stupid grin on his face. “We can work after, let’s get some food! Substance Sora! Our bodies need it.” He then swirled the chair around causing her to face his stomach. Sora shook her head once more at the other Captain while gazing up at him. “Aki, work.” She spoke slightly demanding while swirling her chair back around to the desk. "Sora, you've been working nonstop," Obi spoke from behind her, his voice filled with genuine worry. "You need a break." She sighed and picked up her pencil ready to get back to it. "I... I still have so much to do, Aki. I can't afford to take a break right now." Obi’s expression softened, and he placed a hand gently on her shoulder. "Sora, it's important to take care of yourself too. You can't give your best if you're exhausted." Sora's resistance wavered, and she reluctantly nodded. "Alright fine, but right after we get back to work. No if’s and’s or but’s."

Obi grinned and removed his hand from her shoulder. "That's the spirit! Now let’s go make a late-night snack together! It'll give you a chance to relax and recharge." Sora's eyes found his gaze again while she stood up from her chair. His smile warmed her heart while she watched him grin and take her hand leading her to the kitchen. The kind gesture made Sora’s heart pick up slightly, but she quickly shook off the feeling. They made their way to the kitchen, and soon Obi released his grasp on her hand. “Let’s see…” He trailed off while opening the fridge and looking for easy ingredients for a snack. “I can make you a sandwich, maybe soup, or even just some fruits. What are you up for?” He asked while turning around to face her. Sora was slightly taken aback by his words. Make her something? She thought they were going to make food together.

“Obi, if you’re hungry you don’t have to use me as an excuse.” She softly chuckled and then stood beside him also gazing into the fridge. “How about I make you something? How about a Turkey sandwich?” She smiled while she turned to meet his gaze only to realize the two were very close. Her eyes widened slightly as she could smell his aftershave and felt his toned form slightly brush hers. It became very apparent just how small she was compared to him as well. Obi towered over her, even while he slouched slightly to get a better view of inside the fridge. A smile painted his lips while he softly chuckled standing up straight. He scratched the back of his neck and then leaned his back against the island directly behind the two. “I wasn’t using you as an excuse, but if you’re offering to make me something, I can’t say no.” He flashed Sora a toothy smile while she rolled her eyes. 

After grabbing the ingredients out of the fridge, she set them down on the island causing Obi to move slightly. “I’m not the only one doing work here, you make me something in return.” Sora stuck her tongue out at the tall Captain causing him to chuckle. “That’s only fair~” Obi playfully teased while looking back in the fridge and pulling out some ingredients. As the two made food for each other, they couldn’t help but consistently sneak glances. When Sora would cut slices of turkey, Obi couldn’t help but watch her small gentle hands. When Obi would wash the fruit, Sora would gaze at his toned arms and the cute faces he would make. When Sora would take a bite of tomato, Obi could only smile at her adorable satisfied look. And when Obi would cut the stems off the strawberries, Sora would admire the little breaths that left his lips. 

‘She’s so cute.’

‘He’s so cute.’

They thought to themselves and eventually finished making each other food. As Sora was about to hand Obi his sandwich, he stopped her. “You gotta present it like we’re on a cooking show!” Obi playfully spoke while taking a seat on the other side of the island to act like the judge. Sora rolled her eyes and then giggled, “Alright alright.” She then grabbed one of the dome covers for food and placed it over the sandwich. “Captain Moeru, what will you present for us today?” Obi spoke, slightly pitching his voice to sound like a show host. “Well Mr. Obi, today I have a beautifully crafted Turkey Sandwich.” Sora then removed the cover and place it to the side. “For the bread, we have focaccia bread lightly toasted to perfection. Encompassed in the crispy dough, mayonnaise lightly coats the underbelly. Thin slices of tomato were then strategically placed along with savory cut turkey slices. We also have some perfect al dente sliced Gouda cheese, along with crispy lettuce.” 

Sora then bowed and pushed the plate over to Obi. He quickly grabbed a napkin and tucked it into his collar. “Sounds delicious Captain Moeru, let’s give it a go.” Obi then gently picked up the sandwich, and with one swift motion, he took a bite. The crispy toast crunch echoed through the kitchen causing Sora’s mouth to slightly water. Maybe she actually was hungry. Obi set the rest of the sandwich down while he chewed the masterpiece Sora created. His body relaxed and practically melted in his seat. His eyes half-lidded while his head slightly tipped back. “This is the best sandwich I’ve ever had…” He spoke sounding slightly muffled due to the food in his mouth but also with satisfaction lingering off his tongue. Sora smiled softly at him while she watched Obi melt due to the food she made. “I’m glad you like it, Aki.” She spoke sweetly and then made her way over to Obi. She placed her hands on his shoulders and began to gently massage them.

“You don’t have to present for me, I’m sure Strawberries are self-explanatory.” Sora giggled while sitting beside Obi while still massaging his shoulders. He faced his back to her and let his body fully relax under her touch. The dimly lit kitchen gave the atmosphere of late-night dining under low light. Sora would occasionally remove a hand from Obi to eat a strawberry, while Obi would occasionally let out soft sighs due to her touch. His sounds sent Sora into a state-like haze along with the sweet fruit. Then, without realizing it, Sora leaned closer and gently placed a kiss on the back of Obi’s neck. As if on cue, Sora realized what she did and quickly backed away removing her hands from his shoulders. “I-I’m sorry… I don’t know what came over me.” She nervously chuckled while swiftly standing. “Maybe it’s time to get back to work.” Sora then turned to leave the kitchen, but her wrist got caught in Obi’s grasp. 

When she turned to face him, her body was quickly pulled into his embrace. His muscular arms wrapped around her small petite figure while her body was pressed against his toned stomach. His smell danced around her, causing Sora to slightly lose focus. “Aki…” she trailed off not sure what to make of this sudden embrace. Obi then let out a hefty sigh while gently pulling her closer. “How do you feel about me, Sora?” He asked softly, a hint of anticipation on his tongue. Both of her hands were placed on his pectorals while she inhaled sharply due to the unexpected question. “I-I feel…” she trailed off. For as long as she can remember, she's always been fond of Obi, but due to their status in their companies, she never acted on those feelings. 

Sora was scared, her body slightly trembled which Obi noticed. He gently released her and kneeled down to almost match her height. He held her hands in his and lovingly gazed into her eyes which were glazed over. “You can be honest with me, there’s nothing to fear Sora.” His voice was so soft, almost too soft to make out. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear while scanning for any sign of discomfort, but all he saw was worry. He was about to speak again, but Sora spoke first. “Y-you’ve become someone in my life that I… can’t stop thinking about…” She trailed off while averting her gaze. A soft pink painted her cheeks which caused Obi to smile. Then, he leaned closer to her soft milky skin and placed a kiss on her cheek. When he pulled away, Sora locked eyes with him, surprised by the sudden kiss. Her mouth was slightly agape and her hands gripped his tighter. Obi then let out a soft chuckle while he rose to his feet.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you nervous before.” Obi teased causing Sora to snap back to reality. She playfully shoved at his shoulder and scoffed and was about to speak, but then Obi leaned close to her ear. His breath sending shivers down her spine, “It’s tempting me to do things to this beautiful body of yours~” Sora stilled, and her eyes widened again at his words. Not once has she experienced Obi’s domineering side, he was also so happy-go-lucky and a goofball, but this, this sent an aching feeling to her core causing her to slightly pushed her legs together. Obi noticed the little movement and let out a low chuckle in her ear. “How cute~” He then cupped one side of her neck and brought his lips to the other side, gently leaving a kiss. He pulled away for a moment to see if she would protest or back away, just to check if he was going too far. But once his lips left her neck, it was as if on instinct her body leaned closer to his. 

Her grip slightly tighten in his shirt while she sighed sweetly. “H-How do you feel about me? Aki?” She asked sounding out of breath which caused him to smirk against her skin. “Well, you’re a wonderful Captain of Company 9… You’re always so determined and work hard… You know how to get things done… and your ambition is so alluring… You’re smile makes my heart beat faster… and the way your lips move makes me want to taste them…” In between pauses, Obi would gently leave kisses on her neck causing Sora to let out soft sighs. And once he was finished, he brought his face to her and hooked a finger under her chin. Their lips almost touching causing Sora’s heart to quickly and butterflies to form in her stomach. Her eyes were half-lidded along with his while they gazed at each other's lips. Sora gulped, while Obi followed. His finger was still under her chin while his other was snaked gently around her waist pulling her closer. Her grip still on his shirt while her body was pressed closer to his toned form.

“I want to kiss you Sora, I wanna taste you so bad…” Obi’s voice slightly quivered with want and need while Sora gently ran her tongue over her lips causing Obi to groan slightly. The tension between the two was rising, and they both could feel it. Sora wanted to give in, but she also wanted to see how he would react if she denied him of her any longer. “Aki, How do you… really feel about me.” Her eyes found his while he gazed down at her with love and want. The grip he had on her waist tightened with her question as he gulped again. “I-” Just then Lieutenant Hinawa walked into the kitchen wearing white short-shorts along with a plaid button-up and a sleep cap. He held a mug in hand while he stared at the two in the middle of the kitchen. The room fell silent, Sora in Obi’s embrace while Hinawa just stared unamused. 

“Good morning,” Hinawa spoke nonchalantly while walking past the two. Sora then gritted her teeth and lunged out of Obi’s grasp and at Hinawa. She grabbed his sleep cap and ripped it off his head. “God Dammit Hinawa! I was about you fuck your Captain!”

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I hope you enjoyed it (you know who you are). Why do you like to get cock blocked? I will never know.

[intheticklecloset]

Heya!!! I saw you were looking for fire force requests, and I'm currently in the process of reading the manga so I thought I'd send something in! Maybe you could do something with Captain Obi and Shinra, with blueberry 🫐 and stargazing ⭐? I've always loved their sort of parental dynamic, given Shinra's backstory and all. No pressure or anything though, and I hope you're having fun with your event!^^

🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋

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Shinra couldn’t remember the last time he’d really stargazed for the sake of actually being mindful about it. He’d taken in the night sky with his teammates before, but it had been years since he’d just lay down on the ground and stared up at the stars and the moon, truly taking in their beauty. It was nice. It was peaceful.

At least, it had been until Captain Obi had come to join him.

Now – thanks to a comment he’d made about feeling unsure about everything regarding the White Clad and the Evangelist – he found himself reaching for the stars as though they could help him escape the situation he suddenly found himself in.

“Cahahahahahahahaptain!” he cried, pushing uselessly at Obi’s heavy form while his company’s leader tickled his ribs ruthlessly, drawing out desperate shrieks and giggles from him as he did his best to move any part of his body at all. He couldn’t even bring his arms down protectively thanks to the captain’s deviously ingenious positioning. “Plehehehehehehease, nohohohohohohoho!”

“I know you smile a lot because you’re always tense,” Obi chuckled, thoroughly enjoying himself, “but I want to see a real smile, kid. Come on – just relax and take a minute to enjoy yourself.”

“Buhuhuhuhuhut it tihihihihihihickles! Cahahahaptain, I – no!” Shinra nearly screamed when Obi teasingly squeezed a thigh, making him spasm and choke out a panicked laugh. “Nonono, not there plehehehehehehease – CAHAHAHAHAHAHAPTAIN!!”

Smirking, Obi swiftly snatched up Shinra’s wrists in one hand and pinned them to his chest, using his free hand to pinch and knead along the boy’s thighs, kneeling over him so he could barely kick to relieve the ticklish sensation. “There, now, isn’t that better? Must feel good to laugh, eh, Shinra?”

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE, SIR!! NO MOHOHOHOHOHOHORE!!” Shinra begged, laughing so hard tears sprang to his eyes. “YOU WIHIHIHIHIHIN, YOU WIN, JUST PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

Obi finally stopped and released him, ruffling his hair as he climbed off of him and lay on the ground at his side. “Take it easy, Shinra. We’ve been over this. Company Eight has your back. We’ll go after the White Clads with the assumption that your brother is with them. You don’t have to worry about any of it as long as you’ve got us.”

After taking a second to catch his breath, Shinra clenched his fist in his shirt and whispered, “Thank you, captain. That means the world to me.”

The two of them spent the rest of their night together, observing the beauty of the stars above. Shinra couldn’t help but wonder if Sho was watching them, too.

[ryoskuna]

i’m leia, although some people also call me nani. honestly, you can call me whatever you’d like as long as it’s respectful. I’m twenty-two years old and a full-time contributor to capitalism because I have bills to pay, although i will be taking grad school courses in the summer of 2023. my pronouns are she/her/hers (they is also acceptable).

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[honeypirate]

“Come on doll I got it all planned” Obi says with a grin and laces his fingers with yours as you leave the cathedral.

He was wearing a pair of nice blue jeans with a white tee shirt, you were in your favorite sundress, your first real date with him and you couldn’t hide the excitement you were feeling.

“Where we headed?” You ask and bring your other hand up to hold on to his bicep as he smiles down at you “dinner, your favorite Italian place downtown, then we’re gonna go for a walk through the park” you beam up at him and he feels his heart melt even more into putty at your feet. God he was wrapped around your finger already.

Dinner was filled with laughter, a corner booth that wrapped around and as the night went on you were scooting closer to each other that by dessert you were pressed against his side as you looked up at him with a smile. He was talking about his days training to be a fire fighter, the antics of the guys training with him and how many stupid things happened, you’re laughing and captivated by how he tells his stories.

his eyes were sparkling and hooked on you, the waitress was trying to flirt but he never looked at her once and you don’t doubt that he doesn’t know he’s doing it. He’s just only wanting to see you, to memorize every expression you make and how your eyes change. How you laugh. How you talk with your hands and speak about your passions.

When you catch your breath from his last story, your left hand was resting on his chest and your right hand on his thigh, your head was against his chest and when you looked up with a smile your cheeks began to feel warmer. He was gazing at you with the softest of smiles and eyes full of deep love and adoration.

He reaches up and brushes his thumb over your cheek, softly tucking your hair behind your ear. His gaze flicks down to your lips and your heart skips. You can’t help but lick your bottom lip and bite it a little and he smiles wider, a soft chuckle escaping his lips.

“Are you guys ready?” Your waitress says a little annoyed and you jump a little but Obi isn’t phased, he keeps his eyes and his smile on you as his thumb brushes softly against your cheek “yeah. We’re done. Whenever you have the check is fine” he says, voice light with his smile. He leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead before getting his wallet out. Your heart racing and stomach flipping like a gymnast, all time could do was smile so adoringly sweet at him anyone could tell how in love you two were.

The walk to the park was a comfortable silence, smiles matching on your lips as you share soft glances and little chuckles, youre holding on to his arm and he’s keeping you close, breathing in your soft perfume and shampoo, his heart feels so full and warm in his chest. You get to the middle of the park by the fountain and he reaches in his pocket for a few coins “Wanna make a wish?” He asks and you grin, god you were so beautiful when you’re happy he would die to keep you happy every day of your life.

You hold the coin in your hand, closing your eyes and turning to face away from the fountain you make your wish with a smile on your face. Kissing the coin and tossing it over your head.

He pulls you to his chest as your coins sink to the bottom of the fountain and smiles “what’d you wish for doll?” He asks softly and you chuckle “I can’t tell you, it won’t come true. Everyone knows that cmon Obi” he laughs and kisses the tip of your nose “oh right, my bad. Then I shouldn’t tell you my wish huh?” He asks, leaning down and brushing your nose with his.

Your breath catches in your throat and his smile widens as you suck in a breath and in a quiet voice say “not if you want it to come true”

“Well then” he says and leans in closer, hands coming up, softly caressing your cheeks as he whispers “maybe I could show you then”

You nod a small “please” falling from your lips, your hands gripping at his shirt on his sides, feeling his muscles constrict as he chuckles and finally connects yours lips to his.

His first kiss was gentle and soft, perfect even. Then he presses back to you with more hunger, kissing you how he was dying to kiss you for weeks. Your hands raise up his back as you press yourself further into him. He hums when you let him into your mouth, massaging your tongue with his own as his right hand moves to hip to hold you closer.

When you pull back you’re both grinning and breathing heavily, you start to chuckle softly for a moment. You throw your arms around his neck and hold him close. “I think my wish has already come true doll” he says with a chuckle “I wished you’d choose me to make you happy for the rest of your life”

You pull back and laugh “that’s what I wished but about you!” You say and he grins, laughing as he kisses you again, peppering kisses across your cheeks and face as you laugh

“I love you” he says with a grin and soft eyes, he had to say it, he was filled with this love and he couldn’t hold it back anymore. He had to say it. You made him feel so much love at all times how could he not say it.

“I love you too” you say, because how could not love him back when he treats you so respectfully, so lovingly it makes your heart melt, when he lets you be yourself and loves you without conditions. He spins you around once, holding you tight to his chest and you laugh and slap his chest playfully “you beast” you joke and he laughs and growls as he hugs you close, kissing your cheek and leaning into your ear “oh come on, you know you love me” he says and you laugh, kissing his cheek then his lips softly “I do.. so much too” you say with a sigh

[holypapaya]

The View (Akitaru Obi x Reader) NSFW 18+

Drabble.

Fem! Reader 

Warnings: blowjob, deep throat, cum shot.

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Akitaru Obi, the captian of the 8th. Many think that he's a stand-up guy, and he is until Y/N gets involved. That's when he gets a little frisky. One of his favorite things on his day off is to have Y/N completely stripped, kneeling in front of him. Sucking his hot and heavy cock. Something about seeing her eyes water and drooling over his large member was just so erotic to him. Today just happened to be one of those days.

Y/N's soft hands touched his erection ever so gently. Then, she used the base of her tongue to travel up his shaft to the swollen tip. Everything about him was so mouth-watering. Especially today. Akitaru has always been kind. Even now, when his calloused hands caressed her cheek and a low rumble to his voice, Y/N still felt safe. Flicking Akitaru's tip, Y/N opened her mouth to consume his member.

The hot wet feeling of Y/N's mouth encasing his cock made Akitaru breathe in profoundly and tilt his head slightly back in pleasure. Slowly, Y/N bobbed her head up and down as her hand glided in the same rhythm. The slick sounds of her blowjob filled the room. Akitaru looked down at Y/N, bare and sucking his cock. He placed his hand on the back of her head, gently urging her to go deeper.

Understanding what he wanted, Y/N released her hand from his shaft. Now holding onto his hips, she pushed his massive member as far as it would go in her mouth. Y/N's slow pace soon quickened, feeling her boyfriend's tip hitting her throat. Her thumbs rubbed his hips, delighting Akitaru. The smallest amount of saliva and pre-cum dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

Akitaru called out Y/N, "I want to cum on you today. Is that okay?"

Y/N let out a muffle "mmmph" in agreement. There is nothing sexier than a man asking for consent.

His rough hand found its way to Y/N's face once again. He wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of his index finger. Y/N stared up at him with a doe-like innocence as she leaned into his hand.

Yup. That was it.

Akitaru pulled out of her mouth. Then, stroking his cock a few times, he guided the tip to Y/N's bare breasts. Leaning in eagerly, Y/N accepted every last drop of cum onto her.

Looking down at Y/N covered in his white fluid, Akitaru couldn't help but to admire the view.                

[lyranova]

Masterlist:

Benimaru Shinmon:

Fight Me (fic)

As Parent (Headcanon)

With Baby (Headcanon)

The Truth Untold (fic)

Friends to Lovers (fic)

Angst (Headcanon)

Kinktober (Headcanon, 18+ Only)

Takehisa Hinawa:

As Parent (Headcanon)

With Baby (Headcanon)

Out On a Date (Headcanon)

Obi Akitaru:

As Parent (Headcanon)

Angst (Headcanon)

Shinra Kusakabe:

As Parent (Headcanon)

As Older Brother (Headcanon)

Joker/52:

As Parent (Headcanon)

First, Second, and Third Kiss (Headcanon)

With Healer S/O (Headcanon)

With a Baby (Headcanon)

Konro Sagamiya:

As Parent (Headcanon)

[bussyvussy]

The sensitive soldier (Obi Akitaru x Reader)

||fem!reader||warning: ptsd, mention of death, cruelty||

part 1: The reaper cries

02. Tears of a soldier

Her head was spinning in confusion, as she stood there thinking. She was taken aback by soldiers that were kind and caring. Her head was filled with memories of everything she blamed for her short lived career as a soldier in the special fire force. The words of Leonard Burns ringing in her head, blocking out everything else. The man’s low voice telling her to kill, that an infernal is no longer who they were just moments prior and it’s ok to kill them now, so just do it… Her feelings coming back until she snaps and jumps into action just to never be able to do it again. But really, she was jut standing there, breathing heavy and holding the bottom of her hoodie so tight her knuckles went white and the soldiers around her started to worry.

“(L/n)-san?” Obi was calling out for her after a minute or two, noticing that something might not be alright with her. She was standing still since he asked her to reconsider joining him as a soldier. Calling out her name over and over again but his voice didn’t seem to reach her. He decided to pick her up and bring her to the matchbox where they secluded her to try and figure out what was going on.

With Hinawa’s lead Shinra and Arthur helped out to fix the town’s casulties while Iris and Maki sat with her in the matchbox. She somewhat came to her senses but was crying uncontrollably in Maki’s arms. Obi decided to find the old man and ask what was going on and if there was any way they could fix the situation. He asked around to find him quick and politely knock into the traditional building he was supposedly in. The old man was there alright, grunting at the knocking and probably thinking it was the girl coming back home as a coward after sending the soldiers away. He stood up to slide the door open and swing at her but it was Obi at the door and the impact barely reached his shoulders.

“Sorry for bothering you but… Could you by any chance tell me what happened to her?” Obi told him that she froze and then broke down crying. The old man sighed and told Obi to get inside to sit down.

“She was my very last disciple as a fire soldier. The kid was a prodigy with a very useful fire power. She was outstanding amongst the third generations… But she couldn’t face the cruelty she had to live by. She came back to me broken down and completely weak and useless after serving for three years under Burns.” The old man told Obi as much as he could, but he failed to understand what really happened to her four years ago, when she left the Fire Force.

Maki and Iris did a good job at comforting her in the matchbox, her breathing has stabilised and she stopped crying too. "I'm so sorry about all this... You shouldn't have to deal with me when you could be needed somewhere else..." She wiped her face and stood up, jumping down from the height of the matchbox down to the ground in front of it. "Thank you for everything anyways..." She bowed and left, without hearing out Maki's pleading to at least tell them what was wrong.

Her head was empty and heard no sound all of the sudden, autopiloting her body back to the house she hid in with her master that she failed to confide in. Her silence turned into the sound of a constant whistle while she walked, that greatly irritated her, causing a migrane to creep in. She never really understood these feelings. They came around when she saw an infernal, hell even at just the mention of the fire possessed monsters she could zone out and cut herself out of existence for a few minutes, waiting for the situation to go away. The old man was the only push she had in her life, the people of the town knew she was a soldier at some point but assumed she resigned due to an injury or something ordinary. Noone ever asked what was going on. Some days when an infernal would spawn in their town the old man would forcibly throw her out of the house. "Make yourself useful and deal with that one, Brat!" He would tell her and she would deal with the infernal from instinct, and barely remember the event afterwards.

The whistle in her head got louder and louder until it stopped suddenly and got replaced by the voice of the captain calling out for her as she slid the door to the house open. He was standing in the door, towering over her small figure and gently cupping her shoulders from both sides to bring her back into the present. "I'm sorry, but I can't join you as a fire soldier... Please leave now. Thank you for coming to help us out." She bowed a little and held the door open for him to leave. Obi took the hint and left the house, respectfully, bowing and saying goodbye.

Company 8 packed up and left the village as the people waved them goodbye. Shinra was disappointed that the girl didn’t join them, saying that he sensed a hero in her in some ways. Maki turned to their captain who was deep in thinking about the supposed events the old master told him. “Will we really just let her stay in that state?” She was anxious about her emotional outburst and she somehow knew that there had to be a story behind it. The matchbox pulled up in front of the company’s cathedral and they left the vehicle. Obi turned to face his soldiers with a determined face and stated the obvious.

“We’re gonna save her!” Their captain declared and the whole company’s mood lifted up as they went back into starting their dinner that went cold in the meantime.

She was silent for a few hours after the fire soldiers have left. Her master sat in the other room, waiting for anything to happen, but this time she didn’t even bother to cry as she usually would. The sliding door opened slowly and she came out to join her master at the small Japanese table he was sitting at. Her face got it’s color back in the last few hours and she looked into her master’s eyes for the first time since she resigned.

“Will you tell me what happened four years ago?” She nodded and started her story at the very beginning. The old master sat there, listening to the story of the young 18 year old soldier he let go, who turned into a first class soldier by 20 and who’s soul was murdered by the betrayal and death of others by 21. When she finished the story she looked down but saw her master move and stand up in front of her. He moved slowly closer and she was ready for the hit, squinting her eyes close and waiting for the pain to come. But it never came, instead he patted her hair and pulled her head forward into his shoulder.

“I’m awfully sorry for ruining your life like that, (f/n)… If it wasn’t for me…” She cut his apology in half and hugged him a little.

“If it wasn’t for you, I would have become an infernal long time ago… I’m sure I wouldn’t be alive by now…”

[partlypoison]

In Sickness

Title: In sickness

Fandom: Enen no Shouboutai // Fire Force

Pairing: Obi Akitaru x Hinawa Takehisa, Arthur Boyle x Shinra Kusakabe

Inspiring tropes:   Sickfic – Spy – Didn’t know they were dating

Summary:

Hinawa is sick. That’s how the morning at the cathedral starts. The next day so is Shinra. Basic protocol dictates they should be quarantined together, and Obi is ready to follow through. Shinra ends up staying at Hinawa’s room and although it is a little unnerving thinking of sharing that much time in closed quarters with the lieutenant, there’s something Shinra finds a little mesmerizing once he’s there: It’s the first time he gets to see this side of both his superiors and in a way he doesn’t know how he never saw it before.

[cacti-are-like-flamingos]

Jealous Obi, Hinawa, Benimaru, and Burns...

Akitaru Obi

as yall already know, i simp for this man HARDCORE

anything for him

*insert Jerry meme with the caption, ngl that made my pussy throb

that's legit me everytime i see him 🤪

anygaysss,,,

a jealous Obi is hella funny in my opinion

i see him as one of those stereotypical hallmark or whatever you call it early 2000 movies where the guy tries everything to make her dislike the other guy and it's just funny asf

yeah that's Obi

when he sees someone flirting with you he'll act like he needs help with something and ask for you

other times he'll kind of just glare like when a dog gets tricked or something like that

he also tends to puff out his chest and flex his muscles more

" Let me help you with that y/n" BAM FLEXES BICEP

Omg this man I swear

lets not forget that when the other guy leaves and you start to talk about them, Obi will say whatever he has to in order to keep them fuckers out of your mind

"I heard he hates uhhh cranberries" says the most randomest shit

and the funny bit is you know that he's jealous

how the fuck can you not???

he makes it so blatantly obvious that it's almost painful to watch

but at the same time, everyone, even yourself, are betting how long it would take for him to ask you out

so far the Lieutenant was winning and that was, most definitely, not good for your wallet

you really had hopes and this hunk of a man was failing them miserably 😂

" Y/n let me use you as a weight. I bet that other guy can't lift you like I can."

"All due respect Captain but what the fuck is that suppose to mean?????"

Hinawa Takehisa

i have a love/hate relationship with this man

on one hand, my authority issues are screaming to give him the bird and tell him to go fuck himself

and on the other, i turn to actually smush whenever he smiles or just shows his soft side even if it's in the slightest

it's very confusing

nonetheless, i simp

now to get back on topic, a jealous Hinawa consists mainly of hella intense death glares and- oh? what's this? He also becomes more...touchy? OH?

he usually keeps his hands to himself but upon noticing another individual flirting with you, he'll break that no-touch habit and place his hand on the small of your back

seemingly to guide you towards something when in reality he's guiding you away from an unworthy bitch

he also becomes a bit more talkative

mainly complimenting how you've improved with your training and what not

you're shocked, Obi's shocked, the whole Company is shocked

Ooo I want to see a pouty Hinawa but that ain't ever happening 😔

Benimaru Shinmon

this one

this man right here

scrumptious

delicious

he's literally me in male form

i'm actually surprised that I sjmp more for Obi than I do for this man but what can I say? taste changes over time 🤷‍♀️

if this man were jealous, oof I pray for the other guy

not only does Benimaru have looks that can kill, but his tongue is made out of pure fucking silver

his brows are knitted and there's a slight scowl on his face as he lightly grits his teeth together

now that's a look I can get used to seeing

he'll insult the guy until they're crying on the floor or anime crying-running

like you want to say "hold on Jamal dont pull out the nine" but it aint even a nine, it be an AR-15 with the amount of insults spitting out of his mouth like freaking rap rhymes

even Konro has to take a moment to pray for the poor soul who had to be on the end of that

Leonard Burns

mate

how is Fire Force full of beautiful men?

like BRO

HOW?

my expectations are higher than my own fucking life expectancy because of Fire Force men

sigh

also

when I look at this man I have the strongest urge to desire a head pat

I need yall to understand that me desiring a head pat is not characteristic of me

even I'm like wtf?

ANYGAYS

jealous Burns is an interesting thought

similar to Hinawa, he glares...A LOT

when Burns is jealous he tends to be closer to you, up to the point where his chest is briefly touching your shoulder blade

his glare so piercing and deadly that no guy dares approach you

and if they somehow do approach you ---cough cough they have a death wish cough cough--- Burns is not gonna let up from staring at the motherfucker

cue a small flame producing on top of his eye patch

cue the shitting of pants

ahhh how I would love for a headpat

...

Hope you enjoyed!

[lovestruckay]

Request: "Hi there! Loveeee your writing for Fire Force and was wondering if you could do headcanons (SFW and NSFW if that's ok!) for Akitaru and a fem s/o for celebrating birthdays or holidays?"

Pairing: Akitaru Obi x Fem!Reader

A/N: Happy birthday, Obi! I’m a little late but I made up for it by making this 2.5k words, haha. NSFW content is below the cut, it’s mixed in throughout instead of separate! I used these HC as a way to talk about some of the days I celebrate personally from the Wheel of the Year - eight holidays that celebrate the spring equinox, the summer solstice, the autumnal equinox, the winter solstice, and the four cross-quarter days between them.

Akitaru loves the holidays. He’s the kind of person who plans celebrations a month in advance, sometimes even longer depending on what the special occasion is. He’ll put out decorations, bake pastries, cook whole meals, and even throw parties where he’ll give mushy speeches.

You think he leans into celebrating even more for the sake of the rest of Company 8. Nearly all of his companions had come from troubled backgrounds or had lost their loved ones and he was always clear that the Eighth was their family too. Akitaru is the father figure of their ragtag company and he takes that role seriously. Not just in protecting them and guiding them but in doing the little things that family did - like celebrating holidays.

So, when these special occasions roll around, you better get ready because this man is not just celebrating for the fun of it but because it’s a way to bond with you and the rest of Company 8. 

The Holy Sol Temple has generic, catch-all versions of all the seasonal holidays. With the Temple worshiping a Sun God, their holidays are centered around solar events like the solstices, the equinoxes, and the cross-quarter days between. December celebrations are all bundled up into the Winter Solstice, Ostara and Easter became the Spring Equinox, Samhain and Halloween became the Autumnal Cross-Quarter Day, and so on.

Even though these combined holidays are the most frequently celebrated, the pre-Cataclysm holidays still exist and are still celebrated. It is on a much smaller scale though so this makes celebrating these holidays a much more meaningful affair. If you celebrate a particular day, whether it’s because of tradition or your heritage or something else entirely, Akitaru is excited to learn and be a part of something so important to you.

Valentine’s Day is one of his favorite holidays because it’s a celebration he gets to spend with the woman he had fallen madly in love with - you. He likes that there’s a holiday dedicated to your love for each other and he tends to go overboard with making sure you know how much he cherishes you.

Akitaru is really cheesy about showing you how much he loves you. He always starts the day by waking up before you and sneaking into the kitchen so he can make you breakfast in bed. He’ll cook your pancakes in the shape of wobbly hearts and there will be a protein shake there with your orange juice. He has covered your entire bathroom with sticky notes, each note containing sweet messages he had written throughout the year about how much he loves you. You have a hand bound book on your shelf filled with pressed flowers and love notes that he had made for you one year.

He once hired a skywriter plane to write your initials in a heart in the sky. He loves you so much that it turns him into the corniest, sappiest man on the face of the planet.

He takes the Firefighter Calendar very seriously and he’s absolutely playful and confident enough to wear something sexy for you as a surprise. If you surprise him by wearing some revealing lingerie, he will spend the rest of the night absolutely worshiping you and showing you how beautiful you were.

Akitaru is such a big man but he can be so delicate that the tenderness he touches you with makes your breath catch. But sometimes he forgets his own strength, especially when you’re wrapped up like a present, and he tears the wrapping paper. You know better now than to expect whatever pretty lingerie you buy to survive the night.

He makes sure that you can’t get out of bed when he’s done with you and that works out great for him because, guess what - dinner in bed is on the way.

The Spring Equinox mornings are always spent outside basking in the nice weather and the warm sun as you plant new flowers in the cathedral garden. You spend the afternoon spring cleaning your home, sweeping behind all the furniture and packing up winter clothes. The afternoons are spent painting eggs and hiding little gifts of candy and sweets around the cathedral for the rest of the company to find.

Every year, the Autumnal Cross-Quarter Day (or Halloween as most call it outside the church) is a day-long affair. Mornings are spent carving Jack-o’-lanterns and baking cookies decorated with icing in the shapes of skulls, bats, and spiderwebs. During the afternoon, you’re putting out last minute decorations and filling bowls with king-sized candy bars for the trick-or-treating children that stop by the Fire Force cathedral.

Somehow, Akitaru is always able to convince everyone at the Eighth to dress up in costumes. He especially loves doing coordinated outfits with you, like Frakenstein and the Bride of Frankenstein or a werewolf and a vampire. One year, he was able to convince the entire company to dress up as zombies and you all spent the day making zombie noises at each other and giggling.

If you like getting a little scared for Halloween, he'll take you to a haunted house or a haunted trail where he will inevitably be clinging to you by the end of the experience. If you get chased by the workers wielding fake chainsaws at a trail, he will get so scared that he will literally scoop you up into his arms and run away.

If you’re more interested in staying home and spending time together, you’ll nestle up on the couch together with a bowl of candy and some of the pastries you had baked earlier and binge watch horror movies. He has absolutely no talent whatsoever for video games - you swear the man can’t even figure out how to hold the controller half the time - but he will happily cuddle you and cheer you on if you wanted to play some scary video games instead.

Once you two are alone, Akitaru can’t seem to get his hands off of you. He thinks you are so beautiful every single day but there is something so alluring to him about you dressed up. If you’re wearing one of those revealing costumes, his eyes are glued to you the entire day and, once he can finally get you away from everyone, he’s tearing it off to get to the sweets underneath.

He is very sensitive to the fact that winter holidays can be very personal to a person depending on their background. Most people in Tokyo celebrate the Winter Solstice but there are people who still celebrate the pre-Cataclysm holidays. Whichever holiday you want to observe, Akitaru wants to support you and celebrate with you.

You want to build an altar for Yuletide? He’s bringing home pretty rocks and little trinkets he found that he thought you might like to give as offerings.

You want to light a menorah for Hanukkah? He’s cleaned off a special spot in the kitchen window for the candelabrum.

You want to decorate a tree for Christmas? He’s driving around looking for a pine tree he can cut down for you.

You want to decorate the house for Kwanzaa? He’s singing with you as you both hang brightly colored kente and he’s memorized all seven core principles to talk to you about during the week.

You want to host a dinner for Las Posadas? He’s in the kitchen helping you make tamales and he even stuffed and hung two piñatas - one for the new recruits and the other for you both and the rest of the company.

When it comes to gifts, Akitaru is really good at picking out presents for you. He always listens when you talk and he makes sure to remember when you talk about things that you like. He’s the kind of guy who will buy small presents throughout the year and stow them away in the back of his closet until the winter holidays roll around.

He’s extremely easy to buy gifts for, he loves the traditional “dad” gifts. Get this man some brand new winter socks, a new jacket to replace the coat he got too muscular for, and some new underwear and he is happy. If you give him something a little more exciting in addition to his gifts, like taking off your robe to reveal you’re wrapped up in a bow, he will gladly unwrap you and give you a present of his own.

For New Years, he likes to host a little get together with Company 8 to celebrate. You all make a big dinner and maybe even get a little tipsy before going up to the roof to watch the fireworks. You sit in chairs you had set out earlier, Akitaru settling you into his warm lap instead, and watch in amazement as Company 1 puts on their yearly fireworks show in the sky over Tokyo.

When the show reaches its climax and the clock rolls over to midnight, he kisses you.

Whether you’re drunk on a little alcohol or just the excitement of the night, sex on New Years Eve is always fun. It’s so easy to be yourself and to feel beautiful with him - he is such a light hearted and openly loving man - but tipsy sex is always full of smiles and laughter interspersed with little gasps and moans. There’s no shame and it just feels good to be complete with the man you love.

On Lunar New Year, he is taking you out to shop for new clothes and he’s helping you give out cards and gifts. He makes sure to buy a bag of sweets to leave as an offering once you clean the altar at home later that day. In the evening, he’s once again in the kitchen, helping cook eight different dishes for the reunion dinner with a communal hot pot always being the centerpiece of the meal.

Akitaru loves the holidays but his favorite celebrations are the ones for you two specifically: your birthdays and your anniversary.

For his birthday, he just wants a small get together with the rest of the company and maybe a couple friends. He is still as ridiculously easy as ever to shop for, just buy him new exercise equipment and he’ll love it. He works out so much that he wears down and breaks his equipment and he’s always excited to try a new machine.

He especially loves it when you surprise him in the bedroom with something new. If you teach yourself how to deep throat his impressive size, he’ll be wrapped around your little finger for a week straight. If you give him the remote to your vibrating panties while you’re out getting dinner, he’ll break down halfway through your meal and pull you into the bathroom to make you see stars. You never need an excuse to experiment in bed but it’s always fun surprising him with something every year.

For your birthday, Akitaru will always ask you what you want instead of trying to surprise you. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you with a party if you don’t want it and he doesn’t want you to be craving more if he plans for a day at home.

If you want to go out, he'll take you to the amusement park for games and roller coasters (one of which he couldn’t even ride because the safety harness didn’t fit over his muscular body). If you like the outdoors, he’ll take you on a hike through one of the nature preserves and lead you to a picnic he prepared for you. If you like to dance, he’s taking you out and trying his best not to step on your toes.

If you want to stay in, Akitaru will buy you a copy of the newest video game you had your eye on and will order pizza so he can watch you try to beat it in one sitting. He’ll spend the morning baking and decorating a cake from scratch and it comes out incredible. He’ll give you a massage and his almost too strong grip feels so good it sends shivers up your spine.

On your birthday, he is in the palm of your hand. Whatever you want to do, anything you want to try, he is so eager to please. He’s an open-minded man and there really aren’t many things that are hard passes for him in bed. He isn’t particularly well versed in the kinky stuff so he’ll need a bit of an explanation sometimes but, once he understands what you want, he will gladly give it to you.

Without a doubt, your anniversary is Akitaru’s favorite holiday of the year. He loves that your anniversary is a celebration of your bond and a reaffirming of your love for each other. He’s honestly just as dramatic on this day as he is on Valentine’s Day - if not more so - and he will come up with the most cheesy, romantic ways of telling you he loves you.

Sticking to tradition, he took you out to a fancy dinner one year to a restaurant with a dress code and no prices on the menu. Even with the overly formal atmosphere, he was still his usual boisterous self throughout the dinner and his sunshine smile puts you at ease. The dinner was spectacular and, even if you normally hated stuffy environments like that, his happiness is contagious and you feel comfortable.

On your anniversary, he makes it his Sol given duty to fuck you until you scream when you cum. He makes it a point to give you the best orgasm of the year, making you finish over and over until your pleasure climbs to a high that has moans shamelessly spilling from your lips. You absolutely cannot walk the day after your anniversary so, every year, you take not only your anniversary off but the day following as well.

Akitaru pays such close attention to your moods and your likes and dislikes when it comes to the holidays throughout the year and tries his best to make you happy. At the end of the day, he just wants to be with you and for you to have a good time.

After all, he loves you so much he wants to spend the rest of his life making happy memories like these together.

[discoclubofvenus]

Smoochin Hotties

Kissing headcanons for Benimaru, Joker, and Obi

Type: Request, Headcanons

Genre: Fluff

Attributes: GN reader

Warnings: Suggestive themes, minor cussing

A/N: OOoooo yeah writing these men had me weak in the knees and I was listening to slowed + reverb music? Ya these were fun to write but also I haven’t proofread them so I apologize in advance lol enjoy~

LAZY!!! KISSES!!

LIPS THAT ARE SWEET (like caramel) AND SOFT BECAUSE HE WONT LET THE DESSERTS THE GRANNYS MAKE FOR HIM GO TO WASTE

Before giving you what you want, he’ll lean his forehead on yours and peck you everywhere but your lips (up until you whine that is)

“Impatient brat I was getting to that part”

I’m talkin this man will drag out the kiss for as long as possible and have the pace be at teasingly slow pace

He likes to take his time with you

This man would let you take control the first time you guys kiss due to him not knowing what to do

Babes is insecure with himself so I feel like he’d be insecure with kissing and would want to know what you like first 

Just know this won't be the case for long

Once he’s become more confident in kissing? Just know the makeout sessions will leave you dizzy but that’s a conversation for another day

Benimaru the type to pull you in by your hips and makeout with you once you guys are alone (some grinding will happen as well)

He will spare but a few kisses in public, he’d rather keep all of his affection for you behind closed doors so he won’t have to hold back or worry about his image

A forehead kiss for sure (I read a fic about him giving reader a forehead kiss and now I can’t get it out my head)

Most of his public affections includes: lips grazing over your cheek, short hugs, an arm around your waist, a hand at your back--chile...let me get back to the kisses

He loves it whenever you kiss his lips, it’s incredibly straightforward and he enjoys having your lips on his but shall I raise you….kissing his hands? Specifically the hands which protect everything he loves and cares for? A good way to melt this man’s heart

He’ll return your affection with a hug to his chest and a kiss to your temple, which is the most sensitive part of your head, in a way to silently say he’ll protect and cherish even the softest parts of you (I’m SOFT THE WAY I LOVE THIS MAN)

Beni also likes to kiss the middle of your chest right before he lays down on your chest for a nap fleiuwbfliuwebf

Everytime Benimaru kisses you, it’s either to tease you or give a hidden message

Him kissing your shoulder could be read as ‘Thank you for always supporting me through the celebrations and the heartbreak’

But he would equally kiss your ear just to fluster you

I keep on daydreaming about kissing Beni instead of writing plz give a minute

When he kisses you, he would rub circles on your waist with his thumb

PLAY WITH HIS HAIR WHILE YOU KISS! ON GOD THIS MAN WILL PHYSICALLY MELT INTO YOUR EMBRACE

He loves kisses especially since he knows that all of your kisses are reserved for him and vice versa

The first time you kissed him you blew this man’s world away

Mornings with Benimaru always seemed like they should be a part of your dreams. The dawn of a new day gently shakes you awake and the sunrise has never failed to stop its onslaught of kisses to your face. Much like you planned to with Benimaru. Shifting closer to Benimaru’s face, you cupped his cheek and took a moment to study his face. The man always had a relaxed face but it seems as though he reached a new level of peace in his sleep. Carefully you placed butterfly kisses all over his face, which caused him to leave his own dreams. The tell-tell signs of Benimaru waking up only spurred you to press a loving kiss onto his lips. And just like in the fairytales, your lover was awakened by a true love’s kiss. The kiss didn’t last too long as you only did it to wake up the ravenette yet he had a different plan. Feeling his forehead lean onto yours, you both stared into each other’s eyes and savored the serene atmosphere with a kiss.

After your first kiss, Benimaru prefers to start the day with your kisses and he also likes to end his day with them as well

Benimaru is a fan of hugging you from behind and planting kisses on your head

He always has a comment ready after you guys kiss, it could either be snarky or incredibly sweet (In private it's usually the ladder)

Another one who will kiss you to either give hidden messages that he’s not able to properly convey verbally, or to tease the hell out of you

The most common kiss will be the corner of your lips (to tease) and the back of your shoulder (to show that he will always have your back)

If he’s really in love with you, he’ll jokingly kiss your knuckles (as a gentleman should, but one day he hopes to be able to walk the world with your hands linked without having to worry about anything)

His kisses really depend on his mood (if we’re being completely honest)

If he’s feeling energetic then his kisses will leave you in a haze of pleasure

If he’s feeling soft then you would be able to feel the love he has for you in every kiss (period)

When he kisses you, he will quickly turn it into a makeout session because who is he to deny his desire for having your lips in every way possible?

I say this to say that he will bite your tongue/lower lip every time you guys kiss (every time. Without fail.)

If you bite back you’re literally asking for a rough makeout session

He loves kissing your shoulder and any sensitive spots that you have on your body (be it your neck, side, ear, etc)

He enjoys the fact you’re only this vulnerable around him

He also likes whispering in your ear (about his love for you or blatant dirty talk) between each kiss

When you guys are walking together, elbows linked, and he kisses your temple *swooon* (which is extremely rare so treasure it while it lasts)

Don’t expect him to allow affection while you guys are out in public together, yes he’s suave and charming, but he’s also wanted by many enemies. Whatever trouble he gets into, Joker doesn’t want it traced back to you. 

He doesn’t want you to be caught in any danger for just being associated with him 

Whenever you guys are dancing to some soft jazz and he presses his lips on yours and makes you see stars

I imagine his scent to be overwhelming when you’re kissing him and his goal is to make you see stars everytime you kiss

He also likes kissing the inside of your thighs

He’s the type to grab you by your chin and kiss you, or he’ll keep an arm around your waist and a hand on your ass

His lips taste like cigarettes, Hennesy, a hint of vanilla (bc of his chapstick), and desperation

I don’t recommend playing with his hair while you kiss, however, he’d love for you to grab the back of his neck  

Something about you being just as crazy about him as he is about you gets to him

He definitely has experience in the kissing field (he’s had hoes before) but if you want him to Joker will go at any pace you want him to

He treasures every kiss with you as if it might be his last (cuz it might be tbh plus he isn’t sure how long your relationship will last)

He’s the type to not put a label on your relationship and is super vague about it (it’s his trust issues) but he’ll just follow what you say

When Joker wants kisses, he will get kisses damn it

He’ll kiss you in front of Viktor which Viktor will mean mug Joker and just be on his way (“I refuse to be in the same presence as a couple of horn dogs”)  

It was an embarrassing first kiss

Knocking was heard throughout your apartment as you finished putting the food in the oven. ‘Well they’re early..’ you thought before yelling out a “Coming!” to acknowledge the people on the other side of the door. Making your way to the front door, you took a deep breath to calm your excitement before opening the door to see your boyfriend (and his associate of course).

Joker held a mischievous glint in his eye as he observed your elated form. Originally he leaned down to give you a kiss on the forehead and hug...however, he changed his mind mid-action. Instead, Joker found his lips meeting yours in an innocent little kiss. The same little kiss soon started to become heated as he pulled you flush against his body. The party only stopped when a loud “AHEM.” broke through the trance you two were in. Immediately you had let out a sound to signify your embarrassment and let the two men in. You were never gonna be able to live this one down, you could feel it in Joker’s piercing gaze on you.

Every time you two kiss, you can literally taste the adoration he has for you on his lips

Each kiss is remembered, either from a strange situation that brought forth the kiss or little quirks that happens during the act

What can he say? The man likes to keep you on your toes

Speaking of keeping you on your toes…

Obi is definitely the type to pick you up, spin you around and kiss you

It both shows off his strength and he gets a kiss from the love of his life, he will continue doing this until he no longer can

He’s also the type to kiss any body part that you’re insecure of

Got a lazy eye? Here’s a kiss on the eyelid of said eye

You got rolls? He’s kissin em (and may even leave a mark there or nibble them)

Your hands are full of scars and thighs full of stretch marks? Here’s a shit load of kisses

Obi likes to pick you up, sit you on countertops/surfaces and kiss you (you can’t change my mind)

It was totally and completely unprovoked when Obi had decided to pick you up. Where he was taking you, you hadn’t a clue. However you got a nice view of his backside—so this was a fair trade right? Just as you were reaching to grab his golden buns, you were sat on top of your kitchen’s countertop. Questions of ‘what in the hell does this man have planned?’ And ‘I should be surprised but I’m not’ filled your mind. Keeping a steady gaze on Obi’s own golden orbs, the both of you engaged in a staring contest. Another thing that was triggered unprovoked. Yet, when you blinked Obi’s face was getting closer to yours, and the next thing that you know you guys are kissing--making out even. In the kitchen, with the rest of the brigade waiting on the meal. That you guys were supposed to be cooking. Oops.

You guys got caught by Hinawa and were scolded to high hell and back about wasting other’s time

He likes to give you the look (*exhibit a: his banner) right before he swoops in and kisses you

He knows it makes you weak in the knees and he is 10000% using that to his disadvantage

If you wear lipstick/lip gloss he loves the little lip marks you leave on him

Giving him forehead kisses, kisses on the corner of his lips, or a kiss right between his eyes makes him blush so badly

He thinks it’s so precious you kiss him there especially when you pair it with an “I love your golden heart but please use your head ya damn himbo”

Gives the man butterflies

He will smother kisses all over your face, anytime he has an opportunity and you guys always play fight so you can get away from his ‘attacks of love’ (I’m literally so soft for this man, why ain’t he real)

He will hold in such a warm and secure hold every time you guys kiss

Kisses are also a good distraction for him because he’s always thinking about how can he improve, what can he do to further the brigade 8’s cause, missions, past missions, is he doing the right thing?

One kiss will help soothe his running thoughts and bring him back to reality

He loves them so much

Can’t resist your puppy dog eyes when you want to kiss him (he’ll only supply you a simple peck but back to the mission with you sunflower!)

Often gives you a forehead kiss after every mission is completed and everyone is loading into the truck

Will lightly tease you if you can’t get enough of his kisses (which is completely understandable cuz me too)

His lips are soft and they don’t taste too sweet, it’s like a fruity mint taste (like that ice breaker candy) but he loves dragging out kisses into makeout sessions

Obi is the type who will show affection in public and if a quick kiss in the alleyway leads to a makeout session….well he’s not complaining

He will want to hurry and get home though

[ryoskuna]

Make sure you drink water!!! Anyway... How would Beni, Obi, and Hibana react to reader being clingy/annoying?

ah! thank you for the reminder, I absolutely needed it. Also, thank you for the fire force imagine, I am absolutely buzzing — especially since you included my favorite, Obi (my husband... the love of my life... (u didn’t see nothin’ hawks, bokuto, gojo, sukuna, ukai, shoo, for now)). I’ll go in the order you asked, so Beni, then Obi, and then Hibana. Also, I’m really surprised I don’t see more fire force x reader stuff on Tumblr, but I will single-handedly carry this fandom on my back with headcanons, imagines, and the like if I have to.

BENIMARU SHIMMON.

Beni... sweet flame child beni... I think his reactions honestly depend on either the time of day or if there’s a reason behind why you’re being so clingy or annoying. Honestly, I think if it’s early in the morning, he’s going to be a little more snippy with you and tell you to cut it out... unless y’all are like laying in the bed, then be a little more clingy, he likes the warmth. But like, he is short-tempered, so I can’t promise how long he’ll take it. 

Okay, you being clingy when waking up is one thing — like, he’s a personal heater, who would really want him to leave? 

If he hears you whine and cling to him more, he’ll be still for a moment or two; the equivalent to about 10-15 minutes before he’s going to really want to get up for the morning. He would be less aware that him getting up is bothering you, so he won’t comment till your protests get louder, you get more annoying or too clingy.

Beni is honest to the point of being rude sometimes, so he’ll just bluntly ask: “What’s the matter with you” or “What do you want?”

It’s not his intention to be rude, he just wants to know what’s up with you

Just tell him, but if you don’t — then he’ll get inwardly concerned for you and walk away before he says something else that may hurt your feelings due to the tone.

But if you’re being unbearably annoying, he will sharply tell you to cut it out.

It’s the hint of tears in your eyes that make him realize that was too sharp of a tone, and he’ll go after you to apologize.

He’ll tell you in a soft tone that you can be clingy later, but throughout the day, he smothers you with hand brushes or gentle touches and squeezes to let you know that everything is okay.

or, if you’re being clingy after an infernal has appeared and he’s coming back, then he’ll be a little more welcoming to it.

He’s not going to want to talk much, but he’ll appreciate your touch and be likely to bury his face in your neck or shoulder.

Knowing him, you’re his favorite comfort, and he will not be afraid to let you know that is the case.

Now, if you’re being annoying for the sheer hell of it — he’s going to call you a brat.

He’ll do his best to ignore you or try to get you to calm down with a look or a glance, but if that’s not enough, he’ll say “cut it out.”

If you don’t want to listen to words, he’ll give you taps on your elbow or hips to gesture to stop, but he’s keeping count of every time he’s had to correct you for being annoying.

God forbid, the twins also decide to be annoying with you.

By the end of the day, Beni... is tired from the day’s work, keeping up with the twins, and you acting just like them. Proceed with caution walking into your bedroom.

“You want to act like a brat, you'll get treated like one.” ;)

AKITARU OBI. 

I think Obi might be the most tolerant of you being clingy or annoying.  Again, it definitely depends on the context and the situation in which it’s occurring in. (I’m so whipped for Obi, it’s ridiculous like I was looking at gifs of him and I audibly sighed in longing.)  Like, can you imagine him cupping your face with one of his big ole hands and just holding your cheeks and — okay, lemme.... cut it out. All you need to know is I love him...

Obi gets put into life and death situations on a daily, so he tries not to get bothered by the moments when you’re clingy. Especially because he can be too — like sleeping in the same bed with this man? I know he’s warm, and he’s the perfect big spoon because of his size, and just his strong arms around you???  (A DREAM I SAY, A DREAM. A PERFECT PARADISE)

He especially gets clingy in the mornings when he can be, especially if there was a call overnight. So you, snuggling into him and clinging to him more? He’s content.

Until he hears some chaos from either Arthur and Shinra, or Hinawa putting out Sputter and Maki crying over it for the umpteenth time

Then he’s got to be a Captain.

And if you don’t want to let go, he would offer to pick you up and carry you (it wouldn’t bother the man in the slightest).

If it’s an emergency, then he’s in a hurry and a bit sterner with you “y/n, I have to go.”

But if you’re part of Company 8 with him, then he’s dragging you out of bed to get dressed.

Mmmm, captain voice; just telling you to get it together.  Like not to the point where he’s yelling at Hinawa and Maki in episode one of season two, but his voice is definitely stern and he’s not budging on his opinion.

If you get pouty about it, he’ll apologize quickly, but know he’ll make it up to you later by letting you curl up in his lap later or he’ll use you as a weight while he works out.

Obi isn’t really one to lose his temper, especially not over you being annoying, although he is one to whisper warnings to you in your ear.

If you cling to him, you’re just helping him work out, really.

Now, if he’s got to be business-like, he’ll tell you to cut it out. But as soon as he’s out of the eyes of like say Company 1 or 5, then he’s back to normal and doesn’t mind, as long as you’re not getting outlandish with being annoying. Otherwise, you’re in trouble behind closed doors.

PRINCESS HIBANA.

HER NAME IS PRINCESS HIBANA. if you think you are getting over on her, that is just not the case. You will not be getting your way. She is usually kind of bratty, but she’s also very dominant, so let that linger in your mind.

You may not be gravel, but you are hers, and she expects you to act like it, within reason.

She’ll tell you to cut it out and stop being annoying, especially if it’s in public.

Likewise, if she thinks you’re being too clingy or adoring, she will tell you to stop.

She’ll even settle with ignoring you. Like flat out pretending you don’t exist. But she is keeping track and record every time you’re working on her patience and testing it. 

Don’t think she won’t smack you on the shoulder or something with her fan. She’s in control, not you.

She will remind you that she is the captain, and you need to know your place is beneath her. 

Do not think she’s like the others, you won’t get away with being annoying all day. She will take you in the middle of the day, especially if you’re at Company Five’s place, and she will go into her office and remind you personally of who she is.

But if you’re in public, she’s even snappier than usual with telling you to stop and to cut it out. It isn’t till she sees a flare of emotion from you or tears in your eyes that she will apologize or become more gentle.

And then she will ask what’s wrong with you or the cause of you being so needy today. And then she’ll solve it by slowly spoiling you rotten.

[honeypirate]

It’s a thunderstorm for me right now so I wrote this

Obi Akitaru x Company 8 reader

Even the Captain needs a break sometimes

“What are you doing?!” Obi called out of his office window down to you, standing in the courtyard in the pouring rain

“What?!” You called back, unable to hear him through the storm

“What are you doing?!!” He tries again louder and you laugh and cup your ear “what?!” He feels his heart race as he watches the glee in your expression, yelling the same sentence again louder.

you definitely heard him and he knows you heard him but you giggled and asked what again, making him shake his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he holds up a finger and closes his window.

A minute later the door is opening and he’s coming out with an umbrella

“What are you doing?” He asks quieter now that he was right in front of you, the rain loud on the plastic of the umbrella.

“Having a little fun” you respond and press up on your toes, your lips connect softly to his chin before you turn and run out into the rain, laughing and spinning with your arms open.

After spinning a few times you look back to him and hold out your hand, beckoning him to join you.

He looks up to his office window and meets the disapproving eyes of his Lieutenant but he drops the umbrella in an instant, laughing, boots splashing through the rain as he takes your hand and spins you around in circles like a dance

You end up laughing so hard you’re clinging to his chest as your feet slide along the concrete, him holding you up with ease. When you stop to catch your breath you reach up and run your fingers through his wet hair before your hand slides down his chest, his black shirt clinging to his soaked skin, muscles warm and hard as you feel their contours through his shirt.

You look up into his eyes, warm and soft as he smiles down at you. The rain was slowing and you could see a few drops clinging to his eyelashes and eyebrows “I’m glad you came out with me” you say and he gives you a teasing grin

“What was that?” He asks and you lean in closer with a laugh “you heard me!” You say and he laughs again cupping his ear “come again? The rain is so loud!” You slap his chest and decide to just show him, grabbing his neck and pulling him down as you pushup on your toes and press your lips to his, smiling when he begins to kiss you back.

“Thank you Obi” you whisper into his ear before running off towards the door of the cathedral, Obi on your heels before he remembers to turn back for the umbrella.

[bungeegumsurprise]

Fire force request

Can I request a story with Karim with reader on their first date?(or something else lol)

Thank you?

A/N: I was giggling to myself like a giddy little schoolgirl while I wrote this. I am not ashamed XD I hope you enjoy!

(Oneshot) AU! But First, Our First First Date: Karim Flam x Reader

Karim possessed all the polar opposite of qualities that you looked for in a boyfriend.

He was THE ass’s ass to the people he was meeting for the first time, short-tempered, and always happened to be conveniently sporting a seriously long stick of serious seriousness up his butt whenever someone cracked a lame joke.

So how did you end up outside in the middle of Tokyo’s sweltering Summer, standing in a field of dead grass with that very same man?

You remembered how your best friend Hibana, who also happened to be the sole female owner of the popular club that featured only the best exotic male dancers-or how she preferred to call them as “gravel,” that was across the street from your workplace, successfully lured you into what would be the last blind date you ever went on.

Every time you and Hibana met up for drinks after work, she couldn’t stop going on about a guy that she’d known since they were kids because his family happened  to live in the house next to hers, that was also totally into you.

Though her description of him when they first met was, “The annoying brat had the nerve to call my beautiful plump breasts fake, and poked them with a random dirty stick he found on the side of the street. The cocky little thing turned his head off to the side with an unamused look on his face when I threatened to barrage him with my “clematis,” and smirked at me after saying, ‘You don’t have the balls to do it, or should I say, the breasts to do it. You faking fake faker.’”

Her pink pupils looked like she had used her powers to set them on fire from the way she swore to get her revenge on him someday.

But Hibana being Hibana, she didn’t think it was necessary to tell you that the one she was setting you up with, was the tall man with an athletic build, that had an undercut of black hair and a semi-long dark bluish-gray fringe he kept combed towards the front. Not to mention he was also the young bartender that had been working at her club since it opened a few years back, that you couldn’t stand to be sitting next to for than five minutes without wanting to set him flying out the window with your third-generation pyrokinetic powers, who went by the name of Karim Flam.

 -

You had finished getting ready for your blind date after closing your flower shop for the night and walked across the street to head over to Hibana’s club to meet your date.

You walked past the parking lot that was at its usual full capacity and to the front of the long line of people waiting to get in.

“Hey (Y/N), Hibana tells me you have a hot date tonight. Didn’t you say you’d run off to another country, change your name, and live in a cabin somewhere far away in a mountain where no man could ever find you?” The club’s bouncer Obi greeted with a playful smile and unclasped the gold steel clip from the matching pole to pull back the red velvet rope, “But I think this one might be a keeper. I’ve worked with for a while now and the kid’s alright. Horrible sense of humor, but makes a killer martini.” Obi immediately sucked his lips inwards and shifted his eyes back and forth in panic, realizing he had said too much.

You narrowed your eyes at a nervously sweating Obi that held the dark blue door open, “Obi-“you said almost like you were scolding him, and stood on your toes leaning forward to meet his eyes. “Don’t tell me Hibana set me up with him-“

“I swear, it’s not him! I know how much you two hate each other; I promise!” He nervously laughed as you descended your heels back onto the ground, taking a few steps past him and stopping before you walked in.

“Well, if it does turn out that you’re lying, and Hibana finds out that you slipped up and spoiled the surprise that she worked so hard to plan…” He gulped. “Well, I guess I’ll just wish you good luck now just in case she feels like having one of her gravel parades.” You innocently feigned, and patted his shoulder as you entered.

Obi’s shoulders relaxed, “Whew. I almost told her it was Karim. Hibana wouldn’t let me live it down or let me live at all if (Y/N) found out.”

The music continued to boom in your ears as you maneuvered your way through the tight crowds of bodies dancing under the flashing lights and met Hibana at the bar.

“(Y/N)!” She yelled, greeting you with an embrace as you sat onto one of the tall red bar stools next to hers. “I’m glad you could make it!”

“You wouldn’t let me hear the end of it if I didn’t!” You laughed, giving her a knowing look.

“Will it be the usual?” The current bartender on shift, Benimaru, asked before turning around to the machine of fountain drinks.

“Thanks Beni,” as he pulled the front end of the white towel he kept on his shoulder, wiping off that soda that sprayed onto the outside of the glass, and placed it on the table with a coaster.

You took a long sip of the chilled glass filled with vanilla coke and crushed ice, through the black straw. “Are you sure about this one Hibana?” You turned towards her, “Because the last guy you said was “into me,” the one that you completely “forgot” was also a wanted criminal, was a total psychopath! How did you forget the face of the man who was revealed to be not only a trained assassin, but also worked as the hitman for that lunatic Joker, when the name “Takehisa Hinawa,” was plastered on every wanted flyer and every news broadcast all over Tokyo just a few months prior?”

You eyed the woman sitting next to you who preferred to dress in a mid-thigh length, light pink satin slip dress that was two shades lighter than her shoulder-length hair, against her beautifully tanned skin, along with a pair of white stilettos, at any given time of the day. From her track record, you felt seriously unconvinced that Hibana wouldn’t be setting you up with yet another dangerous man, as you stirred the straw around the inside of the glass.

Hibana took a sip from the crystal glass filled with whiskey, “Well he’s not dangerous, or anywhere near skilled enough to be a criminal, I can tell you that much.”

“That’s not a lot-actually, that’s nothing to go on. Can’t you just tell me who it is already?”

“My shift’s over Hibana,” Benimaru interrupted as he wiped off his hands on a towel and pushed past the counter’s swinging door.

“Perfect timing, you’re date’s here! You can keep me company as I finish my drink, Beni.” Hibana got off the stool and hurriedly pushed a grumpy looking Beni towards the main part of the club.

“Don’t call me Beni, you fiend of a woman!”

“Wait, Hibana! Where are you-“ You reached your hand out but was instead met face to face with your date that was about to start his shift.

Your eyes widened as you pointed an accusatory finger to the person you had a hunch but prayed that you were wrong about. “You-!”

“Ugh, don’t tell me-That Hibana-“ He smoothed a hand over his annoyed face before walking behind the counter.

“Why did I have a feeling that it was you?” You sighed and took another sip of your drink. “I’m leaving,” as you dug in your purse and placed the money for your drink under the coaster before slipping on the strap of your purse and sliding off the stool. “Just tell Hibana I wasn’t feeling well and went home before you got here,” you turned around and waved a lazy hand.

“Hey wait a second!” Karim reached over the counter and grasped the back of your forearm, “I’m the one that asked Hibana to set me up with you,” Karim confessed as he released his hold on your arm when you paused for a brief moment before turning back around.

You looked him in the eyes and sighed. “Is this a joke Karim? You and I both know we can’t stand to be in the same room with one another without losing our tempers. You’ve hated me since the moment we met, so tell me Karim. Why am I here?” Your eyes followed his that looked downwards at the floor lost in deep thought, doubtful that whatever he said could change how you felt towards each other.

He breathed, “I’m not good at expressing how I feel with my words. They always get misunderstood and don’t come out the way I mean them to,” as you stood stilled in disbelief but allowed him to finish.

“I have a habit of putting up my guard whenever I first meet someone. You know the thing about Rekka, I’ve been like this ever since; and I guess the reason I’m always being sarcastic and tease you a lot, is because I’m comfortable around you. Even though we argue a lot, you’ve never once looked at me like the culprit.”

“So, that’s your reason?” Karim looked back up at you confused.

“Huh?”

“It wasn’t your fault for Rekka ending up the way that he did. You tried your best to save him, and at the end of the day, that’s all we can do,” as Karim gave you a saddened half smile.

“And! If you wanted a date, why didn’t you just ask me? Why go through all the trouble of making Hibana brag about you and drag me here?” You slightly tilted your head and waited for his answer.

“Because! I thought you’d turn me down, and by the time I realized I should’ve asked you myself, it was too late. It didn’t matter how much I begged her to help me, she wouldn’t help unless I paid an amount equal to the gravel I was or some crap, so I let her take whatever she wanted from my paycheck. I was going to ask you out last week and when I told Hibana I wanted my money back, she said she already blew the money from half my paycheck on some stupid shoes.”

“Pft-“ You both looked to each other for a moment before laughing at the same time, “That’s Hibana before you. There’s no refunds when you offer her money to do anything.” You shook your head at your best friend who still acted like the child from when you first met.

Karim rubbed the back of his neck, “I know. There’s no coming between that woman and her shoes. I’m pretty stupid right?”

“I think that might’ve been the first honest thing you’ve said today,” you joked.

“Then here’s the second most honest thing I’ve said today, I like you (Y/N). Will you go out with me?”

You purposely hesitated for a second longer just to see his cocky smile waver the slightest, “Yes.”

“What took you so long woman! Geez, you were about to give me a heart-attack!”

 A Few Days Later

“Can you tell me what we’re doing out here Karim?” You felt like you were going to melt into a human puddle for how unbearably hot it was outside, “It’s in the middle of freaking Summer. It’s too hot!”

Karim chuckled as he unzipped the large bag he was lugging around on his shoulder the entire way and pulled out his special instrument, “I want you to aim the biggest ball of your flames at me.”

You looked at him bewildered. “Is all this sun going to your head?”

He pulled his earphones over his ears, “Come on, just do it. Trust me!” as he positioned himself.

You had no idea what he was planning, “O-okay, here goes!” as you took a deep breath summoning your flames that started out as a spinning sphere that instantly expanded into something of a giant burning meteor, and raised it over your head as you launched it at Karim with all your might.

You watched as Karim held his ground and waited for the perfect moment for his instrument to inhale in all the fire as he rung his bell loudly. The sounds waves from the bell fluctuated the air in your flames, the heat expanding and compressing within the valves of his instrument repeatedly, and when the sound waves expanded, it drastically changed the temperature of your flames by cooling it  down.

A frigid gust of wind blew as your fire extinguished and you waited not knowing what to expect. You could hear the sound within the instrument stiffening as Karim aimed the other end of his instrument towards the ground.

“I heard you’d never gone ice-skating!” He called from the other side of the field.

You grinned, “I haven’t!” You watched in awe as the brown grass beneath you froze over into a giant field of solid ice to form your own personal ice rink.

Karim happily smiled as he ran around the rink towards you while holding two pairs of skates. “How’s this as our first officially official first date?”

[bussyvussy]

The sensitive soldier (Obi Akitaru x Reader)

||fem!reader||warnings: mentions of death||

part 2: Tears of a soldier

01. The reaper cries

Shinra and Arthur has been rooted into their office chair for too long at this point. Waiting for the phone to ring and someone to cry for a hero to save them, but it didn’t seem to come. Which is good, meaning that nobody turned into an infernal. Their captain Obi and Hinawa were somewhere else, while poor Maki was left there to be responsible for them and whatever they decided to mess up that day.

“We could’ve trained at least or something…” Shinra moaned while he watched his soul leave his body slowly. To his surprise, he got an answer by captain Obi himself, as he entered their office and called them to come and eat dinner.

“Sorry about today boys, we had some things needed to be done, and I really didn’t want Maki to suffer with you two all day by herself…” The captain apologized and the boys sighed in unison which ignited their brotherly scuffle. Company 8 sat down to eat their dinner and talk about what is about to happen in the next few days.

Sister Iris ran to the dinner table just as the others placed food on their plates, panting, she pointed to the direction of the office. “I think I heard the phone ring just now” She declared and Maki ran to the phone as fast as she could.

“Company 8, what can I help…” She was cut off by a frantic caller informing her about their neighbor turning into an infernal. The others were at the door too and as Maki nodded they all sprinted to get ready. Shinra and Arthur came back to life at the promise of some adrenalin, while Obi was gearing up in the car and Hinawa driving as fast as he could.

They arrived to the scene in under 7 minutes from the call but to their surprise, the incident wasn’t as chaotic as it usually is. The people of the town were standing around the small infernal that came to be, while an also small woman was holding a rod like weapon made of fire in her hand. The onlookers were cheering her on, telling her to help the lady who turned so suddenly. She was visibly shaky but she seemed to be acting in a slow pace. The fire soldiers headed there and Arthur was ready to slice the infernal in two, as the sister started the prayer.

“Wait, please!” She leaped forward and Arthur stopped mid attack. “Let me do it… please?” Arthur nodded but got ready to help out if needed, looking at Obi for affirmation, he nodded in approval, as Iris finished the prayer, the girl held the fire stick up as it turned into a scythe and she cut down the small and slow infernal. “Latom” They all knew the small old lady that just turned into ash too well, she was never going to attack anyone, not even in the form of a fire possessed monster.

The fire soldiers were about to compliment the civilian girl who ended a job so nicely but she was quicker to burst into tears as the people of the village around her were still praying for the friendly lady she just had to put down. She even forgot to make her weapon disappear as she cried loudly into the wind that picked up bits of the ash from the infernal’s remains. Scythe in her right hand and wiping her tears with the sleeve of her sweater with her left.

Captain Obi tried to calm her situation a little as he started to praise her job while approaching her with caution. “Hey, hey, you did so good. You saved her from the burning, great job.” Obi tried to comfort her while patting her back that was around the size of his whole hand in those gloves of his. He was somewhat taken aback from the sensitive reaction after such a smooth job, but she wasn’t a soldier after all, her emotions were understandable. She sobbed and wiped her eyes trying to look at the fire soldier behind her. She grabbed the scythe a little tighter and it shattered in her hand.

“Sorry for stealing your job…” She apologized while clearing her vision enough to look at the soldier. Shinra and Arthur came to their side too in the meantime as Hinawa and Iris tried to gather information about what happened and if there's anyone in need of medical help. Maki brought tissues for the girl and Captain Obi removed his mask and helmet.

“It would be irrational to get mad at you for saving lives, you did great.” Obi assured her while she accepted the tissues from Maki. “In fact, have you thought about becoming a fire soldier?”

A low chuckle came from behind them, as an old man slowly came closer to the center of the ordeal. He used a metal rod as a cane and he was fast to swing that bad boy around. His slow approach was just a show, fooling the not knowing onlookers about the danger he represented, but his swing with the metal rod was so fast noone seen it coming. The old man hit Obi’s hand that was on the girl’s back and swung another, hitting her in the head. 

“Come clean now Brat, don’t let them walk away with the shame that a worthless coward like you did the job better than a whole company of monkeys...” He was rude and loud and her vision got blurred again as she was scolded and ordered to introduce herself. The old man was about to hit her head again but Obi put an arm up, to cover her from the impact. Hinawa put his finger on the trigger and Maki was in position too, ready to attempt taking away the rod from the man. 

The girl was shocked by the gesture of the tall captain next to her, surprised of a fire soldier that seemed to care about others well being. She stared at the man wide eyes as the old man behind her grunted in annoyment. The piled up tears ran down her cheeks and her vision cleared, looking at her hero for the first time since they arrived.

“My name is (f/n) (l/n), ex-fire soldier of the first company, first class.” She stated as an introduction. To her surprise, the others weren’t taken aback by the information. Obi lowered his hand down to touch her head to pet her a little. 

“That explains an awful lot, nice to meet you.” Obi smiled and stroked her hair a little. She calmed down finally, as she felt safe with Company 8 surrounding her. The old man grunted in irritation, as he lowered his rod to lean on it again.

“I thought you will never say those words ever again Brat.” He turned around and left the scene. (y/n) peaked behind her, seeing him leave made her calm down even more. 

“So... Is it totally out of the picture for you to come back as a fire soldier?” Obi asked her awkwardly and she looked down at her feet, thinking a little.

||This is my very first fanfic here, I hope you like it.||