#Yamagishi smut

[animeangel21]

hi I want a timeSkip smut yamagishi kazushi morning sex please

Ask and you shall receive babe!

MDNI: minors do not interact, you will be banned 😘 18+

Includes: oral F receiving ( he definitely eats kitty from the back) , some spanking, some choking, biting, hair pulling m&f receiving, creampie, just a little anal play (just a tad, no penetration), slight voice kink, a bit of a size kink on yamagishi’s end.

Summary: mornings were really good for the both of you. A little breakfast in bed with your dear boyfriend.

9:34Am

Today was a relaxing day for you and yamagishi, you two planned to stay home and sleep in as much as you wanted and spend time with each other because he spends way too much time taking care of business with the rest of the gang.

His tatted arm was thrown across your waist and his hand rested right under your boob. You were sound asleep in his arms but he was awake and had been for a few moments trying to decide between several options on how to wake you up.

A few of them required him to leave bed but a few of them also meant he could be in bed and had him harder than he was when he woke up.

You were so angelic sleeping in his arms, so innocent looking, and deep down he wanted to ruin you just a little.

He slipped away from behind you and laid you down on your back gently which was only going to contradict his actions in a few minutes. He removed himself from his boxers for some sort of relief while he lays himself between your legs.

He pushes up the oversized t shirt and almost choked on his saliva when he saw how wet you were and you had no panties on either.

He hooked your legs with his arms and held your legs open and placed them on his shoulder and dove in. He gave a long lick from top to bottom collecting all your juices and spit on your clit before sucking on it. He could feel your thighs tighten around his skull and it only encouraged him to keep going.

He continued to swirl his tongue around and suck on your clit all while using his tongue to collect every last drop inside your dripping hole.

You were woken up by the feeling of your core tightening and now that you were more conscious you only felt more sensitive to his ministrations.

“Kazu- fuck, w-what are you doing” you moaned locking your knees together tight while finding his hair between your fingers and pulling.

He groaned pressing himself into the bed harder the asphyxiation made him harder and his leaky tip was smearing Pre cum inside his boxers slowly leaking out.

“Good morning my sweet girl” he said placing a kiss on your lower lips and going back in to finish you off. You gripped his hair tighter and moaned louder when he sucked your clit between his lips and released it with a loud,obnoxious, wet pop while maintaining eye contact. You could’ve came from just that alone, his low, light brown eyes stared deep into your own and your body was suddenly hypersensitive.

Every brush of his fingers along your thighs was sending shockwaves up your body. With a swat of his hand against your thigh that felt like it had burned quickly.

“Don’t get too dumb on me Princess, now turn around” he says as he sits back on his heels showing the way you’re causing him to feel. He was harder than ever especially cause he hadn’t had this much alone time with you in what felt like weeks due to his busy work schedule.

He watched as you laid on your elbows with your ass on display. He rubbed his big hands over the globes of your ass and slowly he lied back down while he forced your lower back down a bit more so you arched painfully.

“Just relax doll.” Your upper half was pressed against the bed and it was a sight he was accustomed to already, the side of your face was pressed into the mattress and a deep blush was spread across your fucked out face.

His elbows were on-top of your thighs and his hands spread your ass apart and he admired your glistening cunt and how the juices were dripping out of you already and collecting on the sheets below.

Your body was having mixed reaction to such a compromising position but not a bad reaction in the slightest.

His tongue flattened against your folds and he gave your clit an obnoxiously loud and very hard suck making you cry out and moan loudly.

“F-fuck baby please, more.” Your fingers curl into the bed spread and you gasp when you feel his tongue flatten once more and he ran his tongue from your clit to your other hole and spit on it and watched it drip down. He pulled away and spit on your cunt again before diving back in.

One of his hands that held you open spanked your ass hard and cause you to moan into the pillow under you.

Once he saw how his saliva and your arousal spilled out of you and dripped down onto the bed he sat up on his knees and lined his leaky tip up with your hole and pushed in smoothly.

His hand pushed you into a deeper arch the other found purchase in your hair pulling back quickly.

He starts thrusting and immediately hitting that spot head on. “Fuck baby, you feel me? Hitting my special girls spot? I know cause she is talking back to me.” Kazu always had a filthy mouth especially in the bedroom, but he was never wrong he always spoke truthfully, if he said he was gonna do it he will, If he said it was happening it was.

You didn’t deny it cause you heard the wet sound From between your legs loud and clear.

“I-kazu, so deep!” You moaned quite loudly and his grip on your hair got tighter. “Quiet down baby, be a good girl and quiet down. My dick ain’t coming out of you till you cum on it and i fuck you full”

You only attempt to nod your head and he pulls again. “Uh uh words baby. I wanna hear you” when his hips Smack into you from behind. “Cmon baby” his heavy hand lands on your ass as hard as he could. “Yes baby, please baby~” you moan before he lets up on his grip on your hair letting your head fall back down into the pillows His hand that smacks your ass grips it hard and smooths over the bruising skin.

His hands found your waist and his finger tips almost touched as he did so and he used his body weight to push your stomach down.

“Spread your legs some more for me baby.” You did and he pushed you down further into a much deeper and painful arch.

You felt the stinging sensation on your ass and the back of your thighs which pushed you even closer to your release and the feeling of his nails digging into your hips harder and harder by the seconds told you all you needed to know.

“Fu-fuck kazu im gonna cum” you moan gripping the pillow your face was in harder.

“ me too baby, cum for me nice and hard” his thrust became a lot harder as you cried into the pillow and your legs trembled and kicked upwards from the force of your orgasm.

The feeling of your walls tightening around him and pulsating so much and holding him so tight sent him drilling himself deeper into your hole and pressing right against your cervix while releasing a heavy load. Heavier than he probably ever has because of how bust he’s been.

“Deep! Too full, too much kaz~” you squirmed but he held you still by digging his nails into your skin so harshly.

After a few minutes he finally could pull out and admire how much cum he really dumped in you. He looked at your face seeing how your eyes were glossy, low, and almost crossed as if you were about to fall back into a deep slumber and the drool sweared across your red bitten lips, it almost had him ready to go again.

He flipped your body and laid you on your back pushing your sore legs up with his hands holding the back of your thighs to keep them up.

“Baby? Eh-what-” you’re cut off by his tongue licking from your ass to your clit catching whatever was leaking out from his load and your own.

Your hands curled into his hair hard and tugged quite aggressively as you let out a high pitch moan.

“I’m enjoying breakfast baby, I’m hungry. Now sit there and keep lookin dumb and pretty for me.”

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Don’t steal my work

Sorry this took so long Guys, I have been working a lot and I got a new job which also takes up some time but I’m doing pretty good so far.

I love you guys,

angel❤️❤️

[rinrinx2]

hi could you do a timeskip smut yamagishi kazushi x makoto suzuki x sub reader after tiring work

Hope you liked it ♡

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Stress relief

Makoto x fem!reader x Yamagishi

Warnings: Mature themes, Inappropriate language, Smut, Orgasm, kinda a threesome, c^m facials

You looked at you watch, letting out a sigh of relief as it was finally time for you to end th working day and head back home.

Even if home consisted of staying with your two roommates. You didn't mind your living arrangement and found it quite enjoyable. You never came home to an empty house, you were able to talk to someone when you seemed company and they were always willing to help relief stress.

"Evening (Y/N)-chan" Yamagishhi said as he stood in the kitchen chopping away at something.

"Evening" you replied as you slipped off your shoes at the entrance, no walking into the apartment them smelled of different spices.

"What you making?" You enquired, as you attempted to take a peak at whatever Yamagishi was preparing for dinner.

"Don't worry. How was work?"

"Tiring as always, today my boss had me double check everyone's paperwork. It was so long and boring"

"Don't worry, you can relax now" Yamagishi said as he watched you walk into your room.

The minute you heard your room door close, you quickly undressed yourself. Ridding yourself of any and all clothing articles, leaving you nude in your room.

Without even thinking you kicked your disregarded clothes into a corner and plopped down onto your body.

Your back pressed against the cool silk sheets as you felt the breeze from your open window blow over your naked body, trying your best to relax.

You closed your eyes taking deep breaths, feeling how your chest rised and feel with each inhale and exhale.

So lost in this pattern that you hadn't heard as you room door opened.

"Hey (Y/N)-chan Yamagishi finished dinner-" Makato said as his sentenced drifted off, as he took in the sight of you, with your nude body splayed on the bed, your nipples hard and you legs slighted parted that he was able to sneak a peak at your glistening folds while your eyes remained shut.

And still you remained unaware of his presence, even after he had spoken to you.

"Stressfull day?" Makoto asked as you felt a dip in your bed, finally breaking your semi-relaxed aura.

"Very stressful day" you said sitting up now looking into Makoto eyes.

"I just want to relax, but it's so hard. Everytime I close my eyes I just picture mountains of paperwork" you explain to Makoto as he kept his gazed locked onto you.

"You know you can ask Yamagishi or me if you need a little help relaxing, you know we'll always help" Makoto said as he pushed the strands of hair that fell over your shoulder behind your ear.

"I know I can it's just I don't want to feel like a burden to you guys. You already do so much for me"

"It's never a problem helping your unwind, we enjoy it alot. Now go ahead and ask me to help you relax and I will" Makoto said moving back slightly from you as he watched you sulken expression start to lighten up.

You fully sat up now with a smile on your face as you looked at Makoto with his teasing grin as he waited for you to ask.

"Makoto will you please help me relax?"

Without another word being said Makoto moved forward until his lips met with yours. You felt Makoto lips meld with yours, opening your mouth allowing him to slip his tongue in.

His tongue lapped at yours causing your to moan out and your back to arch, you spread your legs further to allow Makoto to sit in-between them.

Makoto hands quickly made there way down to your dripping core that were soaking the sheets. His finger came down to your swollen clit as he gently pushed down on it.

"Makoto" you moaned out urging him to do more.

"You've got to wait angel" he said between kisses.

Makoto started to rub tight circles into your clit, causing your puffy pussy hole to gush out more in excitement for his cock.

"Please Makoto" you begged out needing to feel his cock stretch you out.

Makoto mouth pulled away from yours, as he began to take of his shirt and rid himself of his pants.

"Only because you had a very stressful day" he replied as he sat back down in between your legs.

You looked down starring at Makoto cock that had bead of pre-cum dripping down the base. He was just as desperate to be in you as you were to have him inside you.

Makoto aligned his throbbing cock to your slick folds.

"Ready to be relieved of stressed?" Makoto asked with a cocked up brow, before you could answer you felt as Makoto slipped his cock in.

His massive head sliding between your entrance slipping deep inside you until it nudged against the your cervix.

"Fuck" Makoto groaned out.

"All that stress has you extra tight today"

Makoto pulled his cock back at with a groan and then pushed it back in, repeating this slowly delicious actions until you started to beg for more again.

"Please fuck me faster" you moaned out, feeling as his cock head slipped back into you again.

"Please Makoto! Please!"

Makoto looked down at your blubbering expression, causing him to laugh.

"You're so cute when you're so desperate, I don't know if I want to go faster because seeing you like this is so adorable"

Just as you were about to complain about his comment Makoto began to increase his pace, causing you to moan out loudly.

Your pussy burned with need, which Makoto was quickly squelching. Feeling as his cock now slid in and out of you at a brutal pace, the friction causing your pussy to gush out more while your lips screamed his name over and over.

You were so close to cumming you could feel it deep in your tummy the pleasure building up and Makoto could feel the cum in his balls ready to shoot out into your pussy, but just as your orgasms were about to hit the your bedroom door came swinging open again.

"The food is getting cold!" Yamagishi said eyes closed with anger.

Makoto actions came to a holt and both you and him were now looking at Yamagishi who was slowly opening his eyes.

"Ah! " Yamagishi yelled out as his eyes finally opened revealing Makoto balls deep inside of you.

"Chill Yamagishi it's just some stress relief" Makoto giggled out, as you felt his vibrations of his giggles travel through you.

"Oh! Had me worried there for a moment" Yamagishi replied as his began to scratch the back of his head in relief.

"Why don't you join, you've been pretty stressed yourself" Makoto said.

"Yes please join Yamagishi" you mewled out with Makoto still inside you.

"Argh fine" Yamagishi said with zero hesitation, as he quickly rid himself of his clothes, now with his cock hovering over your face.

"You fuck her mouth?" Makoto asked still unmoving inside you.

"Nah, you just fuck her pussy and I'll cum on her face. I like looking at the faces she makes when you fuck her"

Without another word needed Makoto began to fuck you again, with the same brutal pace as before.

You felt as yout tits bounced back and forth with each thrust, while your eyes watched as Yamagishi stroked his cock over your face, his balls slapping every now and then on your face.

Makoto could feel as your walls began to tighten around his member, feeling as your orgasm was getting closer and closer.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum" Makoto grunted out feeling as he felt the cum in his balls travel into his shaft.

Your pussy fluttered at Makoto's words, feeling as his thrusts became sloppier and deeper, feeling as his cock juiced your pussy so well, while your eyes still focused on Yamagishi whose cock was now twitching.

"Shit I'm gonna cum too" Yamagishi moaned out as the cute faces you were making from Makoto fucking you were becoming to much.

Your pussy spasmed around Makoto making him cum, hot string of semen entered your pussy, making your squeal in excitement as your pussy let out fountains of clear liquid as your came hard around Makotos cock.

Yamagishi watched your face morph into pure pleasure as your orgasm washed over you causing him to cum instantaneously. His hot cum splattered all over your face painting it a nice shade of white, while your pussy continued to milk Makoto's cock.

Makoto waited till he caught his breath before he pulled out from your pussy, watching as his cum slipped out.

"You feel better now (Y/N)-chan" Makoto asked as he looked at you cum cover faced.

"So much better" you said with a smile licking the cum from your lips.

"Do you feel better Yamagishi?" You asked with doe eyes.

"So much better (Y/N)-chan" Yamagishi said as he lowered himself down to place a kiss on your lips.

"If you ever need any stress relief you can always count on us angel"

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[atarathegreat]

Wearing Their Glasses

ft: Rindou Haitani, Kazushi Yamagishi, Baji Keisuke, Hanma Shuji

Rindou never minded that you knew about his past, he felt that it brought the both of you closer, if anything. He understood that he was hard to readand hard to get along with, and maybe if you knew about his childhood and all the gang bullshit then you could work around who he was now. And for the most part you did. You rarely asked him questions since you knew he would answer them all no matter what mood he was in. He'd been honest about how many men he'd killed, how many hits he'd ordered, even let you go to work with him on days he felt would be calm. But this was crossing a line. "What the hell are you doing with those?" Rindou froze in his spot on the couch as you walked in, a pair of circular glasses perched on your nose. You looked cute in his old glasses, he'd give you that, but he also preferred that part of him stay hidden. Contacts kept him from looking like a nerd and he couldn't bear the idea that you might think he was cute in glasses. Especially those dorky ass wire rims. You smiled and poked them higher on the bridge of your nose, "Found them in the closet. Are they yours?" Of course they were his, and he knew that you were aware of that from the grin that curled your lips upward. The same grin he was glaring at as he slammed into you for another time, your soft giggles making him harder as he tried to forget how you teased him over the glasses. "Rinny, you look so cute." Another soft moan, another gentle touch that moved the glasses back to his nose. Why did he agree to put them on? He knew you would compliment him, and he knew he was a whiney bitch for your praise. Each panted breath and your words of so cute and can't believe you stopped wearin' glasses was sending his brain deeper into the fog. Rindou reached around you, his hands grabbing at the flesh of your ass to lift you with him as he kept burying his cock deeper and deeper. A blush dusted your cheeks, you were always so red by the time Rindou was done with you, and he wouldn't be done anytime soon if you didn't stop calling him cute.

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Each day was the same. Come in, handle business, leave. Kazushi wasn't anymore complicated than that. He didn't stay over, didn't pick up extra work and he never, never left his work unfinished. If someone else was dumb enough to slack off that was their fault and not Kazushi's problem to fix. Handling things had been made a little harder by the fact that he had left home in a rush that morning and forgotten his glasses, which also meant the drive home was a little slower than usual as well. Kazushi's vision wasn't impaired too badly, but he did like to see what the street signs said before he blew past them. Getting to his destination safely was something you had always jumped his ass for. "Bikes are dangerous, Kazushi!" And you'd throw your arms in the air, "If you don't slow down you could crash, or lose control and the end up smashed under some car tires!" You were a bit on the dramatic side to him. But, this was also the man who'd been riding bikes since he was in middle school, be it he was a passenger or the driver. "Babe, can you grab my glasses?" He called as he stacked his shoes by the door, "I left them this morning." The very last thing he expected, if it could even be on his list, was you trotting around the corner with what he wanted sat on your pretty face. "I wore them a bit today." Had you always looked at him with such big eyes? Kazushi didn't care to try and answer that question, not when your cries were so perfect from him folding you in half. Your breasts bounced in tandem with each of his thrusts as he fucked himself into you roughly. Kazushi chuckled as his glasses slipped down your nose, so he fixed them for you, "Keep these on, pretty girl, and keep those eyes open."

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"You must be really blind if you need glasses to study." You were making fun of him again as he glared at you over his glasses. The way you laughed was enough to make him take them off. Baji just wanted to get his work done the right way, that's the only reason you were there, to help him since he couldn't grasp the math. He knew he'd made a mistake going to college, especially once you managed to wrap him around your pinky finger so tightly he couldn't breathe. "I'm kidding, Baj!" You whined as he threw the glasses across his bed, only succeeding in making them fall between the wall and bed to hit the floor, "You didn't have to do all that." He cursed at the work in front of him. Baji really didn't want to do any of the fucking work, and he'd risk failing the class again if it wasn't for Chifuyu helping pay for the damn classes. "C'mere." When had you crawled onto his bed? You were bent on all fours with your hand stretched to reach for the lenses. The sight of your ass wiggling in the air as you struggled to grab what you were reaching for made his cock ache. And it certainly didn't help when you dropped them on your face and sat across from him. "Get over here." Baji tied his hair back, kicking the table to the side. "The math-" "Can fuckin' wait. I said come here." He wasn't sure he'd ever get used to the sight of you riding him naked, but now he at least knew that it was ten times better when you had his glasses on. "So fuckin' gorgeous f'me." His hands dug into your hips as he made you grind on him, "Don't let those come off your nose, not even for a single fuckin' second." Baji was aware of the fact his voice alone was driving you crazy, he didn't have to reach down and pinch at your clit, but he wanted to watch those pretty eyes roll back into your empty head as his cock bullied your insides.

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Hanma didn't care to be subtle about what he wanted from you, even in public. You knew you were in for it if he was slipping the arms of his glasses over your ears, his slender fingers being extra careful as he tucked a strand of hair with them. Had you not worn that dress he liked oh-so much, you probably would've been fine. But no. You had to tempt him, had to want his attention that was undivided with everything Tokyo Manji was doing. "Look at you," He drawled, sounding more bored than anything as he lazily pumped only the head of his cock into your sex, "greedy little thing you are. So busy worrying about my dick and not enough about me." You had already fallen apart from his tip alone, your muscles clenching around him each time he moved into you in an attempt to make him want more. He did, and you knew he did from just how hard he was, how swollen he felt moving through your folds. A loud yelp sounded from you as he slapped your clit, "Open eyes, sweetheart, keep sucking me in and I might give you what you want."

[beeing1alive]

Turning on the Tokyo Revengers boys without knowing it p.t. 5

f.t.: Takemichi (Takemichi Hanagaki), Akkun (Atsushi Sendo), Takuya (Takuya Yamamoto), Makoto (Makoto Suzuki), Yamagishi (Kazushi Yamagishi)

Warning: Nsfw content, minors do not interact

Takemichi:

Immediately gets hard when you get angry or generally dominant

It just turns him on indescribably the way your eyes sparkle and the way you turn your face into a serious expression

Then immediately becomes submissive

Of course he tries to calm you down and solve the problem first

But then he tells you that you look hot when you're angry and asks you if you could fuck

Akkun:

Loves to see you when you come out of the shower or bath and gets rock hard

The way beads of water still run down your naked skin

When you come out in just a towel or his shirt

And how your body and hair smell fresh like shampoo

He could go crazy

Makoto:

You don't actually have to do anything to turn him on

He's hard all the time either way, because you just turn him on in everything you do

He just gets off knowing you're there, the way you exist is enough for him

No matter what you're doing, you could just be lying on the couch watching TV

And he'll suddenly come up behind you and press his hard cock against you

Takuya:

He's a sweet bean and also a bit shy

He gets incredibly turned on when you get confident or dominant

The look in your eyes when he knows you're going to get your way, just with your confidence

It makes him really weak

But he also doesn't know how to tell you he's horny, so he just hopes you'll notice

Yamagishi:

He has an incredible praise complex

As soon as he realises that you are praising him for his own achievements and work

Will freeze for a second because his brain needs a second to process what you have just said

As soon as the information has filtered through to his brain, he feels himself getting hard

He just can't help himself, he wants to please you so badly

Attention: The characters and the gif do not belong to me. All credits go to the actual owners. If you want anything to be changed or removed, please write to me.

[vincent-4ever]

Chifuyu, kazutora, keisuke, takemichi, makoto, yamagishi, and Mikey the kinda guys to cry when they see a clit irl for the first time 😭😭

[buccini555]

𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 - 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢

‧₊˚ ୨ Yamagishi making you have sweet dreams!

꒰ᐢ⸝⸝⸝⸝ᐢ꒱ ♡ i m a g i n e s!

𝑭𝒕. Kazushi Yamagishi

tw: masturbat!on and petnames (baby)

That was the first time you would sleep at Yamagishi's house, so, for that reason, you were feeling a little cute butterflies in your stomach, causing you to have some kind of insistent insomnia.

"I'm sleepy, but I-I just can't sleep..." Still sounding sleepy after countless failed attempts at sleeping, you turned to the boy and said, pulling his pajama top gently.

To your surprise, he was also awake, even if he was still sleepy. "I can't either, are you feeling okay baby?" He questioned, turning to you and pulling you closer to him, Yamagishi seemed a little worried about your lack of sleep, so he wanted to help you in some way.

Before you could even respond, the boy hugged you, giving you a small shy kiss. "I-I can help you sleep better if you want." In a low tone, he whispered in your ear, hugging you with even more desire, his words were shaky, as Yamagishi was a little nervous with you so close to him.

"Uh?" You questioned, speaking in a tired voice, but anxiously waiting for his answer.

In silence, he just slipped one of his hands down inside your sleeping clothes, resting his hand on top of your underwear, sliding his fingers over your intimacy, he definitely didn't know much about what he was doing, but he realized what he was doing the right thing when he heard your breathing becoming more and more labored.

"Mmm~ May I? B-baby, I don't want to seem invasive..." Embarrassed, Yamagishi gently asked permission to put his hand inside your panties, when you nodded, he wasted no time, subtly touching you until his hand felt completely wet, so he finally managed to make you feel good, Yamagishi felt accomplished for making you sleep.

[dlscenarios]

Can They Find It? - Tokyo Revengers

Can these POST TIMESKIP TR boys find the cl1t?

Diabolik Lovers Edition

MDNI

Draken -> Obviously. Mans GREW UP in a brothel. How would he NOT know?

Mikey -> Absolutely NOT (he won’t even know it’s called a clit). But he IS a quick learner.

Mitsuya -> He can EASILY find it on a diagram, but was a little hesitant the first time he tried to find it on a real person.

Shinichiro -> Yes, but only because he’s seen a LOT of pr0n.

Baji -> Completely CLUELESS. His dumb ass would ask Chifuyu or Kazutora even tho they ALSO have no clue. But once he’s guided to it, he becomes obsessed with it.

Hanma -> Y’know I mentioned that he would press his whole palm onto it in my “Magic Fingers” post, but he does that because he only knows a general location of where it is.

Mizo Mid 5 -> Grouping these goons together because they ALL don’t know where it is, but Takuya and Akkun at least know a general location.

[blondeboyfriend]

𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 (𝟏𝟖+)

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈

[ PAIRING ] Yukako Yamagishi x f!reader [ SYNOPSIS ] You attend a Halloween party hoping to engage in some pleasant normalcy, but your night takes a turn for the worse at the hands of your classmate. [ WORD COUNT ] 3.4k [ CONTENT ] College AU, typical yandere behavior, alcohol, drugs (weed), seriously dubious consent, violence (murder), blood, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), tribbing, social anxiety, English literature references, y/n is implied to be around the same height as Yukako.

“It’s gonna be fine,” you said to yourself, smoothing out your Halloween costume. “Sure. I’m alone. I don’t know any of these people and would rather be back at home with my actual friends. But it’s okay. I’m gonna have a great time… And I’m gonna stop talking to myself because sane people keep that to a minimum.”

Every word sounded pained as they fell from your lips. You adjusted the straps of your dress and took a deep breath.

You were dressed as an angel, inspired by the costume Clare Danes wore in Romeo and Juliet. Your wings were white and delicate, the feathers of the finest quality. And your dress was… alright. Most of your effort went into the wings, leaving the dress an afterthought. You were lucky enough to find something at the thrift store, a gauzy cream-colored shift with thin straps with a hem that rested above your knees.

Skipping the house party did cross your mind. Going all the way to the secluded suburbs miles away from your university sounded nightmarish, but everyone in your program was going and you felt compelled to fit in.

It reminded you of high school, someone throwing a rager at their childhood home while their unsuspecting parents went out of town. You didn’t realize people still did that kind of shit in college.

The front door swung open, ripping you from your thoughts and startling you. A hulking man stood in the doorway wearing a Ghostface costume.

“Look at you! You look great!” 

“AHHH! Th—thanks!”

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” He stepped aside and let you in. “It’s just you were standing out there and I was like, ‘Is she comin�� in? Is she leavin?’” He laughed warmly. “I figured I’d take the leap!”

“Okay. I mean… Cool.” You paused, trying to recognize his voice.

There was a level of familiarity to it that made you feel like you should know him, but you couldn’t place it.

“Do you want a drink?” He asked, leading you inside.

“Maybe. Wait. Yeah. Uh, what are you having?”

“A slutty swashbuckler!”

You immediately regretted asking because now you felt obligated to drink whatever the fuck that was.

He recognized the trepidation on your face. “It’s spiced rum and blood orange soda. You’re goin’ to love it. Everyone does.”

You weren’t convinced. But you felt compelled to trust whoever the hell was under the mask. Passing through the crowd you tried to get a good look at everyone without being too obvious. You didn’t want to come off as desperate or let your anxiety shine through.

Faces looked familiar but you couldn’t place any names. The only named face you gazed upon was Yukako Yamagishi, a girl from your 19th Century English literature class. She was wearing a sweeping white Victorian nightgown with her long black hair cascading down her back. She looked hauntingly gorgeous, distractingly so. Her violet eyes met yours and she smiled warmly before redirecting her attention to a few drunkards trying to impress her.

“Here!”

A glass of repugnant brown-orange liquid was forced into your hand. You tentatively sniffed the glass and said thank you even though not a cell in your body meant it.

“Excuse me. I just… I’m gonna go sip this outside. Get some air.”

“Oh,” the masked man said, frowning. “Alright.”

You turned and headed towards the door, pushing him from your mind.

“Wait up!”

A heavy hand fell upon your shoulder, putting the breaks on your exit. You held your breath, hoping you didn’t spill the putrid liquid on your pristine dress.

“Do you play beer pong?” You couldn’t see the guy’s face but his posture seemed bashful. “I need a partner for the next game and I’d love it if you would, you know… play… with me!”

“Sure. Just find me when your turn is up.”

You slithered out the door, hoping he would get drunk enough to forget you agreed to anything. Once outside you rolled your shoulders, trying to release the tension that had been blooming in your back. You took a sip of your slutty swashbuckler and spit it up back into your cup like a baby.

“Foul. Fucking foul. Ugh.”

It was cloyingly sweet and acrid, and the carbonation made the taste linger on your tongue. You dumped out the rest on the ground and sighed.

“Heathcliff,” you heard a soft voice whisper in your ear. “It’s me.”

You jumped and turned around, seeing a very amused Yukako.

“Oh shit. You scared me.”

“I’m sorry,” she giggled. “I couldn’t help myself.”

She was so beautiful; it was almost disturbing. No human was meant to be so ethereal. She took a step closer to you, her sweet scent filling your nostrils. She smelled like fresh cut wildflowers and amber. It was intoxicating and settled your nerves.

“You look great—I mean—your costume looks great.”

“Do you know who I am?” She asked, leaning forward.

“No,” you answered honestly. “No idea.”

She pouted and leaned back.

“I’m Catherine Earnshaw, silly.”

You cocked an eyebrow.

She narrowed her eyes and flatly replied, “Cathy from Wuthering Heights, the book we just talked about in class. Or were you not paying attention? Did you even read it?”

“I read it! Most of it. Part of it.”

“No wonder you weren’t very active when we were discussing the text.”

You paused. It never occurred to you that Yukako paid that much attention to you. It wasn’t like she acknowledged your presence much outside of benign pleasantries. She was barely an acquaintance.

“I do plan on finishing it for the record,” you said, still feeling the need to paint yourself in a better light.

“Promise? It’s one of my favorites. I really like how—”

She was interrupted by the shrill shouting of your name. You flinched as the voice washed over you.

“The game’s startin’!!”

You saw that the random guy dressed as Ghostface was standing expectantly by the door. Yukako looked like she was going to explode, her knuckles white with rage.

“I gotta go play beer pong, but we can talk after?”

She didn’t utter a single word, instead opting to glare at your beer pong partner.

“Hey, Yukiko,” he said, dumbly waving.

Correcting him crossed your mind, but you stayed silent. The words refused to leave your mouth even though you wanted them to. You couldn’t wrap your tongue around the syllables.

The guy put his hand on the small of your back, directing you inside. You felt as if your body wasn’t yours, like it was something that needed inherently to be guided and acted upon. Your mind was too overwhelmed to exert your agency.

“Woo hoo!!” He shouted upon seeing the wet table.

It was speckled with tiny puddles of piss beer. I should tell them to wipe it down, you thought. But of course, nothing came out. You just grimaced, and tried to look like you were enjoying yourself. The guy removed his Ghostface mask and you realized you had no idea who he was. It only added to your discomfort.

The werewolf you were playing against stared you down; you didn’t recognize him either. His face was a blur. “You played before?”

It was as if he was interrogating you.

“Like once in high school.”

He groaned.

A guy with a stained sheet draped over his head explained the rules, putting an obscene amount of emphasis on the fact that bounces were not allowed. You hated how seriously he was taking everything. It was a drinking game. Wasn’t it supposed to be fun? Weren’t you supposed to crack jokes and grin wildly under the hyper bright, fluorescent lighting of the kitchen while making memories that would last a lifetime?

Apparently not. The experience was anything but fun. The beer was room temperature and you couldn’t steady your aim, your nerves getting the better of you. It didn’t help that Yukako kept her eyes on you the entire time. You felt like you were on display.

Your partner tried to be supportive, offering kind words and remaining hopeful in the face of utter annihilation.

“You got this,” he said as you hesitated to throw the ping pong ball. “I know we’re pretty far behind, but I believe in you.”

His words were vaguely inspiring so you decided to try your best. Sadly your best was complete dog shit and you missed. The other team made their final shot and the two of you were cursed to chug the remaining beer.

“That was awful,” you said, dumping a cup into the sink.

“Hey, don’t waste good beer,” he said, hip checking you.

You smiled and continued dumping it down the drain. There was no way you’d be drinking that shit. If anything you were doing the world a favor by sending it on its merry way.

“I’m serious. At least drink the last one.”

“I don’t know about that.”

“C’mon. Get to drinkin’, angel. It’s a party.”

You stared down at the cup in your hands and held it to your lips. You went to take a sip, but Yukako walked up and snatched it from your hand. She chugged the beer like a professional. You never expected someone as elegant as her would drink watered down, warm beer out of a plastic cup.

“Damn, Yukiko.”

“It’s Yukako, scum.”

He blew her off and put his mask back on. Oddly enough it was more comforting than his actual face. At least Ghostface was familiar.

“Hey, do you, uh… smoke weed?” He asked, effectively cutting Yukako out of the conversation.

You nodded.

“Nice! Let’s go smoke a blunt. I got one in my car.”

“Okay,” you mumbled.

Yukako groaned and walked away muttering expletives to herself. You couldn’t make out what she was saying, though it clearly was dripping with disgust. You watched curiously as she opened a kitchen drawer, stealing something out of it.

Chasing after her crossed your mind, but you wouldn’t know what to say once you caught up with her. It was a compulsion, something about her drew you in. Maybe it was the way she walked, confident with her posture erect. Maybe it was because she skipped wearing a bra, leaving her nipples on display underneath the thin fabric of her costume. Or maybe it was because she seemed to be just as enchanted by you.

You shook the thoughts from your head, desperate to stop imagining yourself burying your face between her breasts. Lucky for you the brisk night air was enough to calm your throbbing cunt.

The guy failed to mention that he parked quite some distance from the house party. You assumed it would be a quick jaunt down the street, but instead you found yourself weaving through the suburb, deeper into its unnerving uniformity. When you finally got to his car you were displeased to see he parked beside a pocket of undeveloped land, a flat wasteland of dry dirt and dead grass.

“Just a sec,” the guy said as he opened his trunk. “It’s an indica, do you mind?”

“Nah. I could use the relaxation.”

You tacked on a laugh to seem personable.

He pulled out a pencil case and fished out a perfectly rolled blunt. It smelled delicious, musky and sweet. He removed his mask much to your chagrin, forcing you to confront his visage.

“Here,” he said, handing the blunt over along with a lighter.

It felt like the weight of the world was in your hands. You hated how dire everything felt. It was just a night out. It didn’t have to be complicated and yet you were befuddled by everything. You lit the blunt and took a deep hit, holding it in your lungs. You passed it to the guy and let the thick smoke seep out of your mouth.

“So are you really friends with that bitch?”

You coughed.

“Uh. Who?” You asked, playing dumb.

He passed the blunt to you. “Yukie or whatever.”

“Yukako.”

“Close enough.”

“Not really,” you snarked, exhaling a plume of smoke.

“C’mon, don’t be like that. It’s just hard to imagine someone like you is cool with someone like her.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

The guy took a few steps closer to you, his eyes radiating a hunger they hadn’t previously.

“You’re chill and down for whatever. She’s so fuckin’ uptight.”

“I’m hardly chill.”

“Yeah you are. You go with the flow. Most girls aren’t like that.”

“It’s called social anxiety,” you hissed, taking another hit. “It’s not really a choice.”

He plucked the blunt from your hands and stubbed it out on his car door.

“That’s kind of cute though,” he said, brushing your hair out of your face.

You smacked his hand away.

“Can you not? I think I heard something,” you said, hoping that would make him stop.

He just laughed and palmed his cock.

“Hush. You know you wa—”

Before he could finish his sentence a set of slender fingers laced through his hair and yanked his head back. Another hand appeared in front of his neck, dragging a steak knife across his throat. A spurt of blood splashed against your face. He tried to say something but all he could do was gurgle as the knife sawed through his Adam’s apple. He reached out to you, grabbing ahold of your white dress now stained crimson. Your teeth chattered and your skin felt like it was tightening around you. You pushed past him and broke out into a sprint and ran through the desolate undeveloped land, hoping you’d escape the assailant.

“Wait!”

You turned to see Yukako, the front of her nightgown drenched in blood.

“What the fuck?” You wheezed.

You found yourself frozen in place. It didn’t take long for her to catch up to you, her long legs allowing her to take sizable strides.

“Are you alright?” She asked.

You didn’t bother to answer her question; wasn’t it obvious?

“Why did you do that?! What’s wrong with you?!”

“I saved you.”

“From what?” You cried, tears now streaming down your face.

“From him. He was going to do something awful to you. I could tell.”

“Maybe so, but you di—you didn’t have to do that.”

She took your hands in hers. Her palms were soft, her fingers delicate. Her touch was almost calming.

“Yes I did. He didn’t deserve to bask in your presence.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“Someone like you shouldn’t have to suffer being around someone like him. He’s trash with no room to grow. He’s stagnant in his existence.” She tightened her grip on your hands. “Not like you. You’re always changing, always striving. That’s why you came tonight, right? You’re trying to break out of your shell.”

“You sound fucking insane. I… Fuck! Please don’t kill me.”

She looked like she was going to break into tears. “How could I ever kill you? I love you too much. You’re all I think about.”

“We barely know each other!” You shrieked, trying to yank your hands out of hers. Her grip was impressive. “We, like, never talk to each other!”

“That's the thing about us though. We don’t need words. Our love is that strong.”

She pulled your body close to hers, pressing her breasts up against yours. You felt like you were going to have an anxiety attack. You regretted smoking weed with every ounce of your being. 

“Please just let me go.”

“I can’t,” she said sadly. “I’ll have to kill you if I do. I can’t bear the thought of you ever being with someone other than me.”

“What if I promise to never fall in love ever again and we act like none of this ever happened? Like we never even knew each other!” You laughed nervously. “How about that? That sounds nice.”

She slipped her hand up your dress and rubbed your cunt through your underwear. You were ashamed to realize the fabric was soaked with your arousal. Terror coursed through your veins, but it was thrilling.

“That sounds like hell on earth. Besides, you obviously want me too. Don’t deny it. I hate liars.”

She pushed your underwear to the side and slid one of her fingers inside you. The sensation made your knees weak and your body limply rested against hers. She slid another two into your cunt and you mewled her name. You were embarrassed that she managed to break you down so easily. You knew you should have put up more of a fight, but she was right. You did want her.

Yukako brushed down one of the straps of your dress, letting one of your breasts meet the chill night air. She pinched your nipple between her fingers.

“You know I fell for you the moment I saw you. When you walked into class I knew you were the one for me.” She curled her fingers inside you. “I spent so many nights thinking about you and trying to come up with ways to tell you.” Her breath was hot against your ear. “But you never gave me any opportunities. You were so shy, always avoiding everyone. That’s why I was so surprised to see you tonight.” She pinched down harder on your nipple making you moan. “I knew this was my moment.”

She removed her fingers and sucked them clean before letting out a pleased hum.

“Take your costume off,” she cooed.

You gulped and did as you were told, dropping your wings and dress on the ground. You shivered as the cold air enveloped you. Yukako gazed at your naked body, her eyes radiating lust and hunger. You could tell she would do whatever it took to claim you as her own.

She pulled down your underwear and lowered herself so that her face was in front of your glistening cunt. She gazed up at you, her alabaster skin speckled with blood. She placed her hands on your ass and dug her nails into the soft flesh.

“Shit,” you croaked.

She lapped at your clit, giving it slow, languid licks. It didn’t take long for you to start moaning. Again, you hated how easy you were and cursed your inability to show restraint when it came to her.

Her tongue was soft and warm as it swept over your throbbing cunt. She was truly a master; no one had ever managed to make you feel such pleasure. You didn’t even think it was possible. You held onto the back of her head, unable to control yourself. She moaned as she continued to suck on your clit. You looked down and noticed she had started to finger herself. The sight alone was enough to make you come.

“Yu—Yukako, I’m close,” you whined.

“Lay down,” she ordered.

You could have slapped her for leaving you hanging, but you obeyed her command. The dirt was cold and uncomfortable, but you were too focused on the ache between your legs to really care.

She hiked up her dress and positioned herself so that her cunt could grind up against yours. She rutted up against you, your clits rubbing together. You felt like you were seeing stars.

“You feel so good,” she moaned.

You were both panting like dogs as you desperately got each other off. The sweet sounds of your moans filled the air.

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” she babbled.

You watched as her chest bounced under her blood stained nightgown. You quickly tore at the buttons and sucked on her breasts the moment they popped out. You swirled your tongue around her nipple, relishing in her ardor filled gasps.

“Ah!” She cried out. “Don—don’t stop!”

You moaned and held her nipple between your lips as your own orgasm overcame you. You clung to her breast, sucking away as your body gave way to euphoria. Your body sang with pleasure.

Yukako’s moans grew louder as she climaxed, holding your head to her chest while you continued to suck. She collapsed on top of you once her orgasm ended.

“You’ll never leave me, right?” She said in a small voice.

You paused and contemplated. Deep down you knew you should push her off of you and run like hell, but she had bewitched you. There was no way you could deny her, especially not after she let you drool all over her succulent tits.

“Right?” She growled expectantly.

You wrapped your arms around her and stroked her back, letting your hand brush down her spine.

“Never.”

She seemed pleased with your response and nuzzled her face into your neck. You knew there was no escape, that there was no way out. You belonged to her now.

[movedtolilmouzee]

Hi could you do a timeSkip smut yamagishi kazushi x sub reader after a tiring day of work

𝔉𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔖𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔰 ℜ𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔣...

𝘚𝘮𝘶𝘵, 𝘺𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.

All yamagishi wanted was to go home get to relax, eat some dinner and just enjoy your presence but unfortunately the world had other plans for him. Yama came home much later then expected which ruined both of your dinner plans, and when Yama did come home he couldn't even get a word in to you before a head splitting headache and sickness washed over him.

Although after a few moments of laying down, taking some medicine and getting a glass of water he felt fine, his mood was still irritable and snappy. You knew this long before Yama came home simply by the way he texted you. Nothing seemed to help much to your demise, The head and back massage only gave Yama a few moments of relaxation, He kept getting irritaed with the TV being too loud and too quiet.

Nothing seemed to help yamas mood that you proposed until asking him if he'd rather just release his stress out on you, which he almost immediately said yes too, almost just as quickly pulling his cock out from his pants choosing to be lazy and let you decide what was going to satisfy him. Easy enough decision to just let Yama fuck your throat, he didn't seem to mind when you wrapped your pretty lips around his swollen cock, earning a quiet sigh of relief from your boyfriend. Yamagishi loves watching your focus immediately get fixated on making him feel good, the way your eyes gloss over when the tip of his cock gets a little too close to the back of your throat but you keep going drives him feral, your little whimpers in response when he asks a question.

Yamagishi is always very patient with you, he doesn't mind letting you take things slow but his body wanted other things and you did offer for him to free all his stress out on you, so why not use the opportunity to his advantage? Without a second to lose, yamagishis hands wrapped around the side of your head and his once lazy thrust, became much faster, letting his cock slide in and out of your throat, the feeling of your throat squeezing his cock had moans rippling from his throat his grip getting thigher as his orgasm quickly came over him, "You hungry, pup? I've got something you could eat" Yamagishi whispered, sliding his cock down your throat shotting his cum down your throat.

"Fuck, thank you, baby. How about I give you a reward since you were so good for me?"

[atarathegreat]

It'll Hold Yamagishi Kazushi

It wasn't how Kazushi had planned to ask you: your lips wrapped around his cock so deliciously as he came down your throat with a strangled "please, live with me." He hated that it slipped out like that and at that moment, hated that you smiled at him with a spot of ivory collecting on the side of your mouth. What could Kazushi do then but double down? So he leaned forward and wiped the mess onto his thumb, pressing it to your tongue, "Move in with me?" He loved how excited you'd gotten, as if you hadn't just been gagging on his length.

You wore the same excitement when you finally finished bringing boxes into his home. The main problem Kazushi encountered was the boxes of books you'd brought with you. If it wasn't your grunts that turned him on as you moved them out of the way, it was him tripping over them as he got ready to leave in the morning. He wanted to surprise you, as well as get rid of the nuisance that left him with either aching toes or an aching cock. Of course, his at home office was missing a bookshelf and, of course, he could've just bought a bookshelf, but he wanted it to be special to you. For days he stayed cooped up in the garage, measuring and sizing up planks of wood with the spot he'd chosen to place the shelf.

"Kazu?" He groaned as he heard your voice call for him from the kitchen. It was hard to hide five by one shelves, and he didn't really want to tell you what he was doing. Though he probably would. "Out here, baby girl!" Kazushi called back, marking the edge of the shelves where he'd have to drill them together.

You stepped slowly down the four steps, eyes grazing over everything he was messing with, "What's all this?" A hefty grunt sounded as Kazushi stood tall, "Makin' a shelf for your books."

Not only would it look good in his home office, it gave him an excuse to have you sitting in there with him while he took care of paperwork or had to sit through some stupid phone call. He'd already bought a smaller desk and chair for you to be nestled in with him, and it would be so much better on days he had to work if he could glance up and watch you reading.

"You're making it for me?" You dragged your finger across the wood, "Are you sure it'll be strong enough?" He chuckled, jabbing the flat pencil into his roughly done up bun, "I have faith that it will. This isn't the first thing I've made, y'know."

"But books are really heavy..." The way you mumbled made him smile. Like you didn't want to doubt him and his handiwork, but you also wanted to be careful. The way you gasped as he picked you up and set you on the shelf made his dick twitch in its confines. Double checking the saw horses distracted him long enough to calm down. Kazushi held his arms out as if to say "it's strong."

"Books will be sitting for a while... What if it's not-"

"Do you want me to prove it?" Why couldn't he tear his eyes away from the way you gripped the edge of the wood, and why was it reminding him of you fisting the sheets? Damn it, he was going to prove it in the best way. You loved when he got into his moods, cocky and oh-so sure of himself to the point he'd fuck you just about anywhere if he had to. Or wanted to.

"Hands on me, baby girl." Kazushi pried your fingers from the shelf and made you latch onto his shoulders. He never wasted time, it wasn't who he was. And he never knew when the next call was going to drag him away from home. Cold air caressed your body as Kazushi pulled your pants away, "Legs open, I gotta finish this damn bookshelf by tomorrow."

It was important to him that it was finished by the next day. You'd been living with him for three months now, well, three months come tomorrow. For a man who wasn't sentimental, he really did like to do things that meant something. Even if just to make you happy. Seeing your smile made his bones hum and he loved that feeling. Kazushi had done drug after drug, never sticking to them, but trying them, and none of them had been as intoxicating as you and your smile. It made his blood feel like fire and his skin tingled wherever you touched him. God, he never thought he'd be so attached to someone.

"You're really fuckin' dangerous, you know that?" He freed himself, rubbing his swollen tip around your entrance, "Makin' me need you."

You giggled and the sound was godly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Kazushi slowly pushed into you, groaning at the way you squeezed him just right. "So pretty, taking me like this." Kazushi watched the way your hole stretched around his tip as he pulled it out and pushed it back in, "You trust the shelf yet? Or do I need to convince you some more?"

"I dunno." That shit eating grin was going to be the cause of your bed rest, "Might need a little more proof."

But he didn't really care, any chance he got to be balls deep in you was a chance he wouldn't be wasting. The saw horses could handle how rough Kazushi was, hell, he'd bent you over the damn things before and they didn't so much as walk. "Move with me." His hands gripped your thighs and turned you so that you were laying along the length of the wood, "I want you to leave a fuckin' stain, got me?"

Heaven help him, you were so obedient and willing to do anything with him. "Kazu." A long, drawn out moan of his name as he bottomed out was the most perfect sound Kazushi had ever heard, "We-we need to be really, really sure that this shelf will hold."

"Don't worry, baby girl, I know how you want me." Kazushi stroked your cheek, "Let me prove my craftsmanship, yeah?"

As always, he started slow. Hurting you wasn't something he was looking to do. Sure, you liked it rough and all, and he wanted to please you in every way, but he refused to hurt you. Something about the way you gripped him from inside, the way you purposefully tensed up to squeeze him, you were a damn tease and it drove him crazy. "Do that again and hold it," He ordered, sounding like he was giving his team a command, and yet you listened, "Fuck, you're perfect." You moaned as he pressed the heel of his palm against your lower abdomen, making you feel more from him as he picked up his pace.

"Too much pressure." You whined and Kazushi loosened his hold on you. Everything you said was listened to and Kazushi wasn't ashamed to say that, yes, he was whipped.

But pressure didn't matter when Kazushi really started going. There was no worry that the shelf would move off the saw horses, and the wood didn't even bow under the weight of the two of you. Deodorant and sweat filled your senses as Kazushi held you flush to his body, his breath panting on your neck as he sat back, him straddling the shelf and you straddling him. "Oh, god..." You planted your forehead to his shoulder, "Feels like you're in my stomach."

"Good." Kazushi chuckled, fucking up into you. There was no choice for you to not sink onto his cock, gravity wouldn't reverse itself and you didn't want it to. From this new angle he was hitting everything, rubbing every bit of space in your pussy and all you could do was gasp and borderline scream out his name.

"Kazu, m'gonna come." Your whine was cute to him, sweet and made him want you even more. "Said I wanted you to stain the wood, didn't I?" He grunted, "Fuck, baby girl, come for me."

You tightened around him, biting him as you tried to help by bouncing as best you could. "Kazu, harder, please." You whined into his neck. Static filled his body as he hit harder, his tip pressing against your cervix and making him moan with you, and he couldn't hold it together anymore when you came, biting his shoulder as your muscles contracted around him. Kazushi laid back, relaxing on the shelf as he filled you, panting, "I think it'll hold your books."

[cfyslvr]

General smut headcanons

→ author's note: honestly I have no idea where this came from, I started a baji × reader fic but uhh.. I got bored of it :) my apologies I promise I'll finish it asap. honestly writing this was a little tricky for me bc I've never looked at chifuyu this way but I also had a few ideas and wanted to put them out there + I'm lacking when it comes to activity and headcanons are much easier to write than a whole ass fic so- here it is ^^ lmk if y'all want any other characters and I'll do my best to write them asap !!

→ warnings: smut, 18+, timeskip chifuyu (you'll never see me sexualizing by little blond baby), fem!reader, I would say minors pls don't interact but I know that y'all will read it anyway so 🤷🏻‍♀️ i wrote this in like 15 minutes so it might not be the best

Y'ALL idk why but my stupid ass tumblr won't let me put three pictures like I usually do 😭 I've been trying for like 10 minutes now and it won't work so just deal with the one picture (I'm gonna kms)

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- depending on when you two started dating, there's like a 90% percent chance you were his first.

- i feel like he would respect your decision on whether you want to wait till marriage or not, he's okay with either.

- i saw some people making headcanons that he used to watch porn as a teenager, but tbh he doesn't really seem like that type of person to me so I'll say he didn't do that.

- although he most definitely did see some interesting stuff from takemichi's gang and their nasty ass comics 💀

- i can also say that he probably has visited porn sites, not bc he's a porn addict or anything but bc he was genuinely curious (like most of us are).

- i also saw some people saying he'd be into one night stands, but once again I'd have to disagree

- to me personally, he seems like someone who would want to build a relationship with someone before engaging in something so intimate as sex.

- I also feel like he would wait for at least a year or maybe even longer to do it, especially if it's both of yours first times.

- as I said before, he has visited porn sites and saw makoto & yamagishi's 18+ comics, so I wouldn't say he's ENTIRELY clueless, but definitely not experienced

- that's okay, you can just teach him what to do if it's not your first time

- or even better, you can learn together!

- he may not be experienced, but WHEN I TELL YOU he's 100% a fast learner

- he's great with oral, like when he first dove into u you almost couldn't believe it's his first time !!

- when it comes to his length, I feel like he'd be a little bit smaller than the others, but that doesn't mean he can't make you see stars if you ask him to ^^

- he's VERY gentle at first, almost too gentle (if that's possible)

- I feel like that'd be because he's nervous, it's (most likely) his first time and he doesn't want to hurt his precious girl 😔

- once he's fully inside of you, it might take him more time to adjust than you 💀 buuut once he starts moving it's heaven

- would be very slow at first, you'd have to straight up tell him if you want it rough

- he usually takes intimacy very seriously and despite being inexperienced somehow manages to find the PERFECT center of rough and gentle to make you feel amazing!!

- he's into petnames, both giving and receiving them

- I feel like his petnames would be very sweet, some stuff like "angel", "honey", "love" etc.

- I can imagine him being a bit uncomfortable with degrading you, would avoid calling you "slut" or anything similar unless you're REALLY into it

- even if he doesn't like calling you degrading nicknames, I feel like he wouldn't mind being called those petnames when you're on top

- speaking of top, he's a major switch

- can rock your world if you ask him to, but can also whine like a needy baby when you're on top

- absolutely ADORES when you ride him

- I feel like he would let out whimpers and soft moans when you take control, might be a bit embarrassed about it so you'll have to reassure him that you enjoy hearing those precious sounds

- he's not good with dirty talk when he doesn't it intentionally, but I feel like he somehow manages to get you all riled out by accident when he just says what's on his mind

- he's more of a thigh or boob type of guy, but wouldn't touch you without your permission

- once you give him the go, he'll suck the shii out of your tits (it might be a bit harder to pull him off them)

- he's favorite positions are any of the more intimate ones, but I feel like he'd usually go for the classic missionary one

- he may not be able to last a million rounds, maybe three or four at best, but those 3-4 rounds are enough to have you feeling completely used, but also extremely satisfied

- puts your satisfaction before his own

- I honestly have a hard time thinking of his kinks 💀 I imagine him more on the vanilla side but I feel like he'd enjoy having his hair pulled and doing the same to you if you're comfortable with it

- also likes marking and biting

- he prefers being the one receiving the little bite marks and hickeys, although he LOVES seeing your neck and thighs covered in small purple and red spots 🫶🏻

- he also loves it when you give him head, but couldn't force you to do it if you're not into it

- he's the KING of aftercare

- he'll wash you, dress you up, make the bed all warm and cozy, bring you water, he'll even cook for you if you ask him to

- refuses to go to sleep until he's 110% sure you're satisfied and he thinks he's done a good job at making you feel loved afterwards

- loves cuddling and falling asleep together after a session

- honestly I don't imagine him having a very high sex drive, he can live perfectly fine without doing it often, sometimes you'll even have to do specific things in order to turn him on

- will buy lingerie for you only if you're comfortable with it

- i think he isn't the type to jerk off way too much, but it definitely does happen here and there

- the first time he jerked off with you in his mind, he was probably looking through photos of you that he took of you while letting out the smallest whimpers of your name

- will be extremely ashamed after it and would act like he committed 500+ war crimes when he finally admits it to you

- feels extremely relieved when you say you don't mind it

- idk about you but I'd ask him to send whimpering audios when he's at it 🤷🏻‍♀️ (I can't help it his voice is so attractive)

- overall a great lover, intimacy with him is amazing !!

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[strawberryfairi]

“I loved you then…back when I knew you”

Synopsis: 💎 When your old high school best friend, and admittedly, first love randomly shows up at your door one morning after a bit over ten years apart, your memories of him that you once locked away comes flooding back. Are you open to hearing him out after all this time? (In other words…will you take your man back or nah?)

♕Pairings: Kazutora X Black Fem Reader 🤎 (ANYONE CAN READ)🛑Content: 18+ Eventual smut, Some grief, Some angst ~Crossposted On: Wattpad ONLY ~Updating WEEKLY

w.c. 3.3k💠 Released Jan 10, 2024

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CHAPTER 5; VALHALLAS NUMBER 3

Your mom had a world shattering conniption when she saw your black left eye Saturday morning, the day after all that with Osanai and his buddies went down.

You spent the entire weekend getting 'fixed up' as your mom called it, icing it and just laying down. She treated you like you were elderly and couldn't take care of yourself, bringing you food, tea, and water whenever you needed it. You didn't mind it at all, seeing as she was just expressing her immense amount of care.

Now it was Monday, time for school, and around that time where Kazutora would wait outside for you. Peeking through the curtains by your window, you checked to see if he was there.

He was in fact there.

Your heart both sank and fluttered at the same time. You wanted to see him but you didn't want him to see you, not like this. You had scrambled around through your hair products like a crazy person just minutes before, trying to style your hair in a way that would shield your black eye from view. With a deep sigh, you made your way down to the entrance of the building, mentally preparing to take on the day.

It'd be a lie to say Kazutora wasn't dying to know how your little 'date' went with the ballsy kid who asked you out last Friday. It'd also be a lie to say he wasn't hoping and praying it was terrible, wishing all the worst on the kid so you'd never choose to spend time with him over Kazutora again.

Even though he wished the worst, he wasn't expecting at all to find out what he did when you both got to the campus.

"That's why you have your hair in your face like that?! Let me see it." He demanded sharply, prying your hands away from your face. "No, no!" It's fine, let go!" You shot back, using all your strength to keep your hands in place. As other students walked by, they glanced over curiously at the two of you, trying to see what was going on. "Let.me.see it." His tone was so low and intimidating you dropped your hands immediately, looking up at him for just a second before looking towards the ground shamefully.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me." He gritted out angrily, gently lifting your head up by your chin and brushing your bangs back. His eyes practically scanned you, searching all over for any other wounds. He was beyond livid. If you were with him nothing like this would ever happen. It felt like the time you both first met all over again. If that night he was seeing red, today he was black out enraged. Kazutora was pissed at whoever you were with for not protecting you, and even more pissed that someone had the audacity to hit his girl.

Uuhhh, his girl as in girl that's a friend, his friend...that's what he meant.

"Tell me who did this to you." He commanded, his voice the tiniest bit softer than before. Your heart sank nonetheless, already knowing where this was going. "What're you gonna do?" You asked anxiously, subconsciously grabbing onto his jacket sleeve as if to keep him from going anywhere.

"Don't worry about what I'm gonna do, tell me who did this."

The look on his face was starting to scare you a little, and his tone was so demanding you felt like you had to tell him. You pursed your lips, hoping you won't regret telling him the truth. "Y-Yamagishi said it was someone named Osanai. He's a leader of some gang-I forget the name."

Kazutora's jaw was clenched so tight his teeth could probably break at any second. He knew exactly who that was. Arrogant idiot always thinks he can do shit and just get away with it. Now he's got himself a real problem. He also made a mental note to deal with whoever the hell this Yamagishi kid is, since he's the one who let this happen to you. "Wait for me after school. I'm taking you home-

"Wait! Where are you going?!" Frantically you pulled on his jacket sleeve, looking up at him with wide eyes. He didn't even respond or look at you, in his mind he was already set on finding Osanai, imagining giving him two black eyes in return for the one he gave you. "Please just stay here; it's over now!" You pleaded, hoping it would change his mind. Osanai was a really tall, really skilled fighter. You didn't want Kazutora to get hurt even though he can fight too. It's just not necessary to do all that in your opinion. Gently, he took your hand off of him, looking down at you with a much softer expression. "You don't have to do this." You murmured before he could say anything, shaking your head as tears started forming in your eyes.

"Yeah I do. Just wait for me." He replied in a firm yet gentle way, softly brushing the back of his fingers over your bruised left eye. A chill shot down your spine from the back of your neck, while your cheeks heated up rapidly. You nodded your head, watching him give you a small smile before walking away off the schools campus.

Honestly...the whole situation set off a massive case of the butterflies in your stomach. It was like the whole cage flew open, letting them all loose to flutter around wildly. Even though you worried for Kazutora's safety, it'd be a lie to say you weren't extremely flattered. He didn't say it but it's obvious he cares about you, maybe it's safe to say he cares a lot.

You practically floated your way into the school building with a goofy little grin, radiating roses, glitter, and sunshine as you headed to your locker.

"What is this five foot five beam of ethereal light over here?" Asuka chuckled, walking over to you from the right.

"Oh, hey girl!" You sang, closing your locker and giving her a bright smile.

"You slide down a rainbow or somethin'?" She raised an amused brow.

"No, I just-...it's a nice day." You sigh, finally attempting to snap yourself out of the daze you were basking in. "What, Hanemiya-san finally ask you out?" She nudged your arm, grinning devilishly.

"No, he didn't ask me out. We're just friends", You giggle, "Where's Yumi and everybody?" You furrowed your brows.

"You didn't see in the chat? Yumi got a stomach virus so she can't come today. I think the other girls are here but I haven't seen 'em." She shrugged.

"Wait what?! Yumi got a stomach virus?! Oh my god! She texted the group chat?!" You rambled, eyebrows lifted in shock as you processed this new info. "Yeah, she texted this morning. Apparently it's pretty bad." Asuka frowned, whipping out her phone and showing the conversation between her and Yumi.

"Awww, Yumi." You murmured, brows furrowed in concern. You had a thought to maybe slip away at lunch with Asuka and have her take a video of you playing Yumi a get well song in the music room.

"What's up with the hairstyle today by the way? It's not bad but...can you even see?" She scrunched her face up in confusion, reaching for your bangs. You spent a lot of time picking your afro out to make it big enough to cover your eyes in the front. Kazutora already went and stuck his hand in it, you don't want Asuka to mess it up more.

"No! Wait wait!" You blurted out frantically, jumping back.

"What?! I'm not gonna mess it up." She assured. The way you jumped back had scared her a little.

"Just...come on." You huffed, grabbing her wrist and leading her over to the bathroom.

Luckily, Asuka and you were the only people in the girls room. "Don't freak out when I show you, ok? I'm gonna explain." You warned slowly, your tone low. She nodded, trying to hide the bewildered expression on her face. You swiped your hands over your forehead, brushing your bangs back and exposing your dark purple left eye.

Asuka gasped hard, both hands hovering over her mouth as her eyes widened two times it's size. "Please...do not tell me Hanemiya-san did this." She demanded lowly, her eyes already starting to light up with an angry fire.

"No, no he didn't do it. It was some gang leader guy, Osanai or whoever. It happened last Friday while I was walking around with the boy in my math class, Yamagishi." You explained simply.

"He didn't step in and help you?! How could he let this happen to you?!" She scoffed angrily, grabbing your cheeks gently and shifting your head side to side, analyzing the damage. It reminded you of earlier this morning when Kazutora was looking at your face.

"No he tried! He-...he tried." You sighed in defeat.

"Yamagishi's that nerd kid, right? The one who's obsessed with you." She asked, hesitantly letting go of your cheeks, her eyes stayed glued to your black eye though. How did she know already about his crush on you? You must not be paying enough attention to what goes on around here.

"Yeah. He'd asked me to hang out with him on like Tuesday last week. He was trying to ask me out, but while we were walkin' around we kinda got mixed up in some chaos." You explain in a low tone.

"Ugh, ridiculous. I can't believe how bold these delinquent boys are getting! You can't even walk around anymore without one of them starting a fight! If you need anything you let me know, ok? Shoot, I'll go beat him up myself."

"Nah nah, you don't have to do that. Kazutora's already handling it." You chuckled. Asuka gasped again, her face lighting up like a Christmas tree.

"Whaaaaaat?! So he's gonna go fight on your behalf?! He's gonna defend your honor?!" She beamed, cheeks turning dusty pink from the amount of excitement she felt.

"Not defend my honor." You laughed even harder.

"That's literally what he's doing! Girl...what if he really does like you? I mean, who goes and fights on behalf of a girl they don't even like?" She raised her brows suggestively, nudging my arm. "Well I'd hope any guy would defend a girl that got beat up by another dude, wether they like her or not."

The bathroom fell silent as a few other girls came in, chatting about something. "Come on, let's go before we're late for our first class." You stated, fixing up your hair before making your way out of the bathroom.

"He likes you. You know I'm right..." Asuka mumbled, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

You spent the rest of the school day feeling a mixture between anxious and flattered when it came to Kazutora going to find Osanai. It's been hours now since this morning, and you kinda figured maybe he'd come back to school for the rest of the day afterwards. You really hoped he wasn't hurt, or in the hospital on life support..or something.

What if Osanai won? That'd be so embarrassing. Like how do you recover from that? You guessed maybe like how Yamagishi recovered...crying until he felt better. But, would Kazutora cry about something like that? He's probably gotten his ass beat plenty of times before and people respect him all the same.

The more questions your mind generated, the more worried you got about the possible state of Kazutora. Is he good?!

You barely payed attention in the last class of the day, practically glaring at the clock for it to move faster. You couldn't wait to get out of here. If only you were the type that was built for ditching school, you'd have been left!

But thankfully, it was the end of the day, and you were finally free to go. You told Asuka that you had to run, wanting to head out as soon as possible to see if Kazutora actually came back.

"Oo! I wanna see too!" She exclaimed, following after you quickly. The two of you scrambled ungracefully down the two flights of stairs, almost tripping each other as you went down. You two laughed, panting hard at the near dominos-type collision that almost happened.

"You think he won the fight?!" Asuka glanced at you curiously, adjusting her book bag on her shoulder.

"I hope so!" You replied back, slightly out of breath.

"He won...I'm sure he did." She assured, just as you two reached the first floor. You spotted Kazutora first, standing there by the front doors with his hands in his pockets leisurely. You let out a breath of relief, speeding over to him and surprising him with a hug. "Oh my gosh, I was so worried you wouldn't come back!" You cried out dramatically, nuzzling your face in his chest. His heart fluttered at your reaction, not really expecting you to act like this at all. He chuckled lightly, wrapping his arms around you.

On the outside, Asuka was silent, just simply watching you two with a goofy smile on her face. However, on the inside she was running around the entrance of the campus, smacking your arm repeatedly, and squealing like a newborn squirrel or something.

You two looked and sounded like a couple, holding each other all close like that! He was so happy too, it was obvious, he was loving the way you were all over him. She was ten thousand percent sure he'd probably go home tonight and relive this moment over and over again (she was right).

"Oh wow...you think they got back together?"

"Maybe he left early this morning to like..think their relationship over?"

"They look so cute together! Are you sure they're not dating?"

Asuka was sooo hype at the way people were whispering about you guys as they walked passed her. She tuned back into what you two were talking about.

"What?! You broke his arms?! Kazutora!" You exclaimed, shock and bewilderment all over your face. Asuka's jaw also dropped. He broke that guy's arms, and he's talking about it like that's the most normal thing to do. He simply shrugged in response, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as he led the two of you away from campus.

"Oh wait; I'll see you, Asuka! Unless you wanna walk with-

"No no no, it's ok, bye guys!" She cut you off, giving an energetic wave before making her way down her usual path home.

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Earlier That Day

Kazutora had already finished dealing with Osanai, sending him straight to the hospital with two broken arms, a broken nose, and a black eye. Now it was time to handle the weak ass idiot that let his princess get hurt in the first place.

Walking nonchalantly to the school, he made his way inside discreetly, searching like a lion on the prowl for his next victim.

Kazutora is a strategist though, so instead of suffering through wandering the halls of the school until he found Yamagishi, he went and located one of his friends.

"Hey! Can I talk to you for a sec?" He asks with a pleasant smile.

A kid he vaguely knew named Akkun turned around, his expression a mix of shock and fear. "M-me?!" He stutters, pointing at himself with a thumb.

You're the only other person in the hallway genius...

"Yeah! I'm lookin' for a kid named Yamagishi. You know 'em?" He tilts his head to the side, still maintaining that sweet smile on his face. Of course Akkun knew exactly who he was asking for, he also knew he was in no type of position to lie to Kazutora. He's Valhalla's number three for a reason.

"U-uhhh, he's..probably in science right now? In-in classroom 2-A." Akkun mutters, feeling his palms begin to sweat. He felt terrible, he had no idea what he potentially just involved one of his best friends in. He'd surely find out at some point though.

"Alright, thanks!" He smiles politely.

Without giving Akkun a chance to respond, Kazutora's already on his way to the classroom.  But would you look at this pleasant surprise. Just as he made his way up the winding steps to the upper floor, Yamagishi was walking unsuspectedly a few feet in front of him, just having come from the guys bathroom.

Kazutora's eyes darken as he notices the kids scrawny figure. He catches up to him with ease, yanking harshly on the back of his shirt, Yamagishi let's out a strangled noise of shock before falling backwards onto the ground. He takes a moment to hurriedly adjust his glasses back on his face, eyes widening in shock as he realizes just who'd caused his fall.

"Ka-kazuto-

Before he could finish Kazutora lands a hard, swift kick straight into Yamagishi's side, sending him slamming into the lockers against the wall roughly. He coughs, glasses long gone. He didn't even have time to really gather himself before Kazutora is down on top of him, landing punch after punch straight to his face. He grabs a fistful of Yamagishi's shirt, lifting him to meet his fiery gaze.

"You know that pretty girl you brought to the park the other day? The one you let go home with a black eye?" He questions, obviously already knowing the answer.

Yamagishi blinks a few times before realizing exactly who he was talking about. He confusedly stutters out your name, looking up at a blurry Kazutora.

"That's the one. I better not ever see you around her again, you hear me? Ever." Kazutora threatens menacingly.

Yamagishi is bewildered at his words but nods frantically nonetheless. He didn't realize you were already with Kazutora. Had he known you were his he'd never have asked you out. It all made sense now why you rejected him after he attempted his confession. Of course you wouldn't wanna be with him. Kazutora's everything he's not.

Kazutora releases his grip abruptly, letting Yamagishi fall to the floor like he weighed nothing, gets up, then casually makes his way out of the school building.

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You invite Kazutora to stay over at your house after walking you home, it just felt right seeing as he spent the day literally fighting for you.

You lead him inside and up to your room, placing your keys on the little key hanger by your door and lazily take off your shoes.

"Today was so boring! I don't wanna do anything else!" You blurt out loudly, running over and plopping down onto your bed. You outstretch your arms towards Kazutora, smiling sweetly.

His heart does another little tug in his chest at the way you look so cute like that. Without wasting another second he takes off his shoes and sits next to you on the edge of the bed. He watches you silently as you grab your laptop, turning it on and opening up Netflix.

"Couldn't we have watched Netflix from the TV in the living room?" He furrows his brows.

"Well we could but my mom will be home soon and I don't want her to kick you out." You explain plainly, eyes locked to the screen as you scroll through shows and movies to watch. Kazutora's face heats up. This is his first time in a girl's room, in your room. The craziest part is that you're completely unfazed, just chilling out on the bed like it's any other girl friend with you.

"O-oh..that makes sense." He chuckles nervously, fiddling with his uniform jacket.

"You can sit further on the bed, you know? You won't even be able to see the screen like that." You laugh lightly, patting the side of the bed.

He was sitting on the edge while you were fully on the bed, leaning against your pillows with the laptop resting on both of your legs. Kazutora swallows, hesitantly adjusting himself to sit directly next to you. His heart skips a beat as your arms and legs touch. What's he suppposed to do now?

"Ohhh, I love this movie! I didn't know they added it to Netflix, oh my gosh!" You beam. It was an old Dreamworks film, El Dorado. You knew the music in this movie like it was the national anthem. "Alright, I'm gonna change and then I'll start the movie." You explain, getting up from the bed and making your way to your clothing drawer.

"W-wait, you're gonna change right here?!" He stutters, looking at you as if you just grew two more arms as his cheeks turn bright pink. You giggle at his reaction, shaking your head.

"No fool, I'm gonna change in my bathroom right there. It's connected." You point at the medium sized bathroom directly in front of the bed. Kazutora let's out a mumbled "Oh" in response.

"You want something to change in? I have some of my older brother's clothes you could wear." You offer, holding up a large sized hoodie and sweatpants.

💎 3 Hours Later

The main lights in your room had been turned off about two hours ago, leaving only the cute warm fairy lights in your room on. Kazutora finally settled down after getting used to being in a girl's room, and was teetering between the dream world and reality while resting his head on your lap.

You had unintentionally learned an instant knock out trick on Kazutora, it was simply telling him to rest his head on your lap, then proceeding to gently massage his scalp with your fingertips. It was honestly adorable watching him struggle and fight so hard to stay awake, trying to watch these movies with you. The sleep was inevitable though, and soon he was completely out cold. This ends up being the most peaceful, deepest sleep he's ever experienced in his life.

Then soon you find yourself falling asleep too, making this the first time you've ever had a sleepover with a boy.

[dlscenarios]

Hi, could you make an nsfw link of the separate yamagishi kazushi and makoto suzuki

Bet

NSFT Visuals - Yamagishi & Makoto (TokRev)

MDNI

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[lotus-n-l0ve]

Can you write about Yamagishi meeting a shy gamer chick? She wears basically potato sacks but he really enjoys going to the arcade with her. She invites him over for a movie night only to be confused about why she dresses in baggy clothes, because she's beautiful (He would say hot).

It isn't based on insecurity though. You might be able to add NSFW at the end when he blurts out an accidental confession. ❤

Sure @mztoman. By the way I didn't add any smut here but you want I can make a part two with smut. If you want let me know. hope you like it ♡

𝐈𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞

— Kazushi Yamagishi x Shy Gamer!Female Reader

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ : When your love for arcade brought you to your soulmate.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : slight smut, cursing, making out, kissing

ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏᴛᴜꜱ : I wasn't really sure about this because I don't know shit about gaming and arcade. If there is any wrong information then please pardon me. This one is a little short, sorry for that.

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

You have always enjoyed playing games, going to arcades. When you were a child, you father used to take you to a arcade close to your home every weekend. He introduced you to all the games there and with time you developed a fond for games.

Even now that you have grown, you always come the arcade near your school after school ends. You loved going but you didn't knew that going there would get you dumb but a great friend, Kazushi Yamagishi.

You two met because there was a new game launching that he had determined to score the top only to hear the next day that someone else, more precisely a highschool girl, beat him by a huge margin.

Kazushi couldn't digest the embarassment of losing to someone he run to the arcade only to find a dressed in all baggy clothes and who apperantly beat his score. Kazushi won't lie he thought you were really hot but THAT'S NOT THE WHAT HE'S HERE FOR.

Kazushi snapped himself out of the daze and demanded a rematch with you. Surely he would win this time. O boy! How wrong he was. You beat him within ten minutes. And after that he kept challenging you in every game present there and you kept winning every single one of them.

Saying that you were not enjoying that would be a lie. There were games that you wanted to play with a pertner but you were too shy to ask anyone else. You didn't want to burden them. So, when a boy with chestnut hair and thick square glasses came budging in your life challenging with every game present in the arcade, you felt happy inside and accepted all his challenges.

As time when by you two got closer and closer to the point that most of your time spent either with eachother or talking or thinking about eachother. The intriguing feeling Kazushi had for you turned into a feeling of fondness but did he dared to confess his feelings for you.

He didn't want to tarnish the beautiful friendship had had built with you over the time. And other than that he felt like he didn't deserve you. He was just a dumpass who's life circles around gang, crime and fights. While on the other hand you were beautiful, intelligent who has her life planned ahead and out of his league. He would rather have you as just his friend than not have you in his life, unknown to the same feelings that you bore for him.

The screen of your phone lit up with a message from 'Kazu <3' —

Kazu <3 —

I'll be there in two minutes.

You started at the message, baffled because wasn't he supposed to come at 7 O'clock. He said he had some work to finish before coming over. Then you checked the time. It was already 6:50 p.m. that means you had been getting dressed for over an hour now.

Usually you were baggy clothes. Why? Because they are comfy and you never felt the need to put on your prettiest outfit, wear make up or look good. But today you wanted to impress Kazushi. So, you put on your favourite pair of top and shorts and did you makeup lightly. You kept everything natural a subtle. You didn't want Kazushi to know that you put extra effort to impress him. That would be embarassing.

Giving yourself one last look over through the mirror you left the bedroom. You checked again if everything was it was supposed to be, The snacks, the movie, blankets, everything before the doorbell rang. You quickly fixed you hair and took a deep breath before opening the door.

"Hi Kazu, come in." You said as held the door open, "Did you have any problem with the address?"

Kazushi walked in and you closed the door behind, "No Y/N, I've been in this neighborhood for quite a few times."

You led him to the living room, feeling him about the movie that you had picked as you two got cozy on the sofa. The movie's name was 'Midnight Lovers'. It was new released romance movie. You cousin was gushing over how good it was. So when saw opportunity you grabbed it and invited Kazushi over for a movie night.

And the movie really was good. By the end of it you were gushing too, "O my god! That was so good. Who would not want their partner to this romantic......."

Kazushi stared at you with a admiring gaze, fighting the urge to trail his eyes down your body. Today, you were different. He had always seen you in baggy clothes. Baggy shirts, hoodies, pants etc. So when he saw you opening the door wearing a shirt that hugs you body like a golve and shorts that left little to nothing to imagine, only Kazushi knows how he controlled himself for jumping on you.

His eyes stopped at your luscious lip. How they move as you speak. God knows how many times he had wanted to just blur out all his feelings and kiss you to his heart's content. If only he was not a cowered, he would have shouted to the world how much he loves you.

"And then they—" You cut yourself off when you notice that Kazushi is barely listening. You follow the line of his stare only to blush like a tomato when you realise that he was staring at your lips.

"Kazushi?" You gently shake him by his arm. Getting a lost 'hmm' you ask, "Where are you lost?"

"In you." He whispered.

"W-What?" You stuttered snapping him out his dazed state. Air got stuck in his lungs when he registered what he had just said to.

His cheeks heat up in embarrassment as started waving his hands, feeling all panicked, "Wa-Wait, I didn't mean it like that. I don't like or something. I mean of course I love you but— o my god! What am I saying? I'm sor—"

His words left muffled as you grabbed his both cheeks and slammed your lips on his. Kazushi froze, his hand shoting up to grab your arms before gradually relaxing and giving in to the kiss. You pull back, panting, mirroring him.

"Y-Y/N—" He started but you cut him off again, "I love you too, Kazushi."

You confess before kissing him again. Kazushi pulls you on his lap by your waist, making you straddle him as you wrap your hands around his neck. His lips synced with yours as your fingers played with his locks while his caressed your waist.

— Your love for arcade brought you to your soulmate.

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[kagsboyfriend]

Week One

Bisexual!Makoto x Gay!Yamagishi ; Virginity and Masturbation

masterlist | ao3

a/n: this desviated from the initial idea so much that i thought of restarting it, so if theres not much smut, that's why.

After class noons were usually spent two ways by Makoto. The first one was by goofing around with his friends, the so-gang called “Mizo Middle Five”, which activities usually consisted of roaming around Shibuya loitering, looking for people to fight and get beaten up, that if they were lucky, other days were intercepted by third years and high schoolers and get their ass beaten up by them unexpectedly. The second way was masturbating.

Makoto was laying on his bed, hands behind his head and looking towards the ceiling. Not a lot of thoughts were running down his head, but one in particular hit interest in his mind, about that woman in a very tiny bikini of a magazine he grabbed from an alleyway. That peaked his mind, and his dick too, so he began looking for the mag. He usually hid the porn in between his matress and its base, and not just the magazines, all of the adult stuff that he had were there, which was also JAVs and even some erotic writings.

After finagling in between his bed, he finally grabbed the magazine. As he was fantasizing about the young adult, he rapidly undid his pants and pulled them down, throwing them with his legs across the room. Makoto started to fondle his cock as he positioned himself comfortably, laying his back on the wall.

His eyes were gazing quickly towards the features of the woman, stroking his now erect penis in an up and down motion. As to experience more pleasure, he nibbed the very red tip of his dick with his thumb, making him shudder. He turned the page quite in a clumsy manner, still using one hand. The focus went to the same girl, who was now showing her breasts, thus stepping up Makoto a notch and making him stroke harder.

“O-oh shit~” Makoto gasped, letting his climax build up. He discarded the magazine, just focusing on cumming. His hand moved on an ungodly speed, making his shaft redder by the second, especially the tip. He heard the door close abruptly. Did the door shut by itself? He thought, but one and a half second reasoning concluded that his mom caught him jerking off again.

“MOOOM, I told you to knock on the door!!!” The black-haired one shouted towards the room entrance. “I’m not your mom dumb-ass” Yamagishi screamed back, taken aback by what his friend was doing. Well, in all honesty, he knew what Makoto does, he knew about his weird obsession over girls and porn in general, and even how he talks about jacking off, not about what he masturbates to, also about HOW he does it, which at that point didn’t even bother the brown-headed one. But to actually see Makoto masturbating is what is weird to him.

Makoto quickly put his undergarments and pants back on, as soon as he was going to tell Yamagishi to come in, he knocked on the door and said “Can I come in?”

“Whatever” The raven-haired responded “You already spoiled the fun”

Yamagishi frowned “Hey, don’t blame me for your irresponsible ass not hearing the door” He responded, avoiding eye contact with his friend. “What’d ya want?” The older demanded. Today was not the best time to be annoyed, and yet there he was, demanding some attention like a little kid, or at least is what Makoto thought.

But Yamagishi had other plans.

“Nothing, I just wanted to hang out here, can’t do it?” The glasses one asked sarcastically, walking in front of his friend and plopping his back into the bed. Makoto still looked at him mad, but as the climax and horniness went down, he softened his gaze. “Yeah, I guess you can”

Yamagishi moves his head to now face Makoto, but saw the porn magazine he was jacking to. Not thinking much of it, he grabbed it and started flipping through the pages, not paying much attention beyond what he can see, which is breasts and asses. Makoto saw his best friend just flip through the mag, and raised his voice to say something.

“She has weird nips” Yamagishi seemingly interrupted. What? Makoto thought. “And you say I’M the one who makes weird comments” The raven-haired exclaimed.

“No but really, look” Yamagishi stood up and shoved the mag into Makoto’s face. He pushed him away and grabbed it to look. What he saw there were normal female nipples. “This are normal what do you mean are weird”

Yamagishi scoffed “No. Those are weird af, mine’s arent like that.” Makoto deadpanned. Did his best friend really say this? He knows he has said some ridiculous things, but this borders the insanity frame. “You dumbass, they’re female nipples, female and male nips are different you dipshit”

“No they’re not” Yamagishi responded loudly “Look” He grabbed the end of his shirt and pulled it, taking the piece of fabric off “Compare them and tell me which look the weirdest.” At this point Makoto had enough, all that brains of his friend to be wasted on just gang stuff. “I’m just gonna leave” He stood up and walked towards the door.

Yamagishi freaked out and grabbed Makoto’s arm “Pussy if you’re not”

Oh.

Makoto didn’t want to inspect Kazushi’s nipples

but he didn’t want to be called a pussy

So he complied. Not only to not be humiliated, but to also get that over with fast.

Makoto grabbed the magazine and folded it so the woman’s nipples were on the edge of the page, putting it besides Yamagishi’s nips. He inspected for a solid 15 seconds to conclude “Yep, your nipples are the weird ones.”

Yamagishi stared back with a mad look on his face “No the fuck they're not” He was determined to win this pointless fight. And so did Makoto, as he rambled about his nipples being normal while taking his shirt off, trying to prove his point.

Makoto touched his nipples first, trying to inspect the shape of them. After that, he walked up to Yamagishi to “inspect them” (a/n: oh god this is turning weird, I swear there will be porn).

Makoto just slightly brushed the smaller's tit, but that caused the other to flinch. The raven tried to touch the chestnut haired's nip, but the more that Makoto worked with them, the more that Yamagishi got flustered and the redder and hotter his cheeks were getting. Makoto didn't back up from this, as a normal person should, instead he continued to rub his friend's nipples, just to fuck with him even more. After what Kazushi felt like a lot of teasing, he shoved the brunet away, trying to hide his blush, averting eye contact.

All that touching got both of them worked up, and slowly their dangerous hornyness started to creep in. Makoto looked at the state of his friend, kind of proud that he got Yamagishi to look like that.

Vulnerable and hot, he said in his mind.

The taller's gaze wandered Yamagishi's body, but his attention spanned towards something poking the shorter's pants. Makoto didn't quite think this through, as he got closer to his (now in question) friend. Yamagishi's eyes trembled slightly, in expectancy of what Makoto was going to do next. His cheeks were turning a crimson color never seen before by the two of them.

Makoto shifted his dominant hand towards the bulge in the other's pants. Now that was something Kazushi was expecting; out of all of the things that he thought that Makoto was going to do, he never foretold that he was going to grab his groin.

The hand grabbed Kazushi's balls and mildly erected dick, stroking it in a slow, circular manner. Whimpers were started to be outed off the shorter's mouth, as he took in the movements and the pleasure. He closed his eyes to soak in better the sensations.

What was going on Makoto's head at this time was confusing, all he felt is that this was weird, but if Yamagishi didn't desist, that meant that he liked it. Well, not like that, you see; they have been best friends for a little while now, so they both knew when they were fight-playing and when they were actually mad at each other or if they were uncomfortable. So Makoto and Yamagishi knew that the other one was enjoying this.

Makoto grabbed the waistband of the other's pants and pulled them down. He kneeled, now having the crotch at his face. He stuffed his face into the underwear, pushing the organ around with his mouth and face. Yamagishi was now moaning even more, getting harder by the second.

The taller grabbed the fabric with his teeth and brought down the garment, setting the penis free. His mouth made its way towards the tip, kissing it gently. Yamagishi, in a state of pure pleasure, he grabbed Makoto's hair as a way to hold himself together, loking towards him, his face a literal mess.

As Makoto put the penis into his mouth, Yamagishi's cheeks got stupidly hot and red by the stimulation, to the point that he started to tear.

The raven continued to suck, licking around inside the dick, trying to get the best out of it. Quickly, he also undid his pants and started to stroke his own penis, trying to reach climax.

As both of them got closer, Makoto tasted and swallowed the precum, finding it tasty, while also stroking his cock at a faster pace. Yamagishi, on the other hand, he put his hands over his mouth in an attempt to muffle his moans, which didn't work as he moaned harder into his hands, even biting into them.

Yamagishi came first, into the other's mouth, letting a guttural moan out and pushing Makoto to deepthroat him. Makoto tasting and swallowing the shorter's cum pushed him onto the limit, cumming into his hand and bare chest. After panting from tiredness, Makoto stood up, moving towards his bed to get tissue to clean his hand, but Yamagishi grabbed his arm. He moved the hand towards his mouth, licking the cum out of it. After that, he leaned into Makoto's chest, also licking the cum out of it.

“Promise to never tell this to someone”

“Promise” they both agreed.

“One question real quick” Makoto said, looking to Yamagishi, who had a interested look.

“Does that make you not a virgin?” He asked. Yamagishi thought of it, but didn't think of it too much “I guess so.” Hearing that made Makoto just a bit mad, punching Kazushi in his forearm.

“Oww, what was that for?”

“Nothing, just mad that now you're not a virgin but i'm still am”

“No you're not” Yamagishi responded. “You sucked my dick, that makes you not virgin from the mouth”

“No but I dont wanna be virgin on the penis, not mouth” The raven pouted “I'm gonna make you suck my dick so I wont be a virgin anymore”

“Is that a promise or a threat?”

“However you wanna see it”

[narrators-journal]

Hey, I'm trying to make a Yandere Persona 3 fanfic (Which is being posted on AO3). Can you give me some advice as to how to write it as I'm having a writer's block?

(Note: The Yandere ship being Yandere SEES x Fuuka Yamagishi, though, Ken and Koromaru are Platonic Yanderes, with the rest of SEES being Romantic Yanderes.)

Okay! So, I’ll preface this with, this isn’t some step-by-step guide on how to write your story, it’s just some general advice I could think of. I’m a good writer, but my methods might not work for you, and I do not claim to know what the fuck I’m actually doing. So, keep that in mind while you read this, okay? I’m sorry if none of this advice works for you, and if you have any questions after this, or want some more clarity on these points, feel free to send in another ask, comment, anything like that and I’ll be happy to answer them!

Now, let’s get the big part of this done first. If you want to know how I personally write and manage to craft all the stories like months of tolerance, Winter is a lovely season for weddings and funerals, or any of the smut you might like to read, I...can’t really help. The best I’ve got for that is just, I tend to write what I like to think about, and that enjoyment usually leads me to filling in the details and putting in the extra effort to try and make the writing, story, and implied world around the scenarios as good as I can get them. So, if you just want a walk through on how to gain that skill, all I can offer is to simply enjoy what you write, and write what would make you happy for the story.

Alright! With that out of the way, onto how I tackle my fics! Starting with my first step, making an outline.

OUTLINING

And, trust me, I recognize that some writers hate to outline their stories, it’s boring, it can seem to take all the fun and spontenaity out of writing. But, for a full fanfiction, with something that requires plot, and consistency, an outline is very good. Especially if you’re writing anything with a large cast of characters, like you’re planning to, because an outline lets you keep track of how frequently someone appears, talks, who’s getting too much spotlight vs who isn’t getting enough, and lets you keep track of events.

Plus, it can be a good baby step to work out of a writer’s block because it’s not very taxing on the brain. You’re just taking your ideas, and trying to at least vaguely organize them. So, in that sense, an outline also can work as a pre-rough draft! Because, you’re writing down all of your big ideas and noting down ideas to flesh those bigger points out in a format that’s a lot easier to get out, edit and adjust than a full blown chapter, y’know? So, take advantage of that, and take the time to outline your entire fic before hand. It doesn’t have to be super detailed, you don’t need to fill an outline with polished prose, you just need to get down your ideas in a semi-organized fashion so that you can map out how your plot will go. For example, something like this is how I would outline a fic:

end

Maya and co. finally convince Tatsuya to join their group, booting Nanjo to the curb.

Katsuya and Tatsuya bond after an encounter with Katsuya’s shadow

S!Katsuya: Admit it! You hate your baby brother! He ruined your life!

Katsuya: No! No, I could never hate him!

Tatsuya punches Nyarlethotep in the face

As you can see, it isn’t super detailed or in-depth, it just covers the big points of how they reach the desired end, with some dialogue I thought up as I was writing. And, that leads into my next point of advice for outlines specifically: Start with the ending. If you figure out the ending first, you’ll know what to foreshadow and build in the earlier portions, so I always suggest you start by writing down your ending point.

So, tldr: Try outlining your fic before you get stuck into writing. It’ll help you catch plot holes, recall and keep track of cool dialogue you thought up, and make sure each of your cast has time to shine and some sort of impact within the plot. Especially when it comes to large groups of characters you’ll have to keep track of.

CHARACTERIZATION AND DIFFERENTIATION

This next part is another big thing I keep track of when I write my fics or scenarios, and is especially noteworthy for a group of Yanderes. My personal characterization, and how that differentiates that specific character from the others.

This is the time you work in your headcanons for character personalities or backstory, and I can’t offer any help on that front. Your takes are your takes, the only advice I can offer is to make sure to note those personalities down if you don’t feel confident innately writing that character with them yet. Like some form of cheat sheet on Junpei, or Mitsuru, or whoever you don’t feel you can portray consistently off the cuff. That way, as you write them, you can have something to refer back to for their actions. For example, if I was to write for a yandere Junpei, I’d probably write down:

Keep golden retriever energy

Possibly stand-offish to darling at first. In some circumstances

Probably doesn’t bother to hide stalker behavior.

Likely to gaslight to hide that shit instead

to try and keep him consistent.

Which, is another example of how characterization is very important for specifically yandere fics. After all, not every yandere should behave the same, and for a group those small differences are hard to keep track of in your mind alone. Like, Shinjiro is terrified of hurting those he cares about, so he’s not going to be as kidnap happy as Akihiko. Who is more likely to deem the outside world dangerous and unpredictable, so the safest place for Darling is with him at all times. Yukari has an awful track record of those important to her leaving in some fashion, so she’s going to be far more aggressive when Darling escapes than, say, Minato is. Since Minato’s lower energy, and is convinced he’s ‘normal’, and doesn’t care about anybody, so violence isn’t something he’s keen on. That’s a lot to keep straight if you’re just relying on your own memory for those good character ideas.

So, all of these things are aspects I usually note down for the yanderes I write. It lends them some variety, personality, and opens a lot more potential for Darling to have conflict and a chance. So, I suggest you think a bit about each character you want, and write down how they personally would behave as a yandere. Which, leads into what should be our second to last, major point of advice.

LET THE DARLING BE SMART

As a writer, I can tell you, favoritism is something that happens, lol. Not only in characters, but focus. Sometimes you just prefer to focus on the fun interactions, or the kidnap portion of a yandere story, and that’s fine. But, for a good, filling story, you should always make sure that you are trying to make your Darling/mc at least believably dumb, lol.

Which, transcends the strict vibes of the situation. After all, no matter if it’s overt yandere behavior, or subtle, if your Darling is obliviously a-okay with everything around her, and goes to grab a spoon to defend themself against a psycho killer covered in the bestie’s blood, it can take a reader out of your story. If done wrong, at least.

Plus, a story is better with conflict, and making sure your character is believably smart, can heighten the tension, stakes, and simply provide that friction. It lets your reader have hope that a plan will work, and feel more tense and invested when shit begins to go awry. So always try to make sure your darling has some awareness fitting your plot.

And, finally!

WRITE FOR YOURSELF

Aka, don’t get so hung up on writing the perfect, most polished, tense, believable fic that you end up killing your own joy for it. All of this advice is stuff that I, personally, use to write my full length fics. I like to think of all of the little details and make a thoroughly thought out story, but if you just want to write a lighter, less dark yandere story that’s nothing but pure self-indulgence, go for it!

Hell, I’ve done it, my Ryomina fic, Winter is a lovely season for romance and funerals, is built brick by brick off of my own enjoyment of the idea of Minato being sacrificed to Ryoji. The story was grown around that, and it probably shows lol. So, make sure that you don’t get too caught up in the planning, the consistency of the characters, or how well put together your story is. Just enjoy yourself, and you will usually find an audience who can appreciate the simple fun of your fic. Just be aware of your motivations, and try not to take your fic too seriously.

Annnnnnd that’s all I’ve got for coherent advice! I hope this is helpful, I hope it is clear, and I appreciate that you thought so highly of my writing, that you asked my advice! Again, if anything here is confusing, or you’d like advice on a specific thing I didn’t cover here, feel free to comment, send another ask, whatever! That goes for everybody who decides to read this btw, not just the asker.