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Akira Nishikiyama (Nishikinyama?) how I missed thee

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Happy Birthday Kiryu Kazuma, 17-06-1968.

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I do love that line tho

[carli-meows]

i am being very normal about characters I like

[yakuzacanons]

hiiii!!! I think I read your posts pretty much everyday and am loving absolutely everything you write!!

This one thought has been bothering me for a while: what would our boys think of their s/o being a foreigner? I guess some of them would pay no mind, some of them would be bothered at first, maybe some of them would even use their s/o as a token! What do you think?

Good question! Sorry for taking so long to get back to you. Last post of the night kiddos, see y'all tomorrow eve.

Kazuma Kiryu

Doesn't mind and doesn't care. People are people. He likes you because he likes you. It's that shrimple. Seriously though, it never phased him. He doesn't ask questions about it either. Feel free to share exactly as much or as little about your culture as you'd like.

Majima Goro

Similar mindset as Kiryu but he would ask some questions. Somewhat interested in cultural differences, like the fact that Americans don't take off their shoes before going inside. It's not always aimed at YOUR culture specifically, he's just curious.

Saejima Taiga

He's a little resistant at first. Saejima's a little more old school and likely always saw himself with a more traditionally Japanese spouse. Mildly confused at some of your cultural differences but gets used to them. His affections towards you are more powerful than his confusion. Besides, he's easily confused anyways by a lot of things.

Akiyama Shun

Thinks that it's really cool that you're a foreigner. Might even think that's what makes you so interesting in the first place, at least when you first meet. Tries to learn words in your language but never pronounces them well.

Tanimura Masayoshi

As a mixed race guy, he kind of relates to you. He's pretty respectful of your culture and enjoys sharing his with you but he would never pressure you to do the same. Mostly just accepts it as is, no questions asked.

Ryuji Goda

Like Akiyama, he likely finds your cultural differences enticing when he first meets you. Finds himself actually caring about your cultural and is pretty respectful of it. Goes out of his way to try to remember important holiday events from your culture. Would punch anyone who makes fun of you.

Nishikyama Akira

Generally prefers an Asian spouse but he's open to other possibilities. Kind of guy to dumbly ask "Why" or "Huh" when you do certain things that relate to your culture. Little bit dumb about it all. Doesn't exactly judge you though but he can be openly confused at times.

Daigo Dojima

Honestly he has never thought about dating a foreigner and probably thinks it's expected of him to have a Japanese spouse but doesn't let that stop him. Daigo's a big sweetheart when in love so where you're from or what culture you partake in doesn't bother him none. Genuinely supportive and loving all the way.

Mine Yoshitaka

Might be a little guilty of fetishizing your culture or using it as a token point of interest. What can I say, Mine really does want to look cool in front of everyone, even more than Nishiki. If you tell him, he'll immediately knock it off. He likely just didn't realize that it bothered you or offended you.

Tatsuo Shinada

Also guilty of making your culture or foreigner status into a token subject, but more so in the way he just asks a LOT of questions. He doesn't realize it makes you feel like you're a zoo animal or like a science project. His intentions are well placed though, he just doesn't know when to stop asking.

Ichiban Kasuga

He'll just be like "Okay, cool!" with a thumbs up. That's how much you being a foreigner affects him. Bless his gentle heart, he could never fathom how anyone could judge you or treat you differently just because you're a foreigner.

Tianyou Zhao

Sympathizes with your struggles and is really understanding. Would be down to share cultural foods or holidays with you, either from his culture or yours. He's just generally really chill about it.

Joon-Gi Han

Similar vibe as Zhao but would whoop the ass of anyone who made fun of you. He knows all too well what it's like to be outcast just because of who you are and how much that hurts and he'll be damned if you ever feel bad for being yourself.

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simple illustration of the babygirl! felt the need to draw him and i was determined to achieve something decent in digital again so here we are!

yo idk why nishiki leads to so severe brainrot but he moved into my head and he's not leaving (and i dont want him to <3). like he only appears in two games (excluding flashbacks and characters not named 'nishikyama akira') yet HE IS MY BABYGIRL

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More of my ATLA X Yakuza au ft. The kyodais!

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some bby 0 nishikis 

more rgg art 

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Koi boy <3

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feelin that nishiki vibe,, shoot me some requests!!!!

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Familiar voice

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A Taste of Christmas | Akira Nishikyama

Genre: CHRISTMAS SMUT

Rating: 18+

Word count: 1720

Character(s): Nishikiyama Akira, fem!Reader

Enjoy!

Too long for Tumblr? Read on AO3!

Christmas for the couple, if done, should only ever be done in style. That was what Akira believed.

At his age, as a man of his status, having someone who simply looked good on his arm didn’t mean nearly as much as it did when he was a young punk trying to make it. He’d realized some time ago that choosing the right person filled a void that vapid beauty and luxury goods never could. However, at this point of his life, he’d become accustomed to a particular lifestyle that portrayed an image he had no intentions of dissolving.

When you first made it official, he was very upfront about what it meant to be his– he took very good care of himself and he would spare no expense when it came to taking care of you as well. You understood and initially you enjoyed the pampering but after some time, even you had to admit that the spending and indulgence was beyond excessive.

You weren’t sure you were comfortable accepting so much, all the time and when you presented those feelings to him, he agreed to tone it down for you but there had to be a compromise. You had to allow him to spend as much as he wanted on special occasions.

That was why Christmas came to be one of his favorite times of the year; it was when he could spoil you to his heart’s content and there was nothing you could really do about it. It was what you’d agreed to after all. The week before Christmas, you were handed some cash and asked to spruce the place up for the season however you saw fit. All he asked was that you made sure to buy him a Santa Claus hat.

No, really, and not one of the ones made of cheap, blended red fabric with white fibers glued around the band either because they looked awful and caught onto his hair. He wanted a nice one made of smooth velvet with plush white faux fur, one with some give that didn’t cut off the blood circulation in his head.

You see, he was feeling particularly festive this year and you’d been a very good girl which was why, with his red cap secured on his head, he planned to drag you to a number of exclusive shops in the Tokyo metropolitan area. Then after, when his Christmas to-do list was checked from top to bottom, he wanted to see you in a certain dress wearing a certain pair of shoes while you sipped wine at a certain restaurant while he multitasked between listening to you catch him up on the details of your life and fantasizing about how he wanted to do a certain thing to you.

A couple days later, when he returned to the newly holiday-fied home, you gave him the hat you spent far too much time comparing against others, hoping he’d be satisfied. When he kissed the tip of your nose in observation of the mistletoe and asked you to meet him in the bedroom, you’d know you’d done well.

There, he met you with two large, sleek, black boxes hugged against his chest and a black garment bag tossed over his shoulder; one box contained an elegant red cocktail dress and the other held a gorgeous white fur coat– he’d out done himself but he wasn’t done by a long shot, he assured you. In the garment bag was a bespoke suit that complimented your dress well. You could tell from the excitement in his eyes that he’d put a lot of thought into these outfits and was absolutely thrilled with the result.

Handing you some bills from his wallet, he’d given you a new list of tasks: the morning of Christmas Eve, go to the salon and have your hair and nails done however you’d like, return home and fill the tub with your favorite salts to relax before getting dolled up for him because there was a lame party he was duty-bound to attend where he was certain that the only highlight would be having you on his arm, keeping him company.

The evening of the party arrived and he couldn’t have been more pleased with himself. You looked as if someone had poured you into your dress and he simply couldn’t look away, let alone keep his hands to himself.

A highlight, indeed.

You were introduced to blurred face after blurred face and once you found yourself feeling overwhelmed, he pulled you aside to give you the deepest of kisses and a mischievous offer of ‘real fun’. When you nodded, he snuck you out of the banquet hall and into the awaiting black car where he reached into coat pocket to retrieve his Santa hat as he ordered the chauffeur to drive you to the shopping district that he’d been waiting to take you to for months– he ignored your protests and whining.

This was what you agreed to, remember?

You wouldn’t keep Santa from spreading the holiday cheer, would you?

After you’d shopped, he had his chauffeur deliver your many bags and boxes of designer this and that to the house while a local taxi drove you to the nice restaurant with the window seat that he’d reserved nearly a year in advance.

You made merry and flirted and after a few glasses of red, he finally whispered that you were the most delicious thing he’d seen all evening and it was that admission that seemed to shift the tone of the evening. The moment you finished your meals, you skipped dessert and he went straight for the check.

He needed to be home with you, immediately. There was one other thing that he’d planned for that evening but nothing was more important than getting a taste of the thing he’d been quietly salivating over all day.

After a steamy make out session in the back of the car, you’d already shed your coat and lost a few hair pins.

Akira didn’t even give you a chance to remove your heels as you reached the threshold before he pressed you against the archway and shoved his tongue into your mouth.

It was in observation of the mistletoe, you see…

Pressing his erection against you and gasping through kisses, he told you how drool-worthy you were in that red dress and how reminiscent it was of a gift bow and how he just couldn’t wait to unwrap you tonight.

He’d been a good Santa, hadn’t he? Santa deserved a gift or two as well, didn't he?

All he wanted this Christmas was a taste of you.

Could he have it?

Just a taste?

When you moaned out your consent, his hands crept up your back until they reached the zipper. He broke away from your lips to suck at your neckline, continuing to nip at the skin he was slowly exposing as he dragged the zipper further and further down until he was on his knees before you and your dress was pooled around your feet.

There wasn’t a word said aloud but the way he looked up at you as he tossed aside his coat and loosed his tie spoke volumes. He turned his attention from you to the loosening of his cufflinks and unbuttoning of his shirt.

Biting back a smirk, he took his precious time with them and you wished he wouldn’t but he didn’t touch you until he’d finished with them. When he looked back up at you, he licked his lips as he shimmied his shirt off his shoulders and then asked with a faux coy voice if you were waiting on him for something. Before you could say a word, he smacked your thighs and spat out something smug along the lines of, of course you were.

And as much as he wanted to play the tease, he was certain that he wanted this even more than you did.

He wasted no more time and began peppering kisses across your thighs, occasionally nudging his nose at the place covered by your panties, smirking cockily each time it coaxed a moan out of you. He slipped his fingers beneath the fabric hugging your hips then hooked them down until they joined the puddle of clothes at your feet.

He complimented the erotic scent coming from between your legs and then playfully berated you for whining out of embarrassment.

Why would you be embarrassed? There was no sweeter parfum.

He cautiously parted your legs enough to spread your lips before swiping his tongue against your swelling bud and he groaned out his desire for more. He pressed greedy kisses against your sex and while you grew unsteady on your feet, he worked at completely immobilizing you until you were practically leaning on him for support.

Once you were doubled over, hands gripped around his red capped head, he carefully hooked your legs over his shoulders, lifted and held you there against the archway while he sloppily licked and sucked at you.

You cried out his name and he mumbled against your clit that if you wanted him to spoil you any further, you had to tell him all about how good Santa’s making you feel. When you opted to moan quietly instead, he parted from your heat and you clicked your tongue in annoyance.

You didn’t like that, did you? He teased you. Perhaps, you should learn to obey more?

He lowered you back down to stand on your own wobbly feet and with a raw smack against your ass he commanded you to bed. He secured his cap before he sank down onto the bed then gestured with a finger for you to crawl up over him.

Akira guided your weight onto his face, hooked your thighs in place so that you’d have nowhere to run and alternated between swirling his tongue around your bud to tonging your slit. His saliva and your juices trickled from the corners of his mouth and down his neck as the room echoed with your songs of praise and his most vulgar slurping and smacking.

He didn’t recall you leaving out a platter of milk and cookies to thank him for his hard work and dedication this Christmas but as it turns out this was his preferred dessert of choice.

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I hope your trip went well and you had lots of fun!!! If it's okay to request, could I ask for the boys comforting their S/O if they have to get an IV? I had to get one and it bruised the heck out of my arm :(

Hi hi sorry it took so long to get back to you, the answer is yes you sure can. These will be fairly short but the list of boys has grown quite a bit so hopefully there's a good amount of content to go around and all that. Thanks again for your patience!

Kazuma Kiryu

Type of guy to be like "There, there". Pretty good at soothing you, will happily stroke your hair to comfort you. Helps you take your mind off things by talking to you about things you like.

Majima Goro

Calm on the outside, panicking inside. Hates seeing you in any amount of pain, even if it's just a papercut, so this situation makes him nervous. Still, he'll give his cheeriest "Ya got this!" all while sweating nervously.

Saejima Taiga

Feels bad he can't do much to comfort you in a literal physical sense but will go out of his way to ask if he can do anything or get you anything to make you feel better about this. Totally will pat you on the head with his big ol' hands.

Akiyama Shun

Just as uncomfortable as you are honestly, which can be kind of comforting. He's all like "Ahh, this sucks, I'm sorry you have to go through this". You're gonna get a big kiss on the cheek for your bravery though, so there's that to look forward to.

Tanimura Masayoshi

He ain't scared of no blood. Will have his arm around you as much as he can to comfort you and hold you. Has your favorite drink or snack ready as a surprise treat to distract you from what just happened.

Ryuji Goda

Honestly, the person in the room who's most scared is the doctor or nurse because Ryuji just gives off this vibe of "Ya better do this IV thing right or I'm yer getting a swift kick in the ass". He doesn't mean to, but that's just the aura he gives off. In reality, he's just very serious about making sure you're okay. Once the IV is in, he'll give a heartfelt albeit quite loud "I knew ya could do it".

Nishikyama Akira

Like Akiyama, he's just as unhappy about the whole situation as you are. He's not squeamish about blood though so he won't like close his eyes or look away or anything like that. Once the IV is in, he'll kind of sigh and be like "That wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be". Not sure what he expected to happen honestly.

Daigo Dojima

Calm as hell, calmer than Kiryu even. He's pretty trusting of doctors. He also knows a few really good ones personally so he knows you're in good hands. He's just there to hold your hand, rub your shoulders, or whatever else you may require. He might not be best at giving words of comfort but if you need anything, just say the word.

Mine Yoshitaka

You're getting a nice little kiss on the forehead or on top of your head for being so brave. Mine's not fond of having to get an IV put in either, in fact hospitals and the like kind of make him restless as he doesn't like to be out of commission. Does his best to make the space as comfortable for you as possible by making sure you have enough pillows, that the tempurature is good, that the TV isn't too loud, etc.

Tatsuo Shinada

Kind of clenching his teeth nervously. Has no idea how an IV works and honestly would rather not know the details but sure hopes it's not super painful. Once it's done, he kind of just nods to himself like he's saying "Okay, hard part's over". Actually kind of avoids physically comforting you as he's worried he might accidentally nudge the IV. At least he's aware he can be kind of clumsy.

Ichiban Kasuga

Won't show it on his face but he does watch intensely as it all goes down. Sits right by your bedside and I mean right next to it, he's as close as he can be the whole time. Kind of just talks to you casually afterwards to take your mind off things, all while resting his head on his arms on your bedside.

Tianyou Zhao

Bless his food oriented brain but his first thought when it comes to comforting you is getting you some lunch or dinner as a treat. Unfortunately that may mean him leaving the room for a bit to go grab whatever he's going to grab but he'll be back with food, your favorite drink or dessert, maybe even a plushie that he saw while he was out that made him think of you.

Joon-Gi Han

Not great at using his words to comfort you so he just sits and holds your hand very gently, maybe running his thumb over the top of your hand. Regularly asks how you're feeling or if you need anything but mostly lets you lead the conversation, if you even want to have one.