#benimaru fanfiction

[justiceiswater]

Oh! i mean...look at that! look at what she just did. Is this what giovanni did to her? did she have this ability all along? i want it to be because of him. I want this to be just for her and no one else. it was that damn bug! wasnt it!? nasty little creature

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Fandom: Enn Enn no Shōbōtai / Fire Force. Pairing: Shinmon Benimaru x fem!reader. Content: Angst, feels, danger, stubbornness. The usual. A/N: Manage to get myself pretty confused because it said I’d already posted 25 chapters on AO3 but here on Tumblr it only claimed 24…aaaand then I remembered posting the what-if directly in the story there but not here…so yeah! Feel free to ASK (or reblog) for tag – in fact: always reblog. Thanks to those who have already <3

25. Forged by fire

…   Reader   …

Your brain is protesting as you wake up. No, scratch that. Your entire body is throbbing as you’re being jostled by each step of the one carrying. Benimaru. The scent and heat can only be his but it’s comforting to open the eyes and see the shock of dark hair flopping about, occasionally blocking the view of his right cheek bone. Somehow, probably with the help of Joker, you’ve been tied together, allowing your arms to hang limply over his shoulders while he supports your by wrapping his arms around your thighs. It’s not comfortable but it’s efficient.

“Wait,” Joker hisses from up ahead.

There’s very little light – barely enough to illuminate the obstacles littering the crumbled hallway – and you can’t see what has alerted the gangly man, but you feel the uncrowned king of Asakusa tense beneath you, his lungs slowly expanding as he takes in the surroundings.

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Playing with Fire (Benimaru Shinmon)

Kinktober 2023 Day Twenty-Eight: Bath

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

You love nights like these.

  Nights where you can sit back with a sigh and enjoy being silent. Being alone. Nights where you can tilt your head back and look up at the star-filled night sky as you in soak in the warm, warm waters of the outdoor onsen for hours upon hours. Nights where you can clear your mind or think very quietly. Plan out what you want to do before bed. Think about what errands you need to run tomorrow. And just exist.

  So of course, when the onsen doors open, you don’t bother checking what woman decided to come in and join you. But you do raise some eyebrows at the rough way the door slides open. And as heavy footsteps start sounding afterward, you figure it wouldn’t hurt chancing a peak at whoever just came wandering it- just a little one at least. Though instead of a grumpy old lady or an overly excited young girl walking towards you- you’re met with a far, far, far different sight.

  A perfect view of your husband approaching you as he drops the towel around his waist and exposes his body to the cool, outdoor air.

  “Beni!” You’re practically shouting the man’s name as you turn around quickly and fully with a wild splash. One look at his face tells you that he’s not surprised by your reaction. Or that he necessarily cares about it. No, he just continues to step on with confidence. Standing at his full height. Straight-faced. Fully naked. As if he owns the place. As he belongs here. But you know the truth. And you’re almost certain he knows too given the fact that the two of you have been here many times before. And the big sign on the door leading to this particular bath. “Beni, get out! This is the girl’s side, you can’t be in here!”

  At your words, he falters. Right now, he’s standing at the edge of the bath. Ready to step in and join you. But for a second, he turns and looks at you. With a tilt of his head, he studies your expression carefully. Eyes dragging along your face and looking a little further downwards. At your neck. At your shoulders. At the instinctive way your arms have come up to cross against your chest and block your boobs from his sight (despite the fact that he’s seen them plenty of times before). At your torso, and the water surrounding it- blocking the rest of your body from being seen. And then he turns his head back up and looks straight back at you. The small hint of a devious smile, playing at his face.

  “Who said?”

  “The rules, Beni!” You exclaim back in response, but your words come far too late. Because before you can even finish your sentence, he’s already stepping into the water with you and shuddering at the change in temperature before relaxing completely. Your eyes widened as you took in your boyfriend’s complete and sudden disregard for the rules of the onsen. For a second, you glance at the onsen entrance, hoping and praying that no one was thinking about coming in until you managed to get him out of there.

  But then there’s the sound of more splashing. Waves rippling and water swishing around the bath. You turn around to look at your husband only to find that he’s closer than before. Much closer than before. In fact, when did he have time to sneak up on you? When did he have time to walk this far into the part of the bath that you’re lounging in? 

  When did he have time to get so close that you’re just barely a breath away.

  You suppose in a way, you should have expected it. In everything he does, Benimaru always marches to the beat of his own drum. It just so happens that this drum was a little quiet today. Maybe that’s why he came into the girl’s side of the bath and marched in like he owned the place without another word. Maybe that’s why he was able to sneak up on you- creeping closer and closer until suddenly he’s all but touching you. Standing face to face. Eye to eye. Breathe to breathe. 

  Maybe that’s why you’re a little too eager to let his hands reach out and touch you- even though you know in this moment just how much you both shouldn’t. How you just couldn’t. And yet…

  You don’t say anything as large hand places itself on your arms, and gently helps you uncross them- giving him a full view of your chest covered in water droplets and being lit by the stars. You don’t say anything as another hand reaches out and grabs onto the curve of your hips. His fingers spread out, almost possessively as they try to get as much of your ass as they can grab at this angle. It allows him to tug you a little closer than ever before. Hold you a little tighter. Have your chest press into his so you can feel the warmth spread from feverish his skin with every rise and fall of each breath. 

  You hum at his actions, the heat making your mind a little looser. Your judgment a little less clear. Any desire to follow the rules sounds a little like a fever dream now. Because the water you’re standing in? It makes you feel nice. It makes you feel relaxed. But him? He makes you feel so warm. He makes you feel so hot. And that hard thing pressing up against your lower stomach just below the surface of the water?

  It makes you feel even hotter.

  “What were you saying about rules?” Benimaru asks you, an eyebrow raised as the corner of his lip tilts upwards- almost sharing with you a smile. But you don’t pay his words any mind. Not while you’re busy letting one hand reach up and wrap around his shoulder as your hands reach up to play with his hair. Not while you’re busy leaning into his touch impossibly more- to steal some more of that warmth- some more of that fire- that only your husband can bring to you. And certainly not while your other hand is reaching down, down, down, and wrapping around a very, very dangerous thing. One that will surely result with you bent over the side of the bath and screaming his name if you’re not careful.

  But that’s fine with you. When you married Benimaru, you knew you were playing with fire.

  And he knew just how much you loved to get burned. 

[master-muffinn]

Ttigraas slime their love languages

With Benimaru, Souei and Guy Crimson x g/n reader.

Benimaru: Words of affirmation

🔥 Benimaru is an honest dude with a somewhat good filter. He isn't scared to say what is needed to say. 

🔥 If Benimaru has something on his mind, he will tell you no matter if it’s good or bad, you deserve to know.

🔥 Tells you often how grateful he is to have you and doesn't hold back with the compliments. If you for example wear something he likes and thinks it suits you, you will know. “Do you have a new jacket? It looks good on you y/n!”

🔥 Benimaru is a little shy with the flirting, at least in the beginning. The longer in the relationship he’ll get, the more confident, or perhaps more like that alone with you. “Are you a magician? Because when I look at you, you make everyone else disappear”.

🔥 He'll share some jokes with you too. The bad ones as well.

Souei: Quality time

🔪 This dude works A LOT. He is everywhere and nowhere and is always doing something somewhere. Souei is reliable and hardworking and always gets things done. So when he is finally done and free he will spend as much of his precious time with his s/o.

🔪 Even if he is busy, he’ll always find some time during the day when he can talk to you, even if it’s just a few words or perhaps just a pretty smile as a greeting. 

🔪 It doesn't matter what you’ll do together, as long as he can be with you. Reading together, training, cooking, cuddling or bathing together ;) you name it! 

🔪 Under those times when it’s supposed to be just you and him alone, and someone disturbs you. Souei will get pretty irritated. Especially if he had planned it and asked Rimuru for a day off. “We’re busy. Please. Leave.”

Guy Crimson: Physical touch

🍷 Have you seen how he tries to touch and kiss Leon? He is way worse if he has a s/o and probably will tone it down with others of course. 

🍷 He will always be touching you in some way and steals kisses quite often. Guy will basically pick you up when he feels like it and sit down with you on his lap. Pet your head and kiss your cheek. “You look so cute y/n”.

🍷 You have to deal with his weight over you when he’s ‘tired’ and in need of affection. “Y/nnn i’m sooo tireeeed~! Only youuu can make feel better~!!”

🍷 Guy can however be a little too much sometimes so you’ll have to tell him off once in a while. Like, him trying to make out with you during a meeting is probably not a good idea.

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Extinguished Flames

Day 26 of Blacktober!

It was half past midnight and it didn’t seem to effect or matter for either Benimaru or Y/n to stop their tussle. Each hit was calculated and painfully directed onto each other, a bruise or a sore appearing on each blow but that didn’t deter them to stop the two from falling over.

Benimaru was brought down to his knees, panting exhaustively while Y/n stilled herself to keep her on her feet, she too was out of breath. Wiping his lip of blood, Benimaru looks up at the woman who had put herself back in a fighting stance, her body shaking.

“Still holding on? You should give up, you’re already on your knees.” She pants.

Not one to be seen as a weakling, Benimaru pulls himself up to stand up but, has no choice but to fall back to his knees as he felt his become jelly. He couldn’t bring himself to stand anymore, he was tired.

“Come on you bastard, one more round. I know you’ve got it in you to keep fighting.” Y/n jeers and Benimaru sighs, placing his hands on his knees and bows his head in defeat.

“I’m done.” He deadpanned and Y/n frowns in confusion.

“What? You’re done?”

“Yeah.” He says and practically drags himself to the springs, maybe it would help with the upcoming soreness developing into his bruises and upcoming swelling.

Y/n watches him go and lets her hands fall by her sides, disappointed that their fight was over and her debt still unpaid. Benimaru grunts softly in pain at the stinging of his wounds and relaxed against the springs, cushioning his head on the soft rocks.

Minutes go by as Benimaru soaks in the water, while Y/n watches him. She wanted to keep fighting, she still had the fire burning inside of her body and if her partner wasn’t ready then she wasn’t going to fight them while they were already down.

She observed his upper body was littered with bruises, even his left eye was swollen and was pretty sure it was going to turn into a black eye. Sighing, Y/n digs into her pocket and pulls out a small box. Walking over to where he was sitting, Y/n sits down behind him and opens the little round canister of ointment.

Using a finger to dip into the ointment, she gently applies it on the large purple bruise that was appearing on his right shoulder. Hissing, Benimaru’s shoulder jerks from the pain but relaxes again when he felt more of the coolness of the salve being applied.

Once she had put the ointment on his back and shoulders, she patted his head gently.

“Hey, turn around so I can get your face.” She said and Benimaru sighs softly but doing as she says.

His chin was placed on top of his folded arms as he closed his left eye, and her finger rubbed around his skin.

“Got you pretty good huh?” Y/n attempts to joke as she begins to rub the salve on his left cheek and Benimaru offers a scoff but grins nonetheless.

“I let you win.” He says.

“Sure you did.” She giggles. Once she was done, Y/n put the ointment back into her pocket and looks down at him.

“Are you going to get in?” He suddenly asks and Y/n raised a brow at him.

“Get in?”

“Yeah, you’re sore too, might as well get in and soak it out.” He shrugs and grunts softly from the pain.

“And what if I don’t want to?” She asks. Benimaru shrugs again.

“Fine, don’t get in. Do what you want.” He says turning around and leaning back against the rocks again.

Y/n hums in thought and looks over the steaming waters. Thinking a soak wouldn’t be such a bad idea, Y/n removes her boots and walks over to the bathrooms of the osen.

Leaving her boots outside, Y/n steps into the bathrooms and proceeds to take off her orange uniform, changing into a towel. Once she was done, Y/n grabs a clean rag and returns to the hotsprings. Removing her towel, she allows her body to be submerged in the springs; Y/n sighs softly at the warm water and relaxes against the shoreline of rocks.

They sit in silence for a while and Benimaru peeks one eye at the woman sitting across from him.

“You know, you should really go and see Captain Burns sometime soon. He says he wants to see you.” She says and Benimaru scoffs.

“If he wants to see me then, he can come and see me.” Benimaru bites annoyed and Y/n rolls his eyes.

“Still having trouble working with the higher ups? You’re such a child.” Y/n jeers and Benimaru shrugs indifferently.

“Come closer.” He says softly, raising his hand to motion her over.

“Why?” Y/n asks.

“I want you to be close to me.” He admits a small blush appearing on his cheeks.

Y/n gives a face but gets up and swims over to his side. Benimaru wraps his right arm around her waist pulling her closer to him.

“You know you still owe me a fight right?” She says and Benimaru sighs.

“No I don’t. You just like to fight.” He says rubbing her waist under the water.

“Yeah, you’re right. But, unfortunately, this is what I have to retort to just so you can spend more time with me. I have to beat your ass just to get your attention.” She says and Benimaru scoffs, turning away.

“If I take you out this weekend, will that satisfy you?” He asks

“No, I want a legit date,” she sits up to look him right in his eyes.

“I want the nice dinner, the hand holding, the whole nine yards Benimaru! You hear me?” She grabs his chin to make sure he was focused only on her and Benimaru hums, nodding.

“Good, now let’s soak.” She says, getting comfortable against him. Benimaru sighs but smiles when he looks down at her, even kissing her forehead.

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[lyranova]

Hi guys! So this is my first Fire Force Oneshot in well over a year, I apologize for that. I’m still not 100% back into my old fandoms yet, but I’m getting there! I’ve been working on this oneshot off and on for about…a year think 😅. So I hope you all enjoy and I apologize if it’s a bit OOC. Also this oneshot is based off THESE headcanons 🥰!

Word Count: 1,749

Warnings: None

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“ I’m not doing it.”

“ Please Beni, it’s only for a couple of hours. Please!”

“ No, I’m not doing-.” Beni started as he suddenly watched his wife grab her bag and walk towards the door.

“ Thanks dear! I’ll see you two in a few hours!” She shouted over her shoulder before she walked out of the house, Benimaru was suddenly left standing there, in the doorway, with his mouth partially open in disbelief.

Earlier this morning his wife had asked him to watch their daughter, Natsuki, while she went to the market for a few hours. Of course he refused, not because he didn’t want to spend time with his daughter, but because he had never spent time alone with her. Even though Benimaru looked calm on the outside, on the inside he was almost uncharacteristically nervous!

He looked over at his daughter, who looked right back at him with an almost curious gaze. She was probably wondering why her mother was leaving her with someone with little experience. He almost chuckled at the thought, if he were Natsuki he wouldn’t trust him either.

Benimaru walked over to her, picked her up out of her highchair, and gently held her in his arms.

“ Alright, looks like it’s just you and me today, kid.” He told her with a sigh, he looked down and saw what appeared to be a look of skepticism on his daughter's face. “ What? It’ll be fine.” He added with a shrug, but just in case things happened to go awry, he walked over to his house phone and decided to give Konro a call.

When Konro answered he knew exactly what this call was going to be about. Beni’s wife had informed him a few hours ago that she would be leaving the two alone and that he wasn’t allowed to help Beni unless it was an emergency.

“ I’m not coming to help you if that’s what this call is about.” Konro said with a small chuckle, he heard Beni make a weird noise as he had been caught.

“ I need your help Konro. I-, Natsuki stop squirming, I-, please Natsuki I don’t want to drop you!” Benimaru muttered as he wrestled the squirming child, Konro chuckled again as he listened to the father argue with his daughter.

“ Beni, you don’t need my help, you don’t even need your wife’s help with this.” Konro said as Benimaru scoffed on the other end of the line.

“ Of all the people in Asakusa I didn’t expect you to be the one to lie to me Konro.” He muttered, of course Konro had told small white lies in the past, but not blatant ones like this.

“ I’m not lying. I don’t think you realize how good you are with Natsuki. Wasn’t it you who was the first person to tell what her different cries meant? And not to mention you’re pretty much a pro when it comes to feeding her.” He pointed out.

“ Those things were just luck.” Benimaru muttered, Konro sighed.

“ If that were true do you really think your wife would have left you two alone, and for hours at that?” Konro asked, they both knew he had a point, if Beni’s wife really thought he wouldn’t be able to handle it she would have asked Konro to go over there, or she just would have taken Natsuki with her.

“ You…have a point.” Benimaru muttered, he glared slightly as the older man chuckled.

“ Listen Beni, you can do this. I know you’re nervous since this is something different and something you have very little experience in, but do you really think you’re the first and only parent who's ever felt like this when they were left alone with their kid for the first time? I bet if you ask any parent in Asakusa they’d tell you what I just did.” Konro could just see Benimaru looking away and rubbing his neck nervously. Konro chuckled, he probably knew Beni better than Beni knew himself.

“ You’ll be alright, besides, it’s only for a couple of hours right? You can do this.” Konro reassured him, and Beni just sighed.

“ Fine…but if something goes wrong, then I’m going to tell my wife it was all your fault because you didn’t help me.” Beni told him, to which Konro chuckled in response.

“ Alright, that sounds pretty fair to me.”

The men hung up and Benimaru looked at the now settled baby in his arms and gave her a slightly strained smile. He could do this, it wasn’t like he was fighting a hundred infernal’s right? He could do this.

At least that’s what he thought.

Things started off great after Benimaru had gotten off the phone with Konro, he and Natsuki had lunch and he had hoped that maybe she would try to take a nap.

But that didn’t happen.

Actually the complete opposite happened, instead of getting tired like he thought she would, she got a burst of energy. She began to crawl around and reach for things even though he would try to stop her, she accidentally knocked things over and broke them, and at one point had somehow locked herself in Benimaru and his wife’s closet! Benimaru sighed as he finally found Natsuki just sitting on the floor of the closet, playing in her parents clothes.

“ Natsuki, you’ve been crawling around for nearly an hour. Aren’t you tired yet?” Benimaru asked as he picked his daughter up and held her in his arms, she suddenly giggled and tried to squirm around in his arms which told him that no, she wasn’t tired yet.

“ Captain! Captain!” Benimaru suddenly heard someone shout as they went running through his house, the dark haired man turned and looked, it was one of his brigade members.

“ What’s going on?” Benimaru asked as Natsuki finally stopped squirming and looked at the man who was trying to catch his breath.

“ Captain, there’s two Infernal’s in the marketplace! I think it’s the old fisherman and his wife!” The man said quickly after he caught his breath, Benimaru nodded seriously before following the young man out of his house.

Benimaru knew he couldn’t bring his daughter with him as he went to take care of the Infernals, but as he looked at the younger members of his brigade, he didn’t trust them with his daughter. They were slightly nervous, sweat was collecting on their brows and their hands were trembling slightly.

“ Beni! Have you heard about the Infernals already?” Konro asked as he ran up to the younger man, Benimaru suddenly turned and handed Natsuki off to Konro.

“ I did and I’ll take care of it. While you take care of Natsuki.” He told him quickly before following behind the younger members of the brigade towards the market.

“ W-Wait Beni! Beni!” Konro shouted after his younger friend, but sighed as he was ignored. He looked down at Natsuki with a small smile. “ Looks like it’ll be just us for a bit huh?”

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After Benimaru and his brigade took care of the Infrenals they began to rebuild what they had destroyed during the conflict. Benimaru had wanted to stay and help out, but his brigade members insisted he go home and be with Natsuki, that they could handle it and he could help out tomorrow.

Benimaru eventually gave in and slowly began to walk back to his home. It always took a toll on him whenever he had to put down an Infernal, especially when it was someone he saw on a regular basis such as the fisherman and his wife. He hoped that there would come a day where he would no longer have to do this, that he and his friends and family could all just live in peace without the worry of Infernals and Spontaneous Human Combustion.

As Benimaru finally made it to his home he was pulled out of his thoughts by a near whining noise, and as he looked up he saw Natsuki struggling against Konro’s grip.

“ Are you alright?” Konro asked as he stood up and walked over to his young friend. Benimaru reached out and took his daughter from him and held her tightly in his arms, which she reciprocated.

“ No. But I will be.” Benimaru muttered as his daughter wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, he almost wanted to laugh, it was as though she knew he needed a hug.

As he and Konro parted ways and Benimaru walked into his house with his daughter in his arms, he silently hoped that the day of peace would come sooner rather than later. For his daughter’s sake at least.

Another hour passed before his wife came home, she quietly announced herself before slipping her shoes off at the door. She silently walked into the house and saw her husband and daughter sitting together on the floor. Benimaru was holding Natsuki gently in his arms as he read her a story, and the two laughed at one of the passages he just finished reading.

“ You two look like you’ve had a productive day.” His wife said softly as she entered the living room, Benimaru smiled softly at his wife.

“ Yeah, it started out pretty rough, but we finally found our footing.” He told her as he glanced down at his daughter, who began to rest her head against his chest tiredly.

“ I heard about the Infernals…are you okay?” His wife asked as she crouched down beside him and gently moved some of his dark hair out of his face. She knew that he probably wouldn’t be okay for a long time, he always took these things harder than he would ever let anyone know.

“ I’m…I’m getting there, Natsuki’s been a big help.” Benimaru admitted quietly as the young girl in question closed her eyes and began to drift off into sleep.

“ I’m glad she was able to help,” His wife kissed the top of his head before reaching out towards Natsuki. “ Here I’ll take her to bed.”

As his wife reached out towards their daughter Benimaru moved her away and shook his head.

“ No, I'll take her to bed.”

“ But-.”

“ I’ll do it. Just sit down and relax, I’ll be right back.” Benimaru insisted as he stood up and carried their daughter towards her room as his wife watched them walk away with a fond smile on her face.

The two seemed to have bonded even more while she was away, which is exactly what she had hoped for.

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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you have a good day 🥰!

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BenimaruXFemreader Friends to lovers? One Shot ENJOY!! 😉

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You stretch your arms and let out a loud yawn rolling back your office chair. "Beni!!!" You shout noticing his office door was open. All the other staff had left for the day. So you didn't mind shouting across the room.

"What?!" Benimaru groaned, always in a state of annoyance. You sighed knowing he wasn't going to get up. You roll your eyes and make your way to his door. You're greeted by Benimaru's emotionless expression.

You have known him most of your life. Though he seemed unapproachable and grumpy you knew better. He cared deeply about the city you both had grown up in. So when he came to you for help on his campaign to run for mayor you instantly agreed. You hated politics with every fiber of your being but you knew he would do some good. He never expected to win, you knew the city loved him for how much he had always done for them. It came to no surprise to you when he won by a landslide.

"I'm leaving early." You said and Benimaru's eyebrow raised in curiosity. "Don't act surprised. I do have a life outside of this place."

"Yeah you have to rush home to your dog and binge watch the newest anime right." Benimaru grins, a rare expression. You were always glad when you could coax a smile from him.

"Fuck off." You flick him off causing him to laugh a bit. His usual dull expression is now full of amusement. "For your information I have a date."

"My Y/N... the cynical non romantic has a date." Benimaru says playfulling but his eyes lower a bit. "What poor soul has to deal with you for tonight?" This was how you interacted. He would say something about you and you would easily fire back. It was just how you both were.

"You're such a dick." You grumble, your hands now on your hip. "For your information it's the fire chef. Himbo energy is off the charts."

"Obi? Y/N you can't be serious?" Benimaru suddenly stands up. "That guy is an idiot." You scoff at his attitude.

You walk over to him with no fear even though he towers over you. "It's not serious. Honestly I just need to be broken in half. So he can be dumb as long as he knows how to..." Your eyes widen when Benimaru's large hand covers your mouth.

"Why are you always so fucking vulgar? This is a workspace." Benimaru no longer looks at you with amusement. A dark glint was in his eyes that you had never seen before. "What do you just need an itch scratched?" You nod your head not sure what has gotten into your close friend.

"Text him right now and tell him you changed your mind." Benimaru was deathly serious and you glared up at him in defiance. You shake your head no and he actually growls at you as you attempt to remove his hand.

Before you had time to think, Benimaru had you pushed against the wall. No matter how hard you struggled against him he was too large to move. He actually clicks his teeth at you, a rage begins to form. You bite down hard on his palm causing him to wince, his hand dropping. "What the hell Beni?!"

"The guy gets on my last nerve but he is a good person. If you generally just want to be fucked I can't let you go through with this. I have seen the way he looks at you. He wants something serious." Benimaru says not backing off, tensions were running high.

"What do you want to date him or something? How is this any of your business?!" You spat out your hand now pushing on his large chest to make him give you space. Benimaru laughs but it's not like the one from earlier it was condescending.

His hands easily wrap around your wrists and he pushes them to your side. "I know your ex's Y/N. Obi won't be able to break you the way you want to be broken. I know how fucked up in the head you are." You swallow heavily as he leans into you whispering into your ear. "He will touch you like you're fragile. I know that's not what you want. You want to be treated like a no good whore."

Your eyes widen in shock at the words your close friend just muttered in your ear. You could not think of a witty retort. This is a side of Benimaru you had never witnessed. You had no clue how to feel. He was using all of your complaints and discussion about your life against you. You knew he could be cold but this was pure aggression.

"Cancel your date." Benimaru growls and a shiver travels up your spine as he reaches around and pulls your cell out of your back pocket.

"Beni..." you cringe at how pathetic you sound as you call out his name. Benimaru looks down at you with a scowl.

"Now..." His voice was low. A sense of fear lingered in the back of your mind but you shake your no. You gasp when he lowers his face to yours, lips inches apart. "You just want a good fuck?" He asks and you bite your lip.

"Yeah..." you say almost breathlessly and watch as he closes his eyes clenching his jaw. "That's it."

"I'll scratch your itch for you. I know exactly what you want." Benimaru now pins your arms above your head almost painfully. "What are friends for right?"

You are so torn at this moment. You don't fight this time as his body is pressed against yours. You also kept thinking about how this would ruin what you all had. Like he said he would just be helping you out. Nothing serious. You look deeply into his eyes trying to get a glimpse of his thoughts. All that greeted you now was hunger. Such intense lust your gaze fell away to look at his feet.

"Y/N look at me..." Benimaru orders and you slowly look back up. "I need you to tell me this is what you want." You knew you were no longer thinking clearly. At this moment the atmosphere had shifted. A moan escapes your lips when his knee spreads your legs apart. "Well?" Benimaru waits patiently for your reply.

"Fuck me like a whore then." You whisper shocked at the words spilling out of your mouth.

"That's a good girl." Benimaru grins, his teeth flashing as he suddenly takes hold of your waist and lifts you up with ease. You feel so weak in his arms struggling to maintain the grasp on your cellphone as he sits you on the edge of his desk.

You watch as he walks to his door and closes it. "Are you sure?" Benimaru asks his hand on the lock and you nod suddenly all you could think about was how it feels to be railed by your best friend. With a cocky smirk he locks the door.

You take a shallow breath as he licks his bottom lip walking back over to stand above you. You shout out when he lifts you up, wasting no time pulling off your dress pants and tossing them to the ground. You cry out when his fingers run along your inner thigh. "Try not to be too loud." Benimaru says as he shifts your body forward and pulls off your lace panties. You blush when he spreads your legs and kneels in front of you. "The little slut is already so wet. You're so disgusting."

"Fuck...." You groan when he cups your ass dragging your pussy to his face harshly. You try to keep your moans down by clasping your hand over your mouth as you feel his tongue across your folds. Your mind is mush as he sucks greedily on your clit. Your back arches as he shoves a finger deep inside your cunt not giving you time to even catch your breath. He was merciless as he curved his finger just right. It wasn't long before you felt your body clenching. "Shit... I'm already about to cum..." you whine and just as you are about to fall apart he slowly removes his finger and looks up at you.

You stare back in disbelief as he brings his finger to his mouth and sucks your juices clean. "Call him and cancel. Then I'll let you cum." Your mouth is open, unsure of how to respond. He grabs your phone holding it up to you. With shaky arms you take it from him. You unlock the phone and pull up your contacts. You got to text him but Benimaru pinches your thigh. "I said to call him. Sending a text is rude."

"But..." you go to protest but Benimaru slaps your thigh causing you to groan. You try to gather your thoughts through the delicious pain of the strike. You bite your inner cheek as you click on Obi's contact and press call.

"Put it on speaker." Benimaru orders and you stare down at him nervously. You click the speaker with just one dark look from him. "Good girl..." You bite back a groan at his small praise.

"Y/N!" Obi's voice rang out full of excitement. You frown a bit at his cheery demeanor. Benimaru stares as you take a deep breath.

"Hey! Look, I want to apologize. I won't be able to make it tonight." You say and there is a small silence as you wait for a response. Before you could apologize again you feel your legs being spread and you look at Benimaru shaking your head no feverishly. He simply smirks at you as you attempt to fight his hold on your legs.

"Cute..." Benimaru whispers then attacks your clit with vigor. You clench your hand into a fist to keep your moans at bay.

"It's fine! We can reschedule right?" Obi says you hear that his usual positive tone had been brought down a bit. Just as you go to respond Benimaru shoves two fingers deep into your pussy as he softly bites down on your sensitive bud.

"Beni!!" You shout and hoped to whatever higher power it didn't sound sexual. Your eyes roll back as he pumps in and out of you.

"Ooo Beni are you keeping her late again?!" Obi asks with such sweet innocence it makes you feel even worse.

With one last good nibble Benimaru lifts his head up to respond, a sick enjoyment glints in his eyes as he watches your face. "Yeah per usual I'm the bad guy." You bite your lip hard causing the skin to tear as he curls his fingers and adds another.

"O my god..." you mutter and almost lose your hold on your phone. "Such an asshole..." you groan as your legs begin to shake.

"Hey Y/N don't be too hard on him. Though it may not seem like it, he is doing great things for the city." Sweet Obi says and Benimaru laughs almost sadistically.

"You're too kind Obi. Truly!" Benimaru says as he continues to show you no reprieve. "Don't worry buddy I'll make sure our Y/N has been taken care of." You try to glare at him but your body works against you as your back arches up.

"Thanks! Well I guess I'll figure something else out. You two have a goodnight! And don't overwork yourselves!" Obi says but you barely hear him. Your pussy clenches harshly against Benimaru's fingers and you know you're not going to be able to keep quiet. Just as your orgasm crashes over you Benimaru leans over and swallows your moan with his mouth, kissing your breath away.

"Shh..." Benimaru whispers and you whine. "Yeah goodnight." He takes the phone and hangs up for you as you shake from the aftermath. "You're so adorable like this." You are speechless as he brings his lips back to yours. His tongue laying claim to the inside of your mouth, your mind still hazy you give into him with no resistance.

Leaving you a panting mess he lifts up from the passionate kiss, you feel your cheeks flushed as he grins down at you. "Don't you feel like such a bitch right now. Letting me make you cum while poor Obi is none the wiser." You frown and he harshly pinches your chin. "You don't deserve him. Instead you deserve to have my cock shoved in your mouth. Now get on your fucking knees and let me use you."

You stare up at him defiantly, suddenly regaining some of your confidence back. "Beni... You said you would scratch my itch. Not the other way around." Benimaru's gaze darkens at your attitude. Before you could blink he lunges and grasps your throat.

"Don't act like you don't get off on choking on cock. Remember we know everything about each other." Benimaru groans as you let out a mewl as his fingers tightened. "Now on your fucking knees." Your fingers dig into his forearm as he blocks your airways. When dots begin to form in your vision he finally lets go. "Look at that... fuck you love it..."

Your entire body shakes as you take in heavy breaths, you still hold onto his arm for stability as you ride out the rush of tingles traveling from your head to your toes. "I-..." you try to say something but instead you can't help but just whimper. Benimaru simply watches you as you attempt to gain control of your limbs back, biting his lower lip. "Stop... mmmm fuck... looking at me like that..."

Benimaru grins and his gaze almost becomes endearing as you scold him. A foreign feeling overcomes you and your heart races. You huff to fight back the heat in your cheeks, "You look stupid!" You glare at him which causes him to cross his arms. A mischievous expression was evident on his face.

"You are beautiful..." Benimaru says out of thin air and you get a weird sensation to run away. You shuffle your feet and suddenly realize how exposed you are, your arms go to cover any bare skin.

"Fuck off Beni! You're such a dick for messing with me like that." You stand and go to shove him but he easily takes hold of your arms tugging you into an embrace. You fight against it at first but his overwhelming presence eventually causes you to give into him.

"That's it...." Benimaru softly hums and you bite the inside of your cheek. "Even brats like you deserve praise yeah..." You feel him chuckle his big body vibrating against yours. You look up at him about to curse him out once more but get lost in his eyes instead. Before you could speak his lips were back on your own.

This kiss felt different. It was just as quick and his tongue was just as forceful. But there was something so desperate and all encompassing. As if it was more than lust driving the action. "Beni..." you moan against it and he lets out a deep groan at the way you called his name. You pushed as much of yourself against him as you could wanting to be as close as possible.

"Fuck I need you right now..." Benimaru growls out, he roughly takes hold of the back of your neck. You make a strange feral sound as he positions you facing away, bending you over his desk. You heard him unbuckle his belt but your mind was in a haze. You no longer give any resistance as he positions you how he wants you. "It pisses me off you were going to look like this for a dumbass like Obi." A sharp smack across your ass causes you to flinch.

"Wait, are you jeal..." You went to mock him but your voice was cut short as his large hands gripped your waist from behind. Not giving you time to adjust his frame slams into you taking any thoughts from your mind within seconds. Your cunt clenched around him, overcome by his size.

"Fuck!!" You both shout in unison. You feel Benimaru's breath on your neck, he doesn't move. His hold on you tight as if he was trying to anchor himself. "Beni... are you ok?" You whisper your voice quivers. "Ngh..." you whine when his teeth bury into your shoulder.

Benimaru kisses softly at the flesh he had just pierced then lifts up his lips against your ear, "You feel better than I imagined you would..." His voice was raspy causing goosebumps to form along your body. Your eyes widen at his confession but before you could really comprehend what he had just said your front half is forced down aggressively, arching to him.

Your usual overthinking mind fades to a hum as he thrust back and then violently shoves back in. You claw at the wooden desk as Benimaru's pace is unrelenting. "That's it, just shut up and take it..." Ruthlessly he pounds into you and you can only scream. Your limbs become completely useless, his muscles strain to keep both of you upright. Your pussy accepts the rough treatment and you feel yourself falling quickly into another orgasm.

"Mmm keep clenching around me like that..." Benimaru groans, you no longer recognize your friend who's tone was usually always bored. He sounded a bit crazed. "You filthy... filthy... whore..." Your eyes roll back at his degradation, "I want to ruin you for anyone else..." You cry out when his pace increases even more. You feel tears at the corner of your eyes when his nails dig into your hips.

"Benimaru..." You call out his full name as your cunt pulsates around his cock. "Fuck... fuck... I'm cumming..." No fight remained in you as he fucked you through your high. "I... can't..." You tried to keep yourself on your toes but your legs were shaking. You look back and the wild glare that met you made you suck in a breath.

"Ooo sweet Y/N... I'm not done with you..." He smiles but it's almost cruel. "You wanted this..." You whimper when he grasps onto your hair harshly. "Now show me how good you can be for me, yeah..." You yelp when he lets go and you fall forward. Your cunt clenches around the air and you feel your cum slide down your thighs when he pulls out. Before you could respond his arm wraps around your waist lifting you up and turning to face him. Your ass landing on the cold wooden surface. Benimaru's fingers were back around your throat. "You should be ashamed of the lewd faces you're making for your best friend."

Benimaru's other hand slides up your thigh and his long fingers are shoved into your needy pussy, you blush at the pathetic sound you make. "Your... you're such an asshole..." You feel yourself crying and Benimaru looks down at you with such a sadistic expression your blood runs cold. You gasp when he leans down and licks the trail of wetness on your cheek.

"You fucking love it...." Benimaru actually laughs and you nod like a fool. "You are something else..." Benimaru bites your lower lip as he removes his fingers and yanks your thighs wider apart.

"Wait..." you timidly place your arms against his shoulders, lean forward to whisper into his ear, "I want to choke on your cock..." You see him swallow heavily at your words. Benimaru slowly steps back searching your face to make sure this was what you really wanted. You point to his office chair with a sloppy grin, "Sit."

"Yes ma'am..." Benimaru feigns submission as he casually takes a seat, his eyes never leaving you. You hop off the desk and saunter to stand in front of him. "Aren't you a little temptress..." Benimaru coos as you drop to your knees and look up through your eyelashes.

Benimaru wears a smug grin. You want to wipe it right off his face. Without dropping eye contact you lower your mouth onto his already throbbing cock. You hear him take in a shuddered breath as you sucked on the tip, his eyes now lowering. You stick out your tongue and take him into your mouth even deeper, feeling his body tremble.

You take your time and feel his frustration when his fingers go to grasp the base of your hair. You smirk and he glares down, not amused. "Fucking..." Benimaru groans as you take him deeper at a slow pace and swallow around him. "Brat..." Then his hold tightens and you lose what little control you had as he fucks your face aggressively. Your eyes filling with tears and drool coating your mouth, you ignore the discomfort. Turned on by how much he was affected by you choking on his dick.

You moan as you feel his cock pulsate in your mouth, knowing he was close to release. But as you prepare for it he shoves your face down into his lower stomach and stops moving. His whole body tense you could tell he was edging himself. "I want to cum deep inside of you..." He rasps out his deep tired voice makes you tremble. You whine as he removes himself from your mouth.

Struggling to breathe but somehow finding your voice, "You were inside me..." Benimaru rolls his eyes and the soft banter felt familiar to how you usually teased each other.

"Don't act stupid." Benimaru takes hold of your chin tightly as you still kneel between his thighs. You gave him a mischievous grin and before you could comprehend what was going on you were shoved back. You gasp as you try to catch yourself before falling on your butt. "Stupid and clumsy..." Benimaru had caught you by the throat before completely falling over.

You make an annoyed noise as he stands tugging you up with him. It was you turn to shove him away and he laughed as you escaped his clutches. "You're a condescending egotistical asshole." This makes him look over at you still wearing a sly smile. You begin to back up as he stalks towards you.

As your back hits the wall he surrounds you, "You like it. I mean we have been best friends for a long time. You're not a sunny walk in the park yourself." You glare at him and he laughs.

"How long have you wanted to fuck me?" You say sternly as his hands travel to your waist. Benimaru looks a bit shaken by your question, which was a rare sight. He easily recovers back to his stoic demeanor as he lifts you up and your legs wrap around his waist.

Benimaru rubs his cock along your still slick folds and a moan escapes your lips, your eyes lower and you begin to forget what you had said, craving for him to be inside you again. "The day you stood up to me and put me in my place. I've wanted to see you fall apart for me ever since."

Benimaru groans as he shoves himself deep within you. Your head falls back and eyes close at the sweet sensation. "Look at me..." His breathy voice is stained, having you edge him a few seconds prior. You glance back into his eyes but you struggle to keep them open as he slowly begins thrusting.

"Beni..." You whine wanting him to move faster, your arms wrap around his wide shoulders as your nails caress his back. Benimaru's expression was intoxicating once you called out his name. It was like you could see to the battle in his mind to keep control.

"Fuck..." He moans as he maintains eye contact, both of you out of breath and needing more. "Trouble is seeing you like this..." He pushes deeper and stops, he leans in and whispers against your ear, "a broken mess..." You dig your nails into his flesh causing him to tense up, "has made me one to..." You scream out as his teeth dig into your neck.

"Fuck thank you!" You moan out as he slams back and fucks you harshly against the wall. In a delirious state both of you viciously kiss and suck on any flesh that you could reach. Your legs shake uncontrollably as you try and maintain your hold from his quick pace. Both of you were no longer able to hush the sounds escaping. You felt your orgasm building and his cock twitch as your pussy clenched. Both of you make a desperate moan as you reach climax together, Benimaru using the wall and your body to keep from falling himself as his muscles tighten.

Flushed and sweating you cling to each other for support from the strain. "If I let you down will you be able to stand?" Benimaru asked, his tone soft. You unwrap your legs but his arms stay around your hips as you feet touch the floor. You grip onto his forearm as they buckle beneath you exhausted.

"Shit... I'm pathetic." You laugh as he helps you to his chair and picks up your clothes.

"You know you don't have to be afraid to look weak in front of me. If you need help just ask." He then helps you dress and you are unsure of how to respond. "You are tough and assertive. I love that about you. But I see when you're hurting even though you hide it well."

You swallow heavily at his statement and watch as he puts back on his clothes. "You see me don't you?" Your voice quivers and you hate it.

Benimaru laughs and kneels in front of you. He cups your face in his hands and nods. "I've always seen you." You smile and something inside you opens up. You have always trusted him but this was beyond that.

"Beni..." You whisper and he looks so enamored. "What does this mean?" You nervously bite your lip. Showing him a weaker side of yourself. The side that always tells you you're not good enough.

"Whatever you want it to. If you want to pretend this never happened..." He glances away, unable to look at you, "I will accept that." Even though he tells you this, you see sadness. "But if you want to explore what this is a bit more. I am all yours."

[daisies-daydreams]

I wanna write a fic with Benimaru x f!reader involving Shibari ngl 👀🤭

[phantomstatistician]

Fandom: King of Fighters

Character: Iori Yagami

Sample Size: 248 stories

Source: AO3

[mydisenchantedeulogy]

Story WIPs (what I'm currently working on all at once).

Multi-chapter Fics: 

Where the Tainted Kiss CH 24 (Vaas)

A wad of cash was tossed into her face, but Liv didn't attempt to collect it. She kept her head down, even as Yada spat on the ground next to her. 

"You happy puta (bitch)? You got what was owed to you."

She wasn't happy; she didn't want Barto to die. It should have been her beneath the earth.

From the Ashes CH 2 (Reno)

"Thank you. I appreciate this," Amelia stated. She equipped it onto the bangle around her wrist. "All I need are these two."

"Don't be such a spoilsport. I have something special I've been saving up for an occasion like this," Liana retorted. 

She reached into her bag for a second time and retrieved a green orb, tossing it to Amelia, who easily caught it and lifted it into the light. 

It's not a magic type. That much I can tell.

Amelia narrowed her eyes in suspicion.

"I know what you're thinking, but it's not a healing orb. I don't expect you to learn it right away, but to learn from it, I need battle information. You're the best suited for this type of Materia," she explained, lifting a finger.

Of course. She wanted to use Amelia as a test subject. 

"Thanks, I guess, but what is it?"

And why was she the only one it was suited for? 

"It is the 'Time' Materia, containing the ability to slow down or stop time. I can't believe some idiot grunt was going to throw it away. Materia is hard to come by–"

"Focus," Amelia ordered. 

Liana tended to ramble when excited. 

"Anyhow, you just equip it to your bracelet and cast it like you would any magic Materia type. The effects don't last long, maybe twenty seconds at best, and the more you use it the weaker it gets, so try not to rely on it to save your butt or you will exhaust yourself," she added. 

Legends Never Die CH 2 (Link)

There was no other choice; she'd have to fight too. But of the four beasts she could summon, who would assist her? Lilya narrowed her eyes. Apus was not suited for battle, despite being an intermediate-ranked summoning, and the Great Sage – the lowest tier – was too stubborn to assist her without payment.

I have to call on her, Lilya thought.

Taking out her earring, she rested the point against her palm and clasped her hand shut, groaning as it pierced into her skin. The summing circle appeared before her; Lilya raised her bloody hand out to it.

"Come forth, Ara––"

"Lilya, you must not!" Raina shouted.

The said teen raised a brow in confusion. Was she serious?

"I can help," Lilya argued. "Stop being so self-centered. You can't do this alone."

Raina shook her head. She opened her mouth to say something but an arrow suddenly pierced her shoulder.

Fragile Lines CH 11 (Nacho)

Ria drummed her fingers on her knee, trying her best to focus on the movie. She wanted more than anything to give all her attention to Nacho but her mind was swarming with questions after her brief meeting this morning. It was driving her insane. 

A comforting hand on hers drew her attention to the man beside her, noting the curious look on his face. She forced a grin and curled up next to him, leaning her head onto his shoulder. Goosebumps littered her arms as he laced his fingers with hers. Ria could get used to this. 

Too bad her ex was hell-bent on ruining her mood. 

Desert Flower CH 7 (Grimmjow)

His tone implies that he doesn't necessarily want me to be there but he steps aside and lets me in. I stand beyond the threshold in awe, staring at the room I walked into. It's dome-shaped with a winding staircase in the center. One of the most common elements in the room is the various plants; it reminds me of a desert paradise with its cream-colored theme.

"This way," the man insists as he brushes past me.

I follow him up the staircase to the top floor, noticing three others including Grimmjow seated around the room; the latter is laid out on cushions and pillows. This room in general gives more of a laid-back vibe; various plants and fish bowls with gorgeous ecosystems decorate the room; it's interesting just how different his tower is from the previous one I have seen.

"Grimmjow, you have a guest. She claims that she is expected," the man announces.

The room turns to me in interest; my face turns red in embarrassment. I should be used to this sort of attention being from a royal family, but judgment has never been a favorite of mine.

Grimmjow grins.

"And I thought you'd tuck your tail and run."

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Lily Eyes (Buddha)

An air of nervousness surrounds you as you stop for a moment, taking an uneasy breath. You hope this will work.

Pretending to slip from the rung, you let out a gasp as you fall back, trusting the man below. Your stomach knots in fear as you plummet, but luckily Buddha catches you with ease. 

"That could have been much worse," you utter. 

His brows knit. The pattern rests in his eyes as he stares at you for a moment. 

"It's a good thing I was here to catch you, huh?"

You nod. 

"I had no doubts."

You and I (Vaas)

"Do you like games, Vaas?" You ask, kneeling beside his cage. "I love them. It's a sure fucking way to cure boredom on this island during this period of negotiations. But I can never find anyone to play them with. My men don't like to play by the rules and some of the rejects whine too much. Boo hoo, you are unfair… Boo hoo, this game isn't fun for me."

"You bored, querida (darling)? I'll fucking play with you," Vaas retorted. 

A grin spreads across your face. Something about this is odd; prisoners should not be so eager to agree, but his madness is intoxicating. You love it. 

"You see, I knew you would be fun."

Reaching into your pocket, you retrieve the pen knife found on the stout-looking man, popping off the cap. The blade is covered in blood.

"I want to play first blood. It's a simple game; whoever wounds the other first wins. And you even get to have this," you explain as you show him the pen knife. 

One-shots:

Unnamed Benimaru OS 

"Wow! Are you from my world? You know…the real world with manga and video games," the last bit Rimuru utters under his breath.

Your pointed ears twitch in excitement. 

"You too were brought here?"

"Yeah…long story short, I sort of got taken out by a rando with a knife. And when I woke up, I was a slime," he mentions with a sigh. 

A slime? Like the ones in Dragon Quest? You hum in thought. Come to think of it, you don't remember how you died. 

"I guess I got reincarnated as a dark elf. I mean, I'm not complaining, but my arrival wasn't very welcoming."

[powergayser]

i finished a fic in march but forgot about it so here :pp trhows it at u

[justiceiswater]

Her very goodness got her caught! she wont stop though, she is too good!

Spark - 2

Fandom: Enn Enn no Shouboutai / Fire Force. Pairing: Shinmon Benimaru x fem!reader. Content: Canon compliant themes + more. A/N: After reader’s little sister combusted, reader has been making it from day to day on her own, under the radar. She should never have come to District 7.

2. Detected

The smoke hurts your eyes and makes your nose sting. Everyone knows how differently fire can smell…except this kind. It’s always the same: a sweetened whiff of barbecue carried on the sulphuric smoke that makes everyone want to scream or gag – preferably both at the same time.

Spontaneous combustion.

Following your nose and the dark pillar of smoke rising towards the otherwise perfect sky, you have to dodge people running the other way as well as the debris from the destruction of both humans and the infernal. Why? There’s no time to stop and ask, but the locals are destroying the nearby houses as if there wasn’t enough devastation already.

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[rottiens]

Sorry for spamming but 🍓🛼🍄 for the ask game!!

🍓 ⇢ how did you got into writing fanfiction? it's very simple guys i just wanted thigh riding with benimaru from fire force and i didn't find it so i had to solve that by writing it myself and since then i'm on this beautiful journey.

🛼 ⇢ describe your latest wip with five emojis 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦❤️🤌🏻💦🚬 (lmao) (it's about your stepcest ask! pinky promise i'll post it tomorrow)

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Disguised in Flames

Day 20 of Blacktober

Still sick yay…enjoy y’all.

Watching the remnants of the infernal demon evaporate into the air, Benimaru uses his matoi to land back on the ground, a crimson moon left in his wake.

He cracked his neck and lets out an exhausted sigh as he pushes back his hair. Benimaru uses this opportunity to search for more of the White-Clad and makes search of who else he can take out from the rest of the group.

Hours pass by, when Benimaru finally has time for himself, and tired wasn’t enough to describe it. He can see his subordinates taking care of the other members of the White-Clad and any other demons and believed that they could handle things from here.

Using his matoi, Benimaru flies off to the countryside of Asakusa the thought of a little hot spring getaway is something he needed ASAP.

Seeing the familiar hot spring overlooking the hills of Asakusa, Benimaru breathes in the steam that emanates from the hotsprings he was dying to escape to.

Landing, Benimaru makes the familiar walk to the main entrance and takes off his boots, and grabbing the nearby sandals that was usually left for guests once they arrived.

Walking to the front desk, an old lady bows in greeting and hands him a towel and yukata. Benimaru makes his way to the shared osen bathrooms and changes out of his uniform, a towel wrapped around his waist the only piece of clothing on his body. He picks up his small wooden bucket of shampoo and soap, then grabs the clean rag sitting on top of his yukata.

Benimaru walked to the entrance to where the springs were and opens the sliding door leading outside. He made his way to the steps of the springs and walked down the four steps leading to the warm waters.

Relaxing, he lies his head against the soft rock surface of the bank and sighs, it was a great feeling to finally be in his seclusive springs, no one else was here to bother him or order him around.

“Benimaru Shinmon. I thought I’d find you here.” Or so he thought.

He sighs at the voice and frowns in annoyance. His red mismatched eyes find the voice on the roof of the onsen’s building and raises a brow.

His ever overzealous rival Y/n was lying on her side watching him with a sly grin on her lips. Her orange jumpsuit was opened, sitting around her hips, a crop top fitted her top and black boots on her feet.

Her hair was pulled up in a high ponytail as her grey eyes looked down at him. Benimaru sinks further into the springs and watches the woman sit up, crossing her legs.

“It’s annoying to see my subordinates everyday but, you? That’s just a whole other category of annoyance.” He sighs. Y/n laughs.

“As if you’re one to talk, what would Captain Shinmon would say?” She tsks and Benimaru frowns.

“Get lost, woman. Don’t you see I’m busy here?” He says and Y/n shrugs indifferently.

“Not like I care. Anyway,” her hands glow in fire and she stands to her feet staring at him in challenge, her grin turning sadistic.

“You still owe me a fight. And I’m here for my due!” Y/n jumps off the roof and uses her pyrokinesis to jet her faster towards him.

Benimaru watched almost boredly at the approaching woman and sighs, finally standing in the springs.

“Let’s see you try and get out of this, Benimaru!” She yells raising her right fist and laughing manically.

To be continued…

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Sorry it’s so short…like I said I’m not feeling well still and I’m not in the mood to write but here’s yesterday’s work so enjoy. Be sure to like, reblog, and comment if you want a part 2 let me know.

[runabout-river]

My fanfic on Ao3

If you liked my hopium post about Gojo surviving (and my other JJK posts), may I introduce you to my fanfic you might read while coping.

I'm NinjaWind on Ao3 and I've written a handful of fanfiction since march this year. I started to properly write my fics down after Sukuna possessed Megumi's body (to cope).

Ongoing:

Gods of War and Destruction (Jujutsu Kaisen/Fire Force crossover; m/m; Toji/Benimaru) Currently at 35 chapters and 120k+ words, updated weekly Through a glitch in time and space, Toji survives his fight against Gojo and finds himself in a strange place where some people spontanously combust and others have firepowers. By pure chance, he lands in the backyard of the future Company 7 of the Fire Force Brigade and gets more or less adopted by them. The Captain of Company 7, Shinmon Benimaru, doesn't trust this strange man at first, but through time they get to know each other better.

Bandaid on your Knee (Jujutsu Kaisen; m/f; Toji/Mamaguro; Megumi centric) Currently at 7 chapters and 25k+ words Mamaguro lives and Megumi's life takes a drastic turn to something else, namely, being the oldest siblings of 6 with parents who are disgustingly in love with each other. Non-linear storytelling because I write the chapters when inspiration strikes. This is the happy Fushiguro family fic.

Touch/Killed (Jujutsu Kaisen; gen) Updated weekly Toji survives his fight against Gojo but not without losing his arm and so much more. He is sick and depressed and his second wife and children try to help him get back up on his feet but it's difficult for everyone involved. This is the sad and depressing Fushiguro family fic, but it does have a hopeful ending.

Finished:

Mended Bones (Jujutsu Kaisen; m/m; Toji/Sukuna) Oneshot with 3.5k words Student Sukuna arrives at the scene of a fight that just took place between Toji and a curse that was stronger than the mission parameters had described. He's worried about his secret boyfriend who had gone to this mission with inadecate weapons and no backup.

An Escape's End - Resolution (Jujutsu Kaisen; m/m; a/b/o; Toji/Sukuna) 6 chapters + epilouge like extra chapter; 33k words Sukuna's reincarnation took place 20 years earlier and the newly crowned Curse King of Japan had his eyes set on a broken omega from the Zenin clan. Toji esacped him though, but 20 years later he had him again inside his palace walls giving birth to their child. The stroy idea was longer than the 33k words but I couldn't write that one with another long fic I'm comitted to, so I reduced it to the birth but with the rest of the narrative compressed as a backstrory plus epilouge.

[ohheyjudesummers]

♡ Where to find me ♡ 

AO3 (Archive of our own) page

Ko-fi (tip page)

*Ko-fi and tumblr are where I typically type my notes (its easier to keep track of them on there VS tumblr's layout of searching through the tags) and Ideas for next projects. Ko-fi is mainly where I'll post when im going to start taking commissions/requests for personal writings (Which wont always be frequent)

Amazon/ Kindle (Vella) page

*would mean so much if you checked it out the steamy romance amazon story above 🥰the first couple of parts are free for you to read. Make sure ur of age pls! My sx scenes can be …interesting for most)

For authors notes/text updates search: Jude Summers Notes (in tags on my page)

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The Best type of disaster - Benimaru fanfic (Fire force)

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4 (TBD)

Forever mine - Personal attendant/servant Nanami (JJK) Headcanons

Forever mine - Personal attendant/servant Nanami (JJK) Headcanons - Part 2

Pride Aside - Gojo Satoru Fanfic

part 1

part 2

part 3 part 4 (final)

What we yearn for (original work/erotic romance *sensual/slow burn)

part 1

An Emperor at his knees (Joo Jaekyung fic)

part 1

My fanfiction stories can be found on both Wattpad and Archive of Our Own. Thanks so much for reading!

That's all for now ♡