#csm scenario

[niki-phoria]

⋆｡°✩ csm hcs - little things about dating them

characters: aki hayakawa, denji, yoshida hirofumi

includes: devil hunter reader, lots of fluff, forgive me if denji and yoshida are a little ooc, written with male reader in mind

a/n: i think i'm gonna officially start writing for csm :)) i'm open to taking some csm reqs but they might take me a little while to finish so pls be patient with me !!

warnings: mentions of blood/injuries, mention of smoking

gn reader (they/them pronouns)

⋆｡°✩ aki hayakawa

— i see aki as pretty inexperienced

— he’s had crushes before but finding the gun devil and working in public safety makes it pretty hard to go out on dates

— you met when makima assigned you to be his new partner (to help him wrangle power and denji)

— aki’s very slow to trust, and even slower to have feelings for someone

— he’s overly professional when you first meet

— doesn’t talk much unless it’s necessary

— it takes a lot of effort to get to know him beyond his somewhat cold persona

— after enough time (and probably saving his life once or twice) he’ll relent and start to open up to you

— either you have to confess or you just silently start going out together and being more affectionate

— denji is nosy probably sparks the realization for aki

— “what’s going on with you and y/n anyway?”

— “what do you mean?”

— “you’re all soft around them. it’s gross”

— a few days of very deep introspection from aki later and he’ll randomly bring it up

— during one of your balcony talks aki will take a drag from his cigarette and then look over and go 

— “are we dating?”

— you shrug 

— “i’d like to be”

— and congrats you are officially aki hayakawa’s lover

— aki isn’t super affectionate but he’ll make an effort if you are

— he’s gonna be super awkward about it tho lmao

— incredibly stiff the first few times you cuddle or hug but he’ll warm up to it

— he’s never really done this before give him a break

— he’s very protective but in a more subtle way

— puts his body in front of yours, keeps you away from danger, lets denji and power take care of devils to tend to you

— ^they 1000% tease him about being whipped

— aki is very cautious about letting you take devil contracts

— he doesn’t want you to get hurt

— his love language is acts of service

— make him dinner before he gets home or wake him up with a freshly made cup of coffee and heart will go boom boom boom boom

— probably gets all flustered and then gets embarrassed about being flustered

— (if you smoke) he shares his cigarettes with you

— you take turns passing a cigarette back and forth

— late night talks together on your balcony are some of his favourite moments with you

⋆｡°✩ denji

— denji is INCREDIBLY inexperienced

— he spent most of his childhood alone with pochita, slaying devils for money whenever he could, and generally avoiding danger

— he’s seen attractive people before and probably had superficial crushes but he had never seriously considered dating someone

— until he met you

— you met when you were assigned to work with aki as a new recruit into public safety

— your relationship is pretty lighthearted and playful at first

— denji is very dense

— doesn’t really recognize his feelings as romantic until you ask him out

— you have to outright tell him “i want to date you” 

— he’s like “oh cool me too”

— congratulations !! you are now officially together

— denji’s affection is probably a little awkward at first

— he likes cuddling and being affectionate but he’s a little clumsy at how he goes about it

— his only frame of how relationships work is from manga and anime so expect him to try and replicate the tropes he likes with you

— it gets better with time though don't worry

— just don't tease him too much he's genuinely trying his best

— kiss him first and he’ll lose his mind

— his eyes get huge for a second before he smiles and kisses you this time

— during missions denji isn’t overly focused on safety 

— yours or his

— i mean he literally turns into a human chainsaw

— he won’t let you be seriously injured though

— afterwards he scolds you for being clumsy as he poorly tends to your injuries

— he doesn’t know how to do stitches and his way of helping is to press a bandage over everything and playfully kiss the wound afterwards but it’s the thought that counts

— denji isn’t used to being vulnerable

— he’s incredibly nonchalant when he talks about his childhood but he’s still human

— sometimes the weight of being a devil hunter really gets to him

— give him some space and let him come to you naturally

— he probably won’t talk about his feelings in detail 

— let him lay on your chest and play with his hair until he falls asleep 

— he’ll feel better when he wakes up

— emotional intelligence is not denji’s strong suit

— you have to bluntly tell him when he’s doing something wrong

— he’s quick to change though

— he's a little emotionally constipated and he can be a little clumsy with his words and affection but he does really love you

— he just wants the best for you

⋆｡°✩ yoshida hirofumi

— i think yoshida has some experience with dating, but nothing overly serious

— you met in class

— ^either through denji or just because yoshida happened to notice you

— he’s incredibly charming

— puts all of his effort into cracking dumb jokes so you’ll smile when you first meet

— the type to lean in super close so he can “hear you better” and let friendly touches linger just a little too long

— i honestly think he could go either way with confessing

— he wants to date you but he also relishes in seeing you so flustered around him

— if yoshida confesses, it’s pretty nonchalant

— might be romantic and give you a flower or something

— if you confess, yoshida will smirk the whole time

— probably leans back against a wall or something and just watches as you stumble your way through an explanation of how you have feelings for him

— when you finish, he tilts your chin up so you’re looking into his eyes

— does that thing again where he leans in super close just to embarrass you

— “i like you too”

— boyfriend acquired

— congrats :D

— yoshida is definitely a hand holder

— he’s always touching you in some way

— his hand on your thigh underneath your desks, your fingers intertwined when you walk through the hallways, his arm wrapped around your waist as he walks you home

— he refuses to work on missions without you

— he says it’s to “make sure you don’t do anything stupid” but you both know it’s because he worries about you

— also the type to scold you while tending to any of your injuries

— yoshida is affectionate, but only on his terms

— he likes to be the one to initiate physical contact

— in public, he loves bragging about your relationship

— pulls you closer if he catches someone staring at you, introduces you as his lover, follows you around and refuses to leave your side

— he’s a tease

— he cups your face with his hand, slowly leans in, waits for you to start getting annoyed, and then pulls you into a kiss

— always smiles against your lips

— he can’t help it, you just make him so happy

[dietcokegirly12]

“His Advent Calender !”

KINKMAS DECEMBER 7TH

synopsis: when you tease aki by using a naughty advent calendar, with the promise of letting him fuck you raw, what happens next..?

word count: 2.7k

tags: teasing, slight edging, unprotected sex, mention of daddy, size difference, spanking, grinding, etc etc

art creds: @ndsoda and @ste

꒰ა ˚₊ ・┈・☃︎ ⟡₊⊹ˎˊ˗・┈・₊˚໒꒱・┈・☃︎ ⟡₊⊹ˎˊ˗・┈

“what’s that, baby?” your clingy boyfriend, aki nuzzles into your neck from behind, hand curling around your waist as he looks at the chunky package in your hands, topped off with a little bow, white ribbons curling.

you smile. “an advent calendar.”

today was december first, the first of twenty-four slots to be opened daily, and the tradition was to usually have a little sweet or trinket awaiting you, but this one was different.

no, rather than having anything like that, it held twenty four days of panties.

lace, thongs, g-strings, boy shorts, mesh, see-throughs, ones with suggestive phrases, any kind imaginable, they were in there.

and you were going to tease him relentlessly with it for the next twenty four days. he really had no idea the amount of trouble he was in for.

he furrows his eyebrows, gruff voice huffing softly in your ear. “hmm, why’s it so big?”

your grin widens as you hold it out to him. “why don’tcha open it and find out?”

he takes it from you gingerly, turning it over in his hands, inspecting it with a sense of curiosity. “the first?”

as you nod, his large palms slide over the smooth, glossed front, before finding the window corresponding to the date, opening the little cardboard flap.

and all he can do is gape, as a green, lacy thong flutters out, bedazzled in silver glimmering rhinestones, and lands on the floor.

immediately his eyes are focused back on you. “did you..”

without waiting, you pick up the pair, and with one swift tug on your baggy, drawstring sweatpants, they fall down, exposing you to him, as you slip them on.

“like ‘em?” you wink, turning around for the full effect, your plump ass on full display for him to ogle at.

“i..” he reaches to squeeze your ass cheek gently, leaning in for more, and you can already see a tent beginning to form in his pants.

“ah ah..” you swat his hand away, turning back to smirk at him gleefully. “you can look but no touching. not until christmas, at least.”

his mouth drops, and his head lolls to the side as he studies you with a look akin to disbelief.

“that’s the challenge! twenty-four days of teasing..” you bounce around happily, much to his displeasure as his hands reach for you again.

“twenty four days of torture..” he muses with a groan, feeling your plush tummy, his hand weakly trying to slide lower, only being stopped as you pull back.

“no touching!” you whine, watching as the bulge in his pants fills with life, straining further against its confines.

this was going to be hard.

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the next day, you get adorably striped boyshorts. the day after, red candy-cane patterned see-through ones. the next, a pretty red ribboned one with a little bow. after that, a cheeky little g-string.

and every day, aki becomes more and more flustered and needy than the previous. almost to the point, he was borderline pathetic.

now, aki was no weak crybaby of a man. he could hunt devils as well as anyone, and his masculinity and leadership abilities left him dominant. most of the time. until it came to you.

after constantly being firm and commanding toward everyone, always on the hunt and ready to attack, you were the first person he ever felt truly comfortable with. around you, he was weak.

and oh was he weak for you right now.

“c’monnn jus’ one taste.” he’s lying on his stomach in between your legs, spreading your thighs apart with his large palms, and staring up at you with big, pleading eyes.

“akiii..” you purr, backing up. “remember the challenge rules..”

he moves back grumpily, his voice slightly gruffer than before. “yeah, what’s the point? there’s not a reward..”

you let out a mock gasp. “oh, did i not tell you?”

his face immediately perks up as he gazes at you like an eager puppy, an imaginary tail wagging behind him. “no, tell me what?”

“if you do manage to last the whole twenty-four days, at the end of december, on christmas your present is… you get to cum inside. raw.”

his mouth dries, cock immediately hardening painfully in his pants, heartbeat thumping erratically. he had never.. come inside you before, or anyone else for that matter. even though you took birth control, you never wanted to risk it, saying it was better to use a condom, and pull out to be safe rather than sorry.

but now. all bets were off. he was getting that reward, whether it took every ounce of strength in his body, which it probably would.

you arch your back slightly as you gaze down at him, swaying your plump ass side to side teasingly. “so.. it’s in your best interest to last.”

he growls, roughly grabbing you and throwing you down on the couch, your squeals filling the air as he lands a sharp, stinging smack! to your left ass cheek. “sweetheart, you need to stop that or i’m not going to be able to last.”

you flip back over with a huff, pouty. “not my fault you don’t have control of yourself..” you say petulantly, as you reach to loop your arms around his neck.

he sighs softly, burying his face into the crook of your neck, breathing in your warm familiar scent. “you’re right..” gently, he begins to place kisses up, lips brushing ticklishly across you.

you giggle softly, opening your legs to him, his eyes immediately drifting downward. “naughty girl..” his deep murmur rumbles in your eye as he leans closer to press a kiss to the side of your jaw.

you let out a small hum of pleasure, and he leans closer to deepen it, his hardness pressing against your leg insistently now, almost throbbing with heated need.

before he can move any closer though, you push him away, closing your legs again, and unable to stop the smug grin that spreads across your face at the flash of feralness in his eyes at being pushed away yet again.

before he can speak however, you turn around and walk away, your curves accentuated by the green pair of cheeky lace boyshorts you had on underneath one of his baggy t-shirts.

“it’s only the sixth, aki.”

. . .

over the next few weeks, aki’s need for you becomes brutal, almost overpowering in its entirety.

he’s always pressed up next to you, his chest to your back, or touching you in some way.

and he’s always hard. always.

so much so that it looks like it hurts, pants always stretched too tight from the massive bulge he’s packing.

occasionally, you’ll stretch or shift next to him, rubbing on his cock slightly, and you’ll feel him stiffen, his breathing almost stopping entirely.

but it was only until christmas eve, when he snapped.

it had happened to be freezing, temperature dropping below thirty degrees, and the heater just wasn’t enough.

you nestle your shivering body beside your warm boyfriend, practically radiating heat in his baggy shirt and sweatpants, arms crossed over his chest as he watched the christmas movie you two had put on to set the mood.

snuggling as close as you can to him, you nose your face into him, clutching tightly as you try to absorb some of his warmth.

“babeee.. it’s so cold.” you whine, pressing closer, as if you were trying to mold yourself to his skin.

he jerks forward ever so slightly, and you can tell that how close you were was beginning to have an effect on him. “yeah, i turned on the heater, it should kick in soon..” his voice is raspy, slightly deep as he tries to maintain a subtle tone.

you nod, snuggling closer and trying to warm yourself up by rubbing along his chest and abdominals.

he groans slightly, trying to nudge you off him, adjusting himself in his manspread form on the couch.

“aki.. hold me..” you protest, immediately jumping into his lap at his reluctance to touch you.

“honey.. don’t..” his head falls back and eyes squeeze shut tightly as you move, getting comfortable, draping yourself atop him, clad in your new, naughtiest underwear yet, a cute little thong with the words, “daddy” stitched on the back and pretty lace up the sides.

to make things worse, you were not wearing a bra underneath your baggy t-shirt, and the tips of your nipples were poking through, brushing against him slightly.

and then, you grind. it’s a very subtle movement, barely noticeable, only perceptible to aki, whose senses were already heightened from being deprived of you for so long. your clothed cunt drags along him as you pretend to fix your hair, before curling back up on his chest, only turning to gaze up at him innocently when he inhales sharply.

but before you can even speak, he has you pinned under him in a blink, ferocious eyes gazing down upon you.

“i.. told.. you.. to stop that!” his weight crushes your chest as he presses on you fully, but before you can get him off of you, his lips come to crash against yours in a messy, uncoordinated kiss.

he’s kissing you with a kind of feral desperation only a starved man can capture, pulling and pushing against your lips, with hands coming to spread your thighs wider, nestling his bulge snugly in between.

you gasp, but are quickly cut off by the forcefulness of his tongue being shoved roughly into your mouth, neediness clear in the way he reaches down to grab your ass, squeezing roughly as a guttural grunt tears out of his throat.

“been teasing me s’long.. where’s y’er smart mouth now?” he groans as his hands slide up, up, up feeling every inch of skin he can reach.

you can only whimper in response as his hands move from groping your ass to your inner thighs, kneading and tracing gently, so close to the heat pooling in between them.

he pulls up your shirt to reveal your bare breasts, quickly licking and sucking on them, eyes closing in bliss as he humps against you.

“aki!” you moan, trying to pull his drooling mouth off your tender breast, nipple perking and hardening in his mouth, as you whine to get him to focus on your throbbing cunt.

his rutting into you turns particularly harsh at your cry of his name, already beginning to shove down his sweatpants as his voice comes out in a rough, gravelly groan. “what time is it?”

you’re so distracted, so lost in pleasure already, it takes you a moment to realize what he said. “h-huh?”

he reaches across you to flip over the clock resting on the coffee table by the couch.

11:59 pm.

christmas eve.

and in front of your very eyes, it flashes, red numbers illuminating you two.

12:00 am.

he turns to you, voice hoarse. "y-you said.."

rolling your eyes, you pull him down on top of you, nose-to-nose. "i know what i said aki, just fuck me, yeah?"

his sweatpants are already around his ankles, hard bulging cock pressed against your plush tummy, trickling precum, and forehead pressed to yours before you can even finish your sentence.

“you don’t know.. hah.. what y’er asking, sweetheart.” he groans out, before pushing his hips into you further, dick nestling into your quickly drenched panties, arousal starting to seep through stickily.

you moan, when he presses his entire face into your heaving breasts, licking sloppily and leaving trails of saliva pooling behind.

“now turn around, and lemme see those cute little panties you’ve been so eager to flaunt in my face, hm?”

you shiver at his voice, obeying as you get on all fours and turn around for him, practically feeling the burn of his eyes on your ass.

“ohh..” he purrs out, as he reads, your face flushing. “daddy huh?”

you squirm slightly, trying to squeeze your thighs together as you feel more slick pooling between you. “akiii..” you whine, swaying side to side, your ass just begging to be spanked.

“i know, baby..” no matter how much he wants to tease and make you beg after taunting him for so long, he’s just as desperate as you, and is already pulling your tiny thong to the side to line himself up, rubbing his thick, bludgeony tip along your sopping folds, both of you moaning in unison.

“you.. hah.. r-ready to feel me raw?” he pants out, already beginning to slide himself inside you.

your back arches, pushing back onto him to take more as you nod and whimper mindlessly.

he grunts, while filling you with more of his thick inches. now, without the condom, you’re able to feel every vein, every ridge, and every pulse. you swear you’re in nirvana with the way your pussy wraps and molds around his girth perfectly.

and he’s going so slow, and though you think he must be teasing you, what’s really happening is he’s already about to cum, from just being in you without a barrier for the first time.

you begin to push your ass back and forth impatiently, your pussy swallowing all of him in greedy little thrusts.

he moans, head tipping back as his hands pull at your hips, guiding you as the rough sound of skin on skin echoes, wet squelching ensuing.

you go faster, unused to the feel of his veiny cock plunging into you raw, and unable to get enough as you whimper and moan at the pleasurable stretch.

“oh.. baby.. s-slow down or m’gonna cum..” he groans from behind, hands weakly gripping onto your waist in an effort to set a more deliberate, steady pace.

you can’t help yourself though, grinding your perky ass back on him over and over again, tits bouncing as you move faster and faster.

aki groans, his whole body shuddering behind you, as he holds on to the last shred of his sanity, dick pulsating deep inside you.

you’ve never felt anything as good as this before, his tip scraping your cervix brutally, and all of his rough inches filling you to the very brim, your pussy stretched obscenely around him.

every throb is magnified and has you seeing more and more stars as the seconds pass. hefty balls smack against your ass, and your eyes roll back from the sheer pleasure of it all.

in fact, you’re so distracted you don’t notice your orgasm creeping closer and closer until it hits you all at once, your entire body seizing and twitching in spasms as your entire vision goes white, coming so hard you would’ve fallen forward if it weren’t for aki’s bruising grip on your hips.

in fact you’re cumming so hard, you don’t realize you’re squirting, until aki’s gasping, staring down at the glistening sheen that pours between your thighs, and coats his cock in your syrupy slick.

his eyes roll back in his head at the sight, and then he’s cumming too, pumping load after load of ribbony white seed, pulsing deep into your walls until you’re so full, you feel like you could burst.

“aki! s’too much..” you moan, legs quivering and eyes watering from the sheer stretch combined with everything he’s pumping you with.

“m’sorry! can’t stop.. ah.. fuck!” aki’s breathy, ragged voice can barely pierce through the haze swirling in your head as spurts continue to forcefully pulse into you, your fluttering cunt betraying you by sucking him further and milking him for every drop eagerly.

he quickly flips you over, burying his face in your neck with his cock starting to shoot blanks, mouthing small kisses along your collarbone.

you squirm underneath him, moaning as your bloated, cum-filled tummy is squished under him.

he notices, and leans back to peer down at your drooling, fucked-out expression.

“poor baby..” he coos, large hands coming down to press on your lower stomach.

instantly, creamy white seeps out of you, oozing and trickling to form a puddle below you, aki’s dilated pupils focusing on you completely as he breathes heavily. “can’t even take me raw after all that talk..”

he chuckles softly, before plunging his cock back all the way inside you again, plush walls cushioning and fitting around him snugly. “guess you’re just gonna hafta learn. because we’re not even close to done yet, sweetheart.”

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[yokiamine]

Asareze delusions

P2

[24hlevi]

（｡>‿<｡ ）I feel so shy to even ask this haha! Can you do one with Denji confessing his love for 'reader'?

of course! do not feel shy to request, because i will almost always respond! i love denji so much so thank you for requesting 🫶

also im sorry how short these are :(

— How Denji Would Confess

denji (chainsaw man) x gn!reader

warnings: none!

- okay so let's say this takes place after the events of reze and makima, so basing it in part 2 of the manga, he would be incredibly nervous to confess his feelings to you

- it seems like every time he likes someone, he ends up getting almost killed, they get killed, or something terrible either way

- so he would be terrified of even thinking of saying that he has feelings for you

- denji would likely try to avoid you at all costs thinking his crush on you would go away if he didn't see you as often, that obviously doesn't work

- so he tries to show his feelings for you by his actions, and even though he's a nervous wreck doing anything around you, you still don't understand what he's doing

- if it continues on for a few months that you don't realize then denji will pull you aside, likely with some flowers in his hands and just shove them into your hands looking down at the ground and talking so fast you can barely catch his confession

- he wrote down what to say on his hand but he was sweating so much it got smeared and he couldn't read most of it so he just ranted for a few minutes

- needless to say he was incredibly shocked when you said you liked him too, and he looked at you with wide eyes, not believing it

- you give him a quick kiss on his cheek and he swears he almost dropped dead at that exact moment, his face heating up bright red as he stuttered out a "you do?"

- poor boy was so nervous you would reject him :(

- but he did pick your favorite flowers that he somehow remembered you say one time and even though he stole them from the store he was so happy that you liked them

- denji would then ask you out on a date, he doesn't know where cause honestly he didn't think he'd make it this far but he doesn't want you to meet nayuta yet so probably someplace else

- he's grinning like an idiot though when you grab his hand and start walking with him telling him how you were confused by his previous actions but that it makes sense now

- if you don't know he's chainsaw man, he'll tell you right then and there out of worry that someone will try to kill you for being with him, and he will make sure nothing happens to you no matter what

[catwiththebutah]

denji succumbing to the world of milfs as he fucks on a pretty housewife <3 denji brainrot is real

Omg yasss i like how ur mind works dracu :))but i kinda changed it soo im sorry if it's not to ur liking :(

And fr tho denji brainrot is fookin real.

Imagine him just wandering the streets and suddenly a kind lady took him in....well or that's what he thought. Imagine purposely doing things like bending over to clean ur shoe even though there's nothing on it. Mah boy's mind be going crazzyy thinking that he's being weird and a prev.... but...ur so hot and kind...its too much for him!! OMG IMAGINE that when he's sleeping in the guest room of ur house he wakes up to find u sucking him off. "...wh-what are y-you-FUCK~" Then u take off his pants and start riding his vigin dick. Poor boy's gonna cry because its his first time and the last thing in ur mind is being gentle. It doesn't matter if its too much for him or not because he's being a very goodboy by making mommy feel good~~<3 But of course you love him too~ so u won't be too harsh on ur lilttle soon-to-be husband. He doesn't mind tho- his mind is all mushy thinking about how he managed to be with you, he'll take whatever he is offered gratefully and worship the ground u step on. After all, he only needs his mommys approval~

Well i got a lil carried away didnt i- anyways hope u like it dracu :) thanks for sharing ur idea with me love~ ( are u comfortable with being called this?if not then tell me I'll remove it <3 )

REBLOGS ARE APPRICIATED :)

[moon1833]

“JEALOUSY!”

When they get jealous: Haikyuu, Chainsaw man, Jujitsu Kaisen edition!

Fluff, smutty-ish if you squint

You know it, he knows it, everyone knows it. He doesn’t try to hide his emotions, he doesn’t care about that. What he does care about is getting you the fuck away from that guy who’s staring at you like he wants to fuck you right then and there.

He doesn’t blame you, of course. All you did was nod and smile politely at him. He could never be mad at you for that. It’s his fault.

He’ll glare, put a hand on your waist and tug you close to him while maintaining eye contact with whoever’s bothering you, and will add some remark if that doesn’t satisfy him enough.

Kurro, Geto, Toji, Tanaka, KAGEYAMA, Iwaizumi

The moment he realizes what’s going on, he’s a whiney mess. He’ll cling onto you, a small pout on his lips until you give him your undivided attention. And when you finally do, he’ll snap his lips to yours as soon as possible, wether whoever was hitting on you sees or not.

When you’re alone, he’s even more clingy. He’ll lay on top of you, his full body weight a bit heavy but a part of you loves it.

“Tell me all of your favorite things about me.” He’ll beg for your attention, moving your hand to his hair.

BOKUTO, Hinata, GOJO, Lev, Denji, Choso, Inumaki, Yuuta, OIKAWA, YUJI

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he’s amused. He’ll watch you interact with the stranger, a calculated expression stuck on his pretty features.

He’s silent for a little while, ignoring your constant glances. He liked to see you squirm. It was as if your body was physically repulsed by the stranger that had approached you and asked for your phone number, and god that made him feel good.

He’ll condescendingly dismiss the stranger after a while, a witty insult falling from his lips as they contort in a small smirk.

He’s confident you’re his, he doesn’t need to make a fool out of himself to prove it.

TSUKISHIMA, Aki, Geto, Nanami, Kenma, Suna, Megumi

He tries so, so, so hard to contain it. He shouldn’t be jealous, every rational fact points to the conclusion that you’d never do anything to jeopardize your relationship.

But he can’t help the prickly feeling of jealously aching up his spine at the sight of another man approaching you as he came back from the bathroom.

He wasn’t quick to anger, he took pride on his patience. But the look of uncomfortably on your face enraged him.

Still, it’s in his nature to be respectful. He’ll politely intervene, subtly pulling you away from the man with a tighter grip than usual.

He keeps a pleasant face on until he thinks you’re not looking, his expression falling and annoyance taking over.

The whole walk to the car, his hand is on your waist, and you’re pressed tightly to the side of his body.

He’s not letting you go anytime soon.

Daichi, NANAMI, Kita, Akkashi, Sugawara,

[fiercewiings]

physical touch / aki hayakawa

♡ aki hayakawa x reader

♡ word count: 724

tags: soft fluff, head canons, kisses, and teasing

content warnings: partially nsfw (after the cut), fingering, submissive! top aki, dominant! bottom reader, finger sucking, groping, spanking, biting, nipple play, and hair pulling

author’s note: i went a bit ham on the nsfw section, but i hope you enjoy the sfw head canons just as much :>

aki is a soft lover. he’s so tired of being angry at himself and the world and devils. you’re his only escape; the one who grounds him.

during the summer, when he gets the faintest hint of freckles across the bridge of his nose, his heart melts whenever you concentrate on counting each one, booping his nose at the end. by this point, he is putty in your hands, but he’ll still scrunch his nose up in fake indifference. this doesn’t last long, and eventually he’ll boop you right back; one of the only times he acts a bit goofy with you.

he could gaze into your eyes forever. he swears to you up and down that the whole universe is in them, and you won’t win against him if you try arguing. let him gently kiss your forehead, then your left eyelid, and then your right eyelid. he’ll get to your lips eventually, but he wants to make sure every part of you is shown his love. he takes his time doing so.

he’ll trace his fingers ever so slightly up and down your arm, lightly scratching it in a soothing manner. light enough that you don’t wake up, or light enough that you fall asleep. he loves watching both, focusing on your breaths rising your chest and exhaling through your lips, reassuring him that you’re alive and well. it makes his heart squeeze painfully in the best way.

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aki is a soft lover, but he can also need more.

he likes playful touches to get going. sometimes ones that are barely there can work him up enough to get started immediately. if you tease him too much, it might ruin the mood for him, but most times, the teasing will arouse him.

start out with your thumb on his lips, just barely grazing them. the sensation sends tingles and electricity down his whole body. the soft pad of your thumb, slowly circling his lips, then pressing down on the bottom one to open his jaw, your other fingers gently tilting his head up towards you. his eyes light up and his tongue will flick out to meet your thumb, maybe even give you a little bite, waiting for your lips to crash into his.

or, waiting for your fingers to slip into his mouth. he’d love sucking on them, getting them slick with his spit so you can rub up and down his glistening cock. he also gets a kick out of putting his fingers in your mouth, mouth watering at the fact that he can slip his slick digits into your sweet hole. he’ll use his free hand to gently twist and pinch your nipples, arousing you even further while working you open. 

he’ll fuck you at the end either way, slowly and caring or if you beg hard enough, rough and senseless. though he prefers to slowly pump you and feel each movement of his cock inside you, hoping you enjoy it too. let him know immediately, it’ll rile him up even more. bonus if you’re moaning and whining his name.

aki is definitely an ass man. he loves feeling the plush squish under his warm hands, gripping it tightly and releasing like a stress ball. he enjoys light spanking, just enough to leave a faint red mark, but not enough to welt. he loves hearing you squeak with each smack, your ass writhing in blissful pain, but still eager enough to lift it back up for him to hit again.

he doesn’t like inflicting pain, but in some situations he is more than okay with it, like spanking, as long as you enthusiastically consent. if you don’t, he won’t ever bring it up or do it unless you’d like to. he’s too shy to; but more than anything, he just doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable.

although, if you want him completely at your mercy, gently tug on his hair. it gets a rise out of him, the adrenaline building up quick as well as his blood, beating hot and red and needy. he’ll whine and writhe under your hold, urging you to pull more, pull harder. you oblige, earning fully fledged moans out of him. he’ll do whatever you want. yank his head up to make him look at you and command him. give him orders; he’ll listen.

[stopdyingnow]

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘈𝘬𝘪 𝘙𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴

𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. :,

𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘨𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘈𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘴. =]

Let's get one thing straight: Mans is such a simp, and I mean a BIG SIMP for you. Head over heels in love with you. He'd never let anything happen to his sweet s/o.

If he goes on a call for work let's say, he'd wrap his arm around you while he talks on the phone with his other hand. Mans must feel you at all times. Y'know how people rub the bottom of cat's necks? He does that to you at times.

If you have nightmares he'll stay awake just to make sure you're okay. If you're shorter than him and you sit or lay on him while cuddling he'll pat your head softly.

If let's say he has a lollipop, he'd let you have some of it and has no problem popping it in your mouth. He has no problem with indirect kisses and stuff like that especially if you and him are already in a relationship.

If you stand for a while and there's no other seats he'll sit you down on his lap.

If he has time he'll randomly take you out to go shopping at times, especially when he notices your clothes getting too tight or if your clothes don't fit you well anymore.

He'd hold your hand in large crowds so he doesn't lose you.

He really likes relaxing with you on cold days. Hot cocoas with him are the best-

Loves hugging you a lot secretly. He loves you touch and doesn't mind you falling asleep on his stomach or in his arms. If you're about to drift to sleep onto him and your shirt trails up your stomach, he'll pull it down chuckling a bit. "Your stomach is showing." He says, chuckling, while tugging it down lightly. He can't help but find it absolutely adorable whenever you fall asleep onto him and you fully relax. Loves feeling you with no stress or worries, just fully submitting to the relaxation.

Speaking of that, on movie nights you and him have he honestly hopes you'll just fall asleep onto him during the movie after a long day. He enjoys the way you relax and just lean your head onto his shoulder. He enjoys little moments like those.

If you're dehydrated he'll get a water bottle and prop it to your lips, telling you to drink some water and to stay hydrated. "You haven't drank much water, drink some water. It's bad for your organs if you don't drink enough."

When drunk he gets wayyy more touchy. He would hug you more, kiss you more, and would even sometimes just flop onto you. Resting his head on your lap while passing out.

When I mentioned he was a simp for you, I meant it. He'd punch someone in the gut or face for you if someone bothered you a little bit. Training with someone and they go to far? They'll get a yelling from him along with a fist to the face and sometimes gum stuck to their clothes afterwards.

Would wipe your tears with his thumb softly if you cried. Very good at comforting. ------------- Random Scenario time

His thumb lightly wiped the tears that dripped out of your eyes after a breakdown you had just had. You went through a rough time, and felt stress and anxiety bottle up inside of you for the past few days. Almost like an explosive about to just explode inside of you. You ran your fingers through his shirt, and he felt some wetness come onto his shirt when your tears fell down onto him. He didn't care though, and in fact he barely noticed it as he lightly pat your head, calming you down. Assuring you with sweet words that it'll be okay, and that he's there for you. His calm voice lightly went into your ears as he massaged your hair and rubbed your back,

"Shh...Shh, calm down. It's okay, I'm here now."

Your breathing slowly calmed, as you eventually took slow breaths. He pulled you closer to him, rubbing his hand through your back lightly.

"It's okay, I'm here now, see? You're doing so well baby..."

He said, as your continued to breath slowly onto him. He wrapped his other arm around you, doing anything to calm you down further.

A few minutes later, you laid there with him in silence, him continuing to snake his arms around you and feel your breath.

"I'll make you whatever you like tonight...You want some pho? I can make you that for you if you want. Anything you want I'll try to make."

You nodded your head, feeling his touch and smelling his scent. You felt yourself slowly melt further and further into his touch, slowing your breathing.

"That's it...You're doing great, just continue to breath for me."

He said, pulling your shirt down a bit since it was cold.

You and him continued laying there in bliss, feeling all worries drift away like you two were on clouds.

You continued laying with him as your worries melted away. For once feeling at peace.

I feel so damn cringe writing these help- 😭 well uh if these provide comfort for you then I wish the best and thank you for reading. 🥲

[mitsuyaya]

[ cigarettes ] hayakawa aki

♡ contains: 529 words. smoking, other than that it's just pure fluff

♡ summary: you wanted to know why aki loves smoking too much, so you asked him to give you one

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“quit staring, you look weird.”

even with his words you didn't look away, kept your gaze on his face, in the thing that's between his lips and fingers. the smell of cigarettes wafts through the air, a steady stream of gray obscuring his handsome face.

“can you give me one?” aki removed the cigarette from his mouth, letting it rest between his two fingers, he raised a brow at your sudden request. “you don't even smoke, why would you want one?”

you step closer, bending a little, just enough so your faces are a few centimeters apart: “i just want to know why you love smoking so much.”

despite his mind saying no, aki knows it too well; how you'll never stop bothering him, that you'll never stop asking him to give you one and you just look so cute in that moment so he relents, grabbing the crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

“c’mere” he pats his lap and you follow, resting your palms on his shoulder for leverage, he shifted a little so you both could seat comfortably.

aki gives you a piece, placing it in between your lips as he begins to light the end of the stick.your first cigarette was terrible; fingers trembling, unsure if you'd take it out of your mouth or to inhale the smoke, aki saw how much you struggled, so with a grin he removed it from you.

this certainly wasn't the best experience you ever had.

“want to try again?” instead of refusing like he expected, you nod, which made him smile again. aki grabs the last piece and lit it for you just like what he did earlier.

your second cigarette wasn't as bad as the first one, aki made sure that it doesn't happen again, made sure to tell you what to do so you get the hang of it. the passing minutes were spent with silence, the smell of nicotine was heavy in the air.

aki’s focus is solely on you, on how your lips open and close with every puff of smoke, he should really add this as one of the best views he saw in his life. after a while, you've finished your cigarette while his own is still in between his fingers.

just as he thought that you were done from smoking, he felt you slide the smoke out from between his knuckles, aki could only stare, transfixed, with the way you took a slow, steady drag, sucking in a little sip of air as you pulled the filter out of your mouth.

he was put in a daze, never in his life did he find smoking incredibly hot–until now that is, until he saw you steal his own cigarette. aki watches, his mouth agape as you finish smoking. he was about to say something when you reached for the ashtray to put it out.

“how did I do? great for a beginner right?” aki could only smile, placed a loving kiss on the corner of your lips, the aftertaste of nicotine and a hint of your sweet chapstick lingering on his own.

“yes you did, but never do that again alright?”

[nejiverse]

HOME ALONE

[Hayakawa Family series]

In which Power and Denji are left alone to take care of Yuna..

a/n: i saw somewhere in my inbox that someone suggested naming Aki and Y/n’s daughter Yuna meaning kindness so I did

cw: a bit of crack, Power and Denji

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Denji whizzed around the room with Yuna on his shoulders, making airplane noises with his mouth as she erupted into a fit of laughter, giddily patting her small hands against Denji's head.

"Aaaaand we're landing!", he exclaimed.

The blondie swiftly landed on the floor on his knees, lifting the little girl up and down onto the floor as she gripped onto the short table to help her keep her balance.

She watched how Denji observed Power who had a confused look on her face as she stood in front of the sink so he decided to go check on what she was doing.

Yuna didn't like that though. She made grabby hands with her right hand but it was of no avail owing to the fact that Denji's back was already turned to her. Tears welled up in her eyes and she began to let out small fussy noises which made it evident to Denji and Power that she was about to cry.

"Aw c'mon Yuna! We've played airplane nine times already, please don't make it ten", he frowned. His neck was getting tired and so were his arms.

But the little girl wasn't having it. Her lips began to quiver and she let out sniffles.

"Just carry her normally idiot. I don't think she cares about the game anymore", Power intruded, inspecting the two containers she had in her hand. "Quick before the waterworks start!".

Denji sighed dramatically, his shoulders slumping in defeat. He knew it was unavoidable because every single time Yuna wanted to be carried, she'd follow him around like a little duckling. She always got her way, much like her mother.

He made quick work with picking her up and wrapping an arm around her legs, letting her rest her head on his shoulder happily.

"What're you doing?", he narrowed his eyes at Power as he walked over to her. "SERIOUSLY?! ARE YOU TRYING TO GIVE THE CHILD DIABETES??", Denji screamed in her ear.

Power could only let out a hum of confusion.

"THAT'S SUGAR NOT FORMULA!",

She inspected the two tubs side by side. They were the same colour, how was she supposed to know?

"Do I look literate to you?", she rolled her eyes.

Yuna kicked her feet against Denji's side. She wasn't a fan of all the noise and would much prefer being put down to venture off elsewhere.

Denji abided to her whines of complaint and placed her on her feet, watching her waddle away to who knows where.

"You don’t have to be able to read to know that they both look AND taste different", he shook his head.

“Sugar, formula, what’s the difference honestly”, Power swatted her hand. They were both foods that could be eaten and shat out again so she was indifferent to them.

“Life and death. That’s the difference”, Aki was super overprotective when it came to his daughter. If anything was to happen to her while he wasn’t around, they two would never see the light of day again.

Speaking of Yuna..

"What have you done!", Denji gasped, terror taking over his face. He could literally feel Aki's wrath already.

The little girl was after messing with the buttons of the washing machine. How she made it leak water was beyond him.

She sat in the pool of water, cheerfully splashing her palms in the liquid. As she was about to put her wet hand in her mouth, Denji quickly stopped her and held her under her armpits as to avoid getting his clothes wet.

He looked at the girl with an unimpressed expression.

"Be honest with me for a second here...do you want your pops to kick me out?".

Power let out a scream and flung her arms around frantically.

"They're back Denji!", she belted as she furiously tried to wipe up the puddle of water.

"Shit shit shit shit shit!", Denji quickly went into Aki and Y/n'a shared room to look for a spare change of clothes for Yuna.

"They're good kids Aki, don't be so worried", Y/n clung to his arm and gave him a smile.

"You put way too much faith in them", he shook his head. As the two approached the door, Aki scoffed a laugh. "I'm surprised the door is still on its hinges". She playfully hit his shoulder as he opened the door.

Through the silent squeaking of the door opening, the couple were surprised to see Denji and Power sitting on their knees with their hands on their lap and a fake smile plastered on their lips, Yuna sitting in between them as she chewed on a teething toy.

"Welcome home!", the two said in unison which was beyond strange to Aki and Y/n.

Aki looked around suspiciously as Y/n approached the three.

"You two did an amazing job!", she ruffled their hair before picking Yuna up. "I hope she wasn't much trouble".

"No trouble at all..", Denji glanced at the washing machine briefly.

It was as if his eyes held some kind of power because just as he finished his sentence, water came gushing out from the bottom of the machine.

"Oh em gee", Power uttered.

Denji on the other hand was simply speechless.

Yuna let out a giggle at her mother's shocked expression. It was much like the funny faces she made to cheer her up whenever she was sad.

Power and Denji expected Aki to go off on a tangent about how irresponsible they were but he simply opened up the laptop that rested idly on the counter and started typing.

"What are you doing?", Y/n inquired.

"Looking for plumbing apprenticeships for these two", he responded.

Denji and Power turned to face each other. "WHAT?!".

hayakawa family series masterlist :)

a/n: it feels like forever since i’ve updated this series 😭

[thatoneoverlyhornybitch]

What I like to write for

What I will write: Smut for appropriately aged characters, fluff, angst, etc.

I will not write: daddy kinks, master kinks, extreme bdsm, any characters I dislike, incest, pedophilia

Anime fandoms: Jjk, Aot, Death note, Nana, Fairy tail, Blue exorcist, Chainsaw man, Banana fish, Noragami, Blue Lock

Game fandoms: Resident Evil (all games), Genshin Impact, Honkai Starrail , Final Fantasy, Persona (all games), Hades, Twd telltale, detroit become human, Life is strange (all games), Twisted Wonderland

Musician fandoms: Stray kids, Bts, Got7, Exo, TxT, BlackPink, Twice, NewJeans, Itzy, G-idle, Dreamcatcher

Noncategorized fandoms: Regulus Black, Timothee Chalamet, Evan peters

If I remember more I'll add it:)

[yril-writes]

— PARTNERS

synopsis ; years have passed and you mysteriously came back from the dead, and from the moment you've been revived only one goal in mind came to you and that is to see your partner.

scenario ; you've made a contract with a devil to bring you back, but this is not meant to go on forever. Until you achieved your goal you live, that is why you came looking for them causing havoc to an extent even.

type ; drabble

include/s ; kishibe

pairing/s ; kishibe x gn! reader

genre ; angst and a mountain filled with sad corn

"Who would've thought I'd see you like this again." that same familiar voice tone, made you look back only to see a not so familiar face. He looked older and by the looks of it the man standing behind you had these empty eyes, smoking cigarettes like there's no tomorrow, he shrugs and takes a step closer to you. "You, have I met you somewhere?" he raises your chin to take a good look, to the left and to the right then he sees something familiar with a birth mark, shaped almost like a flower. He racks his brain, trying so hard to remember who is this human nor devil in front of him. But you didn't speak, too speechless to even say a word, now that you had a closer look at him as well you knew him by his scent and by those pesky cigarettes of him. (Kishibe, it's been a long time...I'm sorry I had to erase your memories back then.) Kishibe doesn't remember a thing, he doesn't remember his first partner before Quanxi came along, it's because that partner of his died the first week in the job. And the catch is that, ever since then he doesn't remember even having a partner or the small tiny moments they had, just like a bubble, popped and disappeared into thin air. And that bubble was you. You made a contract with the Dream Devil, and for the last time you implanted that the day you died is nothing but just a mere dream for him, so that he could forget. (Kishibe, it's really good to see you again like this...) giving a smile, Kishibe furrowed his eyebrows perplexed as to why this shadow figure in front of him seemed familiar a while ago and then turned into this. "A fiend. Why did you seem familiar to me? Do you perhaps know me?"taking a stance, he grabs a knife from his coat and points it towards you. "You may not know me but I know you, nothing about me seems interesting at all. But you, you are interesting, Kishibe.) covering more of yourself with the shadows of darkness the more you feel alive and strong, but of course you expected to be killed by this. Before you could've explained something you were slain without hesitations. On your last breath you removed the curse from Kishibe, it took a toll on him to remember it all, but he does now. And even more, because he had slain you. Cemetery, yes, the place where he mostly goes. Now looking down at the grave, he remembered why he would always stand on this peculiar grave he knew nothing of, it was because this was the grave of his first partner that had died. You didn't want to burden him, you didn't want to blame himself to what had happened to you, so your last resort was to make him forget and it did work. He forgot. "You, you are a complete fool. When you became my partner I told you not to break easily, and within a week you died. And the worst thing is for you to be cursing me for years now, I underestimated you. You are strong even the dead couldn't stop the curse...did you only come back to lift this stupid curse, from an old man? If so, thank you..." leaving a bouquet of flowers on the grave stone, he walks like the wind swiftly away from the grave. "I see you now..." he utters as the wind carries away those words to the horizon.

a/n ; thinking of making more chainsaw man fanfictions in the future, I've been obsessed with csm and have these cool ideas to put together with!

taglist ; @sammushy @ryuuudesuwa @gcj-doesart @jasugoi

masterlist ; more stories here!

[24hlevi]

For the event can I have denji and sharing a bed? It’s the 10th prompt of the fluff

of course! thank you so much for requesting 🫶

— closer

denji (chainsaw man) x gn!reader

genre: fluff

summary: fluff prompt 10(sharing a bed) from my 1,700 follower event

warnings: language

denji had never felt this way before. well, that might be a lie. he had felt this way before, dumbstruck in love that he turns to stone and just freezes like some idiot. but nothing like this. well, that might be a lie too. denji had just never shared a bed with someone other than power, but with you there, he was bound to lose it.

yet here he was, stiff as a board sitting straight on the bed with you laying beside him. well, this got awkward fast. denji was used to sleeping beside power, but it felt different with you. like how makima said to him, the closer you are to a person, the better it feels. and he was feeling pretty damn good right now. he knew you were still awake obviously with you reading some sort of book next to him, he couldn't tell whatever it was. the boy kept glancing over at you, trying to be discreet but failing horribly when you finally looked at him just as he was looking at you.

"can't get to sleep?" you asked him, putting a bookmark in the book and setting it down beside you. "we have work tomorrow, you know. you should probably sleep."

"can't get to sleep?" you asked him, putting a bookmark in the book and setting it down beside you. "we have work tomorrow, you know. you should probably sleep."

"i don't wanna," denji responded in a grumble, pulling the blanket up higher to him more. "i'm not tired."

you raised an eyebrow at him, "but you told aki you were tired which is why we're here right now," you said. "is something wrong?"

"huh?" denji let out, his face contorting into confusion. "why would something be wrong?"

"i don't know, that's why i was asking," you answered with a light shrug. you rolled over onto your side finally, looking at denji who hadn't moved an inch from his original position and sighing shortly. "denji."

denji looked at you, "what?" he asked.

"you haven't shared a bed with anyone other than power, have you?" you questioned, shuffling down so your head was now resting on the pillows.

denji stared at you for a few seconds, both confused and lost in his thoughts that he was hardly able to respond, "i haven't, no," he grumbled out. "why does that matter?"

"because," you started, slowly moving closer to him and pushing some of his hair out of his face, "you seem anxious or something. you've been stuck in this position for an hour."

"has it been that long?" he couldn't help but ask. looking at the clock on the wall, you were right. it was hardly midnight and when he last looked it was around 10:45, meaning he really was just stuck in that position the whole time while you were reading. "sorry." he mumbled after.

quickly shaking your head, you replied with, "no, don't apologize, it's alright. i just don't want you to be uncomfortable or anything."

denji didn't know how to respond to that. no one else cared whether he was uncomfortable with certain things or not, surely not when it came to matters like this. everyone just told him what to do and how to do it, and he would listen reluctantly with no questions asked. to be told that someone wanted to make sure he wasn't uncomfortable was new. he had never been told that before. not by anyone.

"i'm not uncomfortable," he eventually responded, shaking his head. "just not used to it, i guess. no one cares if i'm uncomfortable or don't want to do something, i do it anyways. like a dog." his voice got quieter the more words he spoke.

"hey," you poked his cheek gently to make him look at you again. "you're not a dog. you are a human being. you have feelings, you have emotions, and you have a heart," you then poked your finger on his chest. "it doesn't matter what others tell you to do, you have a right to say no. unless it's for work, then obviously no, but still! even if no one else cares, i care. okay?"

denji nodded slowly, looking down at where your finger was pointing and carefully, hesitantly grabbing your hand and immediately interlocking his fingers with yours. "okay," he said quietly. finally rolling over onto his side as well, he faced you, barely able to see you through the dim lamp you had on still next to you. "i love you, y/n." he mumbled.

a small smile grew on your face at the words you hardly heard, and your free hand cupped the side of his face, "i love you too, denji. i always will." you told him, leaning in and pecking his lips. "now can we please go to sleep? we have work tomorrow."

"yeah, work," he said with disgust evident in his voice. "i hate working sometimes." he added shortly after, closing his eyes.

"me too, but we have to or else we will be homeless or worse," you replied with a sigh, closing your eyes too.

denji just hummed out a "yes" as a response, his hand still holding onto yours as you two faced each other, going to sleep after what felt like hours of just sitting there.

"i don't want anything bad to happen to us."

"me either. but nothing will happen, i promise."

promise was a strong word for denji. he had been promised many things that ended up not working out. but for some reason, he knew you were telling the truth. nothing bad would happen to you two. at least, not now anyways.

[iridescentscarecrow]

asaden shippers are probably eating good rn but you who else didnt have a family? thats right

this is how reze can still return-

reze can return. reze will return 💯💯💯 ... fujimoto please i am on my knees.

because part 1's construction happens in miniature in the reze arc! and reze is unique since she is her Own Defining Agent, removed from makima. so much of her struggle is defined autonomy and with the way this works in part 2 it makes so much sense to bring her back. reze is contextless (Familyless. re: my 155 meta). she bleeds herself dry of it and instead forms her self around her encounter with denji! p2, denji also decontextualising himself, fumiko's fandomisation mirroring reze's,,, also. asa's whole thing with yoru -- the looming Weaponisation of the weapon hybrids. think about reze The Weapon Hybrid in p1, how much she purposes herself. bomb and war. i need fujimoto to bring her back but knowing where and how her character functions best im aware that he'll do it in the sickest of ways.

[mind-intheclouds342]

Algo que lo relaja (Denji x reader)

-"Mm? Qué ocurre lindo?" preguntaste viendo la televisión cuando sentiste que tu novio hundió su rostro entre tus senos

-"Mmmhp…mmm" murmuró aferrandose a ti

-"Tuviste un día pesado, eh?" acariciaste su cabello

-"Mm-hm" asintió mientras murmuraba

-"Okay~ puedes relajarte allí" mencionaste en una sonrisa

Se te escapó una risilla cuando él levantó tu camisa y se metió dentro de esta.

-"Sin sosten!" dijo de golpe rodeando sus brazos por tu cuerpo

-"Si, es más cómodo así y más accesible para ti cuando te sientes cansado" respondiste

-"Eres la mejor~" rio levemente para llevar uno de tus pechos a su boca

-"Y tú eres un bebé grande" mencionaste en una risilla rodeando su espalda con tus brazos mientras seguías atenta a la serie que estabas viendo en un principio

Denji podía perfectamente quedarse allí por mucho tiempo, y como estabas tan entretenida con tu programa, nunca te lo quitaste de encima.

Hasta que…

-"Hey quiero ir a buscar unas frituras" dijiste palmeando su espalda, al no obtener respuesta abriste el cuello de tu camisa para ver en tu pecho "Denji?"

Allí viste a tu novio con sus ojos cerrados, tu pezón aún en su boca y un pequeño hilo de baba cayendo por su mentón.

-"Te dormiste??" preguntaste de golpe "Esto es peor que tener un gato dormido encima… No quiero despertarlo… Se ve tan lindo así…" te cuestionaste "Bueno. Las frituras pueden esperar"

Besaste su frente para regresar a ver tu serie tranquila, cuando sea realmente una emergencia, tal vez pienses en quitartelo de encima.

[lowpawly]

i love the apocalypse sisters because they all hate each other and want each other dead just like real siblings