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aztecbrujeria · 1 year ago
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Sitting here thinking about being between his legs, spread wide for you, and licking his juicy bulge that’s still covered in his underwear….hearing him moan and press his hardening sex into your tongue…while you reach down and stuff your own sloppy pussy.
Toji, Sukuna, Anzai, Obi, Konro, Neuvillette, Wrios, Bokuto, Ushijima, Osamu, Izuku, Bakugo, Shoto, Levi, Hua chang, Zhongli, Capitano, Fukuzawa, Dazai, Kunikida
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think-ill-watch-it-burn · 4 months ago
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If it's not too much, could you write a Konro fic where shy new comer has a crush on him but can't approach him. She's a healer so she sends food with ingredients to combat his tephrosis and he eventually catches her in the middle of a delivery?
This was such a cute ask!! I think I did accidentally get away from the healer part, but I may end up doing another part to this, I really liked this one!
I'm so sorry it took so long to post! I don't know if you're still around Anon but if you are I hope you like it <3
Konro x Reader fluff down below. Only under a cut because is long
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Sagamiya Konro
Crush
It was a secret only to a handful of villagers that you visited the guardhouse nearly every day, large bag slung over your arm that you used mostly for your shopping. The girls waited for you every day, squealing delightedly as you handed them a gift wrapped in burgundy linen and some candy, handing you back a small parcel and running off.
You continued on uneventfully, retiring to a home with walls lined in shelves of herbs, tinctures, bottles of anything useful you could find. A small, locked box sat upon the kitchen counter, the key around your neck. In it was your most valued collection, medicines and components that were collected at great risk, a detriment to lose.
You put away your groceries, setting aside a small batch for tomorrow's delivery.
It wasn't unusual for you to make meals for others in the community, nor for villagers to come to you for healing. Headaches, colds, small wounds were typical. Pain was a big one, and anxiety. Little heals better than a hot meal cooked with love. And so it became your role in the community, albeit a small one. There were others better suited to medicine than you in your little hovel.
You did what you could with the place, you were happy enough with it. Not much space to work with, but enough to fit a futon, a table and chairs, and a small sitting room. And the kitchen, adorned with hanging aromatics and herbs, jars of canned goods lining the counters, spices and sauces filling the cabinets. The kitchen was the gem of your home, the warmth of it concentrated there.
You prepared a small, modest dinner for yourself and lay down to sleep. Tomorrow you would do it all over again.
The next day you followed your usual path toward the guardhouse, hand in your bag preparing the package and candy for the girls. You stopped, hand frozen in place. Not only were the girls not there, Konro instead stood in their place. He looked perfectly innocent, hands clasped behind his back, watching you and waiting.
You made the thousand-year walk toward him, sweat peppering your probably-red face. He just smiled sweetly and waited patiently for you.
"Good afternoon," he welcomed. "Sorry the girls can't be here, they've got some chores to do. I told them I'd make sure to get their candy."
If you weren't red before, you surely were now. You smiled (you hoped) and nodded, hand still frozen wrapped around the linen-wrapped basket. "Of course," you mumble, mouth dry and tacky.
"They also mentioned a wrapped package you give them. Wouldn't want to forget that."
You could die. He knew, there was no way he didn't know. "Of- Of course," you repeat.
In a rush you hand him the candy and the package, making as close to a pleasant goodbye as you could in your haste. You all but run back home, heart thundering. He knows, he definitely knows. There's no way.
You knew there was always a risk, everyone knew the girls were loyal only to the highest bidder with the best treats. Why hadn't you at least thought of the eventuality that he would find out?
Throughout the rest of the day you went through the menagerie of emotions, finally settling on never going outside again as you started pulling the vegetables out for dinner.
A sudden knock at your door had your stomach sinking, mouth agape staring at the door in horror. It could've been any number of people, but in her gut she knew who it was.
Unable to contain the bright red flush of your face you approach the door slowly, doing a quick sweep of your clothing to try to minimize the embarrassment as much as possible.
Your heart thunders seeing him standing outside your door, a friendly smile on his face and a sparkle in his eyes. He lifted the basket of food he was carrying. "Since you've so kindly brought me so many meals, I thought maybe we could prepare something together? I like to cook every now and then myself."
You stood there dumbfounded for a moment, briefly worrying you were actually dreaming, only snapping back to reality when you saw his face start to fall.
"That sounds lovely!" You hadn't meant to sound so eager but your nerves were well frayed. He smiled again and you noticed a single chip in his otherwise perfect teeth. You stepped aside to invite him in, motioning to set the basket on the counter. "Perfect timing actually. I was just about to start dinner."
You helped him unload the basket - a small collection of sliced meats, noodles, several types of mushrooms and a handful of spices. He showed you a new way to prepare a daikon, but otherwise largely stayed out of your way, preferring to instead watch you bounce from one task to the next. Simmering broth on one burner, sauteeing vegetables on another, seasoning the variety of meat on the counter. A dance that lead to a perfectly timed culmination of a meal.
You each collected your bowls and sat at the tiny table just outside your kitchen. He leaned forward to blow on his broth and you took the opportunity to look at him. Here, in your little hovel of an apartment. All this time you'd been watching him from afar, and he knew exactly where to find you - and had gone out of his way to do it.
Your stomach flipped when he looked up and met your eyes. You looked away, barely catching the smirk quirking his lips, and chewed your lip nervously.
"You really are a fabulous cook," he complimented, taking a second bite of his soup. "This is delicious. Although, everything you've made has been."
Your face was burning again. You sighed - the moment was here. "I-I'm sorry, I feel so silly. I probably should've just given them to you myself. It was weird."
"I wish you would have. Given them to me yourself, I mean. I wouldn't have had to bribe the twins and track you down."
You chuckled. "Why did you?"
"I wanted to thank the cook myself. That was my intention anyway, but you left so quickly I didn't have the chance. So I figured... maybe it would be nice to share a meal." He smiled shyly, looking oddly bashful. "I haven't shared a meal with a pretty woman in... a long time."
Pretty?? You almost scoffed aloud at the idea it had been so long for him. "I don't believe it. How?"
"How what?"
"How am I the first in a long time? You don't date anymore?"
He looked away briefly, sighing deeply. "The truth is - I'm not the man I used to be. I don't have the invitations I used to. And honestly, I spend most of my energy on Waka and the girls. So yes, it's been a while."
You chewed your lip, contemplating, butterflies roaring to life as you wondered if you should ask. "Is that what this is?" you gave in quietly, "a date?"
"I... had hoped." He sounded a little breathless, cheeks flushed. Was he nervous too? "That you might be interested in considering this a date?"
Yes! Absolutely yes! "Sure, I'm okay with that." Nice.
His beaming smile was everything, his eyes alight. "Okay, good. Great!"
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animereviewsxx · 2 months ago
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There's a trailer out, and Fire Force is returning to us April 4th. I'm so excited it's been forever.
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ezariumi · 2 months ago
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紅ちゃんお誕生日おめでとう!! これからもずっと永遠の推し!!!!! 2025.02.20
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radish-breath · 25 days ago
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He's been preparing for this moment his whole life...do you think he'll succeed?
Happy Fire Firce season 3 day!
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sansan9 · 18 days ago
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chososhoeso2 · 1 year ago
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Rewatching Fire Force and god everybody (only the adults) is so hot (fuckable). What I wouldn't do to obi, hinawa, benimaru, joker, karim, konro??? nobody is safe. I want them all. Carnally.
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mixedup-sideblog · 7 months ago
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I’m sorry there are TWO sets of tired dads and their children in fire force! And neither pair are popular enough to even have official ship names?!?
🗣️DIABOLICAL!!!
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qweaenr · 6 months ago
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FIRE FORCE - Benimaru & his Master & Konro 3/3
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zarathelonewolf · 8 months ago
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I am obsessed with the way Konro and Beni show support and affection towards each other, especially when they make their foreheads touch after Konro got badly hurt. Also Beni taking care of his tephrosis.
Beni wanting to protect Konro and considering him the best of the best, Beni thinking that he could never take his place... Konro being upset that Beni diminishes himself and insisting that Beni take his rightful place as king of Asakusa...
I just, nghhhh! I love that, I just love that.
Are they brother figures to each other? Or does Beni see Konro as more of an uncle? I think he does.
I care them.
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think-ill-watch-it-burn · 4 months ago
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You're standing at the bar next to Konro, swaying to some music somewhere, just a hair beyond tipsy. Lost in your own head.
You don't know that Konro is watching you, acutely aware of just how close you are to him. Close enough to brush his robes when you swing your hips left. It's distracting at best, rousing something in him at worst. The devil gets the better of him.
In the din and chaos of a drunk and rowdy crowd he discreetly wraps his arm around your waist, tugging you against him. He leans down and speaks low in your ear. "Are you doing this on purpose?"
You're instantly breathless. You turn your head toward him as far as you can, enough to make out his tense face. "I could be..."
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ezariumi · 13 days ago
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昼休み。 lunch break.
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(linework only ver.)
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lobotheduck · 1 year ago
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I love how Benimaru sees his dad, and is like, oh this must be hell.
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imnosupaman · 2 years ago
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youreaclownnow · 6 months ago
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Some soft benimaru x konro (drew this for one of my friends)
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qweaenr · 1 year ago
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FIRE FORCE - Hibachi vs Benimaru 1/3
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