#imayoshi shoichi smut

[sophiria]

cw and tags: 18+ mild smut in some and suggestive content in all, fem!reader

Aomine Daiki's thumb strokes your bottom lip as strands of his navy blue hair tickle your forehead. A soft laugh leaves your lips, and he feels your skin heat up and then shiver under his touch. He smirks before cupping your cheeks with his hands and capturing your lips in a languid kiss, all while his hips are rocking against yours as he thrusts in and out of you.

Hanamiya Makoto's forehead rests against yours while he's holding your body against the wall. His nose nudges yours, and you peer at him through your lashes before skimming your fingers through his raven locks. He tilts his head slightly and then takes hold of your hand, letting his mouth linger on the inside of your wrist before placing a kiss on it.

Imayoshi Shouichi slowly cages you against the wall and then brushes his nose against yours before catching your lips in an open-mouthed kiss. You eagerly accept his lips on yours, running your fingers through his hair, and he smirks into your mouth. His glasses might be slightly in the way, but you don't seem to mind it at all.

Kagami Taiga is holding you to himself with his hands splayed over the small of your back, while your arms are wrapped around his neck and your fingers are tangled in his hair. He lowers you onto the bed as you explore each other's mouths through fervent kisses, and he grins into your mouth as you wrap your legs around his waist and draw his body against yours.

Kiyoshi Teppei's big hands roam all over the softness of your body as he half-whispers praise in your ear and nibbles at your earlobe. You shiver in delight, and he starts trailing kisses behind your ear while he clutches your hips and raises them to meet his. He should be careful about how he positions his knee, but he can't find it in himself to care—not when you tug at his hair and hold his body tight to yours.

Midorima Shintarou gives you a lot of slow, passionate kisses as he slides in and out of you, and his long, delicate fingers are entwined with yours. You actually enjoy the feeling of the tape on his left hand, and he feels your body shiver under his when he runs that hand over your back. His lips are on your neck the moment you tilt your head back, and he places feathery kisses on the exposed skin while curling an arm around your waist.

[aesthetic-is-life]

Other KNB's boys smut

Becouse there isn't only the GoM

Takao: he is pan, or at least bi. Decent size, nothing extravagant (his personality is enough). With girls he likes to have an active role and a little dominant. With Midorima he is a total slut. He is the one who usually starts things, but after is Mido the one in charge. Total bottom with Mido, just like to take it rough. His favorite position? Irritates Mido enough that he is fuck him on the first surface avaiable

Himuro: he is bi, but has a strong linking for big dicks. He is a total masochist slut, but not very sub, with all his parhers. Favorite position? Doggy style. It's feels like Muro's dick is in his throat.

Hanamiya: straight except for Teppei and Imayoshi. He likes dumb girls who became even more dumb after some dick. His little (big) crush for Teppei is from middle school and he has a lot on conflicted thoughts about it. Imayoshi is the first and only boy. they do nasty shit, without actually talk before or after. Favorite position? on his knees, even if he doesn't want to admit it

Teppei: straight, basic soft boy. Likes vanillia and if he has to put a preference (which he doesn't, becouse body shape is not the main reason why he dates someone) is curvy girl, with big chest. Likes to make his parther happy with kisses, love and cuddles. missionaria is his favorite position

Imayoshi: This bitch is asexual (sex-neutral type), but likes to torment Hana just for the sake of it. If torment him requires sex, he is gonna do it. He is a total sadist. favorite position? Hana crying

Mibuchi: gay. he has a canon crush on Akashi, but tries (and fails) to not make it too obvious. he likes comunication, toys but nothing too kinky. he is a switch

Nebuya: he is a basic guy like Teppei. straight, with he likes tall, muscolar girls. he and his girl met at the big and became gim buddies for sure. Favorite position? his partner's one.

Hayama: straight. He tried to kiss a boy in night club, but didn't really like it. Doesn't have the brain cells to do more than vanillia sex. He prefers short girls. Cowgirl his is favorite position

[18002dheauxs]

The girl all the bad guys want

-about: the biggest assholes in KNB get the girls of their dreams. I saw their ideal types and my head kinda went brrr

-with: Makoto Hanamiya, Kojiro Furuhashi, Kazuya Hara, Kentaro Seto, Hiroshi Yamazaki, Shogo Haizaki, Shoichi Imayoshi, cisfem!reader

-wc: 4.1k (I’m so sorry I went a lil wild here)

-warnings!: toxic guys, piv sex lots of it lmaoo, degradation, manipulation, car sex, clit slapping, bondage, bdsm, hair pulling, flogging, semi-public ig in Hara’s idek atp, panty stealing, vaginal fingering, oral sex (fem!receiving and m!receiving), deep throating, dumbification, dacryphilia, sir kink, daddy kink, ddlg implications ig if you squint, squirting, exhibitionism, voyeurism, nipple play, camming work, sex toys, facial

Makoto Hanamiya likes stupid girls: Makoto has never been a hard worker. Building a partner into what he wants never really appealed to him. He likes ‘em to come already the way he likes: pretty, eager to please and just really fuckin stupid. He considers you all three & he wouldn’t change a thing! Anyone can see you're gorgeous; that's a given but a kinder person would call you.. err.. naive.. but Makoto Hanamiya has never been known as a kind person. He'll tell you to your face, of course, he's never been one to mince words and he sure as hell won’t start now. The small amount of brain power you did carry is quickly being drained out of your head by his cock splitting you open in the backseat of his car. He's taken you to a drive-in and just with that crooked smile that you trusted way too easily and referencing some bullshit about how comfortability can affect your focus, he got you where he wanted you. Anyone else could see, if not through the bullshit; then through that glint in his eye, that that was a thinly veiled excuse to get into those teeny, tiny skirts you always prance about in. He didn't think he could get any harder, hearing you squeak when his hand smoothed under your skirt and his fingers drifted over your panties. It fills him with excitement to know that it's not an act. You really are way out of your depth and far too dumb to know it but he wouldn't have it any other way. "I love watching you like this", he murmurs into the ear he was previously biting, fingers digging deeper into your hips to roll you forward. "You're already fucking dumb but seeing you go even dumber on my cock.. fuck I don't think I'll ever get sick of that". All you can do is whimper and try to keep up with his strokes. You didn't see this coming and to be fair, you didn't really consider yourself the type to give in this easy but fuck are you happy you did. It’s not entirely your fault though, Hanamiya knows how to manipulate girls like you. The tip of his curved dick hitting spots in you that cause drool to drip down your chin is really the best case scenario here. You can't even think right now; the empty space in your head, finally full but only of the delicious stretch of his thick cock. Your legs start to snap closed when one of his hands leaves your hips to rub fast and hard circles into your clit. "Aht aht what do you think you're doin, princess?", he cooly states, holding you open while his hand never stops its assault on your clit.. All that comes out of you is a pathetic whimper of "i- is too much Mako. I can't!". And he smiles. A genuine, crooked smile. He gathers some hair at the back of your head to keep your weak head still & your rolling eyes on his amused ones, "Of course you can, sweetheart! You don't think I know what's best for you? Leave the thinking to me and just make a mess all over my cock when I tell you to, yeah?" Of course he knows what your body can take, he is the genius after all.

Kōjirō Furuhashi likes masochists: Kojiro isn't one to flippantly toss around the word “love”. Words have meaning to him and he finds a lot of his peers don't understand the meaning of that particular word at all so he saves it for when he really means it, like now. As Kojiro's eyes take you in, arms bound together with rope that's doing most of the work in keeping you upright and hickies & bruises littering your beautiful body, he thinks that's the only word that would suffice for how much he enjoys this. He reaches forward to grab a handful of your hair and pull back until your watery eyes are boring into his. The tears staining your cheeks make his dick twitch. You look perfect like this, giving into pleasure and pain. "You alright, beautiful?", he says against your lips, tightening his grip on your hair to which you let out a moan. Sick little bitch, he thinks to himself and it makes him crack what can be considered for him a smile. "Please Ko, need more", you managed to beg into his parted lips. "More? Your ass is already burning to the touch you think you can take more?" He says twirling the handle of the flogger in his hand. "Yes please", you say tearfully. He has to will himself to stay on track. "Please what?" "Yes please, sir", you say, more tears spilling as he lands a harsh blow with the flogger to your ass. "Such a little freak" every word is preceded by a whistle of promise from the flogger to give you pain that hurts so so good. As the leather strikes your ass, your cries make Kojiro's cock drip with precum. He can't wait to feel the welts on your ass press against his skin as he drives his cock into you, relentlessly hard later. In fact, he thinks he'll love it.

Kazuya Hara likes girls with pretty legs: Despite the reputation he had with the rest of the members of his high school team that he hasn't seemed to be able to shake even well into his 3rd year of college; Kazuya Hara really likes soft & sweet things. He plays ball hard and definitely too rough but he knows how to appreciate the sweet tang of the gum on his tongue or how soft your legs look leading up into your skirt as he follows behind you. He slips through the door of your department's storage room without you noticing and he thinks the little yelp you make when you finally notice is sweet too. "Oh. Hi Kazu.. I didn't notice you there.", you say with a nervous chuckle. "I'm just getting some mats for the clinicals later. Did you want some too?", you say, finally turning to look at him and realizing he's much closer than he was before. He waits a beat before answering, popping a bubble as he lets the uneasy feeling in the air thicken. "Nah.", he chuckles, bringing a hand up to the back of his head to rest in the bird's nest he calls hair. "I actually came here to see you." He says, dropping down to "look" at the dumbbells on the floor next to your feet, picking one up to really sell it. "Oh really? Did you need something?.." you say trying to hold your ground even with the wavering of your voice. Even though you managed to make it seem like you held your composure before, you can't help but jump when one of his hands comes up to smooth down your calf. "You know you're really suited to kinesiology, you've got great legs.", he says, feeling the goosebumps rise where his hands touch. "Oh thanks.. Well I do work on them a lot", you let out a nervous chuckle. "I should- uh probably get going though.. gotta change and stretch before class. It's finals week after all.. busy busy busy" You move to step away from him with your mats but he grabs your hand as he stands up. "Kazuya.. this isn't the time", you warn him with annoyance ringing in your voice. "Well it doesn't seem like you make much time for anything.", he says, pulling your hips back into his. He bends down and his breath on your ear makes you shiver with an entirely different feeling. "All this stress can't be good for you. Why don't you let me help you destress", he says punctuating the last word with a bite at your ear. "I- I don't think this is an appropriate place for this, Kazu..", you manage to get out as his hands play with the waistband of your skirt. "Sure it is." He says, releasing your waistband with a pop. "The door locks for a reason.. do you want me to lock the door and then you can sit on that desk and let me between those pretty legs?", he pulls your chin to the side so you can look at him. You want to say yes, you know it, he knows it and who could blame you? Finals week was stressful and maybe an orgasm actually would help you focus better. But even still, agreeing to this is so far out of your comfort zone that your words seem to fail you so the shy nod you give him will have to suffice. In one fail swoop he locks the door and hoists you onto the desk with his lips on yours. He pulls back to stick his gum under the desk like the delinquent he is. You finally allow his tongue access into your mouth when you feel his hands dive under your skirt and wasting no time, he grabs at the waistline of your panties and pulls them down. He doesn't break the kiss as he pockets them or as he slides his finger between your folds; not even when you're barely kissing him back panting into his mouth at the ministrations his now wet fingers are making on your clit. No, the only time he breaks the kiss is to get to his knees and breathe between kisses to those thighs he likes so much, "fuck, baby. I been wanting to taste you all semester. Keep these pretty legs on my shoulders yea?", he says, eyes fixated on the place he's been thinking about since he saw you enter this room. "Lemme get my fill, hmm?" It, of course, is a rhetorical question because before you can even try to respond your words are replaced by a squeak as his tongue licks a long strip up your slit. You moan in unison as he keeps going; licking up all the slick he can find and causing more and more to leak out as his lips suction around your clit. You know you've gotta be quiet but it's incredibly hard when his tongue is delving into your hole at a pace that places stars in your sight. Hara pulls away for a breath but is quick to replace his tongue with his fingers curling up and into you, your legs threaten to snap around his head when his tongue starts to flick against your clit at the same time but he holds them open with his other hand wrapping around your thigh. You're mumbling behind your hand and though he'd love to hear your uninhibited moans he doesn't need to hear your encouragement when your pussy is leaking all over his hands, mouth and chin. Hara has a reputation for being hard & rough but he sure does love to indulge in the softness & sweetness of you.

Kentarō Seto likes intelligent girls: Like Makoto, Seto isn't exactly known for his work ethic. He spends much more time sleeping than working toward any particular goal. All that considered, Seto doesn't mind working toward one goal. Turning smart, know it all girls like yourself into sniveling, cockhungry, brainless whores is always worth the effort to him. It explains why he is so beside himself to have you, dean's list student; president of several clubs; librarians know you by name, you with your eyes rolling into the back of your head, drooling as you fuck yourself on his thick cock. He can't help but let out a chuckle as his hands squeeze your tits as they bounce atop your tank that's been pulled down, too impatient to take the shirt off or go without seeing your full breasts move with every bounce of your hips. It's hard to believe that after getting you as a lab partner and a little bit of convincing he can see one of the smartest girls he knows go absolutely brainless on his cock. A chant of his name starts to fall from your lips and he's finally pulled from his thoughts. "Yes, princess? What is it?" "Wanna cum.. Ken needa cum.. please" you whine, hips chasing your high faster and faster. "You wanna cum? Can't you do it yourself? Hm? Make yourself cum, baby girl", he says, hands steadying your hips so all you can do is barely grind. It feels good but it's not nearly enough as your close orgasm starts to fade. "Mm mm, Ken need you.. Pleaase, daddy? Please help?", you beg through tearful eyes. He chuckles. "Remember, sweet girl," he sits up so his back is against the headboard and his face is more level with yours as he grabs the back of your neck to focus his eyes on your teary ones, "no matter how smart you are you'll never know how to make yourself cum like I do. Understood?" "Yes! Yes daddy! Please ju- oh. my-" your eyes begin to roll again as he plants his feet and drives into you one hand on your shoulder to pull you further onto his cock, hitting that spot in you that has you seeing stars. Your clit being rubbed so hard and fast against his pubes is the final straw as you squirt all over his thighs and abs. Your body is still spasming when he drops you unceremoniously against his mattress after helping to ride out your high. Seto is a lazy man but seeing academically decorated girls as piles of sweat, tears, drool & cum, with not a single thought in those typically full heads on his bed is always worth the effort in his eyes.

Hiroshi Yamazaki likes cheerful girls: Hiroshi isn't the happiest of guys. He's not full of energy, he's got a mean case of RBF and his vocabulary is made up of 85% curse words. This is probably why people are surprised that he snagged you. Beautiful, vivacious, sunshine-in-human form you. You're the sunshine to his constant thunderstorms. With the scowl he almost always seems to be wearing, no one else would be able to tell it, but you make him happy. Despite his angry disposition, Hiroshi actually had a preference for girls like you. The kind whose smile can put even the meanest ogre at ease, the ones who's cheery aura guaranteed strangers were just friends she hadn't met yet. Hiroshi likes girls like you, he's found y'all are just so damn eager to please. It would take so much more convincing for any other girl to end up in this position, but not you. Oh no, you're his little happy pill, always ready to spread joy the way your legs are spread over his lap as his old high school friends look on. Some too entranced to move, some slowly stroking their cocks as your boyfriend plays with your dripping pussy in front of the audience. "Didn’t know she was this sensitive, Yama.. She's soaked and you've barely touched her.", says Hara, palming at himself as he watches you squirm in your boyfriend's embrace. "Well you do like an audience don't you, pretty girl?" Your lips are caught between your teeth and your breath is caught in your throat as he begins circling your clit, slowly with enough pressure to ensure that all you can muster is a nod. "Mmhmm that's my girl. Go head and play with these beautiful tits for me, yeah?" He says, pulling your dress down for your tits to spill out. There's a groan from the boys as you let out a breathy moan when you begin twisting and pulling your nipples. "She makes such hot sounds, fuck," Seto says as his hand slowly glides up and down his leaky cock. You turn your head into Hiroshi's neck in embarrassment when you finally clue in to the wet squelching of Hiroshi’s fingers playing with your pussy. You're impossibly wet at this point, no doubt making a mess of his pants and the couch below you. "Look. She’s practically dripping, '' Makoto laughs. He pauses a beat. "Wait, does she squirt?", he says, stilling his hand on the bulge in his sweats. "Do you, baby? Go on.. answer him.", Hiroshi asks. Suddenly the attention is a bit much so you close your eyes instead of speaking. A slap to your clit jolts you up and the tone that follows is much more stern. "Answer him." "Ah, yes! Can I show them, please please?", you squeal out as Hiroshi's fingers make their way back into your pussy. "You read my mind, beautiful. Give the boys a show, huh?", Hiroshi says as his fingers speed up their dragging along your walls. Hiroshi liked girls like you, you always took what he gave you without complaining and as you shake with your eyes rolling back while your juices spray on to the couch and the floor, he thinks that smile you're always wearing is rubbing off on him.

+ Shōgo Haizaki likes erotic girls: There's a stereotype that boys with bad reps tend to go for girls with good ones, but that's simply not how Shogo rolls. He couldn't take anymore self-righteousness; he'd had enough of that with his teams back in school. No, Shogo Haizaki likes girls who know what it's like to have people side eye you in the hall, who avoid you because they've "heard about people like you". Shogo thinks that's bullshit, there's not really anybody like him and surely nobody like you. His gorgeous, sexy, confident girlfriend. Yall are one of a kind, a queen fit for a king like him. That's probably why, he thinks, that your couple's camming page blew up. “Hello hello everyone! It’s so good to see you! Welcome back to our page!”, you say, smiling and rubbing at Shogo’s neck as he sits behind you kissing your neck and playing with your tits. “I have a very special surprise for you all! Mr and I got a new toy! Should we show them, babe?”, you say flirting with the camera only to look back into Shogo’s eyes with a genuine excitement for his answer. “We better! I spent all that money on that shit.” he says matter of factly, going back to leaving marks on your neck. “It’s not about the money, babe! It's about the experience!”, you continue with a giggle. “Ok 300 coins and we’ll get started!” Of course, your loyal fans reach the goal in seconds. “Damn they’re excited to see us toy with this, huh?,” you said flirting with the camera with your eyes as your lips press against your boyfriend’s. Shogo only mutters an “mhmm” as he kisses down your neck to your shoulders. “Well”, you say, grabbing the toy from behind your boyfriend, “let’s not keep them waiting.”, you say, biting your lip and turning on the toy. Shogo climbs on top of you, kissing you passionately and pushing your arms up. You smile through the kiss as he grabs the toy. You moan through a smile as he runs the toy over your nipples. Shogo bites at your lip and his kisses trail down as the toy does. As his lips suck marks into your neck, your hands tangle in his hair and the toy sends jolts to your clothed clit. You lift your head to look into his eyes when his lips wrap around your pert nipple and even with his mouth occupied you can make out an impish smile but before you can figure out the reason the vibrator grows stronger. “You fucker,” you say through a half moan, half giggle. He pops off your nipple with a smile still applying pressure to your clit. “What’s that, baby? You want me to turn it up? ManiacMak commented that`I should..”, he says, having far too much fun. “I can tak- ohh fuck”, your head falls back as your legs threaten to close, orgasm approaching far too soon. “You were gonna say you can take it huh?”, he says laughing. You manage to weakly nod your head trying your best to stave off the orgasm coming at you like a bullet train. “I- I ca-ha I can” “Mhmm baby. I know you can. You wouldn’t want to disappoint your fans right?” Shogo says pushing your panties to the side to place the toy directly on your clit. You’re pretty much putty now but its not until he uses his other hand to plunge his middle and ring fingers into you quick and hard that the orgasm finally catches up to you, crashing into you so hard a yelp escapes you and your legs lock up before they’re shaking uncontrollably. He helps you ride out your high before crashing his lips to yours and throwing the toy to the bed. All you can hear is your shaky breaths, the smack of you two’s lips and the ping of more coins. Many more coins. Shogo breaks the kiss to smile down at you, talking to the camera but looking directly into your lidded eyes. “Hey sweets.. that was kind of a quick show. I think I owe you another orgasm.. or 3” Your beauty really shines through in these moments where you’re panting, legs still having small trembles and still find the gall to look into the camera; smile that sexy smile he fell in love with and breathe out “Only 3? That all you got, pretty boy?” Oh Shogo Haizaki is sure there’s nobody like you and so are your fans.

+ Shoichi Imayoshi likes kikubari girls: Imayoshi comes from a kind people. He was raised in a neighborhood where people took care of others and that’s just what he’s used to. He’s used to smelling the dinner of her husband’s favorites often being cooked by the granny next door. Used to the mom across the street already waiting outside with whatever item whichever of her children forgot before they even knew to turn around and grab it. Shoichi was used to this and was looking forward to having a caring, attentive woman like that in his own life one day. He didn’t realize, however, until he finally found that woman in you; how far the attentiveness of these types goes. It’s glaringly apparent to him now as you're on your knees in front of him for his favorite after work activity ,which of course you’re kind enough to indulge him in whenever he asks. Your pretty lips are wrapped around his thick shaft pushing as much as you can into your mouth while a hand massages at his balls. He lets his head bob back and lets himself get lost in the sound of your gagging and the feel as his dick goes impossibly far down your throat. He only looks down to check on you to see if you can still breathe after he feels your throat begin to close a little around his cock. “Ah ah hold it a little longer, my darling. Juuust a little. Bit.”, he says, holding your head down letting out a prolonged groan that only served to make you wetter. “There we go '' he says breathily letting you go after a few thrusts even further down your throat. You sputter and wipe the spit and precum from your chin with the back of your hand. Not that there’s much still there, most has already dripped down your chin onto your tits and the only thing covering them, the apron you just cooked a homemade meal for him in. He tilts your chin up to him and smiles that stealthy smile you still, after years together, sometimes can’t make heads or tails of. “Can you still continue, sweetheart?”, he says, wiping his thumb across your bottom lip, slipping it in your mouth for you to suck on for a bit. “Do you need me to be more gentle with you? Hm?” “No, my love”, you say smiling up at him while stroking his cock in the twisting motions you’ve learned he loves. “I just want to please you. You can use me however you need.” Shoichi smiles as you take him in your mouth again and allow him to fuck your face to his content as your hands play at his balls. The smile only fades as he gets closer to his orgasm and it makes way into a sort of grimace as he focuses on the feel of your throat and the look of complete subservience he sees on your face and he knows he can’t hold it any longer. Imayoshi knew he wanted an attentive, caring woman; he just didn’t realize what exactly that meant behind closed doors. Now, however, as you stroke the last of the cum out and look up at him with his cum all over your face and pure devotion to him in your eyes; he’s thinking “wanted” was an understatement, he couldn’t live without this.

[saenora]

walking in on shoichi watching porn is so normal like a random tuesday afternoon. you dont even find him jerking off to it. eyes squinted, he’s lost in some other thought. “shoichi turn the volume down” you side eye him. thats when he see yours narrowed brows. “shi fuck baby..” there is that million dollar smile on his face, he fixes his glasses. you take the spot next to him rubbing his crotch painfully slow… the way he gets so hard almost instantaneously is such a turn on for you.

[suvidrache]

into you

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 683 | Read it on AO3 | masterlist

Summary: a vacation with shoichi. warning: reader is female.

His hands were on your hips. Your mouth against his. Your back is against the wall. His hips ground against you, and you pressed harder against him, wishing nothing more than for him to be inside of you. He pulled away, and his lips were on your neck as he pressed himself harder into you. He gently bit your neck as you let out a moan. His nose gently brushed against your neck, hesitating for a moment. He was hard and still pressed against you; the feeling making you wet. He looked at you, and just when you were about to look away, he took your face in his hands. He smirked as his eyes met yours, and you felt your cheeks burn. He was always good at reading people. He read them as easily as reading a book. Sometimes, you hated it. Hopefully, he will be nice this time.

"I want you to say it." He said, his voice making you close your legs. He was between them, and his smile only grew wider. He knew exactly what you were thinking and what you wanted, but of course, he had to tease you now.

Your eyes shifted away, and he moved in, his lips on your neck, before he pulled away to look at you once again.

"I want you in me." You said with your eyes, looking into his eyes.

He smiled, "Of course, darling." His hands found their way up your shirt, and then it was off, tossed somewhere in the room. He removed his shirt before stepping back and removing the remainder of his clothes. Whether you bothered taking your skirt off or not, it didn't matter. You were once again pressed up against the wall. His hand between your legs working at rubbing your clit. You moaned and rocked your hips against him. His thumb continued to rub against you. Two of his fingers found their way inside of you. Sliding in and out slowly, you let out a moan and rocked yourself against him. His other hand grasped your hip and pressed you against the wall. He would speed up. Eventually, until then, he continued his slow pace. He went faster as he inserted a third finger into you. His tip leaking pre-cum, he continued until you came, and then he removed his hand. He stroked himself a couple of times and couldn't help but let out a moan before he slid himself into you. His hands were on your hips as he lifted you off the ground. Your arms were around him as he began to thrust his hips slowly. In and out of you, he enjoyed teasing you in any way that he could. His pace quickened, and he went harder. You both were moaning here and there. Your hands tightened around his shoulders as you began to cum, and he soon followed after.

It was a hot summer. Neither one of you could stand the heat any longer and decided to take a vacation somewhere. It took a few days to get there, and you couldn't help but look at him, wanting him in you, from time to time. You didn't want to admit that, and you hoped he didn't notice how you looked at him. Of course he did. He was great at knowing just about anything from a person. When you walked through the hotel and took an elevator, he stood close to you. It was almost as if he were pressing you up against the elevator, with one hand on the wall behind you, but he didn't do anything further. He knew exactly what he was doing and how it made you feel. Still, you remained quiet, and when you walked through the hotel room and set your bags down. He pressed you up against the wall. If he had gone too far or you wanted him to stop at any point, he would've known, or you could have said something and he would have stopped and apologized, but you didn't. You wanted him to keep going, and he knew that.

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Welcome to my KNB kinktober!! In the month of horror and occult, I offer you... a month of pure depravity, generously fed by your requests 🖤

As per the rules of my blog, all characters present in this event's special content are aged up (18+) and the following fics are situated in non-canon context! Fics were written with AFAB fem! reader in mind but you are absolutely welcomed to identify yourself with reader regardless of your gender identity <3

Warnings are issued for each fic based on the content. DO NOT INTERACT if you are uncomfortable with sexually explicit content. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

07/10 – Love to See You Squirm // Kise Ryōta x Fem!Reader

Hard dom!Kise x Rope bunny! reader, bonding, pussy eating, fingering, nipple play, reader has a praise kink, use of "slut" and "whore" (affectionately)

10/10 – Sweet boy ♡ // Akashi Seijurō x Fem!Reader

Akashi has a praise kink, blowjob, missionary sex, pet names ("good boy", "sweet boy")

14/10 – Want my kids? // Kiyoshi Teppei x Fem!Reader

Kiyoshi has a breeding kink, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, creampie, mention of pregnancy and slight allusion to lactation kink

18/10 – Locker room Shenanigans // Kagami Taiga x Fem!Reader

Semi-public sex, riding, nipple play, unprotected sex

21/10 – Sure you can take it? // Imayoshi Shouichi x Fem!Reader

Imayoshi has a size kink, reader cries a bit, slight sadism, slight degradation mixed with praise

24/10 – What happens in the faculty room... // Harasawa Katsunori x Fem!Reader

Office sex, semi-public, AU where reader is a teacher at Touou Academy, fingering, blowjob, clothed sex, age gap (reader in her 20s, Harasawa is 42)

29/10 – Cure to fatigue // Midorima Shintarō x Fem!Reader

Sleepy sex, slight groping, cockwarming, Midorima is tired but fully conscious, reader is implied dominant

31/10 – Rivals in bed // Aokaga x Fem!Reader

Threesome, nipple play, blowjob, pussy eating, double penetration (includes anal), rough sex, multiple orgasms

To enjoy in pure disinhibition ! ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗...•..°..♡

[4kominato]

A/N: sooo um... 😬 heheh I added a whole ass section of some NSFW bc... im a h0e oops... also, I changed it up a little and made them be married! bc im a hopeless romantic and honeymoon sex is just so 🥺🤧 i hope that’s okay... and erm, confession... ITS BEEN A HOT SEC SINCE IVE WRITTEN SOME FLUFFY SMUT OK cut me some slack if its sh*tty 🥲 ~kuri

ANNOUNCEMENT: This fic was inspired by -> Pregnant s/o with Imayoshi <- written by the amazing @shoichee !!! Please check out the original head-canons linked above [also includes Akashi and Hayama!], and check out her blog in general for everything KnB! 🏀💙

Pairing: Imayoshi Shoichi x Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Smut (M) ~ SEXUAL CONTENT

Word Count: 6.8k

You still remember it vividly, the day he dropped down on one knee and popped the million dollar question. After dating for years, you’d been patiently anticipating that special day, wondering just how long it’d take for him to finally say the words you longed to hear; you were tempted so many times to just bring the topic up to him, making a mutual agreement and willingly blowing off the possibility of a grand proposal, but in the end, you managed to hold out and it was so worth it.

Almost two years had passed before the wedding finally took place, and after the emotion filled ceremony and reception came to a close, the two of you were off to Okinawa to celebrate your long awaited honeymoon. The flight was short, but long enough to fit in a decent nap, wanting to recharge after a long and eventful evening; if the two of you planned to stay up all night, you needed to store up as much energy as you could when you had the chance.

The hotel was relatively close to the airport, so it didn’t take long to get there by car, and upon arrival, Imayoshi took care of checking in and all the other necessary details. Once he was given the key, the two of you headed over to the elevators to make your way up to the room, which was unfortunately on the highest floor. Stepping into the cabin, you waited patiently for the elevator doors to completely close, leaving the two of you alone in the confined space before you grabbed Imayoshi by his tie and tugged him into a heated kiss. He let out a smug chuckle against your lips, indulging only briefly before he pulled away to speak, “Couldn’t wait until we got to the room? Y’know there’s probably security cameras in here, right?”

You shrugged in response, a cheeky grin strung across your face as you answered, “It was worth the risk.”

Shortly after that, the elevator dinged and the doors opened on the designated floor. Both of you were practically running down the hall once you’d stepped out, desperately seeking the refuge of your own hotel room to at last liberate the numerous fantasies that raced through your hyperactive brains. The moment you entered the room Imayoshi had your wrists pinned to the door, eager lips melded with yours and you could only hum in delight knowing what was yet to come. As he slipped his tongue past your lips, you positioned one of your legs between his own, thigh pressing up against his crotch which revealed his hardening member. A soft moan resonated from his mouth to yours as he gently began to rock his hips against you, stimulating himself to full arousal before proceeding any further.

Ever since the beginning of your relationship, Imayoshi has always had a considerably high sex drive, however, his self control was exceptional and well, he never failed to use it to his advantage. He loved to tease the living shit out of you until you were practically on your knees begging for him to give you what you wanted, and despite how it made his cock throb with need, he enjoyed every second of it; your honeymoon was no exception.

Finally releasing his grip on your wrists, he wrapped his arms around your torso and pulled you flush against him to unzip your reception gown, stepping away to let the white fabric cascade down your frame. Chills ran down your spine at the feeling of the cold air encompassing your newly exposed body, with the exception of your skimpy lace panties that hardly did anything to conceal your lower half, but the lustful smirk creeping onto lover’s lips ignited a fire inside making you feel warm.

“I have the most beautiful wife,” Imayoshi gloated, squinted eyes cracking open for a brief moment before his arms wrapped around your thighs and he slung you over his shoulder, quickly making his way over to the bed to throw you down onto the soft duvet. As he crawled on top of you, he yanked off his tie in one swift motion and flung it aside, reclaiming your lips before you could even admire how sexy his predator like aura was.

It seemed that things were just starting to heat up, but really, Imayoshi had you wrapped around his fingers since the start of the wedding reception. With his teasing little touches beneath the table accompanied by his hungry gaze, all you could think about was how much you wanted to to feel his hands all over your body while he ravaged your insides, whispering sweet nothings in your ear just to make you squirm. You were so desperate that you would’ve skipped the foreplay if you could, but unfortunately, you knew your mischievous husband would never allow that; drawing it out, seeing just how needy and wet he could make you, was all part of his little game… but you thought you’d try your luck anyways.

With lips still fused and tongues swirling around each other, your hands slid down to undo his belt, then pants before reaching in to grab his clothed erection and stroke him for a bit. He moaned at the sensation, making you think he’d let you advance, but the moment you reached for his briefs, he stopped you with a firm grip to your wrist.

“Now, now, let’s not rush things, princess. We have all night y’know,” Imayoshi scolded as he moved your hand away from his body. You only pouted at him, knowing you’d have to be patient to get what you wanted, but with your dripping pussy begging to have him inside of you, playing the waiting game posed to be quite the challenge. “Don’t give me that look. If our sessions were short, you’d be even more disappointed.”

“I know…” you whined, rubbing your thighs together in desperate need of stimulation, “But you made me so horny at the reception! I want you so bad…”

“Aren’t you just the cutest?” he chuckled as he began to caress your bare body, hands landing on your breasts as the final destination. While massaging them in smooth circular motions, his head dove down to the crook of your neck, planting wet kisses up and down the length of your neck, along your jawline and over your clavicles. “If you’re patient, it’ll be more satisfying in the end.”

“Sho-chan…” you grumbled, trying to keep up your little act of being upset with him, but he knew your body like the back of his hand so you didn’t even stand a chance trying to resist the pleasures his touch bestowed upon you. Your failed attempts to suppress your moans only amused him further, his hands abandoning your breasts and slithering down your sides while his mouth took their place, soft lips enveloping one of your raised buds and sucking tenderly. With one arm he supported himself while the other continued to travel down your torso, smoothing over your hips, then thighs, inner thighs… but not to where you wanted. His mouth carelessly continued its assault on your breasts, adorning them with tints of deep blues and purples which only set blaze to the desire that already burned between your legs.

“Shoichi, please…” you whimpered, reaching down to grab his wrist and move his hand toward your touch starved sex, “I need you.”

“Someone’s fussy today,” he teased with his lips curled into the signature smirk that never failed to make you feel weak, but to your surprise, didn’t retract his hand from where you’d placed it, “Well, since you said ‘please,’ I guess I can give you a little taste.” With the pads of his fingers, he rubbed small, light circles over your clothed bulb making you sigh partly out of pleasure, but also partly in relief.

In a way, Imayoshi was right, you supposed, that waiting longer to be touched made the feeling more satisfying in the end. He was hardly trying, yet he managed to bring you to the brink of orgasm in no more than a few minutes. “Hm? About to cum already?” he remarked upon observing your quivering thighs and curled toes, to which he halted his actions.

“N-no, I wasn’t…” you lied through your teeth in spite of him denying your high, “Why’d you stop?”

“Don’t lie to me,” he cooed, cocking his head as he brushed some stray hairs out of your face, “You normally don’t cum this fast.”

“I told you I need you!” you cried and smacked him in the chest without actually meaning any harm.

“I know, I know, sheesh...” he answered dismissively, hooking his fingers into the waistband of your panties and sliding them down your legs. “You didn’t have to hit me.”

“Well, you don’t have to tease me so damn much on our honeymoon…”

“There’s no fun in just giving it to you right away.”

“Sex isn’t fun enough for you?”

“Well, you see, there’s a difference between feeling good and having fun. Sex feels good, while teasing you is fun, though feeling good can oftentimes be fun.”

“Oh my god, shut up,” you snapped, grabbing Imayoshi by the top of his head and shoving his face between your legs.

“My wife is so mean to me on our honeymoon,” he pouted jokingly as he hooked your legs around his neck.

“I don’t wanna hear it from you…”

“Oh? I wanna hear it from you though,” he remarked suggestively, but before you could really process his words, he delved into your glistening folds, his skilled tongue gliding smoothly up your slit before settling at your aching clit and taking it in into his mouth. You had to resist squeezing the life out of his skull with your thighs when he started suckling, the way his slick muscle ever so gently encircled the sensitive bundle of nerves providing excess stimulation which edged you closer to climaxing once again.

“Ah, Sho-chan!” you moaned, fisting at his sleek black tresses as the tension unravelling in your core rapidly accelerated. You could almost feel his lips pulling into a devious smirk when he slipped two fingers inside of you without warning, hastily curling them up against your sensitive rugae, enticing you to come undone for him. Hardly another minute passed when your docile body succumbed to your lover’s wishes, the unbearable pleasure erupting from within forcing a string of profanities to fall from your lips while your trembling figure made a mess over his slim digits. A satisfied hum sounded from Imayoshi as he shifted himself away from you and receded his hand, sucking your essence clean off of his fingers.

“I think that was a record time,” he bragged as he finally abandoned his slacks, dropping them onto the floor before unbuttoning his dress shirt.

“Shoichi!” you grumbled, flinging a pillow at him which he instinctually caught.

“There’s no need to bully me now, sweetheart, I was just being honest.”

“Ugh,” you groaned in response, already accustomed to the snide remarks that came with his cheeky personality. But despite how you acted in resent towards his comments every time, you secretly loved that part of him and how the two of you could always find ways to poke fun at each other in practically any situation, sex included. Afterall, you did marry this man; if you couldn’t handle his personality, there’s no way you could’ve said yes to him.

Once he’d fully undressed, he retook his position above you, giving his painfully hard member a few pumps before positioning it to your entrance. “You ready for me, baby?”

“Yes, Shoichi. I’ve been waiting,” you sass back, wrapping your legs around his waist in anticipation.

“I don’t appreciate your attitude,” Imayoshi groused, rubbing his slick head along your tender labia, once again stalling and drawing things out to simply smite you.

“Hurry up and put it in!” you scowled and reached out to grab his throbbing cock to do it yourself, but before you could, he swatted you away.

“I’ll do it. You really need to learn a thing or two about patience.”

“Don’t lecture me about patience when you’re the one who got me so hot and bothered in the first place! I’m the victim here.”

“Okay, okay, you got me. I just can’t resist teasing my cute wife sometimes, y’know?” With that, thankfully, he began to ease himself in, the feeling of him stretching your walls and finally filling the void in your core making your head spin. He felt so damn good, possibly ten times better than the last time he fucked you and it only made you crave him more… but he was going so painstakingly slow that it was pushing you to the brink of insanity. Normally, you tolerated his teasing just fine, but for some reason, you were particularly restless tonight and you just couldn’t withstand it; you were in the mood to be completely obliterated.

“Shoichi,” you mumbled breathily as you combed through his silky locks, “Ravish me.”

“Oh, such a strong request from my darling. Are you sure?” he spoke sarcastically, not faltering from his sluggish pace.

“It’s not a request, it’s a demand, and do I sound like I’m joking?” you answered in a calm, eerie voice with your brows raised at him in question.

“No, ma’am, my apologies.”

Without further hesitation, he slammed his hips into you and began bucking recklessly in immediate compliance to your dire wish, forcing a little yelp out of you in the process. Wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders, you braced yourself, nails digging into his smooth skin in response to how he managed to hit that sweet spot deep within your walls with each consecutive thrust. He was the perfect fit for you, and you for him, so with this new, vigorous tempo he upheld, it was much to your dismay that you felt your second orgasm of the night rapidly fizzling up much sooner than you prefered.

“Sh-Shoichi…” you muttered breathily, burying your face into his neck.

“Well, that was quick,” he chuckled, knowing all too well just how close he had you to the edge.

“Don’t you dare think about slowing down!” you threatened.

“Okay fine, I won’t.” And thankfully, he didn’t, so with just a few more of his sharp strokes kissing the brim of your womb, bliss ruptured through every inch of your body, tight walls contracting rhythmically around his thickness making him falter momentarily. “Ah, you feel so good, baby,” he praised, “One more time.”

“N-no, I c-can’t,” you stuttered, struggling to speak while Imayoshi continued ramming into you erratically, eagerly chasing his own high.

“Sure you can.”

You already knew what he had in mind from seeing the sadistic grin plastered on his face, but unfortunately, you couldn’t muster up enough energy to even attempt to stop him. His fingers effortlessly found your swollen clit and began to rub quick circles over it, the combination of pleasure and overstimulation making you writhe. Despite your previous statement, it wasn’t long at all before you felt the all too familiar pressure emerging once more, and from the way Imayoshi’s movements had grown sloppy and desperate, it seemed he wouldn’t be lasting much longer either. After shaking in anticipation for way too long, you were finally hit with a wave of euphoria as your orgasm washed over you, lips falling agape in a silent scream and thighs squeezing tightly around your husband’s waist, while your sex that pulsated around his girth coaxed him to his own peak.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he groaned, his whole body tensing above you as he released his warm seed within your throbbing flesh. A depleted sigh escaped him as he withdrew himself from you, allowing for his essence to steadily ooze from your raw core as the two of you caught your breath and regained your composure.

Sinking into the bed next to you, Imayoshi pulled you flush against him before pressing a chaste kiss to your lips, which he unsurprisingly counteracted with a brazen remark, “And you said you couldn’t do it.”

“Three times is a lot!” you argued, repulsing against his tight embrace to the best of your ability.

“Is it?” he gasped whilst feigning a puzzled expression, “I was hoping for a round two after we cleaned you up in the shower.”

“Shoichi!?”

* * *

The next month flew by in a flash with both you and Imayoshi reverting to your typical day to day lives prior to the past few eventful weeks. Oftentimes on the weekdays, he’d work late, leaving you home alone for dinner and majority of the evening until going to bed, but occasionally, he’d be home in time for dinner and of course, with his excessive libido, he’d never hesitate to make good use of those nights with you. As newlyweds, love making had somehow grown to be even more enjoyable and intimate than when the two of you were dating, but neither of you had put much thought into or discussed the possible outcomes of your actions until one day, the realization hit you: a whole month had past and Aunt Flow had yet to pay you a visit.

After a week of constant testing and a plethora of cursed pee sticks, there was no doubt about it; you were most definitely pregnant. It was a Friday night and you had been sitting in the bathroom for close to an hour after yet another positive pregnancy test, pondering over how you should break the news to your husband. The two of you had only been married for a little over a month, so talks of starting a family hadn’t exactly come up yet, but given Shoichi’s perverse nature and twisted personality, you couldn’t help but worry that he’d actually be a bit disappointed about it.

Even after you finally willed yourself to leave the bathroom, the thoughts didn’t stop which unfortunately only fed your anxiety. I’m going to be a mom… Shoichi is going to be a dad… We’re going to be… a family… Are we ready for a family? Is HE ready for a family?? Does he even like kids?! What if he says we’re too busy to have a baby? Or that it’s too soon? Or—

Your mind continued to race until the sound of the front door opening pulled you out of your transe, accompanied by a greeting from none other than the devil himself. “I’m home!”

“Welcome home,” you called from the bedroom and patiently awaited his arrival, but when he finally did enter the room, you were hit with a sudden burst of nerves, your stomach folding into knots while your heart pounded against your chest. If there was a time to tell him, it was probably now considering the baby would only grow from here and with Imayoshi’s busy schedule, he’d probably appreciate a simple, straightforward talk.

You could tell from the sinful look on his face that his head was full of obscene thoughts that he likely planned to enact tonight, as he always did on nights that he was home early enough, and the seductive aura he was emitting didn’t help at all. As he slinked into the bed next to you, his lips wasted no time finding your own while the fingers that ghosted over your collarbones sent chills down your spine. To say you weren’t getting turned on would’ve been a huge lie, but obviously, there were bigger problems at stake besides the fulfillment of your lustful desires.

“I’m pregnant, Shoichi.”

Upon hearing your blunt statement, he stopped immediately in his tracks, a brief silence filling the room before he finally replied, “Now, now, it’s not polite to joke like that, sweetheart…” he chuckled nervously, his squinted eyes opening to observe your body language and keen facial expression, to which he discerned that you were actually dead serious. “... You’re not joking are you?”

“You should know I’m not the type to play mind games like you.”

“Well yeah, but you’ve definitely tried it before.”

“Only to vex you.”

With his eyes still open, reflecting a predator like glint as he drank in your every feature, you feared he had yet to give up on his previous intimate plans, and you were definitely ready to fight back if he tried to make any advances. However, he simply gave you a soft peck to the lips and pulled away with a proud smile. “Gotcha.”

“Do you not realize the seriousness of this, Shoichi?! This is a baby we’re talking about! Our lives are permanently going to be changed you know!” you snapped back in response to how he could still mess around after you revealed something so substantial.

“I’m obviously well aware, I mean, you can’t be completely surprised considering how often we fuck,” he shrugged, which only frustrated you more, but you decided to hold your tongue and hear him out to the end, “You’re way too stressed about this, relax a little! And you’ve been overworking yourself these days haven’t you?”

“Hell yeah I’m stressed! I’ve been stressed all week about how I should tell you this! I thought maybe you’d tell me you hate kids and to get an abortion or something!”

“Oi, I wouldn’t say something like that, do you even know me? I’m not that twisted.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure you’re not…” you muttered under your breath, crossing your arms over your chest.

“And what do you have to say about overworking yourself, hm?”

“I haven’t been… I just picked up a few more hours because… the staff needed some extra help…”

“Well, that’s a few more hours than you’re supposed to be working isn’t it? Therefore, you’re overworking,” Imayoshi stated in the most matter-of-fact tone, “Don’t think I wouldn’t have noticed how you’ve been more fatigued in the recent days. You’re a lot less feisty during sex.”

“Really...?” you reply dryly in utter disbelief, “That’s how you figured it out?”

“There were other signs, but that was the most obvious one. Anyways, I’ll be making some calls tomorrow to ensure this doesn’t persist.”

“Sho-chan, you really don’t ha—”

“Ah-ah,” he interrupted, holding his index up to your lips to silence you, “You need to rest properly if you want the baby to be as smart as me.”

“That’d be a little scary actually…”

* * *

Time past, days turning into weeks, and weeks to months as you trudged through the daunting, first trimester. It seemed as though Imayoshi was home even less often since disclosing your pregnancy to him, which was rather upsetting because you sort of expected the opposite effect. Sure he was home on the weekends and went with you to your OB-GYN appointments, but he seemed so indifferent about the whole situation. Did he even care about the baby? Maybe he just viewed this pregnancy as an obligation because he’s your husband.

One night, you found yourself struggling to find sleep so you decided to pour yourself a bowl of potato chips and watch a movie in the living room. You were so immersed in the story that you didn’t even hear Imayoshi come in, so when the cushions on the couch sank next to you and a heavy arm fell over your shoulders, you jumped out of your seat, nearly having a heart attack.

“I didn’t think rom-coms had any jump scares,” Imayoshi teased with a grin, to which you hit him lightly in annoyance.

“Do you always come home this late?” you mumbled, shoving a chip in your mouth.

“Mhm,” he hummed, eating a chip for himself before snatching the large bowl out of your hands, “Why are you eating this? Shouldn’t you be eating healthy snacks?”

“It’s just chips!” you pouted, reaching over him in an attempt to reclaim your tasty treat, but it was to no avail of course; he wouldn’t let you have it back.

“We have crackers.”

“I don’t want crackers!”

“Well, what do you want then?”

“My damn chips!”

“I meant something healthy.”

“UGH!” So freaking irritating... you complained to yourself, crossing your arms over your chest.

“Don’t be like that,” he whined as he scooted closer to you, gently stroking his fingers over your cheek, “C’mere.”

Shaking your head at him, he only sighed in response, his arms creeping around your waist before lifting you up and into his lap. Despite being still irked by his earlier stunt, you didn’t mind the skinship and well, you couldn’t really be that upset with him anyways, knowing he had good intentions. His hands went up to the nape of your neck, rubbing smooth circles over your tight muscles with his thumbs, continuing this soothing motion down the length of your spine.

“Ah, it feels so good, Shoichi,” you moaned quietly as he took his time working out the knots in your back.

“Don’t say things like that when we haven’t had sex in almost two months,” he remarked in a disappointed tone, “I’ve been re-virginized y’know, I’ll get hard.”

“Shut up,” you chuckled, actually amused at his dumb remark, “I’ve been meaning to ask the doctor about if it’s safe, but I keep forgetting. Online it says it is, but I wanted to ask to be sure…”

“You know I’m only joking, right? I’ll live for a few more months without it,” he spoke solemnly and pressed a soft kiss to your cheek.

“A few more months? We still have over half a year to go…”

“I’m trying to look at the glass as half full for once, alright?”

“Tch…” You shook your head at him, but really, you were extremely appreciative of how much he was taking your and the baby’s safety into account. If you were being truly honest, it bothered you that he never really showed any signs of excitement toward the whole situation, but even so, he did have a subtle way of showing he cared so you tried your best to be appreciative… but those damn pregnancy hormones managed to get the best of you more often than not. Remembering all the petty fights you’d picked with Imayoshi because your emotions were going haywire was a bit of a guilt trip; not that you could fully blame yourself with all the chaos happening in your body, but coming off as ungrateful to your loving husband who’s done so much for you just left a bitter taste in your mouth. “Sho-chan…” you started, turning yourself sideways in his lap and wrapping your arms around his neck, “Why are you working so late every day?”

“Because we need money. Why else?” he answered nonchalantly, cradling your figure in his arms.

“Why’d you get my hours cut then? I could be contributing more to our income if I still had my normal hours.”

“Hm, let me think…” he hummed and pretended to think, “ Because you’re pregnant.”

“And?!” you snapped back, bewildered, “I’m not disabled just because I’m pregnant, Shoichi?!”

“For now…” he smirked, your clenched fist threatening to punch him in the stomach, but you held back, knowing it was probably your hormones blowing things out of proportion again. “Either way, the more you work, the more you risk your health. Now that you’re taking care of both yourself and Shoichi junior you need to be more careful.”

“For now?! Shoichi junior?! First of all, I’m more than capable of working throughout the duration of my pregnancy, okay? You don’t need to baby me. You’re always so damn patronizing it’s annoying. And second, how are you so sure the baby is a boy?! I never agreed to Shoichi junior!”

“Now, now, there’s no need to get angry. Shouldn’t any normal person be happy to get out of work—”

“Not if it means you have to compensate by overworking yourself instead!” you choked up, lips quivering as you stared at your husband through glossy eyes.

“Oi… don’t cry…” he frowned, wiping away a stray tear with his thumb.

“B-but I feel bad!” you try to speak between sniffles, “I’m sitting on my ass for half the day while you’re out working late into the night, over exerting yourself...”

“Shh… You’re not just ‘sitting on your ass’ y’know. While I’m out working late, you have your own job to worry about right here at home, a twenty four hour shift that only you can do.”

Unsure of what he was getting at, you looked at him with pleading eyes, tears still spilling over your lower lash line as you awaited an elaboration.

“You need to take good care of Shoichi junior,” he grinned, smoothing his hand over your little baby bump, “Whatever you do, he’s doing it with you so keep that in mind the next time you try to pick up extra hours.”

“S-stop assum-ming the baby is-s a boy!” you hiccup, stifling your sobs to sound more serious, “But th-thank you… for looking out for me. I-I wish you didn’t have to do so much overtime though…”

“Isn’t it my job to look out for my cute wife?” he asked rhetorically with a soft boop to your nose before proceeding, “Alright, now stop crying would you? Let’s get you to bed.” Scooping you up from his lap, he quickly stood up from the couch and carried you back to the bedroom where he gently laid you down atop the cool, fluffy comforter. He was about to depart when you caught him by surprise, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a quick kiss.

“I love you so much, Shoichi,” you almost whispered, arms still linked at his nape while you stared up at him endearingly.

“Well, if you wanted to join me in the shower that badly, you could’ve just asked,” he delivered with a smirk that made your look of endearment dissipate into one of sheer disappointment.

“Can’t you ever just say ‘I love you’ back?”

“What’s the fun in that? You should know already how much I love you or else I wouldn’t have asked you to marry me.”

“It’s still nice to hear it sometimes!”

“Alright, you win. I love you, too.” Pressing his lips to yours once more, you finally let him go with a satisfying warmth filling your heart as Imayoshi rummaged through his dressers to prepare for his shower. “If you still want to join me at any time, no invitation is needed!” he remarked just as he disappeared into the master bathroom.

What a snake… you thought to yourself, shaking your head as you stared up at the ceiling, waiting for slumber to find you. He was clever and cunning and he knew how to press all of your buttons, but just as much, he was loving and caring, and was always there for you in the subtlest ways. There really was no one better for you than him and even though he was annoying at times, you couldn’t imagine yourself with anyone else.

* * *

“Congratulations on your pregnancy!” Sakurai greeted excitedly the moment you answered the phone. You had just gotten comfortable on the bed after finishing up some chores around the house, wanting to take a quick break before going on a snack run to the convenience store when Sakurai had suddenly called.

“Thanks, Ryou-kun! How’d you know?”

“I ran into Imayoshi-senpai during lunch rush the other day, so we caught up for a bit. How do you feel? Are your symptoms bad?”

“I’ve been okay… morning sickness sucks, but it’s been less frequent these days. I can’t believe I’m almost through the first trimester already! In a few weeks we get to find out the baby’s sex!”

“That’s great! Are you guys planning to have a baby shower?”

“Uh, well…” you chuckled nervously, “I’d like to, but I haven’t really brought it up to Shoichi yet because he’s so freaking busy… and he’s usually tired on the weekends so I try to let him rest.”

“Oh yeah, he told me about working overtime and saving up to take off when you give birth so I can see why he’d be so exhausted… but a baby shower would be—”

“Wait, Ryou…” you gasped after processing what he’d said, “Shoichi... said that?”

“S-said what?” Sakurai stuttered in a panic, “Did I say something I wasn’t supposed to?! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I thought you guys discussed all of this already, I’m sorry!”

“That he’s going to take off when I give birth? He…” you trailed off to swallow the lump forming in your throat, “He seriously said that?!”

“I-I mean… yeah, b-but… if you didn’t know then… forget it! I probably wasn’t supposed to tell you! I ruined it, I’m sorry!”

“Oh my god, that bastard doesn’t tell me anything!” you sobbed and let everything out, which only freaked out poor Sakurai further.

“Are you crying?! Oh my god, I made you cry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“I can’t believe Shoichi’s been over exerting himself to take off when I give birth!” you continued to wail on the phone whilst Sakurai’s repeated apologies had just become white noise to you. “How did I get so lucky, Ryou-kun? Shoichi always does these nice things for me, but why does he have to be so secretive?! I’m gonna punch him when he comes home!”

“N-n-no! Don’t punch him! I’m sorry! This is all my fault! I’m sorry! J-just pretend I didn’t say anything, ah! I’m sorry!”

“It’s been so lonely around here, you know! And I’ve been getting upset at him for not being there for me! Yet, his whole goal was to be there for me in the end! I’m a horrible wife!”

“No you’re not! I’m sorry I made you think that! It’s not true! I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

“I need some ice cream,” you sniffled, trying somewhat to calm yourself down, “I’ll call you back later Ryou, and sorry for suddenly breaking down. Pregnancy hormones are no joke… Sorry to worry you though.”

“I-it’s not your fault, I understand. I’m sorry! It’s my fault that I upset you, I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“You apologize too much, Ryou-kun. There’s no need to be sorry,” you assured with another sniffle.

“I’m sorry, I can’t help it, I’m sorry…”

Your eyes were still a little puffy, but after cleaning up a bit, you deemed yourself presentable enough to make a quick trip to the convenience store. Grabbing some loose change and shoving it in your pocket, you made your way to the door as you abruptly brought an end to your chat with your old classmate. “I’m heading out now, talk to you later.”

“Okay, I’m sorry again... a-and don’t be so hard on Imayoshi-senpai! It’s my fault! I’m sorry!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t. Bye, Ryou.”

“Okay, bye. Sorry again!”

As soon as you ended the call, you were out the door, slowly but surely making your way down the sidewalk to the convenience store while the information that Sakurai had disclosed repeated itself in your head. For the past few months, you had assumed that Imayoshi didn’t care much for your pregnancy and the general concept of having a baby; he was just doing what he needed to do as a good husband. According to Sakurai though, it seemed that he did care a lot more than you gave him credit for, and he was manipulating his work schedule and income to spend time with you and the baby later down the line… but why would he neglect you now?! The pregnancy is just as rough, if not rougher than taking care of a newborn fetus.

Stupid Shoichi… you huffed as you stormed into the convenience store, taking no more than a few minutes to grab your favorite ice cream and pay for it at the register. He’s always in his own world, doing things his own way without telling me or taking my feelings into account…

Continuing to sulk to yourself, you made your way back out wanting nothing more than to get home quickly and enjoy your frozen treat in solitude, but to your dismay, you were stopped by some weasel cat-calling you, making vulgar remarks about how you were knocked up and saying other sexual things that you didn’t even care to process. You were just about ready to kick this piece of shit in the nuts, but before you could even approach him, you were interrupted by a familiar voice that sounded so calm it was terrifying, yet relief washed over you knowing exactly who it was.

“Are you friends with my dear y/n?” Imayoshi asked with a grin and the most bone-chilling glare, head cocked to the side in demonstration of passive-aggressive friendliness. “If not, I’d highly advise you to scram.”

“Sh-Shoichi?! Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” you exclaim in surprise, not even batting an eye while your harasser made a run for it.

“My, my, to think you’ve been doing your own share of travelling while I’ve been gone.” Cracking one eye open, Imayoshi noted your bewildered facial expression with a chuckle before lightly pinching your cheek with one hand.

“It’s literally a block away from home,” you replied defensively, swatting his hand away.

“That’s my point, darling,” he stated matter-of-factly, to which you simply rolled your eyes. You were about to argue back, but before you could say anything more, he swept you off your feet into the cliche princess carry thing and held you like that all the way back home despite the curious onlookers.

“Shoichi!” you whined bashfully, burying your face in his neck.

“I wanted to spend some time home with my little basketball, so I finished work early today,” he spoke up, unbothered by your reaction; he thoroughly enjoyed embarrassing you out in public because he always thought you reactions were cute.

“Ahem, excuse me?! Little basketball?!” you gasped in disbelief.

You were tempted to slap the smug look off his face as he answered, but knowing he was just teasing, as usual, you decided it wasn’t worth blowing up about. “Well, you’re obviously not a full sized basketball... yet, so for now you’re my little basketball.”

Unwilling to put in the energy to give him a snappy response, you simply let out a frustrated sigh which Imayoshi happily took as a win. It wasn’t much longer before the two of you finally arrived home and of course, he carried you straight to the bedroom, insisting that you needed to rest. He was hardly ever home to cook or do any housework, but tonight, he did everything and you couldn’t have been more grateful to have such an amazing husband.

As the two of you finished up your dinner-in-bed that Imayoshi had prepared, you couldn’t stop, or maybe you didn’t even try to stop the tears that welled in your eyes from rolling down your cheeks. Imayoshi noticed right away and reached out to wipe away the wetness for you with a frown, “Why are you crying?”

“Pregnancy hormones…” you sniffled.

“Well, yeah, but there must be an underlying reason.”

You sat in silence for a moment to gather your thoughts, which unfortunately only made you more emotional and in turn, made Imayoshi ten times more confused, so you ended up spilling your heart out about everything in the least collected way imaginable. “I-I feel so bad! I kept picking fights with you and saying you don't care about anything, but you do care and, and Ryou called me today and told me that you’ve been saving up to stay home with me and the baby so now I feel even more terrible and ungrateful! You do so much for me, even today at the convenience store and making dinner and everything and all I do is get mad at you! Why do you even stay with me, I’m the worst wife ever!”

“Excuse me, but I don’t tolerate anyone talking shit about my wife,” he spoke calmly, holding your chin up with his slim digits, “And Sakurai told you about my plan, huh?”

“H-he just meant to congratulate me on my pregnancy, b-but since we were catching up he mentioned that he ran into you and then i-it kinda just... came up...”

“Well, I guess it can’t be helped then. Surprise!” Imayoshi feigned, holding his hands up in some kind of celebratory manner, “Since we both went back to work, we haven’t been able to spend a lot of time together, but I thought that it’d be good for both of us and Shoichi junior if we spent quality time together as a family when he finally comes around. That’s why I started picking up so much overtime, but I did schedule some half days every so often too, like today, because I figured you’d get lonely being home alone all week.”

“SHOICHI!” you howled before nuzzling your face in his chest to cry a sobfest. He didn’t try to calm you down this time under the assumption that sometimes you just needed to let all your emotions out, so instead, he held you close in a loving embrace while his fingers combed soothingly through the hair on the back of your head. “I -uhv woo so -wuch,” you mumbled against him.

“I love you, too.”

Epilogue: the baby ended up actually being a boy and you never heard the end of it from Imayoshi with his “Shoichi junior” jokes. He does make time for a baby shower though and in the end, literally like a week before you give birth, you guys decide on a name you both like. ♡

[daiseukiis]

HOLY SHIT you"re baCk

— 🅱️🧋

you've made a wish, and it's been heard loud and clear •ଓ.°

oh i've always been here i've just been reading smut 🤷🏻‍♀️

[hnmcig]

— • VANILLA MILKSHAKE | kuroko no basket 🥤

H: headcanons / I: imagines / F: fanfic

💐 fluff / 🥀 angst / 🌵 hurt-comfort / 🌻 smut/ 🍁 dark content

— AKASHI SEIJURO

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

PROTECTIVE! AKASHI [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— KUROKO TETSUYA

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— KAGAMI TAIGA

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

STUDYING WITH HIM [I] 💐

— AIDA RIKO

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— IZUKI SHUN

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— HYUGA JUNPEI

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— KYIOSHI TEPPEI

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— MIDORIMA SHINTARO

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

STUDYING WITH HIM [I] 💐

— KISE RYOUTA

PROTECTIVE! KISE [H] 💐

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— AOMIME DAIKI

AOMINE X LAZY! S/O [H] 💐

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

PROTECTIVE! AOMINE [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

STUDYING WITH HIM [I] 💐

— IMAYOSHI SHOICHI

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

— MURASAKIBARA ATSUSHI

PROTECTIVE! MURASAKIBARA [H] 💐

JEALOUS [H] 💐

DATING HEADCANONS [H] 💐

— HANEMIYA MAKOTO

STUDYING WITH HIM [I] 💐

— HAIZAKI SHOGO

STUDYING WITH HIM [I] 💐

[erina-writes-headcanons]

Tōō Academy Masterlist - Kuroko no Basuke

Hello Everyone, This is the Masterlist of my planned post and the link to the post of the scenarios. You also can see some of the symbols below.

🌹: Smut

🥀: Angst

🍭: Fluff

😂: Comedy

🧐: Random

🧸: Domestic

😐: Non-Specified

🗡️: Gore/Yandere

❤️: Romantic

Also, If you want a commission for a one-shot or a series, you can click this link:

Commission

Hello Everyone. I’m starting a commission. If you want a request, you can message me in here, Wattpad and Quotev.  I'm going to make a com

ERINA WRITES- HAIKYUU, HETALIA, KNB

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Aomine Daiki

Taking care of Sick S/O 🍭❤️

Spending time with their S/O in Rainy Days🧸❤️🍭

Having an Unathletic S/O ❤️🍭🧐

Getting Jealous Headcannons🍭❤️

Dating Headcanons❤️🍭

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Imayoshi Shoichi

Taking care of Sick S/O 🍭❤️

S/O Visiting Them and The Team Didn't Know About Them Dating❤️🍭😂

Having an Unathletic S/O ❤️🍭🧐

Having S/O Who Speaks Chinese🧸❤️🍭🧐

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Sakurai Ryō

Taking care of Sick S/O 🍭❤️

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Wakamatsu Kōsuke

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Susa Yoshinori

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Momoi Satsuki

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[kuri-fic-recs]

A note to the authors: Originally, I was slashing out the usernames, but some of the blogs I had on this list deactivated, so I realized maybe some people aren’t getting the recognition they should be. I just want to say, if you’re on this list, it’s because I thoroughly enjoyed what you wrote! Keep doing what you’re doing, and even if you feel discouraged about your writing sometimes, just know, there are people such as myself who still read your content and enjoy it, even without you realizing!! 

find me here: KPOP BLOG -> @chinguwritings​ ANIME BLOG -> @4kominato​

KEY

♕ = good writing ψ = fic has one of my kinks ♡ = I like the person in the fic ☆ = good story plot [H] = headcanon (M) = mature/smut

Boku no Hero Academia

Kaminari Denki ❅  Quarantined with Kaminari (M) ψ - @trafalgar-temptress​

Todoroki Shouto ❅  Libido (M) ♕☆ - @todosweetheart​

Daiya no Ace

Haikyuu!

Kozume Kenma ❅  Voyeurant (M) ψ - @hornime​

Goshiki Tsutomu ❅  Necking ♡ - @devilsamu​

Jujutsu Kaisen

Inumaki Toge ❅  Unsafe Words (M) ☆ - @ratmonky

Kuroko no Basket

Akashi Seijuro ❅  [H] Pregnancy ☆ - @shoichee​

Imayoshi Shoichi ❅  [H] Pregnancy ♡ - @shoichee​ ❅  [H] Masturbation Tendencies (M) ψ - @terriblesportsimagines​​

Obey Me!

Reactions ❅  Catching MC Masturbating in their Bed (M) ψ - @thehouseoflamentation​​

Satan ❅  Moonlight ☆ - @xnerdiebirdiex​​

Belphegor ❅  Let’s Sleep Together (M) ♡ - @insomniousluci​​

Shingeki no Kyojin

Eren Jaeger ❅  Ride Me (M) ψ - @titanicsimp​

Levi Ackerman ❅  Power Trip (M) ♡ - @xxsmokeyy​

Sk8 the Infinity

Kyan Reki ❅  It’s So Brand New, Babe (M) ☆ - @amimimi​

Tokyo Revengers

Haitani Rindou ❅  “Oh My!” (M) ☆ - @bajifuyutorabb​

Hanemiya Kazutora ❅  Being Needy (M) ♡ - @kazuwhora​​

Kisaki Tetta ❅   My Hero (M) ψ - @yuichi-ro​

Kokonoi Hajime ​ ❅   Footjob (M)  ψ - @yuichi-ro​​​

Sano Manjiro (Mikey) ❅  Being Needy (M) ♡ - @kazuwhora​

[sophiria]

Share a thot about the f/o currently occupying your mind. 👀

I'm going to cheat and name three from my current hyperfixation... 😉

Midorima Shintarou: lots of slow, passionate kisses as he's sliding in and out of you, and his long, delicate fingers are entwined with yours. You actually enjoy the feeling of the tape on his left hand.

Kiyoshi Teppei: big hands roaming all over the softness of your body as he half-whispers praises in your ear and nibbles at your earlobe. He should be careful about how he positions his knee, but he can't find it in himself to care.

Imayoshi Shouichi: slowly cages you against the wall and then brushes his nose against yours before catching your lips in an open-mouthed kiss. His glasses might be slightly in the way, but you don't mind it at all.

[wsknbfanaccnt]

IMAYOSHI I'M FUCKING SOBBING

Other KNB's boys smut

Becouse there isn't only the GoM

Takao: he is pan, or at least bi. Decent size, nothing extravagant (his personality is enough). With girls he likes to have an active role and a little dominant. With Midorima he is a total slut. He is the one who usually starts things, but after is Mido the one in charge. Total bottom with Mido, just like to take it rough. His favorite position? Irritates Mido enough that he is fuck him on the first surface avaiable

Himuro: he is bi, but has a strong linking for big dicks. He is a total masochist slut, but not very sub, with all his parhers. Favorite position? Doggy style. It's feels like Muro's dick is in his throat.

Hanamiya: straight except for Teppei and Imayoshi. He likes dumb girls who became even more dumb after some dick. His little (big) crush for Teppei is from middle school and he has a lot on conflicted thoughts about it. Imayoshi is the first and only boy. they do nasty shit, without actually talk before or after. Favorite position? on his knees, even if he doesn't want to admit it

Teppei: straight, basic soft boy. Likes vanillia and if he has to put a preference (which he doesn't, becouse body shape is not the main reason why he dates someone) is curvy girl, with big chest. Likes to make his parther happy with kisses, love and cuddles. missionaria is his favorite position

Imayoshi: This bitch is asexual (sex-neutral type), but likes to torment Hana just for the sake of it. If torment him requires sex, he is gonna do it. He is a total sadist. favorite position? Hana crying

Mibuchi: gay. he has a canon crush on Akashi, but tries (and fails) to not make it too obvious. he likes comunication, toys but nothing too kinky. he is a switch

Nebuya: he is a basic guy like Teppei. straight, with he likes tall, muscolar girls. he and his girl met at the big and became gim buddies for sure. Favorite position? his partner's one.

Hayama: straight. He tried to kiss a boy in night club, but didn't really like it. Doesn't have the brain cells to do more than vanillia sex. He prefers short girls. Cowgirl his is favorite position

[saenora]

Imayoshi Shoichi doesn’t know how to kiss you passionately. he wasn’t made for it, he doesn’t know how to. He has that sly slick smile on his face, before grabbing your chin as he lifts it and roughly pulls you onto him. Your eyes widening at his sudden moves, galloping the little knot down your throat. it hurts to swallow when you’re held like that. He doesn’t need to check your eyes twice, he’s confident you want him. There is no one that would ever compare to way his tongue rolls out, and forces its entrance as he tongues your soul tasting all of you at once.

[suvidrache]

Past‚ Present‚ & Future Character List

If the fandom or character does well, it will make a comeback and will be added to my permanent write list. More info here | Simple Version

* indicates a new fandom. | ☆ indicates a fandom I discontinued. | characters in bold are characters I discontinued. | no indicator is a current fandom I write for & have no intentions to discontinue.

* Ahiru No Sora - Chiaki, Fuwa, Kaname, Kenji, Momoharu, Shinichi, Tokina, Tokiwa, Yakuma, and Yukinara.

* Black Butler - Claude, Grelle, Sebastian, Undertaker, William (added to the list!)

Bleach - Äs Nödt, Byakuya Kuchiki, Gin Ichimaru, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Isshin Kurosaki, Izuru Kira, Jūshirō Ukitake, Kenpachi Zaraki, Kensei Muguruma, Kisuke Urahara, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Nnoitra Gilga, Renji Abarai, Shinji Hirako, Shūhei Hisagi, Shunsui Kyōraku, Sōsuke Aizen, Szayelaporro Granz, Ulquiorra Cifer, Uryu Ishida, Yasutora Sado, Yumichika Ayasegawa.

☆ Call Of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 - Alejandro, Alex, John, Johnny, König, Phillip, Rodolfo, Simon. *Kyle

Chronicles of Ancient Darkness - Aki, Arrin, Asrif, Bale, Boar Clan Mage, Chelko, Dark, Detlan, Fin-Kedinn, Gaup, Hord, Iakim, Inuktiluk, Juksakai, Krukoslik, Kujai, Kyo, Maheegun, Narrander (The Walker), Orvo, Poi, Raut, Sialot, Tenris, Thiazzi, Thull, Tiu, Tseid, Yolun.

Devil May Cry - Dante, Nero, V, and Vergil.

Final Fantasy - Angeal Hewley, Cloud Strife, Genesis Rhapsodos, Gladiolus Amicitia, Ignis Scientia, Kadaj, Loz, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Prompto Argentum, Reno Sinclair, Rufus Shinra, Sephiroth, Vincent Valentine, Yazoo, Zack Fair.

* Food Wars! - Akira Hayama, Eishi Tsukasa, Isami Aldini, Satoshi Isshiki, Takumi Aldini, Terunori Kuga.

Grand Theft Auto V - Ron Jakowski, Trevor Philips, and Wade Hebert.

Gone - Albert Hillsborough, Alex Mayle, Antoine, Caine Soren, Charles "Orc" Merriman, Drake Merwin, Edilio Escobar, Elwood Booker, Hunter Lefkowitz, Lance, Tony "Cookie" Gilder, Toto, Turk, Tyler "Bug", Paint, Panda, Quinn Gaither, Roger, Zil Sperry.

Haikyuu - Atsumu Miya, Daichi Sawamura, Eita Semi, Kei Tsukishima, Keiji Akaashi, Keishin Ukai, Kenma Kozume, Kōshi Sugawara, Kōtarō Bokuto, Lev Haiba, Osamu Miya, Rintarō Suna, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Satori Tendō, Shinsuke Kita, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Tetsurō Kuroo, Tobio Kageyama, Tōru Oikawa, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Yū Nishinoya.

☆ Halloween 1978 - Michael Myers

Hellboy - Abraham Sapien and Nuada Silverlance.

Hetalia Axis Powers - America, Australia, Austria, Bulgaria, Canada, China, Cuba, Denmark, England, Finland, France, Germany, Greece, Hong Kong, Italy, Japan, Korea, Kugelmugel, Ladonia, Lithuania, Luxembourg, Molossia, Netherlands, New Zealand, Norway, Poland, Prussia, Romania, Russia, Seborga, South Italy, Spain, Sweden, Switzerland, Turkey, Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus.

House of Wax - Bo, Lester, and Vincent. 

* Hunger Games - Darrius, Finnick Odair, Gale Hawthorne, Haymitch

* Hunter x Hunter - Chrollo, Hisoka, Illumi

* Jujutsu Kaisen - Choso, Geto, Nanami Kento.

Kuroko No Basket - Atsushi Murasakibara, Chihiro Mayuzumi, Daiki Aomine, Kazunari Takao, Kiyoshi Miyaji, Makoto Hanamiya, Reo Mibuchi, Shinji Koganei, Shintarō Midorima, Shoichi Imayoshi, Taiga Kagami, Tatsuya Himuro, Teppei Kiyoshi, Wei Liu.

Mortal Kombat - Baraka, Bi-Han, Dairou, Erron Black, Fujin, Hanzo Hasashi, Havik, Hotaru, Hsu Hao, Jarek, Johnny Cage, Kabal, Kano, Kenshi, Kobra, Kuai Liang, Kung Lao, Kurtis Stryker, Mavado, Quan Chi, Rain, Reiko, Shang Tsung, Shao Kahn, Taven, Tomas Vrbada. Onaga, Reptile, Goro, Kintaro.

— All Mortal Kombat characters will be written from MK 11 and the past. I will not be writing for the new game. — Smut for animals is *not* allowed

My Hero Academia - Dabi, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hanta Sero, Hitoshi Shinso, Hizashi Yamada, Izuku Midoriya, Kai Chisaki, Katsuki Bakugo, Keigo Takami, Mashirao Ojiro, Mezo Shoji, Mirio Togata, Neito Monoma, Shota Aizawa, Shoto Todoroki, Tamaki Amajiki, Tenya Iida, Tomura Shigaraki.

Naruto - Asuma Sarutobi, Deidara, Gaara, Genma Shiranui, Hashirama Senju, Hidan, Iruka Umino, Itachi Uchiha, Jiraiya, Kabuto Yakushi, Kakashi Hatake, Kakuzu, Kankurō, Kisame Hoshigaki, Kushimaru Kuriarare, Madara Uchiha, Might Guy, Minato Namikaze, Nagato (Pain), Neji Hyūga, Obito Uchiha, Orochimaru, Rock Lee, Sai, Sasori, Shikamaru Nara, Tobi, Tobirama Senju, Yamato, Zetsu.

☆ Nightmare on Elm - Freddy Krueger

* Shatter Me - Brendan, Winston.

Texas Chainsaw Massacre - Alfredo Sawyer, Edward "Tex" Saywer, Robert "Chop Top" Sawyer, and Nubbins Sawyer.

☆ The Boy - Brahms Heelshire

Tokyo Ghoul - Kishou Arima, Nimura Furuta, Renji Yomo, Uta. 

Tokyo Revengers - Chifuyu Matsuno, Keisuke Baji, Ken "Draken' Ryuguji, Manjiro "Mikey" Sano, Mitsuya Takashi, Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata, Ran Haitani, Shuji Hanma, Souya "Angry" Kawata.

* Yuri On Ice - Chris, Otabek, Viktor, Yuri P.

[4kominato]

// Fluff // Angst // Smut // DC //

~ and everything in between ~

> RULES <

𝔻𝕒𝕚𝕪𝕒 𝕟𝕠 𝔸𝕔𝕖

Seido

◈   First Years

◈   Second Years

◈   Third Years

◈   New First Years

Side Teams

◈ Akikawa / Hakuryuu / Ichidaisan

◈ Inashiro / Sakurazawa

◈ Ugumori / Yakushi

𝕆𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤

Free!

❧  Tachibana Makoto (bday chibi // art)

❧  Kirishima Ikuya (mermaid // art)

Haikyuu!!

❧  Goshiki Tsutomu (portrait // art)

❧  Goshiki Tsutomu (chibi // art)

❧  Kozume Kenma (cat // art)

❧  Kuroo Tetsuro (bday chibi // art)

Kuroko no Basket

❧  Imayoshi Shoichi (My Little Basketball)

fanfic // art

My Hero Academia

❧  Todoroki Shoto (waist up // art)

Mystic Messenger

❧  Jumin Han (portrait // art)

Take I // Take II

Obey Me!

❧  Lucifer (Presents for Lucifer SSR // art)

❧   Leviathan (nose bleed // GIF)

❧   Belphegor (Rainy Day // GIF)

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤

Kinktober 2021

๑ Akashi Seijuro // Midorima Shintaro // Aomine Daiki

Fandom: Kuroko no Basket

๑ Sanada Shunpei // Mahito // Ryuguji Ken (Draken)

Fandoms: Daiya no Ace // Jujutsu Kaisen // Tokyo Revengers

Holiday Countdown 2021