#iori suiseki scenario

[seasidefallenangel]

game au: voicelines

notes: fluff, paralive game au, no content warnings, kinda brainrot

who else remembers when they lied to us about a paralive game? anyway here's some theoretical lines the characters would have about their significant other

༄ kanata yatonokami:

⁀➷ about their lover:

“ha? the fuck does that have to do with you? 

… did they say something about me?”

⁀➷ fleeting memories:

“nayuta and i didn’t have shit growing up as kids, and they were always annoying about it. dropping by snacks, workin’ extra shifts to help us out - not like i asked for anything. i hate owing people though, so - … oi. get that damn smile off your face. they’re the one that wouldn’t leave me alone.”

⁀➷ quality time:

“mhm, i’ll be by later. love you too.”

[phone clicks]

…

“geez, you ever mind your own business? you can turn in that job yourself. i promised them i’d go by their house today and they won’t quit naggin’ me about it. huh? that’s not what i fucking mean! if i didn’t like em, i wouldn’t even be dating them. they just like sitting at home and talking to me. it’s weird but… makes em’ happy, so whatever.”

⁀➷ the future:

“nayuta won’t get off my case about marriage and all that shit ; says i should hurry up and give them a ring. doesn’t he know how old we are?! ‘sides, i don’t need some asshole with a bible to tell me we’re gonna be together forever. it’s either them or nobody, and they know it.”

༄ iori suiseki:

about their lover: 

“i know it’s tempting, but that one over there ain’t one of my hostesses, so try not to stare so hard. my dearest deserves more respect than that, dont’cha think?”

⁀➷ fleeting memories:

“honestly, i thought everything was over after the suiseki massacre. my family helped out a lot, but they were the one to really drag me out of my slump. it’ll be hard as hell for me to ever repay em’ for that, but ‘m still tryin’ to this day.

speaking of, can ya run out and grab em’ for me? it’s been an hour since i’ve seen em, and i’m goin’ through withdrawals.”

⁀➷ safety:

“i’d like to think we’re pretty guarded these days, but i can never be too sure, yanno? honestly, in an ideal world i could just keep em’ in the house forever to make sure nothing can even come close to harming them. hm? is my face that scary?”

⁀➷ the future:

“oi, c’mere for a sec? i want your opinion. the band on this ring is nice, but the diamond cut on here is much more suited to their taste. ahaha, pick up yer jaw! ‘m not proposing anytime soon. just weighin’ out my options for now. i got too many things goin’ on to give em’ the real life they deserve, but one day i’ll be able to make em’ mine forever.”

༄ shion kaida:

⁀➷ about their lover: 

“hmm? sorry to disappoint, but i’m not really doing stuff like that anymore. my angel might kill me if they catch wind of this, so you can go find someone else to please you, right?”

⁀➷ fleeting memories:

“i can’t blame you for wanting to come back - everyone always does. they were the first time i was the one to go back, though. so cold hearted towards me, i couldn’t help but want to see them crack. ah, but i wouldn’t advise you to try the same with them. i’m not a fan of sharing.”

⁀➷ bad habits:

“it’s hard not to fall into old ways, if i’m being honest. they’re understanding enough, given the… unique circumstances of my situation, but have enough of a backbone to put me in my place. 

though, just between us, i do it on purpose sometimes. seeing their angry face gets me all sorts of riled up. i’m falling in love at quite the unhealthy pace, fufu.”

⁀➷ the future:

“stability isn’t exactly my thing - i’m sure you’re not surprised. the two of us haven’t talked about that sort of thing yet, so i’m avoiding it as long as i can. i’d hate to see their disappointment when i tell them marriage isn’t in the cards for me.

… is what i’d like to believe, but they’re so cute i just might find myself caving into their charms. maybe they’re the manipulator between us after all.”

༄ ryu natsume:

⁀➷ about their lover:

“yaho~! have you seen my alien commander? last i saw they were UP IN SPAAAACCCCEEEE - oh! there they are! WAHAHA, ATTACK TIME!”

⁀➷ fleeting memories:

"hm hm hmmmm - aha! that cloud looks like my rice ball! one time they shot me with a HUUUGGGEEE love beam and GAH! i was their slave for the next ten million years! ryu-kun doesn’t mind though - we can rule the whole world together.”

⁀➷ haunting thoughts:

“ryu-kun doesn’t want to be around anyone right now. they’re the only one who can make the monsters go away - but i don’t want them to see me the way i am. i like them so much… it really hurts.”

⁀➷ the future:

“d’you think they’d get mad if i wear a cat suit to our wedding? of course we’re getting married! everyone in japan is invited! we’ll have lots of cheese and takoyaki, shiki-kun will be the maid of honor, and we’ll be carried down the aisle with pigeons!”

༄ toma hikage:

⁀➷ about their lover:

“hey, hey! which selfie is cuter? i like their hair in this one, oh - their smile is so bright here! but they’re irresistible when they’re annoyed at me! and then this is one where they’re sleeping, but this one’s filter is pretty, and this one -”

⁀➷ fleeting memories:

“long before visty was even a thing, they were always by my side. honestly, i doubt i would’ve become an idol without their encouragement. even with that horrible old face of mine, they always talked about how beautiful i was. haaa, i miss them so much! i need to call them right now!”

⁀➷ overbearing fans:

“maybe saying i’m everyone’s idol was a bad idea, haha. they get kinda jealous sometimes when we’re approached too often, but if i’m being real with you, it’s so hot! the way they call me theirs and grip my hand… totally heart pounding!”

⁀➷ the future:

“i hate to think about the day when visty isn’t a group anymore, but the idea of living a normal life with them is kinda nice, you know? waking up late, going grocery shopping, picking up the kids from school, family vacations. not anytime soon, obvs, but i can’t imagine ever wanting it with anyone else.”

[paraliveimaginesblog]

hi love, can i request kiss prompt 15 with iori?

Iori Suiseki:

15. A fierce kiss that ends with a bite on the lip, soothing it with a lick.

Iori had tried his hardest to resist temptation.

The shape of your lips, the way they looked pillowy soft, it left him curious about what you might taste like. He sees them in his dreams, smiling at him, your tongue darting out to sweep over your lower lip and leaving him with a desperate need to know what it felt like to have your tongue running over his skin. He would be content without a kiss, just the ability to run his fingers along your lips, eyes locked on yours as you allowed him to touch you however he wanted. A fantasy was a fantasy, and normally he was good with compartmentalizing parts of his life to not bleed over into his reality, but this particular daydream was becoming dangerous.

You returned his feelings and he knew as such. He had ignored them, denied them, denied his own, yet it had only made his affection for you grow stronger. You didn’t have the same hesitance as him, flirting with ease, looking at him like he was the sun when you were the brightest star of them all. It made his heart ache to know he was denying you for his own good, not just worried about your well-being but wondering if he even knew how to be a proper partner.

Iori was suffering from a moment of weakness, his dreams plagued with your presence the night before. All he could think about was you, little giggles slipping past your lips as you rubbed noses, your fingers intertwined which was nothing compared to the intimate position you were in. It was killing him to remember it in great detail, knowing that it wasn’t a truth no matter how real it felt to him. He thought focusing on other tasks might help but, as his life was often like a running joke, you entered his office just as he thought he might be rid of it.

He can’t remember who made the first move, though it was likely him finally having enough of your teasing, but he has you pinned to the wall as you looked at him with half-lidded eyes. You’re not making any moves but he supposed he deserved that, to be the one to put himself up on the chopping block with the potential for rejection.

His lips are gentle on yours, giving you room to turn away from him if you didn’t want it. He’s searching for an answer to his earlier question, applying more pressure, lips moving in tandem with yours as you get used to the electricity that shoots through your body each time he deepened the kiss. Your heart feels tight in your chest as he pulled away, wanting to whine and demand he kiss you until he’s the only thought in your head.

“Me and you… something could go horribly wrong here, you know?” You think he’s dramatic, or overthinking it, but you had known to keep those thoughts to yourself. Pushing Iori to do anything was only going to inspire rebellion, but allowing him to come to his own conclusions was the true way to victory. You weren’t aware of how much your very image haunted him but it worked in your favor regardless.

“But I need you, Iori.”

There’s something in his brain that snapped, that final cord tethering him back from completely devouring you now gone. You’re surprised when he crushed his lips against yours, his hand on your neck as he beckoned you closer, urging you to return the intensity. You do so tenfold, fingers running through his hair, a quiet whimper escaping you as Iori’s teeth dug into your bottom lip enough to leave a temporary mark.

He soothed the wound with the gentleness you knew he was capable of, tongue running along the indent of his teeth in a quiet apology. You had tempted fate by allowing his frustrations to build up like this so it was only natural you got burned, but with how good it felt to be on the other side of Iori’s fierceness…

Your teasing might not be coming to an end quite yet.

[pillow-anime-talk]

17. “The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?” with Iori Suiseki from paradox live please?

# tags: scenario; current relationship; light romance; fluff; couple goals; soft!iori; adult!reader; mention of working in a restaurant; kisses; pet names; sfw

includes: female reader ft. iori suiseki {paradox live; akanyatsura}

author’s note: ooo! thank you!

17. “The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?”

It was definitely one of the warmest and at the same time one of the windiest days of August this year. You just finished your morning shift at the restaurant – you were working as a waitress in one of the smaller but very popular sushi bars in the city center. You liked your job, and your co-workers and bosses were really great people; they were helpful, the atmosphere between you was very family and the whole team was so well-coordinated that you often met privately, e.g. as part of one of your birthdays or even during the wedding of another waitress working with you on shift.

However, you were not currently near your workplace, quite the opposite. You took the subway a little bit of the city to get to the club that your partner, Iori, owned. It was lunch time and you wanted to take your loved one for a quick meal and then go home and fulfill your duties, e.g. cleaning the bathroom and kitchen, and then preparing supper for the two of you (you’ve been living together for almost a year and it was a really good decision that strengthened your relationship and love a lot). Iori will certainly stay after hours at his job, which is why a late dinner together was your daily must-have.

The wind started to blow a little stronger. You almost wished you’d brought a thin sweater or a lightweight hoodie today to numb the visible shivers down your both arms.

So you quickly took out your phone with a colorful case on it, searching for your boyfriend’s number with his nickname and a cute red heart emoji.

you; do you want to go to dinner with me? i'd love to eat korean bbq and tofu ramen...

You waited impatiently for a message from your boyfriend, but instead the dark-haired called you. You quickly answered the call, greeting him in a light tone of voice.

“... Honey, you should have texted me earlier that you were coming. I’ll try to be there as soon as possible, because I’m not at work at the moment. I went with the managers to one of the advertising companies... I’ll be there in less than half an hour, okay?” His voice was worried and a bit sad. He didn’t like to let you down, but lets be honest, it wasn’t his fault. You knew that and you didn’t blame him.

But still, you enjoyed teasing him.

“The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?” You said in a serious tone, holding back a laugh. You barely made it.

“But... baby...”

“Just kidding, Iori. I’ll wait for you at the pub and order us some food. Everything will be ready when you arrive. Sounds good? Don’t worry about it, really, it’s my fault that I didn’t tell you about my plans.”

“I should have written that I was going on business.” He admitted. “Zen should be in the building. Find him and ask him to drive you to this restaurant. You won’t be waiting for the bus... It looks like it’s going to rain soon. I don’t want you to get sick, my love.”

A slight smile appeared on your lips.

Korean BBQ is one thing and you really want some fried noodles, mushrooms and sweet corn, but the love your dearest partner gave you was definitely worth the wait and even better than a hot meal accompanied by music, the smell of tons of sweets and cool soda.

[pillow-anime-infos]

paradox live {masterlist}

I. BAE

ALLEN SUGASANO

soon

HAJUN YEON

“let’s stay like this forever, please.” {quote prompt number 33 + scenario | 542 words ; sfw}

ANNE FAULKNER

fashion week in milan {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 413 words ; sfw}

II. THE CAT’S WHISKERS

NAOAKIRA SAIMON

daddy {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 657 words ; nsfw}

YOHEI KANBAYASHI

soon

RYU NATSUME

soon

SHIKI ANDO

soon

III. COZMEZ

KANATA YATONOKAMI

mother (ft. nayuta yatonokami) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 573 words ; sfw}

“please! please, don’t leave me!” {quote prompt number 29 + scenario | 559 words ; suggestive}

NAYUTA YATONOKAMI

mother(ft. kanata yatonokami) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 573 words ; sfw}

IV. AKANYATSURA

IORI SUISEKI

his lil sis (ft. rest of the gang) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 454 words ; sfw}

“the princess shouldn’t wait, you know?” {quote prompt number 17 + scenario | 581 words ; sfw}

ZEN GAHO

iori’s lil sis (ft. rest of the gang) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 454 words ; sfw}

HOKUSAI MASAKI

iori’s lil sis (ft. rest of the gang) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 454 words ; sfw}

REO MARUYAMA

iori’s lil sis (ft. rest of the gang) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 454 words ; sfw}

SATSUKI ITO

iori’s lil sis (ft. rest of the gang) {music & vocaloids month + scenario | 454 words ; sfw}

V. BURAIKAN

CHISEI KUZURYU

soon

HARUOMI SHINGU

“should ifuck you? so beg for it.” {quote prompt number 45 + scenario | 937 words ; nsfw}

[hebimoonlightwrites]

hiii can i rq the having a bath rogether with iori :3

Writer's corner: Hii! Of course you can, dear! Just let me know if there's anything you'd like me to change or fix, so I can do it. Since you haven't told me about the gender, I'd write for GN! Reader. Hope it's okay, but let me know if it's not! Also I'll develop it as a scenario/headcanons♥ Enjoy and have a fantastic summer~!

mc's pronouns: GN! (THEY/THEM) reader

Warnings: NSFW (MINORS, PLEASE, DO NOT INTERACT!)

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🛀: Having a bath together (NSFW)

☀️You were relaxing at home after a long day at the beach. Your breathing was deep and heavy due to your relaxed state and your beautiful eyes were closed as your naked body was leaned into the bathtub. Some music was playing in the background from your phone, allowing you to relax even more. Your voice was very quiet as a soft hum occasionally left your throat echoing in the warm atmosphere of the bathroom.

☀️ That relaxing atmosphere was stopped by a door opening. Soon you realized that time had passed quickly and that Iori was probably back home from Club Candy. As soon as your barely sleepy and full-relaxed mind thought about it, you could hear the bathroom's door opening and could see Iori's figure standing there and looking at you with a playful smile in his lips. "What a great surprise you gave me, y/n... I really want to join you right now.. you know, I'm tired after a long day~", as he said so, he started slowly undressing himself, keeping his piercing eyes on yours. You were still full-relaxed and your body was feeling weak due to the tiredness, but this didn't prohibit you to realize how excited Iori was slowly getting and how his eyes were moving down your body. That gaze was seductive and his lips were slowly becoming a lustful grin. As he took off his clothes, he let them fall on the floor. Before entering the bathtub joining you, he changed the song that was playing in the background, as if he wanted to set a kind of passionate and lustful atmosphere. His eyes looked at you with love as his hand started caressing your cheek, his voice becoming a soft whisper in your ear: "My cute baby is tired? Don't worry, my love... I'll make you relax more~ just trust your Iori, won't you?". As Iori said so, he immediately started playing with your skin, kissing your neck and moving his hands on your back. A soft sigh left your throat and you couldn't help but leaned your head backwards, just to leave him more access to your neck. He really knew what to do to make you feel good. He really knew where to touch... His hands knew what kind of magic do to make you tremble, to make you shiver. You couldn't help but gasp as his hands reached your most sensitive parts, gently but firmly massaging. "You like it, huh...?", he whispered to your ear, biting and suckling on your neck. Some soft moans left your throat as your head tilted on the left when he started biting the right part of your neck. You could tell he was enjoying what he was doing to you by the fact that he occasionally chuckled at your reactions, whispering a "how cute.." to your ear. The atmosphere became even hotter when his hands started moving lower on your waist and occasionally even massaged your right thigh, lifting your leg softly; you knew where he was going.. All this while keeping his hungry mouth on yours or on your neck. You could see his eyes being both loving and lustful on you. His soft and warm tongue occasionally even moved lower on your collarbone and on your chest, playing with your sensitive pink nipples. Another soft gasp left your chest as you felt him suckling on them, his thumbs playing with them too. He was slowly getting even more excited to be like that with you, as his hands softly slid lower, one holding your waist against his thigh and the other one starting playing with the most sensitive part of your body. His expression was lustful while his piercing eyes were looking into yours. He whispered to your ear as you started moaning louder, a soft but sensual song echoing in the bathroom alongside your heavy breaths and your moans.

☀️After finishing the foreplay and realizing that you were ready for a bit more, Iori looked at you with a slight hesitant look. His lovingly eyes were trying to get if you wanted to go further with him. He wanted you, but were you already exhausted? He whispered with a heavy breath: “Y/n… shall we…?”. As he got a soft look from you, he smiled and grabbed your waist, pressing it again his with confidence. He then smiled and whispered: “Let’s see if you can handle it… if it hurts, say it. I’ll try to be gentle, but.. I can’t promise I’ll be~”. Said that, Iori started moving his member into you, firmly but with care while caressing your hair. As he kept going even further and rougher, he noticed how your lips parted and your eyes closed. So Iori grabbed your jaw and lifted your head as he whispered: “Y/n! Don’t close your eyes!!.. look at me!.. look at how gorgeous our bodies are together.. look at how beautifully your Iori can make you feel!..”, he then leaned on your ear while keeping moving his member in and out of you, dominating you like nobody could ever do: “You like when I do this to you, huh~..!? In case you doubt it... I love it~..”. He kept moving even faster as he heard you panting and begging for more. He, amused, kept going still holding your jaw and your head up: he wanted you to both see and feel what was happening, he wanted you to remember what was happening! You could see his love and happiness going into you through his member and his touch, his tongue still teasing your neck. “You’re close already? Aww.. how sensitive and adorable you are, my love…”, Iori panted as he moved his member even faster with decision. He wanted you. He wanted to see you moaning his name at your peak. Only some more minutes passed and he heard you moaning his name. You both reached the maximum pleasure possible as your bodies tensed up for a few seconds before relaxing down completely .

☀️Iori chuckled and caressed your face speaking: “did you enjoy it?.. I’m glad.. I love it.. I love doing everything with you, my love..”. He then kissed your forehead and you saw his usual teasing and playful expression coming back: “We surely did a mess, huh? Luckily we’re still in the bathtub so we can clean!”, he chuckled and you couldn’t help but giggled blushing and giving a playful punch to his shoulder. That was true love.

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[mera-k1]

Spicy Summer/Pride Event

this is the first event for this blog~ i hope it goes well/you enjoy it! the guidelines are very loose and there's really no rules, i'd like the event to be pretty laid back... but there are just a few guidelines that i'll list below~

the pride part of this event will be more free flow. you may req any sort of pride scenario or headcanons! there's no specific prompts for you to pick from, i'd like to see your ideas♡ if i decline your req then sadly i was unable to write it.

the spicy summer portion has a bunch of prompts but you do not have to pick from these prompts! if you have a summer-y prompt that you would prefer to request instead, go right ahead~

for the pride part of the event, please do not request something generic such as 'trans!(character) hcs?' it's not much to go off of and i would rather have a solid prompt where the character being trans has some sort of effect on the situation

any unfilled slots by the deadline will be simply cut from the final list. please do not send in any requests for the event after the deadline~ (deadline: may 1st)

Pride Event Slots

june 4th

gentaro yumeno x transmasc!reader [smut]

june 6th

allen sugasano x transfem!reader [fluff]

june 11th

iori suiseki x male!reader [fluff]

june 13th

ichijiku kadenokoji x fem!reader [fluff & smut]

june 18th

sasara nurude x transmasc!reader [smut]

june 20th

nemu aohitsugi x fem!reader [fluff]

june 25th

allen, kanata, & shogo x transmasc!reader [comfort]

june 27th

shion kaida x transmasc!reader [smut]

Spicy Summer Prompts

♡ sex bet (smutty) ♡ bath/shower sex (bc it's so hot) (smutty) ♡ forced proximity (specify fluffy/suggestive/smutty) ♡ picnic (fluff) ♡ public/risky sex (smutty) ♡ beach day (fluff) ♡ watching the sunrise/sunset (fluff) ♡ honeymoon (specify fluffy/smutty) ♡ ice play (smutty) ♡ drunkness (specify fluffy/suggestive/smutty) ♡ pool day (fluff) ♡ nudity (bc it's so hot) (specify suggestive/smutty) ♡ sundress (specify suggestive/smutty) ♡ bathing suits (specify comfort/fluff/suggestive/smutty) ♡ skinny dipping (smutty) ♡ popsicle (specify suggestive/smutty) ♡ summer fling (smutty) ♡ ^or friends with benefits (smutty) ♡ +any prompts you can think of~

Spicy Summer Event Slots

july 2nd

naoakira saimon x reader [smut]

july 4th

satsuki ito x reader [fluff]

july 9th

kanata yatonokami x reader [smut]

july 11th

nayuta yatonokami x reader [suggestive]

july 16th

hajun yeon x reader [smut]

july 18th

allen sugasano x reader [suggestive]

july 23rd

kuko harai x reader [smut]

july 25th

yohei kanbayashi x reader [fluff]

[azul-marie]

I would like to request a scenario where Iori's girlfriend visits Club Candy to drop off something he forgot and one of the customers try hitting on her and Iori steps in please, your writing is amazing❣️

hi! thanks for your request. i hope you enjoy your reading, i quite liked writing this out. be well! 💗

note: fem. reader

genre: romance

characters: iori suiseki.

an elbow was digging into your side.

“hey,” a man besides you murmurs, looking all too comfortable invading your space at the bartop. “you got a table yet? i’d be happy to book you for the night.”

aw, crap. it’s happening again.

iori teases you, as do the various hostesses who greet you each time you visit — you’re seriously too pretty. for you, walking into a hostess club is asking to be mistaken for one, usually by eager men who end up apologizing for the innocent misunderstanding. it happens often; a few laughs shared never hurt anyone.

but it’s the way this guy sizes you up that hints at a particularly persistent spirit. one you hurry to shut down.

“oh, i don’t work here.” you send a polite smile his way, making it a point to lean back a few steps. the paper files you hold to your chest switch to your side, ensuring some sort of obstacle. “i’m just dropping something off for my boyfriend, iori.”

the namedrop does nothing to deter the man’s gaze. the corner of his mouth lifts up slightly. “that so? too bad. but i’ll be here after you visit with him, you know. in case you change your mind.” he inches closer to you without a second’s hesitation. “i’ll be more than happy to treat you.”

blood rushes to your ears, blocking the loud chatter and music playing throughout the club. a panicked adrenaline that comes with being a woman alone with a strange man. you set your sights on zen’s usual place by the entrance, but he’s not there — you find him chatting with some customers at a busy table across the building, back turned to you. your heart drops.

thankfully, from the corner of your eye, a few girls nearby stand when taking notice of your discomfort. you see their watchful gazes set on yours, ready to spring into action should you call them.

then, a hand settles on your waist.

you’re so close to slapping it off when an all too familiar, all too welcome cheery voice pipes up where the strange man’s place once was.

“heya, dollface! was wonderin’ where you were. seems like this guy wants to snatch ya up, huh?” iori has snuggled himself right in between yourself and your offender, looking mildly amused at how the man scrambles for composure. “it’s rude to bark up the wrong tree, my man. not that you’re one, honeybun.” he tosses you a playful wink. to the man, iori quirks an unimpressed brow. “she ain’t a hostess either. just in case you didn’t happen t’ hear when she flatout said so.”

“yeah, yeah,” the man waves him off, stepping away defensively. “just joking around, man.”

“hah?” iori scoffs. his arm moves further up to hug you by your shoulders, his warmth calming your frazzled nerves. “honey, didja find him funny or somethin’?”

you shake your head with as much confidence as you can muster. “not really.”

iori lets out an dramatic huff, a kind that makes you chuckle. “huh! thought so. then what kinda jokes you tellin’ if my girl doesn’t laugh at ‘em?”

the man’s jaw sets awkwardly under iori’s steady eyes. “whatever. i didn’t do anything, alright? i’ll go.” he backs away, hands raising in defeat. iori offers a casual wave of his own hand.

“yeah, yeah. just don’t go around tellin’ the gals anymore shitty jokes, yeah? or i’ll have my men take real good care of ya instead.” iori warns with a saccharine grin. “only tellin’ ya this once, buddy.”

your shoulders sag in relief once the man’s back is out the door. you find refuge in iori’s strong arms, both now wrapping you up in an affectionate squeeze. “my hero.” you hum into his neck. his kisses on yours make you laugh.

“you know it.” he jokes with a flurry of kisses to your cheek. then he pulls away, takes in your pretty face like it’s the first time he’s laid eyes on you. “you okay, doll?” iori asks softly. “he really didn’t do nothin’, did he?”

you shake your head again. “i’m alright. besides, the girls would’ve ganged up on him if he had.”

“no doubt ‘bout that. these girlies feisty.” iori agrees. he gracefully accepts the files you’d been clutching onto, taking only a quick peek through them before groaning. “man, all yer trouble for some legal docs. not even the fun kind, either. this’ll be the last time i forget anything at home, swear to ya.”

“oh, it’s nothing. you know i love visiting the club anyway.” you assure.

iori laughs, “glad t’ hear it! anyhows, lemme get you a drink for yer hard work. then we can makeout in my office or somethin’.” he beams, and before you know it, he’s dragging along your giggly self towards the back of the club.

“aren’t you supposed to fill out that paperwork by the end of the week?” you ask as he pulls you into his office. iori shoots you a mischievous look once the door closes behind you.

“still gotta few days to go, hon! enough time for a smooch ’r two. or three, if ya let me.”

it’s plenty convincing for you.

[the-starless-sky]

The Cat’s Whiskers x Akan Yatsura / “JUSTICE” voice drama part 2

Exams ended...!! Hello I am alive...!! And very (not) ready for “PRIDE”...!! T_T

“JUSTICE” Part 2

Yohei: So, you bastards… under whose orders did you come here?

Mobs: We’re not working under anyone! That kinda thing doesn’t matter, just cough up the cash, fuckin’ bastads!!

Iori: Tch… so they’re just punks.

Oi, we’ll let you off today, so get out.

Mobs: Don’t look down on us! If ya don’t give us the cash, y’all gonna get hurt!

Yohei: You’re letting them go? You really have that soft spot on you.

Iori: There’s no helping it. No matter what you do, guys like these won’t even get you 1 yen.

Mobs: Makin’ a fool out of us...! You shitheads! Urrah!!

(Mob punched Iori)

Yohei: You bastard... what the fuck did you just...?

Iori: Leave it, danna. I’m fine.

Yohei: Don’t think you can leave unscathed after laying your hands on Iori...!

Mobs: Bring it on, get me!!

(Yohei and the mobs fight)

(The mobs fall down and cough in pain)

Iori: Danna. That’s too much.

Yohei: Huh? Oh. Sorry.

Iori: Well, then...

(Iori forcibly pulled one of the mobs up)

Mobs: Ahh... ah!

Iori: You bastards. Learnt something, didn’t you?

If you pick a fight with real yakuza like us, you ain’t getting away just like this. Understand?

This time, we’ll let you off like this. Be grateful, won’t you?

Mobs: Y-yes... we’re very sorry...

Iori: Haha. Even so, danna. You really overdid it.

It’s gonna take lots of time to clean this up.

Yohei: Sigh. Small fries making us waste so much time.

Jeez, what a pain.

_

Saimon: He-eh, you were very rough, weren’t you, Yohei.

Yohei: Well, ‘cause that time I didn’t have any brains but physical strength.

Zen: If it’s physical strength, then I, too...!

Cough. Then, where does the maneki-neko comes in?

Iori: Wahahaha! Oh yeah, right.

Then, a few days after that uproar, we got called to Boss’s office.

We went in high spirits, thinkin’ we’re gon’ get a reward or something, but...

_

Yohei: Jeez, that damn boss messing around like that...

What the hell’s with giving us this maneki-neko!?

Iori: Hahaha, our guess were wrong, huh.

Yohei: We protected the shop’s name and loaded customers, so he could’ve given us something more... you know!?

Iori: Well, it’s probably simply because he didn’t have anything prepared. After all, those guys suddenly came to our face by themselves and then left just like that. Seriously, it feels like we were wheedled out of it cleanly.

Yohei : Well, when he just up and smiled like that, as he said, ‘I have high expectations for you’, there’s really nothing else we could say.

Iori: Right.

Well, we’ll answer his expectations, quickly get lots of money, and make the boss, us, and the Suiseki group, everyone all merry.

Yohei: Haha, yeah. Let’s do it. I’m counting on you, maneki-neko.

Iori: Ya shoulda said ‘partner’ right there, like, ‘I’m counting on you, Iori’!

Yohei: Oi, oi, you’re talking like Boss now.

Iori: Haha. How was it? I look like Boss when I talk like that, don’t I?

Yohei: No way. Stupid.

Iori: Haha.

Yohei: Hahaha.

_

Saimon: So that kind of thing happened, huh, Yohei? I didn’t know at all.

Zen: To think that that maneki-neko was a gift from the Boss...

Iori: How’s it!? A real good story, ain’t it?

Zen: Yes. A lot of things happened in the past, wasn’t it.

Iori: Well, that’s ‘cause we’ve been workin’ together for almost all the time.

Yohei: It was a story from really long ago, though.

Iori: Come of think of it, at that time there were those Alter Trigger Company guys too, weren’t there?

Yohei: Hah. What unpleasant connection, seriously.

Iori: Seriously an unpleasant connection, it is.

Yohei: Hm?

Iori: Danna, ya also heard of it recently, right? The Alter Trigger Company name.

Saimon: Why do you guys... that...?

Iori: Hahahaha! If ya work in this industry, ya gon’ hear lotsa stuff.

Yohei: And? How much do you know?

Iori: Nah, I dunno the details, but I only know that this bar’s ‘bout to be bought... and who’s gonna buy it.

Yohei: As expected, news travels fast to you.

Yeah. To protect this place, we have to get the one billion.

But this and that have no――...!

Iori: And that’s the deal. So, y’know anything about Paradox Live and Alter Trigger, danna?

Saimon: What are you trying to say?

Iori: The sudden buy-out uproar and the opening of Paradox Live. Plus, the winning prize is exactly the amount of money that y’all needed, one billion yen. Don’tcha think it’s too good a scenario for mere coincidence?

Saimon: In short, Alter Trigger Company is connected to all of it... is what you’re trying to say, is it?

Iori: Who knows?

Saimon: But... No, don’t tell me... that kind of thing is...

Yohei: We’re... being manipulated?

Iori: ‘Sup with that... seein’ that reaction, y’all don’t seem to have any info.

Saimon: ...

Iori: Seems like it’s a fruitless effort on our part. Well, let’s just say I told y’all ‘cause of our old friendly relations.

There’s somethin’ ‘bout this competition. Do your best to be careful.

Yohei: Oi, what the hell’s up about this event!?

Saimon: Anything is fine―please tell us whatever you-

(Bar door opens, and the bell rings)

Ryuu: We’re hooome!

Reo: Big Bro, we’re back!

Yohei: Sigh... seems that the adults’ time ended.

Hokusai: Hey... you said you guys keep cats... where are they?

Shiki: Oh... sorry, we made it so they can’t come into the shop. Right now, they’re probably asleep upstairs...

Hokusai: Even though I brought lots of setarias... [1]

Reo: Don’t be that dejected, Hokusai. Instead, seems like Satsuki will play with that!

Hokusai: Satsuki... really?

Satsuki: Ha? Who the hell wants to play with some wild grass?

Oi, Hokusai, stop looking at me with eyes full of expectations!

Reo: Can’t help it! Then, guess the demon king will do! Heere, come here~!

Ryuu: There’s no way Ryuu will wag his tail to such a grass...

Woof, woof~ Let’s play, let’s play!

Hokusai: Ryuu. Paw.

Ryuu: Woof!

Hokusai: The other paw.

Ryuu: Woof!

Satsuki: No, I told you it’s a setaria! The fuck’s with ‘woof’!?

Hokusai: Ah.

Shiki: U-um, inside of the shop, please don’t...!

Saimon: Haha, it’s alright, Shiki. We’re already closed, after all.

Zen: We’re very sorry that our kids...

Yohei: I feel like I kinda understand your feelings...

Satsuki: Thanks for the food, Big Bro! Raimen-tei’s ramen’s the best today, too! And the change...

Iori: S’kay, just take it, Satsuki.

Satsuki: Seriously!? Is it really ok!?

Iori: Let’s say it’s a tip for printing that one time. ‘Kay? [2]

Reo: Ah, what? Only Satsuki!? That’s unfair! Me too, me too!

Satsuki: Haah!? You didn’t even do anything!

Reo: Haah!? What are you saying? A cute kid like me has a value by just being there. Unlike Satsuki! Right, Shiki?

Satsuki: HAA!?

Shiki: H-hey, let’s not fight...

Satsuki: You ugly! Shiki, back off!!

Shiki: A-ah.... you’re so mean, Satsuki-kun...

Zen: Aah, they’re at it again. I’m sorry.

Oi!! What the hell are you guys on about!!?

(In the background.)

Reo: You’re frustrated, aren’t you~? For not being popular!

Satsuki: Oi!!!

Zen: How many times is it already!?

 Saimon: They seem like they’re always fighting.

Iori: Haha. They’re what you call somethin’ like ‘the closer you are...’! [3]

Ryuu: By the way, what were boss and the others talking about?

Saimon: Hm? Oh, just small talks.

Ryuu: Reeeally? Hmmm? Ah, I know!

You guys were talking about the people standing behind everyone... right!?

Saimon: ...!? Ryuu...!?

Reo: What is it, what is it? Talking about ghosts?

Ryuu: No~ It’s a-dults’-ta-lk!

Iori: Oi. Whaddaya mean? Ya know somethin’?

Ryuu: Know? About what? The ingredients of konnyaku?

Iori: Sonny, don’t be boring and say sloppy things.

Ryuu: To pack... [4] like, packing chikuwa and cucumber?

Saimon: I’m sorry. Could you please not press this child with questions?

Iori: O-oh... yeah, ya right. Sorry, sorry.

This sonny... he knows somethin’?

Ryuu: Hee-eey, if ghosts do appear what do we do~?

Satsuki: Hey, Shiki, is this guy always like this? Even in the ramen shop he just keeps blabbering on whatever comes up on his mind.

Ryuu: Shiki’s arm is really white and boney, huh!? Calcium!!

(Ryuu bites Shiki’s arm.)

Shiki: I-it hurts! Ryuu-kun, stop biting me!

Ryuu: Munch, munch...

Reo: Seriously, how could you live together with that? Ain’t it crazy?

Shiki: No, I’m already used to it...

Ryuu: Woof, munch, munch!

Satsuki: Nothing is scarier than routine...!

Shiki: But, he also has a really kind side to him...

Yohei: Oi, until when are you gonna bite Shiki’s arm!?

Ryuu: Oooouch! Master’s bullying me! I’m against violence!

Hokusai: Shiki, are you okay? It hurts, didn’t it? Good boy...

Shiki: Thank you...

Saimon: Sigh...

Shiki: Owner...?

 (in the background.)

Reo: Come here, good boy, good boy.

Ryuu: Woof, woof!

Reo: Here, here, here, and there!

Ryuu: Woof, woof, woof!

 Shiki: Um, are you okay...?

Saimon: Hm? Why?

Shiki: It kind of looked liek you were spacing out... I wondered if you were tired...

Saimon: Ah... I was just thinking. Thank you for worrying, Shiki. You’re a kind child.

Shiki: N-not at all.

(Iori clapped his hands twice.)

Iori: Well then, it’s already late. Let’s call it a night.

Reo: Yeeees~!

Zen: Even though we said we’ll only have a glass, in the end we stayed for a long time.

Saimon: It’s alright. Come again whenever you want.

Hokusai: It’d be nice if I can meet the kitties next time...

Yohei: Yeah, you can even bring them home if you want.

Hokusai: Really...!?

Reo: No, no. We already have Mr. Monkey in our house, right? By the name of Satsuki!

Hokusai: I see...

Satsuki: Oi, oi, oi, Hokusai! The hell do you mean by ‘I see’!?

Ryuu: Bye-bye, thank you, come again!

Shiki: We’ll be waiting for your next visit.

Zen: Yeah, thanks for the food!

Iori: Hey, brats! Wontcha get outta here fast!?

Reo: See ya~!

Hokusai: Hehe...

Satsuki: Let’s come again!

 Iori: Danna. I’m different from when I’m still chasing after you.

Now, these guys’re my family.

So, to protect ‘em too, I can’t lose on stage.

I ain’t gon’ give ya mercy even though we’re old comrades.

Yohei: Heh. Bring it on.

‘Cause we also can’t lose.

No way i’d lose the bar and my comrades.

Iori: Well then, the next time we meet’s on the stage!

Yohei: Yeah. Just you wait.

(Iori walks out of the bar.)

Yohei: Oi, you’re Gazen, aren’t you?

Zen: Yes?

Yohei: Him... Iori, look after him carefully, wont you? I’m counting on you.

Zen: Yes. You don’t even have to tell me that.

Yohei: Heh. I see.

(Zen walks out of the bar.)

Yohei: Well then, now you all go and clean up! Move quickly!

Shiki: A-ah, yes!

Ryuu: Eeeeh?

Saimon: You too, Yohei.

Yohei: Yes, yes, understood, Owner-sama.

Then, Shiki, you clean. Ryuu, get the dustpan.

Shiki: Yes!

Ryuu: Understood!

Notes

[1] Neko-jarashi, setaria or foxtail, the grass you play with cats with.

[2] I'm actually not sure this is his exact words, but anyways it's a tip for doing some kind of chore.

[3] As in, 'you're so close you fight'or 'the closer you are the more you fight with each other'.

[4] Tsumaranai means boring, but it’s also the negative form of tsumaru (to pack).

[seasidefallenangel]

playfighting!

notes: kanata yatonokami, iori suiseki, nayuta yatonokami, zen gaho, satsuki ito, yuto inukai x reader, play/fake fighting, fluff.

kanata:

who wins? depends.

✣ probably one of your worse ideas, if we’re being real. he has to be in a specific mood in order to go along with your whims. half the time he ends up shoving you off of him whilst looking like an irritated cat. when he does fight back, he’s careful not to actually hurt you even though you can’t tell with his gritted teeth and narrow brows. there’s a good chance you can take him out and he’ll just huff and ask if you’re done being stupid ; but be warned that while he’s not very muscular, he does sometimes get a rush of adrenaline in a fight that gives him a quick edge over his opponent and the same applies here - before you know it, you’re underneath while he looks down at you, unimpressed. “annoying,” he’ll mutter, and before you can protest he’ll give you a chaste kiss on the lips before leaving and acting like the situation never happened at all. 

iori:

who wins? you.

✣ realistically, iori could knock you out in one quick strike - however, he loves you a lot and loves being the source of your happiness just as much which means he will always let you win. always. you could give the most half hearted attack towards him and he’ll be falling dramatically, going on about how his beloved has betrayed him and left him to die. his shit eating grin as he does so takes any chance of believing him and squashes it. the only retaliation he offers is gently tugging you down with him as he lays on the floor and letting your body rest atop his. he’ll give you that stupid lovesick look he always has when you’re in the room and lean up to kiss your forehead, mumbling a sweet nothing about how proud he is of you for being so brave and strong.

nayuta:

who wins? nobody.

✣ nayuta specializes in stealthily dealing with people rather than physically, as shown by when he pickpockets those thugs for shiki. and even then, he doesn’t really feel like exerting the energy needed to pin you down most of the time. so what's his solution? act like a big baby. the second you launch at him or anything of the sort, he’ll whip out the pout and puppy-dog eye combo with the full knowledge it tugs at your heartstrings. he’s so unbearably cute that you just give up and smother him in hugs and kisses instead, something he’d much rather participate in.

satsuki:

who wins? you.

satsuki is actively terrified a simple hug from him will hurt you, you think he’d ever fight back? he’ll be surprised for a moment when you jump onto his back and almost go to retaliate before realizing it’s you and instead stiffening from such blatant contact. there’s a moment where he’s scared you’re mad at him and that’s why you attacked him, but once you explain you’re just playing around he’ll stand there and take whatever you give him. he’s a relatively built guy so the chance you do any actual harm is minimal, and he'll just be elated you're acting so adorably around him. the raging blush on his face has a higher chance of KOing him than you do.

zen: who wins? him, but he tried to let you win.

this man is built like a brick wall. there is 0% chance you’d be able to knock him down or do him much damage at all if you’re just playing with him. he’ll look at you with a little bit of confusion while you struggle to try and get him to budge. it turns into a smile when you drum your fists against his chest while complaining about how he’s too damn muscular. “alright then,” he’ll laugh and relax his body to give you a better chance, “do your worst, love.” it ends with him apologizing profusely for the way you landed on your ass when trying to push him over. 

yuto:

who wins? hancho.

yuto on his own is a bit of an easy target. sure, he’s a prison guard but you’re not a prisoner and he wouldn’t want to harm you. besides, he kinda leaves “cop mode” behind once he’s home with you so it would be a huge shock to him when you sneak up and tackle him down on the couch. he’ll stammer and blush while you straddle his hips with his wrists pinned above his head, and your victory looks to be assured when a familiar red glint appears in his eyes. “where’s all that bark from before?” hancho will growl in your ear with a smirk on his face as you wriggle helplessly beneath him. 

[seasidefallenangel]

take me down into your paradise 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

summary: spicy headcanons for kanata + iori

✣ his entire life, kanata has avoided physical contact with anyone with isn’t nayuta. getting him to hug and kiss you was a herculean task as is,  so it’s going to be quite some time before he’s comfortable enough to have sex - and even then he’ll act like it was 100% your idea and he wants no part in it.

✣ it’s not so much he’s disinterested in sex rather that he’s unfamiliar with the desire in the first place. he’s been so laser focused on survival his whole life that he never had the luxury to become invested in relationships and he certainly wouldn’t even bother with a one night stand.

✣ which means that the first time you sleep together, you’ll have to guide him without making it explicitly obvious you’re doing so. you know he’s inexperienced, and he knows he’s experienced, but he’ll turn bitchy if it’s brought up. 

✣ despite his lack of sexual history, kanata knows what he wants. and he is mean. he’s inherently kind of an asshole in general, and it only increases tenfold when he’s in a situation where he’s showing vulnerability. his hand rarely leaves your neck - cutting off your airflow every time you clench around him in a way that sends his mind haywire or when you look at him a little too affectionately with those lovelorn eyes. 

✣ kanata will never outright tell you what kinks he has, but it’s easy to figure out. he’s a biter for sure, his fang sinking into the junction of your neck and drawing the slightest bit of blood. he’ll mutter a half-assed “sorry” and lick the wound before dragging his teeth across and nipping then repeating the process again. 

✣ on the flip side, he dislikes overly flowery praise. rather than you telling him it feels good, he thinks you being unable to even speak coherently is a better compliment. he won’t whisper any sweet nothings to you either and instead opts to degrade you for being too loud, too annoying, for feeling far too incredible wrapped around his cock.

✣ as someone with a lot of pent up anger, kanata rarely finds healthy outlets to blow off some steam, and even then it’s not like he can do much with you when he lives with nayuta. so don’t be surprised when he shows up at your house in the middle of the night after a shitty day, not even letting you get a word in as he forces your door open and roughly grabs your jaw between his thumb and forefinger before angrily pressing his lips to yours ; as if it was somehow your fault that his errand for iori got fucked up. 

✣ not only is he too young for kids but he’s not nearly emotionally mature enough to raise one, especially not where him and nayuta live right now. he knows this, yet every time he swears to himself he’ll pull out it gets shoved to the back of his mind when he sees the creamy ring around the base of his cock from your repeated orgasms. from there, everything is a haze as his hips meet yours at a near animalistic pace.

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

“would it kill you to shut the fuck up?” 

kanata’s voice is a sharp growl as he harshly thrusts his hips against your aching cunt. every tear that slides down your cheeks pisses him off even more while also causing the burning in his chest to grow larger. he loves you - he’s sure of it - but he prefers to fuck you like he hates you. he doesn’t have to deal with how precious you look beneath him when he’s spitting out words of cruelty. 

his lips meet yours in a rushed kiss and when you obediently open your mouth to let his tongue in, he can’t help but tighten the grip he has on your bruised neck. he’s so lucky to have you and he can’t stand it, it’d be so much easier if you just left him behind. but he knows you won’t, and he’d be an idiot to leave something so perfect, so he supposes he’ll have to do with ramming into you until you’re a babbling mess. 

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

✣ iori is a self proclaimed lover and not fighter, emphasis on the lover. (don’t believe him - he’s both.) he’s been around the block a few times but nothing permanent, moreso something to let off steam before going back to his hectic life. he swears up and down he’s done and over with seeking out flings now that he has you, not that you doubted him. on the bright side it means he’s more than skilled enough to properly take care of you in bed.

✣ a service top more than anything else. he’ll make sure you cum at least twice before he can even humor relieving himself, stating that your blissed out expression is ten times more satisfying than any orgasm he could have. he relishes in every overstimulated cry you let out and has half a mind to record it to listen to on repeat alone in his office.

✣ speaking of his office, simply seeing you walk through the door is enough to get him going. you’re not one of his hostesses but the idea entices him deeply no matter how taboo the “boss and employee” relationship dynamic might be. he lets his imagination run a little wild as he pins your arms to the top of his desk, gently gliding his finger over your clothed pussy. a self-satisfied smirk adorns his face while he coos at how easily you adhere to his whims and how maybe he can hire you. he has confidence that you’d rake in absurd amounts of cash but the idea of any other man admiring what belongs to him makes him a little antsy ; there’s no way his patrons wouldn’t walk out with a broken wrist for the lightest touch on your body so that idea is quickly thrown out the window.

✣ he hides his cruelty under the guise of adoration. your tears are the quickest way to get iori hard and the second he sees that misty look in your eyes as you orgasm from his fingers, he’s giving you no time to recover before harshly shoving his cock in. don’t believe his apologies ; that fanged smile he gives you tells you that he’d do it over and over again just to hear the way you whimper.

✣ iori eats pussy like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do - the type to say “thank you for the meal” before burying his face in your cunt for the next half hour. his eyes rarely look down, instead opting to stare up at the way you writhe for him and beg him to slow down, stop, let you breathe - none of which he listens to. it’ll be worth it in the end when you’re nice and prepped for him, so be a good girl and take it, okay?

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

the ache in your legs only grows stronger as iori pushes your thighs past their limit for the sole purpose of eating you like a five course meal. his tongue dips and swirls into every possible spot he can reach, only coming up for a moment to nip at your thigh and look at you with a shit-eating grin.

“yanno, if you knew how good you taste, ya’d spend as much time down here as me,” is all he offers before diving back in, not planning on letting you go until his face is covered in your slick and you’re a trembling mess beneath him.

[paraliveimaginesblog]

“They’re your kid before five in the morning.” Reader @ Iori with a little girl kiddo? I don't know about you but I can picture Iori being such a doting father honestly, especially with a girl.

(i absolutely can bless you)

Iori Suiseki:

To be fair, these were Iori’s hours.

He had made it home a little earlier than normal, slipping into bed beside you and simply enjoying the feeling of being close to you. It wasn’t abnormal for the romance to start slipping away once a child was introduced into the picture, both of your attention normally focused on your daughter. He didn’t think it was a bad thing for you both to focus heavily on the child you brought into the world together but he wasn’t willing to give up on his relationship so easily. If it meant coming home from work early to curl up with you in the early hours of the morning, when the house was quiet and you both had a moment to be alone, then he’d do just that. Date night had also been properly reintroduced now that your daughter had reached an age where she enjoyed hanging out with her uncles, even begging to have them watch her at times, so Iori felt like things were finally evening out as he got more comfortable in his parental role.

The other part of having a child that he had come to terms with was accepting the unpredictability that came with them. While your daughter had been a well-behaved baby, even coming home from the hospital with a halo around her head and an angelic glow, she had grown into quite the mischievous little escape artist. From the moment she learned how to use her limbs to her advantage she had been climbing from her crib, and now that she was even older, she set out on tasks that didn’t end with ‘okay now I’m on the floor and I don’t know what to do, lets scream’. It had taken her some trial and error, with the loud thumps scaring the life out of you the first few months they happened, but eventually she learned to land on her feet, doing so silently when she mastered walking.

Iori can hear the sound of her door sliding as do you, eyes fluttering open as you glanced over at the alarm clock and sighed.

“She’s your kid before five in the morning,” You mumbled, rolling out of his arms and settling back into your side of the bed; Iori sighed at the loss of contact, but had long since accepted his duty as bouncer. “Go tell her to wait until the sun is up.”

“In the summer that means she will be wakin’ us up.”

“Mmm I’ll worry about it then.”

Iori feels his heart overflow with love for you, chuckling quietly to himself as he leaned down to press a kiss to your temple and tucked you in properly before entering the cold world outside his bedroom. He suspected he already knew where she was heading but he allowed her just a bit of fun before he ruined it, keeping his steps quiet as he navigated to the backyard area. He was right when he saw that the door was slightly ajar, wide enough for her tiny body to slip out; she was too paranoid to close the door fully in case she got locked out, which had happened once before though there were too many people in the house for them not to hear her crying immediately.

“What’re ya doin’ out here?”

She almost screamed which surely would’ve woken everyone in the house but Iori had seen it coming, hand covering her mouth which certainly didn’t help her inclination to scream. When here eyes adjusted and she recognized Iori she reached out for him, not used to seeing him home at such early hours of the morning. He released her as he trusted she knew to use her inside voice this early in the morning, ushering for her to sit down next to him. She flopped herself into his lap instead, settling in comfortably as she looked out at the tiny lights in the sky.

“I miss the fireflies, daddy,” She said rather wistfully, and if Iori could change the very laws of nature just to get the fireflies out here in the dead of winter, he would’ve. “But stars are kinda like them, right?”

“Mm, kinda.” He doesn’t quite agree but he wasn’t about to argue with a child, “Guess you can only see ‘em when you’re supposed to be sleepin’?”

“Yeah…” She points to the sky, wiggling her finger in the air and drawing tiny pictures that only she could see from her perspective. “How many stars are up there?”

“Count the stars and show me how high ya can get.” Iori grinned as he already knew he was winning this battle, your daughters head resting back against his chest as she droned on and on, her words getting quieter as the seconds passed until finally her counting stopped entirely. He had to double check she was actually asleep because he wasn’t sure how high she could actually count, and she had really gotten up there, but the scrunched up look on her face and the way her tiny fist gripped the front of his shirt let him know the recovery mission was a success.

He’s about to move but, despite the season, the air outside was cool and refreshing.

Maybe he’d sit here with her for just a minute longer, because who knew how long it’d be before she wasn’t small enough to sleep in his arms like this.

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parenting prompt #9 with iori please? :)

Iori Suiseki:

“Do you hear that?”

You held up your ear to the door of your shared room, listening carefully while Iori regarded you with a raised eyebrow. He was sitting comfortably on the bed, his night clothes still on despite the sun burning high in the sky. He had slept in again, and with you as his personal alarm clock, he got to sleep in quite a bit more since Zen had turned that job over to you. When you had both woken up that afternoon you had panicked a bit, worried that you might’ve missed something important but with no calls from Zen (or the others) on your phones, you had exited the room briefly to see why you hadn’t been disturbed.

“…I don’t hear anythin’.”

“Exactly!” You whipped around, taking quick steps toward him as you continued to speak. “Nothing! They’re not home! Zen left this lil note in the kitchen.”

You handed the sticky note to Iori who read it with interest, seeing that Zen had listed out a full schedule of how the day was going to be sent. He had taken your daughter out with the other kids, set on doing some chores that needed to be done; if everyone behaved, then there would be a nice lunch and ice cream included. Iori almost laughed, wondering if Zen had started seeing the other kids as the same age as your daughter, but he’d sure they’d all enjoy the day out just as much as she would.

“I can’t believe we’re alone for the first time in forever,” Iori laughed out, placing the sticky note on the wall behind him. “What should we do with all our free time?”

“Hmm…” You pretended to contemplate the answer, sliding back into the bed beside him. Iori turned to face you, movement mirroring your own as he laid down on his side. “Sleep some more?”

“While I can’t say spending the entire day in bed with you would be a bad day… I’d prefer takin’ advantage of our alone time a little more. Can’t let ‘em age us anymore than they already do.” Iori pressed a kiss to your forehead, “Let’s get dressed and go on a date. I’ve got this spot I’ve wanted to show you…”

Sometimes, romance took a backseat to raising the kid you willingly had together, but when given the opportunity Iori would do anything he could to keep the flames between you burning bright.  He’d have to thank Zen for this later.

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Iori with 47 please

Iori Suiseki:

47. A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.

Iori was never one to wear his heart on his sleeve.

The negative emotions were the hardest for him, even though he felt them often. Anger, betrayal, complete and utter dread, or true burning rage, he hid them behind a charming smile. It led many with a sixth sense to consider him a dishonest person, which was not entirely untrue; the way he operated would certainly have him looking sideways too, if someone he knew was treading the path of revenge. If it came down to it, he had never meant for anyone to be sacrificed but himself, even that just a last resort as he knew the pain it would cause the others. He didn’t want to create a circle of pain which is why he wanted to carry these burdens alone, with some help from Zen who saw through most of his dishonesty.

But this had his eyebrows knit with worry, teeth chewing into his bottom lip until it bled. He hadn’t even realized until Zen whispered something about it, and even then he dabbed at it quickly with his sleeve, his thoughts on no one but you. Alter Trigger had gone too far when they took you, clearly unaware of how a man who once lost a majority of his life would react to something new being snatched away from him. There would be hell to pay for this, he’d make sure of it.

The negotiations with the ‘group’ had led Iori to realizing that it was just a bunch of loser thugs, with nothing better to do with their time who wanted some extra coin from the Suiseki clan. Their masks were shoddily made and he could recognize some of their features, people who he had ‘dealt’ with on a regular basic to keep the streets cleaned. He had hoped to scare them straight quite a few times but it seemed the lessons never took, which made him feel much less guilty for the lesson he and Zen were about to teach them.

And they had brought you with them to this meeting, hands bound in front of you as you shifted back and forth nervously on your feet. He knew irritation had been written all over his face when they had tugged at you, nearly causing you to fall from how hard and careless they pulled at you. If he could’ve killed them with no consequences he thinks he would’ve, but the chances of getting away with something like that… He didn’t let himself consider it a second longer as despite being assholes, there were no visible physical injuries that would have him considering their deaths as equal compensation.

You’re scared, and that’s enough for Iori to not feel sorry for what comes next.

It’s over in a flash, not one to work with the police but finding that staying on the right side of the law was the only way to go about this situation. He would not endanger his family, and it was the swiftest way to assure you’d come back home to them. He regrets that you have to speak with the cops so exhaustively since you have to give your statement before you’re released, but he patiently awaits the moment you can finally come back to him.

You’re just as relieved as he is when you’re given permission to go; Iori moved to greet you, raising a hand in a casual greeting that you seemed to ignore. He’s worried when you don’t respond but finds those fears were unfounded as you throw your arms wide when you’re finally in front of him, nearly tackling him in a tight hug as you crushed your lips against his.

You’ve never kissed before, the relationship between you always unspoken, exchanging fond glances and fleeting touches that left you feeling warm from head to toe. But today was different — you had convinced yourself that you could’ve died. You could’ve never seen Iori again! You didn’t want to die with regrets like that, over something so easily achieved, knowing that if you kissed Iori, he would kiss back. He’d always be afraid to make the first move — his world had been shattered once, he couldn’t stand to see it change again, even if this change was for the better. So, you made the move, holding his face in your hand, feeling the way his hands felt from your waist to your hips and gripped you tight.

“…I might not ever let ya go again. You ready to deal with the consequences?”

“Definitely.”

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Iori with 11 from the kiss prompts, please and thank you <3

Iori Suiseki:

11. Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.

Iori had always been late to bed.

Even after you moved in with him and the rest of AKYR, he couldn’t break the habit of staying out late. It wouldn’t be as late, of course, not when you were waiting for him to come home to you, but the club still required him to be there until it closed (and who didn’t need an hour or two to unwind after work). You normally felt Iori slide into bed next to you, the cold sleeping in as you whined and swatted at him, cold hands touching any exposed skin teasingly as he told you to get back to sleep.  

Sleeping next to him felt extra beneficial, like the quality of your sleep was better just by having him there. You felt comforted by being able to turn over and reach out to touch him, hand finding his so you could it before your eyes fluttered closed again. He did the same when he was plagued by visions of the past, a hand delicately stroking your face, able to see your features in the morning light that peaked through the curtain. Knowing that you were with him, not in the past in a puddle of your own blood, calmed his heart and allowed him to lay back down (though there was only a fifty-fifty change he’d fall back asleep).

Cold mornings were your worst enemy, the entire house feeling a chill as it seemed the temperature dropped overnight. Zen always ran hot which meant he wouldn’t notice until you or one of the kids complained, but mentioning it to him meant leaving your bed and that was simply not going to happen. You’re tempted to stay curled up under the covers all day, pulling them closer to you as you listened to the even sounding of Iori breathing. You didn’t normally wake him up unless you had to, you could never be too sure when he had actually fallen asleep, but this was almost a crisis.

“Iori~” You nudged against him with your arm, not brave enough to open your eyes and face the morning sun yet. He mumbled something, mumbling a little more when you continued to nudge him until you felt him fully turn his body toward you. “It’s too cold.”

“…That all?” Iori yawned, letting out a sigh, “C’mere, I’ll warm ya up.”

You tried to protest but he had already diligently begun his task, starting by pulling you closer to his chest and pressing his lips against the side of your face. He kissed along your jaw, one hand resting on your back after he made sure the covers were all in place for his master plan to keep the heat trapped in the bed. He distracted you from the cold that hard started to bite at your toes, lips moving suddenly to your cheek, where he gave a playful little bite before he finally moved far enough that your noses brushed.

You felt warmth spread through your entire body as your lips met, the kiss slow and sleepy, your bodies becoming further entangled as you sought out each other’s body heat.

“We have to get out of bed eventually—” Iori cut you off with another kiss, a little more aggressive this time, warm tongue running along your bottom lip before he pulled away without giving you a chance to respond in kind.

“Said who?”

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Hello!! For the parenting special prompt can i request Iori Suiseki with 10 and a daughter? Thank you so much 🥹🫶

Iori Suiseki:

A lot had changed when he had his own kid to look after.

Iori had taken care of a handful of children, rowdy types (at least one was well-behaved) so he wouldn’t say he was entirely unprepared for having to switch it up. But babies were a whole different world to deal with which certainly required a helping hand from everyone involved. Luckily, it wasn’t something he had to request from his family as it came naturally to them to help where they were needed; Zen knew how to make the bottles, Satsuki was on cleaning duty, Reo was able to keep your daughters attention with total ease when the two of you needed a moment to yourselves, and Hokusai was more than happy to lull them to sleep when they were fussing in the middle of a nap.

Iori didn’t allow them to take on anything that would interfere with them living their own lives, but he was eternally grateful for their help. He knew the way they saw your daughter, as one of their own, and she would certainly grow up surrounded by many protective uncles who would do anything to protect her.

He still ran club CANDY but it was difficult, considering the schedule he had, to be around as much as you needed him to be. Night time was the worst part as especially during teething time you had been on such a lack of sleep Iori took a minor break, trusting in Zen to keep things running until he could make a return. As your daughter grew older he began to get back into old habits, staying out late since your daughter now slept through the night, though when she started going to school he always made sure to see her off before heading to bed.

“You think you could come home for a bit?”

Iori had been busier with the club than normal, losing a few girls moving on to bigger and better things, and then a few pipes bursting that caused the interiors to be screwed up, disaster after disaster seemed to strike. With his time taken up he never made it home on time to even see your daughter off to school, having to resort to hopefully seeing her at dinner before he went off to work again for another night. There were times where he got a break and he managed to get home early enough to sneak into her room while she was sleeping and press a kiss to her head, but it wasn’t the same as talking to her and getting to see how she was doing.

Receiving this call from you was like a punch in the gut, it could’ve made Iori cry if he was made of weaker stuff. But he swallowed his own grief at missing out on this part of his daughters life and agreed that he would leave extra early that night; he had to go in briefly to see through some paperwork but otherwise, he could sneak away without the whole placing falling to pieces. He hoped.

“Welcome home, we missed you so much~!” 

Iori is surprised as confetti is tossed in the air as he walked through the door, watching the colorfully torn pieces of paper tumble to the ground and make a mess no one was gonna wanna clean up later. He grinned despite that, not worrying about the future when he should be enjoying the moment. He wrapped his arms around her so quickly she had no time to react, giving a high pitched giggle as her dad squeezed her tight and nearly turned her upside down as he started walking further into your home where you were awaiting.

“Welcome home!” You offered up your own greetings, “We did miss you. Zen told me tonight would be a good night to steal you away, sooo here we are!”

“You’ll read to me, right? Right? Story!”

“Yeah, yeah, I’d be happy to read to ya. Why don’t you get a book from your room? Maybe we’ll even get two in before ya fall asleep.”

“I won’t fall asleep! I can stay up super late now, just like you!” He doubted that but he nodded with a grin, watching as she bolted toward her room. He sat himself beside you, offering a kiss to the temple and then your lips; taking a quick glance to see if your daughter was coming back first, you grabbed the front of his shirt and crushed your lips harder against his. You had missed your husband just as much as your daughter missed her father.

“Sorry… Been a long time since we’ve had a chance to do that, huh?”

“Mmm, you don’t have to be sorry. Life gets busy… But make sure to take off every once in awhile and come hangout with us, ‘kay? I’m so sick of reading that book about that rabbit over and over—”

“I got it!” You both looked as your daughter hopped back into the room, the big book with a silvery rabbit on the front of it presented to Iori. “Read it, please!”

“Ah, your favorite book, I’m guessing?” Your daughter plopped herself on his lap, opening the book and putting his hands on each side of it impatiently.

“I’ll turn the pages.”

“Teamwork, got it.”

And then family night began.

Iori hadn’t felt this happy in a long time; maybe he would have to play hooky more often.

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Iori with 5 for the family prompts? Thank you!! 💖

Wait omg I’m so sorry I do not know why I said 5 😭 I meant 2!! Sorry GDKSHDJD

(understood lmaooo)

Iori Suiseki:

Iori could see there was something on your mind.

He wouldn’t say he could read you like a book, there were many fights and awkward tension that might’ve been avoided if he could read you that clearly. Yet he would consider himself an expert on you. He knew how to avoid upsetting you, how to make you happy, he could predict the moods you were in just by seeing a handful of texts; you were his beloved and it was his duty to know you as intimately as possible.

Yet now he was scouring the darkest recesses of his mind, wondering if it was something he had done that had you avoiding him and pacing around late at night. You seemed to be deep in thought, shocked when he tore you out and firing off some excuse to put some distance between you; the first few times it happened had made his heart sink as it was your normal response when he inadvertently hurt your feelings or forgot something important, but there had been no such moment lately. He considered asking one of the others to get it out of you and report back, but you were too smart for that now – no chance you’d blab to anyone but him if it was a sensitive topic.

“Hey, I wanna talk to ya.” He decided to jump in with both feet, tired of walking on eggshells around you in fear of setting you off further. He wanted his lover back, missing the simple little texts you exchanged and the quiet moments you normally shared in your daily life. It was like everything had been turned on its head, and if you were going to make your absence a permanent change… He’d rather you tell him now, and directly.

“Ah, I-I would but I’ve… gotta help Zen! With dinner!”

Iori’s hand flew up to stop you from opening the door fully, closing it when you didn’t try to force his hand out of the way. You seemed even more conflicted from what he could see, but when he turned you toward him it seemed like something had changed. You were wearing an uncomfortable smile but it didn’t feel fake, like you were just trying to put on airs or pretend everything was okay. You weren’t afraid of being alone with him, or talking with him, you had just been waiting for an opportunity to bring up the question you’d been turning over in your head again and again lately.

“Are you ready to start a family? With me?”

If he had liquid in his mouth it would’ve spewed out in a beautiful waterfall of awe. His mouth dropped as he looked at you, eyes searching yours to see any hint of… No, there was nothing implying this was a joke. The longer it took him to reply the harder it was to hold his gaze, eyes glancing to his lips to the floor as you awaited his response.

If he was honest, he hadn’t thought about it.

A topic like this was just something he had to consider a little longer, it was a drastic life change that required him to consider the rest of his family. He didn’t think they’d hate the idea, he didn’t hate the idea, but was it the right time?

“I’m… not sure.” Iori finally replied, lifting your chin with his hand. “It’s not a ‘no’. Just need more time to think.”

“I get that…” You smiled at him weakly, and he searched desperately to see if there was any disappointment. You seemed embarrassed to have brought it up just to have nothing come of it, but in his opinion, this was an important step. Just knowing you were thinking about the future, that you wanted to spend it not just him but with physical proof of your love that would leave you forever connected…

“I love you. And I’d be the luckiest man in the world to have a kid with ya, don’t forget that.” He patted your cheek affectionately, dipping in for a chaste kiss, then another, as he had gone without for longer than he realized. “When I come up with an answer, I’ll make sure we’re on the same page. But if there’s anything else… talk to me. Don’t leave me guessin’, got it?”

“Did I?” You asked, seeming genuinely confused; had you really not seen how you put him through the ringer these past few days?

Iori answered your question with another kiss, chuckling; actions were louder than words, so maybe when he was finally ready to start a family, he’d employ a different method of capturing your attention.