#ko nakano x reader

[writing-fanics]

I've been wanting to write for Ajin: Demi-Human for so long.. I honestly might soon for Tosaki, Kei, Kaito, Ko

[meowmeowraven]

Hello!! I'm Raven or Rei whichever works! I will start writting fanfics, please don't be mean, i'm new to writting fics.

Okay, now let's get some rules laid.

1. I will only write x reader fics.

2. NO SMUT. I only write fluff, platonic and angst.

3. No minor x adult, if i will write for a minor it's platonic ONLY.

4. No gore (mild only), suggestions of r4p3, and things like that.

Least but not last! The fandoms i'll write for:

1. Honkai Impact 3rd (if you're a male, requesting for non platonic and it's something romantic, i will not reply);

2. Honkai star rail

3. Ajin: demi-human (Nagai Kei, Nakano Ko, Kaito, Shimomura Izumi, Tosaki Yu)

That's kinda all for now, but this will change from time to time. Okay, thanks for reading!!

[angelsunflowers-fanfics]

Mitch x Female!reader (The morning after)

PLOT: Ko Nakano

I see that you're not updating on here anymore but I was wondering since that I don't have a Tumblr I can give you a request here

The Walking Dead: Final Season Mitch x Fem!Reader (The Day After)

Prompt: After The Reader and Mitch have their first time.

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POV: The Readers

Pronouns: Female (She/Her)

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The morning was quiet as usual, nobody was up and about quite yet. Which was good for Mitch and (y/n) seeing as the two just had an exciting night. They didn’t get much sleep, but the adrenaline and satisfaction was more than enough to reassure themselves that they could get through the day just fine.

Mitch’s room was cozy and neat, despite him being so rough with (y/n) just a few short hours ago. He thought that he knocked some things over.

He held her tight in his arms, both their bodies warm against the other. Mitch was unsure if it was as good for (y/n) as it was for him. He loved it, every second. He liked being in control of the situation at hand and being so intimate with (y/n).

Mitch slowly rubbed soothing circles on (y/n)’s back, bringing her attention to him and away from whatever world she was in. (y/n) lightly grabbed one of his hands, her grip light but firm. Mitch slowly settled his face into the crook of her neck, wanting to be close for her to hear him clearly.

“Was that… good for you? I mean, was it okay?” Mitch asked, insecure of himself.

(y/n) curled up to Mitch, quickly turning toward him to take a long look at his face. He felt insecure about everything that happened, not his usual self. (y/n) grabbed his other hand and brings it close to her chest.

“It was great, Mitch… I even, um, finished… Twice,” (y/n) giggled. 

Mitch’s face flared up lightly, after everything that happened earlier, he was happy that he was able to fulfill her needs and not just his own. He spotted how she winced lightly when she moved, he was too rough with her… Mitch sat up and moved across the bed to sit in front of (y/n)’s thighs. He was careful in pulling her legs apart to see the light bruises and markings on her hips and thighs. 

“Oh, Mitch… I’m not really in the mood right now.” 

He rubbed his hands over the markings lightly, forcing a few shivers from (y/n). He lightly massaged the markings on her thighs first, watching as (y/n) sunk back into the pillows. She wouldn’t protest to Mitch taking care of her sore and tired body, that was certain.

Mitch felt a weird emotion of satisfaction seeing (y/n) so sensitive at his touch. He took a bold move and pressed a few kisses to the bruises and marks, using his hands to massage her thighs lightly. (y/n) shook slightly at his touch, still vulnerable and sensitive from the previous hours.

“I didn’t mean to be so rough… I’m not very experienced…” Mitch mumbled.

(y/n) slowly reached down to brush her fingers through Mitch’s hair, she was the only person who was allowed to do that. Mitch almost bit Ruby’s hand off when she tried to do it.

“It’s okay… I enjoyed it. I’ll be okay in a bit.”

(y/n) laid back against the comfortable pillows once again, letting Mitch soothe the bruises away. Soon enough, Mitch was done with the thighs and had moved up to the hips. His scarred and rough fingers danced around her hips before slowly massaging the muscles. Mitch didn’t complain or say a word as (y/n)’s breath hitched in the back of her throat.

He maneuvered his body, so he could properly kiss (y/n). He laid next to her, wrapping an arm around her waist before setting his gaze on her stomach. Not only were there more than a few nail markings littering the smooth surface, but her stomach was also slightly caved in, and her rib cage was poking out. One of the many disadvantages of living in an apocalyptic world.

“Have you eaten today?” 

She nodded lightly in response, turning her head to face him. The smile on her face matched her eyes. She was telling the truth. (y/n) grabbed one of his hands in a tight grip, and she brought it close to her lips before pressing a quick kiss onto it.

“Don’t worry about me. Hey, We should get up soon,” (y/n) said.  

Mitch tightened his grip and dug his face into the crook of her neck. His hands slowly traced up and down her stomach and waist, careful to not put any more bruises on her body.

“Just a few more minutes…” 

The room was silent as Mitch rested his body against (y/n), the covers handing off their legs lightly. The two were too tired to pull it up any higher, but it didn’t matter… They’d get dressed in a few minutes and get to work. Mitch raised himself to a sitting position as he stared down at (y/n), happy that he could satisfy her needs in all ways. He reached a hand up to brush a few strands from her face when--

The door slammed open. He forgot to lock it last night. He knew that he was missing something.

Without any decent knocking, Louis appeared in the doorway in a second. His eyes wandered over to where Mitch and (y/n) laid, completely naked from the previous night's activities. Mitch was quick to act and pulled the blanket to cover up (y/n)'s body, not wanting another person to see her body in such a vulnerable state.

"Dude, what the hell? Haven't you ever heard of knocking?" Mitch yelled out.

Louis shielded his gaze away, not expecting to become so flustered at this time of the day. Mitch glared at the back of his head, angry that he saw (y/n)... Like that.

"Maybe if you put a sock on the door, this wouldn't happen…" Louis gestured to the two vaguely. "Hunting, fishing. Go." 

Louis quickly left the two to get dressed alone. Mitch almost growled at the closed door. He couldn’t believe how careless he was. What if it was Tenn or AJ that opened the door? The explosive boy stopped his movements as a hand caressed his face lightly, snapping him out of his anger almost instantly.

"It's okay, Mitch. We can hang out afterward, okay? Maybe this time you can spend the night in my dorm this time."