#mitsuya takashi x reader fem

[effetsecndaires]

— 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐯 𝐦𝐞𝐧 (+ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮) + 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬. (𝟑)

➺ INCLUDES: south terano, shinichiro sano, keizo arashi (benkei), takeomi akashi, mitsuya takashi, senju kawaragi (all of legal age, timeskip or bonten) x fem!reader

➺ CONTENT WARNING | this post contains explicit porn links!! you may need to have a twitter account or change your privacy settings to be able to see them. Please do not interact if you are under 18.

➺ NOTE | i’ll be taking a break from twitter links after this one. I want to focus on actual writing rather than straight up porn lol

SOUTH.

If there's one thing South loves more than pounding your pussy, it's shoving his cock down your throat. He’ll have you laying on your back with your head hanging off the side of the bed, his cock stuffed deep inside your throat. He’ll wrap his hand around the large bulge and jerk it before withdrawing just long enough to let you breathe, quickly going back to pushing himself all the way down your throat, watching as you swallow him down effortlessly.

↳ LINK ↲ [broken :(]

BENKEI.

Benkei is always so gentle with you. Because of this, you’d think morning sex with him would also be gentle; soft whispers exchanged in each other’s mouths while he gently pushes his cock into you, his hand on your clit helping you reach your climax faster. While this scenario does happen, it doesn't always go the way you think it will. Most times when he's been awake for longer than you have - he'll have you laying down on your belly, one of your legs dangling off the bed as he takes you from behind, your face buried deep into the pillow to muffle your moans, fists twisting the sheets. His hands grip onto your hips and the plump skin of your ass as he chases his high, each thrust bringing the two of you closer to your limit.

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SHINICHIRO.

Days where Shin has the house to himself are rare, but when he does, the two of you always make the most of it. Those days usually consist of cuddling, making out, and, well, lots of sex. It's the only time when you can be as loud as you want — and most importantly your only opportunity to fuck whenever and wherever you want. You’ll be preparing breakfast in the morning and Shin will have you pressed against the counter before you can even begin to light the stove, his hands pushing your skirt up so he can bury his face between your thighs, starting his day with his favorite breakfast.

↳ LINK ↲ [broken :(]

TAKEOMI.

This man will lose his fucking mind if you give him head, especially if you do it out of nowhere while the two of you are relaxing in bed or watching a movie on the couch. It’ll start with you palming him over his sweatpants, teasing him just long enough to get him hot and bothered, his mind becoming too cloudy to focus on anything outside of you. He’ll lift himself up and push his pants down to his thighs, your lips immediately wrapping around his thick cock, sucking and stroking what doesn't fit in your mouth.

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MITSUYA.

Mitsuya much prefers giving rather than receiving, which is why he always insists on eating you out before fucking you. You don’t even have to return the favor — he doesn't need it. Don't get me wrong, he does enjoy getting head and he obviously won't refuse a blowjob when you offer him one, but watching you moan and squirm as he coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of you has to be his favorite sight in the world. All he wants is to make you feel good, his hands resting on your ass as you circle your hips and hump his face, pushing his tongue deeper and fucking yourself on it as you sit on his pretty face.

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SENJU.

Senju eats you out so good, it’s almost embarrassing how quickly she manages to break you into a moaning mess and pull multiple orgasms out of you with just her tongue. She knows exactly what you like, what to do and where to focus in order to get a specific reaction out of you or have you pull her hair just a bit tighter — your moans like music to her ears as she devours you.

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[paroslineage]

THINGS I THINK THE :

MAFIA!TOKYO REVENGERS BOYS WILL DO FOR YOU.

TW : Gore, Description of Torture, Killing, and Reader death, female reader, Mafia themes, gun violence, shooting, blood.

All boys are aged up don't come at me.

All characters except reader belong to Ken Wakui i do not own them.

Don't steal my idea or I'll hunt you down :D.

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

Context:

Y/N L/N the wife of the most dangerous Mafioso in the of Tokyo having an undettering face of cold ruthlessness and having a uninterested facade is only sweet for his lovely darling YOU.

But...

What happens if the mafia organizations having grudge on your husband go after the unsuspecting sweet little bunny of the dangerous mob boss.

YOU.

Scenario:

"My sweet darling! I'm home and I brought your favorite choco chip pastry from the bakery!"

"Why is it dark honey?" He chuckles

He turns on the light and what he sees makes his blood run horribly cold.

The entire mansion was ransacked.

The table broken, cabinets upturned and His darling's favourite flower vase shattered.

He drops the box and runs frantically up the stairs pulling out his gun for the the holster to the both of your shared grand bedroom.

He breaks down the door and what he sees makes him turn unhinged.

His darling... Laying on the center of the bed fully bled out.

Five holes on the chest, three in the temple and four in the stomach and two in your abdomen.

But your eyes were stuck open, the life in them drained a long time ago.

He walks over to you, eerily silent kneels on the bed his eyes trembling and hands fiercely cradling you to his chest and he buried your cold little face into the crook of his neck.

"I'm so sorry for being late my dove, forgive this asshole."

"I'll take revenge for you my dove just you see."

"I'll murder those son of bitches and feed their bones to the wolves I swear on your life darling."

He kisses your forehead looking into the empty void of your eyes and closes them by his hand his tears running down his anguished face.

His eyes frantically and disturbingly wide not even once blinking looking into your dead ones...

As he caressed your hair on tenderly kissing you on the forehead right where the bullet mark was present...

God did his heart hurt.

His lips trembled as he spoke but not the words..

They were spoken loudly and fully finalized...

TOKYO REVENGERS BOYS WHO :

♡ Would be the one to hunt down your murderer

And brutally and ferally slaughter that bastard

That includes.

Gouging their eyeballs, Their brains from their noses, waterboarding them till their last seconds of consciousness, Skinning them alive, flaying them, dipping them in acid.

And lastly shooting them exactly the number of times and the precise location that monster shot you.

Which totals to 14 times.

And then fed them to the wolves of and burning the bones.

"Revenge taken my little dove... Just as I promised."

He whispered quietly to no one as he smoked a cigarette and looked up at the night sky full of stars shining brightly than usual.

With tears dripping endlessly down his emotionless visage.

"I see you looking after and smiling at me darling keep doing that."

He exhaled his smoke through his nose smiling painfully.

"Because soon I'll be joining you up there my love..."

Characters : HANMA , KISAKI , Izana, Kakucho, Ran, KAZUTORA, Rindou, Mikey, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya, SANZU SANZU SANZU.

[rurikooz]

pretty boy.

you had gone to see your best friend, mitsuya at his shop to bring in some food because he’d been working on a dress for a costumer all morning, but you didn’t know it would turn into him confessing his love for you. did you?

“mitsuya! I got you your favorite!” he walked to the front of the shop, looking sort of frustrated with himself. you raised a brow, putting down the food and walking closer to him. “have you…been crying?” he quickly looks away, sniffling softly. “n-no. thanks for th-” you held his chin up, watching the tears roll down his face as he couldn’t keep composure. “I just don’t know what to do…” he whimpered out. you could tell he was in stressed mode today.

you pulled him closer, hugging him tightly. “tell me what’s wrong.” you whispered, your hands trailing down from his arms to his waist. “I’ve been so stressed but, I don’t want to disappoint my customers because the dress is due today…” more tears streamed down his face as he buried his face in your neck. “hey, it’s okay to cry. I understand you.” you held onto his waist tighter, feeling like you could do something to help him feel a little better.

he looked up at you, a blush painting his pretty face. he’s always loved your eyes, how mesmerizing they were. “are you okay mitsuya?” your eyes full of worry. he nodded before closing in on your face, his lips connecting with yours. your eyes widen and he moaned into the kiss, slowly closing his eyes. he’s always wanted to do this, and finally after 12 years, he’s found the time to do it. your grip on his waist tightened because his tongue slid in your mouth, and it made you even more nervous.

when he let go, his pants were soft but heavy. “mitsuya, do you…like me?” he giggled softly, shaking his head no. “I love you, so fucking much.” you were speechless, but glad he finally said it. in fact, you’d already known he liked you. “so, did I make your day better already?” you teased. his hands wrapped around your neck, and you smiled really big. “let’s finish this dress eh baby?”

…..

why’d I kinda eat this up 🤪

[dadyscumslutprincess20]

Tokyo Revengers | Live Action Version 18+ Favorite Sex position

☙:includes ~ Draken, Mikey , Mitsuya, Baji , Hanma

☙:CW: Fem!Reader, Black/mixed reader , Smut , Fingering, name calling , rough , sex, hand cuffs, choking

A/n: all characters are 18+

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☙ Mikey Sano

MIKEY : Cowgirl

Roaming his hands all over your body as you bounce on his cock as fast as you could , letting out needy moans , placing your hands on his bare chest as you feel his cock slide deeper inside your soaked pussy slowly looking Mikey in his eyes “M-Mikey please” you moan out as you look at him with pleading eyes , smirking as he looks you in the eyes “Hmm ..what’s that” he then sits up on his elbows as he gives you a evil grin “I don’t help sluts , now make me cum or you won’t be allowed to cum all night” he then lays back down as he watches you with the same evil grin as you let out a moan , tightening at his words

☙Draken

☙Draken , Doggy Style

Biting on your lip as you start to taste the metallic taste of blood , as you try to pry your wrist from the tight hold of the hand cuffs , which you knew would leave a mark, as Draken grabs your waist pounding harder and deeper kissing your cervix as your walls tighten around his cock “D-Draken.. Slow D-Down” you managed to moan out as you still try to pry your wrist free , “ Aww , But you were being such a needy whore a few minutes ago, you can take it” Draken says as he started to pound in your cunt faster then before as he lets out deep groans , pulling you closer which each thrust , as he pulls you up straight so your back was against his chest as he grabs hold of your throat “Gonna make this pussy feel real good” as he bends you back over and fucks you harder

☙Mitsuya , The Face Off

Bouncing faster on his cock letting out sweet moans as you feel his cock sliding in and out of your soaked pussy as he lets out deep groans rubbing up your curves as his hands stops on your waist giving them a tight squeeze as he holds you in place lifting his hips a bit as he starts to pounds in your pussy causing you to tighten around his cock “F-Feels S-So G-Good Mitsuya” you moan out as you wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer to your huge plump boobs , “F-Fuck just l-like that Princess” Mitsuya then removes one hand from your waist as he slowly travels it down to your clit as he starts to give it fast rubs cashing you to tighten more on his cock as you bounce harder letting out loud moans “Be a good girl and Cum for Daddy Princess”

☙Baji

( couldn’t find one of him older ☹️)

☙Baji , The SeaShell

As Baji pounds in your cunt , one hand tightly grabbing your throat as you let out a loud moan trying your hardest to not let go of his arms “B-Baji , I-I Can’t , B-Baby no more please” you moan out as you look Baji with pleasing eyes , tears streaming down your face , Smirking as his canine teeth become visible licking his lips as he looks down at your dripping pussy as his cock slides in and out of you with ease looking back at you as he smiles “Aww come on just one more time baby girl” pounding in your pussy faster as his free hand slowly reaches for your clit as he presses on your clit as he starts to give your clit fast rubs causing you to tighten on his cock “ Fuck , such a needy whore, gonna feel this pussy up real good”

☙Hanma

☙Hanma , Stand And Deliver

“F-FUCK H-HANMA” you moan out as he pounds into from behind holding onto both of your wrist tight causing you to stay in a standing position while being bent over as Hanma pounds into your soaked pussy senselessly as you claw at his arms “Stop clawing at me you fucking bitch, this is the punishment you get for dressing like a whore” Hanma then chucks as he feels your pussy tighten around him at his words “You like being treated like a whore , well liked see what this flexible can do huh” Hanma chuckles as he lets go of one of your wrist quickly grabbing your leg as he lifts it with ease placing it over his shower as he grabs hold of your wrist again causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head as he pines deeper and fast in your pussy causing him to kiss your cervix “F-FUCK” you moan out as your mouth hangs out causing drool to fall from your mouth “It’s just the beginning baby cum for me yeah”

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[softxsuki]

TW: verbal abuse and I think info/trauma dumping, I'm so sorry if this is uncomfortable.

can I have an urgent request? I have a verbally abusive family and the worst is my dad and older brother. Every thing sets my dad off and I think my older brother shows strong signs of antisocial personality. I have so many insecurities that my brother is the root of and I'm scared to even talk about him to my parents because he always flips the table. I feel I have no one to tell this to because I'm homeschooled and don't have friends and the only person my age i spend time with is my cousin. At the same time I feel I'm just complaining because sometimes there's moments we get along and ik that so many other people have it so much worse. Again so sorry if this is info dumping but can I request mitsuya takashi comforting a fem aligned reader in a similar situation?

Mitsuya Comforts Reader Who Has Problems At Home

| Pairing: Mitsuya x Fem!Reader | Genre: Comfort, Fluff | Post-Type: Headcanon | Word Count: 820 |

Warnings: Insinuating verbal abuse (I don't think I actually said that's what it was though), reader feeling alone, crying, feeling like her family are against her

Note: Hello :) sorry for taking a while, life is a little hectic and my writing motivation has run down the drain, but here we are. I hope this provides you with some comfort! I find that even though we don't have these characters physically here to comfort us or go to, reading about the does help me. And also the possibility that maybe one day we'll meet someone who will fill this role in our lives, to be our person to make us feel safe and loved. I hope that happens for you one day as well <3

Mitsuya:

It had happened again, another day when your family had made you feel completely horrible about yourself

Needing to step out for some air to clear your head, you do just that, ignoring your families yells, you bolt out the doors

The tears wouldn’t stop falling down your face as you walked whenever your feet would take you, not realizing where you were headed until you got there

Toman’s hideout…a place Mitsuya had been urgently trying to keep you away from when he wasn’t around

Even if the Toman members wouldn’t hurt you, if any rival gangs showed up, you’d be dragged into their scuffle

To your luck, it had started to rain as you glanced at the temple in front of you, leaving you drenched as a few Toman members ran past you, fooling around–a complete contrast to how you felt 

And that’s when he saw you there, alone and crying

With a shake of his head, Mitsuya makes his way over to you, throwing his coat over your head, before gently taking your hand and leading you somewhere more private and dry

“What’re you doing here? I thought I told you it was dangerous going out alone, especially at this hour,” he sighs, looking up at the gloomy clouds, it was already sunset, but the cloudy day already made it darker out that it was supposed to be

He gently reaches up to wipe some stray tears from your face

Even without you saying it, he could already tell what was wrong, it was a common occurrence in your household and he hated that there wasn't more he could do to help you aside from taking you with him and living together once you both graduated

“I have no one, Takashi. I’m all alone, and everyone in that house is against me,” you cry, leaning into his touch

All he can do is hold you tighter against himself

“Let’s get out of here first”

He takes your hand and leads you away from Toman’s hideout, keeping his jacket over you to stop you from getting wet, allowing the rain to soak him instead

“You have me, y’know,” he says quietly, tugging you along with him. “There’s not much I can do now, considering our age, but just say the word and I’ll take you with me. My mother’s hardly home as it is, and Luna and Mana love you…they’d all be thrilled to have you around. You know how much my mom loves you as well”

You smile softly at his words, but shake your head. “I appreciate the offer…maybe when we’re older and if you still feel the same way, I’ll accept it. For now though, I can handle it…even if it looks like I can’t,” you sigh, looking up at the clouds, allowing the rain to hit your face, allowing you to feel something other than hurt and frustration

“I know I’m being overdramatic. There are people out there who have it ten times worse than me, yet here I am crying…It’s not like things are bad between us all the time, just sometimes. I can get through a few more years”

He reassures you that you’re not being overdramatic. No matter how miniscule your problems may seem compared to others, the people you were supposed to trust and love the most in this word hurt you, and that was more than enough for him 

In the meantime, he’ll focus on what he can do for you 

Leading you back to his place where his mother was just heading out for work, he gently guides you in, his mother waving goodbye to you before taking you to his room where he gives you a pair of dry clothes to change into so he can put your own clothes to dry

You spend the rest of the evening entertaining his sisters, who are a great distraction–they always compliment you and say how pretty you are

Time with Mitsuya and jumping into his own little world was your escape from the confines of your home that felt suffocating sometimes–your boyfriend always knew how to cheer you up and lift you out of that darkness–it was reassuring knowing that despite everything, at least you’d still have him to run to

He insists on you spending the night as soon as your own clothes are dry and you change back into them, claiming you needed to go back home before your mother started freaking out about where you were

Though it was daunting having to go back to the place you dreaded, you felt a little lighter as Mitsuya and his sisters walked you back home

One final kiss to your cheek and cute hugs from his sisters made you certain that things would be okay

This wasn’t forever, and you knew whatever awaited you in the future would be better than this, you couldn’t wait for it to come

Posted: 10/27/2024

[fuutakaijyama]

A DESIGNER'S MUSE?! ft MITSUYA TAKASHI (♡)

synopsis: Mitsuya had known you for a while, you weren't particularly close but you were desk mates then day he asks you to be his muse.

warning: none !!

alo’s notes: i wrote this because i was craving some fluff to make myself feel better

includes : x reader, artist/muse trope, mutual pining, close proximity, hand holding, modeling, mentions of toman.

Some days he’d come into class with bandages and bruises on his body, while you wouldn't point it out he noticed you staring at them.

“[Name], can you help me with this?” Mitsuya turned to you, a sheepish smile on his face as you examined his paper.

Reluctantly you helped him, pointing out how the assignment was supposed to be done, when you finished explaning he’d smile, taking your hand in his and thanking you.

You stood outside the school gates waiting for your friend to arrive, knees together, school bag drapped on your shoulder as you swayed back and forth.

Mitsuya called out to you as he made his way towards the gate, “[Name]! Hey!-”

He’d caught your attention and you smiled at him offering a small wave, “Hey Takashi!” You watched him approach you, waiting for him to say something.

“Can you.. do me a favor..?” He asked out of breath, you could practically hear the poor boys heart beating out of his ears, the steady thumping rang in his ears as he smiled sheepishly.

You waited for his request, raising a brow as you tilted your head to try and decipher the expression he made.

“Could you model something for me?”

A small yet confused and noise left your throat; much much louder than you had intended it to as Mitsuya tried to stifle a laugh inevitably failing, he didn't need to say anything else, grabbing your hand and leading you to the photograph room inside of the school building.

“Okay, now put your hand right here and then..”

School wasn't going to start for almost 40 more minutes, and having nothing else to do you obliged Mitsuya’s desires for a photoshoot, sitting on one of the stools he had grabbed from the sewing club's room you did as he asked, Mitsuya's Tokyo Manji Gang’s jacket placed on your back as you were temporarily blinded by the flashing of the camera.

“Can I see the pictures..?” You quietly asked as Mitsuya nodded, walking over behind you as he placed the camera in your hands as he wrapped his hands around your waistline as he rested his head on your shoulder.

“I think you look really good in this one here.” He pointed out one of the photos he had taken, it looked like a regular picture to you, nothing special or out of the ordinary; then you felt someone's warm breath on your ear and neck.

“The background makes your eyes stand out, and the pose adds a lot of dimension to the photo..”

He whispered, his hand moving from your waistline to your thigh, rubbing the fat as his thumb crept between both of your legs still rubbing your soft skin as held your other hand.

You silently nodded along to his words, feeling his skin press up against yours as he slowly pulled away moving to your front as holding the camera with you.

“Can I keep the photos please..?”

"If I can keep your jacket yeah."

© fuutakajiyama don't repost or claim

[hxpel3s5-slxxt]

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧

❝𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞; 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧..❞

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╰┈➤ I thought coming back to Tokyo was going to be an easy task. I had a stable job and not-so-stable friends. But what happens when the instability causes me to not only meet these handsome men, but put myself in danger?

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﹄Manjiro Sano, Ken Ryuguji, Baji Keisuke, Kazutora Hanemiya, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Izana Kurokawa, Sanzu Haruchiyo, Hanma Shuji, Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata, Hakkai Shiba, Mitsuya Takashi, X Fem!Black!Reader

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﹃ angst, 18+, MDNI, cheating, love triangle, smut, fluff, black!reader, first timeline, bonten timeline, mentions of pregnancy, tension, weapons, heartbreak, mentions of breeding, blood, unhealthy relationships, canon-typical violence, weddings, language, suggestive content, mentions of alcohol, smoking, drugs, suicide ideation, graphic depictions of suicide, sexual assault attempt, triggering language based off sexual assaults, homosexuality, homophobia, nonconcensual videotaping/photography, sharing of private footage/images, harassment, abuse, manipulation, hallucinations, symptoms of PTSD, graphic depictions of torture, additional tags may be added as the story progresses.

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𓆩♡𓆪 STATUS: IN PROGRESS

▽{{TABLE OF CONTENTS}}▽

Chapter 1: Heavenly

Chapter 2: "Sick"

©all works belong to @hxpel3s5-slxxt. Do not copy, repost, or claim as your own.

Inspired by @physicalturian and @rjbaxter (wattpad & AO3 only)

[strawberryfairi]

Spending New Years With Mitsuya | Headcanons

Content: Fluff, BF Takashi Mitsuya X Black Fem Reader🤎, Happy New Year everyone!!!

🩵 He'd take you out for a really nice evening together for SURE:

~I feel like he'd take you out to a really nice restaurant. Low lighting, nice fusion cuisine, and you already know he be dressed DEEOWN honey, fit on point!

~He'd pick you up, bouquet of red roses ready, trying to really make an experience for you.

~He'd talk about how much you guys have been through good and bad throughout the year and how he's so grateful to have you in his life.

~I think he'd for sure share the goals he has for the coming year (career, relationship, everything).

~After the dinner, he'd take you somewhere really scenic with a nice, open view of the sky for when the fireworks go off.

~He'd try to time it perfectly, waiting for the time to hit 12am to give you a sweet, passionate new years kiss.

~He'd promise to continue to be the best boyfriend ever and even better next year.

[stxrmylxve]

for the nsfw alphabet could you do fav positions and teasing for mitsuya ? xx

Mitsuya wasn’t one to get worked up very easily. Subtle teases here and there wouldn’t do it, you have to work harder than that to break through his libido core.

Normally, you had your best shot at breaking his core by texting him, bringing him closer to you so that you could wrap him around your finger.

<(Mitsu, I need help)

&lt;(With what?)

<(Just come here.)

He wanders into the room where he had last seen you, his breath catching in his throat as he saw the way you were sitting; legs wrapped around a pillow as you strattled it, your hands planted on the top of the headboard.

“My charger fell behind the bed…” you say sadly as you scoot back, looking over at the frozen man with an devious yet innocent gaze.

You knew damn well what you were doing. That was exactly how he loved to see you, riding him to your heart’s content at your own pace.

He wiped his hands nervously against his pants as he walked over to the bed, reaching around the pillows to grab the charger before handing it to you. He turned the other way quickly as you climbed off of the bed, making sure to catch his eye by taking extra time to drag your cunt across the fabric with a grin.

He walked out of the room quickly, his red face turning down to glance at the buldge in his pants as he groaned in defeat.

[wimckle]

Making a Mess

↬ You make Kazutora feel better after a long day of work — by riding him on the couch…

↬ AFAB reader, no pronouns used, but reader is referred to as a girl

↬ WC: 2K

↬ Cross-posted on AO3. Time-skip Kazutora. 18+

Hearing the door swing open, you couldn't help but feel ecstatic knowing that your boyfriend just got home from work. Peeping around the corner out of the kitchen to see him, you were somewhat shocked at his disheveled and tired appearance. Must have been a rough day…

"Hey, baby," you said calmly, giving him a wide grin.

"Hi, my love." He gave you a small smile, but then quickly plopped down on the couch, grabbing the remote and flicking through the channels. You frowned, as he was usually more enthusiastic to greet you, so you decided to see what the matter was. Walking over to him, you eyed him gently, deciding to sit right on his lap, facing him. He let out a small chuckle, lowering the volume of the television to focus on you — despite his obvious tiredness. You gazed into his eyes for a moment, then took a strand of his hair and tucked it behind his ear.

"Anything happen today?"

"Hmm," he thought, but you knew he was thinking whether or not he should tell you and worry you, "just some stupid shit, long day — I'm fine." He wrapped up his thought quickly, shutting you out.

Kazutora was known for keeping a lot of his "work-related" issues to himself. You didn't mind much, as long as he wasn't in danger. There was no need to pry, but the tired and saddened look on his face panged your heart and you felt the urge to cheer him up.

"How about…" you said in a teasing tone, pretending to think about your already planned move, "I make you feel a bit better… hmm?" You leaned closer, supporting your weight on the couch in front of you, straddling his hips.

"Could help…"

You gave a satisfied hum, then kissed him softly. He tasted like coffee and sweet candy, an almost piquant taste that you always seemed to crave. Kazutora leaned more into you, moving one of his hands to the back of your neck and the other on your hip, almost pushing you down into him. He seemed to want you almost as much as you wanted him. Soft vibrations started to be sent through your mouth, moving your tongue into the kiss and nibbling at his lip for entrance. He obliged, letting out a soft moan as your tongue entered his mouth.

Soon enough, you felt a heat piling between your legs, your own self becoming antsy and wanting more. You knew the long-haired boy wanted you too, as his hands started to feel you up more and more. One of his delicate hands started to pull on your shirt and he seemed out of breath between the sloppy kisses you were delivering each other. You were the one to pull away.

"What a way to be greeted when I come home," he joked, letting out a small chuckle as he admired your glossed over eyes, reddened lips, and already messy hair. He didn't look so much better himself — his lips dark and his eyes filled with lust. Admiring him for just one moment longer, you took the next opportunity to take off your shirt and pants, throwing them to the side. You gave your boyfriend a small smile as he admired your figure and then tugged at his shirt, getting it off of him promptly. You didn't have as much time to admire him as he did you, in a flash he was on you again, kissing at your lips, then your jawline, then your neck. His hands gripping you softly, yet keeping you in place. One of his lean arms wrapped around your back, pressing you into him. "Such a pretty girl," he mumbled between sloppy kisses down your body, "my pretty girl, my pretty girl."

"Mmm, fuck — Kazu…"

"My gorgeous girl, all mine," he mumbled more, definitely leaving a hickey on your soft neck. His head was buried in you at this point, his long hair hanging messily over his shoulders. He kissed you in all of the right spots, causing small moans to leave your breathless mouth, egging him on even more. It felt so good, you couldn't help but move your hips on top of him, feeling his hardness through his jeans. By now you had to be soaked — probably wet through your underwear — and you wanted him to feel you. It was almost like he read your mind at that moment, as you felt two of his strong fingers make his way to your clothed pussy. Two fingers, right on top of your already swollen clit. The fabric was a bit of a hindrance, but it felt so good that you swear you could have came on the spot. "Mmm, feel good?"

"Fuck yes-" was all you could get out. Kazu wasn't even asking in a teasing tone, you could tell he genuinely just wanted to make sure you felt good, which warmed your heart, but also made you want to make him feel absolutely amazing. The two fingers planted right on your clit were working slowly, but picking up the pace, as they circled around you. Small moans left your mouth, already feeling the heat building up in your stomach. You felt like you were already going to cum. "K — ah, fuck — Kazu, stop,"

"What's wrong, my love?" he asked in a serious and curious tone, not completely stopping his movements, but enough so that you wouldn't cum in the next couple of seconds. He pulled away from your body so he could look you in the eyes, immediately scanning your face to see what the potential issue could be. You wanted to smile at his cuteness, but you already felt super fucked-out, but you could admire him for just a moment. Although his hair was quite messy, his face was red and his eyes were full of worry for you — adorable.

"Nothing," you started, "just wanna cum when you're inside of me, was 'bout to cum — felt so good, Kazu."

Your response left him with a massive, almost smug, grin on his face. He was grinning at being relieved you were fine and he didn't do anything wrong, but also because of the very hot thing you just casually said to him. With a satisfied groan at your response, he removed both of his hands from your body and started to work on his belt and getting his dick out of his jeans and boxers. Since your hands were still shaky from your almost-orgasm, you let him handle it.

"Fuck, 'm so fuckin' hard — hurts." His tone came off as almost needy, quickly adjusting himself and getting out his cock. He was a good size and he was definitely painfully hard at this point, precum glistening on the tip. His chest was heaving a bit, his lean body both relaxed but restless, gripping himself as he eyed you carefully. Even though you still had your bra and panties on, he still couldn't help but look over every inch of your body as you sat on his lap. After eyeing you for a moment, his eyes flicked to yours, "you gonna sit on it, or what?"

A small scoff emerged from your mouth as you chuckled internally at his brash comment — but of course — you couldn't deny him. You moved your panties to the side and bent yourself up, hovering over his sensitive dick. He held himself and waited for you to come down on him, and when your pussy engulfed just the very tip of his cock, he couldn't help but practically throw his head back. You weren't in better shape, already small moans coming from you as you continued to lower yourself lower and lower until his entire member was swallowed by your tightness.

"Oh — oh fuck — don't move," he whined, placing a strong hand on your hip to keep you in place, "Jesus fuck — if you move, I'm going to cum. Just stay- … f-fuck."

The way he was speaking made you want to move even more and you could feel yourself clench around him, causing his dick to twitch inside of you. Even though you wanted to move, he kept you in place, despite your slight squirming of the hips. He kissed you gently and when he became more collected, he guided you up and down on himself, holding your side carefully.

"Kazu- shit, hah — shit," you managed to get out, but your boyfriend started picking up the pace, causing a warm and tight feeling to twist inside your stomach. That feeling only started to rise when he took his thumb and started rubbing your clit in small circles.

"Mmm, 'atta girl," he groaned. He was watching you attentively, moans and tiny pleads leaving you as you could barely keep yourself up, Kazutora rutting his hips into you and bouncing you up and down on his hardness. You were so soaked and he felt so good inside of you, the sound of skin slapping together echoing in your ears. "That's my girl, taking my dick so good — fuck."

Kazutora encouraged you, knowing every time he said something so provocative with a swirl of your clit, he could feel you squeeze him — and he absolutely fucking loved it. Not wanting to cum yet, he slowed his pace just a little, inciting whines from you.

"No- more, please. W-want more. Kazu — please," you muttered, so fucked-out you could barely speak or think. He didn't listen, pulling you closer and nipping at your neck, which was already reddened from his kissing before. You continued to whine as he fucked you slowly, practically begging for him to continue at a fastening pace.

"Don't wanna cum yet, baby. Wanna be inside you just a little longer…"

You groaned at his words, clenching around him and earning yourself a groan from Kazu, which sent vibrations through your body. Your hands were on his chest, then grabbing onto his firm arms. "Fuck me, 'lease, faster," you begged. He groaned and quickly kissed up your neck and jawline, passionately kissing you on the lips,  then finally — finally quickening his pace, fucking into you so good that you moaned into his mouth.

"Cum for me — cum around me. Let me feel it," he said, pulling away from the kiss and looking at you in your fluttering eyes. You couldn't respond, but you gave him a nod, whining loudly as the fire inside your stomach came to a peak, reaching your orgasm as your pussy clenched around his cock.

"Ah- fuck! Feels — hah — s'good…"

"Mm, I feel you — goddamnit — keep tightening around me and I might just cum right in you." His words buzzed in your ears as you breathed heavily, coming down from your high. Your boyfriend still fucked you slowly, causing you to whimper at how sensitive you were. "Sensitive, baby…? 'M gonna cum…  soon — gonna pull out last second… try to, at least… but, fuck — you feel so good 'round me," he muttered into your neck, moving you up and down as you whined softly, your mind still a mess from your orgasm.

Fucking into you a few more times, he quickly pulled away, lifting you up and getting himself out of you. "Gonna cum, fuck — hah — oh, f-fuck, " he panted, pumping himself once before throwing his head back, warm, sticky cum aiming right at your bare stomach. His other hand grabbed onto your thigh as he came, his groaning continued as he milked the rest of his cum out. You could feel the warmness on your torso — looking down at the mess he made of you.

"On my stomach, again, Kazu, — really?" You teased, as he moved his head forward to look at you and your stomach with his cum sloppily planted on top. A smile crept upon his face and he gently put a hand on your waist.

"Guess I like to make a mess." His hand went to your face, cupping it softly, before kissing you, smiling into the kiss, "and, for the record — you made me feel a lot better."

[nendo-kyotei]

this is just some extra hornies but

tw: dubious consent, sexual favors sort of, foodplay, mitsuya is unhinged, he literally shoves a piping bag inside your coochie and goes to town, don't do this irl pls

The thought of being Mitsuya's good friend and hot mess roommate who is always late on rent, who can barely fry an egg without setting the kitchen on fire and who never wakes up earlier than 1 pm. On the other hand, he is smart with his money, an incredible cook and baker and always keeps the house immaculately clean.

It seems like he has a soft spot for you, as he loves seeing you make a mess as you try to chew on two eclairs he baked, all at once. "Dork", he thinks, as he watches you with a warm smile, and a strange glint on his eye you haven't noticed yet.

Luckily for you, he likes you enough to let all those annoying little things about you slip. He likes you enough, in fact, to not get mad at you for not being able to pay rent this month, and instead makes you lay on the dinner table as he shoves a piping bag inside your cunt and squeezes, filling your insides with the homemade whipped cream you enjoy so much. It's both soft and sticky inside you, oddly warm. It almost feels like a filthy, ticklish massage when he squeezes even more. You grit your teeth at the weird sensation but you don't dare complain, considering this might be enough to let you get away with not paying rent this month, even if it is humiliating.

It's so much, too much, and you can't help but whine when you feel it overflowing out of your pussy.

Mitsuya is absolutely enamored by the sight, so hypnotized that he can't help but go on his knees and give your whipped-cream covered pussy a lewd lick that makes your toes curl, as he mumbles,

"You know what could go well with whipped cream? Clementine slices. Let's see if we can fit them in too."

[missyastreiaaa]

Wedding Dress || T. Mitsuya

A young man hums along with the radio, a measuring tape around his neck a bright pin cushion strapped on his wrist like a bracelet. His eyes were focused on the masterpiece before him, gently handling the fabric and carefully placing down pins in the right places.

“ This will look perfect “ He mutters, lips curving up in a small smile.

Mitsuya Takashi, a world-renowned fashion designer who completely swept the entire fashion industry and the world off its feet. Not only was he talented and good-looking, but the confidence and humbleness he portrayed are also what made people love him even more.

However that wasn’t it all, it was also because he was the youngest to ever achieve this height of accomplishments within a short amount of time. A young bachelor. Sought by many ladies and men.

“ Should I put rose patterns or daisies? “ He wonders. She looks good in anything either way. He thought. Grabbing the notebook with different lace patterns and types of fabric inside.

Just the thought of Y/N wearing his handmade wedding dress gives him all sorts of feelings. He feels like he could pull a cartwheel on the spot, although his back has been having problems lately. He feels like giggling and kicking his feet randomly as if he was still in high school.

Seriously, how could one person make him feel intoxicated and yet cured of all sickness at the same time?

“ Mr. Mitsuya, Miss L/n is waiting by the lobby.” His assistant said on the phone.

“ let her in, “

Mitsuya Takashi is a great guy, with talents and looks, and fame. He’s a confident guy with a righteous mind. Though he’s a pacifist, he wouldn’t hesitate to get in trouble if his friends and family get hurt.

He hears the familiar clicks of heels, knowing fully well who they belonged to, he stands up and attempts to fix his messy workstation. Fumbling around like the lovesick fool he was, the door opens and the most dazzling woman enters the room.

“ Takashi? Long time no see! “ She greets, a warm smile on her lips as she gives him a hug. The same old welcoming and lovely energy she gave off the first time she entered his life.

He hugs her back, burying his face into her hair to hide the silly grin on his face. She smells warm and fuzzy. He thought.

Mitsuya was glad that she was finally back from her travels, safe and sound with all her limbs intact and no slight hint of mental insanity. It was weird when you put it that way but that’s just how he was. A worrywart of a person, turning into a mother hen at the slightest sight of injury.

“ I’m glad to see you, how was your trip? “ He asks.

She brightens up at his question, breaking away from the hug that he desperately wanted to chase after. Mitsuya guides her to a chair, one that he specifically ordered as her exclusive seat. A chair that no one, not even his closest friends were allowed to sit on.

“ I watched Mikey’s bike race! I was actually surprised that the competition was being held in Brazil, Good thing Mikey snagged me a nice seat with a great view of the race– “ She rambles on, Mitsuya wasn't really listening, well, he was but the sound of her voice got him lost in his thoughts.

“--kid challenged me to a dance challenge! It was kinda hilarious too since I ain’t backing down from a challenge! ” Y/n had a habit of talking with her hands, imitating the sound of objects or even animals to further explain the story well. 

Cute. he thought.

Mitsuya was a great listener and he also gives great advice. Along with his extremely long patience, gentleness, and thoughtfulness, it was not a surprise that he was popular with girls and boys. 

His thoughts were interrupted when Y/n stares in awe at her side. He knew what she was looking at, he always did. “ Would you like to take a closer look? “ and god was he so glad to ask her that when he received a bashful look of hesitance from her.

“ Can I really? I–I mean it still looks incomplete and I might accidentally spoil the fun! “ She says to which Mitsuya chuckled.

“ N/n, it's yours. You’re free to look at it, and I think it’s better to see it now. Who knows, you might hate the design after all, “

“ Nonsense! “ She exclaims in exasperation, “ How could I possibly hate your designs? They’re extremely beautiful! “ 

A soft smile painted his lips,” Is that so? Well, you can still check it out just in case “ 

Both of them stood, Mitsuya watched her as she softly walked towards the mannequin with an almost complete wedding dress. Her footsteps were light as if she was approaching a fragile art piece.

Her eyes twinkled with admiration. Something that Mistuya adored along with her other antics such as laughing like a maniac when she pranks someone. His lilac eyes stared at her, etching her face to his mind as if he hadn’t seen her in years.

She glides her hand by the hem of the skirt, “ So pretty, “ Y/n mutters.

“ Isn’t it? “ she asks, smiling graciously at the white dress.

“ Yeah, “ Mitsuya agrees, eyes still focused on her. “ Really pretty, “

“ Do you think I’d look as pretty once I wear it? “ 

I made that with you in mind. “ Of course, you will “ You’ve always been pretty.

A short laugh escapes from her, “ Then I’m glad, I’ll wear this proudly. “ She grins, showing off her now perfectly aligned teeth deprived of braces.

How could someone be this lovely? 

“ I hope, Mikey thinks so too, “ An adoring smile on her face. Mitsuya freezes but recovered in no time.

He purses his lips, swallowing down the disgusting bitter taste on his tongue, “ I’m sure he will, “ He replies calmly.

Mitsuya was popular.

Y/n laughs at the thought of her soon-to-be husband, “ He better does, I’ll kick his ass otherwise, “

Mitsuya was loved by many.

“ As you should, “

Mitsuya was a successful young man, sought by many people. And yet he can’t have the one person he’d ever love so much with his entire heart at stake.

Y/n turns to look at Mitsuya, “ You better attend my wedding okay? Can’t have my best friend be left out on one of my happiest days! “ 

His eyes soften, holding back the regret and tears. He bites the inside of his cheek, “ Of course, I’ll be there “

With how he always watched her, he wasn't really surprised when her eyes didn't look at him with the same affection as she did with manjiro. He always knew, yet the bitter taste still hasn't faded.

Her wedding, with me not as her groom, but the friend who designed her wedding dress.

[hinatastinygiant]

Pairing: Tokyo Revengers! x Fem!Reader

Tokyo Revengers, but I don't tell you the love interest...

Only a small amount of the population has been brought into a strange new world where murder is necessary for survival. When y/n finds herself in this strange world, she finds herself in situations she never thought she'd be in with people she never thought she'd see again.

Warnings: Language Warning! NSFW (18+) Graphic Depiction of Violence!

I DO NOT OWN TOKYO REVENGETRS OR ITS CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN THE OC’s.

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piercer! mitsuya x fem! reader

warnings: mentions of needles and blood, smut, vaginal penetration, tiddie play, nipple piercings, friends to lovers, badly edited, badly written.

a/n: for my own body mod collab <3 also i cannot come up with titles :)

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Mitsuya stared at you as you sat in his chair at his shop, your eyes staring right back into his lavender ones.

"So, let me get this straight." He started. "Because your friends said you were too chicken shit to do it, you want me to pierce your nipples?"

"Yep." You stated, making Mitsuya raise his pierced brow. "Gotta prove to them that I can do it." Mitsuya only shook his head at your statement pinching his brow at the stupidity of the situation.

"I don't know y/n…"

"Takashi please?" You asked, giving him a small pout. "You're the only one I trust, you've done every other piercing I have. I want to do this, please don't make me go somewhere else."

Mitsuya sighed, looking back at you. He couldn't say no, he never would. "You're lucky I love you, you know that?"

He did. Mitsuya loved you so much it completely consumed him, and he's loved you for as long as he could remember. You were there with him through everything, and he would give you whatever you wanted if it made you happy.

"I know." You smiled. "And I love you too."

If only he knew what those words really meant. Mitsuya has been your friend for a long time, and he was always there for you whether it was giving you a new piercing, bringing you snacks, or holding you as you cried through the night. You developed feelings for him so quickly, they completely overrun any thought you had.

But the both of you were to stupid to admit it.

"Alright, let me get set up, in the meantime you can take off your shirt and bra." He told you, quickly moving around the room to grab the supplies. Your face immediately went red, you could feel how warm it was as you realized you'd be flashing your tits to your best friend.

Mitsuya couldn't lie, his body went hot when you asked him to pierce your nipples, the image of your breasts already in his head as you told him, so he was moving quicker than normal to set up.

You slowly stripped yourself of your shirt and bra, crossing your arms over yourself as you waited for Mitsuya to finish setting up. You watched as he washed his hands before putting the gloves on, turning towards you with that sweet little smile of his.

"Gonna need you to uncross your arms sweetheart." He said softly. Your face was red, you knew it was as you uncrossed your arms, letting them rest at your sides.

And fuck, your tits were prettier than he ever could have imagined.

"T-takashi!" You whined, snapping him out of his daze.

"Sorry." He chuckled, biting the ring on his lip. "Um, I-I have to stimulate them, make them hard."

Your eyes went wide, but you quickly remembered, he was still a professional. "Okay…" You whispered, looking everywhere but at him.

He took a breath, bringing up his gloved hands to start flicking at the buds carefully. The small gasp didn't go unnoticed, and neither did the way your chest started rising up and down rapidly. Mitsuya swiftly switched to tugging at your nipples, a small moan escaping your lips at the action.

Mitsuya wanted to hear more of you, so he moved closer, looking up at you to see any signs of you wanting him to back off. He smiled when he saw no signs of hesitation from you as you sat there, biting your lip when you felt his breath on your skin, moaning louder when he took your left nipple in his mouth.

"Takashi!" You gasped, a rush of pleasure running through you as your panties became more damp. He hummed against your breast before pulling away.

"Sorry." He mumbled. "Just couldn't resist."

You didn't know what to say, your breathing was erratic, your body was completely on fire as you stared at your friend. "It's okay, it f-felt really good."

"Yeah? Can I give the other one the same treatment?" Mitsuya asked with a smile. You quickly nodded your head, making him chuckle before he flicked your right nipple with his tongue. You whined at how good it felt, throwing your head back as he fully engulfed your nipple in his mouth, making you moan his name softly.

Every sound you made Mitsuya groan, his pants feeling a little to tight as he continued his actions.

"T-takashi I want-" You moaned breathlessly, whining a little when he pulled away from your tit.

"What do you want pretty girl, tell me." He said softly, gazing at you with lust filled eyes.

"You, Takashi I want you." You stated, your heart pounding as you stared at him. He gave you a soft smile, standing up from his chair and taking off his gloves, your eyes watching his every move, immediately going to the prominent bulge in his jeans.

"I want you to, and I have for a long time." He told you. You opened your mouth to say something, but you were quickly stopped when Mitsuya’s lips met yours. You whimpered against his lips, your body tingling with arousal as he licked your bottom lip before letting his tongue dance with yours.

Kissing you was everything Mitsuya thought it would be. Your lips were soft against his, the flavor of your lip balm sending him into a frenzy as his lips moved against yours.

He was reluctant to pull away, but he did slowly, a string of saliva connecting your lips as he rested his forehead rest against yours.

"This isn't exactly how I would have wanted this to go, but if I don't have you now might go insane." He rasped, making you shiver in anticipation.

"Then have me." You whispered, gazing up at him as you played with the hem of his shirt.

Mitsuya moved as soon as those words left your lips, his hands quickly unbuttoned your jeans, pulling them down your legs along with your panties before letting a finger run along your slit. He groaned when he felt how wet you were, gently tracing your clit as your breath hitched, a small moan leaving your lips at the action.

"Wanna feel you 'Kashi." You whined, taking his hand away from your bundle of nerves before your own hands worked at his jeans, swiftly undoing the button and pulling them down, nearly drooling at the imprint is his boxers.

You always had a feeling he was big.

Mitsuya put his finger under your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze before he reattached his lips to your in a sweet kiss, making both of you sigh into eachothers mouths as you wrapped your legs around him, wanting to bring him closer as you gently bit his bottom lip.

Mitsuya couldn't move fast enough as he pulled his boxers down just enough to free himself, quickly running his cock along your folds as you gasped into his mouth at the feeling, another wave of arousal going through you as you gripped his biceps for leverage.

Mitsuya couldn't wait any longer, gently pushing his tip in as he kept his lips firmly on yours, swallowing your small whimpers as he kept pushing in. It was slow, he wanted you to feel every inch of him as he pushed past your walls. He was trying to keep his composure, but you felt so good, your cunt wrapping around him perfectly as he bottomed out.

He stayed like that for a bit, taking in the feeling of you as you adjusted to him, pulling away from his lips to look at him. You admired his features, your eyes full of lust as he stared right back at you, really admiring how beautiful you were.

"You can move 'Kashi." You smiled softly, making Mitsuya’s heart skip a beat before he slowly moved his hips, both of you groaning at the feeling of one another.

One thing you noted, was that Mitsuya was a very gentle lover, but it really didn't surprise you. He treated you like glass as he thrusted slowly, but yet managed to hit all the spots that made you see stars as you moaned, your legs around him as his hips met yours again and again.

Mitsuya was engraving the image of you into his mind; the way your eyes rolled back, the way your chest heaved and the sounds that left your pretty lips as you threw your head back.

To him you were a work of art, a masterpiece, you were ethereal in his eyes, and fuck he'd be damned if he didn't remember the way you looked right now.

Moans of his name left your lips, your grip on him tightening as he continued to thrust, his tip kissing your sweet spot each time his hips met yours. You felt your high building up quickly, lost in the way Mitsuya was making you feel as he buried his head in the crook of your neck, leaving soft kisses on your skin before gently nipping at it.

"'K-kashi I-" You were cut off by your own moan as Mitsuya brought a finger to your clit, your vision nearly going white as Mitsuya brought you closer and closer to your release. "Gonna cum- Takashi m'so close."

"Go on pretty girl, let go for me." He said softly into your ear, making your toes curl as your grip on him tightened. Mitsuya’s name was repeatedly leaving your lips as you released, your nails digging into his arm as his thrusts became more erratic, spilling into you with a groan as he helped you both ride out the wave of euphoria you were feeling.

The only sounds that could be heard in the room were the heavy breaths shared between the both of you as you both calmed down from your highs. You looked to Mitsuya, only to see he was already looking at you, the haze of lust in his eyes gone as he stared at you with only love.

It was a gaze that made your heart race.

"You feel okay?" Mitsuya asked softly, moving some hair from your face.

"Yeah, I'm okay." You smiled.

"This isn't exactly how I thought this would go…" Mitsuya chuckled.

"Me neither…" You said softly, a small blush on your cheeks.

"Y/n I-" Mitsuya started, nerves spreading throughout his body as his face went red. "I love you."

You smiled at his words, your own blush deepening as you looked at him. "I love you to Takashi, I have for a long time." You said, placing a hand on his cheek.

"Can I assume that you'll be mine?" He asked with a soft smile, nuzzling his face into your hand.

"I've been yours Takashi, all you had to do was ask." He kissed you once those words left your lips, smiling against them before pulling away so you could both get dressed.

"Still want me to pierce them?"

"Could you?" You asked with a smile. Mitsuya chuckled, nodding his head before cleaning everything again, making sure everything was sanitized before he sat in front of you again, the needle in his hand as he lined it up with the markings.

"Okay pretty girl take a deep breath in for me." He told you. You did has he said, taking a breath as he pierced your skin, making you wince a little as you let the breath go, watching as Mitsuya screwed the ball on the opposite end before cleaning up the little beads of blood with a q-tip.

He was quick to pierce the other one, doing the same process before he cleaned everything up, stepping back to admire his work.

"Do they look okay?" You asked shyly.

"They look amazing pretty, so sexy." Mitsuya winked, taking off his gloves and helping you put your bra and shirt on before pecking your lips. "Wanna go get dinner?"

"Yeah." You smiled, looking up at your boyfriend. "Thank you for piercing them 'Kashi, I love you."

"Anything for you pretty baby, I love you to."

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