#nijisanji doppio dropscythe

[tomatoxpoet]

[zhxngii]

— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜Having his leash in your hand, occasionally giving it little tugs in a way to signal him to thrust faster. He whines as his hands are bound behind his back, groaning loudly as you push yourself back on him to meet his thrust halfway. Not being able to touch you and hold your hips firmly in this position was taking a huge toll on him but he'd do anything just to please you, so he puts up with it for now. Surely, you'll reward him afterward for being good... right?

THOMA, ZHONGLI, KAEYA, DILUC, SAMPO, Luocha, Dan Heng, Gepard, Hex Haywire, Doppio Dropsycthe

[kroosluvr]

among us collab comp

[hearts444karma]

「　𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐔𝐏 ！」　☆彡　headcanons.

just gentle and soothing. tbh making you fall deeper asleep rather than waking you up. once you’re awake they’ll probably give you a kiss as a reward to start your morning.

ike eveland, vezalius bandage, shu yamino

will bother you. scratch your feet, tickle your face with hair, kisses all over your face. just enough of that and you’re sure to be awake.

vox akuma, reimu endou, alban knox, ren zotto, shu yamino, kunai nakasato, aia amare

TOO SOFT. doesn’t have the heart to wake you up. you look so peaceful <33. but if it’s important they’ll caress your face and softly shake you awake.

scarle yonaguni, ren zotto, rosemi lovelock, sonny brisko

they’ll shake you awake first then leave to get themselves ready. if you’re not awake by time they’re done, they won’t hesitate to snatch that blanket and pull you out that bed.

fulgur ovid, enna alouette, ike eveland, uki violeta, yu q. wilson

them being loud wakes you up already. if that doesn’t do the trick they’ll probably lay on top of you.

claude clawmark, luca kaneshiro, doppio dropscythe, reimu endou, vantacrow bringer

most likely knocked out with you for the cuddles <33 or will wake you up with the smell of them cooking breakfast (could wake up to a wonderful or burnt smell-)

fulgur ovid, sonny brisko, hex haywirye, luca kaneshiro, finana ryugu, alban knox

[celestiaras]

ft. doppio dropscythe x f! reader — xsoleil, nijisanji en

╰₊✧ doppio fingering you with gloves on┊0.4k words

contains: smut!! dom doppio & sub reader┊glove kink & fingering, overstim, dumbification, squirting, receiving oral

➤ author's note: ren and doppio are helping to destory my nijisanji writer’s block

“a-ahh! d-doppi-!” you could hardly string together any coherent words to form a sentence, your voice at a higher pitch than usual with moans dissolving into soft whimpers of pleasure.

the said man couldn’t help but admire the useless state you were in because of him, completely limp on his bed with glossy eyes threatening to spill over with tears at how mind-numbingly good everything felt and nothing but cute sounds coming out of your mouth. it took so little for him to reduce you to such a mess and he couldn’t help but always feel accomplished about it, pressing a little peck on your lips and smirking, “aww, is it too much for you to handle, baby?”

it was a rhetorical question, of course, there wasn’t a single thought in your pretty little head that wasn’t his talented fingers thrusting in and out of your soaked cunt.

despite how loving he usually was, something about the gloves that he wore during the entire process made it feel so impersonal. the black leather was slick and almost drenched with your leaking juices, middle and ring fingers curling inside of you to grind against your sweet spot while his thumb circled your puffy clit. you seemed so much more sensitive when he had them on, like there was a trail of fire produced wherever his feather-light touches were placed.

his other hand kept you pinned down, holding onto your hip to prevent you from squirming too much from the overstimulation. the material almost burned into your skin with friction and the typical roughness that came with his every action, but it didn’t matter to you when you felt the knot in your stomach tightening and ready to snap for the fourth time that night. his pace usually remains slow and languid since he wants to fingerfuck you properly, but he can’t help but speed up for the coveted reaction of you spurting all over his fingers like an overflowing sink.

“mmh, don’t worry, lemme clean that up for you,” he slurred as if he was drunk on your reactions, licking at his coated fingers first before dipping his head to taste more of you from the source. you whined at the sensation of his tongue on you, knowing that even though he was being much more gentle and softer than before, he still had ambitions of pulling another orgasm from your spent body.

[brisquad-unit-4402]

when the party's over

sorry no post in a while i'm fighting the demons (vsf targeting system) rn

anyway yk how when you go to a party or gathering with a plus one, there's the little signal to each other that means "i wanna go home?"

tags: gender neutral reader, established relationship, domestic fluff

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

🐰 maririn's the life of the party, but you're a good-looking couple rarely apart from one another. you're most often found with your arm clutching hers or vice versa, so when she rests her head along your palm, no one thinks much of it. it's nonverbal. her eyes flutter. you wrap up your conversation while she thanks the host directly, ever the class act. "we're glad you invited us!" she remarks. "we liked it so much, we tuckered ourselves out. see you soon, alright?"

🧻 after ending a conversation with someone else, zali'll move to you, wire an arm around your lower back, and pull you a bit closer to him. he tilts his head to speak into your ear. to anyone else, two lovers are whispering sweet nothings. "are you ready to go?" he asks instead—and once realizes what it looks like, follows with "want you to myself right now." he means it. fingers subtly squeeze your waist before leading you out of the party, still in zali's clutches.

🖋 you'll have to fish ike out of the scene instead, he likes meeting new people, but sometimes the partying hard makes it difficult for him to realize that his social battery is working overtime. you'd find him in a big circle of people talking away, noticing how he gets slowly less responsive. he's nursing his drink to cover yawns. "lemme see you for a sec," you say as you tap on his shoulder. when he turns, you take his hand.

🃏 it's not even a signal, it's just vanta being vanta. you're both relaxing on a sofa, closing your eyes and taking in the atmosphere, when he says "i'm gonna take a nap." he says what he means. it's not a warning, it'sa guarantee. you jostle his arm and bid everyone a quick goodbye as you drag him out before he can fall asleep. he gets some shuteye during the drive home, and that's all he needs.

🔗 sonny seeks out physical touch when he's counting down the minutes. sometimes he doesn't intend to; he just wants to admire your hand in his when he's spacing out. in other cases he sets his arm around your shoulder and brings you in, too casual to be a snuggle. the message is loud and clear when he asks you, "about done here?" he pecks your temple, as if you're the one he's leaving, and speaks for you as you head out together.

🐣 when he wants something you'll know. doppio plops his chin on top of your head, since he's the tallest, of course. "It's time to go home," he hums. if prodded, he'll lazily wrap his arms around your shoulders like a cuddly ol' teddy bear. "we've got a big-big-big day tomorrow, we gotta be prepared for anything!" does it matter if it's true?

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✧. ┊ masterpost ✧. ┊ kofi

[rizzyu]

If you’re still talking requests, can I request something where reader misses doppio after not seeing each other during the stressful exam season, so when they’re both done their exams they meet up and reader practically tackles him into a hug and pulls him in for a messy kiss

▵▿— Study Hard, Love Harder

— Doppio Dropscythe x gn!reader

Category: Flufffff

Synopsis: All because of your school’s strict 'no-hanging-out-with-each-other-before-exams' rule, you hadn’t seen your boyfriend, Doppio, for far too long. You missed him dearly. But, the ache of separation only made your reunion with him all the more sweeter.

CW: none!

A/N: thx for request! if only I have someone who treats me like this sadgeeee

ME: Doppiiiiii~ my brain hurts :( 12:34pm

DOPPIO: I know, mine too 12:34pm

DOPPIO: I want come see you but we’re not allowed to leave our dorms :( 12:34pm

ME: It feels like too long since we last saw each other 12:35pm

DOPPIO: Don’t worry, hold on for just a bit longer 12:35pm

DOPPIO: After our final exam tomorrow, we’ll be able to see each other, yeah? 12:35pm

ME: Okk… 12:35pm DOPPIO: Alright, now go back to your studying, I’ll buy you ice cream after our exam tomorrow :) 12:36pm

You let out a soft sigh as you absent-mindedly sent the last few messages, bidding Doppio farewell before tossing your phone on the bed behind you. You sighed again, planting your forehead against the endless piles of books and worksheets on your desk. Studying, studying and studying was all you had been doing for the past few weeks. And all because of your school's strict 'no-hanging-out-with-each-other-before-exams' rule, it had been quite a few unbearably long weeks since you last saw him. You missed him, his pretty face, his magenta hair, his soft touch, his limitless energy— it was unbearable. Oh, but what could you even do? You needed to keep up the good grades, after all. But it was alright, everything would be over tomorrow, and you would finally be able to see Doppio again. He even promised ice cream! Ah, what a sweetheart. You leaned back and stretched, cracking your back before picking up your pen and finishing up your studies for tonight.

Your final exam crept up to you in the blink of an eye. With a nervous heart, you stepped into the exam hall along with everyone else. At the corner of your eye, a flash of magenta passed by. It was Doppio. You had to admit seeing him after so long made your heart flutter. Before you could look away, Doppio’s gold-green gaze landed on yours. He smiled, and sent you an encouraging thumbs-up. In that one moment, all your nerves dissipated away, and you had never felt more ready.

…

“All pens down!” A period of sheer focus and scribbling noises of pen against paper ended before you knew it. You let out a sigh of relief. That was way too close… you barely finished! After all the papers were collected, all the students flooded out of the exam hall. You clutched your aching wrist as you were herded outside. Finally, you’re free! You lifted your head and your eyes were met with those familiar gold-green ones. Doppio stood by the locker bay, waiting for you.

Your breath hitched. It was as if the world around you, the students, the teachers, all faded away. You feet moved before you knew it, you were running. You leaped, wrapping your arms around his neck and tackled him into a hug. Doppio barked out a laugh. It was music to your ears, music that you haven’t heard in too long. You felt his arms wrap around your waist before burying his face in the crook of your neck. “Pio, I missed you!”

Doppio chuckled. His hands threaded through your hair. “I know, I know. I missed you too.” You pulled away briefly, hands clutching the collar of his jacket before pulling him in for a kiss. It was messy, desperate, as if you were trying to make up for lost time (you were). Doppio’s large, calloused hands cupped your cheek, thumb brushing over your skin as his other arm were kept wrapped around your waist, keeping you flush against him. Your lips moved in sync, briefly tilting your head to the side to deepen the kiss. You didn’t care about the gazes of other students around you, neither of you did.

Your lips finally part. Doppio sent you a teethy grin and poked you on the cheek.

“So how’d you go on your exam, hmm?” “I finished, aaand… it was alright, I guess. Definitely did better than you, Doppi!” Doppio hung his jaw in disbelief.

“The hell do you meeeean? Obviously I did better than you!” “Heh! We’ll see about that once we get the result back!” Doppio snickered, before planting a brief, fleeting peck on your lips. His gentle, hooded eyes bore into yours. So much emotion, so much tenderness. It was as if nothing else mattered, not the exams, not the rules, not the gazes of others, just you and him. “Yeah, yeah… whatever you say. Hey, how about we go get that ice cream I promised you?” You immediately perked up and nodded eagerly. Ah… you love him.

[wiryuu]

redraw!

[saltymeat]

done yipeee

[mizukamiyaseiryu]

niji stuff from twt

[duskvsdawn]

I got you

You knew Doppio would have an incredibly stressful day today, so when he comes home, you shower him in love.

≫ A/N: Doppio won the poll, so here you guys go! I hope you enjoy! There is a certain line in this fic that made me laugh so fucking hard when I typed it, let me know in the comments which line you think it is!

CW: female reader, Doppio is super stressed depressed and needy, fluff gone smut, Doppio gets a massage and then you ride him silly because you want to put in the work so he can "relax ;)"

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You were cooking Doppi's favourite meal when you heard the door open, which was then slammed shut. Your boyfriend let out a massive groan and took off his shoes as he threw his keys on the little table next to the door. You peeked your head around the corner of the kitchen to take a look at the state of things.

"Hey, sweetheart, welcome home." You said as you walked out of the kitchen to hug your boyfriend. “Hey, princess. I missed you so much.” Doppio said as he hid his head in your neck to return the hug. "I am making your favourite, and it's almost done. How about you take a hot shower to relax so you can just sit down afterwards and eat dinner?" you said with a reassuring smile as you kissed his forehead. “That sounds like a good idea, I might do just that,” your boyfriend replied with a tired smile as he headed up the stairs towards the bathroom, as you returned to the kitchen to finish up dinner.

It was already done, but Pio-chan wasn't downstairs yet. The pessimist in you was getting worried. Was everything alright? Did he slip and fall? And just as you were contemplating going upstairs to check on him, you heard him come down the stairs. "Hey, honey, how was your shower?" you asked as you were filling the plates of food for both of you and headed towards the couch, since Doppi plopped down there, so you assumed he'd rather eat there. “I kinda needed that. I do feel a tiny bit better now,” he replied as he took the plate from you and thanked you for dinner, which he instantly started wolfing down. His day must have been so stressful that he's forgotten to eat again.

"Do you want to talk about what happened?" you asked after the two of you finished your dinner. Doppi then started talking about how he had some stressful encounters, and he indeed had no time to eat at all. He also saw his friends having a stressful day, and that really impacted him too because he truly cares about them a lot. On top of that, he remembered there are a lot of long streams coming up, and he didn't feel prepared for them at all, mentally. You could see he was close to tears, so you pulled him close to hug him tightly and shower him in kisses. He started sobbing, and that caught you off-guard, because usually he's such a happy-go-lucky guy with a goofy smile on his face to make you feel at ease. But this time, the roles were reversed. You shushed him, and told him it would be alright and you would help him prepare for his streams and cook him anything he wanted, anytime, since you knew he loved your cooking and it always made his day. He looked up at you and wiped his eyes and nose with a massive pout. You left another kiss on his forehead and got up as you held his hand.

"Shall I help you relax? Would you like that?" you asked as you gave him a comforting smile. He nodded and followed you upstairs. When you got to the bedroom, you took off his shirt and asked him to lie down on the bed on his stomach. He folded his hands under his head as a happy sigh left his lips as you went to get a towel. You moved to sit down on his thighs after you spread some massage oil on your hands. You placed your hands on his back and started massaging his back, neck and shoulders.

“Mmm... Fuck... Feel so good.” Doppio said with some quiet moans, feeling the stress leaving his body with each stress point you handled. You put lots of pressure on the knots in his neck, and your boyfriend moaned louder at that as expletives left his mouth. A particular knot in his shoulder made him moan even louder, and his cheeks heated up when he realised how sexual that must have sounded. He didn't intend to make it sound that way, but you just knew his body so well. You knew exactly where he holds stress and how to take it away since you did this for each other regularly. You always managed to make him feel so relaxed and cherished in the end, and it meant a lot to him.

Another moan left his mouth, and you leaned down to whisper in his ear: "Am I making you feel that good, baby? Are you enjoying yourself?" you said as you left a kiss on his neck. “God... Feels so good.” Another happy sigh left his mouth as you finished up and wiped his back and your hands with the towel to get rid of the oil. You got up to lie next to him and give him a tight hug. As you pulled him closer, you could feel that, apparently, the massage had an effect on his downstairs. "Is that a scythekick in your pants, or are you happy to see me?" you said with a giggle. Doppio turned into a blushing mess and stumbled over his words.

"Don't worry, I can take care of that too. Let me do the work for you," you said as you got up to take off your clothes. Doppio's mouth instantly connected to one of your nipples when your bra was off, as he took the other between his index finger and thumb to lightly pull on it. You shimmied him out of his pyjama pants and boxers, and then you asked him to sit against the headboard after you put the pillow up so he could lean against that. You sat down on his lap and kissed him deeply, entangling your hands in his hair as he did the same to you.

"I'll make you feel good, Doppi. Just relax," you said as you hovered above his dick, and slowly sank down on it. Doppio let out a low moan as he grabbed your hips to start thrusting up into you, but you wouldn't let him. "I don't think so, honey. You're having a rough day, I am going to put in the work. Even if my legs give out, I want to give you a good time," you said in between moans as you started moving up and down, and then leaned down to lick the shell of his ear and leave some more kisses on his neck.

“Fuck, have I ever told you how much I love you?" Doppio said as his breathing was speeding up, kissing your neck in return as his hands were death gripping your hips at this point. "You tell me every day," you said with a chuckle as you slowed down and ground your hips onto his lap as your legs were burning a little bit already. But you were determined to get him there, even if you did have to slow down. But Doppio didn't mind; he enjoyed this almost as much. After a little bit your legs felt a little bit better and you started bouncing on his dick again. Even though Doppi wasn't allowed to put in any work, he still wanted to help you out, so his hands helped you move up and down to make it easier on you. "I told you, I can do it," you said as you attempted to blow a strand of hair out of your face, but it was stuck to your forehead thanks to the sweat that started to appear there. “It's ok, baby, this is low effort, I don't mind doing this," Pio-chan said with a chuckle as one of his hands reached out to your face to move away that pesky strand of hair that was in the way.

Your legs were really starting to burn (you wouldn't think he would have this stamina today after all he had to go through, yet here you are), but you wanted to push through it. Doppio hid his face in your neck once more, leaving some kisses there and whispering praise into your ear. “You're doing so good, baby... You make me feel so good... Ah- that's it, fuck. Just a tiny bit more," he said in between moans that were gradually increasing in volume. You were lowkey feeling kinda proud you were managing quite okay so far, and it motivated you to push yourself to the limit. You increased your speed and sucked some more on his neck, since you knew he always loved it when you did that, to hopefully get him there sooner.

And it seems like your efforts were paying off, since you could tell he was slowly but surely approaching his climax. “So close baby, fuck. But I want you to cum too." your boyfriend said as his hand moved over to your clit to rub it, and that made you moan louder since that was getting you closer to that delicious edge. "I told you, today is about you," you said with a pout, contemplating swatting his hand away, but you simply couldn't because the pleasure just felt too good to deny it. “Consider this a 'thank you' for helping me out today," Doppio said as his breathing was getting more erratic, and you could feel his abs spasming under your hand. “Cum with me princess, fuck." Doppio said as he was so close now, he could practically taste it. With a few more moves of your hips, and a few more rubs of his finger on your clit, the both of you fell apart. Your eyes rolled back into your skull as the orgasm hit you much harder than you expected it would. You held him close as both of you rode out your orgasm, and both of you were trying to catch your breath.

"Sorry, seems that shower was useless in hindsight. Now you're sweaty," you said with an apologetic smile. “That's ok, baby, I don't mind taking another one. Will you come with me?" he replied with a satisfied smile. You nodded your head, and both of you went to the bathroom. When the two of you had a heated make-out session in the shower as you helped each other clean up, you dried off, put on your pyjamas and plopped down on the bed.

"You know, I should really stop skipping leg day in the gym," you said as you happily hugged your boyfriend. “I know just the exercise for you, then. Today you started leg day," he replied with a smirk. You playfully slapped his arm and chuckled.

[thechaoticplayer]

Hello, it’s good to see your request box is still open! If you’re comfortable with it, can I request doppio being so needy for his gf (reader) they he begs to eat her out and when he does, he doesn’t want to leave between her legs?

Author's note: THIS... THIS MAKES ME INSANE... TSKR... TY FOR THE REQUEST!

Summary: Needy Doppio wants you soooooo bad :[

Contains: nsfw content, pussy eating, needy asf doppio, established relationship, x fem reader, I actually put my whole pussy into this chat I love this kind of thing so much it isnt healthy

"Baby please," your boyfriend, DOPPIO DROPSCYTHE pleads with you, his hands covering your thighs as he towers over you on the bed. "I just really need it bad tonight..."

"Miss me that much? what happened to "hello, how are you?" Hm?" You tease, brushing your fingers across his knuckles. He nuzzles your neck with a low whine, making you laugh. "I'll let you after some begging. How about that?"

Doppio kisses your neck instantly, mumbling soft please's in your ear. He talks about how good it will make you feel, how good you taste to him, how you both needed a good time to let loose, how bad he misses you. Pio presses so close to you, like he was trying to get into your skin. His breaths were heavy and hot as his hands trace circles on your thighs.

"Please my love. Let me in between your legs I need it bad," Doppio says with puppy eyes at you, and you can't help but melt.

You look at him for a moment and sigh, shimmying out of your pants with a growing smirk. Your boyfriend watches with wide eyes, a blush across his face and a stupid grin. You remove your panties as well, revealing your glistening folds to him and you cross your arms with a raised brow.

"Go ahea-"

He's in between your legs the moment the word go leaves your lips. Your arousal already all over his cheeks as he dives into the 5 star meal he always says it was. Your legs thrown over his shoulders as he eats you out, and you immediately lean back on your hands for stability. Doppio sucks on your clit hard, causing you to grip his hair and grind into his face.

"Oh f-f-fuck," you stammer, the tight feeling in your stomach growing by the second. Doppio groans at the harsh tug, rutting against the edge of the mattress for some sort of relief.

His tongue flicks in and out of your entrance, teasingly, before going in, your gummy walls clamping around his tongue and demanding he doesn't leave. Pio had no intentions of doing so, his nose bumping against your pulsing clit as he spreads your legs wider for him.

"Taste so good," your boyfriend growls, devouring every inch of your cunt. Your moans only rile him up more, continuing his kitten licking and aggressive sucking. "Taste heavenly. Mm, I never wanna leave."

You pant, head tilted back and lips parted as your moans exit your chest. Your arms are shaking as you pressed your thighs around him. A thought of you suffocating Pio went out the window the moment he moans into your core, sending vibrations up into your stomach. It caused that knot in you to tighten just a bit more.

"Doppio, 'm close," you whimper, pushing yourself more into him. At this statement, Doppio's tongue leaves your entrance and goes to attack the bundle of nerves. You arch your back and let out a high moan of pleasure, cumming all over his lower face. Doppio gratefully laps it all up, licking your juices from your inner thighs and your puffy lips.

But he doesn't stop there. Pio also continued his assault on your pussy.

You stutter, trying to shove his head away from the sensitivity. "Doppio, I-I can't- no more!"

Doppio just whines into your pussy, his grip on you unbreakable as he slurps some more at your cunt. Tears well in your eyes as you beg him to stop, but turns out he's suddenly deaf. Your pretty moans spur him on as Doppio's tongue plunges in and our of you, tasting every inch of your core.

Your boyfriend doesn't even stop as he pushes a finger into your wet hole, and your walls squeezed onto his digit. It curls up at the right spot and you groan, tears running down your face because it was all too much.

"You're doing so well," Doppio praises. "You're such a pretty girl, so pretty and delicious, just wanna eat you out all day..."

Your body was all too aware of what he was doing to you, and as he added another finger in, you came again for the second time. Sobbing and blabbering about how much you wanted it to end, wanted it to keep going, how good you felt and how sensitive you were, just helped Doppio continue his assault on you.

Fortunately for you, this is only round one.

[kroosluvr]

[hearts444karma]

「　𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐂 ！」　☆彡　headcanons

18+ content. ⟆ nsfw + toys in public. ⟆

idiot. has no clue what it is, and when you finally explain how it works, they turns it to max.

luca kaneshiro, ren zotto, doppio dropscythe

understands and plans to use it. they are persistent, keeping you on edge with anticipation on when they’re going to use it. you know they will, but when? It's difficult to tell, especially since they’re reaching into their pocket as if they’ll use it but doesn't.

aia amare, vox akuma, vezalius bandage, uki violeta, hex haywire, sonny brisko

not very tempted to use it at first, and why would they want to see you struggle, but it lingers at the back of their mind.

ike eveland, shu yamino, ver vermillion, elira pendora, ren zotto

starts low, taking you off guard. they don’t bat an eye though as you look over at them quickly. in fact they keep that unbothered façade going. it’s almost unfair how unreadable they are with the way they behave.

sonny brisko, fulgur ovid, shu yamino, millie parfait

[celestiaras]

‧₊˚✧ ❛[ the dilemma of being shared by xsoleil ]❜

ft. doppio dropscythe, kotoka torahime, ver vermillion, meloco kyoran, hex haywire (mostly separate) x f! reader — xsoleil, nijisanji en

╰₊✧ who in xsoleil gets the most jealous knowing that they have to share you with the other student council members?┊1.8k words

contains: smut!! dom doppi, koto, ver, hex, melo & sub reader┊established relationships (poly where everyone is dating you but not each other), jealousy & possessive behavior, they are all low-key in love with you (even if it isn’t mentioned) so angst, high school setting (all characters are adults) meloco - fingering, strap-ons, virginity loss hex - overstim, cockwarming, slight baby-trapping & breeding kink doppio - quickie, giving oral, semi-public (storage closet), risk of getting caught kotoka - tribbing ver - receiving oral, semi-public (classroom), hair-pulling

➤ author's note: it’s brunt and on fire and cringe but scrape it off and enjoy your food served by amateur chef celestia

xsoleil council’s newest secretary who was accepted to help each member sort out all of their work so that they had time to do school work and could still have a personal life, pretty as a picture, more lovely than a summer’s day, and more fuckable than anything. it was only inevitable until your charms attracted the attention of the student council members you worked with, but all five people fighting over a love interest would spell disaster much less people with mythic abilities like them.

it was certainly an awkward thing to sit down and discuss, but everyone seemed satisfied with the deal of sharing you as their partner. too bad none of them were willing to admit that they weren’t truly content with the arrangement since now they have to sort out their own jealousy and compete for your attention, but anything should be bearable if it means that they get to have you and the student council doesn’t tear themselves apart from the inside.

━━━ .°˖✧ meloco kyoran ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ she was friends with you first! if she knew that this would happen, she wouldn’t have suggested you join the student council. in fact, she would have made sure that none of them could even have the privilege to be graced with your presence! she can’t believe that she has to fight for the attention that should have been hers in the first place and no amount of consolation enough to put her at ease, but there is something that soothes her envy and helps her calm down every time she remembers it— something that makes her better than the other four that isn’t just being your best friend.

it’s only natural that you would want her to be your first since you know her best among the others and it’s something that would happen eventually, but it doesn’t make you feel any less nervous. you covered your mouth with both of your hands, feeling shy from the loud noises you were making from melo sweetly scissoring your tight cunt to prep you for her strap— one that she took you to buy with her for your first time in her color (an odd date, but she thought you were so cute with how embarrassed you were from all of the toys).

you snaked your arms around her, her body much cooler than your burning skin, waiting for your body to get used to her length inside of you and taking deep breaths as she pressed kisses all over your face while rubbing circles into your thighs to help you feel more relaxed until you nodded as an indication that you were ready for her to move. she’s so gentle with you, filling you with a mind-numbing pleasure from her cock and the soft murmurs of praises about how good you were for her until all you see is white. you were so dazed from the taste of your first orgasm that you didn’t even notice her tenderly wrap a hand around your neck, whispering a proclamation that you will always be hers no matter what happens.

━━━ .°˖✧ hex haywire ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ hex is simply a possessive man in nature who wants you to be his one and only, but you aren’t just his, you’re theirs and that fact alone has him seething. no one will ever realize how jealous he is because he doesn’t directly interact with you as much as the others— just watches you with covetous eyes that are green with envy while the girls kiss you on the cheek or the boys wrap their arm around your shoulder. once he does get alone with with you, he’s very clingy and has his hands all over you— tightly holding you in a possessive manner as if someone would snatch you away from him if he wasn’t careful.

a deep chuckle reverberated from his throat as he placed another kiss at the back of your neck, his large hand reaching down to rub circles around your puffy clit. you squirmed and whimpered in his grasp, feeling extra sensitive from the added simulation in his pursuit to feel your walls twitch and cream on his cock again. how many times have you already come due to his ministrations? you lost count even though he’s still going strong and keeping your tight hole plugged.

your mind was clouded over— at a complete blank and unable to understand the words of undying love spilling from his lips, feeling feverish and warm from his constricting hold and the hazy pleasure. hex gently grabbed onto your face to pull you back for a slow and hungry kiss, murmuring something about how he wanted to keep you to himself forever. wouldn’t it be just great if he could fill you up with his cum and you make his and his alone? if you were his wife and the mother of his children like he so dreamed of? once your relationship with xsoleil was established, you started taking birth control, but it’s still nice to fantasize about what the future could hold.

━━━ .°˖✧ doppio dropscythe ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ he’s a former delinquent who’s used to getting what he wants, so even if he’s a seemingly innocent goofball, almost everyone could tell that he wasn’t satisfied with being one of five partners. back in his unruly days, things like this would be settled with a fair fight against other rebels like him— but he is working on reform and thinking about student council members who he’s built close friendships with. he doesn’t want to scare you off, it would simply break his heart, so he’s learned how to use his chuuni charms to keep your attention on him.

you have no idea where he gets the energy from but doppio is much needier than the others, always keeping his touches lingering and dragging you into storage closets for a quick fuck while telling your friends that it was for “student council matters.” you could feel drool dripping down the side of your mouth as you let your jaw relax to allow more of him to reach deeper, soft gasps escaping from his lips while his hand found his way in your hair to guide up along his length.

the chatter of students could be heard outside of the thin walls that concealed the two of you and the risk of getting caught was high with how the closet could only be locked from the outside with a key that neither of you had, but that’s just part of the thrill, isn’t it? doppio inhaled sharply and held your head in place, causing you to gag slightly when you suddenly tasted his sticky seed on your tongue (and of course, you swallowed it because you would rather not traumatize the poor, underpaid janitor).

you suddenly felt his strong arms hoist you up to pin you against the shelves, eagerly pulling down your panties from under your skirt, but he swore when the bell rang to indicate that it was time to go to class. before you could even think of getting your feet on the floor, he just adjusted his grip on your thighs with a mischievous look gracing his features that you recognize all too well— a reminder that being the busy secretary and enforcer were perfectly valid reasons to show up late.

━━━ .°˖✧ kotoka torahime ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ koto is so caught up in the time she spends with you that she sometimes forgets that you’re sleeping with the other members just like you are with her (it’s not like anyone talks about it!), so she doesn’t actually think about it too much. she definitely gets pouty about it whenever she remembers, but she would much rather keep this agreement to share you with her friends than having to fight over you so she tries her best not to let it bother her too much!

one leg was tossed haphazardly atop her shoulder while the other lay uselessly at her hip, giving her full access to grind against her core against yours with no real rhythm but plenty of passion for more of you and the buzzing pleasure. heated sparks pulsed throughout your bodies with every roll of koto’s hips, puffy clits kissing against each other with slick dripping from where your pussies met to stain the bed sheets below.

she’s so excited and eager that she reduced you to being a total pillow princess like she always does whenever you fuck, long strands of bubblegum pink and blonde hair sticking to her sweat-sheen skin as she does all of the work to feel your cunt gush against hers. it's never intentional either, she’s just so caught up in the moments that she’s with you that she loses all self-control and herself when your bodies are stuck together— chasing the electricity that spikes with every kiss and mewl that falls from your lips.

━━━ .°˖✧ ver vermillion ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ not jealous… more like sad… (which is why he’s below kotoka) in a way, ver feels like he has no right to be jealous. as the president of the student council, part of his job is to ensure that all of the other members are doing well and to consider their feelings. with your ‘unique’ relationship with them, everyone is so happy to have you around and stress levels are at an all-time low— how could he ever say that he was envious when he was the one who suggested it?

you were so weak in the knees that you couldn’t support yourself on your own two legs, helpless and relying on ver’s hands pinned at the sides of your waist to keep you upright against the wall while he flicked his tongue against your clit. the sloppy sounds of sex mixed with your soft moans filled the empty classroom, slightly stressing you out even though it was long after school hours and no one else was around aside from the football team who were outside, but the feeling of the president licking up your cunt was too good to give a care in the world. he could tell that you were close with how pitched your cries were becoming and how tightly you were pulling on his red locks.

ver opened his eyes slightly to look at how beautiful you looked in the moment, all flustered and shy from the vulgarity of the secretary getting eaten out by the president in the very room where meetings are held. he could peek into your future if he really wanted to, which member of the student council you will eventually fall in love with (if you even fall in love with one of the five at all), but he doesn’t want to out of fear that it won’t be what he hopes it would be— what he secretly dreams that it would be. he doesn’t know what the future will hold, but he does know that it can be changed if tried hard enough (although those are concerns of future ver— the concerns of current ver are to get you to spill all over his mouth).

[brisquad-unit-4402]

Hey! If possible, could you write doppio dropscythe x reader dating headcanons? Maybe the reader is also a vtuber in nijisanji rn, but it’s a secret from the internet?

i had this draft since the cheftective era and haven’t touched it in a few months, i’m not so sure why, especially since it was almost done... if it seems dated then that's why. thank you for your patience anon, i loved writing for doppio! he's very difficult but very fun!

tags: established relationship, fluff, gender neutral reader, lore compliant, reader is a vtuber, reader is an xsoleil student, secret relationship/getting caught, pet names

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🐣 Doppio Dropscythe

It's funny, because at a first glance, Doppio seems like the type of guy that takes what he wants. He's never shied away from who he is and wears his heart on his sleeve; one of the many reasons you fell for him.

But he doesn't. You collab often with him and you can tell there's something unsaid between you two, or something more underneath the surface-level entertainment. Something that goes beyond the audience's heads.

It's not quite a certainty but you're convinced you need to do something. It's just that as streamers, especially streamers that work under a corporation, you want to know exactly what to do.

You end up talking to Ver for advice. As the President of Xsoleil, he's a good listener, especially since you know how close he and Doppio are. He wouldn't dare judge you when his friend's own feelings are on the line as well as yours.

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You enter the Xsoleil student council office. As expected, Ver swivels around in a big leather office chair that makes him look more imposing than his dorky-sweet-tooth personality ever could. "Reader, it's good to see you. I liked your stream last Friday. How can I help you?"

"Nothing business. I'm here to ask about Doppio."

At the mention of his name Ver leans back in his chair, and you tense. You explain yourself: how lucky you are to work with him, how wonderful of a man he is, and how much you care about him. It spills out of you like water in a strainer. You've kept your feelings bottled up for so long, and Ver has such an accepting energy that makes you want to uncover everything you've been hiding. After all, if anyone could give you approval and advice on your feelings about Doppio, it would be the president himself.

By the time you finish, however, he seems far less surprised than you expected. "You should tell him."

"But what if-"

"Just do it." He presses his fingers between his eyes like he's alleviating a headache. "Trust me on this one. Please. Hopefully if you do so within the next week, Meloco's earnings from the betting pool will go back into our funding."

Somehow, that doesn't surprise you, and you're too happy they approve to get frustrated. You request Ver's blessing. He obliges. "Not that you need it. We're just happy there's someone out there for him." Ver's eyes glint. "Treat him right. If you don't, I'll be very disappointed. And Kotoka will start a smear campaign on Instagram."

"Duly noted, Kaichou."

"And he'd be sad."

"Can you trust me too?" You ask. Ver nods. "That's the last thing I want to do. If we're going to do this, I want to make sure I give him everything he deserves."

"Good answer." He smiles, like everything's fallen into place. "I meant what I said, you didn't need my blessing, but you definitely have it now."

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When you finally muster up the courage to ask Doppio out, it's like he forgets to talk. In fact, he does. He sputters out happy noises that don't even make up sentences for a solid minute before he remembers how to say "yes."

Doppio makes a lot of noises even when he does know how to talk, and it might be one of the most endearing things about him. You've lovingly started calling them Doppi-noises simply because no one reacts quite like how Doppi reacts. He’s so silly and there isn’t a single word in the English language to describe how silly he is.

He even talks to inanimate objects sometimes when he's alone. It's not much different from how he talks in front of others, but his voice is lower and gentler, and when he realizes you could hear him thank his oven for preheating and the mixing bowls for not spilling ingredients, he spouts out a flustered Doppi-noise with averted eyes and red along his face.

Hanging out with your boyfriend is never boring. He brings so much energy wherever he goes that anything becomes a story, including seemingly mundane things like studying.

Whenever you go grocery shopping he somehow always remembers that one thing you mentioned a few days ago that you wanted to buy but didn't put on the list, and buys it with his own money to give to you, but he doesn't remember to get his own stuff sometimes??

The amount of times Doppio bought you a snack or found a good deal on a candy you've been craving, but forgot to buy hand soap... he usually runs by himself to the store, grabs whatever he forgot, and then comes back to your door nearly out of breath.

Doppio always makes you laugh. He's so goofy when he tries to be, and so earnest when he's serious that his charm is never lost on you. He likes to make you smile.

On the days when your lives as Xsoleil students and streamers get too busy to pay attention to one another, you tend to watch his VODs while you work, and you can pretend like it's just another domestic day where you both tend to your own chores while still enjoying shared company.

You take a fifteen-minute break to reset your brain from working so hard, and you hear Doppio on stream offhandedly mention something with a giggle, and you cackle when you realize it's an inside joke you both share. Then you notice no one in chat even pays attention to what he just said, and you laugh out loud even more. Even when you're apart, he's still thinking about you. He's loyal to a fault.

To this day Doppio still tweets his nonsensical ramblings. But sometimes you reply to them like you understand exactly what he's trying to say! You roll with his humor so well and so quickly after he tweets sometimes, that not only are your fans totally surprised you can comprehend him, but some of your other coworkers in Nijisanji have to ask you to translate what he's saying.

Confession incoming: most of the time you don't understand entirely. But when he checks Twitter and notices the reply from you, his face lights up, and rolling with it makes him bright as a sunbeam. To be fair, you get a lot of his jokes that no one else does. You know how to quip with him and he appreciates it a lot.

Doppio's energy is always infectious, but only so intense when he wants to be. He's always uniquely himself, but he can chill out, and he appreciates when he can. The D in Doppio Dropscythe stands for Downtime!

The whole chuuni thing isn't an act—that's just how he is—but sometimes it's nice when he doesn't need to constantly proclaim his position as the Duke of Discipline. Sometimes it's nice to know he can come home to his Devoted that already knows he's the greatest cheftective out there no matter what he does.

By the way, when you're alone by yourselves, he calls you his Devoted. You think it's so dramatic for the little moments and he thinks it's a bit embarrassing, but neither of you have figured out another word for "lover" that starts with a D, so, Devoted it is.

(Meanwhile you call him Doppippi. Not so chuuni, and you don’t call him that regularly—too mushy—but you swear his face gets a little more colorful whenever you call him by that name.)

It nearly drives you insane how cute Doppio can be. Here he is, one of the tallest and fittest people you know, with piercings and eyeliner and messy hair, and pointed eyes that scream punk rock energy—but he coos at any animal he sees and sticks out his tongue a little whenever he's concentrating on a game, and he turns pink as your hand brushes against the inside of his wrist.

But at the same time, he's still such a badass that you can't resist him. He likes to mess around and tease you, and he knows how to use his appeal to his advantage. It’s no secret he has a sadistic streak, either.

It’s the best of both worlds. He’s so hardcore that it makes the gap moe even more effective when he decides to be cute, and when he's soft and silly it just serves as even harder whiplash when he acts cool.

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You entered Doppio's streaming room with a glass of water and a light snack, and exchanged a few words while Doppio was typing out a before-stream message on his waiting screen.

So how did you get here, a finger wired under his collar to bring him closer, his hands eager as they clutch around the shirt on your back?

You kiss him, hungry and stupid, drawn to his magnetism. His teeth are pointed. They leave imprints on your tempted mouth, dragging magma over your thoughts, the blind come-ons that dusted over what makes sense. The stream should be starting soon but you can’t find it in yourself to resist.

Steam rises where Doppio hangs his tongue along yours, and so do his hands, large palms rubbing up your back and fingers on your shoulders. You’ve learned that he purrs when pleased; a soft, soothed groan pours from the corners of curved lips. Like an engine muffled by your connection.

You readjust, parting just enough to speak, though your words bounce back into his mouth. “You should prepare for the stream.”

“Done.” He holds you along your neck next, ready to go another round.

“Your Scythekicks are going to get lonely.”

“But I don’t wanna stop kissing you.”

“I don’t want to either,” you say. “I mean, you can always delay by fifteen.”

“I’ll send the message in chat, ‘kay?”

Even though the keyboard is just inches away, Doppio still brings you in with a loose arm around your shoulder and neck. Your forehead presses up to his cheek, not quite a hug but just as casually intimate. He removes his arm when he places a quick smooch to your temple.

By now all of Xsoleil’s vtuber talents are pros at sending delay messages and Doppio is no exception. The keys clack along in a steady cadence, until the tapping patters out, slowly and surely, with gaps of space between every keystroke.

It’s comedic like everything Doppio does whether he knows it or not. One final key sounds out before your boyfriend folds his hands over his mouth, and lets out a tiny “Huh?”

He stares at the screen. It’s strange to see him this motionless. You’re not too concerned, until you watch his head sink into his hands. “Er, Doppippi? You alright?”

Doppio buries his head a little bit further. It muffles him as he softly chants. “No, no, no, no, no, no, no.”

“What’s the matter?”

“No no no no no no no no noooo.”

"Did something happen?" You pat his head comfortingly, before looking back up at the screen, where he was typing into chat. "It usually isn't this difficult for you to send a message..."

Metamrph: HELLO??

sola: TSKR

🐣 AikosVoid: READER AND DOPPIO

AKENJIV: no way taht jsut happened imgcrying

eurelin mystic: SHIP CONFIRMED 💖💖💖

rin: WHAT DID I MISS IM LATE

~tiaramiisu~: should i give u kids some privacy lol

in-d4krness: READER HAS MAIDENS

"...Ah."

Doppio groans. You wish you could groan too, but your throat goes too dry to make a sound. The floor can't swallow you up fast enough.

"Um, I, uhhh," you say eloquently. "S-surprise?"

You've never seen the chat go this fast for so long. You can barely read individual messages before they speed away to make room for new ones.

messXed-up!: CLIPPERS GET YOUR CAMERAS

kierri: doppippi is such a cute pet name help

AKENJIV: this is crazy

sola: AAAAAAA

lunasmortas: CONGRATS 💜💜💜

A normal broom: are reader and pio dating???

You nearly choke on your spit despite the moisture leaving your mouth. "Dating?"

By now, Doppio flopped down in his chair so much that he's flat against the desk. Even though embarrassment crawls down your back, your hand rubs his head and shoulders as reassurance while you continue. "Maybe we should've announced that we were dating sooner."

At that Doppio launches straight up in his seat like a bamboo shoot. "Yeah, but I wanted to do a special stream for it, and take viewers' questions and give bad love advice and have a column name like Doppi's Dreamy Passionland and then announce that we're together at the end!" His eyes squeeze shut as he spits out his thoughts, pink washing over his cheeks the more he talks. "But-but-but what's the point of the Scythekicks knowing I have rizz if they can tell I'm not a whiz?"

You know the blood is rushing to your head too, but even now, your shoulders raise as you giggle. "You know our fans would be supportive whether you had a stream or not."

"But the contenttttt," he whines. He blinks to life with a pout and puppyish eyes, a sign that he's being dramatic for the sake of being dramatic. There's no hiding the fact that you're both mortified, but at least you know just as well as he does that he'll bounce back.

"Content later, whatever this is, now." You sheepishly look back at the screen. "Um, thanks for coming, everyone. How about, uh, Doppio and I take a thirty minute delay and we'll get back to you if the stream is still on the agenda."

You don't wait for any answers before you finish Doppio's half-written delay message, pin it to chat, and make triple-sure that the mic is muted this time.

Doppio rests his cheek on his palm, squishing his blush. "I could've done the stream, you know."

"Okay, but do you really want to after that fiasco?"

He averts his eyes, then relinquishes. "...Touché."

"Thought so," you say. "So what do you want to do now?"

"Nothing." Doppio slumps over and places his head on your shoulder, too exhausted to wrap his arms around you even though he leans into the fabric of your shirt and the body heat underneath it. "Let's just not do nothing."

So you take the initiative instead, and hold him properly, letting him sink like a weighted blanket. "You know, that was embarrassing, but if I can say? I'm glad they know we're an item."

He rests in the crook of your neck, letting you envelop him while tired hands lay on your back. "About time they figure out I'm yours." Your scent fills his nose and warms his blush, and even though he thought he was at his weakest on stream, he still finds his reservations breaking down as you let him be vulnerable, just for this moment. "But can't you be mine? Just for now."

You hug him tighter. "Always."

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