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resident-rat · 2 years ago
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Do others see my vison or am i too baked ??
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eve209 · 8 months ago
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Im sick of waiting :3
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-REIGEN ARATAKA X TOP MALE READER-
READ: I’m making this because I’m sick of fucking waiting for someone to make another Reigen smut…ONLY 2 SMUTS OF REIGEN, I HAVE WAITED FOR 2 YEARS NOW BRO AND IM SICK. so I have decided to do it.
!WARNINGS!- little bit of hair pulling, rough make out, choking, fucking on the couch, semi public???, little rough, nicknames (hun, beautiful, momma, love, etc.) and talking about getting reigen pregnant ;)
“You doin ok down there baby?” You say as you pet Reigens head as he chokes on your dick.
“Mmmmh!~” Reigen moans under his desk, gripping your thighs as his own legs shake. You and Reigen were alone at the Spirits and Such Consultation Office, Alone as everyone was gone since it was late. The sunset was bleeding into the office windows as you smirk and run your hands  through his hair. Seeing him choke on your dick, moaning like he’s the one getting his dick suck. How cute….
You groan, throwing your head back as you feel the urge to cum, pulling Reigens hair to get that tight mouth off of you. He whimpers, looking up at you, “y-you were gonna cum though…” he saying catching his breath and wiping his mouth.
“I’m just waiting to come inside that ass of yours hun, calm down.” You say smiling and leaning down to wipe the cum off the corner of his mouth and grabbing his chin to kiss him. He moans as you slip your tongue in, letting you explore his mouth. You wrap your arms around his legs and pick him up, still kissing him while walking to the couch on the other side of the office. 
Reigen ripped onto your shirt, moaning into the kiss so loud the damn cafe below can probably hear them. “Fuck sweetheart…quiet down…” you said in between kisses. He moans again as your hand slides up his neck, slightly gripping it.
He starts to grid his waist up, trying to get some friction but doesn’t succeed. He whines and rests his arms beside him on the couch.
‘Damn he must be needy as shit…’ you thought, reasons why is cause Regien NEVER is this…active? During sex at least. He’s usually like a pillow princess! Never doing any work and letting you do every single thing.
The only thing he’s ever really did anything like that was ride you ONE time…and of course it was for your birthday. How sweet of him… “once in a life time chance for a birthday boy” as he quoted it. Well that was the best sex you probably ever had! He was bouncing up and down on your cock. Moaning about how big it is and how he wants you to stuff him with some birthday babies…Arching his back and looking down at you, smiling and biting his lip while his own hand was playing with his nipple and the other on your chest. Calling you ‘Such a good boy..’ for taking all this ass….
You lowkey moaned remembering that night..even the setting was amazing! But anyways, that’s for another time.
You rip off Reigens pants, immediately going start for those tan, smooth, sensitive of his thighs. Biting those thighs up so quick the second you see them. Reigen moans, grabbing a fist of your hair gently, gripping onto the couch pillow he’s leaning his head on as he arches his back. “F-fuck (M/n)…Y-you make me feel so fucking good…” and oh my god you feel yourself almost cumming in your pants. His voice is so beautiful..Everything about him is so damn hot to you. You’re so fucking in love with him…
You lick the bruises on his thigh before looking up him with lustful eyes. “Hey beautiful? You think you still stretched out from last night or do you want me to finger you a lil more?”. Reigen blushes and shakes his head, gently rubbing your cheek with his thumb, “I think I’m ok…j-just fuck me hard, mkay?”. You blush and nod before smirking, sitting up on your knees and going to the drawer to grab a condom and some lube.
You take a deep breath, sliding on the condom and squirting some lube on with one hand as the other massages Reigens thigh for reassurance.
“You ready momma?” You say looking up, grabbing both the back of his thighs and hold them apart as you lean forward to his face. He blushes and nods, grabbing the back of your head and whispering in your ear…
“Do your worst..”
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“F-fuck (M/n)!~ Oh my ff-Ah!”
It’s been 2 hours. Now 10 at night. Straight fucking the shit out of Reigen. Switching positions left and right, making out til both of you lose breath, and so much damn cum. But of course some 2 minute water breaks here and there.
The sun was set by now. Only a lamp on reigens desk on the other side of the office still on. The calming scent of the office surprisingly still there. You bite your lip, your hands on reigens ass, spreading it apart to see his sweet hole sucking your dick like a damn lollipop. You guys are now in doggy position. His pretty face stuffed in a pillow as his back is arched.
“(M/n)…I-i can’t go any l-longer!~ Please I feel like I’m gonna break!” Reigen says after moving his head to the side, such pretty tears streaming down his face. You lean to kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear, “Ok baby.. can you cum one more time for me? Then I’ll clean you up and carry you home, ok?”. Reigen nods and breathes in deep, resting his head on the couch pillow, biting his lip so hard you see blood!
You hold his hand from the back, kissing his hair before thrusting in his tummy again. He’s so damn tight she’s practically breaking your dick off! You groan, grabbing a fist of Reigens and pulling him up to see his face. “Come on pretty girl…moan loud for me..” You say as he start to hold his neck instead of his hair since you propped him up on his hands. He moans louder, one hand grabbing your hand on his neck, throwing his head back.
“F-Fuck! (M/n)~ I’m coming! I’m coming!~Ahh!!~” Reigen moaned, coming hard on the pillow. You groan, slamming yourself inside him one more time, coming inside of his stomach. “F-fuck..” you mumble as you look down at him and kiss his cheek before pulling out. “Good job hunny..you did amazing..” you say rubbing his stomach.
He whimpers, resting his body on you, “I’m tired…” he says holding onto your hand tight. You laugh and flip on around to let him rest on your lap, “it’s ok hun…go to bed I’ll clean up and get us home don’t worry.” you say smiling.
He groans while stuffing his face in your neck, “Ok…love you” he mumbles hugging you tightly.
You laugh and look down at him, kissing his forehead as he drifts into sleep.
“I love you more Reigen..good night.”
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kn-1013 · 2 years ago
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Grief
Rating: T Ships: Gen/none Characters: Reigen Arataka, Hanazawa Teruki, Serizawa Katsuya (a little) Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Homophobia, Post-Canon (the kids are now in high-school) Words: 2,542 AO3: NormalCaptive
Warnings: This fic contains the aftermath of a homophobic attack.
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It was a surprisingly long Wednesday at Spirits & Such, where Serizawa and Reigen were just closing up for the day. Mob hadn't been there because he'd been getting more and more busy with school, but the vast majority of the time, the business survived with just Serizawa on his own, and it got better and better as he started getting a better grasp on controlling his powers so they didn't get the best of him. 
Reigen was organizing his desk while Serizawa did the day's dishes from lunch and various tea sessions through the day as they vaguely chatted and were winding down for the evening.
It's strange that it had been such a long day. They were booked pretty much full, even with walk-in after walk-in, just over and over. Wednesdays usually weren't that busy for them, but this one seemed to come up out of the blue. Other than having to do all this extra work and being a lot more tired, however, Reigen was, of course, grateful for the extra business. The only thing the extra business was bad for was probably his body, from all the massages he did that day. It was like there was an epidemic of stiff shoulders and bad backs today, but thankfully, he was both a licensed masseuse and a licensed chiropractor, for some reason. Both of them were long processes, since each of these things can be incredibly dangerous, but after practicing the massages for so long, he figured that he should get a professional license in these things to give himself some more credibility.
However, the problem with being a masseuse is that his shoulders were often stiff. He tried to do stretches in the morning, but clearly it wasn't enough. He could never ask Serizawa to just rub his shoulders, that would be inappropriate, and therefore that leaves him only with having to pay for a professional job, which he's never gotten around to doing, but he's certainly thought about taking a spa day before--
Suddenly, the door to Spirits & Such had burst open and slammed shut, immediately snapping Reigen out of his thoughts. He hadn't locked the door?
From the cramped entrance, shaky breaths could be heard. It sounded like this person had been running.
This had obviously startled Serizawa and Reigen. Serizawa jumped quite harshly at the sound, subconsciously readying his psychic powers, while Reigen leaned in forward, trying to see who had just burst in without standing up.
Serizawa had the best view, and his voice was deeply confused when he saw who had just ran through the door.
"Hanazawa?" Serizawa said. Reigen cocked a brow and got up.
This was weird. What was Hanazawa Teruki doing here at this time of day? Surely not for any good reason, something had to be wrong.
Reigen walked over to the entrance way, and saw Hanazawa where he was pressed against the door, head down with his now short hair covering a lot of his face. He panted from the exertion of running for who knows how long, beads of sweat dripping down from his face.
"Hanazawa?" Reigen repeated his employee's question from earlier. "Is everything alright?" Serizawa still felt awkward around the gaggle of teenagers that liked to hang out at the office and wasn't entirely sure how to handle them, so he left it to Reigen to figure out what was going on, and trusted him to let him know if it was something serious. He went back to washing the dishes, albeit a bit more stiffly than before, keeping an ear out.
Hanazawa pulled his head up, but didn't meet Reigen's eyes.
Regien's eyes widened.
He had bruises and shallow cuts on his face, most notably one especially dark bruise under his eye and a busted lip. Reigen then noticed the sorry state of his high school uniform, covered in dirt and grass stains that might take forever to get out properly. The look on Hanazawa's face was one Reigen knew well. He'd seen it on his own face too many times.
Shame.
"What happened to you?" Reigen asked bluntly, though his tone wavered in a clearly worried manner.
Hanazawa didn't answer. 
Reigen got the idea that he didn't want to talk about it, so he decided he wasn't going to pressure him into it if he didn't want to. Whatever this was, it seemed like it had messed him up badly and he needed time to process before talking about it.
"C'mon, let's get you cleaned up." Reigen said, in a much gentler tone.
Right next to the entrance of the office was a bathroom door, so Reigen opened the door and nodded his head into it. Hanazawa followed, silent and hesitant.
Thankfully, Reigen had a first aid kit in the office bathroom, so he pulled it out and grabbed some of the alcohol pads to start cleaning up the cuts and scrapes on his face.
Hanazawa winced, then relaxed into the touch, as Reigen took alcohol pads and tissues and bandages to his injuries. His hand was gentle and patient as Hanazawa flinched at the pain, his face taut and focused.
"They weren't ESPers." Hanazawa said quietly. Reigen cocked a brow. "So that's why you didn't fight back much." He said. Hanazawa nodded. "Thought, maybe, I could talk my way out of it like you or Mob, but these people didn't care." His voice wavered. Reigen's face softened.
"What did they want from you?" Reigen asked.
Hanazawa's eyes shifted downward, his lips forming a thin line. "I don't know what they wanted." He said. Reigen got that this wasn't the full picture, but he didn't know what to ask. However, he didn't need to, because Hanazawa hesitantly continued.
"But I know why they did it." His voice wavered more, and his brow furrowed, and his shameful face continued to not meet Reigen's. Reigen stayed silent, not pushing, waiting for Hanazawa to continue on his own. He just tended to the boy's wounds, applying a gel to his bruises that would help with pain and swelling.
"They did it because I'm- they know I'm-" He struggled to get the sentence out. Even to Reigen, one of the only adults in his life that he trusted, he still struggled to say it out loud.
Reigen had a feeling he knew what was about to come out of Hanazawa's mouth. It's not like you needed to be a rocket scientist to figure it out, but still, most people didn't naturally assume this about other people. Reigen's face twisted up in a knowing kind of hurt as his heart shattered for the kid. He hesitated with putting the gel on this next bruise as Hanazawa gathered the courage to tell Reigen, even after what he went through today.
"They did it because I'm gay." Hanazawa said. His voice was quiet and drenched with unearned shame.
Reigen tried not to tear up as his own memories came back to him. He had to stay strong. This kid needed someone like him. Reigen didn't have anyone when he was Hanazawa's age, but now was the chance to prevent this kid from going down similar paths as him during his youth. This was his chance to tell Hanazawa everything that nobody told him when he was the same age.
"So am I, kid." Reigen said, putting his hands on Hanazawa's shoulders. The boy before him tensed and looked up, eyes wide.
"Hanazawa--"
"Teru."
"Teru, I need you to listen to me." Reigen's own voice shook a little, imbued with his own pain. "I can't tell you that it won't happen again, or that it's not going to get worse." Teru's expression was a painful mixture of guilt and realization as he looked into Reigen's eyes. "But what I can tell you, is that you're going to be okay." Teru gave Reigen a look of desperation and exhaustion, like he was struggling to believe it was true.
"The world is a lot better than it was when I was young. It's not perfect, but it's getting better, and for your own sake, you've got to believe in that. You can't spend all your time thinking about how much the world hates people like us, you'll lose yourself in it." Reigen looked like he was hesitating to say something.
"Eventually, you'll learn who you can and can't talk to about it. It's difficult to tell a lot of the time, but eventually, you get a knack for it. But sometimes there will be times you'll have to learn the hard way." Reigen looked deeply into Teru's eyes. The pain in Reigen's eyes made Teru feel like Reigen was showing him his own future, trying to prepare him for it so it wouldn't hurt as badly.
"I left home not much older than you." Reigen started telling a story, and took his hands off of Teru's shoulders. "I wasn't even eighteen yet. My parents just didn't understand, and they refused to, so I left. I lived in a dingy apartment by myself, and when I wasn't working at my part-time job at the gas station, I was on the street, learning to scam people out of as much money as I could possibly squeeze from their wallets with what little I knew." Reigen looked down, guilt evident on his face and in his shoulders as he gave a sardonic laugh.
"It was there I met a man, his name was Hano. He saw me on the street, and took me in. He taught me card tricks, pick-pocketing, fast talk, hand gestures, the like. He really took me in." Reigen's face didn't look very fond when talking about these memories. "But one time, he caught me." Reigen's voice caught on itself and cracked. His hand reached up to gently touch an old, circular scar on his neck, right below his jawline, a few centimeters from his earlobe.
Teru had never seen Reigen like this before. He wasn't confident and charismatic, now. He sat, hunched over himself with his hands in his lap as he looked downward. He wasn't as big as he normally tried to make himself. Now he looked small, helpless, and riddled with shame.
"He beat me pretty badly." Reigen said shortly, looking up at Teru with an unreadable expression, a strangely slight grin on his face. "But somehow, the only scar he left on me was this one." He pointed to it directly.
"That was one of the worst beatings I ever got."
It dawned on Teru what exactly Reigen had been through, and what he was trying to tell him.
"But you know what?" Reigen said, perking up a little as he got himself out of his own memories, grabbing Teru's hand. "You have an advantage that I didn't." Teru's face twisted itself up. "You have psychic powers. You can fight back." Reigen's face was filled with this grief that Teru was only just beginning to understand himself. Reigen put his hands on Teru's shoulders again. "So promise me," He looked into Teru's eyes very intensely. "That you will fight back." His voice didn't waver this time.
"B-but they're just people-" Teru tried. He didn't understand. Reigen and Mob had always told him not to use his powers on other people, and the more that he didn't, the more he understood the life of a commoner, and what it was like to really be a person outside of his psychic powers. He didn't want to use his powers on people who couldn't fight back against them, it wasn't fair, he realized soon enough. But it's not like the guys that beat him up today were being fair to him either.
He just wanted to be able to get into normal high school fights with other boys his age without accidentally killing a civilian. He had incredible control over his power for someone his age, but he wasn't perfect. He didn't know how to use them actively against civilians without seriously harming them. He only knew how to fight other espers, where they could both withstand each other's power without severe injury.
"So are you." Reigen said simply.
There he goes again, trying to separate himself from other people on the basis of his psychic powers. That was one that he struggled to grasp the most. He tried not to, but he'd lived seeing himself as different, namely as more special, then more dangerous, than others that it was a difficult mindset to get out of.
"You know, before Kageyama came into my life, I would've had almost no trouble with beating up guys like that, bad enough to put them in the hospital, or even kill them on accident." Teru's face became soft. "Now that I realize the weight of my powers and the weight of hurting another person that badly, it's gotten really hard to think about doing that to a person who can't fight back, even if they're hurting me."
Reigen put a hand on his shoulder and gave him a slight smile. "That shows a lot of growth, kid. That's good." 
"I think, sometime, I've got to show you how to throw a punch without psychic powers. I'm practically an expert, it's the only kind of punch I've ever thrown." Reigen gave a sly grin, trying to lighten the mood with some humor.
Teru didn't know the first thing about fighting without powers. He wasn't sure about form or stability or weak points when he fought relying on his psychic abilities. Most things are weak to intense psychic energy, even other psychics.
Teru gave a small smile at the promise. "Thanks." He said.
Serizawa knocked on the door gently.
"E-everything alright in there?" He asked from the other side.
Reigen and Teru gave different, but similar answers in unision.
"Yes-" "-Everything's okay."
Reigen stood up, holding his hand out to Teru as Serizawa cracked open the door.
"We were just talking about where we'd like to go for ramen. Want to come?" Reigen's ability to just say things on the spot never ceased to amuse Teru. Whether or not Serizawa could tell that Reigen wasn't telling the truth wasn't evident on his face, he just accepted the answer.
Serizawa gave a gentle smile. "Of course, let me grab my jacket." He said.
Reigen gave Teru a hopeful, but knowing look.
"If you ever need a place to stay, you're always welcome at mine, kid." Reigen said.
Teru pushed himself forward into Reigen's chest, giving him a tight hug.
Reigen was a little surprised at the action, but smiled into it, wrapping his arms around Teru's head and hugging him back just as tight.
"Thank you, Reigen."
Reigen saw just a little bit too much of his younger self in Teru for his own good. He wanted to keep this kid as safe as he could.
Teru let go, but just before they walked out of the bathroom, Reigen had one more thing to say.
"Keep your head held high, kid."
Teru, filled with a new kind of confidence, nodded. "Right." He said.
They walked out, finding Serizawa holding his own jacket, and having grabbed Reigen's, patiently waiting for them.
"So," He said, smiling softly. "Where are we headed?" 
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thereblogbogblog · 6 months ago
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ALSO GOT REGIEN ARATAKA BABEY!!!
What does that say about me? Who knows, I'm funny and give advice that is helpful at the wrong times.
everyone take my 114 result ‘which character are you’ uquiz
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regianarataka · 3 months ago
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TOILET REGIEN ARATAKA?!
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“heh…try my now evil spirits” he looks so stupid
#regeinarataka#mp100#mobphsycho100#regien#toilet#regieninatoilet#stupid
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lastoneout · 3 years ago
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Reigen being an Unfuckable Man with Godlike Sex Appeal is only improved by him being asexual rip aphobes but this is peak comedy and peak character design and if you can't accept that you're a fool and a coward
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quartergremlin · 3 years ago
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In honor of Regien’s clean sweep
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anarchoscrow · 3 years ago
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The Regien Arataka arc in season two of mob changed my brain in a way that cannot be undone…
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glavielepj02 · 5 years ago
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Ritsu dimple sad😖😖👻👻
Mob psycho 100
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macdotexe · 6 years ago
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hi in love w nephology by @serihato!! its so cute imgjkdgnkjfg,,, please read it!! here are som doodles of fav scenes an such :33c
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imactualfandomtrash · 6 years ago
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I heard this is a ship, and already I'm so on board with it.
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the-legendary-fnuggiboef · 6 years ago
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Local con artist spotted trespassing on a private beach
(reference)
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mithirl · 2 years ago
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just a father looking lovingly at his six alien cultist kids
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solar-kidd · 3 years ago
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Busy week! Nothing a powernap can’t fix 
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midnightsbloom · 5 years ago
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Just some dumb colored doodles from a few weeks back before school makes me disappear for weeks on end :”)
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mightful · 6 years ago
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