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𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 — 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!sex worker!reader, obvious warning for sex work, shy!reader, oral sex ( f!receiving ), cuckquean for like a second, loss of virginity, use of the words lord, sir, little girl, age gap ( reader is 18+ but jinkuro is significantly older ), group sex, unnamed fem!characters, praise kink, reader is a pillow princess, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ can i please PLEASE bribe y’all with filth to watch Revenger because i love it so much and nobody’s talking about it. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3

“All she does is watch or something?”

your cheeks were on fire. eyes wide, watching every minuscule movement of muscle under his flesh as they contract. there was a rosy tint in his cheeks that seemed to spread over the expanse of his heaving chest, but it had mostly dissipated into his normal tan by the middle of his abdomen. his robes draped lazily down his arms and bunched at the elbows, but your gaze was sutured below that, watching a stripe of glistening hair below his navel as it danced to the rhythm in which he fucked the woman on her hands and knees in front of him.

you could’ve watched him disappear, inch by inch, into her and listen to the way she cried out when he stuffed her full, but you were much too sheepish for that.

she and the other woman, the one that sucked on Jinkuro’s neck, were both your senior by more than a couple of years, and had agreed to the Head Mistress’ request to show the brand new recruit how to please some of their highest profiled customers, including Jinkuro Isarizawa. you only thought you’d been brought along to watch and learn, but it wasn’t until they sat you on your knees on the floor that they presented you as a gift for him. Mistress’ graces, she would give your virginity away for free to the most influential man in the Pleasure House.

“She’s a little shy.” the woman crooned in Jinkuro’s ear, dragging her blood, red nails down his chest. “After all, she’s never seen a big, strong man fuck like you do. Let the professionals wear you down, Lord Jinkuro. We’ll have her finish you off?”

Jinkuro quirked a brow, slamming himself home in the other, and she cried out, grasping the cushion of the couch she was propped against, her knees scraping on the floor. you stared, nervously, hoping that your first time wouldn’t be nearly as rough as he was with her. but, you noticed her eyes crossing, a faint smile on her painted lips.

did it… did it really feel good?

his eyes burned holes in you, and you were tempted to shy away from his stare, both hands clasped together in your lap, pressing hard to keep your thighs from trembling.

“Are you jealous of her? Don’t you want to come over here?” he croons, tilting his head to one side as he takes note of the way you bit your lip. he thrusts again, this time the sound of his skin smacking against hers only barely drowns out her yelp of pleasure. “Don’t you want some attention, too?”

you wanted to nod immediately. the way your sisters had been moaning and dazed, worshiping his cock since the moment they could pounce on him, it made you curious. it made you wistful. you longed to know what magic spell he’d cast on them. but, you don’t answer just yet. your eyes raise to catch one of their gazes from behind his shoulder as if to ask for permission and she looks apprehensive.

you knew it wasn’t out of care for you, but rather, concern that you might not be skilled enough to please him. and would, in turn, sully their compensation.

“I’m the one speaking to you.” Jinkuro interrupts your silent communication, humming. he shifts to press his palm against the back of her head and guide it down the length of his abdomen, coaxing her to lick and suck on his balls while he stilled inside the other, leaving you without a senior to look to for advice on what to say or do. “You should be looking at me.”

“I—“ you couldn’t even think. you wanted to say something, but the moment you looked up into his eyes, you lost your breath. the other two were moaning, one pushing back to fuck herself on him, and the other slurping on the join between them. the room smelled like sweat, and he was waiting on you to answer, but his smile was simply too unarming. so, instead, you sink your teeth into your lower lip and nod, hopelessly flustered.

but his grin only widened to one of cheshire proportions, one eye peeking knowingly and glinting with devious intent from behind his unruly mop of dusky mauve. “Stand up, walk over here to me. Make it real slow and sexy for me, pretty girl.”

you wanted to please him. you didn’t know why, but you scrambled to your feet with a desperate urge to earn his praise, and with all of the self control you could muster, you sauntered over, your hands shaking at your sides so you grip the skirt of your kimono, instead. Jinkuro watched you the whole time, pupils blown out and hungry, his eyeline falling to your feet and back up again until you were within his arm’s reach.

he does, in fact, reach out and grab you. with one, massive paw outstretched, the officer tilts your chin towards him, pressing his thumb against your bottom lip. “That’s a good girl. You must be so desperate for a reward.” his grin was drooping into a lazy, lusty smirk that held its shape when he pried your kimono open, exposing your soft breasts. you gasped when the cold air swept over you, and his palm slipped underneath the material to press against your lower back and careen your frame closer; his parted lips latching on to your supple breast. “Mmm…”

“L—Lord Jinkuro!” it was a stanmer of surprise, that melted into a happy mewl, your back arching against his palm to rub your breasts against his face.

you were already wet; you could feel his teasing with teeth and tongue as he tested the sensitivity of one nipple, and then the other pooling in your lower belly, and you rub your thighs together to attempt to relieve the pressure building there. his hand was warm and big against your back, pushing you as flush with his face as he could, and when he sealed his lips around your bud and suckled hard, you felt your knees try to buckle underneath you. digging them inward to press into one another, you suck in a shaky breath, and one of your hands plants itself against his hot shoulder. you wanted to dig your nails in and hold on, keep yourself standing by gripping his sturdy foundation, but you aren’t sure if he’d permit you to do that.

his free hand, as if spurred by your awkward positioning and flustered panting, slips underneath what remains hidden behind the sagging fabric and worms between your thighs to feel how wet he’s made you. when you leave a slick coating on his fingers, he rumbles, happily, in the back of his throat. tilting his head back, he allows your breast to pop free of his mouth, and his heavily-lidded eyes peek from under his bangs. his cheeks were still red, and they matched the shiny, plush of his mouth as it curls into a devious smile. “I can tell you’re fresh,” he croons rubbing the pads of his fingers between your folds. they were rough, and he was pressing hard, and you loved every moment of it. you practically melt against his hand, whimpering and rocking your hips. “No other man has ever even seen this soft, little pussy, have they?”

your face is on fire. you’re humiliated by the idea that you’re not experienced, but something about the edge in his baritone and the excited twinkle in his eye gives you a rush. clues you in.

he’s happy he gets to be your first.

you shake your head, uttering a shaky, “N—no, Lord Jinkuro…”

but you needn’t answer at all, you realize, because he’s already acting. pulling his hand free, he uses both to strip you bare, before he grabs hold of the flare of your hips and sweeps you off your feet. both in awe and nervous of his strength, you whimper as you’re boosted into the air, bringing your knees up towards your chest when he lays you across the back of the woman on her knees. it was such a calculated move, you realize, because when you lay there, with your back against hers, he’s perfectly positioned to rest his hands on your knees and spread them open. you whimper softly, but comply with his strength, your hands sliding down to hold the backs of your thighs, keeping yourself wide and exposed.

“How do you like her, Lord Jinkuro?” the woman beneath you purred, shoving herself back against his groin. thus, pushing your exposed treasure closer as if offering you to him.

Jinkuro simpers, pressing his thumbs against your sticky lips to tease them apart. you squirm, toes curling, and whisper his name, but he’s already hunched over to get a better look. eye level with your cunt, his lips moving only inches away, you could feel his hot breath on it, and you shivered. “Such a pretty, little pussy.” he murmurs, ticking your lower belly with the ends of his wild tresses as he leans closer to drag his lips over your slick. “Can’t help but want to kiss it.”

“S—sir—“ you were staring, wide eyed, but nothing could’ve prepared you for the jolt of pleasure you felt when his tongue darted out from between the seal of his couplet and flicked at your clit. your hips rocked forward, humping towards his face, and he took the hint, nuzzling his nose into your clit so he could lick several, hungry stripes between your netherlips. the first moan you elicit is unsteady and overflowing with lust. both hands fell from your thighs and, as if on instinct, grabbed hold of his hair.

“It seems I’ve found what you like,” he rumbles against your flesh, peeking up at you from his new dwelling between your hips. you glance down, sheepishly scrunching your nose when you realize just how filthy the visage is, “you want to be pampered. Is that it?”

“Yes sir…”

“You want me to make you feel good?” with one hand resting on your lower belly, the other creeps up underneath his jaw as he asks you, slipping his middle finger into you. he groans out loud when he feels your walls spasm around the girth of his digit and you tug on his hair. “Want me to do all the work?”

even pursing your lips, you can’t help the pitiful sound that escapes them. your brows knit together; the sensation of his finger jabbing into otherwise uncharted territory had you utterly flustered.

“Answer him, sweetie.” the woman supporting your weight crooned, “Tell Lord Jinkuro how you want him to fuck you.”

“I— I want you to make me feel good, sir!”

Jinkuro was already back to it, his mauve mop bobbing as he licks you up and down, giving special attention to your hypersensitive nub when he could, and pumping his finger knuckle-deep into you. your back arches off of hers, squealing with an overwhelming wave of ecstasy, and the soles of your feet rest against his shoulders. he was devouring you like a man starved, slurping on your clit until the pressure had you seeing stars behind your eyelids, but you knew better than to try and push him away with your feet on him. so, you bucked and rocked and whimpered while he ate away, and before long, his middle finger joins the first inside, stretching you around their width.

it’s a gradual, manageable burn, but you whined nonetheless. it felt like ropes in your belly, tying knots and pulling them tight. “Gonna make you cum hard, little girl.” he muttered against your sex, twisting his fingers before they curl to scrape at an internal bundle of nerves. “Gonna give you your very first big one so you’re nice and tender, clenching air and begging when I want to put my cock in.”

“Lord Jin—kuro!” your stomach aches. the muscles in your thighs are tight and cramping. you know something big is churning and bubbling in your depths but the feeling is so new to you that nothing can prepare you for how hard it’ll hit. “I—I think—I’m… I’m going to…!”

you couldn’t say it before he ripped it out of you, and you’re swirling in a whirlpool of fierce pleasure, trapped with his mouth sealed against your folds so he can suck and nibble on your swollen clit. his fingers worked just as diligently inside, too, driving themselves relentlessly into the nerves that had you bucking your hips and yelping for him like a desperate pup.

“There she is.” Jinkuro hums as he finally pries his mouth from you, sitting up straight, he admires the way you hump, helplessly, into the air against his rough pumping. you could see your own juices dripping from his lips, smeared over his chin, sticking flyaway hairs to his cheeks, and you look away, bashful. “That’s a pretty sight. Got you nice and needy, didn’t I?” slowly, Jinkuro pulls his fingers out, and you whine in protest at the stomach-turning sensation of your walls gripping air. you call for him, sheepish, but he’s already wrapping his strong arms around your waist, supporting your lower back, and picking you up again. it was as if you weighed nothing at all to him, as he cradled you close enough to give you a sloppy kiss, allowing you to taste yourself in his mouth, before he lay you on your back on the floor.

the others, now out of his reach, clamored for attention, too. or maybe, he required them to be this needy, but you doubted it. because you felt the same urge to have his eyes on you. if he were to even look at either of them, you might pout. thankfully, he doesn’t. “Play with each other until I’m ready for you again,” he murmured to one that had slinked up at his side and leaned in to kiss him. “I want her to myself.” you were staring, lying on your back, trying not to thrust your hips into the air and beckon him to touch you again. you could tell by the reluctance on her features that she didn’t want to go, either, but she does, crawling over to the other and grabbing her, she plants a deep kiss on her lips. you find yourself watching them, and it wasn’t until you felt that familiar warmth of his thumb on your lip, fingers curling under your chin, that you follow his guidance and stare up at him again. “Look at me, pretty thing.”

his free hand slides over your belly, down to your cunt, and he allows the rough pad of his thumb to scrape over your clit, watching as you jolt upwards again. you were starting to think he was getting off on seeing just how much he could make you writhe underneath him.

“I bet you can feel those clenches,” he whispers, eyes tracing every inch of your sticky sex, “you can’t make them stop, can you?”

you shake your head, watching him hover over you. you were intimidated, but also excited. he was sparkling with sweat and bulging muscles, perched on his knees with his cock hard and pointing up against his bellybutton, dripping from the last woman he’d fucked. it was thick, and the thought of it pushing its way inside of you has your stomach churning. but you want it.

“That’s your sweet, little pussy begging for cock.” he hums with his signature, wicked grin. “My cock.” abandoning his rubbing, he grabs hold of himself at his base and guides the bulbous, red tip to your folds. you wince, preparing for a painful insertion, but he doesn’t push it in just yet. “I made you cum once,” he purred, swiping his head up and down between your netherlips, bumping your throbbing clit. each time, you twitch and gasp, watching wide eyed, “and you’re already so sensitive. It’s adorable. Once I slip it in, I know you’ll quiver on it and scream real sweet for me.”

“It’ll— it’ll feel good?” you whisper, watching as he positions himself at your hole once more. you remembered your sister’s face when he pounded her; that drunken, happy smile. and you wanted to feel that for yourself.

“You’re going to love it, little girl.” Jinkuro assures you, rocking his hips to shove the first couple of inches into you. you cry out, but it’s not in pain. he’s slick enough and you’re already wanton enough that even taking his size for the very first time isn’t uncomfortable. in fact, you’re in awe at just how incredible it feels for your elastic walls to stretch around him. both your hands flee to his abdomen, but you don’t try to push him away. you feel those solid muscles beneath your fingertips. “I can tell,” he coos, grabbing your hips with both hands instead and bucking his own, feeding another inch or so into you, “you’re already addicted to it, aren’t you, sweetheart?”

you nod, mewling with sordid delight, and push yourself closer to him in hopes to convince him to fill you fuller. you can’t help it— maybe you’re just overstimulated, but you hadn’t expected to like it this much. “Y—yes sir!”

“You want me to fill you up and fuck you?”

you were nodding before he even finished asking, your eyelids fluttering.

“How bad?”

“So bad!” you cry, digging your nails into his abs. you know you probably shouldn’t, but you can’t help it. “Please, please fuck me Lord Jinkuro!” your head rolls against the floor, and you arch your back when he falls into a steady, shallow rhythm, “I—I want to take it all—!”

“All of it?” he asks, incredulous but proud, and grunts when your walls spasm around his girth, as if answering him. his thumbs dig into your hips, pulling you flush to his groin so he can pound deep instead, and your legs kick haplessly on either side of him. he reaches a depth that could’ve been painful if you weren’t already blissed out, but the pressure it puts on your insides is astounding. “Doing— good, little girl…” he was moaning, holding you in place with your hips angled up off the floor to meet his to drill himself at that same, incredible depth over and over. each slam of his groin into you sends a ripple through you, jiggling your breasts, and threatening to send you sliding across the floor. but he had you. Jinkuro wasn’t about to let you move even an inch away from his ruthless pounding, and you were begging him for more each and every time he bottoms out. “Taking me like this, as deep and hard as I can fuck you in this tight, little cunt… fuck, you’re a greedy one.” he rasps, adjusting the angle of his jackhammering so he can rubs against your tender, inner walls. his eyes are on the join, where his cock has mostly disappeared, and he smiles wide and open-mouthed as he pants. he watches you grip him at his base, refusing to let him pull out. “I love it.”

your knees were shaking against his ribs, spurring into them until he leaned over, pressing his hot, sweat-soaked torso against yours, effectively pinning your smaller frame to the floor, and then they wrapped around his waist and hooked at your ankles. “Lord Jinkuro!” you cry, but he’s right there to stifle your sounds with a sloppy, open mouthed kiss, forcing his tongue into your cavern. you can still taste your own pussy on his breath, but he pries deeper and you also taste sake and tobacco. gripping his shoulder blades, you cling to him as close as he’ll allow you to, while he fucks you with reckless abandon. “Fuck me, please!”

there’s that damn bubbling. this time, it feels more like molten lava inching up towards the mouth of an active volcano. he’s battering your insides at such a pace that you’re certain to erupt. “Cumming—“ you manage to choke out into his mouth this time before you’re overtaken.

this time, your eyes roll back as wave after wave of furious pleasure knocks into you. Jinkuro is just as brutal as before, controlling the undertow of euphoria that drags you down by never easing up. he bullies you from the inside, driving himself to your limit hard over and over, because he can tell that’s what’s getting you off. “You certainly like being ruined,” he muttered, amusement trickling into his grunting and snorting, “for a shy, little thing, you’re whimpering and moaning like a bitch in heat. You love feeling me in your guts that much?”

you nod, but even with your mouth open, only half-coherent babbling falls out between strings of shrieking moans. you were squirming, now that you were starting to come down, now much too sensitive to handle another orgasm. “Y—yes sir, I love it. I… love… it…”

“Keep singing to me,” he groans, closing his eyes. his pace was becoming erratic, needy, and you could only imagine that he was in the brink, too. “Keep going.”

it was impossible to stop, because every inch of him was throbbing inside of you, and your walls were convulsing in protest, desperate for a break. you moan and purr and cry his name until he comes undone atop you. you’d never seen a man cum before, or hear the vulgar sounds he could make, or feel that release’s warmth spread throughout your belly with each spurt. but experiencing it all for the first time has your head spinning when he finally pulls himself off of you.

your entire lower half is sore by the time he plops down on the couch and exhales. you slowly pull yourself up on to your knees beside his feet and wiggle in that position, trying to find a comfortable way to sit, but it feels like he’s knocked your organs all out of place, so you ease up off your calves with a soft whine.

he hears it, and smiles lazily, reaching down to cup your face with one hand. “That pretty pussy a little bit sore?” when you nod, you nuzzle into his palm and he swoons in approval. “I can be gentle next time if you want me to.”

“I— don’t—“ you reply, your cheeks on fire with a humiliated blush. “I… liked it like that…”

Jinkuro stares at you for a moment, before slipping his palm around the back of your head. a gentle tug upwards encourages you to get to your feet before him, and you lean over as far as he guides with the pressure on your nape, until he can plant a kiss on your swollen lips. “Go find your mistress.” he instructs. you shift on your feet, nodding obediently, but you can feel the remnants of him oozing from your abused core, sticking your thighs together. “Tell her how pleased I am with her generous gift,” reaching into the pocket of his robe, he retrieves a handful of gold coins and holds them out. with wide eyes, you hold out both hands and he dumps them into your palms. there’s so many that you struggle to hold them all; much more than he would pay for any of the three of you in the room with him— more than the price of having the three of you together. you stare down at the shimmering in your fists and nod again. “And tell her that I want you under contract.”

“Contract?” you repeat, but your voice is barely above a whisper.

Jinkuro laughs, hearty and loud, at your naïveté and nods, “Go on. Your sister here can explain it.” with a gesture to one of the women who were both staring, agape, he released your neck.

she, on the other hand, jumps to her feet with your kimono in hand, and hurries over to wrap you in it. “Right away, Lord Jinkuro.”

you’re still watching him over your shoulder as she ushers you, and your two fists full of gold, through the screen door. “What sort of contract does he mean?” you ask, boggled by the word itself.

she practically pushes you down the hall. even though she’s smiling, you can hear an edge of envy in her voice. “Silly girl. You can’t even see how lucky you are with how much gold he put into your hands?” she sighs, and wipes the smear of cherry from your lipstick off of your cheek with her thumb. “He wants you under contract, which means he pays for everything. your food, your clothes, your makeup, the perfume you wear. your room in the brothel, every single thing. And because of that, no other customer can touch you.”

you look, wide eyed, back down the hall towards the door. you wanted to thank him for his generosity, but you realized you’d have plenty of time to do that, now that he owned you.

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favficbirthdays · 1 year ago

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Happy Birthday

Yuen Usui (22nd November)

Revenger

#revenger #revenger anime #revenger yuen #yuen revenger #revenger usui #usui revenger #yuen usui #usui yuen #fictional birthday #november #november 22nd

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revenger444 · 9 months ago

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revenger fan account resharing posts from the official twitter.

i want to share this anime more since it was kind of swept under the rug last year ^_^

please see the official account. it will be linked here.

thank you for the support !

#リベンジャー #REVENGER #利便事屋 #revenger anime #anime

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y0uc4n7kn0w · 7 months ago

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Day 5 of Niji Nights: Queer Characters in Anime Part 4

Welcome back, it’s another day of Niji Nights! This is a great place to highlight some of the greatest Queer characters in Anime! And just like the term, Queer is a big umbrella from sex, gender, to sexual orientation, I, Star, will be highlighting some of the greatest or infamous here today! Let’s go! Haruka Tenou aka Sailor Uranus from Sailor Moon One half of the most famous lesbian couples…

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excalibur0 · 2 years ago

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love of my life

#kurima raizo #revenger #revenger anime #captains log #excalibur watches revenger

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toonabby · 1 year ago

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Happy (late) triple birthdays; Jenny Yokobori, Kimberly Anne Campbell, and Nazeeh Tarsha!

Jenny Yokobori's notable voice roles:

Kumiko Albertson from The Simpsons

Yoimiya from Genshin Impact

Kuromi and Cinnamoroll from Hello Kitty and Friends Supercute Adventures

Keita Atsumi from Taisho Otome Fairy Tale

Jade Hunter and Ainsley Slater from Rainbow High

Diesel and Maiden from Goddess of Victory: Nikke

Xiaomei from Edens Zero

Anri from Neptunia: Sisters VS Sisters

Nazeeh Tarsha's notable voice roles:

Alhaitham from Genshin Impact

Azo Chobei from Hell's Paradise

Kyoichi Majima from My Home Hero

Ichirou Kuga from A Galaxy Next Door

Finn Rasado from Rainbow High

Suzaku Ban from Shinobi no Ittoki

Soji from Revenger

Lauda Neill from Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury

Blue Gelato from Love After World Domination

Kimberly Anne Campbell's voice roles:

Hayase Nagatoro from Don't Toy with Me, Miss Nagatoro

Nahida from Genshin Impact

Augusta Frederica Adel-Adler from 86 EIGHTY-SIX

Hina from Hunter x Hunter

Shino and Kano Mizusaki from Blue Reflection Ray

Argo from Sword Art Online: Progressive

Jemima from The Promise Neverland

Typhon from Re: Zero

Ao from Disgaea 7

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formulaorange · 2 years ago

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Winter 2023 Anime Review

This has got to be the longest season ever. I swear I stopped watching anime for a good few months and came back and the season's still going. I definitely cut down the amount of shows I watched this season since I burnt out but the upcoming Spring season should be a banger. My top 3 for this season: Buddy Daddies Sugar Apple Fairy Tail The Vampire Dies in No Time Season 2 Here's this seasons final reviews:

Giant Beasts of Ars - 12 Episodes Definitely one of the better anime originals I've seen in a while. This is a new sci-fi fantasy concept that felt a little reminiscent of Ghibli content. I was satisfied with the story but was a little disappointed they didn't end it off with 1 season. 8/10- Very Good

Trigun Stampede - 12 Episodes I honestly loved this. Studio Orange killed it with the 3d animations (they did Beastars) and the story is well rounded. I think the series is definitely underated and many people skipped it due to the animation style but it's 100% worth a watch. 8/10 - Very Good

Vinland Saga Season 2 - (Still airing - 12/24 Episodes) Who knew we'd see Facebook's farmville be animated in such detail. But honestly, the first half of this season is absolutely brutal. I know they're keeping it real and the slow pace makes the rest of the season stand out all that much more but damn. Doesn't pick up until episode 9 but somehow I still have high hopes for the rest of the season. (Side note - Mappa is killing it as usual with this take-over) 7/10 - Good

Blue Lock - Part 2 (Episodes 13-24) This is definitely still one of the best sports anime I've seen in the last few years. All the characters are unique and enjoyable to watch, the art style is solid and well executed and the story progresses at a decent rate. I honestly don't have many complaints about this series. (of course other than the usual butchering of english in the last 2 episodes) If you like sports anime, soccer or just want to watcha battle royal, this is one to check out. 8/10 - Very Good Endo and Kobayashi Live! - 12 Episodes This honestly didn't feel like a novel concept but I had a lot of fun. It's 2 romance stories in 1 but with all the fun of shitty otome game intervention animes. (I can't believe this is a genre now). Just overall wholesome fun. 7/10 - Good Revenger - 12 Episodes I really thought this series could've been better. While I did enjoy it to some extent, the story ended up feeling very superficial and didn't feel like it really went in depth on any of the characters and just floated along the surface story for the whole season. 5/10 - Average Tomo-Chan is a Girl - 13 Episodes I nearly stopped at the first episode. I'm still not 100% sold on the concept where this strong girl just wants to be seen as a romantic interest and a lot of the gender stuff was really on the edge but I think they managed to walk around it. The story did end up being cute without it stepping all over tomboys. Was fun to watch but not as good as the hype behind the manga. 6/10 - Fine Campfire Cooking in Another World with my Absurd Skill - 12 Episodes I really enjoyed the manga for this series and I was stoked that Mappa picked it up. I found that as long as you don't try to look for a serious story from this series it's a fun lighthearted watch. Definitely made me hungry while watching. 7/10 - Good The Eminence In Shadow - Second Half I think this show was actually pretty fun. Definitely more of a fantasy than isekai since it has nothing to do with his previous life. I had fun with Shadow's character but found that it got boring for a few episodes until the end. If it continues I'll likely still check it out. 7/10 - Good

The Ice Guy and His Cool Female Colleague - 12 Episodes This was really cute and I liked the change of pace from other romance series where they're all workforce adults, like in Wotakoi. Still felt that it didn't really go anywhere. Enjoyed it but likely won't continue to watch if there's a second season. 6/10 - Fine

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one-and-only-ghost · 2 years ago

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Not sure how alive the Revenger anime bandwagon is, but I just had to compulsively upload this.. question is, would this theme fit Revenger, especially if it were an 80s revenge flick?

(equally I love both Savage Streets and Revenger... which one is better tho?)

Share your thoughts if you'd like, I love getting any sort of responses.

#anime #revenger #revenger anime #savagestreets #80s films #80s music #theme music #rock music #aor #Youtube

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southside-otaku · 1 month ago

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Aaaalllrightyyyyyyy!

If I could have y’all’s attention pleeeease!

I have got anime/manga recommendations with beautiful art AND beautiful men for you today! Tbh I’m tryna build the hype train for these because the plot is actually WORTH IT!! So beyond these pretty pieces of fiction is actually a great story!

Starting with the manga first, I present Ultimate Exorcist Kiyoshi!

If I could convince you with TWO things it’s this:

1. Oda-sensei just told the world that HE recommended it! And it’s got a very similar art style too

Ok on to the next one! (Lol)

The moment you remember you were supposed to start an anime, forgot to, yeah, that’s me with the anime Revenger! And I’m mad at myself because WHAT?!

1. Decent world building!

2. The plot is something we ALL can relate to a bit, the feelings of regret, revenge, and a shared community.

3. Did I mention EVERY SINGLE MAIN CHARACTER IS BEAUTIFUL?! Like I started this anime going in thinking I’d like one man to then SWERVE my head around and say nah I want HIM! I mean we got:

Pretty man leader

Sexy samurai

Handsome drunkard

Pretty baby to protect with your LIFE (also uses they pronouns!)

And BIG BEEFY DOCTOR!! (My personal fav)

#this is my contribution to these fandoms lol #I need to get on some fics about revengers though #anime #revenger anime #ultimate exorcist kiyoshi #manga recommendation #anime recommendation #manga #kiyoshi also has a future dilf kinda teacher/father figure 😩#anime dilfs

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horrorhare · 10 months ago

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REVENGE ERA JUMPSCARE

#tw flashing #flash warning #gif #mcr #my chemical romance #revenge era #gerard way #mikey way #ray toro #frank iero #animated gif #animation #my art #my animation

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jinkuro prefers to fuck you while you're overstimulated. he'll prep you with his fingers and make you tremble. he likes how tight you are when you've had enough and begging him to slow down or that it's too much

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), in bloom au!reader, general warning for sex work in the au, shy!reader, overstimulation, mentions of multiple orgasms, age gap, dub con, slight dumbification, size kink, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3

“Hold on tight, little girl.”

“P—please— It’s… too… much!”

“Are you holding on? Being so good for me?”

you nod, your open mouth twisted into a childish pout that sags open to allow the string of helpless whimpers to slip free. you stare at the way your bare feet flop in front of you as Jinkuro dribbles you on his lap. from this angle, you couldn’t see how he filled you with each bounce, even though you could feel every bulging, throbbing inch, but you could watch your knees knock together. you could stare at the ripples in your thighs when he slams you down, hard and fast, both of your arms hug the back of your knees close to your chest, keeping yourself small and manageable, just the way he likes it.

but your body’s sensitivity has been cranked up to one hundred. Jinkuro wanted you nearly incoherent by the time he was ready to slip his cock inside, and so he’d fucked you with his fingers, holding you down by your throat and telling you how pretty you were like that, until you babbled and came all over the floor.

then, the real fun started.

Jinkuro’s head falls back, resting the nape of his neck against the back of the sofa as he relishes how your sensitive cunt trembles and clenches tight around him, eliciting a rumbling moan with his eyelids heavy. “That feels good,” he purrs, allowing one hand to careen around to toy with your swollen clit. it’s already sore from just how passionately he liked to rub and spank it. you mewl, your nails digging into your own skin, and sink your teeth into your lower lip to stifle a plea for mercy. “My tight, sensitive little sweetheart. I could just play with this pussy for hours, keep her this wet and this fucking tight for me.” another loud, half moan half exhale seeps from his permanent grin. with one hand balancing against your ass cheek, he pushes you up and then allows you to slam back down, never once needing to rock his hips to meet the ferocity at which you crashed— he was content letting gravity do most of the work, even though it made for a rougher ride.

“Lord— Jinkuro—“ you yelp, each syllable broken by the sound of your skin slapping as you slam down on his lap, filling your belly with thick, hard cock, “S—slow—slower, please..!”

you hadn’t bothered keeping count of any of your orgasms up to this point, but now that you were on the brink of another, your body begged for a chance to recover from the priors. your thighs were vibrating, your hips trying to jerk upwards to escape the brutal rhythm, but your core grips Jinkuro tight, sealing around every etched vein. and, the faster he strummed your swollen clit, the tighter you squeezed, and the closer to coming completely unraveled you became.

“Not yet,” he murmured. he’d raised his head, and now nuzzled against your neck, panting hot puffs of his breath into your ear. his fingers press against your button and scrape at it. harder. faster. your eyes widen and you call for him, but he soothes you with a peppering of sloppy, open-mouthed kisses over your ear lobe. “You don’t want me to slow down yet, not when that sweet cunt of yours is clenching so tight. I know your body, little girl,” his hand slips from underneath your ass to reach up and grasp your face, turning it towards his so he can kiss your pout, “you want to cum again for me. You want to cum full of me.”

without his hand to help propel you up and down, you found your own hips working, against your own pleas, against your own declaration of having had too many already, your body rocks back and forth on his lap, grinding as you sit flush against his groin, rolling his throbbing cock around inside of you. conjuring yet another orgasm from your churning belly.

Jinkuro moans in approval, pleased that he needn’t even tell you to fuck yourself, and gives your needy clit a serious of encouraging spanks, grinning wider as you yelp into his mouth with each one. “That’s it, there’s my greedy girl,” his words are slurred as he smothers your lips, hot air washing over your already steaming cheeks, “just can’t help but want to grind yourself silly when I tease your little cunt, right? Trying to cum for me?”

you nod. you’re embarrassed and much too cumdrunk to answer him properly, what with your eyes trying to stay focused on his as they peek out from under his mauve tendrils, but yours were threatening to roll back in tandem with the oscillating of your hips. you were falling apart, so sensitive that cumming was too intense to be anything but torturous pleasure this time, and your body reacted by clamping down, milking him until he releases a strangled moan of pure ecstasy.

you lose yourself when he makes that sinful noise, your legs falling free on his lap as you come undone, and shake, your hands reaching for him, grasping handfuls of his hair to keep him close to your face, and you scream his name until your throat burns and every, single person in the Pleasure House must’ve heard you.

you would, without a doubt, be teased by your colleagues after he’s gone.

when your body refuses to take any more, you buck your hips upwards, and his cock slips free, in time for him to splatter his release all over your belly and thighs. he doesn’t seem to mind, however, because he’s kissing you again. hard. smiling. you shrink into his kiss, allowing both of your shaking hands to fall to his chest and you can feel the warmth underneath your fingertips.

“Look at me,” he whispers when he finally pulls back for air, both hands now framing your face. one was sticky and smelled like your sex, but even as your eyes opened, they were dazed and glassy, and he chortles low and guttural, “you’re so pretty when I’ve fucked your little brains out.”

#jinkuro #jinkuro x reader #jinkuro x you #jinkuro smut #Jinkuro isarizawa #jinkuro isarizawa x reader #jinkuro isarizawa x you #jinkuro isarizawa smut #revenger #revenger x reader #revenger x you #revenger smut #revenger anime #in bloom au

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𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 — 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!sex worker!reader, obvious warning for sex work, shy!reader, cockwarmimg, exhibitionism, age gap ( reader is 18+ but jinkuro and usui are significantly older), mentions / mocking of religious beliefs, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ requested by anonymous. written with the same reader in mind as learn the ropes. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3

Jinkuro was your benefactor now, and that came with certain privileges you were almost certain had to be against some set of rules, somewhere, that he chose to ignore for the sake of getting to touch you. while the officer generally spent the majority of his time in the Pleasure District, he’d become glued specifically to the house where you worked, and even more specifically, he’d made sure you were always glued to him.

not that you minded. after all, he was paying for you to live as comfortably as one could in a brothel, without any other customers to concern yourself with; just him.

“They are feeding you well, yes? Giving you all the gifts I send?” he croons, tilting your head up as you perch on his lap. you’d been smearing your lipstick over his collarbone, giving him lazy kisses. you’d heard him send for Usui and figured that you shouldn’t start anything you couldn’t finish before he needed to get to work. you smile, and nod, dipping your chin to kiss at his fingers as if praising them for the silver he counts out to give to you.

“Am I wearing them all, as you requested?”

his dusky, amethyst eyes twinkle, peeking from behind most unruly mauve tendrils, as the line of sight dances over the gems around your throat and sparkling on your earlobes. you had also been sure to dab the perfume he’d sent you on your neck, which he leaned in to sniff at before he planted a kiss on your pulse point. your breath caught in your throat and you leaned back on his lap.

“Like a very, good girl.” he purrs, tracing his tongue over your skin. you imagine he’s sketching the characters of his own name, claiming you further. “Now say thank you.”

you were still not used to being doted on so passionately, so sometimes your gratitude was overwhelmed by bashfulness. “Th—thank you for the gifts, Lord Jinkuro!” you yipped when you felt his teeth scrape at your shoulder. both of his hands pressed against your lower back to rub your bare cunt against his crotch. you could feel the weight of his hard on through the thin fabric that keeps it imprisoned.

you weren’t fully nude, yourself. with your kimono knotted loosely, the shoulders slipped down your arms, creating a heart-shaped neckline to expose the tops of your breasts. and, as you straddled his lap, the split exposed your thighs. you didn’t mind, though, because it was just you and him.

until the screen door slid open. “Isarizawa.” it was Usui’s gentle, but very blunt greeting, before he steps inside, and the woman pushed the screen closed again.

peeking around your shoulder after a moment, you see Usui sitting on his knees, his face an unreadable, yet soft visage. as if he were deep in thought about something that only he could understand. it wasn’t your first time meeting Usui; you’d seen him in passing, as Jinkuro called on him often to meet in the private rooms of the Pleasure House, and you didn’t think he looked as scary as most of the men that came in and out of it. however, there was something just behind the politeness, his genteel way of talking. you couldn’t put your finger on it, but he didn’t seem to be as harmless as his soft features made him look. Jinkuro had only solidified this creeping suspicion when you’d asked him one night, wrapped in his arms, what kind of a man Usui was. ‘He only ever comes to the Pleasure District when you call for him,’ you’d observed, snuggling close to your master with your breasts smashed against his chest. ‘What sort of a man avoids the brothels like he does?’

‘A religious one.’

you wanted to contest that. you’d seen too many monks make their way through the doors that caged you, too many priests. but Jinkuro wore an expression that told you that you didn’t understand what he meant.

‘I’m not fond of hearing you talk about other men,’ he’d taunted, mostly to change the subject as he rolled over on top of you, pinning you to the floor. leaning close, he’d allowed his tiers to ghost over yours before he murmured, ‘Let’s find a task to put that pretty mouth to.’

looking back now, you’d realized that he hadn’t truly been all that jealous, he simply knew something about Usui that he didn’t want to share with you. or, perhaps, they were his own suspicions. you supposed it didn’t matter. Usui was never unkind. though he didn’t smile at you, he did make eye contact, which was more than what most of Jinkuro’s visitors did. usually, they licked their lips as their filthy eyes scraped over your frame when you kept close to Jinkuro’s side. they would, without fail, mention how grateful they would be if he were generous enough to share you at least once, but he’d always refused.

but Usui had never once looked at you like that. he’d never once fixed his mouth to ask for your services. his eyes didn’t linger lower than your face.

“Usui, punctual as ever.” Jinkuro joked, before adding, “It seems like you must’ve already been in the neighborhood.”

Usui didn’t even smile at that. instead, he answered simply. “I try not to keep you waiting, I know how busy you can be.” his eyes flicker from you to Jinkuro, and then back, knowingly.

your cheeks warm up with a tender blush, and you look down to Jinkuro’s pipe on the floor. it was empty. you could make yourself useful and fetch his tobacco. sliding off of his lap, you reach for it, only to find his hands around your waist. “I’m not quite finished with you yet, sweetheart.” he murmured.

“I—“ sheepish, you stand up straight. you’re facing Usui now, your hands reaching down to hold on to Jinkuro’s, “I just thought… I should get something for you to smoke.” you offer, “Allow you a moment of privacy— oh!”

you let out a gasp of surprise when Jinkuro plucks you from your feet and sits you back on his lap, pressing your back to his chest. you brace yourself against his knees, trying to keep your own as tight against his thighs as you could so as to keep from exposing yourself to Usui.

“Smoke?” Jinkuro guffaws.

“She’s quite thoughtful.” Usui observes— it seems that he knows what your true intentions were. to slink out of the room and give them a moment to talk in private. it was as if everything they discussed was confidential, and while you admittedly didn’t understand most of it, you also were somewhat certain you shouldn’t be hearing it. “You must be thrilled to have someone so eager to tend to you.”

Jinkuro quirks a brow. a wicked thought must’ve deeper into his mind due to his throbbing erection that you’ve yet to do anything about. “She’s very good at tending to me,” he murmurs, leaning forward to kiss at your neck. the tickling sensation distracts you from his shifting, one hand sliding underneath your butt to pull his cock free. “Is that right, little one?”

you’re blushing, embarrassed, but you swoon nonetheless, and nod. “Y—yes sir…”

“Would you like a chance to prove it?”

there’s a moment between his question and the answer you’re given, where you want to ask how you possibly can. however, when you feel the thick tip of his cock, underneath your kimono, slapping at your slick, you stifle a humiliated squeal. “S—sir!” you whisper, eyes big when he slips it in, pulling you back to fit you in place on his lap.

if Usui was watching the display, then he was incredible at hiding any reaction he might’ve had. not even a twitch of his eyebrow as you whimpered, sitting on Jinkuro’s lap, full of thick, hard cock.

Jinkuro rumbles deep in his chest, a pleased moan as he nests, throbbing in your guts, one hand reaching around to tug at the knot holding your clothes together. “Did you know you’re twice as tight when you’re being shy?” he teases, and when the fabric falls aside, exposing your body completely to his guest, you whine. he’s there, though, to suck hard on your neck before his tongue lazes out, tracing a line up to your earlobe so he can moan into it, “Twice as wet, too. Do you enjoy squeezing my cock while Usui watches?”

“It’s… embarrassing…” you mewl, reaching up to shield your breasts from Usui. you weren’t sure why— he wasn’t gawking at them. you would just feel better if you had some sort of shield.

Jinkuro hums, playfully thoughtful, but leans back against the back of the couch, grabbing your wrists to pry your arms from your chest and pin them to your sides. you could feel the tip of him prodding at your belly; you imagined there was a faint lump against it, proving that you were as full as you possibly could be. “What do you think, Usui? Should my little pet be embarrassed?”

Usui doesn’t so much as flinch, “Of course not.” he answers, although you suspect he does so because offending Jinkuro wouldn’t be beneficial for him. his eyes lock on to yours, but his voice is soft and reassuring, “She has nothing to be embarrassed about when she serves her master.”

sheepish, you look away. somehow, that made you feel even more humiliated, knowing he probably doesn’t truly feel that way. if he was as religious as Jinkuro led you to believe, perhaps he found this whole display utterly repulsive. it bothered you that you might never know for sure.

“Perhaps you enjoy watching, Usui.” Jinkuro murmurs. he was teasing him, but there was a hint of maliciousness behind his words. you always knew the two of them had a rather delicate coexistence, though you didn’t know why, but Jinkuro always seemed more stressed than relieved after his meetings with Usui. as if he were on the brink of discovering something horrible that would turn the fragile balance of Nagasaki on its head. “I’ve seen the glances you steal. You must fantasize about being in a position just like me.”

“L—Lord Jinkuro—“ you grip his thighs tightly with your restrained hands. every time he jerks while he talks, or lets out a booming laugh, he jabs into your belly, grinds against your sensitive, interior nerves. you were trying not to moan, loud and pathetic, each time.

Usui doesn’t answer. so, Jinkuro continues. “You can’t tell me that church of yours controls even your thoughts. When you look at something so fuckable, like my precious, little toy here—“ with one hand fleeing to your face, Jinkuro angles it towards Usui, and you blush madly, biting down on your lip to stifle a happy moan when his hips jut forward. whether he meant to or not, it felt good, and your eyelids fluttered. “You want to be the one stretching out her soft, warm pussy. Don’t you?”

Usui stares at your expression, and you notice an inkling of something new in his eyes. the tiniest, briefest glimmer of what could’ve been hunger, when your tongue threatens to hang out of your mouth. your eyes want to cross. just being full of Jinkuro is enough to cause your mind to melt into a state of wanting to be completely fuckdumb. it’s humiliating, but you can’t help it.

“I’ll admit you’re a very lucky man,” Usui says, his tone surprisingly even considering the way his eyes had looked just then. even if it was only for a second, you could feel the intensity behind it, and what intentions might’ve crept into his mind. “But you knew that already. Didn’t you?”

Jinkuro beams, leaning forward again. this time, you squirm on his lap, and call for him again. “I’d be a fool if I didn’t know it.” he muttered, and kisses the side of your mouth.

“Sir… please…”

“Shhh, shh,” he hums, allowing his hand to fall to your hip and hold you in place, flush against his groin. you could feel the heat of his balls smashing against your sex and you know he’s as deep as he can go, it only makes you want to allow your head to drop back and expel a loud, long cry of his name. like you always did. “Be a good girl and endure it for me,” he whispers, like a prayer in your ear. you’re already nodding, trying to convince yourself that you can. “And I’ll fuck your greedy, little cunt so good you’ll see stars once the meeting’s over.”

oh, god, you truly went mad for that promise. your nails dug into his thighs and you nodded again. “Y—yes sir! I’ll—I’ll be good!”

“Always so shy, but I can tell you like to show off, just like I do.” Jinkuro chuckles, and glances at Usui, as if challenging him. “Next time, you should bring your little samurai friend along. The one that always wears that sour look on his face. I’ll put her on back and the two of you can watch her scream when I pound her properly.”

Usui glances, briefly, at you, before looking back at him. his expression doesn’t change, but you get the feeling he’s considering it. he’d already gotten a glimpse of what you looked like desperate, and you can’t deny that for a moment ( if only that ), he looked like he was intrigued.

“It’s certainly worth considering.”

#jinkuro x you #jinkuro x reader #jinkuro isarizawa x you #jinkuro isarizawa x reader #jinkuro isarizawa #revenger x reader #revenger anime #revenger x you #revenger smut #usui yuen

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