#ryo x male reader

[livingdeadmlm]

Hello!

I was wondering if I could request headcanons for ryo asuka x super affectionate and energetic devil!male! Reader? And the Reader Reader alot bigger and more dominant than ryo?

Please and thank you! Have an amazing day :)

Your high energy makes people think you are very childish but he’s knows better

You can get a lot done in just a few minutes

But the energy between you two is very tense when disagreeing with each other

Both attempting to option dominance in any way you could make tension thick

You being bigger then him dose not matter at all

You two will be head to head but in the case of Ryos height compared to yours it’s more like chest to head

While he can enjoy you taking over on activities he loves to give his say as things go on

Your high energy he can work with but he needs his down time so you’d have to be able to entertain yourself

He will provide things to you though to have some fun or he’ll hand you a credit card and tell you to get something nice

The affection, he loves it.

He really likes when you can just chill and shove yourself into his side while he gets work done

Or when you insist on holding hands out places and giving the occasional kiss while out and about

When your devilman's energy and you're normal about of energy clash he has to get you outside to burn off the energy so you don't end up destroying his apartment or your own

[simping-overload]

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ᴛᴀɢꜱ: fluff, cuddling, headcanons, all comfort no angst. not proof read

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kugo is rather reserved when it comes to affection, unsure of how to ask for it, and hopes you can simply pick up on hints. cuddling with you brings great comfort to him, especially when you're the one holding him. he's a little spoon all the way, regardless if you're smaller than him. he can find himself sleeping like a baby whenever it's you holding him. However, he likes holding you, too. lay your head on his chest as he rubs soothing circles on your back to lul you to sleep. he likes intertwing his hands with yours as he sleeps, for him its a very grounding and comforting feeling.

keigo clings. as soon as you lay next to him, he's latching onto you. curling his arms and wings around you and keeping you there. he's not picky when it comes to positions, but he really likes laying on top of you. due to his wings, he's a natural stomach sleeper, and resting on your chest is both comfortable and convenient for his wings. the mix of your heartbeat and you running your hand through his hair makes him sleep like a baby. he whines a lot when you try and pry him off, in the mornings he always tries to keep you in bed with him.

ryo loves cuddling, anytime, anywhere. he's, unironically, a lap dog. he's quick to make himself comfortable in your lap, whether he'd be sitting fully in it or laying down. your electricity bill is unbelievably high due to the fact he's an absolute heat box. having ac on is a requirement, especially during the summer. during the winter months, he's your savings grace in the cold. he's a big fan of spooning. curling his large body around you and nuzzling his snout in your hair. his arms as strong as they are very comfortable pillows to hold onto as you sleep. oh, and watch out for the drool.

rumi is a cuddle bunny and likes being held. she likes resting her head in between the hallow of your neck and shoulder, her strong arms curled around your torso. Hsr grip on you is like iron, and unless she's awake, she won't let go. you'd often find yourself carrying her around in the mornings since you literally can't pry her off. she'll wake up once you start cooking, though. she is a vivid dreamer, and her body is reactive when she's in a deep sleep. more often than not she'll accidentally kick or hit you while she sleeps. she apologizes for it in the morning. she likes to cuddle under loads of blankets with you, as hot as it gets its very comfortable.

shota loves to sleep, so it'd make sense he loves to cuddle, too. despite his complaining, he likes waking up in the morning, your arms and legs entangled around each other. he runs cold when he sleeps and loves spooking you awake with his cold hands or feet. shota likes to sleep facing you, waking up to your face is his favoriate thing ever. he likes holding you, embracing you in his arms holding you tight to his chest. his grip is surprisingly strong but its easy to break out of with a few tugs. when its his nap time snf your around he'll simply drape himself over you, whether hes in his sleeping bag or not.

gunhead is a cuddle monster, he loves pyshsical affection with you in general. he likse holding you when he reads, letting you rest on him with his hand on your hip, rubbing soothing circles into your skin. not picky about sleeping positions at all, its not like you'd wake up in the same spot anyway. sleeping with him is comfortable but chaotic as he moves often. its often that he wakes up drapped over your stomach or torso. hes another heatbox man but- its mostly bearable in contrast to the others. he's like warm spring heat, somewhere right in the middle of being hot and cold. his arms are the most comfortable things ever.

[solkver]

nct wish when you fall asleep in class 𖡎

#%! headcanons under the cut

#%! highschool au, based off of steady mv

content warning! playful teasing, super mild profanity, fluff!

pronouns! they/them [gender neutral]

i. HEADCANONS

oh sion ! you don't really share much classes together, so most of the time he'll arrive at your last lecture and peek by the door only to find you snoozing off 𖡎 he'll take a couple pictures and sit next to you until you wake up on your own 𖡎 biggest belly laugh at the marks on your face from laying on your arm 𖡎 will definitely either give you a piggy back ride or carry your things for you otw home 𖡎 bringing you home = sleepover! he's raiding your home now 𖡎 let's you sleep in and probably skims over your homework so he can help you when u wake up

maeda riku ! you probably only share club activities w him or other extra curricular things so when he finds you dead asleep in the club room or in the storage room of the volleyball court, you just know never to sleep again! 𖡎 an absolute menace, he'll either bang the door loud enough to startle you awake, or he'll tickle you awake 𖡎 can't be caught sleeping around a hyper riku bc he WILL make it a you problem for not matching his energy (affectionately) 𖡎 but he's the sweetest boy ever when he wants to be! 𖡎 he'll drape you with his blazer and snooze off next to you as well, skipping training entirely

tokuno yushi ! like riku, u guys probably only share club activities together, so it's not often he sees you 𖡎 he'll catch you in the corner of the club room laying on the ground, head on your backpack as a makeshift pillow dead asleep and stare at you for a good minute to make sure you're still breathing lmao 𖡎 he does NAWT wake u up, best believe he puts his backpack next to yours and hits the hay 𖡎 the club room has a shrine of both of you's picture lazing off on the floor inside the club room from how often it happens

kim jaehee ! I've always headcanon-ed jaehee to share a couple classes w their significant other so he's around you almost the whole day! 𖡎 it would be you guys' afternoon lecture when jaehee notices you've stopped scribbling on his palm and see your cheek mushed on your notes 𖡎 the first time he witnessed you fall asleep in class had him shaking in his bones bc boy does not want to get in trouble but he'd since learned that he'd much rather get detention than deal with your grumpy ass 𖡎 he definitely stands an open book in-front of your head so your professor doesn't see you asleep bc he's just so sweet like that 𖡎 I love him so bad

hirose ryo ! I just know his ass will not let you sleep in class 𖡎 he'll pinch your thigh or jab you w his elbow real hard to wake you up before your teacher discovers you knocking off 𖡎 he deadass has those anti-drowsy inhalers and shoves one in your nose when he sees your eyes blinking much much slower 𖡎 but when you do doze off and you're already too far into dreamland before he notices, he'll tell your teacher you fill ill so he can walk around the campus w you in a lame excuse of going to the clinic 𖡎 sleeps w you on the clinic beds lmfao

fujinaga sakuya ! his ass IS the one sleeping 😭😭 he's already knocked out before you even get to feel the drowsiness kick in 𖡎 either dead like a log on your shoulder or cheeks squashed on his desk 𖡎 you stay awake as much as u can on periods sakuya is out of touch with the world bc you both know at least one of you should take down notes 𖡎 and whenever you're the one napping in class, he makes sure to rat on you to the prof 𖡎 KIDDING 𖡎 best believe he's taking gibberish notes down bc he's to busy staring at your sleeping face and taking pictures of your drool getting on your open book 𖡎 giggling his face off with his loud ass 'hehehehehehe' when you get scolded for sleeping bc he has not once been caught dozing off in class and somehow you always do

author's note! I wrote this sitting down on the toilet so if this isn't biblically accurate nct wish I apologize I was quite literally pulling this out if the my ass LMAO anyways riku come back home you sexy furry piece of shit

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[churipu]

𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐝! 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹

featuring. sukuna ryomen x reader

warnings. sukuna wanted a son, but got a daughter instead (he's smitten for her shh), sukuna is modern af bye he knows how to use a phone ok, reader is called "wife", ooc sukuna bye

note. ok listen, i've been having a girl dad sukuna brainrot lately. and i even gave out a req to @rrairey (u go check out her works rn) — but i just had to write something about girl dad sukuna jsjdksjks it's on my mind 25/8 and i can't stop unless i actually write abt him (i'm lying, he's still going to be in my mind bye).

girl dad! sukuna who initially wanted a son but when he finds out he's going to be having a daughter instead, he didn't know how to feel. he thought that if he had a son, he could at least play "rough" with him. it's sukuna, he doesn't know what soft is.

girl dad! sukuna who has to secretly watch tutorial videos on the most random thing like "how to play nicely with your daughter" or "how to be nice to your daughter". but also searches up for things like "easy hairstyles to give your daughter for beginners", when your daughter isn't even born yet.

girl dad! sukuna who hates to admit it but he's pretty worried about having a daughter. finally shoves his ego down his throat and comes up to you to talk about it, and you encouraged that he's going to be a good father — but still, he's worried.

"ryo, you're worried about what exactly?" you asked the male, brushing his hair.

"not being a good father." he replies, leaning into your touch with a big frown on his face, grumbling under his breath slightly about how embarrassed he is to be so fragile in front of his own wife.

"baby, you're going to be the best father."

although your words were supposed to be encouraging, and he did feel a bit of burden lift off of his shoulders — the male still couldn't help but to worry about his unborn daughter.

girl dad! sukuna who complains about your pregnancy cravings and how his daughter is a weird baby. despite that, he will go out of his way to get you what you wanted, not caring if it was two in the morning, or five in the morning. he will get it for you and your growing daughter inside your belly.

girl dad! sukuna who grows anxious when your due date was inching closer. he took a break off from work and devoted his time to look after you, especially since you were walking for two right now. even if you did tell your husband that you were fine — he still thinks it's his job to look after you and your daughter.

"damn it brat, stop moving so much. you'll hurt yourself," he gently tugs on your arm, directing you to the couch, "what'dya want?"

"sausages and blueberry jam . . ." you tell him nonchalantly, missing the look of disgust on his face.

". . . just stay there." he walks a few steps before turning back, "don't move."

girl dad! sukuna who watches labor videos only to focus on the husbands and what they were doing in it so he could try to take notes and searches for what he should get ready for labor, or if he could do anything as a husband for his wife during labor. the results didn't ease his worries — they added up his worries. like adding fuel to the fire, the internet tells him that giving birth was the second most painful thing after getting burned alive.

girl dad! sukuna who already thought of names for your daughter and even buys things for her. telling you that he'd be out to grab a few things and then coming back with a crib set, toys, or even a baby walker. he even got a baby strap for both you and him to use, picking out the most random motives like skulls and fires.

"ryo, why did you pick that motive?" you asked, eyeing the baby strap that had white skulls all over.

"our daughter will like that. i know it." he retorts.

girl dad! sukuna who looked as calm as a cucumber but internally panics the most when your water broke. he grabs the bag that he had packed, following a youtube tutorial and helped you get into the car so that the both of you can finally drive off to the hospital. he holds your hand tightly along the way, showing his worry as he "tries" to follow driving laws (which he ended up driving past the speed limit and had to get a ticket in the hospital).

girl dad! sukuna who had to pay a ticket as you were tended in a hospital room (you didn't know about this and he didn't tell you about it so you won't worry). the doctor telling both you and him that the labor procedure will have to wait up to a few hours as they proceeded with "watchful waiting" after they checked on the baby's condition and yours so they could see if it was safe for you to give birth normally.

girl dad! sukuna who waited those long hours with you as you laid on the bed, telling him how nervous you are. and all the bad possibilities that could happen (he searched that up too), he tells you to stop saying those kind of things. sukuna wasn't angry — he just didn't want you to stress so much, rubbing circles on the back of your hand with his thumb to soothe you. he didn't let go until the doctor came back to finally do something.

girl dad! sukuna who was inside the delivery room with you, even after telling you that he won't come inside a few months ago. holds onto your hand (which you were holding onto tightly as the procedure goes on for hours), he winces — but he didn't care about his hand right now, he only cares about you and his daughter. brushing your hair lightly, mumbling out hushed praises to you (unknowingly, it just comes out), wipes away your sweat with his bare fingers and pressing kisses onto your face every single time he feels your hand clenching around his.

"jus' a bit more, pretty." he whispers, kissing your knuckles multiple times before moving on to kiss your forehead, "a bit more."

girl dad! sukuna who almost bursts into tears when he heard the loud cry of your daughter, but blinked his tears back. peering slightly at your worn out face. he tells you how he's proud of you (spoiler: he hates it if you reminded him about it in the future).

"y'hear that? you did so good, pretty. 'm proud of you," he clung onto your hand, grazing his thumb over your forehead as a smile adorned his face, "she's here, baby."

girl dad! sukuna who couldn't hold his tears back when the nurse suggested skin-to-skin contact with the father. he wasted no time tugging his shirt off to hold his little bundle of joy, nestling her in his arms — unknowingly letting a few stray tears of joy out as he coos down to his newborn daughter.

"oh, you're so pretty, little one." he cradled her gently against his bulky arms, sniffling softly. he was so gentle — different from how he used to be, his eyes soft and watery as he affectionately stares down at his now sleeping daughter.

girl dad! sukuna who slept on a chair by your bed when the doctor told you that you'll be allowed to go home once your body is fit again, he didn't care that he didn't have a bed to lie on. he was just there, prepped in a chair as his fingertips touched your wrist near the IV injection on the back of your hand. making sure he didn't touch the transparent hose. and his eyes darted back and forth from your resting form and his daughter who was now all warm and bundled up inside a bassinet. making sure that the both of you are resting well even if he was barely able to open his eyes fully.

girl dad! sukuna who carried all your bags and your daughter's car seat with ease while leading you down the hospital hallways and to the car. helping you buckle your seatbelt and making sure that his daughter is going to be safe and sound during the ride home, prepping up the car seat like he learned, giving his daughter a light kiss on her head before closing the door.

girl dad! sukuna who tells you to rely on him every time his daughter wakes up in the middle of the night — he won't let you get up, gently tugging you down onto the bed and tucking you underneath the covers before leaving to tend your daughter without any other words. as if his daughter is the most fragile thing in the world, he carries her into his arms and hushed her softly, nuzzling his nose onto her head, trying to get her back to sleep.

"shh, baby, mama's tired right now . . . go back to bed." he whispers, kissing her small forehead.

girl dad! sukuna who offered to shower your baby for the first time after two weeks upon arriving back home (under your watch of course), as you filled the bathinette with warm water — sukuna was cradling her in his arms, swaying his body side to side. and when you tell him the water's ready, sukuna prepped his big hand behind your daughter's small head so the water won't go to her face and began cleaning her. concentrating, he wets his finger and traced it over his daughter's face, making sure she's not frightened. and once he's done, he cupped his hand and scooped some water to wet her hair, rubbing her head lovingly.

girl dad! sukuna who's personality did a somersault ever since you were pregnant with his daughter. turning soft and more clingy, he has your daughter strapped to his chest. and will tell you that he's got it every time his daughter cries or ruined her diapers, he's learnt it all thanks to other great dads on youtube.

girl dad! sukuna who was even more ecstatic than you are when his daughter said her first word, which was of course "mama", he didn't care that she didn't say "dada", he focuses on the fact that his daughter had grown so much to be able to say her first word. tells your bundle of joy how proud he is of her even if she probably doesn't understand her father.

"maa..ma."

sukuna who had his eyes on the television immediately darted to his daughter who was in your hold, his lips were slightly parted as he tries to process what just happened, "did . . . did she . . ?"

when you confirmed his question, he pulled you into his arms and kissed your head before kissing your daughter's head, muttering out a, "papa's proud of you, baby."

girl dad! sukuna who treats both you and your daughter like the most precious beings in the world. he. spoils. you. both. to no end, coming home from work with a present for the both of you. mostly food for you, and a toy for your daughter. you just know [daughter] is going to grow up spoiled by her father.

girl dad! sukuna who spoils your daughter rotten. and ever since her first steps — he's been going out with her to no end, of course going out as a family of three. holding your daughter's chubby little hands as he guided her down the street, earning coos from strangers all around him.

"good girl, that's right . . . left and right." he said softly, watching [daughter] walk slowly, still a little wobbly.

girl dad! sukuna who gets a little emotional when your daughter has her first birthday — because, it's been that fast? he tries not to cry, i swear. but silently slips inside the bathroom and lets a few one out before coming out like he didn't just cry over his daughter growing up too fast. he swore it was just yesterday that he was in the hospital.

girl dad! sukuna who will with no shame, participate in tea parties with his daughter once she's known enough about it. you'd call them both down for dinner and when they didn't, you decided to be the one to approach them inside [daughter]'s room. and there he was, sitting on the floor, to his left and right were [daughter]'s stuffed animals and your daughter was sitting across from sukuna with a silver tiara on.

"this looks fun," you chuckled, eyeing them.

"mama! tea party?" [daughter] beams out at you, you walked over to them and carried your daughter into your arms, "mama, no tea party?"

"after dinner, baby. okay?"

sukuna has no shame in it. at first, he did try to decline his daughter, telling her that she should ask you instead, but your daughter looked so crestfallen that he just has to accept — which turned out to be a daily thing now. a tea party.

girl dad! sukuna who will be his daughter's experiment subject to trying out make ups. he's a little skeptical (lies, he's very skeptical), but it's not like this is the first time he's had make up put on his face. he's had his fair share of you trying to put make up on him, but this was a toddler doing it and not a full grown adult. but he couldn't say no, so he just submits to his daughter and lets her modify his face and clips on cute hairclips to his hair.

"mama mama! look at papa," your daughter cheers, pointing at sukuna. and you laugh, carrying your daughter before approaching the male who was sitting down on the floor in the living room.

"you look pretty, ryo."

"i feel pretty, my little girl did it to me." he rolls his eyes before grabbing a mirror to look at his face.

eh, not bad.

girl dad! sukuna who drops his daughter off for the first day of pre-school, telling her that she should punch anyone who messes with her (thankfully nobody yet). and gets a bit emotional again as she walks inside the building, his eyes going glassy watching her skip inside her new chapter.

girl dad! sukuna who's overprotective when it comes to his little girl. a trip to the park was a daily routine for his family — and believe me when he has eyes everywhere for his little girl, if anyone was bothering her, he would have no fear on finding out who their parent was. taking matters into his own hands, leaving the children out of it. as much as he wanted to confront the kid for bothering his little princess, he knew the parents had the most fault.

"your boy has issues. the next time he lays his hand on my girl, i will come for you." he said to the boy's father before walking back to you.

the boy and his father never came back to the park after that day.

girl dad! sukuna who watches his daughter grow from a small girl to an eight year old in a matter of what felt like a week. he swore yesterday she was just babbling out her first word, and the next thing he knows, she's got a "boyfriend" at school? oh, boy.

"you don't have a boyfriend." he mutters out, eyeing his daughter.

"yes i do have a boyfriend," your daughter replies back with her soft voice.

"no."

the banter continued until your daughter ended up in tears, and sukuna had to force himself to say that she indeed had a boyfriend in school. he's upset that she's growing up too quickly, but at the same time — he's proud of his little girl.

girl dad! sukuna who finds out you were pregnant with a second child, who turned out to be another girl. and he was still as loving and caring like he was with his first daughter, this time, he had a helping hand to take care of you.

"mama has a baby in her belly, so you can't be too rough on her, okay?" he baby talks his eight year old daughter like she's still a small baby — he softly caresses your clothed stomach as he speaks to her.

girl dad! sukuna who had to see his first daughter cry over her new "soon to be" born baby sibling. thinking both you and him were not going to love her anymore — and his heart breaks, because why would he not love his princess anymore?

"hey, hey, why're you cryin'?" sukuna tucks [daughter]'s hair behind her ear as she lets out a few fat tears out of her eyes.

"mama and papa will still love me, right?" she asks, her voice breaking slightly.

sukuna pulls the young girl into his embrace, holding her with one of his arm as he wipes her tears with his other, "'f course mama and i will still love you, you're our princess."

girl dad! sukuna who proudly watches his big girl now approaching his newborn daughter and her sister, eyeing the baby with such an innocent glint in her eyes. oh, and big girl? doesn't matter, to sukuna, your first daughter will always be his little girl.

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[heian-era-housewife]

The Pebble

Synopsis | The pebble-picking courtship rituals of penguins may just be the key to winning your heart and saving Sukuna's sore tushy.

Content | fem!reader x Sukuna, fluff, sweetness, smol angst, penguins!

"Nothing!" You say, completely unprompted, voice cracking slightly as you shove a suspicious something-or-other into your pocket. You turn to face Sukuna as he closes the distance down the sidewalk where you'd ran ahead.

"Again?" He he deadpans, voice flat and thick with judgement. "Like you need any more."

"This one was kind of pink...like your hair," you pout with childlike innocence, scuffing your foot.

"Where are you even keeping all of these rocks?" He asks, knowing fully they've been dotting odd corners of your home as of late. He's found them popping up on windowsills, countertops, even clunking around in the laundry on the not-so-infrequent occasion you forget to take them out of your pocket.

You offer a shrug and non-commital murmur, still sulking.

"Fine," He yields, annoyed yet secretly enamored with your odd fixation. "Let me see it."

Smiling brightly, you plunk the little pink stone into the palm of his large hand, bobbing slightly on your toes, awaiting his appraisal.

"Hmm. It is kind of pink." He concedes, squinting down his nose at it with the air of a much older man.

****

Returning home later that week, seeking the comfort of his favorite chair, he sinks tired and battle-worn into its plush cushion only to be met with a sharp jab to the rump. Jolting up from his seat, he swipes away a jagged stone from its cushion, cursing as he plops himself down once more, scorning your infernal hobby.

=JAB=

Jumping up a second time, he flings away the cushion revealing another lumpy pinkish rock that slipped its way beneath the plush seat making a mockery of his sore and sullied behind.

"Woman..." he growls.

****

Another night, over dinner, you wave your chopsticks fervently, demonstrating as much as telling a zoned-out and seemingly uninterested Sukuna all about a program you saw earlier that day.

"-and the male penguin searches the whole beach for the perfect pebble, right?"

"Mhm," he chews absently.

"He'll walk all over looking for the best one. It can take days sometimes!"

"Mm..."

"They usually look for the shiniest ones and then when they find it they- Ryo?"

"Hm?" He grunts without looking up.

"Are you listening...?"

"Yeah, sure."

"I, uh. Then they-" you fade out watching as his eyes glaze over. "Nevermind..."

He looks up just in time to catch your polite yet sad smile as you return to eating your dinner in quiet.

*****

He's not sure what started it, or even why you're upset. All he knows is a fight has broken out between you. Nothing too serious, but enough that you've taken a drive to clear your head, something you've rarely done before over an argument. It worries him.

Sukuna is used to fighting. He does it all the time. You could argue it's his favorite passtime. But not with you. Not here. His home is his sanctuary and you are his refuge. An unfamiliar feeling of guilt and unease settles in his stomach making him shudder. Absently turning on the TV and moving to his chair, he decides to sit, remembering to check for stray rocks this time. Staring blankly into space, wondering what he's done to set you off and how he might fix it, a feeling of déjà vu reaches his mind from the distant voice on the television.

"-he's spent days searching for the perfect stone. Now, as he makes his way back toward his chosen mate, the male penguin is hopeful she'll accept his courtship offering."

His eyes flick to the screen with rapt curiosity as the penguin offers the beach's shiniest pebble to the waiting female.

"Placing the pebble carefully within the center of her nest, she displays the male's offering as a sign of their successful pairing. Now the two will continue to hunt for rocks with which to complete their nest together."

Sukuna bites back the ridiculous urge to pump his fist in triumph for the hopeful male. Springing to his feet, he knows exactly what he must do.

*****

Later that evening you return, the bitter sting of your earlier argument now a soft ache in your chest. You decided to run some errands while you were out, huffing through the door with the entirety of your grocery run split between your two straining arms.

"Woman!" Sukuna's voice cuts through the quiet, its usual edge replaced by doting concern. "Let me help you!"

"It's fine, Ryo, I-" you stop dead in your tracks, eyes landing on a fixture you've never seen before. A bag slides from your slackened grip, punctuating the silence. "Ryo? What is that?"

"Do you like it?" He asks, eyes cast timidly to the side, one sheepish hand stroking the back of his neck.

"You...you built a shelf for all my s-stupid rocks while I was...gone?" Your words catching in disbelief.

"I can take it down if you don-"

=FWUMP=

All the bags hit the floor simultaneously as your arms wrap tightly around his middle, face buried against his chest. Salty tears stain his robes as you babble incoherently against his heart's steady beating. After a moment, he taps your shoulder.

"There's a new one, too," he hums in a low voice. Pointing toward the shelf's center a glittering pebble the same shade as your eyes catches the evening's fading light. "I didn't spend hours searching an entire beach for it..." he jokes softly, "...but I hope you'll still..."

Reaching up, you pull him in for a salt-stained kiss- the first of many more that evening. The fear that you bore him, the occassional worry that he doesn't care to listen to the ramblings of a half-mad woman in love, swept away by the lessons of a penguin and one perfect, shining pebble.

[cindol]

Feeling 📯ny for sukuna and gojo so this is the result of it

ryomen sukuna x black fem reader

cw— 3rd person view (she,her pronoun used referring to y/n), then it switches to second person view(you), y/n is 30 and sukuna is 34, gojo is 26, sukuna calls gojo boy as a taunting name, non curse au, y/n and sukuna are married, sukuna is called ryo or kuna as petnames, sukuna wears glasses and reads(🤓👆🏾sukuna core), half of this is crack and fluff, smut, m x f x m, threesome, gojo is kinda a switch here, oral male receiving(head), penetration, porn with plot,

a/n: this was suppose to be a drabble ! but enjoy this longer drabble kinda lol

ೀ tag ﹕@scryarchives

Sukuna knows his wife is attractive and thristed after woman, he knew this even when he met her as a reckless 21 year old man so it didn’t surprise him when young college boys would give her nervous stares or when an errand boy would get distracted when tending to his wife’s flowers and over watering the poor roses while stuck on watching as she walked outside the garden to the pool in a 2 piece bikini and sun hat.

Unlike those immature boys gojo wasn’t like that at all, he’s more confident and put together than any errand boy she had. When he moved in next to her she wanted to give him a nice warm welcome, coming to his front door with a dish of home baked cookies and it was one of the most nervous positions she had been in. The way gojo’s hand brushed on hers then took the dish looking down at her smaller frame with a “thanks” made her wanna jump around in her head mentally.

Any kind gesture the boy satoru gojo did got her all heated up and made her feel like some school girl. When sukuna was off at work and she would need help with house work when she couldn’t do certain things gojo was free to do anything for her. Helping her reach high things or even picking her up so she could reach something high on top of a cabinet, feeling his hands lift her up and squeeze her hips made her feel something down there. All she could do was make a small.“thank you” making gojo chuckle at how shy she got.

Gojo wasn’t innocent at all he knew the effect he could have on women and especially knew how he made y/n feel. He noticed the bashful look on her pretty face and how she would cross her legs while talking to him at his front door step. He liked the gasps and giggles he could pull from her when he said things like,“the big man next to me know your visiting?” or “hubby gonna put me in a choke hold if he finds out your sending me treats like this?”

Gojo reminded sukuna a lot of himself in his young adult years. a reckless mouth, handsome face and charming words it was like looking in a mirror. Something he would give credit to him is not being afraid or faltering against him when he officially met him. He didn’t break his stare or stutter when shaking his larger hand. Just smiling in his face glinting his blue eyes and saying,“I’m finally meeting the lucky man of the baking wife that sends me treats, name is satoru gojo.”

Gojo was shameless never stopping his flirting and games with you even with sukuna present. When you and sukuna decided to invite him over for a dinner it was just a full presentation of what sukuna needed to see to confirm anything he knew or suspected. He watched any movement of hers, the laugh she did at gojo’s jokes how she put her leg over another or clenched them when he would grip his glass of water and groan complimenting the steak she cooked“Taste really good, you got a lucky woman on your hands sukuna, if I had a wife like this she would’ve had like two kids on the way if her cooking is this good.” He had a joking tone it but it was obvious only to sukuna that a lot of his comments had some seriousness under them.

Sukuna just sucked his teeth doing a chuckle.“I’m not some geezer boy, soon enough I’ll be giving her kids of our own.” y/n almost spit her drink out. Hearing how the two talked to each other and even included her in some jokes made her fluster. She would even entertain the idea as a joke too.“no need to be so jealous ryo, you know satoru only will ever have me on weekends.” with a sweet giggle in her voice but at this point it was becoming obvious these little jokes all the three of them were making were starting to become more serious.

It all came to a halt once sukuna pulled gojo aside himself in the hallway for a private talk. He didn’t waste anytime getting to his point of pulling gojo for a chat either.“my wife wants to fuck you.” He said it so casually making gojo cough and tilt his head. Sukuna chuckled at the slight voice crack he heard from the usually cocky white haired boy.“you heard me well and I’m sure you could tell and come to your conclusions at that dinner that she wants the both of us also.”

gojo looked to the right and left and behind him for some sign that this was fake or that he was getting pranked on national television.“are you— are you saying you want me to fuck your wife?” sukuna just sighed.“the offers on the table right now boy, take it or leave.” gojo hummed pretending like he was thinking hard on it rubbing his chin. He made up his mind when he saw the woman in question they were speaking about look so pretty collecting the dishes on the dining table and preparing them to be loaded into the dishwasher.“I’m down for it old man.”

Their advances confused y/n when they put their plan in motion. It made her happy to see her friend or technically crush getting along with her husband she thought he would find satoru a nuisance but they got along well. The two males came near her chuckling as she closed the opening to the dishwasher.”well you both are acting like two peas in a pod, looks like whatever little chat you two had over there worked huh” satoru put a friendly arm around sukuna’s shoulders.”we’re two grown men y/n, plus I had to make friendly with the big guy wouldn’t wanna make his sweet future ex wife angry would I?”

Sukuna knocked him on the back of the head making satoru hiss and hold his own head hissing at the slight pain his strong fist gave him.”in your damn dreams boy, my woman will stay my woman and no playboy’s changing that ain’t that right?” He stared at you for confirmation, it made her gulp when satoru also stared at her.“w-well yes of course ryo baby.” Her slight stutter made her snicker under his breath.“cute.”

It was easy for satoru to tease and pull her in. He pounced when he asked to help her put away leftover and clean everything up that was left over dinner before he left. Closing the fridge after helping her put any last of the food into Tupperware he made a humming sound.“that dinner was delicious, if only I could spend a damn eternity just eating here.”

She snorted a bit covering her mouth.”you’re like a big baby satoru, but not my baby. Don’t know if ryo over there would appreciate having to share a bed with two” she joked pointing to him already at the diner table in his reading glasses his eyes skimming over some thick book in his hands. He would usually be upstairs in his bed doing this with a lit candle but he was here passing time reading listening to their conversation and taking occasional peaks to see if his wife would feed into satoru’s advances just for a fun night.

Satoru made a playful pout.”awe.. mama doesn’t want her boy to stay just one night?” Him calling her that ignited something inside her.”mama bear has to spend her nights with the big meanie, it’s getting real late anyways right? I’m sure you have places to be, girls to woo.” she teased. Gojo looked at his watch then outside seeing how dark it was.”Ah it’s like 7PM right? As long as ‘kuna over there don’t mind me staying for a chat and chill, I don’t mind one bit.” His eyes darted to sukuna for a que from him, he gave a nod but grumble at the nickname but nod.

If y/n knew she would be the main source of enjoyment and lust for two men earlier in the day she would’ve giggled at her fantasizing thought and brushed it off, right now she would’ve heed the warning. It was funny how the three of them ended up from arguing about some chick flick they were watching on the living room couch to sukuna and gojo squishing her and now to flirty innuendos from Gojo and her on the bed on all fours with her husband inside her and gojo’s cock inside her mouth.

Having sukuna’s thick dick stretch her out and his rough hands on her hips and gojo’s stare on her while he thrusted in and out her mouth was so much. It was like they planned this out for her with how in synch the two were handling her body how they saw fit. When sukuna groaned and growled gripping at her hips it resulted in her moaning around gojo’s dick and making him do just the same soft moaning as her gripping her hair and whimpering out a “f-fuck baby… that throat” the whiney he said it in was cute. It was rare for her to see him so flustered with his hair all messy not like his usual flirtatious self.

feeling her giggle on his dick made him make more pathetic moans.”t-this throat shit! Gonna be the death of me if you keep sucking like that baby.” His grip on her hair was loose now just touching at her head, the stare she gave him with her eyes while sucking at him had him almost seeing stars.

As for sukuna he was almost in the same state as him doing growls and groans at the grip of her cunt on his cock, he gripped the back of her hair making her wince.”shit! This fucking pussy gripping me so tight.” Gojo through all his pathetic whines laughed at sukuna’s similar predicament to him.”looks like someone can’t handle the cat” laughing more till he was interrupted by his moans at your throating.

sukuna scoffed just brushing off his teasing and focused his attention on the pussy on his dick. His thrusts started to be more forceful and rushing. The change of pace caught y/n by surprise making her moan on gojo’s dick by surprise.”god can you relax big guy? Gonna make the poor woman choke.” sukuna rolled his eyes still speeding up his pace.”she knows she can handle it, ain’t that right?” He slapped her ass and she made a muffled squeak but nodded.”good girl.” He said it to her like she was a pet or dog yet she always found it sweet.

Gojo shook his head when she went back to focusing on swallowing his dick getting more sloppy and using her hands.”you call her that like she’s a dog.”

“Isn’t she?” he hummed in response.”guess she’s like a cute little cat, always responds so good to commands doesn’t she?” He cooed to her just watching her swallow him up. Her pace started to change and her mouth making more audible sucking sounds on his dick. Soon gojo went quiet then erupted with a yell cumming down her throat. It .caught her by surprise but she came up from his dick and swallowed, for a big effect she then looked at him and showed her tongue clean. He nearly held his own chest and made a unintelligible noise. Even with sukuna beating her poor pussy down she had him nearly crazy at that small action.

Gojo kissed her tasting him on her tongue with her moaning inside his mouth from sukuna’s harsh thrust. She didn’t stop just with gojo, pulling away from him she used her hand to work making him do a confused groan and her making just a smile.”w-what’s—Hmph!- a little foreplay gonna hurt? I’m sure you can still work it even after cumming.” He almost wanted to laugh at her craziness, he thought this was just some sweet neighborly wife but tonight was obviously showing him he’s nothing more than a lustful horny woman.

All that was heard in the room was moans, slapping and flesh against flesh until sukuna erupted inside of her with groan and slap on her ass added with a dick slap on her other cheek too. gojo and y/n were the only two still making weak noises till sukuna spoke.”I know you didn’t just come here just to get tired that quick boy, my woman here desires two men and she’s gonna get what she wants yeah?”

[onlyfrags]

Yoru with a male s/o who's radiant powers give him draconic features and powersof the elements. Their on a date but people keep pointing out and staring at reader features like his horns, eyes or tail etc..

A/N I apologize for this taking forever! Yoru might be a bit OOC and I did not proof read this well, apologies. Its 4:30 AM and I have not slept so :D

Yoru with a Draconic Male Significant Other | Yoru x Male Radiant Reader

Yoru had always been a very prideful man. He took pride in everything. Be that his looks, his skills, and his ancestry. So of course, his pride would further extend to his relationship.

That extended to you.

Initially, he had little interest in you when you first joined the protocol. Sure, your appearance was definitely one of the more shocking or jarring Radiants he had ever seen, but you were just another teammate to him.

For a while, he listened to Phoenixs comments about you. About how odd your eyes were to him and how your stare gave him the creeps. How unnerving it was when he saw how your skin seemed to have visible scales. How your nails almost seemed like claws, and the many many questions about why you would have a tail. It was all so much for the poor man when all he wanted was to get some extra training in.

Then he went on a mission with you. He saw your powers in action. You in action. How you were able to aid Phoenix in guiding his fire a bit farther than before. How you took some of the water from Harbors wall to blind the enemies. How you joined Jett in dashing across the air. How the ground shook to reveal the people who hid.

He was entranced, though he would never admit that out loud.

As more and more missions happened, Brimstone was able to identify how well you both worked together. With you to aid in distractions, Yoru could thrive. You had a deep trust in the rift walker, and you had gained Yorus respect. Something that many weren't able to achieve.

You became inseparable. A duo that the omega universe would theorize about in hushed whispers that sent chills down fellow agents spines.

It was thrilling for Ryo. Exciting. Something that kept his heart racing and spirits high out on the battlefield.

Soon enough, The friendly banter turned to teasing jokes and witty remarks. Competitions would break out between the two of you to see who would achieve more on the field, and then it bled into training as well.

It was only a matter of time truly before someone had made the first move.

You had been relaxing with Yoru in his room, watching the other man from his couch with a mischievous look that he knew all too well. Before he could question it, you flicked your finger in the air causing a small spray of water into his face from the cup he had been holding. The poor man sputtered and coughed as he shook his head. His wet hair fell into his eyes which only further irritated the man.

Next thing you know, he was on top of you. The cup long abandoned as his knees dug into the cushion that was next to your thighs. He pushed you back against the couch, starting a playful wrestling match the same way he had many times before. All the while he loudly complained about his hair having been messed up, and about how he had to change clothes all while trying to pin you to the couch.

Somehow, with a few squirmy movements, you knocked Yoru off balance so he landed in your arms. Trapping him in an embrace, you couldn't help but grin as the smaller man tried to free himself before eventually giving up. His damp hair now pressed under your jaw as you felt him relax a little in your arms. A few moments later, he wrapped his arms around your torso and rested his hands above your tail.

It was silent. Though you knew Yoru could hear your heart pound against your chest. Despite this, not a word was spoken.

Instead, you felt something feather light against your collarbone. And then again. And once more a little farther up against your throat.

Your own breath hitched when you realized that Yoru was peppering you with gentle kisses where your scales met exposed skin. Hearing your little noise only made the man let out one of his signature chuckles before he moved to press one last kiss against your jaw.

His hands gave your waist a little squeeze before he mumbled, "You always were cute when you have your guard down~." His ego showed as he pulls away to admire you with a look of pride. Pride at how he had you flustered, and pride from his own actions.

After that day, you were an unspoken couple. In front of the others, nothing had seemingly changed. The competitiveness remained between the both of you as did your trust in each other. But behind closed doors you found yourself at the mercy of Ryo. A man who struggled with words but showed he cared about you with his actions. A man who was proud of the work you did together. A man who was proud of you.

Eventually, you and Ryo had managed to acquire a few days off. Perfect timing since he had been wanting to take you to Japan for a while now. He wanted you to see his homeland and experience the place he loved.

Yet the trip didn't go exactly as Ryo had hoped it would.

By this time, he had completely forgotten that your appearance made you stand out a bit. Your horns, tail, scales, and slitted eyes had others staring.

Some whispered in hushed voices. Some pointed at you and grimaced, throwing judgmental glances before turning away when you looked back at them. A few people even ran up to ask for pictures with you, asking about your appearance or how you did your makeup. It was an uncomfortable experience. Uncomfortable for you, and uncomfortable for Ryo.

After about half an hour of the stares and whispers as you walked with him to various different places in Tokyo, Ryo was done with it. He huffed loudly, taking your hand in his as he drags you down several different alleys and streets until he stops in front of a small building. A little hole in the wall place that seemed to be fairly empty from the looks of it.

Ryo, also noticing this, took a deep breath and sighed before squeezing your hand a little. A sign that he was there for you despite what all happened, before he let go. Giving you a reassuring head nod, he goes to open the door for you and follows you inside.

Ryo explained that this was his favorite place to come to, a small family owned restaurant that he claimed made the best cold soba noodles to help relax after a long day of being in the sun

"…or dealing with idiots who stare." He grumbled under his breath

And he was right. The noodles and dumplings were easily some of the best you had ever had, and the lack of people around made Ryo much more comfortable as well. The man who usually doesn't say much, babbled. He talked about the different foods he shared with you, the memories he had with the restaurant, and even told you about the history of each dish.

By the time you both finished your food, had a beer or two, and paid for it all, the sun had already began to set. Ryo would hum a little before carefully taking your hand in his own once again. Little actions like this were so uncommon that you couldn't help but feel your heart race.

His fingers laced with your own before looking back at you with a small smile. Taking a step forward, he did the unthinkable. He pressed a kiss to the corner of your lips and gave your hand another squeeze.

He would smile gently at you before he began pulling you down the street once more. This time, he was taking you to the place you'd both be staying so you didn't have to deal with prying eyes, and he could hold you close without fear of others seeing.

[wisteriaiswriting]

Could you do Yoru x male reader where they’re sparing/practicing against each other

𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 ℝ𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕔 ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕤

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Everyone knew how out of hand the sparring between you and Yoru could get, which is why everyone decided to come watch. Well, most agents. Many had their own things, but mainly Sage, Jett, Phoenix, Raze and Killjoy stayed. Jett and Phoenix had bet on the winner, Sage knew she would be needed. While Raze and Killjoy watched while tinkering.

This time you two have been going at it for nearly two hours. As you kept winning and Yoru wasn’t having it, calling for another round until he won. Which only led to more losses, and he just could have that could he?

“C’mon Ryo, thought you were better than this?”

Although it was said quietly enough so the others couldn’t hear, it was directed at him. Using his position on the floor to tug you down, allowing him to do this.

“And I thought you knew me better? Guess not.”

Pulling you down by your collar, clashing his lips against yours. Which you obviously didn’t expect. In a panic you tried to pull away, but he only held on tighter. Eventually you relented, falling into a simple rhythm.

Almost everyone else had watched your sparring session, if not the looks on Jett and Phoenix’s face had them looking. Pausing in their actions as Yoru pulled away. As you were also frozen, but now red in the face. He took his chance, pulling one hand away from you.

Only for it to hit you in the face, sending you falling back from him.

“Guess I win.”

“Yeah, by playing dirty!”

“So?”

Unable to come up with a response before he continued.

“I think I deserve a prize for this victory, care to join me?”

How could you ever turn down his offer?

[illubean]

Hello. I am here to request a Yoru X male reader with Yoru acting cocky. I feel like we don’t get enough of that— writers often make him soft in fanfics, but I want to see him act shamelessly arrogant (and for good reason). The genre is up to you, but maybe some sort of action-packed/mid-fight scene would be good. Thank you for your time. :]

Mr. Arrogant

Characters: Ryo "Yoru" Kiritani Type: Fluff?, Oneshot, Gn!reader

IM CRYING I PRACTIALLY HAD THIS DONE THEN A POWEROUTAGE HIT I know the request was for male!reader but I couldn't really find a spot to specify it im sorry >.< anyways reader's abilities are vaguely inspired by kiriko from overwatch

Warnings: none

To say Yoru pissed you off would be an understatement. The self proclaimed 'lone wolf' of the protocol's cocky and arrogant personality made him insufferable to work with. By no means was he bad at what he does, but god was he annoying.

Especially as an agent with healing abilities. Despite his refusal to be a team player, he expects you to come help him at any beck and call. You do anyways because it's your job and, unlike him, you value teamwork. That doesn't make it any less irritating though.

Today had been like any other mission with Yoru. You holding down a site while he ran off to god knows where. The two of you were sent to check out lotus, making sure everything was in order. But what no one expected was for a full team of mirror agents to be there.

"A little help here, asshole!? They're all A!" you yell through comms, trying your best to hold down the fort on your own. Currently, you were cornered in tree where you had to watch for doors and the entrance to site. You huff in annoyance at his lack of a response, shooting your pistol while trying to keep the enemies at bay.

After a few moments you hear the faint sound of the rift walker ripping through the dimensional fabric. From what you could tell, he had probably teleported to drop. You finally made your way out of your hiding spot at the sound of 2 shots from his sheriff and 2 bodies of the omega earth agents hitting the ground.

"Surprise. Idiot."

From what you could tell, there were two sets of footsteps coming from main and another one from stairs. Yoru went to push main, paying no mind to you, fully confident in his ability to take each and every enemy out on his own. You roll your eyes at his behavior, waiting for the enemy who was at stairs to peek out, taking them down.

You snapped your head around to your companion at the sound of a pained grunt.

"Need healing!"

Despite his call out, he continued to push the two remaining enemies.

"I can't heal you if you keep moving, dumbass! Stay in my range!" You run after him, tossing one of your healing charms towards his feet.

"What? Can't keep up?"

You could practically hear the smirk on his face through this remark. The sound of gunshots ceased as Yoru took out the last of the mirror agents, finally standing still for you to run up to him.

After approaching him, you did a few hand signs before placing them on Yoru's shoulders with a soothing glow. You glance at his face to see him wearing a smug expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What would you do without me? You were barely able to take one of them out on your own. Am I just that much better than you?"

Your eye twitched slightly as you removed your hands, ceasing your healing. Oh how he pissed you off.

"Oh? Did I ruffle a feather?" he says, smirk growing wider across his face.

Your feathers were in fact RUFFLED.

Without a word or a second thought, you punched the man in his shoulder before yanking him by his collar into a chaste kiss.

You pulled away and got a good look at his face. His cocky expression was now replaced with one of shock as his cheeks dusted a light shade of pink.

"Not so high and mighty now, are you Mr. Arrogant?"

[melikedraw]

HELLO came back to ask for Inaba HC's since the Mitsuyo × Male reader weren't in your comfort zone! Do your best with Inaba × short!fem reader <3

Inaba Ryo relationship headcanons

Inaba x short! Fem reader

Fluff stuff, I didn't really specify any pronouns though

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By short reader I assume you mean shorter that him? (Which is crazy bc DAMN he a shawty fr)

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- although you are technically shorter than him, he keeps crawling on all fours which makes it hard to tell

- probably feel kinda proud when he realizes he's taller than you (like when Hinata sees hoshiumi for the first time)

- he would mention it to anyone who sees you two together

- not to make fun of you though, he just finds it really cute

- will let you ride him like a horse (sit on his back while he crawls around)

- makes scarfs for you out of his hair

- probably enjoys seeing his hair wrapped around you

- if you have long hair too, he would love doing his hair care routine with you

- even if you don't, he likes the feeling of your fingers massaging his scalp, so wash his hair with him sometimes

- I don't think he'd let you tie it back though (he likes having some of his vision hidden by his hair)

- when you two cuddle, he likes to wrap his entire body around you like a cat

- for example you're sitting on the couch, he'd lie behind you and circle your waist with his body like a human hula hoop (does that even make sense)

- he likes it when you brush your thumb over his eyes/eyebags

- probably not a fan of pda, would not kiss you in public

- he also would not be the one to ask you out

- if you wanna date him, you're gonna have to ask him out yourself because love is not the first thing on his mind, nor the second, nor the third. Heck it might not even be there at all (before he met you, I mean)

- he likes giving you gifts (sometimes made out of his hair) but usually trinkets that remind him of you, small stuff like keychains

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Short, ik (just like him) LOL

[nori-writes]

Morning Hugs

Yoru x Reader

Summary: Y/N making breakfast and Yoru suprises them with his presence.

WC: 600+

Sun rays illuminated the room with light as the sun rose upon the Valorant Protocol, rays of sunlight peeking in through the curtains. You stirred, letting your eyes open for the morning to come, rolling over under the heavy blanket you laid under, fixing your eyes on the alarm clock that lived next to your bed. It read about 7:30 AM.

Sitting up in your bed glancing to your right. What you found was a second body laid next to you, about 5’8 with black hair that held a blue streak in the front. As you looked at him closer you saw a peaceful, ethereal expression that took over his face while he slept, not a look he wore often, it was a small thing that was reserved for you and you alone. Despite that fact it wasn’t a frequent look that he wore so you appreciated it.

You carefully pulled yourself out from under the covers so as to not accidentally wake your lover, you set the covers back to what they were previously, quietly making your way out of the room that the two of you shared.

It was a frequent thing for you to get up before Yoru did it was just the way your body's sleep schedules were set. Thankfully the two of you managed to pull a day off on the same day so it was just a day at home with him. It was a rare occurrence so why not appreciate it?

After you had finally made it out of your room, your boyfriend undisturbed and now yourself awake you decided you’d make breakfast this morning, you weren’t sure what yet but you knew you wanted to at least make something. So, you pulled out a pan making some of your personal favourite breakfast food. You stood at the pan by the stove, making the food as you took a glance at the microwave. You had realised that the time had already passed at about 8:00 now. God how time flies sometimes.

You continued finishing the food that you were preparing and getting ready to wake up your lover for food. Unbeknownst to you he had already made it out of bed on his own only a couple minutes ago.You felt a pair of callused hands slip around your waist and a head fall into the back of your shirt, you melted into the touch.

“Good morning, Ryo. You’re up early,” you let out quietly, “Not that I’m complaining or anything. How did you sleep dear?” You laid down the spatula that you held, turning around laying a kiss onto his cheek. All he did was make a slight hum before sending a kiss back your way.

You loved the way Yoru was in the morning, he was always very overly needy and you found it adorable compared to his typical demeanour. These were the things he did that you only got to experience within the confines of your own home.

“Hey, idiot, be careful, you’ll burn yourself dumbass.” He reminded you as you turned your attention back to the food you were cooking with a smile, “What’s got you all happy?” He asked while pressing a kiss onto your neck.

“Nothing, just you. I was just thinking about how much I love you.” You said nonchalantly, feeling the male's face go warm against your neck.

“I hate you,” He mumbled into your neck.

“Don’t lie to yourself, you love me. Now c’mon breakfasts ready.”

Hope this was good! My request are open! Please just be sure to check out my rules first here!

[leizideas]

Hello! May I request Headcanons of Ryo Kiritani (Yoru) with a [Reader] [VP agent] [Gender Neutral] [Romantic] who has a crush on him and trying their best to conceal any signs of liking the Riftwalker because they’re embarrassed? Something like trying not to blush around Yoru, attempting to not stutter when talking to him and stealing glances from afar.

[Note]: Yoru likes them back but thinks their efforts are adorable.

𝘈𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦

┏━•❃°•°🍰°•°❃•━┓ Yoru x GN!Agent!Reader Genre: Fluff!! Summary: Being too embarrassed to express one's feelings, leads to something better.

❥ When you first met Yoru, he was an absolute ASSHOLE. ❥ "I'd never fall in love with him, his hair makes him look like a troll!" look where you are now. ❥ You ended up telling Jett about how you felt, her advice? play it cool, but how can you with someone so fine?! ❥ "I thought you hated him??" "I thought so too!" ❥ The best you can do is not look at him. ❥ "Is something wrong?" "N-No! No, everything's fine!" ❥ Countless searches on Google on how to act like you don't like someone. ❥ One night you were so tired, you just fell down on the couch.

"Sup?" You looked back to see who it was- oh.. Yoru. You quickly move your head to face the other way. "Nothing much.. you?" He sat down the couch with you, then you felt your face heat up so much you'd be the sun. "Why have you been avoiding me?" the male asks, but you couldn't say anything.

You tried your absolute BEST to not seem flustered at all. "Uhm, I.. I've been busy," You tried to make up and excuse, but then suddenly you felt a hand on your chin, it was Yoru's, trying to make you look at him. "Busy? Doing what?" he raises an eyebrow.

You couldn't think of anything, you just stared at his face with complete awe. Eventually Yoru lets go of your face and chuckles. "Let's.. not make this too awkward, wanna watch a movie?" Man, Yoru absolutely broke you. His question was just answered by your quick nodding, he reaches for the TV and picks a movie.

❥ Yoru fell asleep first, he was probably tired too. But even so you felt like your heart was BEATING SO FAST LIKE IT WAS RUNNING IN TEMPLE RUN ❥ It wasn't long before you fell asleep too, on the other side of the couch. As much as you wanted to snuggle up with him, you had no right to do so. ❥ BUT!! YORU WASN'T ASLEEP!! Once he hears you snoring he immediately picks you up and puts you down on his bed. Before leaving his room to sleep on the couch, he whispered something he hoped you wouldn't hear.

"You're so adorable."

┗━•❃°•°🍰 °•°❃•━┛ -hcs

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Okaaaaaaay- I did not expect to upload today. I think Yoru was a bit OOC here but still, Thank You so much for requesting!! I hope this was up to your expectations:D! ;; Masterlist, Requests

[bluebirdsboi]

Valorant Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23

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[churipu]

hii hope you’re doing good and taking care of yourself!! Can u do jjk men headcannons when their s/o is finds a bug and is telling them to kill it (can u also add nanami)

JJK MEN KILLING BUGS FOR THEIR PARTNER

featuring. nanami kento, gojo satoru, sukuna ryomen x reader

warnings. cursing, bugs ew.

note. hii anonnn, as a person who despises bugs a lot. yes. this request is just *chefs kiss*, and i'm doing absolutely amazing bby, hbuuu?? i hope you like it and thank you so much for requesting mwah mwah <;33

AND U GUYS WE REACHED 800+ FOLLOWERS??? i really don't know what to say, thank you so much <33 this means a lot to me, and i feel so loved i'm gonna cry. i love u all

NANAMI KENTO. your knight in shining armor. the moment you called out for him in a voice lacing with worry, he just knows what was up — you'd be fifteen minutes in your shower, and nanami is in the living room watching the television until you call out to him. voice loud, mixing in with the vivid sounds of water pouring.

"ken!"

he jolts up in surprise and walked towards the bathroom door, raising his hand to knock on the door a couple times, "are you alright, sweetheart?" he asks.

"come in, please," your voice was meek, and he could hear the shower turn off.

the male slowly opens the door, and he could feel the steam from your shower caressing his face lightly. you were there, still inside the shower with a nervous smile and a towel wrapping around you, "bug. kill. please?" was all you said.

"where is it, baby?"

you pointed at the sink, and there it was — the sacred and vile being, just sitting there beside the sink. though, it was so little nanami almost laugh, but seeing his partner being terrified; he was not going to make fun of them, he finds it adorable actually. and glad that the first thing you decided to do was call him for help.

nanami didn't even use a tissue, no hitting, no slapping, no squishing; he just grabs the bug in his grasp and tells you to have a nice shower and left.

your knight in shining armor.

GOJO SATORU. little bastard would definitely be all bark and no bite, he's all about that "oh, it's just a bug, baby. it's not like it's going to kill you" or "come on, baby, what's a bug going to do?"

until it flies. and he uses you as a shield.

"y/n kill that disgusting thing! holy fuck, i'm going to die." he cowered behind you, pointing at a little bug just resting on top of the kitchen counter — you rolled your eyes at him, not even having the energy to be as scared as him anymore.

"oh, it's just a bug, satoru. it's not like it's going to kill you," you mimicked his words sarcastically, and the male glares at you, wrapping his arms around you.

"it flies," he mumbled lowly, "bugs that can fly are disgusting. and don't quote my words on me, it hurts my pride," he kisses your shoulder, almost pouting.

"rock, paper, scissors? loser kills it," you asked him, raising your balled up fist with a smirk on your face.

he sighs, "bring it on, loser."

gojo lost. it took him half an hour and half a can of bug spray along with a mask to protect his handsome face from a possible bug attack, a pan lid to use as a shield, and a sandal (for protection) to get rid of the said bug.

SUKUNA RYOMEN. ignores you at first because you couldn't actually be serious? a human scared of a bug? just the mere thought of it makes him break out into laughter.

until he actually realizes it was that serious.

"brat, are you really not going to come out because there's a bug on the door?" he asks out in annoyance, standing in front of the door where you were on the other side of the open door, nodding with a lop-sided grin.

"come on, ryo. i hate bugs, 've always told you that," you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms.

"it's a bug. it won't do anything," sukuna mutters out.

"bug bites kill more people than shark attacks every year," you informed him, drumming your foot as your anxious eyes looked over to the bug as it moves slowly all over the surface of the door, "ryo, please. just squish it."

"why don't you squish it?"

"because i'm scared."

"well, ha ha. i'm scared too," he tells you with a proud smirk, crossing his arms. he finds joy in seeing you like this, really — he finds it laugh worthy, sukuna could do this all day.

"huh. the king of curses having a fear of bugs? how cute." you muttered out.

alright, that took him by surprise. the male stomps over to the door and got rid of the said bug almost immediately, "'m not scared, i was just kidding."

"i know, i said that so you could kill the bug for me," you walked out of the door, brushing past him with a big smile.

sukuna 00

y/n 01

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[miyukisu]

Getting Hot In Here .ᐟ

summary - things get hot 'n' heavy in the sauna feat. ceo!sukuna ryomen x afab reader tags - workplace smex, p*rn with a bit of plot, dom/sub dynamics, ryo is mean & rough (calls reader a bitch), power play, dirty talk, bit of edging, overstimulation, fingering, p in v, dubcon, light choking, swearing, public smex, no y/n

minors do not interact

Working at your company came with many perks, particularly the amenities in the building. You have a gym, a game room, a small theatre, and the rarely used sauna. Most of these are only made available to those in the higher positions and luckily for you, a promotion fell right in your lap.

Then, you wondered why the sauna was barely used. Did people hate the heat that much? But isn't it supposed to be relaxing? You've only tried going to a sauna once before, but knowing this company, the sauna here should be better by tenfold.

It was certainly worth checking out.

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Friday was usually a peaceful day for you; one that had less work compared to every other day of the week. It was perfect for a visit to the sauna. You had the fancy black keycard in your hands as you made your way to a higher floor—a place where only a select few could even step foot in.

In many ways, you felt special. Almost like royalty.

The air felt cold on that floor. Perhaps because people rarely came here. It was so empty that the click clack of your heels echoed through the entire place. It made you highly aware of your own presence and to some extent you were nervous. Since your promotion you haven't really mingled with any of the "higher ups," so to speak.

The famed sauna was at the end of the floor. You enter and confusion immediately hits you. It was a huge room, but without any divisions. There was only one locker room and one huge sliding door, which you presumed led to the sauna itself.

Your imagination ran wild with images of your male colleagues barging in and catching you wrapped in just a towel. The thought alone made your heart race and not in a good way. Though, looking around, there didn't seem like any sign of life here.

It was just you and your nerves.

Steeling yourself, you decided you'd only be here a few minutes. And besides, the hot-shots of the company are surely at some fancier country club or whatever place they like going to.

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Your hand shook a bit as you lined up the card against the scanner. At this point, there was no turning around. A towel was already wrapped around your bare form while your things were safely stuffed in one of the lockers.

All you had to do was tap the card. It shouldn't be hard.

You held your breath as you finally pressed the plastic to the scanner. A short click sound as heard and the door slowly slid open. Closing your eyes, you braced yourself as you made a small step inside.

But you quickly realized your mistake once you peeled your eyes open. You swore your heart stopped right then and there. In front of you was your boss—no, not just your boss. He was everyone's boss.

He owned the fucking company.

Sukuna Ryomen sat in front of you, legs wide open with a smirk plastered across his handsome face. If it weren't for that towel, you were sure you would have fainted on the spot.

The fact that the door closes faster than it opens made the situation even worse—for you, at least. Sukuna, on the other hand, was amused. How did a little thing like you end up here?

He was going to have fun. Of course, he did everything and anything he wanted. He was Sukuna Ryomen for crying out loud.

"Well, what do we have here?"

His voice was a lot different from when you heard him in your general assemblies in which it was slightly altered by the microphone. But it didn't change how deep and alluring his voice was.

No words escaped your lips. If he were any ordinary man you'd still be speechless anyway. He shook his head at your silence; the smirk persistent as ever.

Sukuna held out his hand and did a come hither motion. You obeyed, mostly out of fear. You had just been promoted. There was no way you'd be fired for not following such a simple instruction.

But even then, your body moved as if you were a weak little moth to a flame. Without knowing it, you were already standing right in front of him. He shamelessly eyed you from top to bottom. There was a twinkle in his eye as his gaze roamed your towel-clad body.

His large hand gently grabbed your arm, giving it a firm squeeze before trailing down to your smaller hand. He held it, almost as if to comfort you.

"Already making the most out of your promotion. I see."

"You know who I am?" you managed to croak out.

He let out velvety chuckle. "Anyone promoted to a level that can access these luxuries has to go through me. So, yes, I do know you."

That fact made you unsure of whether or not to be honored or be even more scared. His gaze was so intense that it felt hotter than the sauna itself.

"You're building up quite a sweat," he says while squeezing your hand.

If he only knew that it was mostly because of him and not the temperature. You gulped at his prolonged touch. It was only your hand, but it was enough to send your heart racing. But he was oddly kinder than how the other employees made him out to be.

Many described him as tyrannical, condescending, and overall a terrible person to be with. But he was being so uncharacteristically gentle with you right now.

But your opinion of him was soon curbed.

"How about you take that towel off?"

"Pardon?"

He lets go of your hand. "You heard what I said. Don't make me repeat myself."

The softness in his eyes were long gone—only to be replaced with an icy gaze. It wasn't a request. It was a command.

Your fingers gripped the part of the towel wedged between itself and your chest. "But what if someone comes in?"

"So? I own this fucking place. Take it off."

Your knuckles were turning white. You wanted to think this was all a bad dream, but it was very real. The temperature was enough to attest that. Even more so, his piercing gaze was enough to leave you a puddle on the floor. That or maybe you can attribute the pooling wetness to something else.

Your reluctance didn't mean a thing when he took matters into his own hands quite literally—yanking the towel off of you in one harsh move. You instinctively rushed to cover yourself up, but it was a futile attempt.

The smirk returned to his face as his eyes roamed your newfound bareness. He barely gave you time to process what was happening as he stood up, towering over you. The calming oily scent of the sauna combined with his natural musk. It wasn't completely pleasant, but it sent your head spinning.

You couldn't help but dart your gaze over to what the towel once covered. He was shameless. Not that he had anything to be embarrassed about. With that size, it was something to be proud of. In fact, he wanted you to look.

He peered down at you like you were prey in the crosshairs of a ruthless predator. There was an animalistic gleam in his eyes that was hard to ignore, especially when he has one hand tilting your chin up.

"Wasn't so hard, was it?"

You gulp down. Hard.

"Think you can follow orders now or will you still be insolent?" he adds.

They were right. He wasn't kind at all. He was lightyears away from being kind, in fact.

"I... I don't think I should—"

He cuts you off. "Should what?" His hand leaves your chin, finding its way straight to your cunt that had been slowly growing wetter the longer you stood naked in front of him. He drags his middle finger along your pussy like it was just another day for him.

"Judging by how fucking wet you are—I think you're in no position to complain," he retorts. The flat expression on his face betrayed his obscene actions.

Even though your knees buckle and you have the wind knocked out of you, he kept his fingers there—pinching and playing with your clit like it was some toy. It was his first time touching you in such a way, but it felt as if he was incredibly familiar with you and all your sweet spots. He was so good that each aching roll of the sensitive bud felt like you'd go over the edge at any time.

You bit your bottom lip, suppressing any embarrassing noises that you were likely to make. A plethora of emotions were running through you, but it was mostly a strange concoction of fear and arousal.

He hated how you stopped yourself from making a sound. How was he to know if you were feeling good? But then again—the better question was, who didn't feel good doing it with him?

He forcefully spun you around before sitting back down. A harsh slap landed on your ass without warning. You were sure that you'd keel over, but his presence was great enough to keep you frozen in place. You couldn't imagine what would happen if you decided to give up now.

"Sit." Then, another slap. You sucked in air through your teeth, trying to endure the stinging sensation.

"You must love getting slapped like a bitch if you're still standing hm? I said sit."

And so you do. Your back was met with the warmth of his chest as you were forced to lean back into him as he cupped one of your breasts. He rolled and tugged on the sensitive nub with the pads of his fingers, not caring at all if it hurt. And you finally whined.

He seemed happy about it and decided to reward you by pulling you even closer to him. His thick forearm separated your breasts while his long fingers deftly gripped your neck.

It wasn't enough to restrict airflow, of course. He wanted to hear you breathlessly moan out his name.

His other hand pushed your legs out of the way, letting them rest on top of his thighs. You didn't think that your heart could beat any faster, but it did. How could it not when you're fully exposed and facing the only entrance of the sauna? The heat wasn't exactly comforting either. But it did add to the ever growing desire that was building up between the two of you.

"Let's see how fucking drenched you are hm?"

Two fingers tease over your clit before sliding right into your warmth. "Hah, pretty fucking drenched if I do say so myself." He continues to slide the two excruciatingly long digits before taking them out and practically shoving it in your face.

"What do you think?" he asks. He taps it against your lips and you open your mouth, going with the flow. Though you weren't quite sure why. You sucked his fingers, tasting yourself. It was such a filthy scene. The thought of it alone sent a jolt down your core.

He was thrilled that you were finally doing what he wanted, taking his fingers out of your mouth and back into your pulsing cunt. "Atta girl. You learn fast, don't you? I guess that promotion didn't go to waste." Sukuna kept bullying his fingers into your cunt, curving them in such way that it dragged all the best parts of your walls.

"Yes, sir." It came out shaky, almost pathetic. But it was music to his ears. He particularly liked the way you called him 'sir'. So much so that he felt the need to reward you with soft kisses on your shoulder. The featherlight kisses contrasted his rough motions. It made his blood rush down to the place where you'd soon find yourself on.

He pulled his fingers out, leaving you to clench around nothing. It was almost disappointing how he didn't even give you reprieve. But there was more to come when he gripped your waist, hoisting you up like you weighed nothing.

Sukuna didn't even need to line it up. He was hard enough that when he sat you back down it slid right in. And it was pure ecstasy. He could tell that it was—with the way you moaned so shamelessly.

"Fuck. If I had known you had pussy this good I would have promoted you years ago. Shit." His fingers dug into your flesh, sure to leave a mark the next day. It never occurred in his mind to show an ounce of softness, especially not when he has the tightest and warmest pussy around him.

If he had fucked you dumb, you surely did something to his brain as well.

He peeled his hands off of your waist, leaning back and relaxing. Sukuna didn't have to say it, but he wanted you to move. You needed to move. Otherwise, he'd be the one pleasuring you and not the other way around.

But it was such a pathetic attempt. Your legs had gone weak minutes ago and you were so out of it. The mere sensation of his length stretching you out was enough to push you once more to climax. The pace you had set was painfully slow. He was expecting a good show, but all he became was frustrated.

Sukuna clicked his tongue. "My dick's gonna go soft. What the fuck are you even doing?"

In any other situation, being spoken to like that would've been terrible. But the harshness in his voice was undeniably arousing.

He wasted no time, hoisting you up again ever so slightly. Just enough that he could ruthlessly piston himself in and out. Whatever you were doing earlier paled in comparison to his powerful thrusts. If it weren't for his grip on your waist, you would've been sent stumbling across the room.

The sweat on your body that had built through your time in the sauna made it increasingly difficult for him to hold you up. Rather, his large hands held you up by your ass, spreading you out more for him. It should be impossible for him to go deeper, but he did. He filled you up so nicely like you were built precisely for his pleasure.

The heat of the sauna combined with the intensity of his harsh fucking made you light headed. Not a single coherent thought was left in that brain of yours. It left you moaning and mumbling about how good you were feeling. All of which served to inflate his already massive ego.

The lazy smirk on his face grew wider once he felt that all too familiar clench around his cock. You were close. So fucking close.

And to that, he made sure to never slow down. His hips continued to snap at a consistent speed that made your mouth water. With one final thrust, you came violently. For a moment, all you could see was white and an overwhelming warmth enveloped your body. You shook, but he held tightly on to you, still thrusting in a frenzy.

Instead of letting you catch your breath, he grabbed you by the shoulders, pushing you down on the wooden bench of the sauna. Overstimulated, you still somehow found it in you to whine at the sudden absence of his dick inside of you. But as they say, be careful with what you wish for.

He dragged his tip along your slit before pushing it all the way in. You had a creeping feeling that he could be rougher. And rather than be scared, you anticipated it.

"We're far from done. You hear me? Fuck. You're cleaning me up after this. Got that?"

╰ author's note this is my first time writing smut so like, it's not that great lmao

©kzyluvr do not repost/reupload/translate any of my works on other platforms

[livingdeadmlm]

Can i plz get sum Akira n Ryo (separate) with a Devilman bf, like mf is a second Akira but way more energeric, you can add the spicy part if u want to cuz we know how horny devil people is smh 😩🙄🖐️

Okay, guys something new here!!! I love devilman crybaby and just today learned Akira is 16-17 which through me for a loop cause we see this dude have sex and have semen covering his CEILING he also in the manga shared a smooch with a 20-year-old so color me shocked learning he is a lad that just has a bunch of trauma 🧍

He’s been waiting for someone to keep up with his energy

Late-night runs together

You guys race to see who will buy the next large batch of snacks the two of you buy

Occasionally when you’re winning you will lose on purpose just to see him get so happy he won

Plus with you both being devils he really sticks to your side

Ryo is sick of both of you getting out of his house

He loves you guys which is why he still lets you both in despite the ruckus you both cause

Occasionally you to don’t have cash for the hourly feasts you just stand and stare at Ryo until he oh so graciously offers to buy you guys food

You both go to him with devil problems

Together you both hang out in Akira's room just laying together whenever you two aren’t running around town ditching school

After finding out the two of you were devils you too went into your devil form and just looked at each other

“No way your tail is cooler than mine! How’s that fair!!”

“At least your wings can get you farther into the air I can hardly get over the buildings here!!”

Ryo

He does his best to keep up with you

You have so much energy due to being a devil

He gives you tasks to do during the day so you can lose a little energy

“(Your name) could you head to the store and get me a few things?”

You’re at attention ready to do whatever task he’s got for you

Which he rewards you greatly for when you get back to his home

However when it comes to the

Other devil problems

He has all the energy in the world to sit with you and help with any issues you have

In the middle of the night, he feels you tossing and turning desperate for any stimulation or touch

Sometimes he’ll just sit there and wait to see if you do anything

Pretending to be asleep and backing into your tense body

Other nights he immediately flips over

To admire your devil form in all its glory before you pounce on him the moment you get the okay

He spoils you rotten with food, and clothes, anything you want or could ever ask for is yours

but doesn’t like to make a huge show of it

Opting to just leave the gifts on your bed with a small note for you to find when you get home