#saotome x y/n

[sweetheart4you]

In celebration of Ranma 1/2's remake (And the fact I completely forgot about it until I just binged the series), I make Ranma Headcannons <3. I'll get to my requests, I've been meaning to, but this new fixation won't leave till I get to write about my husband :3

You're Akane's twin brother, and seeing as you were a boy, your father never considered you to be Ranma's husband; even though you had come out as gay.

You were unlike Akane by a landslide; with crippling anxiety, not being into martial arts, liking to read and getting relatively good grades, etc.

Ranma and Akane always overlooked you since, unfortunately, you always faded into the background. Even in your own home you were forgotten about. That was, until you found a cute little black pig with a bandana around it's neck scrambling into your room.

Ranma was chasing it, not realizing the other cursed shifter you'd found out who's name was Ryoga, had jumped into your arms. You screamed, having previous experiences with pigs that freaked you out. Ranma obviously heard this and ran into your room, only to see you panicking and holding Ryokga away from your body but still holding him gently.

You had only been wearing an oversized sweater, one that was slipping off your shoulder. It was then that Ranma started to gain feelings for you; seeing as you were adorable and kind. He was confused as he'd never had feelings for men before, but you seemed like the exception.

Over the course of the following week, Ranma never saw you at your own home other than when you were going to bed. He also started to visit your room when everyone else was asleep; appreciating your night owl tendencies. You both talked about everything and anything, he found you adorable and kinder to him than Akane. You were understanding and even while overthinking and anxious about what his next words would be, you tried not to jump to conclusions and would only act once he said the full story.

You started to have a crush on him too, but you refused to start drama by confessing to your twin sister's fiance, especially since you were a guy too. You found him charming and he made sure that you knew he saw you, he made sure you knew he noticed and remembered little things you told him too. He was just sweet and endearing, even if not the sharpest tool in the shed sometimes.

But as Ranma and Akane grew closer, or seemingly did, you distanced yourself. You wouldn't disrespect either of them by being infatuated by your sister's fiance. But Ranma wouldn't let you, he wouldn't let the boy he was falling more and more in love with leave him. Especially if there was seemingly no reason for it. Ranma kept pushing and eventually broke your walls down.

But the next time he saw you was when you were telling your family your were moving out. Ranma wouldn't let this happen. He confessed then and there, grabbing your hands and looking you in the eyes as he said, “You can't leave! I love you {Name}, I won't let you leave without me! You can't! I won't allow it!”

Obviously everyone was shocked frozen, especially as he kept going. “I notice the way you often forget to take care of yourself, I notice when you fidget out of anxiety; it's adorable, I notice when you think you're unwanted somewhere! I won't let you think no one notices and let alone I don't care!”

Surprisingly, everyone was okay with it after processing for a few days. You and Ranma became fiancé's and were the cutest couple anyone saw. Akane got a girlfriend and came out as a lesbian, and everything worked out.

[claranight]

Ranma x China!Reader

[Enemies to friends?]

[Warnings: angst]

part 2

Things just have to repeat themselves, three Chinese Amazons are running after Ranma for marriage. Well, mostly Shampoo. Why not add one more, You! You came all the way from China to seek the girl version of Ranma, training was tough, and language education is even worse but it’s all worth it.

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Ranma running for his life to get away from a certain Chinese girl, not Shampoo. It’s just you! Hitting him with every attack you got while he dodged them. “Ranma, no run! Fight [Y/N]!” Just like Shampoo, having poor communication but understandable words.

“Give me a break, [Y/N!” Ranma pitched voice, cried out. Two hours of running and chasing; destroying walls, objects and almost hitting innocent people.

Ranma found some hot water to change back into a man. He flinched when you appeared, “Oh? Boy-Ranma! Good to see you.” You held out your hands to help him get up, which he accepted knowing that you’re his friend in his boy version.

“Looks like [Y/N] needs a break before chasing Girl-Ranma.” Your dark voice caused Ranma to shiver in fear, not because he was afraid of you but because he felt like betraying your trust.

You guys have been friends for over a few months. It only started out becoming enemies when you were training and Ranma interrupted many times, to your breaking point you challenged him in a battle. Ranma wins, you gave him the “Kiss of Death” and chased him around to get to Japan. When you meet the boy version of Ranma, you guys are merely acquaintances but with the repetition of meeting each other, you become friends.

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“So, that’s what has been happening?” Akane deadpanned Ranma for deceiving you. “How long have you been doing this?” Akane has a tick mark on her head, she looks calm but you can tell that she’s going to explode any moment.

“Listen Akane! It’s not like I want to keep on lying to her, she’ll probably chase me just like Shampoo if she finds out.” Ranma looks troubled but for some reason, he doesn’t seem to feel troubled at all.

“Why do I get a feeling that I don’t believe that!” She yelled at him. Akane’s hunches were right, she had known Ranma for months and she knew that he didn’t feel like his situation was a problem at all. “D-does it sound as bad as you think.” Akane stuttered, feeling a bit lost here in front of Ranma.

“Well...I don’t know. I’m not sure what to do.” Ranma stressed and struggled to deal with his situation.

“Ranma!” Shampoo bust in and pounce at him, leaving her delivery to Kasumi. Hugging him with full affection to gain his attention. Which she did, when he tried to get Shampoo off of him while Akane scolded him for being a jerk.

Then Ranme swiftly disappeared out there grasp and their sight.

“Ranma?!” they screamed

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You have successfully got Boy-Ranma out of that heated situation. He looked very stressed with them but now with you is like a new level of stress. “Ranma, ok?” you asked him with a concerned look.

He felt like the stress he had, had disappeared when you gave him a worried look. He scoffed, “Heh. Don’t worry, I’m fine. Thanks for getting me out of there.” he reassured you, which you believe.

“Ranma is a big playboy,” you called out. He started to argue with you stating that it’s not what you think. Which creates a game of tag between you two. Til the point where the sun has set.”[Y/N]’s house is close. Want to eat her cooking, Ranma?” you offer.

“Sure! Free food it is!” he agreed easily with an ego tone, which made you sweatdropped at him. Just when you guys got closer to your place, you heard a slash come from before which made you turn around.

“Girl-Ranma!” you shouted in anger. You got out weapons and began to fight her. Out in the corner Ryoga, holding a bucket which is a bit wet. You can see him whistling like he did nothing wrong but having an average day.

“Wait! Hey! Hang on a sec-Ouch!” you manage to hit him a few times. “Please just STOP!” she yelled at you, your glaze pierced with his but you did decide to stop for just a moment. “Huh? You actually stop…” he looked at you with his disbelief. 

“Girl-Ranma, what you have done to [Y/N]’s friend!” you pointed out to her. Ranma flinched at your words, going through this cycle again.

“Ranma, are you doing this again?!” Ryoga cried out. He poured the kettle over on Ranma, Akane and Shampoo came onto the scene and gasped at the situation. Ranma became a boy….

“Ranma…” your voice trail when seeing your own enemies, is your own friend has shattered your own reality. “Girl-Ranma is Boy-Ranma…? [Y/N]’s friend or enemies…” you fall to your knees in a state of shock.

Ranma slowly approached you and put his hand on your shoulder to comfort you but you slapped it away. You stared at him with a straight face filled with anger while he looked upset at your state. “Ranma, girl or boy! You [Y/N]’s enemy for eternity,” you state, pointing at him. He looked frustrated and sad at this moment, almost making you want to take back your words. But you have a pride to hold onto, you kept you took your stand and sent bloodlust at him. Causing him to jump back, just in case you want to fight with him again. But you just turned away and left him, once you were out of sight he punched the wall out of frustration. While his friends and rivals felt sorry for Ranma and tried to comfort him.

[actuallysaiyan]

Kinktober Day 27: Orgasm Denial(And I ain't gonna feel bad at all...)

warnings/kinks: edging, smut, oral sex(male receiving), orgasm denial, begging, canon divergent/AU, agedup!characters, slight cock torture word count: 0.6k pairings: Agedup!Ranma Saotome x Fem!Reader teaser: “Poor little baby,” you pinch his cheeks, making him growl. Ranma groans, “Don’t push it, princess.” taglist: @beneathstarryskies @loki-love @witchofcustom @dreadsuitsamus @pyrofanatic

Your boyfriend is much too cocky for his own good a lot of the time. He wants to make everyone see just how strong he is and how he’s good at so many things. But you just find it irritating the way he can be so confident most times without seeing the risks that could present themselves. Still, you enjoy knowing that he believes himself in almost all facets.

Even in the bedroom, Ranma is quite sure of himself. He often enjoys edging you and making you beg for it, making his ego inflated even more than usual. Something about that really turns you both on, but you wonder what it might be like if he were in the position to beg and plead with you. Something about that idea makes you so aroused. 

One night, you and Ranma head into the bedroom after a little bit of sake and fooling around. He’s so happy tonight, knowing he’s going to get you into that perfect position and edge you until you cry. What he doesn’t know is that you’ve got a trick up your sleeve.

You’re on your knees in front of him, sucking him and making him moan just for you. While he’s in the throes of pleasure, you make your move. You begin handcuffing his hands to the bed.

“Hey! What’s the big idea?” Ranma asks, a frown on his face.

You giggle softly, “Just thought we’d spice things up.”

He’s squirming in your grasp, but you’re too quick for him to break out of his bonds. He knows he’s just going to have to sit there and put up with it. Doesn’t mean he won’t pout about it. You look into his eyes and you laugh when you see how upset he is.

“Poor little baby,” you pinch his cheeks, making him growl.

Ranma groans, “Don’t push it, princess.”

You get back on your knees, looking up at the man you fell in love with all those years ago. You’re about to teach him a lesson in humility, though you know you’re going to make it so good for him.

“Just focus on the pleasure…”

Ranma grumbles under his breath until you begin stroking his twitching cock once more. He lets his head fall back and begins bucking his hips and moaning. You hear the clinking of metal as he struggles against the handcuffs, but he’s doing good not to break them.

“S-shit…I’m so close.”

You watch him, careful to bring him right to the edge. Then you pull away, making him groan loudly. You flick his cock a few times, making him even more frustrated. He huffs loudly, his cheeks all pink from the almost ruined orgasm. You haven’t seen Ranma this frustrated in so long.

“Why in the hell did you do that?! You knew I was so close!” He whines.

You giggle, “Because I’m having fun.”

He grunts when you begin giving the head of his cock little kitten licks and you start jerking him off again. There’s just so much frustration pent up inside of him that it doesn’t take him long to get close again. Even with him not announcing it, you still pull off right at the perfect moment. You laugh as his cock throbs and twitches, the slightest bit of his cum leaking out the red tip.

“Fuck off, just let me cum please!”

You laugh in his face, and you’re busy flicking his cock again. He’s basically just dribbling all over you and your hand. Finally, you quiet your giggles and begin sucking him off. He struggles against his bonds again, an angry look on his face. Just as he’s about to cum, you pull off and he grunts loudly.

“PLEASE!” Ranma cries out, tears in his eyes from frustration.

You smirk, “Please what?”

He whimpers at the loss of contact. This is truly too much. But you’re enjoying yourself and you have no intention of quitting.

At least…not until he’s truly begging for it.

[justanotherfanofafandom]

hugs

Mary Satomen, a gambler, who loved money possessed something of greater means than money. That possession of hers were you. No matter, how much she denied you brought her the most joy, in her uneventful life. A sunshine, to her darkness.

The best thing about you? It was your hugs, when she would melt in them. Nuzzling her head, inhaling your scent. To have you in her arms, was a luxury not everyone possessed.

She loves to be the small spoon-it gives her a feeling of comfort. A feeling that she does not have to prove herself to anyone, to you. She loved how warm they were, how your warmth made her day better. To have you in an embrace, which no one would get was a luxury which everyone did not possess.

[hangesdarling]

Hello I’m aware your request are open so allow me to ask for Mary and/or yumeko with a fem!reader who’s shorter then them

(Idk if you write poly but I’d like it if it was and yumeko x Mary x reader please)

Yumeko and Mary with a shorter girlfriend...

PAIRING. Yumeko Jabami x fem!reader x Mary Saotome

CONTENT. just yumeko and mary being the best girlfriends <33

A/N. i'm happy to do both hehe

being yumeko and mary's girlfriend could be a lot of fun and disaster

they both like how much you're shorter than them as they find the height difference extremely cute

the first year you and mary were classmates, she would subtly tease you, snickering when you're right beside her because of the height difference but her teasing often sounded like flirting and when you teased her back, she'd become a blushing mess

the first time you and yumeko met, it was in a gambling room. after that game, yumeko found you interesting and was looking after you. she moved silently so you didn't notice her peeking over your shoulder which surprised you. she apologized for surprising you. she remarked how adorable you were when you studied your cards. a day never passed when she's not around you since then.

when you can't reach something on the shelf, mary would be the type to just reach it for you. no trouble, anything for her girlfriend, sure

on the other hand, yumeko would playfully lift you by your waist so you could get it, laughing more if you ever topple over each other (mary just shakes her head at you two)

mary thinks you look adorable when you borrow her clothes because they look longer on you, her bigger shirts might look like a short dress when you wear it

yumeko loves sharing her clothes with you too, and would probably wear some of yours despite how short it is on her.

yumeko always manages to convince you and mary to have slumber parties on weekends. you'd probably spend the night painting each other's nails a cute shade or playing different variations of poker

at bedtime, mary insists on being your bigger spoon while yumeko usually switches around so she can hug both you and mary (better keep her in the middle)

yumeko is the cuddliest so she would often hug you from behind, resting her chin on your shoulder or the top of your head while mary likes it when your face is buried in her chest

"you look like a cat, y/n," yumeko would say, poking your cheek. "eh? what does that mean?" you would chuckle. "when you cuddle into mary's chest, you look just like a cat. pretty cute," she would giggle, placing a soft kiss on your nose. (in reality, she just wants to cuddle you like that more often or have mary cuddle you both like a pair of felines)

expect to receive a lot of forehead kisses from both of them

when in a waiting line, they instinctively put you in front so they can put their hands around your shoulders or your waist

mary pats your head or ruffles your hair whenever you cuddle with her. a reassuring hand is her show of affection

yumeko always takes your hand, loving how it feels around her fingers

both adore you when you try on high heels but love whatever you put on nonetheless

mary and yumeko always tell you you're just the right size for cuddles and never fail to make you feel that way

likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated, sweethearts <3

[heyiwrotesomethings]

hello! can i req a Mary Satome x fem! reader where reader is oblivious to mary’s hints and clues? maybe mary says onetime like “maybe we can be more than friends, y/n.” and she’s like “omg! so like bffs??” and mary’s like Omfg and leaves, maybe later, idk like mary kisses the reader and she’s like “HUH” idk how to end it but maybe something cute at the end? Ty!!

What Isn’t Clicking?

Mary Saotome x She/Her Reader

A/N: Thanks for the cute request. Hope you like the result! Word Count: 900

“Oh my god, Mary! You did it!” (Y/n) stood from her chair so fast, it scrapped against the floor. She wrapped her arms snuggly around Mary’s rigid shoulders and hugged her tightly, even shaking her a bit in her excitement.

“You totally saved my life! What would I do without you?”

“You’d have a tag around your neck and have not a single yen to your name, probably.” Mary grumbled, her cheeks just a tad rosy from the attention. She attempted to distract herself by counting and neatly packing away their winnings.

“So true bestie. Gambling is hard enough without everyone trying to cheat all the time. I barely knew the rules as they stood, so they shouldn’t have felt the need to try to cheat at all! Good thing I can count on you to tell me what’s up, you’re the best.”

“Alright, that’s enough.” Mary held (Y/n) out at arms length so she could get up from her seat, but did not protest when (Y/n) looped her arms around one of hers only a moment later when they exited the gambling den. “Let’s get lunch.”

“Yes!”

They left their competition to wallow with their heads in their hands, (Y/n) still singing praises on Mary’s behalf. When (Y/n) began turning in the direction of the cafeteria, Mary pulled her back on the path to the school’s main entrance.

“Let’s go out to eat, I don’t feel like dealing with Yumeko and Ryota today. It’ll be my treat.”

“Really? Another reason why you are my best friend to add to the list!” (Y/n) grinned.

Mary inhaled deeply. Now might be a good time to finally broach the subject she had been working up the courage to ask about for nearly a half a year.

“(Y/n)?”

“Mhm?”

“Do you ever think about being more than friends?”

(Y/n) blinked twice, then smiled wide… oh, here it comes! She must be going to say yes with a smile that cute! Mary felt like her heart just might pop out of her chest.

“Like best friends forever?” The clueless reply came and for the first time since they met, Mary felt compelled to shake her like a rag doll. She took another deep breath and pinched the bridge of her nose.

“That’s not what I meant. At all.”

“What did you mean then?” (Y/n) titled her head to the side, “Super mega ultra best friends for ever? Hey, why are you walking so much faster all of the sudden?” (Y/n) picked up the pace so she could keep up with Mary’s stiff strides.

“Let’s just play the quiet game until we get to the restaurant.” Mary needed some time to recover from this new level of obliviousness (Y/n) had just unlocked.

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“Ooo, this place is nice. Look at all these couples. It kinda looks like they’re all on dates.” (Y/n) chuckled.

Mary chose to ignore her observation in favor of checking in with the host. They were then ushered to a table and left alone with the menus.

“You actually had a reservation? When did you start planning this?” (Y/n) asked.

“A couple weeks ago.”

“Well, I think it’s really sweet that you decided to let me tag along. You try not to act so sentimental, but you really are a softy at heart. It’s been hard to find a moment to relax since Yumeko came along and Ryota can be so awkward. I never know what to say to him.”

“It’s been harder to spend time alone with you since those two idiots started tagging along, that’s for sure.” Mary grumbled.

“Aww, you really like me that much?”

“Yes,” she answered a bit harshly, “I like you more than I like anyone else.”

“Careful Mary,” (Y/n) giggled, “People might think you reeeeeaallllly like me if you keep saying nice things like that.”

“Oh, for the love of god!” Mary spoke loud enough that some of the other patrons turned to look her way as she stood to lean over the table and grab (Y/n) by the front of her jacket. “Just get over here!”

She pulled (Y/n) further over the table and kissed her hard. When she pulled away, she found a baffled look had washed over (Y/n)’s face. When she let go of (Y/n)’s jacket to sit back down, (Y/n) just sort of fell back instead of consciously deciding to sit.

“Oh,” she breathed, realization finally dawning, “oh, oh wow.”

“Do you get it now?” Mary blushed, the reality of her impulsive decision had finally hit her.

“Do you really mean it?”

“Why would I kiss you if I didn’t want to?”

“I don’t know! I just never thought you felt that way!”

“Well, not like I haven’t been pretty obvious this whole time. So… so what do you think? Was that okay? Did you like that?”

(Y/n) nodded, then said, “Yeah, yeah I did. Could we maybe… do it again?”

“Yeah… but maybe not right now.”

Mary’s eyes flicked to the side and (Y/n) felt her cheeks warm when she followed her eyes to the various patrons who were looking their way.

“Yeah, maybe later.” She whispered.

The rest of lunch went without incident and they left hand in hand and satisfied. When they returned to the school gates, (Y/n) pulled Mary towards the trees with a smile that held a bit of mischief. They may have arrived late to class sometime later.

[mirobami]

Hello! I really liked the way you write even if i already asked it (for a genshin impact fanfics) i would like it with your writing ! So my idea is Mary x femreader (or no gen) where R is a shy, serious girl where she shows a «normal » face. Until there is a game where there is blind test songs (videos games/cartoons) and she knows every songs! She shows her geek side, and sings (i’ve always begun playing until it became a karaoke lol!) would love to see Mary reaction :D thanks you :)

↳ heard and finally seen - m. saotome

♥ GENRE: fluff.

♥ SYNOPSIS: in request!

♥ NOTE: Hi! I’m enjoying this idea, so let’s get to it!

Mary knew that her lover was someone shy and she didn’t really open up about her interests a lot. She wouldn’t judge her for that, she was only hoping that it wasn’t something like Yumeko’s compulsive gambling. Maybe Y/N did rock readings and didn’t want to reveal that. Mary didn’t know but either way, she loved her girlfriend a lot.

Then it happened.

Mary wanted to try out this cartoon blind test game with someone and her lover was the first person that she went to. She explained, “I just want to see how much we both know. I mean, it’s a lot of cartoons and video games, so I probably know half of these. How many do you think you know?”

“Maybe less than you.” Y/N said monotonously, fiddling with her fingers as she watched Mary press play on the video. 

What Mary didn’t expect was for her lover to completely shed her previous demeanor and become someone else. She was no longer shy and serious, she was ecstatic about the first song. She was bouncing around, singing at the top of her lungs. Then she was talking rapidly about the lore behind the song and how it completely contradicts the tune. Mary couldn’t even focus on the songs that she knew, her eyes were glued to her girlfriend, who seemed to know every single song of these fifteen minute video.

“Let’s do another one!” Y/N was definitely more exhilarated now that she had heard her favorite songs in her favorite cartoons and games. “Mary? What’s wrong?”

“I didn’t know you liked these games.” Mary was now appalled as she had a thought. “We could’ve been discussing a bunch of these games and you didn’t tell me?!”

Y/N smiled. “I didn’t really want you to know. I didn’t want anyone to know. Especially since some of the games I play could come off as a bit embarrassing to play. I play otome games often, that’s why.”

“That doesn’t matter!” Mary put her phone away and turned her whole body to face her girlfriend’s. “Okay, now we have to discuss.”

“Maybe I shouldn’t have--”

“No, no, I’m glad you did. Now what do you think of this character?” She showed her a picture on her phone and Y/N made a face.

“Read his whole backstory, he sucks.”

“I can look past that.”

“...Mary, do we need to talk?”

“YES, WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THESE GAMES! We are not leaving until we do so!”

For the rest of the day, they were discussing their favorite games and songs. It was brand new to Mary to see how engaged Y/N was. She frequently heard her talk about her interpretation of songs and Mary loved hearing her talk about something she loved. It lit up her whole face unlike before. She loved how she could now see another side of her lover and could share an interest of the same thing they loved.

[spwiski]

Mary loves being hugged from behind. Your arms are wrapped securely around her waist, your chin resting on the top of her head. It’s one of the only times she’ll let herself completely and utterly relax. Melting into you after a stressful day. She’s sure she’ll spontaneously combust if you pull her in tighter and place a kiss on her head. She wants to stay like that, with you, forever. She never stops thinking about you. She loves you in a way she'll never understand. And she's okay with that.

[miksaslut]

hii could you maybe do some fucking mary from kakegurui in the schools bathroom please <3 thank u!!! i’ll probably be requesting a lot as well

teasing — by miksaslut

type of work: smut + fanfic

CW // smut, begging kink, public kink, praise kink

character: mary saotome

a/n: I LITERALLY LOVE U UR SO SWEET AND UR MY FIRST REQUEST ?!?!? THANK U SM I HOPE I DID GOOD

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you had been teasing mary all day. you knew it was kind of wrong but it was cute - seeing her cheeks go pink as you bent over in your short skirt, flashing your bare pussy in the middle of the hall just for her to see.

it was adorable seeing her squirm in her chair at lunch as you pulled your shirt up just enough to almost reveal a nipple for her. but most importantly, it was fun. you loved to watch her cross her legs with her hand shoved in between them subtly.

it was last period and still, mary had not cracked. you both sat in the back of the class, her beside you sitting politely. as a movie plays in the front of class, you giggle; her hand was creeping up dangerously high on her thigh. you propped your leg up, resting it your chair. you weren’t wearing your panties today - why would you? mary was just going to take them off anyways. you lifted your leg up for a reason. mary’s eyes trailed to your pussy, biting her lip. “fuck” she says under her breath. your hands trace up your thigh, all the way to your throbbing clit. you start rubbing it. although you hope no one sees you, the adrenaline rush of being caught takes hold of you. you moan quietly. “god y/n,” mary says, scoffing and grabbing your wrist, “if you wanted to get fucked you could’ve asked” you smirk as she pulls you up and you both rush out of the classroom.

you had been teasing mary all day and you finally will get your reward. “where are we going, princess?” you tease while mary blushed at the nickname, shaking her head and dragging you into the gender neutral washroom. she pushed you up against one of the stalls with your breasts pressed against the stall door.

“you’re such a cute slut, you know that? all this, just to get me to fuck you”

your tits are exposed, your shirt pulled up across your chest. the stall door was cold against your nipples. your ass was facing her, your legs slightly crossed, embarrassed. “come on y/n, let me see that pretty pussy,” she pulled up your skirt which was already riding up your thighs. “of course you’re already wet” her words made you purse your lips. you were so wet you could feel it running a little down your leg. her ring finger dragged up your slit and you gasp a little. her finger stopped at your clit to rub it slowly, handling you with care. “mary no i- mm fuck- i need more” you buck your hips against her, desperate for something. “good girls beg for it” she says, kissing your jaw and neck harshly.

“shit- mary i need it- fuck p-please i need your fingers inside of me” the way she rubbed your clit was so perfect that begging was difficult. “please mary please fuck me please make me cum hard” you pressed your thighs together and moaned louder than before. mary laughed and her free hand grabbed your boob, pinching your nipple lightly. you bite your lip and try to hold in a moan. “fuck you’re so good for me, arent you?” you nod at her words. suddenly, you gasp as you feel one of mary’s fingers be inserted into you. “fuck yes” you say, closing your eyes as she begins pumping in and out of you. “shit it- fuck it feels so good” she chuckles at your moans. “yeah y/n? it feels good? it’s deep, isn’t it” you moan loudly and grip the top of the bathroom stall door. “yes it’s so- so fucking deep”

“yeah you want two fingers?” she curls her finger slightly and you shiver.

“fuck y-yes i want two please i want your fingers in me p-please give me two”

“it’s cute how desperate you are” she smiles and plunges her other finger in your sopping pussy.

“i- fuck- i love it” your hand gripping the door moves to grab one of mary’s wrists. “god i might cum”

“already? that’s adorable,” she pumps harder and deeper, curling her fingers as you moan for everyone to hear. “come on now, we can’t have people catching us” mary says, clicking her tongue. you try to listen to her, but her fingers are so deep, so good… so, so fucking good that you can’t hold it in. “f-fuck i’m- yes right there- i’m cumming” your nails dig into her wrist and she removes her fingers and turning you around. she grabs your ass and give you a quick kiss before getting on her knees.

“let me eat you out y/n” and without hesitation you prop your leg on mary’s shoulder, giving her the best view of yourself. “god you just came and you’re still desperate?” you blushed and looked away. “please just make me cum again” she smirks once more before grabbing you and pulling you close, beginning to eat you out like it was the last fucking meal she’d ever have. her tongue dragged up and down your slit, then sucking and swirling around your clit. you moan and your eyes roll to the back of your head. “mary it’s so- so- fuck yes” she laughs lightly against your clit, sending a perfect shiver up your body. your fingers lace into her hair, pulling gently. your thighs press against the sides of her face as her tongue starts to move into your pussy. “oh my god- right there please don’t stop” your back arches and you can feel your orgasm coming. you’re practically riding her face at this point. “i might- fuck you’re gonna make me cum mary” mary starts to suck your clit again, harsher this time. “i’m-“ your legs shake and mary moans at how hot you are. “i’m cumming mary fuck” she still sucks on your clit guiding you through your orgasm. she stands up and rubs your pussy one last time. you shake, overstimulated and exhausted. she kisses you then pulls away, content. “you did so good,” mary smiles, “so loud for me” you swat her as you pull your shirt back over your tits and readjust your skirt. “let’s fuck at school more” you say, playfully.

“agreed”

[beepityboopbeep]

║✿║KAKEGURUI: PDA Headcanons║✿║

Warnings: Suggestive if you squint

Summary: Kakeguri girls and public displays of affection (headcanon)

Includes: Yumeko, Mary, Itsuki, Midari, Sayaka, Kirari, Rei

YUMEKO

Has a thing for surprise hugs

Adores seeing your flustered an embarrassed reactions to it all

She can be quite clingy and teasy with her affections

Cheek kisses whipst she hugs from behind

Also lil headpats

She might make you flustered, but it's hard to embarrass her

This girl has no shame

She appreciates any pda from you

Sometimes has you sit on your lap and cuddle her whilst she's gambling with someone

Sort of a "look at what I pulled" moment for her

MARY

Not big on pda, gets flustered easily by it

If you do, she prefers to be in control

Often holds your hand as you two walk to class

If she's jealous, however, she'll suddenly become very affectionate whilst secretly glaring at whoever was getting too close to you

She's actually surprisingly strong and would be able to carry you piggy-back to classes

Would take alot of convincing though

Sometimes, you could have sworn you felt someone kiss your forehead, but when you look up at her completely denies it.

Very much a tsundere about it.

ITSUKI

Clingy af

Comes up out nowhere and holds you in a death grip hug

Also holds your hand whenever you two are in public

Loves showing off her s/o by displaying affection, and also enjoys showering you in hugs and chaste kisses

Definitely has petnames she calls you

"Sweetie, Darling, Babe, Cuddle-Bug ect."

Only if you're okay with it.

Also enjoys playing woth your hair/doing makeup and nails as you rest your head in your lap

MIDARI

She'll definitely use petnames

"Babe, Hottie, Doll ect."

Definitely displays effection but is more casual about it.

Usually was an arm over your shoulder as you two walk

You'll need to initiate most pda tho and she'll reciprocate

She'll definitely go full psycho-mode on anyone who looks at you wrong

Very overprotective, almost semi-yandere about it

"Oi, oi, oi, oi! That one's mine, back the fuck off dickhea-"

Also a massive simp

Has unironically called you "m'lady" a few times in public

SAYAKA

Probably one of the most normal people thus far

Respects your boundaries, but gets really happy if you initiate PDA

"Eh? Are you sure this is okay? I wasn't sure if hugging you in public was something you were comfortable with."

Follows you around alot bc you give her a sense of comfort

When you two hold hands she does the hand-thumb-stroking-thingy

She doesn't often initiate it ao you'll have to take the lead

Unless she gets worried or protective, in which case she'll just hold onto you to stabilise herself

She's also very protective of you, but doesn't get too jealous of others because she trusts you.

Enjoys resting her head on your shoulder/lap

Also loves it if you put your arm around her

KIRARI

She's a tease, but nit as bad as Yumeko or Itsuki

Loves showing you off, and is definitely not afraid of any PDA

Like Yumeko, she loves having you sit in her lap whist she's gambling, watching your facial expressions change when you gain glances of her deck

Also secretly loves the feeling of you being close to her

Foreheads touching

Pet names include "darling, dearest, my dear, angel"

Doesn't mind kisses, prefers hugs as she likes to see your reactions to her suddenly holding you

Will stop at your request, but finds your flustered reactions quite amusing.

Plays dumb like an asshole

"Hmm~? What's wrong dearest?"

Also very good at just suddenly appearing out of no where

Like how tf did she sneak up behind you like that

REI

Treats you like a queen

Very affectionate in public

Interlaces her gloved hands with your the second she can

Compliments you all the time too

"You're looking gorgeous, as always y/n."

Again, prioritises your comfort first

But if you are comfortable enjoys pressing chaste kisses to your lips, cheeks and forehead

Is more of a words than physical touch person most of the time

VERY SMOOTH ABOUT IT TOO JESUS

Doesn't feel the need to show you off just sits in the background smirking like 'that's my girl'

Again, does the thumb thing when you're holding hands asadhhshs-

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Rewatching season 2 today and s2g Rei could do anything to me I love her so much, anyways seems y'all liked my last kakegurui headcanon so I decided to do another, might open requests soon, hokay, by lovelies~

[thestarsanctuary]

kakegurui x reader who is very clingy (platonic but all the girls are like kinda into her) and she’s always either following Yumeko around or fiddling with one of Midari’s guns. The one shot can be when the reader geta called out for it and feels like she’s being too clingy so she tries to distance herself and all three kinda have to come together to figure out why reader is so sad? maybe an ending with protecc from the girls? Sorry for the long request!!

Once again- jesus this took forever so let me give you something good (I will try my best as per usual) and hope ya enjoy at least a little! My apologies again!

KAKEGURUI X F! READER (PLATONIC-ISH)

It was almost like a stop in your life. A pause. You had never noticed you had done it everyday, were you too much? Why did nonody tell you? And more importantly....how do you stop what you don’t notice yourself doing?

You had way too many questions because some random girl had walked up to you, randomly, and out of nowhere says,

“Hey you hang around those girls a lot huh? Don’t you think you’re a little too much? I mean I’ve never actually seen you without them. Ever.” She said, and it wasn’t even menacing, which means she truly meant it. That was even worse!

And when you think about it...she was oh so right.

Everyday, you went to school with Mary who would walk you with a scowl but let you hold her hand and talk her ear off all the way there. She would always say she wasn’t listening but would bring up something you said all the time surprising you. Then Midari would be waiting for you and hand you her arm and say “Let’s go gorgeous” with this sinister grin, and you’d play with her gun on the way to your first class, and then Yumeko would come and sit on your lap in class and let you hug her and the teacher never said anything because Kirari....oh god, you were so clingy.

And just like that your mood had dropped significantly, and nobody knew why but just tried to push it off.

“Maybe she’s having a bad day.”

“Got a bad grade on her exam!”

“Ah she didn’t have a good enough lunch?”

Any excuse they could come up with they used whichever came to mind first because they didn’t want to think you were truly upset.

And they didn’t want to have to come for whoever had made their darling so upset in the first place.

Until the next day came. Mary knocked on your door and you opened it with a forced smile that Mary chose to ignore, and she held out her hand with an annoyed look on her face as per usual but this time to you it felt so real.

I guess I am way too clingy.

That was the conclusion that you had came up with in your mind as you decided to ignore her hand and instead go for a more cheerful appearance to distract from your oh-so-obvious swatting of her hand.

She still walked with you but the look on her face was different. It was more narrow and almost looked like she was judging you or something, and you wondered if you had ever seen this look before in the back of your head.

When you go to the school Midari was as per usual waiting for you gun in hand, but you politely declined the offer of holding her gun as she wrapped her arm around yours. You wuickly took it off.

“Huh? What’s up with you gorgeous? Mary say something rude again? I truly don’t understand why you don’t let me take you-

“No! No I’m uh, I’m fine! I was just having...cramps! In my fingers...yeah...they are absolutely terrible!” You said quickly with a smile. Midari grinned and rubbed your head with her gun.

“Alrighty then sweetheart, did you not want to go to class then? I can let Kirari tell your teach you won’t be there ya know” she grinned at you, with her usual amount of playfulness seeping through. You waved your hand and walked into your classroom without saying goodbye. How odd.

Midari called Yumeko outside, you thought she was probably weeping for Yumeko’s attention again and didn’t think anything of it. But oh boy were you wrong. As Yumeko sat on your lap, you took notes vigorously and tried to shift and move her off, and she must’ve gotten the hint because she did. Yumeko whispered in your ear,

“I thought your hands were cramping?” She said, and you almost jumped because you realized how badly you had screwed up.

“O-oh yeah! But I need to take notes for this class Koko, you know that.” You brushed it off and she nodded her head innocently before going back to not paying attention. Or so you thought, but she obviously saw that you lied to her. Who could get past her?

After class you and Yumeko were called to the President’s room. You walked in and saw Kirari, Midari, Yumemi, Mary, Sayaka, Yuriko, everybody. It honestly overwhelmed you because you had wanted to touch them so bad. It was how you showed love but now you were basically forcing yourself to look at the ground.

“Now now, come over here y/n, we have to talk to you.” Kirari said and you knew, you had been figured out. There was a new seat for you and Kirari to sit in so you sat by her side trying not to touch her, however her scent and basically everything about her made it difficult. Especially with her putting her arm around you and trying to make you hug her. So in the end, you basically gave up. Who were you to resist?

“Is there a reason the girls are saying you’ve been lying and avoiding them all day or do we jut have to make a public announcement to find out who’s been talking to you?” She said softly. So softly you honestly almost cried. You had basically avoided all contact with the girls and given them no explanation, you felt terrible.

“I’m sorry!! It’s just- I realized how clingy I’ve been with you all and I never even asked if you were okay with it. I’m like some leech and I’m always hanging onto you guys and it feels like I’m not doing anything but being annoying anymore.” You ranted, not trying to look any of them in the eyes but you could see their eyes soften just a little when you finally did look up with glossy eyes.

“Ok. Listen. If any of us didn’t like it we would tell you and the freaking president herself wouldn’t even let you in here- let alone get a WHOLE NEW CHAIR for you to be able to hug her on. We all enjoy it and understand that it’s how you show that you like and care for us. Friends just know moron. Who told you this because I don’t believe you came up with this ridiculous theory of sorts on your own.” Mary announced as she stood up from her seat, tired of staying quiet.

“...well...I don’t know who but, I understand. That didn’t make sense anyways huh?” You giggled and hugged Kirari, instantly brightening the mood as she wrapped her arm around your waist.

“Well we’ll need to find out who immediately, we can’t exactly let whoever it was think they know better than us can we?” Yumeko said with a smile, as the other girls nodded.

Yeah, this was how it will always be.

EL FIN.

brooo that endings trassshhh. Anyways my fingers hurt so bad because I’ve been writing (not just this) for like an hour no break my fingers are buring, anyways sorry for the TERRIBLE wait so so sorry but I hope you enjoy!

-SS

[claranight]

A Restart

[Ranma x China!Reader]

[Enemies to friends?]

[Tag: Happy Ending]

part 1

Each day has passed, and the fights have become even more aggressive. You kept your word when you said ‘eternity’. Every time he tries to talk to you, violence is the only response that is given to him. Sometimes, you would attack him or disappear as far away as possible from him.

When you were in your training area, you decided to go to the waterfall to do some ‘Takigyo’. To fix your mental health and clear your mind for the time being. You didn’t notice a certain pigtail coming to your area, taking each step closer and closer to you. Since the waterfall keeps your mind in peace, you never notice Ranma’s presence here. He was just staring at you for a few minutes in his girl form (because of the waterfall causing him to transform).

Once you open your eyes and see your enemy, you want to attack him but slip in the water. Ranma reacted fast and got you out, placing you on shore to keep you safe. “Hey. Hey! You ok?” Ranma’s pitched voice contains concern. You cough out some of the water that is in your throat. “Oh, good you’re still alive.” she sighs in relief. 

“Ranma…” you softly called out. You didn’t want to see him, not what happened on that ‘day’. “Why, you here?” 

“Listen, I know we went off in the wrong but I…”Ranma nervously trails his words to find the right ones to say to you. “I never wanted to fool you, not like this! I guess, I just want to be with you…” her face turned a bit red when she told her that.

“Ranma knew, I no like liars. You play [Y/N]’s feelings and trust.” you pout, not noticing Ranma’s face almost going to break. “But…” Ranma looks back at you when you pause a bit. “You still [Y/N]’s friend. I like being Ranma’s friend again-” She cuts you off by hugging you close. She held on a big smile at you and felt the warmth behind that smile.

________________

“Ranma!!!” [Y/N] shouted dragging your weapon down on him and he jumped back to dodge your attack.

“Hold right there! I thought we made up! Why you are still fighting with me?” he questioned, with a confused look. Even the others were confused. They specify remember [Y/N] being carried by Ranma the other day. He carried [Y/N] in bride style with you holding his neck with a comfortable aura around them, that made certain girls jealous. But looking at the two of them fighting made them change their perspective about Ranma’s frenemies.

“[Y/N] have a new goal!” you announce excitedly. “[Y/N] no kill Ranma but defeat him!” pointing towards him with passion in your eyes to set that goal in motion, then swinging your weapon towards him. 

He gave you a weird look like you’re crazy, then softly smiled. “Ok, I’ll fight you but…” he walked towards you calmly getting closer then turning to your ears to whisper, “Let’s make a wager. If you win I’ll buy [f/f] for you but if I win you got to hang out with me that involves no fights between us.” he offered.

You turned to look at him, “Ranma makes it sound like you ask [Y/N] on a date, right?” You whisper back with an unsure tone. He quickly denied it before things could get out of hand with the finances looking at him, nevertheless, you agree to his deal. 

Let us, let fate deal with this matter.

[pocketsemi]

— • 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐈 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 🔞💦

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彡 𝗡 𝗢 𝗧 𝗘 ; 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 :)

— 𝐘 𝐔 𝐌 𝐄 𝐊 𝐎 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 23 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

• 𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤𝖲 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗈𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗂- 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 ;)

• 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒-

— 𝐌 𝐀 𝐑 𝐘 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 23 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

• 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝗎𝖻 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌, 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗉- 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎~ ;)

• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

• 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖻𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗉-

• 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗉, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈- 𝖾𝗁𝖾-

— 𝐊 𝐈 𝐑 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋.

• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

— 𝐑 𝐈 𝐑 𝐈 𝐊 𝐀 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

• 𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗈𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗂- 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾-

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾-

— 𝐌 𝐈 𝐃 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

• 𝖠𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗀���𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈- she can ride you whenever she wants to, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝖻 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾, 𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

• 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗒/𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖱𝖨𝖣𝖤 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

— 𝐘 𝐔 𝐌 𝐄 𝐌 𝐈 ;

• 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 24 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

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[actuallysaiyan]

Name/Nickname(optional): Amanda

Pronouns: Hershey

Personality traits: Impulsive, Friendly, Chaotic and Indecisive

Personality type: INTP-T

Star sign(sun, moon, rising and venus if possible): Capricorn, Capricorn, dont know, Scorpio

Favorite things to do/hobbies/passions: Read, listen to music, play video games, snack

Fandom: Naruto and/or Ranma

Who do you love most in that fandom: Naruto and/or Ranma but also Imma simp for all of team 7 and many more

Who do you hate in that fandom: Akane Tendo my beloathed but also Danzo ofc.

Would you rather be matched with a man or a woman: your call

Smut(yes or no): eh whatever comes most naturally in the moment

Anyone you don't want to be matched with: anyone older than 50/ younger than 18 unless they're aged down/up respectively

Ideal date: nothing too uptight, so long as we have a good time either way I don't care

My Life In...

Ranma 1/2

After some extensive research, we've concluded that you are best matched with... RANMA SAOTOME! Congrats!

In this universe, you are the lead singer of a rock band and Ranma teaches martial arts. The two of you have become so close, and you'd do anything for each other. This is your love story...

Matched with: AgedUp!Ranma Saotome Skills/career: Singer in a rock band. This is how you got Ranma’s attention.Song: She’s A Sensation by The RamonesBest Friends: Nabiki, Kasumi and Ukyo. Sometimes Ryoga.Love at first sight: Attraction at first sight. Love came later.

How you met: You were playing in a bar near where Ranma lives. It was actually Ukyo and Ryoga who dragged him down there after he had another falling out with Akane. His eyes lit up when he saw you. He became so nervous and flustered, which made Ukyo and Ryoga make fun of the poor guy. They fed him some alcohol and then he went up to you to talk to you. You couldn’t believe how cute he was. He was charming in such a boyish kind of way. You were pretty smitten with him, but the two of you took things pretty slow.

How you fell in love: At some point, Ranma realized how badly his relationship with Akane was going. Eventually, it just became mutual for them. Ranma decided to pursue you. He’d come to every show you had. He would be there for every gig. Late nights talking with you between sets. It was so easy to talk to him the more you got to know him. He really was charming and he flirted with you more and more. It wasn’t long before Ranma was thinking about you most of the time and he decided he just couldn’t wait any longer. He had to have you.

Your first date: Ranma finally had the guts to ask you out, but you beat him to the punch. It was after a show at the bar one night. You just asked him if he wanted to get breakfast with you in the morning. You were going on tour the next day and you wanted to shoot your shot before you left the city for a few months. He was ecstatic and flubbed over his own words. You two went to a cafe the next morning, and he had such a good time with you. He loved seeing you in a different setting and he knew you were the one for him. Unfortunately, he got pretty sad when you told him you were leaving for a few months. You promised you’d be coming back to him, and the two of you swore your loyalty to each other.

The first time you were intimate: It was when you came back from your small tour. Ranma met you at the bar that you first met at. After a few drinks, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He kisses you so sweetly, but it becomes heated before you even know it. He drags you out of the bar and he pulls you to his apartment. The one with the empty bed. He wants you to keep him company tonight. He’s been feeling so needy for you for so long.

He has you pressed against the mattress, his hips thrusting against you in an attempt to soothe his erection. He can’t believe his luck. You’re here with him, alone in his apartment. Nobody is coming to interrupt him. Not this time. He doesn’t care who comes to the door.

“Hey, you seem lost in thought,” you mention. He blushes and tries to explain it to you, but you only shut him up with a kiss. He groans when you start undressing him.

His cheeks burn when you see him naked. For so long, he didn’t like his body. Mostly because of what happened with the cold water. He could embrace that part of him, but it became an odd insecurity from time to time. Now with you looking at him, he’s so shy. But you’re gentle and sweet. You kiss a trail down his body, and you take his cock into your hand. Slowly stroking it, you make Ranma’s eyes flutter shut.

“S-shit, that feels good.” You giggle softly.

After a while, he has you pinned beneath him, your clothes off and you’re both panting. He’s sliding into you slowly, and you aren’t ready for that stretch. You let out a squeak, Ranma gives you a moment to adjust, and it’s so intense for the two of you. You can see the love deep in his eyes. 

Where are you now: You are still in your rock band. Ranma teaches martial arts at the dojo. Akane has married someone else, but everything has remained amical. You and Ranma are so in love with one another, and you have been thinking about starting your own family. You do your best to hang out with Nabiki and Kasumi as much as possible, though you do not include Akane. Ranma is ready to pop the question any day now and he’s just getting over his nerves. 

General headcanons:

Ranma enjoys going to your gigs. It’s always high energy and it keeps him pumped. Plus he thinks you look so cute when you’re on stage. He’s a big supporter of yours and he loves to let you know that he’s encouraging you for anything you do.

But also, he’s big on sleeping in with you whenever he’s got the chance. You’re on the road from time to time, so he likes to take advantage of the time he has with you. It makes him so happy to wake up, still slightly groggy, and you’re still there with him. He’ll pull you in closer and close his eyes for a bit more sleep.

Ranma would defend you without a second thought. You are so precious to him. He’ll fight anyone who tries to attack you, which unfortunately ends up being a lot of people considering what happens in Ranma’s life. He’s always there to help you out of a sticky situation.

He does his best to be as romantic as he can be. He will often be flustered and not always know what to say to you, but he shows you he loves you often through his actions.

Ranma enjoys going on active dates. Think Go-karting, rock climbing, mini golf, swimming. But he’s also really into taking things slow and taking you out to a really romantic viewpoint and having a picnic there with you. He’s not hard to please.

You two like to cook together. In the kitchen, you two make a wonderful pair. Always pushing each other to be better at cooking and making things in a more rapid time. But there’s love there as well.

Sexy headcanons:

Ranma wasn’t very experienced when you first started becoming intimate, but he’s quite smart when it comes to learning new techniques. He can be pretty darn stubborn about some things, but making love to you is not one of those things.

Ranma’s favorite positions are missionary and cowgirl. He enjoys the lotus/om position just as well. Especially when you’ve been away for some time and he needs that comfort and intimacy of kissing you as much as possible.

The man loves tits and ass equally. Though he would always scold and reprimand Happosai, Ranma knows how alluring a nice pair of breasts can be. Ranma loves it if you let him nuzzle his face in your tits, or even sucking on your nipples while he fucks you.

He’s not opposed to using toys on you too. Especially if you let him use things on you in public. Think stuff like vibrating panties or a buttplug if that’s your type of thing. It’s fun for him to challenge you to keep quiet.

He’s got great stamina, but sometimes he can be a bit of a quick shooter. He tends to get very excited and he will blow his load fast if it’s been a little while since you’ve had sex. Ranma always makes it up to you and will never leave you unsatisfied.

If you were to tell him you want to be tied up, he would absolutely love it. But the other way around? He’s not a huge fan. And for that matter, don’t bother dressing up in a cute cat costume. He will despise it. Instead, try the maid outfit. Or just nothing.

[hangesdarling]

punishment — y. jabami

REQUEST: Please make a oneshot of yumeko x fem reader of Yumeko calling y/n names while she's strip teasing 😭😭pLeease please PAIRING. Yumeko Jabami x fem!reader SYNOPSIS. You lost a gamble to Yumeko Jabami and your punishment is to attend her invitation to a slumber party. CONTENT. stripping, nudity, making out, suggestive content, hastily proofread WORD COUNT. 2.2k A/N. this took so long 😭 thanks for your patience @farlynz 💕💕

Entering Hyakkaou Academy, you expected the riskiest gambles including real weapons and actual threats, even the most feared life plan distributed by the student council to housepets.

Your knuckles knocked and dragged around the poker table as you think of your possible negotiation tactic. Yumeko Jabami stared from across the table, waiting for what you had to say which she already predicted even before you opened your mouth.

"I'll pay twice the amount," you offered, wincing internally at the financial loss after this one crazy poker game. Yumeko was insane to begin with, it was a thrill gambling with her but now you're starting to regret such an impulsive decision.

Yumeko smiled politely and answered, "That's not what I want, Y/N. Don't you want something more fun?"

When she mentioned something fun, you half expected being her housepet for a day, public humiliation, or perhaps some form of physical torture. However, later that night, you were dragged into a slumber party, equipped with card games, bottles of nail polish, beverages (supposedly alcoholic), and snacks. Yumeko called it a customary punishment when she pulled you on the couch to sit with her. Across from you, Mary Saotome sat, calling someone on the phone which you later found to be the Vice President herself.

When you addressed Ririka's appearance a few minutes later, she only smiled shyly.

"She's quite shy so don't expect her to speak," Mary remarked, petting her head a little.

For the most part, it was just casual slumber party games, the usual ones you were accustomed to. You were beginning to enjoy yourself as you saw Yumeko in a better light, not your usual perception of her when she was in the game room. As the games went on, a different shade of thrill brewed between the both of you. A viscous and honeyed tension, the air thickening with a sensual tension as Yumeko kept her body close to you. This tension prompted you to delve into deeper trouble, why not enjoy your punishment while you're at it, right?

Another opportunity presented itself when Mary and Ririka stood to leave, with Mary waving over to the both of you saying she'll take Ririka back to their dorm which Yumeko translated as a romantic date.

"Oh, let them be, those two," Yumeko giggled, waving a hand. "They won't like the game we're about to play anyway."

Yumeko's gaze lingered a little too long, enough to communicate a suggestive insinuation. Her slender fingers slid playfully on your tie, hovering with a lilt over your skirt, reaching an anticlimactic end when her finger rested on the deck of cards between you.

"How about a card game, Y/N?" she offered, tilting her head and flicking at the edge of the playing cards.

"Anything you want sure," you said, crossing your legs and leaning more on the couch to show how relaxed and confident you were getting. "I'm in your mercy after all."

"Good for you, Y/N," Yumeko's eyes glimmered, her hands gracefully shuffling the cards. "I want to play something similar to strip poker but… let's make it easier, shall we?"

"I'm listening."

"Alright, how about this: The player will pick a card and guess if the value is odd or even. In poker rules, K is 13, Q is 12, and J is 11. The player will assign an article of clothing to be removed in each pick. If your guess is incorrect, you will remove that clothing. Sounds good?"

"Yes," you answered. "Abiding by the rules of strip poker, the loser sits on the table."

"Fair enough," Yumeko smiled, pulling a face-down card. "I'll go first: I'll remove my tie if this card is odd."

Nine of hearts. No clothes are to be removed.

The thought made you smile, Yumeko has a certain inexplicable luck that astounds you. But you can pull something else that would fascinate her back, you're just waiting for the right time to reinforce this plan. You drew a card from the pile.

Your turn. "I'll remove my tie if this card is even."

Ten of spades. Yumeko caught your smiling face as you began slowly removing your tie.

"I bet this is getting exciting for you, huh?" you chided, nudging her.

"Certainly, Y/N," she said, retaining that innocent giggle despite her suggestive gaze.

"You know, Yumeko…" you began. "I love this game as well but I'd like to challenge you with something else."

"Draw out five cards and assign an article of clothing to be removed in each one before rapidly guessing if they're odd or even. Only I can see the value of your cards and verify if you're right or wrong. I'll tell you what to remove after you've made your guess."

Yumeko laughed softly, "I see you're getting a little impatient, huh? A rapid strip game sounds fun, anyway. So my turn, alright?"

Yumeko began drawing five cards from the deck, showing each to you while making a guess. She wagered to remove her silver ring, her blazer, stockings, shoes, and her white sleeve shirt.

Three odds, two evens. Only the fourth was incorrect.

"We don't have the same amount of clothing, Y/N," Yumeko observed as she took off her shoes.

"Well, wasn't that a huge thing you considered before we played this game?" you teased, your sides brushing as the proximity between your bodies became smaller.

"You can never be sure of that, you sweet thing," she put her shoes aside and poured herself a drink from the center table. You watched the wine slide down her lips as she cast a furtive glance on your observant face. "Would you like some?"

"Well, why not?" you smiled and took her lipstick-stained cup before placing it on your lips, eyes not leaving hers. "My turn then."

You placed the glass back on the table and drew five cards from the deck. You skipped over trying to evaluate what you had to remove and said, "If luck wasn't in my favor, I'd lose this game completely."

"Let's see how this would play out." Yumeko was getting interested.

You drew each card, handing each to her face up. Yumeko's finger traced the edge of the cards, her lips lifting as if she wanted to laugh.

"Well, how terrible did I do?" you joked.

Yumeko lifted your cards to face you, her voice stepping into a humorous tone.

"You got it all wrong," she said.

The smile curling at your lips was easily interrupted by your immediate laugh.

"How awful. That's all of my clothes gone, isn't it?"

"Indeed," Yumeko chuckled, sitting back on the couch in a more relaxed once more.

You cast a flirtatious glance and sat on the center table facing her. "Obeying the rules, the loser gets to sit on the table. This is my humiliation, I suppose."

"Now, you're understanding your punishment, Y/N," Yumeko's face was centimeters away from yours.

"Very well, yes. I understand," you smirked, beginning to toy with the buttons of your uniform. "But, since you won this game, I'm allowing you to give me extra rules while I strip. Any rules."

"Any, huh?" Yumeko mused over the idea, her sharp gaze reminding you of all the times you observed her during games. Calculating, under a veil of innocence, perhaps even flirtatious. It makes you think she's more enticed by the risk and thrill than she is to you.

"Anything. Promise. Hope it's not something too humiliating, though."

"Oh sure, of course. I won't do anything too humiliating to you, you sweet thing," her fingers trailed over your remaining buttons, hovering playfully. "I only have one request. And that's for you to strip slowly."

A finger traced over your jaw and to your chin so you would meet her lovely brown eyes, slowly getting tinged with red. "Could you do that for me?"

"Sure, lovely," Yumeko observed the way your bright lips curled into a smile, tempted to kiss away the lipstick she tried on you earlier. You slid the sleeves from your arms, giving them a slow and sensual show as you let the fabric slide down your shoulders. Your knees brushed against hers as you pulled the zipper of your skirt down, slowly peeling it off your legs until it became a puddle of fabric on the floor.

Yumeko watched closely as you began to pull the center table until you caged her vision with your half-naked body. You're down to your underwear, and even Yumeko's usual composed nature began wearing away at such a teasing sight. Her demeanor broke even further as you stood up to reposition yourself in their lap, knees on either side of her thighs.

Your lips hovered above hers, their composure sliding off their face as their lustful expression thickened even further. Her hands rested on your hips and pulled you close.

"Listen, Yumeko," you whispered. "I always see you. I observe you well. You have such a strangely intimidating aura but you're kind of a pervert, aren't you?"

Before she could say a thing, your hand slid to your back to undo your bra, letting the strap fall over your shoulder.

"Seeing me strip like this in front of you must be doing things in your head, huh?" The way your hand glided over her shoulders, ever so teasingly brushing your bosom to her chest— you felt so sure you were messing with her insides. However, Yumeko wanted to remind you of your place.

She lightly tugged on your hair, flipping you onto your back until your head cushioned on the couch. Your small yelp only earned a sweet, teasing smile from her as she brushed a strand of hair from your face.

"Darling Y/N, you seem to be forgetting that this is your punishment," she remarked. "Just obey me and strip, sweetheart."

You were beginning to love the position you were in as her plush thighs pressed against your bare legs. The softness of her clothed breasts brushing on your barely clothed chest.

Slowly, you slid off your bra, letting your breasts spill out of the fabric. Seeing Yumeko's eyes enraptured by the sight of you only inches your situation closer to intimacy rather than punishment. She stroked your hair and whispered, "That's my good girl. So obedient."

The moment your bra slid off your chest, Yumeko uttered praise once more, "That's it, sweetheart. Keep that good attitude. Who knows what I can reward you with, right?"

And as if in command, your body moved in a way that would please Yumeko, whether it be scooting closer or your legs encasing the sides of her hips. All of it, just to hear another praise of how a good girl you have been for her. Yumeko's adoration was similar to the way a doting owner would cherish her pet, or how a king price a jester. Her entertainment, her precious plaything.

You hooked a finger on the waistband of your underwear and gently slid them off your legs, letting the tips of your fingers make a soft trail on your skin. Yumeko watched patiently, one hand resting on your bare waist.

"You're really a wonderful thing aren't you?" Yumeko giggled softly "My sweet flower, my dear girl. Maybe I should punish you more often, huh?"

"If every punishment is like this, I'd rather lose our every gamble," you joked.

Yumeko only chuckled and wiped a thumb over your lips, her thumb getting stained with the lipstick you put on. "We have a lot of opportunities for that, my dear. Let me reward your obedience first."

With that, Yumeko's lips hovered over yours, slowly sinking her lips to your parted ones. Her lips reminded you of the wine you both drank, the sweet tangy taste of cherry lingered as she swiped a tongue inside your mouth. Her body only pushed closer, angling her head on where she could kiss you better. The space between you closed, your entire bareness rubbing on her clothed body. It made your legs shake, and your breasts more sensitive to the friction building up within your bodies. It wasn't long before Yumeko's hands trailer past your hips, then to your chest, and lowered to your inner thighs.

Your sensitivity heightened with the way your bare body rubbed against the couch, or Yumeko's playful hands edging you towards a point of no return.

Too much for a strip card game.

Later when the clock ticked midnight, you hurriedly left her room, muttering a quick goodbye as you tried to put on the clothes you could get your hands on. Class would begin early, and staying over at such late hours is prohibited. You hurried back to your place, a smile creeping on your face without permission. You remembered her soft touch, the sweet smell of vanilla and flowers in her clothes. Yumeko Jabami would be the death of you. Developing such sensual feelings for a girl with a mysterious and obscure background was a dangerous path for someone at Hyakkaou Academy. That school was full of filthy operations and trickery, all centered around money and gambling even with such a sophisticated facade.

These thoughts ran in your head, food for your contemplation as you scanned the pile of your clothes for your underwear. And yet, your mind refused to act against such a proposition, wishing you'd see Yumeko once again tomorrow and perhaps retrieve the underwear that you must have left in her place.

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[heyiwrotesomethings]

Happy Holidays Maddy! 💕 Alright, so in the spirit of christmas can we do a Kirari x Sayaka x Reader where the reader invites her girlfriends to their home for the holidays while their parents go visit family? The reader basically teaches them how to have a normal, calm, and small christmas without gambling and stress. Just nice and fluffy <333 (and maybe kirai would be a little clueless to the idea of a normal christmas since they probably had to gamble for their own gifts-)

A Normal Holiday

Kirari Momobami x Sayaka Igarashi x She/Her Reader

A/N: Ignore the fact that it’s January please. If I didn’t have fifty requests to sift through, I would have tried to have this one done earlier. Anyway, hope you like it! Word Count: 2,555

“(Y/n), what is your favorite winter holiday tradition?” Kirari asked out of the blue. Presumably because she was looking for any excuse to not look over the dull election challenge propositions Sayaka had placed before her.

“My favorite tradition?” (Y/n) sat back in her chair as she thought, “I guess I like decorating cookies, the food in general is really good. Sledding can be fun too if there’s enough snow, watching movies, hanging out with the family… it’s too bad, with the election still going on, I’m not going to the family get-together this year.”

“You shouldn’t have to skip out on family time to monitor election matches,” Sayaka voiced, her brow furrowed in concern, “Do you need me to talk to Yomozuki-san to get you time off?”

“No, it’s fine. Besides, I wanted to spend the holidays with my two favorite people. I thought it would be nice.”

Sayaka blushed, a small smile working its way upon her lips. Then, back from her unnoticed pondering, Kirari chimed in,

“I am confused.“

“What about?” (Y/n) asked.

“Does your family not take part in the time-honored tradition of gambling for your right to the family banquet? That’s my favorite and then watching the younger children test their skills to earn desirable items.“

“Oh, uh, no. No, we don’t do that.” (Y/n) was well aware that Kirari’s upbringing wasn’t like most to say the least, but she always managed to catch her off guard with the little insights about her life she would casually drop as if some of the things she said weren’t the most horrifying things (Y/n) had ever heard.

“A shame,” Kirari seemed genuinely put out, “And you, Sayaka?”

“I usually study in preparation for the new term. My parents are away so it makes a conducive study environment.”

Again, (Y/n)’s heart twisted uncomfortably in her chest. Though Sayaka’s family life lacked the extreme eat-or-be-eaten mentality Kirari’s had, they were quite cold and withdrawn. It was no wonder to (Y/n) why Sayaka tried to be number one in all that interested her, number one of (Y/n) and Kirari’s hearts especially since her parents seemed so uninterested in Sayaka’s academic accomplishments.

“This is exactly why you two should come stay at my house over break. I think it would be good for you to try to have a normal holiday where you don’t sit at home alone or watch small children cry because they had to gamble away their toys. Ririka is encouraged to come too if she wants.”

“She told me she was staying with Saotome for break, actually,” Kirari disclosed, “I thought it would be interesting to see how Saotome lives, but she said if I came to her home, it would be, ‘on sight’, whatever that means. Ririka clarified that it was a form of threat. However that’s neither here nor there I suppose, I’ll be happy to join you for break, (Y/n). And you, Sayaka?”

“Of course I’ll come!” Sayaka nearly yelled. She couldn’t fathom loosing out on quality time with either of them.

“Great! Okay, do we want to exchange gifts? If so, we should establish a price limit.”

“Exchange gifts?” Kirari cocked her head to the side, “As in bartering?”

“If it’s easier for you to think of it that way, then sure. You give Sayaka and I something you think we’d like and we each give you something we think you would like. And Sayaka and I give something to each other.”

“Fascinating. And where does the gambling come in? If we lose, do the gifts meant for us get destroyed before our eyes?”

“No, no, there isn’t any destroying. Just giving.” (Y/n) wanted to be as precise as possible for Kirari, but she knew that her words could easily go in one ear and out the other with her.

Kirari hummed, she appeared to be elsewhere in her thoughts, but the little displeased pout of her blue lips at least gave (Y/n) an indication that she had been heard. Whether or not that would matter was yet to be determined.

Sayaka on the other hand looked very invested. (Y/n) could see that she had taken out a notebook. What she could possibly have to take notes on related to gift giving, (Y/n) was unsure.

“What were you thinking for the price limit?” Sayaka asked, a perfectly logical question.

“How about no more than 3,000 yen per gift?”

“Only 6,000 total? That hardly seems adequate.” Kirari chimed.

“It’s plenty for a couple sweet little presents. Trust me.” (Y/n) assured.

After the incident of their six month anniversary where Kirari bought Sayaka and (Y/n) a spaceship ride to the moon, the literal freaking moon, (Y/n) thought it would be a good idea to make sure they stayed in Japan, or at the very least, on Earth by limiting Kirari’s spending.

“If you say so… what can you even get for 3,000 yen? A carton of milk?”

“More than that.” (Y/n) answered with the patience of a saint.

Turning back to Sayaka, she could see the girl had taken out her laptop and a calculator. Her eyes ablaze with determination, she was no doubt treating this as a challenge. (Y/n) reached across the table to still Sayaka’s hands over the keyboard.

“Don’t take it too seriously, sweetie. We’ll love whatever you get us, right Kirari?”

“Anything I receive from Sayaka is sure to be unexpected. I will cherish it always.”

If at all possible, steam would have spouted from Sayaka’s ears from the combined touch and praise. She released a strangled noise of understanding and when (Y/n) pulled away to sit back down in her chair, Sayaka was more interested in slightly swaying in her chair with a giddy smile on her face.

“I had better see if Runa needs me for any last minute gambles before I go home. I need to get the house set up and I have presents to buy,” (Y/n) got up from her chair once more and maneuvered around the table to give Kirari and Sayaka their customary departing kisses, “Come over around noon on Saturday and be prepared to spend the night.”

When Kirari and Sayaka voiced their understanding, (Y/n) left them under the soft blue light of the humming fish tanks, excited to get to work.

***

It was all set.

Nothing too extravagant, but she did put up some decorations and lights around the living room and made the couch into a comfortable fort of sorts, her presents for Kirari and Sayaka placed next to the selection of movies they could choose from. She had sugar cookies baked and cooled, ready to be frosted with a sampling of colors. There would be the usual feel good holiday snacks and dinner as well. There wasn’t much snow outside, but they could make little snowmen if they wanted too. It was sure to be a good experience for the girls. (Y/n) hoped it would have a good impact on them.

The doorbell rang and (Y/n) leapt to the door. She grinned when Sayaka and Kirari came into view. Sayaka was carrying two overnight bags over her shoulders, one presumably Kirari’s, and two presents in her hands. Kirari also had two presents in hand and (Y/n) let out a silent sigh of relief at their ordinary sizes. (Y/n) hugged them both and practically dragged them inside.

“Come on in!”

“I feel as though your home gets smaller every time I see it.” Kirari drawled.

(Y/n) playfully rolled her eyes. She knew better than to be offended by Kirari’s blunt observations.

“It smells very nice in here.” Sayaka complimented softly, the warmth and gentle calm of the space already making the usually stiff and anxiety riddled girl feel more at peace.

“Thank you! Here, I’ll take those bags. You can put the presents by the tv over there.”

(Y/n) put the overnight bags away, then the fun began. They started with decorating cookies. Kirari looked quite interested at the prospect having never had to do any food prep in her life.

Kirari’s cookies looked every bit as if a small child made them. More frosting seemed to get on the counter than the cookies themselves. Meanwhile Sayaka’s looked immaculate, but she had only decorated four out of the thirty cookies (Y/n) had baked in the time it took her girlfriends to do ten each. They helped her out of course, and sampled their work.

“It’s quite good,” Kirari marveled, “I shall take a few back to Ririka when we reconvene. She would enjoy this sort of thing. It is missing the thrill of possibly being poisoned by Miyo and Miri, however.”

“I could mix some salt or something spicy into the frosting of one of the cookies if that’ll help.” (Y/n) half-joked, but seeing the gleam that came across Kirari’s eyes, she found herself desecrating a perfectly good cookie to please the decidedly stranger one of her two girlfriends.

She mixed a teaspoon of salt into a leftover frosting bowl and slathered one of Kirari’s messy cookies with it before putting it in a small line up for Kirari to choose from. Sayaka and (Y/n) watched expectantly as Kirari picked a cookie and took a bite.

“Safe.” Kirari hummed, her tone almost disappointed, before taking another bite.

After washing up, they decided to get cozy and watch a movie. Sayaka had never looked more pink than she was sitting between the other two while sharing a giant, fluffy blanket. She was definitely the most touch-starved out of the three, and when Sayaka seemed to freeze up, (Y/n) was worried they were overwhelming her. But when she tried to give Sayaka more room, her hand reached out to pull her back in.

Sayaka actually ended up falling asleep before the movie was even halfway through. Kirari and (Y/n) spoke softly about the plot over her head as the film progressed, occasionally getting sidetracked by how cute Sayaka looked.

Once the credits began to roll, (Y/n) and Kirari brainstormed what to do next. After spending so much time warming up beneath the blankets, the chill the outdoors promised seemed less appealing. (Y/n) proposed playing a board game and then having dinner.

Kirari was enticed by the idea of a game so (Y/n) let her pick whatever she liked from the cupboard while she tried to rouse Sayaka with a few kisses and sweet words. Her cute, sleepy confusion was so different from the usual serious expression she wore at school.

“(Y/n), what is this Catan game?” Kirari asked, while Sayaka rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

“Oh that one is pretty fun. Basically, you play as a settler and try to collect resources by rolling dice—“

“So it’s gambling?”

“Uh, fundamentally yes. I suppose it is. You want to build settlements and cities near resources with numbers that have a better chance at being rolled, but if someone rolls a seven and you have more than seven cards, you have to give up half of them. It’s both parts strategy and luck.”

“We shall try this one then.” Kirari nodded with finality and strode confidently to the table with (Y/n) and a blanket burrito named Sayaka trailing behind her.

It wasn’t terribly surprising that Sayaka would come out as the winner. She had listened very intently to (Y/n)’s explanation of the rules and took as pure of a strategic stance as she could, not taking chances in placing her initial settlements on unlikely numbers. She also made sure to put them on diverse crossroads to ensure a possibility at every resource available. And she took advantage of the ports, and proposed very diplomatic tradings and got development cards and… yeah she was a beast.

Kirari, conversely, put her initial settlements in questionable places. (Y/n) could defend her first choice of placing a settlement right on the port for two resources instead of three, but then she put her second one between a twelve, a two and the desert. On the bright side, she seldom had to worry about the robber taking her cards when a seven was rolled. In fact, Kirari probably rolled the robber more than anyone which was good for her since it gave her the opportunity to steal a resource card for her meager pile. Then when it came to trading what little she had, she was very…personal about it.

“Sa-ya-ka,” she’d croon, “if you have an an ore to give me, I’ll give you a kiss.”

“Kirari, you can’t just—“ (Y/n) had tried to argue at first, but Sayaka was already pushing the card towards her, biting her lip in anticipation.

(Y/n) pouted and crossed her arms over her chest as she watched Kirari reward Sayaka with a lingering kiss. This behavior would not have flown if this was one of the election gambles that she needed to oversee on a daily basis.

“Done?” (Y/n) asked with a bit of snark when Kirari returned to her seat, leaving Sayaka a little out of breath.

“Not quite,” Kirari smiled, leaning forward, “(Y/n), if you have a grain you are willing to part with, I’ll trade you a kiss.”

(Y/n) sat still for a few beats then quietly slid a card towards Kirari’s pile.

Honestly Kirari probably could have won if Sayaka wasn’t Sayaka.

They left the game out with the intention of playing again later and then got dinner ready. Sayaka was more of a help than Kirari on that front, but thankfully nothing went terribly wrong. They had a pleasant meal and then remembered that there were holiday gifts to open.

First they opened the gifts (Y/n) gave and then the ones Sayaka gave, each was thoughtful and sweet and each recipient made sure to voice their gratitude, but then the time to open Kirari’s gifts came. Sayaka and (Y/n) shared a confused look as the pulled matching sleek keycards from their boxes. At first, (Y/n) though Kirari had ignored the price limit and got them exclusive limitless credit cards or something, but then Kirari supplied,

“You will be able to access my home at any time with those keycards. I trust you’ll make a habit out of using them often. Day,” Kirari smirked, “or night.”

“Kikikikikikiki—“

“I think you broke Sayaka.” (Y/n) managed to say, though she seemed at least a little flustered as well.

“She’ll reset herself soon.” Kirari assured.

(Y/n) leaned over to plant a quick kiss against Kirari’s cheek in thanks, “We will be sure to come bug you often.”

“I would hope so.”

***

They played another round of Catan and then moved back to the couch for another viewing of whatever caught their eye and eventually both Sayaka and Kirari fell asleep. (Y/n) carefully got up from the pile so she could take a picture with her phone. As she looked down fondly at the new photo, she blindly reached for a cookie from the counter.

She was really glad they had been able to get together like this. Hopefully they would continue to do so for years to come. Perhaps they could even get Ririka and Mary in on it, but with how much Mary hated Kirari it probably wouldn’t be likely.

“Oh! Bleh! Gross!” (Y/n) quietly yelled, spitting into the garbage. Of course she would be the one to end up with the salty cookie.