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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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I saw someone else write something similar but I'd love to hear your take on this prompt; "awkward things kengan characters do that ruin the mood during sex" You can pick any characters you want but please include Wakatsuki if you can.

LOL!!! This is gonna be fun.

How He Kills the Mood Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibiyashi Kanoh Agito Kaolan Wongsawat Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Anime : Kengan Ashura

Characters : Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibiyashi Kanoh Agito Kaolan Wongsawat Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Warning : Mention of - slapping, spitting, spanking, choking, biting, degradation, hair pulling, scratching, oral, breeding, gentle sex, bruising

How He Kills the Mood Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibiyashi Kanoh Agito Kaolan Wongsawat Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Cosmo Imai

Playing too much and then getting distracted until he pretty much loses his hard-on.

He'll be too busy playing around, fake punches to your pussy, playing with your breasts like it's jello, squishing your thighs, and acting like his hands are little people as they bounce up and down. You'll keep on trying to get his attention, you'll stroke his cock, get him back focused, play with your clit, and help him guide his fingers into your pussy, but no matter how much you try, some days are more difficult than others to keep his attention and then before you know it, he's lost his hard-on and he's busy exploring your body, playing and goofing off.

He doesn't always do that, some days he's very focused especially when he's pent up or just having a major adrenaline rush.

Jun Sekibayashi

Calling out wrestling moves while he plows you.

Jun is an older man and he's more practiced in the act, he knows how to please you and how to get focus on the matter at hand, but he'll sometimes mess with you, shouting out weird ass wrestling moves that either actually exist or just some random bullshit that he made up at the moment, you'll bust out laughing at the random shouts as he'll pretend to drop an elbow on your back, or when he slaps your ass.

He'll yell out some weird shit when he getting ready to thrust in, making you roll your eyes in annoyed fondness. It was weird and it didn't always ruin the mood, but most of the time it did. It wasn't a normal occurrence, he was usually more in the mood but sometimes he liked to dick around.

Kanoh Agito

Asking weird-ass question

Agito is a sweetheart, he really is, he enjoys the act as a whole, but he also doesn't understand some things and he'll ask you questions like you knew the damn answer to them. "Why does the clitoris, when stimulated, make you cum?"... "Why does your vagina clench when you're feeling pleasured?".... "Why are the nipples stimulus for pleasure?"... "Do all women have this thing call, 'A G-spot'?". You'd roll your eyes, head propped up on your hand as you lay on your stomach, legs gap as you feel him picking around back there.

"Why does my cock pulse?"... "Why is semen white?"... "I understand sex, but I don't understand why certain things work the way they do." ... It was an eye-rolling experience, you wished that he'd ask these questions when ya'll weren't in the middle of the damn act. Kanoh wasn't unknowledgeable when it came to sex, he knew the basics of it all, but he just couldn't comprehend certain things was all.

He didn't always flood you with questions, sometimes he'd get down and dirty with the deed and will be focused on you and himself, but he gets his days when he does.

Kaolan Wongsawat

Having Saw Paing bust in

Kaolan had no issues in the bedroom, he was perfect, ready for the task at hand, prepared to pleasure you and himself, but the only issue is his added package, Saw Paing Yoroizuka. Honestly, if you knew that a monthly check-in was regular for him, you would've made the most of it every time you had sex. And what makes it worst, and that it's random monthly check-ins. He never does it on the same day, it's always random as hell and totally unexpected, but it's extremely rare when it's during sex, but that was the only mood killer surrounding Kaolan.

Having Saw bust in, asking for a fight at the top of his damn lungs will always scare the mood out of you, you'd be too paranoid that he'd come back in again, so Kaolan will be forced to have blue balls.

Kiryu Setsuna

Shouting Ohma's fucking name like he's actually here, like what the fuck?

He'd always have you in doggy style, face down and silent, not wanting you to ruin the illusion that he was under as he'd call Ohma's name over and over again or he'd have you plow him from behind with a strap-on if you're a woman and with your own dick if you were a male. But he'd always be shouting and screaming Ohma's name like the man was actually here.

It was already a mood killer the moment he comes in with his big ass Ohma plushy, like where the fuck did he even get that shit from, the man's origin is unknown and he's already got a damn plush? It makes it worst when he has the toy facing him, wether you're in doggy style or you're behind him.

Ohma Tokita

Honestly, just him taking it as a challenge to see who can either cum the fastest or who can last the longest.

He didn't always do it, he was usually pretty chill, hitting it from the back real good, having you gushing pussy juice and slobbering everywhere while you be dick-drunk off him, but somedays he'd just transform on your ass.

He'll just suddenly go picking up speed, muttering to himself, talking about some crazy shit with his imaginary dead-ass father figure, and honestly the moment you hear that muttering, you already knew what time it was, he was gonna be on that bullshit. You'd roll your eyes, preparing yourself to either enjoy it or just have a quicky. He'd either start giving deeper, longer, harder thrusts or he'd give shorter faster ones. You preferred the deeper, longer, harder ones because you were guaranteed to cum, but the quick ones were just as good... only when you were already close.

Raian Kure

Just being a damn brute of an asshole

You're already prepared for a rough time because that's just who he was and you honestly loved it, but sometimes, he just does too much. The name-calling is cool. Degradation. The hair pulling, scratching, slapping, and choking are also accepted. Masochist. Spitting, biting, and licking was also welcomed. Claiming. Pumping you full of cum was always a guaranteed result so that was already a given. Breeding. That was all a package deal.

But sometimes, he'd get a little too rough. The name-calling would get ridiculous. "Fish-smelling bitch, hairline damn near close to the back of your neck, saggy titty bitch, neck wrinkle game strong today." The 'abuse' would be too rough. Slapping you so hard you feel like your asscheek busted, pulling your hair so hard you hear it rip, the scratching a little too deep for your liking, and the choking almost fucking murderous. The spitting was just downright disrespectful, the biting so deep you think he has watched some damn Baki and was trying to pull a Pickle, and the licking was okay honestly.

Honestly, if he already fucks up with the name-calling, then he is already done for the day because you knew for damn sure that your hairline is not that damn bad, and your neck isn't wrinkly and your titties ain't that saggy.

Rei Mikazuchi

Just being too much of a bitch to handle pussy.

He could usually do pretty good, he was pretty normal, aside from the part that somedays he was more needy and whiny than others, and the moment he enters you and god forbid the moment he sees your pussy he cums on the spot, it was rare but it wasn't nearly exotic enough to where it was uncommon.

Most days he's okay, but he's had too many moments when he's been like that. On days like those you'd just give him a lap dance and call it a day because he'll cum in his pants and then he'll go to sleep.

Saw Paing

Literally screaming your ear drums out or just thrusting too damn hard till it hurts.

Saw was usually pretty tamed during sex surprisingly, he'd usually be more relaxed and quiet, but sometimes he'd get a little too excited. Screaming so loud your ears ring or just thrusting so hard till it just hurts too much.

You'd have to try and calm him down, and most times it worked but somedays he'd just be too railed up, you'd have to push him off and either finish him off orally or tell him to beat his damn meat because you only got one pussy bitch.

Seishu Akoya

Literally just too rough at times

Akoya could be chill when having sex, he can be relaxed and sensual. he knows how to please you, he knows how to give you pleasure, but somedays, he can just be too rough. His grip on your waist is so tight till it feels like his damn fingers are gonna bust the skin, he'd press down on your back so hard you think he gonna literally break it, his chokes are a little too extreme you think your neck is gonna snap from his grip.

Honestly, he was a ride-or-die type of motherfucker, you can never tell when he's gonna be too rough or just right, but one thing will always be sure, he had some good dick game.

Sen Hatsumi

Literally just too damn lazy or not serious enough.

Usually, he knew what to do, if you wanted to get pleasured in ways unimaginable, than Sen was your man, but he was just too damn lazy. However, he wasn't always that lazy, he had the work and the skills, he knew what he was doing, and sometimes he'd do all the work, but most times, you'd have to do it yourself. You have to rub your own clit, finger yourself, get yourself ready, ride him, even pull your own damn hair, it was a shame really. Or he just wasn't serious enough to actually focus on the task at hand.

He'd be too busy focusing on something, his dick barely getting hard enough to actually do anything with it, at least his eating game was always strong.

Wakatsuki Takeshi

Too scared to do anything

Sex was extremely rare with him, and understandably so, but whenever you do have sex, it is always so slow. It was never quick, rough, exciting.. nothing. You loved the man, he was sweet,, but he was just too slow. His fingering was heaven-sent, his fingers so damn thick, but it was slow, his foreplay was yawn-worthy, even a damn sloth would've been climbed down a tree and back up again. It was a strange yet pleasurable thing.

His foreplay was so gentle that sometimes you'd actually go to sleep, you'd feel bad when you'd wake up in an hour or two, but he'd sometimes be sleep too or he'd be off training somewhere. Most days you'd have to take the lead, but he wouldn't touch you on those days, leaving you wanting more, at least the dick was good.

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thedoodwithamic · 2 months ago

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shinjisspouse · 1 year ago

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Ok so I’ve been getting really into writing lately so if you guys want should I make this a blog about x reader?

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darkdevasofdestruction · 2 years ago

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Chapter 16 - Unlikely Best Friend

All the CEOs were gathered in the VIP Room 2, but neither of them had any idea why they were summoned by the Chairman. Kisara had to admit, she knew old man Katahara was a playful jokester, but this was a fishy situation and she was getting rather suspicious. Silently staying between Akira and Urita for comfort, she was listening intently to their chattering - And they were right. There were about five CEOs that were missing - All of them were CEOs that had lost their battles, though it wasn't a criteria, since many others who lost were present... In fact, apart from Akira and her parents, all CEOs were losers. Not only that, but her parents looked awfully relaxed... And that jerk of a fighter was there with them too, and he was looking at her with a wretched smirk. How annoying.

At some point, Katahara, followed by his best friend, the patriarch of the Kure clan, the king of Thailand Rama XIII and a ton of bodyguards came into the room... But the old man seemed to be completely unaware of the meeting.

It was a trap - The first to try to run away were the samurai-CEO and the CEO whose fighter was that sumo guy who lost against Seki in the first round, both of them having the fighting instincts in their blood... But as the door opened, an ocean of men with weapons, all garbed in white suits and wearing mean looks, flooded the room... with Hayami Katsumasa, the CEO of Toyo Electric Power Co. in the lead. So this guy was the reason for everything. He was trying to overthrow Katahara. He must have known from the very beginning that he and his cheap influence had no chance of winning, especially now that Julius lost against Wakatsuki, so he had to resort to this kind of blackmail. Disgusting.

Though three of the good bodyguards threatened Hayami, they were defeated in the blink of an eye by the most surprising man in the world - Hassad, the Arabian Whirlwind that was thrown in the ocean after the preliminary matches. How ironic. Still, he wasn't the real threat, but many of the other awfully strong looking men.

ONe of the men in white took out a laptop and showed a live broadcast of some of the missing CEOs, who were outside, bound by ropes and threatened to be killed by a fat man with a knife or a machete to their neck. Actually.... That man's build looked an awful lot like Kaburagi's. At this point, she wouldn't be surprised if he somehow teleported his way to Katahara's private resort out of the blue.

"Oh hoooo. You guys there - If you were just a few points short, you'd be there with them now, isn't that right?" Katahara loked back at the CEOs of Burger Boss, Nentendo... And her parents. "So you guys were in it too, weren't you?" Kisara walked next to the chairman and looked at her parents in disgust. "Of course we were. We pledged from the very beginning that we would nominate Mr. Hayami as the CEO. Katahara's getting old and senile." her father let out an amused exhale. "Were you afraid that Wakatsuki would defeat you, then?" she crossed her arms, glaring at them. "No, you stupid girl. Tanji would have easily swept the floor with that idiot. But once again, you completely shatter all of our plans with your idiocy." her father accused her, but she could only raise her eyebrow questioningly. "What, did I breathe the wrong way? Did I blink twice as much as I should have? Enlighten me." she truly was curious what happened. "Tanji refused to fight for our company, unless you agree to date him." Kisara's eye widened in shock, only to burst into fits of laughter and needed to lean on the old man's shoulder, who was chuckling, just like her. "Really? Please, tell me you're joking, this is the most pathetic thing I've heard in my entire life." obviously, it wasn't a joke. "I have a boyfriend already. And even if I didn't, I wouldn't be dating this fuckass. If he doesn't want to fight, then find another fighter. Sure, there's no way you'll win, but at least you won't face the humiliation of forfeiting." she suggested briefly, only to see her mother smiling at her. "Because of you, the company will suffer a massive loss of income. If you don't solve this issue, we will sue you." she threatened, but it only made her look ridiculous. "Of course I'll solve the issue. I am going to take over the company. It's in my interest to keep appearances, isn't it?" both of her parents were shocked. "Wh-Who said anything about passing on the business to you?! You're a stupid little child who likes to throw around money! Even after death, we'll never pass on the heritage to you." her mother snarled at her with anger. "I can get you Raian for your fight. He may have lost against Ohma, but he dominated the whole match. Not to mention, both Wakatsuki and the two fighters of the first match from round 3 are heavily injured. A little bit of persuasion and Raian might even be capable of killing them and win the competition..." Kisara trailed on with a smirk on her face. She knew she didn't need to convince the psycho to fight, though having the patriarch there wasn't too good for her. "No. We don't want that deadbeat from the Kure clan. In fact, we don't want any fighter. I think we can come to a nice compromise, you and us, daughter." her father came forward, towering over her. "You go in there and fight against that musclehead. If you come out of there alive, we will consider writing your name in our will." "So you're betting on me getting killed by Wakatsuki, aren't you? Fine. Hey, gramps, can the company CEO be changed during a kengan tournament officially, regardless of the circumstances of the change?" she asked, smiling at him. "Of course, it can be done - My, how exciting, we've never had a woman fighting in our tournament before! Have you heard that, Erioh? Maybe you should have sent some of the girl to fight at some point, I'm sure it would have been exciting." Katahara laughed, while the Kure leader merely smiled and shook his head. "Sweet! Well then, let's make this deal right now. You write my name in the will, I fight for you instead of that dumbass, I get out alive, I kill you, and I get the company! Wonderful!" Kisara chirped in mock-glee, shocking her parents. "There are no fights allowed between company owners! You will be kicked out of here!" her father yelled at her. "Actually, no rule states that a retired fighter, who becomes a normal spectator, cannot actively fight against a company owner." Katahara himself pointed out - The Hasashi owners surely didn't play that smart. "Oh, which reminds me... Hayami. The Hasashi company won't be supporting you anymore. We are supporting the Nogi group." with a peace sign thrown in, Katahara laughed again, while the man with half of his face burnt looked pissed off. "You will regret it, little girl - But I will give everyone a choice, even you. Will you join those four and wait for your executions, or will you join me and form a new Kengan Association?" his mustache was curled up evilly. "And Metsudo, I have a demand to make of you. Cancel the tournament and resign as chairman, effective immediately." "And what if I say no?" the old man was defiant - He surely must have his ground. "Then I'll blow up the kengan dome along with all of the kengan association members and foreign dignitaries." it seems that Katahara already knew about the intruders and the others who went to plant the bombs around the dome. He's not an old man for nothing, obviously - Which made Kisara relaxed. Katahara surely knew about Hayami's evil intent from the very beginning and has something prepared.

Nikaido Ren, along with the other Heavenly wolves, were the ones who actually installed the bombs, seeing as they were special ops for the Japanese army, how interesting. Hayami has about a thousand guardians inside and outside of the dome, and compared to Katahara's 250 bodyguards, the good guys were seemingly outnumbered... But doesn't this guy get that Katahara's best friend is the Patriarch of the Kure clan? Surely, those assassins would be helpful.

"Now, the cancellation of the tournament won't affect those of you who have already lost - As a matter of fact, I've prepared another chance for all of you. I promise you that I will host a new Tournament for the key positions in my association - Let us all build a new Kengan Association together." still.... If these many guardians were around... Were they threatening the fighters not present? "Hey, I have a question for you - What's happening to the fighters right now? The active ones AND the ones from the medical room." Kisara called out, hoping for the best. "Well... Who knows~? I will tell you only if you desert that old geezer." Hayami thought he had won. "Admit it, Katahara - Your time is done!" one of the CEOs who must have been an old friend of this jerk tried to call him out and reason to him, but he was completely out of it. "Hey, Metsudo - Do you see it now?" Erioh called out to his best friend, in a sort of shady way. "He's gone back to his old tone of voice." the old man nodded his head dismissively. "You know you brought this upon yourself. You should've finished him off back then. The first time that Hayami Katsumasa rebelled against you." the patriarch was reproaching his best friend for his merciful decision from long ago. "You're fucked in the head. Who the hell would want to join you? Do yourself a favour and kill yourself or something." Kisara sighed, rolling her eyes. "Exactly! In your dreams! I'm going to reach the top by my own power! I don't need your help!" Yoshitake, shaking like a leaf, shrieked desperately at the evil man. "Ohhh, look who's grown a set of balls." Shion was puffind her cigarette, amused. "But that still just about sums it up." the Sumo-lover shrugged, along with his samurai friend. "Mr. Yoshitake speaks for the rest of us, here - WIth some exceptions, of course." Gaolang's employer smiled. "Oh, and let me take this chance to give you my answer - I'm not gonna be your partner." Kaneda's CEO spoke leisurely. "Likewise~." it was time for Naoya's employer to speak up. Hayami humphed in annoyance, seeing the resistance. "And what about you, Akira? Your late father was a loyal subject of mine, so I decided to extend this offer to you, the only executive of a winning corporation present, out of respect - Seeing that Miss Hasashi over there decided to rebel unwisely." once again, the red head rolled her eyes. "Loyal subject...? And who was it that ordered Mr. Urita's father to dispose of your Loyal Subject?" Akira accused the jerk. "My father was nothing but your puppet. He killed Mr. Nishihonji's father, just as he was told - But not us. We'll never be your puppets." Sukizo, too, seemed pissed off. "You fools are completely oblivious to the situation. Forget it. Get lost!" in that instant, the guardians were ready to attack - And so was Kisara. She took her katana out and got in her stance. A that point, Katahara raised his hand like a little child, asking if he was allowed to ask something. How hilarious. "There's something I just have to know - You didn't care about the tournament results all along, did you?" Hayami confirmed that thought, saying that his true goal was simply to overthrow him and destroy his Kengan association, to build his own. Still, in that motion, he confirmed that he was going to throw the Heavenly Wolves under the bus for being 'terrorists' Not only that, he said that he would blow the dome either way if the people didn't accept him being appointed as the new Chairman - What a mad man! "And, okay~! That's all the evidence I need~ 💖! I just so~ happened to have this recorder on me~♪ Now. What would your subordinates think if they heard this?" Katahara asked, only to be called a fool by his enemy. "It'll be even worse when the foreign heads of state hear of this. As soon as they know you're the terrorist mastermind, then you can kiss any hope of becoming Kengan association chairman goodbye. In fact you'll never return to public life again." "I said you're a FOOL." Hayami was getting very pissed off by the old man's antics. "Ohhh~! Listen to how clear the audio is~♪! You'll have a hard time working your way out of this one~!" Katahara hummed all amused. "SHUT UP!!!" Hayami yelled sternly, and the guardians were ready to strike. He really thought he had Katahara in checkmate, that idiot. "How do you plan to get THAT outside, exactly? In case you've forgotten, you're completely surrounded!" in that instant, someone got a message on his walkie talkie and went to communicate it in a whisper.

As if on cue, the wall was freaking broken and from a helicopter jumped 50 elite Kure members - Kisara couldn't help but laugh - Those two old men were really fantastic! "Thank you for the patience. Fifty elite members of the Kure Clan, at your service." the Patriarch was ready to fight. "The pieces are in place. Shall we have ourselves a game~?" a mischievous, triumphant grin was painted on the Chairman's face. "Hyoooohoohoho! Surprised yet, Hayami? And just to be clear - We're not the only ones resisting you! You guys join in too!" all of his elite bodyguards, and some famous fighter relatives of the employed fighters, like Inaba's gramps or Mikazuchi Rei's old man.

"HEY BABE! THANKS FOR TAKING CARE OF GRAMPS!" Raian's loud, boastful laugh resounded through the VIP room as he run to her side, killing guardians at fantastic speed. "Sure, sure! Raian - I have to go save Ohma. How about we have our little teaching lesson right now?" Kisara grinned, stepping forward next to her psycho friend. "HA! HEY, GRAMPS, IMMA MARRY THIS ONE, GOT IT?" his grin was splitting his face in two. "Keep dreaming, Raian!" the red head laughed as she charged ahead of the Kure boy and started killing away at the guardians. She let all restraints loose - She never killed before, but she threw all of her anger and frustration into destroying the people threatening her life. She had one goal, and that was to get out of there and reach Ohma. She had to save him before it was too late. "Work on your stance, babe - And careful to those fuckers - Don't wanna hurt your pretty face, do ya?" he said as he ripped a guy in two perfect sides. "...Wicked..." Kisara's green eyes looked with awe at his raw power. To think a human being can actually rip a man apart like that, it was fantastic. "LOOK OUT!" Raian rushed and threw his arms around the red head, turning around - He shielded her from a sickle throw. "Shit, I'm sorry -" the girl tried to apologise, but Raian activated his Removal. "You're dead." yep. He was beyond control now and he went on a rampage. So much for a killing lesson. At least she was now able to follow him through the corridor of dead bodies and leap out of the room. "THANKS, RAIAN! SEE YOU LATER!" she called out, not looking back and hurrying the hell out of there before anyone could catch up to her.

The girl ran out of there, and as soon as she got to the lower parts of the dome, she saw various fighters teaming up against bunches of evil guardians surrounding them. All of the fighters were bare-handed, but neither seemed to be struggling, despite their injuries. That is the true pride of a fighter, huh? Fascinating.

There was Kuroki Gensai at some point, looking completely unbothered and in perfect shape as always, and then there was Saw Paing going all out, as always - And further down, she found four fighters going against a guardian with long, dark hair, wielding some kind of weapon that seemed to have severely harmed Adam Dudley. Kaneda was in the back, whilst an injured Cosmo, finally out of his wheelchair, was in the vanguard with Gaolang and his shattered right fist just behind him.

"We wouldn't want the Thai God to injure his Heavenly fist so bad that he can't protect His Majesty, now, would we~?" Kisara teased as she lunged forward and cut the enemy's weapon in two, before cutting him down in the same manner. "Don't worry, things are going to settle down... And your employers are safe too. Toyo's CEO tried to make a coup, but Katahara has everything under control and the guardians are being killed left and right. Any idea if Ohma is still down at the medical wing?" she asked, cleaning the blood from her katana on her sleeve. "Thanks for the help, Nee-san! Anyway, I think he's still there. But don't worry, there were a lot of fighters in that room, so he's safe!" Cosmo smiled, tired from the exhaustion of getting out of his wheelchair. "Wonderful. Now then, I suggest you go somewhere safe and wait until this commotion dies down. See ya." with a rushed peace sign, the red head sprung out of there as fast as when she'd arrived. "Huh. I never imagined Miss Kisara would slice a man in two without any hesitation." Gaolang's eyes were wide with surprise, but at the same time, he could easily get it. He, too, would kill and has killed, in order to protect His Majesty - Sometimes, assailants don't know how to stop when they see themselves at a disadvantage. Ohma... That Tokita Ohma must be a really lucky man and a good fighter. Perhaps he should pay attention to his next fight.

Just a little more, just a few more bannisters to slide down on, just like when she was a child at the skate park - And there it was, the lowest floor, the one that housed the Infirmary - The whole place was swarming with guardians - But no matter. They will all die by her sword. The killing was, however, stopped once she noticed the huge frame of the ex-Nentendo fighter, Haruo, who had Mokichi, Ohma and Yamashita Kazuo in his grasp, and was followed by Miracle Doctor and Inaba.

"RYO!" the girl cried out, running up to him and following Haruo to the secluded, safe room where she let those three. "Are you three staying?" "I need to go help Master, but I'll come back later!" Haruo said, rushing out of the room. "Since these two are the most injured, I need to constantly keep an eye on them. Now that you're here, I guess I don't have to worry anymore. Inaba wanted to make sure these guys were safe." though the doctor smirked and wiped the sweat from his forehead, Ryo smiled at the girl. "Thanks, you guys, you are the best. Stay in the corner next to the those three. I'll handle the rest now." closing the door, Kisara went to kneel on the ground, the sword laid in front of her, and her hands were resting on her lap. If there was something useful she learnt with Hatsumi, was to throw the enemy off guard by not showing your intentions - Either keeping your hands in your pockets, or... Sitting on the ground, completely unbothered and seemingly defenseless. Or at least, that was the impression she wanted to let. "Will you be okay, Miss Kisara?" Ryo asked, frowning. "Let's just say that I've never been angrier in my life, and that someone broke all the shackles that restrained me ethically. I'm going to let all my frustrations out." she smiled wickedly, like an enigmatic Kitsune, as she cracked her fingers.

And then they waited. And waited. Until the door opened, and three guardians got in. They started laughing, saying that she was ready to commit seppuku, hence the katana before her, but before they knew it, all of them were left in pieces, in their combined pools of blood - And Kisara was back to her spot, as if nothing happened. This process continued each time the door was kicked open, and she would slash them to bits - That is, until Haruo opened the door, stumbling in and dripping with blood from head to toe. Everyone yelled out his name out of shock and concern, only to see some kind of sharp rapier impaling him, making him fall limp to the ground.

"I found you." the grave and somber looking guardian spoke in a low voice. Although, the next words that followed were completely in disarray compared to his previous action. "Run." he said, making the people inside the room blink in confusion. "Wh-What did you say...?" Yamashita Kazuo, fallen to the ground, managed to stammer meekly. "Run. This dome will be blown up shortly." the enemy spoke so casually as he took out a handkerchief and cleaned the blood from his blade. "I will allow you to go freely, if you'll take that man with you." he continued, motioning towards Ohma. "Why is Ohma so important to you?" Kisara spoke sternly over Yamashita, who was trying to whisper a question of concern. "This is your only chance. Julius in engaged with Squad B just up ahead and my squad is heading to him as back-up. He's furious, now that he's realised he was just a sacrificial pawn. Security should be light now. Go on and escape." everything he was saying was so completely weird. "W-W-Wait just a second...! Did you say that the dome's gonna blow up...?! Then what are we waiting for?! We have to evacuate everyone - Quickly!" the manager wailed in desperation. "Don't get the wrong idea." the man threatened solemnly, piercing Haruo's back once again, earning a shriek of distress from the old man. "Do you think that I was letting you go out of good will? Keep the Tiger's Vessel alive. Those were my orders." Tiger's Vessel? What an odd metaphor for a human, let alone Ohma. Did something happen to him when he was younger, still in the Inside, and he doesn't remember? Could this be the cause of his amnesia? "What in the world does that mean?" Kisara got up from her spot, yet didn't drop her guard for a second. "You don't need to know, and you knowing wouldn't make a bit of difference. Take Tokita Ohma and leave the dome. This is your last chance to survive." and he was dead serious about this. "Miss Kisara, maybe we should go. I have to find Uri and get him out of here." Ryo was gritting his teeth, afraid for his best friend. "This isn't the most optimal scenario I envisioned. We have to come up with a plan." though the miracle muttered, though quite fantastically, the once unconscious man got up on wobbly feet - And everyone gasped out his name - Only for him to groan, asking what happened while he was asleep. Seeing that he was awake, the guardian decided that letting other people live would only get in his way, and with someone in such a bewildered condition, it wouldn't pose as too much work to get him out of there - So he lunged towards the manager to attack, only to get his rapier blocked and kicked to the side. "Hold up, hombre. Don't you think you've gotten too full of yourself?" Kisara hissed at him, getting in a defensive stance in front of the manager and his fighter. "Hasashi Kisara - Why are you covered in blood, and who the hell is he?" Ohma's low voice made her feel instantly more relaxed and courageous. "Well - One of the CEOs had a coup d'etat and planted bombs around the dome and is now threatening to blow this up, while his bodyguards go around killing everyone that isn't present in the stadium. Was that good enough for an explanation?" the red head chuckled, sparring intensely with the rapier wielding guy. "Nah. You have too much red on you. Come over." just as she drove the guardian back, she turned her back to him and stepped next to Ohma who was eying the blood caking her clothes and face. "I don't like this look on you. Who ruined that cute outfit of yours?" he asked, raising his hand to cup her face and wipe the blood from her cheek. "I wouldn't know. They're long dead. They stood in my way while I was trying to reach you. Grave mistake." that sweet yet playful smile made the man huff in amusement and reach his other hand forwards the enemy, using a new skill altogether to catch the tip of his rapier and break it. As he flicked the tip away, he lunged his foot forward and punched the guardian easily, driving him away. This wasn't the same Ohma as before - This Ohma was on a completely other level. He was radiating calmness, he was cool-headed and collected, and most of all, he was stable both mental and physical, apart for his injuries. "This guy is too predictable, I should have let you had your fun." Ohma spoke, before turning his attention towards the opponent, looking bored. "I'll only repeat myself once. Get lost." "I see that you qualify as the Tiger's Vessel." the guardian spoke, throwing away his weapon to clatter and clank on the ground. "...Are you working for Him? Why is He showing up now?" by the looks of things, Ohma had an idea about what was going on. Something tells Kisara that this wasn't JUST a coup d'etat, nor was Hayami the real mastermind behind all this, but a greater force was behind him, using this opportunity for far more sinister schemes. Though the enemy had no more weapons, he didn't need that, for he activated something similar or quite literally Ohma's Advance technique. "I'll have to take you by force. The Tiger's orders are absolute." "I'd completely forgotten It's real name until now. Possessing Spirit. I guess you're not bullshitting me. You must be His messenger." stepping forwards, Ohma got in a stance. "Hasashi Kisara, stand back and protect Yamashita Kazuo if needed. This guy's not gonna back down easily." though she wanted to yell at him for going into a fight while so heavily injured, she merely nodded her head and got in front of the old manager, along with the assassin and the doctor. Thankfully, though, and quite incredibly, the fight lasted far shorter than expected, and the opponent was unconscious "Hey. Go back and tell him this - You won't get me with the same trick again. If you want me, you'd better come for me yourself." Ohma's cocky smirk was as enticing as always and she wanted to just grab his face and pull him in a deep kiss.

He was alright! Ohma was alright! Awake and alive and alright - More or less - But he was! What a relief, even if temporary, it was good. "Hasashi Kisara - Is there something you want to say to me?" the brunet came over to her, bending down slightly at the waist. "I..." he raised her chin with his finger to make her look at him. "I have quite a few things to tell you... But looking at you made me forget everything." her smile widened. "I'll talk to you properly tonight... Until then... I just want a single reassurance from you. Can I have that, please?" she asked, extending her pinky towards him. "Can you promise me that, no matter what I do, you won't hate me or be disappointed in me?" This question clearly surprised the man, but he was quick to get over his shocked, and he let out a small chuckle as he hooked his pinky to hers, planting a kiss on her forehead. "I promise." as soon as he spoke those words, he could see his beloved relax visibly - Only to side step him and go towards the exit. "Then, I'll be seeing you tomorrow night. Take care of Yamashita Kazuo." with a wink, she skipped out of the room, leaving everyone, especially her brunet darling, confused. "Have I missed a lot while I was asleep?" he asked out loud, though nobody knew what to answer.

As soon as she stepped out into the hallway, she noticed that there were no more white guardians anymore, but the place was filled with Katahara's fighters. So the coup was dissolved. Perfect. It was time to go to the chairman's office and look for his fighter. Getting there, she saw not only the chairman, but his best friend and a few of his personal bodyguards, yet no sight of The Fang.

"Ahh, Miss Kisara, to what do I owe the pleasure?" the old man asked, stepping towards her. "Well - Now that so many people are here, I guess I have a bit more to say. First, I think I should thank you for authorising the inheritance deal and the fighter change, even though it was kind of a weird thing." she smiled wryly, only to see the old man laughing merrily. "Not at all, not at all! You see - Sayaka is my daughter, and as a father, I would never want her to come to any harm. She and my son are my greatest treasures - And I'm sure Erioh here feels the same about his daughter. If your parents want to have you killed, but you have a plan, then by all means, I'd love to give you a chance to prove that you're going to be a far better CEO than they are. I had my doubts, but after seeing you fight earlier, I knew I had made the right decision. Still, there are no weapons allowed, I wonder what you will do, especially against a veteran like Wakatsuki Takeshi." this answer made the girl smile and drive her hand through her hair. "Few people know that I trained with Hatsumi for four years - But that's for the best, isn't it? Nobody expects anything from me, because I'm a girl. But... Look at Karla. Nobody expects a cute girl like her to fight, and yet..." she ended with an enigmatic smile. "Haha, she's right! Erioh, what do you say? Maybe you ought to bring some female fighters for the next matches?" the old man turned towards his best friend, who had his hands in his haori sleeves. "Your opponent won't be easy to fight and four years of training will count for nothing against a veteran. Even so, I'm quite curious how the match will unfold. What style do you use?" the old fighter asked. "Aikido is my main style, but Hatsumi's style isn't the only thing that I know. I've been developing my own style, based on my fortes, so that I overcome the obvious physical weakness." this explanation earned a chuckle from the patriarch. "I see, I see, so the match will prove to be rather fun to watch. I will be rooting for you, Miss Kisara." Erioh spoje, making the girl smile. "Thanks, you two. So, this gets me to my next reason for being here. One - I can't find Raian, and I need to meet him in half an hour in the forest. And two... I need to see Agito urgently. I'd like to know where I can find him, please." the chairman chuckled, realising with ease her intent. "Agito never taught anyone before. Are you sure you're up for that?" the girl simply shrugged. "No clue. But his fight against Gaolang fascinated and inspired me. And that Formless style... Whatever it was, it looked a lot like the Aikido style I've been practicing, but on a whole other level. Even if I didn't have to prepare for a fight, I'd have liked to have Agito as my teacher, at some point... If he'll have me." her explanation earned a chuckle and a pat on her shoulder from the old man as he told her where to find his Fang, and she made a bee-line right to his room, knocking and waiting for the door to open.

Once it did, she looked up at the man towering over her and gave him a sweet smile. "Hi, Agito! How are you doing? Congrats on that amazing fight against Gaolang, you both were fantastic!" but the man remained silent. With a better look at him, she realised his hair was still disheveled and looked troubled, yet with added surprise at seeing the girl in front of him. "Uh... Are you doing alright? Is something upsetting you?" "Why are you here?" he asked bluntly. "Ah - Well... I need to ask a huge favour from you. I really need you to teach me your fighting style." his eyes widened slightly, before grunting out a definite No and stepping back to close the door, only for the girl to throw herself into the door to keep it open. "Agito, please, I need you! My parents' company fighter cowarded out and I have to fight against Wakatsuki myself! I can't do it without you!" hearing her desperate plea and the reason for her seeking his aid made his stunned - Not only was someone actually asking for HIS help, but a complete newby, a small and frail girl, of all things, was going to fight a Kengan match against a man that was only defeated twice in his over 300 matches career. She could have been placed against him, and it would have made no difference altogether. What the hell was in anyone's mind to accept this? "The chairman won't allow this. You're safe." but she shook her head. "The chairman already allowed this deal. It's all a business move, and it's beneficial on my part. If I get out alive from that match, I inherit the business. And well... I guess I finally get to test the progress I've made in the past four years of my training. Please, Agito, I really need you. I started learning how to fight so that I would be able to stop people from walking all over me. This is the last step I have to take. Once I inherit the business, not even my parents will be able to betray or humiliate me anymore. Please, accept. Just for a day. Just tomorrow." the girl's plea made him look down at her with his hard stare - And he nodded his head, albeit skeptically. "I can't guarantee you won't leave injured." the girl simply smiled widely. "It's fighting, I'm not expecting to leave unscratched. Thank you so much for accepting, it means the world to me!" they exchanged phone numbers for the next day's meeting, and once again, the girl darted off.

This time, Kisara went to her room, changing into comfortable, fighting clothes, and then ran into the forest, hoping that the old man had informed his psycho devil kin about the meeting time and place. Thankfully, Raian was already there, with his hands in her pants' pockets, almost as if he was imitating her from their earlier encounter. "Lookie, lookie who's finally decided to show up!" he sniggered teasingly. "I'm only ten minutes late. It took longer than I expected to find Kano's room and ask him to train me tomorrow." she sighed, stretching a bit. "Eh? Why d'you need that guy, when you've got me?" he asked, tilting his head like a confused puppy - It was almost adorable. "Realistically speaking, the fighting style he showed at the end of his fight with Gaolang matches my own. Whether it is Aiki, Systema or his Formless style, it's exactly what I need. Not only that, but Wakatsuki only ever lost against two people: Kano Agito, the man that I want to train me tomorrow, and Hatsumi Sen, the man that has trained me in Aikido for the past four years. He has never seen me fight before, but I have seen him. I know most of his fighting style and patterns by now, and I know that his Karate hits have a far shorter range compared to normal ones, so that will be in my advantage. I play a lot on the deceiving and surprising side - I shock with my moves so that I will gain that 1 second advantage and take you down. When Wakatsuki sees me taking his arch enemy's stance, he will pale. Not only that, but my Aikido style uses the enemy's strength and power against them, so adding his mountain-like state, you can imagine that he will be fighting against his own power added to my own. I don't need to win. I need to impress myself. This is my chance to prove to everyone, myself included, that I'm not the stupid, worthless doormat called Kisara that can't stop people from walking all over her. So... Yeah, Raian, I need all the help I can get." she explained - But the man before her barked a laugh. "Fine, fine, whatever, I get ya, you're a fine cookie, babe. Now let's see what you've got." he got in a stance, while Kisara adopted a more leisure one, although not the same one as before, as that trick was already done and wasted. That was the huge problem with Kisara's strategy - It was based on one-tricks for the most part. She really should have had grappling lessons from Cosmo.

For the rest of the day until later into the night, the two kept on sparring and sparring, until the girl couldn't take it anymore. She was exhausted and famished. Of course, that psycho was doing fine, despite having used his Removal repeatedly, but he was nice enough to let her lean on his shoulder while they ate together. When things weren't revolving around fighting, Raian was actually a weirdly good company - If you were able to ignore the weirdo aspect of him and how he kept saying they were going to get married, though Kisara suspected he made the idea more into a gag, copying and mocking Karla's behaviour around Ohma. She wasn't entirely sure, but it didn't make much of a difference.

When she was finally full and ready for resting, the girl went to Hatsumi's room for a well-earned shower and strategy planner, considering he was one of the only two people to ever defeat Wakatsuki. Even if a lot of years passed since then, facts were facts, and neither changed their fighting style 180 since then. Now, three people were aware of the fight... With Wakatsuki being the fourth, but she will only tell him the next day, at evening, hoping to create enough disarray into his tactics, at least short-term.

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The night of the fourth day of the Kengan Annihilation tournament has approached, and all fighters were anxious for the last day, which held three rounds - It was going to be the most fantastic show anyone will witness in their entire life... And for Kisara, it mean the beginning of the end.

As Agito praised her progress and watched her leave from the forest grounds, the girl had only two objectives for the remaining time - First of all, she went by Wakatsuki's room and waited for him to open the door and let her in. He looked as bad as the previous day, unfortunately for him. He sat back down on the edge of the bed and looked up at the girl fidgeting from one foot to the other. "What is it, Kisara?" he asked. She had an almost guilty look on her face - He wondered why. "Remember when I said I will kill my parents?" she asked, taking a deep breath. "With Katahara as a witness, I struck a deal with my parents so that I will have my name on the business inheritance once they die. And, of course, I will force their time of death." she continued, with an almost dramatic effect pause. "Taking a life isn't easy, Kisara. Don't let anger take over you. You're not like them. They're not worth your time." despite his advice, the girl merely smiled. "I'm sure your employer told you about the coup from yesterday, didn't you? Though he wasn't present, he must have heard from the other CEOs. I was there. And when the guardians filled the VIP room, I and Raian went on a killing spree. I had to get the hell out of there and make sure Ohma was okay. That doesn't take away the fact that I took lives without any kind of hesitation. I had a single goal in my mind, and I achieved it. And so I will. Tomorrow. I will kill my parents and get my hands on the business." she spoke more sternly, much firmer, as he's never heard her before. "If you're so set on doing this, why did you come to tell me? Is it because I'm your best friend?" though he stated that possibility, he was more than aware that it wasn't the right answer. "No. I didn't want anyone to know about this, in particular. I don't want anyone dear to me to change their view of me, or think I'm some kind of evil, murderous, greedy person. The reason I'm here to tell you is... Because this issue, unfortunately, involves you indirectly. You were supposed to fight Tanji, but that cowardly jerk dropped out of the competition because I rejected him and Raian socked him in the face and wanted revenge. The deal was that they will only write my name in their will... If I become their new fighter and come out alive. They new you were their opponent in the next fight, and considering out differences... You could easily kill me in a single move. They don't know that I've been training, nor that we are friends. So... At least I know that I won't die." she explained with an awkward smile, watching his flabbergast expression, his single visible eye wide, and mouth slightly agape. "Are you trying to tell me that my next match will be against -- You?" the girl nodded sheepishly. "Are you out of your mind?" "Slightly. Despite everything... I still want you to fight with everything you've got. Don't be afraid to kill me. You know I can't be killed that easily. It's because you're my best friend that I hope you'll have enough faith in me that you'll fight the same as with any fighter. Please respect me and do your best, as you always do, okay, Takeshi?" with a small smile, she stepped in front of him and opened her arms wide - It was their signal to have a hug - And despite his head shake, he did indulge and embraced her. "You're far too reckless for you own good. Didn't you always cry about how awful it is to get injured? That you can't handle pain? And now you're willingly getting into a fight against someone like me. Do you have any idea what you're getting yourself into?" he asked, only to feel the girl shrug. "Not entirely, but for the most part, yes. Though I'm not really qualified, I promise, I'll still do my best to make you and all my friends proud. I will go rest for now. But before I go..." with a cheeky grin, Kisara opened the door. "Please don't destroy my face. I'm far too pretty for that. And getting a full dental implant would get my business in bankruptcy." she laughed, going back to her room. To Ohma. Now that was going to be a difficult conversation to have.

Not only she didn't go to see him for a whole day and a half, but he had changed radically. She was almost afraid to see how Ohma was like now - Possibly this was the real Ohma, before his memories went down the drain. "Ohma? Are you here?" the girl asked, quietly opening the door, careful not to wake him up, if he were asleep. But he wasn't. "Look who's finally here. Did you miss me?" that didn't sound like Ohma at all. As she stepped inside the room properly, she saw him laying down on the bed, shirtless as always, and with a shit-eating grin on his face. "Of course I did. You have no idea how worried I was when you were unconscious." she sighed softly. "Yeah, I know, I heard you." he smirked wider, seeing the sweet smile on her face. "And I did what Her Majesty requested. I woke up. Now get over here already." though he reached out his arm towards her, she shook her head. "Let me take a shower first." and so she did, returning back all freshened up and wearing one of his Tshirts. As she climbed on the bed, the man playfully grabbed her and placed her on his lap. "How bold." she chuckled, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him into a deep kiss. "Now that's a proper welcome." he let out an amused huff. "Did you get your memories back?" his smile widened. "As right as always. Yeah, I did. About time, huh?" she nodded with a happy grin on her face. "I'm really happy for you." this time, she kissed him gentler. "What have you been doing these days? You seem pretty tired. And you have bruises all over you." he noticed, running his hands down her legs. "Uh... Can I tell you that tomorrow?" based on how evasive she was, Ohma merely raised his eyebrow, but agreed nonetheless. "Thanks, love. How about you tell me whatever you want that you remember, and tomorrow, I promise I'll explain everything to you." Once again, the brunet agreed, but instead of beginning a tale, he switched their positions so he would be on top of her. As always, he was always on top. Of everyone and everything. "I've got another idea." "I'm sure you do." her smile matched hers, as she pulled her closer to him, her hands playing with his beautiful, dark hair. "Welcome back, my love."

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popawritter12 · 11 months ago

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𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾!

My name both here and on other networks is Popa or Peporovich, I have been a fanfic writer for a long time. I've been writing Yandere fanfics for a long time, and I love Tumblr, so i started to write in this app.

So, let me welcome y'all with this

Master list

So, maybe i dont know a lot about Tumblr post (because im accustomed to Wattpad) so excuse me if i do mistakes through this masterlist :<.

My native language is Spanish, therefore, since my English is not good, I will use the google translator. I'm going to upload my fanfics that are already in Spanish here!

I am part of several fandoms, but my fanfics and stories are purely and exclusively Yanderes, men, women, creatures, etc. Although these fanfics are in Spanish on Wattpad, I could post the English version on Tumblr.

One thing to clarify: I kindly ask that, if placing an order, you specify the gender of the reader, since it affects a lot when I translate it into English thanks to my lack of English <3

And, im gonna put the things that i can writte through requests.

Secondary Wattpad account (Were everything is in Spanish): @Mondongohater32

If you want to make a request, there are manly chooses!

But, if you want one, you need to put just two obligatory things.

And there are:

-Put if you want a One-Shot, Headcanon or other things that I do (I put them right here 👇🏻)

I can write:

-Only Yandere requests.

-Yandere female, male, non-binary, etc.

-Headcanons.

-One shots.

-"Correspondence messages to a lost lover"

-"In each situation, how would this Yandere react?"

-Gore.

-(Reader) storys.

I Cannot write:

-Harem

-Incest

-NSFW (At least now)

-Characters under 18 years x character +18 years.

-Extreme violence.

-Strange fetishes (Like feets or things that are common in R34).

-Oc's

Series, video games, movies, etc. for which I can write requests:

-The Witcher.

-Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance.

-Portal 1 and 2.

-Team Fortres 2.

-Stardew Valley.

-Devil May Cry.

-League of Legends (Not Arcane)

-Yakuza saga.

-Chainsaw man.

-Jojos Bizarre Adventure.

-Kengan Ashura.

-Demon Slayer.

-Shuumatsu No Valkyrie.

-Violet Evergarden.

-Captain Tsubasa.

-Teenage mutant ninja turtles (Rottmnt, 2012, 2014 ☝️🤓)

-Beastars.

-BNA.

-One punch man.

-Naruto.

-Komi-san.

And actual state: Request open

Also, I made a total count of the number of one-shots and Headcanons I've made so far (those I have saved and those I uploaded to Tumblr), each with their respective links to go there <3

The dynamic goes like this:

-The red color is for those already finished and uploaded to Tumblr.

-The light blue color is for those already finished but only available on Wattpad.

-The ones without color are NOT finished yet.

Tally of all half-done stories/projects:

“Let me tell you a story” – One shots

One shots made:

Kimetsu No Yaiba

-Yandere! Upper Moons xfemale reader (Part 1):Only on Wattpad

-Yandere Upper Moons x female Reader (Part 2): Only on Wattpad

-Yandere! Muichiro Tokito x female Reader: Only on Wattpad

Kengan Ashura

-Yandere! Kaede Akiyama x Fighter! male Reader: read here

-Yandere! Cosmo Imai x female reader: read here

-Yandere! Setsuna Kiryu x female Reader: read here

Super Champions/Captain Tsubasa

-Yandere! Genzo Wakabayashi x female reader:Only on Wattpad

-Yandere! Kojiro Hyuga x female Reader:Only on Wattpad

-Yandere! Jun Misugi x female Reader.: read here

League of Legends

-Yandere! Sett x Neutral reader: read here

-Yandere! Morgana Star Nemesis x male Reader: read here

-Yandere! Talon Du Couteau x female Reader: read here

-Yandere! Pyke x Male! Reader: read here

-Yandere! Primal Ambush! Talon x Fem! Reader: read here

-Yandere! Blood Moon! Shen x Male! Reader: read here

Dragon ball

-Yandere! Future Trunks x female reader:Only on Wattpad

Yakuza

-Yandere! Goro Majima x female reader: Only on Wattpad

Naruto

-Yandere! Hidan + Yandere! Kakuzu x female reader:Only on Wattpad

Mortal Kombat

-Yandere! Smoke + Yandere! Sub-zero (Kuai Liang in this case) x female Reader:Only on Wattpad

Far Cry 3

-Yandere! Vaas x female reader : Only on Wattpad

DC Universe

-Yandere! Clark Kent + Yandere! Bruce Wayne x female Reader: read here

OC'S

-Yandere! Evelyn x female Reader: Only on Wattpad

-Yandere! Baker x female reader

One shots unfinished in general:

-Yandere! Jack the Ripper x female reader (Shuumatsu No Valkyrie)

-Yandere! Fem! Angron x male Reader (Warhammer 40k)

-Yandere! Santana x female reader(Superchampions/Captain Tsubasa)

-Yandere! Harem! Captain Tsubasa x female Reader.

2. "More than 100 headcanons" (League of legends Yandere headcanons)

-Yandere! Aatrox headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Ashe headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Aurelion Sol headcanons:

-Yandere! Akali headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Aphelios headcanons: read here

-Yandere!Akshan headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Ahri headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Braum headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Caitlyn headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Cassiopeia headcanons:

-Yandere! Camille headcanons:

-Yandere! Darius headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Draven headcanons:

-Yandere! Diana headcanons:

-Yandere! Talon Du Couteau headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Zed headcanons: read here

Yandere! Blood Moon line of skins:

-Yandere! Blood Moon! Shen for a male Reader: read here

-Yandere! Blood Moon! Yasuo headcanons: read here

-Yandere! Blood Moon! Talon headcanons: read here

Yandere! High Noon line of skins:

-Yandere! High Noon! Talon headcanons: read here

I add more when i have time (and also im gonna put some one-shots that are only avaible on Wattpad <3)

#poppa things #poppa thoughs #yandere blog #Pinned post #welcome to the blog

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kenganparadise · 4 years ago

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This seems to be a rare ask but how about mokichi, inaba, kaneda, falcon and setsuna be like as husband's ? You seem to be busy so take your time with it =w=

So sorry this took so long! I hope you enjoy!!

mokichi, Inaba, Kaneda, Falcon, and Setsuna as husbands-

Mokichi

• the BEST husband ever. He genuinely loves his S/O with all his heart and is willing to do anything for his loved ones.

• he lives for praise from his S/O. It’s quite easy to make mokichi blush. Any complement his S/O gives him makes his face so red. It inflates his ego. he loves any and all physical contact. His love language is definitely physical affection.

• he tends to kiss his spouse’s hands a lot. He leave soft smooches on their knuckles, wrists, and the palms of their hands.

• it would mean the world to him if his S/O and his sister got along. He’d love it even more if the two were friends! His sister and his S/O mean everything to him.

• he probably has a traditional church wedding. He and his S/O have a simple set of matching silver rings. They have each others initials engraved on the inside.

• Mokichi is incredibly caring. He’s very good at cooking and cleaning, He’d make such a cute little house husband!

Inaba

• Inaba would make a very sweet husband! He always treated his loved ones so well. He loves deeply.

• he’d let his S/O brush and braid his hair, his heart flutters when he feels his S/O run their fingers through his hair. He makes sure to buy shampoo with scents his S/O likes.

• his love language is gift giving. He especially love to give his partner homemade gifts.

• Inaba loves to cuddle. He’s most likely much shorter that his S/O, so whenever he wants a hug he comes up and wrap his arms around his S/O’s waist, pressing his face into their belly.

• he probably has a very small, simple wedding. Only close friends and family are invited. He and his S/O have matching matte black rings.

• he gets a little flustered whenever his S/O complements him. He can’t help it, his face just turns red whenever his S/O praises him in any way!

Kaneda

• Kaneda loves domestic married life. He loves coming home every day to his S/O. He always tries to help with household chores, he believes in splitting the work evenly.

• he tries to avoid bringing the rest of the 4 idiots over to his home, even though they’re his best friends he need a a little space from them sometimes.

• Kaneda can be quite shy when it comes to affection. His Love language is definitely words of affirmation. Sometimes when he’s feeling extra confident he’ll grab his S/O by the waist and pull them into a breathtaking kiss.

• he and his S/O have a traditional Japanese wedding. He probably spend hours picking out the perfect ring for his beloved.

• overall kaneda is a very sweet partner, who will always go out of his way to insure his partner’s happiness and comfort.

Falcon

• this dork would be over the moon if he had someone to match his weeb energy. He would probably try and convince his S/O to have a ninja/anime themed wedding.

• he’d appreciate someone he can fanboy to and gush about his favorite manga and anime to. He’s not good at showing it but he really loves his S/O.

• couples cosplay. Falcon would probably make is own costumes from home. he’d probably buy a really nice sewing machine and get good fabric.

• ninja themed wedding. Ninja themed vows. Ninja themed rings.

• his favorite dates are at home. He and his Spouse are cuddled up on the couch binge watching ninja movies with their favorite snacks.

Setsuna

• Setsuna is an okay husband. There’s a few changes after Setsuna and his spouse are officially married.

• Setsuna is an obvious yandere, he becomes a lot more protective over his S/O. They are not allowed to leave unless he knows exactly were they’re going. Though he does follow them around a lot less.

• once Setsuna and his spouse have tied the knot he really starts opening up and sharing his secrets with them, which could take his S/O by surprise.

• he and his S/O have a matching set of diamond rings. The wedding was very private. It was most likely just Setsuna and his spouse.

• Setsuna is always craving physical touch from his S/O. Any attention from his beloved is enough to make him blush. After he and his S/O are married he becomes a little more demanding of them.

#mokichi Robinson #inaba ryo #kaneda suekichi #falcon #setsuna kiryu #kengan ashura x reader #kengan omega #kengan ashura #kengan asura

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tendous-socks · 4 years ago

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ohma tokita is a cat boy❗️

no i don’t take any arguments❗️😁

#kengan ashura #kenganverse #ohma tokita #cat boy #kengan omega #catboy #cat boy supremacy 😛#kiryu setsuna #kengan ashura x reader #anime #anime x reader #haikyuu #aot #GRR CATBOY CATBOY GRR WOOF WOOF GRR #SNARLLL #kengan ashura icons

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cassandra-moon · 4 years ago

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Shows and Games I write about

My AO3

(Shows)

Monkie Kid

Macaque

Sun Wukong

Red Son

Pisgy

Red Son

Mei

Princess Iron Fan

Spider Queen

Jin

Yin

Demon Bull King

Sandy

Tang

My Hero Acedamia

Bakugou Katsuki(My husband)

Izuku Medoriya

Shouo Todoroki

Ejirou Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Yo Shindo

Shouta Aizawa

Hawks

Dabi

Mina Ashido

Inuyash

Inuyasha

Sesshumaru

Koga

Naraku

Dragon Ball

Goku

Vegeta

Frieza

Cooler

Android 17

Android 18

Android 21

Shallot

Giblet

Callifla

Broly

The Dragon Prince

Aaravos

Runaan

The Seven Deadly Sins

Ban

Meliodas

King

Attack on Titan

Levi

Jojo’s Bizzare Adventur

Dio

Jonathan

Jotaro

Kakyoin

Voltron(LD)

Lotor

Keith

Shiro

Avatar(Last Airbender & Korra)

Bolin

Korra

Asami

Zuko

Sokka

Azula

Ozai

Iroh(LoK)

Kengan Assura

Ohma Tokita

Setsuna Kiriyu

BNA

Shiro Ogami

The Witcher

Geralt of Revalia

Castelvania

Alucard

Trevor Belmont

Hector

Tangled

Cassandra

Flynn

Danganronpa

Mondo

Byakuya

Juzo

Leon

Makoto

Junko

Toka

Yu Gi Oh

Bakura

Yami Bakura

Theif King Bakura

Yami Yugi

Prince Atem

Yugi

Seto

Tristan

Joey

Magi

Sinbad

Drakon

Vampire Hunter D

Howls Moving Castle

Howl

Nanbaka

Uno

Rock

Hajime

Samon

Jyugo

Nico

Tokyo Ghoul

Jason Yamori

Kaneki

Hide

Devil Man Crybaby

Ryo

Akira/Devilman

Silene

RWBY

Ruby

Weiss

Blake

Yang

Juane

Lie Ren

Cinder

Ozpin

Winter

Tock

Salem

Penny

Adam

Coco

O.K K.O

Venomous

Fairy Tale

Natsu

Grey

Ezra

Gajeel

Samurai Jack

Jack

Daughters of Aku(All together or separate)

Aku

Infinity Train

Simon

Sliver

Emilia

Grace

Blood of Zeus

Haron

Saraphim

Apollo

Hermes

Osmosis Jones

Thrax

Jones

Leah

Winx Club

Valtor

Icy

Darcy

Stormy

(Games)

Devil May Cry

Dante

Virgil

Nero

Trish

Lady

Nico

No Straight Roads

Zuke

Mayday

Overwatch

Hanzo

Genji

Mcree

Reaper

Sombra

Resident Evil

Albert Wesker

Leon Kennedy

Carlos Oliveira

Legend of Zelda

Ghirahim

Sidon

Ganondorf

Link

Shall we Date: Blood in Roses

Rogan

The Arcana

Asra

Julian

Muriel

Portia

Nadia

Lucio

League of Legends

Damn near every character and their alternative universes

(Also do characters x characters)

Final Fantasy/Kingdom Hearts

Sephiroth

Rufus

Xemnas

Ansem

Zack Fair

Cloud Strife

Axel

Riku

Sora

Tifa

REQUESTS OPEN

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badboysdoitbetter · 5 years ago

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Hi :) I've been reading your matchups and I love them. So since the regular ones are closed, could I get an appearance matchup for kengan, naruto and Haikyuu? I'm 5' and kind of skinny (not too curvy nor flat) + very pale+ ginger hair (shoulder length) + brown eyes with long lashes. I have a baby face + tiny nose + little but plump lips. I always use lipstick and it's normally a shade of red or dark violet. I usually wear my hair wavy and in a messy low ponytail+ 90's grunge or artsy clothes

Kengan Ashura : I think you would look good with Kiryu Setsuna!*

Naruto : I think you would look good with Itachi Uchiha!

Haikyuu : I think you would look good with Tobio Kageyama!

* signifies the character i think would look the best with you.

#tobio kageyama #kiryu setsuna #itachi uchiha #haikyuu #naruto #kengan ashura #anime #matchup #x reader #fanfiction #writing #badboysdoitbetter matchups

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erinelizabethh · 5 years ago

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Invasion of Privacy | Tokita Ohma x Reader

This is 2,300 words and I want to die

Summary: Guess who happens to find the two of you in quite the compromising position.

*NSFW UNDER THE CUT*

He left you breathless no matter the circumstance, whether it be the caught glances your way or the threading of his fingers through your hair. Sometimes it was the way his hips moved, his body shuddering as he thrust into your heat again, and again. Moments like that were blissful, leaving you on a high that no weight could pull down; Ohma in bed was a drug indispensable, difficult to live without once its existence was known. Added to the fact that he was someone no man could ever replace, life with him was but a dream. Your hands fell from over your eyes at dawn, inching towards the bare back of a man you were convinced would never set foot in your reality. Moments later he would react to your lips against his as if in a fantasy novel, drawing you back to the dilemma between this world and the next.

His first name left you in a murmur that was motivation enough for your boyfriend to groan and bury his nose into the column of your neck, inhaling the body wash he wished was his hands using it on your skin. Mindful of the droplets trailing down the ends of your hair, his hand grasped at the back of your neck as his thumb tipped at your jaw, angling your head so he can nip at the spot below your ear. Behind the whimpers and scraping of his teeth against your skin were fellow fighters passing by the window to your hotel room, oblivious to what was transpiring behind the curtain. Save for the crack of light shining through a crevice your curtain failed to hide, there was no possible way for anyone to find you and him in such a position. No one was to disrupt your time with him, as the two of you performed under the whirring of the air conditioner that the association was so gratuitous to gift the two of you on this hot summer day. Now if Ohma had given you a reason to raise your voice, that was a problem reserved for future you.

“Hey.” He hummed a response. “It’s kinda cold, don’t you think?”

His fingers fumbled with the button of your jeans with the promise of, “… I’ll warm you up.” Unlike you, he let no evidence of his discomfort show, instead preferring to reveal a side of him desperate to make you cum. As he snatched the reigns from you on this particular day, you found yourself helpless before him under the realization he intended to finish what you started. All that could be focused on was you, the fluttering of your eyes as you clenched around him and… fuck, that groan might have been a bit too loud. He was so caught up in this daydream he failed to notice your mimicking of his actions, your feet swiping at the hooks of his jeans that remained at his waist. The pout tugging on your lips brought about a chuckle, but he was a man hungry for more; a closer look at you, hands gripping at the sides of the desk you were settled on, he was then content with the giggle that perfected your features.

Maybe the desk closest to that window wasn’t the best place. “H-Hey.” He hummed out another response, too engrossed with the shade of orange drawing a line over your lips. “I, uhm– Call me batshit crazy, but…” He followed your gaze to the curtain, finding a pair of eyes meant to be fixated on anything else but him beyond the glass.

Those silver irises of theirs belonged to someone he would rather not allow near his girlfriend, or him for that matter. Nonetheless, they shuffled down to the cloth that pooled around Ohma’s ankles, wide with the sight of this man bare and at his most vulnerable. On the contrary, yours were pressed against your beloved’s shoulder, unable to entertain this man for any longer. You shook your head, suppressing the shudder that the lingering gaze beyond your hotel room instilled in you, pulling a trembling man into an embrace that neither comforted you or him. With your head resting against him, you opened your eyes to find his nails digging into his palms, grounding up into a fist that he couldn’t help but punch into the desk. Now that everyone’s day was ruined, was there any use in continuing what little time you had with him already?

You could thank Kiryu Setsuna for that.

Ohma said, “Fuck that,” and “Fuck him,” by drawing your attention from your shame and embarrassment back to him, crashing his lips against yours as his hands wrapped around your thigh to hoist you up. Carrying you from the watchful gaze of his nemesis, his knees found the edge of the bed where he placed you, his upper half thankful for the shadow forming along walls that robbed Setsuna of his amusement. Then, his eyes dropped to you inhaling the bitter air that seeped into the confinements of the living area, your chest rising and falling as your tongue trailed across your lips. Although a mere minute passed before you were prepared to wash your hands of this event, Ohma’s arms were crossed as if he was contemplating the best way to make it last for as long as possible. Your response: “Well fuck it, right?”

He dropped to his knees, hands prying yours open. “I’m gonna fuck something, alright.”

For someone who often chose to speak with his actions, his words certainly had an impact on you. His thumb flicked at your pearl, his tongue following to reach every spot his hands couldn’t. While one of his hands, or rather his thumb and middle finger, were in the process of educating themselves on your sex, his other one was sinking into the skin of your thigh. With your own occupied with running through the chocolate strands of his hair, proof of your desire formed along your skin, a sensation heightened with your proximity to the air conditioner and the man relishing in his spot between your legs. No longer did the existence of Kiryu Setsuna tamper at your very soul; with Ohma’s digits prodding at that spot inside of you, it was difficult to recall a time the man ever wronged you. Perhaps that was your boyfriend’s goal following the journey to the mattress you were seated on, for both of you to forget that anyone besides you and him existed.

Easier said than done. While your mantra was a series of praise followed with broken cries of his name, Ohma’s was the full name of the man who wronged him and just how badly he had done so. His fingernails dug into your flesh, pulling you closer towards lips soaked with your essence, and no matter how many times you squirmed and pleaded for him not to stop, there was nothing that would comfort him more than to know this man wasn’t pressing his ear against your door in search for any sound. In fact, he served to execute the opposite of what you desired from him, rising from between your thighs to beckon you backwards towards the pillows. Nothing escaped past his mouth—not at all surprising—save for the poking out of his tongue to slither around digits wet with your juices—a little surprising. So surprising that every other object in this room became a blur, your response to his bold behavior a low, “Holy fuck.”

One knee sunk into the mattress, followed by the other, until the man was on all fours with his legs caging your whole body beneath his. His hair fell beside his face as his eyes shuffled to the lidded ones of yours, to the faint warmth upon your cheeks, then to the parting of your lips. He had long kicked off the article of clothing that prevented him from further closing the distance from you, precum dripping from his cock as he inhaled, exhaled, repeating until you matched his breathing. For someone who you sometimes considered a teddy bear, his strength was revealed to you at your most intimate of moments; here was a man capable of loving you, protecting you, dominating you because you were his to do so with.

No longer facing you, the tension remained during his bout of reaching inside the nightstand drawer, pulling out a wrapper you thought was hid quite well. “Don’t use your teeth,” you mumbled, eyeing his form as he began to tear at the seams like you taught him. A snort was his reply to your reminder as he was once a man who considered sex trivial compared to what he worked all his life for, and he threw the unopened condom your way and raised an eyebrow as you juggled it in your hands before grasping it firmly in one of your palms. Caught between witnessing his lax figure now resting atop his legs, his hand palming at his hardened cock itching for release and the fact that this condom would not fucking open, you shook your head at the smirk that tugged on the lips of the man before you.

“You take the lead,” he told you, allowing his elbows to arch his back from the bed. “You like that, huh?”

Fuck yeah, you do.

You were finally able to move onto your next task, and with the encouragement from your beloved, you crawled towards his act of submission until you were able straddle his lower half. After sliding on the condom because mini Ohma’s and mini you’s would likely be a disaster for both of you at this time, you spread your hands across his stomach and blew out a sigh of gratification. With one of his hands providing a rest for his head, the other gripped at your hip as you slid onto him, grunts and whimpers coalescing with the other as your fingers prodded at your hardened nipples. Your head began to lull upon your shoulder, and you couldn’t help but use one of your hands behind your back to support your position on the bed. It was a successful attempt until Ohma bucked his hips up against you, forcing your attention back to him. Considering an attitude like this was rare and was the follow-up to his matches or his bouts of boisterous anger, he-who-should-not-be-named was undoubtedly to be blamed for it all… not that you were complaining.

With an experimental thrust, you were already biting your lip, followed by another one eliciting a gasp. The man beneath you was latching onto your waist, his teeth clenching as you involuntarily clenched around him like his dream, and he repeated his earlier action with a plead to just move. With you rocking against him, every touch of his lit your heart on fire, traveling all over your skin to the point where you were close to reaching your climax. He matched your actions with deep, rough thrusts of his own, and you choked out your desire for more, for all of him. “Turn around,” he demanded, his tone likely awaiting the same from you, yet he seethed at his loss no matter the seconds required from you to adjust to this new position.

“Lean back.”

“I thought I was in char—"

“Lean back.”

As you were not one to disobey Ohma when he was angry, you allowed him to support your weight, his hands edging closer to your thigh. The moment his fingertips once again found your clit was simultaneous to his first thrust, a taste of what undoubtedly was to come for you. Now a little less mindful of the many people passing by the room you shared with Ohma, the man responsible for your pleasure was the only two syllables able to leave your shuddering form. Once again he drove into you, a murmur of curse words from him following afterwards, none of which was stopping his thumb from circling your bundle of nerves. His hand at your hips were suffocating; you were still as your boyfriend snatched your illusion of dominance and did all of the work all of you. Not like he minded, however, as he plowed into you with a fast rhythm that grew more erratic towards his climax.

“Fuck, I’m gonna—"

You could only nod as he slipped a finger inside of you, biting at your lip as your hand found his free one, relishing in his voice as he choked out your name and was brought to his limit. No time passed before his upper half rose from the bed, his cock still delighting in your warmth, his teeth nipping at your shoulder as another one of his digits entered you. Your head fell on his shoulder as you rocked your hips with his fingers, your breath mimicking the rhythm of his fingers curling from inside you, rubbing at the spot that would surely prove to be your damnation. After mere seconds, a cry of his name was all to be heard after your climax coated his hand still working you with his juices. To think you were the one who taught him to do all of that…

He willed himself from your vicinity, from your heat, to roll off the bed in search for his pants. Since you were properly fucked, you supposed Setsuna could be thanked for that, your body found solace underneath the comforter as you eyed the strands of hair sticking out from different directions following him throwing his shirt back on. He threw his hands in his pockets, making his way toward the door before throwing over his shoulder a, “I’ll be back. Won’t be long.”

A fist pump. “Kick his ass, babe!”

A smile. “Yeah. Got you.”

#tokita ohma #tokita ohma x reader #ohma tokita #kengan ashura #reader #writing #kengan asura #HAHA THIS IS REALLY LONG I DID THIS FOR SIX HOURS TODAY..... L O L #LOVE THIS MAN HOLY FUCK

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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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There was a funny OPM fic where different characters accidentally saw the readers "silicone meat" in the shower and the difference reactions they would have. Can you please write this but for kengan Ashura characters?

LMFAOOOOO!!! Okay, now this is an interesting ask.

The 'Silicone Meat' Incident

Adam Dudley

He's lowkey upset about it.

He feels like he's being replaced by some fake shit.

And don't let it be bigger than his own dick, he'd be furious.

Cosmo Imai

He's happy-go-lucky about it and he's curious

He wants to see how you use it and how it works

it's silicone so he wants to see how you'd get pleasure from something so soft.

Jun Sekibayashi

He'll tease you with it.

He'll compare it to his own dick size and would make a whole scene with it.

He'd want to use it to give you anal stretches.

Kanoh Agito

He won't know how to respond to it.

He'll want to do research on it.

He would want you to take him shopping so he can see more different types.

Kiryu Setsuna

This fool would steal it.

He'd use it on himself and would refuse to give it back.

He'll use it till it just breaks and then he'll give it back.

Kaolan Wongsawat

He'll be a blushing mess.

He'd get something to pick it up and would hand it to you like it's a pad or something.

He'd be curious as to why you'd need it when you had him.

Ohma Tokita

He wouldn't care.

He would throw it on your bed and would tell you to keep up with your shit.

if he sees it again he'll throw it away.

Raian Kure

He'd be a total dick about it and he'll show everyone in the Kure household.

He'd be like the bully in an elementary class and he'd hold it high above his head.

He would totally use it during sex.

Rei Mikazuchi

He wouldn't know how to react to such an object.

He'd wonder if he was enough for you.

He would go out of his way to purchase you all types of toys to help satisfy you from now on.

Saw Paing Yoroizuka

He would probably play with it like it's a toy.

Wave it around like it's some kind of weapon.

He'd probably even ask if you would want to show Kaolan this too.

Seishu Akoya

He'd throw it away.

He would claim that it's tainted and that it wasn't good for you.

He would forever check for another one.

Sen Hatsumi

He'd get freaky with it real quick.

He'll buy you all kinds of toys.

He'll be so excited to get extreme in the bedroom.

Wakatsuki Takeshi

He wouldn't mind.

He would figure that you wouldn't be satisfied with his grandpa speed thrusts.

He would even offer to buy you another one if it ever broke.

#kengan ashura #kengan ashura x reader #kengan ashura x y/n #kengan ashura fanfiction #adam dudley #cosmo imai #jun sekibayashi #kanoh agito #kiryu setsuna #kaolan wongsawat #rei mikazuchi #raian kure #ohma tokita #wakatsuki takeshi #saw paing yoroizuka #sen hatsumi #akoya seishu

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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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Which kengan characters do you think have a high or average or low libido? Anyone with a libido level thats unexpected for that character!?

Ooooh!! A libido question, these are always fun yet hard to answer, especially for Kengan characters seeing as how they all have pretty high testosterone levels, but there are a few that I can pick out pretty easily, so let's give it a whirl!!

His Libido Level Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibayashi Kaolan Wongsawat Konah Agito Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Yoroizuka Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Anime : Kengan Ashura

Characters : Cosmo ImaiJun Sekibayashi Kaolan Wongsawat Konah Agito Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Yoroizuka Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Warning : Mention of breeding kink, Periods, Dominance, older girlfriend

His Libido Cosmo ImaiJun Sekibayashi Kaolan Wongsawat Konah Agito Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Yoroizuka Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi

Cosmo Imai

Quite a bit actually, he's young so he's always pretty ready to have some good sex, and if you're older than him then he'll be even more excited. He's usually ready to try new things so the mention of a new position, toy, clothing, etc is enough to get him in the mood.

Jun Sekibayashi

He's got a normal amount, he's an older man so his libido is pretty slow and it's random when he can go three rounds. He'd either do one round or he'd do three.

Kaolan Wongsawat

He's got a reasonable amount, but he's so disciplined that it's almost like it's low but he can go a decent amount of rounds. He's usually busy with the prince so even if he wasn't disciplined it would still be almost non existent.

Konah Agito

His libido is practically non-existent, he knows what sex is, he knows the importance of it but he doesn't understand the concept of just having sex just to have it. He'll have sex when he deems it fit to do so. You're more angsty than usual, you're just about to either start or end your period, or he needs to express his dominance.

Kiryu Setsuna

It's extremely high, it's off the charts when Ohma is involved in some form of way. It doesn't take much for him to get a raging boner just from the thought of Ohma, so he'll keep you pretty busy.

Ohma Tokita

It's pretty low actually. He doesn't care to lay around and have sex, too busy trying to get stronger, better, and faster to lay around and have sex, but when he does he can go a round or two.

Raian Kure

It's off the chart, mainly when he's got no jobs, nothing to train for, and no Ohma to mess with, then he'll be constantly prodding you to have sex, and it can be anywhere. He's even worse if you've yet to get pregnant

Rei Mikazuchi

It's pretty high, he's a heartless romantic and he's always determined to express his love for you in any way possible, and if that means through constant sex because it speaks more than his mouth ever could then so be it.

Saw Paing Yoroizuka

It's surprisingly pretty tamed, it's not crazy high or low, he has sex with you when the moment is right, one of you is horny, or he's got an adrenaline rush, other than that he's too busy protecting the Village, bugging Kaolan for a match or he's training.

Seishu Akoya

His is strange, he either has a very high libido, or he just ain't got one. It depends on what's going on honestly. If he feels the need to express himself through sex then he will, if he's having an adrenaline rush then he will, if he's trying to distract himself from his killer impulse then he will. It's never constant though simply because he's always off fighting for 'Justice'.

Sen Hatsumi

It's pretty high, he loves sex since it speaks in so many different languages. It can be used to express anger, love, hate, frustration, comfort, it can be whatever you both want it just depends on the mood, and he's usually in a pretty laid-back mood, so his sex is always either lazy, comforting, or full of love.

Wakatsuki Takeshi

He barely even has one, his libido is so low, simply because he's mastered the art of ignoring his sexual urges. He's the master of meditation, he wants to always be in control of his strength, and having sex is the easiest way for him to lose that control so it's extremely rare when he can let loose and just have sex.

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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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MASTERLIST

𝕄 𝔸 𝕊 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ 𝕃 𝕀 𝕊 𝕋 𝕂 𝔼 𝕐

NSFW ✩

SLIGHT NSFW ★

SFW ✪

GRAPHIC VIOLENCE ✝︎

VIOLENCE ✢

SENSITIVE TOPICS ✱

ANGST ∆

FLUFF ❀

HUMOR ☻

SERIES ❖

KENGAN ASHURA

Adam Dudley

I Love Ya, just the Way Ya Are, Baby Adam Dudley x Chubby Fem Reader - Requested ✩☻

The 'Silicone Meat' Incident - Requested ★☻

Cosmo Imai

How I say 'I'm Sorry.' Cosmo Imai Raian Kure Saw Paing Yoroizuka Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested ❀☻

How He Kills the Mood Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibiyashi Kanoh Agito Kaolan Wongsawat Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested ✩☻

How He Hugs Cosmo Imai Kaolan Wongsawat Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Saw Paing Yoroizuka Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested ❀☻

His Libido Cosmo ImaiJun Sekibayashi Kaolan Wongsawat Konah Agito Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Yoroizuka Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested ★

The 'Silicone Meat' Incident - Requested ★☻

Jun Sekibiyashi

How He Kills the Mood Cosmo Imai Jun Sekibiyashi Kanoh Agito Kaolan Wongsawat Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested✩☻

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Kiryu Setsuna

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Kaolan Wongsawat

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Ohma Tokita

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Rei Mikazuchi

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Saw Paing Yoroizuka

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Seishu Akoya

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His Libido Cosmo ImaiJun Sekibayashi Kaolan Wongsawat Konah Agito Kiryu Setsuna Ohma Tokita Raian Kure Rei Mikazuchi Saw Paing Yoroizuka Seishu Akoya Sen Hatsumi Wakatsuki Takeshi - Requested ★

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Sen Hatsumi

Hi, My Name Is Sen Hatsumi x Wife Reader - Requested☻✢

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Wakatsuki Takeshi

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BAKI

Baki Hanma

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The Boy Next Door Baki Hanma X Motherly! Older Female Reader✱❀☻❖ Ch. 3 Updated

Yujiro Hanma

The Life of a Family Boyfriend Yujiro Hanma x Strong Girlfriend!! Reader ☻❀❖

I know, but I Don't Care Boyfriend! Yujiro Hanma x Strong! Girlfriend! Reader ☻✩❖

The First Wife of Yujiro Hanma, (Y/N) Hanma ❀ ✪✱

THREESOMES

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Chapter 6 - Replacement

"Say what?! After everything he's done, he's being --...?! BUT HE BEAT SEKIBAYASHI--" Ohma heard his partner's revolted voice and he came closer - He knew she must be talking to Kaede about him, so what was it all about. "And he thinks he can find a better fighter than Ohma?! That's ridiculous! He's a prodigy! He gets better with every fight!" she kept fighting for his case, but from the other end of the line, his fine senses heard the definitive answer - Nogi Group already has a replacement and have no intention of hiring Tokita Ohma for the tournament.

Instead of raging on the spot, Ohma left Kisara's house and stomped his way back to that stupid old man's office, to have an 'amiable' talk about his decision. Realising what just happened, the red head quickly hung up the phone and ran after him, but she said nothing. She knew all to well that, when he was in such an angry state, there was nothing that anyone could say to get through him. As soon as he burst through the office, both Kaede and Yamashita there, Ohma made his way in front of the CEO and picked him up with great ease by the neck, strangling him up in the air.

She hated seeing Ohma so angry and desperate, so violent - All while Nogi was still as strict as ever, despite barely having any air to breathe, and he repeated that he had no intention of hiring him, but that they already had someone 'better'. As if on cue, the door opened, almost silently, and a casual, almost bored voice, as if someone was ripped away from his beloved vacation days, was there.

"Oh...? Am I interrupting something?" that voice... No way! Kaede gasped loudly from the shock, while Kisara couldn't help but look speechless at the man with beautiful chestnut hair, so silky and smooth, that went down to his waist, just like hers. "You- You're...!" "Hatsumi Senpai?! You're the fighter for the Nogi company?!" the red head's eyes were wide from the surprise - She knew he was a proficient fighter and was hired by one of the top companies, but she never likes digging into people's lives, throwing questions around, and Hatsumi never liked talking about work, so despite how many years they've known each other, she never knew who was he representing. That was quite a shock. "Heeeeeey... Nice to meeta ya... Substitute~♥" that expression on his face, so carefree, only made the taunt even worse. "Tokita... Allow me to introduce you... This is the Nogi Group's representative fighter for the Annihilation Tournament. Hatsumi Sen." the reactions were different, for Yamashita was sweating profusely from his shock, while Kaede could only stare, stunned... And Kisara's world was beginning to spin like a disco ball or a vinyl. "Well, this is a sorry sight, old man. Are you in trouble or something?" the aikido master winked lazily, teasing his employer. "...Can't you tell? Save me already, idiot." they seemed to have quite the cordial relationship, these two. "Well, you heard the man. Do you mind if I use force, substitute?" oh, he was as awful as ever, this one. "YOU think you can USE it... Against ME?" before he could blink, Ohma's wrist got grabbed and Hatsumi applied a bit of pressure on it, making the brunet let go of the CEO. Kaede ran to his aid, while Ohma was struggling to get his arm back. "Sure I can!" Hatsumi's voice was so cheerful and amused, watching the boy being so feral. "You know, you're not supposed to harm your employer, don't you? Actually - First off, you shouldn't be so rough on your broken arm." "What are you, a fucking doctor?!" Ohma snatched his arm back and started throwing punch after punch, but they all got dodged. "He's not, but I am - Ohma, Hatsumi is right. This is not the time, nor the place, for you to damage your body even further. No matter how much you want to pretend otherwise, you are still human." Kisara stepped between those two, stopping the fight - She didn't like that her partner was glaring at her so angrily, but she didn't want to take any chances either. "Yeahh, my cute, little kouhai is right~! It's not just your arm, it's your whole body - And you wanna fight in the tournament? Wake up and smell the coffee, kiddo~." his mocking, albeit very truthful, made the red head tsk in annoyance - She couldn't stand angry people, and Ohma was definitely on the verge of going crazy. In an instant, he attempted a roundhouse kick, but she caught his ankle before it could land on her senpai. "Tokita Ohma, calm down this instant!" she hated raising her voice, but she had to, to get through to him. "I don't care how pissed you are, but if you damage your body now, there's no chance to get in the tournament! Chill out, we'll find another way!" and she let go of his leg. Unfortunately, he was too far gone. "AH! NOW I GET IT! You're my cute Kisara's first spark! Ahhh, how adorable~! He's rather attractive, you've got a good eye, but he's gotta work on his temper and get up on your level." Hatsumi laughed, throwing his arms around the girl and resting his chin on her head. As usual. "Miss Akiyama... Who is this...?" Yamashita asked, horrified by this speed monster. "His Kengan record is 39 wins and 15 losses." the blonde explained, and she looked a bit pissed while stating the amount of losses. The old man, as well, was rather surprised that his losing streak was so great. "Hatsumi's skill is first rate, without any doubt... But he has... A bit of a... Behaviour problem, that's somewhat different from Ohma's. Here's a breakdown of his losses..." Kaede was ready to state everything, but before any of them could blink, Kisara found herself being dragged in front of them at the remarkable speed of light. "Nine by oversleeping, four by bailing and two by slipping my mind. That adds up to 15 losses~♥" ahh, yes, of course, Kisara knew about his... Predisposition. In fact, some of those losses may have been her fault as well, more or less. They'd be at the mountains, working out for the morning, and drinking at night, so by next morning, neither of them was capable to wake up at a proper hour, let alone get back to Tokyo and find the venue in due time. She felt guilty on many of the occasions, but he reassured her it was just his fault for being a screw up who does things on a whim. "I'm so happy to hear you were worried about me, Kaede~♥" letting go of his kouhai, he threw his arms to embrace the blonde girl now. Maybe she liked being the center of attention and affection more than she realised, but Kisara almost felt jealous, while also wanting to laugh at Kaede's misfortune. "A-Are you kidding me?! Do you have any idea how many losses you cost the Nogi group?!" she cried out, trying to push his face away from hers. "That's in the past~! More importantly, you wanna go for dinner later?" of course, she refused. "Hey now... Do you have to be so cold all the time?" his teasing stopped for a bit, however, as Ohma's huffs that almost resembled those of an angry bull, were audible enough even through all that ruckus. "Oh my. Did I go a little too far...? I think I pushed him to a killing mood... Well, you're the one that started this, so no hard feelings if you die... Then again, it'd be a pain in the ass if you die. Kisara's gonna kill me, how am I supposed to ask her out, then?" the idiot held his arms crossed over his chest, sighing and looking into the horizon absent-mindedly, all while Ohma in his advanced mode tried for a sneak attack that failed miserably. On the other hand, Hatsumi's punch to the face was blocked as well. His younger opponent was pretty fast himself.

The one-sided taunting continued for a while longer, all while the two sparred - Kisara watched attentively, keeping up with the infernal speed of those two - While Ohma managed to twist Hatsumi's flow of power, he, in turn, got his roundhouse kick blocked. Apparently, Hatsumi knew that Ohma was using the Niko style. She's heard about this before, from Hatsumi himself, and he even told her some bits about the 'Inside', something that Ohma never wanted to touch upon - But the latter was pretty angered, hearing his opponent saying Niko's name, and he got him by the neck, attempting to strangle him.

This fight ended, thankfully, once Nogi called out to them, saying his decision was final and Hatsumi was their definitive fighter - However, all he's gotta do to get in the tournament is find another CEO. Ah, yes, now it makes sense. Kisara shared a look with Hatsumi, and they looked away, stifling their childish chuckle. Considering the tournament was all about the winner becoming or being allowed to name the future chairman, it was smart to corrupt more businesses to join Nogi's side and appoint him, should they win. It was the same thing now, with Nogi pressuring Yamashita into taking a huge loan from him and abuse the loopholes in the Kengan laws, to become a new associate and be allowed to participate in the tournament.

It was obvious now - Nogi tested Ohma, not to be his direct representative, but because he wanted a talented, young, strong fighter with great wits to be on his side, rather than be wasted potential, or worse, against him. Laws were made specifically to be able to find loopholes in them, after all, so no wonder this shrewd businessman would be taking complete advantage of them. 'Coincidentally' one of these unofficial matches, from where you can get a kengan token and become an associate, was being held in a few days. How amusing, this man, he had everything so meticulously planned - He tried to taunt Ohma to desperation, betting on his strong thirst for fighting and power, which, in turn, pressured Yamashita into doing as he was told, like he was some marionette. Poor man.

Once again, Ohma was fired up for this opportunity of joining the tournament, and Kisara couldn't help but huff in amusement and reach out her hand towards Hatsumi - He knew what to do. He was almost sad to admit, but his little kouhai picked up a few bad habits from him, and one of those was that she would occasionally smoke a cigarette whenever things were becoming too extreme. Well, at least she wasn't a chain-smoker, rather, she'd puff the cigarette for the fun of it, almost as if she tried to bash away any intense emotion that would destroy her logical and rational thinking, similar to the way some people chew on their pen, flip their phone around, or twist their hair around their finger. Granted - She did most of those either way, but she was getting better. And at least she could smoke side by side with her.

"They say a kitsune has 7 tricks up her sleeve, and a tanuki has 8. Your employer is a real tanuki, Hatsumi Senpai." she chuckled, taking a long drag of the cigarette, stepping outside of the office, onto the hallway. "Yeah, he is, alright. Using words like 'coincidentally' was pretty hilarious, even for him. He's playing some pretty high games." he agreed, leaning back on the wall. "I've got your boyfriend pretty good, huh?" "Well, you never know when to hold back, do you? No matter. He looks better, now that he knows his chances are still up." Kisara shrugged simply. "And don't call him that. We've got a few agreements going. Not to mention, we never really came up with a term for whatever this is, that Ohma would feel comfortable with, so it's a bit in the air, I guess." "Ah, come on now. You've gone through enough, just do what makes you happy already." he sighed, looking down at her. "Well - I think I am. I mean, we do just about what every couple does, we just don't have a name for it. It's a bit weird sometimes. Or, well, it was, rather, I got more used to it now, and it may be for the best. He used to be away for weeks and months on end, then he'd return for a few days, and leave again. Now, it's the other way around. And, well... I don't feel as dependent anymore. I have great friends to hang out with whenever I want, and I don't have to deal with some jealous, insecure little shit who doesn't trust me, y'know? So -- I guess I'm really fine with this. He never once doubted me, and he never gave me any reason to doubt him either." she smiled softly, looking down for a bit, only to look up with a playful smirk on her face. "The same can't be said about you, you little, sneaky cheater." Hatsumi's eyes grew wide, and he laughed in embarrassment, looking away and scratching the back of his neck. "Now, now, that was long ago, in the past, don't remind me! Besides, I already apologised to her!" hearing her laugh at him, he shook his head and took a drag of his cigarette. "You teasing little vixen."

Back inside the office, the waters calmed, and Nogi was explaining everything there was needed for their participation in the kengan matches, to get the association badge and be allowed in the competition. The armchairs were very comfortable, and Ohma was drinking some cocktail - He'd have to tell Kisara about it, she was a pretty good bartender, and although he wasn't one to drink alcohol, her sweet drinks were great, so no doubt, she'd get this done nicely as well.

He didn't care about all this political mess - If Kisara was there, she'd understand whatever they spewed, but all he cared about was his fight in 2 day, which would be a piece of cake. Now, at least he knows one of her friends. She called him 'senpai', was he the one who taught her how to fight? Ohma had to admit, he wasn't just some third rate fighter, he was pretty good, so at least, for her, he did his job well. He was going to be a good challenge in the tournament.

Two days later, Ohma's fight came by, and it ended in a single punch, by a knockout - Easy, quick and simple - And Yamashita Kazuo was impressed with him as well. As a result, the old man took both him and his partner for drinks and a meal, and got shitfaced drunk, just as before, saying he had nothing to lose, or something. No matter. The least Ohma could do was bring the old man back home, to safety - But as soon as they got there, he noticed the living room was a mess, and three young boys were drinking alcohol and smoking. They looked like thugs. Did they break in Yamashita Kazuo's home?

Two of them walked up to the old man and to his partner, and with disgusting faces, told them to give them money and whatever. One of them even dared hit on her - But Ohma was unimpressed by anything that was happening. The first to react was Kisara, and Ohma noticed a pissed off aura around her. She was usually so calm and chill, avoiding conflict and making fun of things, just as that annoying Sen Hatsumi - But to watch her grab the wrist of the guy that tried to touch her, and twist it behind his back, only to grab his other wrist as well and push on his back with her foot, it was hilarious. She cursed that guy while torturing him - Ohma was amused by the sight before him, so much that he didn't realised one of the guys was in front of him, talking to him. He simply bitchslapped him into oblivion.

"Y-Y-Y-Y-You son of a bitch! What the fuck was that for?!?!!" the smallest and youngest looking one, also, the most frightened, while at it, cursed at Ohma. "Hey, kiddo, who do you think you are, speaking like that to your elders?" Kisara kicked the one she was holding, before towering over the kid. "YASUUUUUUUUUOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" she heard the old man cry out in despair, as Ohma simply picked the kid up be the neck of his Tshirt and repeatedly slapped him. "The best way to discipline your naughty children." Kisara laughed - She really hated kids... Although, this one was more of a teenager. "Who's this asshole?" Ohma asked, still holding the kid up. "THAT'S MY SON!" Yamashita cried out in disbelief. "Did you really hit him without knowing that?!" "Oh, great. If you have a first aid kit, I can patch him up or something. Still - I hope this was enough discipline. That's no way for a child to behave with his father." Ohma never heard her so strict before. He knew she had a loving and beautiful relationship with her parents, and she cherished them greatly. She was a model child, always polite, kind, smart and respected her parents - Basically, the complete opposite of him. She was never hit or got yelled at, and her and her parents never kept secrets. She confessed that her parents always knew whenever she was going out, or all the boys she dated, and about her firsts, or the bad things that happened - Hell, her mother knew all the gossips from her friends as well. To see a kind and lenient father like Yamashita Kazuo being trampled over like that by his own young child, it must have pissed her off greatly.

Still, she bandaged and patched up those three delinquents with great care, more in respect for the old man, rather than the teens, as they listened to them explaining why they became stealing delinquents and whatever - Something about a bike gang - And, as if on cue, a hundred or so bikers were outside the old man's house, and they were doing war cries, chanting their gang's name... Or something.

"You good?" Kisara asked, smirking at Ohma - That crazy guy was going to beat up all those thugs, all by himself, and have all the fun in the world. "Not even worth of a warm up." he smirked cockily, and in a short time, all those who were ready to attack, were laying unconscious on the ground. Thankfully, though, all this beating up from him served as the required discipline for the young son of Yamashita Kazuo, who vowed to be good from then on.

Well, what an eventful day - A complete anti-thesis to the way the following weeks going up to the tournament were. All Ohma did was to train his body and make sure he was in the perfect condition to fight. Kisara, too, would be there with him in the park, making sure he eats and stays hydrated, while she reads at the foot of a tree, drinks coffee and occasionally looks up to admire his moves and body. From dusk till dawn, the two would breathe in the fresh air from outside and just hang around, to each their own activity.

One night, finally, Ohma declared that his body was finally healed and in top form. He let himself fall down on the soft grass, and Kisara couldn't help but smile tenderly at him, as he breathed heavily. "Good for you, darling. You're gonna be awesome." she knelt next to him and bent slightly, planting a kiss on his forehead - She then rolled with her back on the ground, the opposite way of him. She looked to the side, and so did he, and they just looked at each other, in a comfortable silence. There was never any real need of words between them, their smiles were enough for them to understand each other.

Kisara put her hands behind her head and looked up at the dark sky, slowly closing her eyes and enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, until all of a sudden, another presence appeared out of nowhere. Kisara's eyes snapped open, and the face of a feminine man with long, dark hair appeared before her, dangerously close to their face. "Hi~ ♪ Long time no see~ ♥" The red head frowned - She could sense some horrible vibes from him, and frankly, she felt threatened. Afraid. There was no foe before that made her feel this afraid and uncomfortable. "Who the fuck are..." Ohma's low, bored voice could be heard, only to stop abruptly and gasp jump up, getting in a fighting position. "Get away from him, Hasashi Kisara." he warned her, and biting her lip, she, too, leapt away from him, finding her spot behind her partner, as if he was her shield. "Oh~ So you remember me~?" the man's voice was melodious and alluring, like a siren dragging down a pirate into the depths of the ocean. "Son of a bitch -- You're that motherfucker's..." but before he could say anything, this weirdo advanced so quickly... How come Ohma let him? He looked so surprised... And confused, as this guy touched, felt and groped his chest lecherously. "Ohh, very nice~♥ Your muscles are far better developed than when we last met. You've been working out, haven't you? Ahh, how wonderful...! I finally get to break your body...!" the man outright moaned while talking to Ohma... What a creep. He didn't even let him say anything, for he put his pointer finger to Ohma's mouth, shushing him out. "I've got just one thing to tell you - My master, the man you've been pursuing for these past ten years - Died at my hands. So, how does it feel? How does it feel for your ten years of hard work to go up in smoke...?" it seems there was quite the lore behind Ohma's life that Kisara wasn't aware of. No wonder he was so obsessed with fighting and getting stronger, he was hell-bent on getting his revenge, for whatever reason. "I have to say, I grew sick and tired of waiting. I never thought you'd be so slow on the uptake." "What the fuck did you say?!" Tokita was angry, and rightfully so, but not only that, he was also very confused and frustrated. "Back then, my master did say he would 'wait for you on the battlefield'... But the kengan matches aren't the only 'underground battlefield', you know. Granted, the kengan matches are on the biggest scale. But my master and I were taking part in the 'death fights' - They're matches sponsored by people in this business. They allow any weapon, unlike the kengan matches. It was pretty fun, in its own way... But then, I got bored after killing all the note-worthy fighters. So... Because you misunderstood anyway, I decided to transfer over to the kengan matches." this guy was so sleazy and disgusting, taunting Ohma like that with a straight-up declaration of war. "So... Are you mad? You're mad, aren't you...? You MUST be mad to hear that the man you've been chasing after for ten years has been already killed! You must hate me - For stealing your prize - You must want to kill me... So badly, you can't stand it, right?! Well?!?! Why don't you go ahead an kill me??!!! Just like my master killed Tokita Niko!!" Tokita Niko... Niko style... Was this what Hatsumi was talking about? The style that Ohma's master taught him? Although, Ohma and Niko share the same name - Were they relatives, of sorts? He wouldn't be calling his own father his 'master', right? "Now, now, now...! Why don't you strike me with your anger?! For ruining your 'vengeance'!!! Let me suffer - All of your hatred!" his demonic looks changed now to some aroused, perverted, desperate guy, ready to get it on. "Don't get the wrong idea, now." Ohma seemed to have calmed down, and he seemed nowhere like the angry version of him from before. "For fuck's sake. You got it all backwards... You pervy wanker." Kisara could see the grin and excitement on his face. "Vengeance? That was never my plan to begin with. Your master and Niko died because they were weak, because they lost! There was only one reason I was going after your master - I couldn't stand that there was anyone in the world that was stronger than me! I'm gonna crush anyone that claims to be the strongest, so that I can prove that I am the strongest!!" a bold declaration of manly power, however, it was also a dangerous one. What was it with men and wanting to be the strongest, to the expense of their own life, anyway? "Let's see... Going by your logic, as 'the man that killed my master' who killed 'your master', that makes me the 'reigning champion'. Whatever your motivation, isn't that reason enough for you to fight me right here and now?" no, that's an awful idea, whoever you may be! "Aren't you taking part in the kengan annihilation tournament?" earning a positive answer, Ohma continued. "The old fox has gone through the trouble of setting up a stage for us... A stage for misguided bastards that think they're the strongest. I'm gonna crush you in that tournament!! Along with all the 'other' so-called strongest fighters!! So you better look forward to it, fuckin' wanker!" although Kisara had to admit, a cocky, arrogant Ohma was incredibly attractive, it certainly didn't attract the right audience. The other man began moaning and whimpering, trembling with arousal and blushing like crazy. "Ahhh~♥ Yessss, Yesss~♥! I shouldn't see the bride before the wedding, should I?! We should be killing each other on the greatest stage! Seeking love! Struggling for love! KILLING FOR LOVE!!!" he even began tearing up. "And then... In the despair of losing you... I will shoot off my load..." Kisara could only watch, absolutely creeped out - She's seen her fair share of weirdos, but this one, by far, topped everything. "Man, you're fuckin' impossible!" Ohma barked a laugh - It seemed he wasn't affected in the least. "Now that it's settled... I have no reason to be here anymore... We'll meet again in the tournament - And you better not have your mind set on others...!" the man hugged himself, stealing a glance at the red head who merely sweat dropped. The situation looked like the most awkward love triangle, for others watching from far away, and she wanted to run up the hill and never see this guy again. "That's none of your business - Still, before you go, tell me one more thing. What's your name?" Ohma asked for his rival's name, as he stepped further and further away. "Setsuna. Kiryu Setsuna. And don't forget it... It's the name of your nemesis. I'll see you again, Tokita Ohma." thus, the man disappeared out of the landscape. All the repressed emotions that Ohma bottled up made him kick down a lamp post, letting out a war cry about how he'll be crushing this weirdo. "Well, that was absolutely wonderful. I'm going home, I've had enough of perverts for a whole lifetime." she didn't wait for her partner to say anything or even follow, instead, she walked ahead - She knew, sooner or later, he'd come along. "Don't you have anything to ask me?" as expected, the man caught up to her, as she was playing around on her phone. "Nope." she shrugged her shoulders simply, only for him to suddenly jump in her way, and she bumped into his chest for not paying attention. "If you wanted to hug me, you could have just done that." "You're curious about everything, but not me. You never ask me anything about myself. It's been been almost four years. Am I boring to you?" his questions surprised the girl, as she looked up, one eyebrow cocked in confusion. His eyes were fixated on her, peering deep into her soul. "Do you WANT me to ask about you?" she asked carefully - And she earned a nod. "Well, okay - I guess I never asked because you're all mysterious and stuff, and I didn't want to pry into your life and make you uncomfortable. I am, as you said, very curious by nature, but that does not mean I like being rude and nosy. Remember when we first met? I was so afraid of asking you anything, in fear that I may make you hate me and you'd never come back again." she explained so casually that it made Ohma blink in confusion. "Then, ask me now - I won't leave." he spoke, and watched as the girl looked left and right, before taking his hand in hers and guided him to the nearest playground, where they sat on the swings and swayed softly. "I won't ask. Instead, how about you tell me anything that you want me to know about you." she gave him a tender, encouraging smile, which only made him let out an amused exhale. "You made fun of me for being an 'alpha male' as you call it, and always having it my way, but look at you. Fine, have it your way." he explained to her how he was a mere orphan on 'The Inside', an awful place where law didn't exist, and the Government had fled, and where crimes were everywhere and power and dominance was the only thing one could have. He described how he had to fend for himself, to kill and steal, salvage, exhange - Everything, just to eat and live for another day - Until he met Tokita Niko, who took him under his wing as a protege and taught him everything he knew. He was the one to give him a name, and he's been living as Tokita Ohma ever since. Still, for some reason, his memories are still foggy, and he doesn't remember a lot of the things that he should know. Regarding Niko, all he remembers is a vision - Of him, watching the dead Niko on the ground, and Setsuna Kiryu and his master there. "Huh. Your life sounds like the tragic backstory of a super cool protagonist from the anime I watch. Granted, usually that protagonist is super boring, and playing the 'power of friendship' card, and makes the villains become good guys and whatever, and from the useless deadbeat, they become the strongest out there and everyone looks up to them. You're different. You're cool from start to finish." she chuckled, unsure of how she could comment about someone's awful life. "Ha! There was no ounce of sympathy in your words!" he barked a laugh, making the girl turn to him and smile wryly. "Well, do you want me to coddle you and say 'Awww, Ohma, that's awful, I'm so sad that you had to go through all those awful things! But, don't worry, things are better now, you can go past your trauma and live a better life!' or whatever other generic things there are." it only made Ohma lean back and chuckle. "Ha. Don't waste your breath with that. I'm not traumatised or anything like that. I'm perfectly normal - At least, by my standards. If you ask me, there are people out there with no trauma that end up far worse than me. I don't need anyone’s pity or sympathy." he explained, as if he was grateful for the ridiculous, but very Kisara-esque response to him telling her about his childhood. "Exactly. You are doing incredibly well. We've known each other for a while now, and, uh... I guess... You've been, by far, the best person that I could find, to spend my time with." she smiled, looking up at the starry sky. "I've had others before you. Unlike you, who's been living a completely different life, and had completely different aspirations... I have always been perfectly average, and met perfectly average people. Well, I guess I always had a thirst for adventure, and I was always curious and excited to discover new things, but every time I'd find someone to share those passions of mine with - I got shut down. With each one, I'd become more and more repressed, until I became that pitiful version that you had the misfortune of meeting almost four years ago - Oh, God, it's four years in a few months, that's incredible - But, you see, Ohma... Perfectly average people are the scariest kind, because they are so awful, that they make you feel awful too, and when they leave, it's when they've destroyed you. If you're not strong enough, or lack that self-confidence, you won't see the right from wrong when it comes to yourself or the perception of humanity." she explained vaguely, but Ohma let out a 'huh?' sound. "Hasashi Kisara, how many times do I have to tell you - I'm pretty dumb, so don't use big words. Niko did the same, and it pissed me off." he grunted, reaching out his hand and flicking her forehead. "Besides, you're far from 'perfectly average' or whatever you want to say. Those guys are boring. And those guys don't just randomly save a bleeding stranger from a dark alleyway, or find their way inside a secret underground fighting club. Or walk with a sword at their hip. Or easily beat a kickboxing champion in their first fight." hearing the soft squeaky noise she made upon having her forehead flicked so ruthlessly, he ruffled her already messy hair - He always loved doing that, it was so soft and well taken care of, that he could play with her hair all day and find his mind lost. "Well - I guess... Now that you put it THAT way... What I did is pretty insane, huh?" she laughed, making him chuckle as well. "Uh-huh." he nodded his head. "So, you gonna be cheering on me, then?" "All the way to the top."

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