#sub daisuke

[hiddenhelios]

sub!daisuke x gn!reader tw : nsfw

"p-please.."

he's pressed beneath you, your hands splayed on his chest. warmth radiates from the flesh beneath you, the scent of sweat and sex in the air. 

it’s suffocating. you take your next breath from his lips.

he immediately whines beneath your grip, grinding up into you for friction. you continue to meld your lips together; his eyes half lidded and fluttering between looking at you, and closing his eyes.

you pull away as soon as you realize he’s close. he chases your lips as you sit back, saliva connecting the two of you in this sinful embrace. he watches as a grin spreads across your lips, tempting him for more.

“satisfied?”

it’s clear what the answer is. you can see it in his eyes.

poor puppy.

he’ll have to suffer a bit more before he gets his treat.

[soneybeee]

Sweet

Summary: Privacy is hard to come by on the Tulpar. Daisuke and the old porn magazine he found while cleaning a storage closet are harder.

Sub!Daisuke x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: Smut, NSFW, 18+! Very minimal plot. Sub!Daisuke, needy!Daisuke, fem!reader, Daisuke is very sexually frustrated, Daisuke jerks off to a model that looks like reader, little bit of hair pulling, some degradation + praise, oral (F receiving), face sitting, kind of thigh riding?, male masturbation, choking, premature ejaculation, slight overstimulation, use of "good boy", cum play?... I think that's all!

Daisuke flips through the pages of the stupid magazine he found. At least half of them are ripped out - Whoever left it in the storage closet must have kept the ones they liked. That doesn’t leave much material for Daisuke. He’s left with half-dressed, bikini-clad, censored models. He has a good imagination, but not when he’s trying to jerk off! He just wants something to look at for fuck’s sake!

The very last page is the jackpot. She’s naked except for her panties - Daisuke can work with that! It helps she has similar features to you. Really helps.

Really, really helps, apparently. He’s already leaking precum when he gets his dick free, smearing a glob on the inside of his boxers. He shudders and curses under his breath, wrapping a shaky hand around his throbbing cock.

“Fuuck…” He groans, holding the magazine tightly enough that it bends in around his fingers. “Y/N…”

He bites down on his lip. He can’t be making any noises right now. His quarters don’t have a lock. The very last thing he needs right now is someone walking in - Especially you. If you heard him saying your name while he jerks off, you would not only hate him, but you could report him! His career would be over before it even began, and he’d be outcast on the Tulpar for the rest of the mission. Even Jimmy would hate him.

Daisuke lets his eyes shut so his imagination can take over. The model who looks like you is posed with her legs spread, her underwear covering her vulva but her tits out, ripe for viewing. He tries to imagine you sitting in front of him like that, your perfect boobs and your warm pussy just inches away, on display just for him. He would bury his nose in that thin, damp cotton and just breathe you in for as long as you’d let him. He would pull the fabric aside with his teeth and lick your slick away until it’s all replaced with his saliva. 

If you’d let him, he would fuck you. Oh, he would fuck you. He hasn’t had sex in a couple years, but he thinks about it constantly, especially since he boarded the Tulpar. It’s been torture being trapped in space with no privacy and no material. This magazine was supposed to be his saving grace, but it’s just not doing it for him.

Imagination just isn’t enough for him. He needs some porn or something, something where the plot is already there for him to enjoy. He’s not good at coming up with it on his own! 

He huffs out a frustrated breath. This is so not fair. He’s basically still a teenage boy, he shouldn’t be subjected to this kind of torment. It’s painful, truly painful. 

He tries to stroke faster, squeeze harder, fuck up into his own fist. It doesn’t do much. He just needs something more.

“Daisuke?” A voice calls from the hall. There’s only two women on board, and that’s definitely not Anya’s voice. Daisuke’s eyes go wide with panic. He crumples the magazine in his hand and tries to pull his pants up as quickly as he can.

He’s not fast enough.

“Daisu- Oh! There you are, I’ve been looking for you!” You only spot his face at first. His guilty, flushed face. That expression makes you look him over, from head to toe. “Oh.”

He swallows, trying to subtly cover his unzipped fly with his forearm. “Hi. Hello. You were looking for me?”

“Uh-huh…” You narrow your eyes, unconvinced by his innocent act. “Yeah, I was… What’re you up to?”

“Um,” He looks around aimlessly. “Nothing.”

“Right.” You step into the room and close the door behind you. Daisuke tenses. His dick twitches in his pants. “Nothing.”

He nods weakly, his eyes locked on you as you walk closer. And closer. And then you’re right in front of him, cocking your head to the side as if you already know everything he was doing.

“Nothing,” You move his arm out of the way, planting a knee down between his thighs on the creaky mattress. He tries to move it back, cover up the tent in his pants, hide the evidence, but you don’t let him. “You weren’t doing something dirty, were you?”

He lets out a shallow little breath, a failed attempt at a laugh. “N-No. Of course not.”

You move your knee higher up between his legs, letting it press against his bulge.

“You sure?”

He whimpers. Truly fucking whimpers. It’s pathetic and guilty and so inviting. 

“Thought so…” You murmur, grinding your knee into his clothed cock, watching the way he starts to squirm. “Did I interrupt?”

“I wasn’t…” He tries to deny it - It’s a real, honest attempt - But it’s no use. You know. “Yes…”

“Oh, you poor thing,” You coo, resting your hand on his cheek. He leans into your palm like a cat. “Were you close?”

He shakes his head. “No… Can’t do it…”

You smirk, tilting his head down so he’s watching you knee his dick. You press your forehead into his so you can watch as well. “Aw, you can’t? Do you need some help?”

His groan is more than enough of an answer. He looks up at you, his head still tilted down. It’s the prettiest fucking thing you’ve ever seen. 

“Please.”

It’s the prettiest fucking thing you’ve ever heard. 

Your hand wraps around his throat, squeezing gently at the sides. You can tell by the way his lips part and his eyes unfocus that he likes the feeling. 

“I’ll make sure you’re taken care of.” You whisper, moving your other hand down to his pants. You only have to pop open the button and tug the denim down. He’s straining in his boxers and started soaking through the fabric. 

But you don’t take his dick out. Instead, you start to take your own pants off. Daisuke is half expecting (and hoping) you’re wearing a strap-on or something - The way you take control is making him think of things he’s never considered before. If he was gonna let anyone peg him, it would be you. 

But there’s no silicone instrument under your pants. Just a pair of blue underwear, which is even better right now. Daisuke wants to lick you.

And then your underwear is on the ground and Daisuke really wants to lick you.

“Y/N.” He mumbles, his eyes locked on to what he can see of your cunt. He feels spit pooling in his mouth. If he opens it again, he’s sure he’ll drool.

“Daisuke,” You climb onto the bed on your knees and slowly push him down onto his back. “Are you gonna be a good boy? Gonna lick my pussy?”

Oh, fuck. He whines, shifting impatiently on the bed. His hands have a mind of their own. They find the back of your thighs - God, your thighs - And urge you up towards his face.

“Sit on my face,” He pleads softly, feeling desperate. He’s never felt so foggy before. All he wants is to taste you, feel your thighs around his head, breathe you in. “Please.”

You thread your fingers through his hair, holding his head in the right position. You slowly crawl up towards his head, setting your knees on the shitty mattress on either side of it. You don’t sit down just yet.

“Make me come,” You tell him, no room for disagreement. Not that he would ever dare to pass up an opportunity like this. “If you don’t, we’re never doing this again.”

He tries to lick you, lifting himself up as much as he can before you pull his hair and guide him back to how you want him. 

“Did you hear me?” You sound stricter this time. 

“Yes, yes…” Daisuke shuts his eyes, frustrated. “I’ll be good, I’ll make you come. I’ll be a good boy.”

“Mm… that’s what I like to hear.” You purr, slowly lowering yourself down onto his face.

His mouth is ready. He’s licking messy stripes up your cunt before you’re even down all the way. The round tip of his nose bumps your clit. You can tell he’s going on passion alone, but it makes you feel good, much better than you were expecting.

You don’t tell him that, though.

“C’mon,” You chastise, voice breathless. “I know you can do better than that.”

He whines into your pussy, sucking your clit into his mouth and flicking his tongue across it until you moan. He’s proud of himself for getting that reaction out of you, laving his tongue down your folds until he’s at your hole. He pushes his tongue past the pulsing muscle, his eyes rolling back as he gets a good taste of you. You’re heady and sweet and so fucking delicious.

“That’s it…” You tighten your grip on his hair, absentmindedly rolling your hips against his face. “Good boy.”

Fuck, that gets to him. He feels his hips buck up off the bed, his cock twitching, achy and leaking. 

He could stay between your legs forever, lapping up your juices and nuzzling your clit for hours on end. If you’d let him. Maybe you would. You are letting him do this, after all.

All of his focus is on making you come. He’s never made a girl finish before, admittedly. Not for lack of trying, but simply lack of skill. But he feels confident this time. What he lacks in skill he makes up for in sheer need.

He wraps his hands around your thighs, pulling you further down onto his face. He can barely breathe, but he doesn’t need to breathe. He needs to get you off. Needs to prove to you that he deserves your attention, your touch. That you should let him do this again - Everyday, if he can.

It’s actually embarrassing how quickly Daisuke gets you off. It feels like almost no time has passed when your legs start to shake, your back arches, and your thighs tighten around his head. He makes a noise, a high-pitched keen, almost a squeal, but you barely even notice it as you come. You gush onto his tongue, into his mouth. He’s squirming under you, lapping your wetness up and kissing your damp skin as much as he can. 

You lift yourself up onto shaky legs, holding the headboard to keep yourself upright. Daisuke is panting under you, trembling even more than you are.

“Did you come?” He whispers, looking up at you pleadingly, his pretty eyes genuinely worried that he failed.

“Mhm,” You brush his hair out of his face. “You did… so good, honey…”

“Tell me I’m a good boy…” He licks his lips, and then around them, trying to get his tongue to reach his chin and nose. 

“You’re a very good boy,” You coo, wiping your slick off of his face with your thumb. He eagerly sucks your thumb into his mouth. “A very good fucking boy… Jesus…”

You sink back onto your butt, trying to catch your breath. It’s then that you let your eyes drift down to his boxers.

His soaked boxers. 

You push your palm down, feeling the cum stick to his dick under the fabric. He twitches and gasps, sitting up onto his elbows.

“Oh, honey,” You purr, smearing his cum around in his boxers, ruining the cotton and coating his cock in his release. He’s not fucking real. He came from eating you out. “You’re fucking perfect.”

He mewls, his legs squeezing together and bending at the knee, trying to push your hand away from his sensitive bulge. “Y/N…”

“Alright, alright,” You smile, taking your hand off of his boxers. You give his thigh a comforting squeeze and feel him relax under your touch. “Next time.”

Maybe Daisuke won’t have to worry about being pent up anymore.

[chososfl3shlight]

Needy

Sub Daisuke x fem reader.. dry humping, cumming in pants, crying etc etc

Quick lazy drabble

His hot breath fanned against your chest as his face was pushed up against it. You ran your fingers through his brown hair, sparking tingles throughout his body. Daisuke's hips rocked against your legs desperately. Even with the layer of clothing on, he humped them like a puppy.

"So pathetic, Daisuke," you whispered.

He let out a whine at your words, his hips stuttered as he tried to keep his pace. You smiled at his reaction, your finger trailing down his neck, then back. The way his back twitched under your touch, only intriguing your interests. You rubbed circles into his lower back, right on his spine, his warm skin moving with your touch. His breath quivered. You knew his back was sensitive to touch like this, and you were teasing him.

His back arched, and his hips ground harder against your leg. You could feel that he was rock-hard even with both your pants on. You grinned to yourself as you pushed your leg up against his crotch harder and the way he gasped.

"Oh, f-fuck.. I'm so hard. Please, it h-hurts,"

He whimpered out, sliding down your body until his face was resting on your thighs. He was straddling one of your legs while you pushed it up against him. His lewd moans and pleads were muffled into your thighs. You didn't want him to be muffled, but you understood why. The others were probably trying to sleep, and even with you two in the cockpit, y'all were still cautious.

"Good boy, so pathetic. Humping my leg because you're just so needy"

You rubbed a hand all over his back, his shirt following the trails. He was basically panting into your thighs as his hips stuttered to keep going. Grinding against your body felt so good. His tip was sobbing pre cum into his boxers. He was starting to get tired, his whole body rocking against you to keep going.

"I wanna c-cum, please I wanna cum so bad.."

His eyes were shut tight, but you could see the tears bubbling up. He looked so disheveled, hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, his face flushed, and clothes wrinkled.

"Can you cum for me Daisuke? Or do you need some help getting there..?"

The words you whispered were so cruel. He whined at them, but they sure did spur him on. He shook his head no, more tears pricking at his eyes from embarrassment. Even though he said no, neither of you could deny his hips slowing down tremendously.

He was far too embarrassed to look at you. You smiled softly down at him, gently holding his chin and making him look at you. You tilted your head at him, waiting for the words you wanted to hear. His Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped hard.

"Please, please help me"

Your core pulsed from his words, you wasted no time to slip off the chair, and push him against the console. You could clearly see the way his chest rose and fell from his shallow breaths. Even in the dark of the room, when you looked down you could see the stain his pre cum left on his work pants.

"You'll have to wash those," you jestered.

He whined and looked away. Not finding your teasing very funny. You scoffed to yourself before looking back down at the tent in his pants. You used your hand and hastily palmed his cock. He jumped at the touch, and his legs struggled to stay still as they shook. When you found his crying tip, you made sure to focus a lot of pressure onto it.

This made him loud. Instinctively, your hand covered his mouth. Now, you could only focus on his lustful gaze and furrowed eyebrows. Poor boy didn't know what to do with his hands. They went from clenching at his sides to grabbing onto your arm before going back to his sides.

"That's it, let me help you. Make a mess in those pants."

His hips bucked up against your hand, and you squeezed his shaft. His eyes rolled up near his low eyelids. You could barely hear his muffled moans over his shuffling. His hands went back to grab at your arm as it rubbed his painfully hard cock.

You removed your hand from his mouth and captured it in a kiss. He immediately reciprocated, sloppily kissing you back. If you could even call it a kiss, he was just clashing his lips against yours in a desperate frenzy.

When his whole body shuddered, you knew he was cumming. You swallowed any sounds that slipped past his lips as you held your palm on his cock. He shot cum into his boxers as he gripped your arm. You parted from his lips with a smile.

"That's it, you did so good"

He was out of it, giggling slightly.

"Yeah?"

His goofy personality seeping back out. You laughed quietly with him.

"Now I've got cumstained boxers.." he sighed.

"Dont forget the work pants"

[sleep-0-deprived]

I shouldn’t cry, but I love it

Men that are protective over you and are very touchy when you cling to them. Men that comfort and hold you when your sad and put their arms around your waist from behind

Men that treat you to dates and let you rest your head on their chest. Men that like it when you are clingy and give you everything you’ve never had.

Men that will handcuff you to the bed and dress you up in the finest lace. Men that are very carful when prepping you and treat you like a precious doll.

Men that call you “sweetheart, baby boy, doll” in your ear while they fuck you roughly. Men that love the smell and taste of your body and drives them crazy.

Men that spoil you and will fuck you anywhere. Men that will worship and praise your body like you are a god but will fuck you until you can’t walk.

— Toji, Geto, choso, Nanami, Fyodor, Crocodile, Mihawk, Daisuke, Gyomei, Kakashi, Gojo, Jean, Sebastian, Itachi

[trihallow746]

[grimmsbride]

supposed to be writing sub daisuke (will be done soon i promise) but can only imagine reader cockwarming him while he’s on that silly ass game boy

[digimonarchive]

As Patamon manages to evolve/digivolve into Angemon, Daisuke/Davis and Veemon react with disbelief. Moments later after entering into the dome, Daisuke/Davis doesn't take it well when Patamon mentions that Tailmon/Gatomon can become Angewomon and claiming that the two of them make a perfect pair.

Digimon Adventure 02 episode 7

[fizzingwizard]

fav bits from the tamayama and otsuka interview about jigen

otsuka describing the initial reaction to him taking on jigen's role as "ehh what happened to Kiyoshi!?!"

"jigen isn't arrogant like most people" (bahahaha) he accepts people how they are and "I think that sportsmanship of his is really the appeal of jigen" yes YES that is a big part of my love for jigen and the lupin iii characters in general

"he's in great contrast to Lupin who is a bundle of greed" lol

lupin and jigen don't need to speak to communicate or to express their bond, though usual anime would probably want to put it into words. ehh this is really just a holdover from 70s values and expectations of men, what is and isn't manly to do or say. but it is interesting how it's developed into a kind of specific lupin-ish flavor today when it's so much less common. and people in general, not just men, understand that words can only ever scratch the surface where there's real depth of feeling.

tamayama: "SHY desu yo ne Jigen tte" x'D

"and I don't think he's a woman hater, I think he really likes them" THANK YOU otsuka I am validated everyone else can go home now thanks for playing buh-bye

also women think he's cute because he doesn't know what to do around them so he runs away lol. this is why in the book fujiko steals in jigen's gravestone lupin had graffiti'd "naive" (初) on jigen's picture. jigen and goemon should start a "grown ass men who haven't figured out women are just people" club

tamayama: "CUTE desu yo ne" x'DDD

otsuka praising the scene of jigen and goemon pedaling the tandem bike going "eh ho eh ho eh ho" lmao

so I don't wear or care about watches, so I hope I understood this. but basically on set tamayama complained about the strap on jigen's watch having holes and a "rock and roll" vibe I guess. too flashy for jigen I think was the point. so he made the prop department switch it for a normal one. and otsukas just like "yes correct."

tamayama: "I learned a lot from you, like about men's dandyism. I'd like to become older in the same [cool] manner as you" otsuka: "with a face like gary oldman"

they spent so little time talking about jigen's magnum and stuff even though it had its own section... I swear twenty years ago that would have been the longest part haha.

this interview was made for the fan girls i guess "ooh he's kind and cute and shy!!" haha. jk jk i enjoyed it. they surprisingly didn't spend a lot of time discussing the movie either, but that was kinda nice because no spoilers and it felt less like a twelve minute-long ad. just two jigens in a meeting of the mutual admiration society.

[toxycodone]

weird sadist confession: I really really want to embarrass Daisuke in front of people. Idk how but like? It would be hot to do that.

do you guys get it

[firedragon1321]

I think I need to watch this with subs for better context, but the episode where Davis forces Veemon to try and evolve just to get Kari’s attention could and SHOULD have resulted in some delicious dark digivolution.

[lettucefather]

sorry but i'm a daisuke juárez truther

[zungumi]

HOT EYES!! (Soragumi 2016) subtitles

they're here! in future i'll probably put subs behind DM requests, but for now: HOT EYES!!, my one true love

for the most part these were so much fun to do (shounentai don't interact). i ended up reading a bunch of japanese thinkpieces about the pop songs involved, lol.

timed to: the bluray/dvd, recorded 1/15/16

check my shows page for the DL!

[starspatter]

Some random Daisuke/Daikari headcanons + hopes(?) for 02TB (I haven't seen the movie yet so no spoilers please):

-during the Odaiba Fog incident, Daisuke was the only kid in line not crying as he was paraded in front of Tailmon - and even tried to fight Vamdemon himself in order to protect his family (only to have his ass beat ofc, thus leading to his feelings of wanting to become stronger in order to save others in the spring 2003 drama CD ;()

-if 02TB follows a similar story to Bamboo Leaf Rhapsody from The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, it'd be cute/ironic if lil' Hikari develops a crush on the "mysterious cool oniichan with sunglasses" and completely ignores Ken even if it hurts my childhood Kenkari heart

[twowink]

I DONT WANT TO SEE FUCKING TSU.KASA TEN.MA LAVIE ‼️‼️‼️

[crazyasianlove]

Forest Ep. 7 (Sub. Esp)

DESCARGAR O VER ONLINE AQUÍ

[digimonarchive]

Thanks to her family owning the convenience store, Miyako / Yolei provides food for the Digimon. As the baby Digimon get too excitable with sugar-high moments, poor Tailmon/Gatomon gets too uncomfortable from watching the scene.

Miyako: I brought something! Takeru: Right, your family owns a convenience store. Daisuke: That must be great. You can have snacks whenever you want, for free! (Miyako puts the bag of groceries on the floor near the Digimon.) Miyako: Here. (The Digimon crowd around the bag) Miyako: Not really...sometimes I have to help out. It's hard work. Daisuke: Oh... (Scene shifts to the Digimon crowding around the grocery bag.) Chibimon: What's this? Poromon: Can we eat it? Patamon: Yeah, we can. And it's good! (Patamon drinks the juice from the packet) Upamon: Let me try, dagyaa! (Upamon jumps into the bag and takes the packet drink. Tailmon gets uncomfortable from watching the scene. Then, Upamon bounces around while Chibimon munches on the chocolate.) Upamon: It's great! It's really, really great! Chibimon: Yummy! (It's Poromon's turn to drink the juice. As he does that, Poromon flies around the classroom excitedly until he crashes onto Chibimon and Upamon. Tailmon and Patamon watch the three baby Digimon dance around the bag.) Tailmon: I'm worried just thinking of our future...

Digimon Adventure 02 episode 3