#ultraman kenji sato

[soapallo]

just some dads having a snack

[fev3rish]

thinking about kenji sato who’s so fucking obsessed with you. it’s not even funny. he has your initial as a charm on his chain, and your name is mentioned in every interview he does. he makes it a point to fit you in, to show you off, to show your relationship off—because what is he supposed to do? hide? he’s hiding enough shit already, god forbid he hides his precious baby. he looks at you and he swears that he hears wedding bells, he touches you and he gets lost in your skin. he completes every curve your body has, and he follows the scent of your perfume/cologne like it’s a trail of breadcrumbs. thinking about kenji sato who can’t keep his hands off you when you’re alone with him, and not even in a sexual way although he always welcomes it. thinking about how kenji treats you so gently, his calloused hands—proof of his athletic ability—playing with your hair like it’s the one thing that keeps him grounded. like you are the one person that keeps him grounded; you are. thinking about kenji who asks if he can kiss you every time he wants to kiss you (basically more than half the time), and every time you say yes—and he kisses you so softly, but he does it with meaning. with love. thinking about kenji who’s so fucking obsessed. thinking about kenji who thinks about you all the goddamn time, it’s disgusting. and he can’t stop. thinking about kenji, who wants you so bad.

[tahnnie26]

HUMAN AU! 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

Credits to @yani_fanart in instagram

Reference:

[rieamena]

lucky—

kenji sato —

based off this req (thank you nonnie 😓)

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kenji had been eagerly anticipating this moment for days. he paced around the living room, checking the clock every few minutes. today was the day he would introduce you to emi, the baby kaiju he had been raising. he wanted everything to be perfect. when you finally arrived, ken greeted you with a warm smile and a hug. "hey, i've got a surprise for you," he said, his eyes twinkling with excitement. you followed him through the cozy house, curiosity piqued. "what kind of surprise?" you asked, smiling at his enthusiasm. kenji led you into the elevator, his hands over your eyes, to the lowest floor of his house. as he walked behind you, making sure that your steps were steady, you could hear soft, curious rumblings. when your vision was no longer obstructed, you saw her. in the center of the room stood emi, her large, curious eyes blinking down at you. despite her imposing height, her demeanor was a mixture of innocence and wonder. "this is emi," ken said softly, watching your reaction. "emi, this is [name]."

emi's eyes widened with curiosity as she took in your presence. you approached her slowly, feeling a mix of awe and excitement. "hi, emi. it's so nice to meet you," you said gently, your voice echoing slightly in the vast room. emi's eyes flickered between you and ken, before finally settling on your figure. she looked down at you all doe-eyed, and you melted. reaching up and placing a hand on her smooth, warm scales, you whispered softly, "she's adorable…" kenji watched you both play and interact, a look of pure joy spread on his face. "i knew she'd love you," he said, his voice filled with pride and relief. you looked up at him, hands occupied with holding one of emi's finger nubs, your heart swelling with emotion. "she's amazing, ken. you've done such a great job raising her." his expression softened, and he came over to stand beside you and emi. "i couldn't have done it without you," he admitted, his hand gently resting on your shoulder. "your support means everything to me."

emi, sensing the close bond between you and kenji, nudged you gently with her beak, her large eyes shining with affection. she let out another contented rumble, clearly enjoying the attention. you laughed again, feeling a deep connection forming. ken's eyes sparkled as he watched emi's reaction to you. "she really does love you," he said softly. "i've never seen her this happy with anyone else. i'll admit, i'm feeling a bit jealous." kenji put his hand to his chest in fabricated betrayal. "what? sad that you have to fight for her love now? you already had to fight for mine, what's one more?" the two of you shared silence, the only thing that was heard was soft hums from the kaiju. blinking at each other, you both doubled over in laughter, giggling even more when emi joined in. both of you gave emi a hug—one that didn't fully close—

and as you looked between your boyfriend and his daughter, you wondered, how did i get so lucky?

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one request down! six more to go‼️

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ken sato taglist <3

@mochminnie @despacito-uwu16 @yellowheartz @ririkacchi @ifharbingerbad--whyhot

@reit0o @heavenlyraindrops @lovingyeet @stickypaperstarlight @raee-dreeaaamz

@rreasonablydumbb @bandolls @gingersnap126126 @automalvo @spiderboogie

@shellspider @blogscach @nightingale047 @deadbydad @deadbydad-writes

@phantomface @spencerrxids @moonjellyfishie @optimisticladysalad @tsumimimi

@purplegobrrrrrr @sillybillyp9 @cyberpsiko @swaggyv1v1 @l-charl

@miffysoo @aise-30 @bakugouswaif @rinaizha @goodomenslover20

@biderman-666 @jaowiwh-blog @starfruitdip @meloncreme @woahhajime

[improbable-outset]

He’s got pretty lashes 🥰🥰🥰

Just don’t like what they did to his lips tho

[stargirl-astra]

Uuuhhhhggggg... WHY IS HE SO GUJMUCRSOFPLEWDFGHF 😍😍😍🙇🙇🙇

[yourlocalratsstuff]

This scene is so FUCKING CUTE. Like the way it portrays the clouds glowing brighter and the calm beat in the background. It represents the new step of Kenjis father hood while he holds Emi in his hands. The delivering of the message is so in depth into the movie that it feels almost surreal like. The pause and as Kenji gazes into Emis sleeping figure really just represents how much he already feels in shock and for another very very long ride,plus the way everything brightened up for a second just also gives off the way that Emi changed Kenji. That she was the one that will make Kenji better. Happier. And more content😔😭😭😭😭 IM DYING BECAUSE OF THIS MOVIE HELP ME. AND ALSO THE WAY HE STARED AT HER??? Like do y'all get the feeling of when mother's and father's first hold their baby and they feel so much emotion but right then the only thing they could feel is their baby in their hand and the way their heart is beating so fast. I think that's what Kenji felt in this scene. CAKAJEJKWBRISVXNKDHDBRHIFJRGDJJXBRJKJSBDJDJDVSJKGBHXHXJGSOTRJABSJBFJSBJZHAGAFAIBZKAJQKANAKKAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAKAJUWGSHXHVFJSJHAAASAAASAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[rinaizha]

I'm actually going feral rn 😍- what if, what ifff

Ken Sato with an AI assistant like Lyla from Spiderman across the Spiderverse 😫😫😫🙏🙏

Make my dreams come true, authors 💯🫰

Literally drooling rn 🧍‍♂️

Guys do your thing, spread the word 💪🫡

[soranatus]

Ultraman: Rising (2024) - Film vs. Concept Art

“The moment when Emi is born: what does it feel like to see life for the first time? Well, maybe it would feel like a nursery, with a moon and the stars hanging from the ceiling of a nursery.” — Shannon Tindle

[jupitereleven]

new obsessions unlocked: ken sato.

[mukbangg]

Ken sato drunk...?

I imagine he's a clingy pouty drunk.

(I wrote this after a whole bottle of red wine)

Kenji Sato, legendary baseball star, Ultimate hero of Japan as The Ultraman, and....currently tearing up while clinging to your waist.

"Keeennnn!!"

You huffed, waddling with the extra weight on you to the bedroom you both shared.

"Baaabbyyyy!!!"

He whined back in the same tone, face rubbing into your warmth as if he wants to merge with you.

He's been babbling on about his team, his work, Emi, his dad, crying for your attention for the last thirty minutes since he got home reeking of beer.

All while you attempted to get him to the bathroom.

You've tried coaxing him, sweet-talking him with honeyed words and promises of cuddles, of breakfast in bed and as many kisses and attention he wants but....to no avail.

"Stoop pushin- me- awaayy- "

The man himself whimpers, nuzzling into your side, teary eyes squinting as his face scrunched and his ridiculously plump lips pouted in a way that tugs at your heart.

"You hate me!"

His brows knits, weight falling completely onto you as he topples you onto the ground.

"Kenji,"

You deadpanned, rolling onto your back, arms folded across your face.

One, two, his wet sniffles.

You glance down in defeat as he crawls up the length of your body, whimpering something under his breath, and buries his face into your neck.

His warm tears wet your neck and you rub his back, sighing.

"We need to get your cleaned up, ken,"

"I missed you baby- hic- so much- so mu-cchhh-"

Your fingers scratched at his scalp, running through his hair.

"Its just so- hic-hard- I missed you- I miss-hic-"

His muffled wails vibrates against your neck, lips sloppily kissing up to your jaw.

You let him whine for abit before tugging gently at his hair.

"I know, Ken baby, I know. But let's get you a warm shower and bed hmm?"

You craned your neck to peck at his hairline.

"I'll give you all the cuddles you way, 'kay?"

He lifts his head groggily, lidded eyes brimming with tears as he swallow hard.

There's a long pause as he tried to deduce your sincerity, before he purses his lips and drags himself off you like a petulant child.

"....mmkay,"

You sat up, offering him a gentle smile as you ruffle his hair.

"Good boy, Kenji,"

[soapallo]

if emi ever shrunk down

[fev3rish]

YOUR EYES TOLD ME, “GIRL, COME RIDE ME !” kenji sato x fem!reader

you never could resist kenji’s eyes.

cw. oral (m receiving), overstim (?), mild dumbification (kenji doesn’t like thinking when it comes to you), kenji’s highkey obsessed with you, sex toys (vibrator that reader pulled out of god knows where), sub!kenji & gentledom!reader who’d do anything for him, alt synopsis: you and kenji fuck NASTY, aftercare, mina cameo, kenji and reader are equally obsessed with eachother. porn with barely any plot

notes. i’m releasing all my inhibitions just posting this; it’s incredibly self indulgent 😭🙏 this is my first time writing & posting smut, so i’m sorry if there any errors. this’ll likely be the first and last time i’ll post smut ever . chat i am literally so embarrassed this is not what i stand for . this is also good for a select audience; the ppl who get it, get it😄🙏

you never could resist kenji’s eyes.

it’s funny, you were the one to ask him out—you took a chance and decided to be brave, and when kenji heard the words roll out of your mouth, the expression that made its way onto his perfect face—god, it took all you had in you not to take him then and there. his eyes were so big, and he was just so cute, and the both of you were so very flustered, but as he smiled and accepted, you knew that you were in for the long run with him. 

his eyes pulled you in at every possible moment.

they pulled you into bed at night, and out of it in the morning. all kenji really needed to do was look at you the right way and you’d give in to every one of his whims, no questions asked; you were his. as much as you wanted to tell yourself you had him wrapped around your finger, because you did, it didn’t compare to just how much you’d risk for him. you were his, through and through. just looking at kenji did things to you.

you never could resist kenji’s eyes, especially now.

did he know what he was doing? in those sweatpants, that white shirt that accentuated his biceps just a little too good—the way his mouth hung open tiredly, the prettiest soft lips—in his hand, some of that ‘damned’ coconut water mina had given him. he must’ve been so tired to just settle with that. he was sprawled out on that weirdly big sofa of his, head thrown back, resting against the arm of the chair and legs spread—already enticing enough. you trailed your eyes from his tired body, to his eyes.

oh god, his eyes.

kenji’s hooded eyes raked across your form, then back to your face. His pretty eyes seemed to stare into yours for a little longer, almost needing—longing—to be paid attention to. 

you caved.

kenji’s breath hitched when you had suddenly straddled him, embarrassment evident in your face along with hints of poorly hidden lust. “baby?—“ he had tried to give you a proper greeting when you walked in, but you had foiled his attempts. now, he just looked at you cluelessly. you were breathing heavier than usual. “whats got you so perked up?” he tried to tease, but you shushed him. “you’re so — you’re so fucking stupid —“ you whispered. he raised an eyebrow.

“where’d that come from?—“ 

“can i give you head?” you blurted out and he did a double take. “where is this coming from?!” he asked again, his face heating up—he didn’t seem against it, though. you looked at him. he always looked at you when he talked, even when you didn’t have the bravery to look back into his pretty eyes—he always looked at you. It disarmed you so quickly. “Your eyes are so fucking pretty.” you began. “—Haven’t known love until you looked at me with them.” 

Kenji went haywire. it was so obvious that he was flustered, the blush reaching deep into his neck and the way he tried to cover his face was proof of that. you didn’t let him cover his face, you never did. “too pretty.” you muttered, and he only gave in to you more. “I want you so bad.” you looked into his eyes for what seemed to be the first time in forever. everything in you was just screaming, screaming at you to, for lack of a better word, fuck him. You wanted him so motherfucking bad.

kenji could never really resist your eyes either.

something in the way you looked at him, as you kissed the tip of his cock, did something to Kenji. “Shit.” he cursed, watching your spit dribble down the base—and he jolted up as you wrapped your fingers around him because you were being such a fucking tease. “You wanted me so bad, now you’re teasing me to death here, baby, please—“ he pleaded. you only smiled, your hands, your touch, was so light on him now. he could barely feel it, which made him reasonably pouty. then you unexpectedly pressed the tips of your fingers into him, and he gripped the couch a little bit tighter.

you took the tip into your mouth first, tongue swirling around it as he twitched in your control. kenji’s tip was always so sensitive, it wasn’t a surprise you had decided to go for it first—you wanted him to give in to you, after all. to give all of him to you this time.

it was funny how easy it was to get him to cave; just the bob of your head up and down had him clawing at your hair and pulling you in deeper and deeper. you could feel him in the back of your throat, and as you watched him babble on and on about how every hole you had was made for him (all the holes that mattered, atleast), and how you made him feel so good, you clenched your thighs and chose to be patient. 

you wanted to play with him for a little while.

“please, please, please, please, please—“

“oh, kenji, you’re moving too much. try to sit still, okay?”

kenji never realized his dick could get that red, nor did he realize you ever had any of this in you—you were always so obedient. you did what you could to please him, and he always made it a point to take good, good care of you; he was just so tired today, he didn’t think you’d be the one taking care of him this time. where did you even get that vibrator? how are you so good at handling it? why is he asking these questions? he doesn’t even want to think anymore, he just wants you on him. the feeling of your tongue, planting itself on the very tip of his cock—and the feeling of the vibrator perched upon his base is dizzying, and kenji can’t even speak. can’t talk. 

 it all just hurts so good.

how many times has he came again? he’s neglected counting. you’ve just been taking care of him so, so well, he doesn’t even want to think about any one but you. what does it matter? your pretty face is right infront of him, smiling up at him as you help guide him through yet another orgasm. another orgasm without him inside you.

he almost cries at the feeling.

he just feels so incomplete without his dick inside of you, feeling you clench all around him and watching you sink into his cock, watching it disappear, it’s fucking addicting. you’re fucking addicting. he can’t stop thinking about you, can’t stop saying your name, can’t stop reaching for your body because he just wants to feel you! he just wants to feel you. whatever he can get, he’ll take. 

just let him feel you.

your eyes widen at just how far you’ve pushed him, his eyes are so glossy, and his cheeks are covered in dried tears—his lips, swollen and red because you may have gotten a little too carried away in last round’s impromptu make out,  call out your name weakly. his throat is hoarse and when you stand up, he forces himself off his position in the couch to wrap his arms around your body, his head resting on your stomach. his breaths are ragged, and you can feel his cock hardening against your leg once more. you coo.

“kenji, what is it you want, baby?” you ask him, soft and sweet. he looks up at you, and he shyly mutters something about… ah.

“let—let me feel you.” he hiccups,before quickly adding, “please!”

he wants to be inside you.

that’s so cute. you audibly ‘awww’ at the state you’ve reduced him too, so pliant and willing—eager to please, eager for you to take from him as much as you let him take from you. his eyes are glossy, glistening with unshed tears, and they will likely be that way for a while. kenji looks up at you, his doe eyes making you abandon any and all plans you had for him. 

you could never say no to those eyes, they were just begging you for more. 

and more you would give. 

“there, there we go, there we go, yes— yess..” his voice is a husky whisper in your ear as you sunk down onto his cock; you never did get used to the stretch, and kenji can tell, with how you grip his shoulders so tight the hold is almost bruising. he squeezes his eyes shut once more and he hisses, you’re so tight, he’s such a weak fucking man, he has to still himself for a bit—has to hold on to your hips to stop you from continuing, because he doesn’t want to cum, he doesn’t want to cum yet—you haven’t even started speaking yet, he wants to hear you talk him through it.

you’re so beautiful.

“kenji, when can i move?” you ask, you’re so close to his face—he hates to say it, especially since he’s balls deep inside of you right now, and because you’ve been dating for a while already, but he has the biggest crush on you. “you can move now.” he replies. you smile, and press a kiss to his lips. “you’re being so good to me, kenji. you’re always so good to me, i’ll be good to you too. always.”

kenji wonders how you’ll go about that.

you’re going so fast.

he didn’t know you had the stamina for that, and neither did you, but this is kenji sato you are riding—god forbid you waste a single second when he’s inside of you. kenji can’t even speak, kenji can only moan, moan, and keep moaning. he watches you ride him and he swears he’s died already.

this is a view you can only find in heaven.

you’re just so pretty, he’s going to cum just from looking at you in this state.

look at you.

kenji’s mind is gone, and the kisses you share while you ride him are messy—teeth clanging and tongues crashing, but he loves it. he loves it when you get messy. 

“you’re so—”you bite back a moan, “you’re so pretty, kenji, oh my god—” you say to him, and he whimpers. “you make the prettiest sounds, baby, again.” again. again. again. he whimpers and he writhes again, and again, and again, for you. you only look at him in awe, because he’s so pretty when he can’t think. it makes you want to do all the thinking for him.

maybe you will.

“kenji.” you call, “you with me?” and he nods, his eyes lidded. he’s tired, but he’s with you. your left hand grabs his face, squishing his cheeks together. a feline grin makes it’s way onto your face as you lean in, “you always take such good care of me, kenji. this is my ‘thank you’.” and you’re making him pull out, and kenji whines, but he moans even louder when you sink all the way back in and he feels you squeezing him all over again. you take him to the hilt, skin slapping against skin as you watch his mouth part in utter bliss.

“do you want to cum inside me, kenji?” you ask, so very sweetly to him, and he’s so fucked out that all he can do, all he wants to do, is say “please.”

the shit you pull next has kenji dazed. you’re going so fast, you’re taking him all in, he can feel you squeeze every time you sink down and oh my god, it feels so good. “you feel so good.” 

you cum with him in a sea of bliss, and the ring that he can physically feel where you and him connect, has him on a new found high.

“wow.” 

“you really took me by surprise there.” kenji chuckled, now laying on the same couch that probably needed to be deep cleaned—you laid on his chest, smiling up at him mischievously. “i wanted to be the one in control this time. you always take good care of me, so why wouldn’t i do the same for you?” you ask, a rhetorical question that has kenji tilting his head and patting your cheek. “well, i was in great hands with youu!” he hummed, taking your hand and placing a kiss to the back of your wrist. “literally. i was in great hands.” 

you laughed, eyes creasing at the pun—and kenji laughed, too. then, he nodded towards the bathroom. “you wanna take a bath together?” he asks, “that’s about the most romantic thing you’ve ever asked me.”

“well, most is an exaggeration.” he shrugs,

“what other question would have me so happy other than that?” 

“you would know.”

“no, i don’t, wanna say it?” you challenge, a glint in your eye and kenji knows that you know.

“i don’t have a ring yet, babe.” he chuckles, wiping a stray hair off your face. “gotta make sure you get only the best, after all.” 

“well, i already have the best.” you smile into his chest, and kenji looks at the ceiling with a stupid grin on his face, before he calls mina over to tell her to set up a bath for the two of you. she obliges, snickering. as you hear the slow running of water, you feel kenji’s fingers sneak into your scalp. you needed the massage. as you let yourself give into true relaxation, you hear kenji’s voice lulling you asleep. he trusted mina would wake the two of you up once the bath was ready, anyway. 

your eyes close, and so do kenji’s, but he can’t help but reply to you—you say you have the best, but he can’t help but disagree. “i have the best, not you.”

[tahnnie26]

Just doodles

I LOVE THEM AND THIS MOVIEEEE 🤧🤧✨

[rieamena]

THE VOICES THE FUCKING VOICES (the voices in question are telling me to write a smut drabble about kenji trying to get you pregnant) (should i.......)

[shimiyass]

Papa taking his little girl for a ridee🏍️