#suo x reader

[fvck-the-rest]

Pretending to be your bf to get you out of trouble

Suo x GN! reader

word count: 669

/warnings/: none - reader is a blushing mess and suo is a sweetheart

/summary/ walking home in the dark is not one of you best ideas,but suo is here to save the night!

Walking home after being out with your friends most of the day by yourself is not one of your smartest movies. You were not in the safest of places to be walking by yourself in the dark, it wasn’t too far of a walk for you at least and you know most of the alleyways and whether you could cut through them or not. But maybe it would not have hurt to call Umei or Tsubaki to come and walk you home just to be safe.

You weren’t sure how long ago they started following you, but after ten minutes and one to many turns, you were certain they were just waiting for you to get someone less lighted to grab you. Too nervous to take out your phone to call anyone, you keep your eyes out in front of you and walk a little quicker, hoping they will get off your tail soon.

“Hey y/f/n!” Hearing someone yell your name makes you stop in your trackers and turn to the other side of the street where Suo was waving at you while crossing the road.

“Sorry I’m late, I had a few things to take care of that took me longer than they should have. I’ll make it up to you later I promise." he was not standing beside you when he continued in a hushed voice right next to your ear "Give me your hand."

"What? Why?", trying to keep your voice low, the group was still walking in your direction and didn’t want them to hear you. 

"I want them to think we are dating,  now give me your hand before they start suspecting something is wrong.” You slowly took his hand into yours, with a bright blush to go with it.

He took your hand and brought it up his arm, bending it so your hand rested in his elbow and starting walking you to your house. The group stopped where they were and turned down some dead end ally, defeated by your knight of the night. 

“You know you shouldn’t be walking alone at this hour. What if something happened to you or if they decided not to wait so long to act?” He looked over at you and stopped walking,still keeping your hand where he had placed it. “Next time, let me know that you don’t have anyone to walk with and I will be more than happy to take you home. You need to be more careful.”

“Sorry Suo, next time I’ll call someone. I didn’t think we were going to be out so late and thought I would be okay by myself.”, keeping your head down, trying not to let him know that your face was bright red at his manners. 

The rest of the walk was silent, but a comfortable one. It was nice to have someone walk with you, so used to being alone. Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t realize when you reached your home. 

“I believe we are here.” he turned to face you, letting you hand out of his elbow but still holding onto it,waiting for you to let go first. 

“Thank you again Suo, is there anything I can do for you in return? You didn’t have to go out of your way to walk me home, you know.” Standing there waiting for a replay, nervous of what he might ask for- if anything. 

“Well if you insist on paying me back, how about tomorrow night I talk you out to dinner and have a more formal date?” He gave you a comforting chuckle and rubbed your hand, “I think that is more than fair? Don’t you?” 

Now, if you weren’t red before you are now. Being in a panic over what he asked, you pulled your hand back and a quick “Yes,yes, that's fair, I’ll see you tomorrow then” before running off inside before you exploded with excitement and nervousness. 

Tomorrow couldn’t come quick enough for either of you.

A/N thank you for reading!!

[megapteraurelia]

suo hayato x f!reader; curiosity killed the cat.

"hayato, what's under your mask?"

suo hayato's head tilted slightly, the golden of his earrings brushing his shoulder cheekily, a wink to your attempt to learn more of him, "have you ever heard that cats…are irresistibly curious creatures?"

you blinked, a faint frown beginning to form at the deflection. "that's not an answer."

"oh, but it is," he replied, bright tenor amicable and pleasant as his head turned toward you fully, eye narrowing ever so slightly, subtle and quiet; a certain gleam dancing in the dark burgundy, "you see, curiosity is a delicious little impulse. they paw at things they don't understand, they squeeze into spaces too tight, even chase lights they can't grasp. eat things that do them no favours at all."

his fingers inched forward, casual and patient and unhurried, until the tips brushed the soft fabric of your blouse.

"there was a tabby i knew once," he continued, gaze dropping, lashes fanning low, almost shy, as he fingered the hole of your sleeve, fingertips grazing the edge, testing the thickness of the material, "a very proud one. so very sharp and clever. thought she could corner a snake."

his smile was soft and curved inwards, private, like a whispered thought he refused to share, amused by the memory, "she learned, rather painfully might i add, that charm is just another kind of venom. sometimes even really good tasting."

your throat was dry, breath shallow, painfully aware of the tugging movement of your blouse and the soft press of his fingertips against your skin, finding your pulse point. warmth lingered there and you reached up, hand moving almost of its own accord, slow and hesitant, drawn to the curve of his jaw, or perhaps it was the gold of the tassels that flashed against his throat, "are you…saying i shouldn't ask questions?"

before your fingers could find him, he shifted. it was barely a tilt of his head, a subtle lean back, smooth as it evaded your searching hand. and yet, he still smiled, as though he had allowed you that request, as though it was not your action to own anymore.

"i'm saying," his fingers gently caressed your skin with the barest ghost of a touch and it felt like something far more intimate, far more tempting. your hand fell back into your lap, "that you don't really want answers, you just think you do."

when he leaned closer, the space between you gone, vanishing easily, it made space for something far heavier, and his voice was a murmur, close to something warm almost, like a secret pressed to your skin, "but if you must know something about me, then know that i adore cats. for all their pride and foolish curiosity."

TAGLIST | @prettyiwa grrrrr hayato

[rz7y]

fox coded characters

➥ synopsis: your boyfriend is a fox, no literally, a fox hybrid [pt.1 | pt.3]

➥ cw: second half is nsfw [MDNI]

➥ pov: you/your | gn. reader

fox hybrid who’ll tease the hell out of you just because

fox hybrid who’ll seek your attention when he’s bored but if it’s you who’s bored he’s probably hide from you to see your reaction

fox hybrid who’ll stare menacingly at any person who makes you uncomfortable or hits on you

fox hybrid who’ll never let others tease you, because it’s only for him

fox hybrid who’ll prank you but with a standard of you not getting harmed or actually hurt

fox hybrid who’ll call you all sorts of silly and/or cute names just to see your blush or annoying expression

fox hybrid who’ll tell you lies that sound like true facts and will laugh when you figure out the truth

fox hybrid who loves to bite you, because you’re “tasty” and his

fox hybrid who’ll take candid pictures of you and they’re not pretty

fox hybrid who’ll make you wait for him, leaving you with a vibrator on while he’s away

fox hybrid who’ll overstimulate you by fucking you senseless without even a break or by edging you every time you’d want to come

fox hybrid who’ll punish you for touching yourself

fox hybrid who’ll make you pick up your phone if it rings in the middle of the sex

fox hybrid who’ll make you beg for him to use his cock and not fingers

fox hybrid who’ll tease you by not sinking in your hole from the first try and saying it’s because you’re too wet

fox hybrid who’ll dirty talk to you during whole sex

[sugarwarachan]

orgasm denial with suo is such an exacting, torturous practice. he thinks of it as experimental, an exercise in which he can enact total control over you - he's not mean, exactly, but he's not kind either. condescension drips from his mouth when he first hears you cry. "really, darling? you think i'll be swayed by tears?" so it's hours of being pulled to the edge, of begging for release to suo's indifferent, beautiful face.

[unluckilyimnot]

Hand headcanons – wind breaker

Ft. Suo, Sakura, Nirei / Kaji, Umemiya, Kiryu

Note : Ask anyone you want ! I'll take the request for this even if it said it's closed <3

m.list | rules

Sakura for sure doesn't take care of his hands. They're hurt all the time, covered in small cuts and red knuckles. He doesn't spend much time fixing them, he doesn't care and it doesn't hurt that much so why would he ? He has a few scars because of that, you love tracing them or letting your thumb run around it. They're rather small, similar to Nirei, and not really bony – not that they're really slim either. He has rather basic looking hands. They're rough and calloused to touch but he's always gentle with it. He's scared to let you fix them the first few times, you touching his hands is a lot for him, but he'll let you eventually. No need to say they get a lot better. He grows to love it and treasure the small, intimate moment.

Nirei doesn't fight so his hands are pretty neat ! They're small but soft, a bit bony compared to Sakura's but nothing crazy. He can have pretty nails if he wants to, but that's not something he does anymore. He moisturizes them frequently. I think his skin breaks a lot during winter so he learns to take care of it and so do you. You end up doing it for him a few times, and he returns the favor. They look really pretty when he's writing. It's a pure pleasure to hold his hands, they're certainly less rough than any of his friends and fit yours perfectly. He's equally obsessed with your hands, just like you are with his.

Suo does fight but I think he's on the team that takes good care of their hands. If they're hurt, he patches them diligently and makes sure to not have too many scars – he's doing a great job because he barely has any. However, he has a hard time letting you take care of it, he doesn't think it is your duty to do so and is quite annoying and stubborn about it. He's not scared of moisturizer like Sakura or Kaji can be, so his hands are definitely soft ! He makes sure to put some hand cream on your hands too, massaging it for a few minutes as an excuse to hold your hands. He has slimmer fingers but not necessarily that long. It's still longer than his two friends here.

[kajipops]

Hey babes! I was wondering if you can write wbk men (Suo, Kaji, Sakura, and Kiryu) reacting to us (their lovely significant other) having nightmares. Thank you pretty!

°☆ WHEN YOU HAVE A NIGHTMARE

featuring: kiryu mitsuki, suo hayato, kaji ren, and sakura haruka

warnings: description of drowning in sakura's part, crack in kaji's

a/n: hello! thank you for requesting! i hope i did justice to your request <3

MASTERLIST

Kiryu Mitsuki

Kiryu had just finished doing his skincare routine when his phone rang. His brows furrowed. The clock on the mantel read 23:38. Who could be calling him so late?

The call was from an unknown number. He picked up the call, a sense of foreboding building in his chest. “Hello?”

“Kiryu-kun? Hello, I am (Name)’s friend speaking.”

Your friend? You were having a sleepover with your friends tonight, Kiryu knew that. So why was she calling him? Where were you?

“Yes, I am (Name)’s boyfriend.” His grip on the phone tightened. “What’s wrong?”

“(Name) had a nightmare. They woke up hysterical, panting heavily, and tears streaming down their face. We managed to calm them down, but they’re asking for you. Can you please come quickly? I live across the supermarket on the main street—”

Kiryu was out of the door as soon as he heard the word ‘nightmare’. He knew you had trouble falling asleep with nightmares plaguing you every other day. He’d hoped a sleepover with your friends would help you relax and get your mind off things, but he was wrong. And right now, he was very scared and concerned.

Two minutes later, he was standing in front of your friend’s house, hands on his knees, panting. He heard the gate creak open and barely had time to register anything before you flung yourself into the arms of your boyfriend. Immediately wrapping his arms around your trembling frame, he gives a quick nod of thanks to your friends, who nod back and quietly shut the door to provide you with privacy.

Kiryu waited until your sobs had calmed down and then gently disentangled himself from the hug to look at your face. His heart ached when he saw your swollen eyes and tear-streaked face, and, without missing a beat, cradled your face and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

“Hey,” he said gently. “How are you feeling?”

“Better,” you said quietly, eyes still glossy. “Better now that you’re here. I am sorry for calling you so late. The dream was so scary, and I panicked so bad, and I wanted to see you and—”

“Hey,” he interrupted you, rubbing slow circles on your shoulders. “I told you not to worry about it. I always keep my phone near me in case you need me. Please, (Name), don’t think you’re burdening me with your troubles. I love you, and I want you to rely on me. Do you want to sleep at my place tonight? We can look for a new sleep specialist or psychiatrist tomorrow.”

“Okay,” you said, feeling a sense of calm settle over your frazzled nerves as Kiryu held your hand. “I love you.”

He smiled. “I love you too. Let’s go; I’ll make us some hot chocolate too.”

Suo Hayato

Contrary to most Bofurin members, Suo Hayato preferred night patrols over daytime patrols.

Sure, he had to sacrifice a little bit of his sleep, but the pros far outweighed the cons. For starters, he was free to spend his afternoons and evenings with you, ensure that you got home safely from school, visit Pothos or any other cafes with you, and help you with your homework in the evening. It’s a nice routine and one Suo cherishes deeply. And after he’s done with his night patrols, he can take a quick detour to your street and soothe his poor, anxious heart that you’re safely tucked in bed and there’s no one causing trouble and disturbing your sleep.

And so, like all nights, he turns into your street, a little after midnight. Hands clasped behind his back, he does a quick survey of the area and hums in satisfaction when he’s greeted with a silent darkness. There was nobody on the streets, and the only light was coming from your window, and Suo turned, ready to go home, when—

Wait. He blinked. Why were your lights on?

He felt a flicker of worry as he jogged to your house. He knew your parents weren’t home tonight. You had texted him at 10 that you were going to bed and a “good luck on your patrol, hayato!! please rest well, and thank you for always protecting us. ily <3”. (Even the cold wind of the night was no match for the warmth blossoming in his chest as he read your message).

And so he stood in front of your door, wondering if he should ring the bell or not, when he heard a voice softly ask: “Hayato? Is that you?”

He looked up to see your pale face peering down from the window. “Hey, angel. Yes, it’s me. What’s wrong? You look scared. Did something happen?”

“I had a nightmare.” Your voice was small, as if you were trying to calm yourself. “Can you come up? I don’t wanna be alone right now.”

“Of course.” He was already unlocking the door with the spare key you’d given him. “Go back to bed, dear. I’ll bring you some chamomile tea. And I’ll stay for as long as you need me.”

Yes, Suo Hayato was really glad he chose the night patrol today. Even though he had to lie to Sakura that he was allergic to sunlight.

Kaji Ren

Kaji was going to install a water fountain in your room.

To explain the series of events which led to this pragmatic conclusion, we began when the clock in your house struck midnight. With your parents out on an overnight business trip, you had invited your boyfriend for a sleepover. Although you had planned on having a movie marathon (the Shrek franchise, much to Kaji’s chagrin), you had fallen asleep midway through the first movie, leaving a sighing Kaji to clean up after you and carry your knocked-out figure to bed.

Once he had tucked you in, he lay beside you, headphones on, listening to Conan’s newest track, “Vodka Cranberry”, because you’d hyped it up as the Song of the Year (though he liked the song and the beat, he hoped you weren’t planning on breaking up with me, because the lyrics were brutal). Around midnight, he felt thirsty and went downstairs to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. And so things went wrong.

He had only opened the refrigerator door when a loud bang echoed throughout the house. Kaji blinked. That was your door being banged open. Soon, he heard footsteps thundering down the stairs, and, lo and behold, there you stood at the kitchen entrance, your eyes glossy and a pisses expression on your face (Kaji would never admit this out loud, but with your hair sticking out in all directions, you reminded him of a very angry but very tiny porcupine).

“What—” he started, but cut off as you stomped (yes, stomped) forward and grabbed him by the collar. “H-Huh?”

“You asshole.” You were seething. “How dare you leave me all alone when I was in danger?”

In danger? Kaji was clueless. “What…?”

You threw up your hands in frustration. “I was being chased by the Donkey from Shrek in my dreams, and when I woke up, scared and trembling, you weren’t there to comfort me. You didn’t even show up in my dreams to help me! What kind of boyfriend are you?”

“I…what are you…how does that even work?” He was at a loss for words. The refrigerator door was still open, and the cold air was numbing his feet, but he was too afraid to move, lest he trigger you again.

He must have missed the mark with his response because your eyes suddenly filled with tears and your lips started wobbling. “No, no, no, no, please don’t cry, pretty. I…fuck, I am sorry, okay? I promise never to leave you alone again, okay? I love you, (Name), and I promise I will save you from the Donkey the next time he, uh, I don’t know, they attack you.” He gently pulled you into a hug and was glad when you melted in his touch, burying your face in his chest, as he raised his chin on your head. He swayed you back and forth, and you eventually raised your head to look at him with soft, pleading eyes.

“Promise me you’ll never leave me alone again?”

“I promise you,” he replied solemnly. Yeah, he was definitely installing a water fountain in your room.

Sakura Haruka

The water was cold and dark.

You were floating in a cosmos of blackness. Your senses were dulled, and your body was rigid and weighed down by the force of the water. You could see the shoreline, but your tongue rested heavily in your mouth. You were sinking, slowly but steadily. You couldn’t move your body but your mind was terrified. You tried screaming, but nothing came out again. Slowly, the shoreline disappeared, and you screamed and screamed, and screamed, and—

“(Name)!”

You jolted awake with a start. Somebody was shaking you by your shoulders. Their touch was warm, and their voice was laced with concern. Slowly, you blinked out the last remnants of the nightmare, and you saw your boyfriend, his dual-haired tousled and his mismatched eyes wide with worry, as he lifted you into a sitting position.

“Hey, (Name), what’s wrong? Why were you screaming? Did you have a bad dream? Talk to me, please.”

You grasped his hands tightly and bit back a chuckle when you saw his cheeks redden. But as he was laser-focused on your well-being, you figured you would tease him later. “It’s nothing, Haru. It was just a bad dream. I..I had a dream I was drowning, and when I tried to call for help, my voice wouldn’t come out. And the shore was disappearing, and I was so scared, and I-I-I.” You choked back a sob.

“Hey,” he said gently, pulling you towards him as you lay your head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around you as you continued to cry. He said nothing but rubbed little circles on your back. When you calmed down, he grasped you by your shoulders and forced you to look him in the eyes. “Listen to me carefully, okay? No matter what happens, I will never leave your side. And you will never find yourself alone in sort of danger. I will always be there to protect you. Okay?”

And you looked at him. You really looked at your boyfriend, with his fierce eyes and the look of determination on his face. And you looked at his room, where traces of you could be found in every corner, a hair tie there, a lipbalm there, the food you brought for the sleepover resting on the windowsill. And the thin mattress adjacent to the futon where you slept, because your boyfriend had insisted you take the futon, as he was more than comfortable sleeping on the floor. And slowly, the rapid thumping of your heart ebbed away, and you felt yourself relax in his arms.

“Okay.” You smiled. “Okay, Haruka.”

That night, your boyfriend slept with an arm around your waist, hesitant at first, blushing and stammering, but fiercely protective nonetheless.

tags: @sashimi020

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[weneeya]

soft touch m.list | rules

pairing. wind breaker x reader

characters. umemiya, sakura, suo, kaji

note. guess who's back?? (or at least trying to) i know i have requests and don't worry i'll do them soon, i'm not giving up on gachiakuta at all! i just need some fresh air to come back better so here i am with wind breaker and with fav hcs <3

Umemiya giving a piggy-back ride

It was Umemiya who insisted on you coming to the kind of a little party he was throwing on the rooftop to both show off his garden but also congratulate his dear boys. You were a bit tired but you couldn’t say no to him when he was looking at you like this, with his big pretty eyes. So you gave up and accepted to come along. 

It was fun, you couldn’t deny it. You spent a lot of time with Tsubaki, gossiping and giggling about so many things. You also had the occasion to spend a little more time with the first years that you didn’t see much and who seemed all very cute. But exhaustion quickly catched you up and you excused yourself to join Umemiya’s side. 

He was quick to understand what was going on. You were glued to his side, your arm locked around his own and never letting him go away without having you following his every step. You were only this clingy when you were tired, and he was well aware of it. No matter how important they all were to him, you were always his top priority so he didn’t hesitate before saying that you would both take your leave now. 

You were completely silent by his side while your boyfriend was yapping over who knew what, walking you back home. He glanced at you beside him, and he noticed the way you were about to just fall asleep here and now. It made him smile a little, and he didn’t even try to hide it. He moved away from your side, which caused you to almost whine in complaint. But when you opened your eyes a bit more, you saw him standing in front of you, waiting for you to climb on his back. 

“Come here, sweetie. No more walking for you,” he said and you honestly didn’t have the strength to fight back. So you walked closer to climb on his back, wrapping your arms around his neck from behind while his hands held your thighs to keep you in place. He began to walk again when he was sure that you were just nice. 

He remained silent at first, thinking you might need some calm to rest, even if he was carrying you on his back, until he heard a little request coming out from your lips. “Can you keep talking, please?” You asked him almost in a whisper, and he couldn’t help but smile softly at your words. He was quick to respond, as he got back to talking about all he could have to say, hearing your breath slowing down as he did. 

Sakura braiding your hair

When you asked him if he could braid your hair, you saw him turn into a real tomato. Direct live, no other reaction except this and him opening and closing his mouth again and again like a fish gasping for air. It was kind of cute, you had to admit it. Well, it was Sakura, he was always cute of course. It took him a moment to gather his thoughts and process what you had asked him. 

The thing was that Sakura was not able to say no to you. It was always easy for you, you barely needed to do the puppy eyes to him. you just asked and he was folding. This was how you ended up sitting on the grass with him sitting right behind you, trying to understand how he was supposed to do that. No one ever asked him to braid their hair, he had no idea on how to do this. Sure, you explained to him and told him it would be fine, but he wasn’t so sure about it. 

You had a smile dancing on your lips and your eyes closed, humming some soft tune. You seemed happy but mostly peaceful, the moment was just so calm. At least, it was for you, because Sakura was feeling like going crazy behind your back. He was trying to be the gentlest possible with your hair, not wanting to take the risk of hurting you even slightly. If you put aside that he had no idea of what he was doing, he was also feeling his heart racing in his chest by being so close to you. 

You made it so casual, like he wasn’t on the verge of exploding just by touching your hair and hearing you humming with such a sweet voice. He couldn’t even understand how he ended up in this situation. After some time, probably longer than what it should have been, he spoke up. “I’m done,” he said while looking away. Your hands reached for the braid to feel it and your smile brighted a bit more when you turned around to meet his eyes. “Thank you! it’s so pretty,” you said by playing with the end of the braid. 

“You didn’t even see it well,” he mumbled, a pout on his lips. The giggle that escaped your lips made his heart skip a beat ; or maybe two or more. “I know it is, because you’re the one who made it. Thanks again, Sakura,” you leaned closer to leave a quick kiss on his cheek before you stood up and left him like this after you had been called. His eyes widened and he looked up at your figure rushing away. He wasn't sure if he wanted to yell at you or just disappear before anyone could see him. Damn you and your soft side.

Suo feeling you in the dark

You didn’t know why you agreed to do this. It was one of those stupid ideas that kept on reminding you that they were nothing but boys at the end of the day. You hated being scared, so why would you come to a haunted house with them? It really made no sense. And yet, you were right here by their sides. 

Nirei was probably as afraid as you were, he was just showing it way more than you did. It was the usual to see him like this, while you had probably a bit too much of an ego to admit that you’d rather be everywhere but here right now. Suo kept teasing you about it though. Him and his observation skills, you hated that. 

When you all finally stepped in, it was by teams of two. You left Nirei with Sakura because he would feel the safest like this, and Tsugeura took Kiryuu with him, which left you with Suo. It was your lucky day apparently. You both walked in and you hated how Suo seemed so carefree and chill about all of this. You could feel your heart racing in your chest, any little sound making you flinch. 

Then suddenly, the lights turned off. A gasp escaped your lips as you realized that you couldn’t see anything at all ; not even Suo who, you had to admit, made this situation a bit less scary. You were nervously looking all around when you felt a hand grabbing yours. You flinched, almost ready to scream when you heard a voice you knew too well. 

“Easy, it’s me. You’re safe,” Suo’s tone wasn’t teasing anymore. In fact, you could almost feel him worried about it. The truth was that he was well aware that you were nervous about this, and it was fun to play about it ; but knowing you thought you were alone wasn’t fun anymore. He would never let you alone in a stressful situation. 

“Let’s get out of here, shall we?” He asked and you slightly squeezed his hand to show him that you agreed with the idea. He kept his hand in yours, leading you to the door so you could both walk out. He didn’t let go of your hand, even once you reached the exit ; not until you let go first. He might love teasing you about a lot of things, but he’d rather know that you were feeling good.

Kaji sitting close and knees touching

Fighting with Kaji was something that always just made sense to you. He was either silent or yelling, unable to communicate correctly or even running away at every inconvenience. You’d never hesitate to pick up a fight with him and neither did he. So when Umemiya made you sit side by side at the campfire he organized that night, you both thought he just wanted to annoy you. 

The truth was that the leader of Bofurin was more than aware that you were two idiots in love who didn't know how to express anything other than by fighting with each other. Sticking you by each other’s side seemed a great idea in his eyes, even if Hiiragi kept telling him to stay out of your business. 

You were busy talking with Tsubaki who was by your side, a little smile playing on your lips, while Kaji was completely silent. You could almost hear him mumbling about wanting to leave or something like this ; or at least his face was saying it clearly. He kept sending glances in your direction from time to time. You might think it was because he hated to see you enjoying yourself, but in fact, he just secretly hoped that you were talking to him instead. 

But how was he supposed to do that? He couldn’t just tell you, it was nonsense. You would laugh at his face and he would yell at you and you’ll both be back to the usual situation. He crossed his arms, almost pouting like a baby, and this was when you decided that you couldn’t just ignore the chance you got to tease him. 

You leaned a bit closer to him, your arms crossed and a smirk on your lips as you began to tease him about his pouty face. But all he could think about right now was the way your knee was touching his in the process. You seemed so unaware of it while it was the only thing going through his mind right now. He looked up at you the moment you tilted your head to the side to try to meet his eyes. 

“What’s wrong with you?” You told him with a little frown and he frowned even deeper than you. “What’s wrong with YOU, you mean?” He replied, the usual bickering quickly coming back. It didn’t take long before you both began to fight again, until Hiiragi had to intervene to grab you both by the back of your collars like two wet cats. Though, Kaji kept replaying the way your knee touched his in his head. Maybe one day he’ll learn how to talk to you properly. 

thank you for reading!!

[musei-thoughts]

from this:

to this:

get yourself a man who can do both.

[tgms]

hitting it raw!

— letting wind breaker boys hit it raw for the first time (wc: 4.3k)

sakura haruka, suo hayato, togame jo, kaji ren, umemiya hajime (separate) x fem reader

contains explicit nsfw content, minors do not interact

tw: creampie, hair pulling, oral (m and f receiving), overstimulation, cum swallowing, squirting, pet names (baby, sweetheart, pretty girl, good girl, angel), dacryphillia, toys (vibrator), light choking, semi-public sex (restaurant bathroom), unprotected sex, size difference, belly bulge, mentions of birth control pills

sakura haruka (wc: 0.8k)

⸻ oral (m receiving), hair pulling, cum swallowing, unprotected sex

“don’t-” sakura grunted, hips jolting up as you took him deeper into your mouth. he reached down blindly, hands finding your hair and tugging hard in an attempt to pull you off him.

you moaned at the feeling instead, the vibrations causing him to jerk up into you again. one hand came up to squeeze his balls as you eased the rest of his cock down your throat, stopping only when your nose was nestled in the hair at the base of his length. he opened his eyes to the sight of you blinking up at him prettily, and the image alone had him coming undone.

his breath hitched, groans echoing from above you. he threw his head back and brought an arm up to cover his eyes as thick ropes of cum shot down your throat.

you released his dick with a loud pop!, grinning up at him from your kneeling position between his legs. you opened wide, tongue lolling out to show not a single drop of cum after swallowing the load he released in your mouth.

“i—” sakura swallowed the lump in his throat, trying to even out his breathing. “i told you not to swallow…” he grumbled, willing his head to lean forward so he could get a better look at your face. his other hand remained in your hair, smoothing down the pieces that stuck up. you kissed his tip gently, giggling when his hips jerked at the movement.

“you’re still hard,” you noted, resting your head on his thigh, palm cushioning your cheek. “wanna go again or need a break?”

sakura’s ears flushed red, brows scrunching together in embarrassment. “you haven’t cum yet,” he scowled. you grinned at his response, finding how angry and sensitive he gets post-nut cute. you let him know as much, and watched as the rest of his face heated up. “just—give me a second. can’t feel my damn legs.”

“i can go on top,” you offered, not waiting for a response and shimmying your bottoms down your legs. sakura’s eyes zeroed in on the wet spot on your panties, mouth instantly going dry.

he stared in wonder at the string of slick connecting your underwear to your core, mind going numb at the way you straddled his lap. your fingers made quick work of stretching yourself out, and he felt himself grow harder, if possible. his eyes locked onto your hand, following your movement until you held your slick-coated fingers up to his face. almost unconsciously, he opened his mouth and whimpered at your taste.

deeming yourself ready, you lined up sakura’s cock to your entrance, giggling to yourself at the way his eyes seemed to roll to the back of his head.

“wait, grab a—oh, fuck,” he grunted out at the feeling of your wet heat enveloping his bare cock. you sunk down slowly, pausing every few seconds to let yourself adjust to his size. “get off—‘m not wearing a condom.”

you ignored him, eyes focused on the way your hole sucked him in. sakura’s hands found their way to your waist, squeezing in warning at the way you rut your hips against his.

“oh, you like it raw, huh?” you teased, gasping when the blunt head of his cock nudged the sensitive spot inside you. you continued moving slowly, opting to circle your hips over bouncing on his cock.

suddenly, you found yourself on your back on the floor, the buttons of your forgotten skirt digging uncomfortably into your shoulder. sakura hovered over you, arms shaking in exertion and breaths coming out in heavy pants. the way you were grinding on him almost sent him over the edge, balls tightening at the way your tits moved over him. he couldn’t help the way he manhandled you, any more and he would’ve came in seconds.

“wait,” he breathed out, forehead leaning down to rest on your collarbones. you felt so tight and wet, pussy squeezing him in a vice grip. your arms circled his neck, fingers playing with the hair at his nape, tugging slightly at his lack of movement.

“i said i’d go on top,” you complained, lifting your hips up in an attempt to get some sort of friction from sakura’s still body.

“and i said wait,” he repeated, body slowly beginning to move against yours. you let out a small moan at the feeling of his cock dragging through your walls, trailing off into a high pitched gasp at the feeling of his fingers on your clit. “acting like no condom wasn’t a big deal,” he growled out, hips snapping roughly against yours. you squealed at a particularly rough thrust, fingers tightening in his hair as you pulled.

“feels good, doesn’t it, haru?” you cooed out, clenching as hard as you could. his thrusts stuttered, a hand coming up to steady himself against you.

“enough,” he breathed against your neck. “let me make you feel good too.”

suo hayato (wc: 0.9k)

⸻ edging, hair pulling, toys (vibrator), dacryphillia, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, pet names (sweetheart, pretty girl)

you thought you knew better than to accept any kind of challenge or proposal from your boyfriend, knowing that every idea that ever left his head was usually for his own benefit. but for once, you were determined to win a bet.

for the past what felt like hours, you had been trapped under suo, writhing as he held a vibrator to your clit and his tongue explored inside you.

the promise of raw sex on the condition that you don’t cum had you holding on to your last shred of sanity, eyes clouded over but focused on a shadow on the ceiling. you’re sure the bedsheets were soaked underneath you, the slick feeling of your juices running down your thighs and almost to your knees.

“five more minutes,” suo mused from between your legs, the bottom half of his face shining, covered in your slick. “you’re doing better than i expected, aren’t you?”

you whimpered in response, knowing that not responding at all would have suo doing everything he could to make you cum. he grinned at the sound, diving back into you and clicking the vibrator to a higher setting. your body jerked up, but the one hand holding your hip kept you from jolting into suo’s mouth.

“uh-uh,” he tutted, pulling away from you. you whined at the loss of contact, but made sure to keep your hips planted firmly on the bed. if you even attempted to chase after his fingers or mouth, you’re sure he would’ve edged you for a few more hours. “you were so close, there. what a shame.”

suo made quick work of flipping you over, chuckling at the hazy look in your eyes. you hardly noticed the way he manhandled you, head reeling from the orgasm he ripped away from you. but the familiar rip of foil behind you brought you back to reality, head whipping back to stare at suo holding a condom.

“hayato…” you whined, tears lining your eyes. “but you promised you wouldn’t…” he had you bent over, one hand running up and down your side while the other held your wrists together behind your back.

“i don’t know, sweetheart,” suo teased from behind you, the hand caressing you paused to pinch your skin. “you also said you wouldn’t move at all.”

“i didn’t! p-please,” you hiccuped, tears already streaming down your face and smudging your mascara. “didn’t cum at all… promised i wouldn’t.”

you felt a hand come up to gently swipe underneath your eyes, unaware of the way suo’s pants tightened at the sight of your tears.

“i know,” he said simply. “if i wanted you to cum, you would’ve. try again and ask nicely.”

“wanna cum on your cock,” you choked out, words garbled with the steady stream of tears. “please don’t use it…” your voice trailed off into light sobs, eyes focused on the condom and hands attempting to break out of his hold.

“that wasn’t hard, was it?” suo relented, taking pity on you. he slipped the open packet into one of your hands, relishing in the way you crumpled it in your grip and the dopey smile that appeared on your face.

the sound of his zipper already had you salivating. he still held your hands together behind your back, so you could only imagine what he was doing to finally free his aching cock.

you could feel him behind you, his leaking tip lining up at your entrance and thrusting in in one smooth movement. the high you’ve been chasing for the past hour finally came when he bottomed out, cock nudging at your cervix. your head fell forward, mouth dropping into a soundless scream while your pussy fluttered and squeezed around his dick.

he released your hands in order to hover himself over you fully, your own following to grip his wrists loosely.

“look at that…” you heard him mutter lowly, breath fanning across your shoulder. “you’re making a mess on my bed, pretty girl. i barely stuffed you and you already came.”

you pressed your cheek into the sheets, trying to catch your breath as you lay still for a moment. you gasped at the feeling of your head being lifted, suo’s hand buried into your hair as he turned you to face him.

“you want more?” he asked, pulling his hips all the way back until only the tip remained in you, before slamming all the way back in, balls hitting your clit in the perfect spot. your head fell slack again, drool dribbling from the corner of your mouth at the feeling. suo repeated his ministrations, snapping his hips into yours and leaning over to get a better look at your fucked out expression. “i asked a question.”

“wan’ more…” you slurred out, tongue lolling out as suo subtly angled his hips to hit the sensitive spot inside you. “want y’re cum inside…”

he stilled at that, dropping your hair and pushing your face into the bed. out of the corner of your eye, you could see the hand supporting himself grip onto the sheets tighter, knuckles almost turning white.

“better make sure you don’t regret that then, sweetheart.”

togame jo (wc: 0.8k)

⸻ overstimulation, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, squirting, pet names (baby, doll)

“y’look so pretty like this, baby,” togame whispered into your thigh, teeth lightly grazing over the sensitive skin. his eyes locked onto your glistening folds and he grinned, lightly blowing air on your sensitive clit. you jolted under the movement, a small whimper escaping from your lips.

“jo,” you hiccuped, spent from the previous orgasms he pulled out of you. you wriggled under his grasp, hands reaching down to tug his hair, a sad attempt of getting him to face you properly. “want you…”

taking pity on you, togame lifted himself up and hovered over you, arms caging you in as he pressed a light kiss to your lips. his cock slid against your core, blunt head occasionally catching your clit. you moaned softly, hips bucking against his in an attempt to create more friction.

“you already have me,” he grunted, eyes locked on to where you touched, entranced with the way your juices soaked his cock.

“want more,” you whined, hands coming up to dig into his shoulders. he hissed at the way your acrylics dug into his skin, already anticipating the marks you’d leave behind. not that he minded, though. “want you inside,” you moaned, legs moving to wrap around his waist and lock him in place.

he hissed at the feeling of your pussy pressing his cock to his abdomen, a big hand coming in between your bodies to press you down against the bed. he ignored the whimper you made at the loss of contact, instead leaning down and capturing your lips in a searing kiss. “can’t today, baby. we’re out of condoms,” he whispered against your lips once he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting you.

“don’t care, i wanna feel you,” you whispered back, turning your head slightly to press light butterfly kisses to his face.

togame short circuited at your words, thoughts of your pussy dripping with his cum instantly plaguing his mind. his hips stuttered against yours before halting completely, cock pressing directly against your clit.

“don’t say that,” he groaned, head falling forward to rest against yours. “can’t control myself if you say shit like that.”

you squirmed under his weight, hands weakly pushing at his shoulders to get him to look at you. you couldn’t push him even if you tried, but you looked so pretty trying to get his attention that he lifted himself up anyway.

“why not?” you blinked up at him, tears of frustration gathering in your waterline.

togame groaned again, simultaneously feeling turned on and guilty at the thought of you crying. “don’t think i can pull out, baby.”

“who cares?” you pouted, a few tears escaping and trailing down your cheek. “can’t you just cum inside?”

he shuddered at your words, cock somehow getting bigger. he could never say no to you. “you sure?”

you nodded, still hiccuping from the tears while your hands looped around his neck. “want you inside now.”

togame couldn’t control himself any longer, the image of your spent pussy pushing out his seed plagued his mind. instantly, he had your legs tossed over his shoulders and sheathed himself inside you in one thrust.

you squealed at the intrusion, the new position allowing him to reach deeper than he usually does. the lack of protection between you had you feeling extra sensitive, the vein on the underside of his cock dragging against your entrance every time he thrusted in.

“you’re so wet,” he groaned, throwing his head back. your pussy fluttered at his deep voice, walls clamping down on him. “fuck, did you just get tighter? don’t—don’t squeeze me like that, baby.”

“‘s deep,” you slurred, mouth falling open when he tapped them. you closed your lips around the three fingers he gave you, moaning and salivating at the feeling of two holes being stuffed.

his other hand was positioned between you, heavy thumb resting on your clit, pressing extra hard when he thrusted back inside you. in no time, you felt your nth orgasm approaching, but this one felt a little different than the ones from earlier.

“wait! ‘s too much!” you moaned out, eyes snapping open and hands situating themselves on togame’s abdomen as you tried to push him away. “y’re too big, feels funny!”

he angled his hips slightly, rutting against the sensitive spot inside you as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. the pressure of his cock dragging along your walls and his thumb on your clit had you seeing stars. your orgasm came crashing down on you, pussy forcing togame’s cock out of you as you gushed, juices covering his abdomen.

“shit, you’re so messy,” he groaned, watching in awe at the mess you made. he spread your legs again, easing himself back inside your fluttering hole. your body shook at the overstimulation, whining at the feeling of his cock filling you again

“you said you wanted to feel me, doll,” togame said, pausing to lick a long stripe up your ear. “stay nice and still for me, ‘kay? we’re not done til your pretty cunt’s filled with my cum.”

kaji ren (wc: 1.1k)

⸻ semi-public sex, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of birth control pills

“cut it out,” kaji hissed, one hand coming up to squeeze your jaw as a warning while the other tried to stop your fingers from undoing his pants zipper. the two of you squeezed in on the same side of a booth in some family restaurant downtown, but the sight of him punching a creep who tried hitting on you earlier had you squirming and squeezing your thighs together the whole walk there.

“y’re really trying to do this now?” he muttered in disbelief, eyes narrowed in suspicion.

“but you looked so good earlier,” you mumbled out, cheeks still squished together. “we haven’t fucked in, like, a week. missed your dick.”

an audible crunch echoed in the area, you tilted your head up slightly and watched as he swallowed thickly before spitting out the stick of his lollipop on the table.

“you keep doing this shit,” he groaned, ears turning red. “couldn’t’ve waited til we got home? fucksake,” despite his words, kaji adjusted his grip from your hand to your wrist, roughly pulling you up and dragging you to the restroom in the back, weaving through tables, over stray bags and a few legs sticking out.

he pushed the bathroom door open unceremoniously, eyes doing a quick sweep of the area before he turned to you for approval. “clean enough?”

your heart swelled at the consideration and you had half the mind to actually start swooning. instead, you pressed yourself into his back, smiling at his behavior before nodding. “mhm. you’re so cute.”

you could feel him stiffen in front of you, grip on your wrist tightening enough to hurt, before he slammed you against the closed door. his lips attached to yours, tongue forcing your lips open as a hand snaked down to your other lips.

he paused his movement eyes widening at what he felt under your skirt. “why are you wearing this shit…?” he mumbled, feeling lace and a concerning amount of fabric—barely any, to be exact.

“always wanna look my best for you,” you batted your eyes at him, grinning at the way his jaw clenched. the smile slipped off your face at the rip that echoed off the walls. you looked down to see half your panties in kaji’s hand and the other half slowly fluttering down to the floor. you gaped at the sight, jaw dropping in disbelief that your boyfriend actually ripped your underwear.

he ignored you, dropping down to his knees and lifting your skirt up. his eyes were situated on your leaky hole, mesmerized by the juices that were slowly trailing down your thigh.

“don’t have time to stretch you out properly. c’you handle it?” he asked, two fingers already prodding at your entrance. your knees buckled, arms flailing out to catch yourself on the wall to your left.

“s’okay, two’s enough,” you gasped out, feeling him press against the spongy spot inside you. “d’you have a condom? didn’t put a new one after last time.”

it was silent for a second, the squelching from between your legs pausing as kaji patted himself down for his wallet.

“didn’t bring it,” he grumbled. “shoulda waited til we got home.”

you felt your disappointment rise, even more so when kaji stood up and zipped his pants back up.

“wait, actually, can’t we go without it?” you proposed, instantly feeling defensive at kaji’s frown. “‘s not like i’m gonna get pregnant.”

his eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.

“got on the pill last month. can’t you just fuck me now?”

kaji swore under his breath, muttering to himself about how demanding you were, but the bulge in his pants was more than obvious to how he felt.

“keep your mouth shut, got it?” he asked, arms looping under your thighs to hoist you up and set you against the sink counter. you gripped onto his shoulders, pressing a kiss into his cheek at the motion.

“you’re the best!” you sang into his ear.

“shut up,” he mumbled, wrestling with his boxers to pull his cock out as you flipped your skirt up. “can’t believe the first time i’m fucking you raw’s in a public bathroom.”

“can’t believe you’re fucking me in a public bathroom,” you countered, gasping when you felt his cock nudge at your entrance.

“you were the one getting handsy out there, i don’t wanna hear shit from you,” and with one swift movement, kaji bottomed out completely.

you let out a loud moan at the feeling, your pussy struggling to take him in due to the lack of prep, walls stretching uncomfortably around his length. “keep going,” you whined when his hips instantly stilled.

“i told you to keep quiet.”

“sorry, ren,” you breathed out, head resting on his shoulder. “been a while. y’feel bigger than usual.”

his grip on your thigh tightened, probably enough to leave hand-shaped bruises. kaji started rutting into you, not fully pulling out but enough for you to start getting used to his size. one of his hands found your clit, causing you to squeal and jerk forward into him. he stopped moving again, his other hand coming up to snake around your neck and squeeze.

“keep your mouth shut,” he rasped, sweat gathering along his forehead and dripping down his neck. he breathed out onto your neck, an attempt at grounding himself.

“you gonna cum? two pump chump?” you teased, breath hitching at the new angle he was thrusting at.

“shut up. y’re fucking tight. ‘m never using a condom again,” he grunted out, panting right below your ear.

his praise went straight to your core, coupled with his strong thrusts and messy circles on your clit, your orgasm crashed down on you. you couldn’t help the moan that ripped its way past your lips, breath getting caught when kaji warningly squeezed your neck.

the lack of oxygen made you dizzy, walls clamping down on kaji at the stimulation. his thrusts became more erratic, cock slamming into you as he shot his load inside. his thrusts slowed as your cunt milked him of the last of his cum, your body twitching from the way he used your body.

“can’t believe you ripped my underwear,” you grumbled, standing up awkwardly in an attempt to keep kaji’s cum inside you. “you owe me a new pair.”

his hands came up to stabilize you, letting you lean into him as you caught your breath. a drop of his cum dripped out of you directly onto the bathroom floor. his eyes locked onto it, trailing up until they landed at the mixture of his and your cum leaking out of you.

shit, was he hard again?

“shut up,” he growled, face heating up. your ripped panties secured in his jacket pocket. “be grateful i didn’t plug you with that shit.”

umemiya hajime (wc: 0.7k)

⸻ size difference, belly bulge, unprotected sex (good girl, angel, pretty girl)

umemiya always thought you were pretty, but something about you in this position, spread out for him, had his heart swelling a little more than usual.

“where do you want me?” he breathed out, gently nosing your cheek and chuckling at the way you murmured his name. his fingers gently traced your folds, relishing in the way your body jerked at his touch.

“‘dun care,” you sniffled, tears pooling in your eyes. “jus’ want you, haji.”

umemiya’s jaw clenched at the admission, and he couldn’t help the way he ground his clothed dick against your exposed core. the friction of his jeans causing you to cry out and grip onto his shoulders.

“take ‘em off,” you whined, one hand snaking down to paw at his belt. “…please.”

“tell me where you want me first, pretty girl,” he cooed, pants getting impossibly tighter at the way you opened your eyes and peered innocently up at him.

“want you everywhere,” you admitted, hands coming up to cover your face as your cheeks heated up.

ume let out a curse under his breath, breath hitching at how cute you were being. you were laid bare for him, everything stripped from your body and multiple orgasms drawn out by him and you still felt shy.

“good girl,” he groaned, hands reaching down to finally remove his pants. despite your previous embarrassment, you sat up and laid your hands over his own, wanting to help him undress.

“wanna help you feel good, too,” you murmured shyly, cheeks heating up. umemiya had to stop himself from throwing his head back and groaning at the sight of you in front of him. “can i?”

“next time, angel,” he choked out, gently pushing you to lay back as he hovered over you. “let me feel you first, yeah?”

he lowered himself, pressing gentle kisses to your face as he began rutting against you, cock sliding messily through your folds. “feels big…” you muttered, pupils dilating the longer you stared at the man on top of you. “can it fit?”

ume felt himself get harder, if that was even possible, at your innocent tone. your teary eyes staring up at him tugged on his heart as he dropped down again to press a deep kiss to your lips.

“i’ll fit,” he’s confident. with how good you’ve been for him all night how could he not be? “trust me and i’ll take care of you, pretty girl.”

you clenched around nothing at the name, pussy already leaking all over his cock. “i trust you, haji,” you whispered out.

“open wide and relax f’me, okay?” his hands pushed your thighs further apart, pussy now on full display. his eyes locked onto your glistening hole, tongue darting out to wet his lips at the sight.

umemiya slowly started to ease himself in, holding himself back from thrusting in completely. the way your walls were stretching to fit him had him dizzy, head spinning from the grip you had on his cock. and the noises you made were downright sinful, whimpers and moans escaping your lips, your hand clamped over your mouth to muffle the sounds—oh, that’s no good.

“don’t hide,” he grunted out, gently bringing your hand down. “i wanna hear those pretty noises.”

he pushed in as much as he could, cock drenched in your juices until he met resistance a little more than halfway in. you squealed at the feeling, head thrown back and back arched as he filled you.

“it‘s too much!” you cried out suddenly, walls seizing against him. he pressed a hand to your belly, eyes widening at the bulge he felt and saw peeking through your skin.

umemiya leaned down to press another kiss to your lips, peppering your face in them as a few tears escapes your eyes.

“you can take it,” he encouraged, groaning at the way you tightened around him. he eased the rest of his length into your heat, smiling at the way he completely disappeared inside you. “good girl—like that.”

he circled a finger lightly around your clit, not expecting it to throw you over the edge. you let out a high pitched moan, head thrashing and nails scratching down his arms as an orgasm washed over you. your walls squeezed him tighter, almost sucking him in.

“you already came, angel?” he asked, breathless from how tight you held on to him. “let me see you do that one more time.”

note: big fat thank u to anyone who made it to the end, hugs for u! kaji’s section being the longest… yeah drinking my clown juice rn. lmk ur thoughts!

[lovingmayday]

Perhaps, can I request fem reader head canon separate with wbk boys

Character : suo, sakura and kaji

Surprise them with a kiss on the lips then she just run away because feeling flustered and not a having a courage to meet the boys for a while after that incident.

"kiss, kiss, fall in love!" — ft. suo hayato, sakura haruka, kaji ren

now playing : sakura kiss (ohshc theme) - chieko ochi

prompt : fem!reader surprises them with a kiss them and runs away. the reader figure out that they like the boys back and tries to confront them. she panics and end up kissing them.

notes : I LOVE THIS REQUEST SM ANON 🥰 i hope u like itt <33 would yall believe if i said ohshc is my fave anime. well, was* (its now like,, 4th). but it reigned for more or less 3 years. hikaharu and kyoya girlie here 🙋‍♀️

it's been a few days since he confessed his feelings for you and you haven't stopped thinking about it. it was gentle when he spoke to you, voice full of affection and shyness.

"i like you." three words that forcibly repeated themselves in your head like a mantra. your mind ran a hundred kilometers per minute—how long did he like me, when did he find out, how did he find out, does he really mean it, how do i feel about it.

while facing him, you silently racked your brain trying to find answers to respond, scared that he might take it back or misunderstand if you took too long. and he noticed that on the expression on your face.

a hand slowly reached for yours', thumb reassuringly carressing your knuckles. he told you that he didn't need a response right away. and that he was willing to wait for you.

good for him because you were quite impatient yourself.

you had intended to confront him the moment you confirmed that you liked him back—already having thought of a general script and direction of the conversation.

but of course, things don't go as planned. of course, you panic. of course, you mess up. you planned to simply open your mouth to speak—why the hell were they pressed against his'?!

suo hayato

he feels you quietly sneaking up to him from behind. he doesn't do anything about it—a smile on his lips as he anticipates what you're planning. though, he never could've predicted what you did.

his eyes widen when he feels himself being pulled in your direction. he doesn't stumble and he doesn't resist, sees you shut your eyes so hard that it creases as you kiss him.

you don't kiss him long and once your lips part, you don't observe his reaction. you don't even give him time to process before you bolt away, leaving him to himself.

suo regains his composure a few seconds later, the tips of his fingers raising to his lips, as if he'd experience it again if he touched the place you kissed him. he smiles to himself again and calmly continues his errand around town, your lips still lingering the back of his mind.

he seeks you out later the same day. he doesn't text you because the way you ran away meant you'd be too embarrassed to face him. he has a small mischevious smile on his face when he finds you outside a bakery by the display window, checking the newly-baked goods.

you were so focused that you don't notice him sneak to position himself beside you. he gently pulls your face by your chin. it doesn't register until he tilts your face up to plant a peck on your lips.

"payback."

sakura haruka

"what are yo—?!" his words muffle against your mouth.

sakura.exe has stopped working.

sakura's eyes widen like saucers and blood rushes to his head so fast he gets dizzy. he loses his mind whenever you're close to him—he thinks he's going to explode right now. he's overwhelmed by his senses—overwhelmed by you.

he inhales harshly, his hands twitch and suddenly they're on your shoulders, pushing you back. he catches his breath like he just ran a marathon. it takes you a few breaths before the realization hits you, your whole body tensing and your eyes mirroring his'.

he opens his mouth like he was about to stutter out a few words but you couldn't face him anymore. you gulp down the lump in your throat and slap sakura's hands off as you sprint away.

his eyebrows furrow like right angles as he watches your figure run. what happens after was instinct. he chases after you, yelling your name like you wronged him.

passersby's heads start turning, most recognizing you and sakura, and few are from furin—asking themselves why the 1st grade captain is chasing after a girl who's face is equally as red as his'.

you know about sakura's athleticism. and you heard about the risa cat chase in your neighborhood. including the lengths he had to go through—scaling houses and jumping roofs like a superhero. there's a snowflake's chance in hell that he'll give up before he catches up to you.

you let out a frustrated sigh as you feel your energy depleting. you glance back to look how far back sakura w—...

where the fuck was he.

you didn't stop running. until you bump into something.

you'd stumble back if not for the hands that hold you still, shaking around both sides of your body.

sakura's face is still flushed when you meet it, now covered in a layer of sweat and a scowl that held no malice. his eyes scan your face for what could possibly be running through your head, faltering and softening when you end up staring at each other.

"y-you're so-!.. agh!!" steam comes out from his ears.

kaji ren

he was walking around the mall with you and his friends, his headphones on. he was focused on getting to the food court that he didn't notice the boys getting distracted with a new store that just opened.

you silently hype yourself up as you watch him walking alone and unaware. he feels a tap on his shoulder, removing one side of his headphone from his ear. then, he turns his head, eyes widening a second late as his lips come in contact with yours.

you positioned your head over his shoulder—to surprise him when he turned. you thought it'd be funny to see his reaction but you weren't really thinking that far ahead. the moment your lips part, his mouth still agape, you feel heat rush to your head and you didn't even realize that you were full on sprinting away. running and texting kusumi you left because 'something came up'.

you didn't even turn around to see if kaji had processed what happened.

he didn't.

he physically lags. he doesn't move. and barely breathes.

after a while, he blinks and slowly walks to the nearest wall. he takes his head phones off and slams his head against the cement.

he hears a yelp of his name from behind him, enomoto. and another yelp when he faces them and they see his face—red, flushed cheeks and a slight bruise forming on his forehead.

he doesn't see you for a while after that. he tries to meet up with you but you keep making excuses that you're sick, busy, or not home.

even without your presence, you haunt him. his lips tingle sometimes, like yours' ghost his'. and he catches himself spacing out so often, thinking about and repeating that experience, that his classmates get suspicious and worried.

he needs to see you. for an explanation. for his sanity.

one day, he just sees you around town during patrol and he rushes to you, grabbing your forearm before you notice him and run away again.

"a-are we really not going to talk about what happened??"

[fvck-the-rest]

7 Mins in heaven with Windbreaker boys

You have been chosen to do 7 minutes in heaven with one of the following (chose wisely)

sakura / suo / kaji / mitsuki  / umemiya / endo x gn reader

/warnings/: none

Sakura

RED is a tomato in Umei’s garden ready to pick. He knows what happens when people play this dumb game and he is not ready for it. He wants nothing more than to get out of this closet and beat up everyone who agreed and put him in here with you. They know he likes you and that he can not handle any romance. After you try talking to him you realise that he was only ever told about - that - version of the game and calmed down a bit after you told him that you do not have to do anything. But feels bad about his reaction and makes up for it in his own way- protecting you as much as he can. 

Suo

Oh boy, he does not hold back with his remarks. He knows that you like him and knows just what to say to get under your skin too. He knows how to play the game, he pulls you slowly to be in his lap while trying to get you to break first,to get you to crack under the pressure and not give into his own wants and desires. Unfortunately for you, it works, you're the one to break first, and just as the timer ends too. “Promises” that he will make it up to you for being cut short, but really it means that he is going to do it again.

Kaji

They took his headphones and his sucker, so he is already pissed. But he can’t be mad at you- you're not the one that took them and tossed him in here like a ragdoll. Decides that instead he is going to just go along with it, it wasn’t going to take that long anyway- just a short seven minutes and this will be all over. But he failed to see who it was that was in here with him, you, the one person he has never yelled or been angry with. Now he is blushing, thankful that the light isn't on. He does get a little bold and holds your hand and draws small circles on the back of it, but is too nervous to do anything else. Make it to you with an ice cream “outing ” afterwards, but everyone else calls it a date.

Mitsuki 

Menace, he will do what he wants- within reason though. Pulls you into his lap and tells you that he knows that you like him and that he likes you back. Gives you soft kisses and rubs your back. But he is polite and if you show any signs of not wanting anything he will stop completely and apologize for it. He understands that both parties have to be willing even for just hand holding. Afterword, invites you over and shows you some different games and takes you out to eat at your favorite restaurant, dessert included!

Umemiya 

He does not DARE disrespect you in any way. Ask you if there is anything that you want to do in the closet. If you are too nervous to do anything, he is completely hands off and deson;t not even bat an eyelash at you. But, if you say yes and tell him what it is that you want, he will do everything to the T for you. Anything is a go as long as you say so.Afterwords though he believes it is only right to take you out on a date, a gardening date of course. Shows you around his favorite places to get seeds and all his other gardening things. Also gets you your own things so that you can help him anytime you want! Also getting you your favorite dinner. 

Endo

A problem. A big one too. He knows that he shouldn’t have grabbed you so hard and pulled you over to him and kissed you as hard - or bite your lip when he pulled away. But he couldn’t help himself at the moment, you were always on his mind annoying him. He just wanted to know what it would be like to have you at his mercy and how you would react to him getting someone that he wanted from you for once. He always did what you wanted, whether it was going to get you food or shopping with you- this was no different. He just wanted some pay before you asked for more. 

[nekomanager]

♡— f!reader, sweet and comforting sex for my tired and worn out besties, some deep loving

NIGHTS HE WOULD FUCK YOU TO SLEEP. Every rocking of his hips was a sweet lustful lullaby, soothing all your tiredness away, as he swallowed all your moans with a sloppy tongue-tied kiss. His thrusts were consistently euphoric and tranquilizing that it was enough for you to feel how your pussy was taking the shape of his huge cock, stretching you out, fitting himself in so snug and tight.  

He was fucking you lovingly and considerately with impactful blow in each shove. His hard member was digging you so deep, you could feel him kiss your womb, turning you into a fragile mess. Pressed in between the mattress and the bulk of his body, your head was spinning, lightheaded in pleasure and all you could do was writhe and whimper. “Shhh... shhh, I got you,” he assured with a subtle chuckle.  

Caged in his arms, he had a hand above your head, while his face was an inch to yours. He placed a kiss on your eyelid then at the tip of your nose until he reached your neck and buried himself, nuzzling in your nook. His hold on you tightened as he quickened his pace. His hand above your head kept you in place and protected you from hitting the headboard while he chased his own peak in sync with yours. “Y/N, Y/N, y’re too good for me, Y/N...” he said in a raspy whisper, while his cock was searing your walls so good, so good you were vibrating around him. Your pussy clenched him tight, and he was squeezed out of orgasm in time with yours.  

You both heaved in release and comfort. He was basking in the feeling of your body convulsing beneath him as your vision blurred. Finally, you were drifting off to sleep.  With another chuckle, he pressed his forehead against yours and left a little peck on your lips. “Sweet dreams, snookums.” 

kuroo, osamu, iwaizumi, kageyama, sugawara, oikawa, akaashi, umemiya, suo, togame, reo, chigiri, yukimiya

[that-one-p00k1e]

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✧ summary: kissing them unexpectedly ft. Haruka Sakura, Hajime Umemiya, Hayato Suo, Ren Kaji, Mitsuki Kiryu, Akihiko Nirei, Chika Takiishi, & Jo Togame

✧ content: fluff, gn!reader, OOC (especially w/Chika's since I haven't read the whole manga yet), lots of pure kisses, established!relationship

✦ a/n: no more screen time of my beloveds till next year 😢

— HARUKA SAKURA | You were at his house, feeding him food and medicine to tend to his fever. He kept insisting that he was fine and was able to take care of himself, but you wouldn't budge no matter how much he argued back. Due to his sickened condition, his energy to complain was quickly drained out. In the end, he let you do your thing and even tuck him to bed. You watched him close his eyes, cool cloth placed on his forehead as his brows let loose and his breathing calming down. The sight made you feel slightly more at ease. Before deciding to leave, you placed a quick peck on his forehead and whispered, “Get well soon, sweetheart.” His fever rose higher the next day.

— HAYATO SUO | He was always the one to initiate something unexpected, which made you determined to get back at him for once. You walked home with him holding an umbrella under the rain, and you saw how he was focused on the road. Seeing the clear opportunity, you went on your tippy toes and squeezed your eyes shut, kissing his cheek before looking away flustered. His eyes went wide for a moment, before smiling and retorting, “My, my. I see you've gotten quite bold, my dear.” Although he was smooth with it, he internally admitted your attempt in catching him off guard was successful.

— REN KAJI | A pout has been tugging his lips all morning. Ever since you came along with him on patrol, you felt the grumpy aura he emitted despite him acting all nonchalant with it. Little did you know that he was sulking. When he came to pick you up this morning, he reached out a hand to hold yours when you turned back to retrieve something; when he considered to lend you his headphones, you bumped into Sakura and the gang; when he reattempted to hold your hand, Lisa came jumping into your arms. He was fuming. Thankfully, at the end of the day, you realized. “Ren?” He looked at you silently, waiting for you to continue as he rolled the sucker in his mouth. “Can you take the candy out real quick, please?” He was confused, but complied either way. With that, you leaned in and pressed a chaste kiss on his lips, before pulling back with a fond smile. He was confused yet again, but this time, he wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled into the crook of your neck, relishing in the feeling of finally being able to hold you.

— HAJIME UMEMIYA | Today was a gardening date, where you'd help him out with his garden at the rooftop. Like usual, he proudly exclaims how the plants have grown fast and healthy. It was like seeing a proud father boasting about his children. His smile when he held up two pots of tomatoes was brighter than the sun that was shining upon the both of you, and it was endearing to the point where you couldn't help it anymore. You quickly cupped his face and pressed your lips against his before pulling back and saying, “My sweet, gardener boyfriend.” He immediately placed down the pots, almost dropping them before swooping you up in his arms and twirling you in the air.

— JO TOGAME | You looked up at the sky, hearing cracks of fire as it bloomed into colorful sparks. After strolling through stalls and winning prizes, the festival's main occasion finally made its arrival. Turning to your boyfriend next to you, you tugged at his sleeve and called out to him quietly, “Jo…” gesturing that you had something to say. Just as he leaned down to listen, you gently pulled his face and connected your lips to his. He didn't see that coming, but he wasn't going to complain as he wasted no time and melted into the kiss– pulling you closer by the waist and savoring this sweet moment under the flashing fireworks that lit up the sky above.

— MITSUKI KIRYU | Nothing wrong with taking a break from your small screen gadgets and entertain yourself with something slightly more traditional. Other than the games on his phone, Kiryu was surprisingly good at the ones at the arcade as well. From basketball toss to Pac-Man, you both competed on who could earn the most tickets. Of course, he was taking the lead. He was currently focused on the spinning light, calculating the right moment to press the button and hit the jackpot. When suddenly you leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, causing him to lose focus and accidentally push down the button, missing the awaited jackpot. “Hey, that was cheating.” He still won in the end, but gave his tickets to you anyway.

— CHIKA TAKIISHI | He always looked so aloof– like there were no literal fucks he'd seriously give, and everything others say were just a broken TV's buzzing. Oddly enough, you found that trait to be adorable. Sometimes, you find yourself gazing and staring at his majestic self as he looks off into somewhere or nowhere, holding the familiar empty gaze you've grown used to. He was like an innocent, introverted child during a family gathering– the ones who choose to space off and act cold to those who tried to approach or tease him. The sight was so irresistibly cute, you couldn't help yourself but to squeeze his cheeks between your palms and press a quick kiss on his cheek. “You're so CUTE!” He remained unfazed and gave no reaction, but slithered an arm around your waist and pulled you closer.

— AKIHIKO NIREI | Seeing and hearing him yap about the things he took interest in has always been a trait of his that you found endearing. And right now, you couldn't help but marvel at the way he was so passionate about something to the point of writing it down in his notebook. You listened to it all– nodding and throwing in responses here and there to keep the conversation going. In the middle of his babbling, you leaned forward and gave a quick peck on his forehead. “And then what happened?” you asked innocently afterwards like it was nothing. Meanwhile he was left a stuttering, blushing, and questioning mess of a nerd.

[yoiisa]

wbk reacting to you getting beaten up by a rival gang .𖥔 ݁ ˖

w/ SUO HAYATO, KIRYU MITSUKI, AND KAJI REN

part 2 with Sakura, Togame, and Uryu is here!

Tags: Descriptions of wounds (nothing too graphic, just mentions of blood and bruises), angst, hurt/comfort!

SUO HAYATO ⋆˙⟡

He should’ve seen this coming.

He’s carrying you on his back, his heart battering against his ribcage as you lie slumped over his back.

He’d been at home, completely ready for bed. Just before he tucked himself in though, he got a panicked phone call from Nirei, the blonde boy’s voice high pitched and frantic.

“Suo, come quick! [name] . . . she’s hurt really bad!”

He’d rushed out of his house, not even bothering to change or put on shoes. When he’d gotten to the location Nirei sent him, he found you hunched over on yourself, sitting on a bench. Nirei was sitting next to you, his jacket on your shoulders. Sakura knelt in front of you, checking your injuries.

You looked up, and Suo’s heart shattered like porcelain. A stream of blood leaked from your nostrils, a bruise bloomed across your throat, and your left eye was swelling. Sakura stood up and Suo quickly took his place. He cupped your face in his hands, his thumbs brushing your cheeks as you tremble.

“What happened lovely?” he asked, his eyes wide and concerned.

You were silent for a brief moment before you slipped off the bench and into Suo’s arms. You sobbed, “I don’t even know . . . Hayato . . .”

He pulled you into his chest, stroking your hair and kissing your hairline. “Shhh, shh, take your time, it’s okay.”

You wiped your tears and whimpered. “I think someone recognized me . . . they saw me walking with you one day . . . they . . . they had a white jacket on . . . ?”

Sakura and Nirei shot each other sharp looks behind you, before eyeing Suo, who remained stone faced. You continued softly, “I think they wanted to get to you through me?”

Suo went rigid, his breath hitching. Of course. Of course. No one knows anything about him, any of his other weaknesses. Of course they’d go through the first option they’re given. He was an idiot. He was so fucking stupid.

He kissed your forehead and shook his head. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault.”

“. . . ” he removed Nirei’s jacket from your shoulders and replaced it with his. Then, with the help of Sakura and Nirei, he got you situated on his back as he walked you home, to his apartment.

“Hayato,” you whisper, your soft voice snapping him out of his recollection of the past half hour.

“Yes lovely?” he asks, turning his head slightly towards you. You gently play with a tassel, and he smiles.

“Thank you for coming. It was by complete accident that Sakura and Nirei found me, but I'm thankful they did. I was so scared, but when I heard Nirei calling you . . . I was so relieved. I love you,” and then your head droops, sleep overtaking you as you breathe in and out deeply.

Suo almost trips over his own feet. His eyes go wide and he sighs. His heart swells and he kisses your cheek.

“I love you too,” he whispers, “so much lovely.”

KIRYU MITSUKI ⋆˙⟡

Kiryu has an inkling that something was wrong since the morning. It was currently noon, the sun blaring down on the two of you. He was very close to sweating but for some reason, you were in a sweater. The two of you were walking in a strip mall, hand in hand, window shopping.

He studied you, analyzing your appearance. He’d known that you had a crop top at home that you were excited to wear once the weather got warmer, so then why . . .?

“Mitsuki?” You ask, fanning yourself with your hand. “Are you okay?”

“Are you?” He asks softly. His voice is gentle as he brushes a strand of hair behind your ear. “Why’re you sweating like this sweetie? You should take your sweater off.”

You stiffen marginally, but relax just as fast. It doesn’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend though, who pouts and furrows his brow.

“I just bought this sweater,” you explain softly. “It’d be a waste to not wear it, right?”

“Then what about the tank tops you bought two weeks ago?” He presses. “That blue looked really cute on you.”

You hum and nod. “Hmmm yeah, maybe.”

“ . . . Cut it out,” he says pulling you closer. “Why’re you lying? Are you okay? Did something happen?” He hugs you and nuzzles his face into your neck. “I’m worried [name]-ie.”

You sigh after a moment, your hand coming up to pat his head. “It’s okay, I’m okay.”

“You’re gonna die of heatstroke!” he exclaims.

You sigh and shake your head, lifting a hand up to fan your face. “Mitsuki-” you begin, but suddenly your sleeve slides down your arm, and the edge of the bruise starts to peak out from behind the cuff.

Kiryu’s eyes narrow in on it and he instantly jumps. His hand wraps around your wrist and he pulls the sleeve down slowly, revealing a nasty bruise in the shape of a hand.

“ . . . Mitsuki-”

“What happened to you?” He asks, his voice hardened by shock. “Where did you get this from?”

“. . . it’s nothing,” you sigh. “I don’t know. Some guys just kinda cornered me the other day and were being asshats,” you mutter angrily. “They . . . beat me up.”

“What?” Kiryu asks. For a second he thinks he misheard you but the more uncomfortable you look by his silence, the more he knows that’s not true.

The two of you stare at each other for a moment before Kiryu drags you into the nearest department store. He leads you to the back of the store and pulls you into the first open stall.

“Mitsuki you can’t do thi-”

“I wanna see what they did. Take the sweater off.”

You stare at him indignantly for a few minutes before finally pulling the sweater up over your head. Bruises cover your torso, your stomach displaying an array of nasty purple splotches.

Kiryu stares at you, his face falling. “Why wouldn’t you tell me?” he asks quietly after a moment.

“Because they wanted a rise out of you and I didn’t want to give them that.”

“You should’ve told me,” he grabs your arms and yanks you into a hug, squeezing you tight against him.

“I’ll heal.”

“That’s not the point,” he whispers against your neck. He pulls himself back and stares deeply into your eyes, his own a whirlwind storm of different emotions. “You always take care of me whenever I’m injured,” he whispers, lifting your wrist up to give the inside of it a kiss. “I wanted to do the same for you.”

You don’t know how long the two of you stand there in the fitting room hugging, but eventually, you’re back at his place, in his shirt, on his bed, in his arms, and you’ve never felt safer in your life.

KAJI REN ⋆˙⟡

Kaji’s sun bathing on the roof, the heat soft against his skin. Music was blaring in his ears, a tiny smile graced his face as he pictures the date the two of you are about to go on later today: go to Pothos . . . get some food . . . hold hands . . .

His smile widens as he pictures it. He can’t wait.

But he won’t have to, cuz you come to him. Or more like someone drags you to him.

“Kaji!” Enomoto shouts, yanking his headphones off.

“Ah! What the hell-”

“Look!” Enomoto shouts, pointing somewhere beyond Kaji.

Kaji sits up and looks through the chain link fence blocking the edge of the roof. At first he doesn’t see what Enomoto is pointing at, but then . . . he sees it.

Kusumi is already hurrying to your side, and scoops your limp body into his arms as he checks your injuries. More second years also rush to your body to look over you. They all know you through your relationship with Kaji, and they all see you as a sister of sorts.

Kaji is bursting through doors and racing through hallways, desperate to get to you. When he finally gets out to the courtyard, his heart is thrumming in his chest as his peers part to let him approach.

Kusumi sets you gently in Kaji’s arms, and Kaji tucks you under his chin. He looks up at Kusumi and Enomoto, who kneels by your side to assess your damage.

Kaji’s fingers dig into your arm as he growls, “What the fuck is this?”

You cough hoarsely as Kusumi says, “I got a text of a photo from an unknown number. Here,” Kusumi shows a photo of a broken you, your body in a fetal position to try and deflect the beating. You face has cuts all over it and bruises mar whatever skin is visible in the picture.

“It was probably a few stragglers from Keel who wanted revenge,” another second year theorizes.

Kaji grits his teeth and pulls you tighter against him. The fact that those lowlife scum would go after you . . . he’ll kill them all. The white hot rage that he knows all too well floods his system and short circuits his senses. He can feel it taking control of his brain. It threatens to take complete hold over him, turning his vision red.

“Ren…?” You whisper against his jaw.

And just like that, he snaps out of it. The other boys freeze as you speak. Kaji gently pulls you back so he can better see into your eyes. Your poor sweet eyes, which are teary and scared. He hates seeing you like this. Hates knowing how scared you must’ve been when you were being assaulted.

"C'mon, let's get you patched up," he mutters. He lifts you in his arms and carries you inside the school, calling for someone to prepare the nurse's office.

“Ren,” you whisper into his neck. Enomoto shouts for some food and water as you continue, “I was so scared.”

Kaji can only give a tight nod. He doesn’t know what else to do. He feels horrible, like this is all his fault. In a way, he supposes it is. When he feels you nuzzle against him, soaking in his scent, he wants to throw you far away from him, that way he can never accidentally cause you pain like this again.

Nevertheless, he carries you back into the school and into the nurse’s office, where a first aid kit is being organized, and some dorayaki and milk is brought forward to you. Some of the boys fuss over you, bandaging your cuts and pouring water into your mouth. You thank them graciously. Kaji stands off to the side, watching the ordeal unfold.

Once they’re done, everyone leaves you and Kaji alone. He holds your hand and you rub your thumb along his hand.

“I’m sorry,” he croaks after he watches you silently for a moment. Anguish is written in his eyes.

“. . . Just hold my hand,” you whimper. "That always makes it better, right?" What choice does Kaji have but to comply?

He gives your hand a firm squeeze and you lean against him. He kisses your hair and you fall asleep, your body exhausted, but protected at last.

A/N: I wanted to do so many other characters for this, so lemme know if you want a part two!

[sunarc]

Praisers vs Degraders ~Pussy devourers edition

These boys would devour every inch of you. He’s a passionate lover, covering every inch of your body in kisses. His lips feel so soft pressing against your skin. His tongue glides against your body covering you in his love and devotion. 

“God you're so beautiful” he breathes the words against your skin as he inches closer and closer to your warmth.

Your body is trembling with desire, eyes wide watching as he inches closer to where you desperately need him. 

“Please” the word drools down your lip filled with desperation. 

Your eyes lock with his and you can sense the hunger in him. He’s ready to please you. With one simple word he’s at your service gliding his tongue across your core humming at the taste of you. 

“So fucking delicious baby” he groans.

His hands wrap around your legs pulling your body closer to him. The way his tongue dives in exploring every crease and corner of you leaves you shaking and whimpering.

“It's so good” your words are slurred

His moans vibrate against you as he devours you. 

“Fuck I love you” he groans “Love every inch of you baby, so good, so fucking good for me” the desperation of his words spill from his lips in between each slurp and kiss. He’s hungry for you, wishing he could live between your legs for forever. His fingers dig into your thighs pulling you so close you're almost worried he may take his last breath between your legs. Your heart is beating out of your chest, hand gripping the sheets as your back arches off the bed. It's as if he’s taking every ounce of you with his mouth. 

He’s obsessed with you. His eyes stare at you watching your every movement, loving the reaction he’s getting from you. He needs to see you fall apart on his tongue.

“Make a mess for me baby” his voice comes out in a whimper

“Make a mess and I promise I’ll give you the world my love.”

Characters:

AOT ~ Armin, Jean, Reiner

HQ ~ Hinata, Hanamaki, Bokuto, Atsumu

JJK ~ Itadori, Choso, Gojo

WB ~ Sakura, Akihiko

OP ~ Sanji, Usopp, Sabo

These boys love to tease you. He loves to hear you whine and beg, each word that slips past your lip being a desperate cry for him and only him. His eyes flash with lust as he craves to hear your voice whimpering for him. 

“Tell me what you want, baby. Closed mouths don't get fed, you know that” he chuckles lowly

You let out a soft whine embarrassed at the thought of having to beg. He knows you like the back of his hand. He knows how desperate you are for his tongue. His fingers dance across your skin, touching every part of you. 

“Please” you whimper

“Please what baby?”

 You groan, throwing your head back. Having to say the words feels so filthy. It seems ridiculous thinking this way when he’s pushed between your legs sucking deep marks into your thighs and easing the skin with his wet tongue.

“I-I need you to … just please” you struggle to get the words out covering your face in an attempt to hide from the embarrassment “Please lick it” you whisper the lewd words earning a devilish smile from him.

His tongue slowly glides between your plump pussy lips taking in your essence. “Like that?”

He grins watching you nod your head with wide eyes and a jaw stuck open. 

“So naughty” he chuckles as his tongue continues flicking the bundle of nerves between your legs “Practically begging like a slut for me to lick your pussy”

His words leave you a shy mess, hiding behind hands that can barely cover the shame of it all. 

His tongue feels like it understands your body more than you ever could. He’s exploring parts of you that you never knew could be found. 

“Don’t get shy on me now” he laughs as you try to hide from him. “Look at me. Watch me while I make this slutty pussy cream on my tongue.” 

His words go straight to your core. You can't help the way your hands find their way to his hair. Your eyes look down at him watching as he breathes you in, taking you in with each flick of the tongue. 

“I want your juices dripping down my chin, you understand me?” His voice is rough as he grips your thighs pushing himself further into your warmth. 

“Don’t be shy, get nasty for me baby”

Characters:

AOT ~ Levi, Erwin, Ony, Connie, Eren

HQ ~ Tsukishima, Kuroo, Matsukawa, Kita, Suna

JJK ~ Sukuna, Toji, Geto

WB ~ Suo, Togame, Umemiya

 OP ~ Ace, Smoker, Doflamigo, Crocodile

[hayatoseyepatch]

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Description: Getting kinky with the windbreaker boys. I have so many thoughts about these men and I just needed to get them out of my system. Characters: Toma Hiragi, Ren Kaji, Haruka Sakura, Hayato Suo, & Yamato Endo. Word Count: 2.2k Tags: fem!reader, brat taming, praise, somnophilia, edging, mommy kink, dacryphilia, consent non consent, choking, degradation, oral (fem!receiving), penetrative sex, dirty talk.

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a/n: These are more like thirsts than headcannons but oh well. I might expand on some of these eventually and turn them into full fics if I can sit down and commit to it. It the mental illness, innit? Regardless, I hope you enjoyed these little blurbs! Special shout out to @foxyfiction & @to-eden for helping me with the prompts for some of these, you both are amazing. <3

I also have a masterlist now, if you’re interested that could be found : HERE

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Brat Taming

Hiragi had enough of you today, your skirt pulled up high, a constant switch in your hips while on patrol today with the Tamon team. Constantly teasing him, whether it was pulling him into an alley for an impromptu make out session, bending over in front of him letting him catch a glimpse of your already wet panties, or rubbing against his perpetually hard cock as you “just needed to slip past him real quick”. He was patient, tension building throughout the day coming to a fever pitch when you had both made it back to your shared apartment. He was on you in moments, lifting the back of your skirt to lay a harsh lap to you ass. Grabbing a fistful of your hair as he growls in your ear. “ I want you on that bed and I want you completely bare, do you understand?” He releases you hair, watching as you strip for him, climbing on the bed moments after you do.

Grabbing a hold of your cheeks with a rough hand he forces you to look up at him, eyes glazed over with arousal. Squishing your cheeks he props your mouth open, shoving a long digit past your lips. He grins as your mouth instinctively wraps around the digit, pumping the finger in and out of your lips, eyes rolling back as he feels your tongue wrap around the digit. Sucking his teeth as you shoot him a wink as he stuffs a second digit in your mouth. “Such a fucking brat, you know that?” He forces your thighs apart, free hand punctuating his words with a harsh slap to your dripping cunt.

His fingers sliding down, his fist two digits using your saliva that coated them to rub fast smooth circles against the sensitive bud. “Don’t forget your still getting punished baby.” He tsks giving you a sharp toothed grin. “Look at your pretty cunt, clenching around nothing, poor baby.” He coos, leaning down to your ear, lips grazing the shell to whisper. “You’re going to have to come from just my fingers before you can have my cock baby, think you can do that for me, hmm?”

Praise (Receiving)

Kaji had lost his temper once more, today a fight had broken out. One of the members of the opposing gang had harshly grabbed your arm, tugging you against him spitting extremities about the things he plandded to do to you. The words coupled with the fear in your wide eyes had Kaji seeing red. Completely blacking out in a fit of rage, he hated his, he especially hated you seeing him like this. The few times he had lost his temper in front of you, he ran, unable to face you. But not this time, you wouldn’t let him run from you. Grabbing the sleeve of his jacket you were quick to take him back to your apartment, silencing whatever apologies or exasperations with your lips against his.

Walking him backward toward your bedroom you wait for the back of his knees to hit the mattress. Pushing him to sit down as you climb on his lap. Mouths entangling in a heated embrace, clothes being pulled from each others bodies in a rush of passsion. Kaji trails kisses down your exposed body, lips wrapping arount a perked bud taking your nipple into his mouth. You rocked your hips against his, gronaing into the air. Your hands unfaten his pants, and with his help you pull his cock from his pants. You give him a smile, stroking his cheeks, eyes soft with fondness. “You're such a good boy Ren, always so good to me.”

You coo, the praise falling from your lips as you place one more kiss to his lips. Moving to grab him by the base, positioning him at your entrance, the desperate look in his eyes is all the confirmation you need to sink down on his length. You bite your lip, letting out a whimper at the feeling of his thick cock filling you to the brim. You tangle one hand in his hair, pulling lightly on his blonde strands, while the other moves up to his shoulder, nails digging into the skin. Pulling away only far enough to mumble into his lips. “Fuck, Ren.. Feel so good, you fill me up so good baby. I love you so much.”

Somnophillia

You wake feeling something warm between your legs. It isn’t long before your head is thrown back against the pillows you were once sleeping soundly against, voice crying out in pleasure as your boyfriend’s tongue draws slow patterns on your sensitive clit. You look down at him eyes lidded with sleep and now lust. “Haru.. what are you doing?” You mumble, blinking the sleep from your eyes. Between your thighs you can feel his cheeks heat up, a feirce blush on his features. He barely pulls from your cunt, mumbling against your center. “Couldn’t sleep, needed to taste you, ‘m want you so bad.”

He groans, hips rutting into the mattress, desperate for some friction to his aching cock. Any further arguments are silenced by a loud moan erupting from your lips, Sakura licks a fat stripe up your clit brfore reattaching his lips fully to your nub. He eats your cunt with such desperation, as if he needed to conume you to keep air in his lungs. His tongue is soon replaced by the rough pad of his thumb, head ducking lower to slide his tongue inside of your entrance, sliding against the silk walls of your pussy. He groans deep in his throat, the vibrations of the noise only enhancing the pleasure you’re feeling. ”Always taste so fucking good, need more..” He groans, pulling from your center, he slides up your body lips attacking yours with reckless hunger. He slid the material of his boxers down in one swift motion, grabbing himself by the base of his cock, collecting your wetness on the tip of his cock using it to ease himself inside your velvety walls.

He lets out a loud groan as he fully sheaths his cock inside you, head dipping to capture your lips with his own. The kiss is immediately laced with hunger, teeth clashing and tongues dancing in each others mouths. He pulls away, heavy breaths fanning against your lips as he sets a harsh steady pace from the start. “Fuck baby… can’t even sleep without you consuming my thoughts. Need you desperately… constantly.. feel like I’ll lose it if I’m not inside of you.”

Edging/Mommy Kink

You place a delicate kiss to his lips, trailing your kisses down his body until you were situated between his thighs. Looking up at him with hooded eyes from your current position. “You weren't lying baby boy. Look at how hard you are.” You grin, not letting him answer as you gave a few experimental tugs to his cock. Leaning up to lick a fat stripe from his base to his tip, collecting the pre come that had been steadily dripping since you had begun. Pulling away and leaning up once again, you grab his face in your hand, forcing his mouth open before letting your saliva mixed with his precum drip from your mouth to his. Placing a hand over his mouth, you lean down to his ear. “Swallow baby, I want you to taste us.”

You take his shock as an opportunity to lower yourself back down between his legs, swirling your tongue around his sensitive mushroom tip, taking as much as your throat would allow, hollowing your cheeks. Beginning to bob your head up and down on  his cock. Choji tugged at the cloth around his wrists, restraining himself as much as he could to not buck his hips. Failing miserably as his body writhed under yours He cried out as he felt your warm mouth around his cock, tears collecting by the corners of his eyes. Whimpers and cries falling from his lips as he found every ounce of restraint to not let his body betray him. The could in his stomach building once more for what seemed like the umpteenth time that evening. He didn’t want to fuck all of this up and receive punishment even further. “Mommy, please your mouth is so warm… be careful. I dont wanna come.. too soon.”

You grin around him, looking up at him through your lashes, nearly removing yourself from him before plunging back down, taking him until you feel him hit the back of your throat. You do this a few more times before pulling yourself off his cock with a 'pop'. You make your way up his body, getting impatient yourself, feeling your cunt clench around nothing. Straddling his abdomen, right above where he needed you most,  pressing your lips against his in a heated kiss. Desperately trying not to show that you were just as affected by your actions. You grab a fistful of his hair, tugging harshly, effectively separating your lips as you speak against his lips. “Tell mommy what you want baby boy. Go on, use your words I want to hear you.”

Dacryphillia

Each one of your pleas fog his mind with uncontrollable lust. Wram brown irises drowning in it. “So desperate for me already, darling, we havent even begun the main event.” He teases, directly into your ear, as he finally lines the tip of his thick cock with your entrance. Suo had been teasing you for what seemed like hours. Pulling orgasm after orgasm from your overstimulated cunt. Having made you come undone on his fingers and tongue several times, your pussy having felt desperatly empty without his cock filling you. He grins as you whine, his head just barely probing your entrance. “Please, Haya.” You whimper desperate for him to do something, anything, tears blurring your vision as they collected at your lashline.

“Please?” He tiles his head in mocking obliviousness. “Please what princess? Gotta tell me what to do or I cant help you, tell me what is it that you want?” He coos, free hand sliding up your stomach, thumb circling a pert nipple. Grinning he leans down tugging on your earlobe with this teeth, breaths fanning against your ear as he continues to speak. “Want me to fill this pretty pussy up with my cock? Feeling you flutter against me, whimpering out my name from those beautiful lips. Is that what youre asking for my pretty little bunny?”

He grins eyes lithe with mischief as you continue to babble, words coming out in a jumbled mess of pleas and calls of his name. Fat tears stream down your cheeks, desperation for him consuming your entire being. Suo’s hand coming up to caress your cheek. Thumb swiping at the tears that cascaded down your face. “Oh, sweet baby” He purrs, slipping the same thumb past your lips, letting you taste the salty wetness of your tears. “Crying for me already? We’ve barely even started.” He giggles, hips lurching forward, slamming into you to the hilt with one swift movement of his hips. Groaning as your back arches from the bed, eyes rolling back with a scream of his name being forced from your lips. “As much as I’d love to hear you beg for it, ive been waiting for too long for you my princess.~”

Cat and Mouse/CNC

Your breaths come out in heavy pants, your heart racing in your chest, your feet slamming against the grassy terrain as you run as fast as your legs can carry you. The shadow of the figure on your tail looming behind you. You pushed further, weaving in and out of trees to shake your assailant. The dark wooded area was easy to get lost in. You had only paused your running for a moment, attempting to take in your soundings, looking for a route to escape. Attempting to catch your breath, you were sure you had lost him. Just as you were about to turn on your heel and take off once more your eyes shoot wide, feeling fingers of a large hand wrap themselves around your throat. Your attacker using their grip as leverage  to shove you roughly against a tree, the larger figure looms over yours. Tattooed fingers squeezing just enough to make gaining air flow a bit difficult. Lips grazing your ear as he leans down to your height. “Gotcha~”

Endo’s piercing blue eyes lock with yours, leaning down to capture your lips in a heated kiss. Tongue invading your mouth, free hand coming up to cup your dripping cunt. Fingers circling your clit through the thin fabric of your panties. He smirks against your lips as you moan into his mouth. Pulling from you, he quickly removes your soiled panties, running his finger between your soaked slit. Bringing his finger to his lips taking in the way you taste, moaning around his fingers.

“Fuck doll, you taste so fucking good. Already so fucking wet for me.” He uses his thumb to force your mouth open, spitting a glob of saliva between your parted lips. “Go on babydoll, taste yourself.” He chuckles as you instinctively swallow, turning you in his embrace so your bent over. Flipping up your skirt, he leans back to take all of you in, eyes hungrily wracking over your exposed sex. Parting your folds with a thumb, watching as your entrance contracts around nothing a large grin splits across his face as he lands a harsh slap against your ass. “Gotta remind you who this belongs too huh? This cunt is mine princess.”

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Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed! I already have a part two in mind for this, so keep an eye out. Until then, see you later!