#SAKAMOTO DAYS

[upalanapol]

🖤

[maryfett99]

why is he like this😭😭😭 (still love him)

Also him:

[duckpotage]

Natsushin

[yvesssssssss]

WAITT hear me out!! Shin and reader are at a drive thru, she asks shin what he wants and he tells her, but like she says “and my husband would like a..” i wanna know his reaction so baddd

you know what add nagumo to the mix too!! I know you will interpret this very well so im excited!! Take your time!

𐙚⋆.˚My husband will have a...

—nagumo yoichi, shin asakura

Fingers crossed you liked it!!

Shin Asakura

You pull into the drive-thru, voice steady and casual as you place your order.

“Can I get a number six with curly fries and a—Shin, what do you want?”

He leans forward from the passenger seat, brushing his hair out of his eyes. “Uh, number two, no pickles. And… chocolate milkshake.”

You nod, then look at the speaker.

“And my husband will have a number two, no pickles, and a chocolate milkshake.”

Silence.

Shin blinks. His brain screeches to a halt.

“H-Huh?”

You keep your face forward like nothing happened. “Anything else, love?”

Shin turns to you so fast it nearly gives him whiplash. “H-Husband?! What—wait—you can’t just call me that out of nowhere?!”

You shrug, playing innocent. “What? It’s cute. And accurate.”

“We’re not married,” he protests, voice cracking like glass. His ears are red. His hands twitch like he’s debating whether to hide his face or open the car door and flee into the night.

“We could be,” you murmur, tapping the steering wheel.

He looks at you like you’ve just proposed in Morse code through fast food lingo.

“I—what—don’t just—THAT’S NOT HOW YOU ASK SOMEONE TO MARRY YOU!”

You finally glance his way, amused. “You didn’t say no.”

His whole soul leaves his body.

Nagumo yoichi

It’s late at night, and Nagumo’s in your passenger seat, legs up on your dash like he owns the place, chewing loudly on a stick of gum.

“Can I get a number five with a side of ranch—Nagumo, what do you want?”

He hums. “Mm… give me the triple cheeseburger, extra onions.”

You face the speaker. “And my husband will have a triple cheeseburger, extra onions.”

For once in his life, Nagumo Yoichi is silent.

Then he sloooowly takes his feet off the dash, leans toward you with a grin crawling up his face.

“…I knew I was charming, but married?” he teases, voice velvet-smooth. “You skipped a few steps, sweetheart.”

You smirk. “Well, you never said no.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t. I just wanna know if I get a ring or if I have to tattoo your name on me like a real man.”

You deadpan. “Don’t tempt me.”

Nagumo sits back, visibly pleased. “Damn. This might be the best fast food trip of my life.”

You drive forward, hearing the worker at the window snort behind the speaker.

Nagumo leans closer. “Just saying—if you keep calling me that in public, I will start calling you ‘Mrs. Nagumo.’ Loudly. In malls.”

“…Noted.”

[tipanot]

The greatest assassins fear only one thing:

[iniyaas]

slow realization that Rion never got to visit the aquarium that day. She was really looking forward to it ;_;

She really wanted to visit the aquarium after the mission. If only things went right that day, the four of them could have gone together T_T

[oddmeu]

im gonna throw up

[sakamoto-days]

SAKAMOTO DAYS - Volume 22 Cover!

[tabsters]

if I had a nickel every time there was an anime about a light-haired dude who kills (or used to kill) people for a living

with his black haired "wife" who's just as scary as him

and their purehearted daughter who deserves nothing but the best in the world:

and the show's about the adults trying to maintain their life of violence out of necessity while also trying to raise their new found family:

i would have 15 cents. watch all of these guys.

[onoshida93]

Nagumo is just… so good

SUCH a great character. The way he lies so smoothly—perfection. I love him. Damn it… this wasn’t supposed to happen…

[fruitpunchfrog]

Bonus:

[dollychou]

"come on, baby," you coo while cupping nagumo's face as you ride him. "you can give me one more, can't you?"

nagumo looks up at you, eyes glossy with a small pout on his lips as he's whimpering pathetically. he's got his hands on your sides as he lifts you and rolls your hips to meet his, the sound of your squelching pussy driving him insane. he's so incredibly sensitive, his cock twitching inside of you, tiny tears dripping down the sides of his face, and even though it hurts a little, he just cannot pull out of you. not with the way your velvety walls wrap and clench around him so gorgeously, and in the way that has him throwing his head back.

"fuckk," he whines, bottom lip jutting out so cutely as his gaze lingers over your body. "'s too much," he cries, yet he still doesn't pull out. he feels your walls tighten around him, squeezing him so well that he hikes his knees up and begins thrusting into you at a devilish pace.

you scream out his name, body flopping on top of him, chest flush against his. he wraps his arms around your waist as he continues to pound into you, cream coating his shaft and the inside of your seeping cunt. "you like this, baby?," he whispers, almost like a plea. you nod while biting down onto his shoulder at the pure pleasure you're feeling.

even through the tears, he wears a smirk as he fucks you like he hasn't in years. gosh, he can never get enough of you, no matter how many times you do it.

© all works belong to dollychou. do not copy, repost, or translate my works.

[eternal-echoes]

These girls do not know how to do a poker face to play Old Maid lol

[yvesssssssss]

how about domestic fluffy with nagumo like she's pregnant and how he takes care of her or has sakamoto take care of his wife because he has his missions ?

Something sweet i guess

"Take it easy, okay?"

—nagumo yoichi

I HOPE YOU LIKE ITTT!!💞 This had me giggling and shi while writing this JDJSJWJWJ

Nagumo had been trying to sneak out of bed for the past five minutes.

He’d gotten as far as sitting up and swinging one leg over the side before your hand curled around his wrist.

“Where are you going?” your voice was sleepy, a little slurred, and utterly adorable.

He sighed with a grin and leaned back over to kiss your forehead. “Just gotta head out early. Mission stuff, remember?”

“You’re not even gonna eat breakfast?”

“You’re not even supposed to be out of bed,” he teased, brushing his fingers down your cheek. “I told you, I left everything ready on the counter. Sakamoto’s gonna drop by around ten. He’s bringing those dumplings you like.”

Your eyes brightened at that, but narrowed just as quickly. “You’re making Sakamoto babysit me?”

Nagumo barked a quiet laugh. “You say it like you’re not the most stubborn pregnant lady on the planet.”

“I am not—!”

“You tried to rearrange the closet yesterday and nearly fell over when you sneezed.”

You glared. He kissed you again.

“Look, sweetheart,” he murmured, resting a hand gently on the soft swell of your belly, “I’d stay if I could. But the faster I wrap this up, the faster I can be home annoying you and making terrible jokes about how your ankles are starting to disappear.”

You smacked his arm, but there was no heat in it. He caught your hand and laced his fingers through yours, squeezing gently.

“You’re doing amazing, you know that?” he said softly, looking into your eyes like there was no place else in the world. “I can fight all the assassins out there without breaking a sweat, but this? What you’re doing? That’s the real badass stuff.”

You blinked, flustered by his sudden sincerity, and he grinned like he knew exactly what he was doing to you. Which, of course, he did.

“Promise me you’ll rest, okay? Let Sakamoto spoil you a little. He used to carry his wife up the stairs when she got tired, you know.”

“Did he?”

“Yeah. Guy’s a softie. You could probably convince him to clean your windows if you gave him the right look.”

You laughed at that, and Nagumo’s smile widened. That was the sound he wanted to carry into battle today.

“Come back in one piece,” you said, brushing your thumb against his knuckles.

“Always do,” he replied, leaning in for one last kiss, slower this time. “Besides, you’d kill me if I missed the next baby checkup.”

You smirked. “Damn right I would.”

[penginius]