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mikeys-bike-slut · 2 months
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Untitled - Sequel - PT.6 -EDITED/fixed
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey darlings, I apologise for the long delay things been just chaotic lately and trying to find the right picture to edit stressed me out so for my own sake I decided to stop doing my fake panel edits. I'm sorry :( I hope you will still read it <;3
Here's part 6 hope you will enjoy! Thank you for @kokonoiscoconut for being my muse and for letting me use Monica <3 we stan Monica in this house.
Previous Part
T.W: n/a
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The next day Monica and I met up quite early and spent the entire day together. It was nice to be away from the whirlpool I had back at home with Wakasa and just have fun and be free of those drowning thoughts.
The day went by quite quick and neither of us wanted it to end so Monica came up with the idea to go out clubbing, apparently she knew a good place for it. Of course we did a last minute dress shopping, I let Monica pick my dress out; it's been way too long since I went out without Waka and I always dressed to impress him and to keep his reputation up. Even if I still wasn't the most feminine woman ever it still felt nice to look pretty for my own accord. Not gonna lie I actually liked the dress she picked out; short, tight, black with a low cleavage decorated with some thin chains and crystals. I actually felt very confident and surprisingly comfortable.
"Are you ready?" Monica asks excited as she leans into the bathroom to check on me.
"Hell yeah" I grin and she gives me a thumbs up. "Drinks are on me" she winks at me as she holds Kokonoi's black card between her delicate fingers.
"Sounds good to me" I return her wink then grab my phone and place it in the small clutch bag Monica let me borrow.
Of course Kokonoi called a limo for us, he couldn't join us but he reassured Monica he'll be at the club. After getting to the club we found Kokonoi quite quickly and he lead us to the top floor of the club aka the VIP section. The beautifully decorated terrace had different booths most filled with rich men and young women on their lap, nothing I was not used to from Wakasa. As we walked to the corner where the biggest booth were I noticed weapons laying around and many of these men wearing either guns or swords which made me slightly uneasy.
"You're safe with us" Kokonoi reassures me as we sit down at the booth. "What would you like to drink?" 
"Whiskey, straight, please" I nod with a smile.
"Oh by the way I might have invited my two single friends" Monica leans to me with a grin and I just shake my head with a smile. "They're idiots but they have a good heart, and as I said, they're very cute and very single" she winks at me and I just chuckle. 
"So you're my new wingman, huh?" I chuckle. "I am fine though, but thank you"
"Say that when you meet them" she winks. "Darling, get me my usual please" she says to Kokonoi who nods and kisses her before standing up and going to the bar. 
I watch Kokonoi walk off and suddenly starting to feel a bit awkward, it has been a long time since I had a night out with friends so I wasn't really sure what to do, but thankfully Monica took over. Her and I started talking about men and exes and shared our weird and funny experiences, we continued the chat until I suddenly hear someone spoke up behind me.
"Alright Moni, we're here, where's this bombshell you were talking about?" I turn around and I almost choke on my drink as I find the Haitanis standing there. Monica notices me choking and just chuckles.
"Told you they were hot" she winks at me.
"Sweetheart?" Ran's eyes widen along with his younger brother's as we just stare at each other. 
"Wait... you guys know each other?" Monica cocks a brow as she look at us then her eyes widen. "WAIT, ARE THEY THE GUYS???" she blurts out excited and my face goes red.
"Oh, you've been talking about us, sweetheart?" Ran asks with a smirk as he leans down to me. "What was she saying, Moni?" he asks with a grin as he looks over at Monica. 
"Not my place to say, you three maybe should have a nice long chat" she winks. 
"I support that idea" Rindou speaks up. "Let's go to our spot" he nudges his brother. 
"Sounds good" Ran grins as he extends his hand to me. "M'lady?"
"Suck up.." I roll my eyes with a smile as I take his hand and he helps me up.
"See you guys later" Monica grins at us and waves as I walk off with the Haitanis. 
The brothers lead me to an empty secluded booth that has their initials on the side of it. Once we sit down Rindou pulls me close to him and gives me a tight hug, without hesitation I wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his chest inhaling his scent, that scent that I missed so much. For a second the world stop spinning and the blasting music is drowned out by his rhythmic heart beat. I let out a soft sigh then pull away from him while I reach up and caress his cheek. 
"My beautiful Rin" I smile softly and his lips curl into a small smile as he closes his eyes and rubs his face against my hand. 
"We missed you, you have no idea how much" he says then motions to his brother. 
"Hey, sweetheart" Ran smiles as I turn to the older brother. "You look stunning, as always. The red really suits you" he smiles as he runs his softly runs his fingers through my red hair.
"Thank you, you both look very handsome. What happened to your locks Ranny?" I ask softly as I play with his short hair. 
"Got bored of being mistaken for Wednesday Addams" Rindou answers with a grin and Ran just flips him off with a laugh. 
"It was getting to be a pain, long hair not really practical when fighting" he chuckles. "You don't like it?" he asks as he runs his hand through his navy blue and lavender locks with a flash of worry in his tone. 
"No, it looks really good, it suits you. You look like a gentleman" I bite my lip as I caress his lips. "You both do" I glance back at Rindou who offers me a smile. "So does this mean, I can see you guys again?" I ask but both of them goes quiet as the smile disappears from their faces. 
"I don't know..." Ran sighs. 
"What if we meet in hotels? I can even wear a disguise" I suggest as I look at back and forth between them.
"Maybe. We have to think this through properly. You're in a lot of danger" Rindou says and I look at them confused.
"What do you mean? Rin, Ran, just what is going on?" I look at them confused and they once again go quiet. "Please... Or if you guys don't wanna see me just say that..." I say with a slightly annoyed tone to which both of them picks their heads up. 
"God no!" Rin blurts it out then groans. "It's not easy for us. You think it was easy for us to leave you at the pet shop?" 
"So it did happen... I knew it wasn't a fucking dream" I say gritting my teeth in annoyance, unsure if I'm more annoyed at the brothers or Wakasa.
"Don't blame Wakasa... we asked him to lie to you, because we knew if you knew we're back you'd look for us and God forbid you ever show up at Bonten HQ" Rindou explains. 
"Look the only reason I wanted to know more about Bonten because of you, but now that I have found you I can stop looking, unless you guys disappear then I have know other choice but to investigate Bonten more" I shrug my shoulders with a smile being fully aware I got them.
"You're so fucking bothersome..." Rindou groans then shakes his head with a smile.
"If we promise we're back in your life, will you promise to stop look into Bonten?" Ran cocks his brow as he looks at me.
"I promise" I smile as I draw an X over my heart with my finger. 
"Then it's a deal" Rindou smiles then sighs as his smiles suddenly disappears. "What about Wakasa?"
I suddenly go quiet. What about him? Suddenly my head turns into a whirlpool as I'm trying to figure out what and how I feel but all I can think about is having my brothers back. 
"I don't know..." I admit it quietly as I look down.
"If you're happy with him, we respect your wishes and we can leave you be" Ran explains. 
"I don't know. Lately the butterflies he used to give me just turned into raging moths that turns my stomach..." I say with a sigh as I lean against Rindou.
"Have you talked to him about this?" Ran ask as he caresses my back, giving me comfort. 
"Not yet, I don't even know how to start to be honest... Honestly? I miss the old days, the fights, the excitement, the last minute rides and races to the beach... I feel like I'm just a shell of who I used to be. I'm no longer Toman's Angel" I say quietly and sniffles as tears start to form in my eyes. 
"Oh petal..." Rindou sighs as he holds me close. "Wait... if you're the girl Monica meant then does that mean you're the one who's personal friends with Jekyll & Hyde?" he cocks a brow.
"Yeah.. that's me" I nod quietly.
"I swear to God..." Ran chuckles. "You just turn everyone into lapdogs aren't you?" he nudges me with a smile making me let out a chuckle. 
"I wasn't planning on it, I swear!" I chuckle as I wipe my eyes. "Hyde used to know my brother, and we bonded over that" 
"You have a brother?" Ran asks and Rindou just punches him in the arm making him exclaims in pain. "What?!"
"Ignore him, Petal" Rindou says and I chuckle softly as I shake my head. 
"No, it's okay. I used to, but I was quite young when I lost him, he died because of me, so I have just buried his memory deep hoping I can just forget it, no one knew about this except Mikey" I explain and Ran just gives me a short hug.
"Sorry for bringing it up. But on the positive side; good to know that Ginza's two psychopath are your bodyguards" he chuckles. 
"Yeah, at least we know you're in safe hands" Rindou shakes his head with a smile. 
"But I missed my other psychos" I smile as I hug them both.
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jayyy3z · 2 years
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Stellar Tokyo collage academy. "This is where I'm going?" I squinted my eyes at the building. "You don't like it?" She looked at me with sarcasm. "No- I'm saying this if for rich kids, you know the ones who got money? Plus this looks shady as hell! You know fancy places got shady shit?!
"The top floor? Fuck!" I said in my head since I hate heights. "Room 409? Nope thats room 402,406?Ah! Here it is!" I got happy then dropped my face to a frown. I hope I don't have weird roommates. I opened the door. "Well guess i have weird ones" I silently watched as two girls tumbled around the floor physically punching each other. An I don't mean that palm or slapping I mean knuckles and blood hitting each other. "Yo...." A shy yet sleepy voice appeared.
"Are you new?" She asked looking at me with a hint of curiosity. Yeah i just moved here. She was about to reply until another girl walked out of the room. She looked like she was about to whoop some ass. The girl whistles grabbing the tumbling girls attention. "Brake that shit up!" She grabbed each girl by their ear. The groaned in pain as the grip was making their ears turn white. I watched her let the girls go and see they busted up each other's faces. "Oh shit!"
"Yo newbie!". "Sup fresh meat! Gotta name?" Three girls had ask me as they stepped out of the hall. "Names Y/n sorano my friends would call me puppet i know weird but facts." I looked at the girls. "Damn sounds like a gangsters name!" Another girl popped out the kitchen. "Im so sleepy...." The little potato girl said as she snored away.
I sat on the couch still holding my things. "Anything I need to know about this school?" I looked at my phone as I received a message from my mom saying when could she pack up my thing in my room. "Let's get your stuff in first." Terry said grabbing my bags and putting me in a room.
"So this school is rich and the kids here got cash they think they can do whatever they want" Zuki replied. "Hell yeah I mean these bougie kids don't play around here!" Izzy had replied annoyed as if she didn't just got her ass whooped. "Not gonna lie i thought you three where bougie bitches." I looked at the girls.
It was way to early for this. I woke up hearing a small snore right next to me. Looking over to see moshi laying right next to me with tears down her face. She looked like she was having a nightmare. I didn't want to wake her so I tried kept quite. Grabbing my things i quietly walk to the shower and cleaned my self. After drying my hair i came back out to my room, to see moshi bringing in my food and hers. "Do you not sleep in your room?" I strike up a conversation even though it sounded bitchy. "No..." she replied softly.
I smiled to myself while drying the tips of my  hair. Moshi had reminded me of my  little sister back at home. I sat on the chair with the little coffee table and ate with moshi. We both ate silently. "Yo!" Akali poked her head into my doorway. "Got your classes?" She asked. "Yeah.". "Stick with me i'll give you the deets!" She said as she walked away. I simply replied "cool". I guess she walked back to get dressed. The others didn't have class until *random-time* so it was just me, akali, terry, moshi, and zuki.
I walked threw the halls to find the history with moshi and zuki class but was rudely interrupted. I saw these girls making a path for some other skanks so I simply didn't care. "Who are they?" I said annoyed still trying to walked to class. "They are the "it girls" zuki replied gagging. "It? Like the clown?" I scuffled a laugh. "They are the school sluts" moshi as tired as she always sounds. "Head pats please!" She forced her self under my hand. "So are the clowns?" I asked still patting Moshis' head.
After the whole fiasco we panted out of breath finding the history department. "Where here!" Moshi said as she flopped face down onto the cement floor. "Finally!" Zuki stormed inside. She tangled around her boyfriend aka an old friend who I don't even talk to anymore. "Wakasa babe!" She kissed him. Moshi and I didn't say anything. "This my new roommate babe!" She said excitedly.
"The fuck?" She told me he was crazy smart and some shady shit was being said about him. "His brother ran is a former prisoner plus he's the business teacher so you probably have both these guys" she said leaning back. "Damn i thought i had one"- "LADIES!" I heard rindous' voice.
She said her name was freya she seemed cool. We talked until it was time for lecture, BUT THIS BITCH ASS TEACHER SAID!... "SORANO Y/N! Detention!"  I scoffed and yelled FUCK! "Do you wanna make that two?!" He replied. I walked down the halls to hear whispers about me and my professor. I walked to the business class and saw the ass face professor haitani rindou sitting in the class. "Guess they weren't kidding" i whispered to myself. For a second i thought he looked at me. My day went out as normal i just waited for the lecture.
The day was finally time to go pay mr haitani a visit for detention. I walked into the class to see two half naked people getting busy on the desk. "Oh shit!" I slammed the door. "She saw us babe!" The girl from earlier replied as i can hear threw the doors. "THEY AREN'T SOUND PROOF!"  I yelled. Mr haitani replied with a simple i don't give a fuck.
I was stuck on the twentieth question. He was checking his emails and notice my struggles. He walked up the steps to where i was sitting and sat next to me. "Need help?" I didn't reply. "Not a word?" He said moving a little too close moving my face to look at him. He gripped onto my thigh squeezing it moving his hand a little too up.
"No~ uh~" i moaned as rindou had me. Hitting my g spot. "Ah~" he grunted. He kissed my lips roughly as we both tried to gasp for air. "Sir~" I looked at him lustfully. He hummed before pulling out his gun and pointing it to my kitty. "Be a good girl ~" he said. I moaned as he thrust himself inside me...
I woke up drenched in sweat as i looked at the time. "Still early?" I mumbled to my self. I got out of my bed and threw on some jogging clothes. As i jogged around campus to clear my mind i had the slight urge to go back inside. I shook it off and kept jogging to an old school building. I heard multiple voices and as one of those curious minds i went inside hiding behind an old pillar.
I tripped over some old desks trying my best to stay silent. "Rindou go see who that is!" The head master ordered. I guess he is the head boss. "Yessir!" He replied. "What if its a spy?" Another white haired spoke. The smaller white hair stayed silent before... "....kill them!" He said clear as day.
I woke up with no one next to me but a note.
"𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔."-𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊
I smiled at the note and went back to bed.
A woke up a little later in the afternoon. I grabbed a shower and walked to the kitchen where there was another note
"𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏! 𝑶𝒉!, 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒎𝒆!"-𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂
I sighed to myself before pulling out my phone and text the girls. After that i was about to turn on the t.v till i heard the door bell ringed. "Huh?" I said to my self i opened up the door revealing my hystory teacher rindou haitani.
I bandage totally leaked all the way threw. "Fuck!" I cursed. He offered to help me bandage up. After he did he looked at the wound then locked eyes with me. He unbuttoned He's shirt showing his broad chest. "I know you where there~" he said pulling off my top. My heart skipped a beat. "H-huh?!" I gulped.
His body got hard. He felt the wet fabric known as my panties before pulling them off along with my bra. "I've been imagining you naked since the moment i saw you~" he said unbuckling his pants. We made out as he kept grinding on me. It felt so good. I helped him take off his clothes all the way to my room. We both got into the sheets as kissed some more.
I was drained. I laid on his chest as he finger combs my hair.
"Are you gonna kill me?" I asked him.
"Im gonna teach you~" he replied.
"Class is in session love~" he kissed on my body
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sukunasbabymama · 2 years
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First words.
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↳ Pairing. First-generation of Black Dragons.
↳ Summary. Founding black Dragons members reaction to their child saying their first words.
↳ Warnings. None.
↳ Note. For the sake of these headcanons let's just say that Izana, Sanzu, and everybody else is in the picture.
Request.
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Shinichiro Sano.
He was so excited to know what was gonna be his child's first words, maybe his name or your name.
It never crossed his mind that their first word was gonna be his little brother's name, and not because it was a crazy thing to happen, but because he thought that his brothers didn't even like kids?
You were talking with Emma about which outfit would be better for the aquarium trip yall were gonna have while your child was playing with Mikey and Izana on the floor.
“Zana…” They say, lifting their little arms for their uncle to take them in his arms.
“Oh, would you look at that? Izana?” You giggle. “Love! They have just said their first word!”
Shinichiro has never run so fast into the room, almost tripping on his own feet and everything.
“W-what did they say?” He asks excitedly.
“Zana.” You say with a teasing smile and he groans while falling on his knees.
“Izana? But I’m your dad!” He fakes a cry. Your baby giggles at his dad. “C’mon baby say dada.”
“Zana! Zana!”
He just completely falls on the floor and hugs his legs.
Takeomi Akashi.
It doesn’t matter the business he has that day, he always makes time to talk to his child.
It can go from telling them stories about you guys to stories about his friends to stories about his pain in the ass aka Sanzu.
And oh boy, he talks about Sanzu like he’s getting paid for it, and it doesn’t help the fact that Sanzu goes religiously to your house to spend time with his child.
“Haruchiyo, hold them while I put on their hoodie.” You tell your brother in law.
“Haru~ Haru~” Your child says, clapping their little hands and moving from side to side. Sanzu laughs and starts swaying them softly.
Your husband doesn’t laugh. Matter of fact, he’s giving the three of you a judgmental stare from the couch.
“I can’t believe this.” He groans with a smile because still, he is happy that his baby is starting to talk.
“At least they didn’t say Shinichiro.” You shrug and he laughs.
Wakasa Imaushi.
His nickname was easy already and since he takes his child a lot to his gym they hear everybody shouting it. Especially Benkei.
So of course, his child's first words were his nickname.
Now, the situation for them to say it was quite… the situation.
You enter the gym just in time to see your husband training someone while Benkei was holding your child.
“Why is my child watching you punch people, Waka?!” You shout, walking faster to where Benkei was. “Waka!”
“Waka!” Your child shouts, lifting their little fist.
The room gets silent, Wakasa is looking at his child with a million dollar smile while you’re smiling sweetly.
“Waka!” Benkei says, encouraging them.
“Waka!” They say happily.
Okay, you’re not gonna give your husband a hard time. For now.
Arashi Keizou.
It happened when he was alone with his baby, and it wasn’t their first words, it’s just the first time he heard them.
Your baby is known for being a shy toddler, a little calm for their young age and that’s why their father hasn’t heard them since he never forces them to do anything.
He felt all kinds of emotions when he heard it, because yeah, you told him that your baby started saying some words, a little later than other toddlers, but he hasn’t had the opportunity to hear it in person.
He was walking to the gym with them in his arms, both of them with a popsicle in hand when suddenly the baby’s popsicle fell to the ground.
“Oh…” Benkei whispers, waiting patiently for the crying.
Instead, he is just met with his baby with tears in their eyes but no screamings.
“Sawwy…” Their lips tremble.
Benkei stops walking and looks at them with wide eyes, but he doesn’t let the shock stop him for too long.
“It’s okay baby, you don’t have to say sorry. It’s okay.” He hums. “Here, take mine, you like grapes?”
“Tank you.” His whole body trembles in emotion, a big smile on his face.
He turns around, walking back home cause he needs to tell you now.
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seiyasabi · 3 years
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A Farmer Boy’s Crush
(This is a Yandere Ushijima x Female Reader story! I’m sorry in advance, because I think this man is scary ;(( Also, there will be no part two of this, and I’m sorry if it sucks lol.
TW: !Noncon!, Stalker Ushi!, Size kink!, Cumflation!, Spanking!, Dacryphilia?, Choking!, Breeding Kink!, Cockwarming, Threatening behaviour!, etc.. 
Please proceed with caution!)
“I’m sorry, Ushijima-san, but I’m not interested in you. I’m focusing on my career, so I don’t have time for a relationship.”
It started when you were in highschool. 
The volleyball player confessed to you on Valentines Day, equipped with handmade chocolates and roses from his Mother’s garden. At the time, you had no interest in boys. You were way too focused on your future career, viewing a significant other as a distraction. Ushijima, to his credit, didn’t lose his temper when you turned him down. He nodded, silently stalking off to the gym, his posture perfectly straight. 
You’d brushed the entire event off, feeling guilty for turning him down so nonchalantly, but also standing your ground. The large man has a harem of girls, and you were sure he’d find a girlfriend that would treat him right. 
But, what you didn’t know, was that all he wanted was you. He could never go for another girl, because you’re one of a kind. 
He loves how you pick weeds out of the pavement, loves how you help old people bring their groceries to their car, loves how you’re YOU. 
So, in his spare time (aka, when he’s not playing volleyball), he watches you. He’d followed you home one day, and he spotted you through your curtainless window. 
That’s how it started; watching. 
But watching wasn’t enough.
Soon, he’d break into your home, snagging a worn t-shirt or panties, a chapstick on your desk, a polaroid you recently took, etc.. Once in his possession, he’d stalk off home at a leisure pace. Ushijima would then place the item in the shrine in his closet, relishing the new item in his collection. 
This went on for years, up until today. Today, he’d had enough. He’d heard from your friends on campus that you’d scored a date with a boy named ‘Kane,’ causing the large man to drive like a mad man in the direction of your home. 
Seeing you from your room’s curtainless window, his nose flares in anger. You’re in a cute cherry patterned dress, (applying makeup/doing your skincare routine) in your vanity table’s mirror. 
Stomping up your concrete front stairs, he grabs the hidden key in your potted plant outside, and slips inside. Wakatoshi makes his way up your house’s steps, creeping towards your closed door. He can hear music playing, most likely from your phone, and can see your shadow moving from underneath your door. 
Grasping your metal door handle, he steps inside your air freshener infused room. His presence startles you, and he can’t help but feel pleasure at the look of shock on your face. 
“Ushijima-san? What the hell are you doing-?” His large hand grips your throat, dragging you to your lilac coloured sheets. The olive haired man forces you onto your mattress, large body stradling your smaller form. Your weak attempt at freeing yourself is heartwarming, your spluttering and hits seem kitten-like. 
“Why would you go to someone else?” You try to respond, but are unable to, his ministrations not allowing you to breathe. Noticing this, he releases his vice-like grip, merely hovering his calloused hand over your throat. 
“What-” Your voice cracks, causing you to clear your throat, as tears drip down your pretty face, “What are you talking about? Why are you in my house?” 
He ignores your questions, steely gaze glaring down at you, “Kane cannot provide for you. I have a stable income, he does not. I have my own home, he does not. He has no redeemable qualities. I cannot understand why you would wish to date him, when I am already in the picture.”
You start to sob pathetically, not understanding why your scary ex-classmate is assaulting you verbally and physically, “Ushijima, I don’t understand what you’re talking about! I haven’t spoken to you for years-”
His grip around your throat tightens once more, as he speaks through gritted teeth, “We may not have spoken, but I’ve kept a close eye on you. What happened to you ‘focusing on your career?’ You were such a good, hardworking girl until this point, but now you’re suddenly whoring yourself out to an unimpressive boy. Let me show you who you belong to, (Your Name), because it seems that you’ve forgotten.”
 Smacking at his muscular arms, you try to struggle out of his grip. Wakatoshi’s thick fingers tug at the zipper on the side of your dress, slipping it open with ease. He slides the thin straps off of your shoulders, forcing the straps up over your hands, and sliding the entire garment off of you. You’re left in your unmatching strapless bra and panties. He hums in delight at the sight; this must mean that you weren’t going to open your legs for that boy. 
“You look beautiful,” He releases his grip just enough for you to breathe with ease, before ragdolling you over his muscular thigh. Your cute ass is on display to the olive haired man, his warm palm ghosting over the fat, “It’s a shame that I must put you in your place.”
Without warning, he slams his hand down, all whilst his free one covers your mouth. A scream rips from your throat, only to be muffled by your ex-classmate. Raising his previously used hand, he spanks you once more, the skin on your ass feeling like it’s on fire. 
“I’m going to spank you twenty-five times, don’t try to struggle. If you do, I’ll increase it to fifty,” All you can do is sob in response, causing the large man to continue his assault. The ex-volleyball player doesn’t hold back in the slightest, bruising your ass down to the muscle. By the time he’s finished, your entire body is shaking, face slick with snot and tears. Ushijima can’t help but grow hard at your pain fueled expression. You’re just too cute, “Good. Now, let me reward you for your behaviour.”
You shake your head no, muffled pleas of ‘stop’ just barely heard. Your ex-classmate refuses to acknowledge your words, instead pulling your bruising ass against his hard cock. He unbuttons his trousers, pulling out his long, thick cock. It slaps against your bare stomach, as Ushijima shucks your panties and bra off of your body, exposing you fully to him. Removing his hand from your mouth, you’re finally able to speak as he gropes the fat of your tits, “Please stop! Don’t do this! I’m sorry that I refused you in highschool! Why don’t we go on a date right now? I-if we do that, then we can wait-” 
“Shh, there’s no need to panic. We can go to dinner after this; I’ve waited too long for this,” Long fingers reach down to play with your clit, rubbing and squeezing the bundle of nerves with two fingers. His ring finger dips into your opening, forcing your dry walls open. 
“Ushijima, please-”
“Call me Wakatoshi. We’re dating, afterall,” forcing his finger in and out whilst rubbing your clit, making your walls slick without your consent. 
“Wakatoshi-” He removes his finger from inside of you, before quickly replacing it with the tip of his red, precum slicked cock. Without warning, he slips inside, spearing you open painfully. A loud yelp leaves your lips, as more tears drip down your face, “Take it out! Take it out! It hurts so bad!” 
He relishes the way your slightly moistened walls knead him, practically sucking him in. He rubs your clit with quick, small circles, trying to help you accommodate his size. This, in turn, allows his wrist to lay against your tummy, feeling the way your tummy distends with his cock. 
“You’re so tight. I always knew you were perfect for me,” He starts to bounce you on his prick, making it feel like your pussy was being ripped from your body. A small scream leaves your lips at the feeling, only for you to be silenced by a heated kiss. Waka’s body curls into your own, forcing you further onto his cock, and making it even harder for you to get off of him. 
He bucks up into you like a mad man, fucking you on his length at top speed. The pain you previously felt slowly turns into pleasure, as the pressure on your clit increases. A few small moans escape your mouth into his, as he swallows them whole. 
Wakatoshi lightly smacks your clit, making your eyes roll to the back of your head in pleasure. He releases you from the kiss, choosing instead to suck hickies onto your lolling neck. He grunts at the feeling of you tightening with an oncoming orgasm, as he rubs your clit as hard and fast as he can. 
“Cum for me, cum right now. Let your womb swallow my seed, (Your Name), it’s clear that you need my baby to set you straight,” More tears drip down your face as you try to stop yourself from cumming. 
“No! I don’t want a baby!” Waka doesn’t respond, only slapping your clit one last time. A strangled scream erupts from your throat, as you squirt all over him and your light coloured sheets. The force almost knocks him out of you, but he presses you down completely on his cock, allowing him to cum directly against your unprotected cervix. 
Your body shakes with your sobs as you wrap yourself with your arms, and you try to get off of him. Wakatoshi wraps you in a constricting hug, keeping you completely enveloped by his large frame. 
“You’re such a good girl for me, (Your Name). Now, let’s get you home, you clearly can’t be independent. Just rely on me, and I’ll keep you well fed and happy.”
You shake your head no, trying to escape his arms, but it’s no use. He’s so much bigger and stronger than you, making it virtually impossible for you to escape. 
Grabbing your blanket, he wraps you with it, before standing to his feet. His cock is still inside of you, as he walks out of your house, and towards his parked Kei truck. He opens the door, and slips inside, you still cockwarming him. He sets a hand on your distended, cumfilled belly, and sighs in content. 
“Everything will be alright. Let’s get back to the farm, and I’ll make you a nutritious meal. After all, you need to be strong for our growing baby.” 
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nneedynymph · 3 years
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benimaru’s handss?? 🥺🥺 NSFW
aka an excuse for me to gush about what a slut i am for this man n his beautiful physique :)
!fem reader insert; also thicc!reader, dark eyed!reader i guess but not in much detail :p
**contains: my insatiable hand kink, dirty talk, size kink a lil, pet names, slight embarrassment :33
• they’re ridiculously big. and muscled. and really calloused from all the training and matoi handling he does. you’d always kiss the numerous combat scars adorning his palms and knuckles. (a soft deep laugh rumbling out of him as he’d place a sweet kiss on top of your head) 😌😌
• they’re so freakishly big that every time you hold hands, his encases your soft bundled fist completely 🥲
• (he definitely reaches for your hand first whenever you’re walking alone together, hand always slightly extended out in the air, blindly searching for yours)
• during alone time you’d softly mention, “your hands are so big waka…” as he silently makes his way in between your plump thighs, parting them effortlessly. he’d coax his thick digits into your needy entrance teasingly; he could always decipher exactly what his baby needed from so few words.
• it would drive him crazy when you’d ask him to place a hand on your throat
• your dark eyes looking up at him through your thick lashes, pupils blow wide from mind numbing pleasure
• he would 10000% have the other hand busied with his thumb in your mouth while the rest wrapped around to keep your head cradled your head gently.
• you were suckling on it for dear life as his veiny, curved, rock hard cock beckoned your release closer and closer
• often he was a man of few words, but when he saw you like this: thick legs and thighs spread wide, wet needy cunt pulsating with his every move, and thick dark lips wrapped greedily around his knuckle. he wanted you to hear exactly what you did to his desire (“good little girl is always gonna be ready to take this dick, isn’t she,” “suck on that thick thumb and stay quiet princess, don’t want Konro to hear those sweet whines.” 🥴🥴🥴)
• no if’s, ands, or buts, when you wanted him to make you come with those firm, thickset fingers, he would always get you a little flustered with comments about how wet you’d become. he’d so benevolently force you get up for a towel to lay over the bed in preparation for the ensuing mess. (“just in case you can’t control yourself,” he’d say with a low smirk and hungry red eyes”)
• oml and the STRECH 😣😣😣 i swear just two of his beefy fingers would make you cum in less than 5 minutes :’)
if any other benimaru fans read this and enjoy/relate feel free to message me so we can go nuts together 🥰
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ayekittyk4t · 3 years
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aot boys favorite frat songs
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Desc: the boys. songs about drugs, sex & partying.
♱ Pairing: aot boys x reader
♱ Content: College/Frat AU, Party setting
♱ Content Warning: Alcohol & Marijuana usage, cursing, suggestive content,fuckboy fuckery, frat boys…
a/n coming from someone who’s never been to a frat party. this was really fun tho, hope you enjoy.
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eren yeager
no hands - waka flocka flame, roscoe dash, dale
babe, we’re talking about college/fratboy au eren…he’s a goddamn whore. not only is he a whore in a sexually i’ll fuck anyone i can get my sexy hands on way, but he’s a whore for the song no hands. his favorite lyric is rain, rain go away that’s what all my haters say, because he feels like he can relate. i wholeheartedly agree. hes not one to dance, but when he gets his hands on two baddies - one being you, and the other being god knows who - he’s having the time of his life between the two of you.
armin arlert
sexy can i - ray j, yung berg
sigh. let’s be honest, my man isn’t for here for the party scene. poor boy was just dragged by his reckless emo friend aka eren. he will NOT dance. though, after one and a half beers, he gets a lil tipsy and starts singing lyrics to you. it’s funny but he looks cute while doing it. almost convinces you hes too innocent to have hoes 😳.
jean kirstein
just a lil bit - 50 cent
ah, fratboy jean. he’s a sweet fuckboy nearly similar to armin. mans is a dancer. he loooooves dancing, especially with his significant other. hands on your hips, he watches you from behind when y’all grind on each other. eventually he start kissing up your neck. well, you know what comes next.
connie springer
black beatles - rae sremmurd, gucci mane
HAHA, this ones my favorite. fratboy connie doesn’t really like having someone attached to his all night, following him around like puppy. my man just wants to smoke and get faded as fuck while his favorite song plays. he rather watch you dance, his legs spread, joint in one hand, cup of beer in his other, and eyes trailing and boring into you. no actual contact but it’s hot.
reiner braun
the motto - drake, lil wayne
ah yes, reiner. the president. the one throwing the craziest parties. he’s also one not to dance. mainly because he’s too busy watching over his brothers because my man is trying to be responsible. but when he has a break and the motto starts playing, expect nothing less than him dragging you with him. he doesn’t put his hands on you when y’all dance, he keeps his distance, and maybe, just maybe if it seems like you’re comfortable, he’ll grab your hand. wow, romantic o whatever.
bertolt hoover
blow the whistle - too $hort
when i tell you he will not dance. he won’t. there’s not a chance you could ever convince him. he’s shyyyy. you do try, he doesn’t budge. but when his song plays, you catch him bobbing his head to the beat. i mean who doesn’t want to dance to this song? he becomes flustered when looked back at you watching him, immediately becoming stiff and bashful. you poke a little fun at him, a little, ‘i thought you don’t dance?’ and you’re done. very cute.
porco galliard
ayy ladies - travis porter, tyga
oh my fratboy porco. a fuckboy. verrrrry much a fuckboy. he’ll dance with you alright. ‘dance’. it’s more of a ‘lol, shake ur ass on me’ and you willingly do. now just because he isn’t really dancing with you doesn’t mean boy isn’t stiff. oh no, he’ll throw in some moves there. they’ll definitely catch you off guard.
colt grice
shots - lmfao, lil jon
LMFAO. okay so, he’d LOVE to dance with you. he really, really would, but hes fucked up. he uses this song as another excuse to drink even more, and get even more fucked up. he even attempts to drag you with him, your quick to pull him and attempt his inebriated ass to chill the fuck out. he later knocks out on your lap.
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zeke is too pretentious to ever go to a frat party. levi thinks their disgusting and he’s probably a prof. in the au. erwin is probably a prof. in this au too so it’s self explanatory but he also isn’t one for parties where people take shots off of each other body.
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hanamapie · 2 years
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So what is you're type?
(Twisted wonderland edition)
WARNING: This is just a headcanon and it isn't truly accurate!!
Heartslaybul
Riddle Roseheart
Riddle : M-My type? I don't have any in particular..
*mumble* well a nice person that at least knows some of queen of hearts rules..
BU-BUT we still high school students!! I-it's against the rules to talk about things like this!!
Trey Clover
Trey : I like a significant other that was nice ofcourse. And they no need to know how to bake ofcourse! Cause i would love to give some "advice" for starter in baking things~
Cater Diamond
Cater : Cute onee!! easliy flustered is a yesss!! I love to imagine making them blush and covered their face cause it's totally cutee!!
Ace Trappola
Ace : Someone that want to go on prank some people with me. But easliy got prank is ok. I don't really care, as long as they nice then i let them steal my heart. Although it's usually me who steal people hearts first~
Deuce Spade
Deuce : Good person! And ehmm... nice! And *mumbels* nice with their mothers and someone that can help me change to a better person..
Savanaclaw
Leona Kingscholar
Leona : A herbivore that being quite when i sleep. Although i like a herbivore with some nerves to fight back my words, that be interesting~
Ruggie Buchi
Ruggie : Good with part of times job, good with helping me, nice, uh.. someone with a good negotiations skills would be cool! Although anyone can actually steal my heart anytime so it just about time~
Jack Howl
Jack : A-A nice person, kind hearted, good with kids.. lovely with animals.. AGH- I- i don't knoww!! (Flustered baby)
Octavinelle
Azul Ashengrotto
Azul : Well uh.. s-someone that apriciate myself even if it looks bad or have tentacles..
Floyd Leech
Floyd : Aha~ Someone that easy to squeeze!!
Jade Leech
Jade : Cheerful personality would be interesting, it reminds me of Floyd a lot.
Scarabia
Kalim Al-Asim
Kalim : Ahahaha anyone would be fine ofcourse!! I would like singing together while riding the magic carpet exploring the whole world, it must be so fun! Ahahaha
Jamil Viper
Jamil : My ideal type would be someone that can comfort me when i need them, but talking about such a topic when we still high schoolers..
Promfiore
Vil Schonheit
Vil : A potato that have manners and trait me well, but if you ask to be specific i like a shy potato with elegant manners and be able to comfort me when i need it. 
Rook Hunt 
Rook : Someone that can see the beauty of the world like me obviously! But i would love a non human significant other! Observing them while have a special relationship together, wasn't that a dream of a hunter?
Epel Felmier
Epel : I like someone that was shorter than me! But taller it's okay i guess.. i-i want to be the strong one if i was in a relationship with someone!! (simply epel boy don't wanna be a bottom but if you steal his heart trust me taller or shorter weaker or stronger top or bottom he honestly didn't care)
Ignhyde
Idia Shroud
Idia : My significant other at least need to know some animes! And need to know my favorite idol group, want to cosplay with me, read manga, didn't make fun of my otaku side, a fellow otaku, didn't mind if i call their names with -chan at the back, nice to Ortho- (Yall his rapping right now) 
Diasomnia
Malleus Draconia
Malleus: If they didn't avoid me and say that i'm scary i would love to thing about being in a relation ship of cour- I'm talking about child of man? Fufufu guess my type is child of man then?
Lilia Vanrouge
Lilia: Someone that apricate my cuteness and trait my boys (aka Malleus, Silver, and Sebek) well will definitely caught my eyes, or if their lucky enough they can perhaps steal my heart? fufufu..
Silver
Silver : If they being nice to that old man and taking care of me nicely it probably count as my type, *that smile from Silver that makes your hearts beats goes doki-doki LMAO*
Sebek Zigvolt
Sebek : A human that respect Waka-sama and Lilia-sama as much as my self!! If they even dare to say a bad word about them even if were in a relationship i simply gonna end that to show my respect!!
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noayuusukki · 3 years
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Didn’t Know Pt. 2
I was thinking of doing a part 2 anyway, but then someone (aka @rubyninja1 and now @answer-the-sirens) asked for it.
I would also love to see how the twins and Konro would react to Suna~ So lets see how they would.
Part One,  Part Three
These have the same warnings as the first one, with a bit more cussing.
[Shinmon Benimura]
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It was a rare day off and Suna was somehow more hyper, and more trouble, then she normally was. It was only 12pm and you were dead tired, sitting on your couch with a toddler laughing and screeching at the top of her lungs.
“Suna, baby, please be quiet.” You said as she passed the living room and darted around. Suna only stopped for a moment, her big red eyes only looking at you for a moment before she started laughing and wobbling over to you, trying to climb on the couch to get next to you.
Smiling you grabbed the toddler and hugged her, slightly swinging her around while sitting on the couch. 
“Suna, why don’t we go somewhere.” At your question, Suna’s head popped up and you could see the twinkle in her eyes. 
You knew exactly where you were going to take her.
*
After a somewhat long train ride, and long because of a hyper toddler, you were on the outskirts of Asakusa. You had pulled out one of the Kimono’s you had kept and put it on, while making sure Suna hadn’t done anything her own that you had made when she was 2.
“You ready?” Suna nodded as she held on to one of your fingers as she walked next to you as you entered the bustling town. Most looked at you with looks of confusion and distrust, only a few looked at you with a somewhat familiar look before continuing on to whatever they were doing before hand.
Along the way you somehow ran into the town’s Granny.
“Oh my, Y/N-chan is that you? I haven’t seen you in 2 or 3 years.” she said before her eyes landed on the toddler that was somewhat hiding behind your legs.
“They’re Beni-chans, aren’t they?” She sweetly smiled before extending a hand out to the toddler, you only looked away before bending down beside your daughter and nudging her slightly. 
“Oi, Baba, what are you doing?” You knew that voice, everyone in town did, Granny tucked her hand back into her Kimono sleeve and turned to face the stoic man. You were still beside Suna, somewhat blocked from Benimura’s view.
“Oh! Beni-chan! Out for a walk again?” Granny chimed, her neutral smile still on her face as she looks up at the man.
“What were you doing, Baba?”
“I was talking to Y/N-chan,” she simply said, turning around to see you on the ground with a toddler beside you. But not just any toddler, the same one from the last time he saw you.
“Y/N?” At the sound of your name, you turned your head at the sound of your name to see Benimura towering over her. His face still the same as it always was, but this frightened Suna, as she began to cling to her mother more and hide her face in her neck.
“Suna?”
“Scary...” it was quiet and muffled, but you could hear it load and clear. Pulling her body closer to you, you picked her up and stood up.
“Waka, you’re scaring her.” You said in a gentle tone as you rubbed your toddlers back, making sure she didn’t start crying in your arms. Benimura’s eyes slightly widened at your statement before returning to normal.
“Why didn’t you say you were coming?” Was all he asked, motioning for you to follow him before turning around and started walking.
“Like anyone besides Konro answers the phone at the station. And even then that’s rare.” You said rolling your eyes, remembering the days were you would hear the phone ring and never answer it because you either didn’t want to or you were too busy. A slight smile formed on Benimura’s face before it disappeared.
“You do have a good point,” he mumbled, itching his face before tucking his arms back into his Kimono.
“I also wanted it to be a surprise.” You smiled at him, before moving Suna’s head to look at you, “look, he’s not scary.” Suna slowly looked at Benimura, he red eyes glossed over with old tears. The toddler only hid her head in your neck again, you saw the corners of his mouth frown a bit more at the toddlers actions while you pursed your lips together. Then an idea popped into your head.
“Waka, lets go to the station.”
*
Once at the station, you couldn’t help but think of the memories that you created there. As you and Benimura were headed inside, Konro came outside.
“Oh, Y/N, I didn’t know you were coming to Asakusa.”
“Surprise, and I brought Suna.” You said while adjusting Suna, who was still on you hip after a 5 minute walk.
“It’s nice to see you again, Suna.” Konro said, getting a bit closer to where you a Suna stood. Suna never moved her head, instead extending one of her small arms and waving in the direction that she heard him from.
“Let’s go inside,” you said while looking at Suna. The two men could tell that you loved Suna more than anything in this world, and they knew that she left because she only wanted the best for her. Going inside, she was greeted by the other fire solider’s that were passing by. Some were surprised to see you again, and with a child no less, while some were meeting you for the first time.
“Waka, let’s go outside.” 
“Are you sure? I’m pretty sure the kid doesn’t like me. And I think Hina and Hika are out there.” He says, a hint of worry and sorrow in his voice at the thought of his own child being terrified of him. You smiled at him Benimura, placing a hand on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry, I have an idea, but you have to listen to me.” And without saying anything else, you went to the training ground with Suna to see two other boys laying on the ground.
“Perfect, Waka, come here!” You yelled gaining the attention of the two fallen boys, who quick stood back up and went on high alert. You placed Suna down and looked at the boys with a raised brow.
“Waka, what did you do to them?” 
“Obi asked me to train them,” he said jumping down on to the dirt ground, making the two flinch, “it’s their fault that they suck.”
“That’s Suna, are you her mom?” One boy with red eyes and brown hair asked.
“Yes, I’m Y/N, a friend of Obi’s- I want to thank you for taking care of Suna that day, she was really tired when we got home.” You gentle smiled, “I also have a favor to ask of you, both.” 
*
“Are you sure we should do this? It doesn’t seem safe!” Shinra, who’s name you learned a few minutes ago, said while up in the sky.
“Entertaining the princess is a part of the Knight King’s job.” Arthur smirked while looking up at Shinra. Almost saying how he was winning the battle the two had going between them.
“I’m sure, if something happens, both Waka and I will stop it immediately.” You said while putting Suna down in the center of the training ground. Stepping back, Suna looks around and recognizes Arthur and Shinra from when Obi babysat her. Once you nodded, Arthur starts to swing his Excalibur around, creating lines of cyan and as he circles around the toddler. Once he had done this once, Shinra swoop in started to break dance. His fire flying and swirling around him as Suna watched in astonishment, her small hands together.
Up next was Benimura, he was nervous- the self proclaimed “wild child” was actually nervous. He was nervous that he was going to hurt his newfound child, that she would dislike him and be scared of him even more. He was nervous that you were going to hate him and leave again if something happened- he didn’t want that. 
As Shinra’s break dancing came to an end, it was Benimura’s turn as Shinra flew over Suna’s head and out of sight. Benimura took a few deep breaths before his eyes mix matched eyes started to glow and flames started to appear in his hands. Standing behind Suna, you nod to Benimura who nods back, taking one of the old martial arts positions that he uses. A sea a flames start to flow towards Suna, but before they could reach her, you control the flames to go over Suna’s head before snuffing it out completely.
“How did you like that, Suna?” You asked, walking over to her. 
“It was Amazing!” She yelled, jumping up and hugging your leg, her own red eyes sparkling with excitement. 
“I’m glad you liked it, Suna,” you picked the toddler up and walked to Benimura. 
“I told you she’d be fine, Waka, and she loved it.” You smiled while tickling the toddler, “Suna, do you know who this is?” You asked, pointing to Benimura. Suna shook her head, tilting it as she looked at the man.
“This is your dad.”
*
It was now night and after explaining and answering the toddlers random questions and eating dinner, you allowed Konro to watch the toddler with Hina and Hika also in the room, so you could talk to Benimura alone.
The crisp Asakusa air was a nice change to what you typically breath, and the night sky was a lot clearer. 
“Are you going to come back?” Was the first thing said between the two of you.
“I want to,” you sighed, “but I have a job, and Suna does have friends her age at the daycare. I can’t just move back- no matter how much I want to.” You looked at him with a gentle smile, one that held the same gentleness that you used with Suna.
“I could protect you and Suna, you wouldn’t have to work and-”
“I know, and this would be a great place for Suna to grow up, and with both of her parents.”
“So move back-”
“Waka.” Konro said, while stepping outside with a sleeping toddler on his chest. “It’s not an easier thing to move away from your family, and even if they know they could come back- they’ve established a life in the empire.” Konro said, sitting down next to you. Even if he didn’t like the empire, you were still part of his family and knew that you had thought a lot about your situation.
“I know, but I don’t want my family to fall prey to the imperial dogs.” He grumbled, you and Konro both laughed at Benimura pouting. Placing your hand on his shoulders, you sigh.
“The night you took me in, it was similar to tonight- sitting on the porch and talking. Only now theres a toddler sleeping on Konro’s chest.”
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foxstens · 4 years
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it’s over and i must talk
so let’s start with the most important thing: the routes and the boys. i’d rank them like this
1. kent
2. shin
3. ikki
4. toma
starting with toma’s route was very interesting, because it showed me from the beginning that this wasn’t going to be as fluffy and romance-focused as i had thought, and that there’d definitely be things about it i wouldn’t like. the interesting part tho is that it changed my perspective of toma in the other routes. like whenever he’d show up i’d just side-eye him and wait for him to show his true colors, which ultimately only happened in shin’s route. (and briefly in ukyo’s route)
but i guess there’s no right way to experience toma’s entire thing. bc according to reddit shin’s route should definitely be either the first or the last; if it’s the first it shows you very clearly that there’s more to toma than just ‘nice older brother figure’ and thus you go into his route expecting that
however if it’s last you’ve already experienced toma’s route so you might end up even suspecting him as the culprit because you know that there’s more to him, and that there’s no way he wouldn’t play a part in this route. so it’s a weird thing
but i don’t regret starting with his route. i don’t hate the route itself, i think it’s very effective and does exactly what it sets out to do, it’s just that it has so many negatives for me. starting from the color combination to toma’s entire character and design. eh. but it’s a good starting point i think, even if it wasn’t intended that way.
then there’s ikki’s route. which is..... fine?? i kind of spent half the game wishing death on him bc.... idk why, but then i kind of warmed up to him, and i got really happy whenever he showed up in the other routes. so i can’t say there’s a lot i absolutely hate about the route, but there also isn’t much i absolutely love?
as for shin.... story-wise i really love his route, however romance-wise... i didn’t hate it but i would’ve liked it more if the mc had a personality. lmao. shin himself is pretty easy to love, he’s a pretty good example of ‘jerk with a heart of gold’ and he definitely has the best design and the best cg’s in the entire game period. 
then there’s my favourite boy. an absolute cinnamon roll i would die and kill for. kent. i found him hilarious and kind of hard to deal with at first, with his methodical and logical thinking, or sometimes overthinking even, but then as it went on i noticed that he had an actual character arc going on, and my god wasn’t it just delightful. and i guess that’s what made the romance so compelling as well, because there wasn’t really an overarching plot, i got to spend a month with this boy, seeing him put effort into this relationship, seeing him struggle and fail sometimes but still keep trying. 
he’s also probably the one that treats the mc the best, because even if he initially goes into the entire relationship with a sort of experimental mindset, and with the mc kind of hating him, he isn’t afraid to admit his faults and to apologize when necessary, even if it happens a month too late. it felt so real and relatable so much so that every single end made me cry in some way. :’)
ukyo is in a different category for obvious reasons. his route i’d put maybe on the same level as shin’s. there were some things i loved about it and some i didn’t. i do think it does a good job of wrapping up everything and explaining stuff and seeing all the characters together all happy and shit was a lot of fun. i wasn’t the biggest fan of the romance overall but it was SO FREAKING SAD it still touched my heart.
i didn’t bother going through all the choices and memories and short stories bc i’m just not that big of a completionist in this particular case, but i did read kent’s memories section and his short story and they were pretty great. altho the fact that we never got to see the mc’s dog is wack. and according to this particular short story (and shin’s route) the mc did in fact have a personality which we never got to see and that’s also wack.
the art is mostly to my liking. i really love most of the character designs and the backgrounds, while on the simpler side, really fit the overall tone of the story. basically the only complaint i have is that the characters’ fingers are as long as their faces. it’s just. why. it just takes me out of a serious scene every time i see a hand on screen ashgngjnd. i did really like the drawing style cards or whatever that showed up before every new day.
the music is....romantic visual novel music i guess. i wouldn’t say any of it is outstanding or something i’d listen to all the time on its own, but i didn’t hate either. it always fit the mood and it is pretty good overall, just not my favourite. as for the voice acting, absolutely no complaints. the voice actors were all fitting for the roles and they did their absolute best. highlights include akira ishida aka kent whose voice is flat and even except when it’s not.
then there’s stuff like the interface and the gameplay or whatever which are both fine. not too complex easy to navigate although the skipping function doesn’t work the way it does in fsn and that’s annoying. and the fact that it doesn’t tell me how long i’ve been playing is also annoying. or maybe it does i just didn’t look for it in the right place eh. and the op plays every time you open the game, which i guess would be a nice thing for some ppl but i didn’t much care for it.
that’s about all i have to say. 
7/10 might change once i read more otome vns tho 
(orion is the absolute bestest boy tho. he should’ve had a route. or better yet. he should’ve been the protagonist. lmfao) (waka best boy #2)
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Playing with Ushiwaka
(aka can you tell this is the first fic I’ve posted in Years)
Summary;
Issun and Waka are living together in the Celestial Plain, being chill cute boyfriends and stuff. Waka is a housewife. Issun is a meanie. They’re both absolutely adorable.
     One blink. Two blinks. Waka took a few moments to get his bearings, gradually waking and coming down from the warm-high that was his sleep. Though he could distinctly feel someone nestled against his side, his arm pleasantly warm underneath what felt like a head.. He opened his eyes blearily, crimson glistening in the soft light of the early morning moon; Amaterasu had not yet raised the sun, but no doubt she would be soon. Turning his gaze down, he couldn't help a gentle smile at the sleeping form of his lover. Issun may have been embarrassed to cuddle at all, but that easily dissolved when he slept, Waka had found. He was something of a tsundere, really, constantly claiming that Waka was an annoyance or blushing heavily when the blonde managed to catch one of his hands in a gentle hold.      Though he was tempted to simply stay there, he'd rather catch one of those sleepy smiles Issun gave whenever he made breakfast. He slowly sat up, slipping his arm from behind the other's head and replacing it with his own pillow; Issun took it gladly, face buried as a deep sigh left him. How adorable.      His feet touching the cool floor, Waka stretched before standing up fully with the help of one hand on his knee. He could distantly hear activity of others rising, smell smoke from cooking-fires for those that had rose even before he. Though, he didn't particularly feel like cooking..      He stepped outside after just a moment, not bothering to get his shoes and enjoying the soft grass for a moment before yawning again and heading to the back of his home. There were several bushes of varying types, each with tiny berries that were plump and ready to be picked; he'd been putting it off, but they'd make a good breakfast with the bread and cheeses he had, sweet bread he'd baked himself and goat cheese with spices of all kinds coating it. As he picked the berries, he felt the warmth of the sun begin to creep across the land; Amaterasu howled in the distance, joined by Chibi's higher and excited response. He must be helping to raise it today.       After gathering a few handfuls and holding them in the fold of his pajamas, he tiptoed back inside, shutting the door softly so as not to wake Issun just yet. He gathered two wooden plates that were deep in the center, almost bowls, and rinsed the berries quietly with fresh water from one of his bottles. It took only a moment to arrange all the berries, by colour purely for presentation, and he rinsed his hands before retrieving the cheese and bread. After a moment's thought, he left his own plate to get Issun a bit of juice and set both the cup and plate next to the bed before going back for his own meal. He was careful to step over his lover, then settled next to him cross-legged and began to eat; the sun's rays would undoubtedly awaken him, if not his own hunger.      With a soft sigh, Issun stirred, easing his hold on the pillow in favor of blinking a few times, then giving a heavy sigh and sitting up. “Mmh.. Morning.”  “Good morning, love. Did you sleep well?”  Issun was too tired to be flustered, and instead crossed his legs and put the plate on his lap so he could eat. “Like a log. You?”  “Much the same. You're quite nice to hold.”  “Too early. Can it.”      Waka's shoulders shook in silent mirth as he complied, daintily picking up another berry and inspecting it before putting it in his mouth; the berries grown here always had such flavor to them, succulent and sweet.      He was surprised, though, when Issun leaned against him. Perhaps it was too early, too early for teasing and too early for hiding affections. A light pink hue dusted the tips of his ears as he let his head rest atop the other's; the messy bun had come undone, and his hair was soft as silk. He couldn't help a deep breath, taking in everything he could of his lover and watching the soft light pour into the room in a comfortable silence as they ate.      They spent a good while simply being in each other's presence, uninterrupted. After they finished eating, Issun took Waka's bowl and placed it farther from the bed before pushing his shoulder lightly; Waka fell back with a soft huff of breath, again taken off guard at the action. “Issun, wh-”       But he trailed off as the other swung his leg over to straddle him, making his face light up almost instantaneously. Issun was never this forward- why, they'd only just gotten into cuddling, what was he-?      And his thought process was halted at a sudden kiss, Issun's cheeks dusted with a light blush that rivaled Waka's. The prophet stared for a few moments, eyes wide with wonder, before he melted and his eyes slid shut slowly. Their hands met and they linked fingers, Issun settling down to lay half-on top of Waka and continue the kiss for a few more moments before he pulled back and sighed softly, head settling on the other's chest. Waka had no doubt he was enjoying hearing his heart hammer, the Poncle's actions thoroughly shocking him, though not unpleasantly. “.. Are you feeling quite alright? I never thought you'd do.. That.”  “I'm wonderful, now. It's always a treat to see you blush, pretty boy.”       He huffed softly at the nickname, Issun's quiet laugh sounding and pulling the sting from the tease. “You're a dork.”  “You're blushing.”  “You are too!”       Issun was quiet, but Waka could very nearly hear the eye roll he knew was there. He waited a few moments before moving his hand to the other's back, gently sliding his palm up and down in a comforting manner; Issun had tensed, but relaxed when he realizes what was going on. A back rub never hurt anyone, certainly, and it was perhaps a form of thanks for such an early-morning wakeup call. Waka held back a smile when he thought about it, how he'd been sleepy before, but now was certainly awake. “You don't.. Mind, do you?”      The poncle's words broke into his thoughts, and his brow furrowed for a moment before he exhaled through his nose in a sort of almost-snort. “Do I mind? I wish you'd do that more often. Though, I'd recommend it before bed, as that might lead me to further activities beyond back-rubs.."      Issun groaned, swatting his lover's hand as he chuckled. He could never resist lewd jokes, or hints, after all. “You're gross.” “You're incredibly attractive.” He could feel the pause, the shock that made Issun's breathing still for just a moment. “.. That has nothing to do with anything!” “It does.” “Does not!” “Does.” “Does not, you nasty jerk!” And with a huff, Issun rolled off his chest and sat up. Waka frowned, reaching to pat him again but halting in the motion. “.. Issun?”      No reply. Now there was a distinct feeling of guilt niggling at the back of his mind. He went quiet, letting his hand settle next to him as he watched the Poncle with concern.      Wait, were.. His shoulders shaking? Oh gods, was he crying?! He'd no reason to, Waka reasoned, a slightly panicked tone invading his mind as he propped himself up on his elbows and slid a foot up to bend his knee. “Issun, I didn't mean- Oh!”      And with another roll, Issun was straddling him again, hands gripped around the other's wrists and pinning them to the bed. Waka's eyes went wide, the darkened expression on his lover's face making a shiver go down his spine. “Iss.. un?”      The Poncle was silent for several moments, merely staring into the other's eyes with an unreadable expression. Waka fidgeted uncomfortably, a faint blush appearing high on his cheeks as he looked away. “Issun, I..”      And he trailed off, unsure of what to say. His racing thoughts were cut short, though, when his lover bent down and buried his face in his neck. The prophet gasped, then locked his jaw as he felt gentle nuzzles go down his neck, a surprised jolt of his knee making one leg kick out in surprise.  That quickly turned to more kicks as the nuzzles turned to nibbles and raspberries, Waka's expression screwing up as giggles bubbled up in his throat. He was fairly sure that he was not, in fact, in trouble for the lewd comment; though he was certainly paying for it now. “You're so gross, you big dork.”      Waka's arms strained to be free, though it was in vain; Issun's grip was much stronger than it looked, and he was already taken by surprise. At a particularly rough nibble-bite, he cracked slightly, a shocked gasp giving way for a flood of soft, protesting words. “Issun- Issun no, please, I- eeheh, not the neck you buhully!!” And he gave a slightly stronger kick as a raspberry landed just below his jawline and ear, then a loud squeak escaped as the other nipped at said ear lightly. “That's worse, dohooon't!”      Issun snorted at his whine, not giving up for a second and lightly nibbling at the tip of his ear; the sensitive skin was already flushed pink as Waka finally broke down laughing, unable to shake his head for fear of hitting his love and instead attempting to buck him off, again failing at the escape attempt. “That's the point, pretty boy. You don't get to just say stuff like that and get away with it.” Now he paused, lips brushing the other's ears as his giggles died down. “And if I can't talk you out of it, I'll just tickle it out of you!”       Waka squealed loudly as Issun dipped down and pressed a raspberry to his collarbone, the target coming out of the blue and the intensity making his laughs all the louder. “NonononOOooo! Stop, sto-ahahaha, nyyeehee, Ihi'm sorryyyyy!” “Oh, now you're lying? You're lying to me, pretty boy?”      Waka snickered at the trail of nibbles tracing up and down his neck, foot slamming against the bed repeatedly as his back arched. “Ihi'm not!” “Not sorry?” “No, I'm- ahaha, I'm not lyihihing!”      After a few more soft raspberries and nibbles, Issun gently released his lover's wrists, settling down again to lay his head back down with a smug smile. Waka's chest heaved, and leftover giggles still spilled from his lips for a few moments before he finally calmed down and focused on his heaving breaths. “You're such a jerk, Issun.” “I love you too.”      The words once again took him off guard, and Waka's blush grew again for a second before he sighed and shook his head. “You have such a way of showing it.” “The best way for you.” “... Perhaps I should..”      And he sat up abruptly, taking his turn now to pin the other to the bed and grinning devilishly down as the envoy gasped and squirmed. “Return the favor?” It wasn't long before Issun's laughs rang out, joined by Waka's soft chuckles.
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Goshiki dorms with taichi, they're the only ones of the team that do.
Tendou has requested for three years straight to dorm with waka, he got DENIED those three years lmao
Taichi doesn't mind dorming with goshiki because he chills when he's with him
Satori also tries unsuccesfully to make Taichi guess block
Taichi only trusts what his eyes see (even tho it didn’t work for that last point in the third season he got fooled lmao)
Tendou does sleepover parties where the third years drink and the others do random shit (waka is very responsible and only drinks one (1) beer)
Goshiki plays volleyball at lunch in the courtyard with his classmates, its fun because his classmates like volleyball and goshi teaches them too
Once taichi found out and joined, Goshiki had a stroke
Taichi had fun don't tell goshiki, may have gotten some girls and guys from Goshiki’s class to crush on him
Hayato most of the time is with Taichi and Shirabu aka teasing Shirabu that he's more taller than him while all Taichi does is grin silently and Shirabu fumes
Hayato is a good senpai he’s the only one that listens to Goshiki
The other third years are always together and spend their lunches underneath whichever tree they first encounter and staying there, sometimes Tendou and Semi cut class
Most of the time Semi is practicing with a ball how to correctly put his fingers on it, Reon is reading with headphones because Tendou is talking Wakas ears off either about a drama he saw or a manga
The third years always enter beach volleyball tournaments and is no surprise that the one with waka wins, the other third years fight for the second and third place lmao
At the very least Hayato can receive Waka’s spike, the other is Reon, Tendou and Semi are noping everytime he goes to spike
heyo guys! I know we haven’t been active so have some hcs I thought of in class, most of the requests we have are for scenarios and Flower is at 0 rn,,
forgive us ;;
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