#gintsu smut

[seigibathala]

Gintsu Sexy Prompts

So, I am just curious for my fellow gintsu fans here if you want me to make some sexy ideas.

Since I’m really not exploring this yet, I think my way to say thank you for those who always support / reblog my works  ╥﹏╥ , as some fellow shippers say need some of this lmao.

So you know who you are guys!!! let me know your thoughts , or suggestions?

[gintokisimp]

Onehundred Ways to use a Sword - Chapter 1: Swordplay (R-18)

Swordplay (R-18)

Hey! Bringing you some short GinTsu smut today! How could you implement a certain sword into specific activites? Find out here lol

Genre: No Plot Porn

Rating: Explicit, 18+

Word Count: 1,789

The sound of something grating on the ligneous floor tore her out of the act. 

Gintoki had reached for the wooden sword that fell on the ground earlier when he got rid of his belts. 

„Gintoki.. nnhg.. what - what‘re ya doin‘?“ 

Tsukuyo tilted her head, retreating from his demanding lips. She opened her eyes and met with his crimson glaring orbs. The pure beast in them startled her, but not out of fear. She was amazed how he still desired her like that. 

„Relax, I have an idea.“ 

Gintoki had caged her against the wall, furiously storming her with wild kisses to her face and neck. Her Kimono was already brushed off her shoulders and he delighted at the sight of her full breasts, kneading them hastily. 

Her eyes fell down to the sword in his hand and she noticed his throbbing erection peeking out of his open pants, greeting her, ready to get buried somewhere. 

When did he..? 

She couldn’t remember his hands ever leaving her breasts, but it didn’t matter anyways. The faster the better, she was excited to feel him. 

Gintoki kneeled down between her legs dragging his lips across her nape and his hand wandered down under her kimono. She gasped slightly, his hand was cold on her uncovered folds.  

“Oh.” 

His eyes widened, shocked by the direct contact. He obviously had expected to feel something else there. 

“Where are your pants?” The seductive undertone made her neck prickle. 

Tsukuyo blushed, maybe her idea was stupid after all. But she couldn’t help herself, being too horny for her own good in the last few days, eagerly awaiting his return. 

“D..don’t know, m..-maybe I forgot-t them.”

Gintoki leaned back, away from her touch deprived skin. 

“And you’re going out like this? Are ya crazy?”

“I was just picking you up.”

“Is this some sort of twisted welcome home present?” 

His forehead furrowed and his expression changed into anger. 

Tsukuyo flinched. He hates it. 

The anger disappeared faster than she could react. 

“If yes, I’m not complaining.” He smirked, eyes sparkling. 

“..just wanted to greet my husband properly, what’s wrong ‘bout that?”

She hadn’t seen him in weeks, as he was working out of town for a bigger job. Her sleep was bad without him by her side, so all she wanted was to embrace him and feel him closer than humanly possible. 

Gintoki apparently felt the same, jumping her as soon as the doors closed behind them, not even taking off the shoes first. 

“Nothing.” He continued smiling and inched the sword closer, placing it where her ass touched the hardwood floor. 

“Pull up your knees.” 

He whispered in her ear, adding a devious notch to it. His fingers pinched her nipple once and she flatly squeaked, squirming under the short sensation. The deep voice so damn close to her sent fiery shivers down her spine and she obeys without a second thought. 

“Good.”

Gintoki's rough hand left her nipple to brush the kimono aside and she protested silently, catching his attention. 

“You don’t want me to stop, don’tcha? Well, too bad.”

Without a warning, she felt the polished surface of the sword gliding along her thighs, 

catching a grip in the hollow of her knees. Gintoki promptly pushed her upwards against the wall, elevating her until her face was on level with his. 

He leaned closer to her, pressing the sword to the underside of her boobs, squeezing them upwards and gave her a long, tender kiss.

With no way of closing or moving her legs, his dick grinded freely along her exposed private parts.  

The slight sensation drove her mad and the thought of him filling her up with that, made her dripping wet, slowly coating his length with her fluids. 

Gintoki continues to rock his hips against her, moaning in her mouth until her hands clutched to his shirt, tugging him closer. He let go of her lips to catch some much needed air. 

Tsukuyos head started to spin, as he reached down to latch onto her neck. 

Surprised, she gasped and her hips surged up, deepening the contact and he groaned in response. The salacious sounds coming from their grinding distracted him and he retreated from her skin and just stared into her eyes, not stopping the movement. 

Tsukuyo felt the hard sword digging into her ribcage and she jolted forward to lean on her legs and caught his lips again, but he carefully broke free to move to her jawline. 

„Mh.. Tsukki, I hear you’re enjoying this. I‘m sure this will be nice.“ 

His kisses slowly moved upwards to her ear. 

„What do you want me to do now?“ The silent low voice made her shudder in anticipation. 

„I..I don’t know, you decide“ She replied weakly.

Gintoki clicked his tongue.

“Uncommon of you“ She felt his lips moving against her earlobe. 

“Mm..maybe.”

„Are you sure that I should decide?“

She nodded ever so slightly and Gintoki leaned back as his eyes fell down on his cock sliding over her with his gaze dripping of lust. His blatant staring made her flush and even so she could physically not get any wetter, she felt like releasing a flood at any second. 

„How I about I just fuck you until you beg me to stop?“ He whispered, lost in trance by the lewd sight. 

“..w..ever you want.” 

Her eyes were half closed, her whole body trembled. She was so ready for him to do almost anything to her. Just do it already and quit talking!

“But before I can do that, how about you touch yourself?” 

Her eyes flung open and he looked at her with a smirk. 

“wha - what?!”

„I can’t do that, my hands are occupied as you see.” 

To emphasize his words, he pressed the sword a harder against her, pushing her a little farther up. 

“I’m not even able to touch your beautiful titts..” His gaze fell down, hungry. 

Tsukuyo lifted up her arm and squeezed it between her legs and the sword to reach down and slightly touch her swollen knob. She twitched slightly and he smiled.  

“I’ll help you, I can talk you into coming.”

He leaned onto her again, nibbling on the skin under her ear. 

“Did ya miss me, honey?” The added groaning in his voice incited her fingers to circle around her clit a little faster.  

“Did ya miss me fucking you? Sure feels like ya did.” Of course she did, the stress relief was great and he was just too good at this to not miss it. 

She stopped for a second and reached for his dick, aligning it at her entrance but he just laughed in her ear. 

“Oi, not yet, that’s too early”

He could push in anytime, but he didn’t and that angered her. 

Instead, he only inserted the tip, moving ever so slightly, taunting her. 

Tsukuyo whimpered, she wanted more. 

“Continue” She did as ordered, amplifying the pressure on herself, speeding up the rhythm. Her breath became ragged and her eyes closed, bathed in waves of pleasure. Her moans increased in volume as he proceeded to whisper indescribable things in her ear. 

“Don’t forget your nipples, honey.” He commanded.

Everything he said, her body did automatically. His voice was too irresistible.  

Her free hand reached up to pinch and twist her nipple, adding to the sensations completely overwhelming her. 

Tsukuyo's moaning reached the significant higher tones that he recognized as her being close. 

So very close. 

“Tsukki,” 

His breath in her ear carried her name barely noticeable.

“I wanna fuck you so hard r’now, plase cum for me.”

And with that, she snapped, screaming out the start of her orgasm. 

In that exact moment he pushed in, bottoming out, hitting her cervix. The sudden pain only added to the intensity of her high and she blacked out for a moment, but the harsh pressure against her pulled her back quickly. He had started to fuck her relentlessly. 

Completely open to his thrusts, his hip bones hit her soft cheeks again and again with disgusting noises. His movements already turned convulsive, however his tempo didn’t falter as he groaned her name in an attempt to finish quicker.  

Holding up her weight, his arms were tense, and Tsukuyo reached her hands to grab a hold of his strained moving biceps, digging her nails into them. 

The sudden pain unhinged his groaning and looked up to her. Gintoki's eyes softened as they met and he leaned closer to catch her lips for a fierce kiss. 

With one prodigiously hard thrust, his orgasm overcame him and he twitched inside of her, trying to ram into her even deeper. His thrusts became more sloppily and he finally sighed, halting the movement with sweat dripping from his forehead. 

Gintoki leaned forward and touched her forehead with his own. 

“I really really love you..” He whispered under his hefty breathing and Tsukuyo blushed furiously, not used to this affection after weeks of being alone. 

“Love ya too” She replied, almost too silent to hear, but he understood and smiled. 

Gintoki pulled out and  their mixed fluids dripped out of her wide spread legs down on his dick as he watched in awe. 

Tsukuyo started to fidget after a while and it dragged him out of his trance. Carefully, he let her down, and removed the sword, but kept it in one hand.

Breathing heavily, he rested his head on the wall next to her head. 

“Uhh.. why are you so hot?! Looking at me with those big round eyes when I’m about to cum, I can’t take it anymore” Weakly, he banged against the wall with his free hand. 

He turned around, slumped to the wall, barely keeping himself from just dropping to the floor.

Tsukuyo was suddenly towering over him. 

“Exhausted from that? Bet ya wouldn’t last a day in Hyakka training if that’s already knockin’ ya out.”

“Oi oi, this is more exhausting than it looks like!” He scowled.  

“If it’s exhausting, why are ya doing that?”

Gintoki tilted his head, confused. 

“Why? Because you like it! But you know what, I’m not complaining, I promised you something, remember?”

I will satisfy you until the day I die. 

He fumbled on the bright silver object on his finger and Tsukuyo felt her heartbeat quicken, unconsciously bringing her hands together to feel her own ring. It still felt surreal to her. She quickly changed the subject. 

“Ya just a weakling.”

“Hey! It takes a lot of strength to hold you up like that and some firm muscles in my ass to impale ya like that. That’s a lot harder than hyakka training!”

“We’ll see about that.”

Gintoki blinked rapidly. 

“Eh?!”

[abyss-in-machines]

FIX YOU (PROMPT 5: Shopping Together)

AO3

“People have been telling me that you’ve barricaded yourself into your home”

“People are exaggerating,” he drawls, lying flat on the sofa, face planted down. “Anyone’s free to drop by. Its just that these days I prefer to stay indoors with my trusty cartons of strawberry milk and the rest of the essentials.”

Tsukuyo sighs. “Gintoki, I can’t be the first person here who told you that the way you’re going around right now isn’t the healthiest lifestyle.” She looks around, noticing the garbage bags piling up, along with stacks of JUMP comics that could flood a bookshelf. The furniture looked way out of place, and everything in general looked murky. “How has Shinpachi and Kagura not reprimanded you yet?”

“Cause they’re busy,” he sighs, not budging at all. “One’s in space, hunting monsters, the other now works with the Shinsengumi, under the supervision of his gorilla brother-in-law.” He finally gets up, stretching his arms out and yawning. His eyes looked darker, his hair askew. His attire, never changing, looked worse for wear and reeked of sake. “Everyone’s busy.”

“And you’re just living up the NEET life?” she retorts, not amused at his behaviour. He simply raises his eyebrows, and walks slowly to the refrigerator, taking out a carton of strawberry milk.

“…whatever. This business was never gonna be of any worth anyway.”

Tsukuyo sighed, knowing what was going on. Gintoki had never relied on anyone, but he never allowed himself to be this down before too. Something must’ve happened to him, but he would never let anyone know what it was. He would silently move to steel his resolve and fix the issues however he could, but now it seemed that the demons consuming him had taken up residence deep within, and it was clearly something he couldn’t shake off.

Gintoki quietly walks back to sit down on the couch, putting his legs up above the sofa table, drinking the milk with relish. Smacking his lips after a deep drink, he peers over to Tsukuyo with a questioning stare.

“So… what brings you here?”

“Checking up on you.”

“Well,” he waves around his arm. “You’ve checked it out. What else?”

Tsukuyo stays quiet for a while, seemingly deep in thought. Gintoki’s confusion increases, and he starts waving at her, trying to get her attention. A sharp whistle finally gets her to look at him. He sees her eyes filled with resolve, and wonders what’d she come up with.

“Come shopping with me.”

“Nope,” he retorts immediately.

“I’ll get you strawberry milk.”

“Already stoked up on that.”

“I’ll get you a chocolate parfait.”

“Three chocolate parfaits.”

“…sure, why not.”

*

Tsukuyo bought him everything.

They went to the place he normally goes to get him new sets of the Zunborans school jersey, along with fresh yukatas. She made him change into them soon after buying, complaining how he had left his place with his attire emitting a pungent smell to anyone close to him. Then came soaps, shampoos, deodorants. After that, they went to the market to get him groceries, because she vehemently complained that a diet of strawberry milk and chocolate chips was not going to cut it for his foreseeable future. At the end of the day, she got him the three chocolate parfaits as part of the bargain. They were now seated at the cafe booth, where he was maniacally gorging on the first parfait, while she enjoyed a small cup of tea, looking out the window.

Midway through consuming the second parfait, he looks up, beckoning at Tsukuyo. “How come you’re just spending the whole day here. Don’t you have Hyakka stuff to take care of all the time?”

She smiles. “I took a break today.”

“…and this is how you spend your free time?”

“I wanted to,” she corrects him, winking. Her smile widens at his confused look.

They come back home soon after that, and she stays on, helping him clear the garbage and wipe the place clean, and then helps him prepare dinner for the night. He soon realizes that she’s clumsy at cooking, and stares at wonder when she throws a very small batch of overcooked meat into the bin, too shy to confess that her trial run with the meat ended in failure. He smiles, approaching her station, and shows her the steps, explaining to her how its all left to a balanced mix of intuition and instruction with the cooking. She stares in wonder, nodding vigorously, while taking mental notes of his explanations.

It’s late night when Tsukuyo finally decides to leave, informing Gintoki that she’ll be coming early tomorrow.

“For what?”

“Hinowa’s found a job for you.”

*

Gintoki’s amazed at how the days turned into months, flying by so fast. The task of being Seita’s tutor wasn’t exactly the best fit for Gintoki, but after a couple of kunais to the head after the first session, he soon adapted into a competent History teacher for the kid, teaching him how to memorize the proper dates, and encouraged him to write flashcards and study schedules to help with the learning. It also helped that he was moonlighting as the sword master for the Shinsengumi, as the mayo freak approached him with the job offer, saying about how the police force was swelling exponentially, and he couldn’t teach all the classes anymore. Gintoki gladly accepted both the tasks. They paid well, they kept him busy, and he didn’t have to be alone with his thoughts anymore.

At Tsukuyo’s behest, he had also reached out to both Shinpachi and Kagura, who were overjoyed at the samurai finally talking and going out. Obviously, there was the usual scolding, but it didn’t take long before Gintoki realized how he had kept the two of them worried all this time, and actively offered to make amends. They demanded weekly calls, to which he obliged.

At a small dinner party arranged by Hinowa at her place, Gintoki glares at Tsukuyo, wondering how she had slowly peeled open the layers that he had been building up over himself since the war. She had quietly understood his troubles, and instead of forcing him into a compromise, she had slowly allowed him to take his time in reclaiming his space, silently and gently nudging him to do the things needed to fix himself. He takes a small bite of the food, slowly chewing, while ruminating on all the actions and decisions that led him to to where he currently was. Soon, he notices a hand waving at him, and he comes back to focus on a concerned Tsukuyo.

“…whatcha thinking?”

He smiles serenely. “Nothing.”

*

It’s one of those bad days. She gets a call from him late at night, and hears him slurring his sentences, calling out her name drunkenly. She realizes instantly, assured him that she’s on her way, and shouts out instructions to Hinowa as she quickly slips into her shoes to step out in the heavy rain. The stilettos were not a wise choice, but right now she doesn’t care. She runs as fast as she can, not pausing one bit on the way.

Drenched to the bone, she quietly enters the apartment, closing the sliding doors behind her, and sees him sitting on the sofa, arms lying out, one hand clutching a bottle of sake. Empty cans of beer, with few bits of liquor strewn close to his feet. He stares at the ceiling, mouth open, quietly humming to himself. She cautiously approaches him, knocking over some can as she walks. Hearing the noise, he turns his head around slowly, glancing at her, pausing to take a better look. His eyes glimmer slightly, and he stirs, a sad smile etched onto his face.

“You arrived,” he gasped. She nodded.

Tears slowly streams down his face as he let go of the bottle, letting it fall and shatter into pieces. He slowly budges towards her, and she rushes to him, immediately enveloping him in a warm embrace. She sees him melt, breaking into sobs, and carefully places him on her chest, gently caressing his head as he cried fanatically. He clutched onto her tightly as if he’d never let go, anchoring to her back, and she held on to him too.

“Takasugi… sensei…” he sobs, gasping for air in between sentences. “Why’s it have… to be this way…”

“You did your best, Gintoki,” she whispers, gently consoling him. “You did everything… you could’ve done.”

“But… it just wasn’t enough. It never was…” Gintoki mutters. “How I wish… I just wish… it could all go away. How I wish I could wash away the pain…”Tsukuyo listens on quietly, her own eyes welling up. Gintoki had never looked this broken, this fragile. And it broke her heart.

She unties her obi, loosening the top of her yukata, and peels of the overalls to reveal her naked chest. Freeing her arms, she gently cups his face, bringing him closer. She kisses him softly, landing multiple pecks while caressing his cheeks. He freezes for a moment before moving closer, removing his clothes, and returning her pecks with a long, passionate kiss of his own.

*

He pushes in and out vigorously, furiously kissing her. She hooks onto him, clinging onto his back with her legs while she she anchors her arms to his shoulders. The climax was coming soon, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. A few minutes later, she comes, shaking violently while holding onto him for dear life. He climaxes too, gently descending down onto the futon to set her down, collapsing on her slowly after he finished. She brings him closer to her, gently allowing him to rest his head on her chest as he settles.

“You know,” he murmurs, as she caresses his silver curls. “This is not how I wanted our first time to be.”

“Don’t be,” she replies, patting him. “You don’t have anything to apologize for.” He glances back at her, quietly nodding, and she gently smiles, cupping his face. He clasps her hands, smiling back.

“Thank you, Tsukki. For everything.”

[gintsukuyo]

♡ANNOUNCEMENT♡

Hey guys, we are back with another gintsu event! This year, Gintsu week will be held from 9th February to 15th February. Here are the guidelines for the event:

• The one week event will be held both on Twitter and Tumblr.

• There will be a 3 (THREE) prompts per day: 1st - Word / Phrase Prompt, 2nd - Dialogue Prompt and Third - Smut Prompt

• Creators can follow any of the prompts, or combine them.

• There’s going to be special smut submission separated from daily prompts.

• Any form of media is accepted (e.g. fics, fanart, edits, AMV, poetry, etc.) as long as it is your OWN work.

• Tag your works with #gintsuweek2022 & #銀月週間2022 for them to be retweeted or reblogged. You can tag @gintsuweek twitter account or @gintsukuyo for tumblr.

• Reposting, copying, or tracing other fanworks is NOT allowed.

• For smut entries who wants to post in tumblr, please follow tumblr guidelines. If the submission post is too explicit, tumblr will not allow it and we cannot reblog it. You may try poipiku, twitter, pixiv or privatter instead of posting in tumblr. Please properly tag the smut posts.

• Please be nice and show appreciation to content creators! We are here to enjoy this festival and they need full support!

• Show appreciation to writers' and artists' works by liking, retweeting, reblogging. For the fics, you may send them review and share their AO3 / FFnet links.

We hope you all participate and show some love for this adorable ship 💕💕💕

[rike-with-love]

Fanfiction masterlist

Here’s a full list of my fanfictions in the chronological order. I hope you enjoy my stories!

Be Mine

Summary: Umibouzu suddenly arrives to Earth after Kagura’s 18th birthday. He has life-changing news for her, apparently she is getting married soon.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: M

Contains: romance, fluff, angst, violence, lime, bad language

Status: completed (words: 39,796)

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, Ch 4, Ch 5, Ch 6, Ch 7, Ch 8, Ch 9, Ch 10, Ch 11, Ch 12

Is kissing on a dare such a bad idea?

Summary: The Yorozuya, Otae and the Shinsengumi trio end up playing truth or dare at the Yorozuya shop. What an earth could go wrong?

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: romance, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 12,687)

Intimacy in public

Summary: Sougo does something severely intimate to Kagura in the middle of the streets of Edo in bright daylight.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 839)

Okikagu week 2018

Day 1: Red

Summary: Kagura is looking for Sougo in the middle of a rainy day. It’s so rainy that she almost forgets that the rain isn’t the only thing wetting her face.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: angst, fluff, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 2,885)

Day 2: Unrequited Love

Summary: Sougo and Kagura shared a kiss on the night of her 18th birthday, but all the good in that was wrecked by something Kagura accidentally overheard in the Shinsengumi compound. Now she wants to leave the Earth.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: M

Contains: romance, angst, bad language, violence

Status: hiatus (words: 15,277+)

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3,

Day 3: Routine

Summary: Sougo and Kagura have an unspoken agreement to meet at the park almost every day, but all of a sudden Kagura stops coming. Sougo tells himself that something like that doesn’t matter to him even the slightest.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 2,131)

Day 4: Cosplay

Summary: Sougo has snuck Kagura in the Shinsengumi compound to spend the night. After Hijikata’s rude interruption Sougo and Kagura decide to get back at him real good.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: E

Contains: smutty lime, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 4,219)

Day 5: Death

Summary: Souichiro begs for Sougo to tell him a bedtime story.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: death, hard angst

Status: one-shot (words: 3,167)

Day 6: Role Reversal

Summary: Sougo and Kagura are having a casual brawl at the park. Then the unthinkable happens, Kagura pushes Sougo to the ground and he hits his head pretty bad. How will Kagura handle the situation of an unconcious rival?

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 4,369)

Day 7: Song Inspired

Summary: It’s wedding time. Sougo isn’t feeling as calm as he should be and he decideds that there’s only way to solve his problem. Sougo needs to see Kagura once before the ceremony, but that isn’t so easy with a couple of obstacles on the way.

Pairings: Okikagu, Kamunobu (only slightly implied)

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, humour, romance, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 5,230)

Kagura’s birthday fic 2018

Summary: Soyo has found herself a boyfriend. She is so happy and in love, she decides to help Kagura with her lovelife. So, a double date it is!

Pairings: Okikagu, Soyopachi

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, angst, humour, bad language

Status: completed (words: 16,736)

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, Ch 4

I need you

Summary: Sougo and Kagura are living a busy life with their three off-springs. In the middle of it all, they are desperate to have some time alone...

Pairings: Okikagu, Kontae (mentioned)

Rating: E

Contains: smut, fluff, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 7,800

A reckless idiot

Summary: After the final last battle in Edo, after everyone are finally back in Edo, everything seems to be okay, everyone expect a flaxen-haired young samurai who is bedridden after risking his life during the war. Kagura wants him to wake up, she wants him to run that stupid mouth of his once again.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fulff, angst, violence, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 5,111)

One of those mornings

Summary: Sougo needs to go to work, but Kagura has something else in her mind...

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: M

Contains: fluff, no smut, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 1,366)

The perfect girlfriend

Summary: Sougo finds a fluffy surprise on his way to work and decides to bring it home with him, a nice surprise for Kagura

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fluff

Status: one-shot (words: 1,645)

Dad issues

Summary: Sougo is having his day off and absolutely nothing could ruin it, well...actually....he was very wrong. Sougo accidentally overheard a conversation where he learned that his precious daughter has a date and nobody asked his opinion about the matter.

Pairings: Okikagu

Rating: T

Contains: fluff, humour, bad language

Status: one-shot (words: 7,050)

Melody of our Hearts

Summary: Gintama Characters in k-pop AU. Kagura is just about to debut as an idol, working under Gintoki's record label Yorozuya Entertainment. Her past isn't something she wants to think about, she just wants to move forward. Her dream is to be the biggest idol in the k-pop scene, even bigger than the ultra famous boy group Ωmega.

Pairings: Okikagu, Gintsu (minor), Takaban (minor)

Raiting: T

Contains: fluff, drama, romance, bad language, light angst, slow burn

Status: multi-chapter (words: 14 000+)

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, Ch 4,

Other okikagu stuff (headcanons etc.)

A headcanon challenge (Okita Sougo)

Silly little Okikagu headcanons

Two months into a relationship vs. two years into a relationship

[seigibathala]

footsies

[abyss-in-machines]

CLIMAX (PROMPT 4: You make my body forget it has knees at all)

AO3

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“What does it look like, woman?” Gintoki snarled, panting, as he opened the sliding door to get in, turning on the lights. “This is the best chance ever. All the morons downstairs are stupid drunk. Literally no one will be here.”

“But still…” Tsukuyo tensed up, fearing embarrassment. “You didn’t have to carry me all the way up here.”

“Oh come on, honey,” Gintoki grins, as he slowly lowers her onto the couch, kneeling down on the floor to face her as she was sitting up. “With those stilettos that you wear, you’d only be slowing us down. Besides, it’s always fun to do this with a bit of risk on the side. Heightens the emotions.”

He could see that she was clearly flustered, staring at the floor, knees buckled together and hands clasped. “Besides, if you were worried about your weight, you ain’t gotta stress. Light as feather for Gin-san here.” She punches him on the arm. “Ow! Wait, no kunai… impossible?”

She resumes staring at the floor. “Hinowa made me leave them back home,” she uttered meekly, making Gintoki blush as well. Trust her to be super cute at the most unexpected of times. He shakes his head, and smiles back at her.

“Well, no worries. Either way I’m glad,” he assures her, caressing her face warmly. Her eyes darted towards him immediately, and he could see the faintest trace of a smile forming on her lips. “I’ve missed you, Tsukki,” he whispered. “It’s been a while.” She nodded back, her eyes widening, drifting closer to his face with her lips open.

Gently bringing her closer to him, Gintoki kissed her on the mouth, and Tsukuyo immediately felt a surge of heat pulsing through her body, energizing her. All this time leading up to the moment at left her nervous, but as soon as he had closed the gap, all the worries she had harboured vanished. She felt his tongue gently stroke hers, and she angled herself to allow herself to taste him better. The hot breaths, the burning sensation, the emotional ferocity of it all left her dazed and in bliss, and she wanted more. She slowly brought her arms around his shoulders, allowing him even more space to come closer, and he gladly acquiesced, venturing in deeper. Breaking the kiss, he started nibbling her lower lip, and glanced at her, who in return looked back in a dazed passion. He grinned, amused.

“Does the Shinigami Dayuu want more?” He teased. She grunted.

“Don’t make me start,” she retorts, blushing.

“Then allow me,” he whispers, gently placing her on his lap, and kissed her. Bringing his hands closer to her back, he untied her obi. Still kissing, he gently pulled on the yukata collar to expose her shoulders, slowly undressing her while placing small kisses on her swollen lips. He kept peeling off the overalls, slowly moving from her lips to her neck, sucking on her skin. Her short gasps of breath let him know it was working, and he gladly kept at work. Soon, he had removed her yukata, gently placing it on the table close to the couch. He stopped kissing to lean back, admiring her look. She wore her classic fishnet stockings, with a black lace-up panties and a black bra. He slowly worked on finishing the undressing, revealing her smooth, pale skin, her naked breasts and her lush body. Transfixed, he paused, letting his eyes roam around. An utterly effortless beauty, and she was so blissfully unaware of it. Tsukuyo looked back at his eyes, panting hard, blushing.

“Beautiful,” he gasps, gazing in wonder. She looked even more flushed, fidgeting slightly. Taking his time, he slowly lifted her on his arms once again, allowing her to anchor herself, then carried her to his room, slowly descending on the futon.

“You know…” she wishpered. He hummed back in response.

“It isn’t fair that I’m the only one naked here.”

Gintoki stared back at her, mildly surprised. The feared Courtesan of the Night requesting isn’t something that he thinks he’ll ever get used to, but he doesn’t hesitate one bit. Soon, the yukata’s off along with the shirt underneath, and soon he’s unbuckling the belt. He casts the belt away, then glances at her warily as he readies to remove his pants. “Don’t laugh,” he mutters, as he pulls down to reveal a strawberry-adorned boxers. Tsukuyo can’t help but stifle a giggle, and he grunts in anger as he quickly jumps out of the boxers.

He pounces over her immediately, gently settling down to bring her in to a warm embrace. Wasting no time, she reaches up to cup his face, kissing him fervently. Soon after, he breaks the kiss, running his palms down to her breasts, gently massaging them while planting kisses all over her chest. Tsukuyo moaned in pleasure, gasping in short breaths as she kept trying to adjust herself to the electrifying feelings that were pumping all over her body. This was ecstasy, something she had been looking forward to all this time…

Slowly slinking down to her lower thighs, Gintoki cupped her clit, slowly stroking it while using his arms to bring her up closer. He was pleased to see her flushed face, her eyes begging for more. Her hands carefully caressed his chest, descending lower until she found his swollen manhood, and she instantly started to gently pleasure him using her hands. Watching him gasp out loud, shudder and groan instantly elated her, and, energized, she pressed on with it, while moaning out loud to his own ministrations. h

“How does it feel..” she stutters, breathing intensely, as she quickens her own pace. Gintoki was making her lose her wits with his own teasing, and her body was heating up so fast she felt she could melt. She could feel her lower thighs dripping with her own come, and he was staring hungrily. They both knew they were getting impatient, and it was only a matter of time before one of them would break.

“Like heaven,” he grunts, and soon pulls her down on the futon, hovering above her. Both staring at each other, he flashed her a grin.

“Ready?” He whispers.

She nods slowly, returning his smile.

He slides in slowly, careful with the thrust, all the while noticing her reactions. She feels the strange sense of fullness that she still hasn’t acclimated to all this time, but the growing warmth slowly settles in, bringing in the peace. She exhales, letting out the worries she didn’t even know she had. He gently thrusts again and again, and soon the strangeness is replaced with pleasure, making her moan. After a while, Tsukuyo opens up her legs to hook Gintoki’s chest, bringing him closer, pushing herself in synchronized movement to his own thrusting. Gintoki pants, grunting in pleasure with her actions, gripping her waists to control his own pacing. Slowly in measured increments, he increases the pace, and soon they’re both locked in a fast synched, harmonious movement of pleasure, each relishing in the heat of the moment.

Tsukuyo takes in the moment, enjoying every second. She grinds on him faster, relishing in his grunts while moaning out loud at her own bliss. Approaching her own climax, she quickly shifts around to bring her arms closer, reaching out to draw Gintoki in, kissing him in small pecks feverishly. He fanatically responds, maddened by her actions, going possibly more faster than she could ever dream of.

“Gintoki, I’m-” she starts, breaking off the kiss to gather breath, only for Gintoki to respond back by kissing her intensely on the lips, probing her mouth to capture her tongue. He frees one of his hands to quickly bring her closer to him, the other rubbing furiously over the clit while he keeps thrusting on-

Ecstasy takes over, and she snaps, fidgeting, screaming in pleasure, as she clutches onto his body. He collapses down, panting heavily and groaning softly, content. She stares at him lovingly as he slowly shifts himself to her side, never letting go of the embrace as he gets closer to her face to put in a quick peck on her cheeks. She responds with an intense kiss on the mouth, which he happily return.

“Not gonna lie,” he gasps, still shaking, but grinning from ear to ear. “You make me crazy in the most wildest of ways, Shinigami Tayuu.”

She beams right back at him, shifting to lean on his chest. “And you make my body forget it has knees at all…”

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Daydreaming about Silver isn’t good for your Health. Chapter 1: Do you really need a reason to celebrate?

My first fanfiction I wrote. Post Canon GinTsu story. Does ignore some original story parts. All characters involved are adults. Later chapters are full of smut. 

Genre: Smut, Fluff, Light Angst, PWP

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 3,010

"Oi old hag, give me more sake" Gintoki shouted, slamming his fist on the counter.

The ochoko in front of him rattled under the force. 

"Why should I? It's not like you're willing to pay for it. Stop drinking and get out!" Otose yelled back at him.

"What are you saying? I have my money right here!" He babbled back at her and waved his hands, but instead of pointing at his wallet, Gintoki pointed at his crotch region. 

Otose clicked her tongue in disgust.

"I even won something at the Pachinko today, that's why I need to celebrate - that's why everyone needs to celebrate with me. Excluding you cause you need to serve me more sake on this special occasion!" He continued.

"Forget it already! You're only here because you think you can invite everyone on the house. I'll kick you out of my apartment tomorrow!" Otose was getting impatient with him.

"Otose-san, please calm down." Shinpachi pleaded, but he couldn't hear Otoses answer. The bar was packed to the brim and the noises made his ears tingle.

"PATSUAN stop talking to that hag. She will rob you. No more talking, more drinking!" Gintoki leaned over to Shinpachi, the scent of the alcohol brushing over his nostrils and he basically screamed in his ear.

What money though? Shinpachi sighed and got up from his chair next to Gintoki. Let them fight, it’s never a serious matter anyways. He left him alone fighting with Otose-san. On the surface, nothing really changed in the last few years. But in reality, a lot has changed. Someone would notice it in the small details: Katsura celebrating alongside the Shinsengumi. Kaguras growth spurt. The slightly different flair of the bar, after it was destroyed a few years ago and the weird forming of couples. Even the gorilla had given up his stalking habbit.

Shinpachi still had no luck though. But he always appeased himself, that Gintoki did neither in his early thirties. So in conclusion, it wasn’t that bad to concentrate on more important things in life before finding the love of your life. There was the Dojo. And of course Otsu-chan. 

Shinpachi nodded with a smile, lost in his thoughts. 

Gintoki really invited everyone. Hasegawa was sitting next to him and enjoyed the "free" drinks while listening to Gintokis and Otoses fighting. It didn't even bother him that Gintoki started bragging about his Pachinko winning streak. He was just happy to be here. It wasn't that much but still more than he ever owned since he got homeless and after all these years, Gintoki started to feel bad for him. Everyone kind of got their lifes sorted, but he was still living on the streets. Usually Gintoki would not care to ask him to get a drink with him, but they are pachinko buddies, so he felt the obligation to invite him. 

Otae and Kyuubei sat at one of the tables and enjoyed their drinks together with Zura and Elisabeth. Toujou sat between them and nodded heavily at everything they said. It was a weird sight, but today was different. It's a celebration after all. What a stupid reason for a celebration. I could have come up with something better. Gintoki thought after the pointless debate with his landlady. He hoped no one would get behind the actual reason. His eyes wandered lazily through the room. 

Hijikata, Sougo and Kondo arrived at the bar a few minutes ago and were already in a heated discussion if they should kick out Hijikata for putting disgusting amounts of mayo in his beer. Gintoki didn’t remember inviting them, it was probably Kagura's doing. Even Gengai had found his way here for a small drink. But instead of enjoying himself, he eagerly worked on an update for Tama who was standing right next to him. 

She was also here.

He had noticed her arrival before she even stepped through the sliding door. He always feels her presence lingering through the back of his head. After all those years of knowing her, he had never felt nervous or anxious around her. In fact, her presence comforted him in a strange way. She was such a good friend. But the last few weeks have been different. It all started with an accidental meeting they had on the streets of Kabuki-chō.

a few weeks prior

It was a sunny day, not too warm, not too cold. Cicadas chirped, the streets were busy, lively conversations echoed through the streets. All in all, the perfect summer day.

After a job well done, Gintoki and Kagura were casually strolling through the alleys of Kabuki-cho, when they came across a Pop Up Shop that sold kinky stuff. Gintoki didn’t bat an eye on it, but Kagura stopped in front of the store windows, since she never saw this special kind of shop out in the open. They were advertising a lot of different things and displayed strap-ons in the store windows. A vast sign in the window read:

Can a man really size up to these?

Try them out now!

Kagura read the sign and glanced over to Gintoki.

"Gin-chan, why are they displaying them in public? Are they trying to make men insecure? Are they making you insecure?" she asked innocently.

Gintoki stopped in his tracks, a vein popped on his forehead. "HUH?" Why are you asking?” He snarled at her, impatient to get home. Why is she asking those kind of things? Stop annoying me.  

“Why are you so snappy, are ya scared that they are bigger than you, huh?” Kagura started to laugh and his face began to burn. 

“Tch, of course not” He mumbled back at her. “Why would I of all men be scared?” Nervously, he clenched his fists. 

“Maybe because you’re a liar.” She retorted. 

“Lying about what?”

She pointed at the sign. Gintoki had already read what was on it and he sighed. 

"Well, it's definitely not right to brag in front of you,but you leave me no choice." His eyes brushed over the selection and finally, he pointed at a model that was roughly 25 centimeters. "I definitely can."

"Nah you're lying. The screwdriver you once had was bigger than your actual thing!" she snickered.

"I'm not lying, shut up!" He was getting very uncomfortable while talking about those things with Kagura. But she was an adult now and it should be normal to talk about this as adults, right? Right?

"Liar!" She screamed.

"Oi, let's go, we need to be at home soon." Gintoki ignored her bickering. He wanted to get home quickly since Bleach had a rerun and he didn’t want to miss it. 

He turned around fast while he started to walk, so he didn’t notice the woman standing behind him. He slammed straight into Tsukuyo. She was just standing there, now close to him. A little too close. Gintoki guessed she just wanted to say hello and overheard their conversation. Oh..

"Tsukuyo.. why.. what are you doing here?" He asked in confusion to meet her here and she stumbled backwards. 

Tsukuyo didn't answer. She was visibly getting nervous and her ears started to glow a bright pink. Kagura turned around with a smile. 

"Tsukki! We were just talking about this weird shop there. I guess they just want to make men insecure!" She explained, happy to meet Tsukuyo again.

"..uh. yeah I guess so." She said with a lowered voice. "We have a lot of those shops in Yoshiwara though."

"But why are you making a face like that then?" Kagura asked.

"Uhm.. what?" The color from her ears slowly spread to her face. 

"Is it because of what Gin-chan said?" 

"Ka.. Kagura!" Gintoki was shocked how blatant she could be sometimes.

“Don’t worry, he’s lying!” 

“Kagura, stop!” Gintoki felt his face burning again. Kagura ignored him and her eyes flicked between his and Tsukuyos face, visibly enjoying their ashamed reactions. A grin plastered her face. 

"Excuse me, I.. I need ta go." Tsukuyo turned around and hurried away from them in a different direction.

"Tsukuyo, wait!" He weakly held out his hand, but she was already gone.

Since then, he always felt nervous thinking about her. And he did think a lot about her in the last days. He doesn't even understand why. It’s not like it was an unusual situation for him, things like that happened a lot in this district and she for sure was used to it as well. But something was... odd.

The truth was, he was just making up an excuse to invite everyone and have her invited as well. They hadn't met since that incident and he felt the strong urge to see her again. While planning this whole thing earlier, he casually asked Kagura if Tsukuyo would also come to the party. Kagura just grinned at him.

"Of course I already invited Tsukki. She's coming just for you!"

Her reaction kind of scared him. He still didn’t figure out why. But right now it didn't really matter, he could not concentrate on that anyways. His mind was a little blurry from the alcohol and drinking was the only solution he knew against his growing nervousness. Without turning around, he felt her walking past him. 

His ears prickled. 

"maa Gin-san, what's wrong? Did you drink too much?" Hasegawa noticed his weird behaviour.

"Urgh, shut up. It’s nothing" Gintoki snarled back.

Tsukuyo elegantly sat down at the end of the bar, as far away as possible. Gintoki noticed Kagura immediately spurting to the bar stool next to her and they started talking. Gintoki lowered his eyes and focused his empty ochoko in front of him. 

"Where is my drink? Didn't I tell you to give me more?" Gintoki shouted more aggressively than he intended to.

"Pay your rent and I'll give you more, that was the answer." 

While picking up their pointless fight again, Gintoki overheard Kagura snickering. Tsukuyo was quiet, but Kagura didn't stop her laughter. He just hoped Kagura wasn't making her uncomfortable.

Ultimately, it was his job to do that.

Shinpachi heard it as well and got worried about what Kagura was on about again. For a few weeks now, she tried to act mysterious. She was planning something, but Shinpachi couldn't figure it out yet. Still standing next to his seat, he decided to interfere and walked over to them. 

"Kagura, what are you doing?" He asked as soon as he reached the two women. 

"Oh Shinpachiiii I'm not doing anything!" She replied, still snickering.

"Sure.” Shinpachi adjusted his glasses thoughtfully. “But it doesn't look like Tsukuyo-san is enjoying your ‘nothing’!" Kagura stopped laughing, but continued to smile. 

"She was teasing me about liking that ass face Sougo over there, so I told her she should just admit that she wants to fuck Gin-chan - "

"Kagura!" Shinpachi yelled, his eyes widened in shock.  

"- and she didn't even deny it yet." Kagura finished her sentence.

"Kagura, you can't say that, that's rude!"

"But Shinpachi, it's the truth! I know it!" Kagura slammed her fist on the bar, emphasizing her words.

"Stop making assumptions about other people's lives, Kagura!" Again, Shinpachi adjusted his glasses, but this time it was rather shaky. 

Tsukuyos mind was blank. What did she say? Why would she bring that up? How could she know what was haunting her dreams for the last months? Or did she just try to make a joke.. yeah, yeah that's probably it.  

Tsukuyo came here with the expectation to have a nice and chill evening with Kagura and Otae. At least that's what Kagura told her on the phone earlier. She arrived at the bar and saw a lot more familiar faces than she anticipated.

And then she saw him.

His broad back facing her, he was fighting his usual arguments with Otose. She involuntarily tensed up, averted her eyes and hurried to get the opposite side of the establishment. She didn't want to meet him. Not after all those embarrassing dreams.

"I just know it, it is obvious! I'm sure everyone knows it!" Kagura's voice broke through her thoughts. 

"I don't understand what you're talking about Kagura, please just leave Tsukuyo alone!" Shinpachi replied desperately. Apparently, they had exchanged a few more words while Tsukuyo was caught in her thoughts. 

"Shinpachi, you can't be serious. You're such a virgin." Kagura snickered.

"Kagura!" Shinpachi's face turned red. Kagura continued to tease the poor boy and Tsukuyo was glad she wasn't the center of attention anymore. 

"He doesn't even know I'm here. Why should he care.." Tsukuyo mumbled to herself, nervously tapping her fingers against her thighs.  

"Tsukki, tell him!" Kagura exclaimed all of a sudden. Tsukuyo froze. 

"Tell him what?" Tsukuyo asked casually. 

She hadn’t listened to Shinpachis and Kagura's conversation anymore.

"Yea, tell him what?"

Asked the voice that makes her skin prickle in excitement. She turned her head around, knowing what, or rather who was behind her and looked directly into mischievous shining crimson eyes. Her heart stumbled.

"Uh.. I .. nothing. I don't even know what they're talkin’ about. Really, ya should mentor ya kids better." She tried to act cool, while choking on her kiseru with closed eyes, coughing in his face. 

"What do you want to tell me? " He continued, unbothered by the smoke.

His words were enough to make her knees weak and Tsukuyo was glad that she wasn't standing. She would be lying on the floor by now, struck by his intense stare. It sent a cold shiver down her spine, and as he slightly tilted his head in a silent question, she could feel her face heating up. 

"Who said we.. we are talking about ya?" She stammered. 

"We were!" Kagura yelled from behind her. 

Please Kagura, shut up, only this one time! She pleaded silently.

"You were? " Gintoki was teasing her, a light smile played around his lips.

Tsukuyo was sure he was drunk, but right now, he didn't even seem tipsy anymore. His eyes were clear as day. It almost seemed like he was prepared for this and he captured her quick glances at his face with his eyes. Was she imagining things or did she catch a glimpse of pure, primal lust in his eyes. She blinked and it was gone. Dead, bored fish eyes stared back at her, almost uninterested. 

He didn't hear what Kagura said, did he? No, that's impossible.  

Tsukuyo could not focus, not with him in front of him, not with him looking at her, waiting for an answer. She tried to look somewhere else and began to stare at his arms. His right arm, biceps flexed, was supporting his weight on the bar counter. Is he doing that on purpose? She didn't realize until recently how muscular he really was, or rather, she didn’t really care about it prior to their.. encounter.

Why would he need to flex his arms while he was just standing. Veins stretched over his muscles, hypnotizing her more and more the longer she stared. She could almost grasp his blood pumping through them, if he would just let her touch him. Tsukuyo imagined her nails scratching along them, his hands sliding up her spine, pulling her hair and bowing her back and -

"And?"

He was still staring at her, waiting for an answer.

shit.

Gladly, Otose interfered before Tsukuyo had the time to make up an answer. 

"You know, Gintoki, I could forget about the rent if you just gave me some damn grandkids." She said thoughtfully, while puffing out the smoke from her cigarettes.

For a second, Tsukuyo really believed that Otose would distract Gintoki from the question. But actually, she made it even worse.

"HUH, what are you saying woman?" Gintoki snorted at Otose.

"I said you should give me grandkids!" Otose replied a little louder. 

"How does this affect me baba?!” Gintokis attention was now directed at the bar owner. However, his body was still facing Tsukuyo and now, while he was getting worked up again, he flexed his supporting arm even more and unwittingly leant closer to her. The closer he got, the more she felt like her head would explode. Tsukuyos ears were as hot as the midsummer weather outside and her heartbeat quickened, racing the blood through her own veins. 

"Tch, don't play stupid, you idiot." 

"Don't call me stupid, there's no one in this bar who could give you your damn grandkids!"

Tsukuyo flinched. Gintoki noticed that and he turned his head back to her. What's wrong with her, is she in pain? He was confused. His arm started to hurt and he shifted it around. He had placed it in an uncomfortable position in an attempt to cover up his nervousness. Of course, it didn’t work. 

Kagura noticed Tsukuyos reaction as well. "Gin-chan you idiot, shut up!" 

"What the hell did I do wrong? " Gintoki now yelled at Kagura.

"Ah whatever, I don’t have the nerves for this." Otose left them fighting and walked over to her paying customers.

"Everything, you're doing everything wrong!" Kagura exclaimed.

“I would be very happy if you could just explain me what the fuck I did do wrong!”

“You’re making her feel bad!”

“Who?” 

“Men are stupid, men are really stupid!” Kagura threw her hands up. 

"Oh you think so? Go tell your loverboy Okita-kun, maybe he cares about your bullshit." Gintoki mocked her. 

"ew he's not my lover, I could never love a punchable face like that." Kagura's face was genuinely disgusted. Gintoki and Kagura turned their heads as they heard Sougo's sadistic laughter from the table. He was smirking with his eyes closed. Glancing over to Kagura.

"Oh I will make you love me." He whispered loud enough for them to hear it.

“You! Shut up or I’ll make you!” Kagura was visibly getting angry, cracked her knuckles and stomped over to their table in an attempt to beat him up.

"No Kagura, stop!" Shinpachi yelled franticaly and followed her.

And with that, facing each other, Gintoki and Tsukuyo were alone.