#hiraizen

[mikaela11037]

just spent like 2hrs on making my new phone aesthetic lmao

some of the art is obs from manga and some are fanarts from Pinterest/tumblr/twt

twt - @bibabol123 and @ajuji_aju

tumblr - @orcusivanth and @jamiel417

the rest are from Pinterest

[chainsawcorazon]

i will be minding my business and then suddenly remember i love the whole hinamori-aizen-hirako dynamic and then swear i will finally write that post-canon horror story i said i would write but then i forget and then i suddenly remember

[ryujnn]

I PICKED UP ON THE TWICE REF ON YOUR ASK BOX 🤭🤭🤭 are you a once?

YES YES YES!!! i luv kpop ^^^^ i am a once 🤭🤭🤭 mi bias is mina 🤭🤭🤭 + ur bio??;&3&: SO SAY IT DITTO!!!

[semisgroupie]

hi venus !! i was wondering if i could join your “what’s done in the dark” collab with tartaglia from genshin impact?

i’m not really sure how to describe the relationship with the reader ,,, it’s sorta like he already has a gf but is cheating on her with reader (make of it what you will)

have a great rest of your day !!! i absolutely love the collab idea :))

Hi love! Yes you can and this is the perfect taboo, I hope you have a wonderful day and I absolutely love your theme, the green is such a beautiful color

[sugugasm]

𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍 — ft. nanami kento

@ SYNOPSIS ! : romantic sex by the fire with nanami.

@ CONTENT WARNING ! : WC : 2.2K — minors do not interact. soft dominant kento, submissive reader, fem! reader, blowjob, reverse cowgirl, squirting, use of profanity & pet names. <> happy holidays !! here’s this little piece for @hiraizens a white christmas collab <3 thank you for letting me participate in this event, it was so much fun to write for !!! i hope you enjoy — reblogs and interactions are always welcome !!

the living room was consumed with the faint crackling sounds of a warm fire and a mellow rhythm of your throat gawking around your husband's length. strangled groans left nanami’s lips as he watched you suck his cock in awe.

he usually despised decorating for the holidays— but you loved it, and who would he be without a happy wife? he prepared for a hard day of putting up the tree and hanging strings of lights all around your shared studio apartment, but it seems as if there’d be another reason behind his exhaustion. as of now, nanami could say that he might’ve just started a new holiday tradition.

“f-fuck, baby. keep going.” he placed his hands on either side of him and grasped at the couch resting beneath him. slouched and grinning, he adjusts his glasses and moves a hand up to the nape of your neck. as you tugged at his head with your mouth, nanami began to guide your head back and forth, allowing you to take more of him in.

“take all of me, sweetheart- yes. yes, just like that- use your tongue too,” he encourages, and you listen, just like the good little slut you were. you loved giving nanami head. not only did you gain an orgasm or two out of it, but seeing him fall completely apart at your touch was something you’d pay for.

you liked to start while he was still on soft; sucking him until he’s at his full potential. it all intrigued you, watching him grow and discover veins you never knew he had— it was captivating.

“god- yn, open up more f’ me. fit it all, beautiful. i know you can.”

his praises boosted your confidence by a lot, your throat gradually opening up to accept more of him inside of your mouth. this drove him straight into a wall. nanami was groaning and moaning as you slowly deepthroated as much of him as you could, your nose almost touching his shaven pelvis.

“i’m gonna’ cum- fuck! keep it there. keep it right there, darlin.’ breathe..nice and slow.”

nanami bites down onto his bottom lip as let’s out a disgruntled, “ssss’ fuuuck,” as he poured his seed down the tunnel of your throat. with the amount of cum he released and the warmth of it all, you gargled and choked around him— so much that a mixture of your spit and his cum began to pour from the corners of your mouth.

“can’t wait to treat that pussy well. i’ll fill you up nice and easy, gonna make you a mommy on christmas eve, would you like that?”

he pulls you away with a pop! and you take your position on the couch; legs spread and pussy available for his use. you were already wet from your act of oral service, so he could keep the need of preparation. he knew this, holding his thick cock in his hand and tapping it onto your cunt as a way of asking if you were ready.

“put it in, kento. need to feel you.”

nanami didn’t let you get another word in, aligning his cock with your opening. your face held a frustrated expression. you were ready— more than that if you were being honest, and nanami was teasing, per usual.

“patience is a virtue, my love.” his joke went in one ear and out of the other the minute your walls closed around him. nanami was practically being sucked in by you, and you were already a moaning mess.

“pussy’s so tight- just for me, too. i fit just right.” the thumb of your husband’s hand flicks at your clit, sending you into an overstimulating frenzy. every time you fucked nanami, you didn’t fail to notice how well he took care of your body. he knew every button to press, every spot to tap, and every itch to scratch. it never really took much time for you to reach the finish line.

“aah- kento, r-right there. you were made for me, baby. fuck me like you mean it, please.”

taking your words to heart, he picks up the pace. each thrust to your cunt feels like it could bruise you, but you wanted more. he was hitting it so hard now, his cock making you feel so, so full. nanami was paying attention to nothing else but you, his eyes giving you a sincere glare.

“yeah? that feel good, just like this? don’t stop talking, tell me how good my dick’s making this pussy feel,” he says. nanami was trying his best to not completely bottom out, but he had to come to the conclusion that that was just the effect you had on him. with your walls squeezing him like this and your hips trying their best to fuck him back, he knew wouldn’t be lasting very long.

“you make me feel s’ good, k-kento. i could watch you fuck me all night..” the innocent look on your face told the wrong story. you were hugging on him so tightly that nanami almost felt that he was beginning to lose himself.

“gonna’ make me cum, yn. you feel so good, baby.” he covers his comment with a sheer laugh, showing his pearly whites while still rupturing your insides.

“mmm’ i see you’re breaking your own rules tonight.” you reference nanami's ‘i don’t cum until you do’ lecture and it earns a couple chuckles from the man.

you must’ve sparked something deep within him, because without any reason, he pulls out of you and sits onto the couch. nanami pats his lap, cock still standing intimidatingly tall as precum leaks from the tip. “come, sit,” he ushers.

if there was one thing you loved more than decor, it would be riding nanami kento. just the thought of it alone made you squirm; the ability to fuck yourself, using him and slamming your ass down onto his thighs as hard as you wanted.

a wild ride, you’d say.

“not too fast. ease on it, little one.”

you decided to sit with your back facing his chest. this way, you had more freedom to move. without nanami’s hands guiding your hips, you were able to fuck him to his and your paradise.

“so b-big, kento,” you stumble, feeling nanami’s hands repeatedly slap your ass cheeks as you slowly begin to bounce on his lap. his cock was toying with your guts and you were feeding into it happily.

“you can take it though, right? cause you’re a good girl. you’d never waste an inch of me.” the schleching of your cunt proved just how wet you truly were. it was so easy for you to glide up and down his length, taking him in whole with all the strength you were given.

each pound was followed by a groan from nanami. you were hearing all types of swears and somehow, respectfully degrading words as your pussy absorbed his cock like no tomorrow.

with every bounce, it felt like you got tighter— and it was probably true. he just felt too good. he was digging in so deep, and at such a fast pace. for someone who preached for you to go slow in the beginning, this was very hypocritical.

“i’m your g-good girl, kento! fuck me, baby.. want you to cum inside me s-so bad.” your begging did nothing but get him all the more sexually frustrated. he was molding your walls to only fit him, to only be able to feel him and only him.

you could’ve sworn all hell had broken loose when he latched on to your arms and pulled them behind you. while intertwined, your pretty nails claw at his forearms as a support beam. he was yanking you down every time you came up and you were sure you were past the stage of cumming already.

your tummy was bubbling, but not with the familiar feeling you knew from before. this time, it was powerful— more than any orgasm you’d ever produced.

“fuuuck nanami! m’ cumming! m’ fucking cumming for you, baby!” your squeal and with another sharp thrust, you shut your eyes and braced yourself for the intense pressure to your stomach. all you heard next was small droplets staining both nanami’s lap and the wooden floor beneath you both. tears sat pretty at the brim of your eyes and you were sure the world around you was white.

“that’s it, pretty girl. let it all out, i’m here to clean it up. make all the messes you want, nothin’s gonna’ amount to the one i’m gonna’ make inside of you.”

his dirty talk felt more like a promise as he continued to fuck upward into you. each tap to your cervix had you crying out new profanities, making nanami’s eyes flicker in awe. although he couldn’t see your face, the man had enough memory to know exactly what you looked like when you were blissfully overstimulated.

face scrunched with your mouth held agape, whiny little noises your mouth incoherently let out, and sweat making your skin glisten with glee. most of the time, nanami didn’t even think you were on planet earth— too dazed and fucked out to dare open your pretty eyes.

“i hope this isn’t too much for you, sweetheart. don’t want my little bunny passing out on me. i haven’t even gotten the chance to fill you like i promised.”

by now you were barely able to keep your head up right. the arch in your back was in need of readjusting and your sighs had become heavy. it was only then when the poor man felt bad for you.

you were just so sleepy and weak, ready to be put in a warm bath to finish off the night, but you were determined— and when you were in that mindset, there was no pulling you out of it.

“can you make me cum, love? please- wanna’ give it to you so bad.”

his sweet words seemed to have worked. fixing your posture, you rested your back against his chest, both of your feet planted on either side of him as your legs are left spread. his cock was still inside of you, your eyes drawn to the pretty sight between your thighs.

nanami’s chin met the space between the side of your neck and your shoulder, peeking over to look at what’s got your undivided attention.

“well, would you look at that..so fucking beautiful.” nanami then sticks two fingers into his mouth, setting them up for your puffy clit. he reaches a hand down to rub at the bud while also resuming his hip thrusts. you had absolutely no choice but to keep your gaze right where it was.

you moaned watching his thick cock split you open within just a few movements. your cream was costing him more and more each time he disappeared inside of you, “o-oh my god! that feels s’good n-nanami. feel like i’m gonna’ cum again.”

he was turning your pussy into mush, his cock digging so deeply into your core he could leave an outline along your walls.

“i told you i’d clean up the mess. i just wanna’ make you feel good, yn. just let it happen.” even while fucking you messily, the man was still so gentle and attentive. his only drive of continuing being to get you to cum for the second time tonight.

and you too had that idea in mind.

“cum inside me, my love. it’s yours.. it’s only yours- please!” you beg and beg until you can’t anymore, using all of the strength you had left to bounce up and down on his cock again. this beside nanami’s praises had you feeling, yet again, ready to burst.

that same feeling from earlier had made its way right back to you— and nanami felt it too. “i’m so proud of you right now, baby. so, so proud. look, you’re doing it again- just for me,” he gasps. his words were all you needed to hear— your cunt erupting around him one last time.

nanami followed behind you, spilling his seed straight into your womb. he kept thrusting and thrusting, trying his best to fill you with as much as he possibly could. you were draining him and sucking in every last drop until he had nothing else to give you.

“take it all, baby. k-keep it in there for me,” he groans softly, giving you one last pound to the cervix. as nanami pulled out of your cunt, you were mesmerized by the beauty of your work. his cock looked like it’s been dipped in cream; your slick covering him from the base all the way to his tip as he softens down.

“i love you, baby. did so well for me.”

you couldn’t even send him words of affection back due to your eyes batting shut. the next thing you knew, you were sprawled on the sofa with a snoring nanami right beside you. by now you’ve been cleaned up, as well as the couch and floor. a new pair of christmas themed pj’s hid your figure— nanami wearing the same.

he really did clean up after himself.

deciding not to wake him, you simply get up from your spot and make your way toward the bedroom to finish what you’d started earlier — gift wrapping.

although the clock hadn’t touched midnight, you’d already seemed to have been given the wonderful gift of nanami kento, and you wouldn’t change it for the world.

SUUNMIC 2022 ©️ all rights reserved to @suunmic. please refrain from copying or reposting as your own.

tags : @venusflytrapstar @kamikat @honeyxluv

[choslut]

I WILL SURVIVE … MAYBE (oikawa, suna, bokuto, sakusa)

dumbification + somnophlia + dubcon + fingering + degrading // 18+ content ahead. minors dni.

synopsis : NNN hcs — who does or doesn’t make it, and how long does it take them to give in?

OIKAWA — fails : 2 weeks.

“it’s no nut november, right?” oikawa asks slyly, pulling you onto his lap and securing his hands on your waist. “that basically means that as long as i don’t physically cum, i make it through, which means you owe me 20 dollars.”

“i’m not sure that’s how it works, tooru.”

“why not?” by this point, he’s pulling at the waistband of your shorts. “it’s no nut november, not no sex november.”

there was no point in arguing with him, and in a matter of seconds he had you pressed down into the couch, thrusting shallowly into your tight heat and whispering sweet nothings in your ear. the poor man was so riled up at the sight of your slacked jaw and tear brimmed eyes that he completely forgot about not cumming, filling your cunt with sticky ropes of white.

when you finally come to, the first thing you demand from oikawa is your money, plus extra to compensate for his big headed attitude.

SUNA — barely makes it

on november 30th at 11:59pm, rintarou suna is hard. this is the moment he’s been thinking about all month and he lays awake in bed, his hands pinned to his side as he struggles for the very last minute of no nut november.

on december 1st at midnight, suna is shaking you awake. “it’s december, doll,” he whispers in your ear, immediately shoving his hand into your panties. you moan groggily as he rubs at your clit, gently manoeuvring you onto your back. “you gonna give me my reward?”

“let me sleep, rin,” you gripe, weakly trying to shove him away. “ ‘m tired.”

suna doesn’t listen. he’s been waiting for this moment all month, and you don’t entirely seem to mind as he sinks into your wet folds, letting out a sigh of relief as he slowly starts to move.

later that morning, you wake up to a completely knocked out rintarou suna, and a pleasant surprise between your legs.

BOKUTO — fails : 5 hours.

“god, i missed this cunt,” bokuto groans into your ear, his hips slamming into yours and his hands bruising your waist as he drags you along his dick. “this no nut november thing was bullshit, babe, you know i was never gonna do it.”

“you could’ve at least held out a day,” you choke, head buried into the pillow. “you’re acting like you lasted a week.”

“5 hours is like a week to me,” he retorts, snaking his arm round your tummy and rubbing at your clit. bokuto almost whines at the feeling of your gummy walls clenching around him, your juices oozing out and creating a translucent ring of white around the base of his cock. “you gotta admit, you missed me too.”

you roll your eyes: half out of pleasure and half out of pure sarcasm.

SAKUSA — makes it (much to your annoyance)

you honestly thought sakusa wouldn’t make it. you thought he would break on the third week and finally take you against a wall or over a counter but he didn’t, and you were starting to get restless.

you tried. you really had, but no amount of short shorts or braless t-shirts could rile him up enough to actually fuck you. even when you got on your knees in front of him and begged him to fuck you like the nasty slut you were, sakusa did not budge. at all.

instead, he used it to turn the tables on you.

“this is what you wanted so badly, right?” sakusa’s voice is low in your ear as he coaxes another orgasm out of you, his fingers buried knuckle deep in your poor little cunt. “you beg me to fuck you for weeks on end but can’t even take my fingers? pathetic.”

“omi … want your cock so bad,” you whine, eyelids flickering as his thumb rubs at your clit. “please…”

“no can do, love,” he says, clearly unaffected by your begging. “you said the whole of november, didn’t you?”

© hiraizens 2022 — all rights reserved. do not copy, repost or translate my works without permission.

[chosoguapo]

HOLLY JOLLY CHRISTMAS husband!choso x blkfem (s/h) ⤷ content warning: husband!choso headcanons (christmas themed), fluff, multiple creampies implied, matting press, dirty talk, squirting, pet name usage — bunny & baby, implied that y’all have kids.

signed mumu . . . this is apart of @hiraizens A WHITE CHRISTMAS collab. just to let you all know the reader is going to be described as black and having black features. yes, i am perfectly fine with someone who isn’t black reading this. all i ask is that you are respectful and don’t make me feel uncomfortable in my own space or black spaces <3 (also “s/h” refers to she/her pronouns). wattpad link — ao3 link.

HUSBAND!CHOSO that doesn’t like you having to work. its not that he doesn’t think you are capable of keeping a job. he just takes comfort in knowing where is precious bunny is at all times. coming home to the kids tucked in and you in the kitchen in that beautiful nightgown around your figure. just imagining you doing any kind of simply tasks can make him get a hard on at the office.

HUSBAND!CHOSO, who enjoys dressing up for christmas. he doesn’t particularly care for holidays in his own regard, but if it makes someone he loves happy. then he’ll go all out. of course you two would be mr. and mrs. clause while the kids were your elves.

HUSBAND!CHOSO, who likes to fuck you slowly while your dressed up in your sexy christmas themed lingerie. he doesn’t want you to have any visible markings while out in public — even though you’ve told him multiple times that it’s okay. he just doesn’t think it’s right to mess up a beautiful body such as yours.

HUSBAND!CHOSO, who comes home late after staying for a annoying three hour board meeting on chirstmas eve. coming through the door with stoic facial expression while wiping down his face from the amount of stress he was feeling. his mood immediately changes once he sees you and the kids snuggled up on the couch.

HUSBAND!CHOSO who loves teasing you. with the hassle of preparation that you’ve been doing for christmas. he hasn’t been able to tease you without the kids interrupting your private time. finally with them being away and he could be able to touch in all the places he wanted to put in the open.

“you feel so good bunny” choso cooed in your ear. it been a while since he felt how good your walls are around his dick. he had been fucking you for hours, not giving you a single break. “please choso, i c-cant” you begged, feeling your legs aching from the matting press position you were in.

“please what, baby? you know you have to you use your words.” he teased. choso knew exactly what you were implying, he’s just so intoxicated by how by how sensitive your body is from the multiple orgasm you’ve had tonight. “it’s too mu-“ you were cut off by another deep thrust from choso in the middle of your sentence.

he slightly grins from your reaction. “just one more for me baby, i know you can do it” he whispers. one of his hand grouped your boob, toying with your stiff nipple. his other hand rubbing on your juicy clit. choso was making you feel like you were on a ecstasy trip that you didn’t wanna come down from. a shaky nod at him gave choso all the affirmation he needed to keep going. “that’s my pretty girl.”

HUSBAND!CHOSO, who’s favorite thing to add into the mix of your pleasure is that toy you keep hidden in the bottom left drawer. your bare naked body lays on choso’s chest as he reaches for your pink dildo that he held as a special surprise. choso cuts it onto the highest setting, “you can handle this can’t you bunny?” he lustfully says.

you were too tired to even give a actual response to his question. opening your legs wider as a “yes” for him to enter the dildo into your pussy. your fists tangled around the sheets, with tears further ruining your already runny eyeliner. just from the vibrations from the you could feel your orgasm coming in a matter of seconds.

your body tensing while laying on choso, turned him on so much. he couldn’t help but also get his hands on that pretty clit of yours. “mmm baby” you moaned out. your fingernails gripping into choso arms while did thrusts to the movement of his fingers. he knew your were about to just fork how anxious he could tell you were.

cupping your face with his other hand, he leaned his face closer to yours. closing the gap by locking your lips together. your loud moans being muffled into each kiss, while choso rubbed your clit faster. you began feel dizzy as the overwhelming sensation you were feeling became to much. pulling away from the kiss, choso tells you “you’re doing so good baby” to encourage you to cum. without you even realizing jets of of squirt released on the bed and choso’s fingers. bringing his finger up his mouth, choso sucks all the juices from his fingers. “i love you” he says as he reaches for the towel on the bed side dresser to clean up the messy, messy sex you two had.

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[fyodior]

the best gift

pairing: odasaku x gn!reader

cw: none! just cheesy fluff

notes: this is my contribution to the very lovely white christmas collab luna @hiraizens is hosting!! here is a very corny fic about wrapping gifts with oda :")

wc: 1.1k

Oda stared at the disaster of wrapping paper, tape, bows, and ribbon laid out in front of him on the kitchen table, mocking him. He didn’t know how it got that bad – truly. You had been working so hard finding and buying gifts for both of your friends and family, and he just wanted to be helpful, so he thought he would wrap the presents for you while you relaxed in the bedroom. But now you certainly were going to have to repurchase some supplies.

The absolute last thing Oda ever wanted to have to do was ask you for help – that would defeat the entire purpose of this endeavor anyway. But with every effort only making the mess worse, he eventually had to admit it was a lost cause.

Oda held his breath as he walked up the stairs towards the bedroom, preparing an incredibly long, drawn-out apology in his head. He knew you wouldn’t be mad at him – you never were. He just felt horrible in that, in trying to make your life easier, he made it much harder.

Peaking his head through the half-open door, he watched for just a moment as you flipped through the tattered pages of your favorite book. The one you read over and over, to where the paperback cover was almost falling off. He knocked lightly on the wood to get your attention, chuckling at the way you startled.

“Hi, hon!” you said with a sweet smile on your face, tossing your book to the side. You obviously noticed the grimace on Oda’s face he was not hiding well and furrowed your eyebrows. “What’s wrong?”

He shuffled slowly into the room, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

“Well, I- I, um-”

“Odasaku?” The worry in your eyes grew.

“I kind of, um. Majorly fucked up wrapping the Christmas gifts,” he mumbled. This didn’t ease much of your confusion.

“Wrapping the Christmas gifts?”

“You’ve done almost all the shopping and I wanted to try and help out by doing some of the wrapping but… it’s harder than I thought it would be.”

You laughed as you shook your head, pushing the blankets off you to stand up.

“Show me the damage,” you teased.

Oda led you downstairs towards the kitchen, averting his eyes in embarrassment as you finally fell witness to the catastrophe that had occurred. He grimaced as you took it in for a moment, afraid you’d be pissed you had extra work to do now, but instead you just laughed.

“Oh, honey,” you sighed. “Why all this?” You giggled as you picked up the scrap piece of paper where he had been practicing cursive for the gift tags but had failed miserably.

“Just wanted to help.” His eyes stayed focused on the white tile underneath him.

He wasn’t expecting it when you turned towards him and threw your arms around his neck before pressing a wet kiss to his lips. Though he was confused by this reaction, his hands came to settle on your hips and kissed you back happily.

“Thank you,” you mumbled against his lips.

“Why the hell are you thanking me for that?” He gestured towards the scene of the crime.

“Because it’s really, really sweet that you tried to help. Thank you,” you giggled.

Standing back up on your toes, you kissed him once again before peppering soft kisses all over his cheeks, making him laugh.

“You’re not mad?” Some of the stress had finally started to drain from his body.

“Not at all, darling. As long as you’ll promise to help me fix it,” you teased.

He pulled you in even closer to kiss you deeply, an of course getting lost somewhere between both your lips.

You grabbed Oda’s hand and forced him to sit down at the table, preparing him for a crash course in gift wrapping. He listened intently, nodding as you explained exactly how to measure out the correct length and width of wrapping paper, how to get the crispest corners, and how to tie ribbons.

Oda was a very diligent assistant, handing you the scissors when you asked, keeping multiple different pieces of already cut tape on him, and listening to you ramble about the who and why behind each gift. It made his heart swell to hear about how deliberate you were with each present, matching each one perfectly to their recipient. You’d die before handing someone a predictable gift card for Christmas.

He oohed as you pulled out your calligraphy skills to label each tag, and you rolled your eyes as he made jokes about tying you up with ribbon in the bedroom. He could only keep his hands off you for so long though.

“I definitely considered giving him bandag-” your words were cut off as Oda stuck a bow right onto your forehead, laughing to himself.

“A gift to the world,” he cooed. You rolled your eyes so hard it was painful, only making him laugh harder. “C’mere,” he said before grabbing the leg of your chair and pulling you towards him.

He cradled your face in his hands and looked at you, pushing a lock of hair behind your ear. Every time Oda gave you that look, the one where his eyes gleamed and he couldn’t contain the grin that spread across his face that screamed I love you so fucking much, you got butterflies in your stomach. It always felt like the first time you met him all over again, when you blushed and stuttered as you tried to speak because his presence was just so overwhelming.

Oda finally leaned in to kiss you, the stubble on his jaw tickling your face. You laughed into the kiss and hugged his shoulders again as he pulled you closer by your waist.

“Thank you for all your help, my little elf,” you said, making him chuckle.

He pressed a kiss to your forehead, right next to the silvery-pink bow still stuck to your forehead.

“Thank you for being the best gift I’ve ever gotten.”

[haithamuse]

˖˚˳⊹ BERRY PUNCH! ── 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐊𝐔

sfw : not proofread

Jouno Saigiku hated winter. more specifically — the holiday season. It was loud, busy and no matter how you looked at it, people experience a height in emotions. The joy of celebrating the ‘best’ time of the year with your loved ones, or the internal dread of anticipating the next huge fight between them — christmas brought out both sides. But alas, the fellow men surrounding him wasn’t the least of his concerns….

“’Giku!”

Jouno had already noticed how you were struggling with two mugs of punch in your hands, trying your best to return to your boyfriend with both of them still full. And yet he still didn’t move to help you, as he was way too busy being petty. Jouno couldn’t decide if he should pretend to ignore you or help you for the sake of receiving his much anticipated warm beverage.

“I told you to stop calling me that in public”, he muttered underneath his breath while the frown on his forehead deepend.

But in response, you only giggled — his dismay only provoking you more to use said nickname. “It’s fine, it’s not like there’s anyone else around that knows you.” Jouno just huffed, taking the mug you offered him, but not yet taking a sip.

“Yeah, that’s the last thing I’d need right now.”

“Oh, come on. It’s not that bad.”

And if Jouno would get a yen for every time you’ve said that phrase to him today, he’d certainly be able to spend his time elsewhere. He should have known better than to let you plan your day off together, as he hadn’t anticipated you dragging him off to a christmas market.

But after dating Jouno for a while now, you know his habits and how he’s wired. As much as he groans and whines — maybe even throws a tantrum — you know he’ll indulge you as long as it makes you happy. He doesn’t get a lot of free time as it is, and as a hunting dog in his line of work — Jouno is keenly aware of how valuable time with your loved ones is.

… Even if it leads him into situations like these.

Your gaze feels like a burning sensation on his skin as you scan him up and down. Biting your lip, you contemplate whether you should speak up or not, already anticipating how he’ll react.

Yet finally, you relent. “Giku… are you-”

“No”, he snapped quicker than intended. “I’m not cold.”

Your eyebrows rose sceptically, seeing as he was visibly shaking. “Alright,” you sighed in defeat. “We can leave any time though.”

“No”, Jouno reiterated with a firm tone. “We’re staying.” In an attempt to strengthen his argument, he took a sip from his punch — which he thanked to whoever was up there — has finally cooled down enough to drink.

His reaction elicited a grin from you, “We’re staying then.”

Not for too long though, as you wouldn’t want your boyfriend catching a cold.

꒰ A/N. ꒱ — for @hiraizens A WHITE CHRISTMAS collab !! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ i got this idea while helping out at my local christmas market today and had to get it done before i lost inspo lmao. i'm also a sucker for calling jouno 'giku' and i don't care if this is out of character come fight me

ʚ WANNA BE NOTIFIED WHEN I POST? ɞ

[semisgroupie]

4k collab — what’s done in the dark ☾

theme: Taboo Relationships! (prof x student, ceo x secretary, politician x prostitute, priest x parishioner, anything you can think of!)

rules:

☾ you must be 18+ to join and have your age somewhere accessible on your blog

☾ any form of content is allowed (art, writing, nsfw, dc) just make sure everything is tagged appropriately!

☾ there can be a repeat of characters but only 2 are allowed! (so if one person chooses toji then only one more person can choose him)

☾ there’s no writing limit! write what you feel is enough

☾ you can submit multiple pieces! (you don’t have to submit more than one piece but if you feel inspired enough then send in as much as you like, but don’t overwork yourself!)

☾ once you’re done please use the tag #wditdcollab☾ or tag me!

☾ and have fun!

FANDOMS: this collab is open to any and all fandoms!

DEADLINE: there is no hard deadline but there is a soft deadline of APRIL 5TH

HOW TO ENTER: send me an ask with your character, fandom and what the taboo relationship will be! (EX: can I join with professor!urahara x student!reader?)

MASTERLIST

BLEACH

☾ professor!aizen sosuke & assistant professor!grimmjow jaegerjaquez x student!fem. reader — ME!

☾ devil!aizen x angel!reader — @stygianoir

☾ actor! Reader x bodyguard! Shunsui Kyoraku — @/chaotic-nick

☾ ceo!Ichigo x secretary!reader x ceo!grimmjow — @/nymphoheretic

☾ ishida ryuken x fem!reader (doctor and nurse) — @ryndicate

☾ ichigo’s girlfriend x isshin — @/ryndicate

JUJUTSU KAISEN

☾ priest!nanami & priest!toji x parishioner!fem.reader — ME!

☾ ex-lawyer higuruma x model fem!reader — @blueparadis

☾ ceo!maki & secretary!reader — @gyuwutaro

☾ demon lord!sukuna and priestess!reader — @angelltheninth

☾ karate!teacher toji x student!reader — @getogasm

☾ professor!nanami x student!reader — @edens-pen

☾ priest/teacher! geto x catholic school girl! reader — @ghoularaki

☾ geto’s ex girlfriend x satoru — @25-30-03

☾ pimp!mahito x prostitute!reader — @rozentias

AOT

☾ therapist!zeke yeager x patient!reader — @ctrlwave

CSM

☾ art dealer!kishibe x art student!reader — @/ctrlwave

☾ director! A-list actor! kishibe x idol! Reader — @chaotic-nick

☾ knight!quanxi and princess!reader — @pcwer

GENSHIN IMPACT

☾ professor!albedo & assistant!reader — @mrskreideprinz

☾ general!pierro x queen!reader — @manjiroscum

☾ tartaglia x reader — @hiraizens

OTHER

☾ Priest!Kakashi x nun!reader x demon!itachi (NARUTO) — @nymphoheretic

☾ bev cart girl!reader x country club patron!kuroo (HAIKYUU) — @lou-struck

☾ fukuzawa yukichi x port mafia!reader (BSD) — @suyacho

[hotaru-morii]

A special Christmas gift

A/N - @hiraizens 's white Christmas collab! Thank you for hosting this, I haven't written anything in forever and this motivated me to write again!

Pairing - Dazai x gender neutral reader

Warning(s) - marriage? Ik some people aren't down for that but idk if it needs a warning

Throughout most of Dazai’s life, he has spent Christmas alone. For, he lived a mostly lonely life. He didn't even understand the point of Christmas, thought it was a pointless holiday. Spending time with your "romantic lover" I'm the freezing cold weather just seemed meaningless to him, as he never actually pursued a serious relationship with anyone to begin with. Sure, he had a couple of hook ups, and flirted with women to get what he wanted from them. 

He never even thought he'd end up in a romantic relationship with you. When he discovered that he had feelings for you while staring you down in the ADA office, he thought his feelings would eventually fade away, and that it was nothing serious, and that maybe he just wanted a couple of dates… but how wrong he was… he realized the more dates you guys went on, the more he actually wanted to start something serious with you. 

Now here he is, in a serious relationship with you. It's been about ten months since you two have started dating. This was his first serious relationship with someone. At the beginning, Dazai couldn't help but avoid eye contact with you, or push his hair back while you two were talking. Which was a foreign concept for Dazai, because with anyone else, he never had these bad habits. However, things started to slowly change, and while he might still have some of these bad habits, and definitely still has a lot of room for improvement, but your relationship with him has gotten better. 

You've spent seven years in a relationship with him, so it had to improve over the past few years right? Not only did your relationship with him improve, but Dazai's relationship with himself improved as long with it.

At the beginning, he couldn't help but not allow himself to be happy due to the intense guilt he felt deep down inside of him. Unfortunately, that self hate and guilt caused some serious problems in your relationship. Like how he sometimes would ghost you whenever he started feeling like the happiness he felt whenever he was with you, was something he didn't deserve. 

Thankfully, that did stop happening with time, but you couldn't help but feel awful whenever he'd suddenly disappear and not answer your calls or texts while he was gone. And rightfully so! You deserved some answers from him. Of course you understood that he needed alone time because not everyone liked venting their problems to others, and you respected that throughout your entire relationship. But you at least deserved an answer when he would leave for weeks, and once he even left for months… 

Of course you didn't just forgive him for his actions, you respected yourself more than that to just let him constantly ghost you and then come crawling back to your front door whenever he felt like it. But he did eventually apologize, made it up to you, and actually showed that he was sorry through his actions. He still doesn't tell you everything that happened in his childhood, and why he has so much trauma, but he told you the surface level details, and that was enough for you. 

And seven years later after all the rocky parts of your relationship, you can safely say that you're genuinely happy in the relationship you've been in for so many years. 

And he was too. After Oda's death the nightmares he had each day increased, and he'd spend more hours in the bar, drinking until it was the illegal limit. 

But he didn't have to come home to tons of alcoholic drinks after work anymore, and drink his depression away. He'd come home to you, and that changed him in many ways.

When he turned to look at you, you had your head held up high, looking towards the sky. Your gloved hands held out, trying to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky. 

You always loved the Christmas spirit, enjoying the Christmas decorations all around you, and most of all, being able to celebrate the holiday with the man you loved so much. 

You smiled widely when you finally caught a snowflake in your hands. "Osamu look! Isn't it pretty?" 

"I think f/n is cuter!" Dazai smirked, and you couldn't help but pout and blush faintly at his cheesey comment. You heard Dazai chuckle, and you immediately hid your face into his chest. 

"Osamu…" You mumbled. The snowflake in your hands dropped to the floor. 

Dazai placed a single hand on the to of your head, and the other was wrapped around your body, and smiled at the gesture. Dazai always smiles, but he rarely ever shows anyone a genuine smile.

He only ever smiles to hide his true feelings, and to hide who he really was on the inside. But with you, he could smile, and truly mean it. He didn't need to hide himself. Although he did hide himself from you during the beginning of the relationship, he slowly unmasked himself. He didn't need to put on his clown act anymore. 

"Hey," he begins. Capturing your attention. 

"What?" You asked back with a pout. 

"I got something for you." He digs into his pocket for a moment, but then stops. 

"But we already exchanged gifts this morning." You reminded him. Ignoring his sudden stop in movement. 

"Ah, yeah but I got something else for you." Dazai awkwardly smiles. It was much different from any other smile you've seen from him. Has he ever smiled like this before? You couldn't help but wonder… 

"You got me a second gift?" You asked. 

"Yeah! I just love my belladonna so much I just had to buy her a second gift!" Dazai chuckled. But you couldn't help but tilt your head in slight confusion. 

"Look f/n," He begins. "I… love you a lot, so I wanted to give you this." He grabbed out a small red box from his coat, and handed it to you. 

You take the box from his hand, and open it. 

When you saw what was inside the box, your eyes widened immediately. 

Dazai then got down on one knee, and held his hand out to you. 

"F/N, after seven years of being with you, I realized that I want you in my life forever…" He paused, and you felt your lips beginning to tremble. 

"Will you marry me?" He asked. 

Your eyes began to water at his question, and your slightly trembling lips turned into a smile. You wiped the tears that were beginning to form in your eyes more rapidly, and gave him an answer to his question. "Yes!" You told him with enthusiasm. 

Dazai's expression softened. He got up from his knees and embraced you, and you embraced him back. The tears from earlier are now overflowing, but you had a wide smile on your face. 

Neither of you said anything to each other, but Dazai knew that deep down, he's happy with the decision he made. Even though for most of his life he told himself that settling down with someone and getting married wasn't for him. 

But at this very moment, he couldn't help but smile genuinely, and feel a warmth inside of him that made him know that he made the right decision. 

"Osamu!" You were still hugging him, but you looked up right at him. "I'm really happy that you asked me to marry you!" 

Dazai chuckled. "I am too." He then gave you a light kiss on your lips, causing you to blush lightly.

"Hey, let's go home there's something I wanna do with my fiance." He winked at you, only making your light blush even heavier. 

"Osamu…" You mumbled his name, but that only made him feel even cockier. 

"I know you're excited, darling." 

And perhaps you were, and you were excited to go home with your now fiance, but you wouldn't admit to him. But you would always be happy to admit that you married the man who was known as a suicidal maniac. The feeling of being ashamed to have married him would never occur to you… 

[yaesnovels]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ one i’ve been missing | ajax / childe

a/n: for @hiraizens 's a white christmas collab ! i was originally going to write a smut but i remembered an old fic of mine that was based on christmas so i decided to re-write it ! i will probably write a somewhat continuation to this with smut though because it has been on my mind for a bit now!

heavily inspired by little mix's 'one i've been missing' !

distracted by the thick snowflakes slowly falling down on the already snow-covered ground, it took teucer a little to get your attention. 

“y/n!! brother is coming home soon!”, the little boy exclaimed happily. it had been over a month since the tsaritsa had sent out your fiancé for a mission and his family had offered for you to spend your first christmas ever with them.

coming from a place like liyue, where christmas wasn’t a yearly festivity, you were excited to spend time with your future in-laws – who were the loveliest people you had ever met and welcomed you with open arms when you and ajax announced your engagement. his siblings were just as excited for you to join their already big family. 

“i know, he wrote us all a letter, remember? he is soon done with his business at the toy factory and then he will come back with lots of presents for us all.” it still broke your heart to be lying to teucer like that but ajax had asked you to keep it this way until he finally sat down teucer to talk him through everything and explain everything thoroughly. 

“i can’t wait for him to come back! i missed brother so much”, the young boy said sadly. you were quick to open your arms to welcome the sweet boy for a hug. 

“i know… i missed him, too”, you replied with a sigh, still watching out of the window and waiting for your lover. 

– 

it was so lonely to sleep all by yourself in his huge bed. wearing one of his hoodies that still had a faint smell of his perfume, you cuddled yourself into the massive blankets to protect yourself from the freezing cold of snezhnaya. but you knew that you would never feel warm enough as long as you weren’t with him. 

at times like this, you felt like crying. and you sometimes did. you just allowed yourself to cry your eyes out, it made you feel better. but today, it seemed like even the tears weren’t enough to soothe your longing for your lover. the promise of him returning by christmas eve had been long forgotten – that had been tonight. and he still wasn’t back. 

you were worried something may have happened to him and it took you all sorts of self contract not to pay the mayor of snezhnaya a visit and ask about your fiancé’s return. 

“darling, why are you crying?”

your eyes widened in surprise as you heard his voice again after a month, immediately turning to the door of his bedroom and sitting up. “ajax!”, you sobbed, your lover immediately moving to you and hugging you tightly. “i missed you so much.” 

“i missed you, too, my love”, he mumbled, leaving soft kisses all over your face before he finally leaned down for your lips. ajax softly brushed off the tears on your cheeks with his thumbs, trying to calm you down. 

“shh, i’m here and i’m safe, my love. we all are. the mission took longer than anticipated so my return did, too”, he explained. “but i’m back now and i brought gifts for the whole family. will you help me wrap them?” 

you immediately nodded with a big smile on your lips getting out of the bed and going out in the dark house. everyone was sleeping, as you and ajax went into the living room with the big tree already decorated and with a couple gift boxes underneath it. 

“i’ll go get the gifts and we’ll wrap them together, yeah? no one knows i’m back yet, i want to surprise them”, ajax giggled, he was excited like a little boy. christmas seemed to be the family’s most favorite holiday, the gifts and warm, cozy atmosphere was making you feel so happy with them. 

while you and ajax quietly tried to pack the presents he got for his siblings, you sometimes got distracted by his beauty. it was like this holiday had finally managed to bring back the light into his eyes that had been long lost from his past experiences. 

“are you okay?”, ajax giggled, he had noticed you getting distracted by staring at him a couple of times already, finding it adorable. 

“i.. just waited so long to be finally with you again”, you explained, “i love you so, so much, ajax. and i’m so happy that you are finally back home with me and our family.” 

“i love you, too, sweetheart. i promise you no matter what, i will never miss celebrating a single christmas with you”, he pulled you into his arms, hugging you in front of the fireplace as you both felt warm and cozy in each other’s embrace. 

– 

‘cause i need to show you

just how much i love you this christmas

is it the lights in your eyes?

they’ve never shone so bright 

i’ve waited all year to be near

to the one i’ve been missing, this christmas

[choslut]

THE MORNING AFTER (a. hayakawa)

aki is secretly a massive softie + morning routines + fluff + attempted gn!reader + soft sex + aftercare + hookups // 18+ content ahead. minors do not interact.

a white christmas holiday collab.

aki hayakawa is a morning person. at the crack of dawn, he slides out of bed, rubs his eyes before checking his phone and heading to the bathroom. one, two, three splashes of cold water to his face and exactly two minutes of teeth-brushing accompanied with the occasional morning shower is all that consists of his hygiene routine before he’s in the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of black coffee and collecting the day’s newspaper from his letterbox.

the view from his balcony is the same every morning as he smokes his cigarette and reads the front page, one leg crossed over the other. an hour later, he heads back inside, puts on his suit and heads off to work.

the same routine, every morning, for months on end. aki doesn’t dislike it. he doesn’t love it either. but he doesn’t want it to change.

this morning shouldn’t be any different, except instead of the space beside him being empty, this morning, it’s occupied by another sleeping body. aki is thrown several minutes off schedule watching you sleep, your naked chest rising and falling as you breathe rhythmically.

as he watches, he begins to remember last night. he remembers how you both came cluttering into the apartment, connected by your lips on his and his hands on your waist. he remembers how he led you succinctly to his bedroom, pulling you onto the bed and never once letting go of your body. he remembers the delicate whispers of his name in his ear as he held you in a tight embrace, pounding slowly into your dripping hole.

aki remembers the exact moment you finished together, his head buried into the crook of your neck as he filled you to the brim with his release. he was still for a while, and when he pulled out you were fast asleep. aki had retrieved a wet towel from the bathroom and wiped you clean before finally tucking you in, later sliding in next to you and observing your sleeping figure before finally dropping off to sleep himself.

honestly, aki thought you would have woken up in the middle of the night, found your clothes and left. most of the people he brought home did that, so he was surprised to find you still asleep in his bed. just as he was about to slip out from the covers and wake you up, an arm slid around his waist and pulled him closer.

“stay,” you mumble, still half asleep. “you’re warm.”

aki’s heart starts racing at a hundred miles an hour. he checks the time on his phone. he’s been in bed twenty minutes later than he should be, and if he doesn’t get up now, he’ll won’t have time to have a shower, or make coffee, or read the newspaper, or-

his thoughts are cut off when he feels you snuggle into his chest and sigh dreamily. his hand automatically comes up to stroke your hair, and as his eyes start to close slowly, aki thinks:

another five minutes never hurt anyone.

© hiraizens 2022 — all rights reserved. do not copy, repost or translate my works without permission

[lvrdazai]

hi everyone<33 happy new year, of course. hopefully i can still steal some time to write, but ive been traveling recently. i haven’t been very vocal about it, but yeah. thanks for all the support this year, i love all of you and i hope 2023 will be a better year for everyone, that includes my mutuals, followers, and anyone who sees this.

during my time on tumblr, i never really aimed for the writing approach during the beginning, but i’m glad i did, because i’ve met a lot of wonderful people here. cheers to a new year🫶

to my followers, i’m sorry i’ve been slow on works, but thank you so so much for the support. &lt;3

and to all my beautiful moots, i’m very glad i met you. keep on going, all of your works are such a pleasure to read, and i believe all of you are worthy of your following. i love you all so much &lt;3

and as to a list, here are all of my current moots i’ll be starting the year with:

@os8mu , @creamygojo , @pussydrunkfyodor , @masuchu , @honeydazai-main , @allisonlol , @sips-tea-cutely , @ashthemadwriter , @mrsdostoevsky , @nakaharaslove , @hiraizens and @bandaged-writer . (please go follow them and show them support)

[gojoest]

appearance matchup for @hiraizens

NOW CLOSED

[fyodior]

ꕤ matchups masterlist!! ꕤ

here is the list of everyone who will be receiving a matchup + links to posts! i apologize for the delay, life has been pretty busy, but i absolutely will get to everyone. names under the cut!

all matchups are kept under the tag #matchmaking

ꕤ B's match @banchuuya

ꕤ Lycoris' match @scaramouches-girlfriend

ꕤ Quinn's match @queenquixotic

ꕤ Pam's match @creamygojo

ꕤ Noodles' match @shibusawa-breeder

ꕤ Lou's match @xxsigmakinniexx

ꕤ Ai's match (anon)

ꕤ Kal's match @hnnnnnnnmscorner

ꕤ Ro's match (anon)

ꕤ Amy's match @amythedemisimp

ꕤ Sariel's match @sariel626

ꕤ Luna's match @hiraizens

ꕤ Trinity's match @the-mourning-stars

ꕤ Mari's match @idoitcauseitsfun

ꕤ Maby's match @mrsdostoevsky

ꕤ unnamed anon's match

i received one anon who didn't give a name/nickname, if you don't see your name on here pls send me an ask (anon is fine) with it !!