#hypnosis mic Sasara

[meshok62]

Sasasama x manga Veil by KOTTERI

[erphy]

どこでもカラフルにさらさら塗るで 無敵なパワフルな　簓　白膠木

[yumiym]

[meteor-rangers]

I got too silly 💔

[discotenny]

More Sasara stuff please I am on my knees give us the funky little comedian

Just for u anon I'll finish the Sasara fluff thoughts in my inbox <3

Based heavily on this fanart of MCD by kogasitata on Twitter and the way they drew his arms made me 🙈🙈🙈 I couldn’t get the Sasara arms out of my head

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Sasara Nurude is a big spoon.

Those arms of his? The ones that were used to whack people with metal pipes back in his Ikebukuro days? The ones that would hold back the full wrath of Samatoki? The ones that drag his friends around by the sleeves and shoulders with no issue?

Those arms are meant to HOLD.

They’re meant to be wrapped around your stomach as he lays on top of you. They’re strong, oh they’re strong. They hold you protectively, because Sasara needs to make sure his current reality isn’t too good to be true. He breathes in your scent until it’s the only thing he can register. He wants the sound of your heartbeat to blend into his own.

They’re meant for you to run your fingers along as you rest in bed- tracing and squishing as you go. Sasara's lips are soft as he plants kisses on your neck from behind. As you pinch his skin he nibbles on your neck in turn. When you tickle him lightly you feel the smile on your skin, a chuckle reverberating from his chest onto the entirety of your back.

Nighttimes are when he's most quiet. Where the only things he says are whispers of sickly sweet loving words and whimpers and chuckles to whatever teasing you may give. His arms tighten around you whenever he makes a sound, ever so slightly to let you know the effect you have on him.

And when he falls asleep they still hold you, cause he doesn't want another person he loves to slip out of his hold, especially someone as precious to him as you are.

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Whenever I write for Sasara I always wanna turn it into angst JDKSJDFSAJ. Part three of ex fiance Sasa au when??

This has been in my drafts for a while and in my head for longer. Thank u for requesting anonny !!! Have a good day today @>@

[matenrou-fan]

I dunno if someone already requested this before(or one of them), but here we go :V Doppo, Sasara and Kuko caught making out with their fem! s/o?

Interrupted make out session with Doppo, Sasara, Kuko

hii!! I remember writing something similar to other characters, and these were one shots, so I decided to write this request not like hc, but like one shots too.. 'first part' was kinda suggestive so I got a little carried away here too… Also help why Kuko's part turned out so big..💀

femreader, mention of sex and sex activity;;

Doppo (850 words); Sasara (758 words); Kuko (912 words);;

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

It was something like a little tradition for you to drop by your boyfriend's office during lunch break just to bring him some sweets. Or maybe a whole meal if he would forget it, as sometimes he was in such a hurry in the mornings..

"Hello, my darling.." - a small chuckle escaped your lips as you can already see Doppo in the stairwell with such alight in his eyes.. You can even say there's something needy and lonely in his expression..?

"A-ah, s/o, good afternoon..!" - an awkward small smile appears on his lips as he gets closer, taking a small box from your hands. He always slowed his movements in these moments, enjoying light touches of your fingers a little.. But today it feels like he doesn't want to take his arms away, still holding the lunch box between you two.

"Doppo, did you miss me so much already?" - you cooed at him with a little playful tone, but honestly you can feel something wrong, as if your boyfriend was more frustrated than usual. - "Or something happened?"

"I.. it's nothing..! Really.." - he mumbled, looking away. You can notice a small drop of sweat on his forehead, as Doppo was actually nervous.. And one strict yet worried gaze from you was enough for him enough to squeak and give up. - "It's just.. You know, work.."

Well, your poor salaryman always complained to you in the evenings about his cruel boss, so you do understand what he meant.. It just looks that today he was in worse condition than usual so you decided to cheer him up and give a little motivation…

"It's okay, honey.. Come here.." - you move closer, taking a small box from his hands and placing it windowsill behind Doppo. He immediately leans closer to you too, enjoying the warmth of your body, as it always soothes his tensed muscles and minds. - "I have another little treat for you today.."

You didn't even give him time to react, luring him in a soft kiss. Small surprised whimper vibrates on your lips as Doppo didn't expect anything more than a hug. Yet the way he grabs your waist, holding you tight, clearly tells you that he doesn't mind.

But this is not the main thing you wanted to surprise him with.. Your arms also start wandering around his body as you get under his jacket, firmly caressing his slim body.

"Wait, s/o.. We.. we can't.." - another few whimpers break from his chest as Doppo pulls away for a second, breathing heavily.

"Then why do you keep grabbing on my hips so tight?" - you whisper in his ear, and he whines, not able to control himself. You were like fresh air, so heady after this tiny office room, yet so pleasant and needed.. Your boyfriend can't help but press his lips to yours again, this time pushing his tongue into your mouth. Just how can you stop him when he grasps your body so desperately?

You both forgot about time, sharing more passionate kisses, getting more and more touchy. The way Doppo starts trembling, as his arms get weaker and his kisses get more messy, you wonder just how excited he is now. So you slowly trace your hand down, tickling his tummy through shirt before placing it on his crotch, feeling small twitches under your warm palm.

"Doppo, honey, were you so glad to have some time with me..?" - you can't help but chuckle, finding it kinda amusing. - "And right in your workplace..?"

"I'm sorry.." - he mumbled under his breath, absolutely ashamed. But how can he not be like that when his dearest girlfriend is right in front of him, toying with him and his body like that?

Small giggle escaped your lips, as you were thinking how deep you can push this little game before suddenly slow but audible steps get closer to you two. You pull away immediately, trying to calm down your heavy breath as Doppo keeps fixing his tie with trembling hands.

Another worker opens the door and gets in the stairwell with a pack of cigarettes, also deciding to relieve some stress during lunch break.. Well, but maybe in a more peaceful way, as he looks at you two kinda suspicious. Doppo and you look as a man walks up the steps on another floor and sighs, relaxed.

"I think it's time for me to go.. Or you will have no chance to relax.." - you giggle, whispering in Doppo's ear, placing a long forgotten box in his hands. - "Now go on and enjoy your break, okay, honey?"

"You really think it would be more enjoyable than such time with you..?" - he groans, frustrated, still with bright cheeks.

"Shh. I would go home and prepare something for your return.. As a bigger reward for your hard work today." - your smile gets wider when you notice as your boyfriend's eyes glow again, and he nods, a little bit weak yet confident:

"I.. I will work hard and try to get home early...!"

"That's great, darling. I will make sure to take great care of you.."

Amusing and pleasing people with jokes and puns was always so thrilling! Sasara gets even more happy and playful after his performances, sitting in his dressing room with a wild smile, already generating new fun things for his next show. When suddenly he hears the door crack.

"Hey.. How's my precious comedian doing..?" - your soft voice interrupted his thoughts yet he didn't mind. You're his girlfriend, after all, and small talk with you was even more thrilling and joyful.

"Absolutely wonderful.." - he turned in his chair to you with a small yawn and then giggled. - "I have seen you in a crowd.. I'm glad you're here to support me.."

"I'm also bringing you some melon cream soda as a reward..!" - with these words, you give him a small cold can of his favorite drink, and the face of your boyfriend lights up even more. You can't help but adore how he was so happy-go-lucky, energizing you too. It just feels like when you're near Sasara you can't think about any problems.

"Ahh, you just know what I need..! You’re one in a melon..!" - another pun breaks out of his mouth as he happily drinks your treat. But then Sasara's smile got wider as he patted his lap. - "Come on, why don't you take a seat? I want to get another sweet reward too..!"

"Oh? How bold and straightforward you are today.." - you chuckle and get on his lap, leaning to his chest. Cuddling with him helps you show all your pride in your boyfriend, not only with words, but with action too, when for him it was a great opportunity to melt in your arms, relieve all his burning emotions. Cause actually there was one more thing in his mind, how can you help him to relieve some exciting energy, as he was filled with adrenaline now..

"That's it? My show was good enough only for a small cuddle?" - a light giggle tickles your ear as Sasara's hands slowly lower from your back to your waist. -"Not even a small kiss for my bliss?"

"If you wanted to kiss me just said it.." - you laugh before cupping his face, covering his lips with you in some light teasing kiss.

Your boyfriend's puckish behavior makes you more playful too yet you didn't expect his grab to get more tight, as he presses you to his chest, licking your lips with his hot tongue before biting your lower lip. For a moment you froze, yet then relaxed, whimpering in his mouth. But that was just a green light for Sasara to deepen the kiss, as you just let his tongue pressed against your own.

You grasp his shoulders, crumple the fabric of orange jacket, but don't pull away, enjoying such a risky play. How can you? Sasara was so busy with his performances the last few weeks so you do feel lonely, and now such a sudden yet pleasing intimate moment is just what you needed, as you hug his waist with your thighs, pushing yourself closer.

It seems like your boyfriend was no less hungry for some touches from you too, absolutely enjoying this situation. Sasara smirks right into your lips, squeezing your ass before pressing your crotch to his, enjoying the little gasp you made as you feel his half hard dick pressing to your pulsing crotch.

"Mr. Nurude! There's some journalist who wants to have an interview with you..!" - his manager (or someone else? you were too shocked and scared to understand..) knocked on the door of the dressing room, making you both gasp. Just how lucky you both are, as he didn't get inside and didn't see such a provocative picture..

"O-of course..! Tell them I will be there soon..!" - Sasara's voice still was trembling a little yet he quickly calmed down, trying to fix his jacket.

"What did your manager say..? I can't make out a word he's saying.." - you mumble, breathing heavily as your heart is beating at a rapid pace.

"Oh, it's because you were too busy making out with me.." - even in such a situation your boyfriend has time to tease you. You scoff, slowly get up from his laps, feeling your body aching to do something more.

"Baby, you can sit here.." - Sasara smirks, pointing to his chair. - "I'm sure it would be that long.. And, after that, I'm hoping we can continue our little play..?"

"Absolutely.." - you smirk, swiping away some of your lipstick from his lips. - "But we need to make sure the door will be closed this time.."

Kuko just hates doing anything in the temple, especially when his father asks him to do it. Heck, he has much more important things to do than all this household chores, so why does he stack here with this stupid rag and bucket, cleaning the floor?!

"Kuko..! I'm here!" - your cheerful voice fills the corridor, and he turns to sound with a small smirk.

Oh yes. You, his girlfriend. Thoughts about you sitting here with him, spending your time in this stupid place with him soothe the heart of an unruly Monk.

"Finally.. I thought you decide to leave me here, dying all alone.." - he scoffs yet you can see some excited sparkle in his eyes as he throws away his rag and gets closer.

"Hehe.. Kuko, no one has ever died from washing floors.." - you can't help but chuckle, as this annoyed face of your boyfriend, with furrowed brows and angry scowl, was actually really amusing.

"Then I will be the first..! Or I would probably die from eternal orders from my dad.." - another frustrated sigh breaks from his chest as he takes your hand in his. - "That's it. I should take a little break, so come on."

You didn't argue - well, after all, you come here not to watch your boyfriend actually just washing floors while you sit near him. He was more grumpy than usual, which means he probably had a big fight today with his father, and you decided to support him and soothe his burning soul.

As you get in one of the temple's rooms, Kuko yawns, falling right on the floor. His lazy eyes look up at you, waiting when you would drop by his side so you two can just cuddle together.

"Want to talk about this, dear..?" - you ask gently, embracing him in a warm hug.

"Nah, I'm good.." - he mumbled, hugging you back. For a moment he just lay down with you, enjoying the softness of your body against him, then his casual bratty smile appears on his lips. - "There's actually another way for you to make me happy, you know..?"

You get confused for a moment, yet when Kuko leans closer, tickling your lips with a hot breath, you gasp, but don't move away. Oh, so this is what type of game he wants to play today? Fine, you don't mind to see where it would lead you both..

"You're really such an evil, bad monk.." - you whisper but he just chuckles as an answer, before pulling you into a hot messy kiss. Almost immediately pushing his tongue through your lips, as your boyfriend always was kinda rough in these things.. Yet you were enjoying his passion, fighting with his tongue for dominance.

Kuko quickly changed position, getting on top of you, as he gobbled you up hungrily. His hand starts roaming around your body in such a teasing manner, making you whimper in his lips. Well, but if your boyfriend wants to be so naughty, then be it, you can be such a playful brat too.. So you grab his bomber jacket by the shoulders, trying to take it off and leave him only his monk clothes, and Kuko easily obeys, throwing away his jacket.

You get surprised why he didn't even try to fight or play before this, yet when he pulls away, looking at you with such a dark lustful expression, realization tickles your stomach, sending shivers down your spine.

"Come on.. If you decide to take my jacket off, you also should remove something.. And I will choose what exactly.." - low chuckle makes you whimper, as his hands stop on your thighs, playing with the fabric of your skirt.

"Kuko, we are in a temple..!" - you whisper, trying to catch your breath.

"Fuck this temple..!" - was Kuko's only response before he leaned closer again, pressing his hips to yours. You moan right in his lips, as a twitching bulge in his pants makes you squeeze your thighs around his waist.

"By the way you acting it's more look like you want to fuck me, not temple.." - you mumble in his lips, but honestly, you also didn't care now, too carried away with his touches on your body.

"I'm glad you finally realized this, doll.." - Kuko smirks, pulling you into another breathtaking kiss. Very timely, as your moan did not sound out loud, but got muffled in his lips again, and you both were able to hear footsteps not that far away and an annoyed voice:

"Kuko? Where are you?! Why did you leave a rag for washing floors right in the middle of the corridor..?!"

"Shit, that's my dad..!" - Kuko scoff disappointed, pulling away from you. - "I hope he screams like that because he slipped on it.."

You can't help but laugh, also slowly get up:

"Did he even know I'm here..?"

"No.. But I'm sure he wouldn't mind you staying here for a while.." - your boyfriend sighs, then a sudden idea comes to his mind. - "Maybe it would be a great reason for me to slack off from this terrible shit.. You're my guest, after all, I should provide you with some good service.."

"Yes, I already noticed what a good service you can show to me.." - you chuckle, helping him fix his jacket.

"But you were enjoying this no less than me, did you? Now wait for me a little, I'm promising to return as soon as I can.. So we can continue our sin, hehe.."

[silvermoonartworks]

He so cute!

[harmonia-rhythmgamer]

Cringetober Day5: MSPaint

Today, I drew Sasara. He's very silly, isn't he? I love him!

[ryuumeowsuke]

the voices

[nano-konjaku]

[alkyls]

random f2u stamps!!

im getting too silly, stamps are sm fun to make :((

[julur]

aa aa tesuto maiku no tesuto🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

[yumiym]

[what-if-hypmic]

[discotenny]

3 Years

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In where you look back on how your life was 6 years ago- starting with a question.

Sasara Nurude x gn!Reader

Warnings for angst, mentions of blood and bruises, a passed out Samatoki makes a cameo, mentions of Hypmic plot and lore. Mindhacked Sasara is a meanie :(

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Six years ago, Sasara asked you to be his.

You knew him long before then. Before he asked you, alone, to meet him at the amusement park in your city. Before you replied with the second most enthusiastic yes of your life.

He held your hands in his and you saw his eyes for the first time. Shining, golden orbs hidden behind his typical fox eyed expression. You remember remarking that it wasn’t fair of him to keep them hidden from you for so long.

Beautiful, you called them. He picked you up and twirled you around- laughing in pure youthful joy.

Under the twinkling nighttime ferris wheel of Yokohama you two shared your first kiss. Soft and shy- unbecoming of someone of his usually mischievous nature. He drew away first in embarrassment- shy to display the true extent of his ever growing feelings.

Immediately, you went in for another kiss. Immediately, he fell deeper in love.

Five years ago, Sasara asked you to stay.

When the H act passed you were given two options- stay in Yokohama or leave for Chuuoke. Life in Yokohama seemed to get more and more unstable as the days went by. The choice seemed clear.

You brought it up to Sasara. The idea of you leaving for the better. You saw him cry for the first time that day. Shining with tears, his golden eyes wept at the thought. He begged and pleaded for you to stay- stay in Yokohama, stay with him.

Unsure of your future, you couldn’t say anything in turn. Sasara stayed beside you, rooted in place, silent with sniffles and cries.

In his cheap apartment, with thin walls that barely blocked the fighting from the outside- you asked him what his plan was. If things became worse, if you stayed with him in Yokohama. Sasara said he would protect you, he said he’d stay by your side no matter what was thrown your way, he promised.

He asked you again if you would stay. As you did a year ago, you said yes.

Four years ago, Sasara asked you for help.

After a year of living together he was determined to prove just how much of a provider he could be. He never asked for help with bills, matinence, groceries, whatever the sort.

He never asked for help out loud, that is. You’d help him stitch himself back up when he comes home bruised and broken from a day out with his friend (that he never let you meet). You’d help him with cooking because god knows he’d hurt himself even more in the kitchen.

But one day, Sasara comes home with a half passed out man on his back. Help him, he asks you.

Desperation shines in his golden orbs. A million times over, yes, you reply. The two of you care for the man to the best of your ability. There, you see Sasara cry for a second time. Once he wakes up- the man, Samatoki, is appreciative but comically furious at his friend for letting him get to such a state in the first place.

The two of them argue in front of you and Sasara calls out a lighthearted help your way. Your only reply is a fit of giggles as you feel the connecting sense of warm relief fill the room.

Three years ago, Sasara asked you for forever.

He takes you back to the ferris wheel, the one that brought you together years ago. With the same unusual shyness as then, he asked you for an eternity by your side. Then, you replied with the most enthusiastic yes of your life.

As he slipped the ring on your finger, the widest smile you’ve seen on his face- he looked into your eyes. Golden, shining with adoration and pure unadulterated happiness. He brings you in for a hug before you can see him cry for a third time.

You called him cheesy when he told you he spent days thinking of the perfect place to propose. He called himself appreciative of history.

The wedding was set to be a year from then. Sasara said he had the perfect plan. Samatoki as the ring bearer, Ichiro and Kuko as the flower throwers down the aisle- all of his and all of your loved ones- all in one place. All so he can show them just how much he loved you- show you just how much he had loved you for all those years before.

But, that perfect plan would never be. Because the same year, he changed.

Suddenly.

Completely.

You remember it perfectly.

Then, three years ago, Sasara asked you to leave.

He called you out to the ferris wheel, an unwavering serious tone to his messages. He was turned away from you when you came. Unusual, unmoving, odd.

You tapped him on his shoulder, asking if he was okay, asking what had happened. Slowly, he turned. Slowly, he put his engagement ring in your hand.

Then, it started. And it poured.

I hate you. You’re annoying. We’re through. Done. These past few years were a waste of my time. You should have left when you could. This was a mistake. You should leave. You have to leave. You need to leave.

You tried looking in his eyes for any sense of rationality. For any answer as to why.

It was the last time you saw his eyes. And all you were met with was a dull, icey glare. Those beautiful golden orbs that would shine with every emotion he tried to hide were lost. Lost in whatever dull coldness took over him. Whatever cruelty took your Sasara from you.

You asked him why he was saying those horrible, cruel things.

He never replied.

You asked him if he really meant it, if he really wanted you to go.

He said yes.

And three years ago, you never saw Sasara again.

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You guys are lucky. I wrote this instead of publishing my rambling analysis of the Glory or Dust MV nyehehehe

Hope you enjoyed this !!! I really liked writing it :3

[matenrou-fan]

hello there! i was wondering if i could have some hcs of ichiro and sasara with a s/o thats touch starved but also afraid of physical contact because of trauma? you dont have to do this request at all if u feel uncomfortable so dont worry! you can also throw in some nsfw if you want, you don’t have to though, im just curious about the outcome. thank you for listening to my stupid little request dhdbcjdbdjd your works always make me smile and i hope that it brings you joy too ^^

Ichiro, Sasara with GN!s/o who's touch starved

ahh thank you..!! Glad to know my works brings some warmth in your heart! <3

GNreader, comfort, just wholesome stuff;;

-Well, along with his behavior of a gold retriever boyfriend, Ichiro is also quite touchy and clingy, always wanting to hold you closer in his pretty strong but such soft arms.

-So it hurts him to know that his actions, full of love, can be uncomfortable. Even understanding that it's not his fault, your boyfriend can't help and feels guilty about this, trying to control himself and warn you before every hug, kiss, or even hand holding.

-"Um.. S/o..? How are you feeling..?" - sometimes it's more embarrassing to ask for some touch than actually perform this little act of affection. - "Would you, y-you know.. mind if I kiss you..?"

-Every time he looks at you, Ichiro can't help but feel an urge to protect. Cause.. Just who decided to hurt such a precious girl? Now, when you're dating him, there's no way he would let such traumatic events repeat in your life.

-And of course he's willing to help you overcome this, especially due to your touch starved behavior. You're sure want to cuddle with him no less than he wants with you, and Ichiro's here to find a way to reduce your symptoms.

-Everybody in Ikebukuro knows Ichiro as a good worker, but sometimes all people ask is just for advice or support, so he knows how to cheer someone up. If he can't warm your body with his hands he would warm your heart with his words.

-Slowly, Ichiro would insert himself in your life through small action, and you wouldn't notice when suddenly would be the first to lean closer during movie night in his house or touch his hand when streets around you are so crowded.

-And of course he would notice this immediately but never showed it, to not scare this little progress you start to have. Only his smile that gets much wilder than usual betrays him and his fast-beating heart.

-Another clingy man.

-For some reason I can feel that he himself is also quite touch-starved, especially due to his hard childhood.

-Not having that much attention from his parents, Sasara can understand how you want to lean closer and push him away at the same time. It's probably one of rarest topics that he discusses only in a serious tone.

-"Hey, s/o, look at me, please.." - when he refers to you in such a soft tone, it's always so surprising yet pleasant.. Almost like a soft tickle. - "Yes, like this.. When you look at me with such a cute face, it feels like I'm already hugging you. Would it be enough for now?"

-Sasara's completely aware of how annoying he can be sometimes, but he wants you to feel only positive emotions from his actions. So it's time to learn how to control his clinginess and help you with this trauma concurrently.

-So.. maybe you can practice something like touch from a distance? When your boyfriend lends you his jacket that he just wore, you can almost consider it like a hug, as his warmth and scent are now around you.

-Master of jokes, he knows how to use his words not only to excite, but to soothe and calm down too. And if you want to talk about this, your boyfriend is already here, healing these wounds on your soul with his deep speeches.

-But it doesn't mean he would get totally serious. Because it's easier to heal with a smile on your face, and it also can refresh your mind after some long conversation about your problems.

-For Sasara, the ideal plan is to make you forget about this pain. Because when you laugh like that at his terrible jokes, you don't notice how you start leaning on his shoulder or touching his hand.

-Ahh, maybe when you get more calm about this theme, he can make a little teasing pun about this? But right now nothing comes to Sasara's mind as he's too happy to see how you slowly grow closer to him and his attention, ready to help with his urge to be touched as much as he wants to help with yours.