#raichi jingo x reader

[snaillock]

“cats won’t recognize or understand the feeling of forehead kisses and might even be resistant to it at first but once they know it’s a sign of affection, they may start offering their forehead or light bump their head against you for more.”

“what are you doing?” you watched him tilt his head down in your direction, revealing his forehead to you, barely even a second after he returned home.

“huh?” he said as if completely unaware of what he was doing. despite that, he only leaned closer and looked up at you with expecting eyes. “i don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“then why are you doing that?”

“oh.” he quickly straightened himself up only for you to cup his head and pull it back down so you could plant a quick smooch on his forehead.

you chuckled at his flustered reaction, his widened eyes and red tinted cheeks. “yeah, i knew you liked that all along,” you said with some smugness and were about to walk away until you felt a hand grab onto your wrist.

“wait, give me another. i didn’t get to fully enjoy it.”

★-KURONA RANZE, sae itoshi, barou shoei, raichi jingo, nagi seishiro, HIORI YO, gagamaru gin + your faves <3

please read and respect my byf/dni before reblogging/following

[lkigami]

A/N: In honour of failing my math exam here’s this shit that i just wrote, never actually expected to hit over a 100 notes on anything that i posted, i originally just wanted to post some drafts that i had sitting in my notes app for a couple of months and then dip, im pretty amateur but there’s a first for everything in life ig #YOLO. My ask thingy is always open so feel free to send your ideas/hcs of your blue lock favs (*'▽'*)

He’s sitting at your feet. Groveling like a dog, his pupils look exploded, if you looked closely you could almost see the hearts in his eyes. The iron grip you’ve got on his hair makes everything around him swirl.

He feels his chest tightening, he’s on his knees, large hands holding both of your thick thighs. Your stare is scrutinizing, like you need to put him in his place. He wants to ask you whether or not he’s a good boy, but part of him doesn’t want to know your answer.

You treat him so good, don’t you?

Always looking after him, giving him attention whenever he needs it, consistently coming to his soccer practice, proudly wearing his jersey to matches, unconditionally showering him in your affection, so much so that he can feel his boxers tightening over his rapidly growing dick while looking at your plump thighs.

He doesn’t even realize he’s been in his own head spacing out until you delicately grip his jaw and lift it so that he’s holding eye contact with you. The simple act stirs something within him and he softly groans, his cheeks are red and his hold on your legs are tightening like a siren luring a fisherman into the ocean.

He looks so beautiful under you.

His wet spot is showing through his boxer briefs, and the bulge poking out is noticeable too. You’re both looking into each other’s eyes and when you tell him to let go, he comes undone.

Isn’t he such a good boy?

All of your bllk favs! ♡

[camryn-haitani]

BlueLock boys getting jealous

Shoei Barou, Jingo Raichi, Sae and Rin Itoshi (separate) x reader

TW: cursing

[miellifluous]

Men who love to roleplay !

Warnings: fem! reader, powerplay, suggestive content, con-noncon, 18+ mdni

Synopsis: the types of roleplays they are into

They love being relied on, love the feeling they get when you ask them for help with assignments, getting a task done, needing information- it’s exhilarating. They’d probably be into some senpai-kouhai roleplay. You’re their cute kouhai and as your dedicated senpai, it’s up to them to always pamper you and spoil you rotten. Surprise them by wearing a cute uniform when they get back home after practice, call out to them in a sweet tone- ‘welcome, senpai!’- and they’re already taking steps towards you with a grin on. Will pet your head and coo at you, lifting your chin up and mushing your cheeks together. They’d immediately get right into playing senpai, asking you if you’re having troubles with your homework, if you’d like senpai to help you out, their hands are squeezing your arms and they’re staring at you like they might just.. gobble you up. Perhaps they will.

Reo Mikage, Kunigami Rensuke, Imamura Yudai, Isagi Yoichi

They are into very domestic roleplays. You’re their cute wife who makes them lovely meals with love, greets them when they come back from “work” with the prettiest skimpy outfit and lets yourself melt in their arms. You’re so obedient, so docile and you let them have their way with you, what more could they ask for? Sometimes you send them pictures or texts during practice of what’s waiting for them when they’re getting back.. it’s really hard for them to concentrate on the game after that. No worries though. They can teach you a lesson about why you shouldn’t be distracting them when they get back.

Kunigami Rensuke, Jingo Raichi, Sae Itoshi, Alexis Ness, Oliver Aiku

Very much into some weird, noncon kind of roleplay. He’s a kidnapper, you’re running away from him. You’d have to remain inside your house and try not to make too much noise lest your neighbors actually think something is wrong and end up calling the police. So he’s chasing you up the stairs, into the hallway (he is completely insane and would have definitely caught you in a jiffy but he’s slowed down because he loves the chase) and you both somehow end up in your bedroom. How unfortunate, there’s no escape.. and you’re so cute when he pushes against the wall, eyes crazed and definitely already undressing you. You beat at his chest and beg for mercy but he’s will have his fill of you, you just have to learn to accept it like a good girl

Bachira Meguru, Shidou Ryusei, Oliver Aiku

[planetxiao]

sleepover with the bllk boys!! bonus points for my baby raichi <3 xoxo also don’t worry about being rusty with non-hcs, it happens to the best of us baby ❤️‍🩹

# STAY THE NIGHT

𖤐 bachira meguru ; raichi jingo ; itoshi rin x reader

⟢ fluff, headcanons // what a sleepover with the blue lock boys is like <3

𖤐 BACHIRA MEGURU

Bachira is ecstatic when you agree to stay the night! He loves spending time with you, especially being able to cuddle you through the long hours of the night. So, Bachira is pretty much down to do anything as long as it means doing it with you.

You have the great idea of doing face masks together, to which Bachira eagerly obliges and waits for you to pull out the face masks from your bag. You tie his bangs back, kissing his forehead, before applying the pineapple scented face mask. He insists on doing yours in return, and you let him, giggling at his enthusiasm. He smeared the cool mask across your face, a content smile playing on his lips. You can’t help the adoration that seeps into your gaze as he continues. When he finishes, he gives a quick peck to your lips and hums, “All done.”

After the masks had dried and you both had taken them off, you could feel exhaustion start to spread through your body. Bachira ushers you into bed with him, quick to situate you both comfortably; by that, i mean he drapes most of his body over you, with his head resting on your chest and arms wrapped around your waist. Together, you just aimlessly scroll through your for you page on Tik Tok, laughing quietly and yearning for the delicious food that comes across your screen. Soon enough, Bachira’s chuckles are replaced with small snores, and you take a second to admire how peaceful he looks as he sleeps. You leave a small kiss on the crown of his head, finding yourself also drifting off within the comforting warmth of his hold.

𖤐 RAICHI JINGO

Sleepovers with Raichi either go exactly how you’d expect them to or the exact opposite of what you’re prepared for. Your boyfriend is quite the character, so it’s best to expect the unexpected. That being said, his nighttime routine is actually completely tame (the unexpected). Your night starts with cooking dinner together, which ends up being Raichi doing most of the work because he’s a picky eater, but also a really good cook.

After you both finish your meals, you follow Raichi into the bathroom where you do your skincare routines. Raichi even has the headband with the cat ears on top, and he hands you a matching one (that he will never admit he bought for you specifically). He glances at you in the mirror as you both clean your faces, these small gazes not going unnoticed by you. While you rub the cleanser into your cheeks, he gives a little huff, “You’re not doing it right.” He gently moves your face to look at him with a finger hooked under your chin and begins ‘fixing’ what you were doing. His ministrations are soft compared to his grumbles, and with him this close, you find it hard not to stare at his cute focused expression. After some seconds of this, Raichi pulls his hands away. “There,” he mumbles. You can feel your cheeks burning a bit while you wash the suds away and dry your face. As you finish up, Raichi ruffles your hair and leaves the bathroom, hiding the scarlet that tints his skin.

Raichi makes a lot of room for you on the bed while waiting for you to settle in, though you still choose to cuddle into his chest. You watch as he sifts through different movies on the TV, putting on one that you know he doesn’t care for but you love. The way your lips tug upwards is instant as warmth spreads in your chest. You glance up at him with an amorous glint in your irises, just admiring how sweet your boyfriend was underneath his gruff exterior. He catches your stare and meets it with one of his own, eyebrows furrowing as he asks, “What?” You plant a kiss on his lips before commenting, “You’re just a big softie, huh, Raichi Jingo?” He turns his head away from you, though you still manage to catch his reddening cheeks as he mutters, “Shut up.”

𖤐 ITOSHI RIN

Rin is so nonchalant about you staying over. He offers it up as if it’s obvious that you’d be staying the night, which you find rather amusing. You also find it kind of cute that sometimes he just assumes that you’re staying rather than asking (it’s because he wants to spend more time with you but he won’t actually say that out loud). So, these nights tend to be more spur of the moment things.

Rin offers to put on a movie, which you agree to and promptly forget the main genre of movie he consumes: horror. He is a rather big horror movie connoisseur, you noticed, as evident in the myriad titles of DVDs written in bloody font that sit on his shelf. He picks one out before turning to you and holding it up, a silent way of asking ‘this one okay?’ You nod, not knowing you’d live to regret that decision later. It’s as if the movie had taken every horror aspect and packed it into two hours. Two dreadful hours of watching between the slits of your fingers and hiding your face in Rin’s shoulder. Rin was unaffected throughout the entire film, but that was to be expected, you suppose.

Unsurprisingly, you find it quite hard to fall asleep. Rin had already fallen asleep facing away from you, leaving you to think about the scenes alone. You’re able to find some form of solace by scooting closer to him and resting your head against his back, just being close to him bringing you comfort. However, your movements happen to stir Rin from his sleep, and he turns his head a bit to groggily ask what you’re doing. You tense up, knowing you’ve been caught, but take it as an opportunity to ask him for something. “I can’t sleep because of the movie, could you… hold me until I fall asleep?” He rasps out a comment about you being a big baby before rolling onto his back for you. You don’t waste time resting your head on his chest while his arms hesitantly wrap around you. Being in his arms immediately takes a great weight off of your chest, enough to make your eyelids heavy and drowsiness spread throughout your body. As you finally drift off, Rin’s hold on you tightens ever so slightly. He’s relieved you’re able to fall asleep; now, you can’t see how flushed he is.

note: raichi’s part might be ooc but that’s okay ++ these turned out longer than i had anticipated but i hope you enjoy them nana!! <3 i’m so sorry these took so long to get out! and thank you for the kind words 💗

[katasstrophy]

I think everyone in the Bllk Fandom has agreed that everyone single guy would be intensely and stupidly obsessed when in love, but who are the biggest simps in your opinion and what is the simpiest thing they would do?? (Simp is used very affectionately btw)

nonnie, if they ain't simping, I don' want 'em ! tags. afab! reader. use of y/n once. suggestive themes in isagi’s. i think i use one bad word lol. kayla if you’re reading this the nanase one’s for YOU! 🫵

THE BIGGEST SIMPS OF BLUE LOCK (AFFECTIONATE):

—TOKIMITSU AOSHI

this hunk of a nervous wreck genuinely wakes up every day baffled by the fact that he gets to call you his romantic partner. it is beyond any semblance of logic he possesses why you chose to date him of all people — you asked him out, yet he was the one that almost keeled over from nervousness — and it regularly sends him down a neverending loop of self-doubt. your presence, however, soothes the brunt of that spiralling. it doesn’t stop his anxiety entirely, he knows that’s not how it works, but being around you dulls the noise in his head to a thrum he can manage, focusing instead on being in the moment with you. that’s why tokimitsu has the uncanny ability to spot you wherever you are, no matter the circumstances. he could be in the middle of an intense game with thousands watching from the bleachers or waiting near a busy intersection in shibuya to treat you to some umeboshi riceballs for your date, he’s so attuned to you, he’ll glance up and you’re there, cheering him on or giving him an enthusiastic wave with a grin that splits your cheeks apart, the sight making his heart beat erratically in his ribcage, this time not from nerves, but love.

—NANASE NIJIRO

this absolute sweetheart of a man is always talking about you, not that it ever occurred to him that he shouldn’t. he’s the type of boyfriend who finds a million ways to sneak you into the conversation while hanging out with his friends, completely turning the topic from him to you. a simple question of what were you up to this weekend? leads to an inevitable but hearty ramble of oh y/n and i went on a picnic back in kansai, and they made these super yummy wanpaku sandwiches- until basically everyone in his immediate circle can recount your life history. and nanase manages this so naturally, so effortlessly, that his friends don’t even notice they haven’t been told a single piece of information about how he’s doing until they draw a blank about anything regarding him, but can recall your great sandwich making skills and the promotion you recently received with great detail. on the occasion you go pick him up after late-night practice, his teammates frequently congratulate you on things you have zero memory of sharing. at your quirked brows, nanase only chuckles and rubs the back of his neck sheepishly, as if to say i just can’t help myself when it comes to you. he really is your most ardent supporter.

—ISAGI YOICHI

you know those how men wanna be treated when their boys aren’t around memes? isagi’s stance towards your relationship is the furthest thing away from that. he’s open and honest with his affection for you and doesn’t give a rat’s ass about who happens to see him being horrendously smitten with you. he spins around with you at the airport every time you come to greet him home even though he knows it’s super cheesy and the paparazzi may be watching. he rests your chin on your shoulder at formal events, gently swaying your bodies as he hugs you from behind to cure his boredom. he flashes a cheeky grin when you ladle him with sweet pet names, cooing right back at you. his teammates tease and make fun of him mercilessly for it, but isagi’s quick to spit back an aw, not getting any good pussy lately? sorry for your loss, humbling them so nonchalantly you almost forget to smack him for it. it doesn’t deter him in the slightest as he hooks a long finger past the waistband of your pants to pull you closer, ushering you out so you can go home and watch the newest episode of your show together, leaving his gobsmacked teammates behind.

—BONUS: RAICHI JINGO

he has such that’s my wife! energy. raichi would love to show you off and rub it into anyone’s face that he scored the fucking jackpot with you, so everyone can go cry about it while he gets to hog all your attention lol he adores you.

[ramu-ego]

Ramu hear me out….. one of the fellas definitely has like a thing for dry humping right? Like for suresies?

(nsfw) DRY HUMPING :: xfemdom!Reader

oh Fittsy pls I know just the boys for this one ♡ - askbox open cw: fem!Reader, dom!Reader, aged up, dry humping, handsfree cum, over the clothes, sexual themes, unedited word count: drabbles character(s): Isagi Yoichi, Bachiria Meguru, Itoshi Rin, Jingo Raichi

No real need to be encouraged, Isagi drove himself mad by his own volition. Caging your hips between his hands while the bulk of his weight leaned into your ass and thighs. Isagi couldn't focus right with the throbbing ache tingling through his limbs each time he drug his drooling cock down the seam of your leggings. Fistfuls of bedding under him while you mindlessly laid stretched out on your stomach enjoying the torture he was putting himself through. "Better clean it up baby." You hummed. Feeling your panties slick with wetness over Isagi's little needy display post practice. Only able to grunt in agreement, he'd sell his soul in that moment if it meant cumming. Isagi feeling the roiling tingle run up his spine when his ass clenched. Driving his drooling cock between your clothed ass cheeks with desperation. Seeing himself slip long the black fabric. Feeling the rough seam along the underside of his length. And his hips pushing forward over and over as his body screamed at himself to be buried within your velvety walls. But this was all the relief, and attention, you were going to give him. "Wanna-" Isagi gulped down his moan bubbling in his throat when he tipped his head back mindlessly humping your ass and making the bed creak in protest under him, "Wanna- Cum-" "Make a mess." You set your phone down just to look over your shoulder at him with a devilish smirk that nearly had him blowing in that instant, "You clean it up." Done for with that look. Isagi bowed his head unable to stop the knot in his stomach from exploding. Bed groaning in protest with his rutting into the fattest part of your covered ass. The soccer player wasted no time spilling his gooey cum all over your nice things. Ruining the black fabric with fat globs of cum. That Isagi couldn't nor would he stop. All he could do was groan through clenched teeth as the cum slowly bubbled up from his slit and his orgasm slowly subsided. Leaving him a sticky cummy mess on your clothes. A deal was a deal. Isagi wouldn't waste a second shoving his face in the mess to suck every last drop of cum up.

"Aww." Your coo, paired perfectly with Bachira's breathless panting, filled the empty locker room the two of you snuck into after his practice. "Cumming cumming cumming~!" Bachira's voice cracked just as his legs tightened around your thigh. Having spent the past twenty minutes dragging his throbbing cock against your clothed thigh, he finally hit his limit. He had no place to put his hands except on his own body. Holding off on even laying a finger on his cock as it spasmed. Bachira grabbed, groped and squeezed every inch of himself right in front of you as he straddled your thigh. Giving quite the show as he came on your clothed leg. His fucked out blissful expression paired with the streaks of cum shooting across your thigh. He really knew how to be his flashiest. Watery beads of cum dribbling down on your thighs. Bachira cumming enough that you had to giggle when some of it rolled right off your pants onto the locker room floor. His orgasm seeming to be never ending until the last little spurt of murky, watery cum drooling from his slit. Leaving Bachira to desperately follow that up with his thighs tightening around yours and his hips rutting into you. "More." Bachira panted, cock head swollen, abused and needy, "Wanna cum more." Pushing him off you like a mutt in heat. Bachira gave a moment of protest before realizing what you were doing. Standing, legs together and your own hands dipping into the fabric between your closed legs. You winked at him still standing there with a twitching cock, "C'mon now Meguru, soak my pants in your cum like I know you can."

Arms cinched up under your bust. Each thrust between your legs made every part of you jiggle under Rin's force. His face buried in the back of your neck. Only able to reach back and run your fingers through his hair as the words of encouragement spilled out. Not masking him moans but certainly adding to the temptation of it all. "That's a good boy-" You felt his arms tighten under your tits only for a mere second before he had handfuls of them, "Ah ah, over the clothes." A dutiful reminder to the man. Rin couldn't control his hips snapping into your ass. Cock squeezed between your thighs. Silkiness of your tights adding to it all as his throbbing length easily glided between them. Fucking the tight space between your thighs with the temptation of your cunt, clothed and dragging along the top of him. Warmth encasing him on either side. Fueled with the muffled slap of his hips against your ass. Rin couldn't take it any longer. Hissing into your neck. Heavy breathes as he was unable to even think yet alone form a word to answer you. Rin rutted himself into you without care if the two of you would topple over. Caring only as his cock peaked out between your thighs and he lost it. Thick gooey cum flowing down your inner thighs. Rin wouldn't hold out as let his orgasm drool down your pants. Instead fucking himself through it all as he smeared his cum over every inch of your tights that engulfed him. Making a downright mess as he came all over your thighs. He didn't care because if you didn't stop him Rin would overstimulate himself right into another orgasm until these tights were coated in cum. No better than a mutt marking its territory.

Curse after curse left his mouth. Until you had no choice but to put a plug in the lewd dribble running past his lips. Fingers stuffed in his mouth. Tongue swishing over your digits and drooling down your knuckles. The brush of his teeth against you certainly excited you. But not as much as the sight of Raichi's desperate hips. Shuddering each time he pushed his cock between the folds of your core. Begging for you to take the panties off but unable to do anything as pleasure built in his stomach. "Take them off!" Raichi managed only for a second when he popped off your fingers. He was useless though. Opening his mouth the second your fingers danced a cross his lips. Lapping at them with desperation and the only thing that could muffle his loud mouth. He slowly slipped into the inevitable against his own will to maintain his dignity. Clothed cunt lips on either side of his cock. Raichi holding onto you for dear life as he rutted into you from in front. Delving his length between your thighs and chasing that high with your cunt so warm and so close to him. Enough to drive the man mad with lust. He couldn't make his useless opinion known drooling on your fingers like a whore or fucking your covered thighs like it would be the death of him. Cute and embarrassing as the little make out session that lead to this. Raichi was slurping up anything on your fingers when his orgasm over took him. Cursing himself in a jumble of lewd noises as the first spurt of cum drooled down your thigh. Rutting himself into you Raichi couldn't move from the toe curling orgasm that lead to him spilling his seed all over the ground behind you. Only a few milky specs of cum clinging to your pants. As the rest of it had shot out onto the ground under foot. His face growing red after realizing he came just from the cushiony temptation of your clothed thighs. You kissed his cheek while Raichi looked elsewhere with your fingers still in his mouth, "Now you'll last as long as I need you to big boy."

[mackjlee9]

i don't know if there are any spots available for the mini event, but could I request for it?

I saw that you write for bllk and I wanted to ask for e, s, v and y for kunigami and raichi?

N$FW Alphabet Mini Event

(10/10)

Kunigami Rensuke x Top!Male!Reader

Raichi Jingo x Top!Male!Reader

E= Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Kunigami| well, I feel like he doesn't have much experience, he's had girlfriends before, but never got far with any of them, so depending on your experience you'll have to guide him or he'll guide you.

Raichi| this dude- he tried to date for a while, but girls were only interested in his eyeliner and not him so he just gave up.

Definitely has no experience at all, so be patient when he gets a little rough and impatient.

S= Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Kunigami| he's used to rough training sessions, so he can for at least two rounds, well, that is if he's just laying on his back, because he just gets tired quicker when he's on top, riding you.

Raichi| you would think he could go for a while, but he gets overwhelmed so quickly that he can barely last one round.

You never thought you'll like seeing his eyeliner get ruined because of his tears.

V= Volume (how loud they are, what sounds do they make)

Kunigami| he gets a little embarrassed if he gets too loud, so he tries to cover his mouth with his hands, or the pillow.

Then there's the occasion when he holds onto you, begging you to help him keep quiet.

Raichi| a little loud, mostly grunts and growls, and he doesn't care if anyone could hear him, he knows you'll cover his mouth with your hand and fuck him harder, because you love watching him come undone under you.

And there are a few times when he looks at you with teary eyes, telling you to slow down because he can't keep his noises down. Whether do you as he says or not is up to you.

Y= Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Kunigami| he's a mid to low, he's just not really horny that often, and if he is, he'll just quickly jerk off in the bathroom 'cause he doesn't want to bother you.

Raichi| kind of a mid? He's good at hiding it tho, maybe because he knows he can't have you fuck him every time he feels like it, but jerking off usually gets him more riled up.

[rinneverse]

Just cause I know you wanna and it’ll make you go a little feral~

Raichi for A , D, K , and W <33

when i get my hands on u jelli... trust u will be dealt with. (smooches u)

a part of my 300 milestone event!

[ ❥ ] RAICHI JINGO + A, D, K, & W!

[N]SFW CONTENT, MINORS DNI! cw anal, dacryphilia+dumbification, size kink mention, fem!reader

— a ; aftercare!

raichi knows he can get incredibly rough and heated in the moment, so he's always absolutely sure to make sure you're taken care of after things are all said and done. need a bath drawn? he's on it. craving a snack? he's got it, don't you worry your pretty little head about it. for someone so brash, you bring out a softer side of him that he wasn't aware of before.

— d ; dirty secret!

i think... i think that raichi would probably be reluctant to admit but, but he reaaalllyyy wants to try anal. like. he just strikes me as the type who would want to try it at least once. especially if you still have your anal virginity—he's drooling over taking it for himself.

— k ; kink(s)!

i think he's soooo into there being a size/power difference between the two of you. he's a large guy with endless stamina, so having a soft and lil' gf who he can just? manhandle freely???? lord have mercy. loves the chase, loves pinning you down and pounding you into the bed, loves reducing you to a babbling mess. i think he'd like making you cry out of pleasure too. loves when you sob out "s' too big, jingo! i can't!," it goes straight to his ego n makes his dick throb. i think he prefers prone bone and full nelson btw. no one asked. but i just thought to put that out there. : )

— w ; wild card!

in the beginning of your relationship, i think he would be.. so afraid. to be rough with you. you just seem so fragile compared to him, who's all hard lines and muscle, so it takes a little bit of convincing for him to really let go. when you get there, though... whew. you'll be sore for days. it's become natural for raichi to just.. carry you wherever you want to go in your home.

can u guys tell i love raichi alot? he's my little blorbo. im so in love with him

[sleepingpillscosmos]

300 MILESTONE EVENT

⚠︎ event closed.

first thing I wanna say is thank you all, thank you so much! I love seeing all of your likes and reblogs, I feel really appreciated and much more confident in my writing skills <3

I'm gonna write a list of prompts, you can choose one or two, no more than that, and request for one of the characters in my masterlists for both jjk and bllk, then I'll make a fic.

the prompts can be requested only once.

➪ PROMPTS

1. being too scared to move when the other falls asleep on them for the first time.

2. one sitting on the counter as the other grabs a spoon + pint of ice cream from the fridge and feeds it to their lover.

3. "you always fall asleep halfway into the episode."

4. hugging them from behind

5. simple shared nightly routines

6. "you're..extremely red" "shut up" "like actually vermillion" "go to hell"  

7. warming their hands by slipping them up the other's shirt and onto their back/stomach

8. "my sides hurt" cue the other character getting a pillow thrown at their head when they start smirking "I DIDNT EVEN SAY ANYTHING" 

9. "my socks. what could've possibly possessed you to steal my socks?!"

10. "can i hold your hand? is that weird to ask?"

11. "you wouldn't, uh, maybe, want to stay the night, would you? i just really don't want today to end."

12. "please don't ask me if i'd still love you if you turned into a zombie."

13. "it's a children's movie! what could there possibly be to cry about?!"

14. "this is the part where you're meant to kiss me."

➪ EVENT MASTERLIST

— prompt 1 -> toge inumaki

— prompt 2 -> megumi fushiguro

— prompt 3 -> suguru getō

— prompt 4 -> suguru getō

— prompt 5 -> suguru getō

— prompt 6 + 7 -> kento nanami

— prompt 8 -> michael kaiser

— prompt 9 -> kento nanami

— prompt 10 -> teen kento nanami

— prompt 11 + 14 -> megumi fushiguro

— prompt 12 -> yūji itadori

— prompt 13 -> kento nanami

prompts from @novelbear, @youneedsomeprompts, @jasminesfury and @scealaiscoite.

[reomikagekin]

Hello!!💟 For your prompt list, could you do 14 with Raichi?(´•ω•｀)♡

your wish is my command! Btw i love your stories that u write on your main acc- (you can pick the gender dor the reader in this fic.)

14.'𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵? 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘱.'

Your hotheaded boyfriend, Raichi jingo. You loved him, you really did. But you did find it funny how you and him would argue over every little small thing.

One thing you loved about him? He was warm.

In Winter whenever it was cold, he would warm you up.

And you were really grateful for that.

Raichi also had a soft spot for you, but he was very stubborn, yet warm.

He was in the neo egoist league in the german team, so you had to bear with the cold, sadly.

You did everything you could to warm yourself up, but it was no use. The only one that could warm you up?

Raichi Jingo.

But he wasn't here right now, Which was unfortunate. But what you didn't know..that he was planning a surprise to visit you!

It was Sundown, the stars were gleaming of light, and you were freezing cold. At night, that was the time were it was the coldest.

But then..you heard the door open.

You heard a familiar voice.

"Hey dumbass, im back!" He exclaimed. Raichi was back.

"Raichi!" You called out, he was finally back.

Raichi grinned, he knew how much you missed him. And you were desperate for his warmth, so you got to the point almost immediately, but before you could, raichi spoke.

"𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙩? 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙪𝙥."

And almost immediatlty, he picked you up and sat down on the couch with you on his lap, he put his arms around you and the warmth was all over your body.

"I love you.." you muttered.

"Yeah yeah, me too dumbass."

[snaillock]

★ video games with your bllk boyfriend

started playing hello kitty island adventure so yeah you can say i’m quite the gamer

y’all would definitely be that couple. you know the ones with the matching users and icons in almost every damn game you play together. lowkey making everyone else gag whenever you two speak in the voice chat. constantly surprising each other with merch of your favorite characters. always doing gacha pulls together.

he never wants to do his daily check-ins without you, even if he has a wait a while for you to get on the game. too many times have you guys accidentally pulled all-nighters because you completely lost track of time. but who really needs to stay fully awake in school when you got shit to play with your amazing boyfriend.

★- NAGI SEISHIRO, ikki niko, otoya eita, hiori yo,

has the worst gamer rage you’ve ever seen holy shit. what you thought was going to be a chill nice hangout with your bf turned into him cursing out an entire lobby. you’ve always known that your boyfriend could have quite the… attitude problem but jesus christ the words that flew out his mouth were truly something else.

even when you two are playing against each other, you ain’t getting a pass just because you’re his lover. he will destroy you. so uh yeah no more mario kart for a while. just relaxing chill games from now on.

though he somehow manages to find a way to make stardew valley an profit driven stressful capitalist hell but he really can’t help it. it’s just in his blood.

★- rin itoshi, isagi yoichi (when he gets really into it), RAICHI JINGO, shidou ryusei

doesn’t really care to play video games but does enjoy watching you play instead. usually sits right next to you on the couch or lays in bed as he watches. he also asks so many questions about the game that it becomes borderline distracting.

“what’s that? hmm ok… so what’s going on exactly?” “who’s that? why are they shooting at you?” “so what’s the goal here? why are you doing that?”

after watching you play for a bit, he becomes an absolute backseat player; nitpicking a wrong move you made, telling you what you should’ve done instead, or criticizing you whenever you lose like he could’ve done any better???

“well if you used your burst right when it was ready, you would’ve gotten all three stars in that chamber.”

“what are you talking about?! i had to explain to you what a burst was five minutes ago.”

though it feels pretty flattering when he does get genuinely impressed by your skills or compliments you on a personal high score you just beat.

★- sae itoshi, kiyora jin, michael kaiser, reo mikage, barou shoei, chigiri hyoma

totally clueless. needs your help since he’s basically new to everything. whenever you two play together, it mostly just ends with you carrying him for every match or so. you do find it quite adorable that he needs your help so often, even if you do have to clean up after him whenever he makes a mistake. he would like to get better but honestly, he doesn’t care since he just enjoys spending time with you.

though you are starting to suspect that he’s purposely staying bad so you could keep carrying him.

“hey, i’m cool with being the support again for this match. it’s just you clear out the other team so well babe.”

★- tokimitsu, nanase, oliver aiku(cheeky ass mf), zantetsu tsurugi, isagi yoichi

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[seishirokitten]

Tattoo artist Raichi who is as diligent about his work as he is feral. Taking extra care to prep the skin for the ink. He gives instructions on care but never explains them as he scoffs out a

"Ya can read cantchya?"

Until one day a pretty girl like you walks into the shop. Wanting anything they could give you at all since, for you tattoos were a form of therapy. The pain felt nice and the smell of think only ever elevates the experience so after a nasty set back making you feel entirely out of control of your life a tattoo is exactly what you need. Your most recent failure confirms your belief that you didn't belong in your home town and it definitely confirmed that you didn't belong in the big city of Tokyo either.

Maybe moving here and staring anew was a big mistake.

Still your adventurous heart wasn't totally set on giving up just get despite your nihilistic brain forcing you to pack half of your apartment in preparation to move yet again. You figured you'd do what you always did before you'd flea a city or town.

You'd get a tattoo as a reminder to never go back.

It didn't matter what it was or where you got it. Sometimes you had the exact idea of what you wanted, a sunset set in monotone or the numbers to the address you stayed and hell sometimes it was just a random piece off of their cheap flash sale event. So walking to the closest shop was a no brainer to you, even if you didn't know they specialized in a variety of genres.

Browsing the portfolio books on the table as the receptionist slowly plucked the keyboard to enter you in. Nothing really stood out to you and neither did the names.

A straight, neat Iemon in strict letters. Followed by other names that come and go with each color of portfolio until you come across the leather bound book hiding at the bottom. The pen pressed so harshly into the front of the cover it left a deep groove as the writer must have gone over it once or twice to be visible against the light brown binding.

Mine.

In a rough yet legible font. With no indication of who "Mine" was.

"Oh you didn't pick an artist. The spot was left blank. Did you find someone you like?" The heavily pierced and tattooed woman asks in her song bird voice.

A smile spreads on your face, nails tapping the leather portfolio as you happily announce.

"Whoever Mine is." She gives a confused look before she spies the book, giving a giggle as she must type his real name before guiding you to the back.

Handing you off to a gruff looking blonde who scowls and groans when the receptionist gently taps at his shoulder.

"What is it Chigiri, can't ya see I'm busy damnit!" He quickly snaps out of his slouch and his spine cracks with the sudden movement. Throat and arms heavily covered in all sorts of swirling ink.

"Client wants you." Is all Chigiri says before returning to the front of the shop.

"So whaddya want?" He pushes himself away from his little desk to come to his work bench. Methodologically getting the small unopened ink pots and unwrapping the sterilized pieces for his tattoo gun.

"Whatever, I just want your natural handwriting." You chirp, settling into the chair as his thick hands quickly assemble his craft.

It truly didn't matter what he wrote, obviously no slurs of course but you didn't care if he spelled out fuck you across any of the available spots on your body, "Doesn't matter where either."

He gives a sneer and it shows off his sharp teeth, modded most likely. Filed until each one was brought to a razor sharp point.

It makes you smile, looking at his thick and dark lashing contrasting to his blonde. You liked that he knew exactly who he was, so confident in himself he didn't even feel the need to write out his name on anything.

His amber eyes rove over you slowly. You've had work done and quite a bit. Never loyal to one artist although that was a dying thing of a traditional and gatekeeping past. He liked patchwork tattoos, at least the aesthetic of them, they weren't necessarily his favorite pieces but some people could pull them off.

And damn if you couldn't pull them off.

Arms covered in all sorts of things, some work he recognized from other countries and some he didn't. He notices your exposed collar bones under the scoop of your tank top and suddenly he has to swallow thickly. His mind taking him down a stupid and unprofessional road as he thinks about sinking his teeth deep into your pretty skin until red washed over all the black ink beneath it.

Quickly, he realizes what he wants to set in permanent ink into your subdermal.

"Ya sure sweetheart?" He asks, picking your collar bone as he gently takes the one blade razor to shave any baby hairs, "I can do anything?"

"Anything." You affirm, as he swipes away the last of the alcohol to clean your skin before he pats the area dry, "As long as its in your real hand writing. I don't care."

His messy chaotic kanji reminded you so much of how life really was. Demanding order in a world made with endless and uncontrollable vatiables.

He skips the stencil, no need for it since he could easily free hand what he wanted to write. It was something he'd written thousands of times in his life, probably more times than his own name as he starts up the gun. Dipping the needles into the ink before he pulls your skin taunt and presses into you. The smell of ink hits your nose and you deeply inhale as if it were some kind of drug, the loud hum of his tattoo gun putting you in a trance.

You expect it to be more painful, rough, but his skill shows in how he doesn't press too deeply. Making sure his lines will last where some of the more novice artists on your skin lines have long since blown out and warped.

The more he works the more he smiles to himself. A feral grin as he squeezes it into the tight spot between other great works. Going over it once or twice to give it the true effect of his penmanship.

"Sat so still." He says as he wipes away a bit of the blood, hands safely encased in black gloves. Satisfied with his work he slams his vans into the foot pedal and his gun dies in his hands. Setting it down before he gets to cleaning the spot and adding the solution before he wipes at your skin again.

"Ready to see it?" Smile spread wide over his lips before he looks up at you, "Just remember you said anything, sweetheart."

You nod more than excited as he brings you a broken hand mirror, the glass jagged in the old black frame but you could still read what he wrote, clear as crystal, although a tad swollen from the irritation.

In kanji your collar bone now reads

Mine.

And for a moment it feels nice to belong.

@t-tomuras

[aadoreyuu]

love's a distraction | raichi jingo

a/n: posted in ao3 too (@/aadoreyuu). English isn't my first language! first post, hope you like it <3

tw: swear words

wc: 1008

f!reader

synopsis: being the manager of Ubers is nice but having Bastard München as your rivals is bad, and having a small crush on their awfully attractive, hot-headed blonde with shark teeth player is even worse as we both 'hate' each other and have a rivalry going on between us..

"Move out of my way!" Jingo says furious the moment he sees y/n. He was on his way to the Bastard München's locker room when he encountered his biggest rival, Ubers' manager, y/n. He huffs in annoyance since his team lost to Ubers.

Y/n rolls back her eyes, ignoring his presence as she's heading to her team's locker room to celebrate their victory.

"Oh? Look who it is. The lucky winner" Jingo sneers, crossing his arms over his chest and blocking y/n's path as he's smirking down at her. "Enjoy it while it lasts because next time..we'll crush you" Jingo adds, not happy with the outcome of the match.

"Lucky?" Y/n asks as she chuckles amused from his statement, her eyes burning holes to his soul.Jingo chuckles arrogantly, his golden eyes gleaming with a mixture of annoyance and amusement.

"Oh Y/n, you got lucky this time, but luck doesn't last forever. I'll make sure to personally knock you off the pedestal in the next match. Just you wait" he says as he leans in closer, his breath grazing Y/n's ear. "And don't think you'll get away without paying for that win, princess" he whispered.

"I'm not your princess, asshole!" Y/n snarls angrily at him.Jingo's smirk widens as fury is evident on y/n's features. He leans even closer, their lips almost brushing.

"Oh, but you're my dear y/n. You just don't realize it yet" Jingo whispers, his voice dripping with arrogance and a bit seduction. His eyes roam over her face, enjoying getting under her skin. "And I'm going to make you mine in more ways than one" he adds.Y/n lets out a sarcastic laugh.

"Like in hell I would let you" She says as she crosses her arms over her chest. "Don't be so confident about winning next time. My team beat yours cause we are stronger, there's no luck involved. Besides, if you were strong enough as you claim, you would have beaten us already" y/n continues, her voice filled with sarcasm.Jingo chuckles deeply at y/n's words, enjoying the rise he's getting out of her.

"Feisty, aren't we? But you know, resistance only fuels my desire even more" he answered, his eyes gleaming with challenge. "Consider yourself warned, princess" he adds and y/n feels anger rise once again."This rivalry between us goes beyond the field. It's personal and it's a matter of time before I claim victory, both on and off the pitch" Jingo continues as he wears a smug grin and turns to walk away.

"Get back here, asshole!" Y/n shouts furious as she speed walks. She grabs the hem of his sweaty shirt from behind his back. He turns around and y/n is about to punch him.Jingo's eyes flicker with suprise as y/n grabs his shirt, halting his movements towards the locker room. He gazes at her with a smirk, impressed by her sudden boldness.Jingo, thanks to his fast reflexes, avoids the punch and he catches y/n's wrist, gripping it firmly. "Impressive. But you've got to do better than that" He says with a hint of amusement.

"Luck or not, my team will come back stronger. And as for me being strong enough, well I can handle a challenge. In fact I thrive on it. But if you're so confident in your team's abilities, why don't we make a little wager for our next match?" He suggests, his voice husky and low.

"If my team wins, you'll have to do whatever I say. And if your team wins then I'll let you decide your prize." His smug grin widens as he looks in y/n's eyes waiting for a response. Deep down he knows, that their rivalry extends far beyond the football field and he's willing to explore just how explosive it can be.

Their bodies are so close right now, the tension so palpable between them. Jingo's hot breath brushes against Y/n's cheek as he leans in, his voice low and teasing. "I hope you're prepared, because once I start playing, I don't hold back" he releases her wrist with a mischievous glint.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I've some training to do. Try not to miss me so much, princess" he whispers with a cocky smirk.

"Ha. And what makes you think that I'm going to agree to such a stupid challenge?" Y/n asks.He leans closer to her ear with mischievous eyes.

"Because my dear y/n, deep down you know you want the challenge. Admit it, the thought of losing and submitting to my desires frustrates you" he answers as he traces delicately a finger along her jawline, sending shivers down her spine. "Do I make myself clear?" He asks as his veins on his arms and neck becomes more visible.

"No. And what do you think we are? Enemies to lovers?" Y/n chuckles as she finds the whole conversation funny, as if she isn't trapped in his arms.

"I am not interested in love at the moment. Love and romance are all distractions. All that matters in life is football. Do you understand?" He says as he raises his voice a little, getting annoyed.

"No" Y/n answers, challenging his anger more as she places her hands on his cheeks, bringing their faces closer. "I hate you so much that it makes me want to kiss you" Y/n admits as her heart beats faster and her breath hitches.

Jingo looks dumbfounded. His arrogant and confident self fades away as he's unable to react. He leans closer and y/n captures his soft lips in a kiss as she wraps her arms around his neck.They break their kiss and Jingo's ears are red.

"Thought you said love's a distraction" Y/n snickers playfully."Romance and love..may be distractions..

..Distractions I'm willing to take...for you" he whispers as he pulls her back for another intense kiss, holding her gently.

[bakumu]

beautiful way

Raichi Jingo x fem!reader

wc: 1.4k

summary: a restless night lets raichi examine his feelings, what will he do when he can finally put words to his emotions?

cw: fluff, none really, reader has a cat

a/n: i love the idea of him running for love, so this will probably be a common theme in my writing for him. 

minors do not interact. this work contains mature themes and if you continue reading you have agreed you are willing to see such content

The moment Raichi realizes he's in love, he runs.

It's two-thirty in the morning and he's been trying to sleep for hours, but his brain won't stop. He spent his entire day off with you; the two of you at the farmer’s market in the morning, then home to make lunch, and finally an evening walk downtown past a little hole-in-the-wall that smelled too delicious to pass up.

Every minute of the day had been spent by your side, listening to your laugh. So why can't he fall asleep? It was such an eventful day and he has to be up in 4 hours… but the ache in his chest just won't go away.

Maybe ache is the wrong word. It’s like a constant whirl of electricity spinning around inside him, sending sparks to his brain that burst into beautiful images of you. They nestle themselves against the top of his skull, floating to the surface like messages in a bottle.

It's confusing, aggravating, and yet so pleasant that he doesn't want to close his eyes.

He rolls onto his side, and stares at his hand —the same hand that settled against your back when you walked through the crowded streets just a few hours ago— and he wishes that you were here right now.

He wishes that every second of the day could be spent with you. That your smile would be the first thing that he sees when he wakes up and the last thing he sees before he closes his eyes.

He stares up at the ceiling and imagines what a life would look like with you and the image appears to him much too quickly. A big house with a nice view, Sunday morning breakfasts, and you dressed in nothing but his shirt, swatting his hands away with a spatula. 

Fuck, his chest hurts.

He rolls over again, hoping that it will magically cure his restlessness. But it doesn't. His eyes remain open and he replays the morning over again in his head.

“Jin! Jingo!” 

Your voice calls him from his thoughts, and he puts the bouquet he was staring at back into its place at the flower stall. 

“What are ya yellin for? I'm right here.” 

“Well, you weren't listening to me.” There's a small pout on your face that he tries not to focus on. “Do you like those flowers?”

The only reason he was looking at them was because they reminded him of you. The arrangement was filled with bright blues and pinks, heavenly placed so that no one flower stood out against the other. It was perfect.

“They’re alright.”

“You’ve always been a terrible liar.” You shake your head and pick the bouquet out of its holder. “If you like them so much you should get them!”

He did end up buying them; they’re in a beautiful little vase that you lent him sitting in his kitchen right now. 

But he can't get the image of you holding them out of his head. You carried them through the whole market while he held all of the shopping bags. 

Watching you flit between stalls with the sun bathing you in its warm light gave him renewed energy. Every smile, every laugh, every time you pointed at something interesting or grabbed his arm to prevent him from walking away gave him a new meaning to draw breath.

It's not like these feelings are new to him. This feeling in his chest has been here for a while, for weeks or even months, but now…

Now it's different.

It's wholly encompassing, and every fiber of his being is begging for the truth to come out. For him to admit it to himself. 

To admit…

He bolts upright in bed, clutching at his chest. Is he.. 

Oh fuck.

He throws the covers off of him and starts pacing the room. 

He feels jumpy, so much more alive than he's ever felt in his life. And he needs to go. Run to you and tell you everything.

Raichi moves his hands through his hair as he checks the clock again. It's almost 3 a.m., but everything in his body is telling him that he needs to go to you. 

Without so much as a second thought, he puts on pants and a shirt before grabbing his phone and keys and rushes out the door.

The night air is cold and makes his chest burn as he runs. The streets are empty and the traffic lights are blinking; it's just him and the silence but it feels right.

He pushes himself harder, pumping his arms to run faster, to get to you quicker. 

He runs past the restaurant you ate at tonight, through the same park the two of you walked through hours ago. Your smile flashes through his mind once again, bringing a smile to his face as he runs. The excitement that he feels in his chest needs to escape. 

Running along the tree lined path, he can't help himself as he balls his fists and screams, pouring every ounce of extra energy he has into running faster and faster.

Birds rouse from their nests and fly from the treetops at his outburst, but he keeps running until he's out of the park. He rounds a corner and then another until he's standing in front of your building.

He’s sweaty, his chest is heaving, and he's sure that he looks crazed right now but he doesn't care. 

He takes the stairs two at a time to your floor and it isn't until he's about to ring your buzzer that it dawns on him that you're probably asleep.

His hand hovers over the buzzer, until he lets it fall. His own realization shouldn’t rob you of your own sleep. Raichi takes a step back from your door, letting all the emotions calm inside him before finally deciding to abandon your door. 

He takes a step back towards the stairs but something catches something moving in the corner of his eye.

Your black fluffy cat, Wolfgang, hops onto the window sill and parts the curtains with his head. Raichi stops in his tracks, turning towards the window and holds his finger up to the glass. Wolfgang tries to sniff it through the glass until something calls his interest from inside the apartment. 

You pull open the curtain and Raichi can hear your voice muffled by the glass, “What are you looking at—” You jump when you see his figure before your face relaxes when you realize who it is standing creepily outside your window.

You hold up a finger to him and close the curtain. He can hear some rustling from inside and a light comes on before you open the door.

Your hair is messy; you look like you haven't been able to sleep either, wrapped in a blanket that makes you look like a burrito, but to him, you’ve never looked more beautiful.

The still night fills the space between the two of you as Wolfgang rubs against your blanket.

“Hi.” 

“Hi.”

Your brow furrows as you scan him; you must be thinking that something’s wrong or that he's here for some insane reason —and he is— but he needs to take in every detail about this moment before he speaks.

“Jin, what are you doing here, it’s—” Wolfgang steps out of your apartment and Raichi can see the panic on your face. 

He holds out a hand to stop you from scrambling as the fluffy creature walks in figure-eights around Raichi’s ankles.

“He’s okay,” Raichi says, leaning over and picking up the big boy and cradling him in his arms. “He won't run off, he loves you too much.”

You relax now that Wolfgang is secured, leaning against the door frame. “So why are you here at 3 a.m.?”

“I couldn't sleep.” Raichi rubs under Wolfgang’s chin and the cat starts to purr.

“Me either, must be fate,” you say with a laugh.

He nods, smiling to himself. It's comforting to know that you were up too, maybe even for the same reason.

Raich steps closer to you, setting Wolfgang down inside the doorway. “I also had a realization.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?”

Raichi stares into your eyes, and the electricity in his chest makes his heart beat faster. The whole night he’s been thinking about you, about how much he wants you by his side, and now that you're here, in front of him, he feels at ease. 

His gaze softens as he finally admits it to himself and to you.

“I love you.”

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