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youatemylollipop · 1 year

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I really really liked the way you wrote those yandere headcanons! Could you write some more but with Shinichiro and Wakasa?

A/N: I think this post makes it pretty obvious that I’m simping for Wakasa hardcore!😳

Ft: Imaushi Wakasa & Sano Shinichiro (Tokyo Revengers).

Part One: Hanagaki Takemichi, Ryūguji Ken & Sano Manjirō ➵ Tokyo Revengers

Part Two: Kokonoi Hajime & Kurokawa Izana ➵ Tokyo Revengers

⚠️ WARNING: Yandere, possessiveness, obsession, dependency, violence, kidnapping, delusional behavior, slightly suggestive on Wakasa’s part, stalking, manipulation & overprotectiveness.

Imaushi Wakasa

➵ Wakasa's demeanor is quite indifferent towards his darling and the world around him, which often makes him blend in seamlessly. Despite his obsession with his darling, he doesn't show any strong emotions or become visibly upset when things don't go his way.

➵ He is a keen observer and pays close attention to his darling's every move from afar. He notices even the smallest changes in their behavior and daily routine, which helps him plan his next move accordingly.

➵ Wakasa doesn't befriend just anyone, and it takes a lot to gain his trust and interest. He only reaches out to his darling when his obsession with them starts to grow, and he believes that they are worthy of his time and attention.

➵ Wakasa's tactics to isolate his darling from their friends involve spreading malicious rumors about them, making others believe that his darling is a bad influence or is involved in illegal activities. He sees this as a necessary step to protect his darling from negative influences.

➵ If Wakasa's efforts to isolate his darling fail, he is not afraid to resort to violence to remove any perceived threats. He sees this as a necessary step to protect his darling from harm and ensure their safety.

➵ He has unwavering faith in his darling, believing that they can do no wrong. Even if his darling admits to committing a serious crime, he refuses to believe that they could be capable of such actions.

➵ Wakasa's actions to isolate his darling are done in such a way that his darling remains unaware of his involvement. His darling only sees him as a loyal friend and confidant, unaware of the lengths he goes to protect and control their relationship.

➵ Wakasa is a master of manipulation and can subtly influence his darling's thoughts and actions without them realizing it. He knows how to push their buttons and make them believe that his ideas and opinions are their own.

➵ Wakasa has high standards and expectations for his darling and strives to make them the best they can be. He sees their flaws as opportunities for improvement and will go to great lengths to help them achieve their full potential.

➵ Wakasa's love for his darling is all-consuming, and he will do anything to protect them from harm. He sees himself as their guardian angel, always watching over them and ready to intervene if necessary.

➵ His actions are always part of a long-term plan, and he thinks several steps ahead. He carefully considers every move he makes and the potential consequences, ensuring that his actions always align with his ultimate goal of protecting and controlling his darling.

➵ Despite his intense feelings for his darling, Wakasa remains emotionally detached and rarely shows any vulnerability. He sees his emotions as a weakness that could be used against him and keeps them hidden beneath a calm and collected exterior.

➵ Wakasa sees himself as the only person capable of saving his darling from the world and its dangers. He sees his obsession as a noble and selfless act, believing that he is the only one who truly understands and cares for his darling.

➵ While Wakasa's actions seem to stem from a desire to protect his darling, there may be deeper, hidden motivations at play. He may be seeking validation, control, or even a sense of ownership over his darling.

Wakasa was observing your figure silently as you continued to doodle something in your notebook. You weren’t drawing anything in particular, just some random hearts and smileys here and there.

But the male wasn’t too focused on that. Instead, he was watching the expression adoring your features. Eyebrows furrowed in concentration, pink tongue peeking out from between your lips. You looked so adorable in that moment, Wakasa had to restrain himself from pinching your cheeks.

Then you looked up at him, arching an eyebrow in a silent question. The male sent you a lazy smirk, lilac eyes containing a hint of mischief that caused a small giggle to escape your lips.

“Do you want to ditch?”

A shudder ran down your spine as you felt his hot breath fanning against your skin, a not so subtle blush dusting your cheeks. He had mouthed those words so quietly, you wouldn’t have been able to hear them, had he not gotten so close to you—mouth practically touching your exposed neck.

“Waka,” you whispered to him in a warning tone. Though the male seemed to be the least bit threatened by it, simply arching an eyebrow as if he was challenging you. Then you felt his hand rubbing your thigh sensually and tried swatting it away, only for him to start off where he had been previously interrupted.

You shot him a glare as you felt his hand trailing your thigh, but the male wasn’t looking at you anymore, bored lilac eyes staring ahead. Pursing your lips you ripped off a small piece of paper before scribbling something on it. This earned you a curious look from the otherwise always bored male.

“Promise?”

You blushed, facing the other direction so he couldn’t see your red face, which was futile since there was no way Wakasa wouldn’t be able to notice. Of course he would, there had never even gone a single day without him watching you. Whether he was close beside you, or somewhere in the distance, did not matter.

Too flustered to pronounce a word, you simply nodded, eyes shadowed by your bangs. In response, the male squeezed your thigh gently before removing his hand.

A subtle sensation of ownership slowly began to envelope his senses. You were just too pure and fragile for this dark and toxic world. Too innocent. It had only been a matter of time before those rotten pests would finally realize how much better you were than them.

…They never stood a chance to begin with.

Sano Shinichiro

➵ Shinichiro is the kind of yandere who believes in love at first sight, and that's exactly what happened when he laid eyes on his darling for the first time. He was instantly infatuated and couldn't resist the urge to be with them.

➵ Although he kidnaps his darling, Shinichiro doesn't do it to harm them in any way. He just wants to keep them close and protect them from any potential threats. He knows that his actions are extreme, but he genuinely believes that it's the only way to keep his beloved safe.

➵ Shinichiro is severely delusional, thinking that he and his darling are the perfect match for each other. He sees no one else in the world that could make his darling as happy as he can.

➵ Despite his delusions, Shinichiro is not manipulative. He never tries to force his darling to do anything they don't want to do. He respects their boundaries and always asks for their consent before doing anything.

➵ Shinichiro is extremely protective of his darling, and he will become violent if anyone poses a threat to them. However, he will never physically harm his darling, no matter how angry he gets.

➵ He truly believes that his darling is deeply in love with him, just as he is with them. He sees their every action as a sign of their love, even if it's something as simple as a smile or a nod.

➵ Shinichiro is very clingy and affectionate with his darling. He loves to hold them close and shower them with kisses and compliments. He wants to make them feel loved and appreciated every second of every day.

➵ Despite his clinginess, Shinichiro is still mindful of his darling's boundaries. He knows when they need space and will give it to them without hesitation.

➵ Shinichiro is very attentive to his darling's needs. He always makes sure they have everything they need, whether it's food, water, or a warm blanket. He wants them to feel comfortable and cared for at all times.

➵ He has a habit of talking to himself when he's alone with his darling. He'll often say things like, "We're so perfect together," or "I'll never let anyone hurt you." It's his way of reinforcing his delusions and reminding himself of how much he loves his darling.

➵ Shinichiro is very possessive of his darling, but not in a creepy or controlling way. He just wants to be the only one who can make them happy.

➵ Shinichiro is not afraid to show his emotions around his darling. He's not the type of yandere who tries to hide his feelings or put up a tough exterior. He wants his darling to know how much he loves them and how much they mean to him.

➵ He has a certain innocence about him. He sees the world through the eyes of a romantic, which is why his delusions are so extreme. He truly believes that he and his darling are meant to be together forever.

➵ Shinichiro’s love for his darling is unconditional. He would do anything to make them happy, even if it means sacrificing his own happiness. He just wants to see them smile and know that they're loved.

A sudden gasp escaped your cold, almost numb lips as you covered your mouth on pure instinct before walking over to the beat-up male. Without paying much thought, you cupped his cheek gently as a bruise slowly began to bloom on the pale skin. His bottom lip had been busted, small droplets of blood trailing down.

Mouth opening and closing like a fish as you tried to form a coherent sentence, but no words seemed to come out. Sensing your growing worry the male simply let out a laugh, “There’s no need to worry, I’ve taken beatings far worse than this.”

You eyed him skeptically, guilt gnawing at the back of your throat. Fully aware that it had been your carelessness that had put this boy in danger.

Shaking your head, you spoke timidly, “Thank you for saving me Sano-kun, I don’t know what would have happened to me, had you not interfered.”

Onyx eyes widened at the mention of his name, a subtle blush coating his cheeks. Your voice was like a silent melody, delicate and beautiful as it evaporated in the cold air. It was even prettier up close.

“So, you recognized me?” He said, a laugh following his question as he rubbed his neck sheepishly. You smiled softly at the boy’s awkwardness, finding it exceptionally cute. There was just something very endearing about it.

Then his expression suddenly went serious. “But you won’t have to worry about those bastards anymore,” he said, gaze holding a sort of firmness that made you feel grounded. The male didn’t elaborate further on the subject, shoving his bruised knuckles into his jean’s pockets.

Instead of pressing him on the matter, you simply nodded. Perhaps that was a pretty careless thing for you to do, but at the time, you didn’t think much about it. Neither did you second guess yourself when you accepted his suggestion to give you a ride home.

It was only when you entered your house that a small hint of unease began creeping in. You leaned your back against the hard and sturdy wooden door, pressing your lips into a firm line as you recalled your conversation. You never remembered telling him the address…

…So how did he know where you lived?

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 11 months

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Daddy Tokyo Revengers: Having an Overly Shy Daughter pt 2 Ft: Mikey, Baji, Wakasa, Takeomi, Chifuyu, and Shinichiro WC 2000+ Part 1 a/n: part two is here! part 3 is in the works of characters on the list for part 3 Mitsuya, Kazutora, Kisaki, Kakucho, Izana, and Smiley!

Wakasa He began to lace the purple little gloves on her hands. “Remember what daddy taught you?” he asked his baby girl. Her eyes watching her dad tying the strings of her glove. “Just like we practiced.” Wakasa patted her head.

She saw her large uncle Arashi get into the ring he had his gloves on as well. She saw her daddy get out of the ring leaving her in the ring. “Daddy.” She trembled in her voice.

“you got this bumble bee, keep your hands up and remember the bigger they are the harder they fall.” Wakasa spoke. For years he saw people come in and out of the gym then after training with him he could see the confidence in them. He wanted to do the same thing for his daughter seeing how sometimes she didn’t have confidence in herself due to her being overly shy about anything she did.

She heard the bell ring and followed her dad's instructions keeping her hands up. Arashi was willing to help his little niece even if he had to be a little dramatic. Wakasa's little bumble bee swung towards her uncle hitting Arashi’s stomach and in a matter of seconds Arashi began to feel ‘pain’ from the hit. He fell to his knees and pretended to knock out. Her eyes widened in shock that she did that to her uncle. She turned around hearing the bell. “I killed him.”

“ no no you knocked him out! You did it!” Wakasa said, reassuring his little one, getting into the ring. “And the winner is my little bumble bee” Raising her hand up Some of the members in the gym clapped and cheered for this because her little cheeks radiated with heat. She had a bashful smile. “See bumble bee l, no one your age can knock out a giant like him.”

Takeomi

“No daddy I don’t want to go…” Her little backpack was on her shoulders. This was her second day of kindergarten. His daughter didn’t have the best day yesterday. She tried her best to meet some friends but when she would try to speak she began to stutter when nothing came from her mouth she took off in the other direction in the classroom.

Takeomi felt bad for how her first day went. He should have listened to his wife and should have put her into a head start program to help with her social skills but he thought she was too little and being a first-time dad all he wanted to do was protect her and just knowing her parents would always be there for her. Now letting her get her own wings was a challenge. His hands gently were on her shoulders. “I know it’s tough but you can’t give up…. Daddy wants you to try for him. Can you do that for me?” He calmly spoke to her.

She took a moment to respond with a slight nod. He had a relieved smile. He reached into his coat pocket “Since you're staying today I have something for you that can help.” Pulling out small bracelets with charms on them. “I went to the store last night and I asked the lady I needed a special bracelet to help give little princesses confidence. She found this… Look, it has all your favorite things on it too.” He began wrapping the bracelet around her wrist. Going to the jewelry store last night as a gift for her starting kindergarten. Something special for her and if she knows it’s supposed to help with her shyness she could feel a little more relaxed when making new friends.

“Will it help me? ” She blinked a few times looking at her dad.

“Mmhmmm,” they heard the bell ring “alright princess I will be here to pick you up after school.” Giving her a big hug. “ I love you.”

“I love you too.” Kissing her cheek. He watched her enter the school and she disappeared around the corner where he class was.

Chifuyu

It was his day off and he told his wife to enjoy herself for a few hours while he kept an eye on his munchkin. He was trying to feed Peke J when he couldn’t find him. Calling for him no response. He was looking everywhere for him and nowhere to be seen. The last place he checked was his daughter's room. Her door was slightly cracked open when he could hear his daughter's voice. “Down by the bay~~~ where the watermelons grow~~~ back to my home~~~`” he could hear the cute melody coming from his 4-year-old who was in her room singing. He could see on her bed Peke J, he had one eye open as he watched his little owner enjoying herself. “Have you ever seen a fly wearing a tie? Down by the bay~”

He hasn’t heard his daughter sing like this before. She would copy a few words from the song but it will only be spoken softly by her. Hearing her sing the full song brought a smile to his face. Peke J notices the presence at the door picking his head up meowing. His daughter stopped singing and he was busted. “papa?” she called out. When he finally opened the door the familiar pair of green eyes that resembled his looked back at him. “Hey sweetie, I was looking for Peke J. It was time for him to eat.” Chifuyu smiled. “I happen to hear you singing.” he smiled. “It was cute.”

She was bashful as she looked down at the ground, her hands were behind her back “you liked it?” “Of course! You have the sweetest voice I ever heard. You got that from your mama. I know it's not from me. Do you mind if you will sing for me?”

Her eyes lit up, nodding. “Mhmm.”

“Promise?” he crouched down holding his pinky out to her.

“Promise.” her little pinky wrapped around his.

Baji

During his final year of residency, he was exhausted. Knowing this would be a big step in his career and for his family as well. Stressful years in school were going to pay off. His shift at his vet hospital ended. Making his way to his home knowing it was late his daughter could be asleep. Entering his home that was silent. ‘They are asleep.’ he thought to himself. He got out of his clothes into something more comfortable, he walked into his daughter’s room, the small night light by her bed was on and she had a stuffed white cat she was holding onto. He sat on the edge of the bed. He had been so busy he hadn’t had a lot of time with his favorite girl. Brushing her hair back and kissing her temple. Her daughter shifted her little hand rubbing her eyes as they slowly peaked open “Sorry I woke you.” he whispered.

She let out a yawn. “I told mommy I wanted to wait for you, but I fell asleep.” She looked up at her dad. She missed her dad and knew when he had some time when he wasn’t doing his residency he needed rest. “Imissedyou.” she mumbled quietly.

Baji noticed how his daughter held onto the stuffed cat as she buried her face into the top of its head. “I missed you too kiddo.” he looked at the drawing that was on her nightstand and picking it up he could see three figures “Did you do this?” She nodded her head “It’s f-for you Daddy.” snuggling into her stuffed kitty cat.

“ I have to add this to my collection of fine art, thanx kiddo” he looked at the photo then he found himself yawning. His daughter could see a tired look in his eyes. She scooted in her bed and Baji noticed she was making room for him to lie down. He was too exhausted to get to his room and he gladly accepted cuddling with his baby. “You wouldn’t mind if I crashed with you huh.”

“I-I don’t mind.”

At times Baji forgot how big she was getting he still remembered her being a newborn who was the side of her forarm. Brushing her dark bangs out of her face. It didn’t take long for his daughter's eyes to become heavy; she didn’t fight her sleep. Baji looked down to see the smile on his baby’s face as she was asleep cozy next to him. His eyes finally gave out as he hit a deep slumber.

Mikey

The father-daughter dance was today and Mikey was ready to go. He had the corsage to match his daughter's dress. When he first heard about the dance his daughter was excited she would be taking her dad with her, but the closer it got she became a bit more nervous. There were going to be a lot of dads with their daughters there. “Love, we are going to be late.” he knocked on her door.

When his 5 year old opened the door she saw him in the pretty red dress she picked out last week from the store. His daughter didn’t get his personality at all. No matter how hard he tried to help her out breaking the shyness she retracted back more. There were people she was able to talk to that she was comfortable with but others she was mute. Mikey smiled, “I sure do make one hell of a cute kid, you are gorgeous my little princess.”

He could see her face glowing red as it matched her dress color. “I um uh thank you dad,” she was a bit jittery with the compliment from her dad. Opening the container of the red corsage and placing it on her tiny hand.

“Am I going to get to dance with my gorgeous date?” Mikey asked, taking her hand.

“Ca-can you teach me ?” She began following her father to the car. She really didn’t know how to dance.

“Of course. Anything for you princess.” He buckled her seat belt and he began to drive towards the school.

Shinichiro

Shin could see the frustration in his daughter's face. She was trying to fix her toy that came apart. Trying to clasp them back together when they kept coming apart. She let out a low sigh. “Do you need help, cupcake?” Shin asked, catching his daughter's attention.

“It’s okay daddy I got it.” Her concentration was still focused on the toy. Shin could see how to fix the toy he began making his way . “No-No daddy, it's okay.” She looked up at him and he took a seat next to her on the floor. She became a bit more nervous; she wanted to do this for herself instead of going to ask her dad all the time. Shinichiro always loves helping her out. When he is in the shop he would ask her to help him pass him the tools he would need to fix a bike.

“Daddy is just gonna watch kay?” he patted her shoulder. He continued to watch her tweak it but it wasn’t working. A frown came to her lips she had to admit to defeat this time. “It's okay sweetheart. Take a deep breath.” He guided her through the deep breath and saw her relax after. “Turn this piece around.” He pointed to the left side of the toy. Following her fathers instructions she managed to place the piece properly in. “ you did it!” Shinichiro saw the look on her face she was biting her inner cheeks looking at the toy. “What’s wrong?”

“I wanted to figure it out myself.” She looked over at her dad then back down. “But i couldn’t.”

“It’s okay to ask for help, I know you want to do it yourself but sometimes we need help and I will always be there to help you.” Rubbing her back.

She gave a small smile nodding at her smiling dads face. She reached for one of her other toys “ do you want to play with me?” In her other hand she one of her toys

“Of course!”

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haruchuiyo · 1 year

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I've GOT YOU i have been thinking about this a ton: girl finding out what bf wakasa does (gang stuff) and he has to either come clean, get rid of her, or die on the spot and he has no idea which one to do lmao but he eventually comes clean

Come clean

content: angst + mention of a gün + talks of unaliving + fluff at the end + wakasa loves you a lot.

fem!reader

thank you anon for requesting this, you’re a real one mwah, hope this lived up to what you’ve thought about.

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He hesitates a lot. He even talked to Takeomi and he was no help. “Gaslight her into thinking she’s been dreaming about this stuff. It’s not like dreams come true.” Wakasa had to give him a hit on the head for that remark.

Once on the way to your apartment, he gets a message from you asking if he’s really involved in the criminal world and associates with gangsters. Wakasa could feel his entire body almost melt down as he pulls to the side of the road and his hands is starting to sweat. His heart pounds faster against his ribcage.

He grabs his gun from the car drawer and puts it firmly inside his jeans, just close enough for him to grab it. And he grabs a small box and sees a pill in there. And he takes that as well and puts it in the front pocket of his shirt. Then he started driving towards you after sending a message to you. ‘I’m on the way.’

While there, at the front door of your apartment, in your hallway and he sees you. You’re wearing shorts and his shirt that is a little too big for you. He could almost feel himself go into shock, his hearts beating fast and you see his eyes moving everywhere on you. You take a step towards him but stop when he pulls out his gun and has it by its side.

“Ushi?” You call out his name, softly but there’s a hint of fear in your voice. Wakasa shakes his head as looks at you, he can’t do this to you. No he can’t. “Why do you have a gun?” Why’s your voice so close? He didn’t realize you approached him closer and he feels his gun get pulled. He looks down and sees your hand on his, with the gun in it.

“It’s gang code isn’t it?” You have a sad smile plastered on your lips. He knows you figured it out. He can’t see you like this. Not with a sad smile. He’s supposed to make you happy, just the way you make him happy. He shakes his head again and pulls away the gun from your hold. He sees you gulp down and take a deep breath. “Gang code to kill anyone who finds out your work expertise?” You let out a dry laugh at the end. Work expertise, how ironic.

“Is it gang code, ushi?” You ask again and he hesitates before nodding his head. “Either that or I kill myself.” At that, your breath hitches.

“With this.” And you softly gasp when he pulls out a pill from his pocket in his hand and shows it to you. And Wakasa hates himself. Tears are welling up in your eyes. He can’t do this to you. He can’t put this weapon on your face and pull the trigger or on himself. He hurts you either way, no matter what choice.

“So gang code says either one of us has to die.” You remark, as if you’re trying to take the words in.

“There’s one more.” Wakasa speaks up.

“One more like you have to threaten me with murdering people I love? That’s so gang code, isn’t it?” You’re in shock as you say that with an another dry chuckle. Wakasa almost flinches at that. He can’t bear to listen you laugh like that, it’s not you. It’s not your pretty laugh he loves to hear. A laugh he do anything to hear.

“It is one of them but there’s one more.” He says and you almost groan. “And that is?” You retort back, wanting him to speak up, feeling like he’s dancing around the subject when he is in fact isn’t.

“I come clean.” Is all he says and you actually laugh this time. Genuinely. A real laugh and Wakasa wants to beat himself even more.

“Which one are you choosing then? Well, clearly you’ve chosen the last one. Just asking if you’re gonna do any of the first ones you mentioned as well.” You say while shrugging your shoulders, feeling numb.

“I’m only picking the last one.” He says softly as he meets your eyes and you look at him baffled.

“And I’m supposed to believe that when you have that in your hands?” You ask, baffled while pointing at the weapon in his hand. He looks down and almost dropped it before he places it on the table in the hallway.

“The guns not loaded.” He confesses and your eyes widens at his words. “Even if it was, I wouldn’t be able to do it. If I did, I’d just pull the trigger on myself.” He softly take a step towards you and grasps onto your hands softly. You look down at it, like it’s something unknown.

“The thought of you losing you would kill me.” His voice is shaking and you feel his hand on yours shake as well.

“So you are a criminal? A gangster, specifically.” He nods his head to your question. “Did you come here to kill me?” He shakes his head.

“Did you come here to kill yourself then?” And at that he nods his head. “Partly, but I came here to be honest with you.” He says truthfully and you nod your head in acknowledgment.

“Have you been honest with me about everything else other than your job?” He nods his head and grasps your other hand.

“About everything. This is the only thing I lied to you about and hid from you, but I really do work with motorcycles and cars.” He answers and you nod your head again.

“So you do really love me, huh?” You softly laugh and Wakasa feels his eyes get wet.

“I’ve always loved you, baby. From the moment I saw you, I’ve loved you.” This time he gently holds your face in his hands and he sees you softly lean into his touch. He leans in towards your face and brushes your nose against his.

“You could’ve told me you were a gangster.” You mumble and Wakasa smiles sadly.

“Would you still be with me then if you knew?” He asks and you giggle. “Do you see me running away now?” And at that, Wakasa lets out a soft chuckle.

“I’m so sorry, baby. I really am.” He voices again. He will always apologize to you and make it up to you. Every day of his life.

“I know you are. And don’t you dare take that pill.” You utter sternly and he nods his head as he places his forehead against yours.

“And I love you too, ushi.” You mumble gently, feeling shy for no reason. You feel him trace your cheek with the tip of his nose, to the juncture of your nose and then his lips softly press down on your cheeks, on the corner of your lips before finally pressing down on your lips. He feels you let out a soft gasp into the kiss as you move your hands up his neck to softly grasp your fingers through his hair. He absolutely loves it when you do that.

The kiss is gentle and soft, your lips moves against his in no hurry. Like he won’t leave you or you won’t leave him. His heart pounds against his chest, heart beating for you. You have his entire soul and heart in your hand and his only consists of you.

You break away from the kiss, breathless, as he continues to caress your skin with his gentle kisses. He pressed down against your jaw, to your pulse point continuing to your soft spot behind your ear. You let out a soft content sigh when you feel him kiss you there.

“I love you so much, baby.” He mumbles against your skin as he moves further down to where your neck and shoulder meets. He places one last kiss there before facing you. “I don’t think I will ever get tired of you saying that.” You say in a teasing tone and he chuckles a little.

“And I won’t ever get tired of telling you I love you.” He stated softly but truthfully.

“Next time, tell me everything, okay ushi?” You tell him, sternly as he nods before he places his forehead against yours.

“Everything.” He enunciated before he taking your lips in another kiss.

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should write more for him ugh

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y-umiko · 1 year

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TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN YOU HANG OUT WITH THEIR BEST FRIEND WITHOUT THEM

CHARACTER(S): Kisaki . Wakasa. Baji

WARNING/S: n/a

a/n: Fics requested thru 2k event will resume in the day after

Kisaki Tetta

Managing a crime syndicate is no easy feat, so, understandably, Kisaki has been and will always be busy. you have no problem with it considering he makes time in his busy schedule to spend with you. sadly not all the time though.

Today was supposed to be his free day as he promised to clear his schedule and spend it with you. but certain things happened and Kisaki was stuck in his office. after a sincere sorry, he lends you his card claiming 'you don't have to get stuck in here with me' and to enjoy the rest of the day.

you were disappointed but used to it and as you were contemplating what you could do alone you bumped into Hanma, wandering the streets, a cigarette in hand.

with nothing to do, Hanma offers to accompany you and to your surprise, he was actually good company. he knows quick shortcuts, offered his opinions on certain things, showed you good places to go with Kisaki, and made you laugh with his witty comments.

It was already dark when you came back to Kisaki's office, still on his chair where you left him but clearly more tired and stressed than the last time you saw him, which was that just morning.

Kisaki looks up from his table, silently greeting you as you drop the bags you shopped and went over to him and kiss his cheek as a greeting which he welcomes.

"Babe, you've been working since morning, how about a break?" you offered while Kisaki stared at you, suddenly wondering how he got so lucky.

Kisaki sighs and reached a hand to hold yours, "I know, this work can't seem to lessen even when I spent a long time on it. Sorry, I couldn't spend the day with you"

you couldn't stop the smile from spreading on your face. "Hey it's okay, besides the days are not over yet, want to have dinner with me?"

Kisaki wouldn't refuse that, especially not when you're pulling him up and towards the separate table, where a soft couch is waiting for him. one by one you set up take-out food and place them on the table." I brought your favorite from your favorite restaurant"

Kisaki pauses, suddenly his brain is working at full capacity again as his brows furrow. remembering that his favorite restaurant is found in a not-so-safe part of the town. "That part of the town is outside my control, you shouldn't have gone there alone"

nonchalantly, you responded without missing a beat "I wasn't alone, Hanma went with me"

This time, Kisaki's whole body tenses, his brows furrowed even more in confusion. "what?"

"said you didn't have any job for him so he accompanied me, I doubt someone would approach me with Hanma around" you explained, completely unaware of the turmoil happening in your boyfriend's head.

noticing his silence you turned around to look at him, an undescribable expression on his face as if he was thinking very deeply.

you carefully asked, "What's with that face?"

with a sigh, Kisaki drops his utensils and pulls you closer to him. and honestly responded to you, "I don't trust Hanma alone with you"

now you were even more confused, "Hey, Hanma wouldn't do anything to harm me, besides I doubt he has any bad intentions to me, you're his friend, and you've known each other since high school"

his burrows didn't lessen one bit, "exactly, I know how his brains work…" a moment of silence as Kisaki thinks hard before sighing and dropping his head on your shoulder. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't direct my frustrations and shortcomings towards Hanma, I didn't rise to the top just so I could write on papers all day long"

your features soften as you wrap your arms around him for comfort, "You do not have any shortcomings, I love you as you are" you coaxed gently, "though, I guess you could spend the whole day with me tomorrow?"

Kisaki chuckled, love and warmth spreading on his chest. "anything for you princess"

Hanma had more workload than usual after that.

Wakasa Imaushi

Wakasa is not lazy as he looks but rather an aloof individual, and while he enjoys dates with you, he prefers home dates where he can have you all to himself.

This day, Wakasa had invited you for another date or what he likes to phrase as a 'hang out at his house'. who were you to decline. so before coming over, you decided to get some snacks and candy on the way.

by coincidence, you ran into Benkei on the way to the shop and he decided to accompany you, even offered to pay for the snacks which you decline, not wanting to take advantage of his kindness.

Benkei looks intimidating but was actually fun to talk to. you were so engrossed with his stories about the early days with Shinichiro and Wakasa that time passed by.

a certain man was worried sick since you were supposed to arrive 30 minutes ago that he decided to get out and look for you.

by the time Wakasa found you, he stopped a few feet away, noticing how happy you were, eyes sparkling in astonishment with the man beside you. a conflicting feeling in the pit of his stomach.

He narrowed his eyes as he made his presence known. "I've been looking for you"

your eyes widen in surprise as you turned and see your boyfriend. a different sparkle in your eyes and a much brighter smile are directed at him, making him feel a little better. "Waka?"

"I've been calling you" he simply said eyes narrowing at Benkei who was also staring at him. a silent conversation happening between them.

"you did?" you asked in surprise as you rummage on your bag to look for your phone and sure enough he had multiple calls and texts. "Oh sorry, I must have put it on silence"

Wakasa raise a brow toward his friend, "what are you doing here?" Benkei shrugged, a grin on his face, knowing already what his friend is thinking, "Found her wandering the streets, thought I should say hi and accompany her"

Wakasa huffs, "ok, thanks, we'll get going now"

A Split second was all it took for Wakasa to grab your hand and pull you toward his house. intertwining your hands while he took the bag from your hands to hold. a curious look on your face as you watch him walk as if nothing had just happened. "what was that about?"

but instead of an answer, you were responded with another question, "what were you talking about with him?"

you blinked, putting the pieces together before you understood what was happening. you tried to hide your smile as you answered him. "just about the time when an old lady mistook you for a woman"

Wakasa freeze on the spot, "Benkei" he curses under his breath before looking ahead as if it didn't affect him. "Don't listen to everything he says"

"It can't be helped" you chuckled " that you're so pretty"

though not noticeable, he blushed immediately, before completely stopping. his droopy lilac eyes watch the playful look on your eyes before trailing down to your lips. "you're prettier though"

he pressed his lips against yours for a breathtaking kiss as he hummed when your hands' unconsciouslly came up to pull at the stands of his hair. you were both breathing heavily when he pulled away, a dazed look in your eyes. "were you jealous that I spent a little time with Benkei?"

"no" he quickly denied, before continuing and correcting himself. "just a little, that's 30 minutes taken from my supposed time with you"

Baji Keisuke

It wasn't that Baji is extremely busy but rather he has a lot on his agenda as a captain of the first division. plus he has a lot of pent-up energy that he needed to vent by beating up other people.

It's not something you have to be upset with, since Baji spends time with you more than you can ask for. is kind and extremely warmhearted to the point that he refuses to see you whenever he has bruises and wounds.refusing to make you worry about his well-being. so it didn't surprise you when you were welcome by Chifuyu instead of your boyfriend.

Baji making it a habit to send the blond and deliver an excuse as to why he can't come to meet you, even though you had long figured out that he didn't want you to see bruises on his body.

you deflate a little, contemplating between being angry or understanding, knowing that Baji is willing to cancel on a date just so don't worry.Chifuyu being a sweet and kind person offered to take you home but upon finding out that you have bought tickets to a movie he was also wanting to see, offered to see the movie with you. seeing no harm with it you agreed.

Chifuyu is a good company, like a little brother getting excited every time he sees a certain scene played out.after bombarding Baji with texts and calls, he then calls you later that night, with an apologetic tone behind his voice.

"Did you get home safe?" was his initial question. cautiously as if he was treading between life and death.

you pouted, a petty simple answer to his question. "you could have made sure that I went home safe if you showed up today".

He sighs, thumb absentmindedly playing with the charm hanging from his phone. "Sorry, you know I don't want you to worry"

feeling his sincerity, you sigh and forced yourself to smile and believe that Baji just wasn't the best for you."I know, just so you know I worry about you-- bruises or not, so It'll be a lot better if you do show up so I can take care of you"

Baji unconsciously smiles, a lovestruck look on his face. "We can watch it later this week, together this time" he offered.

without thinking much you voiced out a nonchalant response. "Why would I want to watch it again, When I already watched it with Chifuyu"

on the other side of the phone, Baji becomes silent. processing the words you said. Movie. you. Chifuyu. Together.

"You watched it with Chifuyu?" he asked frowning at the newfound knowledge. not that you can see. a look of confusion passed your face when the call suddenly ended and a few moments later there was a knock on your window.

"Keisuke?! what are you doing here?" you asked, eyes widened from shock as Baji easily climb over your window, a serious look on his face, but aside from that, angry bruises and cuts were present on his face,it looked painful to see. and now you understood why Baji doesn't want you to see.

But Baji was more busy to question you than realize the worry on your face."You watched a romance movie with Chifuyu?!" you raise your arm to cup his cheeks, snapping him to reality. "Is that important?! you're badly hurt!"

he looked at you silently for a minute, relishing the touch of your fingers against his skin. "It doesn't hurt, what hurts is that you watch a romantic movie with another man"

"and whose fault is that" you silently whispered while he crossed his arms against his chest and pouted while you smiled at him in response.

of course, Baji would be more concerned about another Man being close to you than his well being. Without thinking much, you pulled him towards you and buried your face in the crook of his neck. "If it makes you feel better it was a Romcom Movie, Chifuyu laughed the whole time while I was only thinking about you"

he raises his head, arms sheepily wrapping around you. cheeks flaming red. "It does make me feel better"

"I didn't know you get this jealous easily"

"shut up"

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buccini555 · 9 months

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≡ Skipping class with Wakasa Imaushi ♡

↻ x r e a d e r !

⋆ 𝑭𝒕. Wakasa Imaushi ˖ ࣪ !

⋆ ⚠︎!! ˖ ࣪ degradati♡n, overstimulati♡n, masturbati♡n, petnames (baby, beloved), virg♡nity loss, unpr♡tected sex, mas♡chism and crempie... I think that's all.

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The night before, Wakasa had asked you to go to his house, that day, he wasn't going to go to school either, he was used to skipping classes, and he called you to do the same, you immediately accepted the request, since you didn't want to miss the opportunity to spend time with the boy you liked, the next morning, instead of going to school, you went to the oldest's house, you and Wakasa had already shared a few kisses before, even he had touched you more intimately at times, but he had never called you to his house, Wakasa Imaushi was the most feared delinquent in that neighborhood, everyone feared the "White Leopard", as he was called, but you, on the other hand, were in love with that dangerous boy, he's handsome and kind, even though he's almost always high, he's totally smart and skilled, being only one grade above you, despite having failed a few years due to missing a lot.

As soon as you arrived at the oldest's house, the boy received you with a warm kiss, making you shiver.

— "I'm glad you came!"

He was smoking a cigarette in the middle of the morning, inviting you to come in, you went to his room, where you could be more comfortable, you knew what Wakasa wanted just by watching his look, he looked at you with desire, after the kiss, you can notice his dick marking his pajama, that made you horny, you insinuated yourself to him, making him notice you even more.

— "I've waited so long to touch you again baby, I never forgot how hot you are!"

He held your waist, making you sit on the bed, he started kissing you again and unbuttoning your clothes, leaving your tits at his disposal, he began to caress and run his tongue through them, giving you light bites, he noticed you squirming with pleasure, it made him more and more excited, just hearing your little moaning sighs, he already knew you wanted to be his, you were totally surrendered to Wakasa at that moment.

— ... You're so beautiful, you drive me crazy, baby.

He stopped what he was doing, just standing next to you and looking into your eyes as he stroked your hair, gently, you kissed him again, Wakasa started kissing your neck and press you against the bed, making you feel his cock between your legs, soon, Wakasa put his hand inside your underwear, realizing how wet you were already he started touching your clit, making you let out short moans, he made quick movements, making you enjoy even more in his fingers, which after a while, were inside you.

— "Your pussy is wet for me, isn't it? My beloved is so horny, I thought you were more innocent but you're behaving like a bitch!"

He was masturbating you while filling your tits with hickeys, then he just took off the pajama shirt he was wearing leaving his defined body showing, that made you even more excited and you almost begged him to fuck you.

— "You want this, don't you? You want me to make you my little bitch"

He said opening your legs and getting between them, taking his cock out and passing it on your wet pussy, you just moaned begging for that cock, so, it didn't take him long to full of thrusts, he was careful in the beginning knowing that you had never been fucked before, although he already gave you several fingerings, you were still too tight to receive a dick as thick as his.

— "B-baby, Mmm... You're mine, say you're my whore!"

He slapped you in the face while he fucked you, he didn't feel sorry for your pretty face, he knew you were a bitch and he liked that, after a few hours of non-stop fucking you, he was holding himself back from coming, but he couldn't take that warm pussy on his cock anymore, he ended up cumming inside you, you felt that hot liquid being poured inside you, Wakasa didn't really care about that.

When they realized, it was time for you to go home, Wakasa gently helped you to get dressed, taking you home, on the way, he gave you some kisses and you just felt something still oozing down your pussy, you were embarrassed but loved that feeling.

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peonyxx0 · 1 year

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you guys know those pranks where someone is on call and while their significant other is sitting next to them, they refer to them as "a friend"? if you pulled this on Wakasa, he would definitely cock a brow before fucking you whilst still on call to make the person hear how much of a "friend" he is.

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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years

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Hey sweetie, can I please request a Wakasa x reader with the grumpy x sunshine troupe??

I found your tumbrl yesterday and I just looove your writing. 💕💕

Wicked games

Warning : 18+, Minors DNI. A LOT OF SEXUAL TENSION , nicknames, smut, kinda daddy kink cause Waka is daddy <3 okay I'm cringe

Synopsis : when something unexpected happened, Benkei couldn't train you and Wakasa had to be your coach for the day, would your two opposite personalities get along ?

Note : guess you meant Wakasa to be the grumpy right ? And thanks for your compliment 🖤

Please, it's the first time I write a " sunshine " character, IT'S SO HARD PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT ANON

-" Fuck you ! "

Good thing, you had good reflexes. Whatever was that fight or flight, thanks heaven, you bent the knees in the nick of time to avoid the stiletto piercing the air flying your way.

Your eyes widened and your mouth opened wide, finally stood up when you heard the shoes hitting the wall behind you and falling to the ground.

-" I'm always so welcomed here " you sarcastically declared, earning the attention of everyone in the gym, well, everyone namely the unknown girl who was within a hairsbreadth of giving you a concussion, Benkei, Senju and no other than Wakasa Imaushi, who by chance happened to be standing next to the door you just took to enter the gym.

You could feel his jaded gaze on you, as well as the sorry one of your coach and Senju. The girl however seemed to stare next to where you were standing , only then a light flickered in your thoughts and you understood the stiletto as well as the delightful welcoming was not directed toward you.

-" Sorry kid, you okay ?" Benkei inquired, getting closer to your smaller body to check if you have been hurt, you flashed him your usual bright smile.

-" I'm all fine, maybe a little bit curious, what's the tea ?"

Arashi contained a smile, he should have expected it, nothing more than your usual cheerfulness despite almost receiving a stiletto in face as soon as you came for your usual workout. That was mainly one of the reasons why the two of you went from being a coach and his rookie to being friends in a short period of time, the fact that no matter how bad the situation was, everything suddenly seemed lighter whenever you were around.

-" Oh nothing more than this asshole being the dumbest guy I dated !"

Your eyes drifted from Arashi toward the unknown girl, who spoke while glaring at the man standing few feets next to you. You turned your head toward him and he did the same, immediately your lips curled in a Colgate smile, his exasperation soared at the same time.

That smile, that damn smile.

Needless to say Arashi's eyes were already glued on your face, while you cluelessly teased Wakasa silently. He hated you, you were well aware of it. From the first time you walked into that gym, he had hated your mannerisms, the ease with which you hogged everyone's attention, the nonchalance with which you greeted his dark looks, and the fact that you seemed to revel in his hostility toward you.

He had known a lot of girls in his life, but you... You were everything he despised the most in the world, he always saw more behind your constant good mood and your pleasant character, he was convinced that you lured everyone else into a vice of pleasant person to achieve your ends.

And God, you were good. From the top of your early twenties, you were able to lead men of your age and even older by the fingertips, with a blink of an eye or a big smile, the pull-up bar that has been busy since hours was suddenly empty for you to use, and suddenly the men that were waiting for their turn to use it, were only there to time you or show you the right way to do the movement, while you converse in an enthusiastic voice.

-" It's about time you understood someone with such a hairstyle can't be mentally stable ".

While Wakasa ignored you and leaned against the wall, staring at his ex fling, the latter threw a death glare toward you, you suddenly winced and peered at Senju.

-" Oh... Too soon ?"

- "definitely " Senju who happened to be an acquaintance from the gym too, laughed under her breath while leaning against the ropes of the boxing ring. She was the closest person to your generation there, you really liked her and sometimes wondered how a person like her managed to be friends with someone like him.

-" you know what, Kim ?" Arashi stood between the girl who was approaching what was probably her ex, and Wakasa, raising his hands in front to get her attention, you contained your smile because of how he seemed like walking on eggshells.

-" Lemme give you a ride home, sounds good ? It's late, you're prolly tired".

-" And crazy " Senju sang slightly under her breath, the girl ignored her and kept her eyes on her ex, who was nonchalantly leaning against the wall with crossed arms, giving her an empty stare, determined to not be the one who breaks the eye contact.

Suddenly you realized what was happening, your eyes widened and a gasp of surprise escaped from your mouth, drawing the attention of everyone in the room, including Wakasa who rolled his eyes.

-" Wait, Are we all just gonna sit there and ignore the fact that I missed a nap and came here for nothing ?"

Benkei wore a confused and sorry expression, Senju winced slightly and you gasped from indignation. It had been a tiring day, you'd had classes at the university all morning and worked in the afternoon, all you'd dreamed of was your cozy mattress and yet you'd forced yourself to join your coach because today's session was by far the best of the week, all of this to hear that he was about to leave?

-" good so you'd know the world does not always revolve around you" Wakasa spoke for the first time, you turned toward him frowning and eyed his neutral expression.

-" nobody asked about my opinion when you and her were breaking each other's back, why I gotta pay the piper now?"

-" Hey look" Benkei turned toward you and gave you a little smile, something about your lowered eyebrows, pouting mouth and big bright eyes weighed on his stomach, Wakasa saw his friend's face softening like it never did and scoffed silently.

-" I'll make it up to you, I promise, but for now... She will end up hurting herself trying to hurt him. " Benkei whispered the last part, peering at Kim and Senju who, standing behind him went out of her way convincing the girl not to throw her second shoe toward her ex, then at the man few feets next to you who seemed to not care the least about anything that was happening.

Sighing, you watched the angry tears slip away from her eyes and wondered slightly what could he possibly have done to get her acting this way, you knew he was a playboy and he had the looks, she probably was another notch in his belt. Internally you felt sorry for her, and reluctantly, you met Benkei's eyes in an understanding smile and nodded.

-" great ! You're the best. Kim, shall we go ? " He turned toward the latter and started forcing her to walk out of the gym, therefore only you three were left , the next minutes.

-" they're getting bolder" Senju started, taking her sport bag laying next to the boxing ring. " From blowing up your phone to coming here".

-" She knew what she was getting into ".

Squinting your eyes, you couldn't believe he was acting so cold toward someone who was on the verge of crying because of him. Speaking of the devil, he caught your glare on him and raised an eyebrow at you, as if he didn't knew that what he was doing was wrong.

You cracked one of your best smiles in his direction, and were pleased to see his expression darken. In truth, you had no idea what he had against you, but from the beginning he had not been pleasant in your presence and had not treated you like any other customer, he probably hated your cheerful nature which made you happy to display it in front of him every time.

Gross, he thought and looked away. Loath was more than just a word, it was palpable everytime you were around, with every word you spoke in your perky timbre of voice, and in his guts after the slightest glimpse at your wide-eyed gaze.

-" That's all well and good but in the meantime I'm left without a coach ".

Serves you right, was what his glance expressed toward you. You ignored him and gave all of your attention to the shorter girl who made her way toward you.

-" Maybe Benkei will return soon? " She had a sorry face, you flashed another smile toward her to let her know it was all well.

-" Don't think so, look it's already late-"

-" we're closing in ten minutes. "

-" Waka ! " Senju roasted him, that one shrugged, straightened and passed by her, making his way to the ring. " It's mainly because of you that Benkei had to leave. If it was someone else, you would've took over !"

He slipped under the ropes of the ring, ignoring her statement. Relevant to say the customer is top one priority, usually, he would not have minded taking over for Benkei, he had nothing to do anyway. However, when that same customer was proven able to stir his guts by their meer sight, the priorities suddenly changed and the only one in sight was to get as far as possible from where you were standing.

-" It's okay, Senju. Really " you shook your head and placed your duffel bag back on your shoulder. " I'd rather wait 'til next week than to be coached by the wild cat ".

The temperature inside the gym dropped suddenly, Senju gripped her bag's strap, eyeing the older guy who didn't turned but gave a side eye glare which without lying gave you the chills, added to the silence around.

-" Just a mistake, white leopard, she meant " a nervous laugh escaped the Kawaragi's mouth, you maintained your eyes on his side glance however, lips curled.

-" whatever bites, grrrr."

She contained another smile, both your attentions were drawn to the purple haired man as he turned and placed his elbows on the rope, a fresh lollipop between his lips.

-" We all know why she prefers Benkei anyway".

His tone was more condescending than usual, you frowned as much as Senju who started to feel the tension rising.

Intrigued, you approached the ring until you were at the level of the ropes, raised your head to meet his eyes which were sizing you up and tilted your head with a smile.

-" would you elaborate on this , Imaushi ?"

He swore it was the same last name he would not stop hearing since he first opened his eyes to the world, why would it sound any different now ?

And about your eyes on his, was it because you were so close or was the color always this striking? Was it because of that sinless smile that you had everyone in your pocket that easily ?

He leaned over the ropes a little more, until a blonde hair lock brushed against your nose that you wrinkled, shaking your head quickly, the gesture itself was strangely warming the cold shoulder he gave you, strangely.

-" Dude goes as easy on you as with an eggshell " he shrugged in front of your raised eyebrows and parted mouth, it was said now, he always saw how Benkei used a softer tone with you, he didn't put even half his strength into his attacks and removed the weights from the bars for you, despicable.

-" Okay wow guys I think, I maybe... Should leave you to it" Senju chose the wisest option perceiving you pulling your head slightly back and something flickering in your eyes that even him didn't missed.

She gave a last warning glance toward him.

Don't push it too far.

He barely glanced at her.

My business.

Even you barely turned to look at her when she called your name.

-" Enjoy your workout !" She waved a quick goodbye at you before slipping outside the gym, anxious not to get caught up in whatever she knew would soon explode between the two of you. she knew the reluctance of her friend toward you and was aware of the pleasure you took in pushing him to his limit.

He waited for an answer but all you have done was so barely give him enough time to straighten his back before slipping under the ropes of the ring, finding yourself thus in front of him with your bodies almost pressed against each other.

-" You know what's uglier than you ? " He inquired, discreetly swallowing his breath watching you tilting your head and licking your smiling lips. " You from this close ".

Then, when he heard your laughter, he knew he didn't want that one around him anymore. No matter how electric the atmosphere between you two was, it lightened it a little, why were you laughing ? Weren't you supposed to be offended ?

Be that as it may, you were not the shade of slighted by his statement, actually, you were even entertained.

-" You know what is even uglier than a zebra ? A 27 with a zebra hairstyle. "

Not the least moved, he lifted his head and eyed you from head to toe.

-" Why are you even here ?"

You knew what he meant, but as always, you were in the mood of beating around the bush.

-" I believe at some point my mom forgot her pills... "

He deadpanned, judging the smirk curling your lips.

-" C'mon, it was funny " you scratched the back of your neck.

-" no, it was not. "

-" yes it was " you sang in a melodious tone that almost gave him a stomach ache. " You would've laughed if Satan didn't left your soul behind, bringing you back from hell".

The silent treatment, ignoring you was his best way everytime you started ranting, if you were some fire, he would be the one to turn it off.

-" Back off, and go home. "

It was the best, it was getting late and he was absolutely not in the mood to deal with your energy excess. Instead of answering, or backing off, you kept your gaze on his so close eyes from yours while pulling your shirt over your head, watching his eyes widening slightly.

May the world give him a small break to figure out exactly when did you turned so... Eye-catching in your cobalt blue sport bra ?

When did you started smelling as fruits and Gardenia? By god you had to back off, the perfume was thrilling, making his body beg him for more.

Your face was a painting and your emotions the artist, since when did it start to turn captivating, to watch and note the life in your features ?

-" You said Benkei takes it easy on me. " You pulled your hair up in a quick bun, his eyes trailed down the few hair locks falling from it, before he had to go back to your face when his gaze fell on the hollow of your strapped bra, what had overwhelmed him at that moment would remain a secret that he would carry with him to his grave.

-" so, teach me. "

-" I said back off-"

-" Teach me " you got closer when he tried stepping back, he stared impassively at your face, so you wanted him to be your coach now, suddenly?

-" What's in it for me, princess ?"

of contempt, this nickname was soaked only in contempt. Looking you up and down, reminding you that you were clearly only on the level of a useless princess next to him.

-" You'll get your hatred out on me " and you would get to see how he was willing to teach you, if he thought Benkei was not doing the things in the right way, maybe deep inside, you knew that one was taking it easy on you...

He seemed to be in deep thought, although his expression showed nothing. He was weighing the pros and cons, maybe putting you in your place would be the best way to get that unbearable smile off your face?

-" Go down on me, Imaushi. "

-" Don't say it like this... " Through gritted teeth, what he was feeling had no place in a gym, the heat was rising in him when he didn't even started to move.

You frowned, god's sake, were you really that oblivious ? There was nothing more than usual in your hopeful face, could you be that oblivious ?

-" Go 'head, ruin me ".

Majestic velocity, a leopard in all its greatness.

In a split second, you were laying down, a cramp aching in your knee. You pulled that one against your chest and frowned, looking at him as he stood on top of you.

-" First lesson, never get this close to your opponent".

It was unhealthy, but seeing you on the ground that way, no smile in your face, frowning and breathing fastly had something refreshing, or rather extremely burning.

-" didn't took too much to convince you " you sat up and offered him your hand so he could help you to stand up. He eyed that one about two seconds before taking it, noting the warmth of your skin before pulling you up abruptly, only when you went to pull your hand away, a stretching ache coursed through your arm, he held it behind your back and bent you down, pressing your wrist.

-" Shit... You're going feral " you tried to laugh in an interrupted breath when he stretched your arm a little more, getting a hiss of pain from you.

-" you trust the opponent?" He ran his gaze down your exposed neck, back, and stopped right before reaching your hips, he could feel you resisting his grip, it was wrong, he could break your wrist anytime he wanted to, this way. Benkei has been doing an awful job.

He let go of your hand suddenly, sucking on his lollipop while watching you steadying yourself right in time to not fall to the ground.

And when you turned to face him, fists Infront of your face, you were smiling slightly again, he frowned and cracked his neck.

A small lapse of time where he allowed himself to note how fascinating it was to watch your chest rise and fall with each interspersed breath, your reddening cheeks and parted lips were worth a single lost heart beat, just one.

-" tired already ? " He made two steps toward you, containing his smirk as you held your fists closer to your face. " Want me to slow down, princess ?"

Don't say it like this, you wanted to say to his pretty face, but you would rather die than make it awkward this way, from your mouth, you were sure it wouldn't sound as sexy as it was from his.

-" Have no mercy on me " your lips stretched playfully, against all odds, you could have sworn you have seen the corner of his mouth twitching, yet the next second you dodged one of his kicks by jumping to the side.

-" You're boring me... " He literally yawned, flying another kick toward you that you've had more trouble to dodge than the first time.

You rested your back against the ropes, panting heavily, watching as he turned toward you with an impassive face.

-" uh-huh, missed the goal of my life ".

A " tsk " left his mouth in a mocking manner, it was pathetic that you kept the good-nature but had trouble keeping your own breath.

- " weren't you like supposed to close in ten minutes ? " You inquired, aiming a blow at his stomach, he dodged your first attack effortlessly then kicked your ankle, luckily it was not as strong as to make you fall down though it stole a pretty whimper from your lips.

-" this shit's more satisfying than sleep itself" he admitted, you left the ropes he was about to cage you against, then both engaged in a slow dance around each other, examining carefully every step the other took.

-" So charming " your sarcastic closed-eyes smile expressed. " You definitely know how you talk to a girl, are you a rainstorm, Imaushi ? Because I'm soaked ".

-" Oh shut the fuck up ".

Your foot flew to his side, and you were proud it brushed against his ribs at least before he locked it between his left arm and side. You quickly put all your weight on the other foot while trying to reach for the ropes to steady your body, but God were they far.

-" Now tell me, how'd you get away with this?"

Your breath was stolen from your lungs, his hand around your ankle slid stealthily and pulled on your thigh, you gasped, watched your hands helplessly collapsing against his torso to stop your face in a nick of time to crash against his.

-" This... " Your mouth opened wide, brows furrowed and glossy eyes, his purple eyes smoldered, now that face had definitely not a place in a gym.

From this close, he could see the color of your eyes darken in a thin circle around your dilated pupils, watch you bite your lip trying not to show your pain, your chest jerking with each jerky breath.

By what miracle had the night, or perhaps adrenaline, made you so bewitching when only a few days earlier, you were a plague to avoid ?

-" You're... "

-" Hm ?"

A thousand shades of poison, was Wakasa Imaushi's fragrance seeping through your nostrils. Features like an ocean, pushing you, pulling you back, those amethyst hues cluelessly enchanting you while they stared at you sucking your lower lip in a frown.

Those lips had their magnetism, pulling his gaze ever so effortlessly.

-" You're hurtin' me... "

Uncomfortable, rather than painful, were his fingers digging deeper in the skin of your thighs. The ache coursed through your core in a burning circuit, ashes of his fingertips had your body secretly begging for more...

-" Yeah ? Bet it hurts good, princess".

How would it look, to any passerby to catch his look trailing down your lips, the grip of his hand around your skin, could they feel the pressure he was engulfed into ? Deafening until his ears were ringing, as if diving meters under the surface, he never felt so lightheaded.

It was a risky move, yet it was the only exit your body had considered. The one leg that carried your weight suddenly swung out to hit his stomach, using the force by which you were propelled backwards to push him as far as possible.

As his eyes widened, his back slammed against the ring ropes, your body gave way to the lack of support and fell backwards until your back was pressed against the tarp covering the floor.

Your lips curled, triumphant and proud, you leaned on your elbows, and helplessly your smile faded.

There, standing in front of you, tall, impressive, glare dark as the thoughts running in his head, rolling up his sleeves with a lifted head. It was not that you felt small, you were small, under the imposing, almighty white leopard.

Sizing you up, preying on you, a hortensia cage was agonizingly slow closing around you.

Wakasa watched your throat bobbing lightly while you gulped down, as he made a step toward your laying body, his shade covered your shape, and like a cloud he overshadowed your brightness, watching your smile faltering and drinking in the exquisite wide-eyed gaze you scanned his body with.

Toxic was the word for that succulent pleasure of extinguishing the candle you were.

-" Sunshine can storm, I see ".

You ignored his statement, forced yourself out of your lost stare and got up, quickly putting your fists back in front of your face.

-" was my kick strong enough, Imaushi ?"

You stared turning around him, while he stood right there, sucking his sweet and following you out of the corner of his eye.

-" Should eat more proteins. Maybe you'd have more muscles and less... Rainbows ".

You stopped your walk around him for a second, tilting your head to the side in a questioning look.

-" Rainbows ?"

-" hm " he confirmed, cracking his joints, you winced. " Y'always smiling and laughing, makes me wanna throw up ".

- " Oh... " You startled when he turned to face you, starting to get closer and somehow you felt caged. " So what you're saying is, my light is blinding you ?" You tried to joke, only to earn a cold dull glance.

-" What the hell do you even eat for breakfast?"

-" Guys like you ". You smiled, his stomach got crushed by a lump. Were you always this... Flirtatious ?

A land away from denial, Wakasa stole a secret second to wonder, was hatred supposed to crush one's soul this way ? Was contempt such a suffocating prison, that he knew every specific crease in your face when you smiled? What in this world or another, stronger than the loath could make your sight and scent so intoxicating?

- " saying that Benkei is easy on me " you scoffed, slipping between him and the ropes to avoid getting trapped. " You're not doing much either, I'm not even sweating".

Funny how sometimes, your heart doesn't need eyes. It stumbled on its own heart beats, perceiving a slight wind whistle, a fragment of a second that was enough for him to move behind you, block your arm behind your back and have his hand around your neck.

Pressed against your back, a hair lock of him tickled your neck that way you knew just how close he was, his breath hit your ear, a stern tone of voice ignited a fire inside you.

-" If I wanted you knocked out, you'd already be laid by now".

Despite his grip around your neck, and the stretch in your arm, you turned your head to your side and were caged in a lavender ocean, the stick of that damn lollipop meer inches away from your lips.

-" maybe I wouldn't mind... " He gulped down discreetly, eyes falling on your moving lips. " Getting laid by you"

-" Love, I'd die to take you, but those pretty legs 'f yours wouldn't be able to stand ".

- " Wait- you found something pretty about me ?"

A snort left his mouth, looking more as a breath as he pulled that lollipop out of his glistening lips in a loud pop.

His heart beats were a pretty mess when you would stare at him with dilated pupils, and at no time had he seen the rubber band around your hair fall, yet his eyes could not leave their view cascading around your face now. And he thought, maybe loathing wasn't as a bad thing, for he craved the destructive madness eating him alive as he looked at you, something a huge number of women and fights failed to provide.

-" I fucking hate it, and you" the sweet taste spread on your lower lip, his bored glance followed the wet trail the lollipop left on it. " But I can't find it in me to not find you deathly pretty ".

You stiffened, it was hard to believe it was Wakasa Imaushi's words, and in a frown, you whimpered when the sweet slipped between your lips. Despite finding it strange, you let yourself getting lost in his stare while twirling your tongue around it, caught his breath hitching in his breath the slightest bit when you began sucking on it.

-" Just so you know" he started, you felt the stretch around your arm loosening, then you gasped when as effortlessly, he turned your body to face him completely now. " This doesn't change anything, I still hate you ".

-" What-"

Your words were buried suddenly in his lips, the lollipop long forgotten thrown somewhere in the room. Your eyes widened as he closed his, placing his hands around your hips and pulling you closer, he needed you closer.

At some point, he tasted the sweet defeat on your lips and understood the war he has been leading was not against you, rather against urges full of you inside him. As, his darkest desire got undressed suddenly, appearing raw and in an instantaneous way soon as you moved your lips against his.

All restraints fell to the ground not in a loud crash but in a grunt he left in your mouth when your hands flew to his hair, grabbing his locks. No matter how cold the night outside was, a fire, a chimney animated you both.

You pulled away, out of breath and the corner of your lips slightly raised, still with a frown.

-" the hell ?"

-" Don't know " he shrugged, hands falling on your thighs. " 's this okay ?"

Was it okay ? You wondered. Truth is you would never let him get this close if it wasn't.

-" show me how you hate me " you smiled as your hands slid down his neck, and finally, you caught a smirk on his face.

He didn't wasted one more second, taking your lips on his once again. It has something different than any others he had his whole life, sweet with a frightening aftertaste, addiction knocking on the door.

He lifted you by your thighs and you wrapped them around his waist, then your back got pressed against the ropes, thanks goodness they were strong enough for you to hold onto them, for the minute his kisses assaulted your neck you lost it.

As your perfume invaded his nostrils he closed his eyes and let himself drift in the thought of devouring you, starting to hear your heavy breaths escaping your mouth.

And God were you stunning, some minutes after he pulled your bra away, his crotch began to get painfully heavy at the sight of your bare chest.

-" My eyes are up here, sweetheart- oh !"

It was absolutely not the right moment for teasing him with your everlasting grin, you understood when he pressed his erection against your crotch.

-" Gonna fuckin' ruin you, better shut up and take it, yeah ? Good girl "

Wakasa Imaushi was a man of few words, he didn't need to add anything else before attacking your breasts, stealing your first moans out of your mouth.

He moved against your crotch, couldn't help it while having your breast in mouth and watching your abdomen contracting and hollowing with pleasure. He looked up at your face, smirking when he saw how good you looked with a mouth parted from heat. While his left hand supported your back against the ropes, his right one rested flat against your abdomen, feeling your skin shivering as it slid down, down the waistband of your leggings, fingertips ghosting on top of your lower half's skin.

He got it now, if something burns his soul with so much intensity and depth, it is his duty to be reduced to ashes by it.

You would have laughed if only hours ago, someone told you that you would be, just sometime after, completely naked in front of Wakasa Imaushi, your pants and underwear on the ground. Yet there you were, he lifted you from the floor again, his fingertips appreciating the soft flesh of your thighs, his hard shaft leaking out proudly standing between you two.

There has been, always this unsaid thing in the air whenever you two were around each other, either because he didn't talked a lot of because you didn't have the world's time to chat with him. You two always talked in riddles, and somehow your bodies explained the riddles better than you could.

With the heat tightening around his lower abs, he started pushing himself inside you, and when he saw how you started swallowing him though he was too big, heaven.

-" Fuck's sake... " He cursed, you couldn't help but clench around him halfway there, and in the madness, your head thrown back and bare body so soft in his hands was the prettiest thing he has ever seen.

As a harsh slap hitting his face, a cruel moment of realization for him to figure out, silly him, hatred would have never got him so obsessed, it was rather something else, another feeling on the other side of a thin line...

Such a thin line.

-" move for god's sake !" You whimpered, grinding your hips against his. He breathed a small laugh, which if you weren't in such a heat would have shocked you.

-" So pretty when you're begging for the D ".

Through a more desperate than funny laughter, you closed your eyes and moaned when he started thrusting inside you. Everything was so overwhelming, the ropes against your back, the depth he was reaching, his fingers bruising your flesh, you were prone to lose your mind anytime.

- " Waka... This way, shit, please this fuckin' way... "

There was something addictive about how you lost your eternal smile when he was pounding in you, but the addiction itself was how consuming the heat in his guts burned, you were tightening around him in a way that got him cursing your name under his breath, though he was not the loud type, how he clenched his jaw and breathed faster was his way to express how pathetic you turned him.

His hand reached for your neck to wrap around it, lifting your head so he could take a better look at your face, he cursed himself right after because of that, since it was impossible not to lean and take your swollen lips in his.

-" Looks so good with daddy's hands 'round your neck " he praised, his thumb wiped away a tear that slipped unconsciously from your eyes. You were so close, it was the sweetest torture how your insides were throbbing.

-" Shhh, don't cry. Watch me stretch this princess's pussy real good, 'Kay ? watch me take you 'til this sweet mouth's crying my name "

And for someone who was currently having you, it was even more confusing that he was deeply thinking about all the other things he wanted, he needed to do to you. He couldn't help, it was far away the strongest thing he had ever felt or seen.

As if you gave shape to the need in his bones, as if the body exposed was his own. His, it sounded good, for once. To possess, to own, to be the unique and only, were you currently flouting all his principles and morals with just one moan of his name ?

-" Waka, ple-"

One rather strong thrust was enough to shut you down, send you to overdrive, wasn't it obvious he was busy thinking about you ? Couldn't you give him one minute ?

-" Don't know how many times I wanted to shut you up this way " he groaned, through an euphoric state your right hand left his back to give him a middle finger, stealing another small breathed laugh from him.

-" don't tell no lie, princess. You like it when I fuck you like this ".

Though you shook your head in a whine, he didn't missed how you tightened around him, only to cry out seconds later and clenched incredibly good around him.

-" damn " his breath got caught in a snort. "pretends to be a goody-goody, princess be takin' my cock like a fuckin' pornstar".

His eyes rolled in their orbs on their own, it felt as if the weight of the whole world was suddenly put on his balls, it was already obvious he would come stronger, thicker and longer than he ever did.

-" Now listen, love "

His face leaned over your -lost in pleasure- one, a smirk adorned his features, a single sweaty hair lock falling between your two faces. His purple eyes never shone that bright, with those thick blonde eyelashes, how good he looked.

-" Don't expect me t' give you back to Benkei after that, 'kay ? "

Feeling his ending close, he smashed his hips against yours in a last desperate attempt to ride his high.

-" I'mma mold you pretty good, train you. I swear I'mma fuckin' make you Wakasa's princess ".

Notes : this one took me more time than usual to make, hope I at least made a joyful character 😭

Network : @downtown-roponggi @tokyo-ballroom

Please, if you know the artist gimme their @ for credit <3

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movedtolilmouzee · 1 year

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𝔚𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢...

𝘞𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵.

The signs of wakasa not loving you were clear and were there but you were too love sick to notice, or did you choose to ignore it hoping to make him love you?

Wakasa got bored of things easily and you just happened to be one of those things. Everyone saw it, called it even. Everybody said you two wouldn't be a good fit but you covered your ears and followed wakasa like the little lost puppy you were.

Who's to blame in this situation though? You both could be blamed but wakasa had too much seeing how far you'd go to stay with him, you never even batted an eye when he told you to do something. Steal him cigarettes? You were on it. Wakasa came home later then usual, smelling like whiskey, pushing you away disgusted that you wanted to kiss him? Oh well, maybe he just wasn't in a good mood. Every little thing he did to you, you excused.

Even the sex felt off. Wakasa was somewhat passionate and loving at first but after a week he seemed to zone out, almost like he was high off his mind and was thinking of someone else but you told yourself, you were just overreacting.

No one else thought you were overreacting. Shinichiro, your family, friends and even an Ex of wakasa said you weren't overreacting. Yet again you blew it off. They didn't know wakasa like you did, if you could even say that you knew him.

It took two incidents for you to finally snap from the "love" you felt. The first one was Shinichiro showing you what an actual date and love was. Hearing how his best friend left you alone on your two year anniversary, Shin paid for dinner and ate with you before taking you to a small bakery and let you pick whatever you wanted for dessert.

The second incident hurt the worst out of them all. Wakasa coming home blackout drunk, getting annoyed when you tried helping him into bed, finally snapping at you, telling you in a drunked state "Y/N, how can you be so fucking stupid. I don't love you, i never did. I never wanted you in my life, you were just some dumb play thing, get the fuck out of my face" that's all you needed to hear to finally break it off with him and have him move out.

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yeosatinyngz · 1 year

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Heya! Could you please do Waka (from tr) with prompt 11 (reader starts dialogue)?

Hiya! Yes of course, I got you!

#11: “Are you alright?” “Yeah, why?” “You look mad.” “That’s just my face…”

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You have just entered the gym Waka and Benkei owned to deliver them lunch. You met Benkei at the front desk so you gave him his lunch there. Benkei mentioned that you would find Waka in the staff room so you headed towards there. Upon approaching the room you knocked on the door. “Yes?” Wakasa’s voice rang out from within the room, “It’s me, I’m here with food.” “Come in.” You fling the door open and set his food on the table. “Thanks.” “No problem.” You don’t know what it is but you feel like Wakasa was pissed off about something, so you decided to ask, “Are you alright?” “Yeah, why?” “You look mad.” “That’s just my face…” “Oh…my bad for asking then.” “No worries, it’s not like I can control what my face looks like.” “You should get some smiling lessons, it’ll make you less intimidating.” “I’m good.” “Why not? I just know that you’ll look good smiling.” “I don’t care.” You got in front of him and then used both of your pointer fingers to push his oral commissures out to form a smile. “Oh geez, that’s not a look.” Irritated at your antics he swatted your hands away. “Just let me eat already.” “Now I know you’re actually mad.” “I’ll give you 3 seconds to shut up.” You quickly zipped your lips together, waved a bye and dashed out of the staff room.

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eggtartz · 1 year

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could request wakasa imaushi reacting to your baby (regardless of gender) walking or talking for the first time🥺

a/n : wakasa as a dad? YESSIR thankyou for the request anon and enjoy 🫶🏻

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- he is absolutely in love with his daughter

- he still remembers the first time she cried, first time she threw up on him

- the first time she cried at 3 in the morning, the first time she said her first word

- it doesn't feel real that she finally took her first steps today, wakasa is overwhelmed

"waka? waka hurry it's our daughter!" you shouted from the maternity room when wakasa was opening his shoes, freshly came back from work. he panicked a bit hearing you shout like that instead of arranging his shoes like he always would, he threw them instead. loud footsteps heard and he swing the door open. "what's wrong?!" he asked. he looked at you who was holding your baby's hand, her giggling looking at her father. "look. hey baby hold mama's hand?" she held your hand and slowly lifted herself from the ground making wakasa's eyes widened. "and look! free hands.." you released your baby's hand and she clumsily walked to your husband before tumbling. he caught her but she giggled anyways. wakasa wasn't someone that showed emotions that easy but seeing her daughter like this, already taking her first steps made his eyes teary. "you crying babe?" "what? no, dust got into my eye"

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violetdrkside · 2 years

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Closer To You | Imaushi WakasaXfem!reader

Imaushi WakasaXfem!reader

Summary: Wakasa just wants to be as close as he can to you…after all you are his princess.

"As you are about to fade back away his hand grasps your chin, stroking the edge of it. His low voice pierces you bringing you back to his room, back to him. 'Can my sleepy princess stay awake, just for a little longer?'"

Warnings: fem!reader, fluff, tooth rotting fluff, Wakasa treating you like a princess, consenting adults, Wakasa being soft, domestic fluff, implied/reference sex, plot what plot/porn without plot, language, forehead kisses, pet names, kissing, neck kissing, praise kink, teasing, biting, nipple play, fingering, vaginal fingering, finger fucking, squirting, cock tease, cock warming, this was created from my own Wakasa brainrot, no wonder Shinichiro was rejected 20 times, look who was standing next to him, zebra hair Wakasa, Wakasa is a gentleman

Wordcount: 4.6k

You can also find this one shot broken into two parts on my ao3

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

You are laying in his bed now, after taking a shower, with damp hair sprawled on the pillowcase. You curl up, letting your body relax. His scent surrounds you from the sheets to his shirt you are currently wearing. You bring your hand to your nose, gripping the sleeve around the hem, taking a deep breath, everything is serene. Being around him gives you comfort you never knew, even though your body is beginning to feel the soreness from his presence from earlier, you cannot help from closing your eyes, thinking of how his hands had been all over your body not that long ago. Every touch, every graze, his lips following wherever his hands were.

You feel the bed dip a bit as another warm body joins you under the covers, the smell of him, even more prevalent, as his body wraps around yours. Feeling the weight of his arm wrapping around your waist, his hand resting on your lower back as his fingers make little circles under your (his) shirt, the mixture of his growing warmth on your skin and the light traces on your body hoping that maybe they would leave a mark to show his presence sends your mind into a sleepier state. Your body much aware of his presence, but your mind is starting to drift slowly away. The only thoughts left are the ones of him and his touch, how soft it is, how at ease you feel.

The last part of your conscious brain feels his hand drifting up your back above the fabric of the shirt you’re wearing. His fingertips going up your spine in a line so light, your mind trying to grasp it, feel every one of his touches, telling your body not to fall asleep just yet. To hold on just a little longer because fuck, everything feels like it is stopping. Everything is so still and your body is just floating with his, you can picture both of your bodies together in a void, and if only, if only you two could stay like this curled up next to one another with all his soft touches and warmth, but in the back of your mind you know it cannot last forever so your mind keeps telling your body to stay awake a little longer.

His fingers at the top of your spine, the nape of your neck, in your hair, brushing through the still damp strands, untangling them without trying to pull too hard not wanting to startle you. Still grasping every touch, every feeling of his fingertips in each strand of your hair. You did not know your body could melt more, but it does you do not even feel like you are in your body, it is just a shell as you melt more into the mattress, as the repeated movements of his hands send you there. Just as you thought you were gone, far far away the soft touch moves to your face, and you swear you feel your heart skip a beat as his warm sides of his fingers graze your cool forehead to your jaw. You can feel his eyes gazing at you, even though yours are still closed. As you are about to fade back away his hand grasps your chin, stroking the edge of it. His low voice pierces you bringing you back to his room, back to him.

“Can my sleepy princess stay awake, just for a little longer?”

You make a small grunt acknowledging his question. A small chuckle comes from his lips, hitting yours. You know he is amused by your sleepy state, still trying to stay awake. He continues to stroke your chin.

“Can my princess open her eyes for me, so I can see them?”

“Mmmm, but Waka…” you mumble.

“I promise I’ll let you go to sleep soon, I really just want you awake for a little bit longer,” he says as he presses a kiss on your forehead. The light pressure on your skin is enough to open your eyes.

The sight you open your eyes to is urethral. Wakasa’s face only centimeters from yours, his violet eyes shining brightly like a nebula in space. A small smile is relaxed on his lips and his purple and yellow striped hair that is usually in ponytail is framed around his face cascading down to his shoulders. His hand brushing small circles on your jawline. You feel a small smile on your lips as well, because the way he looks at you cannot make you do anything but smile.

“There’s my princess,” he says in almost a whisper, his thumb now brushing over your lips, feeling the tingle on them as his and your skin make contact. He moves his thumb and index finger back to your jaw gripping it gently to move your face closer to his, pressing a tender kiss to your lips that jolts your whole body awake, from its previously relaxed state. You feel the sweetness from him lips melt into yours, making your lips move more against his, trying to taste every bit a sweetness there is. Against your own will you pull away from lips, slightly giggling at the man laying next you.

“Mmmmh?” he asks, his eyebrows furring up a bit.

“Did you even brush your teeth?” you ask.

“I did, but then I saw a piece of candy laying on the table and couldn’t resist.”

“You’re shameless.”

“Only for you, princess.”

He leans in grabbing the back of your head giving you a deeper kiss than before. He keeps pressing his lips more and more on yours, grasping every curve and line in which they move against his. Your arm reaches to his waist so you two can become closer. Tongues slip past barriers pressing against together, the sugary sweetness of his candy still tastes good in your minty mouth, and he seems to agree as he swirls his tongue around yours

The two of you continue to kiss, moving close where your bodies begin to become one. His hand drifting down from your head down your body tracing your spine again, feeling every curve and indention there is. Your breathing begins to get heavy, fighting whether you need air or his taste between your lips more. As you grasp for more air, your grip on your violet eyed lover tightens because the flesh between your lips is not enough, and you want more, as his hand travels lower. About to break the kiss, his hand grasps your bottom feeling each of his fingers press into your skin, causing your back to arch as you still lay on your side.

“Waka…” you gasp trying to fill your lungs again.

“Mmmm?” his bored eyes wondering into yours, as you feel his warm breath tickle your face, trying to pull your half-conscious mind to him, to the present, because somehow the man lying in front of you makes you want to battle whether sleep or being awake adding another moment with him is more important.

“What are you up to?” you ask, your voice at a whisper, eyes looking down as they become half closed, because you know if you investigate his any longer you would stay in a trance that somehow takes over your whole body.

“What do you mean?” responding to your question with another question, his hand still brushing over clothed ass, slightly rubbing his hand against to ensure you still feel his presence, preventing you from falling asleep.

“What do you mean, what do I mean?” deciding to take the question game a bit further, you know at this point Wakasa is being cheeky and you might as well play along back with him, besides it gives him more incentive to show you what he wants…

“Well, you see…” he begins, his fingers tracing back up from your bottom to the hem of your underwear, you feel his index and middle finger slightly pulling at it as it moves against your skin. “…I crave more of my princess…” he says, fingers pulling down the hem slightly, your bottom still clothed.

As he says those words, you feel heat rise to your face and growing throughout your chest. You know Wakasa does not have to do much to make you start the blush, to make your body ignite like a flame. Thinking back to all the times he would casually graze his fingertip or the back of his knuckle along your body, letting you know all he wants in that moment is to have you in his arms is enough to make the entirety of your face turn crimson.

You feel him slightly shift positions, so he can lean down, closer to your neck, below your earlobe. His left hand still toying with the hem of your underwear. The anticipation alone is enough to have the hairs on your body stand straight and your insides feel freezing and searing hot at the same time. Finally, you feel Wakasa’s lip brush against your neck almost like feeling a slight breeze blowing against your skin, his touch is that gentle. Before you know it, his teeth nip at your earlobe, making your body jolt from the sudden change of actions.

Your eyes are still half closed, still trying to avoid those beautiful nebulas, but you know he is smirking, seeing you so reactive to every one of his single touches, you know it drives him crazy and you love that it makes him feel that way, even though from the beginning you could never control how his touches make your body react. That warm breeze is at your ear now, hovering above you he finishes his statement,

“…because you are just too damn addicting.”

He kisses your neck again, applying a bit more pressure than before. He kisses you again right below your earlobe, brushing his lips to your jaw, feeling his nose against the lower part of your cheek, his warm breath against your face, you are trying so hard to keep composed. You know the heat is rising to your cheeks as you already feel it spread throughout your body as he begins to kiss your jawline. They are little ones that make your heart flutter, that make you long for his lips to kiss you like that all over your body. He is slow though, ensuring you feel every single one of them. During the litters of kisses, he places on your jaw he begins to graze his teeth to your chin as his hand finally slips into your underwear to grab your bare ass. Your body wants to react to his sudden actions, but your mind is trying to keep you still, to go against your natural reactions, oh how you did not want to give Wakasa the satisfaction of knowing how you are puddy in his hands. You keep your gaze away from him, knowing you will be swallowed whole, knowing you will be quite literally, in his hands.

“Princess…” he begins to say, “why are you not showing me those beautiful eyes? I could be mistaken but are you trying to avoid me?” he asks.

Wakasa is a smart man he knows you are avoiding him, why you are not sure yourself. Maybe you want him to tease you bit more, to feel all his touches. Maybe you do just want to sleep and if you avoid him a little longer, he will let you drift away to the dreams, but in the back of your mind it is the latter. You want to keep enjoying each and every one of his touches and avoiding him just slightly like this will only make Wakasa continue his advances until he is the only thing on your mind.

“I don’t know why you would avoid me, unless you are trying to be coy…you know I am only going to make you feel good. I’m going to take good care of you, like I always do. If you do really want to go sleep that bad, I will let you, but you must tell me.” He says in a low tone, that almost sounds like a plea.

Your eyes slightly glance up so you can see out of your peripherals, and you do not regret it, not one bit. The man who is still gripping you close to him could almost be a god. His violet eyes shining with longing and slight mischief, because you know what ever he has planned for you, will probably make you whine in all the best ways and that is all he could ever ask for. Having him be the reason you call out his name mixed with moans only makes him want to continue, never letting you. You would let him to, you would stay by his side all day and night if he asked, because he has never given you a reason not to, he has only ever been good to you, made sure that the both of you got what you wanted and needed.

He leans closer to where his striped strands fall more around your face, smelling his shampoo and conditioner through your nostrils, his thumb now tracing small circles on one of you butt cheeks. You feel his nose against your cheek as his mouth is right by the corner of yours, warm breaths tickling your face again. At this point the warmth that started in your chest has spread through your body, knowing that your face must be painted with a slight tint of crimson. You have known Wakasa for quite some time now, but the fact he can still make you feel this way, warm yet shy baffles you. You want to tell him he can continue, that he can do what he pleases. You trust him in every way, the curiosity is building in your head, because you have done so many things with the man next to you what else can there be left to do? You are trying to come out with the words, but when you caught a glimpse of those amethyst eyes, all the connecting parts to make you form any sort of words has vanished.

“Hmmmm still no answer…” he begins, “maybe I will just have to kiss it out you…” he trails off. The hand that was on your ass slides back up your body, ever so softly to cradle your jaw. His thumb brushing over your lips, noses brushing against each other, foreheads coming together. His grip tightens slightly ensuring that you would not move away and presses a hard kiss to your lips. You part yours slightly inviting the kiss to go deeper and he does. The smaller kisses go longer, lips fighting to cover the most area they can. Fuck, you do not want to stop, you are past wanting to sleep now, you want every inch of this man, and you want to give him every inch of yourself. You bite down on his bottom lip, pulling slightly. Your eyes meet, you release your teeth from him, his eyes shining, a smirk growing wide on his face. You gave him his answer and it was the one he was hoping for.

“I thought you were going to keep me hanging,” he whispers.

“Well, I thought I made you wait long enough,” you state back.

“You know I would wait for you all night, as long as I get to be right by your side.” Your heart beats faster at his words, how can this happen to you every single time, anytime he speaks or does anything your body heats up, heart beating faster, your mind going blank.

“Maybe you should show me how bad you want to be by my side,” you declare.

“Maybe that’s what I’ve been trying to do this whole time,” he expresses as he kisses you again. The hand that had been gripping your jaw cascades along your body again, to the hem of your underwear. He pulls them down and you move your body to help him slip them off your legs. Still on your side, he grabs your top leg to hitch around his waist. You gasp slightly at the sudden change of movement, holding onto his shoulder. He reassures you by pressing a kiss to your forehead, gliding his hand to your folds, brushing his middle and index fingers gently against you. He knows you are still sensitive from earlier and he keeps that in mind.

He goes back and forth between the outside and inside of your lips, feeling every part of it, as if this was the first time, he has ever touched you like this. You can feel your body tightening up the more he touches you, spreading your wetness around purposefully avoiding the spots you want him to touch most. You hide your face in his chest as you begin to rock your hips along his fingers trying to gain as much friction as possible. Wakasa enjoys seeing you like this, getting turned on more and more because of him. His other hand, reaches over to the back of your head, lightly grabbing your hair to move your face from his chest to get a better look at you.

“I don’t know why you keep wanting to hide from me, princess, especially when you know I can’t see all the pretty faces you make as I touch you. I’m trying to give you so much, so please be good and no more hiding.”

You let out a deep sigh as he finally touches your clit with his middle finger swirling around it, even though it’s at a slow pace it still makes your eyes dilate with want and desire. The only word you can let out is, “Please,” as you continue to arch your back further making your hips move faster. You wrap your fingers in his hair again, tugging lightly as he continues the torturous touches on you. Your lips on his again eagerly trying to capture as much as you can from him. It is starting to not become enough, you are still not sure what Wakasa is up to, but your body is becoming inpatient. This only makes him want to toy with you a bit more, because feeling all your eager advances makes him know how much you need him in these moments. Afterall, all he ever wants to do is make sure you feel like a queen no matter how many times he calls you princess.

Both of your tongues are swirling around each other between the clicks, biting, sucking that your mouths do. He keeps teasing you as his middle finger plays with your clit more, his ring finger rubs back and forth at your entrance. You can feel yourself clenching and getting wetter, but it is still not enough. You start to whimper into his mouth only giving him the incentive to keep touching you like this. He pulls away his mouth and fingers making you groan from the emptiness. As his lips move towards your neck, his fingers go up your shirt. You can feel your wetness on his fingers, and he rubs and pulls at your nipple along with the wetness on your neck from his mouth as he bites and kisses it. Your leg gripping his hip harder, pulling closer to grind yourself more against him, you can begin to feel the slight bulge in his boxer briefs. You both moan from the friction between your bodies, he pulls away from your neck, “Look at you, I love when you become so…eager, but you know I have to go slow, and easy on you. We already have done a lot tonight and I don’t want to end up hurting you.”

You can barely comprehend the words he is saying. At this point you can feel an orgasm beginning to rise. The only thing you want is for him now is to continue to use his fingers to make you feel good, even if you are sore tomorrow.

“Please Waka, don’t stop,” your plea.

“Don’t worry, I got you, just be a little more patient and you will feel so so good, okay?” he coos at you, kissing your neck, and stroking your nipple. Your body suddenly jolts, a loud gasp leaving your mouth, as you feel slight pain from the man biting and pinching at you. He is sure to lick the mark he left to cool off some of the pain as his fingers wonder back down, immediately rubbing your clit cutting off the infliction he just caused you. Your head goes back along with your eyes and a deep exhale, as he finally puts more pressure on your sweet spot. The grip on the back of his head tightens along with rest of your body, just as you think your orgasm is rising, it suddenly drops as his fingers move away and are now playing at your entrance. He slips his ring finger in slowly, curling it inside of you, pushing and rubbing at the front part of your walls. You move your head to look at him deep in his eyes as yours widen with a plea to not stop, to reassure you that he will not. He keeps his word by adding his middle finger inside of you, curling them so they are both rubbing inside your walls.

He moves them further inside of you, causing for another small whimper to leave your mouth, and this ensures Wakasa he is brushing up against your sweet spot. He keeps them curled inside of you swirling and pushing at the spot he knows makes your toes curl and your grip to tighten. You can feel yourself clenching around his fingers, you were almost embarrassed of how wet you were from the noises made by his fingers moving quicker inside you, but you felt so good, it did not matter. Everything was tightening, you were starting to make small pants and moans, Wakasa kept whispering close to your face how good of a girl you were. His praises only made you start gushing more with his continuous vigor, refusing to not let up.

Your lover captures your mouth making sure it is tender, sweet, as he knows you are about release and let go of everything, he was building up for you. When you finally snap, letting go, he feels your fingers digging into his skin on the back of his neck. Your leg that is wrapped around his waist is shaking as it tries to pull him closer. He feels you pull back from his mouth as you let out a loud gasp with tears trickling down from the corners of your eyes. He admires every feature of your trembling body. Knowing only, he can make you feel like this. He slows the movement of his fingers as they are still being gripped by you as you finish out your orgasm. He does not take out his fingers yet, still pressing gently as his thumb makes small circles on your clit, to sooth you.

When he does pull them out of you, you make a small sigh from the relief, but from the emptiness too. His hand is covered from your release, a lazy smirk forms on his face as he pulls his hand between you two, close to his face.

“Look at this princess, look all this for me,” he states as he begins to lick your juices from his fingers. You look at him in your hazy state, at the man you admire. Oh, how obscene he could be, but you continue to gaze at his face as he was sure to not waste a single drop of your ejaculation. Once he finishes, he grabs your face, kissing your lips sloppily so you can taste yourself on him, his lips brush down your jaw teeth nipping as his mouth makes way towards your ear when he suddenly speaks in a hushed voice, “is my precious girl ready for a reward?”

Your mind is trying to wrap around what he could possibly mean by this. He has already given you so much. Is the reward, the something he still wants to try? You cannot think for too much longer, as your mind is shutting down due to your high. All you can muster is a small yes and a hum to go with it. He moves your leg off him slowly as he scoots away from you slightly, he assures you he will be by your side again in a moment as he slides his underwear off. He glides back next to you under the covers, putting your leg as it was before, but this time you feel Wakasa’s erection against you, making you shiver.

“Shhh, it’s okay, I told you, I’m going to take care you,” he kisses your forehead, his hand sliding down to grip his dick. He smears the precum from his tip around the head, then gently moving it to your entrances where it is still wet from your arousal. He teases your hole like he did before with the tip, and you feel yourself getting turned on again.

“Waka…” you whisper wanting himself in you already and he does. He slowly does inch by inch so you can feel every part of him in you. Your arm gripping his back as he settles deep inside of you. He moves to grasp your ass so he can adjust inside of you and for you each to be comfortable laying side by side together. Moans escape from your mouths as both your bare hips graze against each other to find comfort.

“Waka please…” you whine, he moves his hand to brush the beads of sweat from your forehead, fingers gliding into your hair. He rolls his hips slowly so he can feel every part of you, and you can feel every part of him, and you do, and you love it every time.

“Waka more…”

“Princess, you get me like this all night. I’ll be like this inside you all night, even when you are far away in dream land, yeah. I’m going to be filling you up, and you are going to keep my dick nice and warm too. Don’t you want that? For us to be like this even when we are sleeping? Your pussy has been so good to me, and I just want her to be happy. I would do anything to please you. You know that, right? You can relax, I’m going to right here for you, I’m not goanna move,” his husky voice echoing in your ears to your head as he rubs his fingers in the back of your neck to sooth you. You get his cock like this all night, peacefully, laying next to your lover. Though another orgasm from him as he moves hitting every sensitive spot inside of you sounds appetizing, having him like this is far more intimate. How have you not done this with him before?

A tired smile forms on your lips, you pull yourself up slightly to kiss him sweetly. He returns it back to you, small exchanges of kisses that make your stomach flutter as both grind your hips again in unison. You pull away, eyes still close and you curl up more against his body to feel him slide against your walls. Damn, this could be your new addiction. The two of you relax into one another, fingers rubbing circles into each other’s skin, with the feeling of knowing how at peace you both are.

“See all I ever wanted was to be closer to you,” he mumbles as you start to drift away again into your dream world.

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