#yato x reader

[angelltheninth]

Since he's a god I think prompt 266 would be funny with Yato

I see what you did there Anon, clever.

Pairing: Yato x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, praise, teasing, Reader doesn't know that Yato is a God

A/N: This was just funny to write.

266. “God, you feel amazing.”

It was weird that you were so swept by this man, a man you met barely a few hours ago, yet his charm, the way he spoke to you, looked at you, kissed you, felt your body against his and touched you were too much for you to resist.

Most of all there were those piercing, captivating blue eyes of his that he didn't take off you for a moment while you stripped, "Don't be shy, show me all of you." He whispered before spreading your legs and moving between them. "May I?" His cock was already poking at your entrance, yet he wanted to hear you say it, say you want him, his cock inside of you.

"Yes. Anything for you." What compelled you to say that to him? It couldn't be just his charm right? Or his handsome face framed by that midnight blue hair? There had to be more to him but you couldn't think of anything when you felt his cock push inside your pussy. "God, you feel amazing."

Yato let out an amused laugh and hugged you close, "Sorry, it's just... no, never mind. I'm happy to make you feel good tonight. It's been quite a while since I've had sex, nice to know I've still got it."

"Still got it? Hm, I don't know." You pulled him down by his shoulders and bit into his ear, "You still haven't made me come, Yato."

"A mistake I can easily fix." Yato bit back, a little too hard, you almost thought your ear would bleed. It didn't thankfully, all that you felt was pleasure as he began moving his hips along with yours.

[iovetecchou]

Blighted ⧸ Yato.𖥔 ݁ ˖

༞ Contains...! smut and fluff! shinki!reader, first times, masturbation (m), making out, nipple play, fingering, gentle sex, unprotected sex (please don't do this irl, this is simply fiction!), creampie, slight!aftercare, honestly really cute and clumsy, blushy!yato, blighted!yato... reader feels really guilty over it. reassurance, praise, terms of endearment (baby, babe, sweetheart)

༞ AFAB Reader.

༞ 2,645 words.

kinktober masterlist!

Ever since you began dating Yato, things have become complicated.

He was the first person to love you for as long as you could remember. In all the chaos of helming your new life; he was your guiding light. Sure, he was a crybaby at times. Clingy and shameless when he drank but gentle and reassuring when he needed to be.

You fell for him, naturally. What was there not to love? But this was hardly your little secret. Considering you were Yato's shinki, he comprehended every emotion you discerned.

You could still remember watching Yato whirl his head in your direction. There was a very prominent flush to his cheeks as he gawked in your direction. He took a step toward you, azure eyes swirling with joy as he stammered,

"You… lo-love me…?"

Before you could even respond, Yato cupped your cheeks, pulling you in for a chaste kiss. Your eyes were blown wide as you shared such an intimate embrace.

After that moment, Yato confessed to you. He blabbered on and on about how he'd loved you for as long as he could remember. Your relationship blossomed from there, and four months later… another little secret crept up.

Your feelings toward your boyfriend developed into something more filthy. You could not help yourself. The closer you became, the more you craved his touch. So the first time you blighted him over it— Yato kept it a secret.

Heat swirled in his abdomen when Yato realized you had a dirty thought about him, slightly dulling the pain from the blight. The tips of his ears turned red, cock twitching under his tracksuit as he began to sweat. You gave Yato a puzzled look as he excused himself, feeling extremely concerned at the sight of his disheveled state.

When you asked him what was wrong, he just brushed it off like it was nothing. Yato explained that he just needed to grab something from upstairs. In truth, he was going to your shared bedroom to relieve himself. Yato couldn't remember the last time he felt sexual desire— authentic sexual desire.

Sure, he made cheeky comments to you here and then, but it was all in good fun. There was no weight behind those words at the time. But knowing that you thought of him in such a desirable way and feeling it— proved to be too much for Yato.

The moment he got upstairs, Yato slumped to the floor. Not daring to tug off his tracksuit all the way as he fisted his cock. Barely lasting more than a minute in his ministrations before he came all over his fist, biting his lip harshly to suppress his moans.

Yato felt dirty once the aftershocks of his orgasm dissipated. He felt guilty for getting himself off to the thoughts you had about him. But as more time passed and your relationship progressed, you began blighting him nearly every day. He managed for a while, trying his best to keep it from you. But one night, while you were lying in bed with your boyfriend, you saw the damage you caused to his body.

You were straddling his hips, tickling him playfully, and giggling at his cute reactions. But when your hands dipped under his plain white tee, exposing his midriff, you saw the welt.

Immediately, you halted in your movements. Your laughter died out on your tongue as you pulled Yato's shirt higher, gasping as you saw how the bruise stretched up his torso. You felt the tears well up in your eyes, gaze entirely fixated on the deep purple marks littering his porcelain skin.

"Baby… It's okay."

Yato said sternly. He knew you were spiraling— he could feel it. He tugged the hem of his tee from your grasp, covering his blighted skin from your blurred vision.

"No… It's not! Why didn't you tell me… I'm so sorry."

You tried to compose yourself. The last thing you wanted was to cause Yato any more harm with your tumultuous emotions. Yato brought his hand to your cheek, wiping a stray tear away.

"I… was too embarrassed. Plus, I didn't want you to worry about me."

He confessed. Tilting your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.

"Why were you embarrassed? You weren't the one having bad thoughts about your partner…"

You scrunched your eyebrows in disgust as the words slipped past your lips. You felt ashamed, wanting nothing more than to crawl into a deep dark hole.

"Because," Yato's face turned crimson as he took in a sharp breath before continuing, "I'm… I've never… done anything with anyone before. So feeling those emotions that you have for me just—" You brought your hands up to his lips, stopping him in his tracks.

"I'm sorry. I promise you I'll be more careful from now on. The last thing I want is to hurt you any more than I already have."

Yato pulled your hand away from his lips, not before leaving a gentle kiss on your knuckles. He sighed deeply, letting his hands trail down to your waist before he spoke up.

"Baby… I don't want you to beat yourself up over this. Another reason I didn't bring this up to you is because… I'm scared I won't be able to satisfy you in that way… and all I want is to make you happy, my pretty girl."

Yato confessed, drawing soothing circles into your hips with the pads of his thumbs. Your heart pounded against your chest. You didn't want him to feel like his efforts wouldn't be enough for you in the sexual department.

"Yato… you always make me happy… and trust me, you could never disappoint me. I haven't been with anyone in that way, either. We can navigate through this together."

Yato pulled you close, craning his neck up to capture your lips. Your words reassured him in a way he needed more than anything. Your hands came up to wrap around his neck as you deepened the kiss, involuntarily grinding your hips down into his lap.

Yato let out a whine. Breaking away from the kiss and averting his gaze from yours. Experimentally, you ground your hips down once more. Watching his face contort in pleasure as your clothed core rubbed along his semi-hard cock.

"Babe… I won't last long if you keep doing that."

Yato huffed, tightening his hands around your hips before flipping you both over. Now you were the one underneath him, safely surrounded by his embrace.

"Let me make you feel good, baby. I'm a quick learner, promise."

Yato smirked playfully, offering you a wink. You felt your nerves ease up at his gentleness with you. It was just him, the love of your life. You had no reason to be insecure around Yato.

Slowly, he lifted your shirt over your head. You watched as he trailed his gaze lower, letting his hands dance along the waistband of your pants. You raised your hips, allowing him to tug your pants and panties down.

"So beautiful…"

He muttered, bringing his hands to his frame. Yato quickly rid himself of his tracksuit and his boxers. Knowing you would feel more at ease if you were both naked.

"Yato… you're so handsome."

You smiled up at him, beckoning him closer. Your arms wrapped around his neck once more pulling him down so you could feel his skin collide with yours.

"Look who's talkin'! Wait, not saying you're handsome— but even if I did, that would be okay. I meant to say, you're stunning— breathtaking… you're perfect, baby."

You couldn't help but giggle at his nervous ramblings. You soothed your hands through his hair, pulling him in for a chaste kiss, attempting to calm his anxieties.

"Yato, sweetheart, relax. It's okay, you're doing so well."

He took in a breath, nodding his head in agreement. Before he could embarrass himself further, he let his hands roam up your body. You let out a soft whine as his hands cupped your breasts and tightened the grasp you had on his dark locks.

"S-Shit… so good."

You mewled, arching your back as his thumbs swiped over your nipples. His touch sent pleasurable shockwaves up your spine, and the moment his lips came down to your tits, you cried out. His azure eyes were locked onto yours the whole time, gauging your reaction as he took one of your nipples in his mouth.

"Y-Yato!"

You whined. You could feel your slick dripping down your thighs as he switched to your other breast, repeating the same actions. You clenched around nothing as you felt Yato humming against your nipple, noticing his hips were moving from below. He was rutting against the bed, trying to alleviate himself.

"Yato- please… more!"

You begged. Tugging his head off your chest from the grasp you had in his hair. His gaze was dark, eyes half-lidded as he smoothed his hands down your sides. Yato crept lower down your shared bed, resting his head atop one of your thighs before he asked,

"You ever touch yourself down here, baby?"

He pushed the thigh he was not resting on aside. Allowing himself to take in the sight of your slick pussy. Yato felt his cock throb at the view, as he brought his thumb up to spread your folds apart. He smiled to himself as you gasped before you stuttered out,

"Y-Yes! All the time… especially when I-I think of you." You confessed, watching your hypnotized boyfriend explore your most private parts.

"Oh, is that so, huh? Tell me how you like it, baby. Let me make you feel good." Yato kissed your inner thigh as his lithe digits gathered up your slick, experimentally prodding at your entrance.

"Does it feel good when I press inside… here?" You gasped as one of his fingers slipped inside your sopping heat. Yato watched your pussy with much fascination as he clumsily found a rhythm.

"Feels so good! Your fingers are much l-longer than mine— hah, add one more— please!" His ring finger slipped in with ease slotting next to his middle finger, which was nestled deep inside you.

Your mind was reeling as he finger fucked you tenderly. You could tell he was trying his best to please you, azure gaze flickering between your face and your greedy pussy.

"Curl them a little when you push up— mhm, just like that… yes, yes, yes!" Watching your face contort in pleasure and feeling your pussy clamp around his slender fingers was enthralling. Yato was entranced by you.

"Yato— ah, I'm… I-I'm cumming!" Your back arched as your thighs shook underneath you. Yato watched in awe as your cunt clenched around his fingers like a vise while you gushed all over his palm. He thought you looked so beautiful like this, and pride swirled in his chest at the prospect that he was the one making you feel bliss.

Yato's fingers stalled inside you before he slowly pulled them out of your slick hole. You sat up as you caught your breath, reaching out to pull Yato in for a kiss. He craned his neck as you shared a passionate embrace, shifting up from his position on the bed.

Your hands came down to glide over his sides carefully, not wanting to bring him any more pain. You avoided the blights the best you could as your hands danced along his hips before grazing over his leaky cock. Yato gasped against your lips as you experimentally made a fist around his dick.

You glided your hand up and down his length as Yato continued to cry out against your lips. This went on for a few beats more before Yato pulled away from you, wrapping his hand around yours. Stilling your movements against his cock.

"Wait… if you keep doing that— I'm not gonna last…" Yato whispered, a deep blush decorating his cheeks once more as he averted his gaze from yours.

You nodded at his words, retracting your hand around his cock before Yato blurted out, "Baby… are you sure you wanna do this— with me? We could stop now if you—"

You brought a finger up to his lips once more tonight, silencing him. Yato knit his brows together in confusion before your words pulled him out of his thoughts.

"I want this more than anything. I love you, Yato. From now until forever… so please—" It was his turn to silence you, stealing one more kiss from you as he slowly guided you back against the bed. Yato caged you in, letting his one hand caress your hip as his other hand slipped in between your bodies.

Yato grasped his cock, breath hitching against your lips as he lined himself up to your entrance. Your hands found comfort enveloping his neck, carding your hands through his dark locks as the tip of his cock pushed past the tight ring of your pussy.

Yato whined as he broke away from the kiss. He scored his bottom lip with his teeth as his gaze flickered lower. Watching as he sunk into you, inch by inch, until he filled you to the hilt.

"Oh, baby… y-you feel so— hah, don't think I…" You tilted his chin up, capturing his gaze once more before you whispered, "It's okay… me too."

He gave you a short nod before he reeled his hips back, letting out a string of curses as he slammed himself back inside your wet cunt. Your legs came up to wrap around his waist as Yato repeated his actions. Pulling out, tip catching the tight ring of your pussy before thrusting himself back into you.

"Feels so good… Y-Yato! Down here," You paused— bringing one of his palms to your lower tummy. You positioned his thumb against your clit before you continued, "Feels good when I rub this spot right— hah, h-here."

Yato took the hint, fervently rubbing messy circles into your clit as his rhythm became sloppy. You could tell he was nearing his end, and with the newly added pressure to your puffy bud, you weren't too far behind.

Before you could warn your boyfriend that you were close, he let out a pitchy whine as his hips stilled. "Baby t-too tight— ah!" He came with a cry of your name, and the feeling of his seed filling you up proved to be too much to handle. His thumb continued to rub your clit as you came around his cock.

You pulled him to your lips, sharing a messy embrace as you convulsed around him. Your eyes rolled back into your head at the sound of Yato whimpering against your lips and the feeling of his cock still twitching inside you as the last ropes of his cum dribbled out.

You pulled away from his lips when the rubbing against your clit made you shake. You pushed his hand away from your pussy as you attempted to catch your breath, staring up at him lovingly. "You did so well, baby. Felt so damn good, you're perfect in every way!"

Yato exclaimed, smiling down at you brightly as he pulled out of you slowly. His eyes flickered down, watching as your combined arousal flowed out of your spent pussy, causing a blush to wash over his face; once more tonight.

"Ah.. I'll go get you a towel! Hang on, babe!" Yato stammered, quickly darting up from the bed. He pulled his boxers over his hips as he stormed out of the room before you could say another word.

You could not help the giggle that slipped past your lips. Yato kept saying you were perfect, but in your eyes? He was the perfect one. You loved him through and through, and becoming one with him made your adoration for him grow fonder.

"Yato! When you come back, let's take care of those blights!"

[underthetree845]

Drabble F/o Imagines

-Practiced hands and a focused expression as they knot their tie in the mirror. 

-Holding the door open for you with a suave smile as you both enter the restaurant. 

-Eye contact as their lips softly come into contact with the rim of their wine glass, deep and enticing. 

-Shrugging their coat off and gracefully placing it over your shoulders when they notice you’re cold. 

-Dreamy eyes as they admire the way you’re lit up by the streetlamps on the quiet walk back. 

-Opening the door for you again when you arrive home. 

“You know I could almost mistake you for a gentleman?” 

-A soft chuckle reverberating from their lips. 

Osamu Dazai (wrote this with him in mind), Nakahara Chuuya, Yato, Keigo Takami, Elend Venture, and anyone else whom you think this would fit. (mention in the tags/comments)? (I am completely open for suggestions on who to add!)

[pfpanimes]

⌕ HAPPY B-DAY YATO!

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A Mere Promise (Yato)

Kinktober 2023 Day Two: Eating Out

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

The Yato god has been very, very kind to you. Ever since you started working for him. Ever since he found you.

  When you were lost and alone, he opened up the doors to his new shrine to you. When you felt that you had no purpose- no reason to keep living on as you currently are, he offered you a job as his first even shrine maiden with a warm, kind smile. He showered you in compliments even when you struggled to be the priestess worthy of your god. He showered you in praise as you began to learn and grow with his care. He protected you. Kept you safe. Kept you warm. Kept you dry. Kept you fed. 

  Kept you happy. 

  He was your everything. He is your everything. Your entire world. For the small price of taking care of a few duties here and there. And even as his fame grew and his shrine grew vast and large and popular and crowded, your Yato was still there for you. He still kept you safe and warm. He kept you dry and kept you fed. But most of all? He made you feel special. As special as the day you first came to him without a home.

  “Mmm…you’re so sweet, aren’t you?”

  And as special as the day he first told you to drop your hakama to the ground at let yourself be tasted by your god properly.

  You whine at his words as a familiar heat rushes to your cheeks in response to his words. No matter how many times your god tells you to undress and let yourself be taken care of by him, you swear it’s as if your body will never allow itself to get used to it. Perhaps even your physical form has taken to worshipping him subconsciously? You do owe him more than just your life after all. You owe him your everything. It just so happens that part of your everything involved your god kneeling before you and lifting a leg over his shoulder as he takes what was always his in the first place. But still…

  “Um…my lord?” You find yourself mumbling out in a shaky voice. It’s hard to form full strings of words in sentences when he has you like this. Gripping at his clothes and his hair as you selfishly tug him much closer to your body than you, a mere little miko deserves. But it’s the moments that make you so flustered and so shy that add to your boldness.  And right now? The scene just so happens to be this particular moment where he chooses to take his good, sweet time in flicking his tongue against your poor, sensitive little clit. “Shouldn’t it be I who kneels upon the ground for you?”

  Your voice quivers as you voice your concern. Your leg shakes as it’s forced to be held up at an unfamiliar angle. And your pussy particularly floods itself with its own wetness as it’s given the lovely care and attention from your one and only savior. But while your body may only be human, you know in your mind that this couldn’t be right. How could it ever be right? 

      “Are you questioning me, my little follower?”

  Simple

  “N-no, sir. I’m sorry.”

  It’s right because he wills it to be.

  “Good girl.”

  And your god’s will is your law. 

  Even if it means choking down your moans and letting yourself be tongue fucked by the man you admire most. His word is law.

  So you stand there. You stand there with shaking legs and quiver moans as the tongue of a god laps at your insides like a greedy dog. You grip at his dark strands of hair as if he were nothing but just a mere mortal as you once were, and you squeeze. But there are no harsh words of opposition that come flying from his mouth. There are no cruel words of punishment that come biting at your skin. Only there is a god kneeling before you, holding you tighter and opening you up wider for his own personal enjoyment. Because why else would a god indulge in a creature of pitiful as you?

  Surely it’s not because he relishes in the sounds of your moans. Surely it’s not because he relishes in the feeling of your hips bucking into his face, trying to ride what was never yours to begin. And surely it’s not because he wants to worship you. As you worship him and only him. Surely it cannot be that. Because while your god is kind, you have heard his stories. You have listened to his rumors. The whispers of truths and tales and histories young and old. You have heard so, so many things. 

  Yet none of them explain why he’ll grab at your hips and pull you back into his await tongue when you start to run fight the pleasures that he gives you start to feel like too much. None of them explain why he’ll draw small circles into your skin when you start to whine and whimper about how he’s being too harsh- too cruel- when he sucks on your overstimulated clit like that. And none of them explain how soft, and sweet and gentle his eyes look when he peers up at you from below. Only for them to disappear from view as he takes another chance to lick at the entire expanse of your soaking-wet cunt once more before pushing his tongue through your folds. None of them explain a damn thing. 

  But some mysteries are left to those who are smarter. Those who are wiser. Those who are good for more than just reading out a couple of prayers and spreading their legs. Those who can do more than whimper and whine when their god shows them a sliver of what heaven- of what divinity must taste like. Those who aren’t you. 

  But even so, the Yato god has always been very kind to you. He gave you so much. A home. A job. Food. Shelter. Warmth. Comfort. Familiarity. A purpose. He gave you all those things. He gave you all those things and so, so much more. And even so, he still continues to give to you in at this very moment. The feeling of euphoria. The feeling of pleasure. The feeling of warm cheeks. Of shaking legs. Of skillful tongues. Of complete and utter passion. And pretty soon?

  “You’re getting closer, aren’t you? Let me know when you’re ready, alright?”

  An orgasm. 

  “Y-yes, my lord. I will…I will…”

  Delivered to you by your one and only Yato. For a small, small price. And that price?

  “I want to see my first little miko's cute face when I take her cum again, okay? So let me see it this time, okay?”

  Is nothing more than all you could ever want. All you could ever need. Except the mere promise….

  “Anything for you…my lord….”

  …of always staying by his side. 

[snowflakeanimelover]

Helloo, I'm really excited to req to you again! (until now I didn't have any req ideas..). May I req HCs of “Man. I was hoping you'd fall asleep in my arms.”, GN reader with Hirako (Bleach), Yato (Noragami), Edward (Fullmetal Alchemist) please? So maybe the movies could be the boring/not interested one he chose/picked but reader become invested in watching it that they ignore him?

Ahh im glad you like my writing :) Sorry this came out late!

Prompt HCs(Shinji Hirako/Yato/Edward Elric)

Prompt: “Man. I was hoping you’d fall asleep in my arms.”

Shinji Hirako

He really didn’t expect you to be so invested in such a dull movie. He picked it on purpose, expecting you to be bored out of your mind and fall asleep in his arms.

A coward he may be, but clever nonetheless. If he was too shy to tell you how he felt, then why not figure out a way to get you to fall for him?

But, when the fall doesn’t happen, he turns to find you very concentrated in the movie.

That's when he had no choice but to push.

“Man. I was hoping you’d fall asleep in my arms.” He tried to sound bored, glancing here and there at you. 

He thought he didn’t get a reaction from you, but after a few long minutes, you’re looking right at him with wide eyes. He returned the look, concerned if what he said was something he shouldn’t have said. He wasn’t expecting such a face from you.

“What?” He asks you.

“W-well…um…I just wasn’t expecting that from you,” you mumble, “w-were you trying to get me to do that?”

Shinji looked away in embarrassment, scratching his chin nervously. “I mean…it was an attempt. Did it work?”

Your face was red, making him smirk in slight victory. “Uh…it does sound appealing.” 

He opens his arms for you to rest on his chest. He couldn't be anymore happier, knowing that he managed to get you in his arms.

Yato

It was selfish, he knows, but he couldn’t keep it to himself any longer. As much as he cares for you, he just never found the time to admit how much he loves you to your face. So, he figured this just might do the trick. 

To his surprise, though, he finds you so invested in the movie that was supposed to be boring for you. 

He knows you to be the type to fall asleep if you were to get bored, so he for sure knew this would work. Apparently, he didn’t know you as well as he thought.

“Man…I was hoping you’d fall asleep in my arms.” He mumbled to himself. But he didn’t realize he said it aloud to where you could hear. He watched your eyes slightly widen as you watched the TV, slowly turning your head to him.

“H-huh?” You gasp lightly.

He already dug himself, might as well continue. “I mean…that’s uh…if you wanted to…?” Smooth, Yato. Real smooth.

You smiled and chuckled at his weird behavior. But you nodded and instinctively yawned. “Sure.” 

He couldn’t feel anymore happier in his life. He couldn’t believe it actually worked, and he forsees his future to use this tactic whenever there was a good opportunity.

Edward Elric

Television was always something boring in daily life. To Edward, at least. He’d rather go around and chase bad people or train than sit and watch something. But such an opportunity couldn’t be missed. 

As often as his little brother nags him for never telling you his feelings, he feels pretty proud of himself at this moment. That is, until you didn’t fall asleep like he was hoping. 

I couldn’t stop staring at you as you watched the television so intently. How could you like news on crime going around town on a night like this? He simply couldn’t understand you, but that's why he loves you. 

Soon enough, you caught him staring at you. “What? Is there something on my face?”

He quickly cleared his throat, finally taking his eyes off of you. “Well….to be honest…I was hoping you'd fall asleep in my arms.”

“What?” You deadpan. This was not like the Edward you knew. If anything, he’d have training on his mind instead of someone he cares about. “What’s gotten into you?”

Now, he had to think of something. Of course, he didn’t have the guts to tell you his feelings at this moment, so instead, he thought of something else. “I just…I have a lot on my mind and need comfort.” He declares, head held high as if he is proud of something.

You raised your eyebrow. You weren't sure whether to believe him, but it isn’t really too far from the truth. As much as he’s gone through, it’s not surprising that he would need comfort here and there. With a sigh, you let yourself fall onto his shoulder. “Better?” You ask him as you slowly grow more comfortable leaning on him.

He nods slowly, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “Y-Yeah…”

[dreams-and-drabbles]

Omg i just saw your noragami hc’s and im so happy to see it cuz theres not much fics coming out recently If you are okay with it can you write a fic for yato x reader smut (not hc’s) I’d absolutely love seeing more yato content from you!!!!

Thank you so much, anon!!!! I love Yato too! He’s one of my comfort characters <3 I’d be more than happy to write this!!! I hope you like how it turned out!!

((Minors DO NOT INTERACT !!!)))

Yato’s gaze was soft as he stared at you. It wasn’t an expression you were used to seeing on him. Usually, his gaze was more playful and a bit more distant. Sometimes, you thought he used his playfulness as a shield…

You found yourself thinking this again, as you observed the spark of warmth in those icy blue hues. The way he stared at you now—

It made you feel almost delicate.

“Yato…” You murmured, your lips forming a small smile. “I’m happy to see you…”

Yato’s eyes crinkled up as he returned your smile, and took your hand in his.

“Thanks for the invitation…”

You nodded, gnawing on the inside of your cheek.

“Would you like anything to drink or…?”

Yato shook his head, the smile turning more serious, as his gaze met yours.

“[F/N]… I think we should stop dancing around the point.”

The air in the room thickened and you sighed, before nodding resignedly.

“You’re right… Then… I’ll go first… That kiss…Does that mean…?”

Yato averted his gaze, his brows knitting and red crawling up the back of his neck.

“Ya know, [F/N]… I’d thought you of everyone would know what a kiss means…”

Your cheeks burned, and you averted your gaze.

“Okay, fine… Then is if okay for us to…? I mean- I’m not a god or anything… I’m just a regalia and the counc—“

Yato’s eyes flashed with a darker emotion.

“The council hasn’t taken an interest in me before, being such a minor god. If they have issues with this, then they can take it up with me. Who knows— Maybe, I’ll show them the true meaning of being a calamity god.”

Your eyes flew wide in horror, and you shook your head furiously. “Yato!!! You can’t just say things like that!!!”

Yato stuck his tongue out playfully, before grinning at you.

“Of course, that’s only if they drag you into this.”

Your gaze fell to your hands and you sighed, before meeting his gaze with a tentative smile.

“Okay… Then we’re…?”

Yato grinned, leaning in close to your face.

“Official!” He chirped, before throwing an arm over your shoulder. “Yato and [F/N]! Together forever!”

You flushed, your gaze falling to the hand on your shoulder. “Forever…You think I’ll last that long…?”

Yato’s hand tightened its grip on your shoulder, and his gaze met yours, his expression incredibly serious.

“You will.” He said, his tone firm.

When he spoke like that—

You believed him.

Yato had a way of making you feel safe…

“Forever it is, then.” You agreed, earning a cheerful grin from Yato.

You snuggled up against Yato, taking in his body heat.

It was a cold night, after all, and Yato had always been exceptionally warm.

Yato nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, pressing his lips against the skin and nipping at it in a playful fashion.

You jolted at the bold action, swatting at him teasingly. “Not at the table, Yato~!”

You chirped and he grinned, in turn.

“What about the bedroom, then? That’s fair game, right?”

He responded, a slight lilt to his voice.

Your cheeks burned at the implications, but you had promised forever to each other.

Really, compared to that, a bit of intimacy was nothing.

You sighed, nodding at his words.

“The bedroom is fair game.”

Yato’s smile was all sharp teeth as he grabbed your hand, all but skipping in the direction of the bedroom.

You closed the door behind the both of you, your gaze trailing to Yato hesitantly.

The god in question sprawled out across the bed in a cat like fashion, and had begun tugging at his track coat.

You smiled at that, marvelling at how he managed to remain consistent in his persona, despite the current situation.

His consistency was something that put you at ease. It reassured you that things were okay, so long as his demeanour remained the same.

You tugged your top off, the cold air stinging your skin, as you began to remove the rest of your clothes. After a few moments time, you joined Yato on the bed.

He smiled at you, his gaze falling to your shoulder blade, where your mark had been written.

You smiled, shifting slightly, so that it was in better view.

Yato sighed, running a thumb across the mark on your skin.

“You know… [F/N]… When I found you, I wasn’t sure what exactly to do. I already had Yukine, and well, you know how he is at times… I was afraid he’d be jealous at first. I didn’t expect things to fall into place so easily.”

You hummed, your expression softening some at his words. You glanced at your hands, a contemplative expression on your face.

“I’m glad they did. You’ve given me so much, Yato. You’ve given me a family, a home, a second chance… It’s no wonder I’m so devoted to you, really…”

Yato wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer to him, his free hand brushed across your face gently.

“You’ve given me just as much. You’ve given me love, you’ve given me support, you’ve given me trust, and you’ve reminded me that there are more important things than being well known.”

Yato murmured, pressing his lips to the mark on your shoulder blade, kissing it almost reverently.

The action sent shivers throughout your form, and for a moment it felt as though he were touching your very soul.

You blinked a few times, your eyes wide, as a breathless laugh spilled from your lips.

“Yato, I love you with everything I am.”

You murmured, your chest pounding, and Yato sensing your thoughts, knew it was true.

He pulled you closer to him, slowly shifting his position, so that you were beneath him.

“I love you too, [F/N]…”

He murmured, and he knew right then, just how much he meant that statement.

Wasn’t that a scary thought…

He loved you.

Yato leaned in closer to you, his free hand trailing across every inch of your body.

He playfully pinched your butt as his hand pass over it, and you yelped in surprise.

Yato’s grin widened at your response as he lowered his form, pushing himself even closer to you. The tips of his hair tickled your face, and you resisted the urge to giggle.

Yato, sensing this, teasingly ran his hand across your upper thigh, before trailing his hand down further.

Your legs tensed at the contact, your cheeks flushed in both pleasure and embarrassment.

Yato smiled at you, before shifting slightly, so he could trail kisses across your form.

His lips made their way across your collarbone, before trailing across your navel, and then they brushed across your thighs.

Yato, being the little shit that he is, nipped down lightly before pulling his head back up.

The action had you reeling as your lips parted in a surprised gasp.

If only Regalia could hear their master’s thoughts, as well—

Really, it was a rather unfair disadvantage.

Yato’s eyes sparkled mirthfully as he shifted positions once more, this time lightly pressing both his legs up against your own.

He grabbed both your hands in his, eyes sparkling with childish glee, before he tugged you slightly upwards.

Your face was now directly in front of his and Yato slid back slightly, before capturing your lips in his.

He sucked lightly on your bottom lip, and you pushed your face even closer to his, deepening the kiss.

You released his hand, bringing an arm up to his face in an attempt to pull him closer to you.

Yato leaned into the touch, deepening the kiss further.

He smelled really good, you noticed—

Although, he tasted even better…

After several moments, the two of you broke apart, and you took in a greedy breath of air.

Yato’s gaze met yours and you smiled at him, thoroughly enjoying the moment.

Yato let out a breathless laugh, his cheeks slightly flushed.

“To be honest, I don’t want this moment to end…”

He murmured, his voice soft as he closed the distance between your forms once more.

You closed your eyes, breathing in his scent, and taking in the warmth of his figure against yours.

You smiled, your cheeks burning, as you let out a soft sigh.

“It’s okay. We have forever, after all…”

[flame-wing-dragon-phoenix123]

Together for a Shared Future

Chapter 6: Desperation

[burstfoot]

[sanemisstalker]

You all are lucky you didn't know me in my tamaki amajiki phase. I wrote shit about him that would make the devil's uterus flutter.

[doki-doki-imagines]

Greetings! (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

Can i silly request the sadist trio (gin, sougo and kamui but u dont have to do all 3 if u were to pick 1 i would be okay with just gintoki lol) with an s/o who's pretty short in stature and definitely not a fighter by nature and one day they find out their s/o is strong enough to pick them up? Lolol like maybe they save them from peril by catching them bridal style or they're just happy to see them and they end up picking them up in a spinning hug on impulse but in both situations they would have an airheaded ":D" smile on their face lololol! Thank you ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^

Gintoki Sakata:

-His new discovery is your ruin.

-“Oh-oh so you can lift me up? I expect to be lifted up every day, is it clear?”

-Gintoki wasn’t joking, he always comes up with a dumb excuse like “my bones are old” or “I worked so much yesterday, all my muscles are sore can’t even walk”.

-All of this because not only he is a lazy ass, but also because Gintoki loves leaning his head on your shoulder or feeling your arms around him.

Okita Sougo:

-“Oh I didn’t know I was in a relationship with a gorilla” he says while you turn off the stove.

-Sob, he is always so nasty; next time let the boiling hot oil hit him instead.

-Endless teasing, from your short stature to your newfound strength, you can’t win against sadist Kaiser.

Kamui:

-So, he can fight you? If you can lift him up it means you also have enough strength to fight him, right? Right???

-He’ll match your airhead smile for all the wrong reasons.

-For real, now he wants to spar with you and we both know you will never win, not even in your best dream.

-You’ll have to run as far away from him as possible; let’s see if the strength in your legs is the same as the one in your arms…

[youatemylollipop]

Kamui, Gintoki and Hijikata (separately) reaction to their partner scratching affectionately their head? Or being more cuddly than usual? Thanks!

A/N: Sorry for making you wait! I hope this suits your tastebuds. ;)

Ft: Hijikata Tōshirō, Kamui & Sakata Gintoki (Gintama).

Hijikata Tōshirō

➵ At first, Hijikata might be a bit taken aback by his partner's sudden displays of affection. He's used to being the one in charge and doesn't always know how to respond when someone shows him kindness. But deep down, he appreciates the attention and secretly enjoys the feeling of his partner's fingers running through his hair.

➵ Hijikata might try to hide his softer side from his partner, but Gintoki sees right through him. Whenever Hijikata's partner scratches his head, Gintoki can't help but tease him about it. "Looks like you're getting soft, Hijikata-kun," he'll say with a grin. Hijikata will scowl and tell him to mind his own business, but he secretly likes the attention.

➵ At times, Hijikata's partner might catch him off guard by being more cuddly than usual. Hijikata is used to being alone and doesn't always know how to react when someone wants to be close to him. But he's secretly grateful for the companionship and will let his guard down when he feels comfortable around his partner.

➵ When his partner scratches his head, he might let out a soft sigh of contentment. It's a small gesture, but it means a lot to him. He'll lean into their touch and close his eyes, letting himself relax for a moment. But he'll never admit how much he enjoys it, not even to himself.

➵ Sometimes, Hijikata's partner might catch him off guard by being too affectionate in public. He's not used to PDA and doesn't want to draw attention to himself, but his partner doesn't seem to care. Gintoki might see them and make a joke about it, but Hijikata will just scowl and tell him to f*ck off. Deep down, though, he likes the attention and the feeling of being wanted.

➵ And sometimes, when his partner scratches his head, he'll involuntarily let out a small moan of pleasure. He'll quickly catch himself and clear his throat, trying to cover up his embarrassment. Gintoki might overhear and tease him mercilessly about it, but Hijikata will just scowl and tell him to sh*t up.

➵ If Hijikata's partner is particularly persistent in their displays of affection, he might start to get flustered. He's not used to being the one on the receiving end of so much attention, and he doesn't always know how to handle it. He'll start fidgeting and avoiding eye contact, trying to find a way out of the situation without hurting his partner's feelings.

➵ On rare occasions, when Hijikata is feeling particularly vulnerable, he might initiate physical contact with his partner. He'll never admit it out loud, but sometimes he just needs to feel someone's warmth and reassurance. He'll wrap his arms around his partner and hold them close, relishing in the feeling of their bodies pressed together.

➵ When Hijikata's partner is being cuddly, Gintoki might make jokes about them being a couple. Hijikata will bristle at the implication and tell Gintoki—how many times has he told that sperm haired a**hole to quit bothering them already?—to go and jump off a building. Deep down, however, he'll feel a flicker of something warm in his chest. He'll quickly squash the feeling, though, telling himself that it's just silly sentimentality.

➵ Despite his tough exterior, Hijikata secretly enjoys being taken care of. If he's feeling stressed or overwhelmed, his partner might offer to give him a massage or cook him a meal. Hijikata will grumble and protest, but secretly he'll be touched by their kindness. He'll never admit it out loud, though, not wanting to seem weak or needy.

➵ Overall, Hijikata might act tough and unapproachable, but he secretly craves the attention and affection of his partner. When they scratch his head or cuddle with him, he'll try to hide his softer side, but he can't help but feel grateful for the companionship.

You were sitting on the couch with Hijikata after a long day of work, absently scratching his head while he read a book. He seemed to be enjoying it, but you could tell he was trying to hide it.

"What are you doing?" he grumbled, swatting your hand away.

"Just giving you a little scratch," you said, smiling at him. "You seemed tense."

"I'm fine," he said, but he didn't push your hand away when you started scratching again.

As you worked your fingers through his hair, you noticed his breathing start to slow down and his eyes start to droop. He leaned into your touch, letting out a small sigh of contentment.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" you teased.

"I'm not enjoying anything," he said, but you could hear the smile in his voice.

After a few minutes, you stopped scratching his head and instead wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close. He tensed up at first, but then relaxed into your embrace.

"What are you doing?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

"Just cuddling," you said, burying your face in his neck. "Is that okay?"

"I guess," he said, but you could tell he was secretly enjoying it. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close, his chin resting on the top of your head.

For a while, you just sat there in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company. Then, Hijikata broke the silence.

"Thank you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

"For what?" you asked, looking up at him.

"For... this," he said, gesturing to your embrace. "I... I appreciate it."

You smiled at him and leaned in for a kiss, which he eagerly returned. As you pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours.

"Don't tell anyone about this," he said, but you could tell he was joking.

"Your secret is safe with me," you said, grinning at him.

As you settled back into your cuddle, you could feel Hijikata's breathing start to slow down and even out. You knew he was falling asleep, but you didn't want to disturb him. You stayed there, wrapped up in each other's arms, until you both fell asleep on the couch.

Kamui

➵ Confusion and Discomfort - Kamui is not used to receiving affection from anyone, so when his partner starts scratching his head or cuddling with him, he might feel uncomfortable and unsure of how to react. He might pull away or try to escape from their grasp, not because he doesn't appreciate their affection, but because he's not sure how to handle it.

➵ Appreciation - Despite his tough exterior, Kamui is not completely devoid of emotions. If his partner scratches his head affectionately, he might feel a sense of warmth and gratitude. However, he may not show it openly and may only nod his head or give a small smile to acknowledge their gesture.

➵ Embarrassment - Kamui is not used to being the center of attention or receiving affection, so when his partner starts cuddling with him or scratching his head, he might feel embarrassed or self-conscious. He may try to shrug them off or play it cool, but deep down, he's secretly enjoying the attention.

➵ Protective - If Kamui's partner is being more cuddly than usual, he might become protective of them. As a member of the Yato clan, Kamui has a strong sense of loyalty and will do whatever it takes to protect those he cares about. He might wrap his arms around them tightly or give them a reassuring pat on the back to let them know he's there for them.

➵ Vulnerability - Kamui is not used to showing his softer side to anyone, but when his partner scratches his head or cuddles with him, he might let his guard down and show a more vulnerable side. He might open up to them about his past or his feelings, something he would never do with anyone else.

➵ Surprise - Kamui is not used to people showing him affection, so when his partner scratches his head or cuddles with him, he might be surprised at first. He might even ask them why they're doing it or what their intentions are, as he's not used to this kind of attention.

➵ Gratitude - Despite his tough exterior, Kamui is not completely emotionless. If his partner scratches his head affectionately or cuddles with him, he might feel a sense of gratitude and appreciation. He may not show it openly, but he would remember the gesture and repay it in his own way.

➵ Conflicted - Kamui's upbringing as a member of the Yato clan has taught him to suppress his emotions and never show weakness. As a result, when his partner scratches his head or cuddles with him, he might feel conflicted. He might enjoy the affection, but at the same time, he might feel like it's a weakness and try to resist it.

➵ Self-conscious - If Kamui's partner scratches his head or cuddles with him in public, he might become protective of his reputation. Kamui is feared and respected by many, and he wouldn't want anyone to see him in a vulnerable state. He might gently push his partner away or give them a warning look to let them know that he's not comfortable with public displays of affection.

➵ Acceptance - Despite his initial confusion and discomfort, Kamui might eventually learn to accept his partner's affectionate gestures. He might even come to look forward to them, as they provide a sense of comfort and warmth that he's not used to experiencing. Over time, he might become more open and expressive with his own emotions as well.

➵ Overall, Kamui's reactions to his partner's affectionate gestures would be complex and varied, reflecting his conflicted nature and stoic exterior. However, as he grows closer to his partner and learns to trust them, he might become more open and vulnerable, showing a side of himself that few have ever seen before.

You and Kamui are laying in bed, enjoying a rare moment of peace and quiet. You've been together for a few months now, but Kamui is still not used to physical affection, and he's been keeping a bit of a distance between the two of you. But tonight, as you're both lying in bed, you suddenly feel the urge to show him some affection.

You turn to him and start to scratch his head gently. "Hey, Kamui," you say softly. "I just wanted to say that I really appreciate you. You're so strong and brave, and I feel lucky to be with you."

Kamui tenses up at your touch, his muscles going rigid. He's not used to this kind of physical intimacy, and he's not sure how to react. "What are you doing?" he asks, his voice a bit cold.

You can sense his discomfort, but you don't want to stop. You continue to scratch his head, hoping to break down his defenses a bit. "I'm just showing you some affection," you say. "I know you're not used to it, but I just wanted to let you know that I care about you."

Kamui's body relaxes slightly at your words, but he still seems uncertain. "I'm not sure I understand," he says. "Why would you care about me?"

You pause for a moment, looking into his eyes. "Because you're important to me," you say. "I love you, Kamui."

At the mention of the L-word, Kamui's eyes widen in surprise. He's never heard those words before, and he's not sure how to react. But as you continue to scratch his head and show him affection, he starts to relax a bit more. He closes his eyes and leans into your touch, allowing himself to be vulnerable for just a moment.

"I...I love you too," he finally admits, his voice barely above a whisper.

You smile and continue to scratch his head, feeling grateful for this rare moment of connection with the stoic Yato. You know that he's not used to physical affection, but you hope that with time and patience, you can break down his defenses and show him just how much you care.

(I accidentally ended up extending this! 😭 I was just so sad!)

As you scratch Kamui's head, you can feel his hair starting to loosen up. It's a strange feeling, being so close to him like this. Kamui is usually so closed off, so distant, that you never thought you'd be able to get this close to him. But here you are, lying next to him in bed, running your fingers through his hair.

"I know you're not used to this," you say softly. "But I just wanted to show you that I care. You're such an amazing person, Kamui. You're so strong and brave, and I feel lucky to be with you."

Kamui doesn't say anything in response, but you can feel his body starting to relax. You continue to scratch his head, hoping to break down his defenses a bit more.

"You don't have to be so tough all the time," you say. "It's okay to be vulnerable. It's okay to show your emotions."

Kamui opens his eyes and looks at you, his gaze intense. "I don't want to be weak," he says. "I don't want to be vulnerable."

You understand where he's coming from. Kamui was raised in a violent, chaotic environment, where weakness was not tolerated. But you also know that he needs to learn how to let his guard down, at least around you.

"You don't have to be weak," you say. "You can be strong and vulnerable at the same time. And you don't have to do it all at once. It's okay to take it slow."

Kamui considers your words for a moment, then closes his eyes again and leans into your touch. You can feel his breaths slowing down, becoming more relaxed. It's a rare moment of intimacy, and you cherish it.

"You know," Kamui says after a few minutes of silence. "You're the only person who's ever shown me this kind of affection. I don't know how to react."

You smile and keep scratching his head. "It's okay," you say. "You don't have to react. Just let me show you how much I care."

Kamui doesn't say anything in response, but he keeps his eyes closed and lets you continue to scratch his head. It's a small gesture, but it means a lot to both of you. You know that it will take time for Kamui to get used to physical affection, but you're willing to be patient. You love him, and you're not going anywhere.

Sakata Gintoki

➵ Gintoki's initial reaction to his partner scratching his head affectionately would likely be one of discomfort or annoyance. Although he may secretly enjoy the physical affection, he would likely try to play it cool and act nonchalant about it, making sarcastic comments or snarky remarks in response.

➵ However, as his partner continues to scratch his head and show him affection, Gintoki may gradually warm up to the idea and become more receptive to their gestures. He may even find himself leaning into their touch and letting out a contented sigh, although he would still try to mask his vulnerability with humor and sarcasm.

➵ If his partner were to become more cuddly than usual, Gintoki would likely become even more uncomfortable and unsure of how to react. He may try to push them away or create some distance between them, but deep down, he would appreciate the intimacy and affection. He may even become more affectionate in return, teasing or poking fun at his partner to cover up his true feelings.

➵ Gintoki's tough exterior and sarcastic wit may make it difficult for him to express his emotions openly, but his actions and subtle gestures may reveal his true feelings. For example, he may find himself unconsciously reaching out to touch his partner's hand or shoulder, or he may become more protective and affectionate towards them in private.

➵ Ultimately, Gintoki's reaction to his partner's affection would depend on the circumstances and his mood at the time. While he may try to play it cool and act aloof, his partner's affectionate gestures would likely have a positive impact on him, reminding him of the importance of human connection and emotional intimacy.

➵ Gintoki may try to hide his vulnerability by responding with sarcasm or teasing his partner. He may make jokes about being a "tsundere" or act like their affection doesn't affect him, but his partner would likely see through his facade and recognize his true feelings.

➵ Although Gintoki is not one to express his emotions openly, he may find himself feeling more comfortable and at ease with his partner's affection over time. He may become more receptive to physical touch and gestures of intimacy, even initiating them himself on occasion.

➵ Gintoki's past experiences with loss and betrayal have made him somewhat guarded and distrustful of others, but his partner's affection would likely help to break down some of his walls and build trust between them. He may even become more open and vulnerable with his partner, sharing more of his past and his fears with them.

➵ His loyalty and protectiveness towards his loved ones are two of his defining traits, and his partner's affection would only strengthen these qualities. He may become more invested in their well-being and happiness, going out of his way to make them feel loved and appreciated.

➵ At the end of the day, Gintoki's reaction to his partner's affection would likely be a mixture of humor, sarcasm, and genuine warmth. Although he may struggle to express his emotions openly, his partner's affection would be a source of comfort and security for him, reminding him that he is not alone in the world.

You were sitting next to Gintoki on the couch, watching TV together. As the show went on, you found yourself absentmindedly scratching his head, running your fingers through his silver hair. Gintoki tensed up at first, looking at you with a mixture of surprise and annoyance.

"What are you doing?" he asked, pulling away slightly.

You smiled at him, continuing to scratch his head. "Just giving you some affection, Gintoki. You looked like you could use it."

Gintoki grumbled something under his breath, but you could tell that he was secretly enjoying your touch. He leaned into your hand, letting out a contented sigh. "Whatever. Just don't make it a habit, okay?"

You chuckled, continuing to scratch his head. "No promises, Gintoki. I kind of like it."

Gintoki rolled his eyes, but he didn't pull away this time. Instead, he leaned back into the couch, letting you scratch his head in peace. As the show continued to play in the background, you could feel him relaxing more and more, his muscles untensing beneath your touch.

After a few minutes, Gintoki finally spoke up again. "You know, I'm not used to this kind of affection," he said quietly. "It's kind of nice, though."

You smiled, continuing to scratch his head. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, Gintoki. You deserve some love and affection, too."

Gintoki snorted. "Yeah, right. As if I need that kind of weakness in my life."

You shook your head, still smiling. "You're not weak, Gintoki. You're one of the strongest people I know. And everyone needs a little love and affection sometimes."

Gintoki didn't respond, but you could see a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. You continued to scratch his head in silence, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of the moment. Gintoki may have been a tough and sarcastic person on the outside, but beneath his rough exterior, you knew that he was a kind and loving person at heart.

(Here's a scenario where Gintoki's partner is being more cuddly than usual. As you can see, I got a little bit excited writing about him.)

You were lying in bed with Gintoki, cuddled up against his side. Normally, he wasn't one for cuddling or physical touch, but tonight was different. He had his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him, and you could feel his breath warm against your neck.

"Are you okay, Gintoki?" you asked, running your fingers through his hair.

He didn't respond at first, but you could feel him nodding against your shoulder. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said quietly.

You could tell that something was bothering him, but you didn't press the issue. Instead, you continued to stroke his hair, letting the silence stretch out between you. As you lay there together, you could feel Gintoki's body relaxing more and more, his breathing slowing down.

After a few minutes, Gintoki finally spoke up again. "Thanks for being here, [Name]," he said softly.

You smiled, kissing the top of his head. "Of course, Gintoki. I'll always be here for you."

Gintoki didn't respond, but you could feel him snuggling closer to you, his body warm against yours. You continued to stroke his hair, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. Even though Gintoki was a tough and sarcastic person on the outside, you knew that.

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If you see this, this is for you🧡

Shoto's

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⌕ noragami - yato.

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[lilac-5ky]

For your NSFW hcs on Kamui, if Kamui’s GF was an amanto species which could also regenerate would Kamui be more rough and manhandle her more? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Also do you have any thoughts on Kamui’s opinion of condoms? I love your writing eheh

First of all, apologies because I don’t even know how long it took me to get on this request .-. Perma Takasugi brainrot and continuing Gintama at the same time, don’t mesh too well with handling requests ;-; But as I said, sooner or later I take on all requests so here I am! plus i have a soft spot for kamui T-T And thank you so much for your kind words!

Warnings: Sexual content, obviously!

Kamui with Amanto S/O (Sexual HCs)

Kamui dating a fellow Amanto is something I can see him doing with far more ease than him going for a human, unless we are talking about specific cases of him being utterly enchanted by one. An Amanto girlfriend who regenerates, and at the very least possesses some sort of strength would be a better match for him, in my opinion.

At first, I can see Kamui challenging you or attempting to test your limits in non sexual ways. If he thinks fighting you would be a worthy experience, he’d be on your ass 24/7, urging you to spar with him. The prospect of fighting someone he can’t easily defeat because of their regenerative powers excites him to no end, but what happens if you aren’t particularly interested in fighting him?

He’d grow obsessive, of course. Even if he saw you only for your strength in the beginning, he starts orbiting around you more and more, noticing more than one way in which you appeal to him. From the way you carry yourself, to the way you smile, or even what your favorite snacks consist of, he takes mental notes on each and every little thing you do, until he realizes that he is interested in you.

The “Fight me” talks will shift to “Go out with me”, with Kamui being particularly insistent. He isn’t someone who easily takes no for an answer, and so no matter what kind of argument you bring up as to why dating him is a bad idea, he’ll counter it in no time. He’ll visit you every single day, courting you until you finally say yes. The longer it takes for you to accept his advances, the more exciting things will be for him. He loves such cat and mouse games.

Even if the two of you become a couple and things go rather well, Kamui won’t stop asking for a duel, though sooner or later he’ll come to realize there are other ways for him to test his strength and your limits. *drop careless whisper or another sexy track idk*

It wouldn’t surprise me if he went hard from the get-go, but I think he’d prefer to gradually get rougher. He wants to experience every step of the way, to find every single way to break you. Even if Kamui is an impatient guy, when it comes to his prey, he takes his time to savor it.

Now I’m not an expert in Amanto sexology or whatever, but I would imagine their stamina to be significantly higher than that of humans, and their refractory period to be shorter if not inexistent, meaning that he has no issue going for multiple rounds over and over again.

The way I see it, I don’t think that it really matters to him whether you are submissive or dominant.

If you are more on the sub side of things, he’ll absolutely love manhandling you. You can bet on him skull-fucking you whenever you go down to him, making sure that you gobble it all up, or there will be consequences. He won’t hesitate to bend you over, pounding you until the line between pleasure and pain gets blurred.

“I told you to drink it all. If your mouth is incapable of doing this one simple thing, then perhaps your other holes will be more obedient.”

When it comes to using bondage, I’m a bit torn on whether he’d enjoy using it in the bedroom or not. In a way, seeing you all weak and defenseless at his disposal does satisfy him, but wouldn’t it be more exciting if the one to overpower you was him and him only? Who needs binds and ropes when he can keep your wrists clamped with one hand, when he can have your knees squashed between his and the bed? He loves being the one to handle you and giving you the illusion of being able to run away just adds more to his little “hunting” game.

I mentioned above that Kamui doesn’t mind it whether his partner is sub or dom, and this is why he’d find equal amusement in someone who doesn’t just take it. If you put up a fight, if you get him to struggle, in his eyes, that’s just another worthwhile challenge. He won’t start punching and kicking the shit out of you, but a bit of “harmless” brawling hurt nobody. The second you get underneath him, he’ll grace you with another of his not-so-innocent smiles, informing you of his victory.

“My, Y/N, it looks like you’re out of shape! Or is it because you’re trying to get me to do all the job? Either way, that won’t do it, but don’t worry, I’m more than happy to fuck some of that fighting spirit back into you!”

He is so cocky when he wins, I swear, but if you ever manage to win (or he wants to see what it’s like on the other side of the moon by losing on purpose), he’ll be equally satisfied. Really, he has no issue with you getting on top of him or attempting to test his limits by edging him, though if it turns out that you aren’t up to the task, he’ll definitely tease you about it.

“What’s the matter? It feels too good? Don’t tell me you want to forfeit your victory!”

From time to time, he’ll definitely roll his hips against yours on “accident” and then "apologize" for it by doing it again. Even if your strength excites him, knowing how he is the only one who can make you so weak, turns him on infinitely. Making a prey out of a fellow hunter is the ultimate satisfaction, so by all means, struggle and squirm. Have him fight for dominance, do everything in your power to offer him a stellar game and he’ll be glued to you no matter what.

Now when it comes to actually using force in the form of spanking or whatever, I can only see him using that as a form of punishment, but even then he’d try to keep his strength in check. Playing rough with you is fun and all, but sending you flying across five buildings as if you are Nobunobu isn’t sexy in the slightest. He’d much rather test you by seeing how much pounding you can take, how many times he can fuck your holes until you beg him to stop, how fast it takes for your body to erase his bites and bruises, how he can really bring your regeneration to its limits only to try again later. He’d definitely be rough, but never abusive.

To answer your question about condoms, I don’t see him being a fan of them for many reasons. For once, sex with him doesn’t end with one round. He’d have to buy an entire condom factory if he wants to do it often with you, and I don’t think Shinsuke would appreciate going bankrupt over Kamui’s sexual exploits. He must already be paying a shit ton of money to afford his eating habits.

Another reason being that he’d much rather see his “artwork” in all its glory. Your bruises, scratches, marks and, of course, his cum dripping out of you. To him the sight of your fucked up state is simply proof of a good time. He might even entertain the idea of fucking it back into you for the sake of watching it pour out all over again, which brings us to the third reason.

Kamui definitely has a breeding kink. It’s not that he’s in a rush to becoe a father, rather that he loves the idea of creating a strong child. If someone with your regeneration and his strength were to give birth to one, then such a child would be a force to be reckoned with. Even if his intention isn’t to actually make you pregnant, he will never stop entertaining the idea.

To conclude, nope. Kamui never considers condoms, leaving you to be the one to care about contraception. He won’t mind if you go on the pill, though he’ll most likely convince himself to ignore that fact. Besides, isn’t risk-taking all the more exciting?

Final thoughts: Kamui would definitely step up his game with an Amanto girlfriend, though he wouldn’t go full Undertaker on her. Light sadism is in cards, but abuse isn’t. Overall, as long as you are able to take it, he won’t hesitate to give it to you, turning sex with him into a fun experience of the one pushing the other to its limits.

[kuromitos]

Abuto or Kamui (or both if you want *wink wink*) with a partner that becomes a total brat when they play a board or card game? Winning is their second name ahah. You can choose if headcanons or scenario! Thanks

My first Kamui request! His character alittle tricky for me but I'll do my best

All fair between love and board games

[Kamui head cannons]

Kamui's a brat too,isn't he?

Two brats going against each other? Nothing but pure chaos

S/o is usually pretty calm person. I feel you have to be with Kamui

So when they suggested a game night, kamui didn't think much about it.

"Okay but don't cry like a baby when I win"

Their response:

When the games starts, nothing but pure hell

Pieces being thrown at each other, s/o accuses kamui of cheating whenever he wins a round

Teasing from her when she wins around

Kamui being petty and ignored

Pure brat energy everywhere

Abuto had to put a end to things before they got out of hand

When everything is over, s/o gets punishment from Kamui. (Kitchen duty)

This is kinda bad. I'm not the best with kamui so I'm sorry.