Had a lot of fun with this one! Thank you for the request n_n
Warnings: 18+, oral sex, not your everyday spooning
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Sweet and Spicy (Kaito Fuji x Reader)
“And set!” Kaito jabbed his finger on the timer, setting it for fifteen minutes. He was a mess of flower and sugar. Almond extract turned the flour on his fingertips into a sweet batter.
You were making cupcakes for your Anomalous Biology class to celebrate the holiday. Ever since you learned Kaito had a knack for baking, you wanted to be his assistant.
All of the insecurity Kaito normally had was gone. He knew his way around a kitchen and sweets recipe. His emerald eyes were alight with excitement and confidence, which ignited into sparks when he noticed you watching him so closely. Every time he dissolved into blushes, faltering in his baking tutorial, only to find his stride again when he forced his attention back to his task.
He kept avoiding your gaze after that, not noticing that you still cradled the mixing bowl, licking batter off the spoon while you considered more ways to fluster him. He hopped on the counter and swung his legs over the side. Before you lost his attention to his phone, which he pulled out of his pocket after dusting his hands off, you settled between his legs.
His eyes snapped into yours in alarm. You were really close to his face, looking up at him with an adorable impish expression that rendered him speechless. You were also really close to his crotch. Covering it up would mean you’d know he was already reacting to your proximity.
“Try some!” You offered the spoon to him, the side you hadn’t licked.
“Oh! Umm…” He looked at the spoon, then at you and gave it a tentative kitten lick. You licked at the same time and your tongues met at the top. Kaito’s retracted his tongue like a chameleon, thinking it was an accident.
You had already made your feelings known to each other, but were stuck in a limbo of pre-relationship shy flirtation. He was so nervous of disappointing you, nearly two weeks after your confession and he acted like flirting with you was akin to disarming a bomb. He had enough time to make the first move. With his feelings for you so obvious and strong, you weren’t afraid to be bold.
“What, you’re going to coat yourself in sugar and not let me taste you?” You beamed up at him, looking through your lashes.
“You can!” Kaito felt awkward sitting on the counter, but he didn’t have room to hop down. You didn’t let him. You pulled him in by his apron and kissed him. He still tasted of vanilla and sugar. His kiss was clumsy, but eager. He shifted to find the most comfortable position, thrown off by being much higher than you. He squeaked into the kiss when you squeezed his upper thighs.
You were acting fast, but he needed the ice breaker. If you eased him into it, at this rate you’d be celibate for another year. You broke the kiss and looked at him full of intent.
“Would it be okay if I tasted more of you?”
Kaito nodded reflexively, his brain sluggish to catch up which prompted him to ask, “Taste me, how?”
You took his hand and let his sugar coated finger rest on your lip.
“However you’ll allow.” You took his finger in your mouth, tasting sweet vanilla. Kaito’s attention was riveted to your mouth.
“Thats, whoa, why does that feel so nice?”
“Because you’re imagining it elsewhere?” You tilted your head, shifting the hand that remained on his thigh even higher. He flushed a deeper red and shifted his knees.
“I’m sorry! You’re just so cute and I can’t help but-“
You covered his mouth and shushed him.
“I want you to want me, Kaito. I’m glad you do.” You glanced down at the tent under his apron. “May I?”
“You can do whatever you want with me,” he said breathlessly.
“You don’t need to make it sound like I’m threatening you.” Your hand slid under the apron and cupped the front of his pants.
“You really want to do this for me?” He arched into your hand, his breath escaping in a shuddering exhale.
“Of course I do.” You unzipped his pants and took his cock out, but he was still partially covered by the apron. The glimpse of his cock you got was flushed deeper than his face and painfully hard.
“We’re going to get caught.” His concerns flew out of his brain when you put you put a little batter on his tip and licked it off. He jerked, thrusting into your mouth without meaning to. “Sorry!”
“Don’t be. That’s the whole point.” When you started sucking him, he leaned back until he was lying across the kitchen island. He gripped the edges until his knuckles were white after scrabbling for purchase, constantly babbling about how good you felt until he was gasping for air.
“Oh god, thank you, baby. Thank you, thank you, that feels so-mmmh.” He covered his mouth when he couldn’t keep track of what he was saying, muffling his speech into a string of moans.
You kept your eyes on him while you worked him over and every time he tried to watch you going down his shaft his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
“Not gonna last…”
You drove him over the edge, hard. His body tensed as he flooded your mouth with his batter. You sucked all he had to give and chased his salty flavor with more vanilla sweetness from the mixing bowl.
Kaito dragged himself up to a sitting position, sweating and dazed.
“That was…”
“I know.”
“You’re the best.”
“I know.” You smiled up at him, feeling a little needy yourself but unsure how to guide him through pleasuring you when he probably didn’t know how.
Kaito hopped down, a little wobbly on his legs but he managed to stay upright.
“So, we still have seven minutes left. I’d like to return the favor, ifthatsokaywithyou…” When his nerves started to return, you kissed them away.
“Please,” you breathed, looking at him through your lashes. “I could really use some relief.”
Kaito took a steadying breath and turned you around, so your back was to the counter. He hoisted you up to sit where he had been and let his fingers rest just under the hem of your skirt. You guided him to push the fabric up your legs, eager to feel him and now a little worried about someone walking in since you would be the one exposed. You helped him out by pushing your panties down and balling them in his pocket.
“Hold onto those for me, will you?”
“Okay!”
You weren’t getting those back anytime soon and you didn’t intend to. You spread your legs for him and let him admire you.
“Wow, you’re so beautiful.” His eyes were wide, taking in your pussy like he couldn’t believe his luck. You took the spoon and rubbed yourself with it, spreading plenty of batter between your folds.
Kaito lapped away the batter, moaning when you were all he tasted. You encouraged him when he made a right move, guiding him until he was eating you just the way you liked it. You felt something prod your entrance and glanced down to see the spoon handle poised against your hole. It had a silicone ergonomic grip with ridges you were suddenly dying to feel inside you, under Kaito’s guidance. You were impressed he thought about fucking you with the spoon before you had considered its many uses.
His emerald eyes watched you, waiting for your permission to slide it inside. You nodded and he slowly pushed it in. You told him how to angle it and the moan you made when he got it just right was made of the sweetest sin. He paid close attention to your sighs and trembles, using them to teach him how to pleasure you.
“That’s it, Kaito. You’re such a good boy.”
Kaito happily whimpered into your core and sucked harder at your clit.
When you were at your peak, mouth open to tell him you were close, the oven beeped. You nearly jumped out of your skin, thinking it was someone at the door with an alarm to stop you. Kaito backed away from your wet, twitching hole, letting the spoon clatter to the floor. He was stuck in decision paralysis, turning from you to the stove, blanking out on which thing to take care of first. You pointed to the stove to send him shutting it off. He silenced the timer and took the piping hot cupcakes. He took the icing to remind himself to cover them once they were cool.
“I forgot we had icing,” you said suggestively. He smiled at you, putting the pieces together without you having to speak your idea aloud.
“Hey, I smell something sweet!”
You hopped down from the counter, pulling your skirt down when a familiar voice came from the hallway. Hyde came around the corner, nose forward like a sugary blood hound.
“Whatcha baking? Enough for me?”
“Uh, yeah!” Kaito put himself between you and Hyde, dusting off flour from his apron to make sure he was tucked in properly. The two of you were mortified to see Hyde lean against the counter next to a very noticeable ass print in the flour.
“They just came out of the oven though, so maybe come back in five minutes?” You were not prepared to have a conversation with Hyde while you were still coming down from a ruined orgasm. Not when your thoughts about the shady professor were hardly pure in the first place.
“I can wait!” Hyde said, too cheerily. He angled his face, as if peering at you through his eye mask. “Someone’s gotta keep an eye on you two lovebirds.”
You and Kaito froze. Hyde slipped back into nonchalance and picked up the spoon, twirling it and tossing it back in the messy mixing bowl. Its handle landed upright, still glistening from your juices.
Hyde settled back against the counter, elbow smudging part of the floury ass print. The wait for the cupcakes to cool was the longest five minutes of your life.
Anything related to kaito Fuji basically (could be a drabble, a fic, sfw, NSFW or wtv I just want more content about my bby)
I do have another Kaito ask (or two) thats spicy so if it's okay I feel like indulging in some Kaito boyfriend headcanons! So this one will likely be fluff unless his cute neediness takes this elsewhere >.>
Let's see where it goes!
Kaito Fuji Boyfriend Headcanons
It takes aaaaages for him to ask you out. He wants to from day one but he's so nervous about rejection, overall insecure and there's always something in the way
But the plus side is your friendship is fun and playful, he's always sweet and shy, putting your needs first and being gentle with you
Even if your feelings aren't strong for him at first, you recognize that he's a great guy anyone would be lucky to have
But not just anyone can handle him, because he does require patience and understanding, two things you were fortunately blessed with so you didn't mind his antics as long as he wasn't in any danger or distress (then again he's always in distress)
But you genuinely help him out a lot and it makes him even more enamored with you because his friends and family always treated him like he was dumb and useless (even if it was said as a joke part of him always took it seriously) but you never made him feel bad about his goof ups
Which made him feel bad because you were so nice that you not making him feel bad made him feel bad (it's a vicious cycle)
He wanted to shower you in praise and spoil you and do literally anything you wanted
Instead he just becomes the best friend he can be then he can be the best boyfriend when the time comes because he already knows all the things you like
He pays attention
He LISTENS
He takes notes
And he prides himself on it, as he should
When he's determined to ask you out because the friendship just aint cutting it and he wants so much more, he goes around to all the cool cats that will let him approach them (Luca, jo, Elias, sho, haku, even benkei and prof Nicholas when he tripped down the stairs trying to chase you down just to say hi)
He spends several nights in his room writing down how to ask you out
It turns into a pile of crumpled papers like a movie scene of a writer with writers block, him still hunched over his desk at 1am with his desk lamp as the only light source
He's frustrated as hell, sleep deprived but determined
When he writes something passable, he practices it in the mirror
He wished he could just record himself saying it, send it to you, then hide under his blankets until you answered
But you deserve to be asked face to face
So he arranges a study session, just 1 on 1 in the chapel
And when he says the first word his voice cracks
Its not a little crack either
Big big crack
Practically a screech. 4 octaves for the price of one. He takes a deep breath and takes out the extremely worn note from his pocket but he can barely get through the first line before he's blushing and tripping over his words
So you take the note out of his hands and read it. Your eyes are getting wider and wider because he's really pouring his heart out for you
When you get to the last line you fold the note to show him only that and hand it back. "Read it to me."
He gulps, looks at the last line and looks at you, all hopeful vulnerability
"W-will you go out with me?"
You throw your arms around him and from then on, you're stuck to him like glue
You kept his note in your nightstand, folded in your journal and take it out to read it every now and then
He'll buy your lunch as much as he can afford it and you protect him from Romeo
You even do the trick of making out in a corner to hide from someone searching for him
Which Romeo instantly sees
"FUJI I CAN SEE YOU!"
"Stop making out with BB and pay me!! You can't hide in her face forever!" Romeo will literally stand nearby tapping his foot and clearing his throat so you and Kaito kiss even harder and make exaggerated moans to weird Romeo out
It works
Once Romeo is gone, its back to your regularly scheduled fluff
He loves when you wear his jacket and touch his hair
Cheek kisses always make him giggle
He'll want to read manga side by side in his bed, play games and watch tv with you
Loves shopping dates too. He's fine with clothes shopping even though he's a little lost when it comes to your style because women's fashion is still beyond him
He prefers shopping for random things, but as long as there's quality time involved he's game
His love languages from highest to lowest are physical touch-words of affirmation-quality time-acts of service-gift giving
He loves them all but feels bad about putting too much strain on you because you do so much for people and stresses about getting you gifts in return, but he cherishes everything you get him
Cheesy movie sleepovers are his favorite thing ever
Just the two of you in cosy pajamas, making a canopy out of extra blankets over his bed, having popcorn and ice cream until you're no longer paying attention to the movie, either from a sugar crash where you're spooning each other to sleep (he's perfectly content as the big spoon or little spoon) or if things got handsy 👀
A boy that died wishing for nothing but ordinary happiness
Guess who got a day off because tomorrow is brasil x japan's game? I pretty much could do something heartwarming, but I thought this trend suited moment perfectly🥰 if brasil wins tomorrow, I'll draw ruitoku smut to repent my sins lol
SUMMARY: The students are looking into an old, unsolved case and a mysterious poem found within, leading them to the gates of an unusual village near Tokyo.
Facing the secrets of long-lost history and european folklore they are about to find out what exactly is hiding in the shadows of the forest surrounding them - Tohma begins his own investigations into the mysterious pasts of the two honour students.
Meanwhile, Lucas starts to wonder why Salem knows so much about the situation at hand - in return, Salem starts to think that Lucas is keeping secrets from the group.
Request: How would the ghouls react to a usually independent MC who becomes clingy/child-like when sick?
Jin
“What kind of idiot doesn’t know how to rest?”
He immediately transfers you to a Frostheim dorm where you’ll receive top-quality treatment.
His personal doctor checks on you and the room is stocked with medicine, water, and extra blankets.
Jin says it’s only because he doesn’t want this becoming a bigger problem later.
And yet, instead of holing up in his room, he spends the entire day in yours.
And when Tohma enters to ask a question, Jin immediately shuts him down. “Get out.”
When you wake up and ask him to feed you, he scoffs. “Huh? Do I look like a servant to you?”
But he does it anyway. And he kind of sucks at it.
His leg starts to bounce. Time for a smoke.
He stands to head to the patio.
But your fingers latch onto his sleeve.
“Don’t go."
Jin freezes.
"Can’t you just…stay with me?”
You're delirious so you might not see it, but there's pink growing on his cheeks.
“It’ll only be a five minutes.”
“Five minutes is too long.”
Jin clicks his tongue. “Tch. So many orders.”
And drops back into the chair.
He resists every urge after that.
...
A few minutes later, your hand blindly searches for his. Only to find that it’s already there, on top of yours.
Tohma
“The captain has ordered me to assist you.” (That’s a lie).
Tohma has everything prepared: medicine, meals planned, a schedule for optimal rest.
You don’t even have to ask:
-He holds your back as support as he feeds you medicine.
-He spoon-feeds you porridge after blowing on it.
-And he has pre-cut fruit all ready to be served.
He’s efficient at everything he does.
Unfortunately, he has an enormous amount of work to do. Several reports to review and multiple meetings to attend.
Eventually, he rises from his chair.
“I’ll return shortly.”
“D..t ..g…” you whisper something incomprehensible.
He raises a brow.
“What was that?”
“St..w..th..m.”
He leans down to hear you better.
In that moment, you wrap your arms around his neck. Holding him down against you.
Even Tohma could not have prepared for this.
“Oh my. And what are you doing, exactly?”
“I…I want you to stay. Stay next to me.”
He chuckles. “How indecent of you.”
He really should leave but you’re making it quite difficult.
After that...Tohma pulls out his phone and postpones several appointments.
Lucas
Lucas being the gentleman that he is, indulges in nearly all your requests.
Water? Immediately pouring a glass.
A different pillow? Consider it done.
Craving a specific snack? He’s already out the door to buy it.
He feeds you, tucks you in, makes sure you’re comfortable at all times.
But there’s one thing he won’t do…
“I’m cold.”
“Oh.” Lucas stands up immediately. “I’ll grab another blanket.” Before he can leave, you grab his hand.
“No…warm me up. Come into bed with me.”
Lucas malfunctions. He turns so red, you’d think he’s the one with a fever.
He covers his face with a hand.
“M-MC. I shouldn’t. You’re not in your right mind.”
“But I'm cold.” You scooch over a tiny bit. “Please Luca. Please?”
It takes every ounce of self-discipline for him not to fall right into bed with you.
“I-I can’t do that.”
You pout.
“...But I can hold your hand. Will that help?”
Kaito
When he finds out you’re sick, he’s immediately at your side.
“MC? Are you ok?” He asks this multiple times throughout the day. Like in 5 minute intervals.
When you ask him to feed you, he panics.
“L-Like with my hands?” (lol obviously).
He carefully scoops up the porridge. And blows on it. And blows on it. And blows on it. Until it’s stone cold.
And yet, he still asks, “was that too hot? Too cold? Let me know, ok?”
He watches as your eyes slowly drift. He doesn’t want to bother you any further.
“You should get some sleep. Call me if you need anything.”
“Wait...Can you fix my pillow?”
“Huh? Yeah, sure.”
Kaito leans down to adjust your pillow.
Suddenly, you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him down.
“Caught you.”
He short-circuites. Then screams.
“M-M-MC!!! What are you doing????!!!”
You nuzzle against his shoulder.
“Sleep next to me.”
His brain completely stops working.
“N-No! I mean, yes! I mean–”
You can literally feel his body growing hotter.
“Kaito? Are you ok?”
But there’s no response.
He collapses on top you, passed out.
Mission accomplished, I guess?
…
When he wakes up later, still lying beside you, he pulls the blanket up to hide his face.
This is officially the happiest day of his life.
Alan
“I’m not good at this kind of stuff.” But for someone who says that, he’s doing surprisingly well.
He makes sure you take your medicine on time.
He tucks the blanket around you gently.
And every time you try to sneak out of bed, he gives you a look that sends you back under the covers.
When you ask him to feed you. He pauses for a bit. “...sure.”
He’s awkward at first. Sometimes scooping a bit too much. At times too little, like a few grains. Till finally, he gets the portions right.
He’s sitting beside you, reading file papers. He thinks you’re asleep.
But your hand finds his.
Alan looks up.
You pull his hand closer, eyes still closed.
“Can you…pat my head?”
You don’t see the look on his face. The surprise. The fondness. The inability to say no to you.
“Yeah.”
He does as he’s told. Gently, softly. He pats your head, watching your breath slowly even as you drift into sleep.
He should probably get back to work.
But he remains.
Hand never leaving your head.
Leo
“Is this your way of trying to get my attention or something?” Leo says with a plastic bag in his hand.
The entire time, Leo's just be Leo.
"Wow Honor Roll, you look awful."
"How does it feel being even more useless than usual?"
When you ask him to feed you. He pouts his lips. “Aww. Our little honor roll can’t even do that on their own?”
But he does it anyway. And he’s actually quite good at it. Perfect temperature. Perfect portions.
Eventually, you’re settled into bed, fighting to keep your eyes open.
Leo stands and stretches.
“Ok, I’m bored now. I’m leaving.”
But before he can take a single step, you grab him. Clinging onto his waist.
Leo freezes. Because he definitely wasn’t expecting that.
“Wow. Are you some dog in heat?” he scoffs. “Pathetic.”
But you don’t care.
“Don’t go,” you whisper. “Stay here.”
A mischievous smile grows on Leo’s face.
“Ok then,” he lifts your chin, “Ask me again.”
“Please Leo.”
“Please what?”
“Please stay.”
He sighs like he hates it.
“Since you’re begging.”
He drops onto the bed beside you.
He even lends you his arm as a pillow.
...
While you’re sleeping he’s on his phone scrolling.
But every now and then, he glances over.
At one point, he may or may not take a picture.
Why? For blackmail purposes, obviously…nothing else.
Sho
You don’t have to say anything.
The moment Sho hears you’re sick, he’s already at your door. Ingredients in hand.
While he cooks, keeping you in bed becomes a challenge of its own.
Every few minutes, you wander into the kitchen.
But somehow, no matter how quiet you are, he catches you every time. “Bed. Now.”
He brings the porridge over. But when you don’t take the spoon immediately, he smirks.
“Oh, I get it. You want me to feed you too? You sure are asking for a lot today.”
As the drowsiness from the medicine starts kicking in, Sho gets ready to leave.
“The left-overs in the fridge, okay? Make sure to eat–”
You hold his hand. As tight as you can.
“Why are you leaving?”
“Hm?”
“You’re supposed to stay.”
Sho just stares at you for a while.
Then, “Pfft.”
He laughs.
“Senpai, you’re being a spoiled brat today. I guess I don’t mind. It's kinda cute.”
…
When you wake up later.
You find Sho still there. Sitting in the same chair.
Scrolling through his phone with one hand. The other still trapped under yours.
Haru
Haru barges in, loud as usual.
“Gahaha! Heard you’re sick. I’ve come to the rescue!”
Haru’s methods of taking care of the sick are...questionable?
“Look at this cool gadget. It should warm you up. Only a few thousand yen!”
“This medicine? I feed it to my capybus but I heard it should work on humans too!”
“Can't sleep? Gahaha! I’ll sing you a lullaby. It’s Peekaboo’s favorite.”
Despite all the nonsense, Haru does a good job checking up on you.
-Adjusting your blanket.
-Making sure you’re drinking water.
-Hovering nearby whenever you cough.
But Haru is a busy man. He glances at the clock.
“Alrighty. I’ve gotta get going. Lots of mouths to feed today–”
You grab his hand.
Haru blinks.
“I need you too. Can’t you stay?”
Haru for the first time all day falls silent.
He chuckles softly.
“Quite bold today. Aren’t ya.”
“Haru…please?”
That look you give him is downright unfair. He sits back down.
“Guess Ren will just have extra work today.”
(lol, sorry Ren).
Towa
Towa doesn’t knock. Doesn’t ask what you need.
He barges in and sweeps you right out of bed.
“Whoa! What are you doing?!”
Towa smiles. “Staying inside all day will make you more sick. Don’t worry! I’ll take care of you.”
So he takes you to Jabberwock.
He lays you down in the soft grass, underneath a big tree.
For the next hour, Towa keeps bringing you flowers as if they’re offerings.
“This one is for headaches. This one is for tummy aches.”
He hovers them near your mouth till you take a hesitant bite. Some are bitter. Some are sweet.
After a while, he notices you’re looking tired.
“Dandelion, are you thirsty?” But before you can answer, he’s already raring to go.
You hold his sleeve. And pull him closer and closer.
Till you can wrap your arms around him.
“It’s ok. I don't need anything. Can you just stay next to me?”
His entire face lights up.
“Mmmm~~~ Of course!” Towa excitedly hugs you back.
He flops down beside you. Cuddling for the rest of the day.
Ren
“I’m gonna take refuge at your place. Jabberwock’s in chaos right now because you’re not there.”
It’s not a lie but not the full truth. He hides the plastic bag filled with medicine and drinks behind his back.
Ren doesn’t ask if you’re ok. He just notices small signs.
Your blanket slips off? He pulls it back over you.
You’re panting in your sleep? He places a cold towel on your forehead.
You look exhausted? There’s a sport drink right at your night stand.
When you ask him to feed you though, he nearly chokes. “N-No way. Do it yourself.”
But seeing you struggling with shaky hands, he takes the spoon from you. “Ugh. Fine. I’ll do it.”
His face is red the entire time.
You’re about to fall asleep. And he’s done everything he could do.
“Ok. I’m leaving now, senpai.”
“Ren.”
“Yeah?”
“Do you have to go?”
Those words. That expression on your face. It should be illegal. His heart nearly stops.
“Well, duh,” he mutters. “I can’t stay here forever.”
“Ren.”
“What?”
“Come closer.”
“...Why?”
“Just…come here.”
Against his better judgement, he leans closer.
Big mistake.
The moment he’s within reach, your arms loop around his neck.
“W-What are you doing senpai?! L-Let go.”
“No. Not until you promise you’ll stay.”
Strange. Your grip is weak. Weak enough to escape from. But he doesn’t
“F-Fine.”
“Fine what?”
“I’ll stay!”
You immediately relax. Ren pulls away. Covering, his red face with his arm.
“T-That’s harassment, you know.”
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thank you @schopenhauernietzsche for the request! (I don't know if I got the clinginess down but hopefully it's ok!)
as of posting this no chat with the Mortkranken ghouls has been released, so their icons are not here. If I forget to update when they come out, send me an ask!
Jin's is black, but not the default icon. An icon choice that says "do not percieve me."
Tohma's is the Frostheim crest. Very official, he probably sends out a lot of official Frostheim business group texts.
Kaito's is a doodle astronaut! He has the same astronaut on his phone case! He canonically likes stars, but I wonder if this is a doodle he made himself and put it on his phone case or something?
Luca's is maybe a family crest?
Alan's is the default icon. He doesn't know how to set one up, if I were to take an educated guess. . . .
Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'DATA DELETED' panel from Episode 2 Chapter 2.
Sho's is Bonnie!!! Fun fact, in Episode 2 Chapter 2 you can see that Bonnie has her name spraypainted/on a decal on her side!
Haru's is Peekaboo! Such a mommy blogger choice.
Towa's is some sort of flowers! I don't know flowers well enough to guess what kind though.
Ren's is the "NAW" poster! "NAW" is the in-world version of Jaws that Ren likes, and you can see the same poster over his bed.
Taiga's is a somewhat simplified, greyscale version of the Sinostra crest with a knife stabbing through it and a chain looping behind it. There are also roses growing behind it. Basically says "I Am The Boss Of Sinostra."
Romeo's is likely a brand logo. It looks like it's loosely inspired by the Gucci logo? I don't follow things like this, this honestly could be his family's business logo now that I think about it.
Ritsu's is just himself. Very professional.
Subaru's is hydrangeas I think! Hydrangeas in Japan represent a lot of things apparently, like fidelity, sincerity, remorse, and forgiveness, which all fit Subaru pretty well I think lol. . . .
Haku's is a riverside? I wonder if this is near where his family is from? It looks familiar, but a quick search isn't bringing anything up that would tell me where it is. . .
Zenji's is his professional logo I guess? The kanji used is 善 "Zen" from his first name! It means "good" or "right" or "virtue"!
Edward's appears to be a night sky full of stars. Not sure if the big glowing one is the moon or what. . . .
Rui's is a mixed drink! Assuming this is an actual cocktail of some sort, somebody else can probably figure out what it is. Given the AI generated nature of several images in the game, it's probably not real lol.
Lyca's is his blankie! Do not wash it. Or touch it. It's all he's got.
Yuri's is his signature! Simple and professional, but a little unique.
Jiro's is a winged asklepian/Rod of Asclepius in front of a blue cross? ⚕ Not sure what's at the top of the rod. A fancy syringe plunger maybe? It's very much a symbol of medicine and healing, so his is also very professional. Considering he sends you texts regarding your appointments, it might be the symbol of Mortkranken's medical office?
These are from the NPCs the PC was in the "Concert Buds" group chat! The icons are pretty generic, a cat silhouette staring at a starry sky(SickleMoon), a pink, blue, and yellow gradient swirl(Pickles), a cute panda(Corby), and spider lilies(Mina). Red spider lilies in Japan are a symbol of death--and Mina of course cursed the PC, allegedly cursing them to death in a year.
Dionysia(and MC's) icons now too!! MC's is actually from the finale of season 1 but I guess I never added it. I wish they actually made these larger. . .maybe someday we can see bigger versions. Elias is holding his lollipop like a cigarette lmao
And look! Shion's snowglobe that Haru mentioned! Shion calls them "nasty little sparkly round things." In Elias's affinity 6 character story, it turns out Shion loves snowglobes so much that a friend of Elias's from the US look for one whenever she passes by a shop to include some in care packages for Elias. Shion says that if she really has nothing better to do she should just send over 1000 snowglobes. :')
These will hopefully be updated shortly after new sprites become available. Hopefully. You know me I'm not that consistent.
More disturbing looking sprites are in their own posts as opposed to the alphabetical NPC ones. If they ever exceed 30 sprites. . .we'll deal with that when it happens.
Darkwick Students And Faculty
Cats and general students not included.
Alan Mido
Benkei
Cornelius
Dante
Edward Hart
Haku Kusanagi
Haru Sagara
Hodge and Podge
Hyde
Jin Kamurai
Jiro Kirisaki
Kaito Fuji
Leo Kurosagi
Lucas Errant
Lyca Colt
Moby
Elias Pratt
Nicolas
Peekaboo
Saburo
Ren Shiranami
Ritsu Shinjo
Romeo Scorpius Lucci
Rui Mizuki
Shohei Haizono
Subaru Kagami
Taiga Hoshibami
Tohma Ishibashi
Towa Otonashi
Yuri Isami
Zenji Kotodama
Darkwick General Students
Named gen students will be listed in alphabetical order under their respective house and gender and they'll link to the lettered NPC page they're on.
Frostheim Females
Yumiko Sumitomo
Frostheim Males
Hotarubi Females
Hotarubi Males
Mortkranken Females
Mortkranken Males
Sinostra Females
Sinostra Males
Vagastrom Females
Vagastrom Males
NPCs
Grouped by letter. Does not include the more disturbing sprites. If you don't see a letter there aren't any NPC sprites starting with that letter yet.
A
B
C
D
F
G
H
K
M
N
O
P
R
S
T
W
Y
Disturbing sprites
The following sprites were made in a distinct style to the usual ones used for sprites, seemingly frequently incorporating photos of real humans and edited for a more horrific effect. These sprites may be more unsettling or unpleasant to look at and were separated from the others for this reason, as well as placed under a readmore. Note that following the link below may bypass the readmore.
I've gone utterly feral for the aphrodisiac stories. BUT NOW I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT SCENARIOS WHERE THE GHOULS GOT HIT WITH IT INSTEAD OF MC.
Desperate and horny humans are one thing. But despedate and horny ghouls? Oh, lord-
Please- please bless us once more
Particularly Jiro, Haku, and Jin
Now my brain won't shut up, so I'm also gonna ramble. You're welcome.
MC stuck in a room with every single ghoul bc they all somehow got hit with an aphrodisiac (idk, man. maybe an anomaly somehow got into the school, and so all the ghouls ((or whoever you decide to write about)) had to "work together" to deal with it. Obviously, that went as well as one could expect, and now they're here. Horny and getting smothered by worried MC in her little cathedral dorm thingamajiggy.)
Some ghouls want to use poor MC like a fleshlight and pass her around or stretch and stuff all her holes together- one cock in each. while others are trying to remain respectful. MC just fretting over them, flushed and anxious, trying to make sure everyone's ok. Enough water? Food? Any injuries? Let me patch you up- SIR, PUT THAT WEAPON AWAY. (Said weapon is a somethin somethin in his pants) she knows what the anomaly did, but maybe she doesn't *fully* understand or grasp it just due to how concerned she is. Idk, man. Imagining poor, sweet, and "innocent" MC (who definitely doesn't have some interesting kinks or anything like that-) teary-eyed, creaming, and squirting for the first time for her needy ghouls. She'd do anything to help them feel better.
Anyway, cnc, corruption kink, size kink, prasie and degredation kinks, overstim, breeding kink, and all that go brrrr
You don't have to write this specific scenario, but do feel free to take any ideas from it!
Yeh
Nice to meet you, btw.
Thank you for listening to my TedTalk
NO IM LITERALLY GOING TO EAT YOU COME BACK. I WAS ALREADY PLANNING ON WRITING A REVERSE APHRODISIA AU BUT NOW I HAVE TO WRITE THIS CONCEPT OUT TOO BECAUSE IT WONT LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE 〒▽〒 WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!!!!!
nice to meet you too. Btw. LMAO (∩^o^)⊃━☆
when i tell you i wrote and edited this in like half an hour . ARGH
cw: gangbang, praise & degredation, OVERSTIMULATION, unprotected sex, creampies, thigh job, tit job, blowjob, handjob, ALL THE JOBS, manhandling, inspector is into it and did consent!!
AFAB ANATOMY, READER IS REFERRED TO AS A GIRL.
“Mmph, fuck, that’s right. You’re doing so good for me.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry—you just feel so good, can’t help it—”
“Such a dirty girl. Look at how wet you are. Think you can take all of us?”
“Please let me know if you are uncomfortable...I don’t want to hurt you.”
Spinning.
Your vision is spinning.
You don’t know why there was an aphrodisiac anomaly on campus, or how it even got to every single ghoul, but they have all requested your presence so now it’s your job to take care of them. It started out innocent—getting them food and water, fretting over their sweaty bodies and flushed faces.
It would be a lie to say that you didn’t get turned on while doing so. How could you not, when they let out small grunts and moans at your every touch, their hard-ons straining their pants whenever you got too close?
The easiest solution was to offer up your body—and so here you were, a shuddering mess under the ghouls, moaning like a whore as multiple pairs of hands roam your body, squeezing your ass and tits appreciatively.
“Please stop me if I get too rough...”
“Geez, senpai, you’re leaking everywhere...”
“You’re such a filthy little whore, you know that? I’m gonna put this mouth to good use.”
You can’t even tell who’s fucking you anymore. Lost in the haze of your own mind, all you can comprehend is the steady pace of cocks in your every hole. Cum leaks out of you and you buck against them, whining for more.
The aphrodisiac must be affecting you too. It must be. How else could you be taking so many of them at once? You’d never done something like this before, never had the time to practice—
—so why did it feel so good?
“You’re a real trooper, honor’s student! Gonna make you feel so good...”
“Dandelion is so pretty when she’s fucked out like this...”
“This is the worst...fuck, this is all your fault.”
You want it. You beg for it. Every time you feel someone exit your body you beg for someone else to fill his spot. You’ve been here for so long, bent over and held up and twisted every which way.
Sometimes the ghouls grab your hand and use it to jerk off. Other times, they squeeze your thighs together and fuck them.
You swear you felt someone use your tits. You would have opened your mouth so they could cum inside.
Wailing at the top of your lungs, you scream every name you can think of, earning appreciative groans from everyone present.
“Never knew you were so dirty, little kitty cat...you’ll let me mark you up, right?”
“Hmph, guess we found one thing you’re good at—fuck—”
“As per your consent, I will be satisfying you as well as myself now. Thank you for your cooperation.”
Your vision is white. It’s like a never ending ride that you never want to get off of. You’ve lost count of how many orgasms you’ve had, how many times they’ve wrecked your body, over and over and over.
They don’t even have to press their cocks to your lips to get you to open up. You’re simply open, willing, and pliant in their hands, the cold feeling of rings against your flesh making you shiver hard.
You’re convinced you’re the luckiest girl alive.
“I’m sorry, this is so lewd—you feel so good, so perfect, mmph...”
“Guess I should take care of you now, princess. Open wide.”
“My dear...oh, you look so beautiful like this...please, hold on a little longer.”
You swear they soften up just a bit. Maybe it’s the sweet voice that whispers praises in your ears, or the fingers that press down on your tongue, or the soft apologies murmured into your neck.
Whatever it is, it’s working. You’re still going, moaning like a whore, taking everything they’ve got as your poor legs start to burn. You’re close—you’re so close, for the umpteenth time today, and you can’t bring yourself to shoo the ghouls away when they’re making you feel so good.
They’re your ghouls. Your responsibility.
“If I’d known how well you’d take me, I would have asked to bed you much sooner...”
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful. I wish I could touch you. I’d make you feel so good...”
“Grrr...don’t touch her, you moth eaten Cassanova! Hey, I'm gonna fuck you now, alright?”
Your head falls back against someone’s shoulder as the next group takes their turn with you, rutting into you like it’s some sort of competition. You’re almost done, you feel it in your bones—just these last few ghouls and your poor holes can rest.
You’ve been thoroughly fucked. There’s no way you’ll be able to sleep with anyone for the rest of the mouth—but with them taking care of you so well, you doubt that you’ll need to.
You sob brokenly as you’re filled up again, cum pouring out of your holes as soon as the men spurt inside you. There’s so much of it, mixed on the floor and the cushions and inside you.
“Hmph, make no mistake, I’m only—doing this because—Ah! It’s the cure!”
“You’re done very well. Let us take good care of you after this, alright?”
You cry out when the last two take your body, both of them trying to go slow. You can feel their effort and you appreciate it, unable to keep up with the rapid pace fucking that you’ve gone through.
It doesn’t take them long to finish—and when they do, you throw your head back with one final moan, before passing out on the spot.
A good inspector takes care of her ghouls. And you are the best inspector they have ever had.
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