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ʚ hihi, so, i wasn’t going to take part bc i’m kinda nervous, but everyone’s kinktobers are all over my tl, n seeing them really made me want to join in, so here we are ɞ
ʚ reblogs would be greatly appreciated ɞ
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ʚ tokyo revengers ⤸
ʚ open wide | draken assures you that it will fit.
- deepthroating, oral sex
ʚ signature | sanzu thinks you look your best with his name carved into your skin.
- knife play, masochism
ʚ jujutsu kaisen ⤸
ʚ quenched | when you smell so sweet, geto just can’t resist a taste.
- cnc, vampire! geto
ʚ confession | to atone your sins, nanami must first commit one of his own.
- priest! nanami, exhibitionism, public masturbation
ʚ my hero academia ⤸
ʚ just breathe | when you let his hands wander, keigo gets a little carried away.
- breath play, choking
ʚ hotline | aizawa, dabi, enji, keigo [hc]
ʚ attack on titan ⤸
ʚ is caring | if there’s one person levi is willing to share you with, it’s erwin.
idk if i already said this, but ! ! i reached 2k ! !
it's been about ( almost ) 2 months with this account and im beyond grateful for all the support ive gotten through it ! you are all super amazing, and i'll try to make a milestone event after kinktober ! so maybe around november ( my birthday month btww 🤭 ) so yeah ! ! i adore you guys with all my heart and im so happy to have met such amazing and talented writers as well as amazing followers ! ! ♡
𐀔 A/N ; ; ik this is delayed but ! ! hey at least i posted it so LOL this is my first time writing for nanami ! so i hope you enjoy it ! so sorry if it's not the best written nanami <///3
𐀔 SYNOPSIS ; ; walking in on your murderer husband is always such a delight, how could you help yourself when he stood there covered in blood and breathing heavy ? don't worry, nanami loved taking care of his needy wife.
𐀔 CW ; ; killer! nanami, the reader loves her killer husband, nanami is covered in blood, fingering, fucking on top of a desk, nanami being in love with you, slight begging, slight mentions of overstimulation, cream pie, etc.
his breathing was heavy, chest rising up and down as he placed the body of his victim inside a body bag so he could discard it properly later.
nanami's beige pants and blue button up were stained red, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, showing off his bloodied forearms, the mess that was in the basement was going to be a hassle to clean up. mentally scolding himself for not being a cleaner during the process, but he couldn't help it, he was too caught up in his actions to even notice or care for the blood that splattered and stained his skin and clothes.
he stood tall, glancing down at his hands, he made a noise of disapproval as he looked at his hands, much like everything else, they were covered in his victim's blood.
a gentle knock came from the basement door, nanami's stern gaze fell on the door, "come in." he called, he knew he had no reason to worry, the door slipped open, you took a small peek inside the room before walking inside the basement and heading down the stairs.
once your eyes caught the mess that the room was in, your eyes widened slightly, "oh my, you made such a mess, kento." you scolded as you stepped closer to your husband, "i know, i'll clean it later." he replied,
wrapping your arms around his waist, you hummed, not caring for the blood that ruined your clothes. "y'know, you've always looked so good like this," you mumbled, your lips pressed against his neck, due to his shirt's buttons being undone, his collarbone and neck were all up for grabs. a soft breath left your husband's lips, his body started to heat up as he felt your lips on his skin.
some would say that he's a monster, killing for fun, but who were you? getting turned on at the sight of him covered in the blood of an innocent person.
he moved you back to his desk, this specific desk is where he kept track of everything related to his murders, just so his violent acts were hidden away.
you slipped onto the desk, your husband stood between your legs, his lips pressed against yours. melting into a heated make out session, your arms wrapped around his neck, keeping him close, the metallic smell that filled the room was overwhelming, but you didn't care. your fingers tangled in his hair, making it messy, your teeth clashed against one another, nanami was leaning over you, his body trapping you against his desk. his bloodied hands gripping the wood, leaving his mark on the furniture.
he knew this was unlawful, in general all the things happened in this basement were unlawful, but when it came to you he couldn't help himself. after the lack of oxygen started to get to you both, nanami pulled back slightly, the look you were giving him made his heart shudder. glossy lips, flushed face, lust hidden behind your pretty eyes.
nanami wasn't the needy type, he was calm, collected, he knew how to keep himself grounded, but you always seemed to get under his skin, completely ruining that collected persona he had mastered.
he dipped his head down to your jaw, kissing down to your neck, his kisses were sloppy, needy. hands slipped down to your pants, quickly pulling them off, his fingers pressed against your cunt, pushing apart your folds as the pad of his middle finger gently pressed against your clit, making your body jolt, a sharp gasp left your lips while your hands gripped his shirt.
nanami's fingers were skilled, knowing all the places that made you mewl like the back of his palm. his fingers toyed with your clit, feeling as your cunt got wet under his touch. pushing his middle finger and ring finger inside you, nanami curled his fingers up against your walls, making your breath hitch. your head was thrown back, letting nanami mark your neck with hickies while his fingers pushed in and out of you.
moans slipped past your lips shameless, your legs twitching as his fingers curled inside you, his thumb pressed against your puffy clit. "k–kento!" you whined, your hips bucking up against his palm, he hummed as he pulled away from your neck, pleased with the various hickies he left.
his eyes stared into yours, he watched you intently as you made a mess against his fingers. your eyes were glossy and your lips were shaky, small noises of bliss slipping past your lips. nanami adjusted his position, keeping his fingers moving with ease, while his free hand came to grip your chin, "look at me," he ordered, which you happily obliged, "open," he added, your lips parted, his bloodied fingers slipped inside your mouth. the metallic taste of blood filled your tastebuds, your eyes rolled back slightly. his fingers pressed against your tongue before letting you suck on them. "good girl." nanami praised, a delighted hum leaving his lips.
your senses were overwhelmed and your legs were getting shaky, a warmth building up against your cunt, your moans got higher in pitch and your cunt was tightening around his fingers. nanami pulled his hand away from your mouth, "come on, pretty. cum for me." nanami cooed lovingly as his thumb abused your clit in the best ways, your hips squirmed, that tight knot that built up was getting tighter and tighter, your moans were loud and whiny, finally that knot snapped. making your back arch and your legs shake as a loud mewl left your lips.
nanami stilled, keeping his thumb pressed on your clit to let you ride out your orgasm.
the sight you gave him made his breath hitch, his cock was pressed against his pants, making it hard to concentrate. he moved his hands away, staring down at you as you laid there, breathless and shaky, surely you knew that he wasn't done.
hazy eyes fell on him, being able to capture the perfect moment as his hands swiftly undid his leather belt, unbuttoning his pants before pulling his zipper down. his actions already had you throbbing against nothing.
"you can take this, right?" nanami questioned, he knew you could, but he always liked hearing it from you. nodding your head a little bit too eagerly, you agreed, "y–yes! please kento, 'm need you so bad." your words were slurred as a pretty smile came to your lips, weren't you sweet. a small smile crawled onto nanami's lips, his hands grabbed a hold of your hips, pulling you to the edge of the desk. he pulled his pants down, his cock pressing against your cunt.
you kept your legs spread wide, your hand slipped down to your cunt, spreading out your folds, inviting him in. it drove him crazy, already acting like a cockdrunk slut without him doing anything.
"c'mon, kento, put it inn.. stuff me full." you whined, leaning over you, nanami pushed his cock inside, pushing apart your walls so nicely. your wet cunt was easy to slip into, his cock being hugged snugly by your cunny. a soft grunt left nanami's lips as he pushed in, you were practically sucking him, a soft sigh left your lips, he kept a firm grip on your hips, his nails digging into your plush skin, leaving crescent marks on your skin.
it didn't take long before nanami's hips started moving, his pace was needy, he couldn't help it. letting out the softest noises of pleasure, soft grunts and moans leaving his lips. there was something about fucking his wife that always had him losing himself. the way you laid pretty on the desk, legs pushed apart, his cock bullying it was inside you, the way you moaned his name, everything. you had him in a chokehold, not that he minded, he put a ring around your finger for that reason.
his palm landed on your stomach, his hand slid up, pulling up your shirt and bra to expose your tits, with the pace of his thrusts, your tits bounced pretty for him.
his cock pushed in and out of you, your moans filled the basement, small mewls of his name, stutters and stumbled words, such a pretty girl, his pretty wife, his partner in crime.
nanami kept his hands on your body, either on your hips or rubbing up and down your abdomen, a silent way to appreciate your body, "you look s–o pretty, darling." nanami muttered, his voice slightly strained from pleasure, his words made your cunt flutter around him.
he groaned softly, he was getting close, feeling a pressure build up inside him, moving one of his hands to your cunt, his fingers toying with your clit, the feeling making your legs twitch, "ken–! feels so good! keep going!" you whined, seeing you so messy under him was truly a guilty pleasure, he kept toying with your clit while his cock kept fucking your cunt, his balls slapping against your skin.
your cunt started to tighten around him, feeling a bit overstimulated and shaky, your climax was getting closer and closer. your eyes shutting tightly while one hand came to your lips, a mediocre attempt to try and muffle your shameless moans. nanami was quick to shut that down though, he pulled your hand away and pinned it against the desk. "you've been crying out like a whore, don't try to be modest now." nanami scolded, keeping a tight hold on your arm, his words threw you hard into your climax, a choked cry of pleasure leaving your lips while your body shook under him. your cunt spasmed around nanami's cock, he let out a soft string of curses as his pace got sloppy, it was hard to focus on his speed and pace while his body was so close to his own climax.
"kento, please cum inside! i want you to stuff me full..!" you begged your mind hazy and your body growing overstimulated, his balls twitched, shoving his cock deep inside you, his cum spurted out. a moan left his lips as his cum stuffed your cunt, his grip on your hips was tight, he lowered his head slightly as his body calmed down from his climax. his cock started to soften after a few moments, slowly pulling out, nanami cherished the last few seconds of your walls before he pulled out. stepping back slightly, he stuffed himself back into his pants, his gaze focused on you. his chest was still rising a falling rather heavily, his shirt was slightly unbuttoned, showing off his chest as it was covered with a thin sheet of sweat while his shirt was tucked into his pants messily. he looked messy, the victim's blood mixed with his sweat had your fucked out brain dizzy.
slowly, you pulled yourself up, sitting up on the desk, "go upstairs, darling. i have to clean up here." nanami said softly, cupping your cheek with his hand, now the blood on his hands was dried, therefore there was no mess, nodding as you stared up at him and gave him a small smile. nanami leaned in, pressing a quick kiss on your lips, his hands then moving to tug down your shirt and bra as well as bending down to pick up your panties and sliding them back on to avoid his cum slipping out of you.
with that, you went upstairs, leaving nanami to clean the bloodied basement.
Hello! Just wanted to say I'm so excited to see what you have in store for kinktober! I just have a question! Because your taking a break for the weekend (which I'm happy your taking time and caring for yourself 💕❤). I was wondering what your planning on doing with the other requests! Do you plan on doing them separatly or abandoning them all in a whole? Sorry if this sounded rude, if so please do ignore!
no ! i will not be working on requests, my attention is only on kinktober until the month passes. my life atm is v v stuffed with activities and plans related to classes and projects that aren't related to tumblr, so throughout the weekend i'll be working on irl stuff & post delayed kinktober posts if i wasn't able to post them on the scheduled date ! !
and i cleared out my inbox to requests because ik i wont be able to get to them, so yeah !
also, my requests are closed so don't send in requests bc i'll delete it 🤝
