Hello my darlings! I am Hanako! I do smut writing for Kengan fandom with either ocs, the reader, or other characters. I will not however do Karla or whatever her name is. Nor do any minors with older characters it's wrong and you know it. If you would a request leave it on my ask box, if you have a question you can leave it in my ask box or message me if you don't want anyone to know your question. I also do some fan art for Kengan will be uploading soon. I will also write Gl and Bl if you ask for it. But other than that that's all I wanted to say and don't be shy!
Hi there! First off I loved the art 1 story that you did of Ohma and your oc Nadeshiko! It was chef's kiss! š Any ways I would like to ask if you could do one of Your Oc and Ohma with kids and Ohma does Daddy drop off! Please and thank you!
Omg! Yes of course!
Ohma's Daddy Drop off
Ohma Tokita|Oc Nadeshiko|Tokita family|
Synopsis: Nadeshiko asks Ohma to drop off the triplets at school while she does a meeting. He agrees as she is pregnant with twins and he does not want her to walk so much.
Word count: 1440
He descended the stairs all the way down to the living room. He then headed to their inside gym, and began to warm up. Suddenly he hears the door open and turns and sees one of his triplets, Ohta walk towards him.
āDaddy I want waterā¦..ā Yawns Ohta who is still very sleepy.
Ohma looked down at his son and smiled a bit. He chuckles slightly. All if his triplets had his hair which meant it would get goofy and messy. Ohma pats his son's head.
āSure. After this you go back to bed. As he looks forward he sees the other two triplets Ouga and Ooka sleepy like Ohta look at him. āDaddy can we watch you train?ā Spoke Ooka very sleepy while yawning.
Ohma lets out a small sigh. āIt's way too early for the three of you to get upā¦ā¦you have school today. You can watch me tomorrow on Saturday.ā Replied Ohma firmly.
āBut Dad!-ā suddenly they all freeze when they hear Nadeshiko clear her throat. Boys what are you doing up? It's Fridayā¦.you have school later on. Bed nowā¦..Ohta I will serve you water and then it's off to bedā¦..leave your father alone to train as he said you can watch him train tomorrow. Let's go off to bed.ā Nadeshiko says firmly. āYes mommy.ā Spoke the triplets in unison as they went upstairs.
āDon't you think it was a little harsh-ā
āOhma don't start-ā
āI get that you're pregnant with our fourth child and of course those swinging hormones you get but you have to admit it was a bit harsh.ā Replied Ohma as he stood in front of her.
āI know I knowā¦ā¦.i shouldn't have been so hardā¦..i promiseā¦..I'll apologize later.ā She smiles at him.
āThat's my girl.ā Replied Ohma with a smirk as he leans down and kisses her tenderly. He caresses her belly bump.
āWe're having a girl ā¦ā¦looks like we'll have to change the nursery.ā Nadeshiko replies casually.
āI knowā¦ā¦.ā He chuckles softly as he rubs her belly while kissing her forehead.
āI wonāt be able to drop off the boys today at school. Can you do daddy drop off today? I have a meeting today. I'll be doing the meeting in the studio.ā She asks softly with a small smile.
Ohma chuckles. Ohma: sure. He kisses her lips. āThank you darling. Okayā¦.I'm going back to sleep.ā She heads back upstairs.
Ohma soon begins his training. He begins to hit the punching bag. Ohta, Ouga, and Ooka soon wake up and brush their teeth. Ohta looks at his father. āDaddy is mommy going to drop us off today?ā Asked Ohta with toothpaste still in his mouth.
āNot today bud. I'll be dropping you three off today.ā Replied Ohma with a smile.
āYay! Daddy drop off!ā cheered the triplets in unison. As soon as Nadeshiko readied their lunches, Ohma began to help his triplets put on their coats and gloves and hats.
āAlright my little angels off you go to school and behave and listen to your teachers alright?ā She says giving each one a kiss on the forehead.
āYes mommy! We promise!ā Say the triplets in unison as they hug their mother and wave bye to her.
āLet's go boys.ā Relief Ohma as he put on his regular jacket and a hat. Luckily the triplets' school was close to their home.
Ohta held Ohma's right hand and Ooka held Ohma's left hand. Ooka was the youngest of the triplets and very shy and quiet. Oouga however walked in front of them excited because his father was dropping him off.
āOouga? When you get to the sidewalk to cross it yet. Wait for the rest of us.ā Replied calmly but a bit firm.
Oouga nodded his head. āDaddy? Let's play i spy!ā Yelled Oouga enthusiastically.
Oouga looks around. āIs it the stop light?ā Asked Oouga with excitement.
āNope. Try again bud.ā Smiles Ohma.
Ohta looks at his younger brother Ooka who looks a little sad. āOoka? What's wrong?ā Whispers Ohta to Ooka.
āMm.ā Ooka shakes his head slowly looking sad still.
āIs it because you got bronze at the taekwondo tournament?ā Whispers Ohta. Ooka nods his head slowly.
āI feel like I disappointed daddy.ā Ooka says sadly as his eyes begin to tear up.
āOouga stop right there.ā Spoke Ohma firmly and Oouga freezes in place. Ohma turns to look down at Ooka and then gets down to his son's level.
āOokaā¦ā¦I'm not disappointed in you budā¦ā¦I'm very proud at how far you've comeā¦..so what if Ohta got first and so what if Oouga got secondā¦ā¦.and so what if you got thirdā¦ā¦..winning isn't everythingā¦ā¦.it's how hard you trainā¦.how hard you workā¦ā¦. A few years ago I wouldāve said winning is everythingā¦ā¦.being number 1 is everythingā¦..but that's not trueā¦ā¦it's how hard you work, it's about having funā¦ā¦i will never be disappointed in you or your brothers for getting a lower place. So don't worry about it son.ā Replied Ohma with a warm smile.
Ooka hugs his father and cries a little nodding his head. āIt's okay. Come on, let's get the three of you to school.ā Replied Ohma with a warm tone. They finally get to the school. Ohma signs the book and he soon gets approached by the teacher assistant.
āUm Mr. Tokita?ā The teacher assistant Yuki tries to flirt with him again but he ignores her and walks away. She was about to go after him when the teacher Ms Sanae pulled Yuki back and got her to sit down.
āOw! Ms Sanae-ā
ā if you want to die, and Have Your Life, Flash Before Your Eyes. Youāre good as dead. Right now. You know exactly well enough to know that this man is a married man. You do not want to mess with his wife. Why do you think all the women stop staring. Donāt get yourself into trouble stop. Now youāre asking for your death sentenceā¦ā¦ā Ms. Sanae replied harshly to Yuki.
ā I just want to talk to him and get to know him a little better you know? Besides, how bad can his wife be?ā
āHis wife is a powerful CEO. Who owns practically almost all of Japan and sheās in the mafia. If she wants you dead. Sheāll make it disappear. Without a trace. Why do you think we had an opening for a job here because the last teacher assistant flirted with him. she made her disappear as I said before. Donāt get yourself into trouble. Sheās no woman to mess with, especially when it comes to her husband and children.ā Replied Ms Sanae more firmly. Yuki just gulps nervously and nods her head.
Ohma returns home and he hugs Nadeshiko from behind nuzzling her neck. Nadeshiko: mmā¦ā¦did something happen?ā She replied softly to him.
āI'm worried about Ookaā¦ā¦.he's a pretty shy and quiet boy ā¦ā¦.just as I was heading to drop them off I heard him and Ohta whispering about the taekwondo tournament and he was upset because he thought I was disappointed in him for getting last place or bronze or whateverā¦ā¦. Tell meā¦ā¦.did i do something wrong?ā He asks, still nuzzling her neck.
āHoneyā¦ā¦. can you blame them I mean theyāve been watching you fight in the king tournaments. They feel like they have to amount to your expectationsā¦ā¦ I donāt think you said anything bad to them, or say anything to always be first. I think that they think that if you are always winning in the kengan tournaments ....that they have to be number one as wellā¦ā¦.why don't you train with them moreā¦..and always tell them that it's not always about winning it's about having fun.ā She replied to him with a gentle smile. She then kisses his lips.
āMmā¦..being a parent is hardā¦ā¦. especially being a fatherā¦ā¦.I'm still new at this.ā He replied in a low gruff.
āI know darlingā¦..but you're trying and you're doing a good job.ā She replied to him sweetly. He smiles and then leans in and kisses her tenderly.
A few months later Nadeshiko gave birth to two twins, a boy and a girl. Ohma got to name them this time. He named the boy Niko and the girl he named her Kimiko.
As promised, I'm showcasing official Kengan merch I bought from Japan!
Starting with this clear file folder with differing front and back designs! The design is based on the drama CD included in volume 0. Everyone is adorable, but I'm biased towards Ohma accidentally unplugging the audio equipment š
One of my favorites because of the chibi designs at the back! Will post the close-ups individually soon. Again, biased towards Ohma, Raian, and Lihito since he's rarely included š„“
Including them in one picture, but the Ohma clear file folders and Ohma and Cosmo's perfumes!
My personal favorite is the Ohma perfume. Besides being really hard to come by, c'mon it's like smelling my husband šš¤¤ To be COMPLETELY honest, I like Cosmo's scent more since it's fitting for everyday use (citrus, fruity scent), while Ohma's is more...masculine.
I'm talking STRONG and masculine. There's musk and hints of forest scents like earthy moss, kinda making it smell just a tad bit sour, but not in an unpleasant way!!! I've had my friends describe it as something a rich businessman uncle would wear, and EVEN MY DAD ended up liking the scent that he wanted to take it!! no!! this is my husband!!!
..In short, Ohma scent's is really a men's perfume, unlike Cosmo, which can be unisex (which is why I like it more as a woman T_T)
Anyway!!
I have 2 more can badges/pins of Ohma coming soon, and for next month, I have a fanmade Ohma and Ji keychain, and fanmade Ji acrylic stand coming! will post those soon as well ^__^
(...pls talk to me about kengan plspslsplsplspsls)
Synopsis: Ohma is back and better than ever. After years of waiting, you and him share a passionate night together. (Takes place during Kengan Omega)
Content: 18+, Smut, A wee bit of angst, Afab bodyparts, Marking, Cunnilingus, P in V sex(unprotected), Creampie
Word Count: 2,596
How long had it been since you'd seen his face? How long had it been since you'd heard his voice nonchalantly say your name? How it rolled off his tongue when you were chatting normally, or when he'd say it in more sensual settings.
You'd refuse to belive he was actually gone. Holding your face in the palm of your hands almost every night as you sobbed in the comfort of your bathroom. The other fighters couldn't know how badly you were still grieving the loss of your one and only Ohma.
And yet....here he was. Standing infront of you yet again. You'd almost fainted when you were on the couch next to Kaede, but...she took the role for you. Casually strolling in next to Kazuo, his eyes firstly settling on you. Grinning as you jumped into his arms while babbling like a child.
Yes, you were angry at the same time. How could he, no, the Kure clan AND him keep this from you? However, all the pain accumulated over the years had vanished as soon as he wrapped his arms around you.
Ohma and you had retired to your apartment for the night. God it felt like a dream watching him lazily take off his shoes and jacket. How his muscular shoulders rolled the piece of clothing off of his back. His wavy black hair swaying gently as he turned to look at you.
You gulped before starting a sentence "I-"
He grabbed the back of your head pressed your lips into his. Your fingers grabbed a fistful of his shirt as he pressed you against the wall. He sharply inhaled as your lips parted for barely a second before he went in again.
Breathless and panting into his mouth, your hands squeezed at his biceps as you groaned. Not even 5 minutes being alone with eachother, and Ohma was already desperate to get his hands all over you.
Fuck he missed this. All those lonely nights in the Kure village thinking about you were over. He had you here, in his arms. He had been starved too damn long of your touch, your smell, your taste. He didn't want to waste any time talking, it could wait.
His hands felt up your waist down to the backs of your thighs. He hoisted you up, wrapping your legs around his hips and carried you to the couch. Pressing you down into the cushions as his hand rested on the back of your head.
"Ohma-" You whined.
"Hm?" He stared at you with a half lidded gaze, eyebrows relaxed. His chest was pressed into your stomach as his chin was almost touching the dip between your breasts.
You almost choked on your words. This was a sight to behold.
"I missed you" Your fingers ran through his black locks. The corner of his mouth quirked up into a smirk. "Really?" His body snaked closer and up yours so he was face to face with you.
"Ohma...it's too early for teasing" You pouted, looking into his gray eyes that poured back into yours. He chuckled and lowered his mouth to your neck, grazing his teeth against the skin. Your body shuttered at the feeling of his fangs, escpecially his canines, delicately pressing into your skin little by little.
A deep sigh escaped your mouth as his own latched onto your neck. He remembered where your sweet spot was, enough do that memories of moments like this flooded your mind again. A twinge of pain ran up your spine as he clamped down harder. Whimpering, you pressed your body into his as your fingers tugged on his hair.
Ohma eventually let go of your neck before his teeth traced down to your collar. This time he nibbled all along the protruding bone, making sure there was still marks left but not biting hard enough to hurt you.
His hips shifted onto you as he groaned into your skin. You felt his bulge rubbing against your inner thigh. Your hips moved against his, making Ohma hiss and furrow his eyebrows.
"Missed me huh?" He clicked his tongue before sitting up and looking down at your form. Drinking it all in. He was noticeably a little sweaty, a thin layer of his glistening on his skin as the sunlight cascading from the window danced on his tan skin.
Your stomach fluttered as he stared you down. His chest rising and falling as the two of you sat in silence. He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head. Throwing it to the side without care. His chest and arms were still handsomely scarred as you remembered them being.
"You've got no damn idea how long I've been waiting" his calloused palms began sliding up your slides, pushing up your shirt to see your stomach. It tickled, so you let out a small giggle. But he didn't stop.
He pushed your shirt up and over your breasts. Staring at your bra as his thumbs pressed into its fabric.
"Ohma, please" You couldn't bear how long he was taking to finally touch you.
"So needy" he huffed and moved the cups of your bra out of the way before delving in with his mouth again. His hands cupping your tits so he could suck on them easier. Muffling your moan with the back of your hand every time his tongue danced over your nipple.
He hummed to your body's reaction, taking satisfaction in how much he could tell you wanted him. He switched to your other breast, giving it as much attention as the other one. Making sure your nipples were puffy and covered in his saliva.
The boner in his pants strained harder against his denim jeans. You could feel it twitch against your leg, so you grinded yourself into him. The pressure made the fabric of your pants rub against your entrance and aching clit.
Your eyes widened when you realized just how wet you had gotten just from this alone.
Ohmas mouth released your nipple before looking up at you.
"Moving your hips against me like that. Your body knows what it wants, huh" Ohma said lowly as his hand reached down to your waistband, snaking under it before pressing his digits onto your soaked underwear. You swore under your breath as one of his fingers felt around you clothed slit.
"Ohma- please use your fingers" You almost cried. You didn't care how desperate you seemed, all you wanted was for him to make you orgasm again.
"We're not doing that today" he took his hand out of your pants. Instead, he unzipped his pants and slid them down this thighs. You looked at his hard-on, and felt yourself throb with want.
"I'm hungry" he stood up and grabbed your legs, forcing your bottom half to slightly hang off the couch cushion.
"Wha-" you were caught off guard by his actions. He tugged the waistband of your pants down before sliding them off of your legs. He looked back at you and saw your underwear, getting down on his knees so that he was facing between your thighs. Taking both of his thumbs, he ripped the leg openings with a single swipe before using his teeth to rip it off of you.
You could feel his breath on your entrance as he panted. His arms wrapped under your thighs, placing them on his shoulders as his thumbs pressed into your hip bones, holding you in place.
His nose nudged against your clit, making you squirm.
"Relax a little, I wanna make sure you remember this" Ohma turned his head so that his mouth was on one of your thighs. He bit it gently, his nibbles growing closer to where you wanted his lips to be.
You exhaled through your nose, not knowing when he'd actually do something. But enjoying it nonetheless. Then it caught you off guard.
His hot mouth was now flush against your aching entrance, lapping up your wetness and licking at your folds. You almost lept out of his grasp with how harshly you jolted at the sensation. It had been a while afterall...
You choked out a mewl as he ravaged you like a starved man. Everytime his tongue bumped your clit your thighs squeezed his head tighter.
"Oh fuck" you moaned, both of your hands going down to grab his head for some sort of leverage. Ohma was too caught up in eating you out to care about how much you were pulling his hair. The way you tasted to him had his cock already dripping with precum.
Your juices ran down from his lips to his chin. He relished in all of your noises that he had missed over the years. But most of all, he just wanted to see you cum. His mouth mouth slightly upwards from your folds and to your clit. Where he began to suck on your sensitive bundle of nerves.
You felt yourself rapture in bliss. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you let out an erotic sob. He groaned at your reaction but didn't stop.
Thighs twitching, a coil inside of you was about to burst. Your heart started to beat out of your chest as you neared your peak.
"Look at me" Ohma commanded. Your sight was slightly blurred from the tears of pleasure, but you looked at him anyways. He looked up at you with lustful and carnivorous intent.
That alone was just enough to have your back arching as you came on his mouth, crying out his name. Your hips twitched and your back fell onto the cushion again, coming down from your high as you looked at him.
"That...was..." You paused to catch your breath "Amazing"
He separated from your clit and licked his lips. His chin glistened with your arousal, he wiped off what was left with the back of his hand before standing up. You sat up as well, taking his wrist. Guiding it so that he'd sit down next to you, which he obliged surprisingly.
"Let me take care of you now" you said softly as you straddled his lap. He placed his hands on your hips, raising his eyebrow. You took the liberty of pulling off his underwear, seeing his cock spring out of its restraints. It slapped against his stomach, which made you quietly chuckle.
Your hand wraps around the girth of his cock. It almost caught you off guard with how warm and hard it was. Reminding you again how long it had been since you'd had sex with him. You rubbed your slit against it, feeling the head of it slightly nudge your swollen clit.
Ohma closed his eyes, gritting his teeth when he felt your slick, wet entrance.
"Gonna make you feel good...missed you" You guided his tip in, feeling it just barely stretch your walls. Fuck you were in for it now. Your hips lowered slowly, his dick stretching you out. Your mouth hung open as you felt him hit your g-spot, thighs meeting his own.
He grunted, the grasp on your hips getting tight enough to leave bruises. "So fuckin' tight" he rasped, controlling the urge to move his hips.
Your hips began to rise again, feeling him slowly slide out made you huff in relief before slowly sliding down again. Your arms wrapped around his neck, resting your chin on his shoulder as you whimpered. You picked up the pace a little, this time settling for more grinding motions.
Your spine arches again as you begin riding him. Feeling his cock stretch you out repeatedly with every motion you took. Another tear slipped down your cheek again as pathetic excuses for moans began slipping from your mouth.
Ohma was in the same boat, mind almost going blank at feeling your pussy tighten and flutter around him. His nails punctured your skin as he let out a low groan in your ear. He wanted to buck into you so bad, but it was just as hot seeing you milking his cock for him.
Your knees chafed against the couch cushion whilst you lifted your head to look at his face. His eyes darted to look at you, his mouth slightly open while his eyebrows contorted in concentration. You rested your forehead on his, closing your eyes and letting your body do the talking.
With every movement you made, waves of pleasure washed through you. But with every motion your thighs began to grow sore and tired. You weren't sure if you could keep up with chasing another orgasm. Your movements became staggered and slow, which Ohma took notice of.
"You need some help?" He asked with a cocky smile. You nodded weakly.
His hands grabbed the underside of your thighs and picked you up, making you squeal in surprise. He was still inside of you as he carried you, pressing you against the wall. "Hold onto me"
Your legs wrapped around his hips as his hands released your thighs to cage your body in. Your own hands held onto his large trap muscles.
"M'gonna move" he began slowly thrusting into you, rocking your body into the wall behind you. Your eyes almost rolled to the back of your head as his cock stuffed you slowly.
"Faster" you muttered under your breath sensually. Ohma let out a groan as he slightly adjusted himself before picking up his pace. You cried out as he rutted into you, your nails raking down from his shoulders to his chest. Desperately trying to cling onto him.
The sound of his skin slapping softly against yours echoed through the room along with various noises emanating from the both of your mouths. Your inner thighs became sticky with your spreaded wetness that dripped down from you.
"Shit- Ohma" you mewled as one of your hands went down to rub your clit in figure 8's. Your fingers felt his pubes repeatedly connecting with your mound, almost tickling it as he pounded into you. He gave you another lustful kiss, silencing your moans as his movements got sloppier and more desperate.
"Gonna cum in you" Ohma said feverishly "Been too long since this pussy's been filled." You fluttered around him at hearing his words. His fingers clawed into the wall, puncturing the drywall as he passionately thrusted into you.
You almost threw your head back as your writhed on his cock, orgasming again. Ohma cussed, feeling your walls clamp down on him as you came. "Too damn tight" his forehead rested on the wall next to you.
"Cum inside me please" You sobbed into his ear. Your face felt hot and your hair stuck to the sweat on your face. You could've been cockdrunk at this point. He let out the throatiest and guttural moan you had ever heard as his hips snapped into you one last time.
His cock twitched inside as you felt your stomach grow warm with his seed. It spilled out of you and dripped on the floor the deeper he pressed himself into you. Ohma and you were both breathless and panting. His head slid down to your shoulder as he slightly lifted you up, pulling out of you. You laughed at the current state of Ohma and yourself.
He wrapped his arms around you, embracing you tightly. Pressing his nose in your shoulder blade and inhaling your scent deeply. He definitely missed you, too.
"Promise to never leave me again?" You asked in a hushed tone.
ā¢ Calling him a good boy. Doesn't matter if you say it teasingly or seductively. It will hit the right nerve in him
ā¢ Watching you walk up the steps while he's behind you. Likes seeing how your hips and ass move from side to side.
ā¢ Pulling his hair, especially while he eats you out. Roughly tugging at it while arching your back as he sucks on your clit.
ā¢ Wearing his clothes. It's like eyecandy to see how his shirts fall on every curve on your body. Will fuck you senseless if he finds out you're not wearing anything else but his shirt.
ā¢ Seeing you a bit more dominant also gets him riled up. Bonus points if you're a fighter, seeing you beating the shit out of someone gets him instantly hard.
ā¢ Squeezing and admiring his muscles, he knows what his body does to you. Purposefully flexes his abs while ramming his cock into you so you can see and tighten around him.
Lihito / Ichiro Nakata
ā¢ The basics. Lingerie, dirty talk, seeing you in any tight and revealing clothing.
ā¢ Flirty texts and nudes.
ā¢ When you bend over in a skirt. Has to lean to the side a little to see how far it rode up before smacking your ass.
ā¢ Degredation. Yes I'm serious, but not the extreme types.
ā¢ "You're my little fuck toy, you know that? My good little fuck toy" "Y-yes, I'm your good little fuck toy" he replies as you grind on his dick relentlessly.
ā¢ Seeing you wear lipstick, knowing damn well it's gonna end up all over his body at the end of the day.
ā¢ Looking up at him while you suck him off. That's why he looks away from you during blow jobs otherwise he's just gonna burst.
ā¢ Telling him to fuck you. Whether it's commanding him or begging him, his pants are coming off. When you moan "faster" or "harder" He goes insane and swears under his breath as he nears his peak.
Raian Kure
ā¢ Praise. Praise. Praise. Whisper how good he is at fighting or how sexy he looked while doing and it sends him over the edge.
ā¢ Being rough with him. It seems like he'd be the one manhandling you, for the most part it is. But scratching his back, biting him, and gripping any part of his body tightly awakes a primal urge in Raian. Mostly because he likes to keep memoirs of how good he fucks you.
ā¢ Suffocate him with your thighs. No light squeezes, make sure you're actually suffocating him with them while he's sticking his tongue down your pussy.
ā¢ Begging. No matter the context, it will always make his head go crazy seeing you pleading for him to fuck you, or to buy you ice cream.
ā¢ Chokers where they have spikes on them or a ring. He wants to get you one with his name on it. For bedroom purposes...
ā¢ Whimpering or when you moan into a pillow. You look sound so cute and helpless and it makes him wanna growl.
ā¢ When you gag on his dick. Further more reason to shove it down your throat.
Gaolang Wongsawat
ā¢ When you wear silk or satiny robes with some of you chest exposed. You look like a Renaissance painting to him if you sit in a robe in the evening infront of a window
ā¢ The after-shower look. Your hair is wet, your skin is dewy, and you're wrapped in a towel. Scolds himself for not joining you, but is also glad to see you walk out like that.
ā¢ Romantic atmospheres. Candles, lights down low, rainy nights. Anywhere he can truly cherish you and your body.
ā¢ Seeing you tremble and hold back your moans from pleasure. Will try his best to make you moan louder though.
ā¢ Squirming underneath him as his fingers curl inside you.
ā¢ Moaning his name into his ear, something about it just makes his mind fog with the dirty things he wants to do to you.
ā¢ Seeing his bulge in your stomach while he slowly thrusts in and out of you. Tries to not look to much because it will make him cum almost instantly.
Saw Paing Yoroizuka
ā¢ Flashing him. A nipple, a bit of underwear, your ass, he will get flustered and try to hide his hard on.
ā¢ Shoulder kisses and hickiessss
ā¢ Words of encouragement. Like "You're doing so well, just a little longer" and "Yes, right there- Please"
ā¢ On a similar note, telling him how good he's making you feel. Commenting about how you're gonna cum on his fingers or his cock.
ā¢ Giving him a hand job as you look into his eyes. Kissing his lips as his knees weaken and he groans uncontrollably. Thrusting into your hand as hes desperate to climax. Everytime
ā¢ When your eyes roll over in euphoria as he snaps in and out of you repeatedly. The sight of you is enough to drive him into craziness and break the bed.
ā¢ Watching as your hands desperately grab the sheets or his arms because of the amount of pleasure you're experiencing
Kanoh Agito
ā¢ You wearing sheer tights, leggings, or nothing at all on your legs. He isn't that horny / needy all the time. But when he gets you at the right moment, he's on his knees kissing up your foot to the back of you calve.
ā¢ Neck kisses. Your lips fluttering up and down his neck as he tilts his head to the side. Closing his eyes and he sharply exhales.
ā¢ Body worship. Fight me. I will die on this hill.
ā¢ Watching your body's every reaction to his touch. His hands sliding from your waist down to your thighs.
ā¢ Your face as it winces in pain as you struggle to take his length after a while.
ā¢ Hearing you moan is like music to his ears. Him slowly rolling his hips in and out of you so you feel every inch of him.
ā¢ Your body when it moves in sync with his. Finally feeling one with you again as it reacts positively to every single movement.
Wakatsuki Takeshi
ā¢ Feeling you pressed against him. Like hugs and cuddles, sometimes he'll get a boner but won't tell you unless you notice
ā¢ Strip teasing. It takes every ounce of willpower not to rip your clothes off of you, but he likes it.
ā¢ Riding his thigh, holding onto his shoulders as he presses you harder into him. Loves how needy you get as you grind faster, riding out your climax.
ā¢ Holding you on his shoulders, against the wall, while he eats you out. Your palms pressing against the ceiling as he sucks on your folds and nibbles your inner thighs.
ā¢ Playing with your breasts/chest as his fingers mercilessly rub your clit in circles.
ā¢ When your thighs shake as he inserts himself. He knows he needs to take it easy because of his strength, but one of these days he hopes you let him be a little rougher.
ā¢ He likes to press his thumbs into your stomach while gripping your hips and bouncing you on his cock. Feeling the slight bulge of himself moving before cumming inside of you.
EXCUSE ME??? SHOWERING OHMA??? šššš can the camera pan a liiiittle lower please <3
this is truly the universe's way of telling me to write for my husband š¤§
Headcanons: How the Kengan Men would fall asleep with you
Ohma Tokita
ā¢ Takes A LOT of convincing to get him to go to bed on time because he usually naps during the day and whenever he feels like it
ā¢ But he caves in because you just look so cute in a t-shirt and underwear
ā¢ Sleeps in boxer briefs, maybe pajama pants if it's a cooler night. Always shirtless, but you're not complaining
ā¢ Hates to admit it, but he loves being spooned. Having your arms wrapped around his waist and your chest pressed into his back just hits the spot.
ā¢ Cradle him in your chest and play with his hair, the dude will be knocked out instantly
ā¢ Teasing a sleepy Ohma is the best because he has no power over you now. Baby talk it is
ā¢ "You sleepy baby?" "Mmgn" "That's okay, go to sleep" "Mmhm" "Good boy"
ā¢ Twitches in his sleep, be warned
ā¢ He wakes you up because he makes noises sometimes due to his nightmares.
ā¢ Give him a peck on the cheek, he'll shut up real fast.
ā¢ Is your personal space heater, his body is usually very warm when he's resting (Apart from when he's fighting...and doing something else)
Lihito / Ichiro Nakata
ā¢ Boy is he happy, would never miss out on a chance to snuggle up to you.
ā¢ He has matching pajamas, you gotta snort at him everytime he whips them out
ā¢ Other than that, usually wears a t-shirt and pajama pants
ā¢ Socks stay ON
ā¢ Handsy, rests his hands on your butt to warm them up. You squeal everytime he grabs it and all he can do is give a shit-eating grin
ā¢ Usually takes him a while to actually fall asleep, so he'll just stay up on his phone or talking to you. While you are actually trying to fall asleep
ā¢ Falling asleep on his chest boosts his ego a little. Feels extra manly, yknow?
ā¢ Likes to hear the sound of your soft breaths, thinks it's utterly adorable.
ā¢ Finally falls asleep after taking in every detail of your sleeping face
Raian Kure
ā¢ "Sleep is for the weak"
ā¢ You have to coax him into bed with neck kisses galore and praise. Man is a sucker for praise
ā¢ Metal Band T-shirt and trunks are his usual attire. Loves it when you wear his shirts to sleep, too
ā¢ Is the big spoon
ā¢ His big vieny arms wrapped around you as you softly massage them. That's basically heaven to him.
ā¢ Tucks you into his side if he's not spooning, cranes his head to rest on yours.
ā¢ Commands you to go to sleep before he does.
ā¢ He feels extra vulnerable with you in his arms and wants to make sure you are alright.
ā¢ Anyone walks in while you and him are trying to sleep, consider them good as dead.
ā¢ Without waking you up, he'll gently pull you in to kiss the top of your head before he falls into a deep slumber.
ā¢ Good luck trying to wake him up.
Gaolang Wongsawat
ā¢ Is usually the one telling you to go to bed.
ā¢ Drags you away from whatever you're doing despite your whines and protests.
ā¢ Wears a nice silk robe when he's finishing up nightly duties before taking it off. Then it's a tanktop and some baggy pants.
ā¢ Strips the tanktop off if it gets too hot.
ā¢ Some nights he falls right asleep, others he stays up reading until he can.
ā¢ Before he even thinks about closing his eyes, he whispers an 'I love you' and kisses either your forehead, cheek, or lips.
ā¢ Sleeps on his back
ā¢ It's basically muscle memory if you snuggle into his side, his arm immediately wraps around you.
ā¢ Soft snores, not loud enough to wake you, but just enough to giggle at.
ā¢ Bed head in the morning is a sight to behold, especially if the person with the bed head is the Thai God of War
Yoroizuka Saw Paing
ā¢ SLEEP! HELL YEAAAHHHH
ā¢ You have to tell him to calm down because he won't be able to sleep if he's too excited for his next fight
ā¢ You've gotten used to him sleeping naked at this point, sometimes he'll just sleep in his usual shorts, or if you're luck, boxers
ā¢ He's tried to convince you from time to time to sleep naked, and sometimes it's worked... but you're usually the clothed one.
ā¢ a HEAT MACHINE I TELL YA. Sometimes it gets too much and you just throw off the blanket you share altogether.
ā¢ Snores sometimes, have a pair of earplugs on the nightstand just incase.
ā¢ As soon as you think he won't go to sleep, he does
ā¢ Looks like a dork while doing so
ā¢ He usually ends up halfway off of the bed in the weirdest pose ever.
Kanoh Agito
ā¢ Takes sleep very seriously
ā¢ Has a whole nighttime routine actually, he's incorporated you into it as well, consider yourself honored.
ā¢ Wears a satin button-up and boxers
ā¢ Smells amazing when he climbs into bed because he showers right before.
ā¢ The bed quite literally sinks because of his size and weight, so you obviously know which side is yours and which side is his.
ā¢ Needs you to talk to him in order for him to go to sleep. He used to stay wide awake until his body did a manual shut off. But then you came, and it's like music to his ears to hear you talk in a sweet, sleepy voice. Which soothes him right to sleep
ā¢ Asks you to hum some songs to ease his nerves.
ā¢ Yeah, he's a huge teddy bear.
ā¢ Didn't know what a goodnight kiss was until you did it. It's apart of his routine now to get a goodnight kiss, even though he didn't ask for one.
ā¢ Depending on the mood he's in, a goodnight kiss can be a peck on the forehead, or a passionate kiss on the lips. You can gauge between the 2.
ā¢ If he ends up on top of you in the morning, do not attempt to push him off. It will NOT work
Wakatsuki Takeshi
ā¢ He's a middle aged man, sleep is like vacation to him at this point.
ā¢ Won't drag you to bed with him, but makes it a good point to give you a reason to.
ā¢ "Come on sweetheart, I know you're tired"
ā¢ T-shirt and pajama pants for his usual attire. He looks damn good in them too.
ā¢ HUGE Cuddlebug. Literally, he's 6'4 (193 cm) and weighs 3x then what he should because of his sheer muscle density.
ā¢ Tell him if he's crushing you when he's resting ontop, he usually makes sure he doesn't though.
ā¢ When he looks up at you while resting his head in the middle of your chest makes your stomach do backflips. The best puppy dog eyes you've ever seen in your life.
ā¢ Seeing his usually furrowed and hardened gaze soften makes your heart sinnngggggg
ā¢ Softly running your nails over his back, scratching his muscles ever-so-slightly just makes his body untense. He's like puddy in your arms
ā¢ You could never worry about monsters under the bed when you've got him.
ā¢ Both of you fall asleep in unison. No questions asked
You're feeding me and the idk 7 other kengan likers on this godforsaken app
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G. WONGSAWAT, O. TOKITA, R. KURE, C. IMAI, SP. YOROIZUKA, H. SEN X READER (SEPARATE)
ą³āā· sypnosis; winter hcās
ą³āā· warnings; lil suggestive in hatsumiās (no surprise)
ą³āā· authorās note; this ones 4 u ho, didnāt know what to write abt LOL, also same why the flip is it so deadšš, they all so fine n they beat shit out of eachother how can u not like this show, MY RQS R OPEN PLS RQ PLSSSSšµšµšµšµšµ
G. WONGSAWAT
not a fan of the colder seasons at all. if he could, heād eradicate winter and autumn simply because of the drop in temperature
donāt even try getting this guy into a snowball fight. the moment he feels the pressure of something freezing and solid hit his back heās slowly turning back to face you, that absolutely dreadful look of horror on his face
but what he does enjoy about the colder seasons? cooking! to him, thereās nothing better than a warm healthy meal on a cold day - which you end up being absolutely stuffed with. thereās no ifs or buts, you are eating the damn thing
wraps you up like crazy. think of a mother wrapping up her kid - 3 layers on beneath a massive fluffy coat, gloves, scarf, hat and zipped up to your neck
is literally constantly rubbing moisturiser onto your face to stop your skin from going dry and irritated. just imagine, that deadpan expression on his face as heās smearing moisturiser on your face with the most delicate touch ever
you have to remind him you, in fact, are not 6 years old
not very big on pda - but once the temp drops, heās reaching out for your hand and shoving it in his coat pocket with your fingers intertwined with his no matter where the hell you are
O. TOKITA
snow genuinely pisses him off - he hates the feel of it, he doesnāt care for it at all
only likes the colder seasons because you seem glued to him at all times - arm constantly wrapped around his bicep when youāre out, or snuggled up against him at home
wonāt ever admit he likes it - yet that little smirk on his face speaks volumes
for some unknown reason he literally never gets fully dressed - as in a thick winter coat or gloves, no matter how cold it is. heās leaving the house in his sneakers and a coat he begrudgingly put on due to your incessant complaining
this guy is like a bear, quite literally in hibernation - if heās not training or eating, heās sleeping. and heāll be dragging you along with him too
sleeps with them thick ass heavy blankets with some sort of animal print/ flowers on them (babciaās special)
once his arms are wrapped around you and his eyes shut? yeah, youāre not getting out
gets dry lips from the cold. gets confused when you wonāt kiss him because of it
the SHITTIEST cookie decorator - he ends up eating half the damn tray before theyāve even cooled properly, and then eats some more whilst heās icing them with you
most of his gingerbread men end up limbless because he snaps them off and eats them whilst heās decorating
always makes the pair of you without a fail, despite his habit of eating the whole batch. they might look a littleā¦ strange but you absolutely love it and canāt help but tease him about it
R. KURE
heās a hater at heart - hates every season just because
but winter? ESPECIALLY winter because of christmas and the fact the village has to be decorated - which he always ends up being forced to help out with
but he actually tolerates snow - only because he gets to throw snowballs at you
the moment the pair of you step outside, his hands are already reaching out for the snow and molding snowballs. and they will be targeting you. quite frequently - to the point you get pissed off and start screaming at him to pack it in and sort himself out
which eggs him on further
he believes he doesnāt feel cold so he doesnāt need a coat or whatever bullshit that makes him seem more āstrongerā than everyone else
he gets such dry skin around his nose from the cold yet will literally FIGHT you before he lets you put any moisturiser on or anything. but nag him about it constantly, he will eventually cave just to shut you up
wouldnāt be caught dead decorating cookies. refuses constantlyā¦ yet like always he finally caves
and the most damn surprising thing? he takes it SO seriously simply to have better looking cookies than yours so he can mercilessly bully you about it
C. IMAI
absolutely loves winter. whatās there not to love?
christmas, warm meals, snow, hot chocolateā¦ heās still a massive kid at heart
once a substantial amount of snowās settled on the ground, heās immediately ushering you out the house to make a snowman together
and because of how much heās in a rush, he doesnāt bother getting dressed properly and always gets ill - it literally repeats every single damn year
ice skating. he IS taking you ice skating no matter what - canāt skate? heāll teach you, donāt you worry about that
you bought him earmuffs as a joke, saying how cute heāll look in them - he now wears them religiously every winter since
to him, november is officially the start of christmas - and for the next 2 months heās always wanting to decorate cookies/ gingerbread men with you
and somehow, they always end up absolutely gorgeous - much to your dismay
cookie decorating competitions. always. (which he always wins)
SP. YOROIZUKA
somehow he can make the coldest of days feel like summer
weāve all seen the manga panel - saw paingās excitability just brings warmth everywhere and to anyone
LOVES making snow angels and snowmen. constantly asking you to make a snowman with you, thereās quite literally a whole army outside your house made by him and the children of the village
snowball fights are a must. he always ends up being roped into one by all the kids - which he has absolutely no issue with. he genuinely enjoys it, especially when he lands one at you and you join in
getting this guy to come back inside is genuinely like trying to drag a kid back home. heās absolutely soaked and despite how damn warm he is all the time, heāll definitely get sick - but he still wonāt go inside
which is where your little charm has to come in - give him that look and ask him softly and heāll drop the snow almost immediately and rush back home. heās absolutely smitten and will do literally anything you ask of him
but despite his seemingly complete lack of care for his own wellbeing, he always wraps you up before leaving the house. he doesnāt want you getting ill!
one of the rare moments heāll be silent as heās focused on wrapping your scarf around you tightly yet not too tight and zipping your coat up. insists on slipping your gloves on for you
H. SEN
literally just an excuse to touch you more, under the pretense that heās keeping you warm
hands are CONSTANTLY on you no matter what youāre doing, chest pressed up against your back - and once you ask him what the hell heās doing, he simply says heās sharing his body heat
which is sort of working
you wanna go out into the snow? yeah, sure, he knows how to warm you back up after if you get my drift
one thing he wonāt do - ice skating
absolutely not, not happening. despite being light on his feet, ice skating is the one thing he canāt hack for the life of him. heās tried, trust him and it quite literally never ends well for him
nothing can get done with him. you wanna build a snowman? okay, just donāt mind the constant slaps and pinches on your ass whenever you bend over to gather more snow. bake and decorate cookies? of course! just ignore the hands shamelessly roaming your body and pressing you up against the counter despite your constant nagging at him to give up and bake the damn cookies
.w.) jeje Espero que les guste a ustedes, fans de Ohma.
I don't know if I drew it right, but I tried to make it look as much like Ohma as possible. As you can see in the drawing, Ohma is lying in bed, waking up from his sleep. He reaches out his hand to reach his beloved who is already awake and out of bed.
Synopsis: The first time he met Nadeshiko something in him felt odd. It was his passion for fighting that grew more and of course seeing a woman for the first time fight on a whole new level.
šØš§ā ļøWarnings: rough s**|biting|cream pie|unprotected s**|f and Male oral|blood|gore|mature language|
18+ only|MDNI
Wordcount: 1158
It was a cold windy night. Nadeshiko had just barely arrived home from work. Running her company and being a powerful CEO of the entire world. She came home late and exhausted.
She saw that there was blood on the floor. Nadeshikoās lavender eyes searched around as if scanning the area with caution. āOhma-kun?ā She called for him but there was no answer.
She followed the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. Ohma was in there taking a shower. Ohma looked at her as she entered the bathroom. āLike what you see?ā He asked with a sly smirk.
Nadeshiko just lets out a small chuckle. She then slides off her long red and gold cheongsam revealing her hourglass figure, her voluptuous breasts jiggled as she wiggled out of her cheongsam.
Her long flowy wavy raven hair cascades down her shoulders and lower back, her pale skin as white as snow glowed in the dim lighting. She walked into the shower with him and he pressed his body against her pinning her to the wall as her petite frame disappeared behind his tall stature.
āOhmaā¦ā¦itās been a while since you and I made loveā¦ā¦.why donāt we take it slow?ā Spoke Nadeshiko in a mere whisper as she begins to stroke his broad bare chest.
āI donāt think Iāll be able to hold back that much.ā Replied Ohma in a low husky tone as he crashes his lips with hers biting her lower lip. āAhā¦ā¦Ohma. Mmmmā¦ā¦ā She whimpers softly as Ohma kisses her. His tongue teases her lower lip. A low growl escapes his lips.
He lifts her right leg up and he wraps her leg around his waist. She then wraps her other leg around him. He slowly inserted himself inside of her. āAhā¦ā¦Ah! Ohma! Ah!āshe whispers and moans softly.
Ohmaās breathing gets heavier as he thrusts deeper inside of her. Nadeshiko moans and whimpers softly as she wraps her legs tighter around him and she wraps her arms tightly around his neck.
āAhā¦.Ahā¦..oh oh ohā¦.oh god Ohmaā¦.ā She throws her head back in pleasure.
He licks and sucks on the base of throat leaving bite marks and hickies behind. He then kisses her jawline all the way up to her ear nuzzling it as the water soaked them completely from head to toe.
As they f*****, Ohma couldnāt help but reminisce of the time when he met Nadeshiko. At the time he had finished beating a fighter who was supposed to be one of Nogiās Kengan fighters to a pulp. Home was walking away when he noticed her.
Her long flowy wavy raven black hair cascading down her shoulders and lower back, her lavender white eyes with thick long black eyelashes and a hint of red eyeshadow looked on point, her pale skin as white as snow glowed in the moonlight so silky smooth and perfect, her pink plump lips were glossy, she wore a long sleeved black and gold cheongsam that hugged her hourglass figure perfectly showing off and accentuating her voluptuous breasts and voluptuous ass, with two splits going down her wide hips on each side showing off her legs, she wore matching red and gold pointy high heels.
She noticed his presence too however at the time she was quite indifferent and cold to him. She just looked at him and she gave a cold glare and she walked away. āFeisty Bitch!ā He remembered muttering that under his breath as he also walked the same direction that she was walking.
He remembered witnessing a few men following her. At first he didnāt care but then he saw one of the guys who owed him a fight so he started following them from afar.
Nadeshiko had walked into a dark alley with the sound of her high heels clicking and clacking into the darkness. The men that were walking behind her ran into the alley and pinned her to the wall.
Ohma made his way there and he saw her cornered but she didnāt seem to react. She looked very indifferent and she had her arms crossed looking annoyed but no once did she look scared.
āWhat a tough cookie she isā¦..Iāll probably have to jump in and-ā but he was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts as he heard one of the thugs screaming in agony. Nadeshiko had kicked the thug in his groin, piercing her heel right through in the middle.
āAAAAAAAHHHHHH! Oh my god! You crazy bitch!ā Screamed the thug in agony as blood came out of his groin. Ohma winced in pain as he could feel the thug's pain but he knew the thug was asking for it.
Nadeshiko then roughly pulled out her heel and she kicked the thug on his face, throwing back out into the streets. She then pulls one of the other thugās hair making him bend his back all the way back dropping to his knees.
āAaaahhhh! Maāam! Please! Let go! Iām sorry! Iām sorry!ā Yelled the thug whom she was pulling the hair of.
She soon kicked his side with a powerful kick and she sent him flying to the brick wall slamming into it face first. He got knocked the f*** out. The only two thugs that were left tried to gang up on her but Ohma stepped in and pushed one aside while the other one, Ohma had grabbed him by his collar and slammed him to the ground.
Ohma soon snapped out of his trance as he heard Nadeshiko calling his name. āAhā¦ā¦Ahā¦ā¦.Ohmaā¦ā¦.s-slow down a bit honey. Ah ah ahā¦.oh god-mmm!ā He silences her with his lips crashing into hers as his tongue wrestles with her tongue while he continues to thrust relentlessly into her in the shower.
Nadeshiko whimpers softly as she holds on to him tighter and tighter. Ohma grips Nadeshikoās waist tightly impaling her deeper, his sack slamming on her ass. He growls and buries his face into the crook of her neck and bites her neck as he finally stills and fills her up completely with his hot seed.
āAAHHH! Oh god! So good Ohma!ā She whimpers softly as his cum drips out of her. Ohma gently sets her down on her feet and he slowly slides himself out. Her bulged out belly went flat as his pecker was no longer inside of her.
He then looks at her and he gives her a tender kiss. āAre youā¦ā¦satisfiedā¦..honey?ā She whispers softly. Ohma nods his head.
āSo are you going to tell me why there's blood on the floor?ā Nadeshiko asks softly, still trying to catch her breath.
Ohma sighs in content and looks at her. āI killed another wild boar for meat. ā He gives her a cheeky smile even though he's telling the truth.
Nadeshiko nods her head and she smiles. Soon they get out of the shower and they head to the bedroom.
