I saw Jo-san’s casual outfit in Danie’s post and I just had to draw him 🥀
Honestly he kinda reminds me of my childhood… and my parents when they were young in albums haha. I did this quick sketch in the car, maybe I’ll keep working on this idea when I get home (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡
Genuinely curious, do you have any head cannons about swing? Like what his name used to be, silly habits Etc?
(I personally headcanon but he has a thick southern accent, not country like Epel, but like Louisiana accent :D)
oh Swing with a southern accent is INSPIRED. 🤌 giving him a little bit of a Gambit vibe that I am absolutely not opposed to. is he playing it up? 100%. is it worth it? also 100%.
I do have a little bit of headcanon about his original name, which is like...so they have that whole thing about how the Traditional Fae Language requires being able to hear magic and is therefore physically incomprehensible to human ears, right? and Swing is ancient enough that he honestly might predate the mainstream introduction of non-magical language. ergo.
this is SO cliche i know. please. let me... have this...
a/n: 2 posts in less than 24 hours!?!?! yes!!! enjoy, please. im kinda proud of these. not even gonna tell y'all how i am bc u already know.
quick disclaimer that i write these under the assumption the tokyo debunker boys are at least 18 years old. they appear to be present at a university considering there are professors and a chancellor. not to mention the boys drink, smoke, gamble, and refer to themselves as adults.
summary: part 2 of the whole 'who out of the tokyo debunker boys is passing NNN?' thing. pretty self-explanatory.
cw: fictional men jorking it!!!!!! MINORS DNI!!!!!!!! not really proofread i fear
Frostheim || Vagastrom || Jabberwock || Sinostra || Hotarubi || Obscuary || Mortkranken
(jabberwock already written yea currently working on sinostra)
MINORS DNI AS USUAL! THANK YOU FOR RESPECTING MY BOUNDARY!
Vagastrom:
Alan Mido: Fail
NOW! Before you jump me! He failed by accident. Forgot it was November. Needed to get his rocks off after everything pissing him off for a while. Sometimes though, he manages to hold out for a while.
He’s working on a car right now, laying on the car roller, fixing it up after an unfortunate accident while dealing with an external anomaly. He lets his thoughts wander as he fixes the car. So many things had pissed him off this week. Ishibashi needing to meet at ridiculous times, Leo being unreliable, even his grades slipping. This car was just one of them. Maybe he needed to blow off some steam. Maybe he could go for a drive? No, not enough. Spar? No, he’d already taken enough of Sho’s time. Maybe… a different way?
A sudden itch makes itself known just as he thinks that. He stiffens under the car, clenching his jaw. None of that. He was in the garage. He had to hold it together. He shakes his head and continues working on the car, ignoring the itch. He tries to come up with other ways to blow off steam. Studying, exercising, anything. The itch grows stronger. He sighs angrily and forces his attention on the car. He was in the garage, for fuck’s sake. The itch continues and then grows into a twitch. He presses his thighs together on impulse, before realizing how that may look and coughing, spreading his legs apart again. He bites his tongue and continues fixing the car as the twitching persists. His face becomes flushed and his composure cracks just a little. He couldn’t ignore his twitching cock forever.
And, maybe it’d be a good way to blow off some steam…
Shohei Haizono: Pass
Well. As much as it seems like he may have a crazy sex drive, and as much as I would like to subscribe to that idea, I just don’t think it’s true. He doesn’t have a strong one. That said, he hardly goes a month without masturbating. He manages, but when he goes so long without it, it can get kinda frustrating.
There were far too many customers today, he thinks. He’d gone several days without being able to wind down, since his food truck had been so busy. He’s glad for the success, but it’s become so time-consuming. The feeling had come out of nowhere, but since the last few customers and all throughout cleaning up, he’d been feeling a little pent up. His half-hard cock pressed insistently against his pants as he wiped down the counter, ensuring it was clean before he let out an exhausted sigh. The cool night air responded with crickets chirping and some owls hooting.
Well… There wasn’t anyone around.
Before he knows it, he’s turned off the lights, tucked himself underneath the counter where he wouldn’t be visible, and has eagerly pulled his cock out. He can’t be bothered to care about his surroundings as he starts, biting the sleeve of his uniform to prevent himself from being heard. Unfortunately, some light, breathy groans escape through the fabric of his shirt, but the noise mingles well with the pap pap pap sound of his hand over his cock and the shuffling sound of his legs opening and closing, overwhelmed with pleasure. His body shakes as he releases, careful to catch it in his palms, not wanting to have to clean again. When clarity finally hits, he sighs and shakes his head, observing his mess. God, how many sanitation laws did he just break?
And… did he remember to close the window?
Leo Kurosagi: Pass (Miserably)
Had to be clear. Yes, he passes, but barely, and miserably so. He’s doing it for clout and he’s posting about it, too. He’s letting his fans run wild with speculation at his announcement and letting them make all the claims they want when he successfully completes it. However, I’m quite confident that the second it was December 1st, Leo couldn’t fucking stand it anymore.
November 31st, 11:59pm. He lays on his bed with a half-hard cock pressing unyieldingly against his boxers and his phone in his hand with a drafted post congratulating himself for completing NNN, ready to be sent the moment that clock hit December 1st, 12:00am. He keeps his eyes fixated on the time, letting his hand drift downwards and hold himself through his pajama pants. The time still hasn’t changed. He gives himself a light squeeze, and is shocked at the needy sigh that passes through his lips. Fuck, he just needed this time to change. He just needed this time to change. He bites his lip, keeping the pressure on his cock as he gently strokes through his pants. He shifts his legs around, progressively getting more and more antsy as he stared at the time. 11:59 still. Who knew a minute could last so fucking long? He continues stroking gently, getting himself to full mast, twitching the entire time.
Just as he’s about to give up, the time changes. 12:00am at last. He hurriedly presses “Post” and practically tosses his phone to the side, reaching inside his pajama pants and boxers to wrap a hand around his stiffened cock. He wastes no time in stroking, surprising even himself with his needy whines and unintelligible phrases and throaty moans. He spreads his legs apart and grips his thigh with his free hand, speeding up his pace. He moans through gritted teeth before his eyes roll back and his jaw goes slack, yielding a strangled moan as he covers his hands and pajamas with his release. He allows his legs to collapse on the bed, and picks up his phone again, checking his post.
1k likes, 200 comments. It was 12:01am. Sheesh, that didn’t take him long at all…
a/n: wowee! i spit this out at 2am yesterday and fine-tuned it 2day so enjoy. eat this. i will be back 2 post jabberwock's soon, hopefully.
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content: tokyo debunker ghouls x gn! reader, suggestive content. warnings: nsfw, bordering on smutty content. various sexual and non-sexual turn ons, vivid descriptions. [vagastrom edition]
summary: what turns the ghouls on
note: do lmk if you want longer versions of these :) also! do you want the jabberwock version first or the hotarubi version first? divider by @cafekitsune !!
— alan: gentle touches
alan is a the softest man you know
and that’s only after you get through his tough-man persona
but that never stopped you from being kind or gentle with him
alan knows he’s strong, even for a ghoul
which is why he’s scared to touch you
but you?
you were never scared to touch him
he doesn’t say it but he loves it when you touch him
holding his hand, intertwining your fingers, ruffling his hair, caressing his cheeks
alan gets so turned on when you touch him as if he’s the most fragile thing on earth
he feels so terrible whenever you treat him with such kindness
because all he can think about is shoving his thick cock into you
that starts a whole escapade of him avoiding you at all cost
whenever you visit the pit, he’s not there
it’s gotten to the point where leo is now teasing you whenever you pop by
‘looking for your himbo boyfriend?’
well, he wasn’t entirely wrong
after two weeks of having alan avoid you, you decided you’ve had enough
alan may have been a ghoul, but you had a secret weapon
enter tohma ishibami
he promises to help you snag alan
only for the small price of running an errand in hotarubi for him
easy task, you’ve dealt with worse (sinostra)
after completing your task, tohma promised he’d get alan for you
he never clarified how, though
so when you return to the chapel and see tohma and alan, you nearly laugh
“oh, m-mc”
he’s flustered and stuttering, looking to tohma for answers
you exchange pleasantries with the frostheim ghoul before he leaves
and you use your body to block the door (even though alan could easily move you)
alan knows he’s fucked
he doesn’t say anything. he’s ashamed.
“did i do something wrong? did i hurt you in any way?”
he winces at the sound of your voice. he can tell you’re hurt
and he can’t blame you
“i’m sorry”
his voice is low and you can tell he’s being genuine
you reach up and stroke his cheek gently before moving your hand up to play with his hair
your other hand is rubbing circles on his bruised knuckles
alan’s self control is ripping at the seam and is about to burst
the silence overwhelms him and he’s sure you never want to speak to him again
he’s about to find out how wrong he is
“i always knew you weren’t as tough as you portrayed yourself to be”
alan’s eyes snap open at your comment and he turns to look at you
the man is confused by your expression
your small smirk, the confidence in your eyes, an eyebrow arched cockily
he’s blushing like a tomato at the sight of you (he’s more turned on than ever by your confidence)
“look at you, alan”
the ghoul’s mind is racing as he looks at your finger pointing down
oh shit shit shit shit shit shit-
“i’m sorry, mc” his voice is suddenly higher as he squeezes his thighs together
he’s surprised by your deep chuckle
“don’t apologise. i love seeing you try to hide your boners from me”
you tilt his head up, making him look at you as his eyes widened, cock stiffening even more in his pants
moving your hand down, you cup it gently as alan lets out a soft moan
chuckling, you let your fingers move against it, reveling at the sight of his scrunched up face, tossed back from the pleasure
but it was his low groans that made you go absolutely insane
tongue swiping across your lips, plan inhales sharply as you lean down, whispering in his ear
“i’m going to have so much fun with you”
— leo: insulting him
you and the vagastrom vice captain do NOT get along
and everybody can see that
well, more like they can hear it
“if you’re going to be useless, why bother coming along”
“get your head out of your ass, kurosagi”
yall didn’t even try to get along anymore
you barely tolerated each other
most of the time, you were simply insulting each other ‘subtly’
or not so subtly
sometimes, his actions didn’t reflect his words and you hated it
“c’mon, honor roll, don’t you want to get an exclusive night of fun with me?”
you looked down at him
his eyes were sparkling under the bright lights of his room, cheeks flushed as he batted his eyelashes
his hair was wet, a towel wrapped around his waist. you were both in quite the provocative position
leo’s attempt at seducing you would’ve worked with anyone else
anyone else
you scoff
“keep dreaming”
the door slams shut as you leave
unbeknownst to you, leo’s cock was rock hard under his towel
hiding it from you just turned him on even more
god, he fucking loved it when you were mean to him
the spite in your voice, venom dripping from every word the way you glared at him, with pure hatred and disgust
he loved it all
it made him so horny
the tower slipped off his waist, milky white skin now exposed
along with his hard, red cock
the cold air made leo shiver as he wrapped his fingers around the base and started stroking
he envisioned the way you’d look at him if he got caught
oh god, that thought just made him so much more excited
‘wow, kurosagi, you’re really fucking filthy. a fucking disgusting whore’
leo moaned loudly, pre-cum leaking from the head of his cock
he’s so immersed in the thought of you catching him masturbating
that he doesn’t hear you actually catch him masturbating
you had accidentally left a package romeo had tasked you to pick up
and god, you did not need his pompous ass complaining today
you obviously had not intended to walk in on him
but boy, were you glad you did
“y/n, y/n, please!”
leo moaned your name, arching his back as he started stroking his cock even faster
the grin that slowly spread across your face was evil
diabolic, even
after another thirty-or-so seconds of you standing in the shadows, you decide it’s time to reveal yourself
you cleared your throat loudly, so he could hear it over his own moans
his head snapped towards you
“what the fuck? y-you pervert!”
leo’s stuttering only makes you laugh
“really don’t think you’re in the situation to be calling me a pervert”
you approach him slowly, chuckling at the fear in his eyes
and the way his cock was twitching, leaking pre-cum at the sight of you
before he can protest, you have him pinned down to the bed
leo’s eyes widen as you straddle him
you giggle, grinding against him as he bit his lip, suppressing his sweet whimpers
“i’m going to use you like the fucking toy you are, kurosagi”
his cock twitch against you, but the egotistical grin on his face burns the insatiable fire inside you
“try me, honour student”
— sho: flirting/banter
sho was one of the sweetest ghouls you’d met in darkwick
so that’s why people would always find you with him if you weren’t at jabberwock or hotarubi
he loved to tease you, and you loved to tease him
it’s a thing between the both of you— banter, if that’s what you’d call it
you enjoyed it, the back and forth with sho, knowing that there was no malicious intent behind either of your words
sho enjoyed it too
but not in the way you did
he didn’t know why, but he’d get so turned on when you gave him a witty or flirty response
somebody to 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴, one would say
it was just another afternoon for you both
lunch hour had just passed so you were helping sho clean up the food truck (totally not skipping classes)
“you didn’t have to do this, senpai”
you roll your eyes at his words
“i know, but i now have an excuse to skip class”
the wink you send him has his breath catch in his throat
he turns away, trying to hide the blush on his face
“not being a very honourable honour student, are you?”
you shoot him a look
“what can i say? rules are meant to be broken at times”
sho chuckled, shaking his head
“oh yeah? and when’s that? when classes on anomalous anatomy are being held?”
you grin at the boy
“nah. it’s only applicable when i get to hang out with a cutie like you”
oh god
he’s as red as the tomato in his hand
he clears his throat, trying to regain his composure
“and i thought you were the more mature one here, senpai”
you laugh at his words
“oh, baby, i am”
the pet name completely throws him off-guard
‘baby’? he hasn’t heard that one yet
oh god, he can feel himself getting harder and it’s gonna be a problem
“uh, i think i’m good now, senpai. you should return the class”
you glance over your shoulder
“trying to get rid of me now?”
he shakes his head, cheeks flushed
“n-no! wouldn’t want you to get in trouble with professor hyde now…”
he chuckles nervously
you turn around fully, arching an eyebrow
“you know your brother wouldn’t care, sho”
sho refuses to meet your gaze which further heightens your curiosity
“are you hiding something from me?”
“n-no!”
his exclamation only confirms your suspicions and a sly grin makes it way to your face
you circle around the counter, watching as sho backs away
his reactions are throughly amusing to you
it was very entertaining
“c’mon, pretty boy. what’re you hiding from me, hm? no need to be scared, i don’t bite”
he inhales a sharp breath, backing against the wall, trapped
“unless you want me to, that is”
sho whimpers under his breath
“oh? what’s this we have here?”
you glance down to the very obvious tent in his pants
sho is beyond embarrassed at this point, but the look in your eyes
the look in your eyes turns him on even more than he already is
the way you glance down at his lips, before looking back at him– it drove him crazy
“can i?”
your voice is soft, with a hint of cheekiness in it
he nods and you don’t hesitate
before he knew it, your mouth was on his, hand on his crotch
he was moaning into the kiss, hands wrapping around your neck
god, he loved how you kissed him like a starved man
air was becoming a problem, so you had to pull away, breathless
sho’s hair stuck to his forehead, bandana slowly slipping off as he panted, cheeks flushed
