Hi! I am Maskedspeaker88. It's been ages since I've wrote and recently got the itch to start back again. I plan to cover a variety of topics, such as my perspectives of certain anime and even some x reader works
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Warnings: This is a dark romance about how a lower ranking officer in Squad 5 lost her virginity to Aizen. This is an age gap, and exploitation type of smut. There are mentions of blood, trauma, pain, virginity loss, death, and self-hate. Part of this is based off of a real-life experience. It is not for the weak.
The day that Aizen's death spread throughout the Soul Society, there were many different reactions. Some were in disbelief, others distraught. However, Y/N was relieved. Before the words had even left Momo's sobbing lips, she was sinking to the floor. He was gone. The wolf that had been haunting her was finally gone. She couldn't hear Momo's angry sobs, or the shouts of disbelief from the other squad members. Her mind had gone dark, and all she could hear was her own heartbeat.
It was a little over three years ago when Y/N had joined Squad 5. She was still new to the life of a Soul Reaper, and like Momo, she had wanted more than anything to please her Captain. She spent months basically up Aizen's butt, doing everything he asked, and always jumping at the idea of doing his special tasks. It was during that time that she had gotten close to him. She spent countless nights, sitting at his feet while he worked. It didn't take long for her to realize he was not the gentle sweet Captain she thought he was. He was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Come here." Y/N had become accustomed to the demand the last few weeks. She settled between Aizen's thighs as he laid back on the cushions. His brown eyes watched her under those glasses, a slow wicked smile spreading crossing his face. "Do you love me little girl?" It was a purr that stroked deep in her chest.
"Yes, Captain. I love you..." She assured him, looking up with those wide sincere eyes. She hadn't realized then that he didn't truly love her. She watched his smirk spread further. She assumed he'd want her to stroke him, maybe even suck him again... But the dark sparkle in his eyes made her doubt that assumption.
"Strip then." Y/N's heart stopped looking at him, mouth dropping.
"What?" Y/N whispered small.
"Strip for me. I think it is time you show me just how much you love me." Y/N's body felt sick at Aizen's words.
"I do love you..." She whispered slowly untying the strand at her waist.
"Hmmm... And I love you, little girl." Aizen watched her with a predatory interest as her curves came into bare view within minutes. "Always knew you were beautiful..."
"Thank you, Captain." A blush spread across her face as watched him shove his pants down, letting out his hard length.
"Ride it." Y/N eyes latched onto his cock, a pause in her moments. She had seen him several times bare. She had stroked and sucked him, watched him shower, and watched him finish... But she had never had sex. Not with anyone, but she knew the general mechanics. And she wanted to please him more than anything.
She straddled him, an uncertainty in her eyes. Her hand gently guided him to her entrance. Y/N didn't know what to expect, other than a little blood. She was dry, but she didn't know that was a bad thing until he grasped her hips. He jerked her down on his length, leaning up to kiss her and swallow her cry. His tongue shoved in her mouth as he forced himself all the way in her tight little pussy.
"Hmmm... So tight." He mumbled, ignoring how she cried. His hands worked her up and down forcibly.
"Aizen.." It was a choked sob, her nails digging into him. There was a wetness spreading across his hips and down her thighs. It felt like he was ripping her insides out of her vagina. "It hurts..."
"It will lessen."
"Bu-" She looked down, and she felt like she could puke. The wetness was pooling blood where he had forced himself in roughly. "Bloo-blood..."
"Shew.." Aizen rolled his eyes and jerked her off of him. "Such a mood killer..." He let her sit next to him as she soaked the cushions beneath her. "Go get cleaned up..." He stood and walked away from her. It took a few minutes for her to get to the pools, sinking under the surface of water. She curled into a ball on the edge sobbing. Pain surrounding her, making her want to puke from the sheer pain. She didn't understand how he could be so cruel.
The next day Y/N found herself in squad four for some ointment. She didn't tell them who had caused the pain, only wanting the healing ointment. The medic explained to her that the reason it hurt was because she had not been prepared. Had not been wet enough to have been taking anyone. She suggested Y/N to do different things to help lessen the pain next time. But Y/N wasn't sure there would be a next time...
She had been wrong. For the next three years, she had unpleasurable sex with Aizen once or twice, every single week. It never felt good for her, and she never got to finish. It often ended in her nipples so tortured they would crack, peel, and be sore for weeks. Her hips would often get bruised, and knees would be scrapped. She hid the injuries under her soul reaper attire and never told anyone how bad it was. She loved him, and she truly thought that sex wasn't meant to be good for her.
But around the third-year mark, she had started to hate him. To despise the acts in which he felt entitled, but she was under him. He was her superior, who still claimed he loved her even as she bled down her thighs. She hated herself, but hated him more. She had switched to oversized clothes, and avoided any parties or late night drinks. She couldn't risk anyone knowing.
It was these memories that caused her to break down sobbing in front of the entire squad. They assumed it was her weeping for their sweet captain, but in reality, she was sobbing because her greatest nightmare had finally ended.
Note: Minors do not interact. This is smut piece written with the theme of Gris's birthday. There are kinks and sexual acts presented in this work. I have had this beauty in my mind for DAYS!
Y/N stood hiding behind the curtain, a gift tucked against her chest. It was Gris's birthday and Riyo had hosted a giant party in the Cleaners' main room. Y/N was nervous, fidgeting in her little sundress that hugged her curves and clung to her plush ass.
The room was buzzing with energy as the party got underway. Streamers hung from the heigh ceilings, and the low hum of conversations filled the room sounding like an assault on Y/N's senses. In her opinion, Riyo had truly outdone herself even if it made her anxious.
Gris was standing near a table laden with food, laughing at something Enjin had said. "You're telling me you actually tried to use Umbreaker as a fishing rod?"
"Hey, a man's gotta eat! The fish weren't too happy though!" Enjin grinned, leaning on the umbrella in question.
From her little hiding spot, Y/N could see the whole room. Zanko was standing across the room with his arms crossed observing the festivities with a slight smirk on his face. Riyo was bouncing around the room greeting different people, all while dragging Rudo around.
Y/N took a deep unsettled breath letting her head fall back against the wall. The gift was clutched tightly between her breasts, her heart beating out her throat. She was nervous and terrified that he would hate the gift that she spent weeks searching for.
Her panic was hitting an all-time high when Riyo found her, peaking her head behind the curtain. "Are you hiding from someone?" She tilted her head with a mischievous laugh. "It's a party, silly! You're supposed to be having fun."
Y/N just shook her head, going still when she heard Gris call out.
"Riyo! Stop terrorizing the decorations!" He laughed, a warm and inviting sound. One that Y/N had come to love. "Has anyone seen Y/N? I could've sworn she'd been here." He looked around the room with a searching expression that made Y/N's heart leap... However, before she could work up the nerve, Riyo drug her out with a triumphant smirk.
"Look who I found hiding!" Y/N's face bloomed red as Gris's eyes landed on her. His face breaking into a bright, genuine smile as he walked over to them.
"I was starting to think that you'd found something more interesting than me." He gave her a teasing smile that made her heart flutter. She slowly pulled the gift from her chest and thrust it into his hand nervously.
"Happy Birthday..." She looked so nervous as he looked at the gift and then back at her, his tone dropping to a touched kind of sound.
"You didn't have to get me anything."
"Just open it." Y/N watched him slow open the box, a hopeful looks on her expression. "Rudo mentioned you used to have one that you prayed with... and I... just wanted you to have something you'd like..."
"Y/N..." Gris went silent for a long minute, slowly pulling out a talisman that had fine glass beads embedded in it. When the light hit it, it sparkled like a thousand colorful stars. "This is the most thoughtful gift anyone has ever given me. "
Y/N lit up, a bright smile on her face. "So you like it?"
"I love it... Thank you." He leaned down towards her, his voice dropping to the low purr he knew she loved. "You're my good girl, Y/N... You know that, right?
Y/N's face bloomed a deep red as she slowly pressed her face to his jaw, her voice a low whimper. "I know I am, daddy..." She let out a sigh when his hand cupped the back of her head, his thumb brushing the base of her skull.
The two stayed like that a while, ignoring the whistles and laughter around them. After a few minutes, she leaned up and kissed under his ear. "I would like to give you another gift later..." It was a sweet little sound to Gris, a slow smile spreading across his lips.
"Oh? You're going to have to be more specific sweetheart." He hummed, leaning closer to her.
"Well... it's something for after the party... For just us..." She gave that sweet smile of hers.
"Just us..." His eyed widen with that predatory need as he slowly nodded. "Alright... After the party then." He swallowed, slowly straightening up looking at her before Enjin dragged him off.
After that, it seemed like the party lasted forever. Y/N's eyes would meet Gris's with a longing look, but she minded herself well. However, as soon as the last part of the celebration concluded, Y/N grabbed his hand and dragged him toward his room. Gris didn't bother to fight; he was looking forward to whatever she had planned.
Once they were in his room, Y/N locked the door behind them and pointed to his bed. "I need you to lean against the headboard and spread your thighs daddy... Please?" She gave Gris a begging little pout that they both knew he couldn't say no to. He nodded slowly before doing what she asked.
"Like this?" He mumbled, thighs spread wide. His breath quickens when she crawled between his legs and laid down giving him an innocent look. He swallowed hard. "You're in charge baby..."
Y/N started kissing up his left leg, making a slow track up his inner thigh. "Such a good daddy..." She kissed against his balls in his pants. "Always taking such good care of me... and making me feel so so special..."She pulled away before going to the bottom of his right leg and kissing her way up again. "I love you so much... Gotta show you how much I love you.."
Gris let out a shaky breath, his hands tightening on the sheets. He watched her, absolutely captivated. Her words making his heart swell. "Y/N..."
"I know daddy... Just a little longer..." She nipped his inner thigh though his pants. "Happy Birthday Gris... Gonna make you come so much..." She licked along the seam of his zipper over his balls, before dragging it along his hardened length.
Gris's breath caught, his hips jerking upwards involuntarily. His eyes fluttered closed, a true battle to keep them open. "You're killing me sweetheart.." He croaked, teeth gritting. "Such a good girl... taking such good care of me."
"Daddy's good girl..." She whimpered, unbuckling his pants. The buckle clicked open loudly in the bedroom. Gris's breathes hitched, and his chest rose with rapid breaths. His eyes were wide watching her worked his pants and boxers off.
"That's it... Just like that..." He shuddered as his cock hit his stomach. He was hard and so aroused the tip was starting to leak. "You're so beautiful like this... so focused on me..." His adam's apple bobbed.
"Hmmm... always pretty for me daddy..." she mumbled licking the vein on the underside of his cock. Girs let out a choked off groan the second her tongue make contact. His hips bucked upwards instinctively wanting more. He tried to control his movements by pressing his head back.
"Fuck... your mouth..." He watched as wrapped her mouth around his tip, sucking it. He felt her tongue tease the slit making him groan. "That's it baby... Yes... Just like that..." His praise filled the room. Y/N looked up innocently as she sank her head down sucking harder. His eyes squeezed shut. "That's... that's my good girl..." He could barely think, his balls tightening and a whine falling as his hand curled in her hair. "Don't stop..." He nearly sobbed when she pulled away, a string of salvia connecting them.
"Where do you wanna come daddy? On my tongue?" She flicked her tongue over the weeping slit. "Or my tits?" She sucked the side of the tip. "Or... Buried in my tight, little pussy?
Gris's face bloomed a dark red, his eyes wide. "Y/N... You... You can't just ask me that.." He struggled for a minute staring at her, groaning. "Your... Your... Tight little pussy... fuck... I want to be buried in it..." The admission seemed to cost him as his face bloomed darker. "I want to feel you come around while I am buried so deep in you.
The second the fantasy left him, Y/N pushed her panties down from under her dress. "My daddy looks.... so fucking good all flushed for me..." She whimpered, straddling him. She sank her pussy down his length in one go, head falling back. "Fuck... Daddy's going to get his... every wish..." She whimpered as she started grinding.
"Fuck... So tight...." His fingers gripped her dress groaning as she rode him hard, his breaths harsh and uncontrolled. "You feel that baby... You're taking me... so perfectly..." He gasped when his praise made her clench around him. "My good girl..."
"Daddy..." Y/N whimpered pulling her dress off and tossing it as she rode him. Her mouth crashing to his, starting a deep dominating kiss that he won. Her fingers unbuckling his shirt finally pushing it off. "My perfect daddy.." She whimpered, hips starting to stutter as she kissed down his throat. She was getting close.
"Yours... All yours..." Gris groaned, hands clamping to her hips forcing her to go faster and harder, feeling her start to clench tight. "Come for me baby... Come for daddy now!" He growled.
"AH!" A whine left her lips as she bit his shoulder, her vision blurring and her core clenching. She was on the edge, and she knew he was too.
"That's it... Now." He grunted out when she cried out, coating his cock in her juices. The clenching wet mess of her pussy finally pushing him over the edge. "Y/N!!" He choked out, slamming her down on his cock and holding her still as he pumped himself empty in her. He pulled her against his chest holding her as they both came down. "I love you, my good girl..."
Y/N tiredly pecked his chest in kisses. "I love you, Daddy... Happy Birthday.." She peppered his chest a little more. Her eyes admired the talisman in his shirt pocket as her eyes fluttered shut listening to his heartbeat.
"That's it sweetheart... I think we both deserve a nap after that." He laughed a tired sound. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head before letting his eyes drift shut. "Best Birthday ever."
How about no. 4 and 16 with Kyoraku??? I'd really appreciate it since I'm a bit Shunsui drunk rn 🫡
Note: I am sorry this has taken me so long to write! Life has been a little crazy lately, but I hope this makes up for it! I wasn't sure if this was meant to be smut or not, so I kept it mostly PG!
See Me... Shunsui Kyoraku x Reader
Y/N sat across the courtyard watching Shunsui and Jushiro have tea together, and reminiscing about the past. She had been trying for weeks to get Shunsui to make a move on her. She needed him to see her, to feel anything for her, to want her. However, each attempt had ended with some apology as if he couldn't understand what it was she wanted. She knew he was smarter than that, and maybe that's why it bothered her so much. Her shoulders slumped.
"Y/N! Are you listening to me?" She jumped, blinking as her eyes went back to Rukia who had been talking for the last hour on the importance of proper paperwork etiquette.
"Uhhh... Maybe?" Y/N laughed awkwardly, a flush spreading across her cheek as Rukia deadpanned at her.
"What has you so distracted?" Rukia scanned the area, but not seeing anything of interest before looking back at her. "Normally, you listen to me a lot better. However, lately you've been so absentminded."
Y/N glanced back at the captains who hadn't bothered to even look their way. A deep pang in her chest. What good is going braindead for a man who doesn't even pay attention to you? She slowly shook her head, giving Rukia a sheepish smile. "I am sorry. I have just had a lot of stuff on my mind... Tell me again about how you would organize a captains paperwork."
For the next hour after that, Y/N listened intently to Rukia. The words forming a concrete idea in her mind. She knew of just the captain she could use this information for.
In the days to come, Y/N would sneak into Shunsui's office when Nanao was distracted to organize paperwork. It was a mess of a job. Shunsui had little regard for the professional side of being a captain, and while she found him attractive, she found it annoyingly inconvenient. It was the fourth day of paper sorting when Shunsui walked in and caught her in the act. He sighed watching her.
"Now Y/N-Chan, what are you doing with an old captains paperwork?" He stepped closer, his intelligent eyes scanning the stacks she had managed to organize.
"OH, Shunsui!" Her cheeks flushed a deep red. "I was just trying to be helpful!" Her heart fluttered, she loved when she had his attention.
"Y/N-Chan..." Shunsui lifted a stack of papers to glance over them before his eyes met her. "This is a task that is not meant for you. You shouldn't be in a captain's office."
The air seemed to be sucked out of her lungs as she looked at him. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped before she was able to speak. "Ex... Excuse me?" She croaked out. Surely, she had misheard him.
"You shouldn't be messing around with my paperwork." The normal playful look was absent from Shunsui's face as he looked at her. "I am sure there is plenty other tasks that you could do. It's too beautiful a day to be cooped inside." Y/N's eyebrows came together in a slow realization, and her temper flared a little.
"I was trying to be helpful to you!" She stood to stare at him with a look of disbelief. "I need you to actually see me!"
"Now Y/N-chan, I have al-"
"No! No, you don't!" She snapped, shoving the papers off the desk. "I am in love with you. I have tried every way to make you see that."
Shunsui went quiet a minute, his head bowed, and hat covering his eyes. "Y/N-chan, I am not someone to fall in love with. I am an old flirty, drunk captain."
Y/N stormed over grasping his robes and pulling him down to her level. "Shunsui... Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't feel something for me." She was begging, even in her storm of emotions. Shunsui took a long breath before he looked at her eyes.
"That's the problem. I have spent weeks trying to keep my distance. You are a blooming flower, beautiful and strong. While I am an old drunkard. I couldn't risk tainting you when everything I have ever cared for has been ripped from my fingers." The words were drug from a deep pained place that made Y/N's chest ache. She leaned up and pressed her mouth to his.
Shunsui's eyes went wide, a gasp leaving him. Then slowly they closed. His hand reach up and curled around hers, his free one cupping her jaw as he kissed slowly. His warmth seeped into her skin as the kiss deepened. He tasted like rich, deep sake and smelled like the finest sandalwood.
She pulled away just enough to whisper against his lips. "I don't care about that stuff... I care about you..." She brushed her lips on his, teasingly slow. "I will prove it to you... Whatever you want me to do to you, I'll do it..."
Shunsui groaned as he captured her mouth once again. Those words ringing deep within his soul. His hand curled into her hair behind her skull and pulled her closer. The other sliding down to grasp her ass, hauling her closer. His tongue tangled with hers, a slow languid movement. He was memorizing her taste, her scent... Her.
"I am going to hold you to that..." He breathed, kissing her again.
I have not died, just been super busy with life✨ In the last few months I’ve gotten married, coached, worked full time, having some health problems, planning on moving, and am currently working on my Masters. However, with summer coming up I’m hoping to have plenty of time on my hands to write again! So if you have sent a request, they will be filled at some point 🫶🏻
Found your blog in Gaara's tag and thought your holiday prompts were super cute so you've made a follower of me! If it's not too selfish can I request two? Sitting on Santa's Lap for Kankuro and Cuddling By The Fire for Gaara? If not I'd treasure the one of Gaara a lot more! Thank you so much this is such an adorable idea!
Sitting on Santa's Lap- Kankuro x reader (18+)
I can definitely do both, but I'm gonna split them up into two separate posts since one is naughty and one is nice. I am rather excited to write these. I don't get many Naruto Requests. This is definitely naughty.
Christmas in Sunagakure was much different then
in most places, which Y/N hated. Here in the desert, the month of December still made you sweat leaving a 0% chance of snow. It made her sad, but the one thing that always seemed to brighten her holiday was when Gaara convinced Kankuro to dress as Santa Claus for the village children. She couldn't explain the pure joy she felt from seeing that man in such a ridiculous suit.
Y/N leaned against the wall, grinning as she watch Kankuro play the perfect Santa. He would smile a big goofy grin, asking every kid who came near him what they wanted for Christmas, and even had puppets dressed as elves who would dance making everyone giggle. He would occasionally look at her and wink, and she in turn would blow a sweet little kiss. However, it didn't take long for the playful moment to make her bitter.
A woman in a skimpy little outfit swayed up to Kankuro, taking a seat in his lap. "Hey Santa... I have a very special request this Christmas." The woman hummed, leaning forward and making her tits jiggle a little. Y/N could taste her own distasteful anger as she watched the woman, her blood boiling.
Kankuro shifted, his face turning red under the Santa beard obviously uncomfortable. "Uhh... Agni, what can Santa do for you?" His voice has a shale to it that made Y/N grit her teeth. She was steaming while Kanokuro kept up his Santa act.
"Oh, I would just love to get a beautiful... little..." Y/N couldn't hear what the woman said as she leaned up sucking on Kankuro's ear. His entire face turning the color of his suit.
"Well.. Um.. That's a very special kind of gift." Kankuro choked out. Y/N was full on glaring at him. She was two seconds from ripping Agni out of his lap, when Temari clapped her hands together getting everyone's attention. Y/N continued to glare holes into Kankuro.
"The Kazekage has a very special surprise in the next room for all you wonderful children!" She announced, her eyes flickering between Kankuro's red face and Y/N angry expression. Temari led the room full of people out giving the three of them space.
Y/N stalked forward, her hands balled into fists. She only paused when she seen Kankuro shove Agni into the floor. "A family celebration is not the time to be begging for indecency." He stood, crossing his arms staring down at Agni. The woman turned red in the face, cussing him under her breath before scurrying away. The room was tense with unsaid things, Kankuro slowly looking at Y/N.
"Babe, I'm sorry... I couldn't cause a scene in front of the children. It's hard enough getting them into the Christmas spirit, without Santa throwing a slutty woman." He pulled the hat off, running his hand through his hair. Y/N didn't say anything as she grabbed his wrist pulling him out the door, and down the street to their shared apartment.
"Babe?" Kankuro whispered letting her lead him, her lack of communication scaring him a little. This woman was the best thing that ever happened to him, and he didn't wanna lose her because of something so stupid.
Y/N didn't stop until they were in their room. She pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed, a defiant look in her eyes. She straddled him, mouth brushing his. "This is how you sit in Santa lap." Her fingers pressed into his hair, tugging his head back as her hips slotted to his. "Santa only has one Mrs. Claus. And it is me." She hissed before kissing him deeply, her eyes flickering shut.
Kankuro groaned, hands gripping her hips and mouth moving desperately against hers. She wasn't mad at him, just jealous and asserting her position very clearly. Y/N pulled back panting, hands jerking the fake beard away as she kissed his jaw. "Mine. My Santa." She hissed, making Kankuro chuckle. He slowly shrugged off the Santa jacket, hand sliding into her hair to guide her back to his mouth kissing her deeply.
"Don't worry babe... Santa knows who his Mrs. Claus is." He gave her that playful growl as he pulled her shirt off burying his face in her tits. "No need to be jealous." He teased nipping her flesh before sucking on the plumpness. His fingers unclasping her bra.
Y/N giggled, cheeks flushed. She carded her fingers into his hair, holding him to her breasts. A bright smile on her face. He always did know how to calm her down.
"Santa's favorite source of milk." He hummed, sucking her nipple into his mouth. He was sucking and scrapping his teeth on it, groaning when her hips ground into his. His hand coming up to massage her other tit.
"You're so dumb!" Y/N whine, choking on a moan. She had no idea how this idiot could say such things to her with a straight face. "There's no milk there!"
"A man can dream..." He hummed, switching tits with his mouth. His hips slowly grinding up into her with grunts. "Your jealousy is going to be the death of me." His hand slid down jerking her pants down, while she worked his shirt off with whimpers. "Santa ought to put you on the naughty list for doubting him." Kankuro flipped her onto her hands and knees on the bed, a surprised gasp falling from her lips when he smacked her ass.
"Kan-" She whined when he smacked her ass again.
"That's Santa to you, sweet girl." Y/N whimpered when she heard his pants hit the floor. She closed her thighs, pressing her face to the sheets needy. "Ah.. Keep them spread. Santa wants to feel his balls jingle, and his cookie filled."
"Dummy!" She whimpered spreading her thighs, aching for him. How did this idiot man make her needy by saying such stupid shit?
"Ah.. But I'm your dummy." He hummed slamming into her, his cock hitting that spot that made her see stars. Her whimpering moans was his favorite thing as he started thrusting. "Maybe is you be real good, and let Santa make you cream, then he might put you back on the nice list."
"Ah... I.." She drooling a little as he abused the spot that made her clench, her whimpers smothered by the sheets. "So... good.." She groaned deeply, as Kankuro grunted slamming harder into her. His pace increasing by his need to finish.
"That's it... Earning you place on the nice list." He grunted, hand slipping down to her clit when he felt his balls swell. "Come on babe... Come for your Santa."
It didn't take long for Y/N to cry out in bliss, her pussy convulsing forcing Kankuro to finish with her. He fell against her back, holding her close as they both came back down.
"Damn... Need to make a tradition for you to sit on Santa's lap." His exhausted chuckle rumbled against her back. She grabbed a pillow hitting him in the head.
"Idiot." She groaned, face red but overall blessed. "I do love my Santa..."
"And he loves you." Kankuro sleepily grinned, placing lazy kisses along her shoulders. He truly was happy she put up with his stupidity.
can I request shunsui x female reader with prompt number 6?
Share my Warmth~Shunsui x Reader (18+)
I really hope you enjoy reading this! I had a lot of fun writing it.
Warning: This is pure smut with brass language and a sprinkle of daddy kink.
Shunsui and Y/N were driving down to the Ukitake Estate to spread some Christmas joy to the ever sick Jushiro. The two had been planning for over a week to take this trip, but what they hadn't planned on was a massive blizzard to hit. Shunsui in his cute little suit, and Y/N in her Mrs. Clause glitter dress. Every time she would move, glitter would go flying. And in no time Shunsui has ended up with glitter all over him.
Y/N shifted in the passenger seat, causing glitter to once again fall over Shunsui's seats. He wasn't paying attention to anything she said the last 20 minutes. trying to focus on the road that was now covered in a thick sheet of snow and ice. They were beginning to lose traction and he was starting to worry. Y/N, on the other hand, was just interest in how Shunsui was filling out his clothes. Her eyes were trailing from his knees to his thighs, up his chest to his hairy face before trailing back down. When Shunsui was involved, Y/N had no self preservation skills.
"Shit." Shunsui hissed as he felt the car veer and slide on the road. His arm shooting out to hold Y/N back into her seat. He was trying to keep her from hitting her head, while Y/N was getting flustered at how his big hand fit over her tits.
"Shunsui, maybe we should just pull over and wait until this blows over." Y/N's voice came out a little hoarse, eyes on his focused face. He growled a little before pulling off the road to what he hoped was the shoulder, hitting the emergency lights.
"Yeah, you're right." He grumbled, pulling his phone from his pocket. "I better call Jushiro so the old fella doesn't worry..." Shunsui's voice trailed off at the end as he realized they were in a location with no cell service. "That's great..." He sighed, scooting his chair back and laying back. He pushed his arm over his eyes.
Y/N was once again checking him out. It didn't matter how many times they'd been bare together, Y/N always found him attractive. "You gonna take a nap?" She hummed unbuckling and laying her chair back too. Her big eyes on her much older lover.
"Might as well. We aren't gonna be going anywhere for a while." He hummed, pulling a little flash of sake from his jacket taking a long drink. "We'll be just fine." He closed it back up laying it on the console before getting comfy. Y/N smiled sweetly watching him until he dozed off, the car's heater keeping warm. Eventually she too dozed off.
It was over an hour later when Y/N woke up shivering, her body freezing. She sleepily looked over at the dash realizing that the car had shut off. She gently shook Shunsui.
"Babe... Babe... Shunsui?" She leaning over his face, body shivering when he looked up at her with a sleepy smile.
"Hmmm?" He looked beyond relaxed, even through the cold.
"The car's off."
Shunsui sat up, hand going to the keys as he tried to start the car. "Shit..." He grunted looking at her. "We're outta gas...."
She groaned, hands resting on her face. She was already cold, and from the looks of the sky, the snow wouldn't stopping any time soon. "We are going to freeze to death on the side of the road and no one is going to know!"
Shunsui laughed, that big lazy smile on his lips again. "That's a bit dramatic. We won't freeze.. However..." A look of mischief crossed his face, making her give him a dirty look.
"What?" She grumbled shivering again.
"We could... share my warmth?" He hummed, spreading his arms out. "I have a perfectly capable lap right here. And that little dress isn't going to keep you warm baby girl."
Y/N's face burned at his words. 'Fuck, I love him,' was the only thoughts in her mind as she slid into his lap straddling him. She pressed her face to his jaw as his large hairy hands slid down to cup her ass.
"See? Ain't that better baby girl?" He hummed right against her ear. She loved how he sounded in that a moment, a new shiver going through her that was more then from the cold.
"It's so much better, daddy." The words were whispered against his jaw, her flush spreading from her cheeks up to the tips of her ears. That was name only used during moments of intimacy. She felt Shunsui hands tighten on her ass.
"Run that by me again." His voice low, and gruff. Not quite a growl but definitely not his normal tone. He shifted her so her core pressed against his hips.
"I said its so much better, daddy..." Her lips brushed his jaw as she slid her head lower, sucking on his adam's apple. "But I know something that'll make it even better." She hummed pressed closer, her little panties an annoying barrier against his pants.
"Yeah? And what might that be, Y/N?" His voice a growl as his head fell back giving her room to keep sucking. His large hands slid under the dress to grip her hips guiding her into a slow, teasing grind. It did not take Shunsui long to get hard when she started calling him that.
"Hmmm..." She kept working his throat, hips moving to the pace he set. "Well daddy... its just so so cold..." Y/N hummed, her freezing hands sliding into his shirt making him jerk with a grunt. "I just so happen to have the warmest little place ever just for my daddy..."
"Fuck..." Shunsui hissed, hands gripping her hips harder, forcing her to grind rougher and faster. "We are in a tiny car and you chose now to tease me?" He was growling.
"Oh daddy... I'm not teasing." Her hands slipped down his stomach slowly warming up as she leaned up capturing his mouth in a filthy kiss. Shunsui jerked one hand from her hip, tangling it into her hair guiding her to the right position. His tongue working hers as his hips bucked.
Y/N moaned hands finally warm enough for her liking. She made quick work of his belt and pants, whimpering when he groaned against her mouth. Shunsui was a panting mess when he pulled back, eyes blown wide.
"There's daddy's baby girl." He groaned, lifting his hips enough for her to pull his heavy, hard cock free. His full balls resting against the band of his boxers as she started stroking him. "Shit... Don't know what I did to deserve you." His hand curled around hers guiding her strokes.
"Hmmm... You've been a good and beautiful lover, daddy." Y/N's smile was both teasing and affectionate as she made sure to smear his pre down his cock, lathering him up. They both kept stroking, as their free hands managed to get her panties off and onto the floor boards.
"Fuck, fuck..." It was chants as his hips moved with her hands movements. "Please tell me you're ready baby... Daddy needs his good girl's pussy." He groaned guiding himself to her entrance. His cock's blunt head teasing her entrance.
Y/N gasped, pure need in her eyes. She shifted on his lap, spreading her thighs more to make sure she could take him deep in that tiny space. "Yes, daddy! Yes!" It was the kind of excitement in her voice that told him she was soaked and ready. Shunsui didn't wait as he pressed his cock into her warmth, forcing her to take every inch.
"Ah... Daddy's good girl is always so fucking tight for his cock." He grunted, shifting to force the last inch in. Shunsui stilled in pants, his eyes wide and blown with lust.
Y/N whimpered as she felt her pussy slowly adjust to him. It didn't matter how often they did this, it was always a perfectly tight fit. They were like two puzzle pieces as she laid against his chest, kissing him. Her eyes fluttered shut as she slowly started riding him. Her hips grinding back and forth, unable to get leverage for much else. But for them, this was enough. A mind blowing, addicting enough.
"Daddy... I love you." She whimpered against his lips as his hands went back to her hips, guiding her movements. Shunsui's thrust up with every grind, loving how it felt. Loving her.
"I love you baby girl. My perfect good girl." He groaned, eyes closing as his forehead rested on hers. Their bodies moving in blissful sync.
A sweet shudder ran down Y/N back when Shunsui started thrusting up harder and fast, grunts and moans filling the air. He was hitting that little spot in her that made her whine and drool a little.
"Fuck. Fuck!" Her nails dug into his chest as they moved. "Don't stop... Don't Stop..." It was a blissful little chant falling from her lips as her eyes screwed shut and pussy started to clench and flutter.
"I won't, baby." Shunsui grunted, body flushed and sweaty as he kept moving. He had no intentions on stopping until they made a beautiful mess. He slammed her down harder, and harder. His cock starting to swell and balls drawn tight ready to explode. "Fuck... Baby girl, daddy is so fucking close..."
Y/n whined, her hand sliding down to her clit-rubbing delicious circles determined to come with him. "Just a little more daddy... A little more..." She whimpered, eyes lashes fluttering and her core starting to tighten.
"Baby girl... Daddy's gon-" Shunsui couldn't finish as groan left his throat his hips stuttering as he filled her with his release.
"Shunsui!" She whined loudly his needy jerks, and her fingers on her clit forcing her pussy to clench around him as she came. Her body convulsing around his length, sucking him dry as her forehead hit his chest. They laid like that a few minutes panting with their hearts racing.
After a few minutes Shunsui rubbed soothing circles on her back. "Y/N, are you okay?" He whispered with a hoarse voice.
"More then perfect..." He whispered, content to hold her. "I'm not cold anymore." He chuckled, making her flush and giggle.
"Pervert.." She hummed, making him swat her ass.
"Look whose talking." He held her closer, relaxing.
It wasn't long after that, that a tow truck pulled behind them. This made them scurry to get decent. However the amount of glitter across Shunsui's chest and lap would surely give them away.
Since Winter is in full swing, and Christmas is coming up, I'd like to post some request-able prompts for Naughty or Nice One shots. I will do Male x female, with Y/N and character for the fandoms below.
Warning: This is an angst one shot for Bucky Barnes and a chubby Y/N. Trigger for anyone who has ever struggled with their self image or weight. There is a lot of mention of blood, and mild violence. Cuss words are present.
Y/N stood in the closet of a smoking Hydra base with her side gushing blood. Her head fell back against the wall, tears welling. "How the fuck did I get here?" She questioned herself, hand pressed hard over her plump side willing the blood to stop. She was trying to remember how things had gotten so bad as she sank down trying to keep calm.
Y/N had been with Tony helping finalize her flight plans for her upcoming mission. They had tracked every possible outcome and even came up with a clear step by step plan. It would be her first mission by herself and it would be easy. And during the time neither of them had brought up the fact that a lot of the Avengers trainees didn't think she belonged due to being a chubby, small female. They found her weak and useless, a fact Y/N shoved to the back of her mind.
"This is going to be the greatest first solo mission ever!" Y/N clapped her hands next to Tony, spinning in the computer chair. Her enthusiasm made him laugh.
"Easy there, kid. We don't want to get ahead of ourselves." He couldn't help but grin at her. "Now go get your junk packed."
Y/N was a flurry of excitement running down the hall toward her room. However, she had to slow down due to not normally running that fast. As her footsteps slowed, she could hear Bucky's voice. Her ears seemed to perk up, and her cheeks flushed. She was in love with The Winter Soldier and she knew it.
Y/N's footsteps got quieter as she neared the entrance to the gym. She pressed her back to the wall beside the closed door, face burning brighter as she heard Sam ask Bucky something about her.
"So.. Y/N... you gonna go for that, man? The girl's obsessed with you." Y/N face slowly filled with mortification as she heard Sam's words. She hadn't thought she had been that obvious. She had those horrified tears filling her eyes as she heard Bucky scoff.
"Y/N?" Bucky scoffed again. "I could never fall for that disgusting mess." His words cold and stiff. The tears that had been in Y/N's eyes started to trail down her cheeks in thick droplets.
"Awe, come on man. She's not that bad. She's kinda cute." She could barely hear Sam over her own heartbeat and the slam of weights. Her hand slid over her mouth, eyes closing.
"Cute? Is that what we call it?" Bucky grunted as more plates slammed. Y/N too off into a dead run to her room, not letting her sobs out until she was in her room.
"FRIDAY, protocol privacy lock-down. I will not be taking any phone calls or visitors." Y/N's voice cracked, her breathes ragged as she heard to locks move into place.
"Understood, Miss. Y/N. Should I inform Mr. Stark of your unusual heart rate?" The robotic voice filled her room.
"No, FRIDAY... Just set a timer for 0800. I have a mission." She locked herself into the bathroom not bothering to hear FRIDAY's reply. Y/N stared into the mirror, her hand tugging off her over sized sweatshirt and dropping her pants standing their in her underwear.
"Disgusting?" She croaked her hands sliding through her hair, over her shoulders and stopping at her small breasts. She cupped them, tears flowing in a mess. Then slowly her hands trailed over her chubby curves, her pear shape undeniable. She sobbed. "I thought... Thought he liked chubby girls... Maybe he does women like Nat.." She choked on the words, hands moving to grope her large ass.
Y/N sobbed more. For once in her life she thought she had finally got confident, thought she had finally managed to be attractive to someone. However, now she was realizing she was just a disgusting mess to Bucky.
After an hour of sobbing in the bathroom, she went back to her room curling under her sheets and closing her eyes. Her emotional display draining her dry, and forcing her into a dark slumber. Dinner time came and went and she never made an appearance. She could hear FRIDAY tell someone she had engaged locks, demanding to be alone. She didn't care who it was as she wallowed.
Y/N's side was still gushing blood and she could hear footsteps getting closer. She scurried up looking around seeing the duct work, forcing herself up through it. It was a tight squeeze on her hips, but she managed to wiggle herself out of eyesight and shut the door right as the door burst inward. She heard shouting and screaming.
"No one is here! But there's blood. Bet they escaped back out the other way. They were too fat to fit through the ducts..." Y/N head the footsteps go back into another direction. At least being chubby finally had an advantage. She continued to wiggle through, her vision a little blurry as her side burned. Her mind went back to this morning when it all came crashing down.
Y/N woke up with a start at FRIDAY's alarm reminding her of her mission. She shut the alarm down, before tiredly stumbling to the bathroom. She didn't look in the mirror as she slipped in the shower, washing off with unscented soap, a hack she had learned from Bucky of all people. It helped an agent keep from getting discovered by their scent. She got out, braiding her hair back and putting on a hooded mask, pulling the mouth piece down. She slipped on her tactile suit, hating how it clung to her. Tony had said it would make slipping in and out of rooms easier, she didn't really believe him.
She made her way to the kitchen, a tired and drained look on her face as she grabbed a pear from the counter. She froze when she heard Bucky and Nat's voices down the hall. She angrily chomped the pear, staring at the window as their voices went hushed upon entering the room. She didn't look at either of them as she threw the core away.
"Woah, where you going?" Nat asked with that judging tone of hers. Y/N looked at her refusing to look at Bucky.
"I have a mission. I am surprised Tony didn't mention it considering we spent the majority of the day yesterday preparing for it." Her words clipped and tired. She was not in the mood to pretend to be happy or content. She was tired and didn't want to be alive much less awake. She moved to walk by Bucky, whole body seizing up when he grabbed her arm.
"Hey Doll, what's with the attitude?" Her head shot up, a venomous hiss crossing her look.
"None of your fucking business." She jerked away as if he burned her. Him calling her Doll used to make her heart flutter, but now it just shattered her. "Don't fucking call me that ever that ever!" She growled stomping away.
"Y/N?" Bucky called out, his voice full of confusion. His shoulder length brushed his jaw as he shook his head confused. He acted like he had no idea what he did wrong.
Within the next hour, Y/N was on the jet on her way to an abandoned Hydra Base in Russia.
Y/N's breathes were ragged, pain scoring throughout her entire body. She had managed to make it further through the vents, leaving a trail of blood behind her. She was starting to get scared that she had bleed too much, but she couldn't give up yet.
Y/N froze when a creaking sound surrounded her making her look around the vents confused. Then suddenly without warning the ventilation shaft gave way sending her outside into a thick pile of snow sliding down the bank and hitting the frozen surface of a river hard.
Y/N had landed and entered the base successfully. She felt like she was finally winning as she made it to the mainframe pushing Tony's flash drive into the old computer giving him remote access.
"See? I told you it would be easy." Y/N knew Tony could hear her smile across her comm unit as she watched the screen.
"Yeah, yeah... Don't get a big head yet. You still have to blow the place up and make it home in one peace that airhead." His tone was joking, but the words struck a cord with her that made her suck in a breathe.
"To-" Before she could finish, Y/N heard yelling on Tony's side of the comm.
"Why the fuck is Y/N IN Russia?" It was Bucky's voice, loud and pissed. Y/N froze, eyebrows coming together. Why the hell did he care?
"Tin-man, she's at an abandoned based giving us access to Hydra files. I picked the easiest mission for her." Tony was not concerned by Bucky's temper tantrum, used to them by now.
"You know she's not made for that shit!!" Y/N rolled her eyes, watching the bar on the screen. She shifted, her plush hip brushed the console. "Y/N!! Get your ass back on the jet and get back here."
"No." Y/N's voice was clear and defiant.
"What do you mean no?" Bucky hissed, voice clearer. He had clearly wrestled the comm from Tony. "You are not made for this kind of work Y/N."
"Not made... You know what Bucky? Fuck you!" She screamed in the base, her voice angry and hurt. "Just think of it this way, at least my disgusting person isn't in the fucking base."
"What are you tal-"Bucky got quiet, telling Y/N realization was now hitting him. "You weren't meant to hear that Doll..." His voice quiet, a static sound coming through as his gruff rubbed the microphone.
"I told you not to call me that!! You don't de-" A loud shot rang through the room as Y/N slammed into the console gasping. Her eyes turned toward the door seeing a Hydra agent with a gun in his hands. Her hand slid down to her side. She was bleeding, but the adrenaline made it hard for her to feel it. She grabbed the comm trying to hear anything, but when she had slammed into the console she screwed the comm up.
"And just who might you be marshmallow?" The man's voice thick with a Russian accent. He had a wicked smirked on his face seeing her pained expression. "You're far from home..."
"Fuck.. Fuck you.." Y/N gasped.
"Awe.. Such grown words for such a little squish." He hummed coming closer, sliding the barrel of his gun against her jaw. Y/N eyes were wide, hands shaking as she tried to remember her training. But of course she wasn't trained to be put into a hand to hand combat situation. In a rush of luck, she slammed her wrist into his hand just as he pulled the trigger. His eyes went wide as he slumped to the floor bleeding heavily from his shoulder. Y/N kicked the gun away, staring at him.
"Sorry bout this..." She hit the detonating button on her remote, before stumbling from the room down the hall. That side of the base erupted in fire and smoke as she barely managed to get herself into a closet. Her side was gusting as she barely managed to pulled her knife out.
"Fuck..." She cried slamming the knife into the gun shot wound, slicing her skin open into a gash and forced the bullet out. Her vision was slightly blurred with pain, her teeth gritted. Her head fell back as she tried to remember how she got there.
Y/N had lost consciousness when she hit the ice. Her legs dangled in the freezing water as she came through. She used her arms to shakily crawl over to the ledge of the bank, arms going weak and face hitting the ground. Her world was spinning, she couldn't make anything out as she laid there. She didn't know how long she had been there, but her everything hurt from cold. But at least now she couldn't feel her side or how her heart had broken the day before.
Her blurry vision picked up on a blurry figure in the distance, a defeated sigh falling. "So, this is how I die? By a Hydra agent..." She slurred, world fading to black in a puddle of freezing water and her own blood.
Can I ask for your headcanons of if Doll turns out to be of noble birth but was kidnapped at a young age and later abandoned as in canon by her kidnappers?
Noble Birthed Doll Head Cannons
Doll would have been a beautiful little noble girl, rambunctious and loving. She would have lit up a room just by being herself.
The kidnappers first noticed her during a formal gathering. They seen how everyone seemed to adore the young noble, and how fearless she seemed to talk to anyone. Young and naive, an easy target. They would lure her out with the promise of a puppy she dreamed about for a long time.
However once they got her, they realized just how hard it would be to contain her and keep her a secret until her family paid
out. They chopped her hair and tried to beat obedience into her, but she was still hard to manage.
As time slowly ticked by, the family had not presented them with ransom by request of the police. They feared that if the family paid out the child would be killed, so instead they increased their attempts at locating the child.
After a few close calls, the kidnappers thought it best to mare Doll's face to make her hard to recognize. They chopped her hair and pulled hot liquids onto her face giving her scars.
The longer time went by the shorter the kidnapper's patience got. Doll was regularly beaten for acting out or being too 'childish'. She wasn't given much to eat to keep her thin and easy to pack.
After months went by, the kidnappers got tired of waiting and dumped her into the streets leaving her for dead. They had no clue she would find protectors there.
Eventually, the family had given up hope on ever getting finding their daughter again... Until they seen the posters for a tightrope walker that favored the mother extremely closely.
But they were too late to catch sight of her in person....
Shuhei with “"C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working.”
Sit Still: Shuhei Hisagi x Reader~ 18+
Y/n came through the home she shared with Shuhei. He had promised her hours ago that he would come spend time with her, but he had yet to leave his office where he was working on paperwork for his captain. She was craving a little special time with him, and she was tired of waiting on him to pay attention to her. She stood outside the door to his workspace, resting her forehead against the door. Her mind was searching for any excuse to drag him from his chair to their room. Maybe she co-
"What are you doing?" She froze when she heard him to her through the door. Slowly she slid the door open, leaning in the door way in her little night gown that showed her feminine curves. Her eyes trailed him at his desk in a way that made that delicious flush spread up his throat.
"You promised that we could have some time together hours ago.." Her voice was a hushed shy whisper. Y/n just really wanted his attention as she felt her lip quiver just a little.
Shuhei sighed, that little quiver of her lip always pulled at his heart strings. "I know I did... But I have to get this paperwork done tonight." He gestured toward the papers scattered across his desk. Nights like this were hard on them both, especially when he looked up seeing the tears start falling from her eyes.
"Understood baby..." She whispered, sniffling as those little disappointed tears fell. Y/n hated when she would get so frustrated with their lack of time together that it made her cry. She could hear the huff of air leaving Shuhei's chest making her feel even worse.
"C'mere... You can sit on my lap until I'm done working." It was a compromise, one he knew she couldn't refuse. Y/n's hand quickly wiped the excess wetness from her eyes as she scurried over sliding into his lap. She buried her face just under his jaw, a happy little sound leaving her lips.
"Shuhei..." She relaxed into his arms, eyes closing. She could feel his every shift as one hand rested on her lower back and the other continued to work on his papers. This went on for what felt like hours, before an idea filled her mind. She could still get that special time she needed.
Slowly, but surely, Y/n's hips ground down on Shuhei making her gasp sweetly. Almost automatically his hand tightened on her lower back, not stopping her yet as she continued her sweet grinding.
"What are you doing?" He muttered lowly into her ear, her cheeks burning as he tried to focus. He couldn't help the little jerk of his hips against her administrations. "You need to sit still..."
"Hmm... Just showing you how much I love you." She was playing coy as her hips started a harder, faster grind. She could feel the way his cock was starting to respond to her and she loved it. "You saying you don't like it?"
"No!" He hissed, hand gripping her tighter. His mind and body were at war. He needed to get the paperwork done, but the way her hips moved was driving him wild. His mind was slipping to how well he knew her pussy fit around him, making him shake his head. "Y/n... I have to get this done.." His hand gripped her hip hard, trying to hold her still for a minute. "Sit still... Please. I am trying to work."
"No one's stopping you." She reach down between them, tugging his cock out with sweet sound. She started stroking his slick down with a sweet sound. She was getting nice and ready for her.
"Y/N!!" Shuhei's breathes were stuttering, eyes half shut as he tried to work through the pleasure. She was playing unfair to him, especially when that thumb of hers pressed harder on the tip of his cock. "You have to stop..." They both knew he did not have the power to stop her.
"I don't think I will." Y/n smirked, her earlier sadness completely gone and faded by her lust. She slipped his cock between her thighs, nestling him at her core. "You promised me us time, I am just making sure I get what I deserve."
"Fuck..." His voice was a gutted groan when she sank down on his cock with a moan. Shuhei's eyes shut for a second, feeling how she stretched around him. She always fit him so perfectly. It was almost unfair. When he opened his eyes, he nearly lost it at how in bliss and happy she looked.
"Go on.. Finish your paperwork.." She hummed, knowing damn well he was on the verge of losing his mind. She watched him sloppily sign his name. He was struggling keeping his eyes open and focused as she bounced on his cock. "See... Ain't this perfect?" A particularly hard bounce caused his pen to go flying.
"That's it..." Shuhei's face was red from the pure filth of the situation as his hands gripped her hips jerking her up and down on his cock. Their grunts and moans filled the air in filthy union....
And sadly, that paperwork did not get finished that night.
Author's Note: Sorry it took so long to write this! I seem to have a bad habit of getting myself into a busy mess for months on end!
For the Noah's Circus Arc Siblings what if they never got adopted by Baron Kelvin but instead they were Adopted by Lau's family( at least what left of it) ?
In my personal opinion, if the Noah's Arc Siblings had been wit Lau's family instead of Kelvin, then they would have found themselves on the opposite of the spectrum. Instead of kidnapping children in order to prove themselves, they could've simply kept up the rouse of being a fantastic circus. They were plenty good enough to have been bringing in plenty of money throughout the time they were performing. The reason I say this is simply because Lau is mostly driven by profit, and will do mostly anything in order to gain the upper hand. By providing Noah's Ark Circus it's start, he's setting himself up for a larger sum of income. Not to mention the fact that he would be able to sell his 'products' to the masses that float around the circus. There are plenty of questionable folks that show up. Further more, he could include the Phantomhive products which would increase their overall income.
On the flip side of this, the circus would have continued to survive. Joker would not have been mixed up in the mess at the Kelvin manor and the rest would have never been trying to kidnap Ciel in the first place. They would have extended their lives by several years, and could have possibly ended up on Ciel's payroll as his acquaintances. He did seem to like them just fine, up until the real truth was revealed. This would push them into an even more dangerous plot in the long run, but it would have made things far more interesting for everyone involved.
Shinji’s request anon here! Thank you! I love it! It wasn’t exactly what I was thinking but it was cool!
I thought something about him in love with reader and reader is oblivious… could it be or not a smut (your call)! I would love if you could this one too 👉👈
Note: I always feel like I write so many things differently. This one was meant to be more on the sweet side, so hopefully you like it! I can't decide how I feel about it... Sorry, it took so long!
You Don't See It! Shinji Hirako x Reader
"Ow!!" Y/N flinched when Hiyori's foot connected with Shinji's nose. The two had been at it all morning, and it was starting to annoy even her. Especially when his nose started gushing blood. She sighed slowly walking over and grabbing his wrist.
"Come on, Shinji... Lets get you cleaned up a little." Y/n pulled Shinji down the hallway to the bathroom. She shook her head, peaking at him. "Why do you get her started?"
"I didn't even do anything that time!" Shinji hissed behind the hand that was still covering his gushing nose. His eyebrow was twitching in annoyance of the whole situation. "She just needs to get over herself!"
Y/N sighed as she made Shinji sit on the toilet seat. She wet a rag and squeezed out the excess water before putting it on his face. "This time is the key word there..." She muttered, holding the rag tighter to his nose.
"HEY! Watch it!" He grumbled, cringing at her grip. After a few minutes the bleeding stopped, so Y/N started to wipe him down. As she worded, Shinji couldn't help but admire her. To him, she was astounding. "Hey... You know you're pretty... cool, right?" He awkwardly asked looking at her.
"I guess so..." Y/N mumbled, still focused on all the blood that coated him. She never noticed how Shinji looked at her like she matter. How his eyes softened, and his sharp smile calmed. She never noticed how under her gentle touches his heart tried to beat out of his chest. She always assumed they were just friends, never meant to be anything more. As she finished cleaning him up she threw the rag into the bin, only pausing when his long slender fingers wrapped around her wrist.
"I mean it, you know..." He whispered gently, his thumb brushing over the inside of her wrist. Y/N shivered a bit, taking a deep breathe.
"Yeah, I know... I... I have to go though. I'll see you around!" She pulled back, quickly leaving him alone to his thoughts. She couldn't allow herself to think for even a second he would ever like her as more then a friend. But it was moments like that, that made her wish more then anything she was wrong.
~Time Skip~
Valentines was getting closer and closer, and every day Y/N was finding little notes everywhere for her. She'd found them in her room, the bathroom, the kitchen, and even under the couch. It was becoming odd, especially when each one had such a flirty note. 'You smell like happiness', or even 'Seeing you brightens my day'. She hoped she knew who it was from, but didn't dare believe it.
On this day, she sat on the couch with a note in her hand. 'Will you be mine this Valentines?' She jumped a little when Shinji sat next to her, her eyes wide and cheeks red.
"Whatcha got there?" He had a big smirk across his face, pretending to be all calm and cool.
"Umm... A note?" Y/N whispered, hiding it in her pocket as her ears burned.
"Any idea who it's from?" Shinji leaned closer. He had a hopeful look in his eyes as he stared at her.
"No idea." She cleared her throat and looked down at her pocket. Shinji's smile faded.
"You don't see it, do you?" Shinji muttered, shaking his head and feeling like a fool.
"See what?" Y/N grabbed his wrist as he stood up, a bitter look on his face.
"How in love I am with you... How astounding and amazing I think you are." He jerked his wrist away, and buried his hands into his pockets walking to the door. He had an annoyed look across his face. "I always try, and you just act like you don't even care..." He slammed the door behind him, making Y/N jump. She removed the note from her pocket.
"Oh... Shinji..." She whispered feeling like a fool. She had hoped it was him, but had thought he only seen her as a friend. After a few minutes she got up and went to her room. She had found a limited edition jazz record for Shinji and had been waiting for a special moment to give it to him. Now seemed as good as time as any.
She held the record to her chest as she searched for the pretty blond. She eventually found him sitting on a roof, legs crossed and glaring over top the buildings. Y/N slowly walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her face to the back of his head. She dropped the record into his lap as she clung to him.
"I... I didn't want to think that.... that you liked me, if you didn't." She whispered gently hugging him tightly. Shinji jumped a little, before sighing. He rubbed his hands along her arms as he thought.
"Trust me... I'm in love with you. I'm just not always good at showing it. Since you came into my life.... Well, I finally feel like enough." Shinji muttered. his eyes closing. Y/n buried her face more into his hair and smelled taking in his scent.
"I'm not always good at understanding what people's intentions are..." She whispered, before letting her head fall to his shoulder. "I love you too... That's why I spent months look for this record." She gestured to it in his lap. "I don't know anything bout Jazz, just that you love it."
Shinji smiled gently, fingers brushing the vinyl. "I appreciate it..." He hummed and turned his head a little capturing her mouth with his. It was slow, and gentle. A kiss that was simple yet told a million thoughts that the two had never spoke. And it was in that moment that they both knew that they would be together.
I am currently working on some requests, but I have to ask... Who would be interest in a Rick Grimes x Reader smut with a definite daddy kink? Because I have just reach season five of The Walking Dead, and lets just say he's winning for me!
So, with school coming back in soon and my request list thinning out, I thought it was time to do another Prompt list! However, this time I would like to include some more of my favorite fandom. I will do female reader x male character or Male reader x female character (this one is new for me) from the below list. This can be fluff or smut. Just please let me know which you'd prefer!
Bleach
DC Comics
Naruto
Marvel
Gravity Falls (Only aged up characters)
Dialogue Prompts:
"You're kinda cute, you know... only kinda"
"You kiss your mother with that mouth?"
"I hope you know how much you mean to me."
"I feel like you're too happy with the situation."
"C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working."
