𓏲𝄢 𓈒 their ideal date ◞ ft. gachiakuta guys + gender neutral! reader
sorry it’s so short, my writing motivation has gone down the drain but im trying! ++ i wont be doing any other gachiakuta characters for this because i could not come up w anything
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ enjin - chill movie date
now, don’t get him wrong, enjin doesn’t mind going out a few times for a nice date; but he’ll always prefer staying inside, bundled up under the blankets with his girl. he’ll put on a movie— any movie, just something to keep the two of you entertained. though, recently, the two of you have been watching quite a few rom-coms. enjin swears they’re not that funny but of course; he’s always the one who laughs the loudest and slaps his knee so hard you’re nearly worried.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ jabber - amusement park
of course, jabber would want to go to the place where he can shake off the most energy possible. he’s the type of guy who’ll grab your hand and drag you to the scariest looking ride. his favourite’s the one with the big drop. jabber screams through every single ride, his laughter bubbling through shrieks. oh, and he always buys the pictures afterwards. he will never not laugh at your scared face.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ zanka - painting together
i feel like he’d enjoy chill, sweet activities. he’s not the best at painting, and you might not be either, but he finds it so much fun listening to you laugh while you take his paintbrush and paint something on your own canvas. zanka likes exchanging canvases, too; and he definitely keeps yours in his room to admire when you’re not there.
𓏲𝄢 𓈒 licking his piercing ◞ ft. tamsy + gn! reader
this is sort of what a request asked but i don’t feel like i completed it right.. might remake another version for the request!
“so eager,” he muses, hands perched on your thighs. you can only hum in response, pressing yourself closer to him. tamsy’s fingers tighten slightly, lips curving into an easy smile. “you can slow down, y’know. i’m not running away.” he sounds so, so smug. you’d slap him if you weren’t feeling so hot at the moment.
your hands are warm against his shoulders, hips shifting slightly. it’s so hard trying to hold back from grinding on him. so instead, you lean in to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. as much as he annoys you, it’s very difficult to resist tamsy. especially when he’s looking at you with those eyes— acting as if he knows something you don’t. maybe he does; but you really can’t think straight. and you simply don’t care.
“stop it.” you grumble, arms wrapping around him. tamsy’s smile widens, and his nose gently rubs against your cheek. he’s practically taunting you at this point.
you shift, pressing a kiss on his lips before slowly flicking your tongue over his piercing. the metal feels so nice— so cold.
“stop what?” tamsy smiles, his fingers shifting to lightly rub over your clothed crotch. he can feel you pulsing beneath his touch. oh, how he loves teasing his darling. he leans in slightly closer to you.
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𓏲𝄢 𓈒 acts of affection: weird edition! ◞ ft. gachiakuta guys + gn! reader
btw…. i’m taking requests… cough.. cough..
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ enjin - licking his tattoos
“what’re you doing?” enjin laughs, attempting to lightly shove you away by pushing you by your cheek. but you don’t falter, just leaning closer and softly licking one of the tattoos on his finger. you can’t help it, really; his tattoos are just sooo hot. enjin doesn’t mind your strange ways of displayed affection— so, he sighs in mock exasperation and leans in to give you more access. he has to admit, the feeling of you licking and biting at his neck feels better than he thought.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ gris - holding his feet hostage
it’s not uncommon for the two of you to spend evenings together, in the comfort of your bed and huddles up in blankets. it’s a nice feeling, sharing each other’s presence. so of course, gris is a little confused when you take longer to get into bed with him. but it all starts to make sense when you inch closer, hands outstretched and fingers wiggling at him. gris barely has enough time to move before you grab his ankles and tug him a little. a strangled sound leaves his lips, and you only smile back at him as you hold his legs up.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ zanka - kissing his ears
zanka would like to think that he doesnt fluster easily. in fact, he actually sort of believes it— until you go and prove him wrong again. like tonight, when the two of you are sitting so close he swears he can feel your heart beating against his chest. but it’s fine; this is fine. he can handle it. but then, just when zanka’s sure he can keep cool— you lean in to press a kiss to his ear. and just like that, his skin flushed red and he’s shifting his gaze away.
“stop that.” he grumbles, lightly pushing you away. but you just smile, pressing another kiss to his ear.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ jabber - stealing his shoes
it feels like jabber has been looking for his shoes all morning. after getting ready, he assumed the rest of the day would go well; but how’s he supposed to start his day.. barefoot? well, he guesses it won’t be too bad without shoes. but now, he’s just dumbfounded. where did they go? that’s when he heard some muffled giggles coming from the bedroom. jabber hums, sauntering over to you and reaching out to tug the blankets down.
“what’re you giggling about?” the man muses, tilting a brow— before he catches sight of a lump in your shirt. a suspiciously shoes-shaped lump.
𝜗𝜚 𓂃 ֹ august - copying him
“SWEETHEART!” august beams, eyes catching sight of you. it’s only been an hour or two since you last saw each other; but august never ever greets you without maximum livr and energy. “sweetheart!” you smile, waving back at him. you’re doing great at hiding the fact you’re fighting back giggles. “I MISSED YOU!” your boyfriend exclaims, large arms wrapping around you as soon as you’re close enough. he rubs his cheek against yours, before pressing a kiss to your nose. you almost feel bad for pulling another prank. “i missed you.” you say, your own arms wrapping around him.
“how are you?” he hums, hugging you closer.
“how are you?”
“me? i’m doin’ sooo much better now that you’re here!”
“me? i’m doing so much better now that you’re here.”
you met in a bar. sae didn’t really want to go, but after relentless pestering from his teammates— he caved in. it’s been a while since he had a good drink, anyways. but this place is so loud, and he really can’t stand the men around him. so, it shouldn’t have been a surprise when he slipped away from the group to get some fresh air outside. sae is only slightly tipsy; yet he’s still got a sweet shade of pink on his cheeks, his gaze slight hazy.
the same gaze that lifts to meet with yours. unfortunately, the two of you had the same idea— and you’re left awkwardly standing beside each other. sae looks at you for a moment, scanning your features. maybe it’s those drinks he had earlier, but there’s something about you sae just can’t bring himself to ignore. you’re so beautiful, despite the way you’ve got a similar flush from the alcohol.
“sorry. am i bothering you?” your voice is so soft— at least, compared to the loud buzz from the bar. sae is mesmerised.
“no.” he shakes his head, blinking slightly. despite his outward nonchalance, sae’s heart feels like it’s beating faster than ever. “you’re not. it’s no trouble at all. stay.” he says, tone flat— but the way he avery’s his gaze for a moment betrays him.
so, you do. you stay with him, the two of you soaking up to atmosphere of some old alleyway beside the bar. until you shift, moving to grab something from the bag slung over your shoulder. sae stares, watching as you pull out an old receipt and a pen. you’re writing something down.
before he can even say anything, you’re dropping the paper and walking away from him. back into the bar, he’s assuming. his gaze shifts, looking down at the receipt.
𓏲𝄢 𓈒 he looks so ‘angry’ when nervous ◞ ft. itoshi rin + gn! reader
when rin’s nervous, his expression changes. he always seems very… angry?
you first noticed it on your second interaction with him. the two of you were paired for a school project; and you approached him to discuss it further. but when he saw you coming, his eyebrows furrowed and he looked so mad— as if he really didn’t want to speak to you. honestly, it hurt a little. does he hate you or something? you pushed on, though. and eventually you both got closer.
and you noticed that same expression appear on his face on one evening after school. he offered to walk you home; but it turned into a date in the park. not that he’d ever admit it was a date. not now, anyways. rin shifts his gaze to look at you, eyes narrowing and shoulders stiffening. why is he so stiff? he was fine a few minutes ago.
but that’s because he wasn’t looking at you. now, he is— and he’s more nervous than ever. because he’s about to ask you something never really thought he’d ask anyone.
“do you want to be my girlfriend.” he says, the tone of his voice hard. if you didn’t understand what he was saying, you’d think he’s insulting you. but he’s not. rin would— no, could never insult you. he likes you too much.
that’s when it all started. and from then on, you didn’t have to worry about him being ‘angry’ anymore; because you know the truth. the adorable, insanely endearing truth. you could predict your first kiss, a date, anything— and rin wouldn’t have it any other way. in fact, he thinks he likes it better when you understand him like this.
𓏲𝄢 𓈒 embarrassing moments during sex !! ◞ ft. gachiakuta guys + fem! reader
꒰ ˚ ₊ gris ♡ིྀ ꒱
after a long night of gris fucking you into the mattress, his warm hands planted firmly on your hips from behind, the two of you were completely spent. so, it’s only natural that the two of you fell asleep like that; gris still holding you tight, and his cock still buried deep, even as you both snore away. when morning rolled around, you’d assume gris would just pull out and start his day, right? well, no. because he’s in a bit of a.. predicament. he’s stuck. through the night, you clenched around his cock and somehow trapped him inside of you. gris just decides to fall back asleep and deal with it when you’re back awake.
꒰ ˚ ₊ jabber ♡ིྀ ꒱
jabber insisted that you choke him tonight. despite his injuries from a fight earlier that day, you decided to do it for him anyways— he probably wouldn’t accept a ‘no’ for that, anyways. so, you complied; hands wrapped around his neck as your hips roll against his. a moan leaves your lips, hands twitching and tightening against him as your pace quickens. and just as your hands grip his neck a little tighter; jabber lets out a choked groan. his eyes roll back, and a low gurgle leaves his throat. you blink, pausing every movement as you stare back at him. he goes limp for a few seconds, mumbled leaving his lips before he jolts back to life.
“hey— why’d you stop—?!” he yelps, eyebrows furrowing. “that was so good— my life flashed before my eyes, for real!”
꒰ ˚ ₊ enjin ♡ིྀ ꒱
enjin doesn’t mind getting a bit frisky in public. honestly, he quite likes it; the thought of potentially getting caught has him rock hard. so you weren’t surprised when his hand started creeping up your thigh as the two of you sat in the car— with like, practically every other cleaner sitting near you both. maybe not that many… but it sure felt like it. enjin, though, doesnt care. his fingers just keep moving up, eventually finding themselves under your pants and rubbing against your panties. just as he was going to slip them under, finally touching you properly; rudo’s yells out.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING, ENJIN?!” rudo shouts in horror, before reaching over to shove at his arm. “LET GO OF HER!” he wails, mistaken. it seems he came to a different conclusion than others would.
꒰ ˚ ₊ zanka ♡ིྀ ꒱
zanka, despite his protests, is not the best at taking off his clothes in these intimate moments. he likes to pretend he’s good at it; but you both know the truth. this is why he likes it more when you do it for him. but tonight, he’s decided he wants to try one more time.
“no,” he shakes his head, lightly shoving you to lay down on the bed: “i’ve got this.” zanka reassures with a grin, lifting a hand to shimmy his pants down. he moves to kick them off— but his foot gets caught. and in just a few seconds, he’s already flipped and landing face-first onto the bed, lightly bouncing on the mattress beside you. he just sighs in embarrassment.
“i’ve got cold feet..” you trail off, cuddling closer to your fiancé. normally, sae wouldn’t react too dramatically to such a statement. so what makes tonight different? why has the man suddenly stiffened, his heart racing faster than usual? it’s the night before your wedding.
cold feet? before your wedding?
“what?” sae says, his tone hardening. his hands reach out, grabbing your shoulders as he shifts to face you. “no, no. no you don’t.” he mutters, eyes narrowing.
“what?” you grumble, raising a suspicious brow at him. why’s sae so weird about you having cold feet? so what if your toes are a little chilly— not everyone wears socks at night.
“you cannot escape me.” sae threatens, leaning down closer to you. his eyes narrow further, breath softly brushing against your skin. “this wedding is inevitable.”
“excuse me?” you ask in complete confusion, blinking back at him. “what are you talking about?”
“…do you not have cold feet?” sae questions, his grasp on your shoulders softening slightly. “as in, scared of getting married? intending to run away?”
you can’t help it when you begin to laugh, lightly pushing sae away before rolling over to your side. sae looks down at you, mildly dumbfounded as you giggle.
“no, no. i meant— my feet are cold. like, i’m cold.” you explain, smiling up at him. sae just lets out a deep, sightly embarrassed sigh.
“..i told you to put on socks, idiot.” he grumbles, leaning over to adjust the blankets around your feet. “now get some sleep. i don’t want to marry you while you’re half awake.”
𓏲𝄢 𓈒 how they kiss you ◞ ft. gachiakuta guys + gn! reader
note : i’m not really experienced w guys so i hope it’s not too obvious in my writing :( also, sorry for any mischaracterisation… i haven’t read the manga yet + still have yet to really look into each character </3
꒰ ˚ ₊ enjin ♡ིྀ ꒱
enjin doesn’t do short and sweet. you will never, ever, catch him giving you a kiss that lasts less than at least five to ten seconds. every kiss you two share needs to be filled to the brim with passion; otherwise he simply will not survive. enjin loves the feeling of your tongues moulding together, your teeth clashing— the sheer feeling of desperation as his warm hands hold yours to his chest. “can you feel that? my heart’s beatin’ so fast for ya.” enjin breaths out after pulling back, his lips pulled into a lazy grin. he kisses you with conviction; but it somehow always looks like he’s not putting in an ounce of effort.
꒰ ˚ ₊ jabber ♡ིྀ ꒱
this man is EVIILL when he kisses! he never holds back when his lips find yours, biting at your lips and pushing his tongue against yours. jabber doesn’t even need to try to fight for dominance; he won the ‘battle’ before it even started. you swear you can feel him smile when your hands tighten their grasp on his shoulders. he really gets off on the subtle reactions he can get out of you. his own hands hold onto you tightly, his grip newr bruising even as he slows down just slightly. jabber pulls back, pressing a hard kiss to the side of your neck, before giving the soft flesh a bite.
꒰ ˚ ₊ gris ♡ིྀ ꒱
gris stays a gentleman throughout everything. so it makes sense his kisses are befitting of a man like him. he’s got impeccable taste for hand placement; wether it be his palm cupping your cheek, or his arm wrapped around your waist, gris has a way of making you feel safe— secure. and while he doesn’t mind soft, sweet, pecks… gris thoroughly enjoys spilling all of his love for you into his kisses. every touch of his lips practically screams “i love you,” even if no words are being said.
꒰ ˚ ₊ zanka ♡ིྀ ꒱
at first, zanka was soooo shy! he could barely hold your shoulders without shaking— let alone press his lips against yours. but practice makes perfect. he can’t kiss for too long; not yet, anyways. so zanka prefers to kiss you softly— for a safe amount of time before he begins to combust on the spot. despite that, zanka’s gentle. as his hand holds your waist, his heart speeds up. he’s nervous— he should pull away. but he can’t. so, for the first time, he doesn’t. zanka tilts his head just slightly, fingers tightening against you. he’s kissing you carefully, almost like he’s worried he’ll mess something up. and you’re so, so proud of him for getting more comfortable with affection like this.
꒰ ˚ ₊ august ♡ིྀ ꒱
he kisses like an absolute madman. august is so unpredictable; he kisses you wherever wants, when he wants. august tugs you closer to him from behind, hands heavy against your waist before he leans in, pressing a kiss to the side of your cheek. and you barely have enough time to wriggle yourself to face him before his lips find yours.
yuuji’s sure that his palms are sweating by now. in fact, they’ve been sweating since the start of this date. the two of you aren’t officially dating yet— but he really, really wants you to be. yuuji shifts beside you, awkwardly looking away. okay, maybe a date at his dorm wasn’t the best idea. he just got excited— the last three dates went great. the movies, a cafe, the park… surely it’s time for his dorm, right?
no. because now he’s sitting stiffly beside you while a movie plays softly in the background. he made sure to choose a movie he knew that you’ve been wanting to watch; yes, he had to go through your reposts for this. not that he wouldn’t do that anyways. but the point is— he put a lot of thought into this. so why can he only manage out a few words when he tries to speak?
“your dorm’s so cold, yuuji.” you hum softly, your gaze shifting to look back at him. the boy in question blinks at you for a moment. cold?
“is it?” he stutters, shifting to face you. “i’m sorry. i didn’t notice— uh, i can turn the heater on..? or, wait!” he cuts himself off with a loud yelp, quickly getting up. it startled you a bit, but what startles you more is the way he runs over to his closet. he slides the door open, fumbling to grab a hoodie. his favourite one— perfect.
“yuuji?” you ask, a small chuckle escaping your lips. you’re a bit confused, but when he turns around; you pause. he’s holding a hoodie. his favourite one (that’s not his uniform) and… he’s walking towards you?
“yeah?” he breaths out shakily, taking a few steps closer. you blink, looking away for a moment until he’s right in front of you. okay, now you’ve practically got goosebumps. maybe because of the cold, or becaude of the way your heart’s beating. you look up at him, cheeks suddenly feeling warm.
“sorry.” yuuji clears his throat, holding out the hoodie for you. he pauses for a moment, before speaking again. “arms up.” the boy mumbles, his own cheeks beginning to flush pink. you comply, and he gently slides on the hoodie for you.
he has to hold himself back from physically swooning.
you’re the cutest thing he’s ever laid eyes on— the way you’re practically wrapped in his hoodie is so, so adorable. yuuji sits down beside you— a little closer this time.
and you can’t even form a response. you were hoping to get his hoodie, sure. but the way he put it on for you? you’re sweating. you look away from him, hands fidgeting with the cuffs of the sleeves.
“uh, hey.” yuuji tries, his own, a little larger hand moving to lightly poke your shoulder. “look at me.” you comply, your gaze hesitantly shifting back to meet with his. yuuji’s tone is much softer now, almost careful— like he’s worried he’s going to mess something up. it has your heartbeat quickening. he leans in slightly closer, and the way he’s looking at you is really making you nervous. yuuji’s getting close— so close. what’s he doing? is he— oh, no. you didn’t prepare for this—! soon enough, his hand is slowly lifting to cup your cheek. he’s so gentle— despite his inhuman strength.
“um. can i..?” he mumbles awkwardly, leaning in just a little closer. you nod, swallowing down the rest of your nervousness— and his lips are on yours.
it’s short and sweet, but the kiss has you soaring. by the time yuuji pulls away, you’re a mess of both embarrassment and excitement.
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