Wow I’m surprised I never posted these because I’m really proud of them. My friend got me into visual kei a bit ago and I have fallen in love with Chisa thanks
It was Chisa’s birthday the other day so I wanted to draw him something as a gift since I absolutely love him. HE’S REALLY HECKIN FUN TO DRAW TOO, I’ll have to find some sketches I did of him to post too if I haven’t posted those already.
I had a weird dream wherein like people of Asgard needed to move to a place and their way of transportation was through large flying land masses but, there were only 4 of them so Loki, Chisa of DIV, and Thor had to find a different way to go to that place so they went to Thanos who was on like a time out
Thanos was being a moody dude who said that he was being punished and there was just a big fucking circular ship around Thanos’ head and he stated “This is the billionaires club, you will have to pay 4 billion dollars so join at your own will.”
And Chisa just outright said “Good enough for me.” And the next thing I knew he was like in this space seat with him sitting right in front of Thanos’ big head and Idk how the hell Thanos grew into that hella large size but his head was fucking bigger than, Chisa.
And apparently Loki also joined the billionaires club but I just didn’t get to see him in the space seat like Chisa.
You make your way down the bustling streets of Tokyo, searching for your hotel. You finally find it and let out a sigh. It’s your second time coming to Japan and this time, you don’t plan on leaving. You look down at your suitcases, then look back up at the hotel. You make your way across the street and into the cool air of the hotel. You let out a content sigh, wiping the sweat from your brow.
You make your way up to the counter, get your room and head up. When you’re suitcases are safe in your room you make your way out of the hotel again in search of food.
You look at your phone, searching for a restaurant. You find a sushi place nearby and head in it’s general direction. Deciding that your walk will be easier to bare with some music, you look down at your phone to plug in your earbuds and turn on Pandora when you run into a solid something. Thinking it’s a pole, you look up to glare, but gasp when you see a rather handsome man looking down at you worried.
“Hey, you okay?” The man asks.
“Yeah. Sorry for running into you,” You say, standing up and brushing yourself off.
“No, it’s my fault,” The man says, “I’m Chisa, by the way.”
“________,” You reply.
The two of you shake hands and Chisa says, “Hey! You speak Japanese really well for a foreigner.”
“Thanks,” you say, smiling and looking down.
“Where were you headed?” Chisa asks, “Maybe I can help you get there without running into another handsome stranger.”
You snort and look up at him.
“You know, it doesn’t count if you call yourself a handsome stranger,” you say.
“Are you saying I’m not handsome?” Chisa asks.
“I’m saying you’re something,” You reply, “I’m on my way to find food.”
“Hey! Me too! Why don’t you let me treat you to lunch?” he asks.
You pause for a moment, weighing the pros and cons of letting this stranger take you for lunch. The pros seem to outweigh the cons seeing as you say, “Okay.”
Chisa holds his arm out for you and you take it, making your way towards some restaurant.
~~~
It’s been a year since you decided to permanently move to Japan and met Chisa. In that year you bought an apartment, got a job and started dating Chisa.
You’re bouncing around the apartment cleaning up. Chisa watches you as you clean, unsure what to do.
“Can I help?” Chisa asks.
You look at him suspiciously and say, “Do you want to?”
Chisa taps his chin and says, “There is one thing I can do.”
“What’s that?” You ask, folding your arms.
“Massages,” Chisa says.
You laugh and say, “Massages?”
“Yeah!” Chisa cheers, running over, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you towards the couch.
You sit down on the couch, deciding to let Chisa give you a massage. Chisa stands behind you, rubbing your shoulders. Your eyes slip closed and a moan leaves your lips.
Chisa bites his lip, feeling his cock twitch in his pants. Chisa pushes you forward a little and works his hands down your back. Another moan escapes you, causing Chisa to move from foot to foot. Chisa works his way back up to your shoulders. A particularly tight knot in your neck works itself free and you moan louder before taking in a deep breath.
“Fuck it,” Chisa says, walking around the couch.
“Why’d yo-” You’re cut off when Chisa pushes his lips against yours. He turns you so your back will fall on the couch cushions and pushes you down. You wrap your legs around Chisa’s hips and dig your nails into his scalp. Chisa groans into your mouth, rubbing his clothed cock on your clothed pussy.
Your head falls back as Chisa dry humps you. You scratch your nails down his neck only stopping cause his shirt is in the way. Chisa grabs the back of his shirt and pulls it off. You scratch your nails up his abs and pecks before digging them into his shoulders.
Chisa humps into you harder, his cock painfully hard in his jeans. You can feel yourself soaking your panties from the rough stimulation. Chisa pulls your shirt up and over your head, dirtying the floor you just cleaned. You reach behind yourself, unhooking your bra and tossing it away. You pull Chisa down, his chest touching yours, and connect your lips again.
As you kiss, Chisa begins unbuttoning your jeans and pulling them down with your soaked boyshorts. You help him get them off then wrap your legs around his hips. Chisa unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down just enough to let his cock spring free.
Chisa runs a finger through your lower lips and when he’s sure your wet enough, pushes his cock in you. You whimper at the stretch and throw your head back. Chisa kisses up and down your neck. He pounds into you, holding your chest to his and sucking marks onto your neck. You’ve never felt so safe before.
Chisa places a relatively hard bite on your collar bone and you cum. Chisa groans loud, feeling you clamp down around his hard cock. He moves slowly through your orgasm, causing it to continue on. Chisa cums after you clamp down particularly hard on him.
You watch his face as he cums, smoothing his hair back.
“You’re so damn hot when you cum,” You say, pulling him down for a kiss.
“Back at ya gorgeous,” Chisa says, kissing your sweaty forehead.
“I need to finish cleaning, but I’m so tired and it’s all your fault!” You say, hitting Chisa’s chest.
“You fucking loved it,” Chisa says, thrusting into your sensitive pussy.
(Requested by Emily the anon. It’s short as usual, forgive me.)
The loneliness of being alone at home never really sunk in until a week into the DIV tour, where Chisa was away from where you two lived in Tokyo. It had been almost three months by now.
“Promise you’ll get a present for me ok?” you joked and gave Chisa a quick peck on his cheek. He smiled and nodded, pecking you back.
“Alright! Anyways, I have to be going or Chobi-kun would be a bit annoyed.” he joked and gave you a passionate kiss. It was short, but full of emotion. You pouted as Chisa pulled away.
“I’ll see you then...” you sighed and gave him a quick hug, poking his forehead with a smile and passing him a bento.
“Um... in case you get hungry...” you mumbled. Chisa chuckled and patted your head, taking the bento.
“Thank you, ____-chan! See you!” he smiled and pecked you again before leaving the house. You gave a small smile.
“Good luck on your lives!!” you waved. He grinned and gave a thumbs up before rushing to the train station.
Laying on the bed you both shared, you hugged the pillow Chisa used. You buried your face in it for maybe the thousandth time.
It still had the faint scent of Chisa. Faint, very faint, but still lingering.
“Chisa... I miss you...” you mumbled. It had been so long since you last felt the warm embrace of your boyfriend that you loved. Sitting up slowly, you picked up the last gift Chisa had left for you, a music box which played a romantic era song.
You smiled a little, remembering how he got it for you since you told him you were starting a music box collection.
You wound the silver-coloured key in the side of the box a few times, carefully doing it just enough times to not overdo it. You then lifted the lid and the box began to play Once Upon A December (from Disney’s movie Anastasia).
“You little... Chisa, you really know how to make me feel sad.” you laughed a little as you listened to the sad song on that cold December night.
“Chisa... Chisa-kun... I miss you...” you mumbled and cried a little.
As the song slowly came to a stop, you felt a pair of warm arms hug around you, contrasting to the cold winter night.
“_____-chan, is the reason the heater isn’t on high because you were expecting me to return tonight?” a familiar voice asked. You didn’t even have to turn around because you knew who it was.
“Chisa-kun, you’re back...” you cried and only then turned to hug him, burying your face in his warm chest. Chisa chuckled and patted your head gently, the other hand rubbing your back.
“I missed you too.” he said and kissed your forehead. He reached over and turned the key on the music box, singing along to the song where it picked up.
Eventually when it died down, Chisa looked down at you and noticed you sleeping with a smile on your face. He smiled too, and pecked your cheek before sleeping with you.
Does anyone else realise how nervous Chisa is in interviews? Like I just wanna give him a hug and be like you're okay, like no, you're perfect and you'll do perfect okok. I love you.
