#daisuke imagines

[star-writes-fanfiction]

:: a p p r e n t i c e s :: ʚїɞ :: d a i s u k e ::

concept: both you and daisuke are apprentices - daisuke for swansea, and you for anya. since you both lacked the proper training, you were often sent out for 'breaks' where you hang out and eat cake.

warnings: none! fluffy fluff. but i didn't have the energy to beta read so ill probs edit this later...

request: none

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You were working with Anya to reorganise some of the bandages and other dressings that fell out when the ship swerved before, but you kept messing up, putting the pins with the scalpels, bandaids with the tape.

'You know what, Y/n? Why don't you go take a lunch break?' Anya said with a gentle smile. You knew she was just trying to get rid of you, but at least she was nice about it.

You returned the smile and walked to the lounge, only to be met with the sight of your favourite fluffy-haired goober.

Since both you and Daisuke were apprentices - who both got kicked out often - you caught up all the time. You knew so much about each other at this point, you were inseparable, attached at the hip, you could say.

'Oh, hey, Y/n! What're you doing?' Daisuke said, walking over to the counter and propping himself up on it. 'Nothing much. I kept messing up Anya's organisational systems. So she sent me out for a "lunch break",' you said, making little quotation marks with your hands to emphasise your point. He chuckled a little.

'I accidentally set off the insulating foam and Jimmy had to get me out,' he said, scratching his neck. You laughed.

'How'd you manage that one?' You asked, grabbing a spoon and eyeing off the leftover cake on the counter beside Daisuke.

'M'not sure. You thinking what I'm thinking?' He asked, reaching over to the drawers to grab himself a utensil.

'Yeah. Cake.'

It was the little things you were grateful for; the way Daisuke smiled when he had cake in his mouth, the sound when your spoons clicked together on the plate.

Daisuke is why you didn't end it all when you crashed. Just a silly boy and some cake, but it meant the world to you.

I know this sucked but plz like and reblog anyways AND SEND REQUESTS BECAUSE I NEED SOMETHING TO DO!!! pref mouthwashing because thats my fixation rn...

-star ✨

[amaya-writes]

When The Millionaire Detective's Late to a Date

Day Five of The Underrated And The Unwritten

Notes: does the title lowkey suck? why do i feel like it does?

Warnings: n/a

Characters involved: Daisuke Kambe

Gender-neutral reader

Daisuke swore if the clock ticked on for another minute he was going to strangle somebody.

Daisuke Kambe was a lot of things, some of them worse than the others, but one thing he would never be, something he hadn't allowed himself to be referred to as, was tardy.

However, his family seemed to be hellbent on ruining that carefully curated reputation of his, what with their delayed meetings and persistence in holding him back from walking out the front door at that very moment.

Being a Kambe certainly had its advantages, but that also came with a reputation he had to uphold. One that for once was working against him.

Words couldn't begin to explain how restless Daisuke was as he watched the clock tick on, with his feet almost automatically dashing towards the door the second he had signed the required papers.

Seeing you awkwardly stand beside the restaurant's reception dressed up in the outfit he had asked you to wear had Daisuke nervously gulping as his car rolled to a stop,

Your reassuring smile and nonchalant tone only served to worsen his guilt, with Daisuke trying to order the most extravagant things and constantly apologising.

It was only when you took matters into your own hands that he finally seemed to calm down, with the gentle hold your hand had on his somehow grounding Daisuke enough to allow you to lead him out of the restaurant and towards a random park he hadn't even noticed in his haste to get there.

Sitting on a bench outside eating ice cream and discussing your lives certainly wasn't what Daisuke had in mind for that date, but he found that even such simple and inexpensive experiences could bring him pleasure.

[tydur]

pairing; daisuke kambe x fem!reader

warnings; nsfw ft. mean dom!daisuke, daddy!! kink, degradation, dumbification, humiliation, exhibition (?? they’re in his living room idk), mentions of reader being small

you were needy; always needy for him.

you craved how his fat cock felt when he fucked you stupid, the way he looked down at you with disinterest — degrading you down until you felt as if you were just a dumb little girl. you especially loved when he fucked your cunt in places where any one of his maids- family members- could just walk in, and see how utterly pathetic you get for your daddy.

you were craving him once again— craving to be fucked until tears were streaming down your face all the while he did nothing but look completely bored with you.

he knew your ambitions the moment you walked into the living room with that cute little pout of yours, wearing nothing but his dress shirt and the cutest little pair of lacy panties you could find within your massive closet. he was already preparing himself for the inevitable, ‘daddy, can i please have your cock?’ — so when it came, all he did was scoff.

“such a dumb little baby, always getting fucked stupid on my cock.”

he could see your how your precious little nub throbs at the mean words he threw at you as you slid yourself down onto his fat cock, tears already pricking at your eyes like the pathetic baby you were.

“you really are a whore, hm? all youre ever asking for is my cock. it’s pathetic. i don’t even know why i even bother messing with the sloppy cunt of yours,” his words sting. yet you really cant help the way your tiny cunt gushes at his attacks.

you bounce on his cock with all your tiny body can muster, your cute tits bouncing as you work your way towards the bliss you had been craving all day.

you know it’s not enough for him.

he looks at you with a bored expression, face blank as he puffs out a smoke from his cigar and even after the years you’ve been together you really can’t tell what he’s thinking right now; besides the harsh words he’s about to throw at you. “is that all you got, little whore?”

and all you can do is cream and babble out how amazing daddy’s cock feels fucking your tiny hole.

ty @yungbludz my wife for beta-ing this ilysm <3

[star-writes-fanfiction]

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