#denji chainsaw man

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boyfriend!Denji !!

boyfriend!Denji who has ZERO romantic experience with women, and so when he starts dating you, he believes all there is to a relationship is kissing, sex, kissing and more sex...

boyfriend!Denji who can't keep his hand or eyes off of you. whether that be holding your hand as he skips past civilians on the road, as you try to keep up with him, holding you so tight at night you think he's forgotten you need oxygen. and the way he's constantly stating at you as if you hung the moon itself.

boyfriend!Denji who gets so flustered when you kiss him out of nowhere, he forgets how to breathe. his eyes genuinely go wide, his brain buffering like a lagging video. but only seconds he’s chasing your lips again like a starved puppy who finally found food.

boyfriend!Denji who acts tough around everyone else- power, hayakawa, even makima, but the second he catches you looking at him from across the room, he practically melts. and when you cup his face when you kiss him, his head tilts into your palm like he’s never been touched gently before (because honestly, he hasn't. not like this).

boyfriend!Denji who brags about being your boyfriend to anyone who’ll listen—then gets shy when you overhear him. “I wasn’t bragging or anything... i just want people should know I got someone cool, y’know?”

boyfriend!Denji who doesn’t understand the difference between romantic and domestic, so now he’s walking around your apartment shirtless, taking hour long baths in your bathtub, eating sttange concoctions he's made he swears taste great on your couch like he lives there. You’d tell him to leave, but he grins stupidly and offers you a bite. (you agree, and try to hide the slight shock on your face when you realise its not the WORST thing you've ever tasted...)

boyfriend!Denji who doesn’t say “I love you” often, because the words feel too big, but when you catch him watching his side of the bed when he thinks you're asleep, with that goofy smile, you know he means it anyway.

boyfriend!Denji who never knew what real love was like, but when he met you he knew instantly you were the one, his person, his everything

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guys the pictures kept moving order when I would save the post so I couldn't put them sorry 😓😓

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[domiiomii]

How come you're crying...?

[iallure]

Boobs.

Denji x AFAB Reader NSFW — p1

In which Denji plays with your tits for hours.

content: busty!reader, pervy!denji, lazy intimacy, breast fixation, oral fixation(receiving), dirty talk, dry humping, pure smut.

It starts with your phone in your hand and Denji between your tits. Again.

You didn’t even call him over—he just gravitated toward you like a heat-seeking puppy. One second you were scrolling through your feed, and the next his head was on your chest, arms wrapped loosely around your waist, face buried right between the soft weight of your breasts.

Not touching you to start anything.

Just… there.

Melting into you.

Groaning low like he was sinking into the best sleep of his life.

“Fuck, you’re warm… ‘m never movin’ again.”

He says that every time. And yet, somehow, every time, he gets a little bolder.

At first, he just nuzzles—lazy, puppy-like, breathing slow. Then he licks. Small, absentminded flicks of his tongue along your skin, your cleavage, the curve of your breast where it spills out of your tank top. You ignore him, barely reacting.

You’ve learned not to engage too fast.

Denji’s like a wild animal when it comes to your chest: if you act like it’s normal, he stays soft. If you respond? He turns rabid.

“You okay down there?” you murmur, thumb scrolling TikTok.

“Mmmh,” he mumbles, lips dragging across your cleavage.

“Better than okay. You smell so good… fuck…”

It escalates slowly. His hand slips under your top, warm fingers sliding up to cup one of your tits like he’s done it a thousand times—and he has. You sigh, arching just slightly when his thumb brushes your nipple.

He doesn’t stop scrolling your skin with his mouth.

Denji kisses lazily at the swell of your breasts, open-mouthed, messy. His tongue drags between them, then over the soft underside. He moans like he’s tasting something, not just skin.

“Tastes like heaven,” he mutters against you.

“Feels like I’m suckin’ on god’s tits or somethin’.”

You snort, but don’t push him off. He’s hard—you can feel it against your thigh—but he hasn’t even tried to take off your shirt. He’s just content to lay there and worship you.

His mouth finds your nipple and wraps around it with a slow, languid suck.

“Mmmnn…”

He doesn’t stop. Not for minutes. Maybe hours.

Every now and then you feel him hump gently against the bed or your leg, desperate and subtle, like he’s trying to get himself off just from sucking your tits.

…

“You wanna fuck?” you ask eventually, voice low, teasing.

He shakes his head against your chest.

“Not yet. Wanna stay here a little longer. ‘Til my jaw gives out.”

“You’ve been at it forever, babe.”

“Still not done.”

His voice is whiny, almost sleepy. His tongue swirls your nipple again, slower now, worshipful.

“Could die like this. Between these huge fuckin’ tits. You’d bury me with a boner.”

You laugh, carding your fingers through his messy hair. He hums at the touch, rutting harder now, but still refuses to move.

“You’re obsessed,” you murmur.

“Yeah,” he groans, mouth open on your skin, spit slick and hot.

“I really am.”

p2 :3

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Imagine telling Denji you want his heart (not in a homicidal way, but romantically) and the idiot punches you in the nose.

"Crazy idiot, what's wrong with you?" you yelled, grabbing your bleeding nose. Denji had his fists raised, ready to fight.

"You bullshit, you want my heart?" the blond yelled, angry and sad. He liked you, but you only wanted his heart, like everyone else.

"Asshole, I meant it romantically, I like you!" you yelled angrily, backing away from the blond who short-circuited at your confession.

"Wait, you...you...I like you too...hey, don't go!" Denji yelled as he saw you storming away. "Damn it, I really screwed up, and badly," the boy cursed, running after you to beg for a second chance, if there ever was one.

[ghostofalicia]

perv denji x oblivious reader.                                           tw: corruption kink (??), kinda oc sorry

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Denji knew it was wrong but he couldn’t help himself, here you were knelt between his legs looking up at him with those doe eyes, oh how innocent you were he thought to himself. Earlier he had told you that he was, “feeling unwell” and the only way he could get better is if you could suck him off, warning you not to tell anyone because this something kept between best friends only!

He unbuckled his belt, then led your hands to his zipper encouraging you to take it off, sitting up slightly as you led his pants to his ankles. There was a wet patch on his boxers, mesmerised unable to look away from his bulge. His eyes hazy with lust “you’re gonna help me feel better, right?” you look up at him and nod slowly. He lifts his hips up once again to pull his boxers down.

His tip is slick flushed an angry shade of red, drooling with pre-come, desperately begging to be sucked a prominent vein bulging out . You don’t what it is but you feel a weird wetness between your legs. “Don’t be scared, ‘m gonna guide you kay.” He takes his member in his hand slapping the tip on your cheek before telling you to “open wide”, placing his tip in your mouth “shit..” the warmth wetness tempting him to use your throat like a cocksleeve. 

He placed a hand on the top of your head and slowly began to push down letting out a strained whimper, “mmh, I’m starting to feel better already” once you reached the base of his cock he kept you there for a few seconds, not being able to breathe your throat contracted around him, ripping a strangled groan out of him before he guided you off giving you a sec on to catch your breath. 

“‘m gonna go a bit rougher this time, you wanna help me out right?” his voice sultry, he shifted your hair into a makeshift ponytail and placed his tip on you tongue once again, roughly shoving himself in and out of your mouth the room filled with sounds of you choking as you throat continued to contract around him “good girl—fuck—helping your best friend feel better”

Your lips were red and swollen, tears falling down on your face, but denji was too lost in pleasure to care, he’s your best friend so he can make it up to you later right? “haah-shit-i’m so close, don’t stop” he pushes you all the way down groaning “haah — you feel so warm ‘m coming, swallow kay” you taste something salty but not unpleasant spilling into your mouth,  doing exactly as your told you don’t let a drop go to waste, feeling him soften in your mouth.

 Denji takes his cock out your mouth, pulling up his boxers tucking himself away, he then takes both of his hands caressing each side of your face and wiping your tears before pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead before grinning at you.

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control — famine — war edit: added these on my inprnt!

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