Okay, but different versions of "you came" "you called" makes me feel a certain kind of way.
Part 1 of idk how many. A lot. I love this trope. Like always, this was written on mobile and not proofread.
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How long have you been in this celling now? A day? A week? With no windows or dirfts within the room, you cam't tell. The only measure of time available is the growing buries all over you. Deep redish green from you fighting against the chains to break free and puke purple on your forearms and waist from how you were grabbed.
Right as you stumble up to attempt another escape, there is a shuffle outside. Before you can even attempt to make sense of the noise, the door to your cell swings open. Fear plungs into your stomach before quickly blooming into butterflies.
"You..." You try to choke out despite how dry and raw your throat is.
"I got your message." They pull your favorite hair tie out their pocket while rushing to to your side. After all this time, you had almost forgotten you dropped it as a clue. A single calling card for their aid.
"I'll always come get you." With a spare hair pin, they unlock the cuff of your chains. Before anything else can be said, they scope you up.
"Now rest. I got you."
♡ Sasuke, Itachi, Kakashi, Sir Nighteye, Midnight, Dabi, Choso, Nanami, Akutagawa, Lucy, Doppo
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"Fuckfuckfcuk-!" Is all you able to chant into the phone as it cheerfully rings away.
Well nothing about this current situation is cheerful! Like the overconfident bitch you are, you bit off more on this mission than you can chew. Now you are running, dodging, and blocking as many attacks for your life as you can.
"Come help me!" You nearly scream into the phone right after it clicks.
Even an enemy hot on your trail puases for a brief moment at the sheer laughter from the other end. Maybe you deserve to be laughed at for this, but not here and now! Once this mission is over, no kisses for a week.
...okay they will get a thank you kiss but this is it!
"Need some help? Did you bite off more than you can chew?" They playfully taunt back. Unknown to you, they are grabbing their gear a break neck speed.
"Y E S. Get here soon!" And with that, you put your phone away to focus on yet another fight.
hi!!! im new to requesting fics, so sorry if it may come off as rude ...
I have been reading your fics for a while and I really liked them so I want to req a kunikida x ada fem!reader fic if that's okay?
so basically reader is a natural flirting machine (for free food) and kunikida gets easily jealous by reader's actions. In the end, reader shows off her free pastries she got by flirting with the workers, yet kunikida's reaction is something like "i could've bought that for you, you know." and when they reach home kunikida is a little bit too aloof for readers liking and buries himself in work to cope with the jealousy then they made up after a conversation
im sorry if this is too long or my explanation is really scuffed (cause english is not my first language) !! Thank you so much for reading this :)
JEALOUSY IN SMALL BITES
pairing: doppo kunikida x fem!reader
wc: 1.1k
𑣲note: thank you for requesting!! no it fine I was able to understand you and no it didn't come off as rude!! ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ I hope you like it!!
The morning sunlight spilled into the café where you perched on a high stool, a mischievous grin playing on your lips. Across the counter, the barista smiled indulgently at you — the same one who had nearly fallen for your charm yesterday.
“Another croissant, Y/N?” they asked.
You batted your eyelashes dramatically. “Well… if it’s not too much trouble, I wouldn’t say no.”
The barista chuckled, handing you the flaky pastry. “For you? On the house.”
You bit your lip, savoring the victory. Free pastries had become a sort of sport for you, and honestly… it was way too easy.
What you didn’t notice immediately was Kunikida standing just a few feet behind you, coat draped neatly over his arm, frown deepening with every flirtatious smile you tossed across the counter.
“Y/N,” he said, voice controlled but tense.
You turned, eyes wide and innocent, though the crumbs on your fingers betrayed your amusement. “Kunikida! Fancy seeing you here.”
He adjusted his tie, jaw tight. “You… you were flirting with them?”
“Well,” you said lightly, tilting your head, “I’m just… friendly? And apparently very persuasive.”
Kunikida’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Friendly,” he muttered, clearly not buying it. His eyes flicked back to the barista, who was awkwardly pretending not to notice the tension.
You leaned back on your stool, humming innocently, the picture of carefree charm. “I get free pastries sometimes. It’s a gift,” you said, lifting the croissant as proof.
The walk home was… tense. Not unbearable, but Kunikida’s jaw was set, his stride stiff, and his hands firmly gripping the strap of his messenger bag. You hummed cheerfully beside him, still savoring the sweet victory of free food.
“Kunikida, you know you don’t have to frown,” you said teasingly. “I can share.”
He didn’t reply, only adjusted his grip on the bag tighter. You smirked, pressing your luck. “I could’ve gotten two more for you, too, if you weren’t so grumpy.”
His frown deepened. “I could’ve bought that for you myself, you know.”
You blinked. “You… could’ve?”
“Yes,” he said, voice low and slightly clipped. “I didn’t think… I didn’t think it would be necessary.”
You felt a small flicker of guilt but also… satisfaction. The flustered, slightly jealous Kunikida was always kind of adorable.
At home, the two of you settled into the usual rhythm: you with a pastry in hand, and Kunikida at the desk, papers and ledger spread out in front of him.
You nudged him gently with your elbow. “So… you’re still a little jealous?”
He didn’t look up, tapping his pen methodically against the ledger. “I am… managing it,” he muttered.
“Managing it?” you repeated, raising a brow. “By burying yourself in work?”
“Exactly,” he said, voice calm but firm. “Distraction is effective.”
You bit back a laugh, leaning over his shoulder to peek at the documents. “You know, I was just trying to get free pastries. Not… steal your affection.”
Kunikida finally looked up, eyes sharp but not unkind. “Y/N,” he said, voice quiet, “you don’t need to flirt for things like that. I… I would have gotten them for you.”
Your heart fluttered at the sincerity beneath his controlled tone. You set your pastry down and reached for his hand. “I know. I was being silly. I just… can’t resist a free treat.”
He exhaled, running a hand through his hair, a rare gesture of exasperation. “I know. And I… overreacted.”
You smiled, squeezing his hand. “You don’t have to be so aloof, you know. It’s okay to be a little… jealous.”
He gave a small, awkward laugh, returning your squeeze. “I suppose… I am. But it’s hard to admit it.”
You grinned, pulling him into a hug. “Good. That’s why I love you.”
Kunikida stiffened for a moment, then melted slightly into your embrace. “I could say the same,” he admitted, voice soft.
Later, as you shared the rest of the pastries together — him grumbling that he could have bought them himself and you teasing that now he didn’t have to — the tension had melted completely.
“You know,” you said, nibbling a chocolate-filled croissant, “I think the barista likes me more than you do sometimes.”
Kunikida gave a half-smile, shaking his head. “It’s not about that. You… you just have a way of drawing attention.”
“And you’re jealous,” you teased, leaning against his shoulder.
“I am,” he admitted quietly. “But… only because I care.”
You kissed the corner of his mouth, crumb and all. “Then maybe I should flirt a little more often.”
He groaned softly, burying his face in your hair, muttering, “Stop. Or I’ll have to… control myself.”
You laughed, brushing crumbs from his coat. “I think you’ve done enough controlling today.”
And with that, the two of you settled on the couch, pastries between you, hearts a little warmer, and the bond between you a little stronger — jealousy forgotten, replaced with laughter and love.
Hello!! Idk if you're up for it (it's fine if not!!), but could you consider making a continuation for your 'Until Next Time' fic? (Doppo taking control was sosososo hot, oml)
Until Next Time… (Doppo Kannonzaka x Reader) PART TWO
A couple days later, you find him after hours in one of the break rooms on your floor.
The one with the microwaves and the coffee machines that always feel one use away from going up in flames. The one with the sturdy little table and two chairs that you can’t even remember when the last time was that you saw someone actually sitting there and doing something at that table. The one that’s super tucked out of the way and practically a well-guarded secret just based on how few visitors it gets every day.
The one that’s closest to your desk. The one that’s farthest from his.
You had entered the room only a couple seconds behind him. Just long enough to make sure there was no one still lurking about at this hour. You didn’t want to run into surprises. And the last thing you needed right now was someone still burning the midnight oil walking in and ruining your fun.
But from what you could tell, the coast was clear. And when you entered the room, he was already waiting for you- a timid expression on his face as he fidgeted with different parts of himself. His fingers. His tie. His hair. His jacket. His ID badge. Everything. And in all honesty, this scene in front of you was a little cute. In moments like this, it’s hard to believe that your sweet, shy senpai was the same man who had you by the hips as he bounced you on his cock to probably one of the best orgasms you’ve ever had in your life. But then you look a little lower and see a little bulge start to grow in his pants that he’s not exactly trying to hide.
And then your mouth starts to water. Because your mind starts to remember.
And then, suddenly, you find that you’re no longer standing on tile that you’re sure is older than you, and you're looking at kitchen cabinets that're past due for an update. No, you’re sitting on the little table right now- propped up the very edge of the surface, as you sit there and sit pretty…
“S’good…taste s’good for me…”
…while your senior absolutely devours your pussy like a starved man.
It wasn’t supposed to go this way. It wasn’t supposed to happen so fast. You thought you had gotten the jump on him this time. Before he could even return your greeting, you were already sinking to your knees and fiddling with his belt buckle. He was stuttering and stammering out a storm as you reached inside his underwear and pulled his cock free from its confines. Saying something about how you two didn’t have to do this here and how he was more than fine taking you back to his desk- to his apartment, even and taking care of things day. But you didn’t want to wait any longer. You've been waiting for days for this opportunity. And you weren’t afraid of kneeling on some hard tile to get what you wanted. You were here to take, take, take.
It’s already next time, after all.
But all those things are hard to say while bobbing your head on Doppo’s dick. Lots of things are hard to say while bobbing your head on Doppo’s dick. So you don’t bother saying anything at all. Instead, you just focused on wrapping your lips around his pretty cock and pulling every trick out you knew in the book. Hollowing out your cheeks. Controlling your gag reflex to take him deeper. Using your tongue and flicking it up and down every little sensitive vein and spot you can reach. And of course, little to his every sound- his every pitiful whine and whimper- as you gripped onto his thighs and gave him the wettest, most obscene, most sloppy blowjob you’ve ever given in your life.
Again, you didn’t want to wait. He came here for a reason. He came here because it’s the next time. He came here because it’s your time. To share with him. To indulge in him. To fuck him and to be fucked by him. And you didn’t want to wait any longer for that. You couldn’t wait any longer for that.
But neither could he.
Before you can blink, a fistful of your hair is being grabbed. But you’re not brought forward to taste Doppo deeper. Instead, he’s pulling you off of him with strength you still can’t believe is hidden inside that frail-looking frame of his and tugging you to his feet. You don’t even know what’s happening until you realize that the salty taste of his pre-cum is currently missing from your tongue. But by that time, he already lifted you up and placed you on the edge of the table and was currently tearing off your panties and scrunching your skirt up to your waist.
He didn’t even bother to undress you properly. But then again, you didn’t bother undressing him either so you have no right to complain. Not that you would complain about him being a little too eager to get this type of work done. And not that you could complain about him either.
Because right now? You’re far too busy whining like his little whore as his tongue explores your lower lips and clit as if this was just meant to be.
“Doppo!” You squeal his name as your hips buck into his awaiting mouth- the very same name he insisted you use after he fucked you stupid at his desk just a few days ago. At the same time, your hands reach out to tangle themselves in his brightly colored- gripping at a few strands tighter than you know you should. He lets out a groan as you tug, but he doesn’t let up with his awful, awful, awful treatment of your poor, sensitive clit. Instead, he just adjusts the grip he has on the undersides of your thighs, allowing him to keep you nice and open and spread with your legs right over his shoulders. “Ah~! Doppo it’s- it’s…ahhh~”
Just the way he likes.
“Taste s’good…” He begins to babble the second he takes his mouth off of your clit long enough to speak. He looks up at you whenever he starts to speak, eyes half-lidded and glazed over as his tongue darts out to keep licking- to keep tasting- like he’ll die if he doesn’t keep you. He looks up at you like you’re something far away. Something unreachable. Even though every word he slurs his way through causes his lips to brush against your pussy in ways that you know shouldn’t feel this pleasurable but they do. Because he’s so close to you now. He's so close you don’t have to make excuses about wanting to show him thanks just to fuck him. He’s so close you don’t have to call him Mr. Kannonzaka anymore. He’s so close you can feel his every breath against you as he takes and takes and takes. “Shouldn’t have waited…should have…should have done this… sooner. S’good…you’re s’good…”
He’s so close and there’s no need to wait for the next time. It’s just here. It’s just now. It’s just him.
As his pussy-drunk laddled jabbering starts to trail off, he buries his face into your pussy once again and practically drowns into you. Your moans grow louder, echoing off the walls of the breakroom as you grab more of his hair just to squish his face between your thighs and ride his face like no one and nothing is stopping you. Because there truly is nothing stopping you.
Because his response to you getting a little rough? It’s to meet you with more force. Energy that matches your own. A tongue that reaches deeper. A mouth that sucks a little harder. And hands that grip the undersides of your thighs a little tighter. Until one of those hands lets go and disappears underneath the table. But you don’t have to get off the table to know what’s going on. The way his grunts and groans start to increase in volume and you see and feel his shoulder start to make a repetitive motion that could only mean he’s finally starting to take care of the little problem you helped exacerbate with your mouth earlier. If only he let you help him for a little longer. Pity.
You really could have lightened the load for him.
Oh well. You’ll just have to find the time to say thank you. To give him a proper thank you for all the extra work he does for you. Maybe you’ll bring him something during his next late shift. Maybe you’ll invite him to your place on his next day off. Maybe you’ll let him jump your bones in this very next chance you two get. Even if it’s in the middle of the work day.
But for right now, you’re not sure. Right now, you don’t know what sounds like the best option. The best plan. You don’t know. You don’t know. You don’t know.
But that’s okay.
You’ll just have to think about it when you’re not busy chanting his name like it’s a prayer, your voice growing louder and louder each time. You’ll just have to think about it when you’re not busy dealing with your quivering legs and your tightening core, ready to explode if he just keeps doing it- doing that, doing whatever it is he’s doing to you with his tongue right now. You’ll just have to think about it some other time.
Or rather, you’ll just have to think about it for next time.
Summary: You keep getting presents from a secret admirer. You hope it's one of your co-workers sending you these gifts. Perhaps he'll come forward soon...
Pairing: Doppo Kanonzaka X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Oneshot
Word Count: 1488
Warning: Doppo is a little OOC I think? And it's not very coherent.
Masterlist
“For me?” You asked, though you knew they were. This had to be the twentieth present of flowers and notes you’ve received in the past month alone. Not that you were ever going to complain.
The delivery person nodded. “Whoever it is must really like you.”
You nod, feeling your heart flutter in your chest at his words. “Yes, I think he does too.”
As they left, one of your friends stopped on her way back to her desk. She gave you a cheeky grin as she exclaimed, “Ooo, is this from that mystery man who keeps sending you presents? They’re absolutely lovely!”
Chuckling, you nodded, before attempting to get back to work. “Yeah, it is. This is the third delivery this week alone.”
“Ugh, I wish I had a guy like that in my life. You’re a lucky girl, you know.” She sighed dramatically, leaning against the doorframe of your office.
You couldn’t help but blush as you looked at the beautiful red rose bouquet and the simple note that just said: Missing you a lot!
“Yeah, I think I am. I just wish I knew who it was!”
“Well, who do you want it to be?”
Your blush darkened as you thought of a different coworker of yours. “Does it matter? He’s too shy to ever approach me in person, plus he doesn’t even like me like that.”
She grinned before saying in a teasing tone, “Are we talking about one Mr. Doppo Kannonzaka, the best sales rep we have here?”
Gasping, your eyes widened as you hissed, “Shh! Keep it down! He might hear you!”
Laughing, she replied in a mocking, pitiful tone, “Oh girl, you are so whipped for him! Why don’t you just go confess to him already? Wouldn’t that be easier?”
“Because,” you tried to reason with both her and yourself, “I’m already getting these wonderful notes and beautiful flowers. Whoever is sending them seems to really like me. I want to at least give them a shot, you know? I’d hate to lead them on and then break it off as soon as I know who it is.”
She sighed. “I suppose…”
There was a knock at your office door and looking up, you could feel a new, more intense blush creep up the back of your neck. Speak of the devil. “Excuse me, Y/n? I was- oh. Is that a new present from your secret admirer from the office?”
You nodded shyly. “Yeah. It’s so beautiful. I absolutely love it!”
“That’s good.” He responded stiffly, though you paid no attention to the fact. “Well, I just wanted to let you know our boss wants the two of us to stay late tonight to finish up some reports. Is that alright?”
With a smile and a nod, you answer. “Yes, that’s fine. Thank you for telling me.”
Doppo gave a small smile. “Thank you! Dinner’s on me as a thank you.”
“You really don’t have to…”
“I insist!”
“Well if you insist.” You couldn’t help but let out a small giggle. “Thank you.”
“Y-you’re welcome!”
As he walked away, your friend started to chuckle. “So what was that about giving your secret admirer a shot? Sounds like you just scored a date with your crush.”
Rolling your eyes, you tried once again to return to work, ignoring the fluttering of your heart at the idea of tonight being a date. “I still am giving him a chance. This is just me being a good friend and colleague to Doppo. Everyone seems to pile their work on him and I just want to help him out. It’s not a date.”
“Well your secret admirer better step forward soon.” She said simply making her way out the door. “If tonight goes well for the two of you, I can only assume there will be many more dates in the future. Maybe even a ring…”
“It’s not a date!” You called after her as she left, your cheeks a bright shade of scarlet.
With a sigh, you slumped back into your office chair. You seemed to be in quite the conundrum. She was right; if tonight went well, you would hope there would be more chances for the two of you to hang out and maybe date in the future. But at the same time, you still really wanted to give whoever was sending you the notes and flowers a chance at a date. It was the least you could do for everything they did to make your day brighter.
These thoughts plagued your mind as you tried to work. As everyone started to leave for the night, you felt your heart beginning to beat erratically and your palms started to sweat. You had no idea why, but you assumed it was because your friends’ belief that this was a date kept echoing in your mind.
A knock at your door almost made you jump out of your skin, until you realized it was just Doppo. You nodded before making your way to his cubicle, which wasn’t too far from your own. “So, what reports did you need me to help complete?”
You looked behind you to see him wringing his hands together and his eyes looking anywhere but at you. You were about to comment on his anxious state, when he started to speak. “Actually, the paperwork is already done. I, um, did it all during the normal work hours.”
“Oh, okay, s-”
“Actually,” He almost shouted in your face as his anxiety grew. “I wanted to tell you something very important. I-I thought now would be a good time to talk to you since everyone would be gone and we’d be alone. But now that I’m thinking about it, this was a bad idea. I’m so stupid. I never should have listened to Hifumi when he said-”
You give him an encouraging smile as you touch his shoulder. “Doppo, I’m listening.”
“Well, um, you see, uh, the thing is…” He struggled with trying to find the right words. However you were patient and willing to wait for him to say what he wanted to say.
“Take your time. It’s okay.”
As he continued to flounder with what to say, you decided maybe he needed a moment to compose himself. You turned around to give him a breather when you noticed something odd. Picking up the familiar stationery you were so used to seeing at least once a day, you looked back over at him to see him looking as pale as a ghost.
“Doppo, are you my secret admirer, the one that’s been sending me all those flowers and notes?” you asked quietly, unsure of how to react.
Unable to get the words out, he nodded vigorously, his eyes as wide as dinner plates. Eventually, he managed to say, “I, um, have been meaning to tell you for a long time now and when I passed by your office earlier and you were talking about how you were willing to give me a shot… I talked to Hifumi and he said I should just tell you. But I realize I am being too much. I shouldn’t have done it. I’m sorry. You’re probably so disappointed that it’s me who has feelings for you.”
“No!” You almost shouted to stop his rambling. You were practically bursting with excitement on the inside and it was making your mind fuzzy. You just couldn’t believe your crush likes you back! But this was so out of character for him! Doppo was never this upfront about his feelings. You assumed it was because Hifumi convinced him and you were glad he did or else you would have never known!
“N-no?”
“No.” You tell him more assuredly, finally taking one of his hands, making his cheeks go scarlet. “I’m not disappointed at all. In fact, I’m relieved. Doppo, I like you a lot. I was actually kind of hoping it was you sending the notes and flowers anyway.”
His eyes almost popped out of his head. “You did?!”
You nodded with a laugh. “I did.”
He gave you another bright smile before softly whispering, “If, um, if it’s not too far for me to ask, can I, can I kiss you?”
As you nodded again, he slowly closed the distance between the two of you and placed his lips softly on your own. You could feel fireworks as the world around you fell away. He held you like you were a fragile piece of glass and you slowly wrapped your arms around him. The kiss was perfect and just what you were hoping for when you imagined kissing him. Everything seemed just so perfect in this one moment. You didn’t want it to end for a million years.
But as he pulled away to breathe, you murmured, “So, are we still on for dinner?”
He gave a small laugh. “If, if you still want to.”
hii!! could i request yandere! jiro from hypmic? if not then yandere! doppos fine as well!!!
hi! i did both, anon! enjoy!
Jiro, Doppo x gn!reader
✧yandere hcs
-Jiro's a tough one... On one hand, he doesn't want to disappoint his older brother with his actions but on the other hand... he can't help but hate the thought of you getting all close and cuddly with some other guy that's not him.
-Even though he could resort to violence to keep those guys away from you, his respect for his brothers reputation keeps him in check. He's not very secretive about it either and will often times bluntly tell a guy to get lost.
-On that note, he uses more intimidation rather than violence. You've gotta understand that you're his so he'll prove to you that he doesn't want to share you with anyone else!
-He's not the type to go super far with the creepiness and while he will do a lot of things for you (even without you asking), he won't resort to much more than beating a guy up. Your family and friends are safe from harm!
-Doing Doppo some justice and fighting against those yandere allegations with this one...
-He'd be a very awkward and shy sort of yandere, the type who stalks you but it's mostly to make sure you're okay and aren't in any danger. His intentions are far better than most other yanderes to say the least.
-He tries not to cross that line of creepiness with his actions because although he doesn't have the confidence to even approach you, he doesn't want you thinking badly of him for anything that he might do.
-Easily has found your socials and very hesitantly followed you... He always debates about whether or not he should message you and ends up not doing it out of fear that you'll think he's some weirdo in your dms.
-It's kind of like his secret that he always scrolls through your posts and looks at all the pictures you post of yourself but never likes any of them. What if you see him like them and think he's super weird?! He's just way too nervous to do something like that so he settles with just admiring the pictures.
please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.
Characters included: Atsushi and Kunikida. I was gonna include Francis but I don’t wanna keep you guys waiting any longer</3
This will consist of sfw and nsfw hcs of what I think my favs would do with you on valentine’s day:3 there will be a separate wc and tags for each character! Reader is afab + gn in each chapter
Keep in mind that this is taking a more western take on Valentine’s Day. I know that the more realistic day for this to take place would be White Day, but I don’t know nearly enough about it to comfortably write it. Writing it this way just made it easier on me!!
Atsushi!:
Contains: no warnings for the fluff section, reader is wearing shorts, fingering (reader receiving), not proofread
• Atsushi goes crazy on Valentine’s. He doesn’t really know a lot of the things that people do because he grew up in a generally unromantic place, but he goes crazy once you tell him that it’s just a holiday where you show your appreciation for someone!
• He had heard that you buy people chocolates for Valentine’s before, but he didn’t know how much truth was in that tradition so he didn’t risk it. But my god he absolutely melted when you returned home after a long day of work with a box of chocolates just for him?? They were nice too! He could tell that they were a pretty penny. He felt bad for not getting you anything, but you insisted that you didn’t mind. It’s his first Valentine’s Day after all! You wanted to pamper him.
• Nonetheless, he ran to the store first thing in the morning the following day and bought you some chocolate, and he was very pleased to see that they were half off! He is on a budget after all..
• He most certainly tried to make up for it for the rest of the night though. He’s always had a preference for taking care of you, it makes him feel like he’s doing something right. He would like to take you out to eat somewhere, but he doesn’t have nearly enough money to take you somewhere nice, but he did take you out to a normal dinner. Nothing crazy romantic, but it was sweet. He’s learned what your favorite foods are, so he’s spent a lot of time learning where your favorites are sold for a less expensive price.
• Once you are finished, I’d like to imagine Atsushi would prefer to watch a movie, but I don’t think you’d get very far before he’d be all over you. He’d have you straddle his hips and kiss you deeply for as long as possible. He’s always liked this part of sex, after all. When you two are still fully clothed, grinding against one another.
• He’d lift his dominant hand up and sneak it through the waistband of your shorts and push your panties to the side to rub small circles on your clit, making you grind against his hand desperately.
• “A-ah, Atsu—” you whimpered out as he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside your tight cunt. He gasped at the feeling, wrapping his other hand around your waist, guiding you back and forth gently.
• Needless to say, you two had a great night ♡
Wc - 0.4k
Kunikida!:
Contains: no warnings for the fluff, reader does work at the agency, reader is wearing a summer dress (despite it being February..), you jerk him off, not proofread
• No, because Kunikida would plan the night perfectly?? He keeps note of your favorite foods, candy, movies, etc. He is prepared!
• You’re woken up to a nice breakfast, only for you to check the time and see that work started an hour or so ago. Kunikida told you that he decided to take the day off for the both of you, so he could really show his appreciation for you. He never does that, so it made your heart melt a little because it proved that he truly did care about you.
• As we all know, Kunikida is a really good cook. You could swear that what he served you tasted like it was straight out of a restaurant! Your endless compliments inevitably made the tips of Kunikida’s ears heat up, and of course he told you to stop messing around and eat your food.
• Once you were finished, you told him to get back into bed. He doesn’t have work today, so he should be lazy too! He sighed but did as you asked, today was about what you wanted after all. He’d be lying if he said the idea wasn’t alluring.
• You two sat in comfortable silence, wrapping your legs around him and holding him close. You’d nuzzle your head into his chest, allowing Kunikida to rest his head atop yours.
• Kunikida did love this, but he couldn’t keep still for long before feeling like he’s being lazy and needing to get up, so of course he’d force you out of bed.
• “I have a whole day planned, so you better get dressed and ready.”
• You rushed out of bed to get ready, he always took very little time to get ready after all! You wanted to make sure to take care of yourself, so you got dressed in one of your favorite summer dresses and put on your favorite perfume. The scent of it always drove Kunikida crazy, and you still weren’t sure why.
• You two enjoyed a fun day on the town! He had been saving up for Valentine’s Day to make sure he could buy you something nice, and it was nice to hold your hand and be dragged around town as you went inside every little corner store that interested you.
• You felt bad that you hadn’t gotten him anything, but he promised that he liked things this way. He liked taking care of you, it made him proud. You sighed, you’d have to make up for it at home that night.
• You two enjoyed a nice dinner. It wasn’t crazy expensive, but it was still rather nice. You could tell it was going to be worth more than you wanted him to pay on your own, so you demanded to at least pay for your meal! He tried to tell you that he really didn’t mind, that he actually liked things this way, but he couldn’t win against you. So, he had to turn to less fair methods.
• You were in the middle of trying to convince him to let you pay, but he interrupted you. “Ah, dear, you’ve got something on your face,”
• “What is it?” You rubbed the tip of your nose, and cheeks, trying to figure out what it was. Kunikida just shrugged, and you made your way over to the bathroom, and Kunikida used that time to pay for dinner.
• By the time you realized what he did, it was too late and he was already waiting in the doorway for you.
• “You’re so sneaky!” You held his hand, before eventually wrapping your whole arm around his.
• “What can I say?” He smiled, looking over to you. “Today is all about you.”
• You mumbled something to yourself, but ultimately chose to stay quiet. Kunikida noticed your dress was short sleeved, and as cliche as it sounds, he took off his blazer and put it on your shoulders. You giggled to yourself, rolling your eyes at how cliche it was.
• “How romantic,” you said sarcastically. He shrugged again, wrapping his arms around you. It was dark out, and you could tell he wanted to hold you close out of worry.
• You got back to your guys’ shared apartment, caught off guard when he kissed you, placing his hands on your shoulders to push you against the door. He pushed his knee between your thighs, grinding against your cunt. You let out a small noise of friction, making Kunikida smile against your lips.
• You lead him to your bedroom, undoing his button up and pulling his pants down just enough to pull his cock out.
• “You’ve done so much for me, why don’t you let me return the favor?” You said into his skin, pulling him closer to you. Kunikida shut his eyes tight, nodding. He wanted to take care of you, but you rendered him speechless when you spread his precum across his tip and down his cock.
The characters of the "Baki the grappler" are like seals ≧﹏≦:
Baki:
- a mixed breed cat, half Norwegian forest.
- moody, eats only expensive food, but at the same time he loves his old toys.
- he likes to run away from home, but he comes back on his own. It already resembles daily walks.
- he often fights on the street, so he comes back with wounds almost every time. As well as with prey, and it can be anything from a leaf from a tree standing next to a house to a bird.
- He bites only strangers, his khazaivas are inviolable for him.
- sleeps on any surface, he doesn't care at all, bed, stairs, floor, pot of flowers
- a lot of wool.
- HE LOVES WHEN HIS TUMMY IS STROKED!!!!!
Hanayama:
- MAINE-COON!
- Not picky in terms of food, but prefers fish
- he doesn't run away from home often, but if it happens, it's for a long time. His owners never know when he will return.
- He also has a lot of scars and not the usual coat color.
- it also often brings prey. They are mostly mice.
- LOTS of toys. Balls of different colors and sizes, mice on strings and without. In general, everything is for him.
- loves boxes. Small, big, he doesn't care, he'll get into any one. There are also a lot of bite holes on all his boxes.
- sleeps in the same bed with his masters.
- scratch him behind the ear, he needs it.
Katsumi:
- Burmese cat
- Oh, look at him, isn't he the cutest creature on earth? He easily charms people and scratches their face and hands with the same ease.
- he prefers meat from food
- he doesn't have scars, but as I said, this cute little face bravely gives them to others 🥺
- he definitely has his own house with a scratching post and a couch. Although he does not use a scratching post, this is perhaps his only disadvantage, he pulls everything that does not hit, walls, furniture, trees, everything is scratched.
- Rarely leaves home, mostly in the spring
- SCRATCH IT EVERYWHERE!!!!! He is very affectionate and ready to be stroked at any time.
Jack:
- a mixed breed cat, half Norwegian forest. But even for his breed, he is very big
- waaaaaaaaa, so much wool, it's literally everywhere
- VERY calm. He will calmly take the fact that he will be stroked. They are calm about the fact that they will squeeze him. He treats children calmly.
- He is not picky in terms of food, he will eat whatever he is given
- he doesn't leave the house at all, but he used to leave the house very often, which is why he has a lot of scars.
- he is very attached to his owners, he will never scratch them, he is always affectionate.
- his only disadvantage is his lack of compliance. If his owners are trying to teach him any tricks, then it's useless.
Retsu:
- Dragon Lee
is not picky in terms of food
- he is also very calm, but still his patience is not eternal
- easily makes contact with people, does not mind getting a little affection, but again within reason.
- he treats the owner with respect, it is easy to train him to the tray, it is also easy to teach him tricks.
- obedient
- no problem with the wool
- rarely leaves the house, there are almost no scars
- prefers to have his chin scratched
Shibukawa:
- the sphinx
- naughty, very affectionate, requires constant attention, not aggressive and very smart... And yes, it's all about him
- Oh, he needs a jumpsuit, he is very sensitive to temperature.
- he'll eat whatever they give him, he's not picky at all
- he rarely leaves home and he doesn't have many scars, but before he often came a little battered, due to the fact that he doesn't know how to choose his opponents.
- over time, he becomes more calm, but this does not mean that his mischief becomes less
- his owners already have a huge collection of his toys, from simple mice to some kind of intellectual toys, he appreciates them all
- he always looks into the eyes, it is not typical for cats, but he is not afraid of direct contact
- oooh, scratch him everywhere, but remember, he may perceive this as a game and then your hands will not be well
Doppo:
- Siamese cat
- contrary to stereotypes, he is very affectionate and attentive towards the owners
- prefers active games, cheerful and "chatty"
- very tied up to his masters, sometimes jealous
- he is also very smart, he has a lot of intellectual toys
- very picky in terms of food, probably has unusual preferences
- he rarely leaves home, but when he was younger he did it more often
- the owners can pet him wherever they want, but just DON'T TOUCH his TAIL, he is especially sensitive.
Anonymous asked: Hey!! Hope you’re having a good day, could I request Kunikida with a breeding kink? 🫣
Hi anon hope you enjoy! Thank you for sending this in.
Kunikida Doppo x Reader
Warnings: smut, cursing, breeding, cream pie, over-stimulation
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You were his perfect girl. Everything about you screamed "breeding type" with your wide baby holding hips, and the curve of your body, the way you were so kind, especially to children. Everything about you made Kunikida crazy about you.
He fell in love with you easily over the course of two years, but he hid his feelings until about now. You two weren't together but there was so much flirting, he could barely hold back his desires for you.
Even his coworkers had told him, "are you two together? You seem like an amazing couple!" Dazai spoke up to him one evening after watching the two of you interact - "you need to ask her soon or she'll leave."
And that you did! You told him yesterday that you were going out on a blind date your friend set up for you. It made him so angry he cracked the screen of his phone after talking to you about it. You sounded so interested and happy about going on a date with a stranger. But Kunikida knew you would have been so much happier if you went on a date with him instead.
So, he was going to sabotage this date before you go on it today. That was his plan. He wasn't completely sure how he was going to do it, but he was tempted to do anything in his power.
He showed up at your doorstep, completely soaked from the rain. He purposefully left his umbrella at home. He knocked on your door and breathed in a nervous breath, hoping that you hadn't gone on the date still.
There you were! Dressed up for the date in a magnificent dress that showed off all your appealing features. He gulped before he spoke up, "Hello Y/n, sorry for showing up without any warnings. My phone died and I didn't recognize where I was until I saw the street name and realized you lived around here."
He was being truthful about his phone being dead, but he was lying about not recognizing the neighborhood.
You blinked in surprise and a kind smile appeared on your face, "Oh Kunikida! Come in, I’m so sorry you got caught in the rain. Come dry off. I'm just getting ready right now."
"Thank you so much, I’ll be in your debt for this." Kunikida bowed slightly before entering your apartment.
Your apartment was sparkling clean, just how he loved it and how he kept his apartment. It was admirable.
"Would you like some water or tea? You could take a shower if you'd like too, it seems like you're soaked through the bone." you told him, welcoming him in more.
He glanced around before smiling at you again, "I’d love to take a shower and have some tea to warm me up, thank you."
He couldn't help but check you out again, watching as you swayed into the kitchen and pointed to the way to the bathroom. Your hips and ass were perfect, he groaned quietly to himself about it.
Those hips - just perfect for holding a baby up.
He couldn't help but think about putting babies in you constantly.
"I’ll make you some black tea, that's your favorite right?" you spoke up.
"It is, thank you for being so thoughtful." he responded, placing a hand on your shoulder lightly before taking it off and sighing as he walked to the bathroom.
"Thank you again, darling." he slipped out the nickname, causing you to look surprised and embarrased.
"O-of course, Kuni', you're so sweet." you told him.
He flushed at the nickname and closed the door to the bathroom behind him. He was glad that you offered him your shower because he got to use your products and he'd smell like you. He loved your smell, it was so perfectly you.
He showered quickly, but made sure to remember the products you used, hoping to have to buy them soon so you could be staying at his apartment.
He stepped out of the shower and dried off, thinking of setting the towel down low on his waist. He did just that, loosely, and walked out of the bathroom, towards the kitchen where you were sitting down with your own cup of tea.
He grinned at you softly, as you checked him out, surprised. He liked the way you looked at him, making him feel certain that you liked him just as much as he liked you.
“Ah, Kuni’, uh, here’s your tea. I’ll go get some spare clothes for you, they’re my brother’s.” You spoke up, eyes avoiding his, but you were definitely checking out his abs. Kunikida silently thanked himself for sticking to his exercise routine.
“Thank you.” He responded, adjusting the towel on his waist loudly. Your eyes dropped to the towel, and you silently rushed off a moment later.
“Here’s some clothes.” You pushed them onto the table, unable to walk closer to him. He did step towards you though, and made you pause as you were drinking your tea. He took another step closer to you, causing you to widen your eyes slightly, it was unnecessary.
“Okay, be right back.” He said, and you nodded back without saying anything. He went to the bathroom to go change again. The clothes fit – well except for the shirt. It was too tight on him, but he put it on regardless. He knew you’d be checking his abs out again through that shirt.
“I’m back.” He spoke up, causing your eyes to shift towards him.
You bit your lip slightly, “I see they fit, kind of.”
“Mm, actually this shirt… well you could see.”
“I definitely can see.” You laughed, eyes glancing up and down his shirt. His nipples were very visible, and his abs were outlined against the top.
He breathed in slightly before taking a risk and saying, “Do you like it?”
“What? Kuni’ – I,” You stumbled over your words.
“I guess you do.” He supposed, shrugging, causing the shirt to drift upwards.
He didn’t bother to fix it. He took a few steps closer to you, holding the tea up to his lips. He drank some and sat the cup down next to yours. He kept silent as he stared down at you, reading your expression as your lips opened up slightly.
“Where are you finding all this confidence? We’re usually not like this, Kuni’.” You spoke up, eyes gazing into his.
“Since you’re going on a date. I thought I’d show you what I thought of you before you left.” He replied softly.
“Show me? How?” You asked, furrowing your eyebrows.
“This is something we should’ve done long ago.” He murmured, and before you could question what, he leaned down and captured your lips into a soft and gentle kiss. The kiss was perfect, that was all he could think of. You responded after a moment of surprise, and stepped closer to him, making him feel the fabric of your dress onto his skin that was showing under that shirt.
“Yeah!” You agreed with a huff of air as you pulled away for a moment before you pulled him close again with your hand sneaking up the tight shirt and pinching his abs softly.
He almost squeaked at that, surprised at your action before he laughed quietly and picked you up with no struggle.
You almost screamed at him as you started to laugh loudly, “Kuni’! What are you doing?” He moved towards your bedroom, grinning down at you.
“I’m showing you why you need to cancel your date right now.” He demanded, and you gaped at him as he threw you down on the bed.
“Doppo! Oh my god, we’re doing this right now?” You laughed, clearly not taking him seriously. He raised his eyebrows at you and nodded.
“Yeah, where’s your phone?” He asked, gazing around the room. You pointed to your nightstand, and he picked it up, and opened your phone, knowing the password already because you told him.
“What’s his name?”
“Asahi.” You responded within a moment.
“Okay, message him right now.” He ordered, pushing a hand onto your stomach. You peeped out a noise at his touch but nodded at him. You took the phone and typed in something and pressed send, glancing up at Kunikida.
“I canceled on him.”
“Good, now we can do this properly. Like we should have already. Right?” He questioned you and you could practically feel the blush warm up your face at his tone.
“Right.” You whispered back. He stood back up straight and started to take his shirt off, accidentally ripping it. You two started to laugh shortly at it, but the laughter quickly stopped as he started to take his pants off.
“Take that dress off, now.” He insisted, tilting his head at you. You did as he said, slowly taking your dress off to tease him, making him gulp as he started to see your naked figure. You weren’t wearing a bra, but you were wearing lacy panties, which made him groan.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful, Y/n.” He spoke up. He left himself with just his boxers on as he leaned down, his knees on the floor and his face by the side of the bed. He spread your legs apart and you squeaked out a noise of surprise.
“Kuni’, sweetie, you don’t need to do that.” You told him, smiling down at him.
“I want to, I need to see what you taste like…” He trailed off, staring down at your covered pussy.
“Only if you really want to.” You shrugged, gazing down at him before you started to slip off your panties. He practically moaned at the sight of your wet pussy as the panties went down your legs. He ripped them off of you and dove right in.
He lapped his tongue over your pussy, making you moan loudly. “Oh fuck, Kuni’!” You cried out as he circled around your clit. He groaned against your pussy, loving the taste of you. He couldn’t get enough of you.
“Call me Doppo or sir. Got it?” He asked, and you nodded, a slight moan falling from your lips again, “Yes sir.”
“I’m going to breed you so well.” He muttered against you as you pressed yourself harder on him.
“Please, sir.” You heard him and responded like that? Fuck, he thought, that was hot. He thought you’d find him disgusting for saying such a thing, but you responded with a “please”?
“Fuck, I’m goin’ to fuck you so hard.” He grunted, rubbing his hand over his clothed cock as he licked you.
With his other hand he started to pump a finger in and out of you quickly, causing you to whimper and moan some more. He sucked your clit into his mouth, making your eyes fall back and you let out a voiceless scream. It wasn’t too long until you started to approach your orgasm.
“Sir, I’m coming!” You alerted him, whimpering when he kept his pace just like that. So many guys would have stopped or tried to do something different, but not Doppo. He knew to keep going and then you’d orgasm.
“Come for me.” He hummed against you, and you let it all out, coming all over his face. It took a few moments to recover, but your legs kept shaking and you felt overwhelmed still.
“Doppo…. Ahh, fuck me please.” You begged, whimpering for more.
He pulled back, pushing your body up on the bed more while he sat down in between your legs. He spread your legs out even more, causing them to twitch a lot. He started to massage them with his hands, and you moaned slightly, wanting to lean into his touch more.
“I will, be patient.” He responded with a smirk.
“Please, Doppo, I really want you. I need your cock.” You begged more.
He shook his head and sighed, “I know you do, just wait a moment. Let me prepare.”
He left you in your room and quickly went into the kitchen to grab his things. In his pocket to his pants, was a condom. He picked it up and opened the package. He unrolled it over his dick after taking it out of his boxers.
He slowly walked back into the bedroom, smiling when he saw your legs closed tightly together, trying to get some relief. Your eyes were shut, and you were groaning his name, and he dipped down onto the bed, sitting down on the edge at first.
“I have a condom on, even though I said that I would breed you. I didn’t want you to feel like you had to take me without a condom.” He explained, letting his boxers fall to his feet, and he kicked them off. You opened your eyes and shook your head.
“Doppo, babe, I’d rather you don’t wear one. I’m on birth control already and I really want to feel you come inside me. Breed me, like you said.”
“Really? I want to make sure.” He responded, his cock twitching at your words.
“Yes, come here and take that thing off.” You pleaded, sitting up and wrapping your legs around his back. He turned around in your hold after he took off his condom, letting it lay on the floor instead.
“You’re incredible.” He sighed, pulling you to him closer, so you’d be sitting in his lap.
You adjusted yourself so you were aligned with his cock, and you glanced up to see if it was alright, after he nodded back to you, you slowly sank down on his cock, sighing together. You started to lift your hips up and down, starting to fuck yourself on his dick. He gripped your back and guided you on his dick, sighing deeply, “You’re so good to me, we should’ve done this earlier.”
“Fuck, oh my,” You panted as he started to suck on one of your tits, roughly fucking you at the same time.
He pushed you down on the bed and changed positions, pushing his dick deeper into you, reaching your g-spot, and causing you to yell his name silently, gasping for air. He grinned back down at your reaction and continued his actions.
He pushed a hand down to your pussy and started to rub his fingers on your clit harshly, making our eyes roll back. Your orgasm came to you quickly, making you shout out his name, “Doppo, sir, I’m coming!”
You groaned loudly as he continued to fuck you over while your orgasm rolled over you. You felt so sensitive and warn out, but he continued, not relenting, or changing his actions, wanting to encourage you into another orgasm.
“Good girl, you’re doing so well right now.” Doppo spoke up, grunting as he started to feel like he was about to finish. He had to hold it off for another orgasm for you though.
“Are you ready to give me one more?” He asked you while you were moaning. Your eyes widened in surprise.
“What? No, that’s too much I can’t.” You whimpered.
He tutted his tongue at you, “C’mon now, I know you can do it, be good and give me another one and that’s it, okay?”
“But I can’t, that was my limit.” You cried out, and he shook his head.
“I know you can do more.” He sighed, slowing his hips down. You were continuously whimpering and twitching, but he wanted more.
“…Fine, I’ll try.” You whispered making him smile down at you. He leaned down and kissed you hard. You kissed him back after a moment of surprise and moaned as he started to speed up again, fucking you deeply.
He started to rub your clit again and then pulled away from your puffy lips, making you groan. He focused on your nipples again, biting down and sucking your tit harshly. You gasped out loud, and held your arms around his neck, pulling him down closer to your tits.
He let go of the tit and focused on the other while he started to pinch your clit harder, making you cry out. You were already about to come again from how intense he was acting, it was insane. You shook your head and tried to warn him, but you couldn’t, all that was coming out of your mouth was whimpers of his name.
He could tell you were about to come when you started to clench and unclench around him randomly, which also caused him to stutter in his movement, wanting to go deeper into you.
“Mm, good girl, go ahead, come for me.” He sighed down at you, and with his words, you finally let it go for the last time. You came hard, crying his name out from your mouth. He leaned down and kissed you passionately.
He started to let go too, and he finally came, pulsating his cum deep into your pussy. He groaned loudly, breaking away from the kiss as the cum continued to push into your pussy.
“Fuck…” He panted out, stopping his movements, but staying inside your pussy. You moaned as you felt his cum travel up inside of you, and you grounded your hips down onto his, wanting to savor the moment.
He pulled out after a few minutes of silence between the two of you and sighed deeply, “That was amazing.” You nodded and agreed with him, “It was.”
He sat up on the bed and stared down between your legs, noticing how his cum was pushing out of your pussy. He groaned at the sight, and quickly moved his fingers without even thinking about it, pushing the cum back into your pussy.
You moaned at the feeling, and closed your eyes, feeling tired.
“Darling, I’ll clean you up, it’s okay to fall asleep now.” He promised you and you nodded sleepily, smiling sweetly at him.
“Thank you, Doppo.” You whispered tiredly.
“Thank you as well, Y/n. I must admit, I’ve been dreaming about this for ages.” He confessed, standing up from the bed. He wasn’t sure if you fell asleep or not but he continued talking, “I have had feelings for you for a long time. When you wake up, it’ll be time to talk about what we are. Even if it turns out that you don’t share the same feelings as I do, I just want you to be happy.”
He wiped your legs with a wet rag and tossed a cozy blanket over you. Then he pressed a kiss on your forehead, causing you to stir slightly and he laid down next to you. He fell asleep shortly after with a smile on his face.
