| BE SWEET TO ME. + soshiro hoshina, gen narumi, reno ichikawa, izumo haruichi.
+cw. — f!reader,explicit smut, canon typical elements, established relationship, masturbation, voyeurism, exhibitionism, s&m themes, s&d dynamics, oral acts. +syn.— sometimes missions take days, even months but when they return home to find you in a very awkward position; you never knew that being caught while touching yourself could be so exciting. +wc. — 2k
+notes. — i became a lil bit selfish and pushed my hubby!hoshina agenda. | redirect to blog navigation.
• soshiro hoshina.
The shared bedroom of you and your husband is now filled with yearning, stifled moans, and cries seeking his presence. It has been a month. A month without your freshly wedded husband, a month without his touch, a month without . . .
The house is mostly empty with both the brothers being at work. The ground floor is as usual bustling with servants and staff that work specifically for the clan but in this wing, on the second floor where you and your beloved husband reside, there is nothing but you, your yearning, and loneliness. One of your arms travels down in between your legs. It is almost instinctive, curious even. The hand that you hold against your face after it has just grazed your entrance is glistening with proof of your yearning for him.
At the very next moment, your hand slips under your kimono again your middle finger finding its way inside you. You could feel yourself clench around your finger but as you slowly start to move your fingers, in and out, your folded legs start to pull away from each other. You lean back against the heap of pillows stroking your finger in and out. Head now arching backward while your finger movements have changed, trying to find the pinnacle of this insanity whilst moving up and down, to and fro, each stroke slightly stronger than before yet you can not seem to place a finger on it, like hoshina did on wedding night.
Click! Your body jolts, sitting up straight, legs rested one over the other toes almost touching your butt as your thighs aligned as you sat sprawled beautifully like the arch of the neck of a Swan. It is a good thing that you are wearing a house kimono, so easy to carry, so swift to hide the lewdity. My God! Oh, how Hoshina has missed his beautiful wife!
Still, he acts curtly.
“C’mon, why did you stop?” Hoshina walks towards the bed and sits at the edge of the bed. His body facing away from you yet his head is turned towards you. You could not speak. You could not think. You might have been holding your breath. Yes, you must. For how long has he been standing there? Since the moment you closed your eyes or . . .Hoshina extends his hand to cup your face. His touch is rough, and full of strength on your skin. As he squeezes your cheek a little bit while running his thumb over your slightly parted lips, you curl like a cat under his touch. “You’re here. I — I was just surprised,” you whisper.
“Go ahead. Finish what you started,” You suck in a breath upon hearing his demand. It is not like he has not seen you. But touching yourself while he is still here, getting yourself off while he is all ignored . . .is not right by him nor is in accord with the duties of a wife. But Hoshina happens to think otherwise. Seeing you like this, like a flower in blossom, unaware of what to do he could not help but grab the wrist of your arm that was underneath your robe a few minutes ago. He licks your slick-soaked fingers clean off whispering, “C’mon make those wet again!”
• gen narumi.
“Why did you stop?” Narumi interjects as all your senses and movements come to a halt for moment. His lips are practically thread away from your mouth. There is a visible tent in his underpants yet he refuses to pay attention to it. He would rather focus all his attention on you, who is currently sitting on his thigh without any underwear but the short tee is still intact. Narumi could see how aroused you are. Your nipples are prominent even through the cloth. You have been practically humping his thigh since he walked into the room. How dare you? How dare you use a dildo in his absence while he has been holding himself back, keeps playing games so that he just does not end up giving in to the urge of jacking off in the toilet late at midnight, especially after stressful meetings. That thing? That cylindrical thing— he takes that an insult to him on his manhood.
“Weren’t you humping the plushie I gave you?” You were desperate. He was gone for a whole month, leaving you all alone with your yearning and that damn plushie that reminded you of him everytime you hugged it or barely glanced at it.
Gen goads into you further. .. .his head arching, eyes landing on your nape as he wet his lips with the tip of his tongue thinking of, yeah, just thinking of kissing you, marking you. “Narumi please.” you plead hands being clammy due to being held by him at the back of your waist while his other arm rests on his thigh. He grabs the dildo that he kept it on the side table and turns it on. It starts to vibrate in the air and the buzzing sound is nothing but a sound of shame for you now. “How many times . . .” Narumi takes it closer to your entrance and he can feel your skin flexing upon his thighs. “Just how many times did you use it?”
You can not answer that. Not that he would be angry or disappointed if he knew the number but its just that it was his fault that you are here in the first place, so close to your orgasm yet feels like a foreign dream. You just wanna cum while Narumi refuses to give you that until you answer. The only touch between him and you is his show case of strength on you while you drag your lower body up and down his thighs.
“When you send a selfie.”
Narumi’s hands drop like a withered petal of an old flower that is way past from its bloom. The dildo hits the ground and its still vibrating. Yeah, probably you could have answered that question better it seems.
“I was barely naked.” He said with such a flat face as if that skin tight suit with mask on, droopy eyes with such a morning face would not turn you on.
“Oh! Shut up,” You finally snap breaking free from his garb and before he could counterattack your lips were already on his, no resistance, no fighting for dominance just wanting.
• reno ichikawa
There was no funny business for Reno when it came to you. He has informed you earlier that he would be home today so that your heart and body fills with hope and want before he decides to take claim of both But when he saw you through the slit of the door it made him a little dizzy. The drawing room was dark and the light coming from your room was the only source of light. He would have stumbled upon the plant pot if he had not been so habituated with coming home to you after every mission. He takes slow but eager steps to see if the sounds that are coming from your room is really what he thinks it is. Ren stands against the shadow of the door for a while letting the fact sink in that you actually gave in, that you actually listened to him.
Reno did not think you would. He did not think you would be ready to listen to him without him nagging for it till you give in. It has always been like this so why would he expect anything different this time? But maybe being away from home, for whole thirty days and that too due to mission sure affected you in ways that went far and beyond his imagination. Sure, he thought you would miss him, call him late at nights despite your share of workload, even send pictures maybe nudes sometimes but he never thought you would be busy in your room preparing yourself for him. He suggested the idea just an arrow in the forest but he had no idea it would reach you yet it did.
It did reach you and now you are on bed trying to suppress your moans by cupping your mouth and legs apart from each other as you push and pull the dildo he parceled while he was away. Seeing you like this, so eager and ready for him has already spiked his heart rate ten times than his normal heartbeat. He opens the door and your lust-filled gaze, glazing sweaty skin is now only for him to soak in.
“Reno—” you moan his name in between working the dildo into your pussy. “What are you waiting for?” Those unrefined movements of your hand, the posture, and the lingering tears in your eyes suggest nothing but the fact that you are new to this.
“Did I make you too long?” He asks letting his bag hit the floor with a thud and getting on to the edge of the bed. You barely give him a nod with a ‘hmmm’ and the next thing you feel is his lips on yours, soothing the wait, rewarding the ‘good girl’ in you while pulling out the dildo out of your pussy. Your muscles flex around the air as Reno deepens his kiss. He then straightens up, undresses himself, and throws the shirt somewhere on the floor before getting on his knees to hook his arms on your inner thighs. He laps his tongue against your pussy once and peers at you and since you don’t say anything he puts his lips to work this time.
• izumo haruichi
Izumo thought he would surprise you with his return but his plan had a boomerang effect on him instead. Indeed, you were never the one to be fond of surprises to being with so it already seemed like a gamble to him. But just when he was about to enter the shared bedroom, he heard you: moaning and whispering. He would not mistake your voice even though it has been a month since he properly heard you, heard you like this, calling out his name voice laced with lust.
The way you are moaning he could imagine in which position you are touching yourself, even how close you are. He hesitated to ruin that approaching high, after all he hates it when you do it with him.
Now, he is standing outside the room leaning against the wall while you are inside the room. The presence of wall has never been excruciatingly painful before. The door of the room is slightly parted giving him enough access to hear your voice as he zips down to take his member and relieve himself from the pain while you are drowning in pleasuring yourself.
“Fuck,” Izumo hisses under his breath as he clamps his fingers around his cock, his thumb lightly tapping on the tip of his cock. His pleasure stems out in strings, sticking onto his hands. A month full of missions, thirty days without touching himself, saving himself for you so that when he returns home to you he is all you can have, he is all you could imbibe. Of course, there were times when he was tempted to touch himself and it was always in thought of you. But he did not rather he wanted to save himself for you. It is always about you, always has been but standing outside the room while jerking off as he hears you calling out his name mind warped in insanity, desperation, and pleasure. He can enter the room if he wants. Albeit! he can barge into the room and give you what you need and in that process subside the tide that was high in both of you.
But seeing you so desperate, so needy, and that too for him fills him with immense love for you, reminds him of his days during the mission where he would find himself submerged in the thoughts of you, unable to touch you, unable to hold, and not wanting to channel it through him by getting himself off. It must be frustrating, right? To be consumed by need so much that you forget everything but the source. You just need to hold on a little longer. He can tell that you are just a few strokes away from reaching the peak. He is too. . .he thinks . . . he has now sat down on the floor with his legs sprawled apart as he strokes his cock in quick and rough motions. He wants to cum with you, not after, not before but when you do.
So um im sick and what better time to write this then now right :D (kill me)
Also tries something "new" with the layout:3
Charakters:Hoshina,Narumi,Izumi,Reno
He propably noticed before you do.
The slower movements
The tired look on your face
And eventally when you start to caugh more.
And you can forget that he'll let you train, yet alone fight, when you're sick. So he makes you go to bed until you're better.
Now, as much as he'd love to stay with you and help you get better, as a vice-captain, he doesnt have that much free time.
Hoshina will still come by at least once a day, no matter how busy it is (he says its only fair). But for most the time he'll have to ask someone else to check in on you.
Hoshian would be the type to first interogatey you if you
1.took your medecin
2.drank water
3.Rested enough
4.feeling better
If any of those are answered with no he'll make sure u do so now.
And after all of that he'll consider spoiling you just a big with affection (no kisses when sick thouh)
Ok so um.
Well usually he just trust that you know your limits and doesnt pay too much attention to it but it was undeniabel that you were sick judging on your caughs and sniffles from your running nose.
Even if its just a cold
(Its never just a cold.)
suprisingly enough Narumi insisted that you rest and since he (unlike a certain vice-captain) is just in his room if there is no Kajiu alert you have to can just stay in his room.
At first it was just you, bed, Narumi, games and propably alot of cuddles.
But hey at least you werent lonley?
If it get worse, which is most likely gonna happen, Narumi might acually use is brain and help you with things like
Getting you water
Checking your tempeture
Getting you blanckets and most other stuff you need/ want.
Though if we are talking medecin he gon' ask hasegawa.
When he first noticed its was just the usuall
"Are you feeling ok"
Or
"Maybe you should take a break for a few days"
You know everyone gets sick sometimes so its really nothing too worrying to him.
When you dont do anything for your health is when he steps in. First by trying to get you to take a break and if you refuse he'll try getting hoshina to make you take a break, in the hopes that you cant say much if the vice-capatain tells you to rest.
Izumo is not gonna be mean or nag you about that though, he'll just provide you with the things you need and lets you be if u want to be alone
Might be one if the best candidates here i dont know why just feels like it.
Like Izumo he'd ask you alot just like....alot more.
Not in like a paniced way hes just worried.
He'll get you to rest eventually, somehow, even if it is just continuously asking you to take a break.
Reno is the kind of person who'll try to make the medecin at least taste as bearabel as possible to get you to take it.
He'll not let you do anything that'll take to much energie.
Even when you're good again he'll insist that you wait 1 or 2 days til you go back to training just to make sure
He needs someone who's accepting the most. As much as he loves someone who's fun, or kind, or who matches his energy, what he really appreciates the most is a ride or die. Especially given that most of his friends started avoiding him when they found out, he'd just need that stability. And I feel he could overlook a lot of his other preferences if you just do that. Just stick by his side no matter what, and he'd do the same.
Takara
He's a quiet person, and when he speaks he's pretty rude. But honestly, I think he'd value resilience in someone the most. It's hard to break through his walls, and most people don't try to. So if you get past that and stay consistent, eventually he'd soften- just slightly. But soften. He'd be less brash and more open but only in time.
Shima
Someone with a sense of humor has got to be his weakness, especially if they're attractive too. He'd find it hard to be anything but smitten with you everytime you laugh unapologetically at your own jokes, and even more so his own. Just don't take it too far bugs. He'd still probably forgive you anyways if you apologize and like bat your eyelashes or something.
Bon
I feel like he'd need someone stable. He's a pretty stable person, and of course everyone has their moments but being that calm in the storm would definitely pique his interest. You don't need to be like some fortified 100% solid brick wall of a person, maybe just 75%. But it would make him feel more at ease bringing things up, or talking to you without feeling like he's walking on eggshells.
Izumo
The only way she'd be close to you at all is if you were kind. As rough around the edges as she is *she is* kind. No matter what she says. Her actions have shown time and time again it's a big value of hers.
Shiemi
She'd want someone with a vivid imagination. A creative. Big dreams, aspirations. Someone to inspire her more than anything. No matter what if she ended up loving you, she'd put you on a pedestal even if she knows she shouldn't. But She'd be your biggest cheerleader to your dreams, and only hopes you'll be that for her as well. Talk to her for hours about your dreams, and then ask about hers, and she'll be all shy, but she'd appreciate It more than you'd think.
I'm wondering if you would be open to write an Izumo x female reader fic?
It could be something small like going on a date with her ☺️
I hope you like it. Let me know <3
“Hi, Izumo!” You smile brightly at the purple-haired girl as you approach her. Izumo’s eyes widen slightly, and a cute blush spreads across her cheeks as she murmurs your name and glances away. “How are you?” you ask. Your eyes light up when a deeper shade of red crosses her face. “I was thinking maybe we could go out today, after school?” You ask hopefully.
“I can’t. I have extra classes after school,” she replied, shaking her head and turning to walk toward her next class. You stand slightly confused in the hallway, then shrug and head to your next class.
You’re stopped at the end of school when Izumo’s best friend approaches you. “Hey, Izumo is really sorry she can’t make it tonight, but she’d love to meet you at a coffee shop tomorrow around noon. Will you be able to meet her?”
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The next day, you’re nervously tapping the table, excited to see Izumo yet still anxious about the date. It’s your first date, and it’s with your first crush. You’re about fifteen minutes early, with a drink in front of you.
A minute later, the coffee shop door jingles, and your heart skips when Izumo steps inside. Her twin-tailed purple hair catches the sunlight streaming through the windows, and she wears a simple blue dress instead of her usual school uniform. Those dark red eyes scan the room before landing on you, and for a brief moment, she looks like she might turn and run.
Instead, she straightens her shoulders and walks over, that familiar blush already tinting her cheeks.
"You're early," she says, sliding into the seat across from you. Her eyes flicker to your face and then away, as if looking too long might uncover something she's trying to conceal.
"I didn't want to keep you waiting," you reply, suddenly very aware of your own heartbeat.
Izumo lets out a small "hmph," but there's no real annoyance in it. "I would have been fine waiting, you know. It's not like I was looking forward to this or anything."
You can't help but smile at her obvious attempt at indifference. "Well, I was looking forward to it," you admit honestly, watching her blush deepen.
Izumo tucks a strand of purple hair behind her ear, her eyes scanning the coffee shop. "This place is... nice.”
"Would you like something to drink? My treat," you offer, already half-rising from your seat.
"I can pay for myself," she says quickly, her stubborn independence flaring up. But then her expression softens just a bit. "But... a vanilla latte would be nice. Thank you."
When you return with her drink, you sit back down across from her.
"So," you begin, searching for a conversation starter as you slide the latte toward her. "Why did you change your mind about meeting up?"
Izumo wraps her slender fingers around the warm cup, her eyes fixed on the swirls of foam rather than your face. "I didn't change my mind. I really did have extra classes. I have them every day, and sometimes they finish late. I didn’t want to make plans with you and then cancel because class ended too late," she admits.
You nod. “That makes sense. Thank you for taking the time to meet with me today.”
She looks down again, fidgeting with her cup. "I don't normally do this kind of thing."
"Go to coffee shops?"
"No, idiot," she says, but there's no real bite to her words. "Meet up with... people. Like this."
You realize what she means – she doesn't go on dates. The knowledge that you're somehow an exception makes your heart flutter.
"Well, I'm glad you made an exception for me," you say softly.
Izumo's eyes lock with yours for a brief moment before darting away again. "Don't make it weird," she mutters, but the blush spreading across her cheeks gives her away.
“If it helps, I don’t usually go on dates either. There’s so much schoolwork to do; I’m glad you care enough to make time for me. I can’t imagine how much you have with extra classes on top of your regular ones. But I’ve had a crush on you for a while.” You admit, your cheeks warming as you speak.
Izumo nearly chokes on her latte, quickly setting the cup down as she stares at you with wide eyes.
"You've... what?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Had a crush on you," you repeat, finding courage now that the words are out. "Actually, I’ve liked you for a while."
She appears genuinely surprised, as if the possibility had never crossed her mind. Her fingers fidget with the edge of her napkin, tearing tiny pieces off as she processes your confession.
"That's... ridiculous," she finally says, yet there's no conviction in her words. "Why would you like someone like me? I'm not exactly... nice to people."
You can't help but smile. "Maybe I like that you're honest. You don't pretend to be something you're not."
"Most people would call that rude," she counters, but there's the faintest hint of a smile tugging at her lips.
"I call it refreshing." You take another sip of your drink. "Besides, I've seen how you are with your friends. You care a lot, even if you try to hide it."
The blush that had begun to fade returns with a vengeance, bathing Izumo's cheeks in a deep crimson that nearly matches her eyes.
"You don't know what you're talking about," she mumbles, though her usual sharp edge is absent. She takes a long sip of her latte, partially hiding her face with the cup. When she eventually lowers it, she looks at you with a blend of vulnerability and defiance. "And what if I do care? It's not like it's a big deal or anything."
"It is to me," you say quietly. "It's one of the things I like most about you."
Izumo stares at you for a moment, as if attempting to sense any hint of insincerity. Finding none, she releases a small sigh.
"You're impossible," she says, though a warmth lingers in her voice that wasn't there before. "Most people give up after I push them away once or twice."
"I'm not most people."
"Clearly." She tucks another strand of purple hair behind her ear, a gesture you're beginning to recognize as a nervous habit. "So... what now? You've confessed.”
You feel a flutter of uncertainty. You hadn't planned beyond this moment, beyond the simple act of telling her how you felt.
"I don't know," you admit honestly. "I just wanted you to know. We could... keep getting to know each other better, if you want."
Izumo studies you for a long moment, her dark red eyes searching yours. The café bustles around you both, yet in this instant, it feels like you're suspended in a bubble of tranquility.
"You're strange," she finally says, but her voice has softened. “But…I like you too.”
The words linger in the air between you, and for a moment, you're uncertain if you heard her right. Izumo Kamiki just confessed that she likes you too. Your heart pounds against your ribcage as you process this news.
"You do?" you manage to ask, your voice embarrassingly higher than usual.
Izumo rolls her eyes, but the effect is somewhat lessened by the constant blush on her cheeks. "Don't make me say it again," she mutters, fidgeting with her cup. "It's not like I've been obvious or anything."
"I had no idea," you confess, leaning forward slightly. "I thought you just tolerated me."
A small, almost imperceptible smile plays at the corner of her lips. "I don't 'just tolerate' anyone. If I didn't like you, you'd know it."
You can't help but laugh at that. It's so quintessentially Izumo – blunt and honest to a fault.
"So," you say, feeling a newfound confidence, "does this mean we're... dating now?"
Izumo nearly chokes on her latte again. "Don't just say things like that!" she hisses, quickly glancing around to ensure no one overheard. Her twin-tails swing with the sudden movement, and you notice how the purple strands catch the light. "You can't just... jump to conclusions like that."
You feel your confidence falter. "Sorry, I didn't mean to assume—"
"I didn't say no," she interrupts, her voice softer now. She stares intently at her half-empty latte, as if the swirling patterns might provide her with some guidance. "I just... I'm not good at this sort of thing, okay? Fine. Yes. We are dating.”
The words send a thrill through your body. You're dating Izumo Kamiki. The thought alone makes you feel lightheaded with happiness.
"Okay," you say, unable to keep the smile from spreading across your face. "That's... that's great."
"Stop grinning like that," she mutters, but there's no real annoyance in her tone. "It's embarrassing."
You try to school your features into something more neutral, but it's impossible. Your joy is too overwhelming to contain.
Izumo sighs, but it's more fond than frustrated. "You're hopeless," she says, shaking her head slightly.
The rest of the date goes smoothly until Izumo receives a phone call. You watch as she steps aside; whoever she’s talking to seems to irritate her a bit. After a few minutes, she hangs up and returns to the table, looking annoyed. “I have something important to take care of today. It can’t be postponed for a couple of hours.” Your eyes widen as you realize she’s informing you that the date must end now. “Oh, okay. That’s fine.” You nod.
She bites her lip as if she’s contemplating something. “You live in the direction I’m going…” she trails off, and your eyes widen as you realize she’s offering to walk you home.
"You could walk with me," she says, her voice casual, but the slight tensing of her shoulders betrays her nervousness. "If you want. It's not a big deal."
"I'd like that," you reply, trying to match her nonchalance even as your heart speeds up.
You both collect your belongings, and as you step outside the coffee shop, the afternoon sun bathes the street in warm, golden light. For a brief moment, you walk side by side in comfortable silence, close but not touching.
"So," you venture, glancing at her profile, "what's the important thing you have to do?"
“The teacher just contacted me to let me know that the classes I take after school have an important group assignment due today.”
You want to ask more questions, but her tone leaves no room for questions.
The two of you make it to your apartment way too soon. As you stand awkwardly in front of your apartment door, you have an internal debate. How do you say goodbye? Just bye? A wave? A hug? A kiss?
Feeling overly bold, you choose the last option. Slowly, with shaky hands, you reach out to cup her left cheek. “_____?” she whispers your name, her eyes widening but not pulling away. Taking that as a good sign, you proceed.
You lean in slowly, giving her plenty of time to step back if she wants to. But she doesn't. Instead, her eyes flutter closed just as your lips gently press against hers. The kiss is brief and soft, but it sends electricity racing through your entire body.
When you pull away, Izumo's eyes remain closed for a moment longer before they snap open, her face now a shade of red you've never seen before. She brings her fingers up to touch her lips, as if she can't quite believe what just happened.
"I... you..." she stammers, her usual composure completely shattered. She clears her throat. "I should go. My teacher is expecting me."
But she doesn't move. She stands there, her eyes still locked with yours, her cheeks flushed. Your heart is hammering so loudly you're certain she must hear it.
"Yeah," you manage to say. "You should go."
"Right." She nods but makes no move to leave. Instead, her hand lifts hesitantly, her slender fingers brushing against yours where they rest on her cheek. The contact sends a shiver down your spine.
"Izumo," you whisper, not really knowing what you want to say, just wanting to say her name.
She takes a deep breath, as if preparing herself for something. Then, in a swift movement that takes you by surprise, she leans forward and presses her lips against yours. This kiss is different—less hesitant, more confident. When she pulls away, there's a newfound determination in her eyes.
"I'll text you later," she whispers before turning and walking away.
This fic includes a 2015's ALVINNN!!! And the Chipmunks reference. Hope you like it.
It was the 19th November and you were resting a little in bed tired and stressed out by doing all the chores you were given by a home harmonizer robot your big sister(or mother) was recommended by a friend of hers. You just wanted to avoid that robot so badly since you just finished high school recently now but being the middle child, it’s not easy. Suddenly you heard the doorbell rang.
"(Y/n)! Someone is here to see you!" Your mother/adult big sister called out. "Oh, who could that be?" You asked and when you came downstairs, a nice brunette young man as in, your Naruto crush Izumo was at the door. "Izumo. What are you doing here?" You asked with hope. You developed a little crush on him since you binge-watched Naruto with your friends at their houses for weeks.
Izumo said "So basically, like, my best friend Kotetsu just helped me plan the coolest party of the year for my birthday next week on the 25th Nov, and yeah, I really hope you can make it. If not, I’ll probably film most of it to show you." He then gave you a light blue and lime green invitation for it. You just can’t believe it! 😃 your anime crush Izumo Kamizuki just gave you an invitation and invited you to his birthday party for the next week.
You gasped in happiness and need for freedom "Izumo, you don’t realize what this means to me . You are a glass of either fresh spring water or fresh sparkling mineral water in a dry, unforgiving desert. You’re a ray of sunshine in a sea of miserable, foreboding clouds." But your mother/adult big sister said "You can stop now, (Y/n). He’s gone."
"Oh, well. Mom/(big sister's name), can I go next week?" You asked and begged "Please, mom/(sister’s name). Please!"
"I’d say yes, (Y/n), but is your homework done?" Your mum/big sister asked. "Yes, of course it’s done! Pathfinder’s in charge of my life!" You replied. Then suddenly "I strongly recommend saying no, (your mum’s name/sister’s name)." "Nobody asked you." You replied but you were scared when Pathfinder has been upgraded but taller walked two steps towards you.
"Relax, (Y/n). It’s only Pathy, new and improved." Your mum/adult big sister said to you calmly. "You upgraded again?" You asked in shock. "(mother’s guy friend's name) told me about it and I couldn’t resist." She replied. "You have to stop talking to (mother’s male friend’s name)!" You protested.
"It wouldn’t be easily wise to let (Y/n) go to a birthday party on a school night." Pathfinder said. (School night for your younger siblings) "Is no the only word you know?" You asked the robot almost getting angry. Pathfinder then said calmly "No."
"You see that, mom/(sister’s name)? All he knows is no." You said sternly. "Try to look on the bright side. Pathy can help you help your younger siblings get ahead in math." Your mum/big sister said with a smile and walked into the kitchen.
You chuckled "Get ahead in math? Oh, that’s just swell, mom/(sister’s name), because, y'know, that’s even better than a party with all the cool kids!" You said sarcastically getting mad. With that, the home harmonizing robot walked away to living room. Your smart older sister came downstairs "Ok, what are you planning, (Y/n)?" she asked while you were thinking. "Me? Oh, nothin'. Nothin' at all. I’ll just do what I’m told. As always." You said as you walked away. Your older sister was thinking what you were going to do next.
timeskip no jutsu to next week on the 25th of November (the same birthday as Sai) 10 ish at night
You and all of your siblings were sleeping in your beds and you quietly woke up and got ready for Izumo's birthday party, you did your make up, did your hair with a hair straightener and picked a cute party outfit of your choice and crept downstairs to not wake anyone. (If you plan to wear heels at a party, put them on after sneaking out of the house)
You were thinking when you saw Pathfinder charging up for the morning after. "Ok, now. How do I shut you off?" You then pressed the red power button on the charging console causing the charging console and the robot to power down. "Yes!" You cheered quietly and chuckled a little. "Looks like I got the last laugh, Pathy." You then creep out of the house after you powered down the robot. Or so you thought when Pathfinder powered back up while charging. "Baby mode engaged."
The robot made its way upstairs to yours and your siblings room and opened the door realizing you weren’t in your bed like your other siblings in their beds. He rings the alarming sound causing your siblings to wake up and jump out of their beds and says "Alert! Alert!"
Your mum/adult big sister came in the doorway when she heard the alarm "What’s wrong, Pathy?" She asked. "Baby (Y/n) has escaped!" The apex robot replied. "Baby (Y/n)?" Your mum/big sister replied.
"Security protocol engaged!" Pathfinder then locked the windows then laser trapped your mum/big sister and your siblings one by one. " Lockdown engaged. Stay safe. I will retrieve Baby (Y/n)." The robot said as he makes his way from the house to track you down. "(Y/n)!" Your mum/big sister shouted.
Insert SpongeBob Meanwhile time card
You made your way to the address of Izumo's house as you could hear some music playing from a block away, maybe some Mac Miller, Snoop Dogg and 3OH!3 playing when you found the address and saw Izumo and the man same age as him with a bandage over his nose and dark black hair must be his best friend Kotetsu and the other third friend with Izumo and Kotetsu is Yamato who is a tall muscular built man with brown hair and wore a flannel shirt and some jeans with vans shoes.
"Gents, the birthday party has arrived." You announced happily and walked to the entrance of the front door.
"Oh my God, (Y/n), you made it!" Izumo cheered. You let out a little giggle-chuckle combo "I wouldn’t dream of missing the festivities. Hope you saved me a dance." You said with a cute smile trying to be flirty but actually cute mostly. Izumo laughed "You’re so hilarious, you know that? Get in here!" He said inviting you inside.
Then suddenly you felt the back of your hoodie being grabbed. You screamed as you were grabbed and being picked up by Pathfinder who unfortunately found you and tracked you down. You looked up at the robot "Pathy?" "Baby needs feeding." Pathfinder then fed you with a baby bottle, you resisted quickly "Pathfinder! What the hell are you doing? Baby needs to be put down! Put baby down!" You protested but the robot didn’t listen and did nothing but respond "Time for a night time feeding."
The boys had a slight shock on their faces seeing you get embarrassed. Then they had an idea.
"This is so cute!" Izumo happily exclaimed. "Adorable!" Kotetsu agreed. "Get the camera, Kakashi, get the camera!" Izumo called out to Kakashi who was probably inside the party in his house ready to get the camera. Izumo, Kotetsu and Yamato we’re smiling despite the embarrassment you are having.
"Uh-oh. Did baby wet her diaper?" The robot checked you thinking that. "What? No! No, baby did not wet her diaper. Why the hell would you say that?!" You said in embarrassment. "Baby needs burping!" Pathfinder then repeatedly patted your back to burp you as if you were a baby, even though you’re not actually a baby, you then let out a burp (stuck out your tongue at the same time). "That did feel good." You said. And well, the boys started laughing on how cute your embarrassing turn of events is. "Time for beddy-bye." Pathfinder then placed a pacifier (Brit’s and Aussies call them dummies) in your mouth which you then pushed out of your mouth. "Izumo! Just pretend this never happened! Never happened! OK?!" You shouted out loud for him to hear. "OK, (Y/n)! I’ll try not to, but it’s so cute and hilarious!" Izumo shouted back. "Aah! I’m never going to live this down." You said in sadness being embarrassed as Pathfinder carried you all the way to your home. And just dare say, that your mum or adult big sister was so relieved that the robot tracked you and brought you back and was worried sick about you so as punishment, you would have to do all the chores but mostly help your younger siblings with their homework and chores. And good news is that Izumo filmed most of what was going on at his birthday party then posted some pics and videos on Instagram the next time you meet again.
the end.
I was watching Alvinnn!!! And the Chipmunks and was inspired by The App episode and I know how everyone feels being stuck in the house and not able to go events like your friends parties and stuff. 🤭
✱ warnings. mentionings of death, nudity and sexual themes
✱ author’s note. hello just wanted to pop in and let y’all know this is a very old piece from when i first started watching k project 2015, 2016 or so just to put my blog out there !!
『 Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one
I still got the seed 』
Nobody could ever compare the wondrous man that was Mikoto Suoh, your one and only, King, companion, lover. Out of all the men you've ever met his fire burned the brightest and even as his soul has moved on, a piece of him still lingers in the memory in all of HOMRA. A true King, some would say, but he was so much more than that. He kept you warm and hopeful in times that you were beyond lost and cold left out in the darkness of the cruel world.
『 You said move on, where do I go?
I guess second best is all I will know 』
It was hard, moving on. Easier said than done. It wasn't like you were the only one. Everyone was mourning over their fallen King, but these days you only seemed to spend your days locked in the shared room you and Mikoto spent countless nights in. Sleep was something long forgotten, along with any of your spared emotions. In a world as small as it was you felt like a speck of dust floating with nowhere to go and nowhere to be.
『 'Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you (thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you
What you would do if you were the one
Who was spending the night (spending the night, spending the night)
Oh I wish that I
Was looking into your eyes (eyes) 』
You knew it was wrong, beyond wrong. Hell, it was selfish, sleazy and completely out of greed, but you had to somehow fill the void, the void Mikoto had left. You found it in his right-hand man, his best friend, the man he trusted the most, Izumo. If you said he didn't know how to put it down, you'd be lying but one night turned into another and then another. It was something that was becoming more of a ritual. One roll of his heavenly hips, made you lose yourself and the world around you. Nothing compared to Mikoto, but it was definitely as close second.
He didn't entirely oblige to it, but after you practically threw yourself onto him he couldn't refuse. You knew it was more out of pity and his own pent up sexual frustration, but it just couldn't be helped. Every morning you'd stand on the edge of Izumo's bed, hanging your head in shame and he'd pretend he didn't see, that he was still in a deep slumber. It hurt him to see you that way, but what more could he do that satisfy your carnal needs?
『 You're like an Indian summer in the middle of winter
Like a hard candy with a surprise center
How do I get better once I've had the best
You said, there's tons of fish in the water
So the waters I will test 』
His warmth was what you missed about him the most. How his arms encasing you in his radiant heat was the highlight of your day when you came back home from the even the worst days at work. Even when he felt at his lowest he somehow managed to trudge along with you as you two always walked hand-in-hand straight through the blazing fire. A puff of smoke, lingered in the air as you'd watch it pour from his lips, you missed that. You missed the way you two lazied around on his bed, running your hands through his fiery locks as the gentle rapping of rain against the roof seemed to put you to sleep. You missed him so Goddamn much.
『 He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth (I taste your mouth), oh
He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself 』
Despite that the taste of cigarettes that lingered on Izumo's lips that he always used to smoke, it never tasted the same. It kind of sickened you, how you kept making yourself think that he could ever replace the man you loved. You always wanted to push him away, but you could never gather up the nerve.
『 The best
And yes, I do regret
How I could let myself let you go
Now, now the lesson's learned
I touched it, I was burned
Oh, I think you should know 』
Constantly itching at the back of your brain was the mere thought of him, until one lustful night, in the heat of the moment, his image seared bright in your thoughts as your tongues melded together. And boy did it burn and you knew Izumo felt it to with the intensity of your gazes before you ashamedly turned away. It felt as if he, the King himself was there and he grew tired of watching his right-handed man pleasure you, only an avocation he could tend to. He sat himself up against the headboard of his bed as he let out a chuckle, stuffing a smoke to his lips as he let out a drag.
You watched as the smoke wafted in the air. "Even when he's kicked the bucket, he's still watchin'." You let out a small laugh as you didn't even have to reach for one being that Izumo had already placed one between your lips, lit and all as you let out a drag of your own, a smile etching at your lips.
"Damn, bastard."
『 'Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you (thinking of you, thinking of you) (oh)
Thinking of you (oh)
What you would do if you were the one
Who was spending the night (spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I
Was looking into your, your eyes 』
Letting out an exasperated breath as you sat down in the grass after the strange occurrence that happened not too long ago. This particular afternoon the sunset was much more distinct than the others. Its fine gradient of red's, orange's and yellow's was something that reminded you all too well of him. His eyes, his hair, his radiant, prepossessing persona smoldered right into the blazing crepuscular light. Oh, how you wished you were gazing right into those refined, amber hues of his.
『 Looking into your eyes
Looking into your eyes
Oh, won't you walk through
And bust in the door and take me away
Oh, no more mistakes
'Cause in your eyes, I'd like to stay, stay 』
Heavyhearted, you carried the weight of his burdens, the name of the clan and your own. Something ached within you as you watching the way the twilight began to fade into evening and a cold wind swept around you making you shudder. His warmth basked around you and tears pricked at your lumbering eyes, a content feeling surged past you as you shifted your gaze upwards, finding the Red Clan behind you. Yata's hand jutted toward you with a soft smile as you stared it with glazed [e/c] hues and then it hit you. You didn't need to be alone anymore, because looking at them now his vehemence had lingered within everyone of them; it always had.
For Naruto 😍 which duo is most likely to be in a polyamorous relationship with you ~ reader? 😘im so excited to see you doing these for naruto and I know you wont disappoint me Kiwi baby 🥝
*sips martini and chokes a little*
Oof!!! I’m so glad you asked me this!!! Because I know the two babies I’d pick for this and I definitely know they would be into!!! They’re just two bro’s and they’re always with one another....
The two most likely to be in a poly relationship with you is...... *drum roll*
Izumo and Kotetsu
Meet Kotetsu and Izumo, these two cuties couldn’t decide who would approach you first/date you, so they decided to pursue you together...
And now here you are, laying in between them...
Izumo positioned you on top of him before shoving his thick cock back inside your dripping pussy.
He began thrusting from underneath you, and while you were focused on the pleasure from Izumo’s thrusts, Kotetsu gently pushed you against Izumo’s chest so you’d be leaning forward with you ass more exposed.
You felt a sharp pain pierce through you as Kotetsu forcefully pushed his cock inside of your tight ass... You screamed in agony, despite going through this constantly you never are able to get accustomed to his large size... It was so painful but the feel of both cocks moving inside you at the same time always made the pain subside quickly. The way the two rubbed against each other with you as the barrier was absolutely fantastic.
Moaning over and over again you lost control, you loved both Izumo and Kotetsu and you couldn’t imagine your life without them. Blurting our with your eyes sealed shut, “Kotetsu!!! Izumo!!! I love you both!!!”
Izumo’s eyes were wide as his blush continued to grow, Kotetsu was smirking in delight, he knew you couldn’t live without the two of them...
At the end of the night, both their cum is leaking out of your two holes as they both hold you close in bed. With their strong arms wrapped around your frame they both tell you what they would do for you, how they would protect you if another war was to break out.
You can’t help but to giggle when Kotetsu tells you he’d share his honey with you as Izumo playfully smack his head.
Most would look at this as odd, but it felt right, and you’re more than thankful they both pursued you.
He's actually really good at handling your rougher emotions. He'd sit and listen, and he'd give you feedback always in your favor. Hold you if you're okay with it. Whether you're in such a bad mood that you don't want to say a word, or if talking your stress off is all you want to do, he'll be there.
Takara
If you're having a bad day he doesn't really know what to do. After keeping everyone outside his walls it's weird having someone come to him first, especially about an emotional issue. At first he plays it off like it's no big deal, even saying something rude at first. But when he sees, really sees you're not in the mood he lets the air fall into silence. Silently holding your hand or letting you lean on him until you're ok. He'll listen to your problems. And if the mood is ok enough he'll offer solutions.
Bon
Notoriously bad at handling you at your saddest. He doesn't know what to do with himself. It's not that he doesn't care, the furthest thing from it, he's just… not used to those emotions, especially from other people. He and his friends usually keep to themselves about what's *really* bugging them so it only makes sense. Over time he eventually learns what helps calm you down. It's hard to be patient if you're in a bad mood but try to be for him.
Shima
He'll Crack a joke or two, do anything to get you to smile. He feels awkward when you're sad, and just wants you back in that better mood. But of course sometimes it doesn't work like that. So when you just can't be happy after a rough day eventually his energy and tone will die down before he holds you close. Not even willing to look at your face, it hurts. He'll hold you. And won't let go until you're ok again. But if it reaches that point even when you're better he won't make jokes for about an hour or three. Just to make sure.
Izumo
As much as anyone would want to say she's mean, and rude, and cruel, she's not. I stand by her being kind above all. Especially if you're close with her. She's very perceptive, and could probably guess what's wrong and find the perfect solution to make you comfortable and happy again. Whether that be a good meal, a bath drawn for you, alone time, cuddles, whatever you needed she'd get for you.
