#junkonami

[nightangel0402]

Hello Kitty / Junkonami

*Content Warning* Fast moving images also Chiaki’s Execution.

Haven’t posted in forever, but since I noticed there’s a few Junkonami shippers on here I figured why not let you see the fruits of my brainrot. I’ve been fascinated by these two since the anima came out and I know what it’s like to be starving for content with them. Hope it gives you the same glee I get when I see a fellow Junkonami shipper in the wild. Long live the toxic Yuri from hell!

[thesweetmacaron]

shoutout to whatever the fuck was going on with these two in the anime

[dr-writings]

May I request Junko x Chiaki? Thank you for this blog!

No problem! I love this ship so much god <3

Junko tends to get pouty about how sleepy Chiaki can get, and how easy it is for her to sleep. Then again overtime Junko starts to enjoy it, and adores cuddled from her.

Whenever they’re awake though, they’re either out on a date, running errands, or at Junkos studio where she has someone make Chiaki cosplays or shirts of her favorite characters. Junko loves to spoil her.

Around when the sun is setting, when it’s pretty dark but still setting, the two sit down together and do each others nails and braid hair before they eventually pass out asleep.

Junko isn’t much of a video game person, surprisingly she’s really into girlsgogames though! She loves the dressing up ones, and Chiaki will always smile and lean her head on Junkos shoulder while she watches her play.

[mystxxxmomo]

Ik you're asking for komahina prompts but... junko/chiaki bdsm?? for the poor??

Mmm.. okay but only because I’m gay and ya’ll really are poor.

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The sound of the vibrator is hardly a deterrent to the focus Nanami has on her game.

Really, it blends in like white noise. Allows her to concentrate, and focus.

What is hard to ignore, however, is the muffled moans that break past them. Despite the gag that she’s so carefully dug out, Enoshima is going out of her way to make as much noise as possible past it. She always has been good at being something of a menace...

She pauses her game without even a sigh, turning her attention elsewhere. 

Enoshima is tied up, arms above her head and legs spread apart. The look she gives isn’t exactly a glare, but it’s not entirely kind either. To call her attempts at friction desperate would be a lie. But she puts up even the slightest fight against the ropes, attempting to rub her legs together and press the dildo in further.

Nanami reaches up and unclicks the ball-gag. The least she can do is hear the woman out.

“Come on Nanami-” Enoshima practically begs. Practically, because her next words ruin any amount of begging it could have been, “Don’t you want me to peg you? Wouldn’t it be nice to be under me again? This is stupid and we both know it,”

Nanami’s gaze is dazed, as she calculates both if doing so would be giving her too much, and if that is what she wants right now. Admittedly, the idea does strike her fancy. She’s sure she could find a way to frustrate the woman, while giving her what she’d asked for. But also, keeping Enoshima frustrated for just a little longer is better, gives her more.

“Nah. I’m good,” She says, easy. Despite this, she does reach down to flip up the other woman’s skirt. When she reaches to click the vibrator up a few notches, she gives the other womans thigh a few approving taps. Certainly not hard enough to be slaps (Because really, she wants that reaction out of her) But enough to know that she’s there. Enoshima hides her moan in an unforgiving and frustrated groan, but it seems even her self control is limited. Her hips rock up to the feeling of the pulsing, and she works for the pleasure she wants.

Does anything but beg, of course. It takes more then that to get Enoshima to beg. Even Nanami is aware of this.

“It’s fine,” Nanami tells her, blankly, “Afterall. We have all the time in the world.”

“What the fuck, are you talking about?” Enoshima laughs, like something about that is funny.

Nanami reaches over to grab her remote and go back to her game.

[grace0331]

My cursed self craves for junkonami

[nightangel0402]

I’m well aware Junkonami is in rarepair hell and for good reason, but I still ship the hell out of it. As promised I drew them in their edgy outfits once more and thanks to the song “Tear You Apart” I had the perfect inspiration. Don’t worry Chiaki is completely content spending the night with her girlfriend and in this timeline Junko isn’t a killer so it’s all good.

[nightangel0402]

Junko le Pew

[nightangel0402]

Me and Miss Wolf(mr wolf) I have the thing you love But the need in me is way too much If I open wide One of us may get lost inside Me or you, one of us is going to Need To Die