These are some of my personal head-cannons for Shinji. This includes romantic and otherwise. Minors do not interact!
Shinji is a like a father figure to Momo. He is protective and even casually teasing to her. He knows how Aizen hurt her and wants to help her heal. He wants her to become the version of herself.
Shinji sees Hiyori as a little sister who drives him crazy, but cares about her at the end of the day. These two have that "not siblings, but should be" dynamic.
Shinji is self conscious about his appearance which is why he spends so much time on his hair and clothes. This can be noted within some of his fights with Hiyori. I personally think a lot of this stems from his inability to gain weight.
Shinji has his hair cut in a bob with the angled bangs because he feels like it accents his face and draws a little of attention to him that he may not receive otherwise.
Shinji knows he's weird as hell, and relishes in it. He knows he's unique and can turn heads without even trying when it comes to his personality.
Shinji has a love for jazz and dressing up. He gives off old man vibes without being old. Weird, old man vibes and yet he's still such a pretty boy~
Shinji is really good at reading people and their intentions. There is little to nothing that anyone can hide from him long.
He knows how to take charge and can give plenty of reasons as to why he's the leader.
Romantic and Spicy Head-Cannons Below
Hitting on his inability to gain weight, I personally think this man is in love with thick girls. Something about their nice thick thighs, big round asses, hip dips, and sexy curves get him hot and bothered. Its like he was prewired to lose his mind.
He loves make-out sessions that start out slow and sensual and lead into getting his tongue ring sucked on and gently bit. Anyone does this and you'll be begging for him to lose control.
Shinji loves spooning his partner. He loves the way their ass presses into his crotch nice and firm. He loves it even more when he can teasingly roll his hips up into them. He will pull their hair off their neck, sucking and kissing everywhere he can reach. Be prepared to look like a battlefield after one of his special moods.
Shinji has no problem using his tongue ring on all the pretty and sensitive parts that his partner has. Tits, thighs.. clit.. He'll make you wither under him and laugh about it.
Shinji is a switch. He loves to take control, but he also loves it when you ride him taking what you want from him. Riding him until you come around his nice slim long cock. He loves that the second you come, he gets to start thrusting up and over stimulating you until he fills you to the brim.
Shinji loves when his partner takes their hand pushing up the back of his neck slowly, before grabbing a fistful of his hair as he eats you out. He will loudly moan against your entrance, his hips that were already grinding into the mattress becoming more fervent.
Shinji will start an argument just to get you riled up enough to grab his tie and jerk him to your height. BUT be warned the second you do this, you're in for a long night.
Something else he LOVES is to be able to take a shower with his partner. It doesn't always have to end in sex for him. He just loves holding you in the shower with the hot water spraying around you. He contently hugs you tightly to his bare body, hands rubbing circles into your skin, and his face buried in your neck thanking you for loving him.
This man LOVES to slowly and sensually make love to you. He will pump his cock in you nice and slowly, mouth kissing anywhere he can get. He knows it drives you crazy, like an itch that's getting rubbed instead of scratched. But do be ensured that he will be making you come around him, your pleasure bursting after being so slowly built up. You will be so over stimulated and so content after this that you can't help but love it too.
Shinji will also bend you over the kitchen table and give you everything you've begged for by being such a brat. He knows when you get that bratty and mouthy that you're needy but too worked up to ask for it. "You've been bitchy all day, apparently you really need my fucking cock to rail it out of you!" He will proceed to grab your hair, and rail you over and over on the kitchen table with your tits pressed into the wood. He will go until neither of you can go anymore, and you've left tears and drool all over the surface.
can I request shunsui x female reader with prompt number 6?
Share my Warmth~Shunsui x Reader (18+)
I really hope you enjoy reading this! I had a lot of fun writing it.
Warning: This is pure smut with brass language and a sprinkle of daddy kink.
Shunsui and Y/N were driving down to the Ukitake Estate to spread some Christmas joy to the ever sick Jushiro. The two had been planning for over a week to take this trip, but what they hadn't planned on was a massive blizzard to hit. Shunsui in his cute little suit, and Y/N in her Mrs. Clause glitter dress. Every time she would move, glitter would go flying. And in no time Shunsui has ended up with glitter all over him.
Y/N shifted in the passenger seat, causing glitter to once again fall over Shunsui's seats. He wasn't paying attention to anything she said the last 20 minutes. trying to focus on the road that was now covered in a thick sheet of snow and ice. They were beginning to lose traction and he was starting to worry. Y/N, on the other hand, was just interest in how Shunsui was filling out his clothes. Her eyes were trailing from his knees to his thighs, up his chest to his hairy face before trailing back down. When Shunsui was involved, Y/N had no self preservation skills.
"Shit." Shunsui hissed as he felt the car veer and slide on the road. His arm shooting out to hold Y/N back into her seat. He was trying to keep her from hitting her head, while Y/N was getting flustered at how his big hand fit over her tits.
"Shunsui, maybe we should just pull over and wait until this blows over." Y/N's voice came out a little hoarse, eyes on his focused face. He growled a little before pulling off the road to what he hoped was the shoulder, hitting the emergency lights.
"Yeah, you're right." He grumbled, pulling his phone from his pocket. "I better call Jushiro so the old fella doesn't worry..." Shunsui's voice trailed off at the end as he realized they were in a location with no cell service. "That's great..." He sighed, scooting his chair back and laying back. He pushed his arm over his eyes.
Y/N was once again checking him out. It didn't matter how many times they'd been bare together, Y/N always found him attractive. "You gonna take a nap?" She hummed unbuckling and laying her chair back too. Her big eyes on her much older lover.
"Might as well. We aren't gonna be going anywhere for a while." He hummed, pulling a little flash of sake from his jacket taking a long drink. "We'll be just fine." He closed it back up laying it on the console before getting comfy. Y/N smiled sweetly watching him until he dozed off, the car's heater keeping warm. Eventually she too dozed off.
It was over an hour later when Y/N woke up shivering, her body freezing. She sleepily looked over at the dash realizing that the car had shut off. She gently shook Shunsui.
"Babe... Babe... Shunsui?" She leaning over his face, body shivering when he looked up at her with a sleepy smile.
"Hmmm?" He looked beyond relaxed, even through the cold.
"The car's off."
Shunsui sat up, hand going to the keys as he tried to start the car. "Shit..." He grunted looking at her. "We're outta gas...."
She groaned, hands resting on her face. She was already cold, and from the looks of the sky, the snow wouldn't stopping any time soon. "We are going to freeze to death on the side of the road and no one is going to know!"
Shunsui laughed, that big lazy smile on his lips again. "That's a bit dramatic. We won't freeze.. However..." A look of mischief crossed his face, making her give him a dirty look.
"What?" She grumbled shivering again.
"We could... share my warmth?" He hummed, spreading his arms out. "I have a perfectly capable lap right here. And that little dress isn't going to keep you warm baby girl."
Y/N's face burned at his words. 'Fuck, I love him,' was the only thoughts in her mind as she slid into his lap straddling him. She pressed her face to his jaw as his large hairy hands slid down to cup her ass.
"See? Ain't that better baby girl?" He hummed right against her ear. She loved how he sounded in that a moment, a new shiver going through her that was more then from the cold.
"It's so much better, daddy." The words were whispered against his jaw, her flush spreading from her cheeks up to the tips of her ears. That was name only used during moments of intimacy. She felt Shunsui hands tighten on her ass.
"Run that by me again." His voice low, and gruff. Not quite a growl but definitely not his normal tone. He shifted her so her core pressed against his hips.
"I said its so much better, daddy..." Her lips brushed his jaw as she slid her head lower, sucking on his adam's apple. "But I know something that'll make it even better." She hummed pressed closer, her little panties an annoying barrier against his pants.
"Yeah? And what might that be, Y/N?" His voice a growl as his head fell back giving her room to keep sucking. His large hands slid under the dress to grip her hips guiding her into a slow, teasing grind. It did not take Shunsui long to get hard when she started calling him that.
"Hmmm..." She kept working his throat, hips moving to the pace he set. "Well daddy... its just so so cold..." Y/N hummed, her freezing hands sliding into his shirt making him jerk with a grunt. "I just so happen to have the warmest little place ever just for my daddy..."
"Fuck..." Shunsui hissed, hands gripping her hips harder, forcing her to grind rougher and faster. "We are in a tiny car and you chose now to tease me?" He was growling.
"Oh daddy... I'm not teasing." Her hands slipped down his stomach slowly warming up as she leaned up capturing his mouth in a filthy kiss. Shunsui jerked one hand from her hip, tangling it into her hair guiding her to the right position. His tongue working hers as his hips bucked.
Y/N moaned hands finally warm enough for her liking. She made quick work of his belt and pants, whimpering when he groaned against her mouth. Shunsui was a panting mess when he pulled back, eyes blown wide.
"There's daddy's baby girl." He groaned, lifting his hips enough for her to pull his heavy, hard cock free. His full balls resting against the band of his boxers as she started stroking him. "Shit... Don't know what I did to deserve you." His hand curled around hers guiding her strokes.
"Hmmm... You've been a good and beautiful lover, daddy." Y/N's smile was both teasing and affectionate as she made sure to smear his pre down his cock, lathering him up. They both kept stroking, as their free hands managed to get her panties off and onto the floor boards.
"Fuck, fuck..." It was chants as his hips moved with her hands movements. "Please tell me you're ready baby... Daddy needs his good girl's pussy." He groaned guiding himself to her entrance. His cock's blunt head teasing her entrance.
Y/N gasped, pure need in her eyes. She shifted on his lap, spreading her thighs more to make sure she could take him deep in that tiny space. "Yes, daddy! Yes!" It was the kind of excitement in her voice that told him she was soaked and ready. Shunsui didn't wait as he pressed his cock into her warmth, forcing her to take every inch.
"Ah... Daddy's good girl is always so fucking tight for his cock." He grunted, shifting to force the last inch in. Shunsui stilled in pants, his eyes wide and blown with lust.
Y/N whimpered as she felt her pussy slowly adjust to him. It didn't matter how often they did this, it was always a perfectly tight fit. They were like two puzzle pieces as she laid against his chest, kissing him. Her eyes fluttered shut as she slowly started riding him. Her hips grinding back and forth, unable to get leverage for much else. But for them, this was enough. A mind blowing, addicting enough.
"Daddy... I love you." She whimpered against his lips as his hands went back to her hips, guiding her movements. Shunsui's thrust up with every grind, loving how it felt. Loving her.
"I love you baby girl. My perfect good girl." He groaned, eyes closing as his forehead rested on hers. Their bodies moving in blissful sync.
A sweet shudder ran down Y/N back when Shunsui started thrusting up harder and fast, grunts and moans filling the air. He was hitting that little spot in her that made her whine and drool a little.
"Fuck. Fuck!" Her nails dug into his chest as they moved. "Don't stop... Don't Stop..." It was a blissful little chant falling from her lips as her eyes screwed shut and pussy started to clench and flutter.
"I won't, baby." Shunsui grunted, body flushed and sweaty as he kept moving. He had no intentions on stopping until they made a beautiful mess. He slammed her down harder, and harder. His cock starting to swell and balls drawn tight ready to explode. "Fuck... Baby girl, daddy is so fucking close..."
Y/n whined, her hand sliding down to her clit-rubbing delicious circles determined to come with him. "Just a little more daddy... A little more..." She whimpered, eyes lashes fluttering and her core starting to tighten.
"Baby girl... Daddy's gon-" Shunsui couldn't finish as groan left his throat his hips stuttering as he filled her with his release.
"Shunsui!" She whined loudly his needy jerks, and her fingers on her clit forcing her pussy to clench around him as she came. Her body convulsing around his length, sucking him dry as her forehead hit his chest. They laid like that a few minutes panting with their hearts racing.
After a few minutes Shunsui rubbed soothing circles on her back. "Y/N, are you okay?" He whispered with a hoarse voice.
"More then perfect..." He whispered, content to hold her. "I'm not cold anymore." He chuckled, making her flush and giggle.
"Pervert.." She hummed, making him swat her ass.
"Look whose talking." He held her closer, relaxing.
It wasn't long after that, that a tow truck pulled behind them. This made them scurry to get decent. However the amount of glitter across Shunsui's chest and lap would surely give them away.
Someone explain to me how my two obsessions are with the Captains of the 'Will Devour you and Leave you Wanting More Club"! I headcannon these two will always be down to taste you and can give you a heart attack. They both love their women thick, and I feel like they would enjoy nice thighs and butts.
Shunsui Kyoraku gives me a slow burn kinda love vibe. Once he gets you, he'll fight like hell to keep you. His trauma makes him fight so hard to stay away from you, but he just can't. He is big daddy energy and can be my forever babe anytime. His goofy personality draws you in to make you laugh, while his laziness either convinces you to cuddle him to death or beat him. And lets not forget about his serious and sexy intelligence! Future HUSBAND!
Shinji Hirako... Lets face it this weird ass will be a friends to lover kinda romance. His constant teasing and stupidity is going to win your heart over. His features so pretty you just want to dive in for him. Slim and lanky frame with a sense of style. You're in for a wild ride. And his voice in the newest episodes... That sly sound will always be creepy music to my ears.
Shinji’s request anon here! Thank you! I love it! It wasn’t exactly what I was thinking but it was cool!
I thought something about him in love with reader and reader is oblivious… could it be or not a smut (your call)! I would love if you could this one too 👉👈
Note: I always feel like I write so many things differently. This one was meant to be more on the sweet side, so hopefully you like it! I can't decide how I feel about it... Sorry, it took so long!
You Don't See It! Shinji Hirako x Reader
"Ow!!" Y/N flinched when Hiyori's foot connected with Shinji's nose. The two had been at it all morning, and it was starting to annoy even her. Especially when his nose started gushing blood. She sighed slowly walking over and grabbing his wrist.
"Come on, Shinji... Lets get you cleaned up a little." Y/n pulled Shinji down the hallway to the bathroom. She shook her head, peaking at him. "Why do you get her started?"
"I didn't even do anything that time!" Shinji hissed behind the hand that was still covering his gushing nose. His eyebrow was twitching in annoyance of the whole situation. "She just needs to get over herself!"
Y/N sighed as she made Shinji sit on the toilet seat. She wet a rag and squeezed out the excess water before putting it on his face. "This time is the key word there..." She muttered, holding the rag tighter to his nose.
"HEY! Watch it!" He grumbled, cringing at her grip. After a few minutes the bleeding stopped, so Y/N started to wipe him down. As she worded, Shinji couldn't help but admire her. To him, she was astounding. "Hey... You know you're pretty... cool, right?" He awkwardly asked looking at her.
"I guess so..." Y/N mumbled, still focused on all the blood that coated him. She never noticed how Shinji looked at her like she matter. How his eyes softened, and his sharp smile calmed. She never noticed how under her gentle touches his heart tried to beat out of his chest. She always assumed they were just friends, never meant to be anything more. As she finished cleaning him up she threw the rag into the bin, only pausing when his long slender fingers wrapped around her wrist.
"I mean it, you know..." He whispered gently, his thumb brushing over the inside of her wrist. Y/N shivered a bit, taking a deep breathe.
"Yeah, I know... I... I have to go though. I'll see you around!" She pulled back, quickly leaving him alone to his thoughts. She couldn't allow herself to think for even a second he would ever like her as more then a friend. But it was moments like that, that made her wish more then anything she was wrong.
~Time Skip~
Valentines was getting closer and closer, and every day Y/N was finding little notes everywhere for her. She'd found them in her room, the bathroom, the kitchen, and even under the couch. It was becoming odd, especially when each one had such a flirty note. 'You smell like happiness', or even 'Seeing you brightens my day'. She hoped she knew who it was from, but didn't dare believe it.
On this day, she sat on the couch with a note in her hand. 'Will you be mine this Valentines?' She jumped a little when Shinji sat next to her, her eyes wide and cheeks red.
"Whatcha got there?" He had a big smirk across his face, pretending to be all calm and cool.
"Umm... A note?" Y/N whispered, hiding it in her pocket as her ears burned.
"Any idea who it's from?" Shinji leaned closer. He had a hopeful look in his eyes as he stared at her.
"No idea." She cleared her throat and looked down at her pocket. Shinji's smile faded.
"You don't see it, do you?" Shinji muttered, shaking his head and feeling like a fool.
"See what?" Y/N grabbed his wrist as he stood up, a bitter look on his face.
"How in love I am with you... How astounding and amazing I think you are." He jerked his wrist away, and buried his hands into his pockets walking to the door. He had an annoyed look across his face. "I always try, and you just act like you don't even care..." He slammed the door behind him, making Y/N jump. She removed the note from her pocket.
"Oh... Shinji..." She whispered feeling like a fool. She had hoped it was him, but had thought he only seen her as a friend. After a few minutes she got up and went to her room. She had found a limited edition jazz record for Shinji and had been waiting for a special moment to give it to him. Now seemed as good as time as any.
She held the record to her chest as she searched for the pretty blond. She eventually found him sitting on a roof, legs crossed and glaring over top the buildings. Y/N slowly walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her face to the back of his head. She dropped the record into his lap as she clung to him.
"I... I didn't want to think that.... that you liked me, if you didn't." She whispered gently hugging him tightly. Shinji jumped a little, before sighing. He rubbed his hands along her arms as he thought.
"Trust me... I'm in love with you. I'm just not always good at showing it. Since you came into my life.... Well, I finally feel like enough." Shinji muttered. his eyes closing. Y/n buried her face more into his hair and smelled taking in his scent.
"I'm not always good at understanding what people's intentions are..." She whispered, before letting her head fall to his shoulder. "I love you too... That's why I spent months look for this record." She gestured to it in his lap. "I don't know anything bout Jazz, just that you love it."
Shinji smiled gently, fingers brushing the vinyl. "I appreciate it..." He hummed and turned his head a little capturing her mouth with his. It was slow, and gentle. A kiss that was simple yet told a million thoughts that the two had never spoke. And it was in that moment that they both knew that they would be together.
Warning: This is an angst one shot for Bucky Barnes and a chubby Y/N. Trigger for anyone who has ever struggled with their self image or weight. There is a lot of mention of blood, and mild violence. Cuss words are present.
Y/N stood in the closet of a smoking Hydra base with her side gushing blood. Her head fell back against the wall, tears welling. "How the fuck did I get here?" She questioned herself, hand pressed hard over her plump side willing the blood to stop. She was trying to remember how things had gotten so bad as she sank down trying to keep calm.
Y/N had been with Tony helping finalize her flight plans for her upcoming mission. They had tracked every possible outcome and even came up with a clear step by step plan. It would be her first mission by herself and it would be easy. And during the time neither of them had brought up the fact that a lot of the Avengers trainees didn't think she belonged due to being a chubby, small female. They found her weak and useless, a fact Y/N shoved to the back of her mind.
"This is going to be the greatest first solo mission ever!" Y/N clapped her hands next to Tony, spinning in the computer chair. Her enthusiasm made him laugh.
"Easy there, kid. We don't want to get ahead of ourselves." He couldn't help but grin at her. "Now go get your junk packed."
Y/N was a flurry of excitement running down the hall toward her room. However, she had to slow down due to not normally running that fast. As her footsteps slowed, she could hear Bucky's voice. Her ears seemed to perk up, and her cheeks flushed. She was in love with The Winter Soldier and she knew it.
Y/N's footsteps got quieter as she neared the entrance to the gym. She pressed her back to the wall beside the closed door, face burning brighter as she heard Sam ask Bucky something about her.
"So.. Y/N... you gonna go for that, man? The girl's obsessed with you." Y/N face slowly filled with mortification as she heard Sam's words. She hadn't thought she had been that obvious. She had those horrified tears filling her eyes as she heard Bucky scoff.
"Y/N?" Bucky scoffed again. "I could never fall for that disgusting mess." His words cold and stiff. The tears that had been in Y/N's eyes started to trail down her cheeks in thick droplets.
"Awe, come on man. She's not that bad. She's kinda cute." She could barely hear Sam over her own heartbeat and the slam of weights. Her hand slid over her mouth, eyes closing.
"Cute? Is that what we call it?" Bucky grunted as more plates slammed. Y/N too off into a dead run to her room, not letting her sobs out until she was in her room.
"FRIDAY, protocol privacy lock-down. I will not be taking any phone calls or visitors." Y/N's voice cracked, her breathes ragged as she heard to locks move into place.
"Understood, Miss. Y/N. Should I inform Mr. Stark of your unusual heart rate?" The robotic voice filled her room.
"No, FRIDAY... Just set a timer for 0800. I have a mission." She locked herself into the bathroom not bothering to hear FRIDAY's reply. Y/N stared into the mirror, her hand tugging off her over sized sweatshirt and dropping her pants standing their in her underwear.
"Disgusting?" She croaked her hands sliding through her hair, over her shoulders and stopping at her small breasts. She cupped them, tears flowing in a mess. Then slowly her hands trailed over her chubby curves, her pear shape undeniable. She sobbed. "I thought... Thought he liked chubby girls... Maybe he does women like Nat.." She choked on the words, hands moving to grope her large ass.
Y/N sobbed more. For once in her life she thought she had finally got confident, thought she had finally managed to be attractive to someone. However, now she was realizing she was just a disgusting mess to Bucky.
After an hour of sobbing in the bathroom, she went back to her room curling under her sheets and closing her eyes. Her emotional display draining her dry, and forcing her into a dark slumber. Dinner time came and went and she never made an appearance. She could hear FRIDAY tell someone she had engaged locks, demanding to be alone. She didn't care who it was as she wallowed.
Y/N's side was still gushing blood and she could hear footsteps getting closer. She scurried up looking around seeing the duct work, forcing herself up through it. It was a tight squeeze on her hips, but she managed to wiggle herself out of eyesight and shut the door right as the door burst inward. She heard shouting and screaming.
"No one is here! But there's blood. Bet they escaped back out the other way. They were too fat to fit through the ducts..." Y/N head the footsteps go back into another direction. At least being chubby finally had an advantage. She continued to wiggle through, her vision a little blurry as her side burned. Her mind went back to this morning when it all came crashing down.
Y/N woke up with a start at FRIDAY's alarm reminding her of her mission. She shut the alarm down, before tiredly stumbling to the bathroom. She didn't look in the mirror as she slipped in the shower, washing off with unscented soap, a hack she had learned from Bucky of all people. It helped an agent keep from getting discovered by their scent. She got out, braiding her hair back and putting on a hooded mask, pulling the mouth piece down. She slipped on her tactile suit, hating how it clung to her. Tony had said it would make slipping in and out of rooms easier, she didn't really believe him.
She made her way to the kitchen, a tired and drained look on her face as she grabbed a pear from the counter. She froze when she heard Bucky and Nat's voices down the hall. She angrily chomped the pear, staring at the window as their voices went hushed upon entering the room. She didn't look at either of them as she threw the core away.
"Woah, where you going?" Nat asked with that judging tone of hers. Y/N looked at her refusing to look at Bucky.
"I have a mission. I am surprised Tony didn't mention it considering we spent the majority of the day yesterday preparing for it." Her words clipped and tired. She was not in the mood to pretend to be happy or content. She was tired and didn't want to be alive much less awake. She moved to walk by Bucky, whole body seizing up when he grabbed her arm.
"Hey Doll, what's with the attitude?" Her head shot up, a venomous hiss crossing her look.
"None of your fucking business." She jerked away as if he burned her. Him calling her Doll used to make her heart flutter, but now it just shattered her. "Don't fucking call me that ever that ever!" She growled stomping away.
"Y/N?" Bucky called out, his voice full of confusion. His shoulder length brushed his jaw as he shook his head confused. He acted like he had no idea what he did wrong.
Within the next hour, Y/N was on the jet on her way to an abandoned Hydra Base in Russia.
Y/N's breathes were ragged, pain scoring throughout her entire body. She had managed to make it further through the vents, leaving a trail of blood behind her. She was starting to get scared that she had bleed too much, but she couldn't give up yet.
Y/N froze when a creaking sound surrounded her making her look around the vents confused. Then suddenly without warning the ventilation shaft gave way sending her outside into a thick pile of snow sliding down the bank and hitting the frozen surface of a river hard.
Y/N had landed and entered the base successfully. She felt like she was finally winning as she made it to the mainframe pushing Tony's flash drive into the old computer giving him remote access.
"See? I told you it would be easy." Y/N knew Tony could hear her smile across her comm unit as she watched the screen.
"Yeah, yeah... Don't get a big head yet. You still have to blow the place up and make it home in one peace that airhead." His tone was joking, but the words struck a cord with her that made her suck in a breathe.
"To-" Before she could finish, Y/N heard yelling on Tony's side of the comm.
"Why the fuck is Y/N IN Russia?" It was Bucky's voice, loud and pissed. Y/N froze, eyebrows coming together. Why the hell did he care?
"Tin-man, she's at an abandoned based giving us access to Hydra files. I picked the easiest mission for her." Tony was not concerned by Bucky's temper tantrum, used to them by now.
"You know she's not made for that shit!!" Y/N rolled her eyes, watching the bar on the screen. She shifted, her plush hip brushed the console. "Y/N!! Get your ass back on the jet and get back here."
"No." Y/N's voice was clear and defiant.
"What do you mean no?" Bucky hissed, voice clearer. He had clearly wrestled the comm from Tony. "You are not made for this kind of work Y/N."
"Not made... You know what Bucky? Fuck you!" She screamed in the base, her voice angry and hurt. "Just think of it this way, at least my disgusting person isn't in the fucking base."
"What are you tal-"Bucky got quiet, telling Y/N realization was now hitting him. "You weren't meant to hear that Doll..." His voice quiet, a static sound coming through as his gruff rubbed the microphone.
"I told you not to call me that!! You don't de-" A loud shot rang through the room as Y/N slammed into the console gasping. Her eyes turned toward the door seeing a Hydra agent with a gun in his hands. Her hand slid down to her side. She was bleeding, but the adrenaline made it hard for her to feel it. She grabbed the comm trying to hear anything, but when she had slammed into the console she screwed the comm up.
"And just who might you be marshmallow?" The man's voice thick with a Russian accent. He had a wicked smirked on his face seeing her pained expression. "You're far from home..."
"Fuck.. Fuck you.." Y/N gasped.
"Awe.. Such grown words for such a little squish." He hummed coming closer, sliding the barrel of his gun against her jaw. Y/N eyes were wide, hands shaking as she tried to remember her training. But of course she wasn't trained to be put into a hand to hand combat situation. In a rush of luck, she slammed her wrist into his hand just as he pulled the trigger. His eyes went wide as he slumped to the floor bleeding heavily from his shoulder. Y/N kicked the gun away, staring at him.
"Sorry bout this..." She hit the detonating button on her remote, before stumbling from the room down the hall. That side of the base erupted in fire and smoke as she barely managed to get herself into a closet. Her side was gusting as she barely managed to pulled her knife out.
"Fuck..." She cried slamming the knife into the gun shot wound, slicing her skin open into a gash and forced the bullet out. Her vision was slightly blurred with pain, her teeth gritted. Her head fell back as she tried to remember how she got there.
Y/N had lost consciousness when she hit the ice. Her legs dangled in the freezing water as she came through. She used her arms to shakily crawl over to the ledge of the bank, arms going weak and face hitting the ground. Her world was spinning, she couldn't make anything out as she laid there. She didn't know how long she had been there, but her everything hurt from cold. But at least now she couldn't feel her side or how her heart had broken the day before.
Her blurry vision picked up on a blurry figure in the distance, a defeated sigh falling. "So, this is how I die? By a Hydra agent..." She slurred, world fading to black in a puddle of freezing water and her own blood.
Jushiro Ukitake would make the best dad ever! He is so sweet, caring, and understanding! Plus he has had lots of practice raising kids considering how much younger his siblings are to him. He would be the baby daddy whose willing to go to every single doctor appointment, and shower you with every little thing you needed. You want tacos at three in the morning? Fear not, Jushiro is out the door to find some. He would make sure you and his baby are perfectly cared for and pampered. Who wouldn't want a baby daddy as loving and caring as him? So gentle, and sweet. The only thing stopping him is being sickly, but he could always feel better making the babies. (*breeding kink*).
Do I hear a Jushiro Ukitake x Pregnant Reader in my future?
