thinking about akito coming up behind you and just.. picking you up. like you’re a feather. like you’re nothing. and you struggle, but once you realize it’s akito, you stop, and get all flustered at his brute strength.
akito going to a pool with you with no shirt, knowing you’ll get all worked up at the sight of him. there you are, staring, as he picks you up and places you on his shoulders. the feeling alone made you feel like fainting. something about your boyfriend handling you like that was so.. euphoric.
akito pushing you all around, on the pavement, into the road, because he knew how much you liked it. how strong he was, and how easy he could push you around.
can you write bully!akito who knows you have the biggest crush on him and would do ANYTHING for him?
like you’re sitting there with your own blood dripping down your chin and he’s just like “what a fucking loser, you make this too easy.” and he always mocks you but you both know you wouldn’t have it any other way!!
bonus if you add musclekito PLEASE I LOVE MUSCLEKITO PLS PLEASE PLEASE PLLEASE PELASE I NEED HIM BRO MUSCLEKITO PLEALSLLELEPELELALSLELEEL PLEASE PLEAE PLEASE PL
a/n : BULLY AKITO SAVE ME BULLY AKITO writing this asap
bully! akito headcannons ~ ✮
his name is penis and he is banned from every public space in the world actually
— he always saw you marvel at him from across the hall, in your shared classes, in public.. basically anywhere akito was, you stared.
— whenever he bumped into you, talked to you, or even if he asked you a simple favor, you obliged.
— akito picked up on this, starting to interact with you more. talking to you, touching you subtly on your arms, and you would just stare. lovingly. no problem.
— then, he started asking you to carry his books. bring him lunch. give him money. give him your things. and you, naive and yet so knowing, obeyed him.
— akito would invite you to his house, only to make you do his homework. he would play games and watch you, chuckling as you completed all of his work.
— occasionally spitting into your mouth, even in the halls of school, in the restrooms, even around your friends. just because he knew he could.
— walking into kamiyama, akito casually pushes you into the wall, making you fall down limp, bruising.
— flat on your back, akito brings up one leg and steps on you, not allowing you to move. watching his muscles flex as he pushes you down further into the dirt.
— you just sit there and take it, like a good girl
— your parents ask you where you got all your bruises from, thinking you’re just a silly, clumsy-out-of-your-mind girl,
— when really, akito is just having his fun with you.
