Though he'll never say it to your face, he let's you get away with so much. Not because you're good at convincing him to go along with your shenanigans. But because he just can't say no to you.
If you decide that you're going climb on him— whether that be in the comfort of your own home or in broad daylight. Do it. He won't encourage you, but won't stop you either. Just be careful not slip. He'll catch you if you do, but he'd rather not risk your safety like that
If you decide that you randomly want a quick look at his muscles under his clothes— strip him. Sure, he may think you're weird, but he won't make any attempts to stop you either. If you try this in public though, that's a whole other story. Maybe. Play your cards right and you'll get your way.
On that note, if you choose to run your hands along his bumps and curves— he'd let you! He'd silently watch as you fawn over his sculpted physique — created through years of hard work. Assuming you decide to put your mouth on him, he won't object. There'll be a slight furrow of the brows, but nothing more.
Then, there are the times you bite him. He'll jolt, but then look at you with a look of bewilderment and/or nonchalance. What you get is entirely dependent on his mood that day. He'll ignore the sting, but will intead focus on how cute you look when you're pleasd.
If you must, you're allowed to cling to him all day. Sure, he'll huff and puff as he drags you from place to place, but he'll never tell you off for doing it. In fact, when it's the dead of night and your completely wrapped around him like a second blanket, he actually quite enjoys the extra weight. It reminds him that you're there — alive— and that you want him.
It doesn't matter what you do. He'll say nothing and just observe your odd behaviour. There will be no argument. There will be no fuss. And there will be minimal resistance to your antics. All you'll get is a quiet, loving gaze as you get up to your usual antics.
At the end of the day, sure, he thinks you're the strangest creature to have ever crawled out the crevices of the earth. But he likes you that way and is willing to indulge you in whatever your dearest heart so pleases! <3
Megumi Fushiguro, Sae Itoshi, Shoto Todoroki, Shouta Aizawa, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, Blade, Dan Heng, Phainon, m!Rover, Levi Ackerman, Giyuu Tomioka, Izuru Kamakura, Kinich Malipo, Aki Hayakawa, Mash Burnedead, Saitama, Genos, Shishiba, Teru Minamoto, Tamsy Caines, Illumi Zoldyck, Loid Forger, Julius von Pallistan, Takashi Morinozuka, Natsuki Seba, (+your faves)
❛ gloria, i wanna take you to euphoria ! ❜ ✶ ࣪˖࿐ * sakadays multi characters
꒰ ⋆ ˚｡⋆ ──── contents: suggestive, gn reader, making out, spitting, dry humping, hickeys┆ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ how they kiss you…
꒰ ⋆ ˚｡⋆ ──── featured on this disc: yoichi nagumo, natsuki seba, shin asakura
╰⪼┆nagumo kisses you like you’re both in a constant game of cat and mouse. it’s competitive and intoxicating with a strong surge of adrenaline bustling through your veins but oftentimes it’s fleeting.
he allows for his bottom lip to gently graze yours then retracts himself from your vicinity with the mere purpose of seeing the dazed look on your face that was anticipating more. he enjoys the shocked gasp and reprimand that comes from you, followed by a murmur of “dickhead.” which he classically retorts with, “hey, that’s not nice!”
the roles switches up constantly, something he indulges in, but a sick part of him can’t help but bask in the sight of you desperately grinding down on his clothed crotch with your forehead littered by sweat as you incoherently rasp in his ear for him to kiss you harder. his mouth twists up in a sadistic manner against the column of your neck, “hm? want more neck kisses?” he feigns innocence.
his playing dumb act grinds your gears to the fullest and makes you want to choke him out till your heart’s content but he’d probably brush off your actions with a snippy comeback.
you loudly groan in frustration and his eyebrows pull up at your outburst, your hips halt against his pelvis, “god, do i have to spell everything out for you?” you grab a fist full of his noir hair to perfectly align his head with your face, “kiss me properly, nagumo.. on the lips.”
he likes seeing you all riled up. he tauntingly smirks, “ah! you should’ve just asked, silly.” before you can argue on that’s what you were doing in the first place, he encloses the space, humming contently. your lips moves together in sync, rapidly harmonizing in a sensual way. his tattooed hands slip under your shirt caressing the bare skin but the small delight comes to a pause once he uses his teeth to gently pull at your bottom lip, teasingly letting it go out from his hold. he drily chuckles at you chasing after his lips for more.
╰⪼┆natsuki kisses you like a pornstar in love. it’s lewd but intimate, igniting an untamed flame in the pit of your stomach, rapidly flickering waiting to be extinguished, but your heart beats erratically against your chest with warmth blooming around the organ.
it can be messy at times with his saliva smearing onto your chin and drippling off, or, it can be sweet and memorable leaving you smitten with butterflies for the rest of the day; pick your poison, he doesn’t mind either way.
he likes to sneak up on you— at first it was an occasional habit he’d done unintentionally but now he uses his airy footsteps to his advantage. slithering his toned arm around your stomach to pull you closer to his broad chest and grips at your jaw with his calloused hand to tilt your head upwards to somewhat face him
“open your mouth.” he calmly instructs, as if what he planned to do next was just a run-on-the-mill activity. you comply and suddenly feel a warm droplet of spit land onto your tongue, your eyes widens and before a squeal could erupt from your throat he captures your lips with his.
natsuki pants heavily against your mouth his hot tongue hastily collides with yours as he subconsciously begins to rut himself into your figure, his eyebrows deeply furrows together. his lips are soft on yours but has intensity far too hot to handle. “s-slow down natsu…” your meek voice trembles in between the heated kisses.
his usual nonchalant complacence crumbles apart. his plump lips glistens once he pulls away, a small string of saliva connecting the two of you. “can’t. sorry. you just taste so damn good.” some darken strands of hair stick to his forehead; he’s dizzy but pushes through to quench his thirst.
╰⪼┆shin kisses you like he’s almost afraid of you. he’s not and he swears by it but the way his body stiffens with his shoulders nearing his ears and rigid lips stilled has you thinking the former. he touches you as if you’re a porcelain doll glossed over with iridescent medium, and that sometimes translates into his fear of messing up.
he gets in his head a lot and stays there. but as the relationship progresses, he gains his confidence within his abilities to please you and once that layer of skin grows, that’s all he dedicates himself to. he’s rough which causes teeth to clash but he’s also sweetly passionate with his movements.
an extremely slow day at sakamoto’s store leads to you on top of the store counter with him between your legs. he disregards the opportunity to flip over the closed sign— the thought of being caught fuelled something dubious inside of him.
his large palms roam from your thighs to grazing over your chest eliciting a choked up gasp from you. he’d become too cocky, perhaps for his own good. his lips moved with delicious vigour against yours, slowly increasing the tempo with every passing second. soft grunts and huffs comes from the blond mixed in with your panting.
“is this too much?” he asked as he departs from your space with antsy eyes. you whine restlessly, “it’s not enough.” you tug at the belt loops of his baggy jeans, pulling him back in your vicinity and his face plants in the crock of your neck instead. suckling and nipping at the delicate skin and swirling his tongue around the area. your whimpers fills his ears like a lullaby.
eventually, his ministrations cause a darken bruise to appear. he ogles at the sight that encourages him to continue but an unfamiliar intruding thought enters his mind. a customer outside was planning on coming in and purchasing pockys. and while shin knows it would be morally ethical to put a stop to your activities, he can’t find the strength to do so. he’s completely and utterly drunk off by your smell and touch; what a bad influence you are.
content. 3.5k wc , up to 0.6k - 0.7k words per drabble , fluff , slightly suggestive , crack , established relationships , insensitive jokes , characters may be out of character , self - made au ! wherein you are normal couples / students , crappy writing , spoiler free.
author’s note. a fitting oneshot drabble idk for the current summer here in italy ! and no, i’m not from italy ehe this is a trip— might be the worst trip of my whole LIFE guys i’m dying…
NAGUMO YOICHI
"GET your hands off me, Yoichi. It's too hot for this..."
The useless whine of yours lingered in the air, not for too long before it was forgotten again — vanishing in the vast heat. The heat coming from the lovely summer you suppose.
Yet the answer to your plead never arrived because your great and not annoying boyfriend decided to ignore it, sliding his arms around your figure, almost covering the whole of you.
"Nagumo Yoichi." you warned as you user force to push him away, hands against his chest and shoulder.
"I love youuuuuuuuuu~" he hummed under his breath.
And if it was possible, you could feel how the hug got even tighter than before — just not enough to crush the soul out of your body. Was he doing this intentionally to make you unmovable?
"Listen. I love you too and all. But right now?"
A frown made its way to your face since he was still refusing to let go of you. "Am I a teddy bear?" you questioned and heaved out a sigh, still not ready to accept your miserable fate.
"My favourite."
All of the sudden — he decided to loosen the hug around you to let you see the smile. The smile, that widened on his lips, irking you to the maximum. A vein almost popped on your forehead.
"I'm about to beat the living crap of you."
"That's even another reason why I'm not letting go!"
The sweat, which newly formed over the skin, was a sign of the unbearable warmth you shared. A bit too much if you ask yourself. You can't handle it right now — not when the blazing sun is also hitting you.
"Close the curtains." you murmured weakly, feeling all energy drained.
"Oh..!" he played coy and confused you.
"What's wrong huh? Close the curtains." you raised a brow.
"You wanna get dirty? Is that how you're asking for it?" he teased, "close the curtains so no one else will see?"
Slowly, you blinked. "What the heck are you talking about?" you couldn't believe your ears right now. "You atrocious fuck." Was he playing with you right now? Should you punch him across the face?
"[name], you're so mean!"
"Don't act like some pick me, uwu idiot. It's giving me the ick." you grimaced.
"You seriously aren't joking."
"I am not. Close the damn curtains. It's too hot right now."
"Am I too hot to handle?" he winked at you.
"What if I just... throw you into the crowd of fangirls?" you contemplated with a small smile.
"Right, ma'am. Closing the curtains now."
Speaking honestly — you had hoped for him to close it and let go of you at it. But he didn't, using his long arms to his advantage to reach over. "Oh man..." you whispered, face pressed flat against his chest while he moved even closer.
"Ugh..! Get the blanket off too!" you cried out.
"Yes, yes. Whatever you want!"
"I want you to let go."
"Everything but this."
"Kill yourself."
"Only for a kiss."
A gruelling groan escaped your lips.
"It isn't that bad!" he pouted like the grown man he is.
"God... It is that bad." you narrowed your eyes.
"Come on."
The grin he always wears? Everlasting. You doubt that you'll ever see a day without him smiling or grinning or smirking. The ends of his mouth will always curve into that, every day.
"Kiss me."
"Fuck off..." you cried out as he leaned in close.
His hand wandered down to your waist while the other was nicely placed behind your neck. "No..!" you kicked around, eventually even getting the hot blanket off you.
"Please save me! Someone!" you covered his mouth with your hand while trying to push him away. "Plea— IEEK!"
You froze on spot, already pausing with your frantic attempts to free yourself as you twitched. "Did you just... lick me?" you deadpanned — still having your hand over his lips.
"Mmh!" he gave you the most innocent closed-eyes smile he could muster.
And without wasting another second, he grasped your wrist so you couldn't escape — continuing to lick your hand as if it was ice cream. "HIEEK!" you cried. "Stop, stop, stop! I will kiss you! Really!"
"But now I want something else." he pouted again, removing your hand from his lips to speak freely.
"I can't with you." your lips formed into a straight line. "Ow!"
"Don't say that." he chuckled as he bit the tip of your finger.
ASAKURA SHIN.
"HEY... Uh, can you move a little? Like back off actually."
Annoyed sighs echoed in the room paired with the soft rustling of the sheets, bodies moving and kicking — warmth spread in the room quick, making it unbearably hot.
Too hot for you to stay in one bed with someone else even if it was your boyfriend. "[name], this is my bed. And my room." Shin's eye twitched lightly as he huffed out at your disrespect.
Well — that didn't stop you from kicking him though. "And? What does that mean? This is Sakamoto's house and Aoi allowed me to stay the night. We're sharing the room now."
Although your kicks were soft and not even close to hurtful, it kept Shin at the edge. Like literally at the edge, holding onto the mattress as if his dear life depends on it.
"I'm falling already! Hey stop this! This is abuse of power!" he screeched in fear, about to hit the ground.
"Shin. You survive bullets, blade and maybe even worse things." you dead panned, your feet still pressed against him, "don't fear the ground."
"UGH!" he exclaimed and held onto your ankle, "ha HA! If I fall you will also fall."
"Okay."
The quiet murmur left your lips while letting yourself get dragged with him, starting to slide off the bed. "HEY! WAIT NO! LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING—"
THUD !
"Finally." you breathed out in satisfaction.
With those words, you spread yourself on the whole bed while one leg was hanging down, still in your boyfriend's grip. "More space for me ehe." you rolled around the best you could.
"Hah... You really think you're allowed to relax now?" you twitched at the fury in his voice.
"Bro..." now it was his time to twitch.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" he exclaimed, accusingly pointing his index finger at you.
"Sorry, sorry."
A tight lipped smile painted your face as you apologised without feeling any guilt. "Ack—" you yelped in surprise because Shin suddenly gripped tightly your ankle and pulled you towards him, to the edge of the bed.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" you cried out, leg in the air and butt hitting his own body while your shirt slid up. "That hurt..!"
"Sorry..." he murmured, eventually letting go of your leg.
"What is the uh..." you trailed off as soon as he leaned down and caged you between his arms, hands landing beside your head and waist, "w-what's the meaning of this?"
"Don't call me that." he furrowed his brows slightly, displaying his great displeasure for the title you just gave him. "Never ever."
You shuddered at that — blinking a few times before your cheeks heated up in a bright red. "You mean bro? Err sorry..." you actually expected him to be upset over you kicking him off the bed.
But it seems like you were wrong.
"Tsk, you better be sorry."
"Hey! That's not how you talk to me."
Of course you didn't tolerate his sassy attitude. Even though you're sassy yourself. Yet that does not mean he is allowed to be. "Talk how?" he leaned down, still pulling his brows together.
"Err... You're getting too close." you couldn't help but blurt that out, the heat rising to your neck.
"There is no getting too close between us. Between girlfriend and boyfriend." he whispered.
"Stop acting all nonchalant." you knitted your eyebrows, the embarrassment getting the best of you as you pressed your knee against his stomach.
"Give me a kiss."
"Huh?" your eyes softened, surprise written all over your face.
"One kiss." Shin pushed your knee off his chest, coming a little too close for you.
"No, not now." the heat of the summer got to you.
Perhaps it was the heat of your fluster.
"This kiss is supposed to be the payment for teasing me."
"I didn't even tease you! Or tried." your face reddened
"Well I don't care."
He leaned down.
"H-Hey— Mmph!"
Maybe it was your last summer.
GAKU.
"YOU are so hot." you muttered weakly under your breath.
For a second, the grey-haired guy lifted his gaze from his phone and looked at you — who woke up from your slumber and laid snuggly in his arms, almost also on his bare chest.
"Thanks. I guess?" it was a curt response before he turned back to his game.
"No, literally." your eye twitched in annoyance.
"Ah." he let out and kept smashing the buttons without a single care.
"Gaku, you're too hot."
"Weren't you the one who snuggled up to me all of a sudden? In the middle of the night?" he heaved out a sigh.
"That was last night." you frowned and put your hand over his chest to sit up. "Ack—"
And then you accidentally slipped, hand sliding across his chest and hitting his chin — forcing him to look up and tearing his attentive eyes from his screen. "Ouch, ouch, ouch..." you whined.
YOU LOST.
His screen glowed in a bright red as the letters were neatly written over his screen. "Sorry." you apologised briefly, finally getting to sit up now. "Your chest was a bit sweaty."
Gaku stared blankly at the ceiling, eyes twitching slightly. "Can you turn up the ac?" you yawned while stretching yourself, listening to your old bones cracking within your body.
"No."
"Okay..." your gaze lingered on him a little longer before you took his phone away. "Hey, are you mad or something?"
"I'm not." he didn't move yet.
"Errr okay then turn up the ac." you huffed, "please?"
"That's not how you ask for a favour."
Finally — he moved by sitting up just like you, supporting himself with his arms. "I said please." your lips curled into a sheepish smile as you backed away from him.
"I don't care."
"Get away from me. You're too close." your sheepish smile turned into a scared one while crawling backwards. "Fetch your phone!"
"But I want to fetch something else." he stayed in his place and narrowed his eyes, so slightly.
Anyone else wouldn't have noticed yet you do — of course you do. Your time and world spins around the two of you, you pick up every habit of his while he picks up every habit of yours.
"P-Phone!" you exclaimed and pointed at his long forgotten phone.
"I really gotta repeat myself, or what?" he rubbed the side of his neck.
Out of nowhere, he grasped your ankle and pulled you towards him. "What's the meaning of THIS— ACK!" you cried out as you crashed against him, getting caught by him.
"Stop struggling so much." he heaved out a sigh and wrapped his arms around you, holding you tight so you would stop squirming.
"What now!? Are you gonna squeeze me to death?" you cried and gripped his arm.
"No, but we can share warmth."
It sounds sweet without context. But you know damn right — it was too hot for that. The sunlight shone into your room and heated up the temperatures, making it uncomfortable if it weren't for the ac.
At the end, it didn't do much anyway. Gaku's body warmth? It made you sweat and weak.
"Holy cow." you breathed out, leaning against him now. "I'm sorry, okay?"
"Kind of late."
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, YOU BASTARD!" you tried to free yourself.
"You remind me of a baby." he seated you on his lap suddenly, "obnoxious and loud."
"Because of you?" you furrowed your eyebrows.
"Uh your actions lead to this." he blinked.
"Silence." you pressed your finger against his lips to shut him up.
"You can silence me any other way."
"Do you deserve it though?"
"Mmh I do."
"For this? No. But I would if you turn up the ac." you placed your hands on his shoulders and grinned, "oh! Let's buy some ice cream after this. You're paying though."
"Since when did you pay anyway?"
"Err shut up now." you leaned in.
UZUKI KEI.
"AS much as I love you... You need to keep the damn distance."
Without trying to be overly loud, you quietly tried to roll away from your boyfriend who was sleeping safe and soundly on your bed. You do love him yes. Yet, you can't handle the heat right now.
In the middle of the night even. Your ac barely works and you have to use the broken fan, which lags after every fourth second. The usual summer for you, you guess. Overly hot and not working cooling things.
You wonder why Kei still sleeps at yours despite the heat. His house is far better than your little apartment and he got a working ac even! But somehow he still finds his way into your bed.
"God." you turned your back to him and wiped the sweat away. "A little more freedom..."
A little more freedom huh? You hoped because all of a sudden, his arms find purchase around waist again as he pulled you towards him again — your back pressed against his chest.
Once again sharing warmth.
"Kei..." you whined, tears about to escape your eyes. "It's too hot."
Maybe — maybe having a comfortable sleep in summer was a far dream of yours. Perhaps it was never meant to be reached. A dream of yours. Well you can't even dream when you can't fall asleep.
"Let go..." you grasped his arms and tried to pry off his hold. "Kei."
"Mmh..."
Slowly but surely, your head snapped to his direction as you tried to shake him awake. "Wake up!" you cried out, shaking him even harder now. "...I drank all your banana milk."
Just like magic, his eyes snapped open in horror — fear clearly vivid in his expression. "H-Huh?" he blinked rapidly, even tightening the hug around your figure. "What's... wrong? What's the situation?"
"You are the situation." you felt a vein popping on your forehead.
"Did I do something wrong?" he calmed down again, face relaxing again and converting into a blank-curious one.
"No. Actually yes. Stop hugging me." you demanded, feeling his hold loosen altogether.
"Why? Did I hurt you?"
"It's too hot. And I'm sweating right now." you explained curtly, about to free yourself again.
"Oh. That's it?"
"Oof—" your back hit his chest again, his hug tight and suffocating. Again. "Hey..!"
"Good night..." he closed his eyes again.
"No! No good night! Is the good with us when I'm literally dying?" you complained and gripped his arms.
"Night then."
"This doesn't make it better!"
Multiple huffs left your lips as you closed your eyes, trying to adjust to the heat while just accepting the defeat. No wind, no salvation to the warmth, nothing. Sweat continued to form on your skin.
"Okay..." you breathed out, opening your eyes again to narrow them. "Kei. I cannot survive like this."
"Mmh..." he hummed.
It took you everything to turn around so you would face him — or rather his chest. "I love you." you whispered and pushed against him to create distance, yet that lead to him interlocking his fingers.
"I love you too."
"Asshole." you cursed under your breath, eye twitching dangerously.
"Love." he replied without hesitation.
You wriggled your way up so you two would be face to face before placing a short, sweet kiss against his nose. "W-What are you doing?" now it was his time to open his eyes, blush creeping up to his face.
"You act like we've been in a relationship for only a few week." you deadpanned.
Was he seriously flustered because of a kiss on the tip of his nose?
But that was your sign to free yourself, immediately rolling out of his loosened grip and lastly escaping the demon's hold. "Freedom..!" you sat up after that and crawled away from him — to sleep somewhere else but in this room.
"Don't go." he grasped your wrist after sitting up from the futon.
"I am..!" your lips formed a straight line, trying to make a run for it.
Keyword: trying.
"Ugh..."
Your hand landed against the wall, only centimetres away from the door. But Kei was well — too strong for you to escape. Where did he get all this strength from?
"I will die if you continue."
And with that, he pulled you down again so you'd be nicely seated on his lap plus the arms around your waist. "Let's die together." he whispered, breath hitting your neck and making you shudder.
Your hands wandered up to cup his face, taking him by surprise. "Kei, do you understand what I'm saying? Please let me go." damn right, you're trying to guilt trip him.
"U-Uh..." the heat eventually reached his neck and face.
There's no way you're dying here!
SEBA NATSUKI.
"LOVE, dear, darling, one and only, nonchalant king, rizz alpha—"
"Why are the pet names getting sillier?" he interrupted you.
"Because you're silly."
Slowly and steadily, you crawled on top of his bed and towards him, caging him between your arms and legs. "You're so cute." you grinned and stared at him from up, your eyes clashing.
"Really? You think so?" he blinked, although there wasn't much interest in his gaze.
"Mhm, you're superrrrr sweet. To me and only me." you dropped yourself again, landing on him.
"Oof..." he murmured at the impact and placed his hand over your back. "Y'know... It's too hot for cuddles."
"I don't care." you muttered, voice muffled through his shirt.
"Don't complain later on." he heaved out a sigh, knowing the outcome of all this, "I won't let go."
"Naw, is this supposed to be a threat?" you chuckled, "yes, I won't complain. I'm a big girl, you know?"
"You sure are."
Natsuki definitely wasn't wrong with his saying and also didn't lie about not letting you go. The soft rustling echoed in the room as you held onto the sheets. The warmth from his body and the summer heated up the surroundings for you.
Sweat formed on your skin and almost burned you alive. You shut your eyes tightly, brows furrowing in discomfort. "Natsuki..." you whispered, the whine not left unheard.
"[name]." he looked up to the ceiling, "what's wrong?"
You could swear — tears are almost about to escape. "You should buy an ac." you lifted your head to face him properly. "For the love to me. Please, please, please, please, please—"
"Are you going to pay me?"
"We can pay together." you smiled at him and tried to sit up again, only for him to pull you down. "Hey!"
"Hi." his lips curled into the tiniest smile, "remember when I said I wouldn't let go?"
Your expression converted into a deadpan as you wrapped your arms around his neck, moving with all your might. "Puff..." you breathed out and bit his neck.
But he didn't react much anyway, removing one of his hands from your back to pat your head. "There, there..." he comforted you, dealing with you as if you were some kind of cat biting its owner.
"Imma get your ass." you forced a chuckle.
A vein popped on your forehead, you furrowed your eyebrows and one eye twitched even. And despite all that, you forced a smile on your lips. "What's wrong?" he was still patting your head and now tilted his head to the side.
"Let go~" you sang and grabbed his wrist tightly to stop the patting.
"No way. Too comfy." he denied your plead and closed his eyes. "That's on you."
"Ugh..!" you cried and began to squirm around. "I hate you!"
"Oh sure you do."
The patting stopped before he wrapped his arms around your waist — then moving sideways which lead to you falling onto the bed. "Better?" he whispered.
"A little." your lips formed a straight line.
Well, the bed was a good change. It was untouched and cold yet. And then, your body warmth eventually heated up the cushion. "Okay... Now this got a little kick." you knitted your brows.
"Too bad..."
"What if I kill you..." you muttered weakly against him, now wrapping your arms around him.
"Land into prison, rot there for about two decades."
"Use your hand to fan me." you demanded and turned to lay on your back.
"Do it yourself."
"What a loving boyfriend." you sulked.
Nonetheless, you immediately lit up in joy as soon as he raised his hand to fan you — a small gesture, yet overly sweet in your eyes. "I love you so so so much!" you grinned.
"I know."
"What's with those cool and nonchalant replies." you gave him one side eye.
"...I love you too." he sighed out again.
"Kiss?" your finger got pressed against your own cheek.
He stared at you, your fluttering lashes and the totally innocent gleam in your eyes before giving in to your request.
│warnings; 18+ reader insert, explicit descriptions of cocks (might be ooc fiwb), unrealistic 'nd biased opinions (can you tell who my fav is?), nerding out with hex codes. everything from balls to tip we analyzing in this bitch. pull your pants down boys, lemme see what you're packing (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)
│author's note: kinda lost steam at the end soz >—< not proofread, might edit later ♡
☰ NAGUMO YOICHI
a battering ram. thinkin' 7-8in. it's thick 'nd long, the kind of cock you fear may actually rip you wide open and leave you gaping. pubes are trimmed. circumsized. slight upwards hook towards his belly button. despite it's shocking size, it's reeeeally pretty. talkin' a blushy pink tip (ff7782) that can get bright red if you edge him long enough — nagumo makes the most pathetic, whiny moans when you tease him. plus he's so leaky, tip drooling the most pearlescent pre — it looks like it's injected with glitter the way it shines and coats his shaft. as for his balls, they're not hairy, but more like a light dusting of peach fuzz. heavy. and he cums so, so much. whether he's stuffing full you like a thanksgiving turkey or painting your body white in the creamy substance, just know cleanup is a fucking hassle.
☰ SEBA NATSUKI
VEINY. so sensitive too, the softest lick up his length will have him keening, busting all over your face. serving up a solid 7.5in. his dick hooks to the right, it slaps his tummy and smears pre-cum everywhere. his tip is a bright pink (e37383), glossy, slit weeping, you don't even have to spit on it. slick drenching him as you stroke 'nd twist, obscene wet slaps echoing off the walls. smooth, not a speck of hair in sight, guessing he waxes because the hair irritates him. natauki's balls are low hanging fruit — smooth but squishy like stress balls. his cum is sticky, coming out in fast, hot spurts. not much of it, can go multiple rounds until he's empty. drained.
☰ ASAKURA SHIN
short 'nd skinny. but it's nothing to scoff at, it'll still wreck you five ways to sunday. round 6-6½in. uncircumsized. gotta pull the hood back to see the soft baby pink tip (f2d2bd). a happy trail of blonde hair leads to a messy, hastily manicured bush. he tried, ok? gets so twitchy 'nd nervous when you suck him off. he tastes slightly salty, a hint of musk. nothing crazy. just a mix of body wash, sweat and shin. cums quickly — almost embarrassingly so. he'll make it up to you by bending you over 'nd pounding you into the floor. shin's sweet like that.
☰ UZUKI KEI
HUNG. packing a whopping 9in. not too girthy, just enough to rub your walls raw. shower — grey sweatpants are his mortal enemy. uzuki probably maintains his pubes, keeping them well trimmed and polished. sophisticated. but on the off chance he doesn't have time, there's a small patch of white hair that tickles your nose. circumcized. pale pink tip (f3cfc6), so sheer that you can see the blood rushing through it. lines of purple and blue running along his shaft. pulsing with need. adores your tear streaked face as he pins you in the meanest mating press — tummy bulging as he rearranges your insides. taut balls, locked 'nd loaded with stringy, milky ropes of cum.
☰ GAKU
simply put, you're gonna need to visit the doctor's office after for bruised cervix. if uzuki is hung, gaku is a monster. grower, for sure. a scary 10in behemoth that's larger than every orifice on your body. but don't worry, he'll make it fit. ♡. full on bush. claims he's too busy to deal with it. his tip is more red, angry almost, (e35335), the perfect shade of lipstick that you want to buy. no one would know that you matched it to your man's dick — except the two of you. oozes an ocean of pre, loves to drag the tip along your lips like he's applying gloss. gooey, a bit salty 'nd sweet, healthy diet 10/10 would swallow.
“ahh-fuuck, you piss me off so bad Natsu” You moaned while bouncing on your boyfriends dick.
“haa-i-im sorry, pl-fuck-please baby” He begged from underneath you, his strong fingers digging into your hips.
Natsuki had been working late hours the past few weeks, spending all his time at the JCC. You barely saw your boyfriend anymore and it was starting to get to you. Sure you had friends to go out with in his stead, but you were so sexually pent up. You needed him inside of you so badly you thought you’d explode if you couldn’t get your hands on him soon. And so, when Natsuki finally came home early today, after WEEKS, you took your chance and pounced on him the second he walked in through the door. It didn’t take any convincing on your part because he instantly melted into your kiss and put up no struggle when you pulled his pants off. Hell, he ripped your clothes off like a man starved. So, here you are now, grinding on his cock, taking weeks of sexual frustration out on him.
Your pussy leaked slick across his length and mixed with his precum slid down his balls, creating a bigger mess on the sheets below you two with each movement. Your eyes rolled back each time you slammed back down onto his cock, getting stretched so good you could see the bulge in your stomach when you looked down. It didn’t help that his moans and whimpers kept get louder beneath you, begging for you to slow down.
“baby- pl-please slow down” He whined, squeezing his eyes shut, “fu-fuck i’m so close-haah-baby i’m so close” His hands shook against your hips, his eyes fluttering and rolling back into his head, his body overtaken by pleasure. Poor boy didn’t even have time to masterbate with how busy he was, all these weeks involuntarily celibate made him so sensitive for you.
You slowed down a little, suddenly feeling bad and started grinding back and forth idly, catching your breath and giving him a small break, “Sorry baby,” You replied, reaching for his face with one hand to push back the hair stuck slick with sweat from his forehead, “You feel so good Natsu I can’t help it” You cooed, holding his face in your hand and caressing his cheek with your thumb. He leaned into your touch, breathing shallowly.
You gradually picked up your pace again, grinding back and forth on his cock, getting faster and faster, one hand still on his cheek and the other on his chest.
He looked up at you with widened and watery eyes, pleasure, desperation, lust, and love swimming in them all at once. You clenched your sweet cunt at the sight of him so desperate for you and Natsuki couldn’t even moan anymore, he just squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back into the silk covered pillow, digging his digits into your hips.
“Haah- Natsuu” You whined, moaning his name as he jerked his hips into your pussy, pushing himself impossibly deeper into you, making the stomach bulge even more prominent. You threw your head back, overtaken by pleasure when suddenly you felt one of his hands shift and his thumb move to your clit. You gasped and looked down, his head was still thrown back but he pulled himself together enough to make sure you felt just as good as he did. You bit your lip at the gesture, feeling impossibly more turned on and picked up your pace, grinding even faster.
The pace of his thumb on your sensitive numb faltered slightly as he moaned your name, “I’m so close baby-fuuuck-ca-can i please-can i cum inside-pl-please” He whined, abandoning your clit and gripping your hips harder than before.
“Yes baby, yes yes yes. Come inside me baby, fill me up,” You cried, grinding frantically on top of him.
Your words were his breaking point. He came hard, moaning your name like a prayer, orgasm crashing over him in waves as he threw his head back and jerked his hips up into you. You opened your eyes and saw tears slip down his cheeks just as you felt him spill his cum inside of you, and that sent you over right after him. The knot in your stomach finally snapped as you squirted all over him, your shared arousal soaking his abs, thighs, and balls. Your tight walls spasmed around his cock, milking every last drop of cum from him.
You slowly grinded down on him as you both came down from your highs, slowly fucking yourselves through your shared orgasms.
You both started into each others eyes as you caught your breaths. Your hands went to his face and wiped his tears away, smiling at his flushed, fucked out face.
“You need to stop spending so much time at work,” You say, laying on top of him, his cock still buried deep inside you, his cum slowly trickling down between the two of you and onto the silk sheets. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you rested your head on his chest and like muscle memory his arms wrapped around you, moving his hands in soothing motions over your skin.
“I’ll book some time off,” He said quietly, breathing in your shampoo as your hair tickled his jaw.
You moved slightly to look up at him. His mused hair, watery eyes, the 3 moles under them that you adored so much, his flushed face, and his pretty mouth. You leaned in and softly pecked him, pulling back to look at him again.
Natsuki quickly tangled his hand into your hair and crashed your lips together, sloppily kissing you. Spit dripped down your chins, down your jaws and onto your bare chests as you mouths danced together in a passionate dance.
You pulled away slightly to catch your breath, “Round two? We have weeks to make up for”
First fic guys I’m so scared.
Highkey prepared for this to flop because my husband Natsuki is not appreciated enough. Didn’t see enough fics for my man so I took matters into my own hands.
Please don’t be mean, it’s the middle of the night and i’m half awake, ts is not proofread.
have i posted this ? idk, it’s been in my drafts - i could have posted this on one of my alts so if you’ve seen it before you’ve found my other blog 😅 anyways, i missed you guys and felt like posting. it’s hard to write properly so i’m fishing through old works until i get my shit together.
natsuki has an iron-tight grip on your hips, the flesh plump and soft beneath his fingers. the grasp he has on you centres him to reality, while his tongue is busy bringing him to cloud nine between your thighs. his eyes flick up, meeting with yours for a moment. your lashes flutter, lips parting to hiss out a demand. you’re as bratty as ever. it has nastsuki moaning against your cunt, tongue lapping over your folds before pushing against your entrance again. you let out a whine, hands flying to grip at his hair. fingers tightly intertwined with his shaggy locks, you tug natsuki’s head closer, driving his tongue further into you. another breathy sound escapes your lips, and you can’t help but squeeze your eyes shut. he’s relentless, lapping at your folds like it’s his job.
“natsuki,” you drawl, hips grinding against his face. your fingers tighten against his hair, practically playing with him like a ragdoll. natsuki just sighs, sounding almost content. his own hands move, digits fidgeting with the pretty, obnoxious frills on your skirt before slithering down to prod against your hole. he’d attempt to pull back, but your hold on him is keeping him captive. the grin that spreads over his lips tells you that he’s perfectly happy as he is now. natsuki hums, pressing a wet, sloppy kiss to the mix of cum and saliva between your thighs. his finger slips into the mess, followed by another while the man nibbles on your thigh. “haah— right there!” you help, hips squirming against him. natsuki hums knowingly, absoloutley revelling in your demeanour. you may be an entitled woman, but you’re nothing more than putty under his tongue and his fingers.
“mhm?” the man chuckles breathily, slender digits moving diligently inside of you. it’s quite easy, thanks to him. ugh, he’s so cocky sometimes. it nearly makes you question if he’s more confident than you, but you have no time to ponder on that— because it’s not long before natsuki’s sucking on your clit, and the knot in your abdomen tightens impossibly more. “y’gonna cum?” natsuki purrs, heavy-lidded eyes lifting to look up at you. examining your expression. you can only nod, your previously persistent grasp on his hair loosening slightly. natsuki’s fingers quicken their pace, and it takes you a few more seconds to come undone. the man laps up your juices like it’s a meal, fingers helping you through the orgasm.
the two of you stay like that for a few moments, heavy breaths and whimpered sighs. natsuki shifts, lifting his body over yours.
“you good?” he questions, leaning down to press a kiss to your shoulder. his hand slips out from your thighs, moving up to rub over your waist.
“yeah, whatever.” you grumble, tilting your head to catch his lips in a kiss. you hate him, but you think you love him more.
Can I ask for headcanons of having a videocall with the ddlc girls late at night and Y/N ends up falling asleep in front of the camera after hours of talking.
Falling asleep on a videocall with the ddlc girls
A/n:this request was actually what inspired me to add this scenario to the prompt list. Also i hope you don't mind that I did small oneshots instead of headcanons I thought it fit more
Monika
"I love you so much"
"Awww how cute, I love you more"
"No i love you more"
"Nope I love you 100 times more"
"Then I love you 1000 times more"
"And then i do 1 milion times more"
"Eheh alright monika you win this time"
"Of course, there's no one in the world that loves someone else as much as I love you"
You giggled again and yawned, starting to notice your growing tiredness
"What time is it?"
"Not late enough to stop calling"
"You really want to keep going?"
"Oh I can keep going all night baby~"
".......why did you have to say it like that"
"Cause it was funny"
"If you say so"
You yawned again and rubbed your eyes
"Are you starting to feel tired? It's really a shame I'm not there to cuddle you"
"....hm.....yeah"
"I bet you'd fall asleep immediately if I started to wrap my arms around you eh?"
Monika waited for a couple of seconds for you to answer but you didn't, when confused she took a better look at the screen she understood why, your eyes were closed
"......oh my god did you actually fall asleep?"
When she again got no answer she giggled softly before starting to speak more quietly
"I guess my mere presence was enough to make you so relaxed and comfy that you'd take a nap, well see you tomorrow my sleeping love"
She was about to end the videocall before she heard one last thing that caused her heart to jump
".....hmm......Monika......."
As soon as she heard you utter her name in your sleep Monika's eyes widened and she blushed
"......wait did they just-"
".....I....love you too"
".....a-are they dreaming about me?"
After the initial shock Monika got filled with nothing but pure euphoria
"Awww that's super adorable I need to record this"
She proceeded to do just that the next time you said her name as she quietly squealed because of how cute you were
"The thought that they're dreaming of me, just me, they love me so much that even in their dream they're still thinking of me... that's so amazing and cute"
She looked at your sleeping face for a bit before actually ending the call
".....you know y/n maybe you do love me just as much as I love you"
Yuri
Yuri loved reading especially in the late evening, something about reading a dark horror book in darkness only illuminated by a lamp light fit perfectly with the vibe of her favorite novels. So she often called you so you could be with her even if not physically while she read, reading with you did always feel better than reading alone after all
"I think I'm going to read one more chapter and then go to sleep after this"
"Alright I'll just sleep immediately after the call instead probably"
"Oh are you feeling tired?"
"Not tired enough to stop talking to you"
Yuri blushed and smiled at you
"Thank you.....i-if you don't mind could you keep me company while I read....o-only if it's fine with you of course i'd hate for you to stay up only because of me"
"Don't worry Yuri it's totally fine, I love you and If my amazing girlfriend wants me to stay with her for a bit more then who am I to say no?"
"....t-thank you y/n you really are wonderful"
"The wonderful one is you yuri"
The purple haired girl blushed and smiled again, she picked up the book and started reading it mostly in a quiet whisper voice that only helped to increase the sleepiness you were already feeling
When she finished she put the book down on the bed and turned back towards her phone
"OK I'm done y/n, this chapter was pretty good I think I'm gonna be able to finish the book in the next couple of days......y/n? Is everything ok?"
She looked more closely at her phone and noticed that you had fallen asleep
"O-oh......t-they're asleep......they did say they were tired so I should have probably seen this coming"
She looked at the screen again this time starting to notice the features on your sleeping face, her blush grew even more as she kept staring for a while
"......their sleeping face looks so cute and beautiful though.....w-would they mind if I took a picture.......i-i'm sure they wouldn't"
Still very embarrassed Yuri proceeded to take a screenshot of your face and stare at it for a bit before realizing you were still on call with her
"O-oh....w-well goodnight y/n....s-see you tomorrow......i-i love you"
Not even she knew why but she blew a kiss at the screen and ended the call
Sayori
You and sayori often videocalled when you couldn't be physically near each other, she claimed that she couldn't stay away from your adorable face for long and you felt similarly to her even if you think that's just an excuse because you videocall even after a whole day spent together
"What did you think of my poem today?"
"It was great, while I'm not Monika i can say you've definitely improved your writing"
"Eheh thanks maybe it's because I always think of you when I write"
"Really? That's adorable"
You and sayori laughed at the same time before also yawning in the exact same moment
"Oh that totally confirms that we're soulmates!"
"What does?"
"The fact that we yawned at the same time"
"I'm pretty sure it's just because it's late"
"Pfft come on it's not that late"
"Really? What time is it?"
".......a totally normal time for partners to be videocalling each other"
"......sayori...what time is it?"
She gave up and lowered her head
"Almost midnight"
"Seriously!? How did i not notice? It's way too late"
"No way it's not that late"
"We have school tomorrow sayori we can't keep calling each other forever"
".......fine"
You felt that she was sad and so started to feel bad for her
"If it makes you feel better we can keep the call going for a little more"
"Really?"
"Yeah if it makes you happy"
"Thank you so much y/n I love you"
"I love you too sayori just 15 minutes at the maximum though"
"That's fine, we can speak a lot in 15 minutes"
And that's exactly what you did, at least for the most part of the 15 minutes, sayori ranted about whatever crossed her mind and you nodded in agreement, the more she kept talking the more tired you got and you ended up falling asleep, sayori didn't notice at first too lost in her own words until she did
"Don't you agree y/n?........y/n?"
Sayori actually looked closer and saw your closed eyes
"....wait is y/n asleep!?...is it my fault? Did my ranting bore them?"
Her negative thoughts got swarmed out by all the memories of you telling her how much you loved her talking about the things she loved
"No I'm sure it's not that, they were probably just *yawn*....tired....well I guess that makes two of us"
As she thought about what to do sayori couldn't help but focus on your face, you really did look cute asleep
"....well y/n never said anything about continuing the call while we were asleep, I'm sure they won't mind"
And so sayori put her covers on and put the phone in charge near her nightstand so that it wouldn't run out of battery during the night
"Goodnight y/n, this way we're kinda sleeping next to each other"
She smiled at your image on the screen and went to sleep thinking of what you'd do once you woke up "together" tomorrow
Natsuki
".......why am I still calling you again?"
"It's cause you love me"
Natsuki pouted, she was about to yell but she was too tired to do it so what came out sounded more like a whimper
"...idiot"
"Eheh you're so cute when you're sleepy"
"I'm not sleepy"
"Sure whatever you say"
"If anything you're the one who's sleepy"
"What makes you think that?"
"...I'm pretty sure your eyes are about to close any minute now"
"No they're no- *yawn*"
".............."
"........what?"
"I would say I told you so but I'm not sure you would even be awake long enough to hear it"
Proud or her joke natsuki smirked slightly as you lightly glared at her
"Whatever"
"If you really wanna fall asleep just do"
"Hm? What do you mean?"
"I mean.....just sleep it is pretty late after all"
"Won't you be mad?"
"Why would I be mad at you falling asleep, it's not like you do it on purpose"
"I guess I thought it would be rude"
"You really are an idiot sometimes, I'll just end the call once you sleep"
"....well if you don't mind I guess it's fine"
You awkwardly looked around and started getting ready for bed, once you finished you got under the covers and took the phone
".....this feels weird"
"you're right, it's kinda like we're falling asleep together but not really"
"Yeah"
You two looked at each other beyond the screen awkwardly
".....so why don't you just end the call now?"
"Eh?"
"I mean you said you would.....or do you wanna watch me fall asleep?"
Natsuki blushed and this time actually yelled
"S-shut up, of course not!"
"Then end the call"
"..............."
"OK i got it, don't worry i won't tell anyone you love me this much"
Natsuki could only roll her eyes in embarrassment and disapproval as you placed the phone near you
"Good night tsuki I love you"
".....yeah"
Natsuki kept looking at the screen until you fell asleep, she stared at your face for a while before she actually ended the call
I read your hcs about Sakamoto Days, and it gave me an idea!!!
How would the Sakamoto Days characters act with a girlfriend who's always talking 🧚♀️? Like, there's no silence until she's exhausted. The moment her boyfriend isn't talking, she's yapping on something.
I love how you write 🧚♀️✨️✨️✨️
This idea so cute I must steal it AND THANK TOU ABOUT THE COMPLIMENT WAHAH
「 TALKATIVE 」
How do sakamoto days characters react when you yap all day with no breath takes until you're exhausted?
TW(s): possible ooc, MIGHT have sloppy writing, some laziness.
He literally loves you. He either listens attentively or yaps with you as well. Drive him crazy with all your talking and he wil NOT mind. He'll even make sure you feel comfortable while yapping. You feel that you're being ignored? Tell him. Nagumo will repeat whatever you said with no mistakes. You think you're annoying with your constant talking? Nagumo WILL comfort you while cracking jokes. And once you're exhausted from your constant rants? Nagumo YAPS back. He doesn't mind if you fall asleep while he does because it means he can admire you more!! And he carries you if you have indeed fallen asleep. When you wake up, he expects you to be talking, because you do that every single morning! If you don't, Nagumo whines about how you're not yapping endlessly. He does get concerned if you don't talk for too long because you talk 24/7 . It's not normal! Nagumo gifts you snacks, candy, anything for you to yap! You two could be a match made in heaven, who knows?
Shishiba
Shishiba honestly doesn't mind. He's dealt with Nagumo talking about random stuf so with you? He's prepared. Unlike Nagumo, YOU get him interested in what you're talking about. It could be the most stupidest thing ever and Shishiba will listen. He'll interrupt with some comments or questions but other than that? He's perfect! If you feel that you're too annoying for him, Shishiba will tell you that he'd rather wear a cheap suit with trash materials than not listen to you. Once you're exhausted, Shishiba gives you a cup of tea for you to catch your breath. He honestly wonders how you don't take breaks breathing in while talking. Nevertheless, once you fall asleep either to exhaustion or the tea, Shishiba rests your head on his shoulder if you're in public. If you two were home alone, he'd carry you onto his lap and let you rest your head on his chest. On days where you rant 24/7 , Shishiba doesn't question but gives you cups of tea and a couple of head pats to comfort you. He knows he's not the best with word, so his comfort comes in actions.
Gaku
Gaku probably let's out a "mm" , "hm" , "uhuh" , while you yap. Don't take it that he's not listening! He is. He just really focused on gaming right now. If you're playing while yapping to Gaku about the game, maybe gossiping, anything, Gaku listens and occasionally taps your back to let you know he's still paying attention. If you feel ignored, Gaku does try to ask questions while you rant to show that he is listening. Do tell him what you want from him. Gaku isn't exactly the best at social cues. Whenever you yap till exhaustion, Gaku sits you on his lap so your sleeping body doesn't accidentally hit something. And it's also just to make sure you're near him while he's gaming. If you don't yap to him for at least thirty minutes, Gaku assumes something is wrong and sits next to you. Waiting for you to open up on why you weren't talking a lot unlike the usual. Gaku is also someone who isn't the best in words so he makes up with it by spending time with you.
Natuski
Unfortunately for you. Natsuki is constantly making weapons in the weapons department so he's more focused on what he's doing. Feel free to drop by in the weapons department and sit near him though! Natsuki isn't opposed to you yapping to him while he tinkers with something. As long as you don't mess up something or disturb him, he's actually alright. Natuski does unintentionally not reply to you as he's busy. Bring it up with him that you feel unseen and now he's making you sit next to him while tinkering. Natsuki does make distance if the said tinkering includes some dangerous stuff though. Whenever you talk till you're sleepy, Natsuki folds his hoodie and gives it to you for you to use it as a pillow or a cuddle plush. It's his way of showing that he cares. And Natsuki makes some random rings or key chains for you out of scrap metal to tell you that he CARES. I feel like Natsuki would realise something is wrong if you don't come into the workshop during your free time (if you're in another department) or don't come to the workshop all day. Natsuki, for once, takes a break in his work and goes out of his way to find you and talk to you about what happened. Tell him everything, and Natsuki gently hugs you to reassure you.
Tanabata
this guy is just bias okay? anyways.
Tanabata is always busy thinking of what to write for a song. So, what other way to get ideas by listening to your partner rant? Tanabata plays some notes while you yap, quietly thinking about your words and wondering if the feeling he feels as of now could be used for composition? Either way, Tanabata places his guitar down after you've yapped for an hour. Just to tell you that if you've thought he wasn't paying attention to you before, he is now. And you've got all of it. If you feel ignored, Tanabata listens to you and tells you that he simply wanted to think if he could perhaps get inspiration or creativity from your constant yapping. Feel free to keep yapping! Tanabata doesn't care. Once you've hit exhaustion, Tanabata pays his attention to you and lets you rest against him. He finds this feeling weird, yet not unlikeable. If you don't talk to Tanabata in at least an hour, Tamabata sighs and knows that it's time to try and give you some comfort. Tanabata will play you a song if you find it enjoyable or nice. If not? Tanabata puts his guitar away and lets you cling onto him.
