#niragi headcanons

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Niragi as Your Boyfriend Who…

Pairing: Niragi Suguru x Reader

Setting: it takes place in season 3, but I don’t think there are any major spoilers or anything that would ruin it for you if you haven’t watched it yet

Warnings: Fluff with a hint of angst, mentions of Niragi’s rough past, mild language,and yes, I had to make it a hot one ‘cause I literally can’t write anything purely fluffy… SORRYYYYY

Masterlist aib / main masterlist

Word Count: 700words

A/n:guys, I watched season 3 and like… I’m not sure if I actually liked it 😭 it felt kinda mid, especially the ending, but I think I’ll rewatch all three seasons in a row to see if my opinion changes (even tho I don’t think it will).

Also I just wrote something short ‘cause I wanted to drop smth about AIB, but I’ll still think twice before writing about the new characters ‘cause idk if I really liked them that much… that’s it lol

Niragi as your boyfriend who…

—sfw

…stumbles into romance like it’s a battlefield he’s learning to navigate. He shows up at your door with a lopsided bouquet, muttering, “I didn’t know which ones you’d like, so… here.” His pierced brow furrows, but when you smile, his tough-guy act melts into a smirk that screams I’m trying.

…loves with an intensity that could burn stars. His kisses are fierce, like he’s pouring every unsaid word into them, but he pulls back, breath shaky, whispering, “Tell me if it’s too much.” It’s never too much, and he knows it from the way you tug him closer.

…talks about his kid with a pride that makes your heart ache. He calls his son “little runt” with a grin, showing you a messy dinosaur drawing he swears is “tattoo-worthy.” When he catches you staring, all soft-eyed, he ducks his head, mumbling, “Stop making me feel sappy.”

…guards you like the world’s still a game of survival. If someone so much as glares your way, he steps in front, all sharp edges and narrowed eyes. But instead of fists, he slings an arm around you, growling, “They’re not worth your time, babe.”

…lets you see his scars, inside and out. Some nights, he wakes up gasping, ghosts of Borderland haunting him. He doesn’t talk about it, but he lets you trace the scars on his face, your touch grounding him as he murmurs, “You make the dark feel less heavy.”

…teases you just to hear you laugh. He steals your fries, calls you “princess” with a mocking grin, and cackles when you swat at him. Then he pulls you into his lap, smirking, “Alright, you win—just don’t get used to it.”

…dreams of a future he’s scared to believe in. Over late-night pizza, he lets slip, “What if we had a place? For the kid, for us… maybe more little brats running around?” He plays it off, but the way he watches you says he’s already picturing it.

…is yours, fiercely and forever. Niragi’s past is a storm, but with you, he’s found calm. He looks at you like you’re his reason to keep fighting, his reason to be better, and when he says “mine,” it’s not possession—it’s a promise.

—nsfw

…fucks you senseless against the wall, no mercy. He slams you against the surface, pierced lips devouring yours in a bruising kiss as he growls, “You’re mine tonight.” His hard cock presses against your thigh through his jeans, and he rips your shirt open, hands rough as he grabs your ass, lifting you to grind his throbbing length against your dripping core.

…eats you out like he’s starving. He shoves your thighs apart, tongue piercing flicking against your clit with maddening precision. “Fuck, you taste so good,” he groans, sucking hard before plunging his tongue deep inside your wet pussy, fingers pumping in sync until you’re screaming his name, soaking his face as you cum.

…pounds you into the mattress like it’s his last mission. He’s relentless, cock slamming into you so deep it feels like he’s splitting you open. “Take it all, baby,” he snarls, pinning your wrists above your head, hips snapping with brutal force. Each thrust hits your G-spot, making you squirt around him as he smirks, “That’s my girl.”

…loves when you take control, but only to break you. You tie his wrists with his own belt, riding his thick cock slow, teasing until he’s growling, “Fucking move.” You smirk, rolling your hips, but he snaps free, flips you onto your stomach, and spanks your ass hard before fucking you into the sheets, your moans muffled as you cum again.

…marks every inch of you. His teeth sink into your neck, leaving dark hickeys as he thrusts deep, cock pulsing. “Everyone’s gonna see these,” he rasps, fingers bruising your hips while his cum spills hot inside you, dripping down your thighs as he keeps going, overstimulating you until you’re a shaking, whimpering mess.

…talks filthy in the heat of it. “You love my cock stretching you, don’t you?” he pants, fingers circling your clit as he fucks you through another orgasm. “Gonna fill you up again, make you beg for it.” His voice is raw, and the promise of more has you clenching around him, pulling another guttural moan from his lips.

…holds you close after wrecking you. When you’re both spent, bodies slick with sweat and cum, he pulls you against his chest, kissing your temple softly. “You’re my fucking world,” he whispers, voice rough but tender, his fingers tracing your skin like you’re the only thing keeping him grounded.

[gardenofnirashiya]

Yandere!chishiya x yandere!niragi school au perhaps........ 👀👀 or maybe just yandere!chishiya x niragi cuz thats also cute idk

okay you have unlocked something feral in me, let's GO 👇

✮ yandere!chishiya x yandere!niragi - school au headcanons ✮

how it starts:

chishiya shuntaro is the kid who sits in the back of the classroom with a hoodie up, hasn't raised his hand once all semester but has a perfect score on every exam. scholarship student on paper, but there are rumours he comes from money and just doesn't care enough to pretend. teachers can't stand him because he's smarter than all of them and makes sure they know it with that little curl of a smile

niragi suguru is the delinquent everyone's scared of. pierced, dyed hair (he started showing up with silver streaks junior year just because they told him not to), carries a switchblade he's absolutely used, fistfights behind the gym, smokes on the roof during class. the kind of guy who laughs when someone cries

they don't fit together. that's the whole point

it starts because chishiya watches niragi beat the hell out of a kid in the courtyard and instead of looking away like everyone else, he just... tilts his head. studies him. like niragi is a specimen

niragi feels the stare. looks up with blood on his knuckles. and this pale little shit in the back just smiles at him like interesting

niragi doesn't know whether he wants to kill him or fuck him. (spoiler: both)

how niragi's yandere manfiests:

possessive in the most violent, territorial way imaginable. niragi doesn't do subtle. niragi puts a boy in the hospital for asking chishiya for notes. breaks a girl's phone because she took a picture of chishiya at the cultural festival

leaves bruises on chishiya's wrists and neck and then gets off on watching chishiya pull his hoodie sleeves down in class, knowing they're there

he's the kind of yandere who WANTS to be caught. wants people to know. carves his initials into chishiya's desk, writes his name in sharpie on the inside of chishiya's bag. marks his territory like a goddamn animal

when chishiya even looks at another student for too long niragi goes quiet in this scary way, and chishiya's insides LIGHT UP with malicious glee because he loves what he can do to him

texts chishiya at 2am things like where are you who are you with if i find out you lied i'll fucking slit their throat with you watching

he means it. chishiya knows he means it. that's the appeal

how chishiya's yandere manifests:

chishiya doesn't threaten people, chishiya ruins them. with surgical precision. quiet little moves no one ever traces back to him

that girl in niragi's class who laughed at something niragi said? chishiya digs up her family's financial situation, leaks something nasty to the right person. she transfers by the end of the month. niragi never even knew she existed and that's the point

he plays dumb, plays bored, plays "i don't even like him that much, he's just entertaining" while having niragi's schedule memorised, knowing his home address, knowing where he smokes, knowing exactly which of niragi's friends is starting to get too close and needs to be... inconvenienced

chishiya's yandere is ownership disguised as indifference. he'll let niragi rage and threaten and break things and just smile, because every crack in niragi's composure is proof that chishiya has him. that he got under the skin of the scariest kid in school and nested there

will gaslight niragi ON PURPOSE just to watch him spiral. "i don't know what you're talking about. i wasn't even there." when niragi has PHOTOS. chishiya just tilts his head. makes niragi feel crazy. loves it

the one time niragi actually breaks down, grabs chishiya by the collar shaking, eyes wet with rage, stop fucking playing with me, chishiya finally kisses him. and it's the cruellest tender thing niragi's ever felt

their dynamic:

everyone at school thinks they hate each other. niragi shoves chishiya into lockers in the hallway. chishiya insults his intelligence loudly in front of teachers. they're banned from being partnered on projects

meanwhile they're fucking in the art supply closet during lunch

niragi is rough, hand around chishiya's throat, teeth on his jaw, say it, say you're mine, say it you little bitch, and chishiya lets him, smirking the whole time, because niragi needs to hear it and chishiya can't say it any other way

they never say i love you. they say things like i'd kill for you (niragi) and i'd let you (chishiya) and somehow that's worse

they share a blacklist. chishiya makes it. niragi enforces it

they both carry knives. chishiya's is cleaner

darker bits:

there's a kid who used to be niragi's friend. started getting concerned about how obsessed niragi was getting. tried to intervene. chishiya noticed. niragi noticed chishiya noticing. the kid "moved away." neither of them asked each other about it. they just knew

they have a shared alibi for something. neither has ever said what. it's the most intimate thing they share

chishiya once drugged niragi's drink at a school thing because niragi was getting too loud about him in front of people. woke up in chishiya's bed with his phone wiped of every number that wasn't chishiya's. niragi was furious for six hours and then grateful for the rest of his life

codependent in a way that would make a therapist quit the profession

okay that's enough brainrot, HAVE A FIC TOO because i have no self control 👇

✮ ROOFTOP ✮

The bell rang twenty minutes ago and the rooftop door shouldn't have been unlocked, but Chishiya had the kind of patience that turned locks into suggestions. He sat on the railing with his legs crossed at the ankle, hoodie sleeves pulled down over his knuckles, the wind pushing his pale hair into his eyes. Below, the courtyard was emptying out in slow streams of uniforms. He watched without seeing any of it.

He heard the door slam open behind him. Didn't flinch.

"You fucking liar."

"Hello to you too, Suguru."

Niragi's footsteps were heavy on the concrete, uneven in the way they got when he was too angry to think about walking. Chishiya could smell the cigarette smoke on him before he even arrived, cheap menthol and something sharper, adrenaline maybe. Blood, possibly. He hoped it wasn't anyone important.

A hand closed around the back of his hood and yanked. Chishiya let himself be pulled off the railing, let his back hit the concrete hard enough to drive the breath out of him, and smiled up at Niragi with a mouth that still tasted like the apple juice he'd had at lunch.

"Your technique is sloppy today," Chishiya murmured. "Rough morning?"

"Who the fuck is he."

"You'll have to be more specific."

Niragi straddled him right there on the rooftop, one knee on either side of Chishiya's hips, the blade of his switchblade already out and flashing in the afternoon light. He pressed the flat of it against Chishiya's cheek. His hand was shaking. Chishiya noted that with the detached interest of a scientist watching a reaction in a beaker.

"The guy. From class 2-B. I saw you. In the library. He was—he had his hand on your fucking arm, Shuntaro, don't play stupid with me, I'll cut your tongue out—"

"He was showing me a page in a textbook."

"Bullshit."

"Mm." Chishiya tilted his head against the blade, pressing his own cheek into it rather than away. A thin red line opened up. Niragi's eyes went black. "Bullshit. You're right. He was flirting with me."

Niragi made a sound that wasn't quite human.

"I didn't flirt back, if that helps."

"It doesn't help," Niragi hissed, and the knife moved, down to Chishiya's throat, pressed flat and hot against the pulse there. Chishiya's pulse did not speed up. It never did, not when it mattered. Only Niragi had ever noticed that, and only Niragi had ever resented it. "You let him. You sat there and you let him—"

"I was gathering information."

"About what."

"About whether you'd do something about it."

Niragi froze.

Chishiya watched the thought land in him, slow as poison. Watched the outrage flicker, shift, complicate. Niragi's mouth opened. Closed. The hand holding the knife trembled harder, but not with rage anymore, with something uglier, something needier, something Niragi would never have admitted to anyone else on earth and possibly not to himself.

"You—" Niragi's voice cracked. "You set me up. You set him up."

"I gave you an opportunity."

"You used me."

"Suguru." Chishiya lifted one hand, slow, careful, the way you'd approach a wild animal, and brushed his knuckles along the line of Niragi's jaw. Niragi's breath hitched audibly. "I only use things I want to keep."

"Fuck you."

"Whenever you'd like."

The knife clattered against the concrete. Niragi's hands were on him then, both of them, one fisted in his hoodie and one in his hair, yanking his head back, exposing his throat. Niragi's mouth came down on the cut he'd made and sucked at it, hard, and Chishiya let out the smallest sound he would ever permit himself, something like a sigh, something like a laugh. His fingers slid into Niragi's dyed-silver hair and tightened.

"Tell me his name," Niragi rasped against his skin. "Tell me right now."

"After."

"Now."

"After, Suguru." Chishiya's voice was honey-soft. "Or I won't tell you at all."

Niragi bit him. Hard. Left teeth marks in the hollow of his throat that would take a week to fade, and Chishiya's eyes fluttered closed for just a moment, the only time he ever let himself look anything other than amused. When he opened them again Niragi was staring down at him with a look that should not have existed on a seventeen-year-old's face, pupils blown, lips wet, an expression that was part worship and part murder and entirely, entirely Chishiya's.

"You're insane," Niragi breathed. "You're fucking insane, you know that? Who the fuck does that. Who sets up their own—their own—"

"Their own what?"

Niragi couldn't say it. He never could. The word snagged in him every time like a hook.

Chishiya smiled, slow and terrible and fond. "Mine," he supplied, helpfully. "You were going to say mine."

"Shut up."

"Make me."

Niragi kissed him then, and it wasn't a kiss so much as a collision, teeth and tongue and the copper taste of the cup on Chishiya's cheek bleeding into both their mouths. Chishiya kissed back with patient, maddening precision, the way he did everything, like he had all the time in the world and was graciously loaning some of it to you. Niragi whimpered into it. He would rather have died than admit he whimpered into it. Chishiya filed the sound away in the private place in his head where he kept all the pieces of Niragi that belonged only to him.

When they broke apart Niragi was panting. Chishiya wasn't.

"His name," Niragi demanded, forehead pressed to Chishiya's.

"Yamazaki. Second year. He takes the train home from the east exit at six."

"Six."

"Don't kill him."

"What."

"You heard me." Chishiya's hand slid down to curl around the back of Niragi's neck, thumb stroking over the knob of his spine. "His uncle is a prosecutor. A hospital visit is fine. A funeral is inconvenient."

Niragi stared at him. Then, slowly, a smile spread across his face, wide and wrong and delighted, the smile that had made three different teachers request transfers.

"You already knew about the uncle."

"I already knew about the uncle."

"You planned the whole thing."

"I planned the whole thing."

"I fucking love you," Niragi said, and then his eyes went huge like he'd shocked himself with it, like the words had fallen out without his permission. He opened his mouth to take it back. Closed it. Opened it again.

Chishiya didn't say it back. He never would. But he pulled Niragi down and kissed the pulse in his throat, right where his own bite mark from last week was just starting to yellow, and Niragi shuddered all the way down to his shoes.

"Six 'clock," Chishiya murmured against his skin. "East exit. Don't be late."

"I won't."

"And Suguru."

"Yeah?"

"Wear gloves this time."

Niragi laughed, a real laugh, ugly and bright, and kissed him again, and somewhere three floors below them a boy named Yamazaki packed up his textbooks with no idea at all that he had been, briefly, the most important person in either of their lives.

i hope this scratches the itch, these two live rent-free in my toxic little brain and i WILL write more if you send another ask 💋

[sweet-as-an-angel]

Niragi Headcanons

Warnings: 18+, Heavy BDSM, Edging, Overstimulation, Aftercare, Ownership Kink, Marking, Biting, Petnames, Consensual Dub-Con, Consensual Abuse of Physical Strength, Knife Play, Mentions of Blood, Spit Kink, Cum Play, Rough Sex, Dominant Niragi, Submissive Reader, Profanity, No Pronouns used for Reader except ‘You’, etc.

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You’re his. Simple as.

And he makes sure to remind you - and anyone who crosses your path - on a near-daily basis.

Whenever he sees fit, he’ll just corner you and pin you down, telling you to “Calm down, Angel – you’re makin’ me hard,” – his way of warning you that whatever he has planned for you will only worsen the more you struggle.

And his bulge against your back is a very visceral promise of that.

Loves forcing your hands beside or above your head; it reminds you both of how much stronger than you he is – how weak and dependent you are compared to him.

How he owns you.

Bites your throat and shoulders, sucking marks, crafting you a necklace of bruises fashioned by him – his own branded jewels of love.

He’ll make sure they’re visible, too.

He needs to ward off other people from you by leaving his mark, his signature.

If he thinks you’re being bratty or uncooperative, he’ll go to any lengths to break you down until you submit to him entirely.

“You’re not making this any easier for yourself, Love,” he says. “Just tell me why you’re being so infuriating and I won’t bleed you this time.”

Massively into knife play.

Loves hearing you squeak and moan whenever he holds a knife to your throat or drags the blunted edge up your thighs, pressing it to your throbbing, aching core and cutting your underwear open, ravaging you.

He’s so rough when he’s in this kind of mood.

Will pound you until you bleed. Or give out and admit your feelings to him. Either will suffice; yet Niragi knows which he can draw from you first.

And his stamina and endurance are no joke.

He will outlast you in every faculty.

That’s the territory that comes with being a trained killer.

And he will remind you of that constantly.

“How does it feel–” he rasps, pants, as he pounds you from behind, the bed jutting with each thrust, “–to know you’re being fucked by a killer,”

The question is always rhetorical. He just revels in the feeling of you clenching around him when he recalls just how easily he could end you right here, right now.

But he doesn’t. And he never would.

He loves you far, far too much.

But that doesn’t stop him from being straight-up disrespectful.

Orders you to open your mouth, only for him to spit into it whenever he knows or suspects you’re being untruthful.

Also loves covering you in his cum.

His favourite thing is to cum inside you and watch it ooze from whichever holes he’s chosen to abuse that day, but something about covering you in it makes him feral.

Edges you constantly.

Uses your release as a bartering chip.

“Tell me why you’re being such a brat and I’ll let you cum.”

It’s a trap. Your honesty is punished, too.

Once he tears a satisfactory answer from you, he’ll let you - make you - cum.

And as your orgasm is still rolling through you, he’ll keep going. And going. And going.

At first you could assume it’s his bid to fulfill his own needs, but even after he finishes inside you and he simply doesn’t relent, realisation dawns on you.

Your insides are aching, pleading for a moment’s respite. But Niragi doesn’t stop, battering your hole and keeping it stretched over his bulging cock.

There comes a point where you’re banging your fists against his chest, begging him to stop because you’re so sensitive and it hurts, but he ignores you.

“If I were to let up that easily, I wouldn’t get to have any fun. Quite unfair after I let you cum, isn’t it?”

Looks into your eyes as he does it, too.

Will tie you up if he finds your cries and flails to be too bothersome.

Binds you to the bedposts so there’s nothing you can do but watch and feel as he slams into you at such a harsh, killing rhythm that has you thinking whatever’s leaking out of you right now is blood.

Very much into BDSM.

Will use his strength to bend you into whatever shape your body will allow and bind your limbs together, making it entirely impossible for you to break free as he has his way with you.

“You’re mine,” he’d say, grinding the shape of his cock into your walls; and all the while you’re moaning, crying, tears streaming down your face as euphoria tightens in your centre. “Nobody else can have you - please you - the way I can.”

Big fan of punishment, btw.

There are times where he puts you in a cage and just cums on you, making you stay there until his semen is crusting on your skin, makeshift scales on the creature he has reduced you to.

Also gets a kick out of spanking you, either with a belt or his hand.

When he’s feeling particularly cruel, he makes you count them until you reach the limit he has set for you.

And Heaven forbid you lose count, or you both start all over again.

Niragi likes to make sure that every time you try to sit down, you remember him – what he did to you.

When all is said and done, even when you’re used and stuffed and Niragi is milked dry, he is always up for more.

If you insist you can “go another round,” he’ll push you back down onto the bed.

“Oh, is that so, Sweetheart?” he says, looking down at you with mischief. “I might just break you if we go again.”

He’s joking, ofc.

When you're actually spent for the night, he just collapses next to you and looks upon you as if you are god, eyes dark and round.

Though he'd attribute that longing look in his eye to you being too emotional or clutching at straws - simply projecting that which you wanted to see.

Though, he will admit (only to himself), that it does feel nice to be so seen on occasion, but only by you.

Secretly loves to snuggle. All the time.

And he holds you as you’re drifting off to sleep, keeping you flush against his chest, wondering how he got so lucky to have met you.

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˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ STAR CHILD aib characters having a s/o who is a kpop idol (headcannons!)

hikari kuina —

( before borderland!)

- she would be your biggest fan and supporter

- she’s definitely coming to all your concerts

- probably would have stalked you online

- listens to your songs when you are busy practicing and she misses you

- would be best friends with all of your group members

- they would all adore her oml

- she’d definitely steal your clothing but you don’t mind

- your fans would also adore her

- you’re her wallpaper and phone case lol

- she’d collect all of your picture cards and switches it online whenever she gets someone else

- she would be so embarrassed when she’d show you her room which was covered in posters with you on them

- likes to watch your interviews whenever she’s bored

- would 100% accompany you to any events and would fit right in

- but if you have to keep it secret you’d tell everyone that she’s your best friend

- she would do your makeup whenever she can

- will kiss your forehead right before your concert for luck

- she’ll teach you how to defend yourself from any perverts

( in borderland!)

- when you entered the beach her jaw dropped

- she was almost drooling at the sight of you

- chishiya would be so confused lol

- she’d nervously approach you after having stared at you for like ten minutes straight

- would blush anytime you’d smile at her

- she felt like she could faint when you sat down next to her at the bar

- kuina would be so annoyed whenever a guy tried to hit on you and had to resist rolling her eyes

- would protect you from anyone 24/7

- knows all your songs by heart

mira kano —

( before borderland! )

- she would listen to you while working on her plans bc your voice soothed her

- after a while she wanted to know whose angelic voice has been helping her for the past few months

- the moment she saw your face pop up on her screen she was in love

- she carefully planned a meeting where she would make you fall for her

- her mission to make you fall in love with her went smoothly

- she’d kiss you lovingly when you came home everyday after practise

- would be so proud and would show it

- she’d hide her sadistic side from you to make sure that you won’t leave her

- does anything you ask for

- makes you food everyday and makes sure that you stay healthy

( in borderland! )

- she would have been so fascinated by you

- she makes sure that she can protect you from the militants while trying not to seem suspicious

- it started with soft smiles and long eye contact but it developed into passionate kisses and loving words

- won’t hesitate to kill someone if they wronged you (not openly but through the games)

- makes sure that you get easy games with a 100% chance of surviving

- loves it when you sing to her

morizono aguni —

( before borderland! )

- would be your own personal bodyguard

- keeps paparazzi away from you

- doesn’t know anyone from the industry but will attentively listen to you when you rant about it

- will come to most of your concerts but don’t expect him to sing along

- he will tap his foot to the beat tho

- hatter will beg him to meet you

- you’d become best friends with hatter and aguni wouldn’t know how to feel about it

- definitely regrets introducing you to hatter bc now he always demands to go to your concerts

- he claims that hatter is a bad influence

- your group members would be so intimidated by him lol

- hates going to events but does it anyway because he wants to keep you safe

- he’ll turn up the radio whenever he hears one of your songs playing

- but will immediately turn it back down when it ends

- your fans would definitely make memes about him lol

- he would roll his eyes anytime someone mentions it

- people would be so confused as to why someone like you would date someone like him

- idk why but i feel like he would be kinda insecure about it but won’t tell a soul

( in borderland! )

- would meet you during a spades game

- thinks you’re attractive but also thinks you’ll die first

- is surprised when he finds out that you have the best condition out of everyone

- sticks to you like a bug because he likes you but won’t say it

- you’d have to start all the conversations

- at first he wouldn’t know what kpop is lol

- so when you tell him you were a kpop idol before the borderland he would be like ‘a what??’

- after you explain he’d be like ‘cool’

- he’ll search the city to find a cd/poster of you

- would be kinda weirded out how there is a whole ass shop with your face everywhere

- will find a picture card of you to carry around in his pocket

- tries to keep your overenthusiastic fans away

- especially the good looking ones

- likes it when you hum one of your songs under your breath while cuddling

- would listen to kpop songs for you and only you

rizuna ann —

( before borderland! )

- would be so annoyed by paparazzi

- she’d make sure you stay healthy and makes sure that you rest enough

- your group members would be kinda intimidated by her but would like her eventually

- she would talk to your manager whenever she sees that you’re uncomfortable in the clothing that you had to wear during a performance

- doesn’t often come to your concerts because she’s a busy woman but would if you ask her to

- finds it amusing when people find out that she’s dating the famous y/n

- she would make sure that you eat enough and will always make you something to eat for during practice

- you would definitely spoil her and she wouldn’t really mind it unless it’s really really really expensive but you won’t budge when she tells you to return it

- she will shamelessly walk around the house in your clothing

( in borderland! )

- wouldn’t know who you are

- probably heard someone talking about you in the hallways

- would be annoyed whenever someone flirts with you

- overprotective but won’t actually act on it??

- you will spend a lot of time around dead bodies if you want some quality time

- won’t let niragi 6 feet near you

- makes sure that you are always safe and checks for injuries after games

- silently hums her favourite song of your group under her breath while she works

ryohei arisu —

( before borderland! )

- hardcore fan

- buys every piece of merch even when you’re dating

- you always having to tell him to stop buying it because you could just give it to him for free

- he won’t listen tho

- will blast your songs in any car

- would be annoyed anytime his brother speaks with you

- karube and chota would straight up laugh in his face when he tells them he’s dating you

- but when he invites you to hang out with them they’d stare at you for at least five minutes

- arisu has to keep chota as far away as possible bc he keeps staring at you and it’s freaking him out

- while he also has to make sure that karube doesn’t flirt with you 24/7 lol

- worried about you because of the amount of hours that you have to train

- loves to see you wearing his clothes

- likes to read all the kpop drama

- would go to all your concerts and events

- but at your events he would feel so awkward

- upset over the fact that you have to keep your relationship on the low

- always makes sure that you eat, sleep and drink enough while he’s dying from dehydration

- he knows the choreography of your dances like the back of his hand

- he sings your songs like the national anthem while he showers

- you always save him the same seat at concerts that he loves because he claims to have the best view

- is your biggest supporter

- i’m almost a 100% sure that he has read every y/n fanfic there is

( in borderland! )

- won’t believe his eyes

- usagi had to hold him back from running up to you and asking for your signature

- you would find his silliness amusing

- would blush anytime you’d touch him even if you had to pull him away before he’d get shot

- staring at you 24/7

- you would be kinda freaked out but you’re used to it

- would definitely have gone to at least three of your concerts before the borderland

- makes sure that you’re safe during the games

- would definitely be jealous anytime a good looking person talks to you but he trusts you completely

shuntaro chishiya —

( before borderland! )

- he’d watch your interviews even though he claims that he doesn’t

- absolutely loathes paparazzi

- would hum your songs under his breath whenever he’s alone

- i feel like he’d have a shelf with all of your albums on it but won’t speak to you about it

- he’d feel so annoyed whenever you’d wear high heels because he’s so short

- would find it attractive tho

- while he doesn’t like physical contact in public he’ll often hold your hand if you get nervous because of paparazzi/fans

- will stalk your instagram

- uses your eyeliner and eyeshadow

- would smirk whenever one of your fans says that he’s hot

- he’d make sure that you stay healthy

- he’ll have a tea cup with your face on it but he would hide it from you

- he will kiss you softly after you have a hard day

( in borderland! )

- he honestly wouldn’t care tbh

- would be glad that you and kuina get along

- he’d kinda get annoyed if kuina is one of your fans and talks about you 24/7

- the reason is that he’d be like ‘she’s my girlfriend??’

- and kuina would then say ‘so?’

- and he’d roll his eyes before telling her to go find her own gf instead of obsessing over his

- he’d hate it whenever someone approaches you and starts flirting when he’s standing right beside you

- during games people will often recognise you and chose to stay with you

- he’ll use it to his advantage and won’t hesitate to use them as bait if needed

- thinks you’re soft so he’ll try to keep you out of harm’s way

- secretly plans on going to one of your concerts as soon as you leave borderland

- listens to your music whenever he’s wearing his earphones

suguru niragi —

( before borderland! )

- man would be shocked but he wouldn’t show it

- he says he doesn’t listen to kpop but secretly does

- purposely puts an arm around you to show the world that you’re taken

- he always looks good whenever the paparazzi takes a picture of you two

- only goes to concerts if you ask him to (borderline beg him to)

- while he almost never goes to the concert he does always pick you up

- likes going to events because they make him feel important since he’s surrounded by rich people but he’s only there bc of you lol

- won’t let paparazzi bother you

- will get overprotective of you whenever you feel uncomfortable

- he’s going to let everyone know that he’s dating the famous kpop idol y/n

( in borderland! )

- he’d just think you’re hot

- when you tell him though he’s surprised but doesn’t show it

- says that it’s stupid but thinks it’s literally so cool

- you will have to hold him back from attacking your fans lol

- he’s your personal guard dog

- protects you at all costs

- makes sure that your songs are blasting through every possible speaker on the beach

- hot make out sessions oml

- if you ever wrote a love song he’d go around telling people that you wrote it about him even though you didn’t even know that he existed before all of this happened

- he’d definitely take advantage of the fact that your very agile during your private time

takatora samura —

( before borderland! )

- let’s be honest guys the only possible way for you two to meet is through the internet

- i mean this dude practically doesn’t leave the house

- he would’ve liked one edit of you on tiktok and now your the only thing that’s on his fyp lol

- he wouldn’t know who you were and just thought that you sing pretty and look attractive

- i feel like he’d love your songs because they are so comforting and relatable

- then he’d look you up and follow you on instagram

- he’d probably write about your extraordinary on his blog

- his jaw would drop when you liked his post and left a thank you in his comment section

- after a while he would buy himself a ticket to one of your concerts bc he enjoyed your music

- he was slightly late so there weren’t much people outside

- you had also gone outside to mentally prepare yourself when he caught your eye

- you would smile at him and wave which he shyly returned

- unfortunately your short meeting had to end bc the concert was about to start

- i honestly have no clue as to how he managed to catch your attention later on but he did

- he’d go to all of your concerts knowing that singing is one of your passions

- absolutely hates going to events with every fiber in his body

- he’d be literally so supportive of you omg

( in borderland! )

- the moment that you walked into the beach for the first time his eyes were glued to you

- after a while you noticed his unwavering stare and smiled at him which made his face heat up slightly

- fortunately for him his face was covered by his tattoos

- when he found out that you are a kpop idol he started following you to make sure that nobody would do something to you

- when you kept seeing him everywhere you went you decided to greet him one morning after you saw him standing in the hallway not too far from your room

- man was flabbergasted but managed to hide it

- he just nodded at you in return so you made it a routine to wish him a good morning whenever you saw him guarding your room

- he’d never make a move even if he wanted to so you’ll have to do all the work

- whenever you tell him his tattoos look pretty he would blush so hard oml

- when fans recognise you in borderland they would be so shocked to find out that you’re dating him

- he’d definitely get your initials tattooed on his body

- you’d also decided to get his tattooed but really really small and somewhere where you can’t see it bc you’re an idol

- when he finds it he would be so obsessed with it

- he would pull out his katana to anyone who even dares to make you uncomfortable

- in public he’d stay slightly behind you to make sure that nobody can harm you in any way

- in private though he won’t let go of you

- your shared room would be filled with soft kisses and sweet words (mostly coming from you)

- he would roll his eyes anytime niragi would approach you

- you’re his first and only priority

yuzuha usagi —

( before borderland! )

- her dad would be your biggest fan oml

- i feel like he’d always put on your music during car rides

- she definitely discovered you through her dad

- would feel attracted to you and would like your music but that’s kinda it??

- until she meets you oml

- my girl has almost heart eyes but manages to hide it

- would shyly smile at you while her dad asks you for your signature

- you’d secretly give her one of your phone numbers with a ‘text me :)’ message written next to it

- she would be so shocked but when she turned to look back at you, you were already meeting other fans

- she rushes home with her dad to text you

- would smile so widely when you reply

- your daily texts and phone calls would increase and eventually you would want to meet her again

- you arrange a meeting where no one would recognise you

- when you make your relationship official you decided to keep it private

- she’d invite you over to dinner with her dad to officially meet him

- this man would be so in shock

- but he still manages to interrogate you about your intentions

- when he goes missing you’ll be the one to comfort her despite your busy scheme

( in borderland! )

- i think she would recognise you from somewhere but wouldn’t really know

- she would befriend you during a game when you help her

- while time passes you would become closer and more comfortable

- you’d tell her stories about how you travelled to all across the world for your job while she told you about her dad

- she would be comforted by you and will slowly fall for you

- soft kisses before games

- a lot of hand holding

- comforting words at night

- she will always make sure that you are alright

- during one of her searches for food she will see a kpop shop

- she would search for any cd’s, pictures, etc and would always carry it on her

©cupidsheqrt , 2022.

[kirisunshineboy]

Hey there! You would write something abusive boyfriend Niragi x reader at the beach? Like, him being obsessive, smut if you are comfortable with that!!

𝙝𝙞𝙨. | 𝙣𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙪 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

☆ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: niragi suguru/reader

☆ 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: idk, yandere(?

☆ 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: rape/noncon referenced, toxic relationships, possessive behavior, humiliation, jealousy, violence, attempted suicide (not so explicit, I think), beatings, what you would expect from any writing containing Niragi

☆ 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 2.2k

☆ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: "Girlfriend" Ten letters you adored until that day. Until you realized that carrying that title implied to stop belonging to yourself and receive with open arms the marks of love that Niragi gave you.

☆ 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴: Thank you for leaving your request! ♥︎

I really enjoyed writing this, but sorry if the ending is a bit rushed, I really wanted to finish it before I went to sleep. About the smut, there are only references but it's not explicitly narrated, not that it makes me uncomfortable, but I don't know how to narrate it, I'm really sorry! 😭

❕Long paragraphs written in italics narrate the events of the previous night ❕

𝘌𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺! ☆

english isn't my first language

His girlfriend.

Two words that hurt every time someone uttered them.

And that was because they had long ceased to be true. Yes, there was a time when she herself displayed the title with a smile under the gaze of the other Executives, who privately bet on how long it would take Niragi to throw it all away.

Mira was the winner: she gave a maximum of one month, and a day before the deadline, all hell broke loose.

Niragi had never touched her beyond protective and possessive hugs, but that night after the game of spades he took it upon himself to get her drunk on all the alcohol in the bar and then rape her in front of the other members of The Beach who were in the pool. She remembers screaming for help, but only received looks of disgust and pity from the others. No one lifted a finger to help her.

Her torment went on all night; Niragi took her back and forth, fucking her in all the common areas to show everyone who she belonged to.

"I don't want to... Please-"

"Who said anything about wanting? You're a selfish bitch, it's not about you. It's about what I want. And I want to keep using this pretty hole of yours until I'm satisfied."

His girlfriend no longer existed. She was now so shattered that she couldn't even remember her own name, and it had been a long time since she had tried to do so. All of her had been reduced to two aliases that depended entirely on Niragi's mood:

Sweetheart when his mood was acceptable (or he had hurt her so badly that he felt slightly guilty).

Or

Desperate whore when he was upset (almost always).

The rest of the people simply recognized her as Niragi's property, and that was enough for them to avoid her like the plague because no one wanted to get into trouble with him. Not even the Executives dared to speak to her or acknowledge her presence. That was the best thing for everyone.

For everyone other than her, of course.

She opened her eyes slowly, feeling them moisten from the contact with the sunlight slipping through the curtains. Her body felt heavy and she couldn't feel her left arm. She sat carefully on the bed searching the room for some sign of Niragi's presence, and could almost breathe easy when she realized she was alone.

Almost, because the sound of the lock opening caused what little strength she had mustered to flee her body in a matter of seconds. A tray peeked through the door followed by Niragi's slender frame. He smiled as soon as he saw her conscious.

“Ah, I'm glad you're awake. I was planning on making you do it myself in case you were still asleep.” He walked to the edge of the bed and set the tray down in front of her. He watched her shrink back and bring her knees to her chest, hugging herself. Niragi frowned as he noticed how she avoided his gaze. “Eat.” He ordered giving her a light tap on the leg.

She held her position.

"Listen sweetheart, I won't say it one more time. Eat." His voice was threatening. She looked at the tray and took the plate of fruit that was there, starting to eat silently. Niragi brushed a lock of her hair out of her face and she shivered from the contact. When she was finished with the contents of the plate, she set it down on the tray again and returned to her original posture.

Niragi noticed how tightly she held the bandages over her left wrist and realized they were stained with blood. He picked up the tray and set it down on a nearby piece of furniture and then turned to where she was and bent down to carry her.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's give you a bath, you're a disgusting cutie right now."

He came into the bathroom and left her sitting on the toilet. "Undress" She obeyed as he prepared the tub with hot water. Niragi was aware that her body ached and knew that he was responsible, so it was his duty to take care of her. That and for no reason would he let anyone else do it. Only he could break and fix his doll. When he felt the right water, he poured a generous amount of bubble soap on her and turned to look at her. She was covering her body awkwardly.

How cute, Niragi thought, she's still embarrassed that I'm looking at her.

The thought of moving her arms to leave her exposed to him crossed his mind for a moment, but he let it go. It would allow her to retain a modicum of modesty this time. He lifted her back up to carefully deposit her in the tub. He took shampoo and began to massage her scalp gently. Niragi felt his pants begin to tighten as he noticed how vulnerable she was. He might as well get into the tub and abuse her until he made her cry with pleasure....

But no. He decided that, for once, he would leave her alone. At least as far as his self-control would allow. He began to wash her body carefully, scrubbing at her arms with a sponge.

"I can do it alone.” she murmured.

"No, you can't," Niragi replied with annoyance in his voice. He was surprised that, after so much, she was still trying to put up a fight. He took her left arm and began to remove the bandage covering her wrist. The fresh scar adorned it like a bracelet. Niragi gently pressed down on the cut. "Does it hurt?" he asked.

She nodded. She gasped in pain when Niragi accidentally splashed her with hot water.

"This is something you could have avoided if you weren't such a selfish bitch" Niragi barked with a hint of anger in his voice. Memories of her in that same tub the night before clouded his vision.

He had returned from a game ready to unload the adrenaline with her and the next thing he knew the bathroom floor was covered in blood with her unconscious in the center.

Niragi had rushed to squeeze the wound on her wrist to stop the flow of blood as he ran to the infirmary in search of Ann. The woman looked shocked for a few minutes until she seemed to regain her composure and ordered her to leave her on the gurney. Niragi went to get painkillers while Ann tried to bring her back to consciousness.

"Let go of me," was the first thing she said to Ann as she opened her eyes.

"What?"

"Let me die" she asked in desperation tearing her throat. "Please tell him you couldn't do anything..." The babbling came out of her mouth awkwardly. Ann felt her heart constrict.

"You know I can't do that. You know well what he's capable of."

Tears began to well up in her eyes. Ann clenched her fists.

"You're the one who makes him have some sanity."

Ann had spoken the truth. That was what all the Executives thought. That was why they had let Niragi do whatever he wanted with her. She was their scapegoat, the sacrifice they had to make to keep the peace on The Beach.

When Niragi took her back to the room, he took it upon himself to chastise her for her cowardice. "Do you really hate me so much that you'd rather die than be with me?" he bellowed in a mixture of rage and pain. What she remembers before she fell unconscious is nodding and feeling Niragi's body pounce on her.

Once all traces of blood, semen and tears were wiped from her, Niragi wrapped her in a towel and carried her back into the room, laying her on the bed. He tossed her one of his shirts and waited for her to get dressed.

"I have a surprise for you." He told her when she was ready. Niragi smiled proudly as he showed her the pair of handcuffs he had gotten from Hatter in exchange for participating in ten more games.

She opened her eyes in surprise. The handcuffs meant they would come out. Niragi only allowed her to be outside only to participate in the games and he always accompanied her. He reached over and placed one handcuff on her right wrist, then locked the other on his own arm.

"Where are we going?" she asked with a knot in her stomach. Niragi ignored her voice and walked out of the room, dragging her with him.

"'Sweetheart, I thought I told you I don't like questions."

They walked through the hallway amidst curious glances until they reached the dining room of The Beach. Niragi murmured. "I thought you might like to stretch your legs. I hear going for a walk is good for pets."

He stopped in front of a table away from the others and ordered her to sit down. He removed the metal from his wrist and closed it around the base of the table, leaving her with no way to leave.

"I'll go get our food," he reported. "Don't do anything stupid, sweetheart."

Saying this, Niragi walked away to the buffet area. She stood motionless, casting quick glances around. She didn't see any familiar faces, but that didn't make much difference. No one would help her anyway, and she wasn't going to ask them to. She kept fiddling with one end of the bandage that had moved out of place until she noticed a presence beside her.

She raised her head expecting to see Niragi, but panic spread through her body when she saw that it wasn't him. A guy who looked about her age was looking at her worriedly.

"Are you okay?" The stranger asked with a grimace. Her curious eyes traveled over the bruises reaching to see on her body, stopping at the handcuffs. She ignored the guy hoping he would take the cue and walk away.

He didn't.

"Hey, tell me what's going on...why are you wearing those handcuffs? Did someone-?"

"Let go of me." She interrupted him.

"What?"

"Don't talk to me and walk away."

The guy folded his arms, the expression of distress expanding. "How can you say that, it's obvious someone is hurting you! It's my duty to help you."

Nervousness showed on her face. She glanced behind him, fearful that Niragi would see her with someone nearby.

"This is none of your business. I'm fine. Just leave me alone already." Her tone was more pleading than annoyed. "Please spare me any more trouble."

The guy was new to The Beach, that much was obvious. Otherwise he wouldn't have approached her. Apparently no one had warned him yet about Niragi and his... pet.

"Look, it's okay. I'm going to get you out of those cuffs and take you to some Executive to help you" The guy gave her a reassuring smile then touched her cuffed arm. She instinctively looked over to where Niragi was and found that he was already watching the scene.

"Run" she whispered to the boy as she saw Niragi approaching with pure anger flashing in his pupils. When the boy followed her gaze, he met Niragi's fist directly in his face.

"Who gave you permission to touch my things!" he shouted angrily at him. The boy's nose was bleeding. The stranger looked at her as if seeking help, but Niragi grabbed him by the chin and forced him to look at him. "Didn't they ever teach you to keep your nose out of other people's business?"

"I didn't-" Another blow. Niragi had kneed him in the stomach. He turned to her. "What did this jerk say to you?"

"Nothing..."

"Don't lie!" Niragi threw another punch that knocked him to the ground. She shrieked in terror. "Are you going to tell me or wait for me to reduce him to a pool of blood?"

"He just asked me if I was okay!" she sobbed, covering her ears so she wouldn't hear the boy's whimpers.

Niragi let loose another kick to the body beneath him. The other people in the dining room watched everything in silence. "Thanks for worrying about her, you idiot. She's perfectly fine under my care" he bellowed with a sadistic grin on his face.

"S-sorry" whispered the boy on the floor.

"I never said you could talk" Niragi replied before delivering another kick straight to his face. She could have sworn she heard his nose crack.

"Stop it, Niragi, please" she begged. Tears were already running down her cheeks. The boy had only wanted to help her.

Niragi gave her a disdainful look and turned away from the body on the ground. "I'm done with him, doll. I doubt he'll get up after this." He removed her handcuffs and grabbed her tightly by the bandaged wrist.

"It hurts!" she screamed trying to wriggle free.

Niragi tightened his grip pulling her out of the dining room. "I'm not finished yet," he warned, "I have to punish the little bitch who talked to a stranger and let them touch her."

[chxrry-moth]

chishiya + niragi reaction to their gf squirting

chishiya

he’s got you in missionary. his movements are slow and purposeful. he’s rolling his hips just the way you like and you start begging for more. “chishi please, i need it so badly”. he speeds up as you beg for it rubbing at your clit and fucking into your wet pussy like it’s sucking him back in. he’s pressing into your sweet spots and you sob, back arching. he presses your shoulders back down, hard. “just lay down baby, m’gonna take care of you” you’re hiccuping, mind gone, “chishiya m’gonna come please i need it, please please please let me-” you wail, back arched as he punches and tugs at your clit, shoving himself as deep as he can. your toes curl and you look up ar him with glossy eyes. “ it-it feels like m’gonna-” “gonna what, baby?” “feels like m’gonna pee!” his eyes darken for a moment, and he speeds up, slamming into you and you scream , squirting all over his dick. you’re mortified. he’s gonna hate you. “you’re gonna do that again for me.” and he starts rubbing meanly at your clit.

niragi

he’s got you in a mating press, legs over his shoulders. he’s fucking into you with deep, slow strokes and you’re begging for more. “you’ll take what i give you pretty girl.” he grins down at you, shoving your legs a little higher. “m’sorry niragi you’re just so-” “so what baby? my cock making you dumb?” “you’re- you’re so deep, please, i need you deeper”. trembling, you take one of his hands and press it to the bulge in your lower stomach. you press down a bit, so he can feel his dick in you “you feel so good deep in my cunt, daddy” he expression drops for a moment and you think he’s angry at you before he hikes your legs up higher and starts pounding into you. “oh fuck, niragi, i-” “who? that’s not my name” “daddy , daddy please!” you’re babbling. “pleas what? aw poor thing. can’t think too well with my cock this deep can you?” he’s not expecting an answer. he changes his angle minutely and in seconds he’s hitting your sweet spot. your babbles of “daddy please, it’s so so big i need you please” are cut off by a wail as he pinches at your clit, tugging at it roughly. you squeal, clawing at his back as he keeps hammering you. it’s getting to be too much and tears are making your vision blurry. you gape up at him like he’s a god, and he smirks back down at you, wrapping his lips around your nipple and flicking his cold tongue piercing against it. that’s it for you, and your eyes roll back as you squeal and squirt. he pops off your nipples and doesn’t even blink, spreading your legs wider to lick a stripe up your belly. “daddy can’t wait to see you do that again.”

[imagine--if]

Hi may i ask for a niragi dating headcannons? Thank you (^-^)

Btw, I love your work

A/N: Thank you so much ☺️ I’ve been wanting to write for you all sooner, but my laptop charger decided to stop working, so I’ve been a little restricted with working and basically did this on a different computer because it’s literally impossible for me to type everything on my tiny phone screen 💀 Anyways, enjoy!! Requests are closed now but I’ll be able to answer every one that’s come in for you in the meantime 🤍

Warnings: Mentions of suggestive stuff (hickeys ☺️) and violence… is Niragi a whole warning himself lol

Quick note: These headcanons are personalised slightly since I absolutely hate how he acts with Usagi (you know what I mean 😐) so let’s say he’s more of a decent person than how he’s portrayed in some scenes 😅♥️

🖤 Dating Niragi Includes… 🖤

🤍• Aaaaghhhh it’s the strutting bully in black and white who is almost as crazy possessive with you as Banda would be 😵‍💫 have fun, because once he notices that you didn’t shy away in disgust from his bold flirtatious advances and returned his attention back at the Beach, take him, boy’s yours 😂

🤍• These headcanons are typically set in Season 2, but before the fire and Niragi’s presumed death when it all burned down, with time and privacy, you somehow found the soft side of the victim-turned-bully who desperately wants you to believe that he’s a powerful, intimidating bad boy.

🤍• Jealous jealous jealous 💀 especially with Chishiya; if the smug blonde looks at you for a moment too long with that raised brow and observant eyes? He gets Niragi’s rifle shoved into his face with a barrel of insults and threats. Because deep down, he’s still vulnerable and doesn’t want anyone turning your head or seeing that he’s not done fearless trigger happy guy, he’s just Niragi.

🤍• And if you end up telling him when you’re alone that you only want Niragi, he has to a take a second to not cry. 🥲 Still, when it’s not just you two together where he lets his walls come down, he’ll persist on showing off by declaring how he dedicates his wins in games to you or something. All the survivors nod in confirmation with wide eyes at you when you question it in amusement.

🤍• He’s not one at all to back down from PDA, since subtlety is not Niragi’s strong suit, but if you’re not comfortable with him leaving massive hickeys for the world to see and his tongue down you’re throat in wide open public… yeah, okay, a roll of his eyes but he’ll tone it down and keep an arm slung around your shoulder.

🤍• He likes you playing around with his rifle, which is a wonder, since anyone else who gets too close to it has it snatched away and pointed right in their face 😅 but Niragi’s surprisingly quiet when it’s just you two in your room, him sitting behind you and playing thoughtfully with your hair, or guiding your hands absentmindedly, while you look over the weapon’s triggers and material. Occasionally his head drops in the crook of your neck with a tired pout and he gets fed up of your attention being on it instead of him, which could lead to… well, him having your full attention 😉

🤍• But after the Beach burns down and Niragi’s presumed dead, it leaves you to stick with Arisu and his group while you stay quieter than usual, watching the colours of lovebites fade from your skin over the days and your mind drifting to the cocky bastard who you’ve seen cling to you at night, neither of you saying a word about it but just letting it happen. Being the only comfort to each other, the only person in possibly years that Niragi’s let, in or even loved.

🤍• So when you see him at that evaporation game, or threatening Chishiya and Arisu with his gun, it’s a wave of relief and tears that makes him forget what he’s doing and hold onto you like he’d never let go again 🥹 he keeps saying he’s sorry, over and over, cradling you so tight you have to tell him that you can’t breathe

🤍• However, because of what happened at the Beach, he’s now terrified all over again about you hating him because of the burns on his face, so when you assure him that you don’t care and that you’re only glad he’s still alive, he’ll get that urge to break down and cry again 🥺

🤍• He’s still as arrogant and headstrong as he was before in games and with people, but a little weaker. You’re basically his nurse, cus the dude spits blood 😶 and him being him teases about that, but really, he wants to make sure he’s strong enough to carry on and get you both safe back in the real world, where he can look out for you instead of the other way around, and be a proper kind of couple

🤍• Niragi is increasingly protective now too, since he already lost you once. There’s no way he’ll let it happen again, and it’s hard to convince him to let you do things in games without him doing it all for you with you behind him. He means well, obviously, but it can be a bit overbearing sometimes 😅

🤍• All in all, once Niragi’s in love, he’s in love, and he won’t let you go. He’s actually a really great, passionate lover, all violent cray-cray traits aside - they’re never directed at you anyway, never - and there won’t be a day that goes by where you can’t tell.

🤍• I might have to write an imagine about this now 🥹 gotta love Niragi 💕

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NSFW Niragi Headcanon

I am going absolutely feral over the idea of Niragi in messed up situationships right now, so I wanted to talk about an unpopular headcanon that I have for him.

I think he does cuddle after sex.

This is just based on my personal experience hooking up with emotionally distant psychopaths who brag about how when they’re done fucking someone they already have the Uber waiting outside for them. It’s all lies. I think Niragi talks a big game about how he’ll kick someone out if his room as soon as he cums, but when you try and get back up he’ll drag you back into the bed and hold you there.

“Oh no you don’t get to leave until I say you can.” He’ll whisper in your ear while he holds you tight in his grasp.

He’ll keep you there for several more hours, and if spooning you makes him hard again then you’re in for several more rounds with him. Once he has his prey, he won’t let you go until he’s had his fill.

Part of it may be a manipulation tactic. First off, he knows your type. The one that can’t resist the bad guys. Second, by declaring his no cuddling rule that doesn’t actually exist, he’ll make you feel like you’re real special when he suddenly decides to break it. As far as you know, you’re the only one he does this with. It’s important for him to string you along just enough that you’ll be available when he needs a convenient way to satisfy his needs. This is one of the ways he do that without making any real commitment.