I highkey miss the noritoshi content đâïž it was always so beautiful and good! Anyways keep doing what you are doing love your content and art!! <33
jjk is back and cult leader hasn't heard any news of noritoshi getting screentime yet... lookin back at the drafts, i found these to be the most presentable despite being random doodles gyahahaha
maybe you shouldn't kick the cursed spirit a little too hard. but you still should, since it obviously might kill you off instead.
your legs are aching quite badly with every step you take, trying your hardest to keep it hidden as you trailed behind CHOSO, who seemed to slow down at his own pace.
"are you okay?"
"huh?"
he turns to look straight at you, shooting you a worried expression. "are you hurt? or tired? maybe we can rest if you want."
"no, i can still manageâ"
you stopped yourself mid-sentence when he suddenly crouched down in front of youâ his back facing toward you.
"you can get on my back."
"i'll carry you along the way."
you opened your mouth to refuse, but knowing him, he wouldn't take no for an answer, which is understandable because he's just that concerned.
and so you did. you climbed onto his back carefully; he steadies his grip firmly under your thighs, while your arms are hooked around his neck loosely, yet securely.
ê° NORITOSHI KAMO ê±
it's hard to tell on what's running through his mind at times.
admittedly, you couldn't tell, truly. though, you sure held some respect towards him to an extent, since you two got paired up quite oftenâ either during your studies or even missions together.
just like currently, you two are on the way back to kyoto high when he instantaneously stopped in his tracks, causing you to be utterly puzzled.
"stop walking."
"?"
you tilted your head slightly as you glanced up at him, though it didn't last long when he appears to be dead serious about something.
"your leg is injured, isn't it?"
"what? noâ"
"you don't need to lie. i'm very aware that you stumbled every once in a while, or dare i say often, all the way during our walk back."
you huff slightly, but not really out of annoyance; more like embarrassment because he caught onto your lie with such ease. you didn't want to worry or slow him down.
"but we almost arrived.."
he didn't really listen to your excuses, swiftly carrying you in a bridal style, to which you squeal slightly out of surprise. his hold remains firm yet comfortable, feeling as if you're currently being shielded by him.
it's quite unexpected for him, since he rarely does such things to anyone else in general. his face may remain stoic and calm, yet the way his heart beats screams otherwise.
âźâË â written while my legs are hurting bc of a long ass walk and can't decide between the two of em đââïž
Noritoshi couldnât help the way he stared at you as you sparred with Miwa on the field. If anyone asked, he would probably mumble something about observing the way you could work with any weapon or how interesting your cursed technique was or the way your body moved while you fought⊠His thoughts were running, just like Momoâs mouth, while she talked to him without realising his focus was elsewhere.
âHey, are you even listening?â she pouted, annoyed until she realised that they were indeed passing the perfect distraction when it came to Kamo Noritoshi. He was not listening, nor was he looking forward. An unfortunate combo while walking towards a building.
Noritoshi was completely enamoured by you when he suddenly collided with something hard, and a familiar sound of hitting glass rang out, telling him it was a window. He unceremoniously fell back on his bum with a pained sound and shocked facial expression. This was so embarrassing, especially for a future clan leader. Hope no one saw-
Momo had stopped a few meters behind him and was trying not to laugh herself to death as she stopped the video, already replaying the golden moment and sending it right off to the group chat before Noritoshi could even try to take away her phone.
âAre you okay?â you yelled from the field, one hand on the side of your mouth to try and make sure he heard you. It made his head snap up, an uncommon and very light blush covering the tops of his cheeks and ears. He stood up and gathered himself, bowing in your direction.
âYes, thank you. Iâm perfectly fine,â he said back, hoping he was loud enough for you to hear while simultaneously trying to hide the way his voice almost cracked.
Momo was absolutely living for this. Even though they had all taken notice of how Noritoshi was just a little bit different around you, he mostly managed to compose himself in group settings. He was well trained, so they enjoyed it that much more when he did crack. âI canât believe you stared so much that you walked into the window!â she laughed and wiped beside her eyes, as if the laughter was bringing her to tears.
âShh, be quiet!â the boy whisper-yelled at her, looking over his shoulder and letting out a breath of relief when he saw that you and Miwa had gone back to practising.
âNot denying it, huh?â Momo said, sounding almost disappointed at his lack of resistance. She tucked her phone away before walking away, not minding if Kamo followed or not.
You and Miwa might have continued your sparring, but the focused fighting had turned into giggling counters. A blush that matched Noritoshiâs had taken over your face when Miwa turned back to you after said boy confirmed he was perfectly fine. âHe was so staring at you.â
âHe was not! Itâs Toshi, he probably got lost in some serious thought,â you argued, but the tone you used was not very convincing.
âYes, serious thoughts about your wedding,â she teased, using your moment of utter fluster to her advantage and cutting your thigh before throwing you to the ground and holding you there.
âMaybe we can have our wedding right after you and Maru,â you teased back, already breathless but using the last energy you had for the day to kick Miwa off you harshly, making her fly through the air before hitting the ground with an oomph.
You and Miwa had known each other since you were little, both finding comfort in knowing the other could also see the weird monsters. So you two never really used fake weapons to spar unless Utahime forced you to for classes. Thatâs why you were always left with some bleeding, supporting each other on your way to the healer, who would no doubt scold you again for the unnecessary violence.
You finally walked out after your leg was bandaged and rubbed your eyes, walking through the halls. The lights in the nurseâs office could be quite harsh on the eyes. About to round the corner, you finally dropped your hands and blinked harshly before your sight was blocked again. Thankfully, you didnât crash into him, as he carefully held your upper arms while looking down at you with a soft kind of surprise. Like he expected to see you there, but not right there.
âSorry, I didnât look where I was going,â you tell him, finally looking up and taking in a little extra air so your blood would keep flowing even after seeing his pretty face up close. You always worried that his cursed technique meant he noticed when your heartbeat quickened.
âNo worries at all, y/n.â
It had taken so long before you finally got him to start calling you by your first name, even going through a little silent strike. Hearing him use it so freely never failed to make you smile. âAre you okay? From earlier?â
Noritoshi took a moment to remember what you were talking about, and while he did that, he hurriedly let go of your arms after realising he still held them. Then he tried desperately to control his blood flow so his cheeks wouldnât betray him and turn red. All this thinking meant that you didnât really get an answer, making you chuckle and look at him in amused disbelief.Â
âEarth to Toshi? Did the window get you in the head?â you teased and leaned slightly closer to catch his eyes. This seemed to wake him up, and if only you knew how much he liked it when you gave him those nicknames.
âI got something for you,â he said, avoiding the topic altogether. You huffed, curious but letting him move on because you were more curious about what he might have for you. âThe vending machine accidentally dropped two of these,â he mumbled and fished a bottle of your favourite flavoured milk from his uniform pockets. He handed it to you and somewhat managed to compose himself again. It was difficult without the pressure of the others hanging around.
You took the milk with a sweet thanks, but still gave him a look filled with doubt. âThe machine just happened to give you two of my favourites?â you asked, starting to walk past him and hoping he would follow you.
It only took a few seconds before he realised you were not walking at your normal pace. You were slightly limping. What a brilliant opportunity for him to avoid another topic of conversation. âYou are hurt? I should take you back to the healer-â he moved to lead you back again with a hand on the middle of your back, but you refused to move, so he ended up just standing very close to you again.
âThey fixed the bleeding, but didnât have time to finish before Mai and Todo came back from their mission and needed more assistance than I did.â Noritoshi simply wouldnât understand how anyoneâs health could surpass yours in importance, but then he must admit he was biased. He looked like he considered it for a while before nodding shortly. There was no use arguing with you on the matter anyway.
âWill you at least let me support you back to your room?â he asked, almost mumbling.
âI would like that.â So the two of you held a slow conversation back to your room, one of his arms across your back while your free arm held the strawberry milk up to your mouth between talking.
âPlease send me a message if you need anything.â
âIâm not crippled, Toshi. In our line of work, this is nothing,â you giggled, not wanting him to underestimate you. He took a deep breath and chuckled slightly as he breathed out again.
âYouâre right. Did you at least win?â he asked with a small smirk. This was the Noritoshi that only you got to see. The side where he just slightly returned your energy.
âI guess she won, but I got a real good kick in at the end.â Both of you laughed, neither doing anything about how his arm was still around you as you were turned to him in your doorway. âShe threw me off by saying you were staring at me,â you admitted, a glint in your eye as you observed his reaction. You were about to say that it was stupid when he slightly bowed his head, hesitatingly loosening his grip on you.
âIâm sorry, it was not proper of me,â he said, back to his usual character.
âSo you were staring?â you asked, voice so light and sweet it almost made him sweat. He wasnât sure what to say, looking to the side.
âYouâre a good fighter.â
âThank you. Do you stare at Todo this way?â you asked, words fluttering from your tongue before you could stop them.
He scoffed. âThere is nothing to learn from watching Todo.â
âWhat do I teach you? Not how to look out for windows, surely.â
Noritoshi eyed you for a second before huffing and looking away, mumbling between breaths, âThe window should have moved.â
âRight, for the clan leader.â
He didnât answer, and the silence that fell over you was thick with uncertainty, but not quite awkward enough to try and continue that thread.
âThank you for helping me back, Toshi.â
Noritoshi tilted his head in hopes his hair would hide the light flush returning to his cheeks, looking away for good measure. âItâs what anyone should do.â
Putting a careful finger under his chin, you lifted his head to face you again before putting one finger on each of his mouthâs corners. With a little chuckle, you lifted them into a smile. âThere you go. See you tomorrow?â
Letting your hands fall back to your sides, Noritoshi seemed to be at a loss for words until he managed a small âYes. Indeed.â
You closed your door with a satisfied hum, silently freaking out over the interaction as soon as it shut.
Noritoshi was no better on the other side, turning and leaning his back carefully onto your door to catch his breath.
Luckily, no one walked by to see you open the door back up, letting him fall backwards into your room and closing it again. No one needed to know that.
thinking abt noritoshi kamo who stays a virgin till heâs ready to have children, having grown up with the mindset that âsexâ is only for producing offspring
but the second he sinks his cock inside you, all previous beliefs flew out the window. how could something that felt this good only be reserved for making children?
he quickly loses his mind inside you, humping his cock in and out of your wet pussy with reckless out of time thrusts as he nears his orgasm in under a minute, fully ready to cum inside you with no remorse or embarrassment about cumming prematurely
and when he does? heâs addicted. heâd cum in you overrr and overrr whispering, âgotta make sure it takes, gotta make sure i get u pregnant right?â but after 5 hours of him breeding you, his explanation holds no other reason than the fact that he just wants to cum inside you because it felt good
sure, it mightâve started as solely trying to knock you up, but now it was for his own selfish reasons too. it felt so warm and soft inside you how was he meant to stop? âfuck- take it, take my fucking loadâ he groans in you ear, his sweaty chest pressed to your back, his weight crushing you
âgonna get you pregnant with my babies, you want that? huh? want me to make you a mother?â his foul mouth has caught you off guard several times this night, since he was usually more reserved otherwise
youâre sure youâre about to black out from kamo wringing himself dry inside of you for hours on end with no break, and you donât see any break on the horizon when he whispers ânot gonna stop still iâm shooting blanks inside youâ against the shell of your ear
Noritoshi Kamo | how he reacts when he got called by his full name by you
âNoritoshi Kamo,â You stopped just behind him while he was sorting his books in his bag, holding in your laugh as you sensed that his shoulders tensed for a split second at your stern tone. His fingers stopped fusing over the books and stilled.
That tone, he knows it all too well. He stopped his movement and turns his head around with a careful look and knitted his eyebrows âWhat is it?â he waited for your reply. In his mind, he is replaying all the things he did prior to that day.
Is it because he refused to let you copy him? Or maybe he was too lost in his book that he didnât caught what you reminded him to do? Whatever it is, he felt like he did something wrong and the gears in his brain working hard to find the cause behind that tone.
You kept the serious expression longer than he likes, frowning as you stares into his eyes. He tried to subtly gulps but you can see his adamâs apple bobbing. He spoke again after a few seconds of confusion, trying to maintain his firm demeanour âI have work to do. Please make it quick. What is it?â his voice firm but has some gentle touch to it since itâs you.
After what felt like forever and you kept quiet, just having a staring off with him, he broke the silence again âDid I do anything? was it yesterday?â he sighed, one of his hand on his side fiddling with the fabric of his long sleeve. He stared at your face, trailing from your eyebrows and eyes and then to your pouting lips, trying to read your body language. His facial expression turned into one of worry.
You couldnât hold in your laugh any longer, seeing how hard he is trying to read you. Your shoulders shake from trying to not to laugh before covering your mouth, laughing into your palm. Noritoshi frowned at your sudden change in mood, dumbfounded. ââŠwhat? Whatâs funny?â he glanced behind him in confusion and then back at you.
You shakes your head and wave your hand âYou shouldâve seen the look on your face,â
He stares at you, his face contorted into annoyance and his arms crossed on his chest âWas that one of your stupid pranks?â he huffed, his hands went back to packing his bag. âSeriously, youâre so childish,â
Satisfied with his reaction, you turn around and plopped on his bed, face first onto his pillow. You might not notice it, but his lips quirked up in a small loopy smile, amused by how stupid your pranks would be but it affects him every time.
short one >< i promise iâm cooking another one shot đ€ you can request me tho !!!
