#sae fluff

[evilynnsgremlin]

BLUELOCK CAFE POP UP!!!

Imagine if y/n posts this on Instagram and tags Sae >:)

[saetomic]

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You rest your head against his chest, ear landing just right above a beating organ. His hand lands against yours entwining, the other wrapping around you.

"if you let me, I would kiss every Inch of your skin." Soft and genuine words left your lips, your fingers slowly tracing every vein on 𝐒𝐀𝐄'𝐬 hand. His skin is calloused and hard — repainting his hardwork through the years.

"what...?" You hear him almost immediately say. "Do it then." He challenges, taking the bait.

You started off with kissing the back of his hand — tender, careful, and slow. The skin of your lips brushing, signing devotion into the tissue. His eyes followed your every move, brows furrowing subtly as he blends into focus.

Then followed was his wrist — skin pressing against the thumping vein. Your fingers carefully wrapped around his forearm, holding them firm yet gently as you mark your promises.

"ehh.. I thought you were joking..."

"well, are you complaining?"

"...no."

"that's good."

You continue your path, his breathing hitching occasionally.

A/n: plagiarizing my work is not welcomed... Oki..? Happy new years, by the wayyy!!

[crownoftwilight]

Headcanon: Sae Itoshi & accessories

Sae Itoshi x GN!Reader. Short scenario, fluff

Sae seems to be someone who really likes wearing accessories. We've seen him wear two bracelets, a necklace, and sunglasses in canon, so imo it's reasonable to assume that he enjoys wearing them. And honestly? I think Sae would love to give them to his partner as a present too. Sae isn't good with words of affirmation, but he would definitely be the type to show love through gifts!

You look up from your phone when you hear Sae enter the room.

He doesn't say anything at first, so you decide not to greet him either, already used to his silence. But then, Sae moves closer and stares intently at your wrist.

"Give me your hand." That's all he says.

You blink in confusion. "Um... okay?"

You hold out your wrist and Sae places something small and cool against your skin. It was a thin silver bracelet, simple and elegant. You can see his intense teal eyes reflected on its polished surface.

You stare at it for a bit longer. "Sae... what's this for?"

Sae shrugs lightly, feigning indifference. But his eyes betray his emotions, something akin to tenderness flashing in them.

"It looks good on you." That's all he offers, as his fingers trail down to your wrist. His soft touch on your skin makes you shiver.

You look back at the bracelet. "It's beautiful, Sae. Did you get one for yourself too?"

Sae turns his wrist just enough to see a matching one. Unable to help yourself, you feel a warm smile spread across your lips. "You could have just said you wanted us to match, you know?"

When Sae doesn't say anything else, you gently nudge his side. "It's okay. I get it."

Sae finally meets your gaze again. He's not smiling, but something in his expression softens.

He squeezes your hand briefly.

"Good," he murmurs. "Don't take it off."

You laugh quietly. "I wasn't planning to."

Sae hums, satisfied, and for a moment you can swear that the corners of his mouth are curving slightly. You find yourself smiling back at him.

Sae then pulls you closer, bracelets brushing against each other with a soft metallic sound. You hold your wrists together, staring at the matching pieces.

A sudden realization floods your chest. This is the closest you've ever come to Sae Itoshi saying 'I love you' to you.

And for now, you decide that's enough.

This is one of my first times writing something in English, so I apologize for the mistakes!!

© dividers: enchantings ; writing: crownoftwilight (don't repost)

[kurooangel]

❥ trimming itoshi sae’s bangs

you love when his bangs are downwards. he looks extremely cute even if he insists on fixing them so they’re up. so when he asks you to trim them, how could you not accept?

he’s fresh out the shower, hair damp and body slightly wet, a single towel hanging low on his hips. he sits down on the chair you brought, and looks at you with expectant teal eyes while you’re grabbing the brush and hair scissors.

“okay, baby. don’t move” you whisper, brushing his hair and his bangs, fixing them so she can cut. the hair cover half of his eyes, so you align a brush with them, making sure is straight before starting to cut his hair. his red locks make him scrunch his nose when some of them fall on his face, his gaze dropping to the floor where his hair rests. “there you go”

you smile, brushing his hair while sae’s looking at you with his usual bored expression. he stands up, his whole 180cm standing up next to you as he approaches to look at himself in the mirror. “not bad”, he shrugs.

you arch an eyebrow amused and smack his biceps playfully, he barely moves but looks at you. blinks. then arches an eyebrow as well. “yeah, whatever. love you, too” you roll your eyes as you shake your head, pecking his lips. you take a soft towel to remove the cut hair off his body carefully, yet you swallow when his hands reach your hips.

“thank you” he whispers and tugs you closer. “anytime, handsome” you smile and cup his cheeks, peppering him with soft kisses all over his face. he doesn’t resists, doesn’t complains — because despite his nonchalance, deep down sae loves being your pampered baby.

quick thing but i love my man w his bangs down

[kurooangel]

❥ failed craft w itoshi sae

your son told you during dinner that he has to take a craft to class. for tomorrow.

now your son is peacefully sleeping and you’re with your husband trying to make a tiny solar system. sae looks like he’s about to kill someone, gluing some sparkles to a fake sun (which is a painted styrofoam ball) while you paint some planets.

“y’know, is not that bad” you smile softly, amused when he glares at you. “is the smell of the glue making you ill? it’s almost one am and we’re making a five years old’s class project” he says, scrunching his nose when his bangs fall over his forehead after being fixed upwards the whole day.

the soft frown on his face make you snort, and he huffs while he’s dripping glitter on the fake sun, making it splash over the table.

“you’re so silly” you chuckle, takins his bigger hand. “this is kinda romantic, we’ve been together for years yet we always manage to do something new” you say amused, yet the love on your gaze would overwhelm him if he wasn’t staring at your tangled hands. “sae?”

he blinks, eyes still on your joining. you’re going to pull out when you realise you… can’t. not because he’s gripping you strongly, but because you’re glued to him. “tell me you’re not as messy to have glue on your hands”

“i’m not messy, this glue is” he pouts slightly, finally looking at you. you blink, and you start laughing. he huffs and smiles amused, arching an eyebrow. “what?”

you smile, resting your head on his shoulder. sae kisses your forehead and huffs out a laugh when you press your lips against his cheek.

“i swear, i don’t have a clue of how you still manage to surprise me” you chuckle, and he shrugs. “now let’s go to unglue us, prodigy”

[kurooangel]

✿ ݁ 𓏲 furry enemy !

itoshi sae

he stares at the cat when he comes into your apartment for the first time. he doesn’t mind him, he can ignore him and that’s no problem for him — until he realises your cat is the most annoying and clingy thing towards you.

anywhere you go? he follows you around and rubs himself against your leg, purring the moment you pet him. you’re in the kitchen? the cat is laying on the table, hoping you give him a piece of something. you’re cuddling on the couch? the cat is on your lap and, if cats could glare, he would be doing it to sae. god, even when you’re making out. your pants are gone, also his shirt is, your moaning into his kisses and begging him to touch you — but when the cat jumps onto the mattress and meows softly? all your attention is on that stupid fluffy animal that seems to turn you down, “not in front of the baby” you say when sae gropes your ass trying to pull you close again.

“are you seriously letting that furry ball blue ball me?” he stares at you, deadpan expression and composed demeanour despite his cock aching in his pants. “i’ll make it up to you later, okay?” you press a soft kiss against his lips and go with the cat to check what he needs.

itoshi rin

in this case, the cat is his. he loves his cat, but you do it more. each time he invites you to his apartment, you’re attached to the cat while rin watches from afar how you spoil it.

“didn’t know you had a new boyfriend” he mutters when you both lay on his couch, your lap occupied with the animal. you stare at him and rest your head on his chest, “he’s not my boyfriend, he’s our baby”

rin gulps and wraps an arm around your waist to pull you closer before kissing your head gently. “you’re so cheesy” he whispers amused, but it does nothing to hide his flushed cheeks. you chuckle and start kissing him, slow at first and then slightly hungrier. his hand on your back makes your way up to your nape to pull you even closer against his mouth, tongue grazing against your lower lip as if asking for entrance.

all that is ruined the moment your cat purrs against you, curled up on your lap. you start rambling about how cute it is and how much you love your baby. rin just stares at the wall, biting his lower lip and keeping his throbbing cock in his pants.

nagi seishiro

he hates your cat deliberately. he’s not shy or embarrassed about it, he told you the moment he met her. she’s a vicious cat who scratches him and once pissed on his gaming chair (he will never tell you the part where he didn’t notice and sat on the chair. his favourite pants were drenched).

so when you move on with him to his house, he glares at the pet carrier you’re holding. he can see her face, how her blue eyes would be glaring at him if he could. you never notice, saying it’s just him imagining things and you state that your cat loves him. it actually offends him.

“‘m too tired, relax me a bit after unpacking so many boxes” you whisper a few hours later when you’re both laying on his big couch as you climb onto his lap to straddle him. he’s more than happy to comply. he lets you kiss his neck as you grind against him, his hands roaming over your body and groping your ass before sneaking one hand between your inner thighs, rubbing two fingers against your clothed core. you moan, and heat surrounds both of you as you whine against his neck, “need you”

he’s about to shrug off his clothes when a loud sound breaks the atmosphere. a plant pot breaking against the floor. he quickly gets up and you follow him, just to find your cat sitting on the table where choki was. now, the cactus is broken on the floor.

“told you. your cat is a monster and now a killer”

[itoshisael0v3r]

Imo, THIS IS ONE OF THE BEST ONESHOT (this is oneshot,right?) https://www.tumblr.com/rosesforshoto/795736571909455872/an-unlikely-stranger-by-the-sea?source=share

[itoshisael0v3r]

After reading so many fanfics, I guess I should start writing some too.