#saejima x reader

[rinnieisthecutest]

I ain't done with ya'

『//I'm playing Yakuza 5 and istg I'm FERAL for this man like straight up clenching my thighs when I see him fighting bears off. I need him deep inside of me stuffing my ovaries with his- okay anyway- LET'S GET TO THE FIC!!!!!｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡』

Type: AFAB!reader x Taiga Saejima

Tw: YAKUZA 5 SPOILERS, cum, like MUCH cum, p in v, no condom (cover the willy!!!!), slightly female receiving (both oral and hands ehehe ifkwim), cum, mentions of kids and pregnancy, basically this guy telling you how he'd make you pregnant, he calls you mommy, ma, mama(non-sexually), did I say cum? And overstimulation too! More than one orgasm NOT PROOFREAD

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(look at his motherfucking back this guy is SCULPTED by gods ughh I'm coming right now!!!(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠))

Taiga Saejima has seen it all. He's a man who knows what he wants, and yearns for it until he finally gets a hold of it. Everyone who's ever crossed paths with him knows it. Everyone also knows how much of a strong, ruthless man he is, but just a few people could get the honor of knowing the real him: he was a kind man, behind his tough exterior, always putting the others in front of him.

Also Taiga Saejima had a few likings too: such as children, as much as he couldn't even wish to have a child with you he'd always hoped that, one day, he would've been able to. Especially now that he was free of that jail hidden between the mountains. When he called you and let you know his whereabouts, assuming you'd already seen the news on tv, you happily rushed to that far town in Hokkaido, leaving everything behind in one night, just to see him once. Just to heal your soul and your thoughts.

«Dear» you whispered to yourself, he was exactly as you remembered him two years ago, exception made for his hair, now shaved off, as soon he saw you in front of his hideout he brought you in eagerly: he had asked Baba a few hours before to not interrupt your reunion for the night, wanting to be only with you. «I was waitin' for ya'» as you embraced him without a word you could feel his strong arms picking you up, you wrapped your legs around his waist but soon enough you found a place to sit on the counter of the abandoned place.

«Miss'd ya so fuckin' much» «Baby...» you giggled as he eagerly started kissing your neck «I missed you too» as he felt those words his touch because more intense, open-mouthed kisses made you feel just how much he waited to feel you, to fuck you, to love you.

As he found home in between your legs his calloused hands rapidly took off your shirt, kissing down you collarbone to you chest «Got no bra on?» he giggled as he saw you nodding, gently biting down a nipple as he caressed the other with his fingers, you softly moaned, holding onto his shoulders as he lowered his head again «wanna hear ya' sexy...».

Slowly he reached under your skirt as he kept kissing and marking your abdomen, he unzipped it taking it off of you as he licked over your clothed slit «Missed this pussy so fuckin' much» he groaned at the sight of that damp spot on your panties, as he moved it to the side he kissed your puffy lips, looking at you with so much devotion.

Usually he would've waited, he would've teased you, made you beg and scratch at his back like you were trying to rip his tattoo off, but this time he had longed enough for you. As you could feel his tongue against your pussy, circling your hole, you could do nothing but moan softly, holding onto his shoulders as his hands gripped your thighs to prevent them from closing.

Before he could've made you cum he got up, his chin shining slightly as he kissed you, you could taste yourself on his lips. You slightly whimpered at the loss of pleasure to which he answered with his fingers slowly circling your sensitive nub to make you feel a bit better. «Saw a bunch of kids thinkin' I was Santa Claus» you giggled, confused «You don't... Ah... Look like one» he smiled, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, leaving sweet kisses there «Had to dress up 'cause of a few bad teens, those kids were so cute made me wonder when I could've stuffed you full with my kids» and he said like it was something so casual, whispered it in your ear so sweetly you swear you would've came right on his fingers.

Slowly even his fingers left you, as he undressed himself so fast you couldn't even think about it. His dick was thick and heavy, probably around 6 inches, you were used to it, yet every time you saw his dick you couldn't help but wonder he still hasn't teared you apart yet. It was already so hard it was probably painful, snapping right against his skin, his balls big and full, you couldn't help but image the amount of cum it would've made you feel.

You felt him hard right against you again and you couldn't help but hold onto him «I missed you so much» «I love ya'» you smiled as you kept feeling him kissing your collarbone and then your shoulder, his hand driving up your tight as he finally inserted himself in you «'m gonna make ya' such a good mommy» «baby...».

He couldn't wait, his dick throbbing with every moan of yours as he filled the room with his groans, he kept his pace speeding up every second, precum starting to come out «I've got so much cum to give ya'» he kissed you again, his thrusts reaching an unmatched trail as he started rumbling on how good he would've made you feel. «Gonna get ya' nice and pregnant for me. Fuck... Need ya' so bad, ya' will feel so stuffed... Ngh...» you moaned around him, hole clenching at every word of his.

You lost it when he started to circle your clit as you came around him, he followed shortly after, reaching his own climax, cum spurted out of his dick, so much that it was slowly leaking out of your hole even if he was still throbbing inside.

«Ya' gonna make such a good mama fo' me... Ah...» he whispers in your ear, slowly pulling out as he watches the cum oozing out of you in awe «You're still hard» «Ya' bet I am, we've got this whole night for us» he says, as two of his finger gather the cum falling out of you to push it right in, making you whimper «Make sure it stays there, ma'» but that wasn't his real plan, in fact he was already grinning as his hands pumped in and out of you, scissoring movements made you feel weak in the knees «Taiga... Fuck...» «What ya' need, mama?» you couldn't answer, too overwhelmed as you gripped at his back, nails basically buring holes in the flesh as your legs shaken, trying to move and close uselessly as he's right in between them. «Gotta make sure ya' are really stuffed...».

That's how he found himself inside of you again, right after he made you come on his fingers, this time he waited no time to circle right at your little nub, making it's goal to make you cum in the shortest time possible. His thrusts were deep and slower this time, almost as if he was making love to you. «Make you nice... Ah... And stuffed» he has always had the habit of rambling whenever he was close, that's when you usually found yourself coming: too much stimulus was given to you this time, and you were quick to feel your knees weak, white covering your eyes for a few seconds as you move your hips along to ride out your high. Then you felt his cock twitching inside of you making you whimper as he stuffed you full once again, much of it got right inside of you while a bit of it got on your thighs and pussy, as he kept spurting out more and more cum «s'much...» «I know... But I ain't done with ya' yet»

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[cactuskitties]

saejima… saejima thoughts…

Saejima my beloved…

Here are my thoughts! I went romantic hcs with him because I want to smooch his big dumb face…

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- For starters, I think hes a pretty big fan of snuggling. But, he's heavy and runs hot. Definitely comfy in winter but you will be sweating in summer.

- More on that, he's the big spoon. Nice strong arms. However, his chest and stomach are also prime real estate for setting your head down! They make pretty good pillows…

- Not much for PDA…maybe a arm around the waist or him holding your hand, keeping you close. He's a little shy and he likes to have privacy, but he wouldn't stop you from being affectionate with him.

- Bear hugs! He's a big guy, so I imagine his hugs are pretty enveloping. Sometimes they're loose, other times tight, usually depending on his mood. He likes to hug you from behind often.

- On kissing, Saejima kisses are sweet. Pecks on the cheek or lips. Lots of nuzzling. Of course, there's more passionate kisses with him too, don't worry.

- In other aspects of the relationship, I think he's an acts of service kind of guy. Chores, cooking, fixing things…all without being asked! Might not say 'you're the best thing that's ever happened to me' all the time (even though that's probably true)…but do expect flowers on the counter or whatever snacks you like in the pantry! For him, actions speak louder than words…

- He's not always good with words, but prides himself in knowing you and what you like! He loves quietly, but deeply and completely.

This has been my Saejima thoughts!! Thank you for reading. (人´∀`)

[sophtzs2]

did a little saejima thing bc people where yearning for it on twitter first i thought him x other character then...why not saejima x you huh? big boys can be vulnerable to ;3

other skin colors too bc he is for everyone ofc

sorry if its too simple, i haven't been having time to draw much, couldn't paint it

[lemonxdaisybby]

Hi! Can I also ask for lingerie headcanons for Kiryu, Daigo, Majima, Saejima and Watase?

Round 3 of surprising them with lingerie ✨

It’s been a while since I played Y5, and I honestly can’t remember a lot about Watase, so I have left him out of this one as I’m scared I’ll absolutely butcher his character - I’m so sorry. I’m planning on replaying Y5 once I’m finished Judgement and Y6 (which I’ve just started replaying now too), so maybe then I’ll post some hcs for him!

Thank you for the ask, enjoy 💕

Kiryu:

Cute angel Kiryu would be so flustered and shook, coming home to find you waiting for him in lingerie. His eyes would widen, and he’d take a sharp intake of breath, his eyes slowly taking you in. He’d pull a classic Kiryu move, and attempt to look away, acting all respectful, even though the outfit is clearly for him. He’d just be so flustered, his brain would temporarily stutter, and he wouldn’t quite know how to react.

You’d likely have to approach him, gently taking hold of his chin and angling his face to look down at you, letting him know that it’s okay. He’d be so turned on seeing you all dressed up for him, and he would gradually get over his flustered state once he begins to take you in more, his gaze studying every inch of you.

You’d have to guide him to the bedroom, and then start leaving soft kisses on his neck, jaw and lips. He’d soon start responding back to your touch, once the initial shock has worn off. Kiryu is a total switch, he’s naturally more dominant, but is more than happy to let you take the lead at times too, and this would be one of those instances. He’d just be in awe of you to be honest, so you’d need to take control and tell him what you want him to do, and he’d be quick to oblige.

Kiryu likely would prefer more classy types of lingerie, like a silk chemise or babydoll. Something that covers you a little, but still shows enough skin to really get his heart racing. He also is a boob man, so something low cut that gives him a teasing view of your breasts would really have him heated.

Daigo:

Daigo would definitely be pretty flustered coming home to find you in your lingerie, more so because of how unexpected it is. He’d attempt to ask you what’s going on, but he’d stutter, and his cheeks would be the prettiest pink colour. Who knew the chairman of the Tojo Clan could be rendered speechless this easily?

He’d gather himself pretty quickly, his eyes raking over you as you walk towards him, grabbing his tie and pulling him in for a deep, heated kiss. He’d respond very eagerly, one hand burying itself deep in your hair, whilst the other takes hold of your waist, pulling you to him as close as possible.

Once in the bedroom, your lingerie will probably come off fairly quickly, however if you’re wearing stockings he may request that you leave them on. He thinks your legs look so sexy in them. Daigo would also be a complete sub when it comes to you wearing lingerie, as he is completely under your spell. It won’t be long before he’s a quivering, groaning mess beneath you.

Daigo would probably adore full lingerie sets on you. For example, a basque, matching thong, a garter belt, and stockings. He would find lace material so attractive, and also it feels nice under his touch, so anything lacy will get you bonus points.

Majima:

You just know that with Majima, his reaction is going to be very over the top and dramatic. He’s not used to surprises, especially not ones like this. He would freeze as soon as he spots you, his eye widening dramatically. He’d probably yell out a ‘whaaaaat?’ in surprise.

Once over the initial shock, which would happen fairly quickly, Majima would be all over you, his hands roaming your body and turning you this way and that, so he can get a good look at you. He would be showering you with compliments, calling you his pretty little doll, and telling you how sexy you look, and how cute you are for surprising him.

Majima would take you to the bedroom, and would be all over you in an instant. He’d just be so turned on and so pleased that you surprised him like this, he’d be very eager and would want to return the favour by giving you some mind blowing sex. The lingerie is likely gonna end up torn on the floor, as he would be a bit too eager to get it off you, and all the fiddly straps likely made him impatient.

Majima would probably like a wide range of lingerie. He would prefer more cutesy, girly lingerie like floaty babydolls in pretty, pastel colours, but would also really like PVC or PU leather material lingerie too. Anything that gives him the best view of your boobs, he adores.

Saejima:

Saejima is a shy big bear of a man, and you would near enough break him when surprising him with lingerie. As soon as he sees you, his mouth is just going to form a little ‘O’, and his eyebrows would shoot up in surprise.

He would initially attempt to look away, trying to be more gentlemanly, but internally he would probably realise this is a dumb move. Not only has he already seen you nude before, it’s obvious that you’ve got the lingerie on for him. He would be questioning himself why he looked away, which would probably render him further embarrassed.

Though he’s awkward and unsure of how to react, he would be so appreciative of you for doing this. Once you approach him and gently place your hand on his cheek, softly guiding his gaze towards you again, he would clear his throat, attempting to gruffly pass you a compliment by telling you that you look nice, but his cheeks would be so red still.

Sex with him following this would be so soft and gentle. He’d be so appreciative that you’ve taken the time to surprise him, that he’d want to return the favour with some romantic sex. The lingerie would definitely end up on the floor rather quickly, as he’s a simple man, and generally prefers to see you naked.

As said, Saejima would enjoy seeing you completely nude, but he’s not opposed to some lingerie either. A simple matching bra and thong set would do him just fine, maybe with a garter belt too. Nothing too fancy.

[melonsodypop]

Hello! I was wondering if you had anymore HCs for Saejima (either sfw or not) other than the ones you've already done? I just can't get enough of that tiger, haha. I understand if not though. Thank you and have a good day!

taiga saejima sfw and nsfw headcanons !

🐅 pairing - taiga saejima/afab!reader

🐅 tags - nsfw, minors dni, no gendered terms or pronouns used, bullet list headcanons, dom!saejima

🐅 a/n - i will take any and all opportunities to speak about saejima i love love LOVE that big beefy man <33 also sorry for the slowing pace of posting!! the ay dee eich dee has been truly kicking my butt

🐅 SFW 🐅

the most protective boyfriend EVER

he's not a huge fan of pda so he won't insist on keeping his hands on you, but rest assured if you're out together in public you're never out of his sight or arm's length of him

he knows you're more than capable of handling yourself, but he can't stand the thought of you being somewhere where he can't reach in case something happens

extremely jealous - the sight of another man talking or even looking at you makes a pit form in his stomach

if he gets even the slightest inkling that you're uncomfortable or that the dude has less than pure intentions, he'll come up behind you and put an arm around your waist with the meanest, scariest glare he can muster which usually sends most men running

(sometimes, on his grumpier days, he'll do this just because he doesn't want other men talking to you)

you're his pride and joy above all - he's not much of a talker, nor one to show off, but you could be literally doing anything - singing your heart out off-key at karaoke, getting a gutter ball in bowling, completely missing your swing at the batting center - and he's just sitting and watching you with a soft, proud smile on his lips

not the best at big, grand gestures of affection like buying you flowers or taking you on romantic dates, but he'll show his devotion to you in little acts of service, like cooking every piece of meat for you at the yakiniku restaurant or bringing back a small souvenir that reminded him of you whenever his patriarch business takes him away somewhere

anybody in the saejima family knows not to cross him when he's been away from you for too long - he gets GROUCHY

he's good at playing the part of the scary, stoic boyfriend when you're out in public - but rest assured, when it's just the two of you, he's such a cuddlebug

doesn't often initiate physical contact, but as soon as you flop on top of him when he's lounging on the couch and watching tv, you're not leaving

cuddling with you brings out his playful side - if he hasn't shaved in a while, he'll nuzzle his face into your neck and chuckle when you complain that his scruff is tickling you

he adores you so much, and sometimes he wonders what a mean old bastard like him did to deserve someone so wonderful

is so single-handedly focused and devoted to you - when you're with him nothing else exists

if something or someone dares to threaten your safety or take you away from him, saejima won't stop unless the threat's obliterated and you're back in his arms

not a very verbal person, but if you were ever hurt or sad, he'd hold onto you like letting go would make you disappear, mumbling over and over about how sorry he is that he couldn't protect you

will have a hard time letting you out of his sight after that - he doesn't keep you locked away, because he knows better than anyone what it's like to be trapped, but he'll pace your shared apartment restlessly like a caged tiger until you come back

🐅 NSFW 🐅

hard dom - the 'hard' part isn't even because he enforces any rules or kinks, he's just ROUGH

saejima always tries his best to be gentle and romantic in bed like he thinks you deserve... but he gets pussydrunk so easily

no matter how slow or fast he's going, his thrusts are ROUGH - he just needs to be buried as deep in you as humanly possible

i saw someone else say that he's probably pretty hairy down there and i definitely agree - he might give it a trim every once in a while if you complain, but otherwise he doesn't really see the point

i've talked about how hung he is before but let's get into the nitty gritty of that shall we :)

he's uncut, just under 8 inches long hard - but what's seriously most impressive about that monster in his pants is that he's thick as fuck

veiny, and always flushes a dark red when he's hard with a healthy amount of pre beading at the tip

he cums a LOT, too - it's always thick, and he doesn't really jack off when he's in a relationship so he's always saved up a lot

i'm not gonna lie, his cum probably tastes pretty bitter especially because he's a serial smoker

despite all his stoicism, it does not take a lot for him to get aroused

you could look at him a certain way or say a few suggestive words and he's already feeling his body grow hot

likes leaving hickeys and bite marks where other people can't see them - he's not shameless enough that he'll broadcast that you two had sex to the world, but it does satisfy him to know that his brand is on you where only he can see

regarding what i said above about him getting too grumpy when he's away from you for too long - be prepared for an exceptionally rough session when he finally gets you in his sights again

he always has to have some sort of grip on you - your hips, your thighs, your arms, your waist - it doesn't matter, just as long as you're in his grasp

he's not really loud during sex - his sounds are mostly limited to little grunts and growls

but just because he's quiet doesn't mean he wants you to be - in fact, he LOVES when you're nice and loud for him

he probably could cum from the sound of your pretty mewls and moans alone, honestly

no matter how soft or rough he goes on you on any given night, he always makes sure to hold you close afterwards, asking if you're alright

he'll get up to carry you to the bathroom to clean up or get you a glass of water once you've been smothered enough by his bear hugs

usually one round is enough to satisfy him, especially because he gets so sleepy afterwards - but if you REALLY rile him up, expect him to go at it again and again until he's run both you and himself into the ground :)

[lettermoss]

— if the night comes like this.

pairing: Taiga Saejima x Reader rating: teen cw: none vibe: yorushika - night journey

It’s not raining when you leave home. The sky is grey and overcast, and dry for now — but by the time you exit the train station, a light drizzle has already begun to fall. It builds fast, and soon the wind is driving the rain sideways, lashing the pavement in sheets.

Cursing your luck, you duck beneath the overhang of a Poppo store. Just for a moment. Just until the rain lets up, you tell yourself. The lights above you give off a familiar electric hum, casting a washed-out white glow on the soaked sidewalk.

Your phone dings.

Can’t make it tonight. Something came up.

Again. Not even a ‘sorry’. Not even the decency of one.

You don’t bother responding.

You press close to the Poppo’s wall, arms wound tight around yourself. Not that it helps much. You’re still cold and shaking. Your clothes cling miserably to you, utterly sodden and heavy. Rainwater drips from your hair. Your shoes are soaked, squelching with each little shift.

You sniff, then again. Once more. And then the tears come, scalding as they roll down your cold cheeks. You have tried. Truly. God, you’ve tried so hard. To be patient. To be understanding. To be enough.

“… oi.”

You flinch, looking up sharply toward the voice.

A man stands off to the side. Rain runs in rivulets off the clear plastic of the umbrella he holds over his head. He’s enormous — broad-shouldered and tall enough to block the view behind him. His brow is furrowed, lips pressed tight — like he’s annoyed. Something about the set of his shoulders makes you wary. Not cruel, but dangerous, all the same.

“You doin’ okay?” he asks.

You straighten instinctively. “I— I’m fine,” you lie, hastily wiping your face, trying to erase the evidence. “Just waiting on the rain.”

He doesn’t answer at first. Just watches you — and grunts, like he’s heard that line before and isn’t buying it. He closes the umbrella and props it up against the konbini wall. Then, he pulls off his jacket and drapes it across your shoulders.

It dwarfs you instantly. You blink up at him, stunned.

“I — you don’t have to —”

“S’nothing,” he mutters, rubbing the back of his neck like he’s not sure what else to do. “Ain’t right to leave someone shiverin’.”

You nod slightly. The coat is still warm, much warmer than you expected. You pull it closer, burrowing into it. It smells like cigarettes, and something else — cologne? Either way, you don’t mind it.

Silence settles and passes in a heartbeat.

“Was headin’ in for somethin’ hot,” he says, clearing his throat and nodding toward the sliding doors. “You eaten’?”

Ah, you have not. You had planned to be warm in a cozy restaurant, eating overpriced sushi with someone who once said they cared. But well, it didn’t matter. The reservation time had passed, and you doubted they’d let you in looking like you did.

“No,” you mumble.

“C’mon, then. It ain’t fancy, but it’s hot.”

The door hisses open as he steps inside, and the heat spills out, carrying with it the smell of konbini food. Curry buns. Fried chicken. Cheap coffee that somehow smells even better when you’re cold. You hesitate for a moment, then slip inside after him.

You follow him to the front counter, where he stands in front of a case of hot food — glowering at it. The store clerk, poor soul who looks barely out of high school, goes visibly pale in his presence, and inches further back behind the counter.

You don’t know what made him stop. Or why he spoke to you. Or why he was kind. But standing there, wrapped up and warm in a stranger’s coat, you feel the sorrow that was clinging to your heart ease for the first time.

And when he glances over at you, pointing at the case, with the faintest, most awkward of smiles — you find yourself smiling back.

Maybe tonight won’t be so miserable after all.

[my-my-my]

H-hello! Will it be okay to request a scenario for Saejima (Yakuza game series)? Something winterish and fluffy? Winter merriment with s/o? Like having a picnic in the snow, having a snowball fight, dancing under the snow, kissing, any kind of fun in the snow. Something like that. Well, I hope this doesn't sound weird. Thank you kindly!

Oh Saejima!! I haven’t written him before, but he is one of my favourite characters in the series. Thank you for your request, anon! I’m making this take place during Yakuza 6 and Yakuza 7 (so Saejima’s in hiding).

Summary: Winter may be cold and dreary, but Tsukimino brings a sort of liveliness that you and Saejima miss.

CW: none! This is fluff.

Word count: 938

Walking through the snow-covered streets of Tsukimino left you in a cheerful mood. The falling snow somehow muted everything and everyone around you, yet Sapporo remained as lively as ever. You walked by familiar shops, stalls and restaurants, a light pep in your step as you walked along familiar avenue.

The chipping of ice, the laughter and awe of people and the gentle fall of snow made everything picturesque.

And to seal the deal… you came just in time to your meeting spot – the ice sculptures on Main Street, where Saejima waited patiently for you.

“I hope you weren’t waiting long!” You beamed at him. He gave you a soft smile as he held out his hand, which you immediately took into yours. Even through your glove covered hand, he was still so warm.

“Nah, just admirin’ this year’s sculptures. They’re pretty good.” He mused as he took one final glance around.

“Why didn’t you participate this year?” You asked, staring at him. He was freshly shaven, but the faded scar through his eyebrow was still as prominent as ever. Yet aside from his sharp, defining features, you couldn’t help but smile at how his nose was slightly pink.

“Didn’t want to. Got other things to worry about.” Saejima responded, squeezing your hand softly. You knew that was true, he was technically supposed to be hiding… but Tsukimino held a special place for the both of you, and winter in the city could not be beat.

“Fair, fair. Then what would you like to do?” You asked, as the two of you walked around the ice sculptures. But before he could say anything, a loud rumble in your stomach went off, your face growing hot in response.

Saejima let out a deep chuckle, “why don’t we get some food in ya first? There’s a great skewer place nearby.” In your embarrassment, you nodded, but Saejima didn’t care. With your hand in his, he led you to his favourite skewer spot.

“I’m always surprised by how much tripe you can eat.” You gasped, as Saejima scarfed down possibly his 10th beef tripe skewer.

“The more char tripe has on it, the better tasting it is.” Saejima said, pointing his skewer at you.

You made a face, “I’ll try another time. These chicken thighs and leeks are calling my name.”

The two of you ate skewer after skewer, not noticing the heavy blanket of snow falling outside. You missed hearing Saejima’s voice, and the warmth he radiated when he was close. To be with him again after his prison sentence felt like a dream come true, a dream you didn’t want to end.

Saejima squeezed your hand, as if he knew what you were thinking about, “letme get the bill and we can get outta here” he murmured.

The two of you made your way outside, walking back along Main Street. “I didn’t expect this much snow.” Saejima muttered.

“Well it’s not a blizzard thankfully.” You said, as you held your palm out to see snowflakes dance gently on your palm before melting away.

You made a pensive look on your face as more of the snow fell, “penny for yer thoughts?” Saejima asked, as the two of you made your way to the park.

You pursed your lips, before scooping the snow up on the ground. Your packed the snow firmly enough to shape it into a ball, and before Saejima could react, you threw it right at his face.

“Hey!” Saejima yelled, laughing. “You gotta give a heads up first.” He bellowed, as he quickly picked up some snow. Before you knew it, the two of you were throwing snowballs, as you laughed around the snowy park. There was barely anyone around, with how heavy the snow was falling – but it didn’t matter to you and Saejima.

You landed another clean hit on him before you stopped and fell into a snow pile. “I give up!” You shouted, followed by a light chuckle. You were panting as the snow cooled you off for a little bit, until Saejima came around and picked you up. He picked you up with ease as he hauled you over his shoulder. “Hey, let me go!” You laughed, as you playfully hit his shoulder and back.

Saejima found a secluded gazebo in the park, as placed you on the bench. Your cheeks were warm and you could see the pink in his. As he sat down next to you, you gently cupped his face and kissed his lips, “thank you for today.” You murmured, as the two of you rubbed your noses together, “it meant a lot to me.”

Saejima pulled you in closer, the warmth of his body warming you up, “I know it’s been a while, and I probably won’t see you until this Osaka shit is over.” He mumbled.

You sighed, “I know…”

“But we’ll always have Tsukimino” Saejima murmured, kissing you softly again.

Pulling away with a smile on your face, “always.”

Thanks for your request, anon! I hope you enjoy it. This is the vibe I was going for (I filmed this while playing Yakuza 5 many years ago lol)

Anyways, thanks again!!

[machinegunkissu]

Hai, can I req a reader’s drunken confession to taiga saejima, and I guess you can escalate it from there 👀

|| fun fact i wrote half of this in the middle of nowhere. In a forest off grid cause im at my friends black clover photoshoot. The other half in a dark ass room please forgive any/all typos ;;; i do apologize that i do stop roght before any actual good spicy spivy content. I am so sorry ;;;;

Saejima was on his first can of beer by the time ______ showed up. They texted him letting him know that they were running late. Police shut down a street they frequently used to get to Saejima's apartment.

"Taiga! I'm so sorry I'm late. The police-"

He waved them off with the ghost of a smile on his lips. "I know. It's fine."

"We've had this planned for a few weeks though. I'm so sorry."

Reaching out he ruffled their hair, chuckling. "You're here now. Let's get to work."

"R-..Right!"

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The pair was preparing a surprise actually for Majima's birthday that was in just a few days. As they were wrapping it up, one of them was already drunk off their ass. ______ was drinking quite heavily. On the other hand, Saejima was only two beers in after having finally wrapped up the present and setting it aside. He noticed that his cohort was passed the point of tipsy but was far from worried. The plan was for ______ to stay the night anyways. So seeing the slumbed over frame, head on the table, before him wasn't unexpected.

As Saejima cracked open his third can though, ______ groaned. They lifted their head from the table as the crisp cracking noise resounded.

"Hm? Sorry. Didn't mean to wake you. I'll get the futons out shortly."

"Mm," ______ grunted, shaking their head. They struggled to sit up right and slumped against Saejima. Their head rested on his bicep, arms lazily wrapping around the arm. "Comfy."

"Oi..."

"Ah, just like" Hic "a teddy bear." Hic "That's one of the reasons I like you so much. Heheh..." Hic.

"______?" Saejima asked. He tilted his head, looking to the smaller individual that clung to him. They must be real tired. "I'll get out the futons so you can get in bed."

"But I wanna shleep with you tonight!" ______ whined, slurring. They were one foot in the realm of dreams and the other in drunkly deaf cloud. They could barely recognize they were being loud. They knew this was real life but boy did it feel just like an intensely lucid dream. "Come on Taiga-chan. Pwease. For me?"

The poor guy was stunned into silence. Sleep...together? Were they that drunk? There's no way they liked him like that. They were just drunk. That is all it is.

"You should only share a bed with a partner or family member, ______-"

"But I want us to be partners!" they blurted out, cutting Saejima off. "I've been trying to tell ya that fer" hic "months!"

Yet again. Saejima was stunned. Pinch him. He. HAS. To be dreaming. Right? He didn't drink that much he thought. But maybe he is just is dreaming, himself

"M...Months..?"

"Yeah!"

"I-"

Before he could even form a sentence or response, ______'s lips were on his in a rough pressed kissed. Fuck. Oh shit. Oh god-

This was real.

As ______ pulled away, Saejima took note of their expression. Instead of a drunken hazy, they had a blush in full bloom and a determined but shy gaze.

"Y-You're serious? N-Not just drunk?"

"Both," _____ replied confidently. "I wanted to" hic "tell you but. Knew I'd need to be a bit" hic "yeah.."

With affirmation and confirmation, Saejima's eyes practically lit up. "You should have said something sooner. I could've taught you how to actually kiss then."

"Wait-"

And similarly to the move ______ had only just pulled on Saejima a few seconds ago, Saejima captured their lips in his. Though, this was far more intense; it screamed of passion rather than drunken, fading courage. It spread a warmth through both that washed over them like a calm tidal wave. It felt like coming home after a long day; the solace of seeing a loved one after a rough day. The built up tension releasing from both body and soul. It was a feeling we all long for but can never fully put into words.

Saejima leaned in closer, placing a hand besides ______'s waist. His other hand rest on their cheek. Just as a soft groan, pleaing for air left _____'s throat, Saejima smirked. He was only just getting started. The hand cupping ______'s cheek trailed down, thumb tugging down their bottom lip. As soon as ______ took the chance to gasp, sharply inhaling, Saejima's tongue burrowed itself into their mouth.

"Mmph!!" ______ yelped. Their hands gripped Saejima's shirt at his chest as they adjusted. They were quickly losing both dominance and confidence. Saejima was slowly but surely pushing them backwards and down onto the floor. They had no issue with this at all, giving approval in the form of soft throaty moans.

Flowing into a naturally dominating position, Saejima switched to resting his hands on either of the sides of ______'s head. He refused to leave a single invh of their mouth unexplored and was getting to work. To say the very least Saejima was a thorough and dedicated worker. Each mule that left his partner's throat egged him on. It only sent him over the edge a lil more each time.

When he finally came up for air, Saejima hovered over ______, staring in awe. They already looked ravaged just by his kissing. They were bright red and breatheless. A little bit of spit trailed from their mouth. Finally, the look of need and desperation that flooded their eyes screamed to him.

"So...you want to do this on the floor or on a futon?"